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4.24.11 - Highway to Hell
~makota549's father was teaching me how to drive… In a tow-truck. And apparently, my dream driving is worse than my video-game driving. By the end of the 'lesson', the truck looked like it had just driven through a war zone (or perhaps some form of combat tournament)… O.o
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4.25.11 - Past Antics
At some point in the 'past' of this dream, I had apparently gone to an anime convention and met up with *misao-chan, as she had drawn comics of our 'wacky antics'.
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5.1.11 - Choasite and the Sailor Senshi
For only the second time I can remember, I was my yet-to-be-drawn (friggin' armour) OC, Chaos. For some reason, my mercenary team, Chaosite, was assisting Sailor Moon and her allies.
The Senshi were fighting against a pack of Hell Hounds. None of their magic attacks were having any affect whatsoever…
So I walked up to one of the hounds, grabbed it's head, and snapped it's neck, killing it instantly. Repeat process as neaded for the rest of the Hell Hounds.
"I don't know about you ladies, but I think that was pretty f***in' easy."
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5.4.11 - Shopping with James
This is rather odd for two reasons:
1: I've never met this person IRL, nor really talked to him online
2: I have no idea what he really looks like
Anyway, I was browsing a vintage clothing store with James (Unholy_Crab1). He was looking at the various dresses, trying to find something to buy for Olivia.
Then he started to go into Creeper!Mode (complete with giggling and crazy smile)…
"Yes… This. This will look lovely on her, hehe… Oh, she'll just love this! Haha~!"
He then fell to his knees and began laughing like a psychopath… He well full on Psycho!Pinkie crazy. D:
Luckily, Olivia appeared out of nowhere to calm him down…
Dammit, Dream!James… Y U so creepy? O.o
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5.7.11 - Kinetic
I attempted to beat a freight train… And won. Using one of these (a male variant, mind you).
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5.19.11 - Home Sweet Hosed
Cory, Steph, and Kate had purchased a house, and I was moving in with them (How this is possibly when I don't even know them personally doesn't make much sense. But then again, when have my dreams EVER made sense?).
The house turned out to be a major fixer-upper. Our attempts to fix a leak in the roof ended with the roof caving in…
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5.30.11 - Slenderhoops
A 2-on-2 basketball game featuring Twilight Sparkle & Pinkie Pie on one team, and Mizuno Ami & Slenderman on the other…
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6.2.11 - Haunted
I was at ~makota549 (Barton)'s house, and the power seemed to be out. Aside from the howling of wind and rain outside, I kept hearing odd noises, and seeing… Things… Moving in the darkness.
I freaked out, and ran towards his bedroom. When I opened the door, I found myself in his garage instead…
Later in the dream, I was with Barton an Ian, and we appeared to be in some sort of department store. The storm was still raging on outside as we walked around, the occasional lighting flash lighting up the storefront like daylight.
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6.8.11 - Black Slendy
I was staying in an enclosed apartment complex (similar to a hotel). I ended up getting a call from an unknown number (my phone seemed to have glitches, and wouldn't show it). Through static, I could hear someone mumbling in Spanish on the other end.
And then he spoke in plain English: "I'd recommend 10mm film for that camera… Hehehe…"
Later on there was a break-in. The apartment manager said something about putting in an film camera, because something went wrong with the digital security cameras…
Later on I had a run in with a strange old man, who was apparently working under something's influence in an attempt to capture me.
When I saw what the something was, I ran. It looked like a inverted Slenderman. Black 'skin', white suit, and a red tie.
… Slenderbrotha?
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6.15.11 - Nightshade Vs. the Undead
I was my OC, Nightshade. I was inside a locked/boarded up house as a horde of undead tried to break in.
I managed to kill many of them by shooting through gaps in the boarding, but I eventually grew tired of it.
After a group of zombies managed to break through the door, I blasted them away and made my way outside.
The Armoured-Vigilante-on-Zombie carnage continued, and I was soon aided by… Semi-humanoid spider-women. What.
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6.29.11 - EMH Detectives
I was flying along over a river, when I came upon a bridge. As I neared the bridge, I saw a familiar suited figure standing near the edge, looking out over the side. I dived beneath the calm water's surface to find another one standing on the bottom, next to the bridge's supports. It was stansing in a relaxed pose, it's tie flapping in the water. It looked at me as I swam past.
I eventually came upon some underwater wreckage. Among the wreckage were broken Transformers toy, and a cell phone.
I made my way out of the water the phone. I tried turning it on, and it worked. I found a couple of videos on it, one was of two women making out. The other one…
I man was fiddling with the camera function. He was wearing a baseball cap flipped to the side, and a basketball jersey. He had light skin, and brown hair.
"Yo, this is (can't remember his name), and I'm here to lay down the beats!" He began rapping.
As he continued, there was movement behind him. He jerked, and then fell over. A man was standing behind him holding a silenced pistol.
The killer calmly walked toward the phone. He picked it up, and turned it off.
It had become obvious to me that I had just found murder evidence. I had somehow recognized the would-be rapper as a man who had gone missing a few weeks before.
Later in the dream, I made my way up to a suburban home. I knew why I was there, the man who lived there could help me.
I knocked on the door, and was greated by a young man with shoulder-length, shaggy hair.
"Hey, Alex. Is Evan around?"
"Yeah, dude. Come on in."
After finding Evan, I told him "I got a favour to ask. I found this phone, and there are some vids on it. If possible, ya think you could hack a local TV station and have it air one of them?" I handed him the phone.
"Sure, dude. Which one?" he asked as he fiddled with the phone. "Hehe… Nice." He'd found the first video.
"… You'll know when you see it." Rapping began to play over the phone's speaker. When it came to an abrupt end, Evan's face blanched.
"Dude… Where did you find this?"
"In some wreckage in the river. There's a good chance his body is there as well, but I didn't stick around."
Unfortunately, this is when I woke up.
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