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Fauch
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posted February 17, 2010 02:29 AM |
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no. it was about cheese 
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Kareeah_Indaga
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Undefeatable Hero
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posted February 17, 2010 10:33 PM |
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Fauch
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
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posted February 27, 2010 06:38 PM |
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Edited by Fauch at 20:02, 27 Feb 2010.
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I've had a weird dream, don't remember all the details, but I was half asleep I think, and twice, I had the impression to wake up (or maybe I really opened my eyes) and look around in my room, and I could see it with all the details, but some objects were tilted by 45° in a physically impossible way.
I'm doing some research about occult sciences, and found that it was probably what they call a lucid dream. you remember them when you wake up, you have some control on them (I don't remember if I had control, but it was telling a believable story) and sometimes, you think you are waking up whereas you are still asleep.
by the same process, I was also able to visualize near me and feel the presence of the girl I love, despite being alone
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SpaceBunny
Adventuring Hero
Goddess (its true!)
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posted February 27, 2010 10:10 PM |
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Well luckily for me I had an action packed dream last night. If
anyone's ever launched rocket-propelled grenades and shot at enemies from a moving car, will know exactly what I mean 
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Just do as I say and you'll live - its that easy.
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dragontooth
Disgraceful
Adventuring Hero
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posted March 11, 2010 07:50 PM |
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Dreaming of a cute girl.. naked!
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Fauch
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
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posted March 17, 2010 11:19 AM |
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I dreamt that I killed 3 nazis with my bare hands 
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Kraken
Famous Hero
I just love being elemental
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posted March 20, 2010 12:43 AM |
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I've had some really weird odd nightmares.
1 time I dreamed that I was being haunted. But, not by anyone really dead, I was haunting myself with the spirit of myself.
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Vini Vidi Vici
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JoonasTo
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
What if Elvin was female?
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posted March 27, 2010 12:29 PM |
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Edited by JoonasTo at 12:43, 27 Mar 2010.
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I had an interesting dream, a long one and now a little spotty but mainline clear still.
Me and one girl and two boys are the main guys. We were something like 16. and we were on school grounds that had lower grade upper grade and sixth form all in the same building and was under reconstruction. Me and the girl were on the school playground waiting for the two guys to appear when we noticed interesting looking hatch near the shore there. It lead to the school service tunnels. This one seemed to be a dead end, a chamber of sorts. There was a table, a bed and a tv that went on when we examined the place.It had a horror movie going where they were in the woods. The guys in it encountered a girl who appeared normal at first but was soon revealed as a ghost. Soon the screen showed nothing but the haunting girl who looked directly at us, not at the camera, at us. Then the tv went off. But the girls face remained on the screen for a while after it went off. That's when we thought it was better to split off so we climbed out of the hatch.
Since the two guys still hadn't showed up we went to an entrance to the service tunnels outside of the school which we knew of before and walked through them to the school. Halfway there we started hearing strange voices so we went to check out. A girl and a boy were having sex there. The two guys we were expecting arrived at the same scene from other way. We wondered our time that how the hell can those two just keep going even though we are right here standing a few meters from them. Then the boy scremead and just vanished into thin air like he'd been banished to another realm or something. We didn't stick around to see if that would happen to us.
We made it to school lobby where there were reconstructions still going on so it was ripped open and all kinds of structural things, pipes and stuff could be seen there. We noticed one sewer opening, that was used for checking if everything was alright that somehow looked suspicious so we went to turn it open. We noticed it turned well and soundlessly like it was very dry and completely smooth. When we got it open it revealed stairs and looked nothing like a sewer should we climbed down and saw two tables, three laptops, a server, two modems and a lot of wires. We wondered, "What the heck?", someone's secret cracker corner. Three guys from the looks of it although only two of the laptops seemed to be used lately. We figured we'd leave that be and climbed back up. Then we started wondered where all you could get through the structures and started climbing them in the lobby. We ended up on the shore side of the school on something, which looked like balcony. We realised it overlooked the hatch on the yard we had been with the girl before. We told about it and our freaky experience with the tv girl to the two guys. They told that they had seen something like a flash that looked like a girl in the service tunnels. Now we were getting seriously freaked out. What the hell was going on? People vanishing to thin air and ghost experiences...
We noticed we could climb to second level if we took a daring jump to the next structures. There was an air conditioning pipe that lead out of the building but it was quite far. One would have to do his or her best and not slip or it would be icy water below. So of course we took it and with only a few "ah!" and "oh snow" screams we got over. Although the two guys already on the other side had to pull the girl up but we made it. Then we continued to study the place we were a little more. It wasn't a normal air conditioning went. Another tunnel, though this time between levels and not under. Through it we came to the schools IT teacher on the school's centrral computer terminal. He was cursing his head off for someone had stolen from there. Two modems were missing, one wireless and one hard LAN box. He was wondering where they could be. Now we had quite a hunch, the room earlier. Though it didn't have a lan box but we still felt they might be there. The teacher was also worried about something that seemed to be messing with the school systems. Like there was an AI attacking the services and it was winning. Now we were in a hurry. We knew this all came together in the computer hideout we found before so we told about it to the teacher and urged him to follow.
We left with haste to the lobby. This time through normal routes. We got there, went to open the hatch and it was just a sewer hatch. It still opened flawlessly and soundlessly but under was nothing but a sewer. I was stunned to say at least as were the others. The girl then realised that the hatch outside the school had looked different when she was hanging to her life from the structures on the balcony than it did when we first went there. It was a long shot but we went there. It really did look different. We went in one guy first then me, the teacher, the girl and the other guy. There was no longer a tv but there was a table with three laptops, two modems, a server and a bed. And on the bed lay the wireless modem and hard LAN box with a note:
"4911.
These are for you Susie.
I hope you will get what you want.
Please leave me alone now."
And beside the bed on the floor a single drop of blood on a photo of three guys. One of them was the guy we saw earlier in the tunnels having sex with a girl and vanish to thin air screaming. The picture looked like it was taken last summer with the three guys being buddies. The IT teacher realised this was where the attacks to school systems had been coming from. Also that one of the laptops hadn't been used in a month or more like that it had been on constant use but no one had touched the keyboard or the touchpad. It had gained no commands from outside rather inside. He then proceeded took the systems apart there. All the time wondering how three guys with no prior training could have done something like this. It rivalled military systems in power but apparently it was beyond anything he had seen in complexity. One could say it was almost built like a nervous system with a lot of crossings. When he finally got around to taking the server apart he couldn't do anything but just stand there and stare. The whole inside was filled with different light beams and circuitry that flashed in different lights faster than eye could see and it wasn't plugged into anything. There was no electricity or wires in the machine, at all. Nothing but light. About that time another of the two guys who we hadn't even realised was gone came back with a shotgun and shot the damn thing till his pump-action was empty. Slowly the lights died out and we could swear that we saw the thing vanish. Not just going poof. It vanished in what looked like a slow motion film. First into a tv then a radio, an old gramophone, a book, then a scroll and finally a crying girl. Was she crying out happiness or fear or pain or sadness we could not tell. She tried to say something but we couldn't make out anything more than just a few syllabels that made no real sense. The girl with us went white as snow though. All I could make out was just the beginnning of a sentece from her lips "BE...". Be what? Be thanked? Be hasty? Be aware? Beware? I can never know.
A week later we went again to the place where we saw the guy vanish while having sex with the mystery girl whom none of us could recognise. So we called her a mystery girl. Different girl than on the tv or the one the other two guys had seen. The one that tried to say something when we saw the server vanish we called ghost girl. There was no sign of two people ever being in that place. There were the guys steps and the place where the guy had been but beside him was just a spot completely clean of dust just like the sewer opening that had led to the computer hideout we realised. No dust. Nowhere. Nowhere in the room with computers either. Unlike in the other place outside of school that had been all ancient looking and dusty as a tomb. The girl with us circled the school from a safe distance after that. Never venturing a kilometer closer to it.
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Elvin
Admirable
Omnipresent Hero
Endless Revival
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posted April 08, 2010 08:35 AM |
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I have been having a week of interesting dreams but they always seem to fizzle when I wake up, I sleep too late and when I get up I either sleep again or have to get ready for work asap - both bad recipes for remembering a dream. But today.. That dream was pure awesome.
We were walking with an old friend at some indoor facilities, I cannot remember why or how we got there. The place was divided into sections each having a certain theme. And then the speakers announced than in the next section the gravity field is 6 times weaker than in normal and that we should take a few moments till we get used to it, it could cause dizziness. The moment I walked in I felt like there was an extreme lack of oxygen, I swooned and took a few uncomfortable quick steps ahead to avoid falling. But soon I felt like I was in a playground, whee! With that friend we always do the silliest things imaginable and considering we could do all sorts of backflips or jumping on the walls in slow motion and me having full control of myself.. Just wow. Want more dreams like that 
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H5 is still alive and kicking, join us in the Duel Map discord server!
Map also hosted on Moddb
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blizzardboy
Honorable
Undefeatable Hero
Nerf Herder
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posted May 24, 2010 06:38 PM |
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Wow, I had a full-blown nightmare last night.
I was driving around this unknown residential area just past dusk, and I see this jeep sitting in some guy's driveway. I've been thinking about buying a jeep lately (in RL) and I decide to park my car in the person's driveway and then temporarily steal the jeep. I get in and I'm driving around for an hour, and as if I suddenly come to my senses, I realize what I've done. In a complete panic, I drive back to the guy's house and I see my car covered and with locks on it; apparently the police had already been there. I get out and I see the people of the house chatting on the porch. I walk up to the guy and explain to him what happened, and he's oddly calm since he thinks I'm mentally ill (I just left my car in his driveway after all). He also mentions that although I returned the jeep, I still used up the gas, and suddenly I start doing a dead sprint downhill to get away. I get about half a mile and then I slam right into a police car out of nowhere and get tackled and arrested. I'm being driven to the police station, and I'm sitting there realizing that I'm actually going to jail, and how none of it makes sense because I would never do something like this.
And then I wake up with huge relief
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"Folks, I don't trust children. They're here to replace us."
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Carcity
Supreme Hero
Blind Sage
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posted May 24, 2010 06:52 PM |
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I had a strange dream where me and a few of my friends came over a device that opened a portal that took us to random places in time and space. I don't remember exactly all the places, but there were a lot and each one tempted me and my friends to stay more than the last one, and after some time after we entered a portal opened and closed after a time, if we missed it we would be stuck there forever.
The last place we visited, half the group appeared at another place ad had to make their way to the rest before the portal appeared, and one girl almost missed the portal because in that place was someone she knew that had passed away a year before.
It ended with me appearing alone on a bus in the real world where three or four old people started talking about me and they asked me what my plans for life was and if I had realised that the way I was going was going to end soon, they informed me that my life sucked.
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Why can't you save anybody?
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mvassilev
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
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posted August 19, 2010 08:49 PM |
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I had a dream that, in retrospect, makes no sense. (Not that this is unusual for a dream.)
I was in this classroom-type room, but it was set up like a courtroom. And I was the lawyer for the defence. The lawyer for the prosecution had just finished talking (I don't remember what he said), and now it was my turn to talk. The problem - I had no idea what was going on and had no knowledge of the facts of the case. So I decided to repeat what the other guy said, but spin it in a way that's favourable for my client. So I got out a pencil and a sheet of paper, and said, "The facts of the case are these."
Then, as I spoke, I wrote them down.
"1. A month before this, the victim had been pushed down the stairs at the mall by an unknown person and broke her leg. The medical records to this effect have already been produced.
2. The morning of the event, the victim got up at 7 AM, did her normal morning routine, and went to school.
3. While at school, at lunch, her phone was stolen, as well as several of her school papers. She later found her phone, but several text messages had been deleted from it.
4. After school, at 3 PM, she went to work.
5. After work, at 6 PM, she said she had an 'ominous feeling' and just started running down the street as fast as she could. She ran into a building and hid in a small closet, and was then murdered."
At that point the pencil I was writing with broke. (By the way - the victim was sitting there in the room by me at the bench of the defence, alive as far as I could tell.)
Then the judge got up, walked over to the bench of the defence where I was sitting, and grabbed the paper where I had scribbled the facts as I figured them out, and picked up the pencil. Noticing it was broken, he threw it aside with disgust.
The judge said, "There's another piece of evidence in this case that has not yet been presented." I inquired, "What is that, Your Honour?"
The judge walked over to the side of the room where there was a tape recorder, and pressed "Play". "You got injured, and no one will help you. Certainly not your employer, who says you got hurt on purpose so you can sue them. But I know better. Call me. I'm a lawyer. And I have experience with injuries and damage - I'm a firefighter. You don't mess with firefighters."
Then the judge walked back over to me. "It's obvious what happened. The victim was in the hotel for whatever reason, and died when it burned down. Her father thought that since his daughter was dead, he might as well try to make something of it and go to court, trying to show it was murder. But that won't work with me," he reached into his robe and pulled out a firefighter's cap, "You don't mess with firefighters."
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Eccentric Opinion
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Keksimaton
Promising
Supreme Hero
Talk to the hand
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posted August 19, 2010 09:34 PM |
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The music fell on the floor, so I had to pick it back up. Then I woke up on the couch feeling like snow and with no clue of what time it was or when I fell asleep.
I remember from the time I was a child a dream that repeated a few times. It's in a big hall with long tables in a circle, so that everyone sitting is facing eachother. They're all passing around some manner of gift, there's a green faced mongoloid of a vampire and some other either disguised people or humanoid creatures. Suddenly the passing around of the gift stops at one person. He is then mocked and ridiculed and now from the outside he is seen leaving a big red building. It's snowing outside and he glances back with great woe in his eyes.
He kind of looks like Basil, the great mouse detective.
Edit: I've recently started remembering a lot of my dreams. Just the other night I dreamed that I just woke up from a nightmare and laid on my bed trying to get back to sleep. The strange thing about that was that my guitar was at the bottom end of the bed as I keep it by the closet. Also, I was somehow able to pick it up by just reaching my hand.
Just last night I dreamed that I was on a vacation in some urban locale. I was with my family and I think there was some other person there too. For some reason I was smoking some weird cigar thing and tried to hide it, mostly by just turning my back whenever I inhaled. It became problematic when hopping off a car and then going up the stairs of a hotel, trying to outrun the others so that they couldn't smell it. For some odd reason the cigar then broke and it turns out that it was full of neatly lined up rubber bands.
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Noone shall pass, but no one besides him shall pass.
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JoonasTo
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
What if Elvin was female?
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posted November 21, 2010 02:42 PM |
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Joonas on the go again, this time I thought about sharing this one here too.
It all started from what looked and felt a lot like a counter strike game. Going around blowing people's heads off with a pistol. Then the enemy sprites started to go distorted. Insanely big heads, Duke Nukem figures, that kinda thing. Soon I entered what looked like a building complex of some sort. Inside was a lot of metal interior. I switched to heavier weaponry, shotgun and Gatling gun were on the ready. I advanced through some corridors with a few turns. Soon it went all quake/doom hybrid on me. I saw two doomesque pigs gnawing on what used to be human. I whirred up my Gatling and let loose on the beasts. Then all hell broke loose, first there was a Quake-style cyborg busting through the wall, I burst his head open with the mini-gun. There are few more enemies coming from the room ahead, it's a server operating room with racks and computer nodes so there are multiple pathways from which they come, I kill them too. Then I turn back the way I come from, there are two more cyborgs I kill, at that point I think my Gatling is running out of ammo and I switch to shotgun. I turn back to advance to the server room and blow one cyborgs insides all over the wall while I continue the advance. I blow one cyborgs head off and kill another one. Then I turn back again to go kill a few more cyborgs who've busted through the corridor walls. Now I'm ready to advance again as a doom like pig demon charges me. It goes down with one shot but there's more behind them, I retreat backwards while pumping the corridor full of shots. All seems quiet and no movement in sight. I start to reload my shotgun as I see air shiver only inches of my face, I quickly blast my last shot at the shiver around my head height. I get a shower of blood and brains and a(now visible) pig demon falls down, dead. I finish reloading the shotgun and advance once again. The wall left to me in the corner of a turn crumbles and a creature resembling the earlier pig demons, encased in a metal exoskeleton with spider-leg like claws extended over it's shoulders comes through the now broken wall. It let's out a deafening roar as I empty my shotgun into the gigantic creature with no effect. At that point it cuts and resets.
I find myself advancing the same corridors again, this time it isn't a game, it's very much real. I'm armed with a pistol and I've got a partner, fit dark haired woman, also carrying a pistol. We're both in black/dark blue combat gear, we're the advance re-con squad/first strike team. Were advancing through corridors scouting the interior for possible threats. Our goal is the operation room after the server room. We advance fast and without contact but something feels out of place. It's too quiet. We come to the server room. Not a soul in sight, nothing extraordinary, it's common that people visit server room only when there's trouble with the systems. We advance through the middle pathway and divide to secure the last two. We meet again on the middle, her eyes tell me all clear, we continue to the operation room. No one. There should always be at least a response unit here. Something is greatly amiss. We continue our mission and I start setting up the systems for link up with our control while she keeps watch. I hook up the device for communication and the control starts the systems takeover. All seems to be going well. I take a better look at all the stuff around the room. It's a spacious room with lots of work point and terminals. It's got big windows to the inter yard but we are staying clear of them so I can't see what's out there. Everything seems to be in order, little disorderly but nothing out of bounds for a normal workplace. Where are all the people? There are no signs of battle or signs of resistance, it's like they all leaved voluntarily for vacation. But something in me tells that isn't the case. There's nothing that is out of place itself but they add up. Half full bottle of cola, the keyboards that are still tilted in the direction the worker at that place probably leans, stools out of place, empty coffee mug, the whole atmosphere is off. The link up is ready, HQ has control of the systems. The doors to the server room open and captain Karchoff steps in. A big man with a beard that looks like a raptor's nest. I don't like the guy one bit but he does his work like his supposed to so I can't complain. He walks right over to me and pats my head:
"Well, easy job this time, eh? Your part's done we'll take it over from here.", there's something in the tone of his voice that tells me he doesn't like re-con all that much. But that's not what disgust me, there’s something else that puts me off. I stand up from the computer terminal and a techie takes my place. Karchoff walks to the window, I follow him. He's men have already secured the perimeter. "All clear" comes from the UHF radio. I can't help to shake the feeling that not all is what it seems.
"So there really was no one here. Something is not right here.", he looks at me and frowns.
"I know. It's the feeling of something that shouldn't have happened. It creeps in the air long after. But as long as we get the job done I don't give a crap if third world war took place here.", I have to admit, I agree with him there. And my job is already done. I look at my partner. Yulia gets the message. She holsters her pistol and we start heading out to the yard after Karchoff. His men have taken stations around the yard and on the surrounding walls. It looks like a fortress. Professional soldiers armed with modified AK-200s, side-arms and wearing full battle gear. Most wouldn't want to ever get closer than 500m of them, I work with them on a regular basis and they look at me with equal amount of respect and distrust. I understand that, me and Yulia are outsiders here. Outsider who could deliver a knife between their ribs if we wanted to, if we were paid to. We aren't soldiers, were a freelance team of specialists in the field where people without a cause aren't looked upon with delight. It's only because were so good at what we do that we're alive. By now we've reached the big warehouse in the west side of the yard. They're rolling a big truck, armoured truck in there. Karchoff's shouting orders at his men and the techies are muttering something incomprehensible. This place was a research complex, what was it that they researched here I wonder. That's probably the reason Karchoff was ordered here to take over this place and provide protection for the techies. But what the hell happened to the previous research team and their support? In all probability, no in all sensible logic, Karchoff and his guys should be piling up the bodies right now. Yet there wasn't a single soul in the facility. They've got the truck almost completely rolled in the warehouse now. The techie guy seems agitated about something. Karchoff notices it too.
"What are you pissing your pants for Rolf?", the techie doesn't answer to him just keeps glazing at the truck. I follow his gaze and see that the top end of the armoured truck's side has started to rust and curl. The 3cm armour steel is rippled with waves. It starts to creak and twist more but it holds, for now.
"Are you sure that'll hold?", Karchoff asks the techie. he doesn't know what's in there or what's doing that any more than I do but he doesn't want whatever it is to rip it open any more than I do. The techie looks at him with slightly glazed eyes.
"It has to hold.", that's when the corner of the side armour starts bending open. I take a look at Yulia and dash to the front gate. She's dashing also. We have no idea what's in there but something tells us to get the snow away from it. I can hear Karchoff shouting at the techie:
"What the hell do you guys have in there!"
I don't care to look back as I run. This isn't part of our job any more. What ever it is it's Karchoff's problem now. We come to the front yard. And to the complex cafeteria. It seems to be the current logistic centre for all the equipment they're bringing in.
"Are there any vehicles that side?", I ask from Yulia as we're running. She looks at me and her eyes say no. I diverge to the right so I can see to the other side of the building, there's a van standing at the entrance. We take that side and as we come up to the entrance a man opens the doors of the van with his keys.
"You headed to the town?", Yulia asks him.
"Yeah, need a ride?"
"Sure that'd be great", I say and get in. I try to turn on the radio. "Doesn't the radio work?"
"The electricity needs to be turned on first, here.", he throws the keys in from the window. "Just minute, I think I forgot my phone in there. I'll be right out.", he heads in. Yulia climbs in and I turn on the engine. No way we're wasting time waiting for him. I spin the car round and speed off. I'm speeding through the snowy roads like a rally driver. Snow whirls off the ground as the car rear end slides through the curves and the front wheels scrape the packed snow of the road. It doesn't take long before we're off the small roads and onto bigger main road. As we come to town I slow down and we stop in front of a gun store. We go in and pick up four semi-auto rifles and three semi-auto shotguns and a load of cartridges and shells. The owner whines that he can't sell right away unless we have licenses ready. He agrees to do business after Yulia hits ten grand on the table and a cocked pistol at his temple. We load the guns and pack them at the back of the van. Then we go back on the road hitting 200km/h at the straights. The snow keeps coming down. It looks like a winter storm's coming. After an hour of driving we feel safe enough to stop at a gas station to get some hot coffee and food. We go inside and eat. We overhear a couple of bikers talking. One of them wants to sell his old bike that he's got with him. We head out and as I go to bring the van around Yulia goes to check out the bike. It's and enduro style motorcycle, decent enough KTM. As she's fiddling around with it a biker comes out.
"Hey, that's my bike. What you're doing around it?"
"I heard that it's for sale, I'm willing to buy it."
"Sure thing, let's go in to discuss the specifics.", they head inside to close the deal and I bring the van around to the front. I pass some time by checking my pistol and listening to the radio. Then I get the feeling we better be off and sound the horn. Inside Yulia understands and closes the deal.
"Fine, 4700. Here.", she hits the cash into the man's hand and starts to head out. "And a double vodka for the guys. Gotta go so enjoy yourselves.", she passes a bill to the bartender and heads out catching the thrown keys. By that time I've already got the van on the go and as she comes out she goes to the bike. She hops on and speeds after me. I open the van back doors and she rides it in. She let's the bike fall tot he side as she jumps off to close the doors but before she can I turn to the main road and she flies to the side. That's when she sees what I saw a moment before. A horde of fast creatures, something out of this earth, what look like a mix between a lizard and a dog and are the size of a small horse, sprinting our way. We're speeding 120 already but they're catching up. She picks up a rifle and starts unloading it at the horde. BANG! One creature stumbles and gets crushed under the others. BANG! Again. BANG! and again. BANG! BANG! BANG! Three more. She switches to another rifle and unloads it to the horde too. Six more creatures fall with a hole in their head. Yulia picks another rifle. Six creatures more are put down by the 9.3mm. The fourth rifle and six more down. She switches the magazine and starts to unload it again when a car drives past us on the opposite lane. It's brakes screech and it slams sideways to the now diminished horde bringing it to a halt. Yulia stops shooting and the creatures gather around the car to rip it open and devour the passengers. This gives us enough time to get out of their sight in the storm.
"Hey, you wanna climb up here?", I ask through the bars.
"No need, I'm good. But what on earth were those things?", she asks her breath calming down.
"I don't think I want to know but I'm pretty sure I know where they came from.", they had to be from the complex or from the truck they brought in there. That means that Karchoff and the guys there are dead. And that means there is a big enough power of them to take out hundred well armed soldiers. And that they were here already means they're spreading out. Fast. snow.
"You speak Spanish or Portuguese?", I ask from Yulia.
"Si! South America?"
"South America."
We head out to the Helsinki-Vantaa Airport and book the first flight out. Amsterdam. Fine. after half an hour of waiting we get on the plane and after a short flight were at the Sciphol. Caracas. Perfect. We get on the plane and fall asleep as the continent of Europe fades after us. It's been one hell of a day.
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DON'T BE A NOOB, JOIN A.D.V.E.N.T.U.R.E.
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Lord_Immortal
Famous Hero
DoR Dev Team
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posted November 21, 2010 04:07 PM |
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Guess,mine:
I was climbing an uphill old town with stone houses.Walking I soon find myself on the top of a mountain,but I couldn't look lower,cos clouds were all around the peak.The peak was like an old,circular ancient greek shrine all of white marble.Soon a Gold Dragon.It was just like this: ,but at the size of an anaconda and it was flying.The Dragon offers to be my spiritual guardian(or something like that),I don't remember well,but it promised me to protect me from any danger coming from ghosts,specters or other spiritual harmful beings.
After that I find myself climbing the uphill once again and I hear peasants/citizens and I hear them talking about ghostly dogs tearing to pieces anyone who used to sleep in the nearby wood.Something tells me to sleep there and when I wake up I am safe and sound.After that no one hears about the ghostly dogs anymore...
The dragon,apparently,was invisible and watched over me day and night.
Then I find myself in my room,in the middle of the night hunting for a ghost/demon(I don't remember what it exactly was).The room was completely destroyed and I slept there thinking that after I'd beat the ghost demon,I would pay a visit to the Amityville monster.Strangely I wake up and something got me from the neck.I couldn't breath and my hands were burning.
Then I wake up for another day in the real life...
P.S.Does anyone knows how to control dreams,I accidentally controlled 2-3 but I'm not an expert.Sometimes it is just an accident.
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I've had a weird dream, don't remember all the details, but I was half asleep I think, and twice, I had the impression to wake up (or maybe I really opened my eyes) and look around in my room, and I could see it with all the details, but some objects were tilted by 45° in a physically impossible way.
I'm doing some research about occult sciences, and found that it was probably what they call a lucid dream. you remember them when you wake up, you have some control on them (I don't remember if I had control, but it was telling a believable story) and sometimes, you think you are waking up whereas you are still asleep.
by the same process, I was also able to visualize near me and feel the presence of the girl I love, despite being alone
Yes,lucid dreaming exactly is when someone is capable of using the dreams for a specific meaning.So,you accidentally saw your room on the dream,others use lucid dreaming to see future and others just see what they want to see(that's the easy part and that's what I'm trying to learn.From the accidents I mentioned there was a case,very short one:I was walking on the street in front of my house and started to recall names of different persons.Strangely,I began to saw all of them.
The matter is,I didn't knew I was dreaming as it was so real!I remember that every element on that dream was on a great detail and I understood that I was dreaming only when I began to change the entire landscape(just like in the movie "Inception").
However I can't do this with all dreams and I don't know why.
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Elvin
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Endless Revival
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posted November 21, 2010 10:16 PM |
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"Si! South America?"
"South America."
Awesome
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vitorsly
Known Hero
Joker!
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posted November 27, 2010 06:29 PM |
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I had 4 consecutive dreams where my life was an RPG!
That is tottaly strange for an RPG hater like me.
Me with fire and Ice
My brother with thunder and water
My girlfriend with nature and Air
My best friend with earth and Light
The Pop-star of my school (the name I give to girls that think they can heve any boy just by seducing him) was the power of darkness and had a goblin pet!
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Elvin
Admirable
Omnipresent Hero
Endless Revival
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posted January 23, 2011 10:41 AM |
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Edited by Elvin at 10:46, 23 Jan 2011.
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Well that was a stressful one.. There was some kind of parasitic organism that was tracking me down constantly and I was on the run. It had the power to turn everything into a desert so I was forced to move to areas that had water supplies. Sometimes it actively hunted me others it simply taunted me or watched me from close. A female friend stayed by my side in all this, in fact she was the one who noticed the creature's form floating in a nearby pool of water the first time. That's when I realized that the thing did not actually care about me, it was using me to find the water reserves. I also realized it could be touched and hurt while in water but at the same time hard to capture, it would slip away where I could not follow. Some running sequences later I finally manage to catch it by surprise, pull it out of the water and squeeze it with all my strength. Only a sponge-like shell remained that I put into a small glass jar to avoid it coming into contact with water again. It did not seem possible to destroy so we decided we should take it somewhere safe to hide it, we knew that it always returned and had caused a lot of death over the centuries. And as we were talking during the return I notice three tendrills coming out of the jar and extending until the eye could see, it was drawing water from far away sources! The jar was slowly filling up with water and the parasite was growing again. I then receive a message on my cellphone from Primus, he wanted to talk about H5. Knowing that at this stage I cannot harm the creature nor run fast enough to get out of reach I exchange a few messages with him, what's the point anymore. After trying to kill it I knew that this time it was personal. Then I tell Primus I have to go, turn off the cellphone and turn around to face the creature that had now gained a gargantuan stature, it was frightening to behold. It spoke to me that my time was done and that after it was through with me I would be its faithful servant. Tendrills wrapped my body covering me fully, when it drew them back I was a pale-white gargoyle thing, retaining my memories but being unable to resist its will. My first orders were to locate more water reserves.
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baklava
Honorable
Legendary Hero
Mostly harmless
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posted January 23, 2011 01:12 PM |
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Edited by baklava at 13:14, 23 Jan 2011.
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@Joonas
Strange, your dreams look just like this one I had some time ago...
Squirrels belong to a large family of small or medium-sized rodents called the Sciuridae. The family includes tree squirrels, ground squirrels, chipmunks, marmots (including woodchucks), flying squirrels, and prairie dogs. Squirrels are indigenous to the Americas, Eurasia, and Africa and have been introduced to Australia. Squirrels are first attested in the Eocene, about forty million years ago, and are most closely related to the mountain beaver and to dormice among living species. The word squirrel, first attested in 1327, comes via Anglo-Norman esquirel from the Old French escurel, the reflex of a Latin word sciurus. This Latin word was itself borrowed from Ancient Greek word skiouros, which means shadow-tailed, referring to the bushy appendage possessed by many of its members. The native Old English word, ācweorna, survived only into Middle English (as aquerna) before being replaced.[3] The Old English word is of Common Germanic origin, with cognates such as German Eichhorn and Norwegian ekorn. Skull of an Oriental giant squirrel (genus Ratufa). Note the classic sciuromorphous shape of the anterior zygomatic region. Squirrels are generally small animals, ranging in size from the African pygmy squirrel, at 7–10 cm (2.8–3.9 in) in length, and just 10 g (0.35 oz) in weight, to the Alpine marmot, which is 53–73 cm (21–29 in) long, and weighs from 5 to 8 kg (11 to 18 lb). Squirrels typically have slender bodies with bushy tails and large eyes. Their fur is generally soft and silky, although much thicker in some species than others. The color of squirrels is highly variable between – and often even within – species. The hindlimbs are generally longer than the forelimbs, and they have four or five toes on each foot. Their paws on their forefeet include a thumb, although this is often poorly developed. The feet also have a soft pad on the underside. Squirrels live in almost every habitat from tropical rainforest to semiarid desert, avoiding only the high polar regions and the driest of deserts. They are predominantly herbivorous, subsisting on seeds and nuts, but many will eat insects, and even small vertebrates. As their large eyes indicate, squirrels generally have an excellent sense of vision, which is especially important for tree-dwelling species. They also have very versatile and sturdy claws for grasping and climbing. Many also have a good sense of touch, with vibrissae on their heads and limbs.The teeth of sciurids follow the typical rodent pattern, with large gnawing incisors that grow throughout life, and grinding cheek teeth set back behind a wide gap, or diastema. Squirrels breed once or twice a year, and give birth to a varying number of young after three to six weeks, depending on species. The young are born naked, toothless, helpless, and blind. In most species of squirrel, only the female looks after the young, which are weaned at around six to ten weeks of age and become sexually mature at the end of their first year. Ground dwelling species are generally social animals, often living in well-developed colonies, but the tree-dwelling species are more solitary.[5]Ground and tree squirrels are typically diurnal, while flying squirrels tend to be nocturnal—except for lactating flying squirrels and their offspring which have a period of diurnality during the summer.[7]Unlike rabbits or deer, squirrels cannot digest cellulose and must rely on foods rich in protein, carbohydrates, and fat. In temperate regions, early spring is the hardest time of year for squirrels, because buried nuts begin to sprout and are no longer available for the squirrel to eat, and new food sources have not become available yet. During these times squirrels rely heavily on the buds of trees. Squirrels' diet consists primarily of a wide variety of plant food, including nuts, seeds, conifer cones, fruits, fungi and green vegetation. However some squirrels also consume meat, especially when faced with hunger.[8] Squirrels have been known to eat insects, eggs, small birds, young snakes and smaller rodents. Indeed, some tropical species have shifted almost entirely to a diet of insects.[9]Predatory behavior by various species of ground squirrels, particularly the thirteen-lined ground squirrel, has been noted.[10] For example, Bailey, a scientist in the 1920s, observed a thirteen-lined ground squirrel preying upon a young chicken.[11] Wistrand reported seeing this same species eating a freshly killed snake.[12] Whitaker examined the stomachs of 139 thirteen-lined ground squirrels, and found bird flesh in four of the specimens and the remains of a short-tailed shrew in one;[13] Bradley, examining white-tailed antelope squirrels' stomachs, found at least 10% of his 609 specimens' stomachs contained some type of vertebrate, mostly lizards and rodents.[14] Morgart (1985) observed a white-tailed antelope squirrel capturing and eating a silky pocket mouse.The living squirrels are divided into five subfamilies, with about 50 genera and nearly 280 species. The oldest squirrel fossil, Hesperopetes, dates back to the Chadronian (Late Eocene, about 40 – 35 million years ago), and is similar to modern flying squirrels.[16]
During the latest Eocene to the Miocene, there were a variety of squirrels which cannot be assigned with certainty to any living lineage. At least some of these probably were variants of the oldest, basal "proto-squirrels" (in the sense that they lacked the full range of living squirrels' autapomorphies). The distribution and diversity of such ancient and ancestral forms suggests that the squirrels as a group might have originated in North America.[17]Apart from these sometimes little-known fossil forms, the phylogeny of the living squirrels is fairly straightforward. There are three main lineages, one comprising the Ratufinae (Oriental giant squirrels). These contain a mere handful of living species in tropical Asia. The Neotropical Pygmy Squirrel of tropical South America is the sole living member of the Sciurillinae. The third lineage is by far the largest and contains all other subfamilies; it has a near-cosmopolitan distribution. This further supports the hypothesis that the common ancestor of all squirrels living and fossil lived in North America, as these three most ancient lineages seem to have radiated from there – if squirrels had originated in Eurasia for example, one would expect quite ancient lineages in Africa, but African squirrels seem to be of more recent origin.[17]The main group of squirrels also can be split up in three, which yields the remaining subfamilies. The Sciurinae contains the flying squirrels (Pteromyini) and the Sciurini, which among others contains the American tree squirrels; the former have often been considered a separate subfamily but are now seen as a tribe of the Sciurinae. The pine squirrels (Tamiasciurus) on the other hand are usually included with the main tree squirrel lineage, but appear to be about as distinct as the flying squirrels; hence they are sometimes considered a distinct tribe, Tamiasciurini.[18]Be that as it may, the three-way split of the main squirrel lineage is rather neat from a biogeographical and ecological perspective. Two of the three subfamilies are of about equal size, containing between nearly 70 to some 80 species each; the third is about twice as large. The Sciurinae contains arboreal (tree-living) squirrels, mainly of the Americas and to a lesser extent Eurasia. The Callosciurinae on the other hand is most diverse in tropical Asia and contains squirrels which are also arboreal, but have a markedly different habitus and appear more "elegant", an effect enhanced by their often very colorful fur. The Xerinae – the largest subfamily – are made up from the mainly terrestrial (ground-living) forms and include the large marmots and the popular prairie dogs among others, as well as the tree squirrels of Africa; they tend to be more gregarious than other squirrels which do not usually live together in close-knit groups.[17]
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money,
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Howlin Wolf
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ohforfsake
Promising
Legendary Hero
Initiate
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posted January 23, 2011 03:55 PM |
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What's up with the wiki copy/paste?
Anyway I have had some dreams that, in real life, would be horrible nightmares, though during the dreams I either felt nothing, or I felt safe anyway.
I have also had dreams that where I usually would either feel safe or nothing, it felt horrible, like a nightmare typically would.
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