I had a wierd dream last night
edited February 2005 in General Chat
I think I've been on the web too much lately. Last night I had a dream that Telltale finally told us what project they where working on. It was going to be a game about a superhero jainitor or something,(am I even close at all?), the suspense is starting to take it's toll on me. Can someone over there telltale hurry up and slip your watch guard lawyers a sleeping pill or something so that you can tell us what project your working on. Anyway, today I ask you the question, what's the wierdest dream you have ever had.
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Except for the "super" part. And the "hero" part.
But that would be a good dream come true, in my book. I loved Space Quest.
i went to a club that nite he must of slipt me some RHB
i think the only reason the alien poped out of that guys chest was because he was eating salad and i'm pritty sure aliens dont like salad, or ranch dressing. so as long as i stay away from vegitables i'll be safe
Personal note - I better stop eating tuna before bed.
On a side note - I just got the new Alien dvd - it rocks.
I myself had this dream where I was being given an award for best game designer and world conquerer of the year. I was sitting with baited breath as the nominees were read, and then the announcer said "And the award goes to Heather L. Logas, for her fabulous work on the spectacular game....."
And then I woke up. I never got to know the name of the game I won the award for.
Then I stood up, brushed my teeth, took a piss, washed my hands and went down the stairs as usual. Then suddenly a monster leaps out at the end of the stairs and eats me, and I woke up again.
This went on for some time, before I REALLY woke up. so i did all the stuff once again, only this time for real. Imagine how I felt when I went down the stairs. Heh.
Ever read that one Calvin and Hobbes dream sequence?
I dreamt that a friend and I bought a pet in a tank from this weird robot and it looked sullen, so we asked the robot when it was last fed. Turned out to be two weeks. ( So we fed it a whole bunch and it was happy! But then for some reason my dad cut it up and it turned into pickles and told us to eat it, so I reluctantly ate the pickles until they were all gone, and somehow the pet regenerated in a different form. This time I was resolved to keep it the way it was but various people kept snatching it from the tak (it needed water to breathe) and claimed it was a baby or something though it clearly looked like a weird green fish with odd features. I managed to get it back into the tank and safe, but when I got it back to my family my sister (who wasn't really my sister but some retarded hick with brain disease or something) demanded to cut it up though I insisted it was alive and should be treated nicely. But no matter how much I tried to protect it, she somehow cut it up into pickles again.
Then I had a weird dream as I was waking up which involved the strange hick sister being absorbed by the pet somehow and me saying "How do you like it now??".
Very very strange.....
But then again...you could make alot of money in the pickle market with such a creature.
I have this same dream, every shrove tuesday, since I was about four. Its just some guy sitting in a chair. Nothing else. Its kinda freaky and a kinda sitting in a chair kinda way. I try to break the cycle by doing completely different things each year, but nothing works. I'm gonna go see a psych.
Another weird one and kinda sad, in a really really sad way. One night I had this dream that I was a character somewhere in a monkey island game (I was working heavily on a script for a fan game for it at the time which I dropped shortly after this (too much MI makes moto go crazy)), except, not actually in the game (don't ask how, I don't know), and I was doing nothing. Well, I was probably doing something, but I can't remember it. I woke up literally about fifty times that night. Sweating like hell. I got kind of scitsofrenic(?) the next morning about it.
And by some chance I had brought my dice along,
And there I stood, and I hollered,
"Someone fade me,"
But the passengers they knew right from wrong
For the people all said,
"Sit down, sit down you're rockin' the boat."
...I guess I'm the only musical theatre geek here, huh.
Yeah, poor thing.
I wonder how that kind of marketing ploy would go over with kids though.