Posts from Dreams.

And what does revenge have to do with it?

and a third arm grew on her

still waters run deep...

What does revenge have to do with it...?

You also just had nothing happen in your experience.

Yesterday, early in the morning, I got caught in a somno-temporal loop. I woke up, did some things, and then I realized that something was wrong and they weren't done. I realized that some moments in this situation shouldn't exist at all, and I was lying in a state of sleep paralysis. I somehow managed to break free and overcome it, finally got up, and did the things. Then I realized that the situation had repeated itself. And so it went several times until I finally broke free from the immaterial realm.

As usual, I had a lot of dreams, but at some point, I went to a website with games (probably old ones) and found a strategy game similar to Heroes, which was similar to another strategy game in the style of Heroes that I found before it, but it was worse. It's funny that I didn't remember the "good" one, but I remembered this "worse" one a little. And there was also a feeling that everything else on the site was garbage; instead of titles, there were just empty lines, as if they hadn't loaded. So, I didn't get to the gameplay itself, but the preparation seemed interesting, although after a whole day, I had almost forgotten the image. The point was that after choosing a Faction, you start creating your hero (or maybe not just him). I remember choosing some Minotaurs, or maybe it was just a local dungeon. And if I'm not mistaken, he was sitting on some huge thing, and then I either changed the head to the head of one of the available units or added a second one. In short, the units there were somehow quite mixed. I remember adding some skeletal faces, demonic ones, and even one that looked like it was from a Hydra, and something horse-like, like a dead Nightmare (I think some demonic ones were placed on top of the main head, and maybe skeletal ones, and also a long snout of some kind). And each of them had its own name, although I only remember one demon head that was somehow called "beautiful"; maybe the unit itself was called that. It was a typical red-skinned demon, but beautifully drawn and really a demon, not some garbage from Heroes 5 and other parts. And I'm almost sure that all these units were from that Faction, which surprised me a little, because where have you seen that (except in Heroes 4), that demons hang out with undead, plus some guys from a dungeon? Maybe it was possible to customize not only heroes but also the creatures themselves in the same way, although it's unlikely. And I think these upgrades gave some bonuses, not just visually decorating the hero. Visually, it was all in a relatively old 2D style, maybe a little similar to Songs of Conquest, but prettier and less pixelated. I think it even came out before Heroes 3, although it actually looked better

I had a dream that Revan created an anime based on one of his expansions and uploaded the opening to HВ. The animation wasn't on par with studios with unlimited budgets, and some frames seemed unfinished, but it was still very well done. Unfortunately, I don't remember anything about the plot, but it definitely wasn't based on any of the existing settings. There was also a cool moment during a desert fight with some white-haired guy when the camera switched to a first-person view of the character, and the "lens" visually became splattered with sand and blood. And I couldn't figure out anything about the voice acting; it was as if I was watching it without sound, alas.

I had a vision that I visited an internet website with a design reminiscent of those from the early 2000s, and in the chat, I saw a user named Alexander Levakov with an anime-style avatar. When I hovered the cursor over his avatar, a tooltip appeared, displaying his rank on the site: "Patriot."

New nickname for Sanya.

Then Sasha is a true patriot.

I had a dream tonight that I was in a kindergarten. It wasn't clear whether I was working there or if I was a child. The children were being compared by height, and someone was calling someone else "Hryusha," and I was like, "You're the one who's a crow."

I had a dream that some bald guy was chasing me in Gothic. I had to get to Khorinis, so I climbed over the wall as usual, approached the back gate, and there he was, talking to some paladins. Then I woke up.

If a bald man is chasing you, then this is no longer Khorinis, but Khornis.

and that’s because you need to enter the city by invitation, not by climbing over fences.

I dreamed that first, I visited relatives with my parents, this was the beginning of the dream and I remembered it the least, I only remember that in the end my parents went home without me, and I had to get home on my own. On the way, I decided to take a nap, I spread out a mattress and a blanket on some area with grass and trees, it was summer, I tried to fall asleep. Then I was met by a former classmate, she invited me to her place, to reminisce about school days, and warned that her husband and another classmate would be there. I immediately realized that she would try to set me up with that classmate, she was so-so, but I wanted to hang out with a married woman, so I agreed. I don't remember the details of the hangout, there was her husband, there was a less attractive classmate, I only remember that I opened a closet with things and I saw a sweater that she wore to school, I started staring at this sweater. She also looked there and said, "Wow, you recognized it, by the way, I still wear this sweater."
After the hangout, we parted, I found another more comfortable place, spread out a mattress and blanket, and tried to fall asleep. But then some young people came and started burning dry grass, I barely convinced them to wait until I gathered my things (I was sleeping on the grass near the trees again). In my head, there was also a news report that, yes, they were walking around the city and burning everything that burns well. I could smell smoke in my nostrils, and I hurried to leave that place. After a while, I found another place to sleep in the shade of the trees. But it started to drizzle, not very unpleasant, but it didn't let me sleep. I tried to turn around, tried to hide under a tree, but the drops still bothered me. I got up again and went. Of course, after a while, the rain stopped, and the street was flooded with sunlight. I felt very tired and decided to go home, luckily it was nearby.
But when I opened the entrance door, I stopped. A couple of meters in front of me was a wall, the bottom was painted in a sickly green color, the rest was whitewashed, well, I think you can imagine, the popular pattern of painting entrances. At the same time, the entrance itself went to the right and left, as if perpendicular to the entrance. I immediately understood that I was in for a nightmare, at the same time, a disembodied voice spoke from inside the entrance, which began to persuade me to go inside. I decided not to go in, but some old woman behind me went inside, pushing me forward so that I wouldn't get in the way. When I turned around to the exit, I realized that I couldn't tell if it led outside or inside. Remembering now, I think it showed the same image, that is, no matter which side I tried to look from, there was only the entrance to the entrance (still located perpendicular to it). I sighed theatrically, realized that there was nothing to do, and went inside, choosing the path to the left. The corridor soon turned, although nothing bad had started yet, the disembodied voice began to laugh triumphantly. I realized that I was doomed, that I was in for a tiring nightmare of staircases without stairs that I would have to jump over, endless abysses under me during such jumps, maybe some monsters, etc., in short, all the delights of a nightmare. I decided that I needed to wake up, but, unfortunately, I couldn't do it by force of will (usually it works, I dodge nightmares like that since high school). First, I tried to knock on the shield with the inscription "don't climb, it will kill you" without opening it, I understood that I needed to open it, but the superstitious fear of the symbolism with the skull turned out to be stronger. Then I tried to jump in place, it worked better than it seemed, the fall felt as if from one and a half meters, because the floor slightly bent down, a similar effect was in the first "Matrix" when Neo fell on the asphalt. Finally, I found a dwarfish bench, took it by one end, and hit myself on the head with the other with all my might. All this time, the voice was commenting on my actions, "No, you won't be able to kill yourself with the shield, you won't be able to kill yourself by falling, you won't be able to kill yourself with a half-rotten wooden bench." I replied to him, "You'd be surprised," and after hitting myself with the bench, I really woke up. There was no trick here - I woke up, but usually I wake up easily, as if I was swimming on the surface of the water, holding my head in the water and decided to raise it, but here I felt as if I was pulled out of the depths, as if I had dived deep into the water and barely swam to the surface.

Then I fell asleep again, I remember the next dream too poorly, lol, I only remember that I received a diploma there, which indicated a list of disciplines that I had studied, this diploma had 20 pages, probably, the list was huge and included various historical periods and philosophical teachings, for example, Confucianism and Kant. The trick was that in parentheses next to each discipline, it was indicated that I studied it through games from Paradox Entertainment. I wasn't offended by this, on the contrary, I thought that it was quite fair and I was still glad about the diploma, because it was very beautifully designed, something between an honorary diploma and a medieval manuscript, the words were highlighted in a beautiful script, etc. Then there were more misadventures that I remember too poorly, but in the end, the nightmares lured me again, this time without any frills - just cubic rooms with guts and monsters. I first tried to laugh at them, ran past the first monster and the first room, I thought that mockery and a dismissive attitude would help to cancel them out and allow me to have a normal dream. But after the first cube-room, there was a second, also with all sorts of disgusting monsters and images. I felt disgusted and decided to wake up, which I did, this time I woke up easily - I raised my head to the surface of the water. A minute later, the alarm clock rang. No twists, again, it was a real awakening.

On the way, I decided to take a nap, spread out a mattress and blanket on some patch of grass and trees, it was summer, and tried to fall asleep.

I sometimes dream of something like that too, but then I remember the insects and let it go.

but I wanted to hang out with a married woman, so I agreed

I replied to him, "You'd be surprised," and after the bench hit, I really woke up.

One day, we will live in an anti-utopia on the level of Orwell, Huxley, and Warhammer 40k all at once, but you, due to your habit, will decide that it's just a nightmare, and decide to wake up...
Dangerous!

I studied her through games from Paradox Entertainment.

😎😎😎

Without any twists, it was a real awakening.

Are you sure?