Jurinjo
Poconut Overlord
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A Place to put various OLD dream of mine so they are all in one place. Please excuse any mess. I may not editing them to be understandable since they will take quite a bit of hunting down across the net.
Neo wannabe
So I'm in like the "government monastary" sorta bulding. Imagine like the final location in the movie Equllibrium and the Xmansion combined into one.
I was an orphan recruited cause of special latent abilities they wanted to tap into. (btw I'm skipping the nonsense parts of this dream, if I didn't this could go on for an hour xD)
My roommate had been there a few days before me, was getting a hang of his powers, which I hadnt' even discovered anything of mine yet.
SO ANYWAY: My familiy is there (and I'm an orphan, but I got a family total nonsense) they're all having fun with him and I don't mind. But he's a hotshot (which means tend to be a jerk at times) and my family is ignoring me. Some of my nightmares is where loved ones ignore me so thsi hurt.
Fast foward again sometime like 6 months. My powers are still almost non existant though I can do some things like sense my surround and see the future but that's it. And this organization is very combat oriented
I'm talking to Madam Foster: Anyways she's encouraging me and stuff, she seems so certain of my potential and since I'm a sucker for flattery I feel better and move on.
So it's a year from the beginning of this story. My roommate is still the best out there. But I get promoted to a high rank instead of him. I assuming because of respoonsiblity and my skills to think, organize and stuff like that.
Around this same day the organization crumbles. Madam Foster is no longer in control and they're out to kill her, this uglyy pudgy man that's also in charge of things, and me.
We're up in a sacred tower where I"m informed of this. I'm shocked I want to fight but she tells me I must live and stays on the floor to fight. While Pudgy leads me down. He's all panicky and stuttery in stuff. Kinda funny. Anyways we get down the tower till we're about 10 feet from teh ground.
He leads me to a door, but Madam foster told me to go throught the sacred one that's like a rite of passage. it goes to ascared tunnel (which is more like a slip and slide in ice form) He bids me farewell and I go down to escape. I first run to the nearby church within the organization's walls.
(short cutting all ths cause I dont' want to keep this IM one sided. >_<)
Fast forward a few days and I'm hiding in ths secret spot in a building with other refugees of sorts (not with powers like me).
I sense that ironically in this very building a funeral is being held for me and my mom is there crying.
Next soldiers in black bust in and come to the place I was hiding.
I force push them back and bust down a wall with my mind.I run away and try to jump out the organization walls.
But stopped by 4 guys.nWe have the super awesome fight scene. Jumping all over the place, exhaching different kinds of power blasts and stuff (where I get hit with a cinderblock) Yeah everything I typed lead up to this. >_<
The dream ends years later where I finally know what I have to do to stop the organizatino which is now like an evil tyrant. I smile, my clothes become this spectualr white outfit and music plays in the background. Camera zooms out from the bakc of my head. Yousee I'm standing next to a large boulder in the fall. And you see the walls of the organization and the sacred tower.
Heroes and Pink Guns
Rotisserie Chicken Attempts Murder of Family
This takes place further in the future though I am still my own age. The dream opens up to the old red brick hours my grandparents lived in when I was still little. Grandma is still herself doing all the cleaning and stuff she does but probably on her last legs (metaphorically) as she doesn't walk well without support and has makees a terrible gasping noise when she needs to breath sometimes that I worry she'll die right then and there. The house has seen just a little remodeling for the sake of making room but otherwise just like I remember for my childhood. Living with her now though are 2 other little children whom get to play with all my past "treasures". (toys & antique games like Spyro 1 lol) They're cool kids but I get tired of them and try to retreat to my room playing a game only they find me quickly. And I quickly realize the door doesn't actually shut. At some point during this dream though I am upstairs with Marcus (17), my other brother (apparently Joe Jonas lol) and my sister (15 tho I have no sister irl). Marcus comes in jokingly telling her a plan to surround her by six mice, a plan that would apparently get us out of trouble somehow? She shudders at the idea and begins screaming when she sees Joe bring in a box of white mice. Joe drops the box and hops under the bed sheets focusing his psychic power to control the mice to surround her. She flees the room and we're all laughing.
Somehow Joe is instead under the bed and starts screaming "Ow!" followed by some pig squealing. We assume it's our pet pig and though it hurts Joe is trying to coax him out yet getting bitten until he couldn't take it anymore and gets out from under the bed. At the same time our pig runs out squealing in fear followed by a very demonic squeal and the bed flipping over to reveal a floating undead piggy with a body of a rotisserie chicken...and it's floating in a brown detective's coat. We try to fight it eventually destroying the head yet the floating chicken body forms a mouth where its spine begins and starts biting me! It's too strong so opt to run away downstairs with the door closing behind us. The house has three floors (now a fictional instead of Grandma's house) The top floor has 2 bedrooms, a bathroom, and a sort of balcony overlooking down to the first floor interior. Second floor is at "ground leve" has the kitchen and it's own sort of living room. While the first floor is somehow also at ground level, its floors are hardwood. The chicken may be stuck upstairs but over here is a demonic strip of some jelly monstrosity with a watermelon pattern and bulbous jelly eyes. I know this sort of creature has appeared before because on the inside of the pantry door (ugh of all places) is a solidified bar of jelly contain pieces of previous....things. I find another bar, our last one, and start slamming it against the creature which traps it in the bar. I notice its indestructibly as it just breaks into pieces trying to escape. I catch most of it but flimsy shreds elude me and the bar is too full to really catch the rest without fear they'll dig into a small part of my skin or orifices.
I head outside to grab our car because the house just isn't that safe right now. "I" don't notice those two children mentioned earlier following a nemesis of mine whose pretending to be nice and that I've wronged him (he also happens to be a pig xD). Well anyways our car is somewhat of a prototype hover car. It sits within a larger shell which one could easily climb into. Starting up the engines the actual car itself floats just a little bit revealing a sort of "sphere" roting with dots along it at the base glowing yellow. The outer shell boosts the car forward in a gradual way (unlike a slingshot). Flying up and out I try to pass through the leaves of a nearby tree only to realize they built the tree house so low on the branches that the space normally there is too small so I dodge it going past the tree and turning around. Somehow I drove the car actually INSIDE the house to pick everyone up. Things were still going crazy. Mom, Dad, Mia (cousin), Marcus, and grandma were in now but others were not. Remember the interior balcony I mentioned? We picked up my sister who after seeing the mice apparently had cowered in the attic, Joe was trapped upstairs with a paroling demonic chicken so he hid inside a hamper. He jumped out and into the car fast as he could with the chicken in tow. They had to grab his arms as I strafed the hover car away to keep the chicken from jumping in. Somehow it looked sad as we floated away...slowly now that it was hampered by more people than it was supposed to have in it.
No More Cheesecake
Zombie Auntie
Lisa Simpson Tries to Murder Me
Guilty Gear! Or...inspired anyway
The world was very much presented in an anime fashion/video game with some Arabian Desert Culture feel. It had magic though and centered around a relationship between two families that embodied the opposite elements of Fire and Ice (I was the 1st son and soon leader, like a prince, to the family throne...err I can explain politics later lol). Anyways the dream didn't get far before my bladder interrupted it at the peak of epicness. The city was a crowded one and a hub for trade via air ships. Some unknown monsters were attacking the city...or at least the living districts for the common people as that's were I was at the time. I dropped in fought some. Then the 1st son to the Ice family also drops in with a cool icy flash. We work together to defend the city no matter our own history.
The dream was pretty much about epic coolness considering all the flashy effects, camera angles, and the complex relationship the sons of fire and ice had. Oh and didn't I mention their clothes and weapons? Fire: had a wrist/forearme flame chainsaw thingy. While the ice guy had a built in chain in his gloves that acted like a whip with various uses. Meanwhile their clothes were kind of inspired by two iconic Guilty Gear characters (Sol and Kit)
So politics: I'm typing this months after the dream but I do remember the basic set up. Kinda forgot what was going on in the political sphere. Anyways the city has an elected emperor. They are elected by the ruling families (or "clan"). The one who rules the clan is traditionally the first son. I don't think I ever had info on the Ice Family but as for the family of flames (which I was part of) they were rather poor in comparison to the others. We received the majority of our power directly from the people by providing security and excellent parties. The family itself was a small dozen or so. But with the people supporting us we had the second largest trained force. Only the Ice family had us beat in number. It wasn't drastic and the ability of each fighter was roughly even. When not contesting for skill we were fighting to keep the most civilians loyal our clans.
Lantien Leviathan Attack
Last edited by Jurinjo; 02-03-2012 at 10:16 AM.
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Posted 05-24-2011, 09:35 AM
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