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    1. Old friends, new life styles, and catching them all.

      by , 05-21-2013 at 04:55 PM (Not here right now.)
      Last night was crazy as far as dreams go. Thanks to my alarm clock, I woke up and was actually able to remember several dreams, even if only vaguely. The first was the most vivid and least hazy.

      1) I started talking to an very good friend I used to know from the old days, Jordan. Back when I knew him he was shy and dorky, but now he had turned into a masochistic, vandalistic, goth, thug. At first we were only talking on skype, but after he described to me how he had met these guys in college, I was actually with him and his friends. They would ride around in these weird vehicles and smash into each other intentionally, all dressed up like vampires. They would intentionally do things to injure the other quite severely and go around smashing random stuff. My buddy Jordan looked pretty happy, but very tired and wrung out. He kept trying to impress me with how great and fun it all was to do, and I just wanted to get the hell out of there.


      2) I was a pokemon trainer (my brain seems to be on a HUGE pokemon jag lately. can't quite figure it out.) and I was trying to defeat LT. surge so I could get the final gym badge. I had originally skipped him and defeated the gym leaders after him so I was coming back to him to finish things once and for all. In the dream I was actually there, but everything was in old-time gameboy color graphics, so it was really freaky. Instead of being in his normal gym LT. surge was on a fun-ship, like a fun house at a carnival. I kept trying to get to him but kept teleporting away and riding down this long fun slide. Finally I got up to him and we trashed talked each other before we started to have a Pokemon battle.... I lost again. I was incredibly mad and told him I was simply going to go battle the elite four without him. Then I stormed off.

      3) This is where my dreams start to get hazy. I remember worrying about my little brother tyler in one dream because he is a social outcast, Thinking about going to high school in another, and meeting the president in the last one.

      All in all it was a weird night for dreams, and they were very lacking in dialogue, which is weird for me as I usually talk with DCs the entire time I'm dreaming.
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