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I had a weird dream.
15 years ago
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In said dream, I was a roadie for KISS. I went around tuning instruments, setting up amplifiers and various effect pedals and whatnot, except all the roadies looked at me weird. Well, eventually I found out that I was actually another person in Ace Frehly's body, and they expected me to play in this upcoming concert that was happening in two days. All I could think of was, "But wait a minute! I play guitar, but I don't even really like KISS! Not since I was... like, eleven and my mom played their tapes in the car!"
So then I had to engage in a huge Sports-Training Montage where I learned all of KISS's songs- to the tune of 'Deuce.' For some reason I even wore a sweatband and everything, and all the roadies sarcastically cheered me on because they thought Ace Frehly had become retarded.
The dream ended with Al from Quantum Leap telling me I'd succeeded and me disappearing from the dude's body.
God that was dumb.
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chayfox's fanfiction! It'll make you reconsider your previous prejudices about what a man can do with a creative vision and syndicated characters.__Body__
In said dream, I was a roadie for KISS. I went around tuning instruments, setting up amplifiers and various effect pedals and whatnot, except all the roadies looked at me weird. Well, eventually I found out that I was actually another person in Ace Frehly's body, and they expected me to play in this upcoming concert that was happening in two days. All I could think of was, "But wait a minute! I play guitar, but I don't even really like KISS! Not since I was... like, eleven and my mom played their tapes in the car!"
So then I had to engage in a huge Sports-Training Montage where I learned all of KISS's songs- to the tune of 'Deuce.' For some reason I even wore a sweatband and everything, and all the roadies sarcastically cheered me on because they thought Ace Frehly had become retarded.
The dream ended with Al from Quantum Leap telling me I'd succeeded and me disappearing from the dude's body.
God that was dumb.
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shade1111 [MISSION COMPRETE]2.
milkjunkie [MISSION COMPRETE]3.
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That's how Star Trek Enterprise should have ended
hehe- good dream, I don't remember mine often, but when I do they're really messed up. The last one I had was when they opened the new offices for the building I work in. It was an all acrylic portion of the building I suppose for 'all natural lighting' well the sunbeams focused into a laser prism, burning a trail in the carpet and vaporizing me where I stood.
see you on AIM! ^^
A criminal who was holding a woman and her child hostage. The leap was simple: Let them go.
The problem was that the real criminal went to the future when Sam leaped into him (Like everyone he leaps into. They are temporarily held in a "waiting room")
The criminal escaped and started gallivanting around the future. Since you can't leap if the past subject isn't in the waiting room, Sam's friend had to hunt him down and beat the ever-loving snot out of him to drag him back while Sam had to keep the police from storming his building guns-a-blazing.
Cool episode.
I get really weird dreams sometimes.
Mine always just seem to end up extremely violent until I wonder if I should be worried by them.
If not, then your dream is that of predestination, and you WILL play it >:3
Also, it could have been weirder. The dream could've ended when after you "leaped", you discovered that you were in the body of Dennis Rodman. XD
You should like, come on AIM, Noricakes~
...Last night I had a dream where I was kidnapped and dropped in what was most likely the sub-basement of a very large apartment complex. The surface was totally sealed off--not even a stairway. I was thrown into a mass collection of homeless, derelicts, and the blatantly insane.
Apparently there were scores of hidden cameras about to document the reactions of those locked into this hell.
I was able to talk my way out of most of the direct dangers ( like convincing a "chef" that the only things he should cook are the things from the fridge in his "kitchen").
Failing that, I also found a sledgehammer that came in quite handy-- especially later on when hordes of vicious clockwork vermin started showing up, and much more unpleasant things as well.
For the last few weeks I've been having vivid and disturbing nightmares. They don't really bother me much,
Certainly not as much as the fact that they DON'T bother me bothers me...
Too bad those weren't a dream sequence, since those don't require any pretending they never happened. :)