What did you dream about last night?

It means that you suck at remembering dreams.

 

Well. I've been dreaming the weirdest things for about a week now. I only remember two, one less so than the other. The first involved a plane.

The second? This weird, platformer version of the game NiGHTS Into Dreams was involved. I don't even remember seeing the jester anywhere, it was just Claris and Elliot. In dungeons. And I was doing my damndest to beat it, but I would always lose before the last level. Keep in mind this was no sequel, it was apparently supposed to be the original game.

Then there was a tournament, to see who could beat it fastest or something. The prize for the winner was coke. Of the crack variety. I was psyched. Not for the drugs, but because I had a good feeling I was going to kick ass and take names. But as I was getting ready to go, I was held up by none other than this druggie horse eating mold off our living room ceiling. Mold that apparently contained crack. I'm not entirely sure what the problem with that was, or whether I got to go to the tourney, because I woke up.

....BUT WHAT DOES IT MEAN!?

It means you have a deep-seated fear of equines?

 

It means that you suck at remembering dreams.

That's extremely helpful.

At any rate, this is actually a pretty clear memory for a few days later.

It means you have a deep-seated fear of equines?

iono, I don't recall being afraid of any ungulates... I've ridden some at fairs on occasion.


Mostly the "....BUT WHAT DOES IT MEAN!?" was my way of saying "wut", because madness of that magnitude deserves more than "wut".

 

It means you're going through withdrawl. They give you that much time on the internet at rehab centers?
Or, maybe it means that NiGHTS Into Dreams is better than crack, which is true.

 

It's more like a nightmare...

Not even 15 minutes ago, I woke up in a cold sweat from a terrible nightmare...

In this nightmare, it was raining and I was crying... crying because I was on my knees in front of the grave of Ben Bowerman...

I screamed "no" really loud which apparently woke my brother who came into my room.

He woke me up, my face soaked in tears. In my sleep I thrashed around, removing the sheets from my bed. He comforted me an told me it was just a dream...

I waited for him to fall back to sleep before I logged on to tell you all about this...

I can't get back to sleep now...

What dou you think?

 

That you're obssessed about someone I've never heard about until now.

 

Really?

What do you mean you've never heard of DragonBoots???

oh wait... *sigh*

I think I am obsessed...

 

Re: Really?

I think you're making shit up to get attention. He hates you, you know.

 

Yeah, what Fabulous said.

Today is the day the boy you like confesses to the girl he likes.


You're not that girl.

 

I dreamed that my fat friend was even fatter. It was pretty scary.

 

So...

It appears I have lost an entire nights worth of sleep...

And for what?

A canadian asshole who just pissed off the wrong girl!

 

I think you're making shit up to get attention. He hates you, you know.

Nah, she's not Amy.
Therefore, I can't hate her.
But I am rather bored of babysitting. >_>

Yeah, what Fabulous said.

Today is the day the boy you like confesses to the girl he likes.


You're not that girl.

Oddly, yes. Yes it was. o.o

 

Do you want pay or something?

 

I really gotta ask... whyme? D;

 

Yeah, what Fabulous said.

OMGOMGOMG!!! Kage and Fabulous acutally AGREE ON SOMETHING!!!

 

The end of the world is near?

 

Why do you get to be "a glorious beacon of light", MS, while the rest of us are just "on a distinguished road"?

 

Because someone repped me, and this other people I am guessing.

http://www.cavestory.org/forums/memberlist.php?order=DESC&sort=reputation&pp=30

 

Moar weird dreams!

06:18 Jackalope Well, the vidya component was Pokemon, both cards and gaems, the latter of which I was either playing, or it was playing manually. Though it didn't figure into the second, non-vidya half.
06:19 Jackalope In that, I went to this elementary school where these kids were enacting an episode of the show Blue's Clues, which they probably invented themselves. I'd seen the performance before, and liked it enough to see it again.
06:20 Jackalope At the "Mail Time" part, there was an interesting short story, which I forget it was about. Instead of standing back with the crowd this time, I went up to the curtain.
06:21 Jackalope The beginning had these kitty cats interrupting the narrator for lulz. The cats happened to be two of mine. At one point, though, somebody had a knife over one of them.
Jackalope Behind the curtain, that is.
Jackalope I didn't do anything but stare nervously, convinced nothing bad would happen in an elementary school.
Jackalope Then he got chopped in half and two salmon came out and bounced on the floor, drowning on air.
06:23 Jackalope I screamed and ran away, and the theme song from NCIS, this show my parents love, started playing as I scrambled home.
06:24 Jackalope Once there, I acknowledged this was weird in-dream. But more important was telling my dad so we could go down there and report it, and I could also congratulate the kids on their performance.
06:25 Jackalope So we got there, and the schoolyard was closed off with wire fence, so we couldn't get in, apparently, at least not on that side. I noticed a poster for some concert on a brick wall adjacent, where Coke Zero was being served.
06:27 Jackalope I suppose the school was empty, but we went inside, and on a corkboard, on a sheet of paper, under a poem about cats, there was a notice that school policy had changed and cats weren't allowed there anymore. I guess it had been dealt with before we got there.
Jackalope Then I woke up.

Jackalope Oh oh
Jackalope The fish were supposed to come out, it was part of the show that I remembered previously.
Jackalope But apparently they are obtained by killing cats.
Jackalope Now that makes me think my third cat was used in the performance I saw before...

 

Last night I dreamed I was an immense beast, floating in darkness. I knew nothing of the surface world until I fell in love with the majesty of colors.