The air pressure is way too high and crushes your brain to bits. |
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Granted, but now everything is good and there is really no point at all |
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The air pressure is way too high and crushes your brain to bits. |
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[22:59] <Kaniaz> You basically did a massive shit on the rug of this IRC
[22:59] <Kaniaz> And called it a message
granted but your allergic to sunlight which causes your skin to explode.... |
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"Your unsuited for the rage of war so pack up, go home, your through.
How could I, make a man, out of you!"
Granted but you realize that Sephiroth has extremely low self-confidence and you commit suicide because you hate yourself. |
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Crazy, but that's how it goes!
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Granted, but all the forums collapse under the weight of the crap that begins to flow so freely through it veins. (That or they all combine to become one big 4chan and enslave the world behind the collective face of Anonymous). |
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Granted, you become anhydrous copper sulphate (anhydrous? What the living shit?), but some scientist puts you into a bottle and puts you on a shelf in a mad scientist's room. You are being used for experiments a thousand years and eventually you .. run out. Yes, you run out. |
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Everybody in dreamviews drops dead - including you. They all are wait for you in the after life and they look bloody angry - aspecially Uriah. Get ready for an eternity of getting your arse kicked! |
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Granted but though the graphics are uber leet the speakers are ten years old and make loud screeching noises, and you have a fit of epilepsy thus destroying your computer. |
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Granted, but while flying the turkey gets stuck to the back of your head, causing you to die when the turkey's spikes explodes, which, coincedentally, causes the turkey to die too |
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Oooookaaaaaaay... so all the kangaroos are just standing around chuckling embarrassedly and get hit by cars, and suspicions are aroused when ur blue kangaroo bleeds blue blood. |
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You learn some mad juggling skills and realise that no one realy cares about those skills and even though you try to use them for good not one child cares and they end up headbuting you in the crotch. So you get mad and end up using you juggling powers for bad; you juggle little children and old women while juggling a chainsaw. |
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you realize it's made of plastic after you poop it out. |
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Granted but you find levitating things fun so this thng you were levitating falls on your head when you stop being bored - and kills you stone dead. |
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[22:59] <Kaniaz> You basically did a massive shit on the rug of this IRC
[22:59] <Kaniaz> And called it a message
Granted, but as seen in the the granting of the previous wish, you are dead. |
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okay. the hat dosn't like it, though, so it eats you |
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"There are people who say there is no God, but what makes me really angry is that they quote me for support of such views." ~Albert Einstein
• Ask me • Way Back • Your Soul • My Dream Story (Chapter two UP!) •
"There are people who say there is no God, but what makes me really angry is that they quote me for support of such views." ~Albert Einstein
• Ask me • Way Back • Your Soul • My Dream Story (Chapter two UP!) •
Wish granted. Instead of rocks, he eats Q-tips... USED Q-tips |
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Long LD's: 22
Short LD's: weekly
Last Lucid: 6 June 2007
Technique: WILD
working on: Dream Recall
Completed Lucid Tasks of This Month: None Total Tasks Completed: 5
The saying "in your dreams" has taken on a whole new meaning...
Lucid Tasks Completed: 2 regular, 1 advanced
Apparently, my dream name is Jharaerea.
DO A REALITY CHECK NOW
Granted, but soon you retract your claws too far and they go on a dystroying spree inside your body, killing you from the inside out! |
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Wish granted. But you soon contract an extremely freaky form of mad cow disease and turn into a were cow. |
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Granted, but you dont ever want it to stop, so you do with some poor toe worshiper stuck to your feet and need a coffin twice as big as it should be. in the end, you end up bured in the large coffin cemetery. Your family dont want anything to do with someone who is bured there, so you have to make small talk with Hitlers ghost and Paris hiltons morals. They gang up on you and through you into a large, empty pit filled with worm. But you manage to breck free and ... what? How, sorry, I forgot what this was about again |
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"There are people who say there is no God, but what makes me really angry is that they quote me for support of such views." ~Albert Einstein
• Ask me • Way Back • Your Soul • My Dream Story (Chapter two UP!) •
And then William Shatner comes and puts the smackdown on you.... |
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