So in this dream there apparently was this race where people ride on their Pokemon who can only touch a small suspended wire elevated like sticks. The wire looked sharp... Just to say that this was really weird.
Anyways there was three main characters in my dream, none of which were me. There was this lady who was the protagonist who had lost her memory, but had just recently regained it and her goal was to defeat the antagonist, a really annoying guy who apparently the lady was dating before she lost her memory, in the race because if he won, bad stuff would happen. It was not all that clear. The last person was the boyfriend of the lady who had helped her while she was an amnesiac. If this sounds familiar then yes. It took me a bit to realize that I dreamt up some weird ass version of Overboard (an older movie). Though apparently the lady wasn't a bitch before.
Also the reason why the lady lost her memory was an operation in which she partook in to infuse herself with the power of comedy... The visual representation of that was a jester head made up of fuzzy rainbows being shoved into her body. Lord knows why she did this.
Friday, May 7, 2010
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Witches and Colors
Holy Bejesus, it's been awhile.
So I had this dream about 3-4 days ago.
I was this guy who was cool. Really that is about all I know. I was me, but I was protecting these witches from other witches. The witches on my side though were young girls and their clothes and outfits were color coded. There was a red one, a blue one, a green one, and a purple one I believe. I think I was protecting them from an older witch though the witch wasn't that old. She looked to be in here 30's or something like that. She also had a color, I think white or black, and she had a partner. The two of them just stood there and mocked me viciously. Anyways, the younger witches get captured by the older one. I apparently suck at my job.
I go to save them and behind this large mansion in this giant backyard are these 4 Japanese-esque looking towers. In each one is one of the witches. I somehow am able to jump up there, though the towers are about 30 feet tall and at the top is a larger room with a square in the middle. Inside this square is a large goo covered hand that is trying to suck the witch in. The goo on the hand is of the same color as the witch and this means that the hand is invulnerable to the magic that the witch can use.
Well, I try attacking it with my sword, but it rweally doesn't do much, the hand is just too much. So what to do?
Well I grab the hand with my bare hands and ripped off the goo like a shirt or something. Emphasis on the word ripped. It teared away, which was strange. Under neath the goo was a pure black hand. It was weak to my sword so I cut it down. After I saved the green one first I went to the next one.
Then I woke up. I kept trying to go back to sleep to finish the story but I couldn't. I can only assume that I saved them.
So I had this dream about 3-4 days ago.
I was this guy who was cool. Really that is about all I know. I was me, but I was protecting these witches from other witches. The witches on my side though were young girls and their clothes and outfits were color coded. There was a red one, a blue one, a green one, and a purple one I believe. I think I was protecting them from an older witch though the witch wasn't that old. She looked to be in here 30's or something like that. She also had a color, I think white or black, and she had a partner. The two of them just stood there and mocked me viciously. Anyways, the younger witches get captured by the older one. I apparently suck at my job.
I go to save them and behind this large mansion in this giant backyard are these 4 Japanese-esque looking towers. In each one is one of the witches. I somehow am able to jump up there, though the towers are about 30 feet tall and at the top is a larger room with a square in the middle. Inside this square is a large goo covered hand that is trying to suck the witch in. The goo on the hand is of the same color as the witch and this means that the hand is invulnerable to the magic that the witch can use.
Well, I try attacking it with my sword, but it rweally doesn't do much, the hand is just too much. So what to do?
Well I grab the hand with my bare hands and ripped off the goo like a shirt or something. Emphasis on the word ripped. It teared away, which was strange. Under neath the goo was a pure black hand. It was weak to my sword so I cut it down. After I saved the green one first I went to the next one.
Then I woke up. I kept trying to go back to sleep to finish the story but I couldn't. I can only assume that I saved them.
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