Forum
  Classifieds
  News
  Localband
  Shows
  Show Pics
  Polls

  OT Threads
  Other News
  Movies
  VideoGames
  Videos
  TV
  Sports
  Gear
  /r/
  Food

  New Thread
  New Poll

E-mail

New site? Maybe some day.

Username:

SPAM Filter: re-type this

(values are 0,1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,A,B,C,D,E, or F)

Message:

UBB enabled. HTML disabled Spam Filtering enabledIcons: (click image to insert) Show All - pop

b i u add: url image video(?)

:	post by Mutis at 2011-02-22 09:23:10

I had the following dream a year or two ago. I wrote this after I woke up from it (at work):

The invasion had begun. We don't know what they were or where they came from, but they were about 12-15 feet tall, had grimy green-blue armor skin and an animal-like temper. They weren't very intelligent, but they made up for it in brute strength and girth. Businesses were closed and everyone who survived the invasion was hiding in their homes. We decided to fight back. I found refuge in a house. "This is lame" I thought. "How are we to defend ourselves?" Then I saw the owner of the house with an M-16 at the ready. I walked to the kitchen and saw the dinner table with a deep red table cloth covered in weapons. There was a small submachine gun I did not recognize and an M9 pistol. I grabbed the pistol and an extra magazine.

Next I know, I was running from the demons and had expended both clips into the same one. It had not even phased it. I don't remember if it had brought me there or if I had taken refuge there and it later invaded. But I was in the top floor of some sort of cathedral building. The bottom floor held the ceiling with huge pillars. the walls were an uncomfortable dingy pale-green. They kept us prisoner and made us find all sources of glass. They hated glass. You knew a building had these demons in them if the windows were smashed out. With trickery and deceit we managed to escape.

Needs moar hookers and nazi raves.

[default homepage]

[print][

8:36:21am Jun 01,2024
load time 0.01057 secs/10 queries]

[search]

[refresh page]