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Old 04-15-2009, 03:40 AM   #31
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I dreamt I was fighting a zombie. I kicked its face and pushed it to the ground with my foot.

I remember the fight took place in a strange city with black buildings and a purple sky with a giant black hole where the sun should be.
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Old 04-15-2009, 10:07 AM   #32
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I sure wish I could remember these more clearly. I know I had at least three dreams ... this morning? From whenever I went back to sleep at 11 and woke up at 1:45. So.

One was at my grandparent's house, I get the sense that my grandma died or something. :x I don't know for sure AND I remember seeing her at some point, but I dunno. My friend Adan was here and he had one of his coworkers with him for some reason, they visited but were planning on going back in time for him to get to work. It's a six hour drive. :|

My second dream took place in a weird version of the elementary school here, where I've had a few dreams before too. I like that made up places are now reoccurring in my dreams. The only difference was that it was now a boarding school of some kind... uh. I wasn't directly involved in this dream, I more or less watched as the protaginists were trying to figure out what to do - it was like they were trying to assemble a group together. THey found a kid there who had built some massive diagram out of paper cutouts and that was some clue to them that they needed him. I dunno who they are except one of them looked like Bruce Willis.
The dream shifted and we were in my dorm, Bruce Willis leaning against my roommate's bed and there was a tree outside my window that was on fire.

And then I woke up?
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Old 04-16-2009, 08:10 PM   #33
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In the last few months I dream of being awoken by the sound of explosions.

Everyone around me is still peaceful and asleep.
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Old 04-17-2009, 07:26 AM   #34
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In the last few months I dream of being awoken by the sound of explosions.

Everyone around me is still peaceful and asleep.
You must have some sort of ability to sense events happening in the World of Madness, where Zombie Hitler rules supreme.
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Old 04-17-2009, 07:55 AM   #35
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I dreamt that I could slide down roads on my butt. Going downhill was so much fun.
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Old 04-17-2009, 07:58 AM   #36
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You must have some sort of ability to sense events happening in the World of Madness, where Zombie Hitler rules supreme.
Or I've been woken up before by that sound described.

Who knows.
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Old 04-17-2009, 09:26 AM   #37
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First dream.. uh. One of my teeth, the one I broke last summer, kept bleeding. << I just remember the sensation of blood dripping out of it and it would not stop.

And my second dream involved washing dishes at my college. Nobody would put their dishes away and for whatever reason I was at that weird dreamland version of my elementary school again.
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Old 04-17-2009, 09:54 AM   #38
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I once had a dream that my chin fell off.

It wasn't pleasant.
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Old 04-17-2009, 11:26 AM   #39
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I was a henchman for The Monarch. Fucking awesome.
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Old 04-18-2009, 10:12 AM   #40
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This one I remember more details.

It was based in the original Gundam universe with Zakus. I was the leader of a special forces team consisting of me and a bunch of women, each of us with our own specialties. We had black Zakus each with our own special insignias pertaining to our roles. I recall one as a sniper , one as a medic (though I'm not sure how that works in a mobile suit, possibly a Medic/mechanic, for in and out of a Zaku?), a close combat specialist (i think that was me, oddly enough), and a demolition expert. However, we never actually sent into action, but in my dream at some point it was established that, that was our role.

So we're introducing ourselves to the crew of some large space station/colony and meeting with the inhabitants. Then there's kind of a time skip or something.

Next, it shows the team's sniper on foot with a K98 (yeah I dunno, apparently we like antique weaponry) when suddenly Edward fucking Elric shows up for no reason and like hits her in the head with a frying pan or something. Then walks off saying that was pay back for knocking him unconscious earlier? However, he hit her really hard and he cracked her skull and she was bleeding a lot. I rushed to find her, because apparently I had a crush on her, and as a bunch of other troops started showing up I was screaming out for a medic. There was another short skip and she was being bandaged up.

For some reason this station was sinking in, I think, water, which makes no sense because it was previously in space. So this other guy shows up in like a Gundam or some crazy shit and it transforms into a giant platform. He then proceeds to place it under the station and raise it up. After he saves it, there's another short skip. Me and the sniper girl are now dating, and we're out shopping somewhere when an official points out the guy who saved the station to me. She then explains his Gundam outside of that platform shape has very little armor. The relevance of this statement, I'm not sure.

Me and sniper girl proceed to move into a nearby store, though I don't recall what was sold there. I think some sporting goods store. There's some kind of scene jump to some other CO and I think a member of my SF team who had just hooked up. The scene jumps back to me and sniper girl and we're approached by yet another CO who states that the two just mentioned had hooked up and for some reason sniper girl starts to get upset. Something about the relationship being weird, or frowned upon by the higher ups or something. I say something along the lines of "We're not advertising our relationship to the whole world like they are. They're not gonna know about us." She's kind of upset and asks me to go to her house and pick something up for her. I leave to go get it, and right then some asshole knocked on my dorm room door and woke me up.
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Old 04-18-2009, 10:43 AM   #41
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I had a dream I was in a racing competition. I came first place, but then someone told me the actual finishing line was inside a house a couple of hundred metres away, and that I wasn't allowed to use my (in-dream) car. I got out and ran, then someone shot me and I fell to the ground and came last.
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Old 04-24-2009, 08:27 PM   #42
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Last night I dreamt that I got shot four or five times. It was vivid and graphic.
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Old 04-24-2009, 09:08 PM   #43
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I had some sort of dream where I was forced into some kind of walled area with thousands of people. I found some of my friends in there, and some old acquaintances I hadn't seen in years. We got to talking and tried to find a way out. Not long after we scaled the walls, we saw giant blue pillars -- I'm assuming Ragnite from Valkyria Chronicles -- shoot up from various spots on the ground inside the walls, and they proceeded to electrocute the people. It was all very strange.
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Old 04-24-2009, 09:10 PM   #44
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I dreamt that I got pro rank on S4 prematurely.
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I haven't had any sexy dreams in a long time. It'd be a nice change of pace.
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Old 04-24-2009, 09:33 PM   #46
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Zombie Apocalypse dream. I blame cracked.com. I don't remember much about it, though. And for some reason, most if not all of my friends and acquaintances seem to always know each other in my dreams.
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Old 04-25-2009, 07:18 AM   #47
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I dreamt I was in some sort of video game military exercise as a sniper. The enemy would only attack people who weren't hurt. I remember from my vantage point, I could see Naff hiding behind a large rock but not noticing the enemy. So each round, before the enemy's patrols came by, I'd snipe Naff in the leg or the shoulder with minimal damage so the enemy wouldn't all come down on her. She spent a lot of time yelling at me over the radio, though, with stuff like "NO FRENT YOU DON'T HURT TEAM MEMBERS EVEN IF IT PROTECTS THEM!" I've been thinking about that as a moral question today.

The other, much shorter dream I fell into while semi-awake was that my father had sold almost all my stuff while I was out of the house -- including my computer -- and I was in despair. Glad that didn't actually happen.
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Old 04-25-2009, 07:21 AM   #48
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I dreamt about all the beautiful girls I run into regularly. We were all at a dance.
I miss the good ol' days.
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Old 04-25-2009, 08:19 AM   #49
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I had a dream that me and some friends, along with Keroro from here all went to some big camp, and there was going to be some big party, but it started to rain, and it was canceled. I talked with a bunch of people, including the girl I like, and just hung out with people. Then we all drove home, but on the way, there was some sort of attack on some military base, and I had to go stop it, so I drove some boat down some big canal, and had to fight all these dudes. When I got there, there was some big hologram telling everyone what to do, but the hologram was being controlled by some person, like in The Wizard of Oz. I beat the guy up and saved the day. The dream seemd really long too, but mostly the talking to everyone part, which was pretty cool.
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Old 04-25-2009, 08:35 AM   #50
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I had a dream I was in "The Pitt". Probably cause I bought and beat the add-on yesterday.
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Old 04-25-2009, 11:22 PM   #51
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Last night I had a dream that my dog got turned into a squirrel somehow. It was weird having a squirrel that played and followed commands and stuff. I'd rather have the dog, though.
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Old 04-26-2009, 07:52 AM   #52
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Last night I had one of those epic dreams with a complex, insane plot that all comes together. You know, the kind of dream where you wake up and can't remember most of the details aside from the fact that if written into a movie script it would be awesome.

So I went back to sleep and proceeded to kick the shit out of the wall beside my bed, not in my dream but in real life. I have no idea why.
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Old 05-02-2009, 09:34 AM   #53
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Augh, I hate when you have godly dreams, wake up, then fall asleep again, forgetting the awesome dreams in the process.

I had 3, but I can only remember tiny details of 2.

One involved an epic battle involving me and 5 others against I'm not sure who. But it ended with a fight scene on top of a storage box being held by a crane as I wrapped a chain around the villain's leg and dropped the box into a large body of water, drowning him, as I dangle precariously 100 feet up by one arm.

The other involved some bizarre alien race that either just had the capability to slaughter millions or infected them somehow. I remember a very dramatic escape sequence with a countdown timer as I'm trying to make it back safely before some large doors seal shut in an effort for containment as a large explosion is planned to engulf the entire base.
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Old 05-02-2009, 10:11 AM   #54
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That must have sucked enormous amounts of dick, Dogma. I experience the forgetting of awesome dreams all the time, but a two-for-onefer? Damn.

I took an hour + half nap yesterday and had this dream based upon One Flies Over the Cuckoo's Nest. Everybody on the ward was just chillin, doing their usual every day thing, when a bunch of burly men in orange prison outfits burst through the front door. Not a single one was Caucasian; I have no idea why this fact stands out in my mind.

The prison escapees proceeded to systematically force down and orally rape every person in the ward... with ice-cold bottles of Mike's Hard Lemonade.

I woke up and my face was frozen in a position.
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Yesterday I realized I was in a dream, and then before I could do any of that awesome Lucid Dream shit, I woke up. The last time I realized it was a dream I got punched out. ;>_>

TONIGHT, I had some werid dream about Indian/Native Amerian/I really forget what term is used

for them, PLEASE EXCUSE MY STUPIDITY legends in a haunted house, most of the characters in my dream were retared.

-The was this Snake Demon species that could kill people, but wasn't in it's body during

the day... And people would stuff them during the day. ;>_>

- A whole bunch of characters (/retarded ones) checking out the haunted house to buy

- One character was messing with some plush /teddy bear version of a whole sterotypical version of

an "Indian". Then another characer and a Native American jumped him and put knockout drugs

or whatnot in him with a needle.

YEAH I KNOW

EDIT: I think I just realized that in most of the dreams I've had lately for quite a while/ probably a few years, from all the ones I can remember, I never actually starred in them.

That's what happened yesterday, I had some weird dream about that Allan comic, and it was like animated and had a narrator. That was when I realized I was in a dream since it didn't exist. Also because I wasn't watching it on a screen, but it was taking up all of a my vision.

ATLEAST I'M REMEMBERING DREAMS NOW. Seems putting on music before I sleep (a Doomsday remix actually) helps me remember, but makes me wakes up early as shit/ 5 AMish

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Finally had a dream of epic proportions again. And as per my usual tendencies, the dream I remembered best was a WWII dream. This one involved well over 10 different people I either know in real life or online, not all of whom have a significant enough role to be named. At most it usually only involves about 4. This time around though I wasn't Russian or any other part of the Allies, but instead was on the Axis side. I blame me playing Red Orchestra yesterday. I was playing Axis cause I like the tanks better. I'll be writing out the full name of weapons and vehicles in German followed in parenthesis by the abbreviated versions which will be used after the first initial mention. Anywho...

It started with me and 4 of my online friends (who I'll name off accordingly so they can be distinguished later: Chris, Connie, Kody, and Nick) and in the barracks. They were all sitting around talking about our most recent battle as I was finishing getting dressed. I wasn't really listening to what they were saying so I've got no background info into what it was. Anyways, I finished buttoning up my uniform and grabbed my Karabiner 98 Kurz (K98k) as we headed out into the camp. We were wandering around the camp talking about random stupid shit that happened prior to the war, during the war, during the last battle, etc. Eventually someone came over the PA system to let us know to get ready for another upcoming battle. Apparently as the squad leader I had to plan things out. I handed off a scoped Gewehr 43 (G43) to Connie (who has traditionally been a sniper when she appears in my dreams) and an Maschinenpistole 40 (MP40) went to Kody. I handed off a Sturmgewehr 44 (StG44/MP44) to both Chris and Nick. I was the only one who stuck with a K98k. Once we were ready I waved down a passing Schützenpanzerwagen (Sd.Kfz. 251 half-track) and we all hopped in the back.

There was a brief period as we were riding in the half-track just kind of sitting there. Chris pulled out a small bag of chips and started eating them and offered some up to anyone. I took a chip and held it in my mouth as I looked out over the open top of the half-track. There were a bunch of C-130s flying overhead and dropping off paratroopers. The man in the gunner position started to open fire with his Maschinengewehr 42 (MG-42) and I decided to finish eating my chip. We all kind of leaned back against the sides of the half-track as waited to be dropped off. Several minutes later we stopped in a small town and Nick opened up the back door as we started to pile out. I looked up overhead when suddenly I was grabbed by a Hauptmann (Captain) a higher up to my Oberleutnant (First lieutenant). He pulled me aside from my squad and brought me to a table where other officers were discussing tactics. I was mostly ignoring them as I grabbed a pair of binoculars from the table and looked out past the cliffside the town was centered on and I could see a nearby industrial area with factories and a mostly run-down train yard, though every so often a train would come by. I spotted several allied positions including 2 MG nests, an anti-tank squad, and other assorted troops adding up to about 3 platoon's worth of men. I passed by the officers, put down the binoculars and told them "Get your troops ready. I'm heading out with my squad now." They asked me what I was planning to do, and all I said was "What my squad does best".

I met up with my squad and they asked me what the plan was. I pointed Connie to the cliff I had been overlooking and told her to provide covering fire from there. I then told Kody, Chris, and Nick to follow me. Specifically for Chris and Nick with their StGs to provide covering/suppressing fire as necessary for me and Kody to move up and close the gap. Before we headed out I told Connie to focus on the 2 MG nests first. Once I heard 2 shots from her I was going to pop smoke and then move us in. I was then approached by the captain from earlier who told me to wait. I looked at him and simply asked, "You're busy discussing tactics. They're dug in deep and the longer we wait, the more time they have to get ready for us. If they don't know we're here now, they're even bigger idiots than usual. So why should I wait? I've got a sniper on the hill ready to take down the MG nests while we move in and clear out everyone else. The odds are against us, but that's when my team works best." He said nothing, but turned me around and pointed to a platoon he had ready and waiting. He smiled and said, "We already know how you work. We just thought we'd make things even more unfair for them."

Shortly thereafter I gathered up several other NCOs and COs who had smoke grenades and placed them at key positions. I gathered up some of the other squad sharpshooters and placed them along the ridge pointing out their targets. I then instructed everyone with a smoke grenade to wait for my single to pop their smoke just as our snipers fired. The MG gunners would be eliminated and ideally everyone else should be too startled to focus correctly thus giving us the initial edge. I found a key spot and counted down the timing on the shots and once I hit zero, our snipers fired in unison eliminating the machine gunners just as the smoke grenades started to release their smoke. I rushed down to meet up with everyone else as I told our snipers to pick off any allied troops who dared to show themselves outside the smoke.

I rushed down a slope to meet up with everyone as I met up with the rest of my squad while the rest of the platoon charged the line. I told my squad that I had spotted a nearby factory that most likely was being used as a field HQ. Connie ran down the hill and met up with us. She pointed out a position with a good line of sight at most of the windows of the factory. I nodded and she moved up to get a clear line of sight. Everyone else filed in behind me as we got ready to storm the factory as everyone else dealt with those still in the train yard. We stacked up against the factory's main door as Chris handed me a satchel charge. We placed it against the door, armed it, and then ran behind the nearest piece of cover. As the door exploded we threw in a pair of grenades and upon detonation we rushed in. There was one man stunned near the door and I ran up hitting him in the face with the stock of my K98k knocking him to the ground as I pinned him under my heel before crouching down to pull a knife out of my boot and driving it into his heart. Up above I heard a shot ring out as another man fell from the catwalk overhead, another victim of Connie's rifle. We moved quickly eliminating as many people as possible. Once we believed the area to be clear I told everyone to head back to our field HQ as I searched the area for any plans to what the allied objective was. As I was searching I was suddenly ambushed by 3 troops who had somehow managed to elude us. They had me surrounded with Thompson SMGs and I had no choice but to drop my rifle and surrender. Shortly thereafter I was struck in the face with the stock and was knocked unconscious.

I awoke later dazed with my arms tied behind my back with the 3 of them standing above me smoking. All my weapons had been removed: my K98k was lying nearby, my boots had been removed which had my bayonet on one of them, my ammo pouch, a smoke grenade, and a chest strap that had several throwing knives on it. As I shook my head to regain a sense of my bearings, one of the soldiers walked over and slapped me in the face before muttering, "Well look here jerry. You're our prisoner now." Another muttered to his colleague, "Hey look. That kraut's a captain. Think we'll get any good information out of him?" I only mumbled back, "It'll be impossible to get anything out of me." The last soldier who had jumped stood up and walked over to me, crouching in front of me asking, "Oh yeah? Why's that?" I looked up at him and smiled, "That's easy... because you'll be dead." I leaned back and wrapped my legs around his neck, tossing him at the nearest one. I pulled my arms out from behind my back under my legs and leapt to my feet, headbutting the last standing man. As he stumbled backwards I moved behind him and began choking him. As I had predicted, in his panic he reached for a knife to cut my ties to free himself from my grip. Once he did I only smirked at him and said, "You were much better off letting yourself be choked, because what I'm going to do now is going to be a lot worse." As he came at me with his knife, I quickly disarmed him and threw the knife hitting the first of the two I had previously knocked down as he was getting up. I proceeded to kick and punch the one closest to me and once I had knocked him to the ground, I ran towards my knife belt and grabbed a pair throwing one of them at the other soldier who had started to get up, striking in the middle of his skull. The last one I had left was the one who had slapped me upon waking up and who had cut the ropes holding my hands together. I walked up him calmly, plucking out one of the knives I had thrown at the others earlier. I pulled a cigarette out of the pouch on my uniform jacket and held it towards him. "Fancy a smoke?" He simply jumped up and tried to punch me, but I grabbed his arm, twisted it behind him and shoved a knife through his palm. I took the other knife and proceeded to slit his throat with it. Once I made sure they were all dead, I moved to each body and collected all my knives, then put my boots back on, reloaded my K98k and reattached my ammo pouch. It was only once I had fully calmed down did I realize the distinctive sound of a train on tracks. I quickly concluded that waiting until the train stopped and trying to fight my way through an unpredictable number of troops who would A) try to help unload me from the car, or B) were just in the general vicinity was too unfavorable. I held tightly onto my rifle as I opened the door and jumped out.

As I rolled down a hill the train had been traveling on I tried to think about my next move. Not exactly something easy to do. Once I had come to a stop I saw a small town off in the distance. We were still in German territory, but we had only lost some ground, so there were still some towns loyal to the fatherland. After a short walk I made it to the village to be welcomed quite heartily by its inhabitants. Apparently I had somehow made a name for myself because everyone in the town knew me by my appearance. I'm not quite sure what it was, but it was unlike previous dreams where I had worked as a solo sniper or something like that, which made sense to have my presence played up for propaganda. Anyway, once I made it in I was immediately swarmed by about 4 different women who started kissing me and trying to lead me to the pub as other women were calling me to "visit" them in their houses. Once they took me to the bar I was greeted warmly by several men who had been drinking and was immediately brought a hot bowl of soup, warm bread, and beer. Women were still gathered around, but the men were patting me on the back, shaking my hand, and sitting around me telling me about the stories they had heard about me, asking me to share war stories, and wondering what it was I was doing there in town on my own. I did my best to respond in kind to everyone, but almost every time I tried to open my mouth I was being kissed by another woman. I told a few stories, though I don't remember them well right now, shook hands, and explained that I had just escaped from an allied train. Once I had finished eating and drinking with the men one particular woman caught my eye. As it turns out, she was a girl I had a crush on in real life named Marina. She led me off to her house as she took me into her bedroom. She began undressing me slowly as we kissed, and I'm not gonna write out what happened afterward, but I'm sure you can guess.

I woke up the next morning in the bed next to her, got up and started to get dressed. She sighed and stretched asking me what I was doing. I told her that as much as I would love to stay with her, that just wasn't an option while the war was still going on. She sighed, but got up and stood behind me, helping me button my jacket. Once she finished I turned around and kissed her, telling her that once it was all over I'd come back to her. She handed me my rifle and made me promise that I'd come back. I promised her and she kissed me one more time before I left. I waved to everyone in the village and thanked everyone for all their hospitality before leaving the village to try and find a way back. It wasn't too long before some Axis troops passed me by in half-tracks, on foot, or in motorcycles. One female officer on a bike slowed down to travel next to me and asked me what I was doing out here all on my own. I told her I had escaped from an allied train and had spent the night in the nearby town, but needed a way back my squad. She told me to hop in the sidecar and offered to drive me back to my squad. I thanked her and hopped in as she turned the bike around and started driving me back. After looking at her more closely, I realized I recognized her in real life. She was a friend of mine named Melanie (who I haven't seen in a while), but I hadn't established a bond with her in my dream. Along the drive back she told me was a 1st lieutenant in the Kampfgruppe and she asked me what division I was a part of. I told her I was also a 1st lieutenant, but with the Volksgrenadiers. She asked me my name and once I told her she told me she had heard stories about me. I was absolutely ruthless when it came to my enemies, but I was soft at heart when it came to the Axis soldier, in particular my squad. She had heard stories of our precision assaults and how we could easily sabotage an entire operation with a few days' covert strikes. She told me she had always admired me and my squad's expertise. After about an hour or two of driving we eventually reached the camp. I thanked her for the ride and she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. I asked her what that was for and she told me she always had kind of a crush on me because of all the stories. I thanked her again and she winked at me before driving off.

As I got in closer, other officers recognized me and started asking me what happened. They had gotten worried when I hadn't returned with the rest of my squad after a few minutes. I explained to them the story and they told me the situation. The area had been cleared the day before, but a train had dropped off additional troops during the night and the battle had resumed again. My squad had planned to destroy the train to stop the incoming reinforcements and that's when I realized I heard the sound of gunfire and explosions coming from the tracks. It turned out that my squad and a few others had already launched the assault and I took a pair of binoculars and looked out over the battlefield. I saw Chris avoid a bazooka round which went off just a few feet away from him as he gunned down the bazooka pair. He got into a close-quarters fight with another man and was pushed backwards onto the tracks as a train was coming. He quickly rolled underneath a stopped platform car on the adjacent tracks to avoid the incoming train and then got back out to continue the fight. Within a few minutes the battle had been concluded and satchel charges had been placed on the tracks to destroy the supply route. Once it had all been taken care of my squad met back up with me at the top of the hill. They patted me on the back and hugged me as they welcomed me. They told me they had figured something happened when I hadn't returned within 10 minutes of them leaving the factory and assumed I had been captured, but also figured that I would escape and meet back up with them. They had jointly planned out the assault as something I would have done, which was true, but said now that everything was taken care we could move on to the next location. We all packed up in a group of half-tracks and headed out again.

After a few hours of travel we arrived at another base camp, though this time not makeshift. There were barracks with showers, a mess hall with real food, established buildings still intact, a tank factory, and a full fledged hospital. Once we arrived we got some hot showers and got into our formal dress before heading to the mess hall. It wasn't just the simple traditional army rations, but just about anything you wanted to order was available. Once there I met with a bunch of different friends, male and female as I browsed the area. There were people from several branches: the infantry, the kampfgruppe, the luftwaffe, and even the medical staff. I moved around from group to group shaking hands, giving hugs, sharing stories, just relaxing. Several nurses waved flirtatiously at me and I just smiled and waved back, but one caught my eye. It was a good friend of mine named Sara. I was still walking around with my rifle on my back at the time and as she said hi to me, I raised a finger and went to go put my rifle up. She smiled and asked, "Why did you go put your rifle up?" I leaned next to her and took her hand in mine, stroking her arm and said, "Well, you never know what might set it off." (Yeah it was a fucking terrible joke. It was so bad, the conscious part of my mind went, "Oh dude what the fuck was that? That was a terrible joke.") So she rolled with it, smiled and said, "Ooooh. That's why all the guys put up their rifles before they talk to me." We both laughed and we kissed each other on the cheeks (we were close friends). I motioned towards the food line and said I was gonna get something to eat, but before I was out of ear shot she said, "Hey maybe later I can clean your rifle. I bet I can empty all of your ammunition." I blew a kiss at her before I got into line. I ended up next to another friend of mine, who was a nurse in this dream. She seemed kind of upset so I asked her what was wrong. She started to explain how as a nurse she hated seeing injured come in and die or those that come in when there's absolutely nothing they can do about it.

As she started to explain the situation more I woke up, fortunately on my own terms, which is why I could remember this one so well. This is kind of long one, so kudos to anyone who reads it all.
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That is a huuuuuuuge amount of detail for one dream. Damn man. You should write a book.

I skimmed it. Very interesting stuff. What do you think inspires these dreams of yours? Next time I have an epic dream I'll have to share it in detail so we can compare. I think I'll drop my anti-depressants for a while; they tend to dull my rem cycle.
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I'm not sure, but I have my speculations. I have a huge interest in anything related to World War II. During the latest gun show I bought a Mosin Nagant 91/30, but haven't a gotten a chance to go fire it yet. Ideally I want to collect every infantry based WWII weapon later in life.

I think this huge interest coupled with any long amount of playing (2+ hours usually) of a WWII based shooter such as Red Orchestra, Day of Defeat, or CoD: World at War almost always results in me having a long highly detailed dream on the topic. In fact, as I was writing that dream up I was doing a wiki search on every gun to make sure I got the correct German spelling. I made sure I got the ranks right when applicable. I went through so much German WWII material that if I play RO, DoD, or CoD:WaW tonight for at least a couple hours, I'm almost sure to have another dream of that quality.

Any other dream topic almost never has the same detail.
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Oh the stories my brain would come up with. Mundane classes have been leading to mundane dreams, particularly lately as exams approach. Come the summer though, when I start working once again on my portfolio of Game Design Documents and narratives, I dream of the most bizarre, outlandish things.

A few years ago I dreamed that I went to a very Lovecraftian summer camp that I somehow associated with a Pokemon theme. Each person was given a Pokeball and a one-room apartment to live in. The apartments came in a high-rise format with rooms stacked atop each other and no stairs to ascend them, but this didn't seem to bother anybody. I don't believe I ever entered one, but the outside were a flat black with bright yellow windows that only gave off light. This fit well with the dark atmosphere of the entire camp, which hovered constantly on dusk and suffered poor illumination.

Challenges occurred frequently, and each time somebody won a battle a room would be added to their apartment at the expense of the loser. Those who ran out of rooms to live in disappear shortly after their pivotal loss. This led to high-rise buildings that defied the laws of physics, as a nine-bedroom apartment would rest comfortably atop another consisting only of two.

The Pokemon were equally grim. As I recall, mine was some sort of cross between a brown-haired gorilla and the Rancor of Star Wars fame. I distinctly recall having a vicious battle with another trainer who summoned forth a giant glob of flesh covered in tentacles and circular maws. No "Water Gun" or "Vine Whip" was involved, just two beasts pounding the crap out of each other. When the pile of flesh was subdued to the point of near mortality, my pet went on to eviscerate the opposing trainer.

I can't recall much more due to how long it's been, but I distinctly remember a story in there somewhere.
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I'm five... (and an asian girl, but that doesn't figure into the story). I wake up in a mental facility. I'm helped out of bed and taken to the door, suddenly I freak out and try and take off. A hand grabs my arm, stopping me. The cold sting of needle and...

I wake up in a mental facility. There seems to be a party about to start for me and the other kids. I'm asked what costume I would like to wear. I reply in turn, "Red Samurai!". I am now escorted into the party room. No one is really making much of a move. They turn to me. All are wearing red samurai costumes. I angrily declare that I want a new costume. The orderlies are annoyed by this outburst but they would much rather grant this request than have another screaming brat on their hands. I can hear the fatigue in their voices as they open up the cabinet and dig through it. I ask if I can have something in blue. They tell me that it's too realistic. From my angle I spot the dead body of a soldier near the back of the closet. The cold sting of needle again and...

I have wings. I fly through the panarama of the glowing dark, an odd contridiction. The night sky is both my master and my slave. Suddenly, I feel a slight tear in my wing, and I drop into...

I wake up in a mental facility. I witness in disgust as one of the doctors molests one of my fellow inmates across the room. Finally taking her into the back room and doing god knows what. Filthy pedophiles, the whole lot of them.

Time passes... as it can only do in a dream...

The girl screams in pain... something within her stirring, before dropping out. A hideous grey growth of human tissue and death. I wish to vomit but my body doesn't comply and...

I awake.


This is why, ladies and gentlemen, I take antidepressants.
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