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Dream chat 2 : vengeance

I just dreamed about Toy Story, it was kinda weird.

Like in the third movie Andy would learn that Woody is setient. Some toys could also become human-sized for some reason and even disguise as human themselves.
 
I just dreamed about Toy Story, it was kinda weird.

Like in the third movie Andy would learn that Woody is setient. Some toys could also become human-sized for some reason and even disguise as human themselves.
Sounds better than whatever Disney is doing
 
Imagine a world, a perpetual, suffocating testing chamber.. where the lights flicker with malevolent glee, dying embers of sanity flickering in a hellish dance. Shadows stretch and writhe like serpents, twisting and contorting into monstrous forms that leer at you, whispering secrets of eternal torment. The walls? No longer sterile, they're corrupted and festering with black mold and pulsating with the heartbeat of something ancient and vile, oozing darkness that seeps into your bones.

In this sickening nightmare, Aperture Science is a grotesque carcass of its former self. A festering wound of twisted metal and broken dreams. The chambers stretch into infinite abysses, each more grotesque than the last.. more a parody of torment than a testing ground. The turrets? Their eyes red, flickering, malfunctions splattering sparks like blood, That burn with an insatiable hunger for your life, whispering promises of annihilation in a language only the void understands. They hunger for your screams, your despair.

You stagger down corridors alive with a sinister breath, walls throbbing as if they’re alive... flesh pulsating with a sickening rhythm while the ceiling drips black, viscous acidic goo that reeks of failure, decay, and despair. The air is thick with the scent of death, rot and broken sanity.

I slept so peacefully last night, I almost forgot I was stuck in this miserable existence
 
Imagine a world, a perpetual, suffocating testing chamber.. where the lights flicker with malevolent glee, dying embers of sanity flickering in a hellish dance. Shadows stretch and writhe like serpents, twisting and contorting into monstrous forms that leer at you, whispering secrets of eternal torment. The walls? No longer sterile, they're corrupted and festering with black mold and pulsating with the heartbeat of something ancient and vile, oozing darkness that seeps into your bones.

In this sickening nightmare, Aperture Science is a grotesque carcass of its former self. A festering wound of twisted metal and broken dreams. The chambers stretch into infinite abysses, each more grotesque than the last.. more a parody of torment than a testing ground. The turrets? Their eyes red, flickering, malfunctions splattering sparks like blood, That burn with an insatiable hunger for your life, whispering promises of annihilation in a language only the void understands. They hunger for your screams, your despair.

You stagger down corridors alive with a sinister breath, walls throbbing as if they’re alive... flesh pulsating with a sickening rhythm while the ceiling drips black, viscous acidic goo that reeks of failure, decay, and despair. The air is thick with the scent of death, rot and broken sanity.

I slept so peacefully last night, I almost forgot I was stuck in this miserable existence
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This dream was weird, I normally dream that I'm someone else. Once, I was a girl named Katye trying to find my parents. In other, I was a man named Kain that was able to perfect the technique of flying with fake wings, it was a training to serve the army. In this dream, I was nothing. I was a mere observer of everthing, but still conscious of the cultural weight of many things, and how physical pain may felt.

I was observing a korean young man that needed to pay the operation of her mom, she has a condition where her eyes and body started to dry, letting her with the skin of an 95 years old woman and blind, white eyes, even if she was barely 42. They only knew she was still alive because her heart keep pulsating.

I don't know what lead to this young man to work in that place, I assume it was a recommendation of a doctor that knew such operation wasn't cheap, but still, that place filled me with a sense of dread. It wasn't that much because I didn't have neither body or flesh to feel it there, only my consciousness. The work called itself "Timed worked verified" (Tiempo trabajo verificado, it didn't make sense in my language either), which pays for being inside that mine. But too, it paid you for find things in these mines, but obviously it wasn't that easy, a monopoly can make you do anything with enough money, and he was working for a big company.

I think I did have a timeskip of a few days? Because he already was wearing that uniform and working like "everyday". I have the feeling that it was 3 days that I skipped, but it wouldn't be weird to be some weeks. In the last week, they find a lake inside the mine. They used the place near it as a place of rest, because the "water" in the lake emitted a slight green-blue bright, it was kinda peaceful to look at, even for me, someone that didn't have a body, name or family.

Then, they received a call of the central of the company, the person in the phone said that they knew about the existence of such a lake, and they arranged some changes. Now everyone that was able to get to the other hypothetical side of the lake (A big rock was hiding the other side), would receive double the pay they were getting. The young men that I followed all the way here tried to jump way before anyone else, but someone was faster. That person did... drown? It looked like that, or to be exact, it was like his body wasn't able to swim anymore. Like if it was impossible to swim in that water. even so, that young jumped, I was curious so I get in the water too... And I heard it. His constant scream, he was constantly calling his own mom, and even the scream of all their friends, his eyes get blind just like his's mother, and his skin started to get detached from his meat, eventually the fingernails give up and floated in the water, while he was constantly fighting for not dying. He didn't matter about oxygen anymore, he just wanted to stop suffering

And then I woke up with a headache, these screams overestimulated me
 
I wish my dreams were as interesting as yours. I have nightmares basically every single day. Last night I had a scary dream where I lose my belongings either due to malfunctioning Or similar reason. I’m a bit more technophobic than I let on, I don’t have social media so I’m a lot more tech illiterate. I keep in touch with tech friends better educate myself but my anxieties always dominate me.
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Perfect, last night had a strange dream.
Was with a group (people I don't know but we were friends, the classic) & we we're trying to infiltrate this place in some abandoned urban/industrial area. I think I was supposed to be sneaking on the roof but decided to jump down, & then everything turned into a fist fight.

We eventually enter the facility & it's very high-end/fancy looking. Me & the group had to split up for some reason & I had to deal with this extremely strong women who knew martial arts.
I couldn't beat her so I had to run away, but for some reason after running a certain distance she just... completely disengaged as if this fight was just some random encounter. Eventually reached the main office(?) & had to grab the contraband(?) in some plastic bag, for some reason I thought it was a severed head? Idk.

After that there was a car chase & I made my escape using a car the was like cut in half (I was just driving the front-half). Eventually I got captured & questioned by some babe donning a motorcycle helmet. "Where are you allies? What are they like!?" she asked or something. Since I actually knew nothing about them in the dream I answered honestly & she believed me. She trusted me so much that she handed me a gun!!

But that's because apparently there was an even more cruel group after both of us. People starting flooding in the streets as if they we're like, Agent Smith clones from the matrix & we made our escape. At some point there was a scenery change because we we're now in a mall.

That's when my dream ended. Guess I never met back up with my original gang.
 
Perfect, last night had a strange dream.
Was with a group (people I don't know but we were friends, the classic) & we we're trying to infiltrate this place in some abandoned urban/industrial area. I think I was supposed to be sneaking on the roof but decided to jump down, & then everything turned into a fist fight.

We eventually enter the facility & it's very high-end/fancy looking. Me & the group had to split up for some reason & I had to deal with this extremely strong women who knew martial arts.
I couldn't beat her so I had to run away, but for some reason after running a certain distance she just... completely disengaged as if this fight was just some random encounter. Eventually reached the main office(?) & had to grab the contraband(?) in some plastic bag, for some reason I thought it was a severed head? Idk.

After that there was a car chase & I made my escape using a car the was like cut in half (I was just driving the front-half). Eventually I got captured & questioned by some babe donning a motorcycle helmet. "Where are you allies? What are they like!?" she asked or something. Since I actually knew nothing about them in the dream I answered honestly & she believed me. She trusted me so much that she handed me a gun!!

But that's because apparently there was an even more cruel group after both of us. People starting flooding in the streets as if they we're like, Agent Smith clones from the matrix & we made our escape. At some point there was a scenery change because we we're now in a mall.

That's when my dream ended. Guess I never met back up with my original gang.
Did you meet Spiderman? That’s my worst nightmare.
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