Weird Dreams

skotti-chan said:
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.
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That was really stupid. You shouldn't do anything with it.






:shifty:







*begins typing proposal for new comic book series*
 
moonmaster said:
Collaboration!!!
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Emancipation!
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*sniffles* this is why I keep my ideas to myself
 
skotti-chan said:
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.
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Sounds cool

I like the idea of that
 
I had a dream that I went to a restaurant and my mom was a waitress there. I sat down and some really hot chick, also a waitress there, sat right across from me at my table and started talking to me. Then I guess my mom was on break because she sat to eat at a table next to us and it became very awkward to flirt with this chick with my mom right there.

And then my brother and his girlfriend came in and sat at another table by us and I guess my girl and my brother's girlfriend didn't like each other because they started yelling at each other.

And then for some reason we all ended up at Dane Cook's house. WTF?

It was like the worst nightmare I ever had.
 
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For as long as I can remember, my mom always told us about this dream she had when she was a little kid. She was 10 or 11 I guess, and she's this huge animal freak, today. And so her and her older sister (They've got a kid sister too, but she would have been real young at this point) both had these pair of fluffy white kittens, like, litter-mates. And so this one Saturday night, she has this horrible, awful dream, and the way she's always described it creeps me the **** out to this day, and I can't do it justice. But she has visions of her cat, and red, and blood. and my impression is, it wasn't not a dream in the classical sense so much as it is like a montage of ideas and images, like just the psychic impression scarred in her brain, like her body being prematurely disturbed by the impending horror.

And so the next day, they have to go to Sunday morning service, and she begs her mom and dad to let them take the cats with them, or maybe she can stay home this one time or something, but they drag her off anyway.

So, while they're at church service, some huge, mean junkyard mother****er of a dog catches sight of her (my mom's) cat. And so the cat dashes for the tree, but she doesn't quite make it, and the little thing gets completely torn to shreds. I want to say the other cat got mauled too, but I can't remember. But my mom's cat was just obliterated. huge red, bloody mess. and she's, like, 11 years old.

skotti-chan said:
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.
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:D And I should write it. It would be the greatest thing ever.
 
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I had more-or-less the best set of dreams I've ever had last night.

There's too much to type in-detail, but all of it was just so awesome. There were huge foot-chases though backyards(that part was inspired by Hot Fuzz), movie characters, during part of it me and the Fantastic Four were stuck in Jurassic Park trying to avoid Raptors and at least one T-Rex and that was scary as all heck, but also fun and thrilling.

There was some huge mystery involving empty chip bags that had been following people around town, and my friends and I were helped by this awesome family.

In one part, I was inside Halo 2, living the game. What bugs me is that there's even another big part that I can't quite remember.

Never in my life have I wanted a dream-recording so badly so I could relive this and show it to other people. It was amazing.
 
Planet-man said:
I had more-or-less the best set of dreams I've ever had last night.

There's too much to type in-detail, but all of it was just so awesome. There were huge foot-chases though backyards(that part was inspired by Hot Fuzz), movie characters, during part of it me and the Fantastic Four were stuck in Jurassic Park trying to avoid Raptors and at least one T-Rex and that was scary as all heck, but also fun and thrilling.

There was some huge mystery involving empty chip bags that had been following people around town, and my friends and I were helped by this awesome family.

In one part, I was inside Halo 2, living the game. What bugs me is that there's even another big part that I can't quite remember.

Never in my life have I wanted a dream-recording so badly so I could relive this and show it to other people. It was amazing.
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Did Ben punch the dinosaur?

If so, I'm sold.
 
Grocer Man said:
Did Ben punch the dinosaur?

If so, I'm sold.
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He threw one of the raptors through this huge fence made of vines.

In another part of the dream, I was at the midnight release of the new Harry Potter book. J.K. Rowling herself was there. Despite this, there were hardly any other people there, I got my copy immeadiately(it was a different cover design, poweder-blue), and J.K. Rowling ignored my sister when she asked for her autograph.:?
 
Long post, no point, wanted to write this down before I forgot it and am using UC because this way I'll always know where I wrote it.

I dreamed I invented this device that looked like an open shower stall. It had short stone walls that came up to about mid-thigh. People walked into it (fully clothed) and when they got to the middle, about where the shower head would be, I pressed a button and a perfect duplicate of them appeared at the entrance to the stall. I duplicated a few people, including a real woman who I know from volunteering at the library in real life. Everyone thought it was cool.

Then the army arrived and started to shut down the town. There were some kids, playing baseball or standing right outside of a baseball field. One of them was a boy named Franklin (possibly intended to be Franklin Richards) and the military guys were looking for him because he's a genius. My dreams don't follow logic, so I think at this point he might've been the one to invent the replicating shower stall instead of me. Anyway, his two friends helped him lie to the military guys and stay hidden and the kids went on playing/watching baseball.

The military had the town locked down. I replicated myself at some point and the replicant disappeared. The military was searching for all the replicants and people who had been replicated. I dreamed that the real woman who had been replicated was hiding out in a room or building and its front door had wanted posters of her on it (I don't know, maybe my dream version of her is a moron or they got put up after she started hiding there). Then I saw my replicant and started chasing her. There was something secret going on with the escaped replicants and now I forget what it was. When I was chasing myself, I was outside of my relative's house in South Carolina.

Later, a group of people who had been replicated were wandering around. I can't remember whether they were the replicants or the originals. They found this wooden garage with a gravel road leading up to it. There was an open basket of free wasabi peas outside of it. Some of the people, possibly including me, were picking them up and trying to throw them over the rafters in the wooden garage. I think it was making people's hands burst into flames. Anyway, somehow we got the information that people who had been replicated would spontaneously combust at some point, and that the genitals of people they'd had sex with would burst into flame at the same time. I'm sure you can interpret that in some hilariously Freudian way. Anyway, it happened to some people so we were all trying to find water that wasn't salt water. Then we saw this weird truck.

I dreamed a mother and her kid were inside the truck. It had gasoline in it, and they could use as much of the gasoline as they needed to deliver the leftovers. The truck could fly, drive over water or just drive normally. Then they had to deliver some aircraft parts to a country. I couldn't read the country at first. I remember a voice saying "It's a small country" and then we landed on top of a map of Africa that wasn't very accurate. Then I was able to read the country. It was South Korea, and I was like "Oh, I can find Korea on a map" and went over to it. The thing I had to deliver turned into a piece of paper and I put it on South Korea. Anyway, the truck was totaled so we got a new truck that delivered Pop Tarts and warm pretzels and cake and slushies and we could eat as much as we wanted and then I woke up.

To clarify: Where I am in the dream constantly changes because my viewpoint in dreams shifts from myself, to third-person, to inside the heads of one of the other characters. The characters involved constantly change--sometimes they turn into me when I start seeing their point of view, sometimes they stay themselves.

Also, there was this bit where there was something in a dark lake (back in the original town) where it was sixty miles down and it was sucking people in and drowning them and a teacher was offering a prize to whoever could get it. Someone walked into the lake fully clothed in the middle of the night and got it. They plopped it down, still dripping wet, onto the teacher's desk extremely dramatically and it started sucking the teacher in. It was a box and I can't remember what was in it. My dreams don't have anything resembling chronological order, so this happened around the same time as the bit with spontaneous combustion and wasabi peas.
 
The cloning box part of your dream reminded me of a movie that I saw recently which had something similar. I wont say the name of the movie because it would spoil it, but interesting dream nonetheless.
 
Last night, I had a peculiar dream.

For whatever reason, I was getting off a tram in my birthday suit. I walked over to behind a supermarket where I had stashed my clothes. I then put them on, before being confronted by two people who told me that what I was doing was a 'very serious matter' and that I would have to speak to the manager of the supermarket. We went down and met the manager, who turned on a video screen that showed me (naked again) wearing a cowboy hat, chasing a giant mouse, pretending I was a horse. "Hey, I didn't do that! I DIDN'T DO THAT!" I shouted. Suddenly, everyone in the room started laughing at me and a message came on the screen, "Fake! You have been caught on candid camera!"

:?

That was the end of it. I didn't say that it made any sense.
 
Iceshadow said:
The cloning box part of your dream reminded me of a movie that I saw recently which had something similar. I wont say the name of the movie because it would spoil it, but interesting dream nonetheless.
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Yeah, I was trying to decide what to call the copies and I almost called them the
prestiges
, but I had the same thought you did and settled for replicants.
 
I've been going out with this girl from school for little more than a week (I've seen her every day) and it's been awesome. As in, can't-stop-thinking-about-her awesome and all the corny crap that goes with her.

I had a weird dream about her last night (and before anyone says anything, it wasn't that kind of a dream). We were at a party at her house and there were loads of people there. There was this room in her house that was surrounded by weird some weird hippie-cult. We went inside and found that the room was smaller as we moved forward. Just before the room became too small to move through, there was a small door. I opened the door and found a weird-looking action figure called "Bat-Demon" from a line of figures called 'Teen Legends' in its packaging on the ground. It basically looked like a Batman figure in the design of a the Teen Titans cartoon. Since I had never seen or heard of this character or this line, I deducted that this door must lead to the far future. Suddenly, a portal opened up, and my girlfriend was sucked into it. I tried to follow her, but I couldn't, the portal had closed. I cried out her name in sadness.

I was actually still a bit upset by the dream this morning, in spite of its bizarre trappings. Maybe it's my subconscious mind trying to warn me to be ready for the unexpected heartbreak.
 
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