15 (edited by Suriander 2008-10-22 20:18:24)

Re: Weirdest dream for a while.

Recently I've had a dream where I was in bombed-out, post apocalyptic city in Russia, where I was trapped as an ex-spy following a horrific war.  It started out in an abandoned police station, where I apparently spent my nights.
 
     While using the shower, I heard screams and subsequent gunshots, and I quickly got dressed and went to investigate.  The noises appeared to have come from a foot tunnel that connected the police station to other areas of the city, and while navigating the tunnels I came across a blood-splattered wall and a nearby cell phone belonging to an A. Royden. 

     What was peculiar was that my alias was Suriander Royden, an assumed name I used while performing espionage deep within Russian institutions just before the war.  The name was given to me by a half Swede, half Russian named Aaron Royden, that had secretly defected to the U.S. following a career as a Russian spy.  I had feigned the role of his brother to enter the country and carry out my duty.

     With no other leads except the phone, I continued down the foot tunnel to a subway tube, and eventually to the subway station.  The station was still active, and apparently was a hub for refugees from all over Europe.  One of the refugees was a woman that looked emotionally distressed, as if she had just witnessed something terrible, and in her hair I could recognize dried blood...

Stay tuned for more!

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Re: Weirdest dream for a while.

Did you just copy down a page from some book? Theres no way you dreamed that.

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Re: Weirdest dream for a while.

Some details I added, but much of it happened that way.  I'm also combining some seperate dreams...

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Re: Weirdest dream for a while.

Stardestroyersarecool wrote:

Did you just copy down a page from some book? Theres no way you dreamed that.

Yeah, I doubt it.  Looks plageriszed and a half tongue

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19 (edited by Suriander 2008-10-23 18:55:38)

Re: Weirdest dream for a while.

It actually originally started out with me shifting between being another person and myself without having any control over it, and that other person being a woman, which was too wierd and I decided to leave that out.  (Actually, the topic is weird dreams, so I should have stuck with that.  Maybe I should post the actual dream.)

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No, that is stolen from something.  Almost everyone here will proably agree.

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21 (edited by Bandu 2008-10-23 19:08:05)

Re: Weirdest dream for a while.

Suriander wrote:

Recently I've had a dream where I was in bombed-out, post apocalyptic city in Russia, where I was trapped as an ex-spy following a horrific war.  It started out in an abandoned police station, where I apparently spent my nights.
 
     While using the shower, I heard screams and subsequent gunshots, and I quickly got dressed and went to investigate.  The noises appeared to have come from a foot tunnel that connected the police station to other areas of the city, and while navigating the tunnels I came across a blood-splattered wall and a nearby cell phone belonging to an A. Royden. 

     What was peculiar was that my alias was Suriander Royden, an assumed name I used while performing espionage deep within Russian institutions just before the war.  The name was given to me by a half Swede, half Russian named Aaron Royden, that had secretly defected to the U.S. following a career as a Russian spy.  I had feigned the role of his brother to enter the country and carry out my duty.

     With no other leads except the phone, I continued down the foot tunnel to a subway tube, and eventually to the subway station.  The station was still active, and apparently was a hub for refugees from all over Europe.  One of the refugees was a woman that looked emotionally distressed, as if she had just witnessed something terrible, and in her hair I could recognize dried blood...

Stay tuned for more!

Rubbish.

Last night I was in WW2 , with Britney Spears as my squad's medic and mini cooper pilot. She saved my skin numerous times (especially during the incident involving the sweet factory sniper).

hamsters bless you, Private Britney. hamsters bless you.


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