dreams – PiraticOctopus

Nightmares are so weird. Your brain is the author, viewer and cinema of a horror movie whose script is being written as you are viewing it.

urthlean:

tilthat:

TIL of Tetris Syndrome, which is when you play a game too long and you start to dream about it, and hallucinate about it on the edges of your vision.

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Sometimes I’ll have a dream that incites such real-feeling emotions that even once I’m awake it’s like “Damn, I can’t believe my own brain would wrong me like that.”

hokuto-ju-no-ken:

god, I had the dumbest dream the other day that they revealed Alola Gengar

and it was just a Gengar with a gun

like just

a normal realistic gun

and I thought “I’m gonna name her Gungar” and woke up feeling confused

I just remembered in my dream that I was checking amiibos again and saw that there were like five hours left to order a Lucas amiibo so I was like oh frick and the price had gone up to $64 and a few minutes later it was only people selling used ones for $90+ and I was all upset and my younger sister was like “Oh, what a bummer” all sarcastically which added to the believability.

Also the other day my roommate and I went to GameStop solely to ask if they knew anything about the Mewtwo amiibos and they didn’t but said it would probably not have a preorder event because the craze for past ones has been so bad.

One time I had a dream that they revealed a Mega Victini and it literally looked like just a super buff human body with Victini’s head on it

My dreams are never well-lit. It’s rarely actually night time, but the sky is always kinda dusky so it’s not bright out. Kinda like it’s in one of the twilight realms from Twilight Princess. Often times the sky is a warmer color. Like yesterday my dream was during the afternoon/early evening but we kept having to turn lamps on because it was too dark inside the house to see well. But it’s never so dark I can’t see at all. It’s weird.

Omg I forgot about it until something just reminded me but I had a dream a while back where I was at work (I work at a summer day camp) and I was picking the kids to give the awards for the week to and for the Art award I fricking picked a kid named Leonardo (who is not actually real) but automatically wrote his name as Leonardo DiCaprio and then – still in my dream – I realized what I’d done and laughed and said, “Well at least he’ll get an award this way.”