Last night, I dreamt I was riding some kind of bus or train - can't remember exactly - and thinking about posting a message to the EPU board.

Now in waking life, I often spend the time in buses and such by planning what to do online, and even thinking of the wording of particular posts. But dreaming about it was extemely weird.

I think I was going to complain about the fact that in Eyrie fics, any problems the characters have can be resolved by a lot of talking. I have no idea why, since it's always been one of my favourite things about those fics. Ah well, dreams are odd things.

Meagen

> Last night, I dreamt I was riding some kind of bus or train - can't
>remember exactly - and thinking about posting a message to the EPU
>board.
Well atleast your not dreaming wicked ass shit with people from UF in them are you?

Last night I dreamt that I knew R. Dorothy and some other folk.. weird..
Then again there was the weird dream about being back in Pennsylvaina where Daughn had this messed up house.

Pattrick

Unemployed Henchman, Goon, Techie, and Jack of all trades.
Will hench for food.

RCWL Member# 1035

Last night I drept I was try to servive the Spencer Estate in Resident Evil.
I didnt make it. :-P

I Am No One, I Have No
Name.
I Am Nothing, Yet I Am
Everything.
I Am The Darkness, I Am
The Light.
You Will Learn To Fear My
Might.

Xervis

Last night I dreamed that Gryph's real name was Richard.

That really confused me in the morning.

I don't talk. I lurk.

I dreamed of tap-dancing penguins with an all-puffin chorus line.

Redneck (no, they weren't surgically enhanced puffins)

last night I dreamed I was pregnant, and woke up with a horrendously powerful craving for trout.

I'm male.

--
Kokuten Daysleeper
RCW #13013
(Insert Witticism Here)

>last night I dreamed I was pregnant, and woke up with a horrendously
>powerful craving for trout.
>
>I'm male.
>
Mmmm'kay... I think we're all deleving too deep into our dreams...

and for the record... I didn't dream that..

Pattrick

Unemployed Henchman, Goon, Techie, and Jack of all trades.
Will hench for food.

RCWL Member# 1035

Pyramid, sun god, pickles. You know the drill.

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(edited for spellcheck - I hit the wrong button and sent it before proofreading)

>Pyramid, sun god, pickles. You know the drill.

Eh, that dream went away for me once I got curtains thick enough to keep the light of the Accursed Day-Star out of my bedroom. Now I dream things like being a junior EPU Media Group PR rep sent to a con around the Ragnarok timeframe, trying to explain that 'Dirty Pair Flash' isn't meant to be any point in the lives of the actual Lovely Angels, but was produced in the early Interregnum when the company was breifly acquired by a Genom front, and was in fact cut short by legal action from the WWWA operatives it so blatantly misrepresented. Then Lipumera from _Maps_ showed up and kidnapped me, and it lost all Eyrie relevance aside from being space-opera themed.

- CD

>Pyramid, sun god, pickles. You know the drill.
Where's the naked women?
You got to have naked women in there!

<Homer Moment>=P~ Hmm naked women.....</Homer Moment>

Pattrick

Unemployed Henchman, Goon, Techie, and Jack of all trades.
Will hench for food.

RCWL Member# 1035

Well, since everybody seems to be talking about their wierd dreams here I'll talk about the one I had last Tuesday. I and some guys from school where in a forrest, carrying some sort of futuristic weapons. Then, after the optional moment of total silence, _hordes_ of Pikachus broke out of the wodwork and we startet to basically shoot everything that moved.

Not the wierdest dream I've ever had, but it's still pretty high on my list of wierd dreames. ^^;