Posts from Dreams.

Clownburgers.

Sky, you are not wise enough to understand what Sky means when it says something.

Added 6 minutes later
You need to eat more clownburgers.

:smile53:

What is this, I was talking to Mona on the phone in my dream again.
And again, I don't remember what we were talking about. But in the middle of the conversation, she went to do some exercises on a machine, then came back, and we continued talking.
I was at home, but not in my own place, but at my grandfather's. Grandfather again! Last time, when she called me in my dream, the phone screen said "Grandfather."
Maybe we are destined to meet in Crimea at my grandfather's place.

How am I saved in your phone?
Grandpa
dead
death

In that phone, the one you called me on in that dream where I was at a concert, I don't have anyone saved in the contacts, including my grandfather.

I dreamed a whole bunch of stuff, and I suddenly remembered a lot of it. I just don't really remember the order.

In one of the dreams, for some reason I bought myself a big Ezio Auditore figure for eight grand, really high-quality, posable.
I was in some big gathering of hardcore nerds, but each one was obsessed with their own thing: some with WoW, some with LoL, some with something else. And I was sitting all alone with my figure, not knowing who to talk to x(
Also, I somehow moved that figure into the game and was playing as two Ezios at the same time. And taking screenshots. And I had no one to show them to, because the nerds were playing other stuff x(

In another dream, I was reading some once-popular and long-abandoned thread on HeroesWorld outside of WoW. No idea what the thread was about, but Mortulus, Hommy, and Lizard definitely posted in it. And Lizard accompanied every single post with a YouTube link to some metal band's music video, with the start time set to some fail moment.
And one time he linked a video where a boy and a girl were singing some famous song as a duet on stage, something like Jingle Bells, and they were singing incredibly off-key. And they were doing something else, dancing, I think, or I dunno what.
Then they interviewed the girl, who for some reason wasn't a little girl anymore, but a university-aged young woman. And she spoke very haltingly, couldn't string two words together, talking about how she studied at Moscow State University. They asked her what year she was in, and she said: like, third year... Oh, no, not third anymore, I, uh, moved on... Ah, no, it's only the end of the semester, so I'm still in my third year... Just total facepalm, how do they get people like that into MSU. They interrupted her and asked another question because they were tired of listening to her dithering.
Then she started singing something. Her musical accompaniment was a very quiet low guitar with a simple rhythmic pattern and just one note. She finished singing, but the guitar kept playing. In the dream, I was starting to figure out why the guitar was there, when the girl started screaming with a wild scream over some dumb deathcore. And I actually liked it in the dream, lol.
Then, out of habit, I started thinking about her vocal technique, since I'm a vocalist myself, and I remembered some surprising facts about the structure of the female throat, like, their pharynx is narrow, thin, long, and located on the left side (if you look into her mouth), and something about the tongue too, like it can fall and go down one way but not the other. And somehow I connected this structure to why girls' screaming sounds a certain way, no idea which way myself.

And I also dreamed something about McDonald's, like I was going to go to McDonald's with my classmate to eat there. In reality, we actually went there yesterday and ate, but in the dream it hadn't happened yet.
And then some weird nonsense happened and I ended up standing behind some wall (wtf?) and didn't buy myself anything, and my classmate only got food for herself. x(

Moreover, Lizard accompanied each of his posts with a link to YouTube, to some music video by a metal band.

lol.

I had nightmares. I was standing at a train station, and suddenly a black train arrived, filled with corpses and coffins. I often dream about trains, but mostly freight trains, somewhere in mines or something.

And lately, I've been dreaming more often that I constantly need to go to Yekaterinburg for a meeting with Siver. For some reason, the buses never made it there, they kept breaking down, and the last time, I even had to pull a bus out of a ravine.

subconscious fear always creates obstacles.

What are you implying?

I was in some large group of people who were all nerds, but each one was nerding out on something different: some on World of Warcraft, some on League of Legends, and others on something else. And I was sitting alone with my doll, not knowing who to talk to.
And somehow, I managed to move this doll into the game and was playing with two Ezios at the same time. And I was taking screenshots. And I had no one to show them to because the other nerds were playing different games.

A nerd, even among nerds, is still a nerd.

I had a dream that I somehow ended up in St. Petersburg. It was evening, and I didn't know where to stay. I asked about student dorms, but they told me that they had long been occupied by students, and there were many of them in St. Petersburg. Then I thought that if I bought a ticket back, I could spend the night at the airport, but I realized that there was no lavender. I remembered everyone who lived in this city. And for some reason, I started looking for the address of Tory, which I didn't have, and who probably wouldn't be happy about my visit. In the end, I somehow ended up staying somewhere; there was a balcony, and someone was constantly shouting something from below, like "come out," "how long do we have to wait," and I was standing there, struggling with the zipper of my gray hoodie, which had appeared in my dream for the fifth time.

I have two rats, and lately, they've been making a lot of noise at night. Because of that, I've been having this dream for several days now: I'm falling into a swarm of rats (not the cute, domesticated kind, but those terrifying rats in the sewers!). Today, I dreamed that I had a male and a female rat living in the same cage (but I actually have two females), and they were reproducing at an incredible rate, and there were so many rats again. I was panicking and didn't know what to do with them.

The Middle Ages? Knights, castles, sword fighting. It was a bit confusing, but it seems I was the king's brother. Someone very close to him, maybe just a friend. The king wasn't around, probably off at some war, so our fortress, which was very large, you could even call it a city, was under my supervision. Enemies appeared in our fortress. Initially, they weren't enemies because they were peacefully staying in the fortress along with their command, based on some agreement with us. But their plans changed, and they started a massacre. The guard raised the alarm, I grabbed my sword and ran to find some important guest who had arrived at our castle. It seemed they were looking for him. I ran around the castle, fighting enemies, finding my warriors, and giving them orders. When I found the nobleman, he was surrounded along with his two men. By the time I fought my way to him, his men were killed, and he was wounded. Before he fell, I managed to catch him. Then, several Moors appeared, well-armed and with good, gold-plated armor. With the wounded man on my shoulder and a sword in my hand, I don't know how, but I managed to kill two of them. But things weren't so simple with the third. I managed to wound him a couple of times, but his wounds almost immediately healed. I knew what was going on, but I pretended to be surprised. "Stop fighting," said the Moor, and the other two, whom I thought I had killed, got up from the ground as if nothing had happened. "We have many such soldiers, you and your warriors cannot win. Surrender, and we won't hurt anyone else, we'll take what we need and leave." I surrendered because I knew that I couldn't defeat them, just as I couldn't defeat myself, who possessed the same abilities. I ordered my men to lay down their weapons, and the Moor did the same with his. Some of the fortress's inhabitants had already been tied up and were being led away, but the order was canceled, and I started untying them. The invaders asked the royal family and other nobles to stay in the local tavern for commoners. I went there too. There I met the king's daughter? Yes, most likely. The girl was ten or twelve years old. "How could you surrender?" she said to me. "You're a coward! My father would never have allowed this!" I walked up to her, grabbed her by her long, light hair, and pulled her aside. "If I hadn't surrendered, they would have killed all the warriors. I would have been left alone. And what could I do alone against ten, twenty, thirty of them? How would I have protected you?" "We could have run away," she said, "hidden in the forest..." She fell silent. I also fell silent, looking at her with a dull gaze.