I had a very nasty dream. Not really a nightmare, but fairly disturbing now that I'm awake.

( Cut for nastiness )

Had a weird dream about what seemed to be... a curious kind of rail shooter, almost, except that you selected what bonuses you wanted (accuracy, damage, score I imagine, and so on) and glided along the line granting that bonus. You could jump from line to line (and literally did so given it was a VR game), and had to specifically decide which ( Read more... )

I dreamed I was a demonic bipedal elephant with a single yellow/orange eye. I and other demon elephants were fighting to save our people (who looked more like normal two-legged elephants) from the Nazis that were enslaving them. It ended up a magic-versus-magic fight which I woke in the middle of.

My brain decided to follow up the dream about Hell with one about another afterlife: Candyland. I got the impression that it was supposed to be Paradise, but in mood it was more in-between. Neither awful nor wonderful. There were bullshit politics but no murderous thugs to fuck said politics up. Since they were all in Hell ( Read more... )

I was a girl working in, apparently, Hell. As in the realm of punishment for condemned souls. Hell had no reds. Not much color except black really. I commuted from the living world, on a flying taxi that refused to take me too close so I had to walk some. There were those ugly walking corpses that were murderers and other nasty things ( Read more... )

This dream is too strange not to record. However, it's kinda... uh. Well. you'll see ( Read more... )

Had a dream, in which the Sinister Ethereal Interdimensional Monsters that I got drawn into joining turned out to be just some Internet club goofing around, fortunately/unfortunately. On the one hand, it would've been awesome being a real monster, but on the hand, it's nice not to be killing people invisibly and dragging them screaming into ( Read more... )

So, I had a 20-minute nap ( Read more... )

"And what're you going to do with all your winnings?"
"Uh, blow it all on transition, of course!"
"Indeed, indeed! And here we have it, the first transsexual Man of the Century, who's going to use her winnings to stop being a man! The irony's so wonderfully palatable, isn't it?"
And then the game show host did a wonderfully maniac skipping dance.

In the dream, my sister, some of her friends, one of my old friends from high school, and I were constantly doing some Utena cosplay (me as Utena, the others as characters that didn't actually exist). It was like we were putting on an improv play and preparing to be characters all of the time ( Read more... )