#theres a big island that's a huge mountain on the other side of my ice bridge with a bunch of biomes including my favorite snowy tialga(?)
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lago-morpha · 1 year ago
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I hyperfixiated and made a 2 way ice bridge connected to a jungle tree house with water column lifts and automatic boat collecting/semi automatic dispensing [you hit a button or step on a pressure plate]. I even made the stained glass for the tall lift for the tree house the gilbert flag. My tree house has lava on the roof and flowing over the entrance as well, it's pink themed and I'm using cherry wood and made a checkerboard pattern with the jungle & cherry leaves for the floor. I'll try to get some photos but I am playing on my switch so it's a minor pain in the ass.
My only recommendation is for the love of god don't bother with autocollecting if you're doing this in survival without an iron farm. I must have used 100 hoppers. It kind of just goes anywhere.
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julucid · 7 years ago
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Feb 1 '18 / N25 - Hotel
its a business. basically a bunch of buses---id say most of them are jeeps like the ones in the Phil with the open back and barely there windows. what they do is they ride up this mountain/cliff idk what to call it. on the left side down below, theres another road-i think its two way since it looked rush hour busy. on the left of that road, is the ocean where there are rocks near the "shore". you could see them jutting out here and there. for every tall warped boulder you see peeking out, theres a dozen more swarming around them beneath the surface, waiting to skewer some nice bbq bodies.
i think this bus ride business, is a pretty new thing because the driver was telling me about it like i was a beta tester and one of the few who was brave or stupid enough to try it firsthand. what they do is they basically keep riding higher and higer up that mountain side and then they dont stop or slow down momentum but the bus would just somehow tilt towards the edge and just let it fall. it would roll and roll down and defy gravity, narrowly avoiding both the two way road below it and swerving all the way to the far side-pass all of those killer sea rocks.
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i had seatbelts on all over my body so none of my limbs or head would flop all over the place or tear off and fly away. the wait before the actual falling was the worse part cause the whole time up there the dream was giving me taste tests of what was gonna happen. basically just replaying over and over the future so im sitting there with my heart beating zumba and trying not to piss my skirt (also one of the rare times i dream im wearing a skirt, especially short ones) since i was convinced that id swallow some of that pee when we crash through the water. by the time the bus really fell for real, my bones were already extra brittle from stiffening up back and forth in the faux falls. my hands were white from grabbing the rails on my sides with my arms out. there was a lot of space and i didnt have to worry about hogging cause i was the only passenger there.
i dont know how the jeep manages to drive accross the ocean or how the rear end doesnt flood over instantly but the ride was actually pretty peaceful. there werent any violent rocking or any sinking, rising-- it felt like the bus was sliding like ice skating, except slower like those Zambonis.
the island we landed on i already forgot most of the details but i remember how it didnt have anything else except for this hotel. the whole island is the hotel, and instead of building upwards for more levels, they built down into the ocean. its horizontal, and only one room going left to right. 3-walled rooms where the back side has windows to see the ocean behind, and the front side has no wall or door at all. just an open space that has this huge heavy curtain for the wall. it blocks out the sharp ocean chill and even during a storm the curtain could only wave mildly like it was pulled down by tons of weight.
im still not sure if the hotel is merely that or a brothel, cause it felt like everyone in there was extra horny like they're doing some shady shit and lacing the air with strong pheromones through the vents. i would always see people walking around naked but no one dropped down and started fucking each other, it wasnt even awknowledged. most of the people there were too busy either being amazed or confused--of what idk. there was a lot of snooping around for the rest of the dream, id remember trying to climb to the other rooms through their curtains since there werent doors leading to the next rooms on the side. idk why i did, but i think i was just curious. i always thought curtains' only purpose was to reveal something special , or hide something thats not meant for me and i want to find out and see all the same. the other people in the hotel had the same thought so i was also trying to fend them off and try to hide the secrets of the rooms i was in. the rooms become yours once youve figured it's contents out and the other people inside who are too weak or scared to explore and defend themselves become part of your responsibility. and then the rooms you choose to leave behind will end up vulnerable unless you put the people in there under intense boot camp and discipline--or maybe its just an empty shell and the people who will come to find it are too late.
i think somewhere out there, the people who owns the hotel are benefiting from all of this. they feed off the human emotions and they are using us like lab rats to learn more about the raw human psyche. i forgot most of what i did but i remember being too attached to some of the people i met and somehow that was bad. like it was a survival game of some sort and i kept losing points.
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i remember on the way back home i had all these layers of back backs and this big ring. i stopped by on a jewelry store and tried to figure out what its worth since i dont remember how i got it. i had a strong feeling it had something to do with the hotel owners. and something bad like they needed a carrier to take the target on their backs. the guy looked at the ring and wouldnt look me in the eye and took it for inspection and never gave it back. i think i said wtf and asked for it but instead he gave me a thin pretty wedding ring that had these colorful jewels but it would shine white in angles. and then he said something about how thats how much its worth and told me to go fuck off and never come back
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