I have some of the weirdest dreams availble. I will dream im in one location, then after some sort of event takes place, it will slowly change to something similar but of different nature. And then it continuesly changes until i wake up. blablablablablablablablablalblalbablablabla bllablablablblabalblablablablalbbalblalblablablalblblalblblablabllbaal blalbalblablalblblalblblalblablbablablablalba lblablalblabllalbalblablablalbalblablalblabll ablalblabllabblabllablablalblabllblablalblalblablalblablalblablalblalblablablalblab blalblablalblalblalbalblblablballalblbalblalal blallballalalablalblablalblalbalbllablalblablalblalblablalblablblalblabllablalblablalblalb [insert block of text here]
Here is a list of my fears. something something tarantulas, something something, UFOs terrify me for weeks, Nessy's cool because he reminds me of several pokemon. blablablalblabla [insert a few more blocks of text here]
[Insert more totally normal dreams here as though they're psychological breakthroughs]
Heres something else about my dreams; i know im a momma's boy.
So there you have it. I have the strangest dreams, but absolutely no control over what happens in them. Im at the mercy at my own imagination, and its rather creepy sometimes. That's right, I'm so easily frightened, I can scare myself.
I dunno, man. They don't seem all that strange to me.
Just last night I had a dream where someone did a really cool origami thing, and then I was trying to reverse engineer it and messed it up. Then all of the sudden it was no longer just some origami thing, but a home...floating on an ocean, with like 4 people living in it that've been there for like 50 years or something. One of them had to go off on a raft made of ropes to try and convince his long lost sister to come back. She apparently lived in another part of the ocean that was kind of like a rival of the family's race. Suddenly a bunch of snakes were swimming through the water trying to attack them, and she grabbed one and slaughtered the sea village, and was about to attack the king, when I jumped in like "Hey, no, don't do it!" I was standing in front of a snake that was previously shooting like a machine gun in that lion-dude's sister's hands. I don't know what that was, but it somehow reminded me of something I've seen before. I woke up then trying to remember what I was thinking it seemed like. The more I think about it, the more I think it's actually from something. How many stories are there in which some girl's shooting a snake like a machine gun and wiping out a wave of serpants? Not many I can recall.
I dont know whether to kill you the normal way(any form of obvious death), or to use some force of the unknown to vaporize you into a pile of dust.
Seriously, you really did not have to or need to for that matter to sig my entire text and consider it gibberish. I was just recaping some dreams i have.
Alright, thats your first warning. Dont do that again on my account.
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Sorry, I didn't mean to quote it making it look like total gibberish. It just hit me like a big brick wall of text is all. I tried to keep the general ideas. I think Izo's bit was just overkill though (not that I didn't already overkill a bit :P ).
i had a dream once where a Loose T-Rex was on a rampage downtown at night. It was chasing me and a crowd of people.
So did I. *cue twilight zone music* Mine was probably weirder due to the graphic crap that was also involved. Like a piece of wood that produced bread that was the same as the kind from Zio's. *shudders*
I have a really awesome dream, and I wrote it down somewhere in perfect detail. I'll get back to this thread once I find the piece of paper. It involved Dumbledore, watching LotR in a theatre, and a casino.
I keep having this one dream. In it, I'm myself, and my sister and the girl I had my very first ever crush on is there. Where she came from, I'll never know. Haven't seen her in about twelve years; kindergarten...
Anyways, we're on, like, the eighth floor Nemours Children's Clinic which over looks the St. Johns River. There's this... Thing. Some kind of mechanicel monster-demon that just waltzes out of one of the patient's rooms. It stands there for a second, everybody just staring at it. It's that "OMFG!" moment. Then the thing roars and two yellow blades come out of the upper side of its right wrist.
Everybody starts screaming and freaking out. Parents grabbing hold of their children and running. The demon goes after one parent that tripped and fell. I launch myself up and out of the chair I'm in, and draw this great big Bastard sword out of its sheath. I draw the sword back and slam it down on the demon's wrist blades so it doesn't hit the parent and her kid. The demon looks up at me, obviously pissed that I kept it from killing someone.
The parent scrambles and leaves. My first crush (Who'll refer to from this point on as Sarah) is freaking out, pressing her back up against the wall as much as she can like maybe she could melt into the wall and hide. My sister (Whom from this point I'll refer to as Nicki) is trying to comfort her, telling her that I'm a servant of the Angel of Death. There's no way a simple demon could fight me and win.
The demon circles with his blade and parries my sword away. He stabs at my face, and I bend over backwards and the blade goes harmlessly over my face. I bury my sword into the ground, jump up, kick the demon in the face, and use my sword as sort of a pole to flip all the way around and land on my feet. The demon stumbles backwards a bit. He comes at me again, trying a diagnol slash at me. I raise my opposite hand and let out a stream of lightning which picks him up and blasts him backwards into some IV's and other assorted medical equipent.
I yank my sword of of the ground and start walking towards the demon. But it was playing possom. It gets up and buries its blade into my shoulder. I cry out in pain, grabbing hold of the blade with my left hand to ensure he doesn't push it any further.
I look up at him and turn my eyes back into my skull so only the whites of my eyes show, like in this picture. I swing my sowrd around and push into his ribs. He cries out and is distracted long enough for me to break his blade apart.
With his weapon piece sticking out of my shoulder, he stumbles back a bit again, my sword coming clear out of him. He falls back into the medical equipment. The bat on the hilt of my sword lets out a blood-freezing howl. My outfit turns totally white. Snow white. And then turns bright. Like my clothes are shining. The blade of my sword turns into a dark light (If that makes sense to anyone) and the demon looks up in fear.
I swing the sword and loose a Zombie-Jiri. That's English & Japanses for Zombie Cut. It's a power my sword has in the book I'm writing; the attack has the ability to instantly reap the demon out of a possessed corpse. In other words, instant death to Zombies. Why my sword decided to loose that particular attack, I have no clue. This was clearly a cybernetic demon, not a zombie of any sorts.
But anyways... The blow hits home. Since the demon is cybernetic in nature, he's sliced wide open. He sparks. Violently. And then explodes. Some of the medical equipment he's laying in explodes as well.
I duck under the cover of my coat and the blast passes my by harmlessly. Nicki has the sense to grab hold of a nearby children's play house and use it as a shield. But Sarah...
She's knocked completely out the window. Blasted out. And even though the flames are still licking out from the explosion, I pull down my coat and start running. The fire burns away the hair that's not covered by my hat. My skin is scorched. I toss my sword down near Nicki. Just in case the demon is still alive, she'll have some kind of weapon. Even though I highly doubt she even has the strength to heft the sword. As the fire is burning away the back of my neck, I slam arms into the glass wall. (Odd part of my dream- if Sarah fell through the glass wall, what is the glass wall still doing there by the time I jump thrtough it?)
I jump out through the glass, I see Sarah falling. I arrow my body out, and start falling quicker towards her.
And then I wake up. I don't know If I catch her. I don't know if the demon is still alive. I don't what became of my sister.
I've had this dream multiple times. And I wake up at the exact same time. The dream has never lasts any longer, or any shorter. It's clear as day and the details are vivid to me.
I keep having this dream. It never is any different. And I don't what it means...
I swing the sword and loose a Zombie-Jiri. That's English & Japanses for Zombie Cut. It's a power my sword has in the book I'm writing; the attack has the ability to instantly reap the demon out of a possessed corpse.
Dragon Quest games use "Jiri." Red Scarlet can back me up on that, I'm sure. I only use "Jiri" 'cuz of Dragon Quest. But hey, if the Japanese to English hack ROMs of the Dragon Quest games are wrong, let me know. Please, 'cuz I use the word "Jiri" a lot... If I'm wrong in using "Jiri"... Then I look stupid-er than I thought...
Here's a dream that I remember remarkably well. I still remember it and it's been at least a half hour since I woke up. Alright
I'm not into RPGs as much as I used to. That's all I can say right now because my dream is coming back to me faster and faster.
[dream starts here]
I was with my friends at a party and everyone was doing the same illegal things. I had a small crush on this one girl I'd never met before and I was hitting on her all night. My best friend from birth comes up and starts hitting on her and succeeds. They have sex. Then all of a sudden I'm thrown into an RPG universe where it's a huge field and at one part, we'll call it the north, there are zombies. A town filled with cultured zombies. Not exactly cultured because they still crave flesh and don't talk. But they are in an area with plenty of tents and shit like that. A little south of that is a very small area with one big tent and two large poles.
I slept in the zombie town, not knowing that's what it was and when I entered a tent I heard a large growl from a pitch black corner. I scream and run out and to the tent a little south of the zombie town. I sleep there and wake up to find a cougar and a baby cougar sleeping next to me. I scream and kill them with my sword, which I didn't know I had, and I scream again. all of a sudden, all of my good friends rush into the tent and ask me what's wrong. I say nothing and simply point at the dead cougars. They yell at me and tell me that those were their pets. I cry. They give me armor and I ask how to put it on.
[end of what I can remember of the dream]
There was a lot more but I couldn't put it into words.
I had a dream last night. I don't remember much of it, but there was one point were I was some sort of ninja in this tyrannical opressive city and was being chased by big black guys (not of African origin, actually black - may have been robots or something) and was climbing up drainpipes, which kept falling down. Then I found some sort of resistance school. It was weird.
I dreamed that Yoshi got shot. I kid you not. I was in a bunker (yes, a bunker) with a few friends playing some videogame that doesn't even exist and the phone rang. I answered it and a voice on the other end said, "Yoshi348 has been shot and eliminated. Your position has been compromised." So I ran to the front door and opened it and this car drove buy spraying water out of a hose on the lawn. The End.
wild ... I actually had a dream that someone on these boards got shot too. I'll spare their embarrassment by naming them, though.
Awww, come on, that's what the entire internet is about!
okay - perhaps it's more like I don't want my entire twisted psyche laid bare for all to see via some piece of deft Freudian analysis.
okay, okay, enough with the eyelashes.
Scarlet got shot (by a sniper, in case you were wondering) and then Trebor ignored everyone's protests and gallantly dashed out to pull her to safety. Scarlet was fine and demanded to be allowed to continue playing pool.
woah, have to go - the men in white coats want me to put this jacket thing back on.
I had a dream where a guy in a wheelchair beat up a random, normal guy. It was a plot device in my dream, for I later had to avenge the evil deeds he had commited, and I... Beat up the guy in the wheel chair.
I have a recurring dream that's in some giant city with huge skyscrapers everywhere.
What happens is that everyone is simply minding there own business walking around, when suddenly screaming can be heard from the background. Everyone stops to look for the cause, but all they find is large groups of people running past them.
Eventually they find what's wrong, a giant horde of green barbarian like creatures (best described as orcs) are killing people at random.
Everyone runs into the buildings as quick as possible and head to the highest floors. The choas ensues for a while longer on the ground level, while everyone on the top floor stays safe.
But then the worst happens, at leats five gigantic white skinned creatures come down the roads, these beast's sizes vary greatly, some are as tall as the buildings, while others are only half the size. They also have a wide variety of deformities, and opening on their bodies, some of them even have two heads or three arms.
The white creatures start looking through all the windows, from the inside people watch in terror as an eye the size of a window centres in on them, then the titan's grab into the buildings and eat a fistful of humans and building materials.
What happens in the dream changes from time to time, but usually I'm trying to get to one of the top floors to save my dog.