i dreamed about a wierd conspiracy

[Duik]

Wow, botten dreams of arvidez.

[Botten]

Originally Posted by Duik [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.]

Wow, botten dreams of arvidez.

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[magnetaress]

I gotta draw a picture of this sea turtle I saw in one of my dreams. I still haven't forgotten it lol.

[arvidez]

Originally Posted by Botten [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.]

The crowd’s jubilant roar echoed off the fluorescent-lit walls, drowning out the hum of the cattle trailer’s engine. I gripped the wheel, my knuckles white, as if steering through a maze of numbered squares would somehow make sense.

“Dad!” I shouted over the din, but he remained stoic, sunglasses locked in Terminator mode. His expression said, “Son, I’ve herded cattle in blizzards. This? Child’s play.”

The bingo caller, a woman with a beehive hairdo and a penchant for sequins, leaned into the microphone. “Ladies and gentlemen, our newest contender has reached Level 2! Let’s give it up for… Steve!”

Steve? That wasn’t my name. But before I could protest, the crowd erupted. Confetti rained down, and old ladies twirled their daubers like glow sticks at a rave. I glanced at Dad, hoping for guidance, but he just adjusted his hat and nodded sagely.

The trailer’s rear swung wide, knocking over a row of chairs. B-14, G-52, N-33—I called out numbers, hoping they’d guide me. But this wasn’t bingo; it was a cosmic dance. The universe had shuffled its cards, and I was the wild joker.

Then it happened. The trailer aligned perfectly with the “Free Space.” The crowd held its breath. The bingo caller leaned in, her sequins winking like distant stars. “Steve,” she said, “you’ve won… a lifetime supply of hay!”

Hay? I’d expected a toaster or maybe a coupon for the local diner. But hay? Dad’s eyes twinkled behind his shades. He knew something I didn’t—the secret language of bingo halls, where cattle trailers pirouetted and names changed like constellations.

As I accepted my bales of hay, I realized confusion wasn’t the enemy. It was the bridge between ordinary and extraordinary. So, I revved the trailer’s engine, aimed for the exit, and whispered, “Level 3, here I come.”

And Dad? He tipped his hat, the sun catching his lenses just right. “Yeehaw,” he murmured. “Bingo ain’t for the faint-hearted.”

lol, "cattle trailer's engine"

my first thought was it was about how fresh out of the bush I am.

[Pulgasari]

3:41 am

plus sized black girl assassin

I knocked her out at one point earlier in the dream, can't recall why

I'm a dead man walking

She's after me with her ideological assassin network to kill me for that and saying something offensive to their agenda

I experience the feeling that I'm a dead man walking

A computer nerd (looks like boogie mixed with carl from aqua teen) has a spy network of his own and is willing to save me, matrix-style

I decline his offer, things will be fine

I quietly walk up the hotel stairs and go to bed in a darkroom in a cozy bed. it looks safe enough.

Quiet shot to the brain(enters slowly and cold from the top of my skull) as I sleep regretful and aware of my death for some fleeting seconds before I hit the mental desktop screen like its the main menu of my life

realize I can either accept it or wake up

3:43 am

awake, upset, write this down

[arvidez]

good one. i made it political for you...

white guilt
fear pc mob
pass on maga
retreat into self
woke or die

[Jimjam]

Originally Posted by magnetaress [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.]

I gotta draw a picture of this sea turtle I saw in one of my dreams. I still haven't forgotten it lol.

Already done it for you, pal!

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[Duik]

I hosted a fancy dress party for my fellow Veterinarians Deano turns up in his normal clothes and a woman on his back.

I said whats up Deano, what are you dressed as?
Imma Turtle, this is Michelle.

[magnetaress]

Originally Posted by Jimjam [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.]

Already done it for you, pal!

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nono this kinda face

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just like that

anyway i like urs too ) i remember the lodizal islands, u got the sky just right [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.]

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tonight i dreamed about a secret nuclear missile silo in an ancient and sandy archeological site and giant spiders one of them got my sister in the back before i killed it

[Jimjam]

Sounds like u were dreaming of the deserts of ro and the lost super weapons buried in the sands, along with the ancient elf kingdom. Spesh the big spiders!