Dream Thread

[EazyIN]

Post all your dreams here.

May as well get things going...

I had a dream where I was in my normal house and all of a sudden a burglar breaks through the window. I pulled out my sword (I have a real one in reality) and decapitated him. Then a Resident Evil 4 Type 2 Plaga comes out of his head and eats my sword. I ran outside to see my house sitting on a stilty looking hill (Those weird hills that look like they hang on weathered rock) And the thing is behind me so I jumped out my front door and all of a sudden a Spike comes put the ground and goes through my brain...Not a pretty sight...

[Vy'drach]

Hehe, I had a dream that R. Lee Ermey let me shoot every gun that I want to fire in the world, and I looked at him and went, "Damn, guess I gotta rethink my opinion on Marines." I mean, man, there was sniper rifles, anti-material rifles, PDW's, shotguns, heavy machine guns, light machine guns, sub-machine guns, bolt actions, revolvers, you name it, it was there.

[EazyIN]

EPIC FAIL DREAM:

I had a dream where I was Fox ( oh hi) and I was about to kiss Krystal and right before it happened I woke up.

[CrypticQuery]

Hehe, I had a dream that R. Lee Ermey let me shoot every gun that I want to fire in the world, and I looked at him and went, "Damn, guess I gotta rethink my opinion on Marines." I mean, man, there was sniper rifles, anti-material rifles, PDW's, shotguns, heavy machine guns, light machine guns, sub-machine guns, bolt actions, revolvers, you name it, it was there.

R. Lee Ermey FTW! .  That is possibly the most AWESOME dream I've ever heard of :D

[Sapphire]

I had a dream I kicked Andross's Ass with the Landmaster!  :wink:

[rebel_gunman]

Lucky Y'all! My dreams ususally wake me up! Well, nightmare ish... PTSD status.

I'll be lucky if I dream nothing for the whole 5 hours I sleep for the night!

[Guest Julius Quasar]

Hehe, I had a dream that R. Lee Ermey let me shoot every gun that I want to fire in the world, and I looked at him and went, "Damn, guess I gotta rethink my opinion on Marines." I mean, man, there was sniper rifles, anti-material rifles, PDW's, shotguns, heavy machine guns, light machine guns, sub-machine guns, bolt actions, revolvers, you name it, it was there.

couldn't resist.

[Guest DRL]

I had a dream where I was an

anthro vixen  .

Can not say I did not like it

[rebel_gunman]

Imagine reliving your worst moments. Total chaos, fire, running for cover, dead bodies and body parts everywhere (some burned to the bone), every step you take could be the last... and for some, it was. IEDs on places you never thought possible. Even an Innocent coke can on a pile of trash could be hiding some serious punch. Carrying your best buddy, who's missing a limb and/or is bleeding slowly to death, out of the danger zone. Later to find that he was shot on the head while you where carrying him to safety. Seeing old, women and children dead as a result of the actions of an enemy that does not care who's killed, so long they get to kill you. They don't care if they kill a thousand civilians just to get one Soldier, Marine, or Corpsman.

Then, waking up sweating, heart pounding, shaking, and scared $#!+less... like you were just there, again.  :(

[Vy'drach]

couldn't resist.

Sorry, bit of an in-joke on that one.

[Redeemer]

My dream last night:

I was escaping from somewhere with my sister. We got to a bushy area and I put my blanket around her to help her escape without getting scratched, and we managed to get away. We were seperated at one point and then I realised I had been living in this country house for a while. They were getting ready for the party but I was panicking about something, then the Princess of the house came into the back garden. She was lovely, and very nice, then she lay down on the grass to look at the sky, and I could see the sky from her point of view. Then I went into another dream.

Three of my friends and I were hanging out in the place we used to share. I found out that some people had came there over night with weapons and explosives, looking for us so I told my friends I was leaving and they should too. They ignored me because they liked the house so much. I went down the stairs and outside the front door, but instead of the usual town I'm used to seeing, I was in this seaside town, and it was dull and raining. The streets were bustling with people and umbrellas.

Then I woke up.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

It all starts with me releasing a Krazoa spirit, then Krystal jumps in and takes me with her,

we both fall down from the black sky, no parachute or NOTHIN, we landed somewhere and there was that mansion I knew, that mansion looked like Luigi's mansion.

Apparently, i've been told that im on a honeymoon, so you know what I do?

I play this music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mkCZJakjghI&feature=related

...and the dream ended with me waking up and seeing my dog licking my face all over.

[Guest DRL]

...and the dream ended with me waking up and seeing my dog licking my face all over.

lol

[Guest Para Astaroth]

My dream last night was about:

Me being in what looked like a Twisted Metal contest, if any of you know what that is, and I played as Sweet Tooth for some reason.  It started off like Head-On did by Calypso announcing, but we immediately started firing our machine/gatling guns and rockets, while I laughed like Sweet Tooth the whole time.  The enemies were a mini Great Fox, Haggard from BF BC2 but in a tank, Optimus Prime, Power Ranger's Dragonzord, and flatbed truck with the place where the driver is at cut in half and downsized with the bad holding a metal band.

The specials:

Mine was transforming into a Sweet Tooth mech and blowing the crap out of everything; Great Fox's was it's dual cannons, but fired multiple rockets from them; Haggard's was just firing an anti-tank round; Optimus Prime's was transforming into robot form and firing a big LAZORRRRR from his gun; PR Dragonzord blew flames along with rockets firing from it's back; the band just played loudly and killed anyone near them.

The contest ended with me being the winner and receiving only an icecream cone... :hehe:

[CrypticQuery]

I'm pretty excited that I actually had a dream last night! .  It started out with me somehow getting into e3, getting behind the scenes at EA's booth, and being able to play-test the new Need For Speed: Hot Pursuit coming out (CANT WAIT! ).  It was incredible, the damage modeling was great, and the car colors and selection was also amazing.  They even brought back some original tracks, as my play-test was done on Island Outskirts from Need For Speed Hot Pursuit 2.  I was playing as the police in a Chrysler ME-412, chasing a speeder in a Pagani Zonda R.  Once I rammed his car to hell and busted him, I woke up.  I sat there for awhile, and thought about times that I used to have like that.  Back when Hot Pursuit 2 came out (2002), I used to wake up every warm Georgia morning, quietly head down the stairs, and start an all out playing time.  I miss those days . 

In case you haven't seen what the new NFS looks like, here's the trailer

D6ouHWP0KrY

[rebel_gunman]

One of my craziest dreams... from Thursday

It started with Me and a group of 'Galactic Marines' From the SW Universe. We where being transported on what I thought was the interior of a CH-46! Talking back and forth about us being the tip of the spear to invade, subdue and eradicate/exterminate an entire galaxy. The commander was wearing a black galactic marine uniform. the corpsman was wearing the standard red. the rest of us were wearing a gray version of the galactic marine uniform. After a while, we got the 30 sec warning before we hit ground. We all got ready and loaded our blasters. The commander yelled, "Remember: KILL ALL OF THEM! LET NO ONE ALIVE! KILL THEIR WOMEN, CHILDREN AND OLD! KILL, KILL, KILL 'EM ALL!!! HOO RAH!!!' We all repeated the Hoo rah! For seconds it was shaky in the troop hold as we got ready to unleash hell upon the citizens of an unsuspecting city. I had no idea what was goin on. All I knew was to follow orders. Just point and shoot at anything and anyone that was not in our uniform. Then, the transport rattleled one last time, the doors opened and we began to shoot as we got out of the transport. We were shooting and blasting everything and everyone! Humanimals. wolfs, foxes, bears, avians, felines, canines, etc. women and children. a complete masacre! I wanted to stop, but it was one of those dreams I couldn't control. A complete bloodbath!! we were calling air bombardments over the city, fighters attacking the city from above, probiding air support for us as we advanced, shooting all the was living and was running away. as we turned a corner, we encounter resistance in the form of what looked like the Cornerian troops from assault. they shot 2 of our guys. we manage to get one out to around the corner to treat him. but the other one was pinned down just across the street. I told one of the troopers to cover me and ran to get him. it was one of those runs, that you know you can run faster than that, but you cant speed it up. I finally got to the downed trooper, took off my helmet and then his helmet, and it was... one of my brothers! The youngest. blood coming out of his mouth, coughing. last words were, "They... they got me, Bro..." He died. I was still holding him in my arms, crying. I could hear my fellow troopers to 'get out of there'. Then, I graved my blaster (a dc-15a... the long clone blaster and for some reason an explosive charge launcher attachment). I graved my blaster, got up, walked towards the cornerian forces like in slow motion. raised my blaster and just fired it up! I was getting shot, but I just didn't give a dang. I was yelling (and please don't blast me for this one) I was yelling "Die, you f****** furfags!". I just kept shooting and blasting and getting hit.

Then my alarm woke me up. I haven't had any dreams like that in years! I got out of bed saying "what a weird @$$ f****** dream!  O_o

[Guest DRL]

Then my alarm woke me up. I haven't had any dreams like that in years! I got out of bed saying "what a weird @$$ f****** dream! 

That is because you are a soldier.

Your consience is basically trying to tell

you: "Fight for what you think it is right,

not because they pay you too."

Or like that. :wink:

[rebel_gunman]

That is because you are a soldier.

Your consience is basically trying to tell

you: "Fight for what you think it is right,

not because they pay you too."

Or like that.

I've had far more horrible dreams that are linked to reality. Mostly a thing of PTSD.

[Guest DRL]

I've had far more horrible dreams that are linked to reality. Mostly a thing of PTSD.

No idea what is a PTSD,

apologies.

But what I meant is that many

good people come back from war

'changed' just because of that.

At the time of complying with an order

- no matter how bad it is - they do it.

[rebel_gunman]

No idea what is a PTSD,

apologies.

But what I meant is that many

good people come back from war

'changed' just because of that.

At the time of complying with an order

- no matter how bad it is - they do it.

That change is probably an effect of PTSD.

Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

[Guest DRL]

That change is probably an effect of PTSD.

Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

Yeah. As long as you do not enjoy

killing civilians, mostly everything is fine,

I think.

[rebel_gunman]

Yeah. As long as you do not enjoy

killing civilians, mostly everything is fine,

I think.

I definitely wouldn't enjoy it! It would probably be the worse thing to cause someone PTSD. But thankfully never happened.

But Imagine being at home, and every loud noise brought forth flashbacks that seem almost real. Seeing something just sitting on the freeway and you just making a sudden stop, holding traffic, because you fear it might blow you up. Or getting nightmares about your worst experiences.

[Guest Mr. Mario]

Another wierd dream...

I got assigned to be a secret furry agent by the British government and my task was to take pictures of furries. And so I did...until I saw Krystal again...I just kept thinking "thats not a furry, thats not a furry". Krystal then places her hands on my cheeks and pulls me closer to her...she sighed in pleasure and...

MY ALARM WENT OFF!!!!!

I scared my little dog when I got up out of bed fast.

*sigh* Why did I play adventures or assault?

*Tries to think of Joanna Dark*

[Guest DRL]

I definitely wouldn't enjoy it! It would probably be the worse thing to cause someone PTSD. But thankfully never happened.

Yeah.

But Imagine being at home, and every loud noise brought forth flashbacks that seem almost real. Seeing something just sitting on the freeway and you just making a sudden stop, holding traffic, because you fear it might blow you up. Or getting nightmares about your worst experiences.

Do not worry much about that.

After all, what is unreal, or a nitemare...

Is unreal, or a nitemare; no matter how

scary, sad, or evil it looks like, it is not

real at all... Just 'seems'. Do not let that

take control of you.

I got assigned to be a secret furry agent by the British government and my task was to take pictures of furries. And so I did...until I saw Krystal again...I just kept thinking "thats not a furry, thats not a furry". Krystal then places her hands on my cheeks and pulls me closer to her...she sighed in pleasure and...

*sigh* Why did I play adventures or assault?

You are becoming a furry, I think.

Do... Not.. Resist... Give in!

It is great! :lol:

[Guest Mr. Mario]

Do... Not.. Resist...

You do realized you quoted Pigma right?