I used to always have dreams where I could barely even throw a punch but I would somehow manage to beat the living forget out of everyone in sight. It's really frustrating, It's like I'm a loving puppet or something. I barely remember my dreams anymore, though. :c
Well, It's either that or I literally dream about playing video games and posting on these forums. No clue how to forget I do it, though. The last dream I remember was the following:
For some reason I went to my grandparent's house (Even though only my grandma is alive, I think my grandpa was alive in that?) for some reason. I then decided to be a rebel or something and leave to go through a fallout-like field into a big city. I then proceeded to go into a store that always loving finds it's way into my dreams, where I met my art teacher and we went out another fence which was actually some kind of portal to a pixelized game. We went through a bunch of stuff until we beat the stuff out of princesses or something then they got their revenge by killing me in a dark alley with kung-fu. I then started a new character with two swords and did a tutorial or something. I then found one of those women and beat the stuff out of her. Then suddenly my character developed a mind of it's own and I kind of watched it shove it's head up the presumed dead woman's ass for some gross reason, and I woke up.
I also had a dream where I was playing Blockland, and it was really lucid for some reason.
I could literally go on forever about my dreams but I don't think Elecro's dreams mean anything, or at least not literally.
