ehowton ◾ Vive la révolution (Reply)

Dreamed I was in pre-revolution France living in an increasingly fascist dystopia as part of a growing resistance - we had created a series of exceedingly complex escape routes which actually required every part of the escape to go exactly to plan each and every time it was executed. This called for double-agents to stage preloaded, flint-lock pistols in specific locations as well as opening some trapdoors, and closing others. I ran through the escape route several times, often with others we were trying to free from tyranny, and this including jumping onto balconies, climbing through narrow walls, entering and exiting attic space, and generally climbing upwards through dusty crawlspaces all the while opening hidden exits, false walls, shooting ropes from a distance to close trapdoors, all the while evading long rifle toting kingsguard.

Many of our brothers-in-arms were outright killed, and it was scary as hell, but somehow I managed to preserve without being killed.