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The dream diary topic |
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Enzd |
Dec 3 2010, 11:17 PM
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Group: Knights
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Me, my parents and my uncle were staying at a really cramped hotel/apartment place. Something happened and we all left. When we came back, I went into the wrong apartment which was empty.
As I was leaving it, my uncle and some girl came through the door and were scared by me, so they both ran outside. I followed them out and saw they were laying on the ground making out, which was gross. Some guy was also outside and was speaking to me as if we had met before.
In a different dream I was at some really crappy apartment complex in the middle of a desert. I was talking on Skype with a guy I know, then I went outside where a bunch of people were burrowing into the huge yard like ants. Someone asked, "What will the ants do if they find us?" and another person answered, "They'll leave the crust!"
After that, the "camera" panned out around the yard, showing everyone hiding while a narrator was talking about how these people had a worse evil to worry about, then the camera came back to me as I uncovered something frozen in carbonite. When I touched it, some kind of energy went inside it and started to unfreeze the thing.
I ran back into my apartment while the camera stayed focused on the thing, which turned out to be a demon that had the body of a horse, the head of a cow and it stood upright. The focus went back to me as I was looking at the creature from a window.
It didn't know I was around until the phone rang and I decided it was important enough to grab. Now the demon was coming for me, so I ran into my backyard (which, for some reason was exactly like my real one) and tried to hop the fence. The dream ended when my first attempt failed.
This post has been edited by Enzd: Dec 3 2010, 11:18 PM
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"Where the hell have you been?! Didn't you get my messages?" "Sorry, I was being raped in prison." "You shouldn't be out enjoying yourself when you've got work to do."
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Elnendil |
Dec 7 2010, 10:19 PM
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Talkative
Group: Arcs
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Joined: 23-December 05
From: DEM STATES
Member No.: 6
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I dreamt a dream similar to 999 but without all the number door stuff. At times it was pretty silly, considering I was meant to save one group or another, but the culprit who was all masked up would show up to sneak into the next room and we'd calmly say hi or something. One room I remember clearly enough: On the floor were three stairways down, but they were very well covered up with barbed wire and plastic, so it made it impossible for me and some other guy to go down there. I suggested we shouldn't bust through it because it would be pretty crude considering the time limit, and if the culprit suddenly wanted to fight us and we couldn't win, we' might not be able to get out. So we tried the door, which was an odd little thing. Once we put a key I found in and turned it, it set up a timer to lock after an hour or so. Behind it was the two groups and some puzzle, and I woke up before I started.
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QUOTE Kenji: Where else would I could get beaten with a phone that would make me unable to remember it? The ass?
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chrishawke |
Dec 11 2010, 02:23 AM
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Man with Manly Biceps
Group: Knights
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Joined: 25-December 05
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Just remembered my 2-week-old dream.
I was in this little shack at a port looking for my keys and wallet with the cruise ship getting ready to go. My oldest brother came up from the entrance door to tell me to hurry up and ran off with my suitcase. It took me a while to find my stuff for some reason, but I finally found it and took off for the ship. I was a bit too late, though, as the cruise ship had already left port, and I was left behind all alone. I remember feeling pretty pissed off but composed at the same time.
A small motor boat was coming in to the port nearby. I decided to check it out and found out that the guy was working out in the gulf to check for samples (samples of what, I don't remember. Probably oil levels in the gulf). Turns out, after talking a bit to him, he is a professor at the same university I go to. I told him about the cruise ship leaving me behind, and he was pretty sympathetic with me. I asked him if I could hitch a ride with him to the university if he was heading back there, and luckily enough, I got a ride back (I happen to live just outside of the university campus).
The ride back was pretty weird. And vague. I don't remember if the ride back was quiet or loud. If it was quiet, then I was riding in a minivan with five other people in it with a bunch of equipment on the floor of the minivan. It was so packed with stuff, the other two guys to the left of me and I had to hold whatever stuff there was on us. If it was loud, I could have sworn it went like the intro of That '70s Show where we were all rocking out to music in a small car, except then we were rocking out in a minivan.
I guess I got back home in the end of that dream. I don't remember much after that. If this means something about my cruise trip tomorrow, especially if it turns out that I will miss it, I will be pissed.
This post has been edited by chrishawke: Dec 11 2010, 02:24 AM
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