My friend and I got in trouble at school for imitating Ren and Stimpy, and our parents decided that it would be best if we were put into a child torture camp. So we went there and all the kids were shrunk to a height of 2 feet. It was basically a pet store. It looked and smelled like one. We were all thrown into cages. There was absolutely nothing to do in the cage. There was an Xbox, but they only let us play it once a day under extreme supervision for only two minutes. So overall, the place was torture.
Obviously I wanted to get out. Whenever I tried to climb out the guards would beat me down back into the cage. Then came lunch time. They let us out of the cage and put us into a line surrounded by an electric fence. They fed us gruel and water. I didn’t even bother trying to escape that time, because I knew it was hopeless.
Then they let us shower. Their definition of shower is to shoot you with a hose for 3 seconds with your clothes on. When it was my turn, I grabbed the hose and started knocking out the guards. But then some guards turned off the hose, and I got no food or shower for a week.
I talked to my friend right after (somehow), and I told him I’d help him escape. That night, I found the secret. The bottoms of the cages were bouncy. So I jumped up as high as I could and managed to grab the top of the cage. I climbed out and since we were only 2 feet tall I managed to quietly sneak through. But then the laser censors were triggered and I was sentenced to the minimal size cage.
Soon I decided just to stick it out. I figured it couldn’t go on for much longer. Soon they gave me my regular cage and my food back due to good behavior. But when they told me I only had 245 years left, I decided I needed to take action. I escaped the cage, beat down the guards, and set all the kids free. How I could do this so easily, I have no idea. But in the end everyone lived happily ever after, and the place was shut down due to health and safety violations.
Bryko614: Wow! xD That’s quite an interesting, crazy, funny story. I can see you remembered the torture quite vividly. That’d make an interesting comic or something, wouldn’t it?
It would be a crazy coincidence if other kids had dreams of the exact same torture camp, and met you in it. Heck, it’d be a crazy, but interesting coincidence if you could actually meet people in your dreams who actually do exist in real life but you can never meet them in real life. And if it’s the same for them.
Last night I had a dream that my mom and I went to see Harry Potter, and for some reason the movie theater was in an amusement park. For some reason it was in fullscreen instead of widescreen and INCREDIBLY grainy. But the show was interrupted when the Joker (Batman) came in and started shooting guns at everybody. Some of the kids and I managed to escape but the Joker caught on. He jumped into the movie screen and learned some Harry Potter spells, and he used one on me and turned me into a girl (O_o). Now people knew he was a threat. As he went to torment other people, I ran for my life to find a way out. Soon I found an empty dry forest, and I knew that it had to be an escape.
I couldn’t climb the steep hill so I tried using my mom’s car (stupid idea), and it ended up just crashing and exploding. This caught the Joker’s attention and I knew I was screwed. My only choices were to turn in or make a lucky run for it. I chose the latter and I actually managed to hide. Soon I met my mom again and we agreed that we should hide. The Joker heard us, ran to our house, and kidnapped my sister. He went onto a giant insane roller coaster and we followed him. We grabbed some glocks that were inside the roller coaster for some reason, and we shot down the Joker. But we came to a completely straight fall downwards on the coaster, and we all fell down to the ground. Thankfully nobody was injured and we lived happily ever after…but I was still a girl.
My sister and I were playing outside, but then the Joker came a pistol and a knife,we ran for our lives.We hid under a bush,but he found us,we ran inside,I told my parents about it. We packed up our things and got in the car and took off. He started shooting at the car,while somebody got shot. I don’t remember who though,and then he blew up our house. We went to a apartment, and stayed there.I went to school, while me and my entire class were trying out for the talent show,he came,with a knife,and a shotgun.He opened fire,nobody died,but we all ran for our lives. We ran upstairs and locked the door,but it came open from his shotgun.We all ran,then he threw his knife and my best friend was stabbed. I screamed and I picked him up and put him over my shoulder, we all got away. And my best friend was rushed to the hospital,when we called his mom she was crying through the phone. Luckily he was saved. And after he got back he went to my place to play Wii! It was pretty scary.
Bryko614 & annarborjack: Whoa, the Joker’s been invading dreams of normal get-togethers and turning them into scary adventures, huh? Seeing someone get stabbed, although just in a dream, sounds terrifying, annarborjack!
TSS: You must’ve inheritied merman genes! JK
I dont’ remember much about my dreams lately, but I do remember having something related to The Lion King.
Really? How very interesting! Wouldn’t it be cool if we could remember those dreams, tell them, find out something similar between them, and perhaps even come up with a little story? You know, like you dream one half of the story and I dream the other or something…yes, I do get carried away with "what if"s sometimes.
Well, the itsy-bitsy part I remember of my The Lion King dream back then was something to do with two male lions sitting atop Pride Rock looking out to the horizon and their kingdom, everything the light touches, which, I know, was in the original movie itself but here’s the difference- the adult lion was Simba, and he was next to a little cub. Naturally, you’d think this cub would be his daughter in the second movie, Kiara. But it was male. It had a little mane sprouting on the top of his head. So in my dream, Simba had a son. (Actually, apparently, according to some resources, Simba was supposed to originally have a son. )
TSS: I’ve had dreams of Coraline, too, back when it was still in theaters. Not neccessarily nightmares, just the dreams of the average fanatic.
I dreamt that I was dining with Classic Disney characters. Don’t remember anyone in particular except I remember for sure Jim Hawkins and Lilo were definitely there. But it wasn’t in anywhere fancy like House of Mouse (ohhhh that’d be awesome). We were just eating together and beginning to play a game together in this blank old room. The room was so full some characters had to sit on the floor and lean against the wall.
Well, not quite sure what I dreamt about last night. All I know is that, when I woke up, I felt tired and stiff, like I had worked out really hard the night before. But the funny part is, we didn’t do a darn thing! Well, nothing major, anyway. Really! No running, no strenuous exercising, not even a small mission like a bank robbery. Nothing! But I think I know what might have happened…
See, I have a really bad sleeping habit. I tend to move around a lot and even kick in my sleep. And, if I did to much of that while I was sleeping, that could be why I woke up drowsy.
I don’t kow why, but I have a lot of these dreams where something is trying to kill me and I’m running away from it. So the other night I dreamt I was in a building filled with mechanical things that were basically hunting people down while I hid under a staircase along with others. It looked like the mechanical hound from 451.
Another dream, someone took me inside an auditorium where a group and I were watching some weird rendition of The Grapes of Wrath on a big screen.
I had a dream were my friend Liam and I built a machine giving clones of ourselves and I we both made ways you could tell if it was a clone or the real person,but difficult ways.And decided to use them as an army. Only another one of my friends built clones of himself, and made an army,and attacked our army.We were fighting them,later,there were only 2 clones of us left.1 clone of me,and 1 clone of my friend. While my other friend,had 20 clones of him,we retreated to a lake.My friend died by falling off something I don’t remember what,and I died from a gun shot by the last clone from my other friend. My other friend’s last clone took a boat and dumped me in a drop off. Then my other friend’s last clone came back to shore,but my other friend then killed him. Then he walked away,and then my other friend died by falling off a tree.Then a memorial,but right when it began I woke up.
annarborjack- Wow , that’s… wow. What the heck was going through your head before you went to sleep? Sounds like you were stressed. Or do you always have dreams like that?
Maybe I was playing too much Halo I’ve had a dream like that before,not much like it,but rather similar. If you want me to tell you I will.
I had a dream last night were I was sobbing when I woke up.Its because of something my sister said to me
So this was my dream last night:
I was playing video games,I was 40,and I was fat,there were slices of pizza and cupcakes (I hate cupcakes so I don’t know why I had them) cheeseburgers,pizza,Coke,and Sprite. Then my sister came with a pink jacket on,saying,“What the?Your still playing video games?” I say,“Uhhhh,yeah” She says,“Wow,I mean,wow.Your playing video games,your 40,alone,and look at you.And also look at me,you wanted to become a rock star but you just played Guitar Hero instead.”
“Wait,stop” I said sniffing.
My mom and dad came in.
My Mom:“Jack,ooh honey.”
She hugs me.
My Mom:You missed 30 of your birthday’s and you missed the Toy Story 3 midnight show 29 years ago,and some of the actors died all ready."
Me:“I missed,30 of my birthday,and I missed Toy Story 3,which was 29 years -sob- ago.”
I sob.
My Dad:Son,don’t cry.
I start sobbing.
My Mom:Ohh,honey.
Me:-sniff- Can you take me to Chucke Cheese? (i actually like Chucke Cheese,really,I do)
My Mom:Of course.
Me:Can I -sob- get a picture with Chucke?
My Dad:Sure! I’ll go in the tunnels.
Me:I think I’m too big for that.
My Sister:I’ll get you an extra large pizza!
Me:Thank -sob- you. -sniff-
My Mom:Ohh honey.
I woke up sobbing
Most of you know that I love American Footbal. Well, I was watching a game and I couldn’t see the teams that were playing, but all I saw was the home team had 32 points, and the away team had 7. A few minutes late, I found out that my favorite team was losing (with 7 points) and our rivals had the 32 points.
annarborjack:Um, wow…that must’ve been a terrible dream. I’m really really sure that’s a huge exaggeration, though. I mean what your sister said and what happened in that bad dream. Don’t let it bother you and don’t stay feeling down because of it. As Dory would say, just keep swimming! As the Robinsons would say, keep moving foward!
Last night I dreamt about being in this movie theater and becoming part of this movie preview. I was suddenly a little kid that aliens were hunting for, for some unknown reason. The kinda freaky but when I think back about it, it’s kinda cool, part was that the little aliens (in the form of tiny toys) left into the sky and the stars spelled out, “WE’LL GET YOU NEXT TIME!” or something like that. The aliens weren’t even threatening, though. Another part I remember is they hit a clean window that looked open and declared it was an invisible force field. That, and my little sister got A LOT of new pet fish, some were even fake, but they all moved, and there were so many we couldn’t name them all. What’s pathetic is that they each dwelled in individual, small containers.
My god,my dream was like,over 3 hours long. It was so long,I can’t put it on here.I might even make this a story! I’ll just tell you what my dream was about.
Plot of my dream:My mom and I went on a trip to Kentucky with my best friend,only he wasn’t there yet.Later in the night,he called saying he would be there in 2 days. I went to sleep in my hotel,my mom said I could wander around.I went out,and found some steps,but behind me was a Do Not Enter sign,I must of went around or something.When I walked down. There was a boy down there. He was wearing a old brown shirt,a brown jacket. He claimed he was homeless.Only he looked like and sounded EXACTLY like my best friend.
And the only Pixar reference was when we watched Toy Story 1&2,in fact,I showed him Pixar Planet! So I might wanna make this a story someday.
That’s pretty funny, TSS!
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