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[Max White]

You know I hear most people dream in black and white, but don't even notice. I can't confirm this with a study of any sort, just something a friend said, so take it as an old wives tale, but do you remember what color things were in your dreams?
I do, vividly, so it seems unlikely to be true, just wondering about others.

[Yoink]

Yeah, I definitely dream in colour.
Speaking of dreams, I had a whole bunch of dreams last night and couldn't quite remember then upon waking, due to noise disturbing me. At least I can be on-topic.

[Fniff]

Haven't had any dreams recently, so I dunno. Most of my dreams take place in depressing post-apocalyptic environments so I can't really tell since it's rainy and all grey rubble. Hey, still on topic!

[Frumple]

Full color, all the time. Barring a couple of exceptions where it went from monochrome to full color due to dramatic reveal or something. They like to have narratives. I still remember some of the one with the giant rainbow-trailing toucan returning magic to the islands. Shame I don't remember the music that accompanied it, because it was rather awesome.

Do like it when the dream-brain goes composer on me. It's nice to hear new music. S'fairly rare, unfortunately.

[MetalSlimeHunt]

I've seen colors outside of the normal set in my more abstract dreams, I shit you not. I don't even have the words for them and can barely remember them, but there's no doubt.

[Xantalos]

Mostly color for me, apart from when my brain decides to send me horrifying visions.

[Max White]

Aww, I wish I had awesome narrative or octarine.
Mine mostly end up with something bad happening and I try to run but it feels like running under water and the air is too think to breath and then something painful happens and I wake up in cold sweat... Fucking hate the slow running dreams.

[Yoink]

Dang... My dreams these days are usually just bizarre, rambling narratives with me adventuring through some weird place or other (strange cities built out of a mix of concrete and wood, semi-organic underwater trains, Mexico) with occasional/frequent interludes of mass murder.

[Xantalos]

Dang... My dreams these days are usually just bizarre, rambling narratives with me adventuring through some weird place or other (strange cities built out of a mix of concrete and wood, semi-organic underwater trains, Mexico) with occasional/frequent interludes of mass murder.

So essentially what you did for the entirety of YAFB?

[Yoink]

Hey, I was a good guy in YAFB! *shakes fist*
My dream self pretty much kills people 'cause they're there. :-/ And occasionally then comforts/befriends the grieving relatives of his victims due to some morbid fascination. Yeaaah, that was a weird dream.
Oh, and then I went back to dancing. (I guess that part's kinda like YAFB. )

[Xantalos]

What about the millions of people you slaughtered with your eyechucks before going and getting drink for 50 pages, then realizing you're still blind and blasting off to save the universe with Pancho the bartender and your WMD-bike?

Everyone else: it makes sense in context.

[Darvi]

Dammit I got a prune berliner mixed with my raspberry berliners Dx

[Fniff]

My dreams are usually in narratives and are depressing as fuck.

One I can't even remember properly, but it had a narrative and it had me as a nonhuman creature living in a really depressing ice planet that made me wake up crying.

Another one is where I was in a post-apocalyptic city with this one girl (Who looked like Aradia from Homestuck, even though I don't really like it) who thought I was an hallucination, argued with her, then got frustrated and left. I ended up opening a door to a sporting goods store with a black hole in it, got sucked through, then it turned out I was an hallucination and was really a collection of red mushrooms. That was a weird and depressing dream as per usual.

What about the millions of people you slaughtered with your eyechucks before going and getting drink for 50 pages, then realizing you're still blind and blasting off to save the universe with Pancho the bartender and your WMD-bike?

Everyone else: it makes sense in context.

How in God's name did this RP pass me by?

[Xantalos]

It happened about a year ago on the RTD subforum; it was and is the single longest-running minimalist RTD ever. And the one with the most story in it.

[Fniff]

Ooh, is it like how Keeping Up With Bay12 was a really good freeform RP, then a load of others came and went and it ended up becoming more and more kinda confusing and hard to keep track of, or did it end with a happy ending and people have been trying to recreate it since?