No.154424
Dreamed about Balrogs, chess club, making coffee, and meeting this girl who was just as autistic and in the same ways as me. We made out a while before I woke up. The most disappointing part of this was having to make coffee again just now.
No.154503
yesterday dreamed about code lyoko and i was fighting some whale enemy that resembled the one in the show but wasn’t the same
it was on top of a khaki colored cube floating in some virtual plane and you could see large rectangular mountains in the distance like a skybox and there were clouds and the sky was also khaki colored and sunlight shone through here and there but couldn’t see the sun
today had a really long dream i was playing dark souls but it wasn’t it looked like some hybrid of it with bloodborne and elden ring
it looked much better than even the 4k raytracing graphics memers spout
Seems the dreams are getting longer and more vivid
No.154504
>>154503for example there was a hub room where there was a giant constellation map on the ceiling and it moved according to the game time except the night was much longer than 12 hours and the whole thing was a machine with brass parts and it was like a giant clock
and i could see dark shadowy hazy images of bosses that were gods and monsters to fight later
there was even a personal world you could invite others to and you could buy furniture and stuff at a shop for it
the shop had a tiny 3d sprite of the player hero that would perform actions as you browsed and depending on what you were selecting or what page you were on
No.154763
How often do you dream? I get them in cycles, where for a while I won't have any dreams at all, then I'll have a week or two with really incredibly vivid dreams.
In this case, it was like five narratives, one after the other. The biggest one was the last. I drove out to the coast, and spent a long time just driving on these winding roads, by steep cliffs. I woke up in a strange place. A massive building, a complex, built entirely out of concrete and sparsely furnished. It could have been a prison cell. I left my room and began to kind of wander. It was probably a hospital. I only visited a few places, cafeteria, showers, dormitory halls, but it was like a small city. There were people all around, but I only really met two. One was a nun, I guess she "belonged" to that place, either working or studying there. She was young and pretty, and kind. The other was a young man who seemed to be recovering from some nervous breakdown. I guided him around as best I could. All this kept cutting back and forth between a scene on the bottom of the ocean, where I was getting some kind of tour from an old man. I didn't see any cool fish. Somehow, I teleported back to my home town. I was ready to drive back and see her again, but I told myself, I'll be driving blind into the sunset all the way there, the roads are dangerous, there's motorcycles in front of me that will kick up dust, and it'll be after dark by the time I arrive. For some reason it broke my heart. I drove home and hugged my mom.
It felt like this one actually had some meaning. A desire for purity and innocence I can't attain, I guess. I could probably turn it into a novel.
No.154789
had a dream of being school aged and needing to take a piss test for some reason with all of the other kids
we were all separated into boys and girls and then separated by age before being funneled into the same auditorium/football stadium anyway
the test was to piss on a plastic square thing with depressions on it and it would go into this machine with a circuit with a gap, the piss square would complete the circuit and the machine would beep if the electrical conductivity of the piss indicated there were drugs
in line there was this fat gross teenage kid who was talking about his piss being sooooooo concentrated that there were solid chunks of stuff in it. he was annoyed by something I did prior so he threw a chunk at me and I dodged it and said don't push your luck faggot