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Strange dreams
Anyone had a really weird dream recently?
The other night I had a dream Rym came over my place so I could corn row his hair for Otakon. My mom asked who's this guy. I said master of dragons and proceeded corn rowing his hair. O_O I'm weirded out because I'm probably the only black girl in a 100 mile radius that can't corn row for anything. But still the thought of Rym with corn rows....hmm.
On a day when I slept over my brothers place. I was sleeping on the couch when my bro woke me up to go outside. The rain was acid and it was an emergency. Then I woke up on the couch and Cess was saying "Hey! Hey!" I looked up and my bro Matt had a axe risen to chop of my head. Then I woke up on the couch again. I had to check if this time it was for real. I still wasn't sure if I was awake for real or in the dream so I walked around the house looking for weapons.
The other night I had a dream Rym came over my place so I could corn row his hair for Otakon. My mom asked who's this guy. I said master of dragons and proceeded corn rowing his hair. O_O I'm weirded out because I'm probably the only black girl in a 100 mile radius that can't corn row for anything. But still the thought of Rym with corn rows....hmm.
On a day when I slept over my brothers place. I was sleeping on the couch when my bro woke me up to go outside. The rain was acid and it was an emergency. Then I woke up on the couch and Cess was saying "Hey! Hey!" I looked up and my bro Matt had a axe risen to chop of my head. Then I woke up on the couch again. I had to check if this time it was for real. I still wasn't sure if I was awake for real or in the dream so I walked around the house looking for weapons.
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I don't usually remember my dreams, tho, so... I take what I get.
When I reached my destination, I found myself in a dimly lit hallway filled with office supply detritus. Going down one way led to a door, which spilled out somewhere in Queens, at night. I saw some people, a few police officers, and could only think how much better it would all be if they no longer existed.
I then turned back to the hallway and went in the opposite direction, to a key card-locked door, to find it ajar. I entered a large open room, which I instantly knew to be the central lobby of a very advanced, and very illegal, corporate security training facility and armory. I went to one of the shooting ranges, but knew that I couldn't take any of the gauss rifles there (something to do with how they would be instantly recognized as missing), when I cursed myself for forgetting about the cameras. I checked their positions, and realized that my entrance could not have been missed, so I strode confidently to the armory office to bluff my presence there. Seeing as no one was there, I was able to look around for ways to access some of the weapons lockers.
I then heard talking and approaching footsteps, and knew that my presence would shortly be discovered. I armed myself with a gauss pistol and some ammunition, and waited to ambush the soldiers. They would be enhanced with combat cybernetics, so my chance lay in surprise and being the only one armed.
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Then I have a dream about two strings with a lot of tension and each would create small waves but they will never break. :S
I, sadly, don't wake up during dreams/sleep. One can fire a cannon next to me once I sleep and I won't wake up. This has been scientifically proven on New Years Eve. Okay, that was a few ages back, but my parents couldn't wake me up for the fireworks. The only thing that can wake me up is biological clock + alarm clock, or a nightmare (when I was young)... Don't think nightmares can wake me up anymore either.
Actually, that's not a very unusual thing for me to dream about dying. I guess you would consider it weird that the dying dreams always take place when I'm 16. Oh well.
I was at my old high school and I was using this weapon to blast open doors and such. When I came to the lobby, it was full of people, and I wanted to freak the people out but not hurt them, so I used the lighter to start lighting belts of firecrackers and other fireworks and then throwing them into the crowd. When everyone was sufficiently startled and confused I kicked open the door behind me and ran outside to continue my reign of confusion.
I walked out with my ex holding hands. He said he was cheating or something. I told him I was going to get the map out of my hotel room. So we separated and I went to the elevator. There was at least 100+ floors of this building. The very bottom was a crappy mall. I pressed the button and It wouldn't take me to the hotel portion of the building. It took me to the crap mall. The elevator was acting up and wouldn't take me back to the con. I tried all the elevators but they did the same. No matter where it gone it would only come back to this crap mall. The escalators only stopped midway in the air. (Think the escalator to nothing from the monorail episode of the Simpsons) I found other con goers who were freaked out by this. All the mainstreamers were gathering to ridicule us.
I was going to panic until an African man at a kiosk called us. He showed us a secret pulley elevator to get us back to the con floor. He told us that the secret of this place was to trap people forever to shop at this abyss mall.
After getting back to the con my friends asked about my whereabouts. I just cried.
/I need to get out more.
Kudos to WiP.
Speaking of which I dreamed my main crush got a girlfriend online. I gave up being an animator and became senator of MD.
Viga_D_Son: Yeah, I'm going to school to be an animator.
High school Counselor: Well what's your backup plan?
Viga_D_Son: Senator of MD.