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i r pokénerd lol

A this.

I hope Gallade-to-bes don't all have to climb a mountain . . .
Interesting that someone else ponders the lives of Kirlias, even if in dreams O_o

One of my most memorable dreams was the one in which I was Angelina Jolie. Talking to a serial killer in my bathrobe. We had an inspiring chat . . .

Yes, they all have to climb the mountain, unless they want to stay a Gardevoir. Pretty rough.

I was the daughter of a very, very strange upper class family. Every part of the manor I lived in was strange. Towards the end of the dream my father spoke to me. He was an older man who carried a dignified air and a tone which would send a chill up your spine yet after a while, would bring you to a level of comfort with its clarity and delicate dialect.

"You did not make your bed, Cassandra. Go make your bed."

I go to my room to make my bed. It is much like my bed in reality; purple comforters overlying a rich darker purple sham and sheet set. But there was something different. It was covered in blood with a dead woman inside of it. After gazing for a moment, trying to grasp what this could possibly mean, I went to grab a morning star off of display. Was I afraid? Was it desperation? Did I think I was next? Not sure. But the morning star was too heavy for whatever I needed. I resolved to grab a larger book, throw it through a window and make my escape. It was a second-story window but I landed and ran away just fine, despite my fancy footwear and plaid red skirt. I reached a forest of highest serenity and tranquillity not long before awakening.

Not a notable dream. Just felt like sharing something, as I woke up a little too early to head for work so soon.

Looking for soft boy parts to make my mattress comfy.

I dreamed last night some strange haunted mansion dream where I was collecting... something (I almost wanna say it was me in a video game LOL). Then a ghost cat passes by me and I don't pet it and try to ignore it. Then it becomes psychotic and a poltergeist and tries to kill me. And the whole time I'm like "why the hell didn't I just pet the damn thing"

T-T I'M SORRY FOR NOT PETTING YOU MR. KITTY!!

One of the more notable aspects - I'm a tosser during the night. I toss and turn. In the past when the family has been close (like sleeping in a tent or bunking together when at a relatives) my family have expressed an extreme irritation with how much I move around. There's only one time in my life I've woken up in the same position - I was sick with a stomach flu and mom had me in her waterbed and the blankets were just right and the heating pad... One of those "heavenly" moments of illness.

I woke up after this dream feeling very cramped (still fearful) and... the covers of my bed are still very... pristine, like I had just went to bed (fyi I make my bed every day). ...I don't think I moved last night o_O;; Ghost kitty scared me that much.

Sounds like you were supposed to raise the kitty flag to avoid a premature unspecified bad end.

Kagetsu Tohya teaches you to ALWAYS pet the kitty. No matter if its a ghost, a familiar, or a dream eating demon. Always pet the kitty.

And maybe I've played too many VN's... LOL.

I too rarely awaken in the same position and move about alot during sleep. Even as a kid, I learnt to pristinely make my bed upon awaking, partly because I would always manage to destroy it.

Of course, this moving becomes ridiculous if I have the satin sheets on, as it is very likely the pillow will somehow shoot across the room during the night (inherent slipperyness of satin + my requisite solid head supporting foam pillow + moving occupant = oh dear).

I always go to sleep in the middle of the bed and end up on one side. And if I was hugging a pillow or something, it ends up where another person's head would be.

Which just makes me feel lame when I wake up and see all the empty space next to me

A few weeks ago, I dreamed I was playing EOIII (well, it was more like I was in the game instead of playing it).

I was about to go on to the third stratum, but there was a squid in a puddle blocking my way. I shouted, "Wingardium Leviosa!" and all my squid problems were solved.

Then I woke up.