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Re: The Dream Thread
« Reply #2925 on: January 18, 2016, 07:51:21 am »

Had a dream recently in which I became a designer at some toy company, in which I somehow contributed to the creation of a board game that consisted of monopoly-style gameplay with an Illuminati twist to it, with one of the main features being that you had to keep your hand in a certain device during the game, that thrusted thin sharp wires into the tips of your fingers and gave the player an electric shock if they lost/made a mistake. Somehow  the board game became incredibly popular and I ended up being lauded as some sort of genius, even though I was openly horrified and against the distribution of the game, since it was essentialy a torture machine :v
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Re: The Dream Thread
« Reply #2926 on: January 18, 2016, 08:22:10 am »

I was at school. I had to write a report on a book, but I didn't care and got a massive tome on theoretical physics from the library.

Suddenly, I had to put on a new shirt for no reason. I tried to put it on, but it repeatedly flip-flopped between being a dress and having a weird, rigid honeycomb structure in it. Being unable to put on clothing seems to be a recurring theme in my dreams.

Meanwhile, as I stood topless in the library, fumbling with my shirt/dress/???, a cute girl I sorta like walked in.

I somehow did not die of shame then and there. I then somehow teleported to a stairwell in a public building, where somebody reminded me to write that report. I still thought I had an urgent report due when I woke up.
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Re: The Dream Thread
« Reply #2927 on: January 18, 2016, 12:07:36 pm »

Emasculation anxiety.
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« Reply #2928 on: January 18, 2016, 05:46:13 pm »

I once made a setting on a dream (yes a setting, I was not present at this dream).

This setting is made of 3 parts, and the first 2 parts are just parts that lead to the third.
PART 1
The setting start on the future and the world is at war. I dont see enought info about the future, and I mostly see the world map (like those paradox games games).
After some amount of time countries start to throw atomic bombs at each other.

PART 2
The world go to a apocalipse era because of atomic bombs.
Something I like to call 'Mid fantasy monsters' existed since before part 1 (yes before part 1 this is not adventure time). Dont ask me how monsters would fit on the future since on part 1, I mostly saw the world map as I said before.
Low fantasy magic already existed on part 1 or was discovered here.

PART 3
Instead of going to a mad max, style post apocalipse era, it goes to a sort of post apocalipse medieval era, with full of deserty areas and etc....
Some people still remember of part 1 stuff.
You can still find stuff from part 1 if you are really lucky, or REEEEEEEEEEALLY spend your time searching for it.

On part 3 I see a conan like guy with a sword battling 2 orks or elfs (I dont remember) on a desert like place with some useless derbis, he found buried on the ground a bike from part 1, the bike was a white bike, if I remember right it was a mix of star wars gravbike with art deco.
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Re: The Dream Thread
« Reply #2929 on: January 21, 2016, 09:39:19 am »

Last night:
Strolling through a post-apocalyptic world, in search of some sort of time distorting artifact.
Time starts to slow down, and this guy with a semi-automatic blunderbuss appears and starts shooting at me.
Taking advantage of the distorted time, I disarm him and shoot him several times.
Then I'm at his house and we're friendly to each other... weird.
And he has a lot of mice-kitten-things. I want to say mice, because that's what they looked like when they came out of the cage... but then they were cats/kittens.
Then eldritch 2-dimensional cat.
Then I wake up.
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Re: The Dream Thread
« Reply #2930 on: January 21, 2016, 10:08:01 am »

A very movie-like dream last night.  Its entire atmosphere (at least at the start) was of an '80s Sci-Fi nature, with "straight to video" production values.

Troops within an entirely enclosed 'bunker'-type world... the whole world, for us all.  Modular/angular body-armour and sci-fi weaponry, 'clamshell' sliding doorways.  Smoky atmosphere and muted colours.  'Opposing' troops came through one of the doors, but for some reason (perhaps because we all looked identical, each 'side') slipped past them and discovered ED209-type walking robots behind them that seemed to be the real enemy (although they were just the rear support, as far as they were concerned).

I knew that the Ed-209 was the enemy and, somehow conveyed this to everyone, so that we all started up some little-used stairways, as if up the terraces of an arena (yet still enclosed).  The Ed-209 had... 'difficulties', naturally enough, but I'm not sure how we all got up the stairs, given how crammed together everyone was.  At the top there's a lot more light, a much more open areas and possible glass skylights giving natural light to the scene, the first indication that anyone had that there was more to the world than that which we had already experienced.  And a whole raft (NPI!) of floating 'magic carpets', some kind of polymer sheets with markings on to indicate where to lay hands and feet, technologically floating high above the space the back-end of the 'stadium steps' overlooked.

Everybody is to get onto these strange mats (bouncy bouncy!), a substance quite unlike anything we've encountered before, and the internal 'workings' easily allow us to fly those mats out and through a green forest (the first time we've seen any plants like this!), somehow interpreting natural movements (or perhaps thoughts) to take us swooping through the branches.  In a couple of cases accidentally picking up a monkey and a squirrel as a temporary passenger, either accidentally knocked off the branch they were on to land on the carpet-flier involved or else willingly jumping on board for a few moments before returning to another branch on another tree.

There's an outside world, it is plain to see.  We regroup and look back at the building (an angular, stepped-pyramid-style 'brutalist' concrete building with rarely-used windows at the top end, our former home/battleground doubtless being deeper with bowels of the construction, if not underground) and then we move on.

Just as we had been used to the mechanically-minded battleworld that spawned the Ed-209s and the Starship Trooper armour, to be surprised by the polymer-film 'carpets', the outside world is far more amazing.  Electrically-driven (or assisted) vehicles with a plastic sheen instead of the dulled and abraded metallic/concrete one we were used to.  And the dream now moves into a new storyline that seems to continue the 'escape from the system', but this time as fishes out of water rather than trying to escape the barrel that we were being so easily shot in.

But that part's more esoteric.  A vehicle being driven by an (apparent) hologram that our electrically-boosted bicycles head towards the rear of, a signal and the rear opens for ourselves, rapidly catching up, to 'load' ourselves into the car itself so as to (possibly) shake any distant pursuers we may have had on the look-out for us.  The ultimate aim was not resolved, but I think I can put that down to being the 'unsure future' ending of a film, perhaps the first in a series, intended to depict the transition from one level of existence into a totally new one (and, incidentally, transition into '90s-style utopian-future styling, over-saturated and with soft-focussed lenses).  The second film might continue the action in the new flavour, or concentrate on the dregs of the brutalist regime coming out of their bunker to deal with a world so far largely ignorant of its existence and purpose.
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Re: The Dream Thread
« Reply #2931 on: January 21, 2016, 10:14:23 am »

I was driving down the highway, and I started to get tired so I pulled off on a frontage road.

I spun out and ended up in the grass. I backed up into a car. I pulled up and got out, and saw another vehicle approaching.

It was the guy watching over all the parking lots off the frontage road, and he inspected the damage with me. I dented in the entirety of the other car's front left quarter panel, the left mirror was completely gone, the wheel was unaffected though.

It was a very mundane dream.
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Re: The Dream Thread
« Reply #2932 on: January 23, 2016, 12:42:08 am »

I was at a restaurant, eating a ridiculous amount of burritos, nachos and something else while watching Winona Ryder have some conversation with a bald man from Pokemon. I polished off one last plate and went to drive home with my dad. I can't remember whether I was driving; we seemed to switch sides a few times. I got baited into a race on some chunk of old highway, but the car turned into two bikes with really terrible brakes, sending us tumbling off a curve at the end of the "track." Bikes with bad brakes seem to be a theme this week. After crawling away from the road through some barbed wire so we wouldn't be there "when the cops arrive," we found ourselves on some train tracks, which my dad tried to use to power some switch by connecting it to the "positive rail" with his arms.
A freight train nearly ran us over, but we managed to get on top of it, at which point I lost track of my dad. The train started to go through some mish-mash of Route Kanal, barely clearing overpasses, and I kept peeking over the top, getting my right arm stuck, and narrowly avoiding having it ripped off by a bridge. The bridges started to change into domes with crescent-shaped windows letting in green sunlight, and I decided to investigate. I no-clipped through a dome and saw that the train wasn't going anyplace useful, just endlessly zigzagging through a grid of identical rooms. It was night, making the crescent windows even stranger, and it wasn't too easy to find the crash. Sure enough, the police were there, so I landed in some unfinished cabin nearby, which soon filled up with some sort of high school/middle school after-school club. The club didn't seem to do anything apart from drink alcohol, smoke pot and read novels, apart from one boy who tied me to a chair and stuck individual strips of masking tape to my leg hair.
I'm having "fun" dreams again.
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Re: The Dream Thread
« Reply #2933 on: January 23, 2016, 03:10:55 am »

Other night I dreamed I had to rob a bank with this other guy. We failed repeatedly.

Then I was watching a bad porno for some reason. My mom was there, very confused.
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« Reply #2934 on: January 24, 2016, 04:40:06 pm »

Damnit, my alarm clock just woke me up from a cool dream.
Well, from what I remember not much actually happened, but Dream-me was cracking jokes left and right and the ones I remember actually make sense, as opposed to normal in dreams where they follow weird dream logic that means nothing IRL.

For some reason I was in the US, hanging out with a bunch of vaguely narcissistic young people I'd met in some town. I think it was my sense of humour that let me jump their new-friend shortlist- medical procedures somehow came up in conversation, and one of them asked me "Have you ever seen a medical miracle?" to which I replied, "I've seen a few amputations," which got a laugh.
Another time I found this grubby old stuffed toy in their yard (where I was standing around for the part of the dream I remember), looked at it and saw it was missing an eye and said, "See, this is why you shouldn't play with sharp objects."

Eventually one of them decided that we were going to drive somewhere, it might have been a party, something they had to do or maybe just a cool place in town where they often spent time. I was mildly interested (I don't think I had much else going on) and some girl they were friends with was invited along, too.
It was mostly pretty casual, but when she asked if her friend could come along too, these guys (not sure what to call them, they seemed to be part of some popular, odd clique in the town) asked what kind of car the friend drove. When she answered, with a laugh, "Oh we just have some 7-door shitbox," they refused to let the guy come.

Apparently someone who owned such a car would have brought the company down, possibly due to their car being too large and the car we were going in being too small for someone used to a 7-door monolith. She wasn't overly disappointed and so we walked out of the yard and towards another old house next door, which appeared to have a business in the window.

It was nighttime by this point, and we were just approaching the car we were going in when my alarm woke me up. :(
From what I remember, that was a pretty laid-back but quite enjoyable dream. Reminded me of my trip to the US... I think it even shared a couple of characters, although most of them were probably just based off characters from movies.
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Re: The Dream Thread
« Reply #2935 on: January 24, 2016, 08:49:45 pm »

Had some weird dream where I couldn't figure out whether I was drowning in sand or drinking iced tonic water. When I awoke I was very thirsty, quite feverish, and had developed food poisoning from eating some poisoned lychees.

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« Reply #2936 on: January 24, 2016, 08:55:17 pm »

Had some weird dream where I couldn't figure out whether I was drowning in sand or drinking iced tonic water. When I awoke I was very thirsty, quite feverish, and had developed food poisoning from eating some poisoned lychees.

I tend to go easy on the poisoned lychees these days. Yeah they taste great & give you psychedelic dreams but the after effects ruin it.
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Re: The Dream Thread
« Reply #2937 on: January 24, 2016, 09:01:17 pm »

They tasted sweet for a short while, but they turned sour in your mouth and left an aftertaste of poison. Would not recommend poisoned lychees, I'd stick with normal ones

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« Reply #2938 on: January 24, 2016, 09:16:15 pm »

I dreamed that I was being hunted by Voldemort. I was in the woods and hiding on the opposite side of a house as him and hoping not to be seen.

Then the police showed up and everything was fine.
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Re: The Dream Thread
« Reply #2939 on: January 24, 2016, 09:19:10 pm »

I dreamed that I was being hunted by Voldemort. I was in the woods and hiding on the opposite side of a house as him and hoping not to be seen.

Then the police showed up and everything was fine.

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