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What 8-Bit Theatre character are you? at LeetAssQuotes. NecroVMX I had another one of my dreams where I get to try to save the world last night, though this one was kind of unusual. Most notably, it's the first time I got to see the end. It also wasn't just me trying to fend off the forces of evil. There were three of us. Furthermore, this one wasn't entirely original source material. But I suppose if my dreams have to steal from somewhere, they could do much worse then Utena (with a little bit of Lord of the Rings). There were copious amounts of rose imagery; the Bad Guy (TM) looked a lot like Akio; and to get some of the magical spiffy stuff I needed, I had to go to his house vy making a flying leap into his very red convertible (though it was also a stretch limo, and I think the exterior was black). There was a girl in teh car who was very clearly the Rose Bride.
I'm used to having my immediate family around at the beginning of these dreams, and then having them fade into the background, like my Mom did in this one, but this time my brother (who wasn't actually my brother in the dream) was an agent for the forces of evil who ultimately helped save the world and ended up ruling it with me and the eldest daughter of some aristocratic family who owned a black and white cat. Black and white cats were key. So was the magic ring that looked like a novelty eraser shaped like a sandwhich.
In the Apocalyptic dreams, there usually aren't any characters who are people I know outside the dream besides my family. There was one in this dream.
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zebediah kept appearing throughout the dream with little pieces of paper taped to his forehead, from the very beginning where I was in some haunted house lit by black lights after winning the lego and/or bubble gum championship, to the end where he conveyed some very important thematic message about the papers on his forehead. The bits of paper were all written in different colors of pen. They looked like things you would tape onto the bottom of your badge in a guild game. They said things about him being an item, or allowing either him or me to sacrifice items of a certain color to gain abilities. Very weird.
But in the end the forest spirit decided we were worthy and let us live, and I defeated the cat's head, my brother healed all the people he poisoned, and the other girl decided she didn't want to free herself from feeling all world's pain. We stripped Akio of all his power, but let him live. I assume we probably went to do something about the Two Towers after that.
Hmm. Usually in dreams where I develop magical powers, I get to fly. Not in ths one. That's slightly sad.
Oh, well. It's nice to know that the world actually does get saved and I don't fail and become a minion of evil
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