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Let's have a dream thread, shall we?

Naturally OP is a fag and starts, bits from a dream I saw last night:

I was working in some military complex where I was issued to assist a friend of mine with his new hobby, which was escape artism with his gf as his assistant. They were attempting a trick where the assistant was locked in a cage on top of a diving submarine and my friend had to catch the key while the thing was moving and neither of them had oxygen tanks. The submarine driver fucked up the first tries by diving either too deep or too fast, so they had to cancel them early. While the driver was taking a break, my friend had himself locked in chains in some sort of a cage within an old boat, it had flamethrowers towards the cage or something, they went off every few minutes. He escaped before the fires went off, but it turns out they were just some whimpy burners to clear the air coming out of the engine, not much of a flame came out of them.

Next I was sent back to the base, some shit happens I can't remember and I find myself on the top of an exercise building. I'm slipping on some plank and trying to get up, when suddenly some retarded private throws a live grenade and it lands next to me. I manage to push it off before it blows, but it manages to blows up the base of the building. The building crumbles and I fall quite a distance towards the neighboring building and end up crashing through the wall. I black out.

Next I wake up at some desert next to the base. I realize I'm a ghost and I need to get my body back so I can return to the living. I seem to be able to become corporeal for short periods at a time at will and manage to convince some people to storm the building my body flew into.

Inside, there's some odd people and very out of place stuff for a military complex, people assume It's some sort of a conspiracy shit that's going on. They storm the base floor, meanwhile I ghostly slip into upper floors. Cont->