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Post by Asphoxia on Jul 8, 2015 10:54:32 GMT -5
Here's a thread for sharing your dreams. If people want to try to interpret them, I guess that's okay too. I'll start with the one I had last night, originally posted in the OTCD.
For some reason I was at a summer camp that was basically run like middle school except with actually interesting topics, also less enforced silence and yelling at the students, and two of my friends from my neighborhood were there. We were planning to sneak outside to a small campfire in my backyard after our parents went to sleep to work on an RP thing that we were doing. (I think we were worldbuilding for it?) During the summer camp, I was in a class that did chemistry stuff that tended to explode (after everyone was safely away) and nail art. In the same class as me were this one guy who attacked me in the hallway who doesn't resemble anyone I know from real life, my friend from school who's really good at guitar, and my family friend who's sort of like a younger sister to me. Then, my dream faded to black, and basically timeskipped to when I had snuck outside for my RP planning thing. There were protesters sitting by the campfire in my backyard, carrying signs in a language that I couldn't read. They had also posted their signs in the ground around the campfire. When the protesters started to leave, my friends who had planned to sneak outside and I helped them pack up their signs, even though one of the two friends I was planning something with had said that it was rude to put signs on private property, even if they were holding a protest.I helped pick up a sign that was taped to PVC pipe and stuck in the ground, and handed it to my carpooler from the summer camp that I went to in real life, who was there somehow. Then my friends and I started planning a steampunk RP once all the protesters were gone.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2015 17:48:30 GMT -5
Wonderful dream.
...My dreams are bloody disturbing, although there is one which would have made a very good horror game.
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Post by Asphoxia on Jul 8, 2015 20:28:55 GMT -5
What was it?
Also I had a dream where I was discussing the plot of the Pisces Interview with Kage over Skype while playing Saint Seiya Online.
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Post by Dimitri on Jul 9, 2015 0:09:19 GMT -5
I had a dream where I had pokemon-dog-things that I kept in little red chaos emeralds I stored in my tablet. Also, my cousin was both a version of me from 10 minutes in the future and my older brother at the same time.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2015 6:47:49 GMT -5
Okay, here's one of mine, which I have dubbed "13 Masks" for your pleasure.
It began with me riding a bike up a long and winding driveway at night towards a large and very creepy looking house. Arriving at the house, I did not go the door, but darted around the side of the house to a window. There was a rope hanging down, so I climbed up it and into the room. It looked like a Victorian children's nursery, aside from the fact there were no toys or dolls strewn about. A girl was sitting in the middle of the bed, hugging her knees to her chest. When talking to her, it was revealed that she was my best friend, he parents had died a short time ago, and she wasn't allowed to leave the house. Then, we got into an argument that it seemed we'd had a thousand times before- I wanted to leave the room and explore the house, but the girl insisted that we "weren't supposed to" and "that's where the dolls are". I begged and pleaded and eventually, she gave in, walking over to the door and opening it. We walked down the hallways, exploring the house, until we heard the sound of clockwork mechanisms behind us. I turned around, and there were dolls, in various states of disrepair, moving toward us on mechanized legs. A few of them spoke, giving out broken calls like "mommy" and the girl's name, which I think was Alicia. We ran away, Alicia screaming all the way. She yelled that "daddy made them" and they were coming for her. We found a dumbwaiter hatch, and both leapt in. Unfortunately, the dumbwaiter itself (a small "elevator" for food trays and the like) was gone and we plummeted down the shaft, eventually landing on a pile of blankets. In front of us was the biggest and most steampunk-looking pipe organ I'd ever seen. A woman in a mask was playing it, but she turned around as soon as we arrived. She told us that she'd been "waiting" for us, and she had a game to play. We needed to find the secrets of the 13 masks, or she'd leave us to the dolls. The masks were hanging on the wall above her head, and they depicted various faces. Some rough, some polished, some male, some female. She handed us a mask and...
I woke up.
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Post by Asphoxia on Jul 9, 2015 11:34:16 GMT -5
Dimitri: Interesting. How did the personality conflict work out?
Kage: That is creepy. It'd make an interesting RPGMaker horror game.
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Post by Planetbox on Jul 9, 2015 12:36:48 GMT -5
This morning I took the place of some random teenage girl whose father apparently murdered someone. I think the first part of the dream was about her searching for the murderer or whatever (I can't remember any of that) but eventually she had proof that her father committed the crime. So she (or I, I suppose) had to tell the police. Then about four policemen drove by on one motorbike and I was chasing them. They kept ignoring me, so to get their attention I started screaming for help. Then the policemen turned up again and started running around and then they all shot me with their pistols until I died.
For some reason I woke up in a bookstore and I was browsing though the books when some secret agent guy started shooting everybody. A bunch of people hid behind some shelf thing where he apparently couldn't see us and then started talking as loudly as possible. Nobody seemed to be that worried though. Eventually someone called an ambulance for some reason, and I was talking to some guy who was standing in the middle of the room. He was all like "Well I guess that's it for me" and then he got shot. Then I calmly began reading some weird book that defied all known laws of physics. I think it was part of a five-part series and the first part was called "Directional" or something.
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Post by Dimitri on Jul 9, 2015 22:10:34 GMT -5
Dimitri: Interesting. How did the personality conflict work out? It was actually rather interesting. In the first part of the dream he was convinced that neither of us really had free will because I always saw what he did and had to do the same. At the same time I was like "I'm an independent woman man I do what I want", and neither of us wondered why he was there or what we were doing looking for chaos emeralds in the vaccum isle of a trift store. Eventually I found that I could in fact change what I saw him do in small ways, and then he became the brother and we got along after that. |
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Post by Deleted on Jul 11, 2015 6:13:53 GMT -5
Ahh Geez last night was a weird one.
There was some five nights at freddys, Where me and some family watched a video. The suits were all moving about as it went on. Golden had some time travel plot and popped up from the back room whenever he was mentioned. I stared at him for a bit and he did that scream thing before I turned a switch off on his head's base and goofed around with it. Then I guess I was Foxy in the back room with purple guy patrolling. The place shifted after I ran into him and freaked out on him, Taking the time to hide in the shower stall and then finally the room directly across where the other animatronics slowly poured in. Eventually he left and that portion of the dream left. But one thing carried on. Their was this thing about Bonnie.
I remember herding everybody out hurryingly to the car and locking the door behind me, probably because something to do with this guy. I'm only guessing it was Bonnie, it could've been any of them but this guy was not cool. He had two broken poles for hands at sharp nub points and a weird mouth. I'll get into that later as it comes up. As I stood outside the door I heard him behind me at the glass tapping the pane. At first it didn't give me any reason for alarm because you know, "Haha dumb robot can't beat glass." So I walk along the building and I realize this dude is crazy hyper. He would tap the glass as you were in sight through a window and take a running lap back there or to the next window he expected you to be in front of. I hadn't realized it yet until I stopped at a wall divider between two windows. He ran past me to the next window to tap away, realized I wasn't there and ran back, and then started FREAKING out, screaming and howling in horrible mechanical noises as he tried to find me.
Fast forward to a hospital college or something I'm with some guys in a lecture hall. That may have been part cruiseship. I guess some sort of speech or.. Wait it was a school disney channel type event Like High School Musical or some trash. There was some kind of Splatoon deal going on in the corner of the room, but I remember using some kind of object to knock a guitar stand being thrown at the stage because some beefcake was macking on a bilingual exchange student and the chick who tossed it was the loser. I hate these movies.
Fast forward a bit and I walk by the staff toward the elevators "Hey are you staying for the after party, oh of course you wouldn't" I recall him saying. As I go down a floor to get through to the exit guess who I see? If you guess Bonnie the handless wonder you guessed right. If you guessed along with the chunk of his building which must've been removed with him then give yourself a pat on the back. So I'm a tad concerned about this all. I'm in a big room and behind an electronically locked door is Taptap the finger puncher. WE ALL KNOW HOW THOSE THINGS ARE SECURE AMIRITE? Predictably the lock fails and I get taste of his jumpscare or more precisely he gets a taste of me as this long dangly tongue sticks out from his open mouth as he grabs you.
Now as I piece together more of my dream, there was a possibility that A) the other animatronics were acting funny too until we fixed them up, or B)Bonnie had a previous deformity we had taken care of last time. I only say this because at one point Spring traps head came off and we tried peeling back the casing. But that's neither here nor there while we got the French superstar giving out cuddles.
As dreams are want to do It decided to keep the dream going as I fight off this jerk and get behind a door to hold it back. Some scientist guy wanders in for some reason and he's probably behind the transfer? In any case I'm getting scuffed up as those poles rub against my arms as Taptap breaks free again and resumes his endless snog parade with with my Artery. Back against the wall and knowing if I go down he'll probably escape to go hug more people to death I do the weirdest thing in this dream. I bite his tongue.
So like Mid-Jumpscare TapTap would open his mouth to a bottom jawline of those premolars you can feel behind your canids, not quite pointy but not flat either. Just for grip essentially when you bite I imagine. When he grabbed you he would open his mouth and out comes the tongue, given normally that'd be half a second and it would be done with TapTap just seemed to play it on repeat as long as he had you. So that tongue was in your face 24/7. Out of options a grab hold of the tongue and Chomped down, prompting Taptap to kinda freeze and loosen up. It was only for a second as he went back to his scream but I bit again and again and managed to walk him back into his enclosure and finally yank the tongue out of his face. It was then that my mastery of blindfolded Rhythm Heaven had saved my life.
After tearing his tongue out TapTap went calm, just stood there like a good evil robot and wasn't running around like before. I called it a job well done and got out of there to get a ride home. Since this dream was already screwed up of course I ended up in the house where my mom had an accident in the stairwell but whatever. I'm looking over my damage from all that. I have a weird tongue myself now. All the scratches on my arm are forming teeth that's cool. Driving down the road Squid parts are littering buildings with eyes and teeth, whatever. Make it home, grampa was watching the house and asks how things went. "Well it's definitely gonna smell like the fish market tomorrow!"
Light Chuckles ensue as he heads home. I plop down on the couch and then I wake up to write this. Dreams are stupid.
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Post by Planetbox on Jul 12, 2015 15:20:40 GMT -5
I don't remember too much about my dream last night. I just remember that I was on #kun at the end. I was signed on as Planetbox (of course) and there were a bunch of people there. Some guy somehow took my name though and started posting stuff in my name. Then some other guy signed on as "Real Planetbox" or something and said that the other person was a fake. Then I posted and everyone got confused. The whole thing lasted about a minute, and then it was never mentioned again.
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Post by Dimitri on Jul 12, 2015 16:48:18 GMT -5
That wasn't a dream bro, that really happened. That's pretty odd. I wonder if it could actually happen...
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Post by Planetbox on Jul 26, 2015 8:40:10 GMT -5
Most of my dream from this morning was taken up by some kind of point-and-click mystery game. I had an inventory (it looked like the Court Record from Ace Attorney actually) and I was talking to people to try to solve some unspecified mystery. I don't remember much except for the end, where I noticed a bunch of unconscious people outside this mansion. I went inside and there was someone with a flamethrower. The only way I could stop him was to find a certain diamond idol in the room and hit him with it, because he could kill me in one hit. So I ran around looking for the idol while he chased me until I checked a nightstand. One of the cabinets was stuck and I tried to pull it open but ran out of time. The guy was behind me, so I knocked over a torch and the house was set on fire. I began running from the building while all the unconscious people magically woke up and walked out with me. Then I got in a car and sped away, reflecting on how I was never welcome in [insert town name], Minnesota again.
Then the game rewinded or something and I was outside the mansion again with all the unconscious people everywhere. I decided to look up the idol's location on my phone. When I tried I couldn't find anything because no one else knew apparently. Then I was on BitForums and the flamethrower guy apparently had an account and he was trolling me.
There was also something about a guy locked in an underground room with some monster thing, then I was in a town and two people were blown off a tree branch and they died. Then I was forced to watch this, like, eight times. I also remember being on a long car trip where I wasn't supposed to use my 3DS because it would use too much "iron" and being in some church which also had a convenience store where I bought chips.
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Post by Asphoxia on Oct 5, 2015 6:27:15 GMT -5
Well last night I dreamed about a waterfall cave in a creek and how someone discovered it (I think in the dream my cousins found it) by trying to get a box out of a trench in the stream and then getting swept downstream. Then there was something about how one of the founders had a grudge against this one family in the neighborhood and tried to steal their treasure box and hide it at the creek? I went into the cave to try and find the box but then the dream ended.
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Post by Dimitri on Oct 6, 2015 10:39:23 GMT -5
Oh yeah, well I just had a dream where I was visiting your typical ghost haunted houseamabobber, you know, the kind where everyone who lives there looks dead, the lights don't work and there's a million ritual steps to get to the bathroom. Well, it just so happened that getting to the bathroom was the goal of the dream. So I asked this girl how to get there and she says "I'll tell you, but you have to listen." Well, I decided to turn the lights on so I can listen without being creeped out. She goes back over, turns them off, and says "No, you have to listen." Naturally at this point I think this is rather silly, but I decide to humor her. She instructs me that the first step is to go out the door and circle around. I ask, which door, and do I circle left or right? She says "You tell me. You should know." And I reply, left front door circling counterclockwise. She nods, and I'm really getting creeped out. She then says "You may have noticed there are some [insert name I don't remember] falling from the trees outside. You might wonder what they are, but it's better and more ethical that you dont ask." And smiles at me creepily. At this point it shifts into a Doctor Who dream, where the Doctor's inspecting the [name] and they turn out to be people seeds or something like that. After a teaser for that ridiculous episode, it cuts back to me and the girl standing outside the door to the bathroom. By this point I'm totally used to the aura of this place, and I'm placing my hand on a mark I've put down. It disappears, and we enter, while I make a mark on the door and the other door to the right. She panicks about this, and I ask "Didn't you say to mark the doors?" To which she responds with a simple no. We go through anyway, and find a four-door refrigerator. We start opening doors, but only find the laundry room, a pantry, and one of the freezer doors lead to a actual freezer. At this point, it shifts into a dishwasher, and the narrator from Stanley Parable shows up and gets stuck inside the dishwasher. (Looking inside a grate and listening hard, it was actually just a speaker, but still.) He decides the best thing to do is fly away. There's a shot of us holding onto the washer as it flys away. I'm still the Doctor. Anyway, we do this, and me and the girl are stuck onto this like a portkey. It goes through a few stages and we get smaller with each one as the washer loses parts. The narrator decides to go to space, but we're brought to earth by a floating label. A cat comes snooping around, and suddenly I'm a cat too, and the haunted house part of the dream ends. I'm a kitten, the other cat is actually my cat now,and we share a badly animated hug. It cuts into a epilogue. Ironically, I stay a kitten and end up being taken care of by my own cat. Animal friendstuffz happen, and then my dad wakes me up.
(Just to clarify, I don't actually have a cat. It was just mine in the dream.)
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Post by Walkerskaia on Oct 6, 2015 10:57:02 GMT -5
i had a dream where i was hunting down a monster and it turned out to be yertle the turtle
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Post by Planetbox on Oct 6, 2015 16:46:04 GMT -5
i had a dream where i was hunting down a monster and it turned out to be yertle the turtle I seem to recall you mentioning a dream where Yertle the Turtle killed you when you got up to get a glass of milk. Was this the same dream? |
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Post by Walkerskaia on Oct 6, 2015 19:00:23 GMT -5
i had a dream where i was hunting down a monster and it turned out to be yertle the turtle I seem to recall you mentioning a dream where Yertle the Turtle killed you when you got up to get a glass of milk. Was this the same dream? yeah it was i was like 5 so i dont remember well i dont go around telling this to people so im not sure when i told you but ok |
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Post by Planetbox on Oct 7, 2015 15:10:50 GMT -5
I seem to recall you mentioning a dream where Yertle the Turtle killed you when you got up to get a glass of milk. Was this the same dream? yeah it was i was like 5 so i dont remember well i dont go around telling this to people so im not sure when i told you but ok You posted it on the dream sharing thread on BitForums I believe. |
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Post by Planetbox on Nov 4, 2015 16:56:28 GMT -5
OH NO DOUBLE POST WAI
I had an interesting dream recently where there was some kind of club where everybody would join together in a "group dream" during the night where they could talk and interact with each other in the dream while exploring fanatastical worlds. However, when you were in the dream you woke up much later and would sometimes slip back into sleep during the day. It was a pretty interesting concept. However, the same dream apparently thought my school was some kind of industrial factory on a man-made island, which it clearly isn't.
I also had a dream more recently that was only interesting for one thing. I was apparently playing Tri Force Heroes (in the dream I was seemingly just walking down some marble staircase with out any other Links in sight) but I had memories of my last play session of Tri Force Heroes. Oddly, this last play session was something that happened in real life (I spent the whole time trying to complete new levels and people kept leaving or picking levels I'd already played, to be specific). So it seemed that even though I was in a dream, I could access memories I had from real life.
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Post by Asphoxia on Nov 4, 2015 19:07:24 GMT -5
Okay do you mind if I use that first dream as a basis for a story?
I had a dream where my aunt and uncle had a secret club in a cave by a waterfall but the cave was a tunnel through the rock of the waterfall instead of just a tiny cave and there was a tiny stream branching off from the stream that was the waterfall that was there but it hadn't been discovered before. My aunt and uncle discovered it because they were trying to get a box out of a trench in the stream and lost their footing.
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Post by Planetbox on Nov 5, 2015 17:59:37 GMT -5
Okay do you mind if I use that first dream as a basis for a story? Not at all! Feel free to use it. I don't remember much from my dream this morning, so I don't really have anything to share. |
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Post by Scolipede on Nov 21, 2015 0:52:56 GMT -5
I tend to have dreams where I can control myself, but not what happens in the dream.
My latest dream involved a baren farmland with a dense fog. It was full of people, with blank expressions and a cold forward stare, all walking north in their generically depressing clothes. I couldn't quite tell why these people were constantly walking north, and as to why the land seemed to bend in favor of their walking path. Hell, wild animals ignored them. But eventually, after following their long path, one of them finally showed emotion. He sort of "woke up" and stood there for a moment, looking around as I walked past, I waved, and his look of hopefulness but confusion was suddenly changed back to lifelessness as he fell over, face-first. He was dead, and I was confused as to why.
For the next few days, walking north, I saw a few bodies that had fallen over, never to get back up, and saw a few people while falling down. In a split second before falling though, what appeared to be a duplicate of them was right there behind them. It looked just like them, albeit, colorless.
In what felt like days later, Everyone had seemed to out-walk me. There were no signs of human life through the thick, depressing fog. All that was left was me, and the long stretch of nothingness. The occasional body, lying on the floor decaying from soul abandonment. It was pretty depressing. I was practically demanding a more interesting dream. I got it. In the last stretch of my walk, There were no walking people left. I came across a wall, with piles of bodies in front of it. As I approached it, I thought I heard moaning noises. And as I got closer and closer to this wall, I realized I had not once stopped walking.
So I stopped to think about it, and actually look at my surroundings. The grass here was green and lush, albeit with a few yellow, dead patches. The wall, seemingly in the middle of nowhere, had sides that could easily be walked around. But as I looked behind me, I saw one of the most interesting things I had seen all dream. T'was Myself! Staring me down, like it was trying to intimidate me. Cue loud noise. And then I wake up.
*Notice* I tried to add a bit of artistic style to this weird dream. Should I go see a publishing company or a psychiatrist?
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Post by Planetbox on Dec 3, 2015 17:41:36 GMT -5
I had some kind of weird dream where the Sontarans from Doctor who invaded the Pokémon world, and yet they were disguised as actual Pokémon and Pokémon Trainers so that they could attack from the shadows. And I was on of these Sontarans recruiting real Pokémon for our cause.
Yeah I don't know.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2016 7:26:28 GMT -5
I went to this weird restaurant in this dream last night, it was a library/french high class dining combo that was entirely staffed by Peridots dressed as maitre'ds. I wandered over to a bookshelf and picked up a random encyclopedia (it was filled with art plastered with Peridot faces, come to think of it a lot of green doritos made up the aesthetic of the area) when on of the little maitres came over to talk to me.
She's speaking french, I'm pretending to speak french. I'm aware how poorly I'm doing because I think I said my name was cheese trying to put words together. In any case after Peridot starts getting a little irritated at me I decide to put the book back and leave, but then I saw that a bunch of the book shelf had inward facing books mixed in or were flat out stackes vertically on full rows so you couldn't see the spines like every reasonable library would have. In my desire to right this egregious wrong I somehow infuriated the peridot who was doing their best to stop me.
As it turned out the library was not even suppose to be touched to begin with and you had to ask a peridot to get a book, which given the shelves were all in disarray would make it hard to know if you couldn't tell which books were there because their current system was the most idiotic thing ever.(Too be fair in hindsight it makes perfect sense that Peridot would be able to do something like a book right.) At that point the crowds were gasping in shock at my course language like it was the first graders, except like one lady who was nodding in agreement. But at that point my welcome had been officially expired and I was unceremoniously shoved toward the exit.
Or at least that would've happened if Peridot could see where she was pushing as she put all her wait behind me to keep me moving. I ended up having the freedom of steering in this scenario, so me being me, I took the long route around the back of the bistro, walked right pass the exit, ended up in front of the library shelf we started at long enough to obnoxiously celebrate my victory over the tiny green traffic cone before getting chased out proper and waking up.
If I was capable of having fever dreams that would totally pass for one.
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Post by Planetbox on Jan 25, 2016 9:09:23 GMT -5
I'll copy and paste this one I had from somewhere else...
In the dream I was Phoenix Wright and I did three "cases" but I don't remember anything at all about the first two. For the third I had to defend some weird guy in these long blue robes. He was also wearing this weird square hat, and he had a smug look on his face. I think he was supposed to be arabian or something (Also, I never saw him in person, I only know his appearance because I selected his case on the "main menu" which had his "official art"). Either way, he was charged for stealing this weird cotton candy tree thing, and I was up against Winston Payne to defend him. However, instead of having a normal trial, I had to defend him by playing some kind of Shovel Knight level, expect my sprite was Phoenix and he bounced on enemies using his cane (that he totally has in the games). But I had to complete this level without getting too many gems, which were floating in the level, so I had to carefully jump around them. But there were also enemeis that threw gems at me and shot me with some kind of gem laser, and everytime I accidentally hit one the audience would all gasp and Payne would start freaking out. Eventually I reached the end without going over the gem limit, and my client got a Not Guilty verdict. That's all I remember.
Here's part of another dream. It doesn't really make sense.
In the middle of this dream there was this part where Riku suddenly had wings and a gun for an arm, and then he beat up Sora and flew into space. Then he used earthbending to make another planet and and crash it into Earth, which somehow resulted in an apocalyptic wasteland where the Earth's surface randomly transformed into an image of Nicholas Cage.
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