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  • XsmurfX
    FFR Player
    • Aug 2003
    • 141

    #16
    heh.. last night i had this dream.. where i was walking along the beech with a bunch of my friends.. and everything was going fine.. until... lol.. untill i started sinking in quicksand.. and then i fell through the ground somehow and these insects were bitting me.. a coupole secconds later my friend woke me up (i was at her house) and told me i was kicking and screeming like crazy yelling "there bitting me there bitting me.." it turns out i fell asleep on my earphones and my whole side had gone numb.. (that was the bitting i gues.. lol.. ) .. it's weird.. it's like one of those dreams where you could swear it was real.. and then later on you find out it kinda was.. haha
    XsmurfX

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    • Falcon
      FFR Player
      • Jun 2003
      • 433

      #17
      huh, this is all very interesting.

      one dream i remember from when i was much younger (8 or so, i guess) was a nightmare, but it doesnt seem like it should have been. all i remember from the dream was being in a cartoon like setting... cartoon sidewalk running through rolling green cartoon hills speckled with flowers. suddenly, some sort of machine appeared (not cartoon, from what i remember) that started to eat the landscape... not the grass or anything, but the landscape itself. as far as i remember, i woke up after that, and experienced what i would wager insanity feels like. i was histerically crying and felt strangly compelled to throw whatever i touched. dont worry... i'm normal now

      lately i've been having random dreams that seem to have nothing to do with anything. i think i'm gonna make an analysis thread about this...

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      • ChEeKyGaTo
        FFR Player
        • Jul 2003
        • 19

        #18
        I dont know... I have lots of weird dreams (insane)? So i will tell probably the weirdest one...

        Ok so that night i fell asleep on the couch, then i has a dream i was awake on the couch i had just fallen asleep on..Still following me? I was sitting there trying to swallow two times in a row really fast(try it, its really hard). Then i finally did it and i like saw myself from an above view with all these blue electric waves covering me. Then i woke up crying really hard (i was about 6 at the time) and my dad came out and hugged me.

        Oh and this other dream, I was at the store with my mom, then this dude ran in there with a gun and shot my mom in the head...Then i went all japanese fighting cartoon on him and smashed his face and shot him several times with his own gun.

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        • -absolute
          FFR Player
          • Dec 2003
          • 11

          #19
          dreams

          theese are me and my cousins dreams

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          • qualy
            FFR Player
            • Sep 2003
            • 864

            #20
            Ok, keep in mind that in a lot of my monster dreams, when I am close to defeating it the Quake 2 Railgun comes into play a lot. Don't ask me why. :P Also, the monster described herein is attached to the message. Yes I know he looks like a clawviper from diablo or diablo 2.

            This dream keeps recurring about every 5 years. Although I think I finished it, it was kind of like a continuation from the same dream as last time until it ended.

            This one was when I was about 4 years old.

            Ok, so I fell asleep. When I started dreaming, I was in a very dark room, and it was about 10 ft. high, 2 ft. across. So I started searching around for some kind of door knob, and found one. Then I went out and saw a loong hallway, with a door to the left(that door is where my last battle with the thing takes place). So I decide to just keep heading straight across the bridge. That was a mistake, because as soon as I walked past the left room, the creature appeared behind me. So I started running. So ends the first dream.

            8 or 9 years old(I was getting into FPS gaming at around this time)

            Ok, in this second dream I start out sliding on a wall(probably across the bridge and into the next room) hoping the creature wouldn't see me. I'm tired of writing the creature so I will just call him George. So anyway, I was right next to a door. Then, George came in and I was chilled to the bone. I mean I actually got half-awake because I was so chilled from seeing that. It was really terrifying. So I fell back asleep and I was in the same position, George inside me standing against the wall. So George looked left and right, didn't see anything, so decided to move on. He went through some kind of illusionary wall, so I decided to look for any kind of weapon that might help me defend myself. I looked around a bit and found a shotgun and a box of shells. So I followed the creature in. I followed it into some kind of hole and there, this was the scariest part, was a whole bunch of bodies. Not just your ordinary old Joe Schmoe dead bodies, oh no. There were ones that were torn in half, missing part of their head, and I don't want to go into that much detail. And then, there were some kids there. They looked horrified. In fact one had a broken leg(I'm guessing from the fighting of the creature, so they probably put up a fight). They didn't have a chance this time, so I bided my own time and when it came, I shot the creature in the back. End dream 2.

            13-14(This is where I start playing Q2, and get the Q2 railgun)

            I actually started the dream in a heap. The creature was gone (probably to strengthen again), but I was a bloody mess. I was puking blood, went all down my face, you know the drill. So anyway, I asked the kids if they were OK. They said fine, it's just that the one kid had a broken leg. I tended to it(for some reason I was an expert doctor in this dream) and it wasn't broken anymore. So pretty soon, in fact within the first minute of exploration, I found a switch. So I figured that there couldn't be too much harm in it, so I pressed it. I just about drooled at the wall to the left of me. Railgun and about 50 slugs to go with it. Then the kids told me "We knew you would come. The prophecy has been fulfilled. Take this weapon and defeat the creature." Yes, I know it's corny and cliche. Sometimes my dreams are like that. :/ So anyway, they showed me to an elevator that brought me up back onto the bridge. There I was face to face with the creature. I shot it in the head, and it seemed to be quite phased by it. I took it's temporary paralysis to my advantage. I shot it again, and ran for the door to the left. There was a control panel, it looked like there was some sort of transmission that was intercepted. I didn't bother with it. Probably said the same thing, or something like "AAAAAAHHHH ITS COMING OMG OMG OMG ROFLLEODJKLFDJSFKL:SDJFKLS:E!!!!!" So to the right, there were some tires. They come into play, believe it or not. Yes, I know I forgot to call him George, oh well. So anyway, the creature finally came in. I started to do some normal Q2 rail dodging techniques, and he could barely touch me. But when he did, boy did it hurt. I actually fell from a ledge onto a platform. It brought me halfway up, then dropped down to cement again. The creature came down with me. So, then I thought, "Hmm... I'm not gonna kill this creature by normal means, I wonder if I can trap it?" That's when I looked at the tires. I got just the right angle, then shot them. 2 basically vaporized, but the other 3 fell down and went onto the creature's head, which made him immobile. I shot him with the rail until it was dead. (Yes, it took all 50 slugs) Then, I found some stairs up, and was in the middle of a ceremony or something. Then I woke up.

            So maybe the dream isn't over. Maybe it will never be over. Who knows?

            Wow, what a long winded post.
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            • RIAA
              FFR Player
              • Oct 2003
              • 39

              #21
              I've had my share of very interesting dreams, and some of them I'm not going to discuss for my own reasons. I do have one that I had not too long ago that I remember in great detail though.

              Our family drove up to some strange lake in a green mini-van. I looked out the car window and to my amazement I had seen thousands of people, gathered around one lake and they were all fishing. My parents hopped out of the mini-van and I followed behind them. I really didn't have a clue what was going on, but my best guess was that there was some kind of strange fishing tournament going on here. I wandered around the lake, still following my parents, but after a couple of minutes of staring at a strange object in the lake, I lost track of them. It turns out that this object just happened to be a seahorse. Considering this was a dream, I didn't think there was anything strange about a seahorse being in a lake. I turned my head slightly, and out of nowhere appeared a bucket full of water and a net. I've never had a seahorse before, so I swept it up into the net and tossed it in the bucket.

              I grabbed the bucket and continued walking along, I sighted various sea creatures as I walked by, ranging from octupi to flounders. I soon came upon a strange blue truck. In the back of the truck there was a large amount of fishing gear. I looked around inside to see if I could find something to keep my seahorse in the lake, because the bucket at this point was beginning to evaporate. I found a strange device, it was like a portable fish pin that could be set into the water, but it had a rope tied to it and at the end of the rope was a stake. It seemed like no one was using it, so I picked it up and went down by the lake. I smacked the stake into the ground with my foot, set the "Fish pin" into the water, and carefully placed my seahorse into the pin. I figured no one would take it, so I walked off and went to explore this strange lake.

              Once again after walking for sometime I came upon another odd thing. An enormous metallic, but rusted gate. I casually walked up to the gate I noticed that there was a door, I grabbed the door, and quickly swung it open, eager to see where it went to. I looked beyond the gate, I'd found a factory of sorts. Some kind of old rusted and outdated factory. I walked in, thinking that no one would mind, and then I heard some one speaking very loudly in a language I couldn't understand. It sounded a bit Germanish, me, being a highly curious individual, followed the noise. What I found could have been easily the strangest part of my dream, for as I moved swiftly closer to the speaker, I saw something I never would have expected.

              There, right before my eyes, was a party that seemed to want to revive Hitler's army, a bit like a Neo-Nazi group. I listened in on their converstation for a long period of time. I guess I was there a bit too long though, standing right behind me was a large group of people. I could clearly see that these people where not the same as the Neo-Nazi group I was listening to. They then shouted at me in a language different from the German I was hearing before, I caught a couple of words and guessed that it might be Russian. Turns out I was right, they were Russian, even though they were under the rule of a long dead Stalin. They aimed their guns at me, I raised my hands high into the air and they pushed me forward toward the Neo-Nazi party.

              Here I'm not sure, what really happened next, from this point on things started to get more and more difficult to remember. The next thing I knew I was out of the old factory and was out running about and telling people that there were Nazi's behind the gate. No one seemed to even care about me, they just kept on fishing. I ran back to my parent's mini-van, opening the front door and hopping in the driver's seat I found the keys already in the car.

              I drove the mini-van into the gate, the car sliced right through the rusted gate, as a butterknife would to butter. This is another part where the dream seemed to get quite fuzzy, but the next thing I remembered was that I'm running over Nazi's and Commie's in my parent's mini-van, which was riddled with bullet holes. Out of the corner of my eye I beheld something which could aid me. I threw a heavy object onto the gas pedal and lept out of the car right before it smashed into a wall. I sprinted for that which I had seen, a tank. Then I woke up.

              This dream seems like it would be a great plot for a cheesy action movie, but there's still the possibility that it could hold some signifigant repressed memory, or a key element to my life which I'm leaving out. Personally, I think it was the partially caused by the fact that I really had to eat that day was some expired vanilla ice cream, and a two year old microwavable breakfast.
              rawr

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              • FFR Player
                • May 2002
                • 1088

                #22
                My dream is kinda pointless but anyway. I was in school and i was walking to my robotics class, I walked in and my teacher was standing there on the desk for some unknown reason, I walked right passed him without saying a word. I walked to my seat in the back of the room with my friend sean, I opened the drawer of my desk and pulled out a ps with the built in screens and started playing ddr. Sean played second player and we were having a good time until we played drop the bomb.... When we started playing it the teacher finally got off of his desk and walked to his office which is also in the classroom. DROP THE BOMB!!! I'LL GIVE YOU DROP THE BOMB!!!!!! he screamed and pulled out a pipe bomb and threw it at us. I caught it in mid air and threw it out the window. I looked at Sean and he nodded. we both opened our desk drawers and pulled out shotguns Sean shot the teacher and he fell. I walked over to him and shot him with the shot gun a bunch of times (I actually reloaded which isnt common in my dreams) When i was done shooting him i walked back to my chair and started playing ddr again, all of the other students were just staring at the dead body on the floor and a few of them glanced at me. The bell rang and i grabbed the ps and put on a trench coat that was like a few centimeters away from dragging on the floor. I put the ps in my side pocket and the shotgun in my Inside coat pocket. Sean asked me what i was taking the shot gun for, and i said "Hell i might need it in my algebra class, that guy who sits behind me keeps kicking my chair and i hink i might stop him perminantly." "oh" sean said and walked out with me and i turned around and looked at the students following me. They all wanted me to kill people for them and I agreed to do it after school they all went on they're merry little way and i went to algebra and didnt even wait for anything to happen i just went in and shot the guy who kicked my chair and then shot the teacher. My dream ended soon after i shot the teacher becasue my dad woke me up. He told me i was laughing really loud in my sleep and i woke him and everyone else up. He told me to shut up and go back to sleep and i did. Havent had another dream about my robotics teacher since.

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                • Destruction
                  FFR Player
                  • Aug 2003
                  • 277

                  #23
                  ^^^^^ That was me by the way dont know why i was logged out

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                  • C104K3D
                    FFR Player
                    • Apr 2003
                    • 22

                    #24
                    I've had dreams where I would get stabbed in the back or something like that, and my back would arch, and when I wake up I would still sortof feel the pain. A really bad feeling

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