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Big Boys Do Cry

  • Dec. 9th, 2009 at 1:32 AM
dream with trees and sunset
(I truly haven't had any remarkable dreams in the last few months until now. So here ya go!)

I was walking to one of my classes at the community college I'm taking classes at, when I spot the group of guys that I had been playing DnD with walking across the courtyard. (Two of them have major crushes on me, and I got fed up for a week or so and was avoiding them. Probably where this dream came from.)

In the dream, I was walking past them trying to hide my face and walk quickly in another direction. I spotted one of them, Andy, and overheard him saying something like, "It's so frustrating not being able to express my feelings for her, you know!?" He was getting really, really angry about this, and I saw a tear go down his cheek.

Feeling awful, I quickened my walk and hid behind a brick pillar near one of the buildings. Apparently I discovered a door or a button or something, and part of the wall opened up to reveal a TARDIS-like room inside the pillar. (It was bigger in the inside) I stepped inside and saw a bunch of other guys that I didn't recognize setting up computers and Rock Band and a projector, and one of them, an Asian guy with glasses, invited me in. Secret LAN party FTW! I think I was the only girl there, and that's the only reason why they let me in. xD

There was something about some people finding the place and not being allowed inside, and they started finding more and more people to try to sneak in or something.

After that was an entirely different dream, but I can't remember it at all.

Weird dream is weird.
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Character Sheet

Weapons: random supernatural powers; knives; strange dream logic

Trademarks: purple dragon wings (more recently), white Danny Phantom hair (when I see my hair)

Strengths: being the apparent leader of a group; knowing something other people don't; random acts of logic saying "HEY!" but not doing anything

Weaknesses: my flying motor runs out (i.e. I start gliding, not flying); I have wings but can't/don't fly; pulling things from reality into dreamworld (i.e. Doctor Who)

Special Skills: knowing I have a certain "power," but when showing it to other people, it won't work; saving people; spontaneously becoming evil

Favorite Moments: seeing Tenth Doctor making a fish face in a fishtank; hugging Ninth Doctor; flying over New York, calling the rest of my evil "posse"; flying over a field with my spotted eagle wings to save something or someone

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