m nightmare about the 8-piano octact cmae true-30 pianos playign one piece there's a video of it
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Posted: 5/8/2020 at 2:52 PM
Post #192
I had a dream about a very cute furry white catthat looked like GoodTImesWithScar's cat, Jellie. It was so fluffy.....
I also had a pet monkey that had no tail?
The aat acte d like a dog and hissed hin my face oce
the monkey liked food
my house was a weird mnecraft house with a large area that was empty and at one point changed to my bff's house (wth)
and there was a room underneath that held a weird mad scientist/evil genius guy? ok
but still
C A T
and ok monkey
that cat was enormous and so fluffy but seemed to hate me a little
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Posted: 5/15/2020 at 9:05 PM
Post #193
(Pinged Lark because I think they were somehow main protagonist girl. Somehow.)
So basically, the dream starts off with a game show called "Stereotype" where you choose an answer to an absurd question. The host woman, beautiful like all the host women I've seen (She looked like the letter placer person from Wheel of Fortune.) She says, "Welcome back to..." which the audience answers "Stereotype!" Everyone is clapping.
Camera focuses on our team and I suddenly learn the rules. You answer an absurd question. If all the judges say that was the worst answer, you lose 85 points. If you choose the answer that all the judges chose as the best answer, you win 100 points. Besides that, every judge saying the answer you chose was the best, you earn 10 points (there were 3 judges) while a judge thinking it was the worst loses you 5 points. Camera focuses on each team member as their name is called.
First person: 'Lex Lander. Somehow there is red text at the bottom of the screen that reads "First person killed by gov. when rebelling for freedom of choice."
Camera focuses on me. Kittyauthor. "Is currently Unstable girl."
Camera focuses on an African male. His name is bleeped.
Footage jumps a bit, like a bit of footage was cropped or edited out. There are three team members. Four chairs. Some poor guy was edited out.
We are called to the board. The judges have decided on best/worst answers. We are currently in second place with a hundred points. The first place team had 115 points. We needed an answer that all three judges agreed with. The odds were not in our favor.
The question is "What would you put a chicken in?" The choices are: plastic bag, trash can, paper bag, and house.
The African American guy, without consulting his teammates (Me, 'Lex, or the bleeped out guy), shouts "Trash can."
We lost 85 points. We are lower than last place (who has 25 points somehow). We need to go into Final Royale with that team. One of our guys (the guy who shouted the answer that got us there in the first place) was eliminated for disobeying the rules.
We go upstairs into a classroom. Teacher stops teaching and tell the kindergartners to "color their card." I get a masterpiece poodle drawing. 'Lex gets a hurriedly scribbled over in orange crayon card. Then the scene fades away.
New camera. Things happen in kinda script things.
The camera focuses on a girl with pink, blue, and blonde-ish hair, sorta like Harley from Suicide Squad, except short and not in pigtails. She is on a rocky hill with her boyfriend, named Hayden, and her best friend forever, an African American male named Rayne (pronounced "Rain")
Narrator (who is main protagonist girl): Hello. I am ______, and I was born with Main Protagonist Syndrome, a syndrome that makes one have colored hair and a game-changing fate.
Camera shows her playfully balancing on some rocks. She's thirteen (so are the boys. Their birthdays were all today or something).
Narrator: My boyfriend, Hayden, Rayne, and I have been friends forever. I just started dating Hayden a week ago, against everyone else's wishes. "It won't last long," they say. Why, I don't know.
She picks up a stick and uses it as a cane of some sort. She walks over to Rayne.
Main girl: Hey, Rayne. Excited for four?
Rayne: Of course. No one has told me about the city birthday parties. I wasn't allowed to go, but now that my mother disowned me.
Main: She what?
Hayden: *walks towards her* Same. And same.
Main: What? That's ridiculous! *pause* I still have to go home by midnight! What's so special about boys?
Hayden: I'd rather have a home.
Main: But still! Aren't you a bit afraid of the Unstable Girl?
Hayden: No, she's drugged.
Rayne: *at same time* No, she's unconscious.
Main: *sighs* But you heard them! She-
Hayden and Rayne: could escape at anytime.
Hayden: We know, we know.
Main: And, you know, she was a mass killer!
Rayne: The question is when?
Main: Whatever.
Rayne: Yeah, I guess.
Hayden: True. *grabs stick from Main and starts chasing Rayne* I will get you my pretty!
Rayne and Main are laughing, Main is following the boys.
Fade to black.
Fade into next scene.
They are at the B-day party. Not much of one. Main is somehow there.
The boys enjoy their food then suddenly sit up straight and alert. Main can't get their attention.
Flip to an entirely different scene where Main is freeing me from the tubes and machine. I wake up and we fight the guard. I grab his stun gun.
*Insert scenes with Main and I (still somehow third person omnipotent.) stunning guards.*
We walk up and open some doors... to find my math teacher, somehow the first hypnotized and kept young by nanites, working matrices out on a blackboard.
Dream ends.
TL;DR Failed at Game show with some soon-to-be-dead people, get masterpiece, Lark is somehow born with multi colored hair, is female, and has a boyfriend. Boyfriend becomes minion, Lark rescues me, and we walk in on my math teacher doing matrices after stunning some guards.
So yeah.
Edited By Kittyauthor on 5/15/2020 at 9:05 PM.
Larkian
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Posted: 5/15/2020 at 10:35 PM
Post #194
LMAO I LAUGHED HYSTERICALLY AT THAT XD
Xedite
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Posted: 5/16/2020 at 2:34 AM
Post #195
Had a dream I lost my hardcore ironman account on OSRS, just when I had the urge to break my RuneScape hiatus.
How horrifying
Also had a more serious dream about being a hacker in a death cult trying to invade this mansion and hijacking people's WiFi and routers to kill them, no idea what to make of this, but it's almost cool, lol
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Posted: 5/16/2020 at 2:46 AM
Post #196
Had a dream where everyone in the world became gay and James Charles became the gay Hitler, then began killing off all the straight people. Or forcing them to be gay.
...I think this represents a real fear of mine ;-;
Definitely represents a fear of mine.
Edited By Rubycookie on 5/16/2020 at 2:54 AM.
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Posted: 5/16/2020 at 1:33 PM
Post #197
I swear I've seen a short indie movie like that, if you really want to fuel your nightmares.
No James Charles Hitler though. Still really dark though
Also I've had a similarly LGBT themed dream but not exactly one I've wanted to talk in length about because it comes somewhat out of an irl experience and I don't generally feel safe talking about such things without starting political arguments, but eh screw it.
Had a dream a couple years back that people that didn't act a certain way in accordance to their birth sex were forcibly assigned to the gender they acted like by this government agency.
And as someone whose normal personality is way off on the macho end and most of my personal identity I base off not physical things, but myself as a person, idk something about that level of loss of control over my own life really freaks me out.
That other people should decide how I should act and the "box" I need to put myself in.
Either way my brain is really good at coming up with messed up political dystopias and loss of control nightmares
Anyways, on a lighter note, I had another dream, but this time about killer snails coming up from my bathtub.
Why snails, I don't know.
Edited By Xedite on 5/16/2020 at 1:34 PM.
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Posted: 5/16/2020 at 3:34 PM
Post #198
My mom recent dream was about poems. I hate poems. So much.
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Posted: 6/18/2020 at 10:07 PM
Post #199
Oh boy, last night was not fun.
Quite disturbing, don't read if you have a vivid imagination.
Pinging those involved.
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It started out innocently enough. My brother was playing some HTTYD game for a... school assignment. Maybe he made it. I don't know.
The dream shifted and I was in the game then. It was amazing, I was flying through the air at night and the view was spectacular, clouds and the ocean and all. Then I landed on a floating house and tried to sell the lady that lived there glowing LED stairs or something. She declined, and the dream changed again.
I was in the bed of a pickup truck with my brother. We were on the way to some school competition. I was on the team, and he was the coach (he's done that irl). It turned out that we were going to an escape room competition? I'd apparently been to this particular escape room place multiple times before, and I knew that the rooms usually looked like some natural location, like a waterfall or jungle or something.
We went in, and the room was a hot spring. We realized there was a pool with something hidden at the bottom. We attempted to bail out the water using various objects (I used a spoon because that definitely would have been a huge help). Unfortunately, the more we bailed, the more water replaced it, until someone managed to unblock a hidden drain or something and it all drained out, revealing a crate at the bottom.
So here's where it gets disturbing.
We opened the crate to reveal a handful of laminated cards about the size of two postcards put together each. And on the cards? Well, arranged in neat yearbook format (minus names), were numbered portraits of dead children.
Not pictures of children who were now dead, before they died. Literal pictures of the corpses' faces, as if they were to be put on a passport or something. Some of them were decent quality, others the quality of those 'cursed images' type, blurry and dimly lighted, I remember a few sepia-toned ones. Rows and rows of blank stares and dead faces. Some looked kind of peaceful (as in, no injuries or anything), which was not any less creepy than the ones with blood and obviously violent deaths, broken necks and all. And they were all 11-12 year olds (I think it was written somewhere). It was terrifying how realistic they looked, even thinking back on it after I had woken up. There was nothing remotely abnormal about the pictures (like none were cartoony, no one had, say, horns or anything). I can very well imagine all the pictures really existing in real life.
Like that wasn't disturbing enough, we had to examine all of them. Counting the amount of girls. Guessing which two dead kids were twins, or which person had been stabbed more than once. Some time while I was internally panicking, I woke up. I didn't like suddenly snap awake or anything, because there wasn't a reason to - nothing was chasing me, I wasn't in danger of dying. I'm pretty sure that in the dream, a bunch of my teammates were walking in and out of the room, so it wasn't like I was trapped in there alone with the photos or anything. It wasn't the sort of nightmare where you wake up and are instantly relieved it was only a dream. I mean, I was glad those pictures didn't actually exist, but I hadn't escaped anything. I wish, by waking up, that I was able to unsee them, but naturally I remember all of it.
It doesn't sound so scary in words, but, well.
Also, yes, random Sylestians were on my team, apparently. Penami was there at the beginning helping to bail (with an actual bucket), Alison was looking at the pictures with me (and also freaking out iirc), Anima was... casually eating a sandwich and sitting at the door for whatever reason, and I freaked out and yelled for Xed (who was really annoyed).
Edited By Larkien on 6/18/2020 at 10:08 PM.
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Posted: 6/18/2020 at 10:28 PM
Post #200
Hec, that's one of a story. I don't get how you can remember your dreams and so much detail, but that actually kinda sounds cool xD
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