Dreams.

Today I dreamt about Half-Life, the second one. There were so many things happening, but I can’t piece together a clear timeline of events. I definitely remember that the action took place in a giant building-city. People were like slaves, and I was constantly running away from the authorities, encountering others like me. Unfortunately, there was no crowbar, but there was an adjustable wrench. The only episode I remember in detail is when I released some scientists who were being held captive and forced to work for the city’s government. After that, a special squad was sent after the refugees, and a real mess ensued. They were subduing us with some kind of metal plates. The plate had other, thinner plates inserted into it, perpendicular to it and running the entire length of the plate. All of this was attached to a special gun and fired at the fleeing people; it acted like a stun gun. In the chaos, I managed to hide for a short time and catch my breath. It’s a shame I didn’t remember more; there were so many interesting episodes.