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This isn't a story for the romantics.

This story isn't true.

This story is funny to some.




"I'll start the story for you.
Everyone has a different dream for their future, but this isn't that kind of story. We wont follow the dramatic lives of teens as they barrel roll into their future unaware of the sticky decay that will slowly engross them and eventually destroy their imagination."

"Stop telling them what it isn't and tell them what it is!"

"Shush and behave. I'm getting there."

"You take too long! They'll lose interest!"

"Fine! Then you tell them the rest!"

Heehee, very well. This is a story about the dreams you have at night. Well not you personally but humans in general. That's right this is the story of what happens when reality becomes only a memory and humans are pulled into the rather impressive dreams of one individual. Of course this isn't just one story. It's mutiple! Dreams have a tendency of doing that you know."

"In other words they will have many puzzles and adventures that occur in this story. From discovering more people who were sucked into the dream, to discovering that some of their companions aren't even real. Is this your dream? Or is this anothers?"

"For those who don't quite understand this role play will be a story about people getting trapped into someone's dream. They don't know who's dream and they don't know how or why. All they know is they went to sleep and are now in someones dream. We'll have different story arcs to follow and different worlds to visit. However we'll start with a basic one that will be disclosed later."

SKELETONS & INFO! Oh My!






"So there's two types of people in this roleplay. Humans from the real world or Humans from the dream world(dream world humans will be NPCs mostly). Don't worry though you're not stuck as a human. It's a dream so you get DREAM POWER...


"What's Dream Power you ask? Well here you have it:

DREAM POWER: The sudden realization you're in a dream allows you to choose to either summon a weapon or useful item as well as change your wardrobe/appearance. However these powers only work for the alotted time for their use.
Example of DREAM POWER in the roleplay:

Freya and IQ are stuck being chased by a wild toaster with molten hot sharp teeth. They're standing on a sky scraper and Freya remembers, "Hey we're in a dream!" Suddenly she takes IQ's hand and jumps from the building a giant pillow awaits with large "fluffy" arms to catch them. However after their fall is broken and they are safely on the ground the pillow disappears in a fluttering storm of black swan feathers.

PROFILE SKELETONS GET SENT TO IQ the Undead Toxin feel free to edit the colors.

Real Humans

Kai stalked down an endless road stretching out before him through the haze. He was starting to get bored of the plain unmarked path when out of nowhere a fork appeared in the road. Literally, a fork. The silver utensil proceeded to spin around and when it stopped, Malakai saw the end of the path he was on.

The hills before him were spread like a patchwork quilt complete stitches and cartoonish flowers and trees sprang from the ground with smiles, singing childish tunes. Across the fields small fluffy bunnies with huge sparkling eyes started to hop towards him as a rainbow sprang from behind the clouds. "Oh hell no!" Kai cried out and dove for the fork. With a flick of his wrist the fork was spinning again. This time the scene that appeared was dark, gloomy, and ominous. The trees were bare and thick dark clouds threatened rain. Thick vines made it impossible to see where the path led. "Much better." Kai stated and started off into the eerie looking forest.

Unfortunately, Kai underestimated the thickness of the vines. After the tenth time in as many minutes of getting tangled in the rope thick plants he cried out in frustration. "God damn vines! What I wouldn't give for an axe right now!" The vines shifted letting his hand fall on what felt like the hilt of a sword. Sword...Axe... who cared. Kai pulled on the weapon to see if he could free it and turn it loose on the unsuspecting vines. His wild swing severed the vines holding him dropping on the forest floor.

With a groan he pick himself up and dusted himself off and it was then that he realized he was holding a guitar in his right hand. An honest to goodness, full on, Gibson Les Paul electric guitar where the sword had been seconds earlier. Frantically he searched the instrument for signs of damage from contact with the vines. There weren't any but now he could clearly see the steel blades around the edges of the guitar's body which had likely been what cut the vines. The thing was more of a weapon than instrument, which was a damn shame.

In the silence, voices started to float his direction. There was bickering and the sound of a pleading female voice. This entire situation was like a bad video game. The hero was lost in a forest with only a weapon and hears the cries of some distressing damsel. Kai rolled his eyes. He might as well make the cliche complete. Gripping his "axe" in two hands he ran towards the sounds taking out any stray vines in his way. At the clearing he saw two men with rabbit masks holding up tea pots and arguing about which one to apparently stuff someone in. Kai tightened his grip on the Les Paul and stepped forward. "Foul creatures! Unhand the fair maiden so that--" he broke into a coughing fit and he swore he saw sparkles come out of his mouth. Clearing his throat he tried again. "Just let the girl go already!" Kai squared his stance and prepared for a fight.

The warm sun fought to come through the thick trees. Sprinkling down upon her lounging form. The girl was lounging on a branch like it was a hammock. Her arm hanging off to one side while the other was crossed over her chest. The light barely hit her even though she was on the furthest branch up that would hold her. She was comfortable there, but she couldn't sleep through all the noise.

Imoken was small and lithe, looking very cat like. Especially with the large headphones she wore. They had a pair of metallic cat ears on the band. The black corset top had purple sleeves and she wore a pair of tight cotton pants that were black with purple stripes. It made her blend eerily into the dark atmosphere of the forest.

With all the noise going on she opened her eyes and sat up. Scratching her head she yawned and looked around. The forest was too dark for her to see anything clearly. Though she could easily make out the torn vines that now littered a sort of pathway. Climbing down to the path she began following the flora carnage towards the sources of the disturbance. She peeked around a tree to find four people. It almost looked like some kind of movie set-up. There was a damsel in distress, two masked villains, and a hero with a guitar...guitar?

Now Imoken was a little confused. The rabbits were tossing knives and s**t, but the guy had a guitar!!! That seemed extremely unfair.

>{ B U N N Y}<

Justin Tyler Conrad

"Ellie I wanna sleep longer, just ten more minutes..." He mumbled as he cuddled up to his Cinnabunny. The small pink rabbit flailed in complain and grumbled. It managed to get out of his grip and tried to shake him. "Wake up!!" Bunny just pulled on his own pink ears and grumbled. The stuffed toy was so upset it reached into it's pocket and pulled out a large hammer.

CRASH!

"Ow! Ow! Ow!" Bunny sat up and grabbed Cinnabunny by his ears. "That hurt! How could you?!" They argued for a little while longer before Bunny finally took a look around. He wasn't sure where he was, it was very dark but felt soft like fabric. He blinked and looked up where there was a small sliver of light. He started climbing the wall only to fall on his a**. "It's no use, I can't climb." Cinnabunny laughed at him and shook it's head. "Jump! We're bunnies after all!"

Bunny nodded and grabbed his friend. Jumping he flew easily out of the darkness. And out of a young girls pocket. He landed in her lap and looked up. How he'd fit in her pocket he had no idea. She had short brown hair in pigtails and seemed to be locked into a chair. "Hey miss, are you in trouble?" He asked politely as his pink ears twitched. "Did you kill someone?"

Things certainly weren't going the way she thought they might. A woman crashed into the teatable with a loud shout, her savoir seemed distracted, and then pop! There was a young man with pink hair and pink rabbit ears on her lap. Door Mouse was now thoroughly confused.

"Of course not!" She shouted indigently. "I would never. I simply fell asleep while the hatter was asking his nonsense riddles again." She explained and gently picked the young man up to set him on his feet. Unaware that her restraints were just gone. "Honestly, to think me a murderer." She huffed and dusted off her apron. "What utter Jabberwocky."

Her attention was then drawn to the young man with dark hair. He seemed to be going into a fit. Without thinking she grabbed some jam and butter and put a small dollop of both on his nose. "Oh dear, I do hope that's the best butter." She then licked her sticky fingers and frowned. Surely that would calm him down at least a little.✍