Strange dreams 10.0

Fucking bitch was on my heels as I was traveling through realms and universes. I couldn’t lead her to my family but I had to find a place to fight her.

I needed to find a place I could have space and a lot of air…

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The image popped in my head of a greeny place. The moment I saw it I found myself rolling on the ground. The ground shook as the bitch landed and changed again to Normal form. She looked around frowning and snarling.

“What the hell is this place?” She barked at me.

I got to my feet and blew out smoke from my cigarette. “You seem a bit disappointed Mom. You were hoping I would led you some where else?”

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“You stupid boy. Stop these stupid games. You can’t out run me. Your still mortal. If I can’t have you then I will have your creator or the remaining brats she created.”

“Ain’t happening. Stop chasing me before I decide to get tough with you.” I told her.

She laughed. “Look at you. Look at you. Trying to act all tough with your dear sweet mother. It’s all a fantasy. You think that image she gave you is real. It isn’t who you are. Your still the fucking loser brat I shat out. Her little DNA mixing on your elements is all secondary.”

I shook my head. “Why do you hate her so much? Air is a nice pretty lady if not a little sky.”

“She’s vain a piece of shit always looking to get attention from the elder gods or corrupt mortals in to abonations like you became. Your my son. Your going to be a mortal piece of shit. Your place is to serve and worship the gods. Her fascination with mortals is ridiculous. Take me to the-”

“No. I ain’t doing nothing you want me to. I told you. I’m different now.” I told her simple white smoke from my cigarette smoke spread around as I breathed in the air and blew out cigarette smoke.

She attacked me with black flames. Lashing out around trying to see me. I avoided her attacks. I didn’t have a plan for what I was going to do. I felt a hand tap me on the shoulder I turned and the last thing I remember seeing was a fist.

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Warm regards

Guardiandogg

strange dreams 06….(orgins discussion)

Ice

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I cast my gaze upon the events as they unfolded in the garage on the dying planet.

Air was beside me watching closely wondering and silently nervous as the two mortals got inside the car after it was changed into a key in to Cyberpunk’s dream realm.

The car was gone and the boy remained. The loser was left standing alone. Air whispered to him consently on what to do. He was blind and death to her presense and voice still.

Air was still half engaged. Half dipping her toe into becoming active. I glanced at Cyberpunk as he walked into the room. He stared at my sister.

“It’s not good enough. He can’t hear you from this faraway big sis. You got to get closer.”

Air shook her head. “I have been. He won’t hear me anymore. I am trying. Go to him. Give him a push. Please. Time is short.”

Cy sighed. “I can help him a bit but I can’t hold his hand or pushing him the rest of the way. He isn’t mean. He’s your people.”

“Go. I will. I will try. I will try.” Air said in a shaky voice.

I folded my fingers together. She had to do more then try. This had to work. We had to push her to take her place.

Cyberpunk shrugged. “Alright. But, if he doesn’t make it it’s on you. For not teaching him the way.” He said disappearing.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Lore building with Blue Jumper and Strange dreams

Holy shit. The lore and world building is coming along fantastically well for season 2. Just finished another episode and the dialog and communication and vibe of the supers unit is sharp and flowing.

I know I need a cover for strange dreams but for now I’ll get to it when I can.

This is a short one. But the lore is great. I already write the ending. It just needs something to put a wrench in their plans.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg.

Strange dreams 05…

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I brought Wolf over to the garage. He seemed a bit weird and nervous. Scott was waiting for us and looked pissed off at me and spooked too.

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I don’t know why but I went over to her and kissed her on the lips until she moved her lips against mean and she relaxed.

She gave me a look. “You didn’t come over last night.”

“The fuck?! I thought you were gay.” Wolf said.

Scott flipped him off. “Why didn’t you come over?”

I stared at her. “You didn’t ask me too.” I said.

“Your a dumbass. Come over tonight. I bought a camera and orange uniform. I want to do something different.” She said.

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“Holy fucking shit. You freaky bitch.” Wolf said in amazement.

“Don’t try to sex same me. What you say, Bill?” Scott said.

I smiled. “Will do. I got the car and motherboard.” I said.

“Yo. I think-“

“No you don’t.” I said to him hearing something weird in his voice. “Don’t start fucking with me now. My girl here is going to put the motherboard in the car and your going to take us on our first drive around the block. We made a deal and I already paid your ass so don’t start that pussy shit now.”

“Alright. Alright. I just…damn it. Nothing. Here!” He said passing the board to Scott.

“Where the fuck am I putting this thing. Hmm. This thing is weird.” She said frowning at it.

“The fuck I know. Try the control deck first of my entertainment system and let screen.” I said and waved Wolf to follow me outside.

“A. Where you going?”

I turned back to her and noticed she was wearing a nice black silk bra that showed through her T-shirt. “What?”

“Stop looking at my tits and tell me where you got this thing.” She asked in fake annoyance.

“Wolf made it for me. I designed it. Why? Have you seen it somewhere before?”

‘No ” She said to quickly. “What the hell is going on?” She asked.

“I want you to try putting the board in the car to see if it can turn it into a super car.” I said slowly.

“It won’t work.” Scott protested.

“Did you buy new fancy underwear?”

Scott frowned at me. “Yes. You want to see it later?”

“Holy Fucking shit. Enough. Put the thing in the car and I promise to drive you two around the block if the conversion works. Wait. You’ll need a gui to operate it. Bill. I know you can at least code and design a gui for this thing. Why the fuck are we doing this?” Wolf said.

He knew why. I could see it in both of them but they didn’t want to say it out loud. “To patient the motherboard design and license it off to car manufacturers. If not anything else it’s a fun geeky project for us to do.”

They both relaxed and happily nodded. I had to work fast I had 72 hours left.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Strange dreams 04…

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I stood by a motorcycle shop in the dream city but I wasn’t alone. Two shadows stood with me facing the kid who sat on the motorcycle.

“Your running out of time. Three days to go.” The boy said.

“What happens after three days.”

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“Holy shit.” I gasped as I felt the heat and echo of the world exploding from the vision.

The two shadows disappeared. I stood with the stranger…I looked closer at him and realized. “Your not human.”

The alien nodded. “I am an alien from another dimension. The car has to be ready before then. If you want to save them then you’ve got to get the car ready. They won’t want to believe you. You have to help them save themselves.”

I stared at him. “What the hell are you saying? What happens to my world?”

The alien shook his head. “I host of issues. War. Energy reduction and added on to that. Your core is going to explode in three days time.”

“Why are you telling this to me only? What about the world? Don’t they have a chance at survival?”

“Look behind you.”

I turned and saw millions of shadows walking around flying in the air and sranding either ignoring or entertaining themselves with the city like it was all just a dream.

“This isn’t a dream Bill. I’ve been telling your people about this for years. No one gives a damn. If you want them to live then get that car ready.”

I turned back to the alien as he started up his engine. “You keep saying save them. What about me?”

The alien stared at me. “You have a way out, they don’t. They matter more.”

I shook my head. The alien smiled and I saw his face changed. I saw his real face then. His face was heavily scared along with numbers and energy flashing in his skin and his eyes changed from dark brown to silver mirrors that reflected my own image back at me.

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“This isn’t a dream Bill. Your an Airhead. Your world is going to explode either way. If you care about them help them save themselves and stop thinking about yourself.” He said and rode off to the city.

The wind touched my skin.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Strange dreams 02

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I found myself flying over the outlands of my dream world looking around at the wild lands and the one highway road that led back to….

I speed toward it at a crazy speed until I slowed down and crusied looking down at the city below….

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Again, I was reminded of a mother board to a desktop computer. Hover cars flew over my head. I had to dodge them because they nearly ran into me and hunker their horns at me.

“Get the fuck out of my Air head.” A driver said right before flipping me off in his Blue berry crusier.

Air head?

Weird. I felt the wind take hold of me and guide me toward a white tower building in the north of the city.

“Hey.”

I looked down at a kid waving at me while he sat on his motorcycle. “Bill. Wake your ass up. You got to get to work.”

“How do I make the car?” I asked him as I felt myself waking up from the backseat of my car.

“Seduce a gear head shorty in to supercharging your ride.” He said.

“Seducing. I can’t-“

“Bitch you better learn. Your window is closing. You got seven days left.”

“Seven days? You didn’t tell me about time schedule. Who are you?”

The kid laughed got on his bike and took off.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

My brother Red reminded me of a project I intended on doing last year….I’m doing it this year in April.

All I need is a yeti microphone. I know how to put together the book in a video audiobook. I got it all planned. It’s the anniversary month I started making the ingredients for cyberpunk dreams with cyberpunk mornings. So I’ll do it then.

I’ll make the cover art for the audio books and the first work I’ll put out is JDMO

with a few more edits and part 1 and 2 included. I’ll drop it on Bitchute in April.

I’ve already dipped into short reads on my podcast so it will be fun. I might make a new cover art for JDMO though I want to keep the theme going.

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Origins of Newark: The Rise of the HeavyMetal Dragon Chapter 12 Final

Brody

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I stared at Cyberpunk until the mask finally fell away and I saw his real face.

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He had alot more scars on his face and hands then I thought he would. “How long was the battle?”

Cy shrugged. “It took me a year to fight them off and to protect my dream realm from my younger elemental siblings. By the end though, I made it home. Simon left the light on for me and he taught me how to drive. Best years of being. Anymore questions?”

“Two last questions.. Why did we name you Cyberpunk I get the dreams just not the first name and why you didn’t name anything after Sunny Rain?”

Cy shook his head. “It’s a name my people chose to give me for their reasons, I earned it. Sunny Rain wasn’t a prideful girl. She just wanted a family and to make me breakfast every morning to make up for the year I lost with my family.” He sighed.

“Would you like to come in for dinner?” I asked him.

Cy blinked and smiled. “I would love to Brody. It’s been more then a minute.” He said getting off his bike and following me home.

The sun was still in the sky mid way as it started to rain. I smiled and felt happy. For no reason really. Well I guess I had a reason…

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Sunny Rain days where the best days in the dream realm. My mother smiled up at Cyberpunk and reached up for a hug while my father fist bumped him and offered him, his chair.

Cy shook his head. “That’s yours bro, I’m just happy to be around my family.”

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Orgins of Newark: The Rise of the HeavyMetal Dragon Chapter 11

Simon

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Something wasn’t right. I couldn’t put my finger on it just a feeling. I glanced at Dragon to see him looking at me.

“What’s wrong?” He asked.

“Who you sell the garage too?” I asked.

“Malone. I used the money to buy the ride from his rival. What’s on your mind?”

“Nothing. Just a bad feeling. How far can you see ahead of the road to the town?”

Dragon looked ahead and stared. “Stop the crusier”

I brought the cruiser to a dead stop. Dragon got out and narrowed his eyes ahead. I couldn’t see what he did but I knew there was trouble. He looked behind us and grimanced.

“Who is it? Malone.” I asked.

Dragon pointed back to the city. “Malone and his crew will be here in an hour. But, the bigger problem is ahead of us. Frost and her groupies are coming up in front us.

“In front of us? What about….the town is gone isn’t it?”

“Yes. It appears Malone is working with them. I-I made a mistake going to him. I didn’t think he would have the balls to turn against me.. We’re caught in the middle. Looks like I’ll have to rush my plans ahead of schedule.”

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I stared at him. “What are you going to do?”

Dragon stared at me. “You changed my mind on humans. You drew me out of watching life go by. I don’t intend to lose you just yet. It’s risky but I can make a place for you and the girls to be free of the cycle of war and madness it won’t be a easy place to live and you’ll be short on space but it will be a fresh start.” He said.

“What’s the catch?” I asked.

Dragon smiled at me and snapped his fingers. I saw a small map of the area. The map flipped and I saw it as a giant land mass floating in….space.

“What the hell is it?”

“It’s a short cut solution to making a world within this deminsion. It’s a mini realm. A incomplete dream realm within this universe over time it will become something else. The catch is once you enter my dream you won’t able to leave or return to this world. You and your descendants and whoever else that enters my dream will be trapped in my dream realm forever. What you make of that world will be your own invention to your growth or destruction. The choice is yours.”

“What do you need me to do?” I asked him.

“Drive. I’ll handle Frost and Malone. But I need you to mark out the realm. It has to be completed before the day is done. I super charged your ride so you can get it done in a hurry.” He said and then turned as Frost and her people appeared over the hill. “Follow the light. I’ll see you on the otherside Pops.”

Dragon’s form changed again.

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“Dragon?!”

“Go on Pops. I’ll be alright. When you reach the town keep the light on for me at the house. I might be a little late.”

I ran back to the cruiser got into the driver’s seat of the cruiser and took off. The kids were up wide eyed and staring at the beam of light I was following.

“Where are we going, Daddy?” Sunny Rain asked.

“What’s that light thing leading us to?” Newark asked.

I smiled. “A much better place then the one we’re leaving behind.”

“Where’s big brother Dragon?” Sunny Rain asked.

I frowned shaking my head. I glance out my rearview window and saw him already into a battle with two of his siblings. They were giving him a tough fight but he wasn’t backing down.

“He’s taking care of some business he’ll meet us on the other side at the new house.”

Warm regards

Guardiandogg

Origins of Newark: The Rise of the HeavyMetal Dragon Chapter 9

Cy

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“Alright Brody. That’s the end of my story.

Brody silently got off my bike and turned to go home. He turned back and frowned at me as I sat on my bike. “I got a question.”

I shrugged. “Go ahead. I’m all ears.”

“How far are the ruins of the drakes where you came in to being?”

He was thinking. I shook my head. “There are no ruins of the drakes. The city and the world were wiped out several centuries ago by wars and elemental weapons. I am the last living being to remember the city and times and creation of that world and I saw it’s final days from a far.” I said.

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Brody was silent. “I don’t understand. Didn’t you get Simon and his kids out?”

I shook my head. “Simon got himself and his kids out. I just helped a bit.”

“So did they or his kids, kids die when the world was destroyed?”

“That happened much later. Around when Simon’s great great grandchildren came around but by that time they didn’t really care because it didn’t concern them. They had problems of their own when the Elders-“

“Stop. Mom said once to me that I shouldn’t think of this world as a world. She said it’s the dream. Cyberpunk’s dream. What does that mean?”

He knew. “I can tell you or I can show you.”

Brody stared at me. “Show me!”

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Warm regards

Guardiandogg