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 Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 1:02 pm
So dreams. We all have them. Sometimes we remember them, sometimes we don't.
So, yes, this is just a thread to talk about dreams. Perverted or not, though I imagine many of us will have a few more in the first catagory.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 2:07 pm
You know...I once had a dream where someone from my own family killed me! O.O
But that quickly passed, and I had another dream that i was meeting this girl in the mall one day, and i was never able to see her face. All i know is that she made me one of the happiest people there. She made me smile, she made me laugh, she made me feel things I haven't felt in years. Unfortunately, as I was about to turn to her and kiss her, and see her face, I woke up...
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 10:15 pm
I had a dream that Sepheroth had a bakery, where he kept putting pins in the desert to kill all the fat people who were addicted to his donuts.
Then, I rode in on my fiancee's mangled bicycle shouting "OLE!!" and brandishing a giant hot dog which smelled mighty tasty.
Sepheroth was so very astounded by my large expanse o' meat, that he gave me the bakery, which I converted into a ninja arcade.
whoo...fun times.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 1:26 am
Given my absolute abnormality of my dreams.. I expect I will be a frequent of this thread.
Here is one from me.
I had a dream that I was a superhero. My senses were generally heightened, and I could fly. I worked with 2 other (male) superheros. we killed lots of 3vil beasts together. Finally we got to the last one. Before we killed this giant monkey (he was inside a building and the building was 4 stories tall.) I was given an ominous prediction. I must shortly after killing the monkey make a decision as to which superhero loved me. I loved both men but I had to chose which man loved me for me (everything about me). now back to the action. we were trying all angles to get this huge monkey and no matter what are advances were we were halted at all points. so, I decided that since the monkey was traped inside the building that we should try to kill it from the roof. Good Idea no? Anyway we managed to remove part of his skull leaving his brain exposed and then we put it on fire. (yucky). SO finally it was dead. IT was decision time. who was I to choose my masked man #1 or masked man number #2? which one truly loved me? Right at the last second I chose masked man #2. A moment later an invisible wind knocked me off the edge of the building. I was falling and I couldn't fly up. It was like I was being pushed down. masked man #2 stayed where he was on the building, but masked man #1 followed me he jumped off the building after me in an attempt to save me... and lo and behold I was staring into the eyes of my best friend.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 11:34 am
I've had a series of dreams recently. Most of them revolve around a certain person. The most recent of these that I can remember clearly is this: I was in some sort of school or something. One of my friends was talking to this guy whom I'm sorta...interested in. So I figured I should go and talk to her. Typical me reaction. Anyways, then she left, and me and him were just sitting there talking. Then, there was some sort of emergency bell sounding, and everyone started running. While we were running, ha was behind me, and suddenly, he just stopped, and went to sit somewhere, waiting for someone else. I couldn't find him after we got outside. I just know he waited to make sure someone else got out safe.
In a dream I had a day before, me and this group of people were trying to help this guy escape from someone. So, we went through this whole thing to get him to someplace else. A lot of people, who came with us, but lived there, refused to come back. So we started heading back, and I remember being really sad that I had to leave the guy whom I was helping escape. But, other people needed to come back, and I was the strongest one there, so I had to help them.
But the forest thing when we were coming back was too difficult for us. And the guy whom we were helping escape came back to us, because he knew we couldn't make it back without him. I hugged him, but I don't think he hugged me back. I don't remember. I couldn't really read his emotions well. In the end, we made it back fine. That's all I remember.
The thing is, I knew both of these guys in real life. Or, I've met them. They're both real.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 12:06 pm
... I read other's dreams and they influence my own.
I prolly should be more cautious about reading this thread gonk
Ultimate case in point:
A friend who shall go unnamed posted in his Livejournal which shall go unlocated about dreams he had involving a little happy playground - and a friend of HIS (whom I don't know) who was throwing frisbees with the banner from the DDR Song MaxX Unlimited on them. Whereer they hit, they'd explode in the style of the Zeeky H. Bomb from the Demented Cartoon Movie.
This started influencing my dreams, and now I regularly see crappy-rendered explosions in my dreams. x_X
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 2:31 pm
NekoIncChan ... I read other's dreams and they influence my own. I prolly should be more cautious about reading this thread gonk Ultimate case in point: A friend who shall go unnamed posted in his Livejournal which shall go unlocated about dreams he had involving a little happy playground - and a friend of HIS (whom I don't know) who was throwing frisbees with the banner from the DDR Song MaxX Unlimited on them. Whereer they hit, they'd explode in the style of the Zeeky H. Bomb from the Demented Cartoon Movie. This started influencing my dreams, and now I regularly see crappy-rendered explosions in my dreams. x_X That's funny. Imagine the mix of things you'll dream about if you read everyone's dreams.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 3:44 pm
I once had a dream that an over-size semi-truck was chasing me and had huge teeth. The next day my friend and I almost got hit by a semi-truck, while crossing the street. ( I was telling her about the dream at that exact moment.) I don't know how he couldn't have seen us. His light was red and we had the go on the cross-walk. neutral
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 11:55 pm
chikushou xd That's funny. Imagine the mix of things you'll dream about if you read everyone's dreams. I'd rather AVOID that thankie. Yi Min: I've seen phenomona like that before... IMO, it's the closest you normally get to psychic phenomona in normal life... Just my viewpoint, of course.
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2005 7:21 am
I had a drea where I was asked to play in the orchestra of the underworld, and I was given this bottle thing that, if I ate the pills inside, would keep me from dieing an unnatural or early death or something. I accidently left it there, and a lot of people were trying to get it from me. Then, I was walking with one of my friends, and I suddenly decided that I cared so much about him, that I would give him the pills. So, despite the risks, I ran back down to the underworld, barely escaped, and gave him the pills. So I guess he'll live forever or something. rolleyes
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2005 7:24 am
I have a dream, one in particular, that's short, very short, but for some reason, I can never forget it. (Not that I want to)
I was around 11 or younger at that time, and slept in a bunk bed, top bunk. I was dreaming that I had just woken up, due to someone climbing up to my bed. It was early in the morning, so the warm sunlight was coming through my window, making me feel very nice indeed. Suddenly, out of the covers, comes out this beautiful woman, strangely in a prison uniform. (Black and white stripes, go fig) She said to me, "It's been years since I've been able to do this." Then proceeds to undress me. Now, as to protect me from my own pervertedness, my subconscious decided it was time to wake up. Never had such an erotic dream since. That one was the end-all be-all, and I don't know why.
At that age, I wasn't actively thinking about sex, or anything like that. It was weird.
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2005 7:48 am
Just out of curiosity, what does she look like?
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2005 9:34 am
I don't really remember the details. Long black hair, taller than me (back then). Dark eyes. She had a powerful demeanor. She was light skinned and not very top-heavy, maybe a C cup. Maybe. I really can't remember, I'm just pulling fragments together. The more I think about it, the more she changes.
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2005 3:41 pm
NekoIncChan chikushou xd That's funny. Imagine the mix of things you'll dream about if you read everyone's dreams. I'd rather AVOID that thankie. Yi Min: I've seen phenomona like that before... IMO, it's the closest you normally get to psychic phenomona in normal life... Just my viewpoint, of course.
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2005 7:09 am
I had another dream where I was playing in an orchestra, and afterwards, I was going to the room that they were letting us stay in. But, I was looking for someone, because I didn't have the key. So I went in the building. It was dark, and I was the only one in there. I didn't like it, so I decided to try to get back to my orchestra's rehearsal room, where I knew people were. But, everytime I started going towards a door, some guy would get really close to it too, and then completely disappear when I opened it. And each time I went through a door, I ended where I was before. It was really scary, because I could sorta tell that the guy was some sort of person who would actually hurt you. I don't know if I ever made it back to the orchestra room. I don't remember.
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