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55 Name: VIPPER 2011-12-31 12:27

I went to sleep for roughly two hours listening to classical music, and I dreamed I was in an astonishingly beautiful and peaceful interior European town with my father during some kind of festival, and the glorious music suffused all thorough. I could clearly hear the music in my dream. It was wonderful.

I will try to repeat the experience sometime.

56 Name: VIPPER 2011-12-31 16:11

That sounds great, >>55-san!

57 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-02 03:29

I dreamed I bought bees that lived inside tangerines, and they could make buzzes that sounded like USA's national anthem. Then a bee flew up into my nose, went farther up my nostrils, until it eventually hit my brain, and I woke up.

Kind of creepy, honestly.

58 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-06 08:06

I had a dream that the theme song from Serial Experiments Lain was actually a cover of a Pulp song from their We Love Life era, with some woman on vocals instead of Jarvis, and that it was much better for some reason despite me not being a big fan of Pulp.

It's only now I realize this would have been chronologically impossible.

59 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-07 13:20

>>51
This is funnier every time I read it.

60 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-08 14:07

I dreamed I went on a really nice-looking train. I was just standing there for a while, until some girl came up to me and asked for me to carry her off the train.
I asked her "Are you an NPC?", and she responded "what?". I repeated myself, "Are you an NPC?", and she said no.
I helped carry her off of the train, then she walked away. She was really cute, even though I can't remember much of her face.

As I kept on traveling, I eventually got off on some paradise-looking place. The grace was a fresh green, and the houses were a super-pretty white. I looked up a building, and there were giant, oddly-looking cacti growing everywhere.

I followed the train tracks, and eventually came across a fortress in a desert.
My memories are kind of feint after that point, but I remember there being a bee on the roof, and when you got close to it, you'd get shot in the face.

61 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-08 14:09

*grass was a fresh green
Silly me.

62 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-09 08:09

I dreamed I was the president of a university located in a medieval town. I walked around painted red and wearing a mask of my own face colored red and with horns so that no one would recognize me. I walked to the local costume shop to get something new to wear and was seduced by the chubby girl who worked behind the counter. We had sex on the floor and competed in answering World War II trivia questions the whole time. Afterwards, I realized that she was actually really cute and had freckles and big round glasses. I also realized this shop doubled as a magic shop because some local wizards were coming by to pick up ingredients to make more powerful staffs and the counter girl had to turn them away because we were both still naked.

63 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-14 02:13

Okay. Please tell me what to do to achieve dreams of this quality. Please.

64 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-14 02:35

>>63
Start writing down anything you remember from your dreams. Keep a pencil and paper by your bed, or a text document on your laptop by your bed (which is what I do). As soon as you wake up, go straight to it. At first all you'll probably get will be a phrase or a couple of sentences―write down anything you remember―but you'll start remembering more as you train your mind to pay attention. I actually had one a little while back that took a good half an hour just to write down.

I know this doesn't sound like it'd change the content/quality of your dreams...maybe it will, maybe it won't. But personally, since I began writing them down, I've found that my dreams have either gotten way cooler and more intricate or I just remember the cool parts better. Give it a try.

65 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-14 04:02

I dreamed I was storming a medieval castle.
We were sending all of our knights and archers to the frontlines, while me and the king were storming the side with what he called "force explosives". They were essentially giant maces with explosives in them. When they'd hit the castle wall, we'd detonate the explosives, causing massive damage.

Although we used all of the "force explosives", we never brought the castle down.
Eventually, it was dawn. The firefight had died down. There was nobody left but me and the king, or so we thought.
There was still an assassin inside.
I went around chasing her through the castle. I think I scared her away, so I went to talk with the king.

He was tired, but he congratulated me "well done, me boy! Thanks to you, ou-" but before he could finish, the assassin came from behind us on a horse, and shot him in the stomach.
He shot me in the arm twice, leaving me to bleed out.

What a sad end to such a nice dream.

66 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-14 08:13

I said "he shot me in the arm" instead of "she shot me in the arm".
Whoopsie.

67 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-16 03:58

I went to some guys house, which was really big. It was kind of like an underground clothing store. I was just going around looking at things, when suddenly, some woman and a man was chased to the top of the building (the "dream camera" had detached itself from my eyes and focused on those 2 instead.) The woman turned into a dog, and the 2 of them jumped off the roof, one wielding a katana, one wielding a stick.
A short girl in glasses and a mysteriously dressed man followed them, with the same weapons.
The dog-girl and the man cut the other two in half. The camera switched back to me, and now someone went insane down here.

Some guy punched the owner of the place to death, and said to everyone that he was in control now.
It turns out the "underground clothing store" had its own artillery.
First they launched missiles through some kind of ship (camera detached from me again) that looked like the Millennium Falcon from Star Wars. It shot in 8 directions, using cannons on its sides.

Next up, they launched a nuke that was actually launched from inside the base. It was the very nicely decorated Christmas tree.
Now we hear news about a terrorist group that has killed millions (but the blast radius wasn't that big, we were in a big city but it couldn't have possibly killed more than a few hundred thousand.) The "organization" was demanding the credit cards of 480.000 people.

Now the camera detaches itself again, and flies to a prison in the outskirts of the city.
A man is standing in shining, bright blue water. He can hear voices talking to him. Quiet whispering that's not from this world.
Then he takes a small sip of it. At first he starts coughing, then faceless mud people emerge from the water.
"The organisation" is whispered over and over by the mud people.
Then the man says "I've seen the light."
He then dives down into the water, emerges as 2 giant mud hands, which multiply over and over until it becomes the mouth of some animal whose name I forgot, eventually developing a pair of eyes on each corner of its face.
The eyes had their own country to them, except Germany, which was composed of 6 countries who just had either black, orange, or red as their color (even though that's not the German flag.)

Then, the mud people combined into one single mud person with a face.

The camera detached itself yet again, this time focusing on an old woman watching "Water wars, gold golem, that's nice!" on TV. Or at least pretending she is, it's actually a bluescreen, meaning she isn't connected.
She's also talking about some video game, when her husband (who is Duke Nukem) says "you shouldn't be talking about that game."
The old woman asks "why?", to which Duke, who now has an eye that's twice as big as a normal eye, says "because the organisation is here."
The scene cuts to when the mud person has stabbed Duke's wife.
Duke attempts to retaliate, but instead the mud person takes control of him, making his stomach leach a green acid while stabbing himself.
Duke says "tired" with each stab, until he lays down dead and says "tired tired tired".
Then the mud person says "desperate desperate desperate", in the same voice as Simon from Deus Ex (well, Deus Ex The Recut, in this case.)

Then my dream ended.
I really have strange dreams, don't I?

68 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-16 04:37

There were a lot of other parts, but the most awesome part was when I convinced both my boyfriends to have a 3-way with me. One was getting kind of emotional, but he still liked the dirty feelings, and the other was kind of feeling dragged into it by me. Actually a pretty complicated scene, but I managed to tell the emotional one that everything was okay, and the one who was reluctant was mostly only reluctant because he didn't think he would like giving buttsex. I was super fucking stoked about the whole thing.
We boned on blue sheets in a bed that doesn't belong to any of us - emotional one laying on the bed (lover, it's okay, see that I'm looking at you right now, plus you get to have the pussy, that feels good doesn't it?), me above, and reluctant one behind me (come on, let's get going already, put it in! and he did.). I could swear that I physically felt these sensations; they were not the detached 3rd person PoV that I sometimes get in dreams. The scene ended with me getting off noisily.
Fuck. Yeah. - does not even begin to describe how much of a badass that made me feel. ... too bad it was a dream, and they will never agree to this irl.

69 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-17 23:51

I do not remember my whole dream, but I was most definitely awoken by the doorbell today. It was surreal: what was going on in my dream just vanished, 50% grey covered the landscape, and the clearest "ding-dong" you could imagine rang through the hills.

Then I nabbed my UPS package in the nick of time.

70 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-18 22:39

I dreamt about a nuclear waste repository, which was built in middle of my city. Everybody hated it and some kid created a documentary film about it, which was super creepy.
I s et out to visit it but got side tracked and ended up talking to people about it.
Those people were very good at standing around (like, extremely good, they wouldn't fall over) and I asked them about their secret.
Turns out they were video game developers, who (apperently) stand more firm than regular persons. It was math-related so I did not understand.

71 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-22 02:30

I wish I could remember my dreams as vividly as you guys. Is there a way to remember your dreams? I've heard about keeping a diary of your dreams, either pen and paper or a laptop, but that was for lucid dreaming if I remember correctly.

72 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-22 08:25

>>71
Ah, never mind, I just saw >>64. I'd delete my post by it's not working.

73 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-23 23:19

I walked trough a city and missed every Bus I was supposed to get. It then got later and later and when I woke up I found out I had slept in and it was already too late to catch my bus.

75 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-26 00:02

I haven't remembered my dreams for a while now, but this one is pretty clear.

I was walking through a complex system of hallways, and walked into a room. It turns out the room was an old classroom, there was a lecture going on. Vincent asked me if I was going to join the "Jeopardy club" (?) and I said no.

Then I traveled with Chris (my friend from high school who I have not seen in years), we went up an elevator. The elevator opened up to the outside, which was a vast flat area with a ground of dirt, with many crevices and bridges that crossed them. The area looked decrepit and poor, there were a few small buildings. The only way to exit this area was to go down an elevator (there were several).

We traveled across a bridge to a small 1-room building with arcade machines. There was nobody else inside here, we started playing the games. I found out that if I held the coin return button, coins would come pouring out. I told this to Chris, and we began to abuse these broken coin returns, filling our pockets with coins. I assumed these coins were valuable because they were bigger and shinier than ordinary coins.

As I was taking these coins I realized that this was suspicious--how are these coin returns not fixed yet? Both of the arcade machines had a broken coin return, so I concluded that they were broken intentionally, and that it was a trap.

After this epiphany, I saw this woman that I assumed was a native of this area because she looked strangely foreign. She ran into the room, shoved us around, then quickly exited. I decided she was in on the conspiracy of the broken coin returns.

Chris and I got out of the building and crossed another bridge. I saw a woman who looked similar to the one before, but I wasn't sure if it was the same woman. I told her "Hey, the machines in there a broken, they give out endless coins," and gave her the coins in my pockets (but I purposely kept a few coins). Chris followed suit and gave her the coins which he kept in a bag. The woman said "thanks" and ran off.

Chris and I headed over to another elevator. As we were waiting for the elevator, a frantic man ran towards us, ad his pockets were jingling so he obviously stole coins using the same method we had. He saw that the elevator was on the first floor, so it would take too long for him to escape.

Out of nowhere, this brutal-looking man in a bear suit appears and starts chasing the frantic man. Frantic-man is very fast, but Bear-man grabs an axe that is near us and throws it at Frantic-man. The axe somehow strikes Frantic-man in the middle of his face, and he screeches in pain, but does not die. Oddly, Chris is cheering on Bear-man, and Frantic-man starts running away again, with an axe stuck in his face. Chris takes the same axe (which teleported to him) and throws it back at Frantic-man, but misses. He runs over to get the axe on the ground, but Bear-man beats him to it.

Now, the elevator door opens and Chris and I get in it. The elevator goes down, and the dream ends here. I assume that Bear-man killed Frantic-man, but I never saw it.

76 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-26 13:15

I was taking a trip in a charter bus. I don't remember a lot about the first trip, but there were two buses and I switched buses when we came back. The person in charge of the first bus gave me some assorted balls, dodgeball sized and slightly smaller, to take back on the other bus with me because some people had brought them on and she didn't want them on her bus.

I was in some sort of post-apocalyptic world, with the small, scattered settlements and whatnot. My village had to hide from one of the other villages, because they wanted to kill us. It was sunny and we were outside our large shelter enjoying it. But one of the leaders saw someone from the other village far off and made us all go inside the shelter where they couldn't get to us. We were all pretty annoyed with that until we realized there was a big fenced-off area with grass and sun inside the gates too. My friend <R> told me there was a room next to the grass we could use to sleep in. It was an empty unfinished room and he put down blankets so we wouldn't have to sleep on the floor. Over in one corner I saw a white D12 I had given him earlier. I remember the part where I gave him some dice, but it's unconnected to anything else.

I was in some sort of warehouse-type area with someone. While we were in a hallway, a charizard/kilnmouth dragon appeared out of thin air, but it was invisible. We had to beat it, but we had no actual weapons, so we picked up heavy objects and tried to bludgeon it. I wished we had some flour so scatter around so we could see it instead of just swinging until we hit it. We weren't doing very much damage to it. Then it used harden, and its defense increased. At some point it stopped being invisible, and as we were fighting we went through a doorway to where there was a big stand full of apples. The dragon went inside and hid in the back row, and we picked up apples and threw them at it. Then I suddenly realized there were a whole bunch of people hiding among the apples.

There were advertisements for a nudist colony next to an ad for some political village negotiation thing. Someone said the way the negotiations were going, we might as well spend our extremely scarce resources on nudist colonies. This part somehow tied the last two paragraphs together.

77 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-26 21:54

Okay. I just dreamt about some cool little robot dude.
He was some kind of super smart robot dude, who hung out with the wrong people at night. He would then do all kinds of stupid stuff, like entering private property and setting off selfmade pipebombs.
So one night, he and his robot-bro totally want to blow up shit and they climb some factory and plant some small pipebomb and then proceed to get the hell out. At the same time, some badass robot-gangsters are working on blowing the whole place up from the inside and then robot-dudes little pipe-bimb explodes and the whole place blows up and robot-dude is like OH SHIT.

He somehow manages to flee the scene and the next moring he is late for robot-school, which is some medieval castle with supersmall and comfy robot-classes. His teacher is kind of a cunt and hates him for being late and then our dude is a robot-smartass about it and the teacher hates him him even more. Oh well.

The next night robot-dude is sad, because he is sure he will eventually be framed for blowing up the factory and kicked out of school for being to late and then he will either go to robot-prison or to some kind of horrorish dimension.
In his frustration he steals a car and goes riding through the neighborhood and somehow he finds himself in some illegal robot-streetrace, which is kind of like Blast Corps for the N64 as they totally destroy houses by drifting into them and shit.
Little robot dude brings down some sort of skyscraper and then there is robot-police everywhere and robot-dude goes hiding in some street but he is found.

That's when I woke up as my alarm went off.
Anyway, I hope he doesn't have to go to robot-jail.

78 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-28 02:53

I dreamed I was in Dead Space, y'know, the game.
It was all in first person. I was walking through empty hallways for quite some time, just doing nothing really.
Then I came across one single lit room. It had a computer in it. On the computer was all kinds of information I can't remember, but it was pretty important.
Suddenly Isaac (or me, in this case) heard something meaty coming down the hallway. Apparently, it was Isaac's clone-monster or something. He still only had his plasma cutter, so he was going to hide.

He couldn't hide easily though. His limbs had suddenly got frostbites, making it very hard to move.
All he could do was crouch behind the computer chair in hopes of not being seen, which he was anyway. The monster slowly walked up to behind the computer, but Isaac's limbs recovered as it happened.

Then Isaac got out his plasma cutter and shot the monster to pieces. But it doesn't end there. The monster could regenerate, and can't be killed. I remembered from the internet that you had to lock it in, and there was a freezer nearby, conveniently.
As the "cutscene" ended, the monster (in pieces) spawned in front of me, with 2 kamikaze units behind it.
At the time, me being unused to the dream controls, I decided to just run.

However, outside the room wasn't much better. There was tons of other monsters outside as well. However, one particular type was important to me. Since I was scared of facing the monsters, I just restarted whenever I saw them. The only way to restart and get back to the regenerating monster was to find some kind of giant monster moth and have it be in the vicinity of you. And every time you restart, it disappears.

So eventually, I ran out of restarter moths. I had to face the monster.
I ran out, killed all the smaller monster units, and tried lowering the monsters health so I could easily lead him into the freezer.
But that proved harder than to be done. Any of his hits on me dealt 1/3 of my health, and there was no health stations nearby. That would be useless anyway, since he ran so fast that he could catch up to you even if you were running constantly.
So after losing 2/3 of my health, I tried running away. Isaac was breathing very heavily at this point, and so was I, apparently. Since I woke up from the dream a little bit later, breathing heavily.

79 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-29 00:00

Lately I’ve been having this recurring dream. I am leading a group consisting of one whole class on a field trip. It involves a huge amount of walking, and we eventually reach the hotel (which happens to look like F-Block in my old high school) and I have to negotiate lodging arrangements. Usually I’m leading a bunch of undergrad students or the football team, and at that point all hell breaks loose, with balls and shit flying around while I’m talking. This morning though, it was a little different. (Read this while listening to this: http://www.youtuberepeat.com/watch/?v=s3RQKuHg5oo)

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I’m trudging on the footpath, carrying more than my fair share of luggage. I look behind me to see a small group of my fellow students following behind. They were people from my old tutoring. A few girls and a few of the non-hyperactive guys.

I point to a bunch of wooden park benches standing next to a two-storey high brick arch building . “We’ll be taking a lunch break over there” I said. I knew what decision to make this time. I’ve had this dream before- played the game already so to speak. Only I had the knowledge that the hotel was just around the corner, and if we trudged on a little further we could all get a free dinner there. It seemed ridiculous to rest at the park benches. But I knew if I did that- if I commanded the tired soldiers to walk even further past the park benches- all hell would break loose. I knew how destiny would play out and so I chose a different route this time, knowing it can’t have gone worse than what I did before.

The group, oblivious, seemed happy to have a break. We ate and chatted under the setting sun next to a grassy field. I took the initiative to sit next on the same table as S and her friend (The one who wore thick rimmed glasses).

I had a nice chat with S. At first, it was a little hard talking to her. She was a little shy, and I’m pretty shy in real life too. She squirmed a little every time she replied. I firmly kept in the background of my mind that I musn’t let my introversion and nervousness get the better of me. I must control myself and make the most of this opportunity.

I persevered and told a few jokes to lighten the mood. It worked and she opened herself up and I started to be less awkward too. Eventually we even started getting rowdy and a bit too loud. It flashed inmy mind that I might be talking with her a bit too long, but then decided to keep going. I had to ride this wave as long as possible while I still could and make lasting friends with her even if I seemed like an annoying leader for it. Besides, nobodies going to complain about a longer break. They might about the mosquitoes though.

The sun set and we kept laughing and making stupid jokes and laughed even louder under the stars. I was getting out of control. I even briefly considered saying I could tell the future, telling her the hotel was just around the corner and when we turn up we’ll find out theres a free dinner but be all disappointed because we already ate. But thats just crazy. Seriously, grab a hold of yourself, I thought to myself, itd be ridiculous to tell her that.

80 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-29 02:11

I had a dream that I was dressed in monk's robes and I was praying at a temple. It was all in third person but I never saw my face, which was weird. Eventually a goddess came down and gave me a feather from her wings and then I woke up feeling very calm and happy.

82 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-29 07:28

We're in the minivan again and it's my job to drive, but I put it in automatic drive mode so we all sit in the back seat. our destination is the mall, but pulling into the parking lot turns out to be kind of dicey, because the automatic mode is driven by GPS knowledge and the parking lot has been redone since the last update. I jump into the driver seat and disengage the auto mode just as it runs into the dirt that's supposed to be separating the parking spaces. The parking lot is laid out in some sort of fractal pattern, but it doesn't really matter much, because I just drive over the dirt to where I want to park. This seems to be much more difficult to do than it would normally because I'm having trouble controlling the van. We get to a good close parking spot that's kind of isolated in the dirt and the others get out. I try to put the parking brake on, but it can still roll just as if it weren't on and the van were in neutral. I look down and see that when I pull the parking brake lever, it pushes down a rod with a rubber foot on it, and it isn't reaching the ground. This is a problem not only because the parking spot is at the top of a slight incline in all directions, but also because the minivan is now a bicycle and has no "park". I try laying it down on its side, but it still seems to want to roll down the hill, so I look for a rock or something big and heavy so I can stop it from rolling.

83 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-31 04:56

I was a resident in Oslo in 1945. WW2 was coming to an end. It must have been March or early April as the snow had thawed and it was warmer outside. The Volkssturm was battered to pieces and things were looking grim for Germany. For some reason all these old men and young boys fled to Norway to seek refuge there, but when they came they were ordered to help out the existing German forces to fight the allies to the last man.

I was fleeing from the advancing German hordes and had to hide in the old kindergarten where I spent my early childhood. The place looks like it has been deserted for years, obviously because of the occupation, but an old woman is squatting the lower basement part of it. As I arrive the doors are all open, and I rush inside to find a room to hide in. None of the closets fit me so I decide to put myself in a pile of old bedsheets on top of an old, but very comfortable, mattress. As the Germans fight outside, I fall asleep inside.

When I wake up the sun is shining bright in through the window, and the whole place is new. There is an attractive girl there who smiles at me. I start groping her and she doesn't mind. I keep doing this until the old woman comes home again and she shows me around the city. The war is over, but the streets and nearby park are all littered with smashed tanks, other vehicles and dead bodies. The old and young Volkssturm-soldiers are rounded up and sent off. I look at the kindergarten as it is transformed into a toystore that sells Lego.

84 Name: VIPPER 2012-01-31 05:06

I just woke up from a dream that I was at filming a Cardiacs gig; it was the song Too Many Irons In The Fire. I thought it was interesting in that I have never heard a live version of this song, but it was so vivid and accurate sounding in my dream. It sounded like a live version, like he sung it a bit different in places. Then at one point when I was filming from the stage Tim held the mic out into the crowd for people to sing along, and there was someone singing offkey, and someone shouting it out like you often see at punk gigs, and one guy sitting in a weird twisted-but-bored position who grabbed the mic and opened his mouth in as if he was about to put a lot of effort into singing but then he snapped it shut, flung the mic to the side and returned to looking bored, which seems like something a Cardiacs fan would do.

85 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-07 11:33

I had a dream that there was a posix utility called dig. I woke up and learned that there actually is one.

86 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-08 05:42

I dreamt that my girlfriend was wrapped up like a birthday present and waited for me on the door to my room. She had a Groucho Marx-like mask minus the mustache.

87 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-08 16:57

I had a gay dream and enjoyed it. But when I woke up I felt disgusted.

88 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-09 09:29

I dreamed that there was an abandoned building where a company used to work collecting smooth dirt. Two scheming fellows decided that they were going to set up the pretense of collecting one final load of smooth dirt from the building and during the job they would steal the money that was hidden in the building by the previous owner. The building would then collapse and they could escape in the confusion. I knew what they were up to and at first it was a competition between the three of us to see who could find the money, but when we realized how soon the building was going to collapse we decided to work together. We found that the money had been stored in the guard on the edge of a power tool that had been left by previous workers, but there was no money there. We suddenly realized how we had been tricked by the smooth talking man in a white suite and sunglasses who had claimed to be the owner of the excavation crew which we had hired to help us in the collection of smooth dirt.

89 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-10 18:31

I had a dream where somebody turned a fat anime girl into a hug pillow, except they used a mattress instead of a hug pillow because the anime character was so fat.

90 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-10 22:23

>>89
That would make a good comedy act www

91 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-11 09:05

I stopped remembering my dreams once I came across this thread...

92 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-13 11:20

I had awful dreams last night. One of them that I remembered well: I wandered around in pitch black buildings while it rained heavily outside. I think I was in a dorm room of some kind. Near the end (before I woke up) I was wandering around in some big building in Minecraft made completely out of obsidian with some glass windows, too, but I didn't want to break any. It was dark and rainy there, too. For some reason, Sparky4 also lived in the dormitories where I wandered, and everyone else there was faceless and it was hard to understand what they said. Sparky was crazy as ever though so I just stayed away.

93 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-13 13:58
I had a dream that posts kept appearing on both DQN/SAoVQ...

Just kidding, >>92-san. I love you.
94 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-15 13:53

I dreamed I was on an altered version of that big snow map from Halo 3 (forgot its name, it had gravity lifts on both sides and a gap in the middle,) and there was giant bacteria everywhere.

I was in the red base fighting some strange bacteria hanging from the ceiling. I was tossing some elastic, giant rubber band with a spike at the end.

I can't remember anything else clearly, sadly.
But I remember how I sort of miss Halo 3...

95 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-16 21:19

posting right after waking up at 4:40am... I was with my family in a mountain place (similar to the one we went to when I was a child) and we had a 2-story apartment that beared no resemblance to any place I know. Around there was a garden that had been left to grow uncontrolled, and when I went to notify my father about my intention to mow it, passing through a doorless entrance, incredibly strong wind started blowing through the valley. I desired to take back my possessions from the higher floor since a huge storm seemed underway. While I was being scolded because the lower floor had the open access and it was dangerous to leave my computer down there while neighbours might enter as they pleased, a short but powerful earthquake hit, unbalancing pots around the kitchen including olive oil jars. A superstition in my culture says that dropping oil on the floor means someone close will die soon, so I had to catch it with a bucket... yet spilling it a bit due to earthquake and staff,but suddenly it was ok because she didn't believe it anymore, claiming so while my father was yelling about the tv not giving any prior warning. After the incident my mother sat on our living room armchair, looking pissed at me while the tv advertised non-existent channels. Too tired to write all with my phone,might try to elaborate tomorrow morning, for now I'll jut down some extra notes

96 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-18 01:52
I dreamt I was having sex with my cousin! ( ´Д`)

This is the second time I had sex with her in my dream! This can't be good, right?
97 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-19 01:07

>>96
Is she hot?

98 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-20 04:20

I dreamed I was in Portal 2 as Wheatley.
You started out at a different place than Chell's chamber. You rolled around, and could make portals on places.
There was 2 paths, one to confront GLaDOS right away, or one secret passage.
The secret passage involved fooling some turrets and bouncing. But once you made it past it, you could see Chell in her chamber. She'd only say one line, "It's rare to see a visitor around these parts."
Her only source of entertainment was the cell next to her, which was 2 monkeys dressed in space suits that played around in a chamber designed for newborn babies.

You could make Chell follow you if you gave her the PG. I got stuck at a certain part though and couldn't help her past that.

99 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-20 04:21

>>96
I've had some dreams like that too! But it was with my sister. It felt strangely real, too.
>>97
No, my sister isn't that hot.

100 Name: VIPPER 2012-02-20 06:01

>>97
She's 13, you pervert!

777 Name: VIPPER 2016-03-14 23:27
I dreamt that the jews did 9/11.
778 Name: VIPPER 2016-04-27 15:42
[[secret post]]
779 Name: VIPPER 2016-07-16 22:56
I dreamt I was having sex with >>96 's cousin!
This is the second time I had sex with her in my dream! This can't be good, right?
780 Name: VIPPER 2016-07-19 05:19
HORSES
781 Name: VIPPER 2016-07-30 18:29
Alas, no discussion to be had these days.
782 Name: VIPPER 2016-08-01 20:53
VORUDEMOTO

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