Weird Dreams

So I had a dream that Compound and OurChair had moved to America and opened a store in a mall. I can't remember what they were doing in it though...
 
I was walking towards my house one day and in the corner of my eye I noticed something. The only way I can describe it is like a fat version of Piedmon (that clown Digimon) crossed with someone in a Victorian costume. I look around, it's gone, and then I run inside and lock the door.

I'm not even sure it was a ghost. It's just the best term to describe it.

That's freaky..... seriously, what the..?:sure:

I saw... something... once but it's kind of a long story and I'll post it later. Even better though is this: The Auditorium at my High School is famously haunted. All sorts of stuff happens from time to time. In 10th Grade, my friend and I decided to take a bunch of digital pictures there. Most of them had nothing out of the ordinary as far as we could tell, but finally I took one that did. In the center of the photo, there was a tiny white blip. We zoomed in and saw that it was clearly a face. We couldn't believe it. It was literally a human face. I still have the picture, but the quality is crappy .jpeg quality. I'll load it and post it sometime, but I want my friend to upload a high-res version from his memory card.

And speaking of my school's haunted auditorium, the dream I had last night relates to it....

I dreamt that my Drama Class was performing a production of "King Lear" for a real audience and everything. As we started to go on, I realized that I'd forgotten that I was supposed to play the Earl of Kent. I hadn't memorized ANY of the lines.

When the lights went down right before the first scene, I snuck off, climbed onto the catwalks and started dumping bags of white confetti down onto the stage. No one could see me and people thought that it was real snow. People in the audience started yelling that the ghost must be making it snow indoors and a riot ensued of people trying to get out of the auditorium.
 
I dreamt that the showrunners of CSI: Miami all died, and that for some odd reason they hired me to replace them at the last minute. This is because they only had four days left to finish the next episode.

So I come into the staff and ask what they've got so far, and the only thing they've got is script proposals.

I ask: "What's the best pitch we have?"

Their answer: "A homicide in which the victim has been found suffocated with blue Play-Doh stuffed into his windpipe."

I'm not making this dream up.
 
Or you could do a CSI: Columbo version

Have it set in the Las Vegas set, at a detective's convention, where we see old 80's detectives, like Cloumbo, Angela Lansbury, The Hart Couple, Etc., and have a murder, then all the detectives figuring it out together
 
I had a dream that I was a teacher and one of my students was a despondent moonmaster. Eventually he jumped out of the window, and we were like 14 storys up so he died.

Don't jump, Moony!
 
I had a dream that I was a teacher and one of my students was a despondent moonmaster. Eventually he jumped out of the window, and we were like 14 storys up so he died.

Don't jump, Moony!
OH. MY. GOD.

Joe works at my school!!!
 
Last night I dreamt that I was at some school-related camp thing in a place that looked like the Prison Cafeteria in The Chronicles of Riddick: Escape From Butcher Bay video game.

You know those miniature boxes of cereal you can eat right out of the box? There was a free breakfast buffet with hundreds of those, so I made a big bowl with Honey Combs and Shredded Wheat and stuff. After sitting down, I realized I needed more milk. I got up to go get it and told my friends they better not mess with my bowl of cereal or there'd be trouble. When I got back, I saw that they'd put ketchup on top of it. Bastards! I poured the glass of milk on one of them and then picked up the cereal bowl and dumped it all over another. I briefly thought that it was going to turn into a big food fight, but everyone was too afraid of me. I then felt bad for overreacting, but what they did was pretty dickish of them.

:?
 
I had a dream the other day I told PX2 on MSN.

I dreamt that Locke, with long hair like Fabio, was chained up in between yards. On one side were the Others, and the other side...well, me and some other people. The Others were walking back and forth and Locke tried to get free. Then some woman came up to me to tell me a secret of the island, and then I walked away, trying not to hear it because I didn't want to die. I think I still heard it though, in my dream, but I can't remember what she told me.
 
Last night I dreamt that I was at some school-related camp thing in a place that looked like the Prison Cafeteria in The Chronicles of Riddick: Escape From Butcher Bay video game.

You know those miniature boxes of cereal you can eat right out of the box? There was a free breakfast buffet with hundreds of those, so I made a big bowl with Honey Combs and Shredded Wheat and stuff. After sitting down, I realized I needed more milk. I got up to go get it and told my friends they better not mess with my bowl of cereal or there'd be trouble. When I got back, I saw that they'd put ketchup on top of it. Bastards! I poured the glass of milk on one of them and then picked up the cereal bowl and dumped it all over another. I briefly thought that it was going to turn into a big food fight, but everyone was too afraid of me. I then felt bad for overreacting, but what they did was pretty dickish of them.

:?


Thats funny... I had a dream that started like that and it got... X-rated really fast with these two girls I know... I really can't tell you the rest of it...

But the best way to describe it without saying it is.

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Today I dreamt that I watched the most awesome episode of Law and Order. There was some 15 year old kid who was representing himself. He was being accused of a bunch of stuff including (for some reason) giving a bunch of people Herpes or something. And it was all being blamed on a KISS-like rock band. The prosecution thought that it would be easy to beat the kid, but he was defending himself awesomely. I was mad when I woke up. I wanted to see what happened.
 
Today I dreamt that I watched the most awesome episode of Law and Order. There was some 15 year old kid who was representing himself. He was being accused of a bunch of stuff including (for some reason) giving a bunch of people Herpes or something. And it was all being blamed on a KISS-like rock band. The prosecution thought that it would be easy to beat the kid, but he was defending himself awesomely. I was mad when I woke up. I wanted to see what happened.

I'm going to steal that idea for the day I write Law and Order: UC Season 2.
 
Today I dreamt that I watched the most awesome episode of Law and Order. There was some 15 year old kid who was representing himself. He was being accused of a bunch of stuff including (for some reason) giving a bunch of people Herpes or something. And it was all being blamed on a KISS-like rock band. The prosecution thought that it would be easy to beat the kid, but he was defending himself awesomely. I was mad when I woke up. I wanted to see what happened.

There was an episode that was somewhat close, except the KISS stuff.
 
Had a weird *** dream the other night.


I was a super powered being. Apparently, in my dreamscape, superpowered people were called Miracles, as this was the name given to the powers control center of the brain. I was closeted, because if you were "out" you were sent to a facility called The Academy, where you were trained to be a soldier/super hero.

I could fly, had super strength, was very durable (but not invulnerable) and could use this kinda black light energy. I somehow got outed and was on the run, with 4 others (my gf, 2 guys and a non powered girl). For some reason there was a huge amount of UST between myself, my gf and this other girl.

Apparently, those Miracles who were running free were hunted by these bounty hunters, what would capture or kill you, for the government. The gov't also assigned all known Miracles codenames, for bureaucratic reasons. Now, this is where it got really weird, if a Miracle's "Miracle Center" part of the brain was destroyed, it'd cause their bodies to be consumed by their powers.

It was a pretty cool dream, as it was like a cool action flick. I remember one of the 2 guys (Inertial) on the run with me had the ability to impart or remove an object's potential kinetic energy. He touched an APV and hit it with the kinetic energy of itself traveling at terminal velocity. Sadly, a Miracle sniper hit him with a shot to the Miracle Center and he was crushed under his own mass as the speed of light.

I don't remember all of it, aside from being shot by the sniper myself, but due to my powers, I survived and sent a darklight beam through his scope, eye, head, and the wall behind him.

I think tho at the end of the dream we turned ourselves in, because we saw the alternative (Bad Guy™).


I seriously should draw this crap.
 
that sounds like a sweet comic. It sounds like you controlled anti-matter. but then that would mean any matter would be utterly destroyed?
 

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