Waking up lazily -> wee dreamfest and you don't remember half of them.

Last thing I remember is mom explaining things to my sister, like that if she failed to do something, she would need her bladder replaced with a synthesis one that always lets piss out. It was dubbed a "Christmas tree bladder" for some reason.

At the same time, I needed to pee in the dream. I still need to at the time of writing this.

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Kuribo64 - melonDS

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lazy wakeup again, so uh


Last dream involved me trying to boot my computer, but failing. The BIOS would print things and then ask for a password. I knew the password (it was a variation of my typical passwords, amusingly), I would type it, sometimes typo it, but when pressing Enter, it wouldn't work. It would just clear most of the screen in a glitchy fashion. The password display itself also randomly switched between using stars and showing the plaintext password.

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what an absurd dream


Fort Boyard was actually not on the coast of France, near Fouras, where it's supposed to be. The Fort Boyard TV show used tricks to make us believe that. The building was actually on a lake in USA.

In the dream, it seemed right. oh well

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That was a weird dream revolving around a nightclub, more or less standard club things happening there.

I want to go to the toilets, they're weird, like, there's a series of doors, each leading into a ~10m long corridor with another door at the end leading to the actual toilet.

Later on, I'm outside, but want to get back in to go to the toilets (again? or just wrong order of things?), but it's closed. I climb a metal fence thing to get in anyway. One of the guards notices me, but he just tells me I'm weird and I should go talk with him.

Later, leaving the party with a girl (who happens to be a girl I know IRL, I don't have particular affinities with her though). We walk together acting like we're a couple, we don't hook up or anything though, maybe chat a little...


regardless, it's great to see that my subconscious is trolling me again

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there's more to this dream but it's mostly lost


So I'm outside of my house with my parents and maybe sister, looking at the street. The police is on a mission there, we see many of their vehicles drive by fast, it must be something really serious. Some stop in front of the house and take position looking to the right, aiming their guns at something.

In the meantime, we play with weird green things-- like a sort of small bucket covered in green cloth, you do something to it and a green ball pops out, ~10cm in diameter. We shoot those at random, but I'm concerned about where they're going, they shouldn't go beyond the fence and disturb the cops outside.

There's nothing severe at all though, the cops never shoot or anything. Then a family passes by, and apparently the cops are just protecting them for whatever reason.


this is why you don't play GTA before going to bed

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Kuribo64 - melonDS

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I don't remember this night's dream, but here are bits of the previous one...


Someone has a big wooden house. I'm visiting, it's nice and all.

That person wants to move to USA (California or something, don't remember well), but wants to keep the house. Solution? Disassemble the house, mail the parts to the new address, rebuild it there.

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Kuribo64 - melonDS

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let's see, what do I remember... this was an interesting dream


A building with several floors, I use an elevator to get around (I use the elevator exclusively, although there's also a very large staircase at some point).

Eventually I have to take the elevator with someone else, a blond guy (who might be someone I know IRL?), and I forget to press the button corresponding to my floor. There are maybe a dozen of floors. I can see the guy requested both floors 1 and 2 (why?), but the elevator is going up, as if the floors were numbered backwards.

More elevator craziness follows, it goes back and forth between random floors, maybe with persons going on and off... I figure the elevator sorts all the requested floors and goes to the nearest one each time...

Later on, I meet a guy, he's friendly and all. At some point we chat about skiing, then skiing without skis (??), I even mimic it over a small stair we're close to...

Then I have to leave to go back to my room/apartment/whatever (in the same building from the start). I use the elevator, again. My friend resides on floor 4. I don't remember mine, so I try a few, visit and see nothing of interest... apparently I finally find it, and it's floor 7.

At some point I see my sister arguing with someone else over something, she leaves crying. I want to comfort her, but she calls me an idiot and leaves... at which point I get into the elevator again...

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man this one was a cool dream


Memory of it starts in the street, walking with friends, fooling around. Some things are involved, like Gaston Lagaffe comics (that I've never seen before, heh), one of the guys has one on his back, another pops out of nowhere and I punch it... one of them had a feminine version of Gaston who cooked waffles.


Then I'm with my parents and sister, we end up in a place with a small basin. There's a pumping system there, it's that of our swimming pool. You can bathe in that basin though (and I do)...

I leave the basin to walk around. There's a bathtub with some nice tiling around it, and further away, a couple sinks. Further is another table like the one the sinks are on. I was holding a little candle, I place it there, next to another one, thinking it would be useful if there's a power outage. Next to the candles, there are matches and a lighter, appropriate I guess. Nearby, there's a gate leading to a garden. It's lit by torches (the same kind we use to repel mosquitoes at home in our garden). Dad mentions that one of them doesn't work, probably because it ran out of oil...

I later come back to the basin from the start. The swimming pool is connected to it. The pool is ancient, its tiled surfaces are all but flat (actually similar to that old shower in our house, albeit worse and with larger tiles). I think about how it needs to be remade anyway, but don't talk about it. The pool is really deep, I go down and my sister too, there's a table down there with people sitting at it and doing things (yes)... some (underwater) discussion about Wikipedia reference links, those are broken or something. My sister swims up and down easily, I have more trouble going back up (I naturally go down for some reason), but reaching the part of the pool connected to the little basin, I eventually manage it...

(it was weird, it was like the pool was empty and full at the same time...)

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