yayyy, I had a long dream about Smosh from youtube (if anyone is familiar with them) it was mostly about antony though, i hung around with him and we discussed there movies, in the end i give him my phonenumber and he fell asleep… and i put his phone (dont even know why i had it) into his inside pocket finally the dream turned to runescape somehow, a lvl 67 called “magic mage” (i remember it perfectly for somone reason, it was like i watching it threw a really bad quality cam or tv ) and he started to kill stuff, i then woke up.
The dream went on for longer… buuut this is all i could remember when i woke up, i could remember alot more at the time but i thought it’d be better to write down bit by bit incase while trying to remember it ALL i suddenly forgot what i already rememberd…
(this was NOT a LD, i had no control and didn’t know i was dreaming) it wrote it all in
its strange that you can think back to the dreams, and remember your own actions, yet it was like you didn’t do them its strange to think about…
One time I dreamed that MadV was laying the smackdown on Gary Brolsma the Numa Numa dude. Does that count?
Anyway, that is a weird dream you had there. If my dreams randomly transitioned to Runescape all the time, the only thing I would think to do is hack and PK everyone in Lumbridge. And I don’t even play that Java based headache.
Yeah it would be cool to hang out sometime with MGM and make a few songs
This gave me an idea btw. I want to get lucid… summon justin bieber and punch him in the face. I’d prefer to do it IRL but that’s probably not gonna happen…
I once had a long lucid dream, I called it “Sky Archipelago” because I kept trying to go to Sky Island. My airship crew consisted of Stephen Berlin, Reece Jones 87 and his (then-mysterious) girlfriend Chelsea. I think Simon Tam from Firefly was also on board sometimes.
Another dream, I fell asleep on a park table under a tree with leaves so small that it looked like a carved sponge, and the light greens of the tree and the grassy field and the blue sky were so beautiful. For some reason, Reece Jones 87 in my dream took advantage of my placid state to pull a prank on me. He doodled a teapot, a figure 8 on its side, and a third symbol I can’t recall-- on my face with a sharpie pen.