Dreams about TNLers

[Drewbacca]

I was a dragon in my dream this weekend. But it wasn't fun. It was terribly inconvenient because I was massive and kept breaking things.

>_> I am unsure how to react to being in people's dreams. What hair did I have?

This is a dangerous inquiry. Some things are just better left unknown.

[Shakey]

My dreams are pretty abstract yet somehow full of purpose. I love them.

[M]

The last notable dream I had involved getting ready to go out and I was cutting my hair and then I noticed that I had shaved it all off (again) and I was very distraught. It's cold, and my head is not flattering shaved.

[Brisco Bold]

Last night I dreamed I missed the Blue Jays home opener. I was really upset about it. But I think I was with some girl, so it was okay.

[Satsuki]

The majority of my dreams are puzzle style. In order to reach another part of the dream, I have to usually collect an object or talk to some specific person before a new area can be unlocked. I am almost always aware that I am dreaming, but I still have to adhere to the rules of the dream world. But they still come off like a weird RPG or survival horror game.

[Brisco Bold]

Last night I dreamed I missed the Blue Jays home opener. I was really upset about it. But I think I was with some girl, so it was okay.

Annnnd I just spoke to my friend and he didn't get tickets. I can see the future.

[Rhydant]

I have a recurring dream where Ramon and I are walking hand in hand through central park and it's just the most beautiful fucking day outside and then we eat ice cream on the grass and watch hipsters play ultimate frisbee then I wake up and am confused as fuck.

[Rhydant]

Also:

[Razor Ramon]

I have a recurring dream where Ramon and I are walking hand in hand through central park and it's just the most beautiful fucking day outside and then we eat ice cream on the grass and watch hipsters play ultimate frisbee then I wake up and am confused as fuck.

This touched me because it's something we would totally do together.

[Pineapple]

I have a recurring dream where Ramon and I are walking hand in hand through central park and it's just the most beautiful fucking day outside and then we eat ice cream on the grass and watch hipsters play ultimate frisbee then I wake up and am confused as fuck.

You don't know how to quit him, it's understandable.

Last night I had a dream that to me went on for like 4 hours where I was in someone's attic protecting something/one from this demon kinda thing that would only really show itself and come at me when I started to not look where I thought it was, it was disturbing as hell, and I kept waving things at it and then it destroyed the floor below me and I fell and woke up. I had been asleep for about 20 minutes. I don't remember the rest of the 7 hours.