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#61
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And I dreamt about all your avatars, haha
just pictures in front of my eyes, that’s all.
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#62
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Recently, I had a dream where I was making my way through a vast swamp and came to an inn located in its deepest part. The inn had no ceiling. The walls were covered in silk fabrics. I had a room with only a bed and a nightstand. But I wasn't alone there. There were about five to seven other rooms in the inn. My room was missing one wall, and it opened into the room of another girl. We started talking; we discussed everything about life, about everyday things... There were many tall, spreading trees in the forest. The white water lilies were unusually beautiful and interesting to look at. Voices of other people could be heard in the inn. Evening was approaching... And that's where my dream ended.
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#63
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Today, I had a dream where there was some kind of party at school. I was there, and then someone took a bottle of Fanta and splashed a little on someone. I grabbed the bottle and started spraying everyone, including the teachers. Then I threw the bottle into a classroom (at that point, the party atmosphere in the dream had already faded), and it started spraying everyone (where did all that liquid come from? oO). I got a lot of surprised, confused looks, like, "What are you doing, you psycho?" I ran away from there with a clear desire: I needed to get to the pool xD. To do that, I had to find a priest at the school who was preaching and leading people to the pool. I found him, he was reading something, finished with a loud growling-screaming under brutal metal, and led a crowd of people to the pool. We got there, and I didn't know what I was supposed to do, and then I woke up.

The most surprising thing about this dream is that I didn't actually want to go to that party; I don't like that kind of thing.
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Dream. I arrive at a country house for reconnaissance. The door to the house is slightly ajar, but overgrown with some kind of black mold, creating the illusion of abandonment. I enter. Inside, there are many cats, all in different stages of dying. I realize that this is what the creature hiding in the house has done to them. But some of the cats are still alive, and they can be saved. I make a makeshift bag out of my jacket and gather two large cats and a kitten into it. Further on, I see a slightly open door – that’s where the creature is hiding. It is busy with something: its life processes (?) – eating? reproducing? Something disgusting. I approach the door, but then the door bursts open, and a cub (a clone?) of the creature jumps out – it’s made in a hurry (or rather, she, it’s a girl. What a horror without a little girl?), an ugly face, in short, a parody of a human. I hit her in the face with the door, which I managed to hold back. A terrible scream of the creature is heard – it sensed that its offspring had been harmed. Now they both attack, and I can only retreat. Well, and then, of course, I woke up.
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I had a strange dream tonight. First, I was at school. There was some chaos, with two classes in one room. My acquaintances started arguing, and I had to break them up. Then, the dream suddenly shifted to a nighttime city, and I was running around, looking for a girl named Vika. It was dark and creepy, and there were people wandering around the city who looked like either skinheads or punks, basically just troublemakers. But I couldn't find her. Although I had her number, I couldn't call for some reason. Instead, I accidentally called another acquaintance named Vika, but I hung up quickly and then started thinking about how to explain such a late call. Then, I found myself at home in front of the TV. My grandfather was sitting in the chair, watching the news, which was reporting that Hitler had died O_o. Suddenly, I turned to my grandfather and said that Hitler died because he was poisoned, and then his heart stopped, and to support my words, I told him that I had watched a documentary about his death several times. :smile04:
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#66
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I had a weird dream today... First, there was something about buses, then I needed to go somewhere, but I ended up at the construction site of my future house (it's quite big, and for some reason, half of it will be underground). But then Drink came (or maybe it was someone else, I don't really remember, and I definitely don't remember what he looked like), and he started bothering me, so we almost had a fight))) haha... or maybe I'm mixing things up.

Be strong. Believe
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#67
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first, there was that mess with the buses
Is it just them? Or are you hiding something?
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#68
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Yeah, no, only with them) We were riding in it.

Be strong. Believe
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#69
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Yeah, no, only with them) We were riding in it.
You're definitely hiding something.
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#70
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I dreamt that we were all playing Babo Violent 2. It was fun. In the dream, this game was somehow called Great Quake 3. We should play it sometime.
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Had another dream about a mystical horror story centered around ancient "evil" artifacts. Gruesome, mystical murders of people who came into possession of pieces of the artifact, demonic occurrences, and the sending of 3 ordinary people, who, according to descriptions from a book, resemble ancient heroes, into the abyss to stop the resurrection of a dark god, and in the process, destroy the souls of those people who are now under his control and guard their piece of the artifact...
It's quite a terrifying horror:D
ФЛУДОВСКИЕ ССЫЛКИ - конец бесполезным темам
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Today I had a funny dream.
It was very long and eventful, I didn't remember everything.
It was 2012, and some sorcerer enslaved me and my friend to save the world. He kept sending us on all sorts of shamanic rituals, making us perform some incomprehensible actions to prevent the apocalypse.
I remember two of them, but I forgot one. The second one: we came to some wild place, and there was some kind of contraption standing there (a cabinet, a refrigerator, a stone, a cryo-capsule, or something else, it seemed to be in the shape of a rectangular parallelepiped). We had to make sure no one saw us, "not to be noticed" - that's what the sorcerer said. We had to put something inside (there was a door, I told you, like a refrigerator), it seemed like a couple of bottles of water, and there was a drawer on top, and we had to pour water from the bottles into it (I definitely remember the water). We were carefully peeking out from behind a corner, as if so that this refrigerator wouldn't notice us). But then we were noticed, or rather, I was. They were peeking out of the drawer and looking right at me! It was scary. Eyes in the drawer! I immediately hid, and said that I saw something, my friend said that it was nonsense, that there was nothing there, we approached, and indeed, there was nothing. Anyway, we poured the water in there...
and the apocalypse began. Just meteors started falling from the sky and hitting the ground, making huge holes, even worse than in the movie "2012", because here the planet was just "crumpling". We ran away from there, there was fire everywhere, everything was collapsing, we were running and didn't even know what to do. Then something else happened, I don't remember. I do remember that at the end, huge green slimy alien creatures arrived (it turned out that they were throwing meteors at us). I remember that a parrot with cybernetic golden wings (it also had its own wings, it just put these on) joined our "team". By the way, I was flying in my dream with it. Everything was being destroyed below us, we were flying to the aliens, then the parrot lost its wings and started to fall, but it found them and flew on. By the way, these wings don't fly with flapping, but with turbines.
There were many other things between these actions, but I don't remember them.

diagnosis, huh?

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By the way, at the end, I remember that almost nothing was left of the Earth, and we, my friend, the parrot, and someone else were flying in a vacuum above it (the oxygen probably burned out).

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Oh, I remembered a beautiful fragment from the dream.
We were running down the street, everything around was burning and collapsing, people were screaming and crying, it was a very beautiful picture.
I want to go back to that dream.
and finally die in my sleep!)

Added 11 hours 27 minutes ago
Today I didn't have that dream.
And I didn't even dream about Conquest.
Just some kind of strange and nonsensical thing (probably something brilliant, like the periodic table, but my mind didn't understand it, xD), there was something connected with a girl and the music she was listening to, I was somehow guilty or something, I don't know.

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In reply to Я еще не дофлудил!!
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#73
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A Tale of Lost Time,
or All This Nonsense

I sleep little and rarely. But deeply. And my dreams are short, but wild.
So today I have a dream where I'm working playing poker on the computer. Wait before you say "ew." At some point, I feel a ray of light through my eyelids, realize that I'm dreaming, and that this is the final dream, and I'll probably wake up now. But the dream doesn't end! It gets interesting =) It's such a fine line when you realize you're asleep; I'm afraid to break it. One half of my brain is in the game, and I've seemingly decided to see the dream through. But then the other half kicks in, which suddenly feels an urgent need to know what time it is. Stupid head, why on earth does it matter!
The game suddenly becomes boring, but there are plenty of chips, and I still don't want to wake up. A simply brilliant thought occurs: "I need to check the time on the computer. Right here in the dream." Like killing two birds with one stone. Okay, I start looking for the time on the computer. As you might guess, for some reason it suddenly wasn't there.
My brain got upset. But immediately generated another idea: "I should post on ХВ and then check the timestamp of the post." Brilliant! Since searching for the time has become the common thread through the dream, I diligently carry out the plan without stopping my poker game. I don't remember what I wrote, some kind of nonsense. Naturally, according to the laws of the genre, a very predictable result occurs: there is no time. It vanished. My brain hit a dead end and refuses to come up with any more options.
The search for time turned into an obsession; it suddenly became very important to me. Therefore, after thinking it over and weighing everything, I regretfully decide to wake up.
And finally, a thought no less brilliant than the previous two:
"Now I need to go all-in with all my chips, and if I win—I'll enjoy the victory, and if not—I'll wake up with a clear conscience and be happy about finding the time." I won and woke up

Just stopped by to share the dream :) Good morning
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#74
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I had a dream today, and I hope it's not a prophetic one.
Revan deleted almost all the topics in the World of Warcraft forum, and he deleted them instead of closing them, leaving only a few and somehow dividing the section into even more smaller ones.
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#75
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For the second day in a row, I've been dreaming that my father returned from his trip. ><
And the dream is so realistic – it's just awful. I've never had dreams that were so similar to reality before...
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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