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Rosetta |
Nov 4 2010, 09:04 PM
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Admiral
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From: Space Dreadnought "Nonna"
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I was in some kind of classroom or something that resembled an elementary school class, except the lights were turned off, and the rows of desks were being moved forward by Misha (who was named Gina), so we could throw some weights at a strange small shape in the front of the room so we could win the 'prize', and I somehow won despite losing, and the 'prize' was to become friends with someone of my choice, but then things went chaotic and I ran home only to find out that some kind of violent riot broke out, and my family 'escaped' by growing a giant pumpkin to seal the door.
People were running all over the town at night, with people my age trying to take photos and videos of what was going on while I was just trying to run past all the other crazy people with AKs and knives. Then I had to make some kind of escape with a hang glider to get out of the sealed town.
Suddenly I was with some family members in a van traveling somewhere in South America to avoid the rioting and in a town with some roads being made of water (and some loop de loops!), and screens everywhere advertising pancakes as an 'unskippable meal of the day' (I rarely have pancakes by the way). We got lost on the way to some friend or family member's house, and took shelter in some building that gets shot to near pieces all of a sudden by some gang, and we play dead. Then someone decides to dress us up in some clothes so we would 'fit in', and I had to point out that they were gang clothes and made us very easy to see, but they didn't listen and suddenly I was alone.
Being chased by armed gangs and police through the water roads and loop de loops with pancake advertisements everywhere, I finally made it to the mansion owned by that friend of family member where I was let in so I could be safe, and the dream ended.
This post has been edited by Rosetta: Nov 4 2010, 09:08 PM
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Au.
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Walrus |
Nov 5 2010, 04:04 PM
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More bizarre dreams. The main one seemed to be one of those "oh god tons of aliens/monsters are attacking us what do we do" scenarios, with these two teenaged boys being the main people. They lived down the road from my house(which is kind of far), and decided that the random deaths/disappearances/whatever were the fault of monsters, so they made these guns to combat them. Three bully people visited them, blah blah, eventually authority figures who were just puppets of the monsters came to try and arrest the kids or tell them to stop, they might have gotten shot, and it changed to nighttime. Nighttime was when the monsters attack, so the two kids had to protect their housething, and I think my older sister and some little girl showed up too. Shootout happens, they somehow fend all of them off or kill all of them, they tell other people about how the guns work, and the monsters are eradicated.
Then the KND were on the monsterplanet, fighting them or something. They either killed all of them or reduced the population to a reasonable amount, then left, Numbuh 1 staying behind secretly to slay more. For whatever crazy reason, the dead monsters turned into TASTY CANDY, so he was gathering some for him and Numbuh 2.
Other stuff happened but I woke up too awkwardly to remember.
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COME ON BOYS LET'S GO KILL SOME BOOOOOOAR
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