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something emotional about Blake

first thing i can remember was being right up against Blake's brother, -who i seem to have forgotten the name of- brimming, top
after a second of squirming indecision on my part, he says something dramatic and i kiss him, then run away for various top

found blake, apparently in a sterile white church/hospital hall. hugs hugs hugs, we move, talk walk around from co-op-ish buildings, through attics stuff vague memories
hanging on blake at this point, we find people and talk with them, blur/blue memories
wake up doing more squirming after a while, hard to forget. top bunk church-camp cabin. 68+ faren in here, under 30 outside. still wasn't cold.

determined that it was actually about people, and not Blake

nolan installed something, promising it was just a game. world up started glitching, lots of loops
apparently my computer (the vista, I suppose) was inside the youth room. I was continually trying to get to the front desk to find help. more often than not, the dream would just loop me back into the youth room, googling something about finding help for this virus, which I never actually searched for. the glitch was screwing with everything, pretty much.

I greatly enjoy reading this, please continue :}

Another epic with lost room items
or in this dream, only one item
at the begining of what I remember, we were outside a dark building. A group of people, whom seemed to be related to the last dream. One of them pulls out what looks like a white diaper, but I 'realize' is actually the sponge. I 'remember' that the sponge can heal wounds of others.
There was never a sponge in the Lost Room series
So we're around upstairs in my church that isn't really my church, but very much resemlesit. trying to figure out what to do.
In the gym, which is now apparently the centerpiece of the church, there is a dinner of some sorts going on. All of the people at this dinner seem to have some sort of hick-ish features. All of them white. Reminded me of the cyclops from Brother Where Art Thou.
So we're just creeping around, there's two elevators surrounding the gym, each with three levels. The bottom level was the gym itself, middle lead to a part that was away from the gym, in a way, but still to a place filled with hicks. The top lead to a rim/walkway surrounding the top of the gym.

Some time into the dream, I'm walking around with some other people of the group, including Graham Fink(singer/lead guitarist of The Outline). He had his hair the same way he did in the Shotgun video.

We're sneaking around, eventually entering an elevator. I reach back into my back pocket and see that the sponge-thing has turned into knife. I again 'remember' that the knife is the item from the series that healed people. I'm really not sure what the knife does in the series.
Part of the covering on the handle started falling off when I looked at it, which was odd because the items were supposed to be indestructable. I noted this in my mind, and left the elevator.
Blurrrrry memory
I eventually get a chance to use the knife. I focus on healing Graham, on a whim, and the knife has some sort of electrical spasm, and the he flies back. He gets up grinning, as all his wounds have completely disseapeared.
More blur
We enter the gym, through the 'back' elevator, and start scanning around. Eventually some hicks notice us, and come after us all crazy.
Blurrr later after they've calmed down, we try the same thing again. This time they're more quick to notice us, and we continue running. I look back over my shoulder, and they've all somehow put on KKK robes of varying shades of white. No burning crosses, just sheets with eye and mouth holes.
We're chased around more with guns and mobs of hicks blurrr
We get outside eventually, at least on of the people on my team has died, and we're all running through the near-empty parking lot(good job, dream logic. 200+ people inside the church, less than 20 cars outside it.) and I will the knife to heal any/all of my team.
One of these team-members brings out this over-sized ninja star, a little smaller than his face, and throws it. more false memories about him being able to do that.
I'm just running my ass off because guns and hicks, and I realize, but not regret, that I've left everyone alone back in the parking lot.
I'm heading for the driveway leading out the church, so I can run somewhere that isn't infested with hicks. But I see one lone big brawler of a hick, staring at me. I realize I have to jump the fence to get to the park, then run in the direction of the police/fire station. I somehow don't jump the fence, but still clear distance between me and the ogre of a hick. He starts chanting as I run through the park, something very distinct about demons. I see two(maybe more) trampolines on the other side of the park, and I have this wonderful idea to use them to jump over the fence, then run some more.
Dream logic freezes, and my internal Psych/narrator pretty much just says 'Nah, Sean just gets eaten by the hick now. The end.'
and the camera zooms back and I can see myself getting pulled back into this giant mouth.
Mock with Psych, semi-lucidity, which wakes me up, and it's 2 PM
Yaaaayyy

I'm only writing this to record my dreams. Not for presentation. Really.

A Kevin-esque bird flies around, in this forest, eventually meeting similar birds.
The others watch him, before he says 'Makuna Hatata'.
Another bird steps forward, and hyperactively sings the entire Hakuna Matata song correctly.
The first bird, tensely says "No, that's not it"
Dan called after, woke me up

Abra handed me a flash drive very secretly at some sort of mall. I knew not to ask any questions. She told me she needed to know what was on it.
I put it on my computer/tablet thing, and I saw something about Mark75, and the files being passworded.
Trying a different approach, I got set of Pokémon with a window of text to the right.
On the left side of the six Pokémon, I think I recall two fire types, and a lightning type. Inverse on the right side with one fire and two lightning.
I remember a Volteon in the middle left, with fairly high minimum, for a lightning type. My dad saw this, and scolded me for not pumping it into max damage instead.
Moltres and Entei come to mind, I can't recall any others.

The text on the right was titled with "Mark75".
It said something along the lines of 'find -50 animals,' then 'find 0 animals,' then 'find 50 animals. I couldn't help but think he meant Pokémon when he said animals.
The formatting was odd, though. Like this was just a tiny note. Which it probably was.
Got woken up to go to work, almost forgot this one.

Something of an epic re-run, I've gone through this plot before, much like the story witht he knife and the hicks.

It started off as something of an RTS, very Warcraft 3. I was in one part of a huge tunnel-esque structure, and I was aware of something else controlling another part of my team on the other end of this tunnel section. There was a battle or something going up on a ledge much higher than the majority of my units could reach. I think the enemy was trying to break down a barrier of some sort. After a couple moments of thought, I placed my archers at the wall, shooting up at the enemies. I might have upgraded them or something idk.
They were firing well over 3 shots a second, so I knew I would be coupling ahead soon.
I also remember something of a zerg attack. Very faded. Spitting zerglings, low health. Very scout-ish attack.

Somehow, I got the top of that wall, and I could see the end of the tunnel, leading out into something of a swamp.
Here at the top, I was surveying wreckage with some sort of reviving tool/creature. At some point I found was sounded like a dragon with a very impressive name. I shouted the title and name of the creature up to an overlord of mine, and curtly asked if I should revive him. Less than a beat passed, and he said yes. Then continued talking to another underling. He said 'no' after another beat, and I was confused. He confirmed again, very patiently, that I should indeed resurrect the dragon.
And so I did. It was a marvelous sight.
Once we got out into the swamp, it got into full RTS mode. I was overhead, I could see half the entire swamp. The rest was black or fog-of-war'd.
I scattered my units, some by shops, and took my dragon out quickly. I knew that there was a large figure 8 shaped marsh in the middle.
I went around, and saw one archer. I paid it no mind, as it's shots did nearly nothing to my dragon. It passed through my mind that if they upgraded their archers, and/or got masses of them, they could take down the dragon with ease. I scouted my way around, without going into enemy territory, and b rought him back over to my side.
Positioned and waiting, I left the game view, and came back to life. My sister's friend, Bella, was watching porn on her laptop. (on youtube, none-the-less!) I turned away, thinking that they would blame me for it if I was anywhere near it.
A cycle or two of that, and I pushed myself back in the game.

I decided it was time for Renaissance.
I went into first-person, as a somewhat scared unit. All the better for life-preservation.
I come back to the tunnels, and enter through some other door, possibly to the right of where I came in.
Long corridors, I had something of a servant with me. Much more brave. I was most likely his servant, looking back on the dream.
We come to a more fancy hall, and I see windows. Outside is more swamp. Doors opposite the windows. We press on.
There's a door half-way open at the end of the hall, with more windows to the left, and doors to the right. I can see light from the door at the end, but I believe my friend went into the door to the right, only to scare me.
I inch my way forward, calling out his name. I know he's there, he has to be. He's just trying to mess with me.
I see a man in the lighted room, and my dream logic says that this means that it's okay.
I head into the lighted room. My colleague follows, once he knows that I'm not falling for it.
We are at a summit of some sorts. Two of my team, two of theirs. Fair.
Outside I can see some sorts of primitive turrets, filled with a bubbling green liquid. I gasp as memories flood back to me. I can see dragons and birds, aerial units falling to their death in my mind's eye.
I ask what the turrets are for. He explains them very simply.
Blur. I remember little here.
Back in the swamp, I begin to think of prostitutes, and how it would raise the morale.

I wake up realizing my arm is numb. Slowly.

epica, thought

after a lack-luster dream, instead of waking up an writing it down, I decided to just sleep some more.
I got what I wanted.

I think I was running, a lot. not sure why, blur everywhere
Blurrrrr
atop a building of some kind, more risk of falling, like in the others.
somehow, I'm in a WC2 competition.
I have fun with it, being orc, and there was a long grace period before anyone could attack.
I had catapults and axe-throwers, as well as some kind of unusual melee unit.
A while before everyone started attacking, I decided to attack a long line of buildings/barracks with a catapult. Not only did it destroy every building in the line, but the ogres and other units along next to them as well. I remember thinking that catapults were a little overpowered.
Some amount of time afterwards, every unit on the board started attacking. A group of my axe-throwers attacked the trees. I let them all be, as I knew I could overpower them all easily. And I did.
some group of cavalry went off to the upper left side, and started going through fog of war in a twisting matter. I ignored them, but still watched.
I realized they were going through some tunnel of trees(?) up towards a finish point. It took them a long while to get there, but I was patient. I thought the end-point, which I could only see half of, due to fog of war, was a starting building. I recognized it as something else when units started disappearing as they went through it.
Afterwards, I still won. Still proud, I went into some kind of lobby. I could feel Janae somewhere around. I didn't look for her, obviously.
Some kid came up to me and asked me something like "How are you so good?!"
I told him something like 'practice', when Janae came up and started giving him tips on how to beat me, saying things like "You have to get a battering ram on his units, and then an archer behind them." I knew she was talking about AoM, rather than WC2, as there are no battering rams in WC2.
Blur
Somehow, a fight broke out between us, and I wrapped my arms around her neck in a hold, and dropped her down to the floor, exactly as planned. She got up, and she was somehow Eroy, now. We wrestled a little more in a long church hallway behind the gym, and he eventually just left whining about it.
Running up, out
I'm back outside on the roof, remembering how I got here.
I somehow had a map, and to my surprise, it looked like I was all the way over in Aisa or Afria, both of which had blended together on the map.
I meet a group of people, who inform me of everything, and lead me to another building.
In/outside/idk are trees and a forest, growing darker forward.
A man I was with points upward, and points out the banana trees. They looked nothing like banana trees, but I realized what lived in them.
I wanted to get out, but they had already climbed up the trees.
I knew what they were (some kind of alien), but they looked nothing like what my fictional memory had 'remembered'.
I knew they were fast, and strong. Their new form was more elongated, and colorful. some were pink and purple, with rings behind their non-existent necks. They looked like legs had grown out of the Alien head, and colored rainbow. It was much more menacing than it sounds now.

I'm back on top of the buildings, jumping across them much mroe confidently, now that this thing was chasing me.
And gaining ground.
After jumping over about 6 buildings, I drop down into my own house, running into the kitchen.
Timing perfect, as soon as it comes into the kitchen, I drop down from on top of the counter, grabbing it's neck as hard as I could. I had it in a great hold, so I knew I had to kill it now. I just Hulk'd it, grabbing it's throat and ripping apart with both my hands.
I was reminded of chicken, the way it tore, and what do you know! It's flesh looked like chicken.

I knew it was the end of the dream, so I woke up.
the end