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Post by -Mazer on Sat Jan 12, 2013 2:56 pm

New Dream:

There is a campsite I used to go too as a kid called Holcomb Valley which is a mountain/forest campsite for boyscouts. In this dream it was combined with the Western-themed ghost town of Calico so we had boyscouts and cowboys wandering around the region.

It was in the middle of the night and my dad drives up to my house in a bright red Ferrari and he asks me to drive it to Holcomb Valley. When we get there he wants me to drive it through the woods which I am hesitant because of all the trees but I do so. The result is the brand new car being scratched all to hell.

I am trying to apologize but he explains that this new Ferrari has a special paint that removes dents and scratches with a wet towel. He shows me and viola! The scratches come off. I think that's awesome and ask him if I can explore the campsite.

As I go through the camps, I notice that it is now the early afternoon instead of late night and that the western buildings are surrounded by Zombies. I sneak around slowly to take in the situation while I watch other being devoured by the zombies. I decide to try to find help by seeking the sheriff and cowboys but I then discover that they were the ones who caused the outbreak!

I sucker punch one in the gut and steal his rifle. One of those that have a lever action. My dad begins hunting down the Sheriff while I hunt down the Sheriff's son. The son barges in on my inside of this empty room and I try shooting him only to discover the gun did not reload properly.

I tell him:

"Wait! It doesn't work!" which caught him off guard. I tell him in all seriousness. "Seriously, I am not here to shoot you. It really jammed up."

I turn the gun upside down so that the trigger is now pointed at the ceiling. He steps in front of the barrel to check the lever and I recock it and blast him in the stomach. I run outside to see my dad bleeding from a terrible gut stab wound. He tells me the Sheriff is somewhere around the corner.

I spot him but the gun jams up again. He begins shooting at me, but I duck behind the corner and fix the gun. I throw a rock on the other side of the building and the moment he turns, I take aim and fire at his head.

He stumbles around, rubbing the head wound saying..."Can't...recover...from...this...one" and falls dead.

I run to my dad and we talk about how melodramtic this entire thing was before laughing together.


The dream then shifts and I am in Home Depot looking for a soldering tool but I just end up breaking all the sample ones.

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Post by -Mazer on Sat Jan 12, 2013 2:57 pm

I am driving up Vineyard passing the Souplantation when I discover that just under the bridge they have installed a new Adult Dance Club (if you get my drift), so out of morbid curiosity I decide to head on in. However it was pretty empty as it had just opened to the public so I decided to snoop around.

It was built with a Western theme with crates and boulders and a stage made out of tavern-esque floorboards with an ye olde bar and everything. Unfortunately I did not have much time to enjoy this due to the fact I required the usage of their restroom.

The first rest-room was actually built inside an underground cavern and it was filthy beyond belief. I mean it was disgusting. Urine everywhere. I just walked in, looked inside, walked out. I decided to walk into the woman's restroom and it was 10x worse. I walked out and a woman (who looked like a man) told me to go into the back room to use those restrooms. She also explained the reason the dancers were not around was because this was Amateur Night where people from the neighborhood perform instead. Also, all the customers were in the back rooms as well.

So I go to the back room and discover there are 5 chambers (the last one having the elusive bathroom). Each chamber is pure white with a single bench built into the west and eastern walls. Sitting on these benches were teenagers and adults but they were all dressed up as:

A pirate, Abe Lincoln, Ghost Busters, Scorpion from Mortal Kombat, and zombies

The bathroom forgotten, I entered the chamber with Scorpion (a chubby 18 year old dressed as such) and noticed there was another door. Through this door was an empty void where the dances would take place.

The first girls were these three brunettes who wore sparkly green tops. It was obvious they had never danced before because none of them could actually get their tops off so they asked Pennywise (IT the Clown) to help them. When he came over, they shoved daggers up through his jaw and out of the top of his skull. They had lured him to the strip club in order to kill him but he only laughed and told them that he was a lot more powerful than that.

That's when I realized that everyone's costumes suddenly took over their bodies. The zombie girls and guys immediately began slaughtering everyone. A blood bath ensued and I had to fight my way out of the club. Another guy was able to escape and he and I got into my truck as a zombie stripper tried to attack. I ran her over and we continued our journey back home.

We both swore off woman and decided to be bisexual instead. I called "TOP!" must to his disappointment and together we drove off into the sunset.

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Post by -Mazer on Sat Jan 12, 2013 4:01 pm

Last night, thanks to the news and internet talking about Breaking Dawn so much, I ended up having a dream about it. I was on a train with my ex and she was telling me how she wanted me, ass a writer, to help describe a scene where some character gets dragged to hell (I doubt that's in the book). So, the dream shifted to where these two floating illuminious succubai were in the train with me. If i approached them from behind, I could see their cat-like eyes reflecting through the back of their heads watching me.

One got hold of me and we kissed. I turned back towards the ex and with a sick grin told her "You wanted to see hell?" And I threw both of us out of the train over a rocky cliff. She screamed NO so before we hit the rocks, I said "And then they awoke back on the train." and we did. I locked her in a closet while muttering: "Let me show you the true vampires ways."

Me and two friends moved through the train into a car where all these sacred weapons were mounted. I grabbed crucifixes, swords, knives, and guns with blessed silver bullets. We exited the train to the station. I threw the first knife into the forehead of one vampire, cut the arm off a second, thrust my sword through the heart of the third, slid the knife around the neck of the forth before kicking her head off, then shooting the fifth in the back of the head while saving my friend...


However this girl who was in our group got captured by two vampires. I drove my sword into her side and kicked her back HARD trying to split her in half but her spine kept that from happening. So I lliterally forced a vampire to convert her in order to keep her from feeling pain up until I needed to kill her.

Well...(nsfw)
[spoiler]

Spoiler:
Since she was a vampire now, I forced her to do some sexual things while keeping my knives against her throat to make sure she doesn't bite me. And during this, George Jetson was in the background painting with his ass and penis.

Then the alarm went off

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Post by TensePsychopath on Sun Jan 13, 2013 8:52 am

-Mazer wrote:Last night, thanks to the news and internet talking about Breaking Dawn so much, I ended up having a dream about it. I was on a train with my ex and she was telling me how she wanted me, ass a writer, to help describe a scene where some character gets dragged to hell (I doubt that's in the book). So, the dream shifted to where these two floating illuminious succubai were in the train with me. If i approached them from behind, I could see their cat-like eyes reflecting through the back of their heads watching me.

One got hold of me and we kissed. I turned back towards the ex and with a sick grin told her "You wanted to see hell?" And I threw both of us out of the train over a rocky cliff. She screamed NO so before we hit the rocks, I said "And then they awoke back on the train." and we did. I locked her in a closet while muttering: "Let me show you the true vampires ways."

Me and two friends moved through the train into a car where all these sacred weapons were mounted. I grabbed crucifixes, swords, knives, and guns with blessed silver bullets. We exited the train to the station. I threw the first knife into the forehead of one vampire, cut the arm off a second, thrust my sword through the heart of the third, slid the knife around the neck of the forth before kicking her head off, then shooting the fifth in the back of the head while saving my friend...


However this girl who was in our group got captured by two vampires. I drove my sword into her side and kicked her back HARD trying to split her in half but her spine kept that from happening. So I lliterally forced a vampire to convert her in order to keep her from feeling pain up until I needed to kill her.

Well...(nsfw)
[spoiler]

Spoiler:
Since she was a vampire now, I forced her to do some sexual things while keeping my knives against her throat to make sure she doesn't bite me. And during this, George Jetson was in the background painting with his ass and penis.

Then the alarm went off

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Post by -Mazer on Mon Jan 14, 2013 5:18 am

It starts off with me in San Diego, 3 hours away from where I live. I was trying to get to work on time but I decided to screw it and go out on a vacation...

My mom, dad, and I were camping in the woods...a small farming community that was high up on a mountain range. Something went very wrong while up there and we all were forced to band together. I kept my parents and I in my truck because there was something twisted going around with the locals...I cannot remember what but everyone was very aggitated and acting insane...

The clearest memory is when my parents and I decide to get the hell out of there..on our way back, with people starting to rise up against us, a mentally disabled man was approached by my dad who suddenly wanted to do the man's taxes. While we were in his RV, the stench of rot began to grow very strong...I tricked the man to basically say screw the government and to rise up and fight taxes; a ploy to make him all protest like while pop and I escapped...the smell of death was even stronger as we left.

We discovered that someone attacked my truck; throwing horse feed through the window. We got in and decided to hightail it out of there. We drove to the farm where the owner of said farm suddenly sprang up...

He was drench in blood and his flesh was tearing off. He was screaming off the plagues that I brought to his community; locasts, fire, death, famine...

He was keeping up with the truck, which now lost its roof. Finally I spun the car around and smashed him into a shed. I lost control of the car and jumped out. He lunged at me when the shed broke open. A dozen sharp rakes and animal parts erupted from the shed. His body was impaled by the rakes and he was left twitching after me...

Blood started pouring out of the walls and the animal parts crawled together combined with farming equipment; a boar's body, a sheep lamb's face with a stick through the eye...it started to form into something twisted...

I bolted, rushing away from the forest as the sun began to rise. There was a river and a dock seperating them. I thought to myself

''Just like in my dream!''

I leapt over the dock...which was built out of bones, animal skulls, and human flesh. The skulls had teeth in their eyesockets that kept biting down as I tried to escape. I remembered I had to leap through the water before the boat showed up...and I made it just barely...

So I am in the river and there are two groups of people; a pale group of buff men and women with weird markings over their eyes down their cheeks, and the paranoid plague ridden farmers on the other. There is a man on the bridge making sure the two groups pass each other and cross over to the other side of this strange hell...

I overhear one person say It wasn't that bad...my competition was to bite the head off a rabbit...


Well suddenly the dream style changes to the Avatar Last Airbender. The warden tells us we need to first catch fish before we are allowed. I help Katara and Sokka pass and we are accepted...as we enter, the warden looks at an Avatar statue and says

''I cannot allow him to participate. He is the avatar''

Participate in what you ask? A psychotic contest where losers are tortured mercilessly. In the middle of the night, one of our men is kidnapped and has his face peeled off, his spinal cord polished, and his muscles stretched over his skull and turned into a sickening ball...

The contests were determined by eating sushi. If the sushi had a certain pepper on it, you were chosen. The girl next to me was chosen and the game was to balance on a pole. I had to force her off, which I did and her punishment was for a large 4 foot splinter of wood to be impaled into her body.

''And no cheating by choosing her leg or arm. It must render her body useless...''

So I had to shove it through her shoulder...


Then my alarm went off and I woke up...




The only thing that really stands out is the fact I say, in my dream ''Just like my last dream''

It happens every once and a while but I never understand what it means. Usually after I think that, I am able to predict the rest of the dream...though I cannot change the events...

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Post by -Mazer on Mon Jan 14, 2013 5:19 am

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These dreams revolve around 2 central characters; the firefly family from Devil's Rejects and my ex wife.



There have been two of these so far but both struck me as disturbing. The first has me and the ex going through a desert/plain type enviroment. Our car begins to run out of gas so she insists I pull over at a very old and run down gas station. The gas station is on this massive lot of property that resembles a junk yard and in the back is a 3 story victorian-style home. As she pumps gas, I am approached by none other than Baby Doll and Mama Firefly. I instantly recognize them and begin to panic. The ex laughs at me and leaves me in the car with them. Baby wishes to have me help pick out her wedding dress. Like in the movies, she is a huge flirt and i keep trying to get her to like me, maybe even spare my life (plus Sherri moon zombie is hot as hell) but I get dragged away to the house. I am thrown in this dark room and Otis promises that he'll treat me real good. Laughing, he leaves. I break free and manage to get a shotgun. As I escape, I have to blast my way through the house full of sideshow-like freaks. Otis and Tiny both are hunting me down and I get into my car and drive away as fast as I can...

The 2nd has me and the ex needing to shop for a DVD. We goto this DVD store and split up to look for a good movie. She tells me to look in the back and as I do, I meet up with Spaulding. I know exactly what is going on and begin making excuses to why we have to leave. Ex laughs and says I am silly and guides me into the back. There are these very overweight men there with skinned pig's heads over their faces and they are trying to get me to the main house; a 1 story shyt hole straight out of a trailer park. Once again I am stuck in a room and once again I find a gun. I escape, blowing the heads off of 2 of the piggy men (but they are still alive) I break free from the DVD store and get in my car. I start driving away, remember something was left behind...I break out in tears and decide to screw it and escape.

There is a third dream I just remembered; basically my friends and I are playing in a wooded plains like place and discover a dead body in an abandoned house. Otis and Spaulding keep watching us and it ends in a huge shootout where I barely survive.

The forgotten Job/Class

I get these every once and a while. Usually they involve me going through a very busy time schedule, mainly due to work or school, and I discover with horror and dismay, that I have not gone to my 2nd job or a class for over a month.

The job is actually the previous job I had before now. I worked for a medical distributor and it was one of the best jobs I ever had but because of shyt with my marriage and having to work 2 jobs at once, I got fired. The Job Dream involves me getting a second chance and always being almost late or not showing up for a month and suddenly remembering.

The Class one is usually an English or Science class that I suddenly remembered I had. I usually get a backup of homework or tests. I am rushing to get things done while trying to figure out if I really am enrolled in this class or not. I usually end up being enrolled and I always wake up before being able to fix my problem.

The Mask
This is the closest representation I could ever find of what Mask looks like. Sorry its from an anime Sad


A nightmare I've been having for many years. It started at 12 or so years old. The dream has me and my parents moving to a house on this hill that overlooks the rest of the town (not like a huge hill with a lone house, just an uphill road that turns away from the house and heads back down). It is Victorian style, black and wrecked. We park, parents begin to unpack and I go behind the van to play a gameboy. There is this moment of silence where I realize my parents are no longer there. I turn to peak around the car and in the 2nd story window is a shrouded black thing in a white mask. A sudden stabbing of fear rips through my chest and I wake up.

This house has appeared many times but I have never been able to enter it. I have honest-to-god met people (Strangers, not friends) who I have discussed dreams with and they have seen the same thing but from different views. One was inside the house and told me it was full of blood, organs, insects, and meat. The other person was in the backyard and they said it was a massive field, blackened and burned with dead trees and grass everywhere...

We have nothing in common...

The problem is, the Mask can follow me to other dreams and when it enters said dreams, everything freezes. I usually know when Mask is there and I always end up screaming at it before the stabbing fear strikes through me (even if I never see the creature) forcing me to wake up...


I have studied many religions and aspects of the occult in my life and I firmly believe that dreams presented in vivid detail and reoccur have a meaning. I have yet discovered the meanings to these and I am not sure I want to. But there you go my friends, a peak into my insanity...

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Post by -Mazer on Mon Jan 14, 2013 5:21 am

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I dreamt I was in this large prision system. It was basically constructed of 2 massive circular pits. In these pits were mud and sludge and what have you and the people inside were basically criminals, tribal people, and normal people. I was thrown in and covered head to toe with the sludge but while I was there, I was able to start a fire.



We began to do these bitchin fire dances; swining poles and holding these raves and eventually these prisoners began to call me the Fire Eater. I would take away their sins and pain by drawing intricate lines on the mud covering their bodies and burn the images into their skin or I will let them make tribal designs and burn it into mine. We weren't getting hurt though since the sludge took the heat and left the image behind.

They started keeping fire everywhere and I was encouraging them all to keep going. We had horses brought in and the poor animals were losing flesh from the heat but they were as loyal as the followers.

They wanted me to complete a dream; to do a stunt involving walking a horse onto a beam while the horse and I were on a moving carasoul over a pit of fire. I was craving it but my parents arrived and they convinced me I couldn't do it; it was to dangerous.

I was about to forfeit the stunt; there was a crowd there and tables were set up and the sludge removed; made real fancy to celebrate my victory...and I decided I would do it. I walked to the center of the arena and along the walls were beautiful women colored red from the feet to their stomachs, and pale pale green from their bellies to their faces. Their hair were curley, some red, some black.

The one who I was attracted to the most had pale flesh, freckles with curly red hair, a pointy nose, and a pixie/fairy like face...

(Mine had a more pointy, much cuter face but you get the idea)


And as I walked through the tables towards her, people were offering me their names; calling out who they were; men mostly, while begging to hear my name. Even my red-head begged to know who I was while she purred and begged for my attention with her body. I took a drink from another waitress and laughed, flourishing my black trenchcoat around me. I splashed the drin to the ground announcing

I do not crave this. I am thirsty for Fire!!

Then my pupil, an person dressed to look like Alice Cooper arrived and I was thanking him for the dedicated horse...People said that my pupil was some sort of stand in but it mattered not.

I slid my hand over the beautiful cheek of my red-head telling her it would all be done...I turned towards the machine

And woke up...

My god this dream was awesome!

I had another one as well...a creepier one...

I was working at a park and a latino family arrives with their kids. They leave all this garbage everywhere but I was able to make them take it back. However they left this mangy mutt behind. I was about to tell them to keep it when the mom explained it had rabies. I ordered it to be chained down to a table while I try to get a hold of the police, of anyone to destroy this animal.

A night goes by and no response. I wake up and begin frantically trying to get security; anyone on the line for this. I went back to the animal; it har ripped its own spinal cord out of its back and was in the process of eating its foot. It no longer looked like a dog but some sort of deranged beast; its fur was sticking up everywhere, its eyes were glowing red, and the gore surrounding it was disgusting.



I kept everyone away and ran to the security room. The only guards I found were two women; beautiful blonds but one was pregnant. She told me there was no way in hell she was getting near it and I told her I didn't blame her...

I turned and left the room...and that's how I ended in the fire eater prision mentioned above.

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Post by -Mazer on Fri Feb 22, 2013 2:41 pm

Dream time:

I was playing a game with several people ages between 9 and 20 - it was like a hide-n-seek style game where I was trying to avoid them as they all hunted for me. I ended up "kidnapping" one of them as my hostage and we were on this little island thingy surrounded by water with land just a few dozen yards away. The "hostage" and I made it to one side of the island and swam to the other side which was looked like broken down ruins.

The plan was to sneak back to the other side of the island to take the others by surprise but these ruins had these large black symbols painted on the walls and from these symbols came gigantic mosquitos mixed with mayflys. I grabbed my hostage nd we ran down these flight of steps to enter this corridor.

A bunch of guards began chasing us so I pushed open these two stone doors and we were now back outside. The courtyard led to a vast garden and guarding the garden were two trolls with black diamonds painted over their eyes. I grabbed a dull axe and tried splitting their skulls but it didn't work. My hostage told me to swing underhand and when I did, I was able to finish them both off. We ran through the garden and climbed onto the walls.

We then discovered that all of the plants were being fertilized by dozens upon dozens of human corpses, and the plants themselves were made of flesh, bone, tumors, rotting meat, and decaying organs. We couldn't touch the plants because of the fear of becoming infected. Some of the plants even were growing mutated, stretched faces or blind eyes.

We kept trying to move along the walls but soon we had nowhere to go for all the corpse and plants were blocking out path. I pulled out a pistol and told the hostage that I was sorry but I am making my last stand here and I put it to my temple.

That's when the hostage found a new courtyard below us. This one was made of hundreds upon hundreds upon hundreds of DVD cases of all the cartoons & TV shows in the world that I loved while growing up. We jumped into this courtyard while I kept trying to steal my favorite cartoons.

Then the paparazzi showed up and began to interview us. Then I woke up.

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Post by Cybersix on Fri Feb 22, 2013 2:53 pm

-Mazer wrote:9
-Mazer wrote:hide-n-seek
-Mazer wrote:kidnapping
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Post by ColumbianLoom on Sat Jan 11, 2014 2:48 am

-Mazer wrote:Last night, thanks to the news and internet talking about Breaking Dawn so much, I ended up having a dream about it. I was on a train with my ex and she was telling me how she wanted me, ass a writer, to help describe a scene where some character gets dragged to hell (I doubt that's in the book). So, the dream shifted to where these two floating illuminious succubai were in the train with me. If i approached them from behind, I could see their cat-like eyes reflecting through the back of their heads watching me.

One got hold of me and we kissed. I turned back towards the ex and with a sick grin told her "You wanted to see hell?" And I threw both of us out of the train over a rocky cliff. She screamed NO so before we hit the rocks, I said "And then they awoke back on the train." and we did. I locked her in a closet while muttering: "Let me show you the true vampires ways."

Me and two friends moved through the train into a car where all these sacred weapons were mounted. I grabbed crucifixes, swords, knives, and guns with blessed silver bullets. We exited the train to the station. I threw the first knife into the forehead of one vampire, cut the arm off a second, thrust my sword through the heart of the third, slid the knife around the neck of the forth before kicking her head off, then shooting the fifth in the back of the head while saving my friend...


However this girl who was in our group got captured by two vampires. I drove my sword into her side and kicked her back HARD trying to split her in half but her spine kept that from happening. So I lliterally forced a vampire to convert her in order to keep her from feeling pain up until I needed to kill her.

Well...(nsfw)
[spoiler]

Spoiler:
   Since she was a vampire now, I forced her to do some sexual things while keeping my knives against her throat to make sure she doesn't bite me. And during this, George Jetson was in the background painting with his ass and penis.

   Then the alarm went off

OMG! MAZER! Your dreams are fucking awesome!

This one is my favorite.

Best part is when you lock your ex in a closet lol!!!!
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Post by -Mazer on Sat Jan 11, 2014 3:41 pm

Very Happy I like my dreams. ^_^ I had one last night where a friend's mom (total cougar) was groping the hell out of me during a dinner party O.o

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Post by Squirrel500 on Sat Jan 11, 2014 10:12 pm

-Mazer wrote:Very Happy I like my dreams. ^_^ I had one last night where a friend's mom (total cougar) was groping the hell out of me during a dinner party O.o
haha that's hilarious
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Post by ColumbianLoom on Sat Jan 11, 2014 11:12 pm

-Mazer wrote:Very Happy I like my dreams. ^_^ I had one last night where a friend's mom (total cougar) was groping the hell out of me during a dinner party O.o

 lol!  That is fucking great!
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Post by -Mazer on Mon Jan 13, 2014 2:58 pm

Well had another odd one today. It had different parts that sorta went together and sorta didn't.

Part 1. I was brought into a sterile white room with four other people. We were given the task to push a Green Button if a question presented to us is Yes or No, and a yellow button for Right and Wrong. We were given catalogs with questions in it - but the questions were odd. Like "Can Wolverine Fly?"

Myself in the dream feels like he has done this room before (I hate dreams that feel familiar). Eventually though I excuse myself and leave the room for the bathroom only t end up back in my apartment with some kids playing outside for a B-day party.

I am trying to do something with my cat, or some other strange animal and the kids are bugging the hell out of me to watch my Are You Afraid of the Dark dvds. I kick them out and return to my cat...but something is going wrong and I am

Part 2. Teleported to this dark chamber full of Satanic symbolism. It turns out that I am a demon myself but I am being recruited. There is this hallway and Rise from Highschool DXD is standing the hall's corner off to the side. There are other demons who have been cast into the wall and they are doing strange challenges to one another.

Two get into a fight and I retreat back into the chamber as these two begin casting horrible spells. One involves a skinned horse covered in webbing and glass and it caused the spell caster to explode from the inside out. His organs were alive with teeth and sharp fangs and I begged to Rise - "Is this how demons fight? By using themselves as the weapons!?"

I was also very submissive to Rise wanting to be a full demon for her only for her, and wanting to escape this nightmare chamber just to be held by her.

Then three demons arrived - all looking like Anime characters. One was my rival and knew I was pretty useless. He was mocking me and laying down with is legs up. He was bound in leather with an anime-style face and black hair. I drove a knife into his thigh but he just raised an eyebrow out me.

I told him that the knife was special. He didn't care. I told him it was blessed by the very first pope and used against Jesus. Suddenly he was in pain and I tore open the arteries in his thigh before slitting his throat.

the other two demons in the room (whom I thought were his friends) Came over. The removed his face exposing a very mutilated, bloodied skull with most of the top missing. I was covered in bone spikes, there were no holes for the eyes and the teeth were sharp fangs. Small insects were also covering parts of the skull and the one demon explained the insects had been eating this guy's brain which explains his complete insanity and hatred.

We encased the skull in a bronze spiked mask and began telling other demons of this one's death. some didn't care. One - his grandmother - died right away, and then Cam from Modern Family arrived and he was horrified that he slaughtered him. He raised a pistol at us and then I woke up.


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Post by TensePsychopath on Mon Jan 13, 2014 5:23 pm

-Mazer wrote:I told him that the knife was special. He didn't care. I told him it was blessed by the very first pope and used against Jesus.

Very Happy 

I actually thought the dream was quite creepy but then this part made me laugh.

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Post by -Mazer on Mon Jan 13, 2014 5:54 pm

Oooohhh tense Very Happy

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Post by Koenig on Tue Jan 21, 2014 10:22 pm

I am tempted post my own dreams here...but then again these are the kind of dreams that would make Freud blush.
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Post by ColumbianLoom on Tue Jan 21, 2014 10:27 pm

Koenig wrote:I am tempted post my own dreams here...but then again these are the kind of dreams that would make Freud blush.

Koenig no fear! Post it!!!!
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Post by Koenig on Wed Jan 22, 2014 1:27 am

Fuck no. Aside from being completely fucked up, I can't actually remember half of it.

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Post by -Mazer on Wed Jan 22, 2014 1:38 am

You are talking to a man whose dreams usually involve cults, magic, demons, and mutilation. GIMME!


**NEW DREAM**

Last night had a dream where I was in my parents last house and there was some strange girl there with white dirty clothes - kind of like how the girl from the Ring looked - and she and I were in this huge screaming match over something, I have no idea of what.

As I grew angrier and angrier, I started insulting her. However, depending on how loud I was screaming and the kind of insult, I Was actually causing physical harm to her.

I remember screaming something along the lines of "PAnsy ass Pussy whipped Bitch" and suddenly these two brown, vieny, demonic hands materialized over her head and just crushed her jaw shut to where it shattered the bones. And every time after that whenever I really let her have it verbally, these two hands would rip into her body.

I left her to rot and went down this hallway. My girlfriend suddenly was next to me and I Was trying to convince her to have a threesome with me. We opened the door to this dark but lavish hotel room with its own pool, waterfall, hot-tup, and all these cool modern fixtures.

In the room was this like living anime girl with long thin legs and arms, wide creepy lips, Asian eyes, pig-tails, and huge braces. I was trying to convince my girl that this is the girl I wanted to have a threesome with but both ladies started getting very odd about the entire situation and all I remember afterwards was trying to pry the girl's braces off because she was suddenly getting all psychotic.


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Post by Cybersix on Wed Jan 22, 2014 1:43 am

Fuck Mazer. Don't let me get on your bad side.
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Post by -Mazer on Mon Jan 27, 2014 1:37 pm

So I am at my neighbor's house and we are plotting something when the police showed up at my house. So I head over and they pull me into the truck because they need my help hacking into a X1 Kinect in order to take footage of someone who was inside a swimming pool who stole the pool light.

After we figured it out, we discovered that there was going to be a war in the town...a serious hardcore civil war with civil war era weapons which makes no sense. So I started to get my friends an family prepared for the war - my niece and brother were making lego escape pods while I prepared to get the rest of the people ready..

Then the war starts and I lunge into battle (which is inside a huge twisted mansion for some reason) and I grab a fallen soldier's rifle and take two pop shots taking down two soldiers. I then grabbed two handguns and grab a chubby soldier and fired one into his temple and then three more into three young soldiers...

Then they released the weasles...like huge rapid weasels were released into the home so we had to take hammers and crush them with our boots...as we slaughtered the weasels, I rushed out of the house only to discover the war had ended!

So we partied on the pool deck to neon lights and music an pizza Very Happy

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Post by Slainwolff on Wed Feb 12, 2014 12:49 pm

I am revisting a doctor's office who experiments on humans and animals alike. Apparently, I've been in this office before and barely escapped with my life the first time. This time is my quest for revenge.

I pretend to be a reporter to get access. I am led through what seems to be a normal clinic before we start getting deeper and deeper into the facility. I start seeing all sorts of disgusting monsters created by this man; like a pig who has had it's head chopped off and where the head is, is just the face of a man. Not the head of a man, just the skinned face of a man and it is still functioning as well.

There are piles or organs and flesh of both man and beast on hospital gurneys and i am taken to the basement where the Doctor and his assistant reside.

i get to the basement and there is this mutated Black Labrador down there who remembers me from my last visit. Such a nasty, vicious animal. It breaks my disguise and the Doctor knows immediately who I am. He sits me in a chair and he and his assistant begin talking about the futility of mortal man and my escape.

In the camera tripod I brought with me was a low cailber rifle built into the leg. I shoot the dog in the head with a silenced round and it slowly lays down to die. I then shoot the assistant twice in the neck, once in the temple, and finally the doctor.

His experiments start sneaking into the room - the worst being the Cherub. This is a man with one arm dangling by muscle and sinew, flesh wings jutting from his back, and the faces of babies attached to his chest, throat, and other shoulder....it was limping towards me and then my alarm went off.
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Post by TensePsychopath on Wed Feb 12, 2014 5:39 pm

You should hire someone to animate this stuff. It could be the next Salad Fingers.

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Post by Slainwolff on Wed Feb 12, 2014 5:56 pm

if I knew who could do it, or had money...I would :'(
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