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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 28, 2016 18:09:22 GMT -5
The chipmunk part of the first part? The first part. Yeah, most of my dreams would probably make pretty good stories if I ever had the motivation to write them and make them more realistic.
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Post by lynxpelt the visionary on Sept 28, 2016 19:41:47 GMT -5
I had a dream where I was my mom once
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Post by Cheyenne on Sept 28, 2016 20:34:13 GMT -5
I was flirting with everyone, which I only do to my closest friends, (except for my best friend because that'd be weird)
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Post by Pantherstar on Sept 28, 2016 21:25:19 GMT -5
I was simultaneously a vampire, a werewolf, and some other kind of monster, and I had to be "killed" in three different ways to cure me of each. I think I first had my skull bashed in with an axe to cure my lycanthropy; I had no memory of it and it didn't damage my body. To cure my vampirism, I had to be decapitated with some kind of flimsy plastic flying guillotine type device. I was very fearful of this and requested to be drugged. Apparently the damage was going to be permanent this time, and I'd need to get a new head. I started having a panic attack because I didn't want to go out in public with a fake head. I went to a sports store to look at new heads, and eventually settled on a robotic head that did not yet exist. I was then led through my school library to my execution site. Also, I went to Australia at some point.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2016 21:30:57 GMT -5
I dreamed that everyone in the entire world except for me went crazy and started worshipping famous YouTubers.
As the only sane person, everyone formed an angry mob set out on a witch hunt, complete with pitchforks and flaming torches.
And then I was impaled.
I died.
I die in a lot of my dreams.
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