Most Recent Dream You Could Remember from Sleeping/Daydreaming

I had a dream where I was in someone's room I don't recognize. Then I felt something hot around my right hand. My hand was on fire. But it wasn't burning, in fact, it was burning with power. The more I concentrated, the more firepower increased. It was very intensely hot. Something I felt that I had to punch something, or rather someone.

Then when someone woke me up, I woke up with almost punching the someone sitting next to me. I found myself sitting along the table with my friends looking at me weirdly. Apparently I had slept on the table and we were in cafeteria before lunchtime.

And the reason why my hand felt hot during the dream? My head was leaning on my right arm, giving less space for blood to pass to my right hand.

TerraChika wrote:

I had a dream where I was in someone's room I don't recognize. Then I felt something hot around my right hand. My hand was on fire. But it wasn't burning, in fact, it was burning with power. The more I concentrated, the more firepower increased. It was very intensely hot. Something I felt that I had to punch something, or rather someone.

Then when someone woke me up, I woke up with almost punching the someone sitting next to me. I found myself sitting along the table with my friends looking at me weirdly. Apparently I had slept on the table and we were in cafeteria before lunchtime.

And the reason why my hand felt hot during the dream? My head was leaning on my right arm, giving less space for blood to pass to my right hand.

The first thing I thought was: adorable (though I suppose it was awkward for you).
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I fell asleep after watching Blood-C: The last dark. I ended up dreaming a sequell o.O

Valkyrie wrote:

TerraChika wrote:

I had a dream where I was in someone's room I don't recognize. Then I felt something hot around my right hand. My hand was on fire. But it wasn't burning, in fact, it was burning with power. The more I concentrated, the more firepower increased. It was very intensely hot. Something I felt that I had to punch something, or rather someone.

Then when someone woke me up, I woke up with almost punching the someone sitting next to me. I found myself sitting along the table with my friends looking at me weirdly. Apparently I had slept on the table and we were in cafeteria before lunchtime.

And the reason why my hand felt hot during the dream? My head was leaning on my right arm, giving less space for blood to pass to my right hand.

The first thing I thought was: adorable (though I suppose it was awkward for you).
_______


I fell asleep after watching Blood-C: The last dark. I ended up dreaming a sequell o.O

You should feel bad for 2 reasons:
1. You watched Blood-Sea.
2. You dreamt up of a sequel to it.





It's okay though, you're still moe.

My dream as of today, March 11, 2013. It was longest dream I ever remembered.

It started out with the beautiful scenery, with a sandy path running along the grassy meadow. A golden-haired girl clothed in a simple plain white dress was gazing at the whole scene and then, the children came running to her, inviting her to play hopscotch with them. She was happy to play with them.

That happy moment lasted until the girl saw the strange car, almost like the old model car, came driving on the sandy path down to the 3-story house. She left the other children behind and went to her home. She saw the 3 strange men coming out of the car. They were dressed in weird hippie clothes, but they were very suspicious.

Then the men barged inside the house, which alarmed the girl, who ran after them. The girl was only one in the home at the moment, so she saw the men searching around for the loots and treasures, but she was scared to approach them. Then, on the 3rd floor, the men noticed the large model of Japanese temple. They knew it was most valued possession in the house, so they proceeded to take it with them, when the girl bravely stepped in between the prize and the thieves.

Then the thieves decided to beat her up. It was easy for them as the girl was defenseless. She cried from the pain she received the hits multiple times from the attackers. As the time passed, it felt like an eternity of pain, the girl screamed for help.

That is when the thunderous voice came roaring. It was very loud that the thieves stopped and nervously looked at the source. The girl was relieved and glad to see the bulky man standing near the scene. It was her father.

The beaten girl slowly got up and limped toward her father. The thieves were too stunned to do anything for they felt sure that the man could beat the them up and he was standing on the door which is only the escape route available for the thieves. She was feeling very happy to see her father coming home. She was about to say "Welcome home, father." when the huge man said.

"You have disappointed me, you worthless piece of junk."

The girl froze when she heard that. "Father...?" she asked, confused.

"You couldn't protect my prized possessions. I am ashamed of my daughter that is you." her father harshly told her, emphasizing the last part. "So, while the annoying pests are waiting for the major punishment that is the life imprisonment, you must have to stay here in this accursed house forever."

The girl paled as she listened quietly.

"There are no windows here in this 3rd floor, only thing you can breath the oxygen are coming out of the small openings on the ceiling which you cannot reach. In short, you cannot escape this floor as I lock the door permanently, with barricades for added measurements. And I will transfer to another house, along with all my possessions, including yours."

"No! Please let me go with you, father!" the girl broke down and begged desperately. She tried to hug the large man, only to be smacked hard, enough to land her on the floor.

"Stay here, you piece of trash." Her father left the girl lying down on the floor, crying.

A moment later, everything was gone inside the house except for the golden-haired girl sitting on the empty floor. She stared blankly on the empty space. There was nothing left for her. She was locked forever.

End of the dream... ;_;

What makes it worse is that I was watching through the girl's eyes all the time...

TerraChika confirmed to want to be a girl who gets beat up by men

Valkyrie wrote:

boytitan2 wrote:

CCoRS wrote:

Q3Q u little turd

Sorry I guess...

You guys are sooo cute~

why you think dat? o3o

boytitan2 wrote:

TerraChika confirmed to want to be a girl who gets beat up by men

...Not really the time for that, but ok.

That_Wiesel_Guy wrote:

I vaguely remember dicks and dying.
Probably died choking on dicks.

Lucky bastard, I always have nightmares.

Prior wrote:

That_Wiesel_Guy wrote:

I vaguely remember dicks and dying.
Probably died choking on dicks.

Lucky bastard, I always have nightmares.

Nothing against dicks but choking to death on them would still be pretty nightmare mode.

Koiro10 wrote:

boytitan2 wrote:

TerraChika confirmed to want to be a girl who gets beat up by men

...Not really the time for that, but ok.

Being a girl is fine. But being beaten by men is just BIG no. And neither does the parental abandonment ._.

Koiro, what are you implying? o_o

I was cutting a limb off of a tree at my grandmother's house with a hand saw. The limb came off and fell into the creek. I started trying to pull the limb out of the creek and slipped and fell onto the limb. A friendly and very large white rat swam up to the limb and put a piece of raw meat down, apparently for me to take, and said something that I couldn't quite understand.. as it was trying to speak with a rat mouth that isn't quite suited to annunciating English words in a clear manner. I showed the raw meat to my family members and they were grossed out by it.

TerraChika wrote:

Koiro10 wrote:

boytitan2 wrote:

TerraChika confirmed to want to be a girl who gets beat up by men

...Not really the time for that, but ok.

Being a girl is fine. But being beaten by men is just BIG no. And neither does the parental abandonment ._.

Koiro, what are you implying? o_o

I was just saying that cause your dream sounded all sad and things then BT says that and just kinda kills the whole mood.

Now that i think of it, the first memory i ever had from the start of my life was a dream. More precisely, a nightmare involving my grandfather's home and family/Disney characters.

What's interesting enough was that, even though it was my very first memory which formed my conscience, i knew who Mickey Mouse was at the time. That mouse is everywhere!

I have these weird dreams lately. I'm in some sort of dessert, or wastelad or something and, there no plants or such, only sand and th sky is covered with thick clouds, it's pretty gloomy. There ar wird looking people to, they wear black clothes and hoods, almost like nomads or something lik this, but thy never look at me or anyone else, they just stare at something in the distance and walk towards it. I try to figure out what bt it seems to be beyond the horizon. When I try to ask the people, I just can't say anything, it reminds me of that one time when I fell unlucky and my aw got paralyzed for a while. The rest of my body feels incredibly heavy to, I can hardly move any limbs.

I dn't feel well, even after waking-up. I really wonder what this is supposed to mean. Maybe I'm sick and my body tries to tell me ö.ö

-> wasteland
-> no plants
-> wierd looking people
-> feeling incapacitated in some way

Reminds me of Hueco Mundo in Bleach. You sure you're not checking the series recently? It may have been triggering such memories from your mind, but i'm not sure about it yet.

Zwiebel Force wrote:

I have these weird dreams lately. I'm in some sort of dessert, or wastelad or something and, there no plants or such, only sand and th sky is covered with thick clouds, it's pretty gloomy. There ar wird looking people to, they wear black clothes and hoods, almost like nomads or something lik this, but thy never look at me or anyone else, they just stare at something in the distance and walk towards it. I try to figure out what bt it seems to be beyond the horizon. When I try to ask the people, I just can't say anything, it reminds me of that one time when I fell unlucky and my aw got paralyzed for a while. The rest of my body feels incredibly heavy to, I can hardly move any limbs.

I dn't feel well, even after waking-up. I really wonder what this is supposed to mean. Maybe I'm sick and my body tries to tell me ö.ö

Pfft sounds like a alien abduction to me. Turn in to a dragon and set everything on fire its the only solution trust me been there done that.

Gerrion wrote:

-> wasteland
-> no plants
-> wierd looking people
-> feeling incapacitated in some way

Reminds me of Hueco Mundo in Bleach. You sure you're not checking the series recently? It may have been triggering such memories from your mind, but i'm not sure about it yet.

I'm not watching that many anieshions and definitley not bleach <,<

Also:

>Turning into a dragon
>not some badass incarnation of your inner feelings
:S

Zwiebel Force wrote:

Gerrion wrote:

-> wasteland
-> no plants
-> wierd looking people
-> feeling incapacitated in some way

Reminds me of Hueco Mundo in Bleach. You sure you're not checking the series recently? It may have been triggering such memories from your mind, but i'm not sure about it yet.

I'm not watching that many anieshions and definitley not bleach <,<

Also:

>Turning into a dragon
>not some badass incarnation of your inner feelings
:S

The inner me is a dragon shrouded in fire what thats not bad ass enough for you >_<

I dreamt that I was lying down face-up and some girls were around me and one of them said:

"You have committed the crime worse than murder, bastard." one of them proceeded to sit on my stomach and held my neck with both two hands.

"You have raped our friend. You have many ways to rape someone... so this is your punishment!" She started to grip harder on my neck. I was feeling uncomfortable with my neck already. I couldn't say anything but to watch what's happening.

"YOU BASTARD!!!" Her crushing grip increased and I gasped for air.

That was when I woke up. I felt there was this uncomfortable lump in my throat. It stayed like that until breakfast which I gulped down the glass of water.

It turns out that the time I was dreaming that scene, I was lying down face-up while having my head hanging out of the edge of the bed which explains why there is the discomfort around my throat.

And I didn't rape anyone...

My most recent dream was a Left4Dead reference. Me and several survivors (don't recall them from anywhere though) saved a french general that was barricated against a legion of zombies.

And as we were moving out, we were bypassing another zombie group through stealth.

"Nobody makes a sound", the general said.

And as we were stealthing around, a nearby clock began ringing loudly.

I woke up, realizing it was my alarm clock.

I'm glad i woke up by that time. Missed the slaughter that would have become my dream into a nightmare *gulp*

Today I took a nap.

I was in middle of the war. I could hear gunshots and explosion everywhere (at least I could hear in my own dreams considering that I couldn't in real life, being a deaf and all).

But who were shooting and who were their enemies? I couldn't find out that out until I saw someone standing next to me shooting at something big and black.

It was a small 16-year old girl wearing white navy-like shirt and had one-piece school swimsuit for underwear. She had no pants or skirt or whatsoever. She had short brown hair. She was shooting with the machine gun. She was riddled with minor wounds and scratches.

She told me something.

"Please go rescue my friends! They're in trouble and they could be anywhere in those buildings! I'll handle those enemies!"

Without the questions in my mind, I ran off to the building nearest to me.

I found nothing, but wreckage inside. Then I ran off to another. No luck.

Then after and after, there weren't anyone in all the buildings I could find. All I could find was nothing but rubble, ruins and debris.

I returned just to report in when I saw the girl lying down, bleeding. I rushed to her side and called for medic, but there weren't any to be found or near.

"Is there anything I can do?" I managed to speak, with trembling fear in my tone.

"H-have you... found... my friends...?" The girl spoke weakly, gazing at my eyes.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't find them... I..." I hung my head in shame. I was on verge of tears. The bloodied yet gentle hand reached for my cheek.

"It's okay... they... just now... they contacted me through the newly fixed... radio... that they're okay..." She said, smiling weakly. "Promise me this... that... you'll... take... care of them..."

"I promise..." I held her hand tightly. "I will take care of them..."

Hearing this, she felt happy and closed her eyes slowly, with the gentle smile. Her last words, "Thank goodness..."

I was silent, looking after her body. Until the enemies proceeded to surround us.

I grabbed the machine gun next to her side.

"I won't forgive you..." I spoke darkly.

One of them shot red beam, almost touching my cheek.

"Alright... here I come!" With my loud warcry, I wildly fired at the enemies within my line of sight.

I was consumed in darkness.



And here, I woke up. Strangely, I could recognize that girl somewhere but I couldn't figure out who.

I was a policeman in Manhattan pulling over hooligans.
And then on break I drove to (slam) Dunkin' Donuts.

I threw a drink at certain player in cb while fighting in Glacier Night. The player was using FC.
The player became sticky and started crying then suddenly mechs and moes around me started giving me a funny look.
Then I told myself I would quit cuz I won't be able to handle the tunneling that would come.

Then I left cb and talked to a floating Microsoft XP logo and he told me I was still a pacifar.

weird shit

Had a weird TERA x Cosmic Break dream, where my character from TERA somehow transferred into CB. Still had the same HP (70k) and damage output (100k+), so I ended up getting scores of over 100k in 30v30 rooms.

Astral_Goddess wrote:

Had a weird TERA x Cosmic Break dream, where my character from TERA somehow transferred into CB. Still had the same HP (70k) and damage output (100k+), so I ended up getting scores of over 100k in 30v30 rooms.

My mechs being killed and raped by a elin and that was the day BT committed suicide.