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Dreams, dreams we've had inspired by videogames :lol: |
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Lopov |
Jun 26 2014, 01:49 PM
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Councilor

Joined: 11-February 13
From: Slovenia

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Phew, I had a dream that Billy Bob was killed by some super mutans, the bastards nuked him.  The dreams were very vivid, it happened close to the Jefferson Memorial and Billy Bob was wearing the same outfit as in the game - the Tunnel Snake jacket. Because I play DiD, these dreams weren't pleasant (not at all!), even when I was waking up, I wasn't sure whether it happened or not. When I was "more" awake (which means "still very sleepy" in my case), I remembered that he fought ants in Grayditch yesterday, not mutants, so he must still be alive.
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"I saw a politician the other day." "Horrible creatures - I avoid them whenever I can."
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Renee |
Jul 4 2014, 02:42 AM
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Councilor

Joined: 19-March 13
From: Ellicott City, Maryland

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QUOTE(Lopov @ Jun 26 2014, 08:49 AM)  Phew, I had a dream that Billy Bob was killed by some super mutans, the bastards nuked him.  The dreams were very vivid, it happened close to the Jefferson Memorial and Billy Bob was wearing the same outfit as in the game - the Tunnel Snake jacket. Because I play DiD, these dreams weren't pleasant (not at all!), even when I was waking up, I wasn't sure whether it happened or not. When I was "more" awake (which means "still very sleepy" in my case), I remembered that he fought ants in Grayditch yesterday, not mutants, so he must still be alive. Wow, this is amazing. Some dreams are way more vivid than others, that's for sure. Not inspired by a video game (therefore off-topic) I had a dream last night in which I was with an old friend. We were sitting in a pickup truck I used to own, and it was rainy. We knew each other in Portland, Oregon. I haven't seen this lady in ... probably 14 years, so in the dream we were talking about old times. One of those dreams in which I hate to wake up from.
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Lopov |
Aug 27 2014, 12:14 PM
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Councilor

Joined: 11-February 13
From: Slovenia

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I had awesome dreams tonight. Probably the most interesting and immersive game-related dreams in my life. Blondie was in the Capital Wasteland (opposed to Mojave as IRL), wearing a reddish-brown Vault jumpsuit which looked really cool. She was attacked by a yellow deathclaw named Q-Acolyte Ubermatron (I have no idea how did my mind produce this name but I remember it well because Blondie targeted it in VATS)  . Anyway, as in IRL she was DiD in my dreams as well, and her plasma pistol couldn't harm Ubermatron too much so she started fleeing, only to be followed by more deathclaws. All of a sudden she came to the Farragut West Station except that in my dreams there was a fort full of raiders instead of a statue, and Blondie decided to take advantage of this and lured Ubermatron and other claws straight to raiders. She was successful and Ubermatron and her flock turned on raiders while Blondie jumped to Potomac. Then I woke up.
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"I saw a politician the other day." "Horrible creatures - I avoid them whenever I can."
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mirocu |
Sep 8 2014, 03:57 PM
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Spam Meister

Joined: 8-February 13
From: [CLASSIFIED]

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Had another game dream last night but as per usual it was a Doom 3 dream and not a TES dream. Itīs really funny. I played Doom 3 for just one year (2006-2007) and Iīve played Oblivion ever since but itīs Doom I always dream about Anyway, the dream was short. I only remember fighting a hellknight and some flaming skulls. I hit the knight in the face with my hands and it got staggered. Thatīs right, folks. I took down this fellow with my bare hands! My cojones have never been bigger 
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Lol birdIt matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul.
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Renee |
Dec 27 2014, 07:43 PM
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Councilor

Joined: 19-March 13
From: Ellicott City, Maryland

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It often seems that whenever I create a new character, I have some sort of dream related to that character. So last night I had one of these. I made a new Skyrim character, for PC, named Nassqa. He is based on a character one of my friends from high school created long ago, and he is not supposed to be very civilized. In my dream, I'm not sure if I was Nassqa, but some of the things I did seem to correlate with somebody who isn't very civilized. The dream was rather long, but I don't remember anything until the restaurant scene. I was in a single-room restaurant, and all the tables were occupied with people. It seemed to be a rather nice place, but not too posh. It was the sort of place where you might take a date, or take somebody you cared about. Toned-down lighting and conversation, that sort of thing. For some reason, I was trying to leave this restaurant, but the only exit I could find was blocked by a table. So (not being very civilized) I climbed on top of this table while some a couple was sitting at it. The man at eating dinner had a short, white beard, and (of course) looked up to me in horror. Not only that, but once I was on their table, I realized I couldn't even open the door to leave the place!  So what I did was get off the table, as drinks spilled all over the place. Not that my Skyrim guy climbs on top of tables, but he's the sort of guy who gets awkward in social situations, and I didn't know what to do. So I turned around and walked to the cashier. Opened my wallet, and handed the cashier a $20 bill, hoping this would pay for the mess that I just left behind. Somehow, I got out of the restaurant. The dream meandered a bit (I don't remember what happened) and next thing I know, I am with some sort of mercenary. Somehow, I already 'knew' that we were supposed to be hunting some bad guys. These bad guys looked like a cross between Skyrim's Forsworn and Hackdirt's Brethren. Me and this mercenary were running through some tunnels or something, and we find a couple of these Forsworn / Brethren, and now it was my job to kill. I didn't feel comfortable with this at all, but I did it. I did it in the way I do it with my videogame characters; I merely rushed upon the enemy, and started slashing. I had a couple of daggars to slash with (as my Skyrim character also has). That is pretty much the dream.  I find it interesting because I realize my new character is a pacifist, pretty much, and this is how I felt in the dream. I wasn't thrilled about looking for these enemy-dudes, I felt conflicted about it. That is all, Thank you.
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SubRosa |
Dec 27 2014, 08:49 PM
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Ancient

Joined: 14-March 10
From: Between The Worlds

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Neat Dream. Poor white-beard trying to eat his dinner with you climbing on his table! I had a dream a few nights ago that I was going to post, but forgot about until reading yours. I was Persephone again, in her white incarnation. I was with a group of other people, and we were in a strange city - with meso-american architecture - that looked deserted. But I had an overwhelming sense of evil from the place. I/Persephone went into a stepped pyramid, and as soon as I was inside I realized it was some kind of testing ground. The inside was hollow on one side and open from top to bottom. There were horizontal stone floors running up the other side the pyramid, creating several different levels. On the bottom level I found a huge splash of blood on the stone floor, going farther back into darkness, and a had a sense that there was some kind of trap there, so I left it alone. Instead I went up several levels. I am not sure exactly how I got up them, if I climbed the walls, or jumped, or flew, or whatever. I was on a higher level, and did not see a way to go up any any farther. Then I noticed something broken sticking out of the wall at the edge of the floor. It was like a wooden chock, with a pair of steel rods sticking out of it that were twisted. There were some tools laying nearby, like a hammer and screwdriver. I saw two little holes in the wall near it, and realized that it was a step that had come out of the wall. So I went 'a-ha!' and knelt down to fix it. I heard someone coming, and looked up to see a big blond man climb up on the same level, holding a rope. He looked like Robert Shaw in From Russia With Love. I smiled at him, and showed him what I had discovered. But he attacked me. So I/Persephone threw him off the level out in the big open space that went all the way down to the ground floor below. I tried doing a fancy move with his rope to wrap it around his neck, and strangle him. But it didn't quite work, and it ended up with him holding onto the rope instead, with me holding him out over empty space. I could have just let go and dropped him. But I didn't. Instead I held on with one hand and lifted him up toward me. I took a screwdriver with the other hand and started stabbing at his hands with it, to make him let go of the rope. That is where the dream ended.
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