We walked a hundred thousand miles...yeah, no.
Okay, so my dreams are getting weirder. Last night's one was...less bizarre than most, but still very odd.
I was in this house; I assume it was pyrasaur's because her computer was there. I was on the second floor, and as it does in dreams, the stairway was this rickety wooden thing which led down into darkness. Pretty typical for my dreams; ONLY THE BARE MINIMUM OF BACKGROUND STUFF, WE GOT THINGS TO DO, CHOP CHOP
I have a vauge recollection there was more to this dream because the first thing I remember is being stared down, held up against a wall by a giant floating eyeball, much like the small plushie one I have, like some sort of Beholder. It was practically paralysing me there until I managed to stab it and bring it down to the ground. I move out of its way - big dead eyeball - and a couple of metres down the hallway are riprosencrantz and cravatized, standing there next to each other. Ty (who kinda looks like a TF2 character; the big one) is firing this giant chain gun which shoots nails at Chuckey from Rugrats, of all people, who is running away and screaming for me. I back away a bit and there's Pyra, sitting at her computer (right next to the stair banister in a very narrow 2nd floor hallway, which seems odd). Some of the nails embed themselves into her keyboard and desk, but she doesn't seem to mind; I chat to her for a bit, then say I'm gonna have a bath. She says okay. She's on the phone later in the dream.
The bathroom is poorly conceived; it's very large, there's a little anteroom off of it, and there's no way to actually achieve total privacy in there, only stop people coming in. (I also noticed Pyra's computer was set up so she could see people in the bath if she leaned back...hm.) Children were running around everywhere too, so I had to HERD them out - you know how kids are - before I could take a bath...which, as dreams do, was changing size and filled-ness (much like the bathroom itself) every time I went past. And it took like a fucking hour to get everyone out. And one time I had to walk past Pyra naked. I'm sure this is all telling me something.
Anyway, as soon as I finally got all the kids out and could take the damn bath, I woke up. Naturally.
Then I woke up and thought 'huh. Weird dream. I never dream about Internet people.'
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This keyboard is acting all wonky. This is irritating.
...I'm still good for posts that aren't random rambling, I swear!
~ Aaron
I was in this house; I assume it was pyrasaur's because her computer was there. I was on the second floor, and as it does in dreams, the stairway was this rickety wooden thing which led down into darkness. Pretty typical for my dreams; ONLY THE BARE MINIMUM OF BACKGROUND STUFF, WE GOT THINGS TO DO, CHOP CHOP
I have a vauge recollection there was more to this dream because the first thing I remember is being stared down, held up against a wall by a giant floating eyeball, much like the small plushie one I have, like some sort of Beholder. It was practically paralysing me there until I managed to stab it and bring it down to the ground. I move out of its way - big dead eyeball - and a couple of metres down the hallway are riprosencrantz and cravatized, standing there next to each other. Ty (who kinda looks like a TF2 character; the big one) is firing this giant chain gun which shoots nails at Chuckey from Rugrats, of all people, who is running away and screaming for me. I back away a bit and there's Pyra, sitting at her computer (right next to the stair banister in a very narrow 2nd floor hallway, which seems odd). Some of the nails embed themselves into her keyboard and desk, but she doesn't seem to mind; I chat to her for a bit, then say I'm gonna have a bath. She says okay. She's on the phone later in the dream.
The bathroom is poorly conceived; it's very large, there's a little anteroom off of it, and there's no way to actually achieve total privacy in there, only stop people coming in. (I also noticed Pyra's computer was set up so she could see people in the bath if she leaned back...hm.) Children were running around everywhere too, so I had to HERD them out - you know how kids are - before I could take a bath...which, as dreams do, was changing size and filled-ness (much like the bathroom itself) every time I went past. And it took like a fucking hour to get everyone out. And one time I had to walk past Pyra naked. I'm sure this is all telling me something.
Anyway, as soon as I finally got all the kids out and could take the damn bath, I woke up. Naturally.
Then I woke up and thought 'huh. Weird dream. I never dream about Internet people.'
~
This keyboard is acting all wonky. This is irritating.
...I'm still good for posts that aren't random rambling, I swear!
~ Aaron