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Rosetta |
Aug 30 2010, 04:57 PM
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Admiral
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First dream took place in some futuristic building thing with lots of people around, but then it's like we were traveling and this was only a stop, but somehow was abandoned before we found it. Then I went into this one room and a machine changed my appearance with a strange mist, then I changed back on the way out. Then we went up some stairs into the creepy and dark upper levels. There were strange beings hiding in the shadows that would jump out at us but never actually do anything.
Then I was in a strange place being held prisoner by a man, and for some reason he thought it appropriate to destroy several of my possessions rather than me in order to get me to confess to something.
Then I was inside some kind of survival horror dream that resembled something like a game. I was with some other girl and we kept having to move forward and find places to hide, as well as find ways to prevent doors from being opened so things wouldn't get in. We found a strange passageway leading to somewhere down and jumped through, but then...
I was in an elementary school, and some teacher kept assigning me a new locker every 5 minutes, and we'd clear out everyone else's for some reason. Then...
I was in some kind of party at night with some visiting relatives, and I recall how we first 'met' (?) and it had something to do with pranks and cars. Then nazi soldiers broke in and I could only harm them by throwing a limitless supply of grenades all over the place. But then there were monsters starting to appear, and I had to hide. Suddenly I was taken back outside as a cousin of mine arrived but a guard had to be bribed 5 bucks first so he could get in. Then the cousin kept chugging candy-like drugs for some reason and couldn't enter to 'save everyone' until he was done.
The end.
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Au.
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H. Tsukiyono |
Aug 30 2010, 05:22 PM
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I am not a cat meow
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I was having swim practice with my old high school swim team on a plateau, of all things. It was a nice plateau, albeit somewhat inconveniently high up. The team was playing some kind of pre-practice game with a small ball approximately the size and color of a tennis ball. Someone threw it too hard and it went over the edge of the plateau. There were large ledges cut into the slope for seemingly agricultural purposes, but after that it was just a grassy slope where deer and sheep were for some reason grazing.
I volunteered to go after the ball and climbed down the small pathway past the ledges and to the slope--it was steep enough that I could just sit down and slide down the grass, and at some point I got up and ran after the ball. I caught it, with much scattering of deer and sheep. At this point I turned to get back up to the plateau where the team was waiting and I notice what appeared to be a raccoon or something skulking up to me. I hit it across the nose to make it leave me alone.
It backed off, but there was some other predatory animal nearby (I think it might have been a wolf, or a dog) and the sheep and deer were suddenly all gone. Realizing that I was the only target down there, I made a break for a trail to the side that led back up to the plateau in a series of ledges/steps. I don't remember if I made it or not because the dream changed.
I walked into a curious, sparsely furnished cream-colored room carrying a book. I closed the door behind me and looked around for a chair in which to sit down and read it--the room was vaguely familiar, and apparently came part and parcel with the book which was named after a certain visual novel featuring seacats in its title. Apparently my subconscious has certain ideas about visual novels.
... anyway, I located a chair in the corner. In the book, there was a piece of purple something roughly the consistency of marzipan, and the book told me that if I put it in the dish located next to the chair it would grow into something like a purple plant with an eye. I didn't, because the book told me next that when the plant died it would become three purple fish with one eye each and that I shouldn't listen to them.
There were two more pieces of "putty" or whatever (one aqua blue, the other yellow); the book called them "colors" and suggested I should try to eat them. I put them aside and read ahead. The text assumed I had made it to some laboratory and that I would be talking to someone, so I read on, and the person I would supposedly be talking to would tell me that the lab had been set on fire by a crab outside and that I should go vanquish it. What followed was a bestiary entry about the crab, but what struck me was that it looked more like a spider than a crab and could possibly be construed as some kind of Gohma expy.
I turned the page, expecting more text, but found only a circle filled with aqua blue printed on the page. I turned the page again and found that the circle had moved up, and gained an eye. I kept turning pages in the book, expecting to find more text, but only finding more circles and colors and eyes, and suddenly there was a voice outside the door. "I know you're in there," it said.
I didn't know what it wanted so I stayed silent and tried flipping pages, trying to find an answer to this madness, and the voice got angry. "I know you're in there!" it shouted, and started banging on the door, and my blood ran cold with fear.
And then I woke up.
This post has been edited by H. Tsukiyono: Aug 30 2010, 05:27 PM
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Walrus |
Sep 3 2010, 02:21 PM
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Can't remember the first part. There was some thing about DBZ, where everyone was on this big set of rings in the sky, training with Kami for what I assume was dreamversion of the Saiyan arrival. Gohan was being Gohan, except much better, and everyone else was ridiculous too. So these giant flying black submarines come and rip parts of this giant forest with villages in it that was nearby while everyone tried to stop them.
Something about toothpaste/brushing teeth, which may have had something to do with the first part, like a strange roadtrip with my family. At night.
I had to write down five things that were dangerous, then explain why they were. One of the things was chipmunks. Of course, there were four girls in the class too, who had to do the same thing, and everyone was in some kind of limo driving us to a theater where our class would go up to read the reports. Some kids were going to play tennis against random other people.
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COME ON BOYS LET'S GO KILL SOME BOOOOOOAR
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