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goldnrry · 1 year
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I hate how conscious i am in my dreams
I dreamed i was packing to go to london spend a week and I it was so detailed like literally me picking every single item
But the moment i was getting in the car I started thinking wait what money am i using? How am i affording this????
And then my mom asked was time was the plane and what was my hotel and I couldn’t answer at all so I felt like i was going crazy and started asking her did I really book this trip or did i just decide in my head i was going???
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gingericywolf · 5 months
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I had another dream where I found out there was a 2D animated series that was basically camp cretaceous but not jurassic world affiliated and it was older so basically jurassic world had copied it. It was like 50+ episodes and a movie or somthing like that and most of the designs were very similar, Darius was exactly the same, if just a bit older. Ben was also pretty similar just is hair where sligtly different and clearly taken from an anime. KENJI WAS BLONDE with spiky anime hair and for some reason dream me was like 'Oh, him' and already planned fanart. Brooklynn was 1000 times more snob and unsufferable. She also was blonde with the tips of her hair pink and kept her hair free. She had a brigth red lipstick and other make up. Plus she had an agent following her for the first five minutes until she fired him for a dumbassery. So yeah pretty evil. Sammy and Yaz I don't think had much changes. I just remebwr that there were other characters too, one had braids and the other had a big hat. That all I remember about them and I'm pretty sure they died. The dream skipped a bit and i just remeber a scene with a rex at some point. Idk the details are already gone which is a shame cause it was pretty amazing i was really into it
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chicago-geniza · 5 months
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Had a really nice dream where I was just chilling in Vermont with a friendly lesbian couple named Jessica and Mila. Jessica was tall and had red hair swept into a complicated series of twists and Mila was shorter and had long curly dark hair that she wore loose. We went to a farmers market. It feels like the cobwebs have been cleared out of my consciousness by that pastoral interlude
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vonlipvig · 13 days
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woke up from a dream where i was back in school and they wanted us to make ads for various products, so i was doing the whole mad men thing thinking ideas and concepts and everything and everyone in my group kept ignoring me. Bad.
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gimmeurtmi · 2 months
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i had a dream minho left the group so he could join a rookie team that were only girls and he could be the sunbae leader :( but then also we were super close friends and i had a massive crush on him and he would send me videos from dance practice!! and also we were at the oscars??
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esrah-rah-rasputin · 9 months
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I had this dream that tumblr totally revamped itself and was so user unfriendly from an accessibility perspective (yellow text in a weird font on an orange background, not to mention so many distracting gifs and layout details) that I was debating logging in at all. They also remained it to Floppy, and called posts Feet
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gasterofficial · 1 year
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You're in MY dreams now. Nothing interesting even happened you just commented on my Tumblr posts. I thought I was better than this
my plans for world domination.. have come to fruition. despair as i take over your unconscious neural processing and memory formation in order to make you remember ME!!!!!!!!!
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thatlittledandere · 11 days
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Man I dreamt I was Mickey Mouse trying to deliver Minnie something she forgot home while leaving for a friend's party, but when I got to the event venue it turned out to be this HUGE multi-storied building, like, the floor area was probably measured in kilometers, and it functioned as basically an authoritarian micronation with a strict, color-based social caste system. The most common way to identify someone's current standing was by wristbands or watches; upon entering I was given a white one, the lowest of them all and the only one permitted to visitors.
I had never even heard of this THING before and tried my hardest to piece together the laws and rules from the fragments of context clues I got from trying to talk to people, all the while also trying to hide the fact that I wasn't one of them (my initial entering caused quite a stir and I got the idea that turning up uninvited was frowned upon, to put it lightly.) For example I quickly learned that, while the biggest in numbers, white was technically below the ranking altogether, and its holders didn't enjoy the same rights as even the lowest of the castes. Whites were like interns to the society; they had to prove their piety to and knowledge of the customs before being fully admitted as citizens.
Minnie had left house carrying a purple hood so I assumed that to be her color, but when she eventually found me, it turned out to be fuchsia instead. And fuchsia was one of the higher castes, if not the highest. She told everyone in the room I was with her, and we started making our way to more private quarters somewhere in the upper floors. The floorplan was ridiculously convoluted; we passed SO many staircases, hallways, elevators, doors, and escalators. Minnie tried to catch me up to speed with what it was all about; turns out the community had been there functioning for over ten years, unknown to the outside world, most of its inhabitants living there full time in its many living quarters. The ones like Minnie who had a life in the outside too lived a double life, keeping the house a secret. The community was almost religious in how its residents treated it; it was basically a theocracy. I kept asking Minnie to please list the ranking order of the colors, as everything seemed to revolve around which caste you were, but she always had something that in her mind was more important to teach
Then we got separated. We had been moving in pairs in a group of about ten to be less conspicuous, and I couldn't see Minnie all the time with all the apparent hurry we were in. So when some of the people in the group started stuffing themselves into an elevator, I wasn't facing Minnie but figured that's where we were going. That was not where we were going. She didn't enter the elevator, having also lost sight of me. But the elevator took us back to the lobby we started from, so I started following our pervious footsteps to the best of my memory. Every time someone stopped or acknowledged me I told them I was a fuchsia's servant and had been summoned by her and had to get to the upper floors posthaste. I had no idea if higher ranks having personal servants in the lower ones was a thing, but people did let me through.
We also stopped being Mickie and Minnie Mouse at some point. You know how dreams go.
I found out the wristbands weren't the only way to express one's color; anything that stood out enough to serve the function was a go. At some point I stepped into an elevator only to come face-to-face with my brother, from real life, who was indigo, and it was apparent from the accents in his otherwise black outfit. I was happy to see a familiar face, even though I knew he was NOT thrilled to see me lol, and would absolutely not help me on my quest. He would much prefer not to be associated with an outsider. And as Minnie, who was no longer Minnie but just a nondescript friend I was looking for, hadn't explained the caste order to me, I didn't know where dark blue stood. But from the way he carried himself and how the other guy in the elevator reacted to him, I deduced it must have been closer to top than bottom, at least.
Another thing was that these color assignments CHANGED. They were frequently reshuffled, and you had to figure out a way to quickly switch to displaying your new color, and adjust to your new social standing in your behavior and relationships. When I finally found my friend, she had switched to green by quickly dying her hair with spray dye. As she was now one of the lower classes, she conducted herself with a certain shyness and shame, posture hunched and eyes withdrawn.
She showed me to a lounge for people of various lower castes, where I found another nondescript friend who is not a real person that I know, and two who are and who I've known since childhood but haven't been in touch with in YEARS. Talk about a happy reunion! We got to talking, some about this place and its culture, some just regular chitchat.
And that's when I brought Homestuck into it by mentioning there's a webcomic I read that also has a color-based caste system. One of my childhood friends was delighted to hear there was something else with a similar system. I used a word for the system that I don't think really exists; the other childhood friend thought it was too long and difficult to pronounce. So I suggested "How about hemospectrum instead? That one is shorter and easier to say." I note that the Finnish word would be hemospektri, which is shorter by one letter! Yahoo! My friend was pleased. I woke up happy to no longer be stuck in Hotel California for discount homestucks.
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the-cabin-complex · 9 months
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TFW the gang all wakes up from a really awful set of dreams and has to figure out who’s going to be normal enough to handle the day: 🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️🧍🧍🧍‍♂️🧍‍♀️🧍‍♂️
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cinnamontoads · 10 months
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last night i had a dream where jamie tartt from ted lasso was trying to win my affection and right when he was about to confess someone came up and punched him so hard he flew four blocks and exploded on the pavement
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goldnrry · 11 months
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I dreamed scuffrry was playing a murderer
He pushed his friend of a balcony a watched him with the mostly lack of emotion I’ve ever seen while the rest of their friends were inside this same house they were renovating together
Then he fake cried and played it off and of the railing broke when he attempted to sit on it
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gingericywolf · 5 months
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Had a dream where I was looking through some security cameras and I saw a small scorpio rex exploring a compound and then getting captured by an unidentified group.
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chicago-geniza · 7 months
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Last night I dreamed an old Portuguese woman was yelling at me because I promised to collaborate with her on a libretto with a 72-hour deadline turnaround but I overslept and when I showed her my contribution she said I wrote like Anne Rice (derogatory). Sometimes your subconscious is just like. "Hey dipshit. Wherever you go, there you are"
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vonlipvig · 3 months
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i just woke up from a dream where i was rereading this one book that i truly loved, i think i was finishing the first chapter, still meeting all the main characters, and it was like coming home, yknow?
and now that i'm awake i don't think the book exists and i can't help but feel a deep sense of loss.
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gimmeurtmi · 2 months
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i had a dream seung did a solo project that was kinda like skzflix but just him and it was really cinematic and gorgeous and angsty like it was a coming of age heartbreak story and it had really beautiful scenes and transitions and his acting was fantastic and at one point he took his shirt off and he had chest hair (thank you brain!) and there was all this 2min subtext. i love dreams
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esrah-rah-rasputin · 8 months
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I dreamt in S2 we had actually seen Aziraphale present as a woman and I just forgot, and it was so good and sweet, I can’t remember what specifically she was wearing but it’d been a white dress of some sort with gold trim
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