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#168
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this is no secret to me.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#169
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Hmm, there's also Necromancer and the guy with the disco hairstyle.
And I'm not even talking about the little one.

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#171
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Ray - Liz (although Ray is more assertive, decisive, and combat-oriented)
Layserg - probably Me (although maybe Ray suits me better, and Liz suits this one. I don't know)
guy with a bassoon - Lock.
black and Yo, I don't know who they are.
Who are all these people?
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
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#172
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Despite his quick temper and rather malicious nature, Ren is a very noble person who knows the value of friendship and would never harm people who have been kind to him. He is willing to put aside his own interests to be closer to his friends.

Here is Loki.

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#173
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Who are all these people?
Characters from the manga.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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I came to Severomorsk, and for some reason, I needed to go to the school. I went up, and instead of the usual wooden school door, I saw a heavy metal one, like the ones on intercom systems. It seemed like it needed to be opened with a magnetic key, although I'm not sure. However, the door was open (demagnetized). I went inside, then through the next metal door, and then another (there were three in total)... and... damn, there was no next door. From there, I could see that the room was dark (all the windows were boarded up, but not completely, some light still got through), and inside were ruins. There were pieces of wood, stones, sand, and so on all over the floor. In reality, all this stuff couldn't have come from the school itself (we don't have that many wooden items inside). And the walls are all intact! And the building looks normal from the outside. The same is true in the passage between the doors. It felt like I had come to our factory, which was half-destroyed. For some reason, I was firmly convinced that the school itself was up to something. That it hadn't been blown up by someone, but that something mysterious, maybe even mystical, was happening there, although, no, not mystical, but some very strange adventure was taking place. The world knows nothing about the fact that something like this is happening inside the school. My second thought was that they were doing renovations, but that idea quickly disappeared because there were no renovations going on. I clearly understood that there was no one inside (at least on the first floor) except for one of our female technicians who also works in the cloakroom. By the way, this particular technician "knows" me well; she was in the same class as my great-grandfather. This gave me hope that if she suddenly noticed me, she wouldn't shoot me with a shotgun (yes, I was a little afraid to be in such a place with the firm conviction that THEY were all doing this for some evil purpose). I stepped behind a wall so I wouldn't be visible from the doorway, and I started taking off my headphones, but I managed to make some extra noise. The cloakroom attendant heard, came, and found me! Yes, she didn't kill me, and she didn't even have a shotgun with her, but she said something to me (I don't know what) in a disapproving tone (she has never said anything disapproving to me in her life, because I am the great-grandson of her classmate!!), as if I should have left the room, and then the dream ended. And I always thought that when I saw the ruins of the school, I would dance a pepyakadens on them and be very happy) but no, but I liked the dream, it was just interesting. Now I need to go to that school again, but somehow avoid the cloakroom attendant, don't get caught, and find out what's going on. And next time I'm in Severomorsk in real life, I'll visit it and see what kind of crap is happening there.

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#175
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I dreamt of Oblivion, wandering through some vast, ruined alleys. Archdevils from Might and Magic V would appear from somewhere within them. I remember one moment: above a bottomless chasm (like in Moria, where Balrog fought Gandalf), there were several wide bridges stacked on top of each other. On the highest one, an Archdevil was desperately fighting someone of his height; the bridge collapsed, and they fell down onto a detached (quite large) platform, which, in turn, caused the other bridges to collapse as well. They were still trying to fight, quite successfully, I might add. :)\
It was a vivid dream; it's a shame I didn't remember it better.
Arandor
small evil often triumphs, yes. but there is nothing more.
But what if we're already under the control of some global evil and we don't even realize it? As a communist, I'm quite used to thinking that way.
aka Sir Holmes aka David Jones.
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#176
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Hommy, then we’ll start fighting and win!

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#177
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You seem to be naively confident.
aka Sir Holmes aka David Jones.
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#178
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I just know it) believe me.

optimist detected!!11

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damn. I remembered what I dreamed about =[br][/br]I was running down the street naked (or almost naked), trying to cover myself... and I was running through some backstreets, towards an old building (there are several of them nearby), and there were some guys standing there, and I, damn it, felt with my butt that they were going to bother me x(... I realized that I had missed a bit and ran to the wrong building, then I had to turn around, but the guys had already gathered and started chasing me... in general, I finally reached the abandoned building and had to run around it, away from these creeps) but by that time I was already dressed, I don't remember exactly... yeah, I even jumped through staircases, into windows, etc. Then I finally ended up on the street where I used to live. I ran around there, met a guy, and we went together... but by that time it had already turned into a game) we were characters from some game (maybe Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles xD), and these hooligans were the trio from The Simpsons. My friend was killed, I think, it was just a game... and I don't remember, but I think I fought a little too...
yeah, it's not the first time that reality mixes with games and cartoons.

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#179
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HoM&M
I don't know, what if we're already under the control of some global evil and we don't even realize it?
You're talking about a committee of three hundred, right?

В тихой однообразной жизни всегда так бывает: каждый отдельный день бесконечно долог, но месяцы и годы мчатся с непостижимой быстротой.

I wanted to offer you some flowers, but a crown would suit a princess like you much better

Смысл жизни в том, что жизнь на тебе не заканчивается
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#180
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Had a crazy dream today.

So, there were four of us (me, my brother, and two other guys), and we were standing near a bus stop. I was sitting down, seemingly setting up or laying out a board game, I don't know... just sitting there with it, doing something. Then this guy walked past us, or rather, he walked between us, almost right over the game, instead of going around... something about it didn't sit right with us, so we decided to hit him with the board from behind. Okay, one of us grabbed the board, and the three of us started running. We're running, and I look back, and the guy swings, but misses!! And only hits on the second try, but there's a cat sitting there instead of the guy =\ So, he just hit a cat with a huge board and started running too... Alright, we keep running. I look back, and there's a crowd of people running after us, and some blonde woman is catching up! Whoa, that's scary. Okay, we turn into a courtyard, then we split up, I think, someone wanted to run into an apartment building, but it's locked... I wanted to go into another courtyard through some bushes, but my friend comes out of there with two guys and yells: run! A dog is chasing us. I turn around while running and follow them... then we run into somewhere else, there are people running around there too, and a huge dog attacks a guy. It grabs his sleeve, he tries to pull away, there are other people running around nearby. We immediately turned around and ran away, and then I woke up...
Whew, I immediately put my hand on my chest and felt my heart pounding like crazy) So much adrenaline, there were two chases
But the way we hit the guy, that was just hilarious)

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#181
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Well, a dog eats a friend, and you run!

My mom, dad, and I were going on vacation (finally), but for some reason, we visited cold northern cities instead of warm Crimea. There was even "almost snow." The atmosphere was somewhat medieval and post-medieval.
We went to some kind of performance in honor of a certain holiday. Maybe it was Neptune's Day. I don't know for sure what happened next, whether it was part of the performance or just happened that way, but everyone had a dagger (I even had two), and bandits sailed in on boats from the sea and started killing us. But not in a theatrical way, but for real. (By the way, half of the bandits were swimming next to the boats, in such cold weather :). They were armed with strange swords: they looked like large, two-handed broadswords, but the tip was bent at a right angle for some reason, similar to the Uruk-hai weapons from The Lord of the Rings, only in a very small size. Useless, you can't stab with it. It was also strange that the bandits were so uniformly and even, if you will, richly armed.
My parents were gone (no, they weren't killed, they just disappeared from the dream), and I, with two daggers, rushed into the battle. It was difficult, though; they had huge, one-and-a-half-meter-long two-handed swords, and we only had daggers. But we were much faster. I slashed at the chest, under the arm, in the neck, I slashed at everyone. I think I even saw someone with a huge war hammer (whether he was ours or theirs, I don't know).
The action moved somewhere else; I was no longer in the battle, but still in that dream and in that city. I don't know the outcome of the battle, but I was alive and not even injured. I was walking somewhere in places that were more or less sheltered from the bandits. Someone told me that Vika was hiding "over there." I didn't really look for her, and I didn't even see her in the dream, but SUDDENLY she appeared. I'm talking about my classmate, who gave me two paintings with wolves. I go into the room, and there are beds lined up in rows (like a barracks), and she crawled out from under one of them. I was glad she was alive, and then I asked, "What about your sister, was she killed?" She doesn't know, and now I'm surprised that she didn't seem to care much about it. Then she started questioning me in a strange way about something I couldn't understand: she put one hand on my Adam's apple and the other on my forehead. In the dream, it seemed like she was checking if I was lying. This behavior was incredibly strange for her. On the other hand, I had never seen her in such circumstances. By the way, it also seemed to me that she had done this before, that it had happened before, although I had never dreamed of it before. I also remember that in that "before," I couldn't help but burst out laughing: when such a serious girl holds you in such a pose and asks about some nonsense, you can't help but laugh.
I don't remember what she asked at first, then the conversation turned to some anime cartoons that I watched (in the dream, but there are no such cartoons in reality). I don't remember anything after that.
Before the bandits, we were walking around the city, but I don't remember anything.

We, the whole class (O_O), are going to a concert by the band "The Lord of the Rings." More precisely, the actors who starred in the movie made up this band. And in the dream, it all looked completely natural.
There was Gandalf on keyboards, Legolas on vocals (one of the vocalists), either Gimli or someone from Gondor was on drums (I don't remember exactly), and Aragorn was one of the guitarists. I don't know who was on the other guitar(s). There must be other instruments and at least one more vocalist. Perhaps Gandalf was reciting something epic.
Sometimes, hobbits traveled with the band, but they didn't participate in the music; they danced, had fun, and entertained the crowd.
I think the band plays some kind of epic symphonic metal mixed with cheerful folk music. Because the hobbits wouldn't dance to epic music.
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#182
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Why a friend? I don't know who she attacked. My friend was with me.

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#183
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Today I dreamt about Mafia. Some of our people were there, it’s a pity I don’t remember everyone, but I do remember that I stole an ability from Lizard that allows you to identify who the Mafia member is and block them. So, Cash turned out to be the Mafia member. I also remember Vervolka; she, like me, was on the side of the town. It turned out that not only I found out that Cash was the Mafia member, but the whole town did, and suddenly the Mafia starts turning into reality. We become some kind of warriors, and Cash leads his army (the army consisted of undead knights, or at least they looked like them). It turned out that I was right in front of these knights, and when I turned around, I saw Lizard (he was commanding the archers) ordering them to shoot. At the last moment, I managed to get out of the way of the arrows, but I don’t remember what happened next. I also dreamt that I was trying to catch a spider, but I couldn’t catch it (it was the size of my palm, if you don’t count the fingers, and it was completely black). I was already almost catching it, but at the last moment, it ran away again. Then I decided to take a plastic box with a lid and try to catch it that way, but by the time I went to get it, it had already hidden
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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