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 Posted: Mon Oct 28, 2013 10:11 am
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Dreams have a tendency to reflect truth in reality. Only you can truly understand them. Others can only guess at their meanings.
Silver hair... I'm guessing the other defining qualities were pale skin and dark eyes.
I̢̨̮̬̤̩͔͈͓̞͈̪̮̰͑͂ͣͥ̐̇͑̅́ͪͩ͐̏ͦͅ ̷̫̩̱̯̭̮̞̲̤͎̠̭ͯ̽̏̍ͥ̐̇ͣͨͫ̐̓ͬ͑̐̆́͟͞h̏̃̅̄̂̑̅̓ͬ̎҉̴̠̗̦̮̳͈̰̗̥͟a̶̵̡̧̰̺̳̙̥̤̜̬̞͌͂͑ͯ̾̀̅ͫd̛̪̝͚͈͔̙̗͔̬̫̹͊̃̎̒ͦ̚͢ ̂͊ͯͦ̊ͪ̓͆̎̐͐͌ͫ͘͜͏͕̰͍͚̫̺͖͉̘͍ͅa̵̶̠̟̻̱̰̠̙͚̿̓̔̔̍ͫͦ̕͜͝ ̷̷̵̜̪̱̘̪͈̺̪̹̭͐͗͗̆̂͒͛̾͊̇̊͂ͤ͛ͭ͜d̎ͯ̅̚͡҉̝̘͘͟͝ͅr̴̜͚̳̣̞͍̩̟̺̖̹͉̘͌͛̇ͮ̄́͂͒̍̂ͭ͐͟͞ͅḙ͎̝̪̲͈̰͙ͫͥͯ̋͂͆ͮ͌ͥ̑̀̑ͥ̿͛̕a̷̷̛̰̯͙̥̪̞̼̗̝͈̳̪̝̗͔̽̐̊ͦ͌͌ͩ̂́̾̍̚̚͟͞m̘̭̼̘̖̬̫̼̲̥̟̯̒̽̈̑́͋͊͌͛ͦ͂̕͟͠ͅͅ ̘͙̻̟̱̥̺̝̼̰̝̹̞̦̠̖̑́̽ͬ̈ͮ́̈́̀͢ͅa̹̫̼̤̮̳̼̥̤̜̟̗̤̟͕̖ͪ̓̂̈́̂͗ͨ̄̐ͯͮ̇͛̑͛̉̚͜b̡̨̨̫̬͉͎̠̃̆̍̓ͬ͊ơ̤̥̻̭͙̩͙͇͎̹̣̲̗̞͉̰̳͕ͬ̔ͨ̃ͩ̋ͩ̀̀̚͠ͅu̧̱̟̖̙̘ͣ̃̅̾ͬ̏̎ͧͧ̓̽̒̅̓͋̍̇́͘ͅt̵̩̜̩̩̲̲̗̘̪́ͩ͗͐̾̾̎ͪͪ̍̏ͬͩͮ̏͂ͣ͊ ̡͊̅͌̇̒̏̐̓ͣͭͨ͋͌͛̌͏̩̬̤ͅa̸͈̖͙̭̠͖̯̭̺̹̠͚̺̞̩͚͖̥ͯͥͤ͋̈̓ͯ̀́ͫͫ̚͟͡ ̨̤͚̲̮̠̻͂ͩ́ͫ̒̆̂̓͐ͭͫͬ͟͡͡ͅg̨̱͔̯̒̍ͧ͌ͬ̒̍̐̑̆̋͂ͭ͛ͪ̉ͦ̒̃̀͠ũ̶̷̧̡̧͙̜̣͈̣̱̙̞̜̺̮͙̯̽̍̃̾̃̑̂ͫ̾̇̽̑ͣͩͅy̵̸̴̝̣͇͍̥̮̼͎͓̻̳̼̻̹̗̳͉̔ͪ̅͛ͯ̍̄ͬ̀ͫ̀ͣ̑̾̆̽͟͝ ̸̞̺̦̭͕̰͚̩̜͎͎̭̪̞̼̤͛̾ͯ̊̃̾̓̅̈̆͠w̴̧̎͋̿̐̽͂ͨͥ̿̋̋͑̈́͗̚͟҉̲̩̗̻̝͍͚͚̱̮͕̯̯̲ͅh͗ͮ̄̈́̅͋͗ͨ̔ͨ̑̒ͣͨ̿̐̕͢҉̯̘͇̭̳͖͇͚͇̻͇͖̥̣͍̪͕͖o̷̴ͦ̓͊͋̀ͪ̑͛̈ͦ҉̢̡̻̲͇̦͍̱̣ ̢̼͓̺̯̯̞ͤ̿̿̽̑ͮͣͯͫ̓̀͒̌̆̏ͭ͜͠͡ͅc̛̦̼̩͓͓̞͔̝͚̯̩̥ͮ̈̓̃̽̓̏ͦͯͮ̍̆̀̚͟͠ö̡̬̫̺̫͓̖͉͇͇̖́̔͊́ͩͬ̾͘u̢̦̩̥̯̝͚̙ͯ̋̒ͯ̽̔̐̌͊͒̆͒͋̈́̿́̑͡l̶ͥ̃̆͌͐͛͂ͩ͊̃̂̀̆̍ͧ҉͎̫̱̦͉͉̪d̴̴̪̲͓̮̣̻̮̫͍͕̹̀ͭ̄̿̕ ̷̷̻̱̲̱͔̭͚̗̤̲͊̿̾ͮͣ͒̅ͯ̆ͦͦ͊͋̈́̏̐̾̆ͨͅo̴̰̘̳͚͔̖̖ͮ̂ͩ̾̈ͅņ̶̛̟̜̝̯͙̭̱̫̬͓̣̭͖̖̳͚ͮ̾̾ͩ̐̑̇ͪ́̃̃̄ͧ̀̚̚ͅͅl̴͖̬͍͇̹͇̓̄ͫͭͮ̏̇͜͞ͅy̵̨͓̲̖̞̲̬̜̫̪̌ͤ͌͆́͟͞ͅ ̨̧̲̫͓̥̭̹̮̪͚ͥͯ̔̇̽ͨ̄̏̽̅̌ͭ̔͝ͅb̵̛̘̟̲̖̝͖̆ͪ̓ͧͬͨ͘ͅe̸̾ͬ̄ͭ͋҉̡̮̬͓̰̩̙̭̦ ̧̰̳͙̘̱͈̰̼̅̌ͫͣ͆͑ͩ̔̐͌̊ͮ͆ͬ̆̍͋̚͝͡d̒̌͌̍ͤͭͦͩ͆̑͏̴͖̙̦̬͈͔̯̤̦̘̲͖̣̪͙̫̳̩̼̕̕͜ė̪͚̻͓̃ͭ̊̔ͦ̋ͭ̈́̀͘͢͞s̒ͮͯ̔ͦ̽͌ͭ̂̌ͨ̓ͨ̓̔̔̽͜҉̷̛̝͔̱̻̲̤ͅc̴̷̤̼̮̥̲̜̳͕̭͉̲̬̱͚̦̺̰̥ͥ̅͐ͩ̎͊̓̾͒̑̋ͮ̍͑̀͂̀͝ṛ̸̸̩͔̼͙̲̬̺̥͙̬̺̙̥̤͍̯̠̂͑̍ͥ̅̇ͦ̽͐̀ͬ̾̅ͪ̎̌̆͂̚͞͡͠ȋ̗̰̥̰͚̦̯̯̺̹͚͍͈͕̥͔̳̥ͫ́̂̇̂̄͑̐ͤͭ̈ͪ͘͢͟b̷̸̟̣̰̠͖͙̘ͧ̈́͆ͮ̋ͮ̈̈̐̍̒ͮͭ̎͑̾ͮͦ̑͢e̵̊̊ͩ̍̽̀ͭͦͨ́͂ͣͬ̋̐̐͡͏̨̫̮̞̫̙̟͈̠͇͕̪d̔̏̋ͥͩ͏̸͙̜̯̺͎̮ ̴ͫͪͣ̈̇ͮͣͩ̆ͦ͗̑ͮͮ͢͏͏̤̫̜͔̠t̘̗̹͈̭̜̠̼̯̤̖͓ͤ͂͌̐̅̋͗̓̓̓̅ͩ̏̕͢͞͠h̷͚̖̙̗̫̗͈͙̳͎̲̰̽̆ͬ͋̋̕͢a̶͍̤̥̬̻̻̘̩͈̯̬̠͎̥̤̗͊̊͆͆̉ͧͥ̈͊̆ͥͅţ̛̤̦̩͕͔̯͕̖̰̩̖̪̻̭̍̍ͧͮ̈́̅̏͆̾̄́ͣ͂̿ͥͅ ̴͈̮̭͈̖̲͉͎̣͚̭͖̻̦̭̪̗̎̃̓͌̓ͩ̆̿̿ͨ̀̕w̨̫̖̮̺̟̳̲̟͕̰͔̤͈̖̍̂̈̆̏̀̈̿̚a̵̵̳͓͖͚̻͉͒͒̄͌͐ͅy̷̢̛̦̯̘̗̳̯̼̮͖̼͚ͩ͒ͮͩ̍̏ͬ́.̧̨̥͇̹̬̩͚̜͓̙̪͔ͧ̓̅ͫ́̋͊̐̆͐̂ͦ͑͑
̴̶̨͖͇̻̻͇͖̞̘̑̇͐̄̈́̓̀͡A͛͒̏ͤ̌̈́̃̑̔́̈͐͝͏̥̰͕̭̱̪̟̮̘̩͕͍̙͎͝ċ̶̃̇̈́ͭ̒̑̃ͮ͑̒ͫ̓͗̂̊̒͞҉͕̳̥͉̭͔̪͓̹̼̦̮͢͡t͎͎̩͈̯͔͉̍̇̏̓̓̀̓ͯͪ̊ͬ͊ͯ̈ͧ̋͂͘͢͝ụ̶͙̘͚͖̣̙̯͙͓̽̂ͦ̂͂̌́͘͟͢͞a̰̝̟͈̲̩̥̗͇̬̰̮̥͇̭̫̳͌ͭ̽̈̃ͣ̌̌ͪ̈́͝͠l̵̸͎͍̜͇̗̩͕̗̟̣̪͕̲͔̫̩͇͌͐͛̋ͩ͜l̓ͨ̇ͯ̀҉̤͍͖̹̮͓̫͚̞̞̫͖ͅy̸̱̙̜͍̬̙̖̮̗͍̹͈̫͐̓̑̓̇ͣͣ̄.̵̶̪̫͎̥̙̳͉̪̠͓̼̲̇ͩ̂̐̇́̆͐̓̒̍̇́̀́.̰̮̮̦̗̟͚̠̗̰̟̻̿̇̂̃̓́͢ͅ.̊͂̇̄̃̍̅ͥ͒͌҉̛̙͙̪̺̘́ ̛̘͙͎͙̮̱̳͍̟̭̹̫̫͇̳͍̗ͯ̍͊͗̈ͭͤͥ̓ͫͣ̑ͪͮ̉́͟H̡̱̜͎̯̯̹̖͎̟͆ͯ̏ͭ̓ͩ̐͊̔̄̀ĕ̊́͑̊̃̏͐ͮͬ͂̃ͧͣ̐̎̓͏̘͎̥͔̖͔̺̘͈̰̺̫̩̻́̕͡ͅ'ͮ͊ͭͥͫ͊ͬͣ̇͗ͧ͂̅̌͐͋͛͌̓҉҉̧̹̻͖̩͈̞̭̘̜͉̰̬̱̼̥͟ş̸̳̙̜̝̪̳͓͎̝̜̠͉͔̱̦̽̇̂ͫ̈́ͪ̀ ̃ͫ̏̿̅́ͯ̊͐͋ͮ͂̒̄̔͏̷̡̲̤̖̥͉̦́a̧̰͖̫̲̘̦͇̥͓ͩ͆͐̌͘͟͜p̛̳͍̤͎̻͔̦̙ͪ͋͌̿͒̄̈͢͡͡ͅp̢̘͍̪̱̭̥̬͌̈́̀ͤ̃̐̓̈́̊̃ͨ͊͋̓͘͡͝ë̴̴̩̞͚̞̯̭́̀͐ͬ̆̋̄ͬͮ͜a̷̸̶̵̛̺̣̼̤͇͍͂̿̉̀̔̆̿̑ͯͤ̏r̴̞̬̟͍̞͈̼͇͇̮̖̺ͬ͑̈̒̒͌ͥ͛̾ͫ̅̇́̚͢͡ĕ̆͛ͮͩ̐̈́͊ͪ͐͒̀̚̚͏̬̮͕̰d̶̢̡͑̒ͨ͒ͬͣ̃̿͊̐̒̒ͫ̓̽́̚͏̫͎͙̜̦̮͔͉̺̲̫͎ ̵̢̋͐̐̓̋̈̆̇̅́̆̓͊̆ͨ̾͆̚͏̵͍̭̻̭̜͝ͅi̵̢͓̟͎̟̥̘̽̑͂̋ͨ͊ͨ́͢͞ͅn̷̡̛̫͕̯̣ͩ͐ͪͩ͗͡ͅ ̧̅͌̋̊͛̇̂̂̌͆̚͟͡҉͚̺̫͖͈͔ͅͅm̴̟̦̮͇̯̹͙̌͗ͧ̎ͬͩͥ̀͐̇ͮ̐ͨ́͢à̧̾̈ͭ̒̏͑ͣͪͨ̍̐́̓ͯ͆͂̂ͫ͏̩̖̩͚̗͖͙̯̺̜̙̭̺ͅn̸̯̳̱͔̯͎̖͚͙̜̠̝̣̠̟͕̏̊̏ͯ̒̍͛ͭ͊́ͦͯ̉͘͞ỹ̨͕͚̳̯̜͎͍͉ͫ̅͑̓̾̔̒͒ͨͩͮ͢͠ ̢ͯ̎ͮ͋̊̐̇͛̽̂̓̋ͥ̎̀͝҉͈̼̻̬̬̮͈̣͖̺̩̤̭̘d̵̵̓ͭͪ̈̚҉̞̳͉̟̫̼͖̦͕̺̻̘̳͖͖̞̞͘r̷̶̨͈̩͕̠̲̗̯̩͙̟̹͇̹̥̳͉̂ͭ̀͌̋̈́ͨ̓ͪ͟͞e̶̪̙̪̯̪͇̞̎͑̿ͯͮͯ͑ͤ̅̃͘ͅā̴̧̮̻̹͔̮̗͔̗͔̺̯̖͕͕̰ͤ͐̓ͯ̀̈́ͦͦ̏̀̀͜͝m͉̦͚̲̠̖̥̳̝͈͔̌̍͂͆ͣ͌̿̏̀͟͡s̶̴͉̖̬̹̯͈̰͖͕̠̥̻̥̥̣̓ͦ́ͧ̀̅̉ͭ ̢ͦ̈́͒͆̀̈ͦ̓̀҉̴̹͖͉͎̼͖̪̗̻̫̬͙̫̮̖͢ͅs̥̮͖͇͙̅̆ͩͫ͗̈̿͊ͯ͊́̉͒̊͐̈ͥ́̚͟i̷̗̬̲̙̯̳͔̩̇̍̒ͮ̑ͬ͛̔̊͗̒̀̅̀́͡ͅn̷̼̳̮͓͍̯̦̘͈̪͖ͦ͂ͬͣͤ̆ͣ̃͊͐̏́͘͟c̵̫̝͓͚̗̜̤̲ͣ̍͛͘͢ͅe̡͕̝̣͇̙̪̯̹͗̄́̍̿ ̸͙̩̦̖̰̭͎̭͉̦͕̆ͫ͑̍̈́͡͡ͅͅI̵͕͕̥͔̗̺̦̙͇̤̝͚̺̗ͮ͒̾̂̉̃ͯ͠ ̷̢̛̫̠̪͕̦͍̗̠͕͓̝̤̯̞̺̂͂͐̀͊ͧ̿͊͂̎̒ͤ͗́ͭ͊̚͞w̶̵̴̘̙̤̱͇̪̦̰̳̙͕̱̙̰͛̐̅ͬ̀ͅa̶̶̸̞͈̫͚̬̤̳̮̫͚̦̩͕̼͉̱͍ͮ̀ͨ́̒̄̿̾͌ͣ̏ͬͫ̍̊͗͘s͊̉͗̊̿ͧ̓͐͐̓̒ͤ͗ͤͥ҉͙͎̼͚͈̟̘̲͈̗̼͕͔̬ ̴̢̠͍̱͉̜͙̺̞͔̦̪̐ͥͭ̇ͤͫ̆͒ͭͫ̓ͧͯ͛̂̄̚̚f̴̵̛͖̝̝̠̞̱͍̜̥͓̭̲̈́̑̃͐ͭ̂ͅo̢̳̼͚͙̝̪̣͉̳̜̦̙͙̥̭͌́̉̃̊̉ͧͧͬ̏̚͘͢ǘ̡̗̱̥̻̄ͫ̑ͨ̌̒̏͢rͩͯͮͨ́͛͑̈̅̈̋̊̉̔̌̉̏̊ͦ҉̷̢̮̥͚̘͓̫̀ͅt̸̺̻̙̞̞ͥͨͬ̐̆͘͠͞͞ę̡̩͉̫̞̦ͯ́̔̉̽̽͒͑͗ͫ̾̐͑͒͘͘eͤͥ͑̎ͩͧͥ̈̈̊ͩ͊̒̈́͐̿ͭͯͨ͘͟͠҉̳̲͚͍̮̭̣n̈́͊͒ͦ͡͏̛͉̥̱̹͖͖͈̘̹̹̪̹̭̘̞͕̹̦͝͠.̷͚̱̟̟̣̜̤͈͎̺̜ͨ̈́ͥ͑͌̿͐ͦ̑͐̕.̸̴̸͉͚͉̱̣̘̱̗̦ͩ͐ͩ̐ͬ͟.̶͚͖̗̤͈̅̓̏̔̐̎ͭ̉̍͂̑́͆̚͘ͅ
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Posted: Thu Oct 31, 2013 5:15 pm
another_average_asian 4393 Kukukuku Now I'm curious. What was I doing?
4396
Indeed Honey had pale skin, but because of the hat one couldn't pay much attention to his glance.
So the next dream was embarrassing to say the least. It was Not Safe For Work . . . LITERALLY.
Somehow the dream started with me attending school, speaking with my classmates casually, that means not paying much attention to them but hey they were around.
After schol I went to work at an office and here started my troubles. Somehow I sat at my desk and BANG! There was pr0n on my computer screen. I had literally no idea of how it got there but soon I found myself staring at the screen and actually paying attention to it. At first I looked at it and it looked kinda like an eroge game. I was like oh it's just another eroge, nothing new under the sun, but hey! I'm in the office, this isn't the right time to be doing so. I'm not stupid enough to play this kind of games here! How awful a lolicon eroge! I'm supposed to close this right now. To my disgrace no matter what I did, I could play the game but I couldn't close the godd@mn window. I desperately tried to close it but that only made it worse and people started to crowd around me. Then I noticed the boss was a few tables behind me and next to him... there was a nice elegant salary man! If you haven't guessed already I'll give you a few more hints, he wore short black hair, white skin, can't recall if he was wearing black glasses or not, anyways, the outfit included dark grey trousers, a stylish white shirt and a grey V-neck jumper with black lines around the neck and sleeves of it.
Yes, he was Vincent! Apparently Vincent worked at the same office and was working hard on some documents with the boss, always with a kind smile on his face and a professional look when they both noticed what was going on. I could not make sure if the boss had seen it, he seemed to smile like a perv so I just supposed he noticed indeed but didn't say anything because he kinda liked this kind of things. Vincent looked at it from a far distance without approaching since he was working at that time, obviously enough he had noticed everything, but all he did was look at me and the screen and then chuckle. Then he smiled charmingly again and proceeded working and being polite to the boss as if he had seen nothing.
Then for some reason my classmates appeared at work, looks like some of them worked there and called the other ones and shouted "hey there's pr0n on her screen!" and started playing with the eroge game. I tried to stop them but it was futile, they took my mouse and started playing kind of an undressing and dressing game. At that moment I thought "Oh well, that loli has purple hair, this is an awful situation, but hey let's try to stay positive at least it's not Sunako". So my classmates kept preventing me from closing the game and from working and kept creating a huge mess around my desk, getting really enthusiastic about it. Annoying classmates are annoying.
Then for some reason Vincent acted like a gentleman once again, looked through the window and said, "Hey look! What's that?" he seemed to do it to distract the attention since people were really causing trouble at the office but somehow outside of the office a beautiful garden could be seen. I could notice a peacock followed by other birds, I was not sure if it was taking a walk or if there was some kind of festivity going around, the garden looked pretty refined, I can't recall if the peacock was white, but I remember that somehow that little distraction helped me and brought me peace of mind... Perhaps Vincent did that to help me, perhaps he was just being professional, anyways some people kept staring at the computer screen, but tension in the office decreased a bit so I felt kind of relieved...and while staring at the birds... I woke up.
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Posted: Mon Nov 04, 2013 8:48 pm
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Lately, every time I have a dream, there's a girl in it who I've never met. She'd blonde and has bright green eyes.
Three dreams so far...
The first one was short. I was sitting in a chair with my 3DS and she just walked up and asked if it was a good game. I woke up after I looked at her.
The second was a little longer. I don't remember the first part of the dream very well. Something about rain... I was in a parking lot in front of a store. She walked up and took me inside by the hand. Then, she fooled someone in customer service into giving her a refund on something she hadn't bought. (Cunning...) When she got the money, she turned to me to say something. I woke up when I saw her face again.
The third dream was much longer and even more confusing. I was in front of a restaurant in a jungle-like place at the top of a tall hill. I walked in and ordered something (not sure exactly what), but the man who took my order told me I'd have to go get the ingredients for them to make it. That's apparently the restaurant's hook. You order something and you have to go in the jungle just outside and harvest the ingredients for your meal. I went outside and swung around off the path and down using some tree branches. I entered a cave just below the restaurant. There were various fungi and several names came to mind, like "Fly Amanita", "Mora Topinalla", and "Blisterwort" (thanks a lot skyrim... stare ). I took a handful of one of them and continued through the cave to the other side. I came out of the cave into a savannah with a few trees that was behind the restaurant at the bottom of the hill. I started running across it to the nearest tree and I climbed up it and swung through a couple branches to another tree that was right next to it. Looking down I could see there were a few big cats... panthers or lions... I don't remember the color, but they didn't have any manes. They were circling something, but my rustling in the tree drew their attention and they switched to circling the tree and climbing it to get me. I climbed a little higher to stay out of reach. Then, she came in with a spear and drove them away. I came down and she apologized for them getting out of control... (like she had tamed them??) We walked back to the restaurant together. Oddly enough, I didn't have any ingredients now. When I walked in the door, everything went black for a second. Then, when things cleared up, I was in a bed inside a medical facility. I sat up and noticed an IV in my left arm. I looked at it closely and it disappeared, but I still had the hole where it had been. I looked up and noticed the needle was now in the back of my hand. Again, it disappeared. This time, it reappeared in the back of the middle knuckle of my middle finger. It was in sideways and was poking out the other side of the knuckle. I reached up to pull it out with my other hand and noticed another needle in the exact same position in my other hand. When I looked back at the other, they had both disappeared and I had what looked like a cut on both of my middle knuckles of my middle fingers that exposed the bone and blood of the joint underneath. That's when I woke up.
I had to check my hands to make sure the cuts weren't actually there.
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Posted: Mon Nov 04, 2013 11:16 pm
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Kukuku good to know I was ever the gentleman in your dream, Naia.
It sounded like it got pretty intense near the end, V6.
I suppose since we're speaking of dreams, I recently met my spirit guide.
It started off with me in a Star Wars pod race and somehow my pod shrank
and went into a house where she sat a kitchen table.She seemed a little new
to it when she explained she was my spirit guide. She wore a skirt and
seemed human and unfortunately that's all I can remember about her
appearance. She introduced herself as Pinkie to which I laughed and said the
cosmos is funny. She asked me something and mentioned food. Whatever it
was, I replied that if there’s food I’d be willing to stay. She then asks me
about a picture. It looked like it was written in Vietnamese at first, but it
turned into a screenshot from Fallout (the first one) and I identified it as
Fallout. It was definitely Fallout because I recognized the power armor in
middle of the wasteland. She thanked me and I woke up.
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 11:05 pm
another_average_asian 4398 It sounded like it got pretty intense near the end, V6. I suppose since we're speaking of dreams, I recently met my spirit guide. 4399 If you consider teleporting needles to be intense, then it definitely was. It was also a bit confusing... I'm curious to know if your spirit guide, Pinkie, will be appearing again, or if it was a one time deal. Though, I would think she would be less obvious in her appearance, next time. I wonder if I have a spirit guide... Or if I even need one...I know I've been asking the cosmos a lot of questions lately, though.
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 8:44 am
4400
Wow teleporting needles cool! Thanks it was just a dream!
That's not good at all! Give me my subconscious back! xd And that sounds like a neat spirit guide, I bet my spirit guide would run away like a horde from Hell chased it if it ever met me. I don't think I'd actually like it, I don't know why but that's what I feel, anyways it's no use complaining...the cosmos has a tough time with me being here. Bad luck I don't feel bad for it! twisted *smirks*
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 7:46 pm
4401
I'd like to meet my spirit guide again. She seemed nice enough anyway, even though she was a newbie and probably didn't know much about video games.
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 2:42 am
4402
i might have met my spirit guide once.
but i was pretty drunk and suffering form a high fever so it may also have been a hallucination.
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 11:25 am
4403
I stood outside the other night and just looked up to the stars and poured my heart out, talking about all of my hopes and dreams, all of my fears, and my deepest desires. After I finished, I asked, "How do I even know you're listening to me?" then I asked for a sign to show it.
Incredibly (or coincidentally), a large shooting star shot across the sky after I asked for a sign. That was the biggest shooting star I'd ever seen...
Do you think the universe was actually listening to me?
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Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2013 1:29 am
4404
The universe works in mysterious ways.
You asked for a sign and there was an answer.
I'd leave it at that.
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Posted: Fri Nov 15, 2013 11:20 pm
4405
I want to ask the universe...why do I have to be so busy?
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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 2:49 pm
4406
I don't think you need to ask the universe to know that!
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another_average_asian Crew
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Posted: Wed Nov 20, 2013 12:30 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 24, 2013 10:24 pm
4408
Well...
I'm officially a brony.
Just thought I'd get that out there. sweatdrop
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another_average_asian Crew
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Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 12:36 am
4409
Kukukuku welcome to the herd.
Brohoof me. /)
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