non-lucid

Much of this dream is forgotten, but I do remember fighting super mutants. These muscle bound freaks were everywhere, and they had regular coloured flesh. No guns, just fisticuffs. I'd own them, and they'd own me, but I knew I couldn't really die.

I'm on the forums reading Kaomea's DJ. She mentions something about Poseidon, and I'm replying that I had a dream about the same thing. The thing is, I don't any details, maybe that's the only thing about it I remembered.

So I'm in this dark room...maybe even a military tent. There's this woman who tells me she should have left yesterday because the robot is going to kill her. She says that the robot is programed to kill other robots that are taller than a wall measurement that was in the room we were in. Now that I think about it, it looked almost like the "you must be this tall to ride" things you see in front of roller coasters. I looked at her and told her, she doesn't have anything to worry about. Then she told me she was a cyborg, and that the robot could find out that she has inorganic parts in her. I think I spent the rest of the dream talking to the robot in order to stall it which in turn gave her an opportunity to sneak out.

Lets see....I was somewhere in the past. Maybe late around the 1400s, and I was in some country surrounded by desert. I could tell by the old architecture and the way everyone dressed. Looked like no one had a bath in weeks, and everyone was rocking the tattered clothing look.

There was a girl in this dream who was being blackmailed. I think she had been forced to kill against her will, or someone close to her was going to die. I think I stopped her assignation attempt, and told her that I was going to help her free whoever it was.

This dream was so vague, but for some reason, the woman seemed important.

I was checking the forums when I came across a story written by Spartiate. He was talking about an old member who used to live near him. Eventually he went over his house to play some game that involved tanks and planes. He said the only reason the guy beat him was because the plane had award controls. The game had an overhead view, but you still needed to control height and all that crap. He also mentioned two other members.

I was either in a submarine, or in the lower decks of a ship. The floors were wooden, but the walls were made of metal. I went down the hallway, and opened the door, and there was this guy...who was a ghost. I'm not sure if i was supposed to meet up with this guy, but someone else showed up, and asked me questions. Every time he did, a falloutesque list of answers came up, except it was like 15 different things I could say. I remember one of the answers involved the NCR, and that's when I started wondering if it was a dream or not, but it ended.

I remember my brother had this pickle jar and I wanted to see it next because it had a label that offered free full music software.

I was playing or being in this game. I remember talking to this girl....and we got in her car. But the car was something like a house, and we headed through this forest, and there all kinds of dragons in it. But they were friendly.

I remember going on a mission with the president and a few other people. We had no NBC gear, and the main guy who we had to get was surrounded by gas. Everyone fell down, and Obama wanted to retreat. Something else happens where we're all just chilling....still lying down in our uniforms but there's no threat of danger. S starts flirting with two guys, and I cursed her out and walked off.


I was in DV chat, and someone linked a totally unrealistic scene from what I assumed was the last action hero. The thing that got me was how quickly it loaded. After that I turned it into a gif for my avatar.

I remember playing basketball for a while. It was a pickup game in a gym. We stopped, and all these people crowded into the building. I remember seeing D there, but that's all I recognized. My old coach came in the room, and people were handing out play money to us. Then they started talking about how we could buy these t-shirts with them if we earned enough. They were various shirts of 90s rockbands.

I also remember driving down the interstate with my pops...the road was really messed up. Parts of it required us to drive directly against the flow of traffic to exit the interstate. We got to a hospital...and he was talking to me about my moms (RIP). He was telling me that she knew it was her time to go.

SP was hitting me so hard over and over last night, so I finally relaxed and took advantage of it

I arrive in my room after a crazy amount of SP. I immediately start searching for Kaomea. I head outside, and fly down the street. I notice there's a huge X in a near by field. I go up to it, and I see a dial right in the middle of it. It has "NSWE" on it and geographically all the letters were pointing in the correct location. I look back at it, and the letters are jumbled. I touched one of them, and it turned into a number. I touched another one, and it too became a number, and both of them disappeared. I did this again, and those numbers popped back up. There was a pattern to this. Eventually I figured it out, and when all the letters and numbers disappeared, the dial upended up and there was this small key chain sized shotgun with a letter that said "from dave".

Recall is kinda jacked up from here...but I remember trying to use it against some animals that were trying to attack me.

Planned on seeing Kaomea, but it didn't happen. I want say I was getting a lot of HH and I think I ended up in SP last night at some point in time.

I was at a bar, with a really big group of people. They were passing out a round of shots of Tequila. I was at a table with two girls, and both of them seemed pretty hammered. One was saying she couldn't wait to get me out on the dance floor.

I think I remember being at the parking lot of Wall-mart with J


And....I want to say I was having a conversation with a bunch of DVers....but I'm not sure what it was about, and who was there.

Well....it's WBTB time.

I SO wish it were the other way around. Guess my current goal is to put down the bottle because these dreams aren't going to share themselves.

Anyways...the only thing I remember was hanging out with M. Her boyfriend didn't want to do something, so she invited me instead.

I remember being at some all white house with another guy. While we were talking, there were people laughing, like we were recording a show for a live studio audience. I kept looking around to see where they were, only to find out we weren't on a set. Afterthat, a lot of people showed up. My sister and her kids were also there. She was telling me hat she was going to need my car to go to a show and felt like I was stuck there. Eventually Jay-Z and Scarface came out and started rapping. Scarface wore a huge medalion with a pyramid and sun on it.

When I was leavign the show, W came up to me and asked if I still wanted to be apart of the act. I was doubtful but I still told him yes. He started asking me why I was headed in the direction I was going as if I was going the wrong way. I continued down the road and everything became increasingly black. By the end I was running from the darkness.

Laater I found myself at schol in a crowed that was waiting to go in a building. While waiting there, a girl kept faitnting over and over. Each time I would catch her and everyone around us kept acting like it was completly normal, including her. We were close to the door and I had this rusted metal object in my hand that I threw off to the side. Suddenly the teacher who was there got really mad and asked "who threw that!??". Everyone except me raised their hands. Then he scanned the area and I looked directly into his eyes waiting for him to say something to me, but he didn't. He raised his voice even louder this time, and asked the same question. This time I raised my hand along with everyone else. He got fusterated and let us into the building. I remember the guy who works at the gamestore nearby was in the center of this circular room.


(seperate dream)

I was traveling up the road and going to this class where my biology teacher was telling us how to solve some equasion. It didn't make any sense and it was something that we never went over but he insisted that we had.

I think I also remember talking to Staci from Class....It was just a bunch of small talk. Nothing really stood out.

So I'm fishing at the coast of this spring or beach with just a line. I feel something tug, and whatever it is....it's big as all get out. I maintain the line and when I feel a break in tension, I pull it in. While this is happening, people are yelling and panicking....telling me to let it go. The water is down right violent, and it looks like what ever I have is probably something that has the potential to eat me and everyone else. I steadily ignore everyone's pleading and continue pulling this unknown creature in.

Thoughts flash in my head, could be a shark, could be a great white, could be anything...hell a small whale. I was thinking "well if I can beach it, then I win". Suddenly the most curious thing in all of my dreams happens. I see this plume of blackness emerge through the water, and two long appendages on each side sprout from it. The they propel the creature upwards to my astonishment. The black object.....smooth wet hair....those appendages, arms. Suddenly I realize that this "monster" is actually a person.

I slack the line all the way up to where I started at, and watch her slowly rise to her feet. Wet brunette hair gets tossed to the back of shoulders like curtains. Wearing a black leather top and skirt I immediately recognize this woman to be Summer Glau. She stands around around 15 feet and has the most pissed off look on her face. The hook is still in her mouth.

Everyone who's on the beach is running around screaming for their lives, and leaving while I'm just staring at her, motionlessly. She pulls the hook out of her mouth, and holds it between her fingernails, and slashes at me. The first swipe wasn't intended to hit me. I think she just wanted to scare me, but it didn't work. I'm sitting on the beach with puppy dog eyes still enamored by whats going on. I slightly gather my senses, and she swings again. This time she's playing for keeps. I raise and cross my arms above my head, and bock her attack. I feel the hook tear a bit at my skin, but it's not much. During the actual attack I feel my feet slide across the sand as I'm pushed backwards by several meters. She attacks several more times, and I block the aggressive onslaught.

I feel like I deserve this in some sort of way, as some cruel punishment. Suddenly I stop blocking her attacks I don't want to fight her, and at this point, I feel like maybe I just deserve it. She raises an open hand above my head, and I know she's going to slap me like a rag doll, but I don't care. I don't blink, cringe or anything. She pauses, and looks directly into my eyes, and for a second we connect. She lowers her guard, and slowly bends over towards me. Her face gets so close to mine as she locks in, and suddenly, she kisses me.

I'll have to admit...that was one of the best feelings ever. she stands up right, and I try to talk to her, but she says nothing. She picks me up, hugs me, and places me on the back of her neck. I hold on, and she walks around town with me. I feel the unevenness of weight distribution as we head out on our journey to no where. The vibration of each foot step works it's way through my body, and I'm blown away by it all. There's a little girl who's also up there with me. We talk a bit, and I think I even played a game with her, and I bought my attention back to Summer. She spoke to me, but I don't remember what was said.

I remember after I woke up, I was replaying the dream in my head....almost like a DVR how everything flash in my face....I could have still been dreaming, I'm not sure.

I remember being in some huge gym, and climbing up this wall along a chain. This thing had to be at least 40 feet high. I was supposed to get all the way to the top to a window ledge, and then shimmy from it to the next window ledge. i got all the way up to the top, and started thinking "what if I run out of strength". Then everything else started pouring through my mind. How can I get down quickly with out falling, will I even make it down, would making across just be easier...etc etc etc.

My heart started racing, and I felt my blood pressure rising...all of a sudden I'm back on the ground. I started explaining all of this to someone in a FA, and then I found myself running through irradiated soil in bare feet. There are other parts of the dream I'd rather not mention or remember.

I remember playing some RPG game where once you gained a certain level, you could pick from a huge list of NPCs to battle you. You could even use a camera to take pictures of multiple sides of the object you'd want to have in the game and it would be a pet of yours. I had a giant grass hopper (took a picture of it from multiple angles and put it in the game) following me around, and I leveled up and I couldn't decide who i wanted on my team. There was a list of at least 15 different people to add with they're own unique skills.


I played another one that involved taking over Vegas. There were multiple ways to do it, and the game had multiple endings and what not.