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ThatHuman someone from someplace Since: Jun, 2010
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#4101: Jan 26th 2013 at 8:22:16 AM

[up] Can't you dream about any other shows, man?

something
kablammin45 art lizer from Cleese's Battle Circuit (4 Score & 7 Years Ago)
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#4102: Jan 26th 2013 at 10:37:48 AM

Last night was just plain random.

So it starts off with my folks getting a new dog. We would have kept it, but it turned out to be a Pokemon. (A Snubbull) My mom, who doesnt like Pokemon, made us drop it off at a conviniently placed Daycare center. I walked in and was about to drop the Snubbul off, when I picked up a nearby Pokeball. I suddenly became very dizzy and passed out.

When I came to, I discovered that I had turned into a Whyanut and a giant caterpillar was harassing the other Pokemon and turning them into little cars. They made me go find it and stop it. I went over into a closet and found it there, and wound up taking it out in one hit. The other Pokemon thanked me...

And I abruptly found myself in by a lake near where I live which had flooded the entire area. And everyone was...swimming! Everyone I knew had gotten their swim stuff and was swimming, in the middle of Janurary! I joined up with them, only to find myself at a store with my dad buying a ton of movies. As we headed toward the movie section, (Where I found out that all they had was Spongebob Sqaurepants dvds) I noticed the Tvs were showing some weird movie where Hank Hill was relaxing in a swimming pool, when suddenly he flew out of it, straight into an tall building, flew around wrecking the place, before finally flying into an elevator shaft, giving his signiture "BWAHHHHHH" the whole time. He then landed on a table where the Rule34 ninjas from one of my earlier dreams started spraying him with milk and made his head disappear. After that, I woke up.

I kinda liked the first part better...

"Hey, least I didn't lose all my artistic talent when I crash landed in the arena here."
MasterInferno It's Like Arguing on the Internet from Tomb of Malevolence Since: Dec, 2009 Relationship Status: And they all lived happily ever after <3
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#4103: Jan 27th 2013 at 11:45:15 AM

I dreamed that my mom and I went to Norway for some kind of conference and Varg Vikernes was there as some kind of math professor. Then one of my friends showed up and I was about to ask him about his fiancee when I woke up.

Somehow you know that the time is right.
SBaneN The True Shane from Somewhere calm Since: Nov, 2012
The True Shane
#4104: Jan 27th 2013 at 11:56:28 AM

Earlier this morning, I dreamt that I got killed. With a pie. That didn't explode. Someone just threw it at me and when it hit me I died.

(This post will probably reveal the truth.)
YamiiDenryuu Since: Jan, 2010
#4105: Jan 27th 2013 at 12:29:18 PM

And people say you can't die in your dreams...

wanderlustwarrior Role Model from Where Gods Belong Since: Jun, 2009 Relationship Status: What's love got to do with it?
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#4106: Jan 27th 2013 at 12:33:28 PM

We've been over that several times before...

The sad, REAL American dichotomy
Olivetree ETERNAL from The Grave Since: Mar, 2012 Relationship Status: I'd need a PowerPoint presentation
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#4107: Jan 27th 2013 at 12:34:29 PM

Indeed.

A staple of my nightmares has been death, me on multiple occasions.

Mostly dealt from a TV.

"You'd never do something as irrational as dying."
SBaneN The True Shane from Somewhere calm Since: Nov, 2012
The True Shane
#4108: Jan 27th 2013 at 12:44:13 PM

Most of my nightmares were death by Gas Mask Mook.

Since I was 4¾, unfortunately...

(This post will probably reveal the truth.)
MobileLeprechaun (: from Grayrock, TX Since: Aug, 2009 Relationship Status: Yes, I'm alone, but I'm alone and free
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#4109: Jan 27th 2013 at 4:42:41 PM

Keep having late for school dreams. They don't even make sense most of the time, but I still get all worried and worked up in them. Stupid late for school dreams. >:(

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NESgamer190 Since: Sep, 2012
#4110: Jan 28th 2013 at 4:35:47 AM

Eeyup... got another dream here. Apologies for those wondering if all I dream is pony-related, but it seems to be the case for the time being. It should go without saying, but just in case, rated P for Pony, and L for lengthy!


It all began after the briefing with Princess Luna regarding my mission to take on the husk's fortress, with a mission to blast the source of unequine. I was given the amulet of protection, and the crown detonator upon the briefing being finished. In a few seconds, I was promptly warped to the front lines just outside the Everfree Forest. Upon seeing the front lines, I noticed quite a few familiar ponies, making a few confessions, saying that Pinkie Pie had thrown some admittedly good parties, how Trixie's going to have to really prove her worth, and how I hope Kara manages to be less melancholic. Then, the wave arrived, with my mind on Fluttershy.

The horde began charging the group, while I promptly charged towards the horde, quickly hiding in the bush, promptly sneaking a bit towards the back lines without incident... suddenly, a hole opened up, and I was sent tumbling down the hole into the husks' hideout, bowling down ten husks, complete with bowling sound effects. "I guess that's a strike..." I mentioned to myself, trekking about undisguised in the base, fit with surprisingly metallic corridors, fit with an ominous fog at the floor with the floor moving to add to the weirdness. Eventually, I came across a pair of husks and made a run for it. After shaking 'em off, I continued moving about, knowing the husks are definitely on the look for me.

Eventually, I came across the source of unequine, and I cringed. This was undoubtedly the big source of the deadly bars, constantly churning out the bars into a pile for the husks to nab. I proceeded toward the source, trying to be extra subtle, but inevitably, I was detected! With a quick pace and a sleight of hoof, I quickly primed the crown beacon and placed it right next to the source before being grabbed, and the crown noted 3 minutes until the solar beam hits. "YOU FOOL!" The husks hissed, trying to murder me all the while, with me counter-wrestling them with some success. "We may go without 119, so your sacrifice to the Equestrian princess of light... is in vain!"

"Not if it helps the ponies against you abominations!" I exclaimed, still wrangling the husks, before getting them lobbed off of myself, and promptly backtracking. The crown mentioned one minute until solar annihilation. "Not good! Where's the way out?!?" Shortly after, a small explosion occurred, injuring the structural integrity and leaving a small hole. "Could it be?"

"The Great and Powerful Trixie has come to save the silly pony!" Trixie stated, and my ears fell flat. The crown mentioned 15 seconds before solar annihilation. I couldn't believe that Trixie of all ponies had come to save my mane, but knew it wasn't exactly the time to talk.

"Run!" I simply barked, running out of Trixie's crater and back toward the pony front lines. Trixie seemed to follow behind, and a blast of divine light came down upon the husk colony. With a hysterical shriek, Trixie ran ahead of me, inevitably having her hat fly off of her head. With a thought of consideration, I caught the hat, still at a run from the solar annihilation ray. One last dive was had, ending with a fairly evident victory for ponykind. "Here's your hat, Great and Powerful one." I noted, handing Trixie her hat. "It does make me wonder though... how did you do that?"

"The Great and Powerful Trixie has her secrets." She spoke, looking at Kara. It then became clear to me how it was done. Kara proceeded to load Trixie into the cannon, shot her out as a pony cannonball, and using a built up amount of magic, simulated an actual cannon ball with extra strength. I weakly trotted to the back lines, only to see several wounded ponies. Among the mass of wounded, I noticed Pinkie took a nasty hit, as well as Rainbow Dash, Twilight Sparkle, and even Fluttershy. Bitterment flowed within me, knowing the husks had hurt the pegasus I trusted in.

I went to the nurse on the battlefield, offering to help carry some of the wounded to the hospital. She promptly agreed to it, putting me with a cart to pull. One cart full of injured ponies later, I sat beside the wounded members of the mane six, proceeding to console them. Before I could even begin speaking though, Derpy Hooves crashed in through a window, having a letter handed to me. It was addressed from Princess Celestia, and regarded the cure to my changeling state. "Forgive me everypony, but I must... go to Canterlot..." Twilight seemed to gently remove the letter from my hooves, getting a look herself. She promptly smiled, as though she found something I had missed.

"I think you missed a line..." Twilight noted, bringing the letter to my face again. Upon re-reading it, I noticed a little extra on the letter mentioning that I can come whenever convenient. I shuddered, shaking my head, and slinked toward the exit to the hospital. "You're technically not in a convenient time!" She exclaimed.

"I techncially am..." I spoke, my ears flattened to head. "Whenever I get done with this meeting... I will return post haste to this hospital. For now though, I must make my trot to Canterlot." With those lines said, I made my trot out of the hospital and towards Canterlot.

The trek was somewhat lengthy on foot, but I knew without bits, I couldn't get a train ticket to go to Canterlot easily, and as a result, it took me a day or two. Aside from some birds overhead, and the rain cloud at the night, nothing else was particularly noteworthy on my trek to Canterlot. When I made it to the gates wheezing, I saw Princess Celestia. "You rang?" I gasped, looking a little worn. The alicorn nodded, before motioning for me to follow.

"I do wonder why you didn't take the train." Celestia wondered. I mentioned the plight of a lack of bits for the train ticket. She simply nodded as I was brought about to what seemed to be a Canterlot medical facility. "If this works, you will be free from the changeling form, and back to your earth pony form, my little pony." I blushed a bit, but quickly braced myself for the worst. Princess Celestia lowered her horn, promptly zapping me with a spell, and I was promptly blinded for a bit.

When my wits came to, I was... given my original form at last! I knelt before Celestia, tempted to kiss her hoof, but not doing so. "I owe you majorly!" I stated, looking rather relieved to be back to my old self, but then showed a small look of regret. "What of Kara though?"

Celestia hesitated for a bit, before providing the answer. "Given all that she has done for Equestria, I wouldn't mind having her visit as an honorary Pony." I shed a tear of joy, content that a comrade made it to ponykind. I shakily got up and tried to make my way back to Ponyville, only to see a ticket hover in my face. "On the house." She spoke, looking at the train station. I then slinked to the train station, getting upon a train to Ponyville with a thought of relief that I was not going to have to starve myself again.

One train ride, a few pastries and muffins, and many trees later, I had made it back to Ponyville. I then made headway towards the hospital, remembering my promise, and saw Derpy Hooves. I remembered to save a muffin, holding it up. The wall-eyed pegasus swooped down and took it, seeming happy with her new treat. It was the least I could do for the messenger pegasus.

Upon returning to the hospital, the rest of the ponies were showing a fair smile to me, and I smiled back. "I'm no longer a changeling." I declared, looking upon the injured. "I'm going to stick to my word, and wait for you four to recoup."


The dream ended here, and well, I can safely say the Changeling Chronicles have on the most part come to a close. (I am after all, no longer a changeling.) Not sure if the dreams will continue being pony-related, or if it's going to devise a case, but I can safely say the dream series has been fun, and I hope it's been the same for the rest of ya (A statement that's invariably false, but it's in good courtesy to say). I can safely say with saving all of the logs, I'm in for a field day with adjusting it into one constant stream in a notepad document.

SantosLHalper Since: Aug, 2009
#4111: Jan 28th 2013 at 5:26:49 AM

Speaking of Pony dreams, I had a dream last night where I was a Pony who was trying to seduce Little Pip. Suffice to say, it did not end well.

CrystalGlacia from at least we're not detroit (Living Relic)
#4112: Jan 29th 2013 at 8:02:45 AM

I was sitting in a parked car, reading a yaoi fangirl's Tumblr post. For context, my friend and I have a pair of male characters whose incredibly close friendship occasionally crosses over into Ho Yay territory despite both being in heterosexual relationships of their own, and we've pretty much conceded that if we ever get fans who write fanfic, they're going to pick up on that.

Anyways, back in the dream, the post said that she loved exploring the characters' relationship by switching the roles of Seme and Uke, and she liked my character being the Uke the best because he's so cute. What really got me was that she had changed my character's name from the respectable, Biblically connotated Matthias to Ozymandias, of all things. I heard a clatter on the gravel that the car was parked on, looked down, and realized that the door had been open all along, it was frickin' cold, and my pens had fallen out of my pocket.

I woke up.

"Jack, you have debauched my sloth."
kablammin45 art lizer from Cleese's Battle Circuit (4 Score & 7 Years Ago)
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#4113: Jan 30th 2013 at 4:24:58 PM

Last night I dreamed up a game called "Disney X Hasbro". It was a lot like Namco X Capcom and Project X, but it had Disney characters like Mickey Mouse, Winnie The Pooh, Woody and Buzz Lightyear, Wreck It Ralph, Lightning McQueen and Mater; and Hasbro characters from things like Transformers and My Little Pony Friendship Is Magic.

My first thought upon waking up? "Shut up and take my money!"

"Hey, least I didn't lose all my artistic talent when I crash landed in the arena here."
NESgamer190 Since: Sep, 2012
#4114: Jan 30th 2013 at 5:21:06 PM

I've hesitated to post my dream a bit, but I suppose I can give it out. As always, rated P for pony, but not rated L for lengthy, but S for summarized.


This one began with me in a dream, having found myself surrounded by the husks I had overwhelmed in the changeling chronicles. With me in the house, the husks broke in, and promptly ended me via element 119 (Unequine). Cue wake up #1 as I catapult up with a panicked scream. I muttered to myself that I must not fall asleep again. I took one look outside, and saw the husks had taken over Ponyville, and blasting me with a bullet of 119, taking me out with ease. Wake up #2 ensued, but this time, things were a little different. I was just outside of Zecora's hut, deep within the Everfree Forest.

I whimpered a bit, understandably spooked as I knocked on the door a bit, afraid a husk took residence. The door opened slightly, and I entered, still whimpering uneasily, and ready to run. Eventually, the door closed and the lighting revealed Zecora was okay. I emitted a sigh of relief, glad that the rhyming zebra shaman was okay. Shortly after calming down a tad, I went to tell Zecora about the weird husk dreams, and how I wasn't going to get to sleep, lest I suffer another husk nightmare. In any case though, I was going to be stuck in the hut, at the risk of some fatal thing in the Everfree Forest if I went alone. I was handed some herbal tea from the zebra, but upon drinking of it, I felt faint. The last words I heard were that the tea I drunk was going to block dreams and nightmares, that way, I wouldn't be creamed. After that, I fell asleep upon the floor, and Zecora promptly locked the door.


The dream ended there. At least my dreams within dreams didn't show me in husk form. I think listening to some music from story of the blanks had on the whole caused the dream within a dream bit. (Sorry on yet another pony dream. I am beginning to think my dreams aren't going to change off of pony.)

wanderlustwarrior Role Model from Where Gods Belong Since: Jun, 2009 Relationship Status: What's love got to do with it?
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#4115: Jan 30th 2013 at 5:24:16 PM

I'm sorry, but I just have been unable to read your dreams. I will if you dream of something other than ponies.

[up][up]I was just thinking a bit ago I could see Disney buying Hasbro as their next big brand purchase.

edited 30th Jan '13 5:25:25 PM by wanderlustwarrior

The sad, REAL American dichotomy
kablammin45 art lizer from Cleese's Battle Circuit (4 Score & 7 Years Ago)
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#4116: Jan 30th 2013 at 7:12:55 PM

[up][up] I sympathize whole heartedly. For awhile, I would have nothing but Super Smash Bros related dreams, or Pokemon related dreams. I never actually told anyone about them though, though that was mostly because they refused to listen to my whacked out dreams.tongue

"Hey, least I didn't lose all my artistic talent when I crash landed in the arena here."
NESgamer190 Since: Sep, 2012
#4117: Jan 31st 2013 at 5:02:31 AM

Well, I've come across another dream recently, though it kinda verges on nightmare territory at points. Rated L for lengthy.


It all started out within a replica of my room, with me waking up as usual, except I found a plasma rifle within the bed. I thought to myself why the rifle's in my bed, before taking it and trying to leave my room via door. It was a no-go as the door knob turned, but the door wouldn't move. I then tried the windows, but they were too reinforced to break. Ultimately though, I dropped down a pit, landing myself in an intricate maze full of bricks. I heard a female voice succinctly saying something along the lines of "Kill him, Mr. Verger.", and a chill went down my spine. As soon as I looked behind myself, I saw what appeared to be some sort of mutant in a fancy suit.

"VERGER! VERGER!" The suited man monotonely spoke, and I quickly fled, intent to not get murdered, as I could tell just from the voice that was his intent. After some running, I came across a dead-end with a hexagonal rift, and snarked at myself how I got myself into this. Cue Mr. Verger coming in and saying the one word he knows, holding on to a sawsword. I frantically fired the whole clip of burning hot plasma into the mutant, only for it to not be slowed down in the least. I then stumbled into the hexagonal rift as I put the rifle upon my back.

When my wits came to, I found myself as a glowing triangle, and knew off the bat things were not going to end well within the hexaport. One thing was for sure... a chiptune seemed to play while I was within the hexaport sequence. Unfortunately, trailing behind me, was none oher than Mr. Verger, still saying that one word he knows. Walls began flying in, and I was basically sure if I hit the wall, I would have a bad teleporter incident, so I went to avoid the walls, and was actually fairly competent at that. Unfortunately, Mr. Verger was not too bad at avoiding the walls either. Eventually, after several walls being dodged for 3 minutes, a bright light occurred, and I felt solid ground again.

When my wits came to, I noticed myself within an area full of foggy mist. I quickly went to hide within said mist, until Mr. Verger came out as well, and somehow managed to track me through such horrendous conditions. At this point, I promptly fled again, shouting at Mr. Verger to leave me alone! Eventually though, in my panic, I fell into a hole concealed by the mist, and landed upon something soft.

"Lucky landing." I whisper to myself as I looked up, see the sillouette of Mr. Verger stand at the edge of the pit, and eventually turning away, content I was deceased. I looked down though, and noticed I landed upon some other abberation that promptly devoured me whole. Cue the seemingly useless plasma rifle sentencing me to another hexaport sequence and landing me upon a medieval castle. I was safe... for now.


The dreammare ended there (at a lack of anything better to call it). For anyone who wonders how Mr. Verger came to be... let's just say an unknown caller whose voice kept saying "VERGER!" was the source of the dreammare's villain. As for why he wanted me dead, I have no clue.

wanderlustwarrior Role Model from Where Gods Belong Since: Jun, 2009 Relationship Status: What's love got to do with it?
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#4118: Jan 31st 2013 at 5:07:55 AM

I'd forgotten I'd set my alarm to wake me at 6:00 instead of 6:30, so between then and 6:52, I went back to sleep (because I could afford to), and had 2 more dreams.


In the first, I see a poster for the (fictional) movie Argo, which is basically Juno, but with a spaceship on the cover. And address coming from a speech bubble from the female lead becomes Arc Words in my mind. I eventually meet her, and repeat the address to her, and for some reason, there's this moral of "the early bird gets the worm".


In the second, I'm at the NBA Finals, in the impossible scenario of a Bulls/Heat finals. Carlos Boozer of the Bulls (my team) is pre-game warming up the crowd with a mic. For some reason we're in a high school gym, and I'm sitting on the sideline in the corner. He notices me, and this makes me feel special cause I'm like the number one fan or something. Then he goes Off the Rails and notices that the sidelines are lined with blue 3-ring binders, but there's some space between the binders, so he goes to get more blue and red ones to fill the space (getting more binders for something has to do with my job). I and some other fans try to help him fill the spaces so it's just a border of binders, but our OCD has hilarious results.

Eventually I sit in the bleachers at the baseline, but for some reason the right half is blocked from seeing the game by some grate, like we were in a giant 2-car garage with separated doors. I try to warm up the crowd to get it to open, then eventually I go into the high school, which resembles my first high school, to get snacks.

I come out, and everything is now an outdoors elementary school playground. I go towards where the basketball courts were, and find and abandoned house kinda thing like in a dream I posted a little while back. I go in, and use it as a place to exercise, practicing martial arts, and then when one of my kicks goes a little too far and I wind up on my back, I decide to use the day to practice kip-ups until I can do one perfectly.

A pair of chimpanzees see me, but I scare them off and they go into the next room. They seem to communicate to a pair of larger monkeys (a gorilla and tiger, neither of which are monkeys) And the gorilla thought speaks openly that they should bring me to it so they can all eat me. I run back outside, and climb some giant ladder that's now there until I'm resting on a giant windowsill. The chimps follow me, but I kick over the ladder, and they fall. They go back to report to the gorilla and the tiger, but they get eaten. Somehow, the tiger communicates to me in thought-speak that "the audacity of a predator does not distinguish between its prey", which I wake up thinking is an incredibly awesome moral.

The sad, REAL American dichotomy
GearLeader from Dota Hell Since: Mar, 2011 Relationship Status: Married to the job
#4119: Jan 31st 2013 at 5:08:47 AM

I had a dream last night that i was a ferret, and i was running around doing my daily business as a ferret.

This happens quite a lot this certain dream

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jXkI1sTDoEg
Sixthhokage1 Since: Feb, 2013
#4120: Jan 31st 2013 at 6:02:25 AM

NES: …Wow. Sci-fi horror dream. I unfortunately can't remember jack shit from last night's dreams.

wanderlustwarrior Role Model from Where Gods Belong Since: Jun, 2009 Relationship Status: What's love got to do with it?
Demetrios Lucky Seven from Des Plaines, Illinois (unfortunately) Since: Oct, 2009 Relationship Status: And they all lived happily ever after <3
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#4122: Jan 31st 2013 at 9:26:58 AM

The dream I had last night/this morning was certainly weird. I was walking all around an empty stadium in the middle of the night, with no clear direction or purpose. :S

Come on! Let's bless them all until we get fershnickered!
Hobgoblin Since: Nov, 2010 Relationship Status: Above such petty unnecessities
#4123: Jan 31st 2013 at 9:52:53 AM

I had a dream that I was talking to someone. I think magic was involved too, but again, my dreams have been vague lately.

Alfric Sailing the Skies! from Crescent Isle Since: Aug, 2010 Relationship Status: Maxing my social links
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#4124: Feb 1st 2013 at 12:39:12 AM

I had a really odd dream just a little while ago. It was incredibly vivid, which is rare, because I haven't been able to remember my dreams very well at all recently, but here you go. First person speech is dream perspective.

It took place in three parts, two in the same place, but with different people, and one in a different place related to the others. All parts started on a sidewalk near an enormous, busy city street. The first part, I'm walking and talking with some close friends of mine, a couple guys who I'll call A and G, and as we approach a point where we need to turn, we see a mother calling out to her son. We think he ran down the sidewalk somewhere, and pay it little mind, but as we reach the turning point, we see the kid in the middle of the street, looking for something or other; the dream didn't specify. We yell to the kid to get out of the way, but he doesn't seem to listen, and we witness him disappear down the road as a car barrels into him. At this point the scene changes, just as the boy gets hit, and I find myself in third person looking at one of my friends, A, and a different friend of mine, a girl this time who I'll call T.

They are walking down the sidewalk, talking about various things; schoolwork, their teachers, their friends. Typical small talk and conversing, when perspective switches to me, and I find myself running up to them, asking them to slow down a bit so I can catch up. T sees me running up to them, and begins jokingly running away, facing me, before she runs out into the road accidentally. A and I call out to warn her, but before she can do anything, we hear the honk of a truck horn, and the scene shifts just as she gets run down.

I then find myself on the midsection of the same road, walking down it, blind and aimlessly, for no reason that the dream gives. As I head down the road, I'd apparently been there a while, because I note that the sun is setting, and begin to turn to go back the way I came, only to see T, apparently alive and well, walking right behind me. I'm overjoyed, and ask her what happened; how did she survive the truck hitting her, why she is walking down here, and she keeps walking, turning to stare blankly at me. She repeats my last question back at me, and I'm left a bit confused, but I ignore it and just continue gushing about how happy I am that she'd lived, that someone else hadn't died on that road. As this goes on, she's strangely silent, though dream me doesn't notice due to my rapture. As we continue the empty conversation, I suddenly see a flash of light and see as a metal car skids towards me; pulling up on the side of the road just in front of me. A and G step out of the car, as well as my parents and my sister, and they ask where I've been, since I'd apparently disappeared for a long while. Not able to find where I was, A and G said they had some hunch of where I'd be, since we walked down this way so often, and so they drove out to find me. I note them, but only passingly, explaining what had apparently happened in the second scene and then ecstatically pointing out that despite all that, T was safe, and we could all return to our homes safely. G walks over and shakes my shoulders, telling my to close my eyes and reopen them, then look at where I saw T. My family all look horrified at the scene I've shown, and A seems sympathetic, but as I listen to G's command, I turn to see that T is gone. I begin frantically looking around for her, only for G to give me another shake, telling me that what happened, as well as the similar event we saw with the young boy, were currently in the news as two deaths added to a larger amount on this road. I'm shocked to hear this, and my sister tells me I'd apparently just left my house the day after the accident in the morning, and had been here for almost the whole day. A tells me that the road is poorly designed, and all of the accidents are because of that, so the road is going to be worked on to prevent more of these situations. I'm crushed by this knowledge that T was still dead, but happy that something was going to be done, and then I join them and we head home.

Alright, completely serious here, I'm not sure where this dream came from. I've been living a relatively comfortable life, no recent death, no loss, certainly not of anyone in the dream. I don't even live in the city, so there isn't some underlying rules theme or something, although I note that the street and sidewalk looks similar to, but larger than, an area "A", "G", and I walk through on occasion to reach any one of numerous destinations. I like T, but only as a friend, and she's already dating someone, a person who I respect a fair deal, so I don't know why it was her over anyone else, since I hadn't spoken to her more often, or held more intimate conversations, or anything of the sort. I woke up both completely surprised and feeling sort of empty, but aside from that, I'm not at all sure where the dream came from.

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