Dream Story - Tumblr Posts
Had a dream last night I walked into my school library and the librarian greeted me by name, then pulled out this paper and said "I knew your name because you're on here" and showed me a list of students to keep an eye on because something's wrong with them mentally. The box next to my name described my condition as "vaginally insane".
That's so metal of me, gotta be real. Virtual insanity if it was vagina slay pussy boss lmfao
A while back I had a dream I found a disc for another south park game (one that my brain made up, doesn't actually exist, sadly) at a CVS or something. It had some thing abt "if you just buy the game as is, you can kick Clyde in the face once. But if you buy PREMIUM, you can kick him in the face as many times as you'd like!!" And I found that so enjoyable and silly and fun that dream me tried to steal the game, that's how pumped I was to kick him in the face
This is what Clyde being kicked in the face looked like btw
Ykh on tfbw they have an offbrand instagram? Yeah this game also had that, and the picture above got posted on it everytime you did it. So glorious, truly.
Oh also off topic but I'm about to completely wing my history exam lol wish me luck folks
hey yall wanna hear a weird existential dream I had?
Who am i kidding of course you do:
"In the depth of the void, the faintest light pulses into existence. It sits, twinkling, before another does the same, both increasing in brightness. Sparkling in a chain reaction, reality is created entirely by chance, a chance that was so minimal it was entirely negligible. But it happened.Life is created, stories happen, people live and love. But then it starts... dissolving. Shapes and colors begin to fade, returning to that deep midnight blue of the world before. They shrink into stars, tiny and shimmering before they loose their light too. With them, only the vague shillouette of a being remains. They're smiling sadly, with that deep bittersweet feeling of someone who knows a story will end, even after all the good that's happened. One by one, the stars go. until there's two left, dancing together for the last time. The being nods in acceptance, letting their form softly dissolve amongst the two. One goes faint, and fades. The last is left, gently pulsing, dimmer and dimmer in the absolute abyss. Creation replays in reverse, light going darker as it fades into the deep blue. That blue goes black once again."
... I have a lot of dreams where I'm at the edge/end/beginning of the universe like this. It's always an indescribable atmosphere.