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14 years ago
For the first half of the dream, I dreamt I was someone who did something similar to Rick Mercer (I wasn't myself) from the Rick Mercer report, only I was more of an asshole and less of a comedian, and went after this one guy who wasn't even really famous and badgered him with photos (I am assuming he was a paparazzi) and quotes and whatnot, so much he started to gain recognition and other people started doing the samething, until he started to give speeches on a podium. It can be assumed he didn't like what I was doing, because I remember him angrily yelling at me to stop a lot lol.
Then my dream just shifted to something way cooler:
It started off relatively normal, I (myself, human) was in a house, probably mine if I had a house; I recognized my new desk and Dev (my breaded dragon's) soon-to-be-used new terrarium, except Dev wasn't in it. I was preparing to buy myself a few reptiles. I went to the reptile store and bought three BABY RAPTORS AUUGH.
I don't recall seeing any friends or people I recognize in the dream (there was someone with me at some point, but I really can't remember their face, or even if I ever saw it, I assume not) but I did recall my roommate's cat, who, in the dream is probably how I make him out to be when I'm talking about; he was an exaggerated spaz and obsessed with the raptors currently in the terrarium, except as it as a dream, he was circling their dresser like a shark in SUPERSONIC SPEEDS or something. The room I kept them in was fairly big and was somewhat arranged like a museum, various doodads in the front and along the walls, but there was a couch in there. It was kind of like a den, but with a lot of trinkets and whatnot. I think I dreamt I was rich (which I guess I must have been to dream I just up and went to buy baby raptors) I never had a light on in their terrarium, I think the cage was more to protect them from the cat and to avoid they get lost. I remember taking them out lots and lots, and they kinda willingly came out, jumping up on me as opened I the top of their enclosure, just content to be out. I actually gave them all their own personality in the dream too! There was a grey one with dark grey/black stripes down its body (bright yellow eyes) who kept itself distanced from the rest (very similar to this guy: http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b.....23/Image51.jpg) and he generally chilled on the rim of the lid, somehow able to open the enclosure from the inside, and when I opened the enclosure, taking the lid off him, he'd look up really lazily and stretch and climb onto me (though I don't remember there being a lock) There was a greenish yellow one with dark green/pine stripes who'd rush to get out of the enclosure and onto me, who was quite adventurous and finally a dark red/brown one with blackish stripes, sort of like a beautiful rusty black ratsnake I've seen at the pet store. Google images with not do him justice, he's just beautiful. ANYWAY" The rusty black raptor was also pretty adventurous, but a little aggressive. The cat was trying to go after them at some point and the rusty black jumped onto the cat, attacking him. I took him off quickly and the cat ran away.
There was sadly no more as I remember in the dream there was a bang and I woke up. Ironically, it was the cat who was playing with his ball and he knocked himself into my door :<
Then my dream just shifted to something way cooler:
It started off relatively normal, I (myself, human) was in a house, probably mine if I had a house; I recognized my new desk and Dev (my breaded dragon's) soon-to-be-used new terrarium, except Dev wasn't in it. I was preparing to buy myself a few reptiles. I went to the reptile store and bought three BABY RAPTORS AUUGH.
I don't recall seeing any friends or people I recognize in the dream (there was someone with me at some point, but I really can't remember their face, or even if I ever saw it, I assume not) but I did recall my roommate's cat, who, in the dream is probably how I make him out to be when I'm talking about; he was an exaggerated spaz and obsessed with the raptors currently in the terrarium, except as it as a dream, he was circling their dresser like a shark in SUPERSONIC SPEEDS or something. The room I kept them in was fairly big and was somewhat arranged like a museum, various doodads in the front and along the walls, but there was a couch in there. It was kind of like a den, but with a lot of trinkets and whatnot. I think I dreamt I was rich (which I guess I must have been to dream I just up and went to buy baby raptors) I never had a light on in their terrarium, I think the cage was more to protect them from the cat and to avoid they get lost. I remember taking them out lots and lots, and they kinda willingly came out, jumping up on me as opened I the top of their enclosure, just content to be out. I actually gave them all their own personality in the dream too! There was a grey one with dark grey/black stripes down its body (bright yellow eyes) who kept itself distanced from the rest (very similar to this guy: http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b.....23/Image51.jpg) and he generally chilled on the rim of the lid, somehow able to open the enclosure from the inside, and when I opened the enclosure, taking the lid off him, he'd look up really lazily and stretch and climb onto me (though I don't remember there being a lock) There was a greenish yellow one with dark green/pine stripes who'd rush to get out of the enclosure and onto me, who was quite adventurous and finally a dark red/brown one with blackish stripes, sort of like a beautiful rusty black ratsnake I've seen at the pet store. Google images with not do him justice, he's just beautiful. ANYWAY" The rusty black raptor was also pretty adventurous, but a little aggressive. The cat was trying to go after them at some point and the rusty black jumped onto the cat, attacking him. I took him off quickly and the cat ran away.
There was sadly no more as I remember in the dream there was a bang and I woke up. Ironically, it was the cat who was playing with his ball and he knocked himself into my door :<
basically the captain and I (and the crew, none anthro) came to a derelict ship, we scanned for life but there wasn't any, but they detected traces of gas, deemed unharmful. Something in our engine broke shortly after we docked, so we had no choice but to see about salvaging the ship. We sent some people inside, with suits on (for the gas, just in case). They never came back, so we sent another two people, with video feed. Everything seemed fine for a while until we started seeing a strange yellowish gas, though the guy going into the belly of the beast, as it were, didn't notice it, so he failed to turn on the oxygen in his suit (I know that's not how they work but :V). He started seeing movement as he explored the showers. Going for a closer look, he saw it was one of the scouts from before, seemingly mangled from inside his suit, convulsing. Kinda scared at this point, the guy grabs the goods he salvaged and starts trying to make it back, the mangled guy in the suit actually going after him, gnashing all the while until it suddenly stops, letting the guy go. Confused, we let the guy in, but he's suddenly very sick, so we take the salvaged parts and keep him in the sick bay, his skin color yellowing. Worried, we purge his system and let him rest. During the night, he of course goes berserk and attacks the captain before he gets shot to death. The captain sustains very minor injuries, but covers up the arm that got attacked with a heavily medicated gauze. We turn our attention back to the ship and (I guess we installed cameras sometime before) check the cameras, which seem to be going black one by one. Worried, we go to investigate, this time of course arming the people we send (who are none to happy about being sent most likely to their graves). Checking their video feed, we notice that this black... mass seems to cover everything in its path. The guy gets an itchy trigger finger and shoots at the mass, but the bullets do nothing. What's more in that the mass didn't even reflect the light that came from the barrel of his gun (though it seemed to have an aversion to it). Panicking, the guy turns around to get back to our ship ASAP, only to be cornered by the zombie-ish squadmates. His video feed goes out. The captain seems gets a strange look in his eye and estimates that we have, at best, and hour to either get out of there, or blow both our ship and the other up. Given that the mass seems unstoppable, we both agree to blow ourselves up... Not that there's anyone else to disagree, we're the only two people left. The question still remains 'where did the mass come from and how did it get here?' but at this point, we were just too busy lining up explosives at key points on our ship, that when they explode, they'd affect the other ship as well. We were putting the finishing touches up when the yellowish gas started floating through the pod doors. Quickly, we set up the contamination field, but we had literally minutes before it was over. The pod doors blew open in the mist and we started hearing our dead companions come back to their ship. The captain gave me a quick look and ran, put on a breathing mask and a gun. He yelled at me to finish it and started firing blindly in the mist. I fit the final pieces into the bomb, right as I head him scream. Blinking back tears and muttering an oath, I detonate the bomb (turns out the yellow gas was flammable) and end the threat and my life.
Was somethin haha