First dream. Barely remember... I remember that a secret organization was set up all over the world. Its goal was to introduce certain Marshall principles (in Saturday's history lecture they talked about the Marshall Plan :rolleyes: ). It consisted, as strange as it may sound, of HeroesWorld members. I remember the organization's plan and some individual shots of specific people — we were exposed :D . Those I saw in photos, I also saw in the dream, and there were also those I hadn't seen, but they appeared more as darkened silhouettes.
The dream somehow flowed into the second one. I am in some kind of long room. Two beds are placed along its entire length; strangely, the room is long and there should be a gap between the beds, but there isn't. I am lying on one of them, my head toward the wall and my face toward the opposite corner. On the other bed lies Nэй in a purple blouse and black trousers, in not the best mood, her head toward me, but then she suddenly turns the other way, her head toward the wall. We talk about something, then she gets up and leaves, and on that bed lies some other girl, seemingly a friend, with long multi-colored hair, an unpleasant appearance, and a sinister smile.
The dream smoothly transitions into the third one. I get up and go to wash up. The bathroom I enter is very similar to the one I have back home. Only it looks like it's under renovation — newspapers on the floor, some kind of blanket hanging instead of a door, the washing machine moved. I wash up and hum songs by the band 5'nizza, with the vocalist's pure voice, at that :smile04: . I think it was "Солнце", "Джамин", and "Нева", though I'm not entirely sure. When I woke up, I was mechanically humming "Нева" in my head another five times.
Funny nonsense, I want more :D .
Наше оружие - неожиданность! Неожиданность и страх, страх и неожиданность - это два наших оружия! Плюс безжалостность - три наших оружия: страх, неожиданность и безжалостность! И ещё фанатичная преданность Папе - четвёртое! Наше оружие включает в себя... наше оружие включает в себя... страх, неожиданность... я сейчас!