At least it wasn't "Battle Royale"

Night of December 9th, 2009
Palm Harbor, FL
Lucid

(Note: I don't watch Survivor, and from the one time I happened to see it, I think the show is silly and have no intention of watching it again or ever being on it- despite that, this dream was pretty cool.)

The twins, Robert and I signed up for Survivor. We were dropped out of a plane with like 50 other people and had to swim to an island where we had to go through a series of physical tests to see if we were worthy of making the cut for the show. Once ashore I went into role playing mode and made sure everyone was on the island safely.

Once that happened I went and caught up with the rest. The twins were in the front of the pack through the tunnels. We slid through all the challenges easily. Lisa, Robert and I made the cut and for some reason they wanted to cut Gina. Lisa went to go talk to the producers who were on-site and got her reinstated while I rallied the crowds to call BS on the nonsense. We were the first one through! I honestly thought I would be cut for my antics but I didn't care. It so happens that the way I got the crowd going they actually got me placed as a tribe leader. The producers loved me and didn't want to let me go. They even advised me that once we headed out for the other island we were all on the final island we would each get to bring one item with us and I should choose something as a sign of my leadership. I was originally looking at something to keep warm like a blanket but they said that would be provided so I decided to take their advise and brought my green claymore from Oblivion.

So the four of us were in one tribe and everyone wanted to be on our side. We quickly kicked the other team's ass. It eventually got whittled down to just us four left. We didn't want to kick each other off the island. For a couple I days I just sat with my sword looking out at the sea trying to decide what to do. Then I decided- screw it- we were leaving together- now. I had such popularity with the crowds even the producers couldn't stop us. So we left and split the winnings.
Apparently, when stuck on an island, this is essential.