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Post by Residisi on Oct 18, 2015 12:48:43 GMT
"What? You can't die in a dream, retard. At least, not yet." The goat said to Marq while he started cackling, amused at how small Marq looked. "You really dream about strange stuff. What's with the fans and the shop? Really strange things..." The goat said as he started flying around the shop, laughing. "Well, why don't you take a look around?" He said as the fan suddenly disappeared and Marq realized that he was floating in the air and somehow able to fly. The goat then left the shop by flying through a window and presumably wanted Marq to follow him.
Meanwhile, Camille would suddenly feel as if she was falling down from a high ledge, despite being sitting on a giant checkers board. After blinking her eyes however, she would find herself flying in the air, the checkers board having been replaced by a giant pond filled with various fishes. Meanwhile, the goat from before would fly next to her, smiling. "The world keeps changing, right?" He asked, as Camille blinked again and suddenly found herself floating in a giant blender filled with orange juice, but she didn't feel anything. After blinking again, she was now sitting on a giant burrito while the goat lightly touched her with his horns. "You know what I'm talking about! It's flickering right there in your mind!" He said, while milk started falling on his face, and yet Camille did not know where the milk originated from. After the goat licked himself clean, he continued talking. "The only way to get out of this place is to wake up. Too late for counseling though!" The goat said as his mouth suddenly got wider and he started laughing. "Since you're already asleep! What a shaaaaaaaaaaaaaame!" He said while giggling as he would slowly deflate like a balloon, leaving only his skin behind when he was done talking. Camille would then notice a giant hole on the burrito she was standing, but she did not know where it would lead to.
"Goats wear socks. They're just invisible." The goat laughed as he looked at Alex in the room full of socks. After a few seconds the thousands of socks in the room would fly towards Alex and completely engulf him before disappearing. Once they were gone however, Alex would find himself lying on dozens of pink panties. A truly bizarre sight indeed. "So why do men and women wear different kinds of underwear? I never really understood that." The goat asked, having suddenly appeared on top of Alex's head, sitting on him. Despite that, Alex felt no weight at all on his body.
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Post by Frozen on Oct 18, 2015 14:26:17 GMT
"Hmm..." Marq realizes that the goat could read his mind. He guesses that has something to do with the dream being connected to his mind or something... In any case, Marq goes back to crossing his legs, even if's he's still midair, and tries to meditate again. He doesn't know what the goat is trying to do, but Marq has to get better, to defend his friends!
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Buuuuut, it couldn't hurt to check it out. Marq would levitate in a Dhalsim-esque fashion towards the goat.
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Post by BlacKnightZero on Oct 18, 2015 15:24:32 GMT
Alex looked around at this new part of the dream. First it was socks, now underwear. What was with all of the clothes in this dream? Besides that, the goat was apparently still there, and still talking. Alex moved tried to move the goat off of him and get up. "Uh, sorry, but I can't tell you why that is." He responded to the goat's odd question, and found it strange that he was having a conversation with a goat.
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Post by Residisi on Oct 18, 2015 15:57:36 GMT
The goat slowly got off Alex's body and stared at him for a few seconds. "Well, you don't really need to answer that. I was just curious. Anyways, I think I'll have to go soon. Can't stay in someone's dream for too long." And as the goat said that, Alex would suddenly wake up and find himself back at the spot where he camped with Camille and Marq. That sure was a weird dream, but not a very long one since it was still dark out. It was probably best for him to go back to bed.
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Post by BlacKnightZero on Oct 18, 2015 16:56:06 GMT
Alex woke up, getting him out of the dream. That sure was a really weird dream, but that seems like all it was. He was still tired though, so he thought he's best get back to sleep. He lied back down to try and get some more rest.
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Post by Residisi on Oct 18, 2015 17:07:16 GMT
Marq would follow the goat and leave the shop through the window, but the outside world was just a blank void, filled with giant typewriters that kept writing strange words such as "Poop" or "Shot?". While he would be puzzled by the meaning of that weird imagery, he'd find the goat on top of the biggest typewriter of them all, grinning. "Man, this world is wack. Trust me, I know my stuff." He laughed as he looked down on Marq, before looking at the blank sky for a moment and thinking. "You know, I should really be going now.....Time to say goodbye then." He said with a snicker as the giant typewriter would suddenly fly and plummet on Marq, but before he could be squashed by such an enormous machine, he woke up in the spot where he and Camille had set up camp. What a strange dream that was. Quite short too, since it was still dark outside. He didn't have time to waste though, so it might be best for him to get back to sleep.
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Post by DeredereChan on Oct 18, 2015 19:50:26 GMT
"...How strange." Camille said. Fearing nothing, she jumped down the hole to see what else was in store for her.
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Post by Residisi on Oct 18, 2015 20:02:39 GMT
As Camille would jump in the hole, her vision would suddenly be obscured by a strange, black mist inside of the hole. She then felt a strange, sticky substance surrounding her body, as if she was stuck on some kind of strange material. The mist would then clear and it would be revealed that she was actually lying on a giant spiderweb. The dream was getting stranger and stranger. The goat from before then emerged from the dark, except that it now had the body of a giant spider and the head of a goat. He slowly scurried and crawled towards her, but his movements were incredibly strange, since it was as if he was trying to move like a spider, but accidentally crawled like a crab instead. As he reached her, the goat would start laughing again, before suddenly looking at the hole from where Camille came and expressing signs of disappointment. "Well, looks like you're going to wake up soon anyways. My time is up. Bye-bye!" The goat said as Camille would suddenly wake up and find herself back at the camping spot. What a strange dream. Still, it was quite brief, since it was still dark outside. She probably should go back to bed now in order to rest.
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Post by DeredereChan on Oct 18, 2015 20:17:35 GMT
She does exactly that: go back to bed.
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Post by Residisi on Oct 18, 2015 20:37:35 GMT
The three all went back to sleep, knowing that they'd need as much energy as possible for tomorrow, due to the harsh lands that surrounded them. After a few hours of intense sleep, it would soon be dawn, the memories of their strange dreams almost forgotten due to the three not suspecting a plot or attack against them. After all, they could never think about someone assaulting them in their dreams.
Paul would awaken after a few hours as well, drool on his steering wheel and part of his hands. It looked like his wheels was much more comfortable then he had thought. "Huh. Guess I took a well deserved break." He said to himself, as he quickly started up the car again and continued on with his journey. "Well, time to end this I suppose. It was fun. Maybe they'll keep in contact with me or something during the race while I'm at home.....Or maybe they just won't care about me leaving." As he said that last sentence he started thinking about what the others thought about him. He acted tough a lot and tried to show off by making himself look determined and proud, but instead of respecting him people probably hated him for that. "Maaaan, I really don't need these negative thoughts right now....I'll just concentrate on the road for the time being." Paul then left the jungle where he had taken refuge and returned to the dirt road, albeit using a different path from the others.
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Post by skelltan on Oct 19, 2015 0:42:37 GMT
"I've been a bit behind this whole race, so I'll take this opportunity to not rest while all the others are" thought Reuben to himself. However, he also thought he would have to be careful or else someone or thing strange like the masked man from before might come out of nowhere. Whatever may happen, he was ready.
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Post by BlacKnightZero on Oct 19, 2015 19:34:18 GMT
Alex got up that morning, and took off again without spending a lot of time just hanging around. If he wanted to get up higher than he did in the last part of the race, he would have to get out there early. He could still vaguely remember the last night's dream, but he didn't think of it as anything important.
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Post by Frozen on Oct 19, 2015 20:24:47 GMT
After a long night of meditation, and his stand boosting his healing speed, Marq was pretty ready to go! But, he wanted to wait a bit longer for Camille to sleep some more. Thankfully, the night was a quiet one.
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Post by DeredereChan on Oct 19, 2015 23:18:28 GMT
Camille woke up and stared at the roof of her tent in silence. Those were some strange dreams... luckily they didn't last long. Guess I should get going. She rubbed her face and left her tent, ready to get going.
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Post by deconyus on Oct 20, 2015 17:01:47 GMT
Richy sped faster and faster. His little nap lasted too long and it was already dawn. If he was going to make it in the lead he needed to focus now. No more distractions, no more hesitation. He'd stop at the first gas pump, gas up and never stop after that. This wasn't the time to be backing down.
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