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subconscious cruel or nice?
| >i have to climb all the way up again to get to targer
>everything covered in a meter of snow
>i'm climbing up what is basically a 30% slope of gradually inclining castle wall in a fucking blizzard
>can't see anything & sometimes massive snow balls come rolling down from the top
>there is like a stone doorway from whose top there are big stalactites almost blocking the entrance
>no door ofc
>i duck my way in, i'm in the "herbarium"
>look around
>almost skyrim winterhold ambiance
| >in a small kind of smallish oval shaped stone room with almost unnoticeable dark orange glass windows
>there's a single column of stone in the middle which divides it in two halves left/right
>all around are wonderful weird plants, but more on the sides of the room
>i go right and there is a small minerals section
>minerals/crystals have almost alchemical names & they feel magical
>i know i can pick them up and consume them & they're all bonus
| >purple growing crystal form artificially started from a slate rock with some sort of weird induction technique
>there's a green crystal too
>i move to the back of the room i know there's a hallway to the rest of the castle but eh
>i notice a prompt of "mana stone" or something on a table with a blue chemical produce, eat it, feel all buffed but nothing happens because i was full mana
>i walk towards the left section of the room and notice a magical board tracking fantastic animals
| >finally realize it's tracking pokemon when they're on their way to somehow find their partner on the other side of the world sometimes
>figure out they're looking for their best friend not their mates because their species are often different
>i lay down on my side in one of those big ass-pillows that double as couch
>just conveniently appeared in room, but subconscious game me [uncertain space] to play with
>pull out gameboy from somewhere & start playing pokemon
>just playing
| >remember after a while that it's my german mate's console and i've already bent it, it looks like a mechanical feature like those laptops whose screen can turn around but i'm just spooked about it for a bit
>pull out my 3ds and keep playing pokemon on an old 90% save i have irl (cunt brother permakilled a wild legendary and fucking saved tho)
>but my save's just a bit after that and i'm finally going to make things right
>playing and playing to get to the point i can fix things
| >something happens, get interrupted, ds turns off didn't save, everything gets reset to zero
>fucking tired so i drop it
>kinda sulk
>realize i'm in a camping car in the middle of a forest, the bed of the camping car fitted with sheets nd cushions
>4 nintendo ds lying around
>look out the window i think it's autumn because the leaves are orange
>wind softly blowing
>at peace & comfy
| <wake up
<unwashed depressed khv NEET
<room is a mess
<i have given up
<try to sleep again but body won't let me
<remember just how suicidal i am
thx dream :d
| Depends on your perspecive. Either grateful that dreams let you experience something really nice, or angry for making you aware of how shit your irl life is. Feeling both is natural too
| Thats the human experience my g/u/rl
| >impersonator
Sussy amongus??????
| >OP
>have all this deep dreaming yeah
>just dreamed i smelled catboykami's feet on request because he wanted to know if they smelled
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| >me
>wring my body for sleep time cause don't want to be awake
>start dreaming
>dream about corvo-like stealth master assassin epically grim life handling high nobility figures in cloak and dagger schemes
>master impersonator i can stand in front of a sworn enemy in costume & he doesn't recognize me
>at some point get yeeted off a castle still in construction while trying to get close to my target on the top
>the focal center of gothic medieval city
>'game' chapter begins