“I don’t like the way this building looks.” I state to myself as I destroy it to build another, yet I never physically do anything to the building. There’s no magic involved, i’m just in a lucid dream. We now live in a time where anything is possible by simply becoming aware of our dreams. This is great one might think, they’re mistaken.

“Are those clouds? I didn’t dream those.” I said.

Lightning bolts strike the ground all around me.

“I’m not dreaming any of this, why am I not waking up?”

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“The subject seems to realize that he is no longer manipulating his dream.” said the man.

“Increased heart rate, he’s in fear.” said another.

“Good, keep him in fear, challenge him, he needs to suffer a bit before we get anything out of him.”

“Sir, keeping his heart rate this high will eventually kill him.”

There was no response.