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#1045
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I had so many dreams, but they were all so disjointed. In the first dream, we suddenly went with our parents to Crimea to visit our grandfather for a day (right before the exam). We drove there. On the way, we met a huge, beautiful German Shepherd (a memory of yesterday's dog), which we petted and took pictures of. Then we arrived in Simferopol at our grandfather's apartment, but no one was there (although Grandpa retired in the fall and should always be home). Mom started making pancakes, and I hid. On channel 2x2, there was some stupid parody of My Little Pony. It was a mix of a cartoon and a movie, and it was supposedly supposed to be funny. I glanced at it and went to the pancakes. And in another dream, I was some kind of saboteur. I argued with another maniac like myself, and as a result, we started a deadly game – who could successfully blow up the other. But we had problems with successful explosions – we were both somehow unlucky, and we couldn't blow anything up properly. My first move was – I don't remember it at all, but the explosion either didn't happen at all or didn't blow up my opponent. And my rival had some buddies in cars, also maniacs, and they wanted to ram me with a bunch of cars and blow them up next to me. I was in some kind of… garage? An unclear and somewhat abandoned place (again!), but there were many different cars inside. But at some point, my consciousness switched to the side of the enemy. Now I was the maniac who wanted to attack another saboteur with a horde of cars loaded with explosives. I even wanted to pour gasoline on the cars to make a bigger fire. But I decided not to, in case it exploded right in front of me. And then one of the crazy buddies gave me some explosives. This sticky mixture was yellow and looked very much like plasticine (and he even told me that), except it seemed a little thicker. He gave me a very, very small amount – less than a bead in volume. But he said it should create a spectacular explosion. It needed to be ignited with a regular match. However, I didn't know how I would detonate it without killing myself, so I decided to kill us both at once. What a maniac. In general, I went to him in the garage (we moved freely around each other and didn't run away). I thought I should stand in the center and preferably near the cars so that they would explode too. Then I thought about something… Why should I kill him? I'll just kill myself. And I went to another room in the garage, which suddenly turned out to be my bedroom. Moreover, it was like my old apartment. And I took the explosives on my finger, turned my back to the window, brought my hand to my head (in case the guy was lying and it would only be a weak explosion!), to be sure (and if the explosion was as strong as he said, it would kill my opponent too). I found matches on the table, lit one. I felt some excitement, what if it doesn't work, what if I don't have enough willpower, but at that moment I didn't care about any of it – and I started bringing the burning match to the explosives. And I remembered – the guy told me that this substance was just like plasticine. But plasticine doesn't explode! It melts from the fire. What if it just melts now instead of exploding? I never found out, because I woke up. At the most interesting moment! =(
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#1046
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Today I had a dream that an atomic power plant exploded in Sverdlovsk. The explosion was visible even in our city. And the cloud reached all the way to China.
Смысла нет, но вы держитесь там. Удачи, здоровья, хорошего настроения!
И пока в кармане пачка милкиуэйев - значит все не так уж плохо на сегодняшний день



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#1047
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Damn, I had another stupid dream. And again, it was about school. Why does it keep appearing in my dreams? The thought that we might all be sent back there for retraining is unsettling. Anyway, we were all sitting there, writing some kind of German dictation. At the same time, I was listening to my own cover of Rammstein and was incredibly proud that I could play so well. And, of course, I got a failing grade. It gets even more interesting from here. Suddenly, I receive a threatening note signed by Imaris and Ple-sen. I go into the hallway. There, some fat guys are hugging and, excuse me, pooping their pants. That's where the dream ended.
Смысла нет, но вы держитесь там. Удачи, здоровья, хорошего настроения!
И пока в кармане пачка милкиуэйев - значит все не так уж плохо на сегодняшний день



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He dreamed up all sorts of nonsense, what a fool!
I also had a lot of strange dreams today. There were ponies! Well, not exactly ponies, but some kind of pony-like atmosphere. Some cute, colorful little houses and kindness all around.

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And before that, we sailed with the guys on a ship to some island. While still on the ship, we had a little argument, as a result of which I and a few other people went ashore on the island. And before that, for some reason, we were trying to cut the rope that the ship was tied to the pier with (and yes, there was no pier, I don't know how the ship was standing on the shore). And then we started doing the same thing when we landed on the shore. For some reason, this was supposed to make the other guys we sailed with feel bad (but in reality, it was more like a joke, we parted as friends, we were just messing around). So, I started cutting the rope with a knife, but it wouldn't cut. Then I found some kind of halberd (just like in cartoons like "Tom and Jerry" - I thought I needed it and pulled it out from somewhere off-screen). I don't know why exactly a halberd, but I swung it at the rope and succeeded. The rope was cut, the halberd was completely broken; though, I didn't really need it. And the ship turned into a hot air balloon and flew into the sky, lol. And the guys on it were really upset about it.
And then we explored the island, settled down, and these colorful little houses and other things appeared. And we knew that our friends who had flown away would soon come to us and settle in such houses too. So, we took the best houses for ourselves :3 But there were many of them, enough for everyone.
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#1050
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well, since there's no Klov...
lately, I've been having dreams about chases. sometimes I'm hiding in a small town from some rich and influential people, and other times I'm working with someone. today, I even had a dream related to Mortal Kombat. I remember a group of ugly guys came to us, and among them were Sub-Zero or Scorpion, but he was very thin. they were looking for Ermac, or rather, the key that he had. I thought they were going to kill him, but it seems not, and he went with them. there was someone with me too, and I remember some kind of magical weapon, but I don't know where it went. maybe the guys took it, or maybe not).

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#1051
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I had a very fascinating and interesting dream tonight. Perhaps I'll start by saying that in the dream, I was a god (or a superhero, but I wasn't saving people, so I guess I wasn't a superhero, but that's not the point). I had many superhuman abilities. I could fly (this is what I remember most, it was so realistic, and I really enjoyed flying, it was just wonderful, indescribable), I had super strength, telekinesis, telepathy, something like that, I could create any substance, any element from any matter, I was immortal and practically invulnerable to any weapon, I could briefly stop time, I could create force fields, I could "drain" energy from living beings or devices that generate it, I could become invisible, I could change my mass and decrease in size, but I couldn't become larger than my normal size. That's all I remember; there was something else (I want to note that I controlled my abilities, movements, and actions. Because in dreams, it often happens that you want to run, but you can't, or you want to do something, but you can't, but I had complete control over everything).
I looked almost the same as in real life: a beard, medium-length hair, fair skin, blue eyes, but when I transformed into a god, the beard disappeared, the hair became shorter, the skin and eyes became lighter, the clothes turned into some kind of costume, white in color, but it didn't look like a superhero costume, more like light armor, it felt like it was made of fabric.

Beginning.
I don't remember the beginning of the dream as such; the first episode I remember is some kind of post-apocalyptic market of the future. I, disguised as an ordinary person, enter this market with my friend/companion/sister/I don't know who she is, to repair her weapon (a device similar to a rifle). While I was thinking about my own things, she argued with the seller for a long time about the price, and it almost came to a fight, but I intervened and calmed both sides down. As a result of my intervention, the seller even lowered the price by more than half.
After this episode, the next one immediately comes to mind, already in the present. There may have been another one in between, but I don't remember. In general, I find myself near my school; it seems to be a reunion of former classmates. I recognized everyone, nothing special. We go into the school, I meet my sister, who lives in another city (lol, it's just a dream), and another good acquaintance. Something happens, and then I'm already sitting with my sister on a couch, and at this point, the memories fade, I don't remember the end of this episode of the dream, and I don't remember the beginning of the next one. I'll consider them from this point.

Episode 1.
I'm in some kind of museum (apparently, before I ended up in the museum, I was flying to it all this time, because I definitely remember flying a lot, but I don't remember specific moments of the flight, maybe they are fragments between some episodes of the dream). But I arrived too late, and some sorceress/witch managed to awaken the Dark God (besides him, she also awakened some kind of monster, probably one that once served him). He crawled out of his stone sarcophagus (the sarcophagus was beautifully decorated, covered in gold, precious stones, etc.). This god looked like a boy of about ten, of Arab appearance, with slightly tanned skin and long black hair (I didn't interfere in the process because I knew that to defeat him, a certain object was needed, capable of absorbing his power, so I just watched). The boy instantly began to grow up and become stronger; before my eyes, he turned into an adult man. As soon as they noticed me, I hurried away.

Episode 2.
I went to find the object capable of stopping him. This object was located in some kind of interdimensional zone, apparently, I was still able to create interdimensional portals. I created a portal, either in my house or in some kind of my hideout (I created a small portal; it was enough to reach out and take the object, which I did). I took this object (apparently, it was hidden there by me or someone else). As soon as I took it, I immediately fell to the floor (before that, I was floating in the air) and with difficulty got up. The object was absorbing my power (lol, it's like kryptonite!), but only partially. It was slightly elongated oval in shape, flattened at the top and bottom, not large, it fit in the palm of my hand. It emitted a faint glow and shine; I don't remember its color, it seemed to be gray. Using my abilities, I created a material that could protect me from the influence of the stone, and I wrapped the mysterious object in this material. As soon as I did this, my powers immediately returned.

Episode 3.
While I was getting this object, the Dark God spread his influence on some organization located in a small (four or five-story) building. I began my search there. Most people were not yet under his control, so they didn't see me when I flew there. Those who were already serving him had some kind of energy marks (visible to me as a thick, dark purple smoke emanating from the person), and these people could see me, despite my invisibility to ordinary people. From the first person who noticed me, I managed to drain all the dark energy before he could do anything.

Episode 4.
I flew into a room with the Dark God's servants (there were two of them). They didn't have time to attack me; I threw them (probably with telekinesis) in different directions of the room. They hit the walls and fell to the floor. While they were trying to get up, I created a force field around this room and inhaled (literally inhaled) all the air; they suffocated.
In the next room, which I flew into, there was a lot of equipment, computers, or something like that, in general, a control center that was already serving the Dark God. Touching the energy distributor with my finger, I disabled all the equipment. They immediately noticed me and attacked. I don't remember how they attacked; I just remember falling. Without getting up, I immediately drained the dark energy from the attackers, and after a while, they were already helping me get up.

Episode 5.
I forgot to mention that I also had some kind of artifact, similar to a shield, or maybe it was a shield, but it was small in size, maybe I just made it smaller. With this artifact, I went to the city square (at least it looked like a square; there were many people there). I remember very well the moment when I slowly descended from the sky, and everyone was looking at me like a god. Apparently, I decided to entertain the people a little and started offering them to somehow damage my shield (it was indestructible). I remember them hitting it, then trying to saw it with a hacksaw until it broke, then there was a welding machine...

End.
Perhaps the last episode preceded the others; I don't know for sure. Everything turned out to be very confusing, despite the fact that the dream was extraordinarily vivid and realistic, and I remember it quite well. As soon as I woke up, for the first two minutes, it seemed to me that it had just happened and that I was seeing everything as reality. I just wanted to step back into the dream and continue the adventure, but alas, I couldn't fall asleep again. I don't even remember what woke me up, either a phone call or the screams of some jerks in the yard. It's a pity that I couldn't fight the Dark God, because everything was leading up to it. It's a shame that I won't be able to dream the continuation, but I really want to see it. It's like watching a movie halfway through and never seeing the rest. There were a lot of words)
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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Yesterday, I dreamt of Leslie Nielsen. He came to my school. I was sitting in class with my classmates, and he walked in, sat down at the piano, and started playing and singing a song about some doctor named Perfilmer (my brain came up with that name in the dream). Everyone was sitting there and chuckling a bit; the song was funny. My classmate and I were sitting there, barely holding back our laughter.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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I dreamt that I was riding a bus through some cities, and I constantly ran out of money. For some reason, I went to Yekaterinburg and was looking for Fortress there. Maybe he owed me money?
Смысла нет, но вы держитесь там. Удачи, здоровья, хорошего настроения!
И пока в кармане пачка милкиуэйев - значит все не так уж плохо на сегодняшний день



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The news recently showed some funny incident that made a lot of people laugh hard and almost became a meme (though it's hard to make a meme out of it). A passenger on a steamboat had a quarrel with the captain (or rather the opposite — the hot-tempered captain got aggressive with the passenger), as a result of which the captain told the passenger to get lost. But the passenger resisted and didn't want to go anywhere. In short, they almost got into a fight. During the scuffle, they approached the gangway — so the captain could push the enemy off the steamboat, but it turned out the opposite — the passenger pushed the captain overboard, and then shouted at the driver to hurry up and get moving (and he believed it! Although the captain and the passenger have similar voice timbres, for some reason it seems to me that he knew the grumpy captain was overboard and deliberately left without him). I don't know how they "hurriedly" cast off and left before the captain could climb back aboard. That's the nonsense of it)
That was a few days ago, and "today" I had a dream in which I dreamed about these very events. That is, it was a dream within a dream (and the news about the steamboat was just in the first-order dream). Or rather, there was some kind of adaptation "based on it." And I also dreamed that I was writing this amazingly fascinating dream on HeroesWorld)
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The other day, I had a dream, but I've already forgotten most of it. I went into some kind of payment center, there were cash registers, and a small queue. After paying, I went outside and walked (probably home) through a park. At the very beginning of the park, there was a girl wearing a t-shirt with the Mercury (comic book character) logo. She was handing out flyers, inviting everyone to an event, some kind of run, in honor of this character. I walked past and didn't pay much attention to her, but she called out to me, trying to somehow make me feel guilty (I don't remember exactly how or why) and accidentally called Mercury "Flash." Or maybe it wasn't accidental, but intentional, to get my attention. Of course, I corrected her. I pointed out that it wasn't right to confuse Mercury with Flash, as they are from different universes. She, of course, pretended it was a slip of the tongue, and we started talking, most likely about comics. After some time, I remembered that I hadn't paid for something else and asked her to wait while I finished my business. I quickly finished it and, after leaving the institution I mentioned earlier, continued our conversation. While we were talking, I almost suggested that we go to a cafe, but then I quickly realized that I would have to pay for it, and instead suggested just taking a walk in the park
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First, I dreamt of a trial involving a friend of mine, and then I disappeared and found myself in a building entrance. I remember leaving it and I remember the corpses of domestic animals... cats, possibly dogs. Someone had deliberately killed them. A bastard was torturing them. I even remember the smell.

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#1057
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I recently married a classmate. Well, we've been in a sort of marital relationship since high school, and now we decided to have a wedding, but without signatures, documents, and all that. And we got married at school, yep.
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a schoolboy whose life revolves around school.

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Even after its release, it's still considered a student project.