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malfred wrote:I dreamed it was the end of the school year.
It was bad because I woke up depressed as hell.
I dreamed it was the beginning of the school year.
THAT was a nightmare and made waking up joyful.
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I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
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I don't know. They didn't really do anything with the shoes. They were your run of the mill flesh-eating zombie. It's just that they hung out around places where shoes were.
Smacks wrote:
After the game, pack up all your miniatures, then slap the guy next to you on the ass and say.
Emperors Faithful wrote:I don't know. They didn't really do anything with the shoes. They were your run of the mill flesh-eating zombie. It's just that they hung out around places where shoes were.
Hmmm,perhaps in your dream state you have uncovered yet another "sub species" of zombie.
So we have the "Romero Shamblers",the "Zack Wylde Sprinters",the " O'Bannon Brain eaters",the "Fulci aquatic dead" & " EFs zombis del zapato or the Carrie Bradshaw zombie",very interesting.
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
malfred wrote:I dreamed it was the end of the school year.
It was bad because I woke up depressed as hell.
I dreamed it was the beginning of the school year.
THAT was a nightmare and made waking up joyful.
Me too.
But thankfully, soon it will be the end of the school year ("Yattaaaa!"), but the start is only a mere 3 weeks away ("Yaddaaaaaa!"). At least there will be Bali imbetween.
Snikkyd wrote:Well, a long time ago I had this really wierd dream.
I cannot explain, but it was basically an acid trip. It scared the crap out of me, and I seriously don't want to take any drugs that do that to me.
No, I wasn't under the influence of any drugs, I have no idea what was with this. The mind is a strange place.
The pineal gland in your brain secretes a chemical called DMT when you are asleep. DMT is in everything organic. The amount released can be dependent on Melatonin levels. DMT can also be fabricated chemically and smoked or ingested which can induce an a trip resembling an acid trip. There are a lot of videos on Youtube about the DMT and dream state 'acid trips'. Perhaps your pineal gland gakked out a huge nugget resulting in one freaky experience.
Snikkyd wrote:Well, a long time ago I had this really wierd dream.
I cannot explain, but it was basically an acid trip. It scared the crap out of me, and I seriously don't want to take any drugs that do that to me.
No, I wasn't under the influence of any drugs, I have no idea what was with this. The mind is a strange place.
The pineal gland in your brain secretes a chemical called DMT when you are asleep. DMT is in everything organic. The amount released can be dependent on Melatonin levels. DMT can also be fabricated chemically and smoked or ingested which can induce an a trip resembling an acid trip. There are a lot of videos on Youtube about the DMT and dream state 'acid trips'. Perhaps your pineal gland gakked out a huge nugget resulting in one freaky experience.
Yeah I take melotonin supplements and all I have to say is the dreams are fething awesome, like surfing with the yamamota as your board or the entire world is replaced with strawberry jam
H.B.M.C. wrote:
"Balance, playtesting - a casual gamer craves not these things!" - Yoda, a casual gamer.
Three things matter in marksmanship -
location, location, location
MagickalMemories wrote:How about making another fist?
One can be, "Da Fist uv Mork" and the second can be, "Da Uvver Fist uv Mork."
Make a third, and it can be, "Da Uvver Uvver Fist uv Mork"
Eric
Snikkyd wrote:Well, a long time ago I had this really wierd dream.
I cannot explain, but it was basically an acid trip. It scared the crap out of me, and I seriously don't want to take any drugs that do that to me.
No, I wasn't under the influence of any drugs, I have no idea what was with this. The mind is a strange place.
The pineal gland in your brain secretes a chemical called DMT when you are asleep. DMT is in everything organic. The amount released can be dependent on Melatonin levels. DMT can also be fabricated chemically and smoked or ingested which can induce an a trip resembling an acid trip. There are a lot of videos on Youtube about the DMT and dream state 'acid trips'. Perhaps your pineal gland gakked out a huge nugget resulting in one freaky experience.
Yeah I take melotonin supplements and all I have to say is the dreams are fething awesome, like surfing with the yamamota as your board or the entire world is replaced with strawberry jam
I take Melotonin supplements, that would explain a lot.
Never go to sleep with A haunting on. You will have the weirdest dreams ever.
I had a dream that the family from malcolm in the middle was being haunted on a plane buy a ghost.
It got really scary when i woke up and caould move. damn sleep payalisis.
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I had one a little while ago where a ghost was chasing my wife and i around outside( not sure why outside) scaring the living daylights out of us. Well the only way to get away from him was to get inside but as we tried he started throwing flaming plating cards at us that would stick a good couple inches in whatever they hit. Not too long after he started throwing them i woke up.
I know alot of dreams i cant remember just ones like those.
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H.B.M.C. wrote:
"Balance, playtesting - a casual gamer craves not these things!" - Yoda, a casual gamer.
Three things matter in marksmanship -
location, location, location
MagickalMemories wrote:How about making another fist?
One can be, "Da Fist uv Mork" and the second can be, "Da Uvver Fist uv Mork."
Make a third, and it can be, "Da Uvver Uvver Fist uv Mork"
Eric
I had a wierd dream last night. There was a room, that looked sort of like a bathroom. There was groaning coming from inside it, female groaning. I opened the door, and inside there was my best friend and girl I like doing...something that wasn't exactly pg-13. They didn't see me, but I got upset and ran out. I went and hid in the corner and tryed to calm myself down, but then I heard footsteps. There was a man there, who I'd never seen before walked up to me. I couldn't see his face, but he outstreched his hand and offered me a chance of revenge. His voice was familiar, and ...I took it. Then, my world kind of exploded, and I woke up with a start.
Well, I was creeped out.
EDIT: Dammit, I can't spell start.
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Last night i dreamed that i found a box of baby pandas been abandoned for quite some time , they were the size of a human thumb.
3 of them were not breathing and their body were extremely stiff... So i tried doing CPR , resuscitated one for a minute then... T-T
Little lord Fauntleroy wrote:I had a wierd dream last night. There was a room, that looked sort of like a bathroom. There was groaning coming from inside it, female groaning. I opened the door, and inside there was my best friend and girl I like doing...something that wasn't exactly pg-13. They didn't see me, but I got upset and ran out. I went and hid in the corner and tryed to calm myself down, but then I heard footsteps. There was a man there, who I'd never seen before walked up to me. I couldn't see his face, but he outstreched his hand and offered me a chance of revenge. His voice was familiar, and ...I took it. Then, my world kind of exploded, and I woke up with a star.
Well, I was creeped out.
Star like the Sun? Star like the newspaper? Star like Ava Devine?
I had a similar dream when I was younger, but I woke up in space, so option number 1.
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Had a dream that I was being chased by a horde of amazingly hot naked chicks. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop my legs from fething running!
Smacks wrote:
After the game, pack up all your miniatures, then slap the guy next to you on the ass and say.
Scaryest dream i remember was from the age if 7, maybe 8. I was standing in our appartment but it wasn't an appartment anymore because the whole building seemed to have been leveled to the 2'nd floor (where my family lived then) all the buildings i could see thru the dust where the same, everything was grey and dark blue and it seemed like some powerfull force had cut the whole world at that height. So i was standing alone among the debris and then i heard hissing i turned around and there where two velociraptors (which is weird cuz i allways loved dinosaurs) they chased me and i ran from them, then i saw i was reaching the edge of the building, so i thought it's the second floor ill just jump and they wont follow, a second after making the leap however i saw the ground was covered with jagged pieces of broken concrete (complete with metal bars sticking out of some), i was flying towards the ground head first and woke up on impact.
Thats actually the only dream i can recall that i would classify as a nighmare, other then that i some times a pretty normal dream (as far as dreams can be normal) only to trip and fall waking me up.
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My dreams are never really bad or good. . . the're just weird. One dream that i once had was I would get in the car, close the door, and as soon as i shut the door I was standing outside the car again. This repeated for the entire dream.
I had pretty bad skin in junior high school and I dreamed that I had huge cherry-like lumps of flesh with little handles all over my back and face. I could pull them out with lots of juice to be spilled and they left he massive craters in my skin. So nasty. I had also just read about athlete's foot in detail in health class and I dreamed that mushrooms were growing out of me yellow-crusted feet in between my toes and that they would bleed when I removed them. That was the worst I can remember.
Edit: In retrospect, gravitating towards Nurgle shouldn't have been a surprise.
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I never have bad dreams.. unless you call killing people and dying bad.. Let's say they are never unpleseant.
They almost always involves gunfights/battles, either fighting a unknown enemy with some of my closest friends, or in a military setting, where i recognice no one.
(sometimes i end up recognizing the military dudes were my friends the whole time, often at the very end)
These dreams almost always end up the same way, either i run out of ammo(despite conserving and placing shots) or the ammo kinda crubles into pieces when i try to reload. Or the gun fails and parts start falling out.
We've been studying Macbeth so much recently, I've been having dreams about it, where the parts are played by people in my English class. I find them fairly odd, and more than a little bit disturbing .
Dont even get me started on nightmares Every night I am forced to kill everyone i care for in my sleep for no good reason in various horrific ways... the closest i get to a dream is when the zombies take over and i get to kill the zombies instead.