Who was that one?

I don't remember. which kinda sucks cause it might have been someone I loved which would have made it less sad.

That's such a sad dream.

Well, anyway, it's only a dream.

Lastnight I saw a dream of you guys, again. I can't remember everything, but the main point was that Sarek had left and Admin had deleted his profile. On the front page there was this text "Sarek R.I.P." and it was so sad. All his messages were deleted and everything. And he left by his own will. He didn't want to be here anymore, for some reason.

But I'm happy it was just a dream. We don't want Sarek to leave us, do we? Sarek's our dude.

Yeah, Sarek is the DUDE!

I dont see dreams often and if I see, I don't remember them.

Speaking of strange dreams (sorry for the lenght of this... )

Last night I was in a store with my dad, buying, well, don’t know what actually. Suddenly the place was filled with security guards who were sort of trying to hide between the shelves. Somehow we found out that something, perhaps some of the customers, had killed someone. Well, we just continued shopping like nothing had happened. At some point we ended up to the cash desk (or whatever) when we found out that the “thing” (now it was obvious that it actually wasn’t human) had killed another person. At that point my dad wanted to get out of the store but I said that we could as well pay and get our stuff with us. While we were arguing about it, everyone else had disappeared. At that point my dad stormed out and I just stayed there, packed our stuff and after that slowly walked out (couldn't care less about the killer). As I got out from the store, this guy I haven’t seen for a while and with whom I’m sort of having a very difficult “relationship” (erm, well, enough about that...) drove by. When he saw me, he stopped and asked if I could talk for a while and told me that he still wanted to be part of my life even though we’ve been having all these weird arguments. And he asked me to meet him after about half an hour right there in front of the store. I went home and he went IN to the store (where there was this mysterious killer). I came back a bit late and found a postcard and a rose on the doorhandle. The postcard said that it was lucky that I hadn’t come on time because something terrible would have happened. While reading the card I had this strange feeling that the guy I’m talking about was there with me and would never leave me no matter what but at the same time I knew that he’d never really be there again…

I'm losing it... aren't I?

Yeah, absolutely you are. Sorry to tell you, but really. You are.

w00t! i thought about leaving, can you read my mind? if i would leave i would also delete all my messages! but as this would be a lot of work, i guess i stay!

Aw, don't go anywhere, Sarek!


Two nights ago I dreamt of a futuristic story. I was an orphan, a lovable rogue who called herself Zealot. A sort of futuristic Robin Hood, you could say. I was trying to blow up a building and the bomb was set and I was trying to leave but security was trying to get me. I had to get out of the building so I could turn on my rocket boots and escape. I kept throwing these mini-grenades or something, and almost got out the door, but then someone who looked like Bobba Fett caught me.

I had this sort of sticky bomb that I slapped on his back, and he let go and I ran in the other direction...right back toward the guards. So I turned around just as the Bobba got the sticky bomb off and he threw it at me. But somehow I caught it, threw it back at him, and finally got out the door...and the facility was surrounded by water.

After hesitating I risked it and jumped in so that the guards couldn't aim and shoot me. But I knew that the water wouldn't be enough of a barrier. I Had to turn on my boots. I waited for a minute while holding my breath and finally turned them on. I went flying like I was shot out of a cannon and got just high enough when the big bomb went off. I had won, and I was alive so I screamed, "YES! ZEALOT STRIKES AGAIN!!!"


Yeah, I'm weird...

Funny thing.. one guy at my old school, name's Janus, always reached up his hand every day before we'd start - and we all knew what it would be. His latest dream.. They were extremely different - ranging from him being raped by a badger to that he had been bitten by a snake who said he tasted like Ice Cream... Odd fellow..

cool go ZEALOT GO

That name.. ZealoT - it sounds incredibly familiar...

Oh yes, it's from another forum... I could screenshot it but hell - I'm too lazy.

Well that's scary! And you better stay here, the world out there is a bad place, here we're all safe.

The only place I know Zealot from is the comic book character from WildCats. She was different from this gal I dreamt.

OMG, I know that sometimes I see very strange dreams, but this was the ”weirdest”……maybe I have been too much on the background, reading all these messages on this forum….but not sending myself messages and telling about myself….but, yeah, the DREAM..I try to explain it shortly…. Well, I was somewhere, it was some kind of house, and there were many people. On the couch was sitting couple of guys and one of them was SASHA! ( I’m sorry, I really don’t know WHY you are on my dreams. I don’t even know you, I just have read all messages and seen your pics that you all have showed….) and on this dream, I threw some glass (I’m not a violent person, don’t be scared!) and it hit to your head! You got little cut to your temple, it was bleeding, but nothing serious…I just apologised thousand times, that I didn’t mean to hurt you…..I can’t remember more, so I don’t know, did you accept my apologise or not…

This is crazy, I know, I think I should get a life and be away this forum, at least couple of days….heh….. Usually I don’t see dreams of strange people…..

Thank god I'm not the only one having strange dreams about this place... I've been having many dreams where I have been posting to the forum - obviously in the morning it's always like, omg, what have I actually posted and what not...

Wanna hear about another potf/forum dream?

First me, my familly and you guys where in a church watching my 12-year old sister getting married to Ollie. Then me and you guys (No signs of the wedding) where in a bar and suddenly Danny started kicking the living **** out of some guy and Admin (Who in my dream wasn't Captain) couldn't stop laughing at it. then i was in the first Matrix movie watching Mark in the Jump program going from one building to another, then waiting for me to do it. Captain and Ollie was on the same roof as me (Why not in the hovercraft?) and said those lines from the movie. Don't know who said what... "What if he makes it" "No one has ever made the first jump" Then i jumped but ended up as Neo and woke up...

I´ve had so many dreams with PotF in it that it starts to scare me!
The one thing that has common about these dreams is that I don´t want to wake up
I usually remember all my dreams in the next day so I´ll just have to post the next one in here...
I usually see so weird dreams that I´m too embarresed to tell to anyone

OMG! This story is so funny, can't get enough of it! And of course I accept your apologise and forgive you! This glass was very big, but it's ok, biggest pain is forgotten! *HUGS* and nice new dreams this night...

Had another weird one, not too long ago:


I played a psychic of sorts. (I use the term "played" because my dreams seem more like movies or stories in which I play the main character.) I had "Ghost vision", meaning I had the ability to see ghosts, if I chose. I could turn it on and off like a switch. It's a very dangerous gift, as then the spirit would know I was watching. I used it to help solve murders or other strange cases. When the ghost vision is "on", I slip into a sort of dreamlike trance, as though hypnotized. Instinct tells me where to look, and my vision is fuzzy and almost without any color.

I was in a cathedral (which also looked like a movie theater for some reason) and I "felt" something, so I blinked hard and turned on the ghost vision. I looked up the isle, hazy and very sleepy, and I saw a nun dressed in white, flashing in and out of focus.When she came to the landing I was standing on, I passed out, not from fear, but like I was worn out.

(No surprise, since the night before I had insomnia and was so tired only to have my mother wake me shortly before the dream began. It was as though I was so tired, I passed out in my sleep!)

Thanks! *Hugs* to you also! Last night I didn't see dreams of you.. just some other nice dreams.... (not at all from this forum....oh, yes, I don't have to be worried with my health..)

So funny, to see people dreaming of people they never saw in life! But I have to say sorry for posting my picture and burning it into your brain! I think there are better dreams as me in it... *hugs*

HAHAHEHE thats funny!!! have nice dreams everyone!!

The only dreams I've been having lately were daydreams. Class has been so boring for me lately... And apparently, I never remember them.

Better not tell my dreams in public then they'll never come true hahaha

I was in a closed space, a yard or something (with fences around), with loads of trees. Big trees. And they all were sawn kind of like a meter-long pieces but left standing. The weather was really windy which obviously caused these pieces to fall down. Me and this guy I didn't recognize were then trying to avoid these huge pieces of wood falling down on our heads. Being a closed space, it involved loads of running and there weren't many places you could go to escape those.

But the weird thing was that this whole dream was in German...

And you didnt understand anything right!?!?

Yes I understood... all of it Amazingly enough...

then its ok i guess!?!?

I guess...