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You can read my nightmare in the creepypasta thread.

I also had a dream I was a Sith Lord in a videogame killing stormtroopers and goombas.

I also had a dream about me being on a spaceship that was also a Transformer. I had a pet newt and it caught a disease that caused it to turn evil and eat people. I found this old man and he told me the only way to kill it was to wake up. I did that, when I went back to sleep, it still was chasing me. I woke up again, went back to sleep and I never seen nor heard from it again, and the dream continued, but there was no lizard.

ProgrammingPro01 wrote:

I had a dream that I was stuck in Minecraft and I had to find a way to get out. It was weird because once I beat the ender dragon, I woke up. O-o

twas probably a natural reaction :P

777w wrote:

nightmares of humpty dumpty

i had a weird dream once...

i had to get into a green TARDIS and fly to some distant land to save a baby dragon from getting eaten by a griffin and Loki got shot in the foot with a marshmallow arrow

....are my processors broken again or wat

I had a dream that I and two other kids got into a purple car and flew to Jupiter. When we landed, I said "Don't get out, the atmosphere is poisonous". They got out anyway and I realized it was okay for us to breathe it. We also found a road and a parking lot on Jupiter that led to a colosseum with gladiator puppies. I realized we encountered an canine civilization.

I had one that was similar to my Fluttershy fanfic.

Yes, I do have violent dreams.

Lolkid332 wrote:

I had one that was similar to my Fluttershy fanfic.

Yes, I do have violent dreams.

that creepypasta wasnt as gorey as you seem to think :P
i had a dream where the upstairs of my grandparents house was this giant maze of rooms
just as we were leaving, the black investigator lady figured out the mystery
and she said, "but that means..."
when she looked behind the shower curtain, there was this screaming man with no skin who chased us all back to the blue spherical spaceship

Last edited by 777w (2012-06-02 17:45:15)

G0D_M0D3 wrote:

I'm reading It (by Stephen King) for nightmare fuel.

Trying to write a pasta, but I have no ideas.

I also bought Dracula. That's just for fun.

So, expect me back with nightmares.

dracula didnt give me nightmares, it was just amazing
epic music was playing in my head as i read the end of that book

veggieman001 wrote:

I recently had two quaint dreams.

In one, my lit class took a field trip (I didn't know where too) and we all stayed in a hotel. The hotel rooms, though, weren't rooms; their doors were portals to like countries (like in the Narnia series) but they were supposed to be like real countries and anyway mine was like this country called Portugaz that was like Portugal but more curved shaped and then I woke up. Not really sure what the point of that was.

I also had one in which there was a couple that went to Spain and it was like their honeymoon but they had a baby that was a few months old. This one was a bit odd because like it kept switching between that part of it and a woman talking in a counselor's office to another woman who I'd assume was a counselor. Anyway, they were like in this town and then went up to a hotel room but it was like built into the side of this really high mountain overlooking the town. They stayed there for a night and then left and like some hobo guy replaced them there and there was like smoking cigarettes and stuff I forget. So then, they like went down the other side of the mountain and it was like all deserty and stuff with like black rocks sticking out like mountains and they kind of wandered for a while until they reached a river and they found like a dock thing but it was abandoned so they set up their camping stuff on it. Then the dad went to go look for something (no clue what... food?) and he went over one of the really tall rocks. When he was coming down the other side, there was a group of Nazis awaiting him and they questioned him about something but apparently he didn't have the right answers because they killed him really violently. Then, it cut to the woman in the counselor's office talking and she was crying and I knew (somehow) that she didn't know what had happened to him.

So there are my lovely dreams. 

i thought quaint was like old and stuff but okay

veggieman001 wrote:

777w wrote:

veggieman001 wrote:

I recently had two quaint dreams.

In one, my lit class took a field trip (I didn't know where too) and we all stayed in a hotel. The hotel rooms, though, weren't rooms; their doors were portals to like countries (like in the Narnia series) but they were supposed to be like real countries and anyway mine was like this country called Portugaz that was like Portugal but more curved shaped and then I woke up. Not really sure what the point of that was.

I also had one in which there was a couple that went to Spain and it was like their honeymoon but they had a baby that was a few months old. This one was a bit odd because like it kept switching between that part of it and a woman talking in a counselor's office to another woman who I'd assume was a counselor. Anyway, they were like in this town and then went up to a hotel room but it was like built into the side of this really high mountain overlooking the town. They stayed there for a night and then left and like some hobo guy replaced them there and there was like smoking cigarettes and stuff I forget. So then, they like went down the other side of the mountain and it was like all deserty and stuff with like black rocks sticking out like mountains and they kind of wandered for a while until they reached a river and they found like a dock thing but it was abandoned so they set up their camping stuff on it. Then the dad went to go look for something (no clue what... food?) and he went over one of the really tall rocks. When he was coming down the other side, there was a group of Nazis awaiting him and they questioned him about something but apparently he didn't have the right answers because they killed him really violently. Then, it cut to the woman in the counselor's office talking and she was crying and I knew (somehow) that she didn't know what had happened to him.

So there are my lovely dreams. 

i thought quaint was like old and stuff but okay

I've always thought it to mean odd, so perhaps I'm incorrect. But whatever.

i think it means something that used to be the norm thats like invalid or strange now

veggieman001 wrote:

777w wrote:

veggieman001 wrote:

I've always thought it to mean odd, so perhaps I'm incorrect. But whatever.

i think it means something that used to be the norm thats like invalid or strange now

Wiktionary says "(now dialectal) Strange or odd; unusual."
So I guess it's part of my dialect
Anyway, that isn't the point. The dreams are.

and what strange dreams they are
i wanna go to portugaz :O