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[jitspoe]

Thought I'd start a thread where we could post dreams.

Be warned.  Mine are strange.  Here's what I remember of last night's:

It started out as a cheesy movie.  Two women fighting a guy.  I guess they came to an agreement and went their separate ways... the guy couldn't beat them both together, but he tracked down one of them when she was alone.  They were in some underground pipes, like a sewer or something.  He was just about to defeat her with a spear, when the other woman came running back.  Then there were some cheesy effects of flying fists an kicks with motion trails, and the guy was on the ground, wimpering.  His legs were spread apart, and the spear was stuck right between them about 2 inches from his gonads.

I grabbed the spear (suddenly becoming part of the movie, I guess) and we went off.  Now there were more people with our group -- not sure how many.  We were in an old house -- like a huanted house -- with a giant spiral staircase that had doors at each level.  At the first level we faced that guy again.  I tried to stab him with the spear, but he had a spear-proof vest on.  He stabbed me in the arm with a short spear/dagger.  I castrated him, and we ran off, leaving him lying there writhing in pain.  We decided to skep the next levels and go to the top -- didn't want to face that guy anymore, but for some reason a guy stopped at a door labeled something like "Beach Resort."  He ran off into it, and I ran after him.  It was important that we stay in a group, because we were vulnerable as individuals.

That guy was there again... actually, it wasn't that guy.  It was a girl.  She had a rope, and like any typical horror movie, she was trying to kill us with it.  However, I somehow managed to get a loop around her neck.  When she thought she had me, I smilled and pulled. *gack*  Then, feeling it was necessary in the situation, I pushed her out over the stairwell.  The rest of the group came in, and I threw in some James Bond style wit.  Something like, "Sorry she wasn't able to greet you.  She got a little hung up."

One of the group members, a young girl herself, thought it was funny.  There was a woman in the group, though, who was the mother of the girl I just defeated.  She was hoping to be able to work things out with the child.  This upset me greatly, and I cried.

[elmono311]

Oh, no, Vengeance is going to fill this thread up... she has many weird dreams. As for myself, I don't remember my dreams

[disnut8]

The classic dream.  Where you are in school and suddently remember you have a class that you haven't been to all semester but it's the day of the final and you have no clue as to what was covered in the past four months.

I always had that dream while under extreme stress.  Thankfully, I'm in the position now where it hasn't happened in quite a long time.

[jitspoe]

Haha, yeah, that is a pretty classic dream.  I think just about everybody's had one like it at some point or another.

[LostArtofRolando]

im like elmono; i never remember my dreams.  But when i do, its usually a premonition of some kind.  I've had dreams and then 2 years later had something happen in my life and then realized it was actually part of that dream.  crazy stuff.

[Supermercado]

I don't remember many of my dreams. When I do, they're weird, though. I think I've told Nathan and Chris about a few of them.

[jitspoe]

"And you flew back and forth from space station to space station making trades..."
"So you had a dream about Freelancer?"

[Supermercado]

"Nevermind."

[disnut8]

How about "butterflies, butterflies"?

Elmono, respond.

[elmono311]

That was not a dream, that was Marlie being possessed...

[Vengeance]

I had a dream last night. Totally weird. I'm like other people here. I have premonition dreams, but not all the time. And my premonition dreams happen within a day or two of the event.

So last night I dream that I'm in some building with some people. I know one woman was named Sophia. There were three other women and two men besides her. And then me. They were all wearing clothes from the 1800's. Nice flowing dresses, but without the ruffles. It was just classic. Two women and one man were vampires, they said. Myself and the other woman figured we were going to be forced to join them. One of the men was a vampire and the other was not. The one that wasn't had no clue that the others were vampires.

So I'm sitting there and looking around wondering if I'm going to have to drink blood and the other human female starts crying. She begs Sophia not to kill her because she can't stand the thought of never seeing the sun again. Now, this entire time the dream was pretty scary toned and I figured that this was going to be bad, but instead the mood changed. Sophia was very nice and explained that nobody was going to be forced and it was our choice to become like them or not. We opted not to join them.

The men were a different story. There was some flirtation going on there and the human man was pretty much resigned to the lust of the situation. The guys were joking as they left us to go...finish...the change.

Then we got to see Sophia ticked off. I forget what it was, but it was someone that was trying to harm myself and the other woman. I think it was the second vampire woman. She was going to force us to join her or something. So Sophia, a very pretty dark haired woman, suddenly turned into her vamp self. Her skin was a charcoal gray and her eyes glowed red and she tore the other one's face clean off. Then she dined on the remains. I thought it was funny. The other human female ran off to her home and wanted to forget the whole thing.

So then supermercado and elmono show up. I don't know why. They just did. Sophia left and the two guys had brought a beaker full of urine. They were giggling like school kids and went into the vamp guy's room and the soon to be vamp guy's room. Then they poured the stale urine on the vamp guy's bed as a joke on the maid. They left, the maid got there, and she kept wrinkling her nose trying to find out who pissed their bed. I started laughing and she scolded me and told me not to tease. I wanted to tell her that vampires don't pee, but I didn't think she'd believe me.

So she's yelling at me and I suddenly think 'shutup'. And she does and just stands there. This is where my dream ticked me off. I do this a lot and it's usually in the middle of something entertaining. Here was my train of thought in the dream. I was speaking aloud in the dream, though.

'Hey...she stopped talking...'

'That's because you told her to shutup, stupid. Now you've gone and interrupted the dream.'

'Shit! I'm doing that stupid lucid dreaming!'

'Yup...now what?'

'I don't know. I'm not really in the mood to think something up.'

'So are you just going to wake up?'

'Yeah, I guess. Too bad, though. That was a weird dream.'

Then I opened my eyes, got up, and got my daughter ready for school.

[elmono311]

You and your vampire dreams...

[LostArtofRolando]

dude, they're good friends with that scythe dude.  Though last time i saw vampires was at the Atreyu show.  scythe dude=metal, vamp dudes=hardcore punk.  I remember that they got their asses kicked once Lamb of God took the stage, due to the CA-RAZY hardcore crowd that was there.  Ranch Bowl is a good venue for shows because the back is only like 20 feet from the stage, meaning i can stand in the back and avoid those crazy moshers.  i've lost too many pairs of glasses to the pits so i stay away.  just enjoy the show.  too bad the vampires couldnt say the same.

[Vengeance]

elmono has had one pair of glasses crushed. He IS a crazy mosher. LOL

[elmono311]

elmono has had one pair of glasses crushed. He IS a crazy mosher. LOL

The only reason why I had my glasses on in a mosh pit was because just a week prior I was at yet another concert and got elbowed in the eye in a mosh pit, thus dislodging my contact to places unknown...

[LostArtofRolando]

thats coo though, im such a lame concertgoer.  i stand in the back and take it all in, see if i can learn some cool new guitar trick or learn how to play a song.  I've known lots of people who are all bout getting drunk or drugged before the shows, but to me, music is the drug.... and i'm a friggin addict.