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A barrel... I don't really want to think about what's in it..

You know how there are alcoholic beverages that you set on fire? Well last night I dreamed about attempting to make my breakfast cereal taste better by setting them on fire. Yes.

I had two dreams about some sort of boxing glove jack-in-the-box thing that was in everyone's mouth when I was younger. Don't ask me why but those were nightmares. They weren't in the same place, though, because they weren't anyplace at all. Just a white background. My friend has had at least four dreams about a secret staircase in her house, always in the same place. Weird.

I rarely have normal dreams. My dreams are always epic, fantastic, and very vivid. Last night was one of those lovely apocalyptic dreams. I wish I'd written this one down when I woke up, because the details became a bit fuzzy. It took place a few years in the future. Seattle and Dallas were both nuked, everyone killed. The Dallas nuke missed Plano by a hair (thankfully, or this would've been a short dream).

Everyone was basically infuriated and scared to death all at once. We had no idea where the nukes had come from or what else the enemy had in store. The president went on the air with the usual we're-going-to-get-them-for-this speech. Eventually things went into a state of anarchy for some reason, with people looting the malls. The president came to give a we-need-to-stick-together speech at our mall. While listening to it, I caught site of a figure dressed in long robes standing overhead that I guessed was an assassin. I called out "Look! He's coming to kill the president!" but no one would listen to me. Finally, I took off after him Crouching Tiger-style (for some reason I could jump really high and walk on walls). I don't remember much after that.

When I woke up, I was convinced all of this had really happened. I ran to get on the computer and went to CNN.com, but of course there was nothing about Seattle and Dallas being nuked.

I had a dream last night that people in the music board were talking about a singer named Tymaporer, or Tyma. I got so angry that someone had stolen my username and used it while famous, because that's what I was planning to do...and then I found out that the singer was male! O_O

Let's see... there's the one with the rabid pink-eyed dog that keeps popping up. The first dream was about getting bit. It actually hurt because I was a little kid on conflicting medications. The other dreams I had of it were a little to nightmarish to discuss openly. I can only say that the last dream in that series was more of a relief when I actually dreamed I died, canceling that subconcious show.

There's the old dream that I'm in a much scarier version of every kid's obstacle course game show combined. I stopped having those dreams, too, but you could say they live on in Fear Factor as if the show's creator stole my ideas.

Ah yes, the old Monster In The Dark. It gave way to Hunting Monsters In The Dark with a handy tommy gun while dressed in typical private eye clothing. I had a series of smurf Tracey styled adventures in which I basically destroyed every monster I ever remeber having nightmares about, only to find worse monsters and wake up screaming as always.

Jurassic Park, the movies... they were not scary. However, the books made me very scared through my preteen years to the point of phobia.

Today's dreams, you ask? I'm wandering around in black private eye getup and solving the most ridiculous mysteries for no apparent reason or I'm hitting the jackpot on Test Your Strength on Neopets and going on a shopping spree. My favorite recent is I'm a Shapeshifter playing tricks on just about every living being under the night sky, mostly in cat form with night vision, reflexes, and agility I can only dream of.

[[Oh yerss, I've had musical dreams too. Y'know how in musicals people burst into song for no reason? In the infamous dream entitled "Faramir and his Evil Teddy Bears", in which the teddy bears looked excatly like the mascots for the Grateful Dead, I was Eowyn and I made this song to the tune of Growltiger on the spur of the moment, in my sleep.

I remember a bit of it... pathetic, really.

And I've had one, two more like that... one had an AWESOME song or two or three concerning Oak... and I've forgotten em. Original tunes and all! About vengeful wolves!

Plus there was Inigo Montoya: The Musical. That was funny ^^

I shall now... sleep.... yess. See if I have more in the morning. And... the brackets? I was posting OOC on furcadia as I posted this... so it's second nature when it's not an RP post now.]]

... Musical dreams. I haven't had a Princess Bride dream yet. I might need to drink some caffeine and watch it very late at night. As for musical dreams, it would be hard to have one when all I listen to is new age, techno, and orchestral.

I dream about my neighborhood a lot...normally it's filled with old people who are stalking me...I've also had several dreams where I'm wandering around my school, or near my school, or trying to escape from my school.

I have a ton of Shaman King related dreams, but YOU go to sleep with 28 pictures of Yoh staring at you and dream about anything else

I had a dream where headless Manequins were chasing me around. o.O

While on a road trip, we came upon a massive Final Fantasy theme park (I know, blame it on my subconscious). The place was beautiful, sparkling epic, wild, flooded with people, and tickets were $1,500 apiece. If I'd known it was a dream, I would have been like "Screw you, subconscious!" and gone in anyway.

I've had some strange dreams... And some I really wish I remembered....

But the most recent one that I remember had a part with rabbits. I had to take one outside and it was struggling, etc, and then there were all these really tiny rabbits that I had to put out. They had really sharp claws.

That is simply priceless. Now, if you put a shotgun into a sequel of that dream, and... I don't know what inspired that dream, but I've heard nothing like it.

ADDITION EDIT: I actually had an odd dream, once. I had a lot of bread in the bread box and a fridge full of sandwich toppings... but I didn't know what to put on the bread once I got a few slices out. So the bread went stale. And then I woke up hungry for a sandwich.

I had a LONG reaccuring dream, i turned it into a story about 50 pages long. It will be posted on a website later on. I was the daughter of the royal family of some far of country, I went on a summer arciolical dig with this professer, we got kidnapped, finds stolen, lost... and some mushy stuff not really nice for here:)

I had an interesting one last night o.O
I was seeing if I was sick, because when you're sick (apparently) your dexterity's shot, so I played some computer games. Instead of a Spider-man game which we DO have that I can never get far in, I had a Harry Potter game which I could never get far in. It was like a mix of this Godzilla Gamecube thing a friend has and Lords Of Magic and some twisted Harry Potter thing.

*Hem* Anyway, the point is both Nagini and Umbridge wanted my blood, I couldn't get past 3rd book (which, for some reason, starred Umbridge) and I was sick.

And I woke up... and I'm sick!