I dreamt I was back in Iraq....I know I don't want to go back, yet I was happy to be there. It was weird
The other day I was watching Mythbusters with Kendra...they had a 50 caliber rifle there and I saw the rounds....I was like, Oh, they were shooting that near my trailer? Oh My goodness.....I'm glad it missed.... _________________ Inner Circle
I have never had a dream in which I was capable of true flight. Instead, I dream often of being able to jump re-e-e-a-a-a-ly high and then falling re-e-e-a-a-a-ly slowly, as though I were on the moon.
Also, I dream often of somehow coming into the ownership of some amazing gadget or doodad or what-have-you, and then waking up and being very upset that the real me does not own such devices. It ruins the day when you realize that you cannot take your dreamed-up jetpack out for a leisure ride.
Also (again), I have often dreamed of my own demise, though such dreams are never really focused so much on my death than on what lies beyond it. It's always interesting.
I've kind of dreamt of flying, but it's still not true flight. It works something like Mario's Wing Cap in Mario 64. It's kinda weird, and I always feel like I'm about to fall if I don't keep concentrating. Except that concentrating isn't the right word... It's more like balancing, but on air. Yeah, something like that.
Dreams...Currently, I seem to be dreaming about watching things happen, rather than actually being involved. It's weird.
I also dream a lot about people's avatars from Enupnion and Giantitp. And I dream also about posting stuff on the forums. And then get confused when I realise I didn't actually post that/that thread never existed. <.< >.> _________________
Done that, even had visions of posting when I close my eyes and are still awake.
My dreams are obscure, but realistic. Like, I remember having a dream where my Godfather, a shaggy fellow, came to me, with a neat haircut and clean shaven, so I didn't recognize him, and he asked me to hide him. My guess is that my uncle is like a real life Sirius Black...
Another weird dream comes off of that old wives' tale that if you shave it, it grows in twice as much, and I woke up with a unibrow, and had to contemplate shaving it off.
Other dreams are just Deja Vu. And random stuff at that. But I've told people about these completely realistic dreams, if not for the fact that I was doing something I haven't done before, then bam, a few months later, it happens, and I brag about having a sixth sense that helps not in one bit. _________________
I've had several wierd dreams of note. But whenever I talk to people in real life about dreams, they always only talk about recent ones, as if they can't remember ones from a long time ago, like I do. Only the bad ones last that long though...
The one I hada few nights ago was actually a variation on ones I have had in the past. Often I have dreamed about a mystical chain of onion-shaped souvineer (I know I mutilated the spelling of that poor word, and I hope it will forgive me some day) shopson a trail all across Illinois. This latest dream was fever-induced, so naturally it was a bit more elaborate than my usual "mom forgot me at the [insert name of popular store-chain I went to that day here] so I magically access that road and walk happily home, stocking up on sour candy on the way". ((As a side note, the day my dad gave me a little lesson on economics, I started paying for the stuff with inter-planar peso-euro-dollar-spoons)). This one started with a border conflict between Illinois and Indiana. All of the elected people in government were there and battling it out in the new Burj-Dubai, just airlifted from Dubai city for this particular event. However, Indiana brought one too many mayors into the fray, and so it was disqualified. After the dissappointing brawl between a bunch of clean-suited politicians afraid to get their wingtip shoes dirty and for no apparant reason, Arnold Schwarzennaggar who cracked everyone over the head with a picket sign that said "I am not a crook" and with each hit shouting "People are dancing in the streets!", my friend Josh and I were about to go home by way of a solid emerald double-bridge over a lake of oiled glass, when a family shouted "Hey!". We looked over and found that they had a zombie-mummy, so they had right-of-way. Apparantly, wrapping up a dead grandmother with toilet paper and duct tape reincarnated them and made them into a zombie-mummy, which was apparrantly now the highest class of society. So we let them pass. As we crossed the bridge, a giant stone head out of the game "Lost Kingdoms", great game by the way smashed my friend into a pulp, so I was left to go home alone. I went into the onion-shaped shops, but something was different. From the outside, they were all above-ground structures on all sides, but when you went inside them, they were suddenly at least half subterranean. Naturally, being in a dream, I thought nothing of this. But once inside, the only way to get out and continue on with your journey was to break a window with a stone Abraham Lincoln head you could buy there and climb through a small root tunnel. This continued on, until I woke up after a few dream-hours of searching the three-hundred-thirty-fourth shop for the Lincoln head.
Yeah. Post-nasal drip + violent hack-coughing + something happening that night to make all muscles atrophy rather badly and temporarily = strange days and even stranger nights. _________________ I am my deepest shadow
Something I can never neglect.
Rise above these ashes
Walk forth and fade away.
In dark moments, I know better.
Within destruction, I see clearly.
~In Flames~I'm The Highway~
I had one this morning. I was in the game Mass Effect (or I was playing it, that part's fuzzy). It was the climax of the Noveria mission... and it was wierd. I can't remember how exactly, but it wasn't going the way the game goes.
Then my alarm went off. _________________ Inner Circle Characters
Formerly known as Iames
I started out in the back at my place. *points at Vael* and you were there *points at SotS* and you were there...and my dad. We were hanging out, having a great time when my home was attacked by a group of four pirates. I ran in and pulled out a six-inch knife (I won't bore you with details). I beat them and they ran back to their ship (which is amazingly enough parked in the water that doesn't exist across the road.)
I went outside and got on a black horse, rode across this hill (another thing that doesn't exist), and started shooting arrows at them. I did pretty damn well, but was shot at and couldn't avoid it except to pull the horse down. The horse and I fell and as I was losing consciousness I heard the captain state that I'd be a good asset and to take me to the ship.
When I came to I was inside the ship. Not being the type to want to follow orders, of course, I attempted to fight my way out. I was doing pretty well, but woke up in the middle of the fight. _________________
She thought she was an undead hunter (read: Paladin) and that the whole world was filled with zombies. The most important thing was that all of the survivors needed a belt. _________________ ITEM OF THE [TIME PERIOD]
I had a weird dream. It was just so strange... I was tossing out trash with my sister and her boyfriend and some pushing aid, for my work and some lady wearing a wig poorly on her different colored hair. I griped about the machine going to fast, so I opted to push the stuff up the hill without using it, although when we got there, they decided to toss away the stuff really slowly, causing me to become eaten alive by mosquitoes. _________________
I've had quite a few dreams now where all I'm doing is sitting at a table in a plain, white room. Across the table is Draken's Avatar (The human Draken Frosthand) and we just chat. As I don't remember the conversations we have, they turn out to seem rather boring. Though I get the feeling that the conversations weren't that exciting either. _________________ Aratheli is the first ever Haruki-atar!
So, I'm already losing details of this dream, but I do remember it took place in like a large mall/high school of sorts? And I recall having to watch almost everyone I care about die. Anyways, at one point, it came down to Me, Hawkeye, Wukei, and The Librarian, all holed up in a house (still inside this mall/High school). Next thing I knew, it had all reset. Everything was pretty much like it was in the beginning. Only I remembered everything that happened. And started changing little things, trying to make sure it wouldn't happen a second time.
And then I woke up. And started forgetting all of it. T_T _________________ Click the Dragons!
And I think I'm dreaming really odd things.....or maybe my wish that men could experience childbirth for themselves...
I dreamt I was with a lot of women, all just hanging out. Suddenly we have a guy in our midst. A hugely pregnant guy who is about to give birth and someone goes to fetch a doctor and it all seems quite normal. We make him comfortable and then we find out he's having twins? Oh my! I woke up before he actually had the babies. _________________ Inner Circle
I woke up, and wanted to use my computer, but everything was blurry because I didn't have my glasses on, so when I went to my bed stand, I had found my glasses had replicated, into dozens of pairs.my vision not at it's best, I couldn't tell which one's the real one.
I think it stems off the fact that I keep several pairs of old glasses there anyways, and a few of them look similar with burgundy or gold frames, like my current ones have. The easiest way, I think now, to find the real one is to find the Red framed glasses, and use those to find my nearly identical current glasses. _________________
I dreamed that I was in a live action Pokemon game. After walking around for a bit, finding a weird treasure system which involved flipping a silver gadget in the ground to unlock the green gadgets of the same type, then I went and found my ultimate rival, again extremely realistic, and tossed out a charizard that looks like it could exist. Then I woke up.
I just had to tell the forum, but I was already late for school, but upon going to school, which had an appearance by GLaDOS, I realized it was useless, and ditched out before lunch and went home, where I got to my driveway to find cars skewed all over the place to apparently one of my brother's parties. One care was park across the road, blocking access, another was parked on my lawn, which is down a steep hill and kind of hard to get on to by accident. I sighed, went inside and found my brother, where I told him about my amazing dream. He was playing a video game that looked, at first, like Fable: The Lost Chapters ((Yes, because the scene in question was from the Frozen North)), but gradually turned into Morrowind. His friends sitting by him. So I tossed down some blocks that I must've gotten earlier in the dream, and formed a giant cherry, which resulted in all of his friends casting themselves into my family's very convenient Pit of Doom. Then I sat down and talked to my brother, who claimed that he could channel birds and other animals in the game as a werewolf ((Or Balverine)), so I suggested that he go and find people to turn, to which he claimed going into the demon nests was never a good idea. I asked him what he was talking about, he replied that he was referring to the towns. Then I told him that there were other places to find people.
Okay, how's that one for you. A dream about wanting to post a dream here. If I continue to have weird dreams like this, can I get the title "The Dreamer"
Hm, to get a feeling of my dreams: I do dream in color. The blocks that made the cherry kind of remind me of the Gummi Ships in Kingdom Hearts II, if you painted them with the Neon Pink color. I was slightly disappointed in the fact that even the stem was that color, and not neon green. I also tend to skip scenes alot. There's actually no memory of waking up in the dream, rather, I woke up in real life, then fell back asleep to realize I was late for school. Then I was at the period before lunch. Might've been Latin class from the feeling of pale yellow I associate with that section, along with the fact that I was with my friend. I said I was going home, and then like a missing reel I was there, with the vague satisfaction of making it out alive, which made me think of GLaDOS. For the parts where my brother was playing his game, when I was watching, it wasn't like I was watching a TV, it was like I was dreaming of that. Space gets screwed up as I can't remember if it was done in first person or third person; more like a fusion of the two which never actually showed me. _________________
It's not often that I can remember the content of my dreams. So, when I remember what happened last night, it must mean something important.
The dream started off in the home of one of my friends, apparently some of his other mates and I were staying the night at his place. I remember desperately wanting to get to sleep, hugging the mattress and such, while everyone else was having a pillow fight. My father walks in to try and calm us down, and at that point I know that we are actually on a train to a nice beachfront resort.
Fast-forwarding, we're at the resort, which looks quite cozy, there are quaint little white fences and plants surrounded by pebbles We check into our rooms and my friends disappear as if they never were.
At some point, I had super powers of psychokinesis and such, and was showing them off to my dad in our house's back yard, using them to levitate the very office chair that I'm sitting on right now, and also duplicate it. My dad tries it out as well, but he's either incapable, or he can't control the power, and ends up creating great big dirt-holes in the back yard. Mum's going to be pissed.
Fast-forward again, and I find myself in a steel room inside a steel longboat that had split in half a few generations ago. I was sent there on a mission to find survivors, and I found them. A whole community living inside air pockets or something inside the ship. They were dying out slowly because they could not reproduce. I get the feeling that I'm inside a Harry Potter story, even though no characters from Harry Potter actually show up and even though nobody casts any spells. Staying for goodness-knows-how-long, I notice a few sources of energy, and point them out to the community. They rejoice, knowing that they can use these energy sources to reproduce. My mission accomplished, I leave the ship (which has now turned itself to wood now that I'm outside), and am swimming up to the surface, knowing that (thanks to a potion or something) I won't run out of air. I notice a scroll and try to reach for it, but it's too far away, so I break the surface of the water and am sped quickly by the currents (no wonder nobody else has been out to that ship) to the nearby shore and that quaint little resort.
Details are sketchy after that, I remember trekking around a great pillar close to the beach with a friend, trying to avoid a crowd, but at some point, I wake up. _________________ The Chilli God Has Spoken. Characters & Art
This morning, when I was half awake, I had a dream that I as looking over th boards, and, in the town, I found a thread, started by Art, that was something like Arcane Lovers. It was 8 female arcane casters all from different players, highly sexy, aren't they all, plus Moxie (the character), and possibly Raril. I didn't read the thread, but I got the impression it was all uncensored, and that the players were good avatarists. I have no idea here this came from, and it does not mean that I'm saying Art and Mox are perverted. I seriously had that dream.
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