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[Jualin]

I've had various odd dreams, but this is the only one I've recorded with any significant detail. At best its the last little bit of it, but it ended with a big enough mindscrew that I felt I had to write it down.

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It starts off in a high school. Someone else is going there, not me. He visits around, and after school hours he sneaks around.

Somewhere in all of this, there is the presence of a space-faring nation of rebels from another nation protecting other rebels or refugees and sending them on their way. In that nation, a strong man who has spiky pale blond hair has the ear of a high-ranking official. The "Big Bad Evil Empire" discovers the rebel planet and decides to send one ship to get past the defenses of the planet and infiltrate the rebel forces. For some reason, on the ground a rebel ambassador or port master or something decides to check their crew manifest and cargo manifest. The leader of the imperials infiltration squad stands a full head above him and is flanked by standard imperial goons in civilian clothes. We switch away before we see the leader "talks with" the port official.

Cut back to the family of the student, who has moved into low-income housing within the school. The doors to the next room over have been sealed off with cloth and wood, but the family, curious, lift up the burlap cloth enough on a door to use a video camera to look at what's going on in the other side. What they see is an insane man who is accompanied by a small child with spiky, pale blond hair. As a 3rd person observer I get the idea that the kid drove the man insane. Somehow the family knows of the older man with the spiky blond hair, and do not like him. The child of the family compares the older and the younger spiky blond hair people, and the child is a perfect fit for what the older could've looked like. And then the child of the family is mind raped. Apparently this was a secret the pale blond spiky hair man wanted to keep to himself.

In his mind, the child of the family is transformed into a mecha. First there's a closeup of the child's face, which then starts growing a long mecha-moustache whill the rest of his face is covered by expanding metal plates. The camera zooms out a little, and what was the front of the face is the back of the mecha. It grows a head, legs, and arms while the perspective shifts, usually when one cannot see the appendage growing. After this, mecha-child starts fighting in an arena against an bandit opponent.

With him are two of his friends, which are also fighting in seperate arenas away from his view. One of the them is a thing female with tremendous skill in katanas. One of them is more of a brute brawler. The female swordswoman finishes first. As she exits the arena down a corridor, she see the mecha-child. To her, he looks normal, though a bit disheveled. She approaches him, lamenting that she had to kill her opponent in the arena. The mecha-child instead flips out and runs at her, a wild look in his eyes. In her surprise, she counters with an attack. With unusual ease, the arm is cut straight off in a single clean cut that goes flying. In some sort of odd precognizance, I get the feeling that the brute boy and swordswoman girl will become lieutenants under the pale blond spiky haired man. And then I woke up.

[sonerohi]

I had a really weird dream recently. I was in a giant marble room with a big steel pedastal infront of me. There was a book with a marble cover and copper pages. Once I had read through the book, I looked up to find a sword, a shotgun, and some knight armor hanging on a rack nearby. I put all the stuff on and strapped the book to my belt. There was a huge wooden door in the ceiling, and it flew open. Water started flooding in and I drowned.

[Dragooble]

i had an odd dream last night. there was a cube in a black formless void. this cube was like a rubix cube, only instead of colors, it depicted The Jokers face. this cube wasn't manipulated by hand, but by 3-digit number codes inputted in a manner which never manifested itself in the dream. the only code that was ever inputted ,if i remember correctly, was 404. this made it so you could only see The Jokers eyes and mouth. and that's about it.

[Vester]

I dreamed about hurricanes last night, unsurprisingly.

[Duke 2.0]

 I feel like I'll be a jerk for making this joke in light of your countries disaster, butttt:

 Post here when you dream of floods and wet the bet at night, causing the universe to implode in irony.

[Vester]

Like I said, this happens literally every year.

Also: ew, bed-wetting.

[Kagus]

sonerohi, that was a fantastically dwarven dream you had.  I applaud your subconscious.

[Duke 2.0]

 I declare a war on dreams. I shall remain awake and deprive them of their power!

 No longer shall I search for whatever crap is within these endless dungeons! No longer shall my different dreams merge together!

[Kamudo]

Nuu. No war on dreams. They are our friends. I would rather make peace with my dreams.

[Vester]

That's exactly what they want!

[Cthulhu]

Have consequence-free sex with your subconscious, not war.

[Judas Maccabeus]

That's exactly what they want!

*monotone* Yes.  That is what they want.  Dreams are good.  Dreams are your friend.  All hail dreams.

[IndonesiaWarMinister]

That's exactly what they want!

*monotone* Yes.  That is what they want.  Dreams are good.  Dreams are your friend.  All hail dreams.

Hail the Internet! Not hail to the Dreamscape!

[Leafsnail]

I had a dream about an animated version of my LCS story last night.

It was very, very liberal.  But even in my dreams Monica looked too cute, damnit.

[Rashilul]

I had a dream with Sofia in it last night.