Posts from Dreams.

I read that we have already invented a device that can read minds. It's a little scary.

Sesam, don't you want to visit South Korea?

Did you perhaps mix up the North with the South?

It was a cool action sequence. I don't remember the very beginning, but then...
There was some army of guys allied with me. Something had made the army very angry and they decided to storm the castle. Naturally, they completely forgot about their commander. However, it comforted me that there were... Well, a lot of us, a whole horde. But when the castle came into view (a tall one with spires, just like in fairy tales), it became clear that there were plenty of them too. Fewer than us, but... The defenders of the castle were literally hanging off all the walls and were ready to "receive" us. When we emerged from behind a rock near the castle, we saw that some of the defenders had also positioned themselves on the plain and enemy cavalry was moving toward us.
I decided that the attackers had little chance of winning this battle "spontaneously" without a commander, so I decided to take command myself :) The enemy cavalry (there weren't that many) approached our ranks in a neat square formation, then a small number of people split off from it and got behind several of our squads (but hadn't managed to attack yet). I made a truly Solomonic decision to detach a few people from the squads being flanked and... Exactly, flank those who were flanking us. It's only logical. In the end, we won easily on that small section of the battle.
Meanwhile, others are storming the castle itself. Thousands of bodies are climbing right up the walls, and almost equal piles are receiving them at the top.
A few more skirmishes on the plain... I also tried to take part, but somehow didn't really get a chance. I tried to use earth magic (although I had weapons, for some reason I imagined it as... A strange bunch of keys or various swords worn on the belt from which you can take any weapon). Nothing came of these attempts. Maybe I lacked imagination? Maybe the thick layer of snow covering the battlefield interfered? I don't know. But my allies managed without my help.
Okay, next moment: the castle is almost captured, and new residents are already moving in. Hm... Yes, there were some women (some with children), bundles, luggage... They formed a long line at the gates and were slowly entering. Well, I'm kind of the boss here and decided to oversee everything, so I entered the gates without waiting in line. Along the way, I decided to check if my earth magic was working fine. First, I collapsed some brick pillar (+), then I used magic again to chip off a small piece of brick (you know, like "down to the second rib") and threw it. The piece flew an impressive 200 meters at huge speed (+), and then, just as I had managed to feel satisfied, it even returned like a boomerang. I didn't expect it; I barely caught it in time. Bricks are truly formidable weapons. Maybe I'm actually a brick mage? Finally, I took a piece of brick with me (larger than the one I threw last time, but smaller than half a brick) and went to the upper tiers of the castle to check if everything was okay there.
And there... Women, men, all unarmed and chained to the walls. A trap! Someone staged it as if the castle had been successfully captured, but in reality, everyone is being put in shackles! Well, I have my loyal friend-brick and a bunch of swords on my belt, so I went to solve the problem.
And, naturally, I defeated them all, but the dream says nothing more about it because it ended before that moment. The most annoying thing about dreams is how they seem to require buying a DLC to continue the story. The end!

I woke up three times during the night in a cold sweat. I installed the quest mod Clockwork Castle for Skyrim – the one where the paintings of our artists are displayed in the Haven. There's a rather creepy location in it, and an even creepier ghost woman who pursues the player and, at some point, starts flying around them with wailing sounds and draining their life. For my level 89 champion, it's nothing; he didn't even use healing, but it's very unnerving. And yes, I played for a while, and then I dreamed that this woman was chasing me.

For my champion at level 89, this is nothing.

Are you playing as Luke there? "And then Luke learned that ghosts aren't necessarily the benevolent spirits of Jedi."

Lol x)
By the way, I often dream in my action-packed dreams (which I can't remember at all) that I am simultaneously a player and a character in a game with gameplay similar to Skyrim (like I'm playing the game and also inside the game, it's hard to explain, but to perform an action, I reach for buttons around my shoulders instead of grabbing a weapon, etc.).

Virtual reality? Sure, why not.

to perform an action, I reach for the buttons in the shoulder area, rather than grabbing a weapon, etc.

I actually dreamed about a world with augmented reality or something similar today.

I don't remember the details very well, but the televisions there looked like a flat image hanging in the air.
And in them, they first showed some kind of show where the winner was presented with a bedroom set. Which, in front of the audience in the hall and the TV viewers, was instantly torn into thousands of small pieces. It was like this: the furniture was standing there - POOF! - and instead of it, only splinters and scraps were left. At first, I thought it was some kind of prank. And then such incidents began to happen all over the world. Entire houses were destroyed. But people and animals were not affected. Although, some dam was destroyed, and many people died due to the flood. And no one understood what was happening.
Then, at a Heroes convention party, which I don't remember well, Locken put a few sheets of paper in my hands, saying, "Here, something useful, you can read it later." Maybe I shouldn't have immediately read it, because after a while I was walking home and a house was destroyed right in front of my eyes. And a huge horned monster appeared in front of me, similar to the one in Nayra's story. It was the one destroying everything, but it was invisible to everyone else. And it looked at me with malicious intent. And I didn't know what to do. I made the sign of the cross just in case, but of course, it didn't disappear. And it started moving towards me. Then I was just about to run away from it, but I woke up.

My ex-girlfriend appeared in my dream, found me in the city where I currently live, and expressed her intention to live with me. Out of kindness, I agreed, but secretly I was thinking, "No way! I just started enjoying my freedom!"

A couple of weeks ago, I had a fantastic action-packed dream, but I might be forgetting some details. So, we had a great team of guys (and girls?), all experts in their field. We were the operators. Our task was to control unmanned vehicles. With remote controls, of course. You know, joysticks and all that, but it's not really important. The vehicles came in two classes: one was heavier, like a car or something. The other was fast and agile, like a motorcycle. I was controlling the latter. We had to defeat terrorists who had similar technology. However, even though we had a numerical advantage (two of them, four of us), all the other factors were against us. We had to fight on "their" territory, in an unfamiliar area, and we were also quite close to the combat zone, meaning we also had to defend ourselves (obviously, our vehicles were much more durable than we were). The terrorists were hiding somewhere. So, they could relatively easily kill us with their vehicles, while we had to fight fairly. It was a forest, but not entirely wild... There were some buildings, a yellow brick wall, something enclosing the area. The enemy appeared (one vehicle and one motorcycle), and we attacked. The enemy fired back and, seeing that a direct hit was unlikely, retreated. We started the pursuit, but they quickly disappeared from view. Okay, I figured they would try to flank us and attack our personnel – us. Based on this assumption, we repositioned our vehicles, and we, in the meantime, moved away from the battlefield towards where the enemy had recently retreated. Suddenly, it turned out that a motorcycle was there – it had an invisibility module (a rather unexpected surprise; we didn't have one!), and as a result, we came under machine-gun fire. I dodged the bullets by using some... jet boots? I guess so. With their help, I literally flew out from under the fire and jumped over the brick wall. It seems the others are also alive. Of course, I wasn't asleep; I turned my robot motorcycle around with the joystick and came to the rescue. Meanwhile, those same terrorists were slowly approaching the gate in the wall... It was a rather strange sight, but fortunately, our vehicles were moving quite fast, so I managed to fire a volley from the machine guns at them. And... nothing happened. They continued their slow advance, not reacting to the fire, approaching us, and they were no longer using their own vehicles. What the heck? I woke up. Some fat, tall guy was standing in front of my face, explaining that it was a dream, blah blah blah, that we needed to figure out what happened, and punish the guilty... Well, as usual, someone was messing with our minds, and we didn't notice. "It seems this was done to find out our tactical secrets," I suggested. "Really? Interesting, what exactly did they need?" my interlocutor remarked. After these words, I immediately grabbed a gun and pointed it at his throat. "Who are you?" I said threateningly. The guy didn't react the way I expected. Apparently, deciding that I was bluffing, he started trying to twist my arm... which immediately led me to pull the trigger, because... seriously? Another surprise – there was no shot. The neck of this strange guy remained as intact as it was before. He grinned maliciously and tapped his head, which was supposed to mean: "Come on, think about it, what are you doing." Well, yes, of course, it was obviously a dream too, just like the previous one... I woke up. And this time, for good. Or not?.. Hmm... P.S. Later that day, I watched an action movie with my dad ("Die Hard" with Willis), and I thoughtfully said that my dream today was more interesting. We laughed

I had such a great dream tonight, but I forgot it when I fell asleep the second time.

The dream started with me floating above a mountain valley with coniferous trees; the valley was near the sea, and there seemed to be some snow there. I was floating like a falcon, and it felt so good. Somewhere in the middle of the floating, I realized it was a dream and wanted to float for as long as possible, but I couldn't control myself very well in the dream, so I descended to the ground. I walked through the forest for a bit; it was so beautiful, and then some kind of monster attacked me, resembling Baraka from Mortal Kombat. But instead of blades, it had a bow, which it used to try and shoot me. And I ignored it, thinking, "It's just a dream; it can't hurt me." Eventually, it got annoying, so I killed it, tearing its mouth and its body in half, heh. After that, I suddenly found myself in the area near my school and decided to go inside. When I went in, I saw everything just as it is in reality, and I thought there was nothing to do here because in reality, I can also go to my school and look at the same corridor, benches, security guard, and students. When I left the school, I met a former classmate who was a police officer, and he spoke to me in English. We walked around the school and went to the other side. Eventually, I asked him why he was speaking English; after all, we're in Ukraine, and he replied that he didn't know I was from Ukraine. Then came those Turks with knives.

I had a dream today about Turks; they were running around me, offering to buy knives, saying that they were good for cutting Russians. They were so insistent, practically shoving them in my face. And I told them that I have a saber for that. But they didn't give up, and in the end, they just gave me two knives, saying that I was smart and knew what to do with them.

Then I woke up. It was a strange dream.

So, I was walking around some city with my brothers and Locke (or someone like that), like a mini-adventure, I don't know. Reality and the game kind of blended together. I remember we decided to climb over a small, stone fence, and when I climbed on top, it turned out to be a wall/roof that was only partially covered, and below was a huge hall with lava and some kind of forges. I immediately remembered a location from Heroes of Might and Magic in the Dwarven Caves. I almost freaked out because I could have fallen in there; it was a high drop, and the room went deep underground. Then we encountered dogs from Darkest Dungeon, the same scruffy and disgusting mutants. They bit everyone, and they all got infected (that's what happens in the game), but I was lucky, although some saliva probably got on me. Then we ended up somewhere, some large building where there were nuns, healers, mages, and other wise people. My companions started feeling bad, and they immediately started treating them and took them away somewhere. I said that they had been infected and everything. Then I suddenly started feeling bad myself. My head started spinning, I felt generally tired, and I wasn't feeling well. I remember that they then started preparing me for treatment. They undressed me, and the ritual seemed to involve separating my arms, legs, and head from my body and cleaning them separately, and then putting them back together. The funniest thing is that I could even feel it, but without any pain. It was all very strange, but in the end, they fixed me, gave me some clothes, and then something else happened, but I don't remember what

For the third night in a row, I've been having a dream filled with adrenaline-pumping action involving secret missions, running away from the police on one side and the mafia on the other, and companions who help me (none of whom I know in real life outside of the dream). It's not horror, but more like action, but it leaves me with unpleasant memories.
I just woke up from a dream where I was caught in a police raid. My adrenaline is through the roof, and I don't know what to do with it. The only good thing is that I don't want to go back to sleep and find out how it all ends. As they say, thanks for letting me not be there at the end.