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@M107A1
Not sure if serious.
Dreams.
Last night, I dreamt of playing Jurassic Park Operation Genesis. Again. I really need to get it for my old PS2, or maybe my PC, though my PC has failed at installing and running any games I have put on it so far.
Last night, I dreamt of going to a brony meet-up. John De-Lancie and Tara Strong were there, and I got to talk to the former. Then Discord appeared and I asked him to raise the world’s surface temperature by 1 C to speed up global warming.
In another dream, possibly the same one, I went to the bay and went fishing on a boat. Then a great white shark came. Each time I got on the boat, the shark would come back. Then fishing season came and the shark left for deeper water. The last part I can remember was me falling into the water and freaking out because the shark could still be nearby.
Last night, I dreamt that me and Twilight were being psychologically tortured by Trixie, and that the torture was soon going to eventually kill us. We were surrounded by other ponies but they couldn’t do anything to help because of a force field. I don’t remember how it ended.
One was a sex marathon, and no, I won’t give details as of now.
Another was a bit vague except for the end, where a white light flashed and the welcoming party turned to skeletons. Waaay too much FO:E at the time.
Another dealt with my grandpa finding out I look at the most risque pictures and proceeding to shoot himself and eat poison. He survived.
I woke up all sweaty.
My dreams are sometimes fun adventures,sometimes randomness and sometimes scary stuff.Scary stuff,like when I’m just walking in a city minding my own business and a huge car crash ensues then one of the victims blames me for everything and proceeds to stab me in the stomach.Which is weird because the pains feel almost real.
And that one other when I enter to a Church only to find out that is actually a hospital on the inside and find a surgeon that kidnaps little children in order to fuse them with animals.
Also when I dream about beaches,there’s always a Tsunami,but nobody dies,fortunately.
I go to bed, everything goes black for a moment, and I wake up in the morning. I have not experienced a dream in years.
It starts as if I’m someone telling a gaming war story to his friends.
“So I got a max-level party member.” (Apparently low-level players can occasionally group with maxed-out players, who generously help them with their own quests and such.)
“Oh, lucky. You don’t have to worry about drops.” (Because the high-level player won’t need anything you get!)
“Yeah. Anyway, we’re getting started, and he’s about to kick the horse.” (Mounts are invulnerable – if you “accidentally” whack them, they just snort at you derisively or something. So it has become a tradition among some players, when setting out on a quest, to give the horse a friendly wallop.)
He’s getting ready for a run-up, when he feels a hand on his arm and turns to see the girl packing our food. She shakes her head no; not everybody likes this tradition.
He checks out this obviously magicless, newbie-equipped waif, gives her an “I could blast you to atoms” look, and asks, “Who do you think you are, you pretentious little –” There’s more, but you get the drift.
I say, “Her name is Pinkie Pie. Wielder of the Element of Laughter, helped defeat Princess Luna as Nightmare Moon. . .” She treats him to a perky little smile.
He’s an educated bloke. He takes a step back and bows politely. He does not kick the horse.