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| Topic Started: Mar 3 2010, 09:15 AM (445 Views) | |
| RotenDrache | Mar 11 2010, 10:06 PM Post #31 |
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I had a dream dealing about a discussion between Spain, Hungary, and me. We were talking about Hungary being pregnant with Prussia's child, and what Austria (Me) would end up doing, all during English class. That night I ended up dreaming about how it would play out, it was similar to how I described it in school. Hungary has the child and Prussia is well too awesome to show up to see his son. I end up kidnapping the child to well...abandon it in the hills (which are alive with the sound of music...sorry). Well, I end up trying to leave but as I look back at the crying child, I couldn't help but have pity for him. I end up taking care of the child sculpting the child in my own image, doing everything a father does, protecting him from Spain and France. I would end up taking care of the child when ever Hungary was on a date with Prussia. It may not have been my child, but I took care of him because he is Hungary's child too. Years go by and Prussia's son grows up only knowing me to be his "father", Prussia by this time wants to finally take care of him, but I feel too apprehensive, I end up getting angry at Prussia for not doing his fatherly duty and taking care of him. Unfortunately, his son was there listening, Prussia looked at me like I was going overboard but even he knew what I had told him was true. His son looks at me with disbelief, he couldn't believe that his own father had no care in the world to even get to know his own son. I end up going to the kid and apologise to him for what he had just heard from my lips, I hug him like any father would do for their child. The kid was crying into my arms, but all I could say was "I'm sorry". Yeah...that's all I remember from the dream. |
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| TehDono | Mar 14 2010, 09:23 PM Post #32 |
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Awww, you're so sweet to little Frederic!!! (Oh, btw, that's the baby's name now) But I (Hungary) still haven't forgotten about that little affair with Taiwan. I'm going to be watching this baby now.... >_> |
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| RotenDrache | Mar 14 2010, 09:31 PM Post #33 |
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Well...Taiwan just had such cute eyes...... Frederic...has a musical tone, doesn't it? I still say leaving the child to Spain is a bad idea. |
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| TehDono | Mar 14 2010, 09:34 PM Post #34 |
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And I DIDN'T name him after my computer OR Chopin... Just so you know. So long as Romano's there, Spain says he can't be a pedobear. So only when I KNOW Romano is there. I guess when Romano's not, France will have to do. And whose to say that I'd go on dates with Prussia when he won't even acknowledge his child!? What kind of mother do you take me to be!? I may love Prussia, but I can assure you I'd love his love-child more. |
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| RotenDrache | Mar 14 2010, 09:39 PM Post #35 |
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Well...I'm just saying...wait...France?! Are you crazy?! I don't want your own son to grow up to be worse than Spain! I mean Romano won't be there all the time, leave him with Uncle Ludwig or something. *Austrian pleading face (ok, so it's just a worried stare...)* |
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| TehDono | Mar 14 2010, 09:51 PM Post #36 |
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.... Can you SEE Ludwig raising a child!? Next thing I know, he'll be throwing him out in the next war, which I DO NOT APPROVE!!! |
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| Inuit | Mar 14 2010, 10:00 PM Post #37 |
You will be one with Mother Russia, da?
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I will babysit the child! I will take good care of him! ^_^ You can trust Russia with children, da? My dream last night had England in it. I think. There were lots of mentions of someone with huge eyebrows. Edited by Inuit, Mar 14 2010, 10:00 PM.
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| TehDono | Mar 14 2010, 10:11 PM Post #38 |
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Could have been Hong Kong. My most recent dreams, have involved some of the Wizard from Harvest Moon: Animal Parade. =D But, the most epic dream I've had recently was last week, right after I disappeared. Since we discussed the Inferno and crammed, I guess it stuck in my brain. Me, my mom, and my brother were walking through the last two rings of hell, and they were vividly distorted for my views on them. The bridge to the 6th bolgia was a teeter-totter pretty much, covering a lake of lava. Once we finally got to the 9th ring, it was a frigid wasteland. But, for some odd reason, there were a bunch of albino flowers. Me, being the little girl I am, picked them up. As soon as i pick a bouquet, my mom's all "Don't pick, the flowers! They destroy your immortal soul", and I'm all like "what? =D" (Totally a Russia moment there.) Finally we reach Satan. It's a funny scene, actually because Judas, Brutus and Cassius are just arguing with Satan. Then me, my mom, and my brother have to fight Satan, then the FFVII battle music comes on. Once we beat him, the victory song starts. =D Twas epic. |
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| RotenDrache | Mar 14 2010, 10:24 PM Post #39 |
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Oh, it was the epic boss music too wasn't it? |
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| dinowoman | Mar 15 2010, 09:04 AM Post #40 |
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Given the significance of the name "Cassius" on the Comm, that really made me laugh.  I can remember odd bits of a dream I had last night. I was with one of Mac's work colleagues who, a very long time ago, was a colleague of mine. We were walking down Leamington high street and I get the impression that for some reason we were shopping together. When we used to work in the same office I quite fancied him and in the dream I remember glancing sideways at him to see if I still considered him really good-looking. I decided that, since his hair was now much shorter, and he was now in his mid-fifties rather than his mid-twenties, he didn't make quite the same impression that he once had. I don't remember what happened after that, but the next thing I do remember was that we were lying side-by-side in bed. (Not doing anything, I hasten to add.) I have actually dreamt about being in bed with people on quite a number of occasions over the years. I figured it was because I'm subconsciously aware of Mac beside me and I superimpose my awareness of his presence on to whoever I happen to be dreaming about. But this one was odd because the guy was lying on the opposite side to Mac. Then he leaned over and kissed me on the forehead. I'm wondering if it arose from me reading Hetalia comic strips online yesterday. One of them had Chibitalia and Holy Roman Empire in bed together. Italy was cuddling up to HRE because he was scared of the thunderstorm going on. |
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| TehDono | Mar 15 2010, 09:22 AM Post #41 |
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Hahaha, I was trying to look for a symbol for someone sharing a bed with you, but I found this and I remembered your dream about trying to make the bed.
Ah, Symbolism. |
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| RotenDrache | Mar 15 2010, 04:14 PM Post #42 |
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I had a dream where I was the sub for the German teacher at our school and the students were being unruly. They thought I didn't know German and when I started writing German on the board and I started talking in Austrian German the students were all thinking I had a script. They started getting louder, and so I laid the hammer on them, I told one student to get in front of the class in German and told him "heads down" meaning I wanted him to have his head to the floor his body arched up, hands behind his back, legs spread to keep from falling. I told him 5 minutes, I then told the class to shut up and do the work that I was trying to assign for them, of course it was in German. I had fun actually, I scared some students into learning German and instead of writing people up, I just punished them for their stupidity. I don't think anyone would want me for a German teacher... |
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| Inuit | Mar 15 2010, 07:28 PM Post #43 |
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Please come teach at my school. I had a dream about Dr. Who. With David Tennant. I THINK the Tardis was black o.O A friend of mine I haven't seen in YEARS showed up, and then there was this scary sketchy guy from a video I watched on YouTube yesterday... |
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| miyavi-vinnie | Mar 15 2010, 09:30 PM Post #44 |
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WOW! Dream interp forreal?! THIS IS MY KIND OF THREAD!!! One of the best websites to look for dream interp is Dream Moods... It explains place, rooms in a house, characters, body parts, colors, numbers, animals, bugs, birds, etc... Awsome site... There's also a forum there that you can post your dreams on, and have professionals look at it if you want... Or you can read other peoples, and some of them turn out very interesting... I'm not going to post many of my dreams up though... I always have demented ones... like where I eat people, or walk through warehouses of hanging body parts and stuff... probably stuff you guys don't want to hear... XDDD But yeah, Dani and I do all kinds of dream interp in first hour... good times... whenever I deciefer one of my dreams, it's always talking about a certain someone in our group... and it's obvious it's her... XDDD I don't like her... XP |
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| Teenage Mage | Mar 16 2010, 05:48 PM Post #45 |
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I had a strange dream last night that drifted through three parts. Can't remember all of it, since I had to wait this long to write it down at all. The first part I don't remember very well at all. It had something to do with the Doctor and the Master, and there was a waterfall; aside from that I'm not really sure what was going on. The thing I do remember is that the Master/John Simm kept randomly appearing all over the place no matter what I was actually doing in the dream, to the point where I started yelling, "No! Go away!" whenever he showed up again. The second part had something to do with a store, which I also don't remember very well. It was some sort of rundown roadside store, sort of like a gas station but with a very odd, bits and pieces collection of merchandise and a slightly creepy owner. The back of it kind of resembled a Lowe's, although smaller. Anyway, I had something to pick up there, I think they were some kind of tickets...either movie tickets or tickets to the local theater. Both Mom and I had won them or earned them or something, but for some reason we were wandering around the store for a while before picking them up. There were a lot of other people in the store too; it seemed we brought all our friends to come pick up the tickets with us. Finally, in the third part, I was going through some kind of haunted house attraction. I seemed to have come with a huge crowd of other people, though some of them I only knew vaguely. There were a lot of people from the theater there and I think some Doctor Who characters running around too. It was kind of like the Haunted Mansion except there didn't seem to be any solid assurance that what was going on wasn't real and that we wouldn't get hurt somehow; despite that everyone but me seemed to be having a great time and was treating it like your everyday dark ride. It was almost more like a museum, in a way, because we were walking, not riding in cars or anything, and weren't any, like, animatronics or special effects or scenes set up that I can recall, not really. We were walking through a very long, very dark tunnel and random things would just happen. At one point I got so scared I was just walking with my eyes closed but then I fell into a trap. Once I got out of it, I kept my eyes open. Despite all that, it didn't feel like a nightmare, really. Eventually we got to the end of the tunnel and entered this room where the elevators were to go down to the next part. It was very different; the room was bright yellow and the elevators-there were two of them-were yellow with blue details. I was still nervous, though, because I wasn't sure I wanted to go deeper into the attraction and also the elevators didn't seem to have sides. But I still went down in one with a bunch of other people. We got to the bottom without incident and there was the next part waiting for us to go on in. It seemed like another dark tunnel, but this one was wider and shorter and kind of resembled an entry hall of sorts. It seemed there was a path you had to go on to get to the next, deeper part, which was apparently scarier and more...eventful, I guess. My friends were encouraging me to go on with them, saying it'd be okay and I should try it, so I went a little ways up into the entrance. There was a set of very short stairs that was rigged to wobble strangely as you walked up them and lead up to this ledge. I got up the stairs and then chickened out and ran back down the stairs and back to the lift. Luckily I wasn't alone; there were a few other people hanging out in the lift who for whatever reason weren't going on. One of them might have been one of my old classmates from school. And then, for some bizarre reason, Aasif Mandvi showed up. We were all hanging out in the lift waiting for our various friends to come back, until eventually we decided to go back up. Only my former classmate decided to send the lift up really fast, which led to all of us laying on the floor or clinging to something while it rocketed up-took much longer than it should have-while Aasif was leaning against the side swearing at the top of his lungs. Eventually we did reach the top safely, but after that the dream drifted off again. I remember looking out the window of the elevator (yes, it was an elevator with a window, despite the fact that previously we had been underground) and seeing woods with the trees in full autumn colors, bright orange and red, and thinking that it sure didn't look like March out there. One of my friends was trying to draw the trees while I was reading a Far Side book and we were waiting for everyone else to come up, although we weren't in the same yellow room where the lifts had been before-we seemed to be in my living room, actually. There were some other various odd details but I don't remember them too well...it was all very strange. Eventually my mom came in and woke me up and that was the end of it. |
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