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  • Also, turning right at said brain took one to one of those DK gates that marks the entrance to a level, beyond which was an old mansiony-house thing that I dream about sometimes.
    ...Huh. I wish my dreams were that logical and linear.

    Last week, though, I did dream that there was another level in DK64, accessible if you go past the entrance to Hideout Helm (see NCS's LP if I'm being too specific) and turn right, into an ear that probably isn't there. Beyond that was a green cave, with a blue electrical mass in it that looked kind of like a brain with horns, and if you attacked it, you'd lose 1 point of health because magic.
    In the other (I don't remember which one I had first), I was watching an episode of Red Dwarf (it must have been around series 7, because Kochanski was present, but Rimmer was not), and it took place in the main room of the Titanic, from the Titanic level in the N64 version of Enter the Gecko, except the ship wasn't flooding. Anyway, Black Sabbath turned up and had some kind of musical battle with dark versions of themselves, where said dark counterparts played musical instruments in such a way that they sounded like other instruments, making their 'good' counterparts' instruments explode. Something indistinct happened, and then it was just the crew of Red Dwarf again, being told by their dark counterparts (who were dressed as doctors, for some reason) to go into a door and say 'ah'. Each in turn, they do, and then, a moment later, shout 'aah' in earnest, out of fear, surprise, pain, whatever. Then, it turns out they're just lying on a conveyor belt on the other side of the door, and Lister is just throwing a fit because he tried to grab a handrail beside the belt, believing it to be made of wood, only to discover that it was actually one of those flexible pipe-things. End dream.
    Yeah. 'Again' as in more weird dreams, though; they're not recurring ones, in case you were wondering.

    In one, I was walking down to the local football ground (I had to go there yesterday because that's where the coaches to the UCAS convention in Portsmouth were leaving from), then I thought 'Hang on; it's Saturday. I can go home! I don't have to be here!', so I turned around and started heading back. Then I passed by a small old-timey sweet shop that's not there in real life (though I think it does exist- just not where it was in the dream). The guy running the shop was the actor James Holmes, but in the dream, he was both a personal and a family friend. I looked around the shop, but I didn't have any money, so I said I was just browsing so I knew what to get next time I came in. He just smiled and got out a baking-tray of rock-cakes that he had apparently been making, and gave me half, because, apparently, he knew that I and th'mother like them. Then there were computers along one wall of the shop, and some random teenage boys were sat at a few, watching some kind of music video on YouTube featuring who I assume to be Nicki Minaj (who I simply cannot stand) in her usual lack of clothing (though nothing untoward was visible, I assure you), doing some kind of weird dance. Then I awoke briefly.
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