I had a dream last night that I decided to write out for the sake of amusement.
It began under the pretense that the world had declared international Marshal Law, wherefore a strictly enforced 6 p.m. curfew was mandated.
For some reason a few of my friends and I were living out of a second story studio apartment on the northwest side of a dilapidated old brick apartment complex. The only way you could get to our studio was by a grated stairwell, resembling a fire escape commonly depicted in New York city action movies, that led down into the alley way—and which overlooked a devastated city scape resembling my home town, but also somehow that of Victorian London.
In the evening, we were hanging out on the fire escape watching some distant capitol building being consumed by an arsonist's inferno far to the north, like some apocalyptic image out of the Quarantine Zone in Halo 2, and commenting on how -blam!-ed up the current situation was.
Moments later, we were met by a patrol squad of military police with M16's as they passed us in the alley way, reminding us of the curfew mandate. We nodded and said we would be compliant before they continued off down the alley way to resume their rounds.
Shortly thereafter, four older men with fanciful curled mustaches and 18th century looking beards rounded the corner to our building, and confronted us at the bottom of the stair well. The men were huskily built, and clad in regalia that resembled the Royal Guard of Buckingham Palace. They were complete with the tall, chin-strap fur hats and decorative military epaulettes on their shoulders, but sinisterly decorated with swastikas and other such grotesque Fourth Riche embroideries.
I looked off towards the military police as they ambled off, seeming to pay no mind of this group of Neo-[url=http://www.wikipedia.org/wiki/Godwin%27s_law]-godwinslaw!-[/url] militia men we had encountered on our doorstep.
As dusk began drawing near, the husky men began to speak to us about how the Coronavirus was a "Zionist plot" to take over the world and how they were the line of defense against this "globalist regime". We were dumbstruck by these psychopathic men, but we could only sit there and listen to them spout their incessant racist ideologies while they clung to their hunting rifles strapped over their epaulettes.
Shortly thereafter, my dream ended...
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It all sounded like Half life ALYX until the bois showed up.