I had this dream once when I was younger
I was psychically dragged to the future by the rebellion. They had me pose as me. Even though I was not me???? they were still just scared of me.
Future me was out on an inspection tour of something.
I mean this city was beautiful and clean. no slums anywhere.
Future me came back and was pissed he them killed with a red and black energy coming from his hand.
He only paused and with a wave of his hand sent me back.
"Tell her we love her."
I woke up in a sweat.
Last night I had another one. White halls clear floor and beautiful works of art lined the halls.
I was wearing black armor with spikes. It reminded me of GI Joe/ future force. I apparently had been ruling for awhile.
I looked out the windows. Hanging from the gallows on steel cords, where a bunch of people. There bodies where in various states of decomposure. I saw
a sign 'Least we forget'.
The future me cleared out his advisers. He turned to me and walked over. He put his hand on my shoulders. "I tried my damnedest to avoid this."
The ones hanging were all personal enemies. My eyes went down to the streets. A thirteen year old boy was carring and assualt (energy) rifle.
"We were right about one thing. The original government came in and tried to take the weapons from them. In the end even the skeptics rallied around
the flag."
I asked how in the hell did they allow us to become a dictator?
"We arent really in charge. Its an illusion. They think I am in charge but they have control of their own lives."
I ask about the bodies.
He goes on to describe how it is a libertarian dictatorship.
He is the only ruling power, from mid-Arizona to Florida coast about half way through alabama and georgia. I saw a map he brought up.
The future me had scars on the left side of his face from battle. Three attempted coups, two international wars, and one attempted assignation. (he
pointed out where her body was barely still there.
He said the last war was because some slavers kidnapped a member of his country. She was at a bar in new york when they grabbed her. The US NP's said
that their was nothing they could do.
He looked into it. He(i) excuted a whole royal family in person. He killed several members of the NP for being involved.
I then got to witness a call from the moon. The grey eye balled him then me. I heard his voice like music.
"We need to talk. What are you (somekind of a time plural no english transaltion) doing here."
"Speak Anuketch My business is not yours."
"Why have you (end the existence of) (no translation in english) Gretul?"
"I told you multiple times that your agreements with the rest of the world do not apply here in new scottland. I will consider it and act of
war."
"(Something like fear but a word) Will not be necessary. We wish to know what deal you want."
For some reason I spoke. "I have a suggestion?"
The future me smiled and said nothing.
"(Time sequence noun) suggestion to prevent more of our endings?"
"We work together. Hire the people of New Scotland, but I reserve exclusive rights to oversee all natives contracts."
"(Time sequence noun) so you knew of todays coming conversation. Very well (race actual name) accept on one condition. Return Gretuls body, no longer
let it hang from your scaffolds."