Fractured Life Series (Just Died!)

[Robby]

A small update.

Second map for the demo is nearly complete. Scripting is going to begin.

I also would like to share with you all a dream that I had. Read it only if you wish. [Contains a bit of violence. It also isn't about the game. I felt the need to share this weird dream.]

Spoiler below!

I was at a park (a dog park) and I was sitting on a chair, watching other dogs playing.
All of a sudden, someone pulls over with a car. The driver is an old man, asking me to enter the car.
I stand up, and I ask him "What do you want?".
He says that he is taking his female dog to the vet, and since the dog preferably stays in the back seat, he (the old man) needs a person in the car. He also said that if he is driving with his dog only, he will get depressed, and sometimes ends up bumping into things. I could tell that the man wasn't joking, as the car took some moderate damage.
"Ok. But listen" (as I showed him my cellphone) "If you give me any trouble, I'll call anyone I can. Including the police. Understand?"
"Of course" He said. Then I entered the car.
In the back seat was a female German Shepherd. She was at least 2-3 yrs old. But I caught myself thinking about getting a good purchase upon the dog (for no apparent reason).
"How far is the vet?" I asked.
"About 10 minutes drive from the park, and from my home till there, about 25 mins."
It seemed a bit distant.
After time passed, we arrived. As soon as the man's turn was coming, he said "Stay here, I'll be back soon in 4-5 mins."
I accepted. In about 8 mins the man came with some medicine in his hand. I asked without looking at what type of medicine it was "Is that medicine for your dog's heart?"
"Yes. How did you know?" He asked in surprise.
"I just thought that the medicine was for the dog's heart, I didn't know."
We went into the car. "I will take you back to the park." He said in a very friendly tone.
As we turned on the driveway, BLAT! As I suspected, the dog simply barfed.
Then I said as soon as we arrived "I hope I could help".
"You sure did" He said. As I opened the door to get out (because of the stink), another BLAT.
I just sat back down on the chair, when the same dog that was in the car shows up.
The dog simply started speaking "Sorry about the mess I made in the car. He simply can't realize I get carsick."
I felt a lot of terror. (I never dreamed of a speaking dog). I said back "Even I used to get carsick, but not now. But, how do you speak?"
"Just like you do." Said the dog.
I started to calm down. Just then, the same thing was about to happen.
"Excuse me for a moment, I think I'm gonna barf again." Said the dog.
"Don't throw up here, in the trash can. And don't eat it!" I said (It really makes me feel disgusted if I see a dog vomiting.)
Then the old man hits me with a pipe. Then I wake up. But that was odd.