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Kitsi was having some sort of Q&A session at her house with people from Tumblr and deviantART. She also had an adorable pet fox (I kept giving him ear scritchins).
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8.23.2011 - Ghosts of Invention
I was friends with Spencer Witts, who had just purchased a run-down (and haunted) Victorian manor. After doing some research, I had discovered that the house used to belong to an inventor who died in the 1970's while still in her 20's. One of her creations was some sort of combat/riot shield (I had found some black and white photos of it).
At some point in the dream, her spirit took on permanent physical form, essentially 'resurrecting' her. She and Spencer ended up as roommates, as he didn't feel it'd be right to kick her out simply for being 'formerly deceased'.
Notable events:
-Both Spencer and I had assistants dressed as maids for some reason.
-I was outside and went to tap on a window to get his attention… And it fell out of the fame and shattered on the floor.
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8.??.2011 - Big House
Keep forgetting to even type this one up, so I've forgotten when I had it.
My brother, my mom, her boyfriend, and I had moved into a large three-story, five-bedroom house.
One bedroom was on the first floor along with the living room, kitchen, and dining area.
The second floor had three bedrooms (one of which was the master bedroom).
And the third floor was the attic with the fifth bedroom.
My brother had the 1st floor bedroom, my mom and her bf had the master, and I had the attic bedroom. The remaining rooms were turned into a guest room and an office.
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9.2.2011 - Suicide Party
I was on a bridge with some friends, when we looked over at a spire/tower across the river from the bridge. On it's highest levels (all open platforms) were a large group of seemingly inebriated people, many of whom were leaping off the tower to their death.
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9.2.2011 - Bike Shop
I was browsing around a bike shop for some reason ( I think I was sent there to fins someone ). There were many types of bike, some rather bizarre, that I had never even seen before ( and really want to sketch ).
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9.13.2011 - Derailed
I was with a group of people. From what I could tell, we seemed to be a group of post-apocalypse survivors. We came across a train station, and waiting at one of the surviving platforms was a freight train. We scrambled onto it to see what we could find.
After we were satisfied with our 'haul', we hopped off the train, and it slowly began moving. Onward to the next survivor camp/settlement for a supply delivery. As it picked up speed, something went wrong. The entire train derailed. One of the flatbed cars flew off the tracks and slammed into a small group of people, shearing off the legs of at least one of them.
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9.13.2011 - untitled
I was walking along the grounds of a large, abandoned factory. In one of the warehouses I ran into Cory and Kate who, no surprise here, were vlogging as they explored the facility. They turned their cameras toward me as I walked by, and I just made funny faces at them.
As I moved on to an outdoor area, there was someone bragging (to a small group of people) about taking down the Gurren using only a hard suit (what). Further on, there was a man in a ratty trench coat, barbecuing hotdogs.
And now it gets even weirder. I made my way to a building that, unlike all the others, seemed to be untouched by time. I entered through s door in the front and was greeted by to bouncer/bodyguards… And Lady Gaga. "If you wish to find the weapon, follow us." I followed them down a spiral staircase… And then the dream ended.
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9.13.2011 - Sunken Conspiracy
I was part of a research team that had discovered the wreck of a long-lost cruise ship, which had disappeared some time in the 1950s.
I can't remember the name of the ship. The team and I had been searching for it in an attempt to uncover some of the mysteries and conspiracies surrounding it and its disappearance. We sent in a R.O.V. the investigate. As it traveled through the wreck, seemingly untethered, it came across a theatre. It was a full house; Human remains in every seat. In one of the seats was what looked like a child… Until we got the R.O.V. closer. It was certainly humanoid, but the shape of the skull was not human. If anything, it looked more like a goblin or small troll with wither a crown or a horned helmet on its head.
One of the conspiracies/mysteries dealt with some sort of craft crashing into the water off the bow of the ship, and the crew rescuing the survivors. Had this little guy been one of those survivors? And why did the ship disappear into the deep?
Unfortunately, I woke up before I could find out.
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10.25.11 - Airship Boss Battle
I was (piloting?) some sort of four-legged semi-humanoid mecha. I was on the upper levels or a burned out/heavily damaged sky scraper, trying to destroy a massive, gun-laden airship that kept circling the tower.
It had energy barriers covering its weak points, making it difficult to damage it. For some strange reason, its weapons were also behind these barriers.
Can't damage it unless I destroy the barriers. If I destroy the barriers, it can shoot at me. F***ing catch-22s…
In the end, I finally managed to destroy its weak points (some sort of anti-gravity flight pods) and sent it plummeting to the ground below.
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