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Post by Fire on Nov 10, 2008 11:21:47 GMT -5
Well, i had this idea last night just before i fell asleep, because i love telling people about my dreams and i don't know why xD Anyway, its pretty straight forward, if you ever have a dream and feel like sharing, post it here ^.^ Daydreams|Dreams|Nightmares If it's a nightmare make sure its not too scary D; -hides under pillow- jokes (; I AM SCARED OF NOTHING ;D except spiders and death and to an extent...heights. BUT STILL ;-; I'll go first ^.^ My dream is a little weird, i randomly invite james and oliver phelps to go to a red hot chilli peppers concert, but some people come along and try to sit next to me so i go 'Errr jog on.' and they're like 'wtf...?' so i go 'On ya bike. Cheerio. Ta-ta. TALLYHO.' and i have no idea why because i'm english too xD and then they go and then oliver and james come along and we all sing and get a bit drunk lol THENN when its finished i write my phone number on james' hand (-squeels loudly-) and then go home feeling really really REALLY happy (: one of the best dreams i've ever had xDD your turn !!
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Post by [Midnight] on Nov 10, 2008 11:35:17 GMT -5
My dream... Basically, I was still doing homeschooling, but I decided to go back to public school for a little while just to see some old friends and stuff. While I'm there, we all just hang out for a little while, play games, joke around. Eventually everyone decides to play a game that involves some weird type of role playing where instead of writing out replies, you reply by painting a picture of what your character is doing or something weird like that.... And we were role playing warrior cats... And I was sitting by some water, a beach I think, and I was going to paint a picture of my cat looking out onto the water..? But then the water washed onto onto my paper and ruined it and I didn't get to paint anything at all.
There was a weird kid who was kind of an outcast, like a little messed up in the head and everybody avoided him. But there was a really old Game Boy on the ground and I picked it up and gave it back to him and he was like, "No one's ever been nice to me like that before, thanks." After that one of my friends threw a dead spider at me (the hair tarantula one) and I screamed and ran away. When I looked back the spider was still dead on the ground but there was anothe spider, it was all weird looking with black and white legs and stuff and it was alive and I ran away again...
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Post by wolfstar on Dec 17, 2008 10:57:57 GMT -5
My turn. My dreams are always different. I was in this land of well, forests I guess. There were three friends, girls, and they were goddesses of animals. Well, then a wolf walked up, and he killed one. The dream stopped there. The wolf was in my next one. I was walking in the forest, and this wolf comes and walks beside me, and starts to talk to me. he tells me about how he's really a demon. Then he changes into one, and I run. A tiger starts to fight him, coming out of nowhere. The noise woke me up. Last one. In the next dream, My friend the wolf is the good guy. This guy has me on this pier, you know, like a witch burning thing. This wolf comes up, transforms into an elf, knocks everyone unconscious, but forgets to put out the fire, so I burn up. Fun, I know.
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