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 Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 11:29 am
Whoa, I had a weird dream last night. It was a long one, lasted around 3 or 4 days. I went off to ROTC summer camp again, except it was much, much different. MSgt Ruiz was there, but not Colonel. And a whole bunch of kids were also there, but not as much as last time - there were just two bays right next to each other, one for girls and one for boys. I stayed in this one bed for awhile, as we got up and did exercises and stuff.
On the second day, I got moved for some weird reason to the girls' bay, who were complaining only for a little before they decided I wasn't any harm, and I got stuck in the very back corner. I fell asleep there when I wasn't supposed to for about 15 minutes, before I woke back up and looked around. Everyone was either ready for bed or on a computer doing -something-, I can't remember exactly what, but it was pretty strange, some word program or something. I had to steal someone's PE clothes to sleep in. They were warm and snuggly <3
Anyway, on the third day, we have to go play Baseball. I was pissed, and so was one other kid, my friend Nathan Bacon, so we snuck out and hid in the cafeteria messing around with some tubes. MSgt Ruiz yelled at us eventually, and sent us all to the baseball field, then went back to his office in the barracks.
But when we got there, it was dark, and stormy. There were about 60 or 70 men dressed in green with these curved swords, slaughtering everyone. I was in tears, and I stood there, watching everyone die. Bacon and I grabbed two curved swords on the ground, and a taser, and informed MSgt Ruiz of what happened. WE STILL HAD TO STAY for whatever reason, so I went to sleep alone in my barracks.
The next day, we were attacked by the same group of people. The soldiers patrolling 'round the barracks were taken by surprise and were killed. I tasered a few before running away, trying my best to find MSgt Ruiz for safety. Around this time, Elizabeth woke me up for some stupid batteries. :/ That was a pretty cool dream, I wanted to continue it. Was like watching a movie I had control of.
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Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 12:40 pm
I -have- to share this one. I had it because I was so excited over Slayers Revolution coming out yesterday, and I was going to watch it if they had subs today. Which they don't, but they'll exist in just a few more days.
It's also a copypasta from my other guild, Slayers Mayhem. To make it easier. biggrin
It started with me entering this building, the dream giving my new body the knowledge that I was in Japan. This created a paradox though, because I was aware enough then to know I was not in Japan. But as soon as I doubted the integrity of my dream, everything changed except the look of the building. When I believed I was in reality, everything looked a little American. The signs were in English, speech in English, the teachers and all the kids were in English too. But when I doubted it, everyone's appearance changed, the writing turned to Japanese, and I couldn't understand anybody! Not even myself! I was speaking in Japanese too, it was distracting. v_v
Anyway, I got yelled at for being late, even though what we did at the beginning wasn't anything anyway. The office was closed due to kareoke, and there was only one teacher there. All the students were gathered in one room, where they ate breakfast, which consisted of BBQ ribs, eggs, milk, and other non-breakfasty items, then took a nap. Throughout the day, we didn't go to a classroom. Instead we just did some random, weirdo stuff. Such as, we went to an Olympic-sized swimming pool to search out these stones before another school and prevent them from putting them on the pedestals. The rocks were pretty awesome though - red, green, and blue ones, all very shiny. We failed though, and it brought things from Egypt over to us and back again on a bridge of sand. It was weird, but pretty awesome.
Then we went into a fight to the death. We had to kill each other for half an hour, so the stronger ones survived and the weaker ones died. It was kinda sadistic XD I started out with a scythe, so I waited in a corner for someone to attack me. The first guy had a foil (fencing rapier), but he didn't know what he was doing, so I stabbed him in the stomach and stole it from him, removed the protective tip and had a blast with it. By the time it was done, we killed or seriously injured about 40 of the kids.
I went home, and up to my room, which is an attic bedroom, actually, and the side of my wall exploded out and these bright red eyes were staring at me. The walls started to turn, and the room went all crazy, so I left, tried driving somewhere, but failed, and I came back just in time for Slayers Revolution to come on. There was some weird Japanese commercial on when I turned the TV on, and I had no idea what they were saying because they were talking a mile a minute. The show came on, then. There wasn't an opening up yet, but it started in a tavern. Just before Lina came on screen...I woke up. D: Told you it was weird. >_>
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 4:20 pm
I've thought about how dreams might be glimpses into other universes before too. Especially because I like to think that at each minute point of choice, or where a change could arise, a new universe is spawned (or exists). So there are millions of universes which are nearly identical, and infinity more in which they are completely different. Maybe the ones that are slightly to moderately different are "close" enough that we resonate such that are dreams give us glimpses into them. So there are millions of me, and if I mess something up, maybe it worked out in another universe.
Completely just a neat thought, not something that I can actually believe in deep down.
Last night I believe I dreamed that vampires were chasing me and my male lover and our friends perhaps.
I sometimes have dreams that aren't quite like this world, like someone I know or myself does something that would never happen, and I reject it, saying "that's not right!" and then I wake up. Perhaps because I start thinking too hard.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 4:18 pm
This one was pretty wild. No, lilchibiusa, not the really long one, and yes, the semi-scary one. My little brother and I were walking through this really thick forest. I had a walking staff in my hand, about five foot four inches long and almost an inch thick.
The bushes not far ahead of us start rustling, and my brother steps up beside me, his own hiking stick in his hand. The bushes part, and out steps my abusive biological mother, Deborah. She shouts at my dad and I have ruined her life, so she was going to wreck me. I yelled for my brother to run for help, and I went into my usual battle stance.
She screamed like a maniac and rushed at me. (If you ever have the displeasure of seeing this woman, you would know why this was REALLY scary. This woman fell out of the Ugly Tree and hit every branch on the way down!) I dodged her attack and swung my staff. I connected with her head, breaking my staff. she went down, and I ran after my brother.
I hadn't gone more than two steps when Deborah stood up and started to (I kid you not) morph. Suddenly, reality took a vacation, and the whole main gang from InuYasha showed up. (Favorite series.) With them is a shadowy male figure. Deborah, my biological mother, has turned into Naraku. We all team up and attacks start flying. There's this huge explosion, and our enemy disappears.
We looked for any remains, and Miroku yelled, and I quote, "Hey, I found his hand. Or her hand. Or... whatever."
My little brother had hidden himself in the bushes through the whole thing, and now he came out and hugged me. Then the Inuyasha gang said they would make sure he got back to my dad safely, and they all left, leaving me with this strange man. It was getting late in the day, and I couldn't make out his facial features. I asked who he was, and he told me he was the Dark Wolf. He said he was looking for me.
Then I woke up.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 10:01 am
A friend of mine and I have been having similar "daydreams" lately in which one of us dies for whatever reason and the other goes stark raving mad.
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 12:07 pm
Vaguely-Intelligent-Zom A friend of mine and I have been having similar "daydreams" lately in which one of us dies for whatever reason and the other goes stark raving mad. Don't worry, I've done the same thing a few times. Then again, I have been accused of BEING stark raving mad. sweatdrop
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 12:11 pm
Vaguely-Intelligent-Zom The next day, we were attacked by the same group of people. The soldiers patrolling 'round the barracks were taken by surprise and were killed. I tasered a few before running away, trying my best to find MSgt Ruiz for safety. Around this time, Elizabeth woke me up for some stupid batteries. :/ That was a pretty cool dream, I wanted to continue it. Was like watching a movie I had control of. Wow, your dreams are almost as weird as my reality!
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Posted: Thu Jul 31, 2008 11:57 pm
JessykaYasha Vaguely-Intelligent-Zom The next day, we were attacked by the same group of people. The soldiers patrolling 'round the barracks were taken by surprise and were killed. I tasered a few before running away, trying my best to find MSgt Ruiz for safety. Around this time, Elizabeth woke me up for some stupid batteries. :/ That was a pretty cool dream, I wanted to continue it. Was like watching a movie I had control of. Wow, your dreams are almost as weird as my reality! Are you in ROTC or in the actual military? Out of curiousity. I'm in AFJROTC, so MSgt Ruiz is my instructor. -Nods.-
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 11:44 pm
Jessica, I seem to remember you having a dream like that when we were still roommates. confused You really should watch the movie Throw Mama From the Train. You would really like it. biggrin
Zom or ZIM is it now? (It took me a little while to figure out who ZIM was... sweatdrop ) As an answer to your question, Jessica is a member of the Army National Guard. She specializes in the HazMat (sp?) stuff. She can tell you all of the technical stuff when she gets back. 3nodding
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2008 11:37 am
I don't remember most of my dream last night. I remember that I was taking a bus to India (which I guess is possible if you go through the US, then Canada, then cross a bridge from Alaska to Russia, then keep going down until you reach the Himalayas and get to India...) and my parents had done my packing for me. o.o"
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 4:43 pm
Good news! I haven't had any more nightmares in about a week! biggrin It was kind of bad for about a month. I mostly dreamed about violent deaths. sad
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2008 8:12 am
Well that's good. Nightmares suck and are stupid. Thankfully I don't have any of those anymore - the dreams I do remember make no sense at all. <3
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 2:34 pm
Vaguely-Intelligent-Zom Well that's good. Nightmares suck and are stupid. Thankfully I don't have any of those anymore - the dreams I do remember make no sense at all. <3 Careful, sometimes the weird dreams have certain meanings. i know i have had a few precog visions myself. Like the one that pretty much told me to join the military. (love ya granpa) By the way, lilchibiusa's right. I'm a Chemical Soldier in the Army National Guard, and proud of it. DRAGON SOLDIERS ROCK!
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 2:39 pm
lilchibiusa Jessica, I seem to remember you having a dream like that when we were still roommates. confused You really should watch the movie Throw Mama From the Train. You would really like it. biggrin Zom or ZIM is it now? (It took me a little while to figure out who ZIM was... sweatdrop ) As an answer to your question, Jessica is a member of the Army National Guard. She specializes in the HazMat (sp?) stuff. She can tell you all of the technical stuff when she gets back. 3nodding True, but now i have to figure out this Dark Wolf guy. he's starting to freak me out. and you know it's not an easy task to freak me out. confused
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 2:52 pm
JessykaYasha lilchibiusa Jessica, I seem to remember you having a dream like that when we were still roommates. confused You really should watch the movie Throw Mama From the Train. You would really like it. biggrin Zom or ZIM is it now? (It took me a little while to figure out who ZIM was... sweatdrop ) As an answer to your question, Jessica is a member of the Army National Guard. She specializes in the HazMat (sp?) stuff. She can tell you all of the technical stuff when she gets back. 3nodding True, but now i have to figure out this Dark Wolf guy. he's starting to freak me out. and you know it's not an easy task to freak me out. confused Maybe the wolf is left over from something that you were watching/reading before bed. confused
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