most adventurous dream, wish it was true.

[BlackVelvet]

“headache-inducing”. - your ear is being sucked into a space you don't want it to be and the rest of you will soon follow. I shudder at the thought of what the music sounds like.


As for the dream, you were chasing both Simba and Scar and they were hiding out together?

[Keyblade]

The music is quite pleasant actually.

And yes, that's exactly what happened.

[BlackVelvet]

So you were part of a rebellion, fighting authority, an uprising that does not differentiate between good and bad. I think you've been watching too much Arab revolution TV and it's seeped into your sub conscious making you itch to fight authority. If there are jaajuus on here they should keep a close eye on you.

[Keyblade]

You had me at Arab Revolution and TV. Nah, but good try. But then, maybe Simba defecting to Scar symbolizes the corruption of the leaders today. This is fun .

[BlackVelvet]

What makes you so sure it was Simba who defected?. Maybe Scar saw the light, Simba forgave him but the masses would not. A warning that true leadership requires flexibility and a tree house

[Keyblade]

But then why would we be against them? Unless all of us defected to the dark side and they were the only good guys left. Maybe Scar felt sorry for Simba that we all abandoned him and joined him out of pity? So many questions.

[grandpakhalif]

my best dream is when I was in a dessert and I was ridin a horsel, I was dressed in an all white warrior khamis and black turban, after that I was wielding a sword and I was speakin Arabic, then a man with a long white beard and a deep voice, told me that I shall soon pass the embers of life, and will be a symbol for the people. then after I fought but then whilst in the midst of battle I hear a maiden's voice urged me to fight then I woke up just when the battle was getting hot.

[gurey25]

my best dream is when I was in a dessert and I was ridin a horsel, I was dressed in an all white warrior khamis and black turban, after that I was wielding a sword and I was speakin Arabic, then a man with a long white beard and a deep voice, told me that I shall soon pass the embers of life, and will be a symbol for the people. then after I fought but then whilst in the midst of battle I hear a maiden's voice urged me to fight then I woke up just when the battle was getting hot.

sounds like quite a dream.

[CushiticReflections]

lol! I had a dream recently that I woke up in the woods during the winter. Apparently my plane had gone off course and crashed and I was the sole survivor. I didn't know where I was and was staggering along trying to find a way out of the woods when I saw some uniformed Korean soldiers in the distance. Before they could notice me, a stranger pulled me behind a large tree so that the soldiers couldn't see us. They walked away. I found out from the stranger that I had landed in North Korea. Since I'm so obviously foreign, the North Koreans would think that I'm a spy so he invited me to hide out with dissenters of the North Korean government and others like me who don't want to fight but somehow became outsiders. We lived in this underground place, some of it deep underground but part of it raised up until there were areas that were surface-level (I think attached to a normal home in which a seemingly normal North Korean family lived but they were rebels and hid the secret entrance to the underground). There was a patio in that home that I and the kids would sometimes play in (I dunno why I ended up hanging out with the kids - still a kid at heart probably lol).

It was funny because at first, we were all so paranoid because of all the talk about the soldiers taking away dissenters and spies. So we hid and kept quiet and fearful. As time went on, and there were no recent news of the soldiers, we grew more comfortable and more loud and spent more time near the surface. Until the day when we stopped listening to the more cautious and two children got caught. They were undocumented and in plain sight. That led to a raid in the upper levels of our hideout. We lost more than half of our group, most of them children - it devastated our group. So those of us who were previously more carefree and light-hearted became depressed and lethargic.

I think that was it. It wasn't the most interesting dream I've had in my life but it was the most interesting one I've had recently. But seriously, I spent most of it hiding out underground. Why couldn't I have been learning archery in the snow or learning how to fight?