I was playing Dwarf Fortress and I had split my map into two settlements with the use of burrows. I had decided that the new fortress would be above ground as I started to designate trees to be cut and mushrooms to be planted under a wooden structure.

I was showing of a demo of a generative music AI to some friends in the auditorium. We gave it an input and in return it rendered the same piece but at different skill levels. After playing around with it for a bit, we agreed to meet again next week to dance.

I opened the window and stuck my head out as we flew over a plane crash in a swimming pool. The water was green and teeming with large lizards swimming among the wreckage. A couple of them were rolling around a severed head in the water. I got my phone out to take a picture when a man crawled in through the window to snatch a keyring from my pocket. I pinned him against the frame of the window in an attempt to make him let go of my keys. However moments later even more people starting slipping into the plane through the gaps.

I was set to graduate next week but I still had a research paper that I needed to finish. I didn’t feel good about my prospects of completing it in time and considered e-mailing my advisor about it. I felt a great deal of shame since I had already put it off for many weeks up until this point.

A new My Little Pony episode had a gag that was a recreation of an SFM video that featured the Engineer and Medic from TF2. The were standing in a cluttered workshop with their mediguns pointed at each other while laughing maniacally. It was titled “Red Beam Green Beam”, after the color of their healing beams. I linked the MLP clip to a friend.

We were packing our things in the barracks in preparation for the cold weather outside. The last time I was here was for my military service but this time it was for a school trip. I received some fresh laundry in sealed plastic bags but was told that we wouldn’t be needing those.

I was watching an anime that was set in a desert canyon. It was a world where only respected speakers of truth were witch doctors. The protagonist was on the run from the authorities on his motorbike. He could only travel in darkness and had to ride through night with the headlights off.

I wondered whether I should watch Trigun with the sub or dub.

We had converted our home into a library and today was the first time it was opened to the public. Guests were still touring the place well into the night. I stepped out onto the patio and saw fireworks being set off in the distance.

We had abandoned our first safehouse because it had been overrun by the undead. Now that we were restocked again, we decided to come back to reclaim our base. We made a brief stop to rest at some nearby houses. We were joined by many other survivors and my dad got a grill out to cook for all of them.

I was at a fancy restaurant with my parents. It wasn’t our first time here but the menu had completely changed since we were last here. The portions seemed to have gotten smaller as well and the waiter warned us that what we had ordered might not be enough for all of us.