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I had this really crazy dream today, including factors related to all my fandoms(Including a big part of Astro Boy). I decided I write it down as much as I could remember. It's a bit long.

Today I had one of the best dreams ever, so I think I should write it down.

So it began with Detective Conan(Old fandom alert XD), where Kaito and Conan were talking with Professor Agasa about a fatal disease. Conan was wearing a mask, so I suspect he had it. They were discussing about a treatment being created.

Meanwhile the others(Haibara, etc.) and some of people I knew from the real world like Hannah and Seongchul were altogether in a restaurant eating food, while there was also Atom in the corner as well! The Astro Boy theme song was coming out and he was singing along quite merrily, it was adorable. I remember Genta from Conan getting upset when I took the last piece of meat so I gave most of it to him, and Haibara was lightly flirting with the other boy in Conan. All seemed well!

The scene moved on to an appointment room with several people. Conan and the rest were all sitting down in waiting, when some korean girls came to us and asked about K-Pop. For some reason Nikila was there and she started to sing and everyone was impressed by her korean singing voice. Then several ladies talked about the same thing and this time Seongchul went out and started dancing expertly.

He somehow magically went through a door, and my dream went over to another.

Now I was Atom, and being dragged along by another woman after a recent shipwreck accident had occurred where I’d been. My phone was a big mess and all I’d vaguely heard was that I was going to meet my father. As Yoonji Park, I knew how this was going. Well duh. The real part of me felt sad because this could be the end But the Atom part of me was a bit distressed and confused at the same time as he let himself get dragged along.

We reached the familiar house from my old dreams, the one where the super rich family and their girl inhabited. I as Atom stayed in the lower ground,and once more I swapped back to myself and spent time with my birds that I’d left in this house. I thought they’d be all dead for sure, because I hadn’t taken care of any of them, but they were all alive and well and happy. This house had EVERYTHING, so I got them food and played with them and eventually got my mom to fall in love with them as well. The house’s daughter even gave me the certificate for becoming friends with her own pets(Who disguised themselves as statues) as well, along with a bunch of gifts. My mom wanted us to keep all the animal.

Then I was back to Atom. Before anything I found a bunch of posters about Astro Boy(myself?) that even included PLUTO profiles and tv show episodes. Then I got a phone call from either Hanaah or Kenichi(Who are both respectively my and Atom’s best friends) to go upstairs. When I did, though, my friend was slumped on a table and the last thing I saw was Dr. Tenma covering my face with a cloth that made me go unconscious. And I thought: Oh humbug, I’m doomed.

Instead I found myself in this big group with Dr. Tenma on the watch, and a teacher explaining about where we were going to on a school trip. It was all okay until SANS appeared-No seriously, Sans’s head just became part of my dream. it looked a lot like the helmet from Megaman in the Super Smash Bros, lighting up blue in the eye when he spoke. Dr. Tenma got extremely annoyed of this punny, sarcastic head, and wanted to reprogram him- Which was when both parts of me(Myself and Atom) got absolutely terrified. Reprogramming meant CHANGE and I didn’t want Sans to become a different program, he was my friend and this wasn’t right. Dr. Tenma was confused why I was scared since he thought he was doing this for me. I started crying and trying to stop Dr. Tenma from opening up Sans’s head and managed to stop him before he actually did anything but for some reason Sans’s head was filled with pencils and garbage. Sans seemed to face some memory loss, but it didn’t go about as a big deal.

The teacher began showing recommended movies on the tv screen, and I mentioned HTTYD. I got to see HTTYD IN MY DREAM, which was absolutely amazing. Toothless and Hiccup might’ve come alive but I can’t remember for sure. Oh, the complications of Dreamception!

It’s getting difficult to remember now, but I think Dr. Tenma and I got into a quiet argument. I was upset and I could tell he was upset. We found this door somewhere(Perhaps the same door from the beginning?) that opened up to a quiet room, filled with toys and pastel colored objects, just like a room where you could relax. I noticed that the drawing style of ourselves changed and we all looked more like a Studio Ghlibi style. Nonetheless we sat down and just toyed with some of the material in the room without saying much. Then Dr. Tenma suggested a truce and although I cannot remember the containments of that conversation things seemed to end quietly and well.

Then the house’s daughter joined us as well, She looked a lot like Dr, Tenma, especially in the eyes, but I couldn’t be sure. She seemed to know everyone and everything around here. We began to paint on the walls on the wall and while she was a brilliant painter with flawless strokes, my art was more than messy and sketchy. Nonetheless with Dr Tenma complimenting us behind, it was a fun time.

It was all time to go now. aI was switching back and forth between ME and Atom, once again, and when the house owner offered a huge amount of things I’d always wanted(Various electronic devices for robotic needs(Atom), a 3DS and game packs including the Pokemon games and Undertale(Me) and a heck load of movies. Like 3 different Frozen movies from different regions! It was crazy. I tried to refuse such a big gift, but then the mother asked if I had a sister, which Atom DID, but Yoonji didn’t, so I got ultimately confused and accidentally said “But I don’t have a sister!” which was technically correct, but I thought I was Atom, so I rewinded the dream(Yes I did that) and said “But… she doesn’t like these things-“ which I honestly ain’t quite sure if Uran does or does not.

My real mom woke me up that moment saying it was 6 o’clock. And the dream was so clear and colorful and sharp, I HAD to write it down here. Even now I’m forgetting a lot of important moments, but still, I get to keep the dream’s story in general by writing it down. Everything I wanted happened in this dream. From Atom and Tenma’s father/son moments, to my parrots and games I’d always wanted, watching HTTYD, BEING one of my favorite characters- It was lovely. And because I think I’ve already dreamt this one before(Where Atom goes to meet his father) I want to dream about it again. It’s always a good dream.


What kind of dreams do you guys have? Any particular ones you remember well, or were so vivid and real you just remember them, like mine was?

One interesting dream I had recently involved a door to a pocket dimension.

In my house, there was a door to a closet. There was a party going on in another room and someone sent me to get Apples to Apples. When I opened the door, instead of a closet there was a room. The room was small, but too big to fit on the floor plan of the house. Also, it had a window where there shouldn't have been a wall on the outside. The room was cluttered with magazines and glass vases, and there were stacks of dusty VHS tapes next to a broken box TV in the corner. Apples to Apples was on a small table in the room. I got it and walked out.

The cool thing about this was that in the dream, I understood perfectly how the room worked, like a false memory.
If anyone other than me tried to enter the room, the door would slam in their face and lock. If they just opened the door, though, they could see inside. Trying to get in would make the door close. The door to the room would change locations in my house. It could be anywhere. Also, the room itself shifted. The room I described before was only one of many forms it could take. Each one I saw was incredibly vivid and detailed. Sometimes I would go into the room, leave, then come back and the room would be the same. Other times, the room might transform when I wasn't looking. It would never transform with me in the room, but I was still nervous about it and tried not to spend too much time in there.

If I put something inside the room, it would still be there when I came back. If the room changed with something from the outside inside it, the object might be there or might not be there. There was no way to tell if the room would "keep" the stuff I left in there or if it would disappear the next time the room transformed. Sometimes there would be valuable things inside the room, but I understood in the dream that I probably shouldn't remove anything. Room stuff stays in the room!

When I woke up I was really excited about this because of all the rules my subconscious made up about this thing. Nothing much happened in the dream itself, it was mostly just walking around and "remembering" things about how it worked.

While I cannot much recall any particular dream, one feature that frequently appears is that the street where I had parked my car no longer exists in the dream world; thus my car is also gone! Seems to indicate insecurity or anxiety about the car.

Every once in a while I have a dream where I'm back in either HS or College having to compete some class that I never got credit for.

I have very vivid dreams all the time and have done ever since I was around 6 or 7. Usually it takes a very long time to tell them to people and I've got a bit of a reputation. When I say "Oh, I had a crazy dream" people groan, haha.

Last night I had a dream (Which I'll summarise to prevent people from lapsing into a coma) that I was going around pubs with Henry Rollins and he got wasted and kept falling on the floor.

As for reoccurring dreams, there is one that I've had over and over again since I was very young. The main basis is the same, the surroundings are usually the view from the back of my old house, but often change in subtle ways and recently when I've had them it's changed to the front of my house. It's usually evening when the sun is just setting and it's still very light.

In this dream I notice people milling around outside my window in a state of panic in the street, so I always go and see what is going on by either going to my kitchen, landing window, upstairs back bedroom window, or living room window. It is at that moment that I see silvery geometric shapes in the sky. Some are still, others are darting around so quickly that you can't even see the transition from one spot to another and others are casually floating back and forth.

Now, there are always three things that are the same every time I dream of this, besides the geometric shapes... One, there is always a strange resonation that is in the air. It's like a deep humming sound that almost feels as if it is humming all through your body and makes you feel hot inside. Two, the people out in the street always refer to them by the same name every time I ask what they are. 'Artisan Craft'. And three, I always wake up feeling very uneasy, with an odd feeling in my stomach. Almost like I've been stabbed by some hot knife, only not as painful. Just that searing feeling.

I've never understood it at all, but I sometimes get that feeling triggered in me by certain shapes that I see. (For example, I recently saw an article about a Zumwalt-Class Destroyer and almost freaked out.)

I had a weird dream a few nights ago in which I made a pot of chicken noodle soup at college (?), but needed to store it overnight and I apparently couldn't go home and stick it in the fridge. So I broke into someone's house and put my leftover soup in their fridge.

The next day I went there to ask for my soup back. I was like "Hey, I broke into your house last night to use your fridge. Can I just get my thing real quick?" The whole family was fuming but they handed over the Tupperware container and let me go.

"The soup " "No soup for you!"

I had a dream that featured me talking - in person- with a lot of regulars from this forum! But I cannot remember anything else. I did when I woke up, but I quickly thought nothing of it, maybe because I was tired and went back to bed.