• I had the weirdest dream last night; post yours too.
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Good morning, Facepunch, let me unwind to you guys a story I have. As says in the title, last night I had the weirdest dream ever had (at least to me) and it is also the first dream I remember correctly and clearly. [release]I was in the basement of some building; the basement had this eerie, torn-down look about it. I entered this huge room filled with chairs and about a hundred people; most of them were either current friends or people that I had known before but don't talk to anymore. Anyways, I took a seat (we were all ordered to sit in alphabetical order by last name; my last name begins with a 'D' so I started towards the A-D row. A friend of mine grabbed me before I could sit and inquired me about what was going on: "The Overseer (yes, too much FO3, I know) is going to kill us all. If you don't want to die first, either change your last name or try to kill him." I changed my name and sat in the S-V row, amongst a handful of people I didn't know, as well as this one girl I'm good friends with. The Overseer stood from his chair and loaded his gun (it was a spring BB I have) and pointed it at the first person in the first row and fired. That poor guy died. This continued until he reached a good friend of mine; I tried to wrestle the gun from the Overseer and he got his minions to come and pin me down as the friend was killed. I shouted for a teacher's name (I guess they were to be killed too); one of them somehow escaped death by hiding and bursted through a double door with another teacher and got the minions off of me and beat their asses. Someone got up and pushed me to the Overseer to execute me instead of killing the others; as I cried about sparing me, I had an idea. I shoved him backwards and the gun went off repeatedly, sending everyone into a run. I grabbed the Overseer's pistol and ran from his guards. I took them all down and approached the cowering executor, and, without regret or remorse, fired in the exact middle of his face and he fall backwards into a heap of broken cement. I saw this one girl (someone who looked strangely familiar to this girl I liked) and ran after her. She saw my gun and ran faster. I holstered the weapon, caught up to her, did that cliche hero-to-unknown-woman kiss you see in the movies and got her back to the "auditorium" (as some people called it). Afterwords, we get to the streets and somebody gets a call on their phone. They hand the phone to me (the thing that stood out was that the phone was a hotdog) and I answer it; it's Playboy X ([sp]the guy you choose to kill in GTAIV; he had the rainbow-colored hoody[/sp]) and he tells me that "he's a nuke now (what?!)" and to read the obituary. I hang up and take a newspaper from a nearby machine. I read it and start crying, for some of my friends have died. Then I look at the bottom half and see that many more have survived. Me and the 50+ people that survived all walk in a crowd as the camera goes up in the air and fades out.[/release] So yeah, the hotdog bit was what really got me. I guess I play too many video games, eh? Post your weirdest dreams that you can remember. [highlight](User was banned for this post ("Dreams, post yours" - garry))[/highlight]
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