Dream On, Loverboy

[escobert]

In my dreams I seem to always be in my hometown Windsor except, it's huge and a city. and there's usually monsters attacking or sometrout

[Mercen-X]

Star Trek says "WorldShip" the size of our moon may have once impacted on Earth and caused our ice age. Theory #1: Earth's sentient survivors left with the ship and its species. Theory #2: Members of the ship's species stayed behind on Earth at the end of the ice age. Either theory supposedly explains why there now is a mixture of humans and Na'vi aboard the WorldShip.
Peace treaty argued from humans as being an act of compassion. Na'vi argue its proposition was only accepted after humans slaughtered Na'vi to gain their compliance.
In a memorial tradition, the humans and Na'vi gather to reenact the peace accord. The humans and Na'vi rush at each other apparently ready for combat but then slow to a stop merely feet apart. A single Na'vi charges from the side wielding a tomahawk. He slows amid the crowd and the humans and Na'vi pull back and "stand at the ready" as the single Na'vi heads toward a division midst the Na'vi. The separated Na'vi reveal a Na'vi "delegate" whom the single Na'vi approaches, offering his weapon. Suddenly, he is shot with an arrow and the shooter appears to be a Na'vi far beyond the delegate. All Na'vi erupt in panic. The shooter is killed but the humans begin to assault the Na'vi.

In case you couldn't tell, this has all been a dream and it's not over yet. To be honest, the humans actually more resembled the Giganto from Legend of Dragoon. Anyway, past this point, the dream begins to run like a first-person shooter. I am able to catch arrows shot at me and shoot them back. Whoever I aim at is highlighted in green. Apparently, there's some goal with the arrows I don't understand as sometimes one of my allies will shoot at me and I'll catch the arrow and then shoot it at another ally is passes it on. Don't expect sense out of dream.
I begin to attack enemies hand-to-hand and pick up a log the size of my leg in attempt to smack one in the head. They are able to deflect it and I realize "she" is actually here to help. We climb up a tree and find a depressed little girl unable to get down. I reach out to her, but when I'm only able to grasp her leg, it breaks off and looks more like bamboo. Somehow we manage to get her safely to the ground and we're disturbed to find half of her body is bamboo. Someone knows of a story of a demon who pitied a tortured specter. He destroyed her to put her to rest, but she quickly returned in a new form. But at least now she seemed somehow happier.

[Pant Leg Eater from the Bad World]

I had a dream last night that involved some really great sex. That was pretty much the whole dream, but the noteworthy thing about said dream was that my wife had a tattoo on her back that I had never seen before. I remember it pretty distinctly.

[Lone Wolf Leonhart]

I had a dream where I got attached to an impoverished young girl.


So here's the dream. I was going to get something to eat at Taco Bell, and as I got out of my car and started to walk towards the building, a woman shouted "psst, hey you." from a house right next to the Taco Bell.

So instead of going to the restaurant I went over to see what the woman wanted. She then explained to me that there were 6 or 7 (I can't remember) children in the house with her that hadn't eaten anything good in a long time. I was in the kitchen/dining room of the house and I noticed the environment. It looked like a very old and unkempt house. It had dust all over the place, an old wood panel floor, and peeling wallpaper. Almost out of place for being in a modern town next to a Restaurant. Even the table, chairs, stove, and other household supplies seemed like early 1950's creations. Maybe earlier.

Anyway, apparently this house belongs to a man who kidnaps young children. I don't know why he has them, and I don't know why the woman "works" there, as she seemed indifferent to the whole situation.

So after she said the kids hadn't eaten anything good, they came slowly walking down the stairs of this house. The girls in ripped old dresses and the boys in scruffy jeans and tshirts. These kids were about 6 years old, I imagine. There was one adorable girl who explained to me that they had only been able to eat cans of fish (tuna fish maybe?) and they were drinking the same water that they were playing in. So After taking all this in my first action was running over and getting all of them food. They were enjoying it. As they were eating it, the kidnapper man came home. The woman was gone at this point, don't know where she went. So as he was walking into the door I quickly rushed them all out the back door and over to my car where they could escape with me.

I can't remember too much after that. For some reason, I had to rescue the children from that same house a couple times more. All I know is that from that point forward I quickly grew attached to the adorable little girl who talked to me and I ended up being a sort of adoptive older brother of hers. Fast forward a little bit and I see the young girl and myself happily enjoying each others company when she's in her teens and I'm in my 30's or 40's.

I've never been too fond of children. My little brothers and all of their friends are complete brats and utterly disrespectful, so they've pretty much taken all the hope out of me for ever even remotely having an enjoyment of children's company. But this girl and this dream.....I don't know, it makes me feel like I want to be nice to children without being a distant grump from the start. I wish that girl were real.