Dreamt about being in Ripley's place on Fury. Some pretty horrific imagery in it, something to do with the Alien feeling more like a curse than something real, I went to other Islands on Fury briefly with Aaron, looking futilely for anything that might fend off the Alien, on them we found other much older ships and EEVs. Acid blood marks and dead hive webbing connecting a bunch of them, and the inside of one had two skeletons cradling each other in little more than a grey rusted corridor in the dark with the roof gone and a rain covered tarp. Aaron said something about the acid rain making the old wrecks nearly unidentifiable when W-Y moved in, which does not make sense because they would have to be here for longer than humanity had touched the stars to be affected so severely by the weather, then upon seeing the skeletons I flashed back or forward into being one of them and suddenly I was a woman explorer with Prometheus type gear watching my wife smile warmly at me as she opened the hatch, then watched in horror as she was brutalized by a grey and cracked Runner, it just smiled at me and escaped into the wild, I cried holding her body and experienced something worse when I looked up at the stars and saw that they were black.
God I feel f**king awful now.
It felt really real.
