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I dreamed that I was...playing WoW, or some other sort of MMORPG. I could go into one particular instance, and take out all the little minions before the first boss, but I could never take on the first boss myself. For whatever reason, I never got a party together to work on it. Finally I managed to save the instance right before that boss, and I ( Read more... )

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dreams within dreams within dreams. I'd realize I was dreaming and try to wake up, only to "wake up" into another dream, or not at all. and each one was weirder and weirder, until finally I didn't care about waking up any more, only that I wanted to get back to the first dream, because it was so much more predictable and comfortable ( Read more... )

dozy, half-asleep drealets gave me the mental image of a Virgin Pride parade, with various men and women in fancy white clothing riding horses with special bridles that attached fake horns to their forehead. and they were singing something about unicorns.

mmm, the crack brain is loose. I can't wait to see what the rest of the night's dreams are

Well, now I remember a tiny little bit of what I dreamed last night. Matt and I were in my car going somewhere, and we decided to stop by Coldwater Cremery (well, the equivalent in my town) and get ice cream.

Yummy. ♥

Long and very complicated dream, that started with me taking a last-minute plane trip out to Wyoming and visiting with various family members, then getting stuck in a Walmart late at night and fighting of...demons? with a stranger who I'd gotten stuck with. Then two days passed really quickly - and I mean really quickly, dream-me threw a fit about ( Read more... )

...you know you've had weird dreams when you wake up with lines line "candy-coated shota" dancing around in your head, even if there's no other clues as to what that's referring to.

I dreamed about when we put Mandy to sleep, and woke up with tears in my eyes.

Last night's dream apparently involved my family going on a last-minute vacation to Japan, where we stayed in cheap Japanese hotels that apprently resembled storage units. There were two...*pauses, flails at the word* not brands, but "hotel chains" I guess you could say, though that's not the right word either. One had black and yellow for its ( Read more... )