I am in a cabin or a lodge or something, the walls are made of wood, and the room is a bit dim. There are picnic tables set out around the lodge. I decide to do a reality check, I look at my hand and start counting the fingers, I count 7, I find this odd, and check my awareness, it seems aware enough, so I cound again.... 6 fingers, I am fairly sure I am dreaming at this point, but I try to grow a new finger just to be sure, a little bump appears next to my pinky... god that's so freaky and real looking. I wake up and forget.
I am in front of a checkout stand at a supermarket of some kind, It has a high ceiling, and it reminds me of Walmart a bit. I don't remember what I am buying, but I reach into my pocket and pull out a penny/button, a paper clip, and a string. Being slightly embarrassed at the lack of money, I swipe a card in the credit card swiper thing. the total rings out to 0.00. I am confused by this, it reminds me of the Denn rpg, but I forget when the clerk says, "that'll cost you nothing."
Where to start... ___ HH I had just finished forming my reploid form around myself and felt a surge of power and pride. I was about to enter the forest and wait at our campsite by the fire so we could fight some orcs together, but it didn't work. Instead, I was pulled into some sort of room, It would have been cozy had the place felt so uneasy, it was lit by a fireplace, there was a skeleton man sitting in a chair turned away from me, I knew he was a skeleton man because I caught glimpses of him from behind the chair. He was saying something incomprehensible, (although I have trouble understanding speech in HH) He started laughing like an evil villan and the room fell apart. I began falling. I tried jetting out of the place, but the gravity was no use, I tried using the teleportation unit, but it didn't work either. Out of nowhere, the skeleton man, or a skeleton warrior of some kind, planted daggers into my shoulder blades, dislodging my arms, and struck me somewhere else that I don't remember, rendering my legs usless, and me unable to move. Another entity, A large, warrior type creature walked up to me and took my energy sword, I could do nothing. This angered me, I may have shouted something, but if I did, he didn't react. I tried to move, to attack him, but I was broken, and he was getting further away. I looked at my body and realized how extensive the damage was. I summoned all the strength I could and pulled myself together (literally) and charged the energy sword on his back. I leaped, grabbed the energy sword, and drove it into his spine. he tried to take a swipe at me, but I was gone. I attacked again, we had a brief teleport exchange. I won by the skin of my teeth, but I won, and sheathed my energy sword. __ Dream I am fighting something in a forest, I don't remember seeing the face of the enemy I am fighting, but I am fairly sure they are orcs. I come across S, I loan her a spare energy sword so she may fight with more efficiency. I have vague memories of receiving it again after the battle. -Later on?- I am walking around up behind my house on my brother's paper route, I notice there is something on my back, I reach for it and pull it out, It's a well made boffing sword (foam sword made for practicing combat without as much pain as wooden swords, or something like that) It's almost too long to wield in one hand, but not quite. It has a skull for a hilt, but otherwise looks like a prop version of my energy sword with a gray and white Halloween color scheme. I draw the other blade, It has the same theme, but much less ornate. I notice how akward it would be for me to fight with two swords, but I don't do anything about it for now. I sheathe my swords, noticing it to be a bit difficult to sheathe the first sword I drew, due to its length, and continue on my way.
I woke up a bunch of times last night, so my dreams are fragmented assortments of seeing leaves and not much else. HH I am crouching by a fire in a lush forest in reploid form, trying to get my body to fall asleep, and waiting for a friend of mine to appear who happens to be interested in the RPG. I think I see them, but I realize it's just my mind playing tricks on me and I will them away, they dissapear. Dream lots of leaves, lots and lots of different views of leaves on trees.
I seem to have acquired a new weapon for my reploid form. ___ I was in HH, practicing different attacks, I shot ice blasts from my blaster, they came back and damaged me, I yanked an Ice shard out of my skull, it cracked apart to reveal an energy sword (It was a BIG ice chunk). It has blue crackling lightning arouind a blunt metal core, I seem to be able to charge the blade untill the lightning appears solid blue. there are several bits sticking out at the guard? (the part between the handle and the blade) that remind me of the master sword.
I am in a forest next to a small hill, it seems to be a clearing of sorts, but there are some sparse trees in the immediate area. I have the impression of an orc face, but that's about it.
Damn that was annoying, I'm walking around my house and suddenly I'm thinking about my underwater inner world, then I'm in it. The armored figure had a lot of friends, I had caught glimpses, but I didn't believe it, I was exploring the ocean floor, there were apperantly dead armored figures everywhere. they came to life, I gutted one of them after I opened its armor with an exploding ice crystal. I knew there were too many to fight, the were all relatively powerful, I switched to reploid form and Jetted to the surface of the water, they grabbed my feet and tried to pull me down, I yanked them out with me, as a giant spherical mass of enemies. I threw them out of the shield, attached thrusters to them, and forced them out a portal that I think went to the moon. I now have a headache from closing the portal behind them, and the worst part is there may still be more of the fuckers.
I decided to visit my inner world last night before I fell asleep, it has been months since I was there last, so I felt like I should drop by for a visit. My inner world is a vast ocean, water stretching as far as the eye can see, but at the same time, it is guarded by the iron sphere it is encased in. there is a house I've never entered, and an island that serves as the only known landmass in the sea. When I entered, the first thing I noticed was the island was gone, sunken into the ocean. I set to work repairing the shield, as it had fallen apart since I stopped wearing my charm. after a few minutes of pumping energy into the shield, I decided now was as good as any to explore the house that was built so long ago, yet never entered. I opened the front door and... blackness, the entire room was filled with some kind of thick black void. I tried changing it to an easier to recognize form, and had half-materialized the room, when several bug-like entities entered into my awareness. I punched one out of the shield, damaging the insect severely, teleported after it, and set it on fire. the other insect, centipede like, attempted to attack me from behind. I punched it, crippling it, and set it on fire. I re-entered the shield and repaired the small hole. I returned to the house and decided to change the paint color. I mentally cycled through some colors, until I decided on a tan color. Something wrapped around my leg and pulled me under the water. The view was magnificent, as the sun shone through the water, I forgot I was being attacked. whatever was pulling me down impaled me on a spiked wall, draining a significant portion of my energy, rendering me barely able to move, as well as reminding me of the situation. The entity that dragged me down was right in front of me now, it was an advanced form of big daddy from the bioshock series. It's drill was moving towards me slowly, to intimidate or scare me, or both. I threw a blast of ice at its face, causing it to recoil. I tried doing a combo punch or something, but I still couldn't move my body. the ice melted, and it tried to drill me again. knowing I wouldn't be able to attack it physically, I summoned a pistol and shot it in the face, knocking off the helmet. I saw its face, a puppy. I figured this was to distract me, I wasted no time, I pulled out a shotgun and blasted it to oblivion. it's body floated to the ocean floor. I was exhausted in both body and mind by this point in time, so I rolled over and fell asleep. ____ now for the actual dream! haha. I was traveling with a DC Jesus, I told him he had 11 million followers in my time (even though I wasn't 100% sure of the accuracy of that number) and he went extatic. Later, I saw him using his powers to mess around with sheep, making them run around and jump 10 feet in the air.
NOTE: this is not actually a dream, this is what happened to me as I was falling asleep last night, so I guess the closest It would be would be hypogogaic (spelling?) imagery. While I was falling asleep, I felt as if I had some energy blockages that would prevent me from reaching the town of Denn in my dreams, so I decided to investigate. I turned my mind's eye inward to examine the source. there appeared to be a relatively large monster blocking a portal or an opening of some kind. It realized I had noticed it and took a combative stance. I was in reploid form, because I had planned on visiting Denn. I charged in and slew it with a bit of effort with my energy blade. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, smaller enemies started appearing, they seemed to be shadows of some kind. again, I attempted to slay them with my energy blade, but their wounds would regenerate instantaneously, and there were a lot of them. they begun clinging to me, latching on with some sort of bear hug. I carved and slashed, but it was ineffective. I returned my attention to my physical body, still vaguely aware of the internal struggle. then I got an idea. I focused some energy, and siphoned it to my mind's eye body (i guess that's what you would call it). I used the energy to create a ball of light above me before they were able to suck the new energy out. they turned to ash. I tried eating the ash, but it was tasteless and dry... gross. I spat it out and willed it into the portal/hole thing in the wall that was being guarded. I immediately regretted this decision, as I felt it run down my spine, it was a very creepy sensation. Unfortunately I have no dream recall from last night, so I'm not sure if I actually was able to visit and defend Denn or not.
I don't think I ever posted the dream were I created/found these caverns, just a heads up. I am hanging out with some friends in a Minecraft base, I hind a hidden alcove in the base, full of cacti. I am stunned for a few second by it's beauty, how the light from the ceiling enters the room and makes it glow, and the fact the I remember it from a previous dream. I call my friends over to have them help explore. I look around, searching for the entrance to the maze I remember having trouble with in the previous dream. I spot the entrance, a small hole barley big enough to walk through. there is a Minecraft zombie guarding the entrance... or just standing there stupidly, not sure which. Either way, it's a threat in my mind. I lunge at the zombie, knock it over, and Cleve it to death with some sort of pickaxe/sword thing. It disappears, and I look upward. again, the sight is breathtaking, the room has an open area, like a lobby. the cacti are on raised platforms, 3 blocks long, 1 block tall and wide. then the room branches into a maze. I take note of some monsters trying to get the jump on us, but I don't pay attention to them, I figure they would be a nice surprise for my friends. we traverse the maze with little difficulty, and we don't run into any monsters either. we exit the maze to find ourselves in some sort of abandoned gun museum. After exploring for a bit, I come across a rather nice-looking shotgun. I attempt to pick it up, but the text, "Achievement Unlocked" appears in small, bold, red letters on my "screen" for lack of a better word. I came to the conclusion that this is DLC, and express this to my friends before waking up.
I have been taking a long break from Dream Views, and dreams in general, not intentionally, I just got lazy I guess. But when I had this dream, I had to write it down, and I figured I might as well write it down here too. _ I am on the pathway I often walk when I walk to school. The stars are out, and there is a woman with me. we are talking about spiritual things. we get to the end of the pathway, and the stars become much more visible as we emerge from the obstructing hills on either side of us. she says, "do you see that?" I look at the stars, and see a black outline of a figure. I look at it for a longer period of time, and it becomes more defined and detailed. I see the figure in full detail, the woman says it is my future self. It looks to me like a male angel with black wings. It is hovering above a large body of water. It slowly floats downward, and lands on the water. the water becomes brighter, and begins doing something... bubbling? but the vision ends and I am snapped back to the clearing with the woman before I get a good look at what the water is doing. the woman is in the sky now, lining up with a constellation, the one that seems to have triggered the vision, I notice that she is drawing some sort of box in the stars, about to show me something else. I say I need to go to the bathroom, she hesitates, saying somthing, but I Retort, "When Cavemen went to the bathroom, they wanted their privacy too." and I left for a bathroom, then I woke up. (I think she was going to show me something about cavemen, hence the random remark)
I am at an indoor pool, semi lucid because I've never seen this pool before, I swim for awhile, then get out to dry off. I spot Raven Knight in the pool, and call out to her. I go over and sit with my feet in the water at the edge of the pool, and ask her something about dreaming. unfortunately, I don't remember what it was, nor her response.
Shard, I had forgotten about him. I was reading through my old dream journal entries, I found one when I talk about him. I didn't know much about him at the time, but the connection was still strong when I enabled it. He told me I needed dream combat training, because you never know when you will use it. Dream I am standing in a wide open, barren landscape. there is grass on the ground, but it is sparse, there is a yellowish brown sand between the blades of grass. In front of me, I see my opponent, a humanoid (could it have been me?) I almost want to say it was androidish... it was an android of myself. when I looked at him, I could immediately tell his power was four clicks above my own (apparently a measure of power.) but four clicks isn't much, so I was confident in my ability to fight him off. He jumped into the air, and flew at my with a flying kick. I deflect it, and score a hit, knocking him back a bit. the fight continues until I wake up. I refuse defeat, and continue the scenario in my mind, even as I am awake, until I have defeated him.
Fragment I am looking at a blob of purple paint on a canvas, I can see that it is WakingNomad. somewhat vivid dream, I just suck with describing things so I won't bother. I am in a museum, trying to find the exit. I find my way into a Korean submarine, I ride it to a house I believe is mine. we surface, and I thank the Korean woman piloting the sub. I go into the house and hang out for a bit, when the doorbell rings. It is a woman with long, straight red hair. I get a bad feeling about her, but for some reason I let her in the house. She hands a piece of paper to me, telling me I need to sign for the damages, or it will be my fault. there is some other writing on the paper, i don't pay a lot of attention, but write some random stuff down, and cross some of it out. I put down the pen.
I have talked to the friend I had this dream with, but they didn't remember anything from last night. I am laying in my bed, my thoughts racing, almost as if I am having a conversation with people I know, I decide to try a reality check. But, I think, If I did a reality check in the normal way, and I'm not dreaming, I'll wake up. I decide to sense my fingers. I put my consciousness into each finger individually, I have 6 on each hand... I start to doubt I'm dreaming, but I tell myself, If I have 6 fingers, I have to be dreaming, no buts about it. I stand up, and the dream scene changes around me. I'm in my old house from my childhood, lucid, but not fully cognitive. I call out for a friend of mine, and they walk around the corner. I tell her to look at her fingers, because they are dreaming. they look and exclaim that they have three. they become lucid, and we talk about dreaming for a bit, then they wake up, and shortly after, so do I.
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