solipsistic NATION No. 121: Going Native

Last night I dreamt I was independent contractor who drove a supply truck for the military. I was checked through security to make a delivery . While I was on the base I saw a bunch of POWs on their knees with their hands clasped behind their head while soldiers had their machine guns trained on the back of their skulls in an abandoned parking garage.

On of the higher ups approached me and was threatening in a very charming way. He asked if I’d be interested in participating in one of their studies. I knew it would be some sort of scifi experiment that would give me fantastic powers at a terrible price. I begged off and spent the rest of the dream trying to escape from the base.

Meanwhile, military scientists were studying my movements on security cameras and noted how I was unconsciously warping reality to aid in my escape. They were speculating on how dangerous I might become if I ever became aware if my power and debating when to send soldiers out to contain me.