AmmieGa500

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I'm Ammie! It rhymes with whammy! I do video game things and music. I love fighting games, and am occasionally good at them. Powered by cherry cola.


I dreamt I was a slave on a faraway world, being forced to build a space pyramid. My fellow slaves and I were trying to hide after doing something wrong, but every one of them left our little hidey cave when called for, and every one of them were killed. When I was the only one left, unwilling to leave, my captors stormed the cave, and were very surprised to find their necks being slashed open by a worktool I was using. Just as my fellow slaves could not comprehend not doing as told, so could our captors could not comprehend that one of us might not do as told.

I escaped, and survived by living off the land, killing and eating what I found. The question of whether the lizardmen were more lizard or human just didn't seem to matter, cause they cooked up pretty good.

I made it to a spaceport, and thought I finally had a chance off this unknown world. But then I was hit with bureaucracy, and was unable to leave because I didn't have the license required to fly a spacecraft, I only had a provisional license. But then I started a fetch quest to help out an official who might be able to then look the other way. I found this utterly infuriating, so much so that I forced myself awake.

I think the first part of this dream was inspired by Dragon's Dogma 2, the second by Breath of the Wild, and the third by Starfield. God Starfield sucked.


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