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Post by Wyvernwings on Apr 9, 2007 10:22:08 GMT -5
Haha ya, those are great but sometimes a wee bit freakish. Like if you aren't careful other thoughts will enter your head and get splised in and then your riding a horse with Bill Gates on Mars.
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Post by StoriesThatNeverWere on Apr 9, 2007 10:24:28 GMT -5
Oh, I hate when that happens. (Although I've never been on Mars with Bill Gates...) I did dream that I kept leaping into F*R*I*E*N*D*S characters... I had watched a marathon that day.
~Song
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Post by Wyvernwings on Apr 13, 2007 21:22:26 GMT -5
Hehe Wow that sounds cool. I had the weirdest dream last night that I got drunk off of Cholibs *some imaginary candy from my dream* and Starbursts looking like M&Ms. Any way I woke up and had no recolection of anything but I found out I'd been making out with the guy I liked, he ended up dumping me and I tore apart some random resturant.
Then I got bored of that dream and flipped it over to another where I moved into this huge purple house thing that was like a bunch of platforms on a huge pole that seriously went up 50 feet. I'm petrified of hights so when my bed was on the top I freaked. Then suddenly the kids living on the platform below me decided that we all hated this place and wanted to go back to where we were from. So we took off by grabbing a licenceplate that was an invisable car so long as you held onto the person holding the licence plate and that person drove. But there was no windshield so we went down the worlds weirdest highway with weird construction that you had to drive through while timing it. Any way we eventually got to the town only to have an older Draco Malfoly attack a woman who was sort of like Mrs. Weasly.
We saved her but decided this was all to weird and then said Cazacaboo and trasnported back to the purple tree room.
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Post by iarejedi on Jun 19, 2007 18:49:19 GMT -5
My God that is a very odd dream. I had one as well. so here's the dream it was like watching a movie play out.... there was a girl with long dark hair walking through a huge dark mansion. it was very ornate, dark wood, tapestries, ornate carpets and such. long corridors. she was looking for something or rather someone. i knew this somehow. she was looking for a man. the further she went people began to appear. there was some kind of party going on. loud music, possibly rock, i can't remember. i just remember it had a vivid sort of feel to it. she just kept on moving through the crowds of people. never once stopping and no one questioned her. she caught a glimpse of the man she was looking for in the sunroom. but it was night so it was hard to see. i could tell though that he was dark haired and elegant featured. tall, lean, and very aristocratic looking. he was wearing all dark clothing. he moved with a kind of hunter type grace. she followed him outside in to the gardens. past more party goers. he's moving fast but she's not losing him. they get to these tall hedges and suddenly he stops, turns to face her. she's suddenly got a gun in her hands and she's firing before she seems to realize it. he's hit several times and he falls. he's grimacing in pain so you can see his fangs but he's not dying. she hasn't hit him anywhere vital. they hear people screaming and some are running towards the noise. she's still got time to kill him but she can't do it. so she runs down into this strange town that looks like its dying. like all the life and joy are being drained away. it's gray, drab, and sorrowful. the people look haggard and rough. but down in the center there is a street that is pure color. it's green, lush, and beautiful there. there are old victorian houses in perfect shape. there's people in them but no children. it's like there's a line between the gray and green of this street. the people don't mix. and somehow i know there's this rumor that the street is cursed or worse but no one ever goes in who comes back out. pans back to the dark haired woman, she's facing that man again. the vampire. and i know suddenly that she is one to and that this man changed her. that's why she wants to kill him. she's got the gun back in her hands but she can't shoot. she wants to. so bad. i could feel it. but she just can't. then suddenly she drops it and neither move for a long time. then they are together suddenly, kissing. and i know she's done hating and he's done running from her. and that's when i woke up. Sorry for spelling, capitalization, and grammer. I wrote this out to Ri on MSN and didn't feel like re-typing the whole thing. So it's been modified. SO there you have it. There is also included a pic of the male vampire as I imagined him to look. Thoughts?
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Post by LadyRiona on Jun 20, 2007 23:18:20 GMT -5
Bob, I edited your post for you so the picture wasn't so big and wouldn't kill people with low bandwidth. ^^ So for everyone else, click on the picture for a bigger image.
Okay, so last night/this morning I had a weirdish dream...It was like...first, I was at a Goo Goo Dolls concert with this guy I like and it was really fun, but for some reason, it was like in a department store as well...but after the Dolls played, we left...we had a good time, I know it, but anyway. So the next night, I went with two of the members up here, Bob and Raven, and we parked in the parking lot I recognized as Kelly's Tavern here in my city, and went in for the concert a second time for me, but this time we got there early enough for the opening bands while the previous night we had not. So between bands while they set up, there's music they play. Well, before the Goos came on, "Can You Feel The Love Tonight", the original version, came on and everyone started slow dancing and just as I was about to go out to find someone to dance with, my coffee machine woke me up. >>
I'unno which would have been better, the coffee or finding a cute guy in my dream to dance with. xD
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Post by rayman112 on Jun 22, 2007 0:49:39 GMT -5
Last night I had the strangest dream. You see there was this bug. And I would try to squish it but then it would get bigger. So I got mad and I squished it again and again and agin ect... But it just got bigger until it squished me. So then moments later I'm falling. Everything seems to be dark and all of a sudden I'm in a skating ring. I wasn't used to skating because I hadn't skated in along time so it took me awhile to get used to it. But, then when I looked to my right I noticed this 18 year old who was wearing kiddy skates and having problems with keeping his balance. And, strangely enough, when I looked to my left there was a four year old skating like a pro. Then I woke up feeling hungry. ____________________________________________________
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Post by LadyRiona on Jun 22, 2007 13:20:43 GMT -5
Lol that's pretty weird, Ray. xD I wake up hungry sometimes, too, but that's just because I skipped dinner...
So last night/this morning was a weird dream. O.o I dreamt I was a ghost....more or less, dreamt I was dead but still among the living as a noncorporeal being. I don't remember how I died, but I remember leaving my house and then going to a house not too far away from where I live to another smaller house. The guy that lived there //knew// I was there but he didn't care. In fact, he'd talk to me, even though he knew he couldn't hear my responses. The strange thing, though, was that I could still use stuff in the corporeal world, like if I NEEDED to tell the guy something, then I could write it down, and I could use the computer and stuff...and I remember consciously wondering why I could still use stuff in this world but couldn't interact with people. My sister could hear and see me, which surprised me in my dream, but no one else could. So I could sit there and repeat the same thing over and over to someone and get frustrated because THEY couldn't hear me, but my sister could. (Of course she wasn't there when I did that...) Another part, I remember hearing someone screaming, going out to the back of the house, and seeing some of the ghetto folk (No offense to any ghetto folk here....I live right on the edge of it....) messing around with people, yadayada, and I was unable to do anything about it. Then I remember being very sad because I was dead and I think that there was a way for me to go back to my body but I just couldn't for some reason. Then I wondered to myself if this was really how the afterlife was and why I hadn't gone to heaven yet.
Really, a strange dream...very disturbing. But then, why wouldn't being a ghost be disturbing. If anything good comes from this, though, it'd make a nice story....
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