[OT] Something odd...

[Viking Bastard]

I thought I was the only one who had that dream

You're not supposed to remember that either.
OBEY! CONSUME! NO INDEPENDANT THOUGHT!
Gotten your hands on any special sunglasses lately eh?
MARRY AND REPRODUCE! NO IMAGINATION!

 

[Napftor]

Oh that's it. I'm never going to sleep again!

 

[Viking Bastard]

No that isn't healthy!
SLEEP! WATCH TV! STAY ASLEEP!

 

[Tiefling]

So, does this mean I'm insane?!

Not by comparison. Last night I dreamed that my mother was planning a wedding of some sort. It was to take place in this huge round metal hall. Surrounding the hall was a moat filled with molten metal, and four elevated rooms from which the metal was pouring. I went in one with my mother, who explained that steel and tungsten were being melted in the elevated rooms and mixed together before being poured into the moat for no discernable reason. I observed that the steel and tungsten was being heated with a coal fire. I explained that tungsten had a melting temperature in the mid 6000 degrees Fahrenheit, and that no coal fire could make it the least bit squishy. I observed that the tungsten was not actually being melted but rather the solid pieces were being mixed in with the molten steel. My mother asked how it could be melted.

I ended up explaining the principles of plasma arc lamps and vacuum induction furnaces.

I can only wish that my mother's face turned into Eric's. It might have distracted from the greater wierdness.

 

[trancejeremy]

I often have dreams about the Brady Bunch, whom I've never met. Usually they're trying to kill me.


It's fun to keep a journal of your dreams. (If you can remember). Lots of weird stuff that seems to make sense when you write them down after having the dream, but later on, is completely nutty.

 

[Viking Bastard]

I often have dreams about the Brady Bunch, whom I've never met.

Well, obviously.
TV NEVER LIES!

Usually they're trying to kill me.

Well. Not much of a stretch really. They're creepy.
CONFORM! TRUST YOUR LEADERS! MONEY IS YOUR GOD!

 

[Kae'Yoss]

No that isn't healthy!
SLEEP! WATCH TV! STAY ASLEEP!

Your appeals to the subconscious should be more logical or consistant: How can he watch tv and stay asleep? Such suggestions will create some inner conflict on these poor boys, like a guy with two dominate persons on him.
DON'T LISTEN TO THEM, THEY DON'T KNOW A THING.

 

[Kae'Yoss]

If we're talking about wedding: I once dreamed that I would marry. Marry someone I haven't met before. I remember I wondered whether she will be nice. I have to add that we have no arranged marriages over here.

And sometimes I have a very short dream (if it's a dream at all): I just feel I'm falling, as if someone bound my hands and legs and tipped me over. Then I wake up.

 

[Napftor]

...And sometimes I have a very short dream (if it's a dream at all): I just feel I'm falling, as if someone bound my hands and legs and tipped me over. Then I wake up.

I hate those falling ones. When i was quite young, I remember dreaming about being high up in the clouds. My friends and I were walking within some kind of unfinished building (all steeel girders). Couldn't see anything below except clouds. By the time we reached a door (yes, a door), I was the only one left, the others having plunged to...wherever due to winds.

I entered the door and, despite there being no building interior from the outside, inside I found a foundry-type atmosphere (red lights, icky smoke, etc). Well, of course I got to a point where I fell off my beam and into red clouds. But before I reached the ground, there was a voice saying, quite distinctly, I'm gonna get ya, I'm gonna get ya...

I've never forgotten that horrible dream and I remember waking up and sitting up in bed terrified. I'll take my Eric Noah dream anytime.

 

[Heretic Apostate]

You're not supposed to remember that either.
OBEY! CONSUME! NO INDEPENDANT THOUGHT!
Gotten your hands on any special sunglasses lately eh?
MARRY AND REPRODUCE! NO IMAGINATION!

I think those sunglasses proved to be too weak against UV rays?
THEY LIVE!

Too bad, because they were really special sunglasses.
THEY LIVE!

But the manufacturer had to do a recall, per strict government orders.
THEY LIVE!

Also, I think there were rumors that of some hallucigenic effects, perhaps caused by the glare that could get through.
THEY LIVE!