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What Dreams May Come
- Thread starter Clover
- Start date
Wargle
Dirty minds think alike~
"GOODBYE LITTLE STARYU!! I'LL MISS YOU!!! Wait what? I just met it!! Ah well. Where the heck did that Cloyster go? It might shoot me. I'd better run off" I say outloud as I run along the shore, exploring this wierd land.
Patar
あなたが追求&#
I wake up, seeing myself in... heart pajamas? Must be some sort of dream. Tearing them off, I look for some better clothes. That or go out butt-neked. That's always nice though. There's a door in front of me. Wonder where it goes too? Still butt-neked, I turn the door and prepare to swing it wide open.
Lili
is not dead after all lol
((oh yes i must try))
I blinked my eyes and gazed around the room.
"Wait, wut?" I said, half-asleep. Usually I woke up to the sound of ABBA, or Miranda Lambert, or my new Meowth caterwauling in my face because he's hungry, or another example of my wide taste in music. I remembered walking around pointlessly in some forest area with my starter Pokemon and best friend before seeing a bed pop out of nowhere, convieniently when I was extremely tired.
Wait, wasn't I with my best friend? My pervy male best friend who seemed to always want more than the thrill of catching wild Pokemon and naming them things like Fartstain or Jumbofishtron? And there was only one bed.
"D:<" I screamed, knowing my retarded BFF. I quickly examined my body. Only lingerie? Well, that's better than what I wore to bed most of the time. I saw a folded pair of black polka-dot pajamas at the end of the bed.
I jumped into them(literally, without unfolding them or anything, because I have awesomeness and shit), and, as I walked out of the bedroom door, wondered, "Well, at least I should try to find my bestest buddy in the world so that I may beat him with a bottle of extra-virgin olive oil. Or thank him for at least bringing me to a hotel that seems to have ONLY THREE DOORS AND AN ENDLESS SUPPLY OF DARKNESS SURROUNDING ME WHAAAA?!?!"
In fact, I was actually surrounded by nothing but darkness with only three doors, as you may have guessed. I felt for my PokeBall belt, which had been strapped around my waist via plothole, and took comfort in the fact that the ball that held my Meowth was still with me. I choose the plaid red door over the orange one, because orange is tacky in my opinion, and my opinion is always right.
((I hope that's good enough.))
I blinked my eyes and gazed around the room.
"Wait, wut?" I said, half-asleep. Usually I woke up to the sound of ABBA, or Miranda Lambert, or my new Meowth caterwauling in my face because he's hungry, or another example of my wide taste in music. I remembered walking around pointlessly in some forest area with my starter Pokemon and best friend before seeing a bed pop out of nowhere, convieniently when I was extremely tired.
Wait, wasn't I with my best friend? My pervy male best friend who seemed to always want more than the thrill of catching wild Pokemon and naming them things like Fartstain or Jumbofishtron? And there was only one bed.
"D:<" I screamed, knowing my retarded BFF. I quickly examined my body. Only lingerie? Well, that's better than what I wore to bed most of the time. I saw a folded pair of black polka-dot pajamas at the end of the bed.
I jumped into them(literally, without unfolding them or anything, because I have awesomeness and shit), and, as I walked out of the bedroom door, wondered, "Well, at least I should try to find my bestest buddy in the world so that I may beat him with a bottle of extra-virgin olive oil. Or thank him for at least bringing me to a hotel that seems to have ONLY THREE DOORS AND AN ENDLESS SUPPLY OF DARKNESS SURROUNDING ME WHAAAA?!?!"
In fact, I was actually surrounded by nothing but darkness with only three doors, as you may have guessed. I felt for my PokeBall belt, which had been strapped around my waist via plothole, and took comfort in the fact that the ball that held my Meowth was still with me. I choose the plaid red door over the orange one, because orange is tacky in my opinion, and my opinion is always right.
((I hope that's good enough.))
werefish5
New member
Deciding that although this meadow was very pleasent, it was time to explore elsewhere. She turned on her heel and walked through the door that had followed her around the entire time, into the black void she had passed through on the way to the meadow, and to the orange door, ready to see what lay in wait for her.
Mewtwo
Mage of Blood
- Pronoun
- she
Lily looked down at the... lily... that was where the girl once was. Can you notice the flowers... for me? The girls words echoed in her mind. She bent down and whispered to the flower, "Thank you. You made me realize how beautiful the world really is." I wonder what would happen if I picked it and took it with me... What if it dies?
Clover
neither simple, nor coherent.
oh? Thanks... ^^;
I haven't really given up, but I'm a little intimidated by all the posts and working on a fic as well. I'll probably get around to it, buuut I prefer a rather higher quality (this isn't at you, just in general) than what you usually see in tcodf RPs. Like surskitty said, "I don't expect brilliant posts and I don't expect paragraphs. I expect that you've thought about what you're doing a little."
But I'm grateful you're having fun, and I'll throw up a post sometime soon! :3
I haven't really given up, but I'm a little intimidated by all the posts and working on a fic as well. I'll probably get around to it, buuut I prefer a rather higher quality (this isn't at you, just in general) than what you usually see in tcodf RPs. Like surskitty said, "I don't expect brilliant posts and I don't expect paragraphs. I expect that you've thought about what you're doing a little."
But I'm grateful you're having fun, and I'll throw up a post sometime soon! :3
Teacher9985
Blue tigers rock. So what?
Teacher sat straight up in a flash, the first thought in her mind being, "Where the crap am I?". When she gets up she looks around, and yell softly, "Anyone here? Sylph? Charlie? Brownie? Anyone?", Sylph being her Buneary. Charlie her Sandslash, and brownie her starter Turtwig. Seeing no one, Teacher walked up to the red door, and prodded it. It felt solid under her hand. "Am I dreaming? Seems like it. But if so, why is the door solid? Oh well, might as well explore." she thinks to herself. Teacher opened the door, and stepped through it, closing it behind her.