April 30, 2016

I was sitting at the dinner table with a theremin and laptop in front of me. People were preparing food in the kitchen while I was playing with the instrument. I was surprised how easy it was to play whatever I wanted as I tried to produce various game OSTs. Someone walked in and asked me what I was doing, took the laptop from me and started writing an e-mail. I couldn’t make anymore sound.

I was going down the hill in some kind of race which permitted multiple modes of motion. I initially started on a skateboard of some sort and ended up sliding with my belly downwards. Whenever you changed your ‘stance’ (e.g. running to sliding) you also had to switch lanes.

I unintentionally turned to the right as the highway split over the water and sooner or later I found myself having to pick several locks and climb over multiple chain-link fences. We eventually arrived at the “Portland Building” (not the real-life one) which was mostly made of glass and overlooked the ocean. We were here to steal something valuable and apparently the police had already been notified and were on their way. We found out that the two inland facing sides of the building were giant doors in of themselves and luckily for us they were not locked.