Post by Evan Joseph-Pinero on Jan 5, 2008 0:06:29 GMT -5
Okay so, it's really long. And I don't actually remember the dream anymore. But I wrote this as a message to someone the night after I had it.
Human version of mewtwo took over the world.
However the world was only 450 people, since he couldn't afford a psychic transmitter for 500 people like he did the year before.
Because I'd stopped him the year before, with the book from the young wizarding books.
So all of these people were in a department store.
And he went through in everybody's head and told the story of himself as a kid.
Which was a lot like The Joker's in Batman.
But in an old shipping yard in like the 30's.
So after that happened, I somehow wasn't under his control.
And I could make other people not under his control.
So I freed these two people sitting next to me, I don't know who they were, but I know I knew them.
I had the book with me, and they tried to help and grab it but the pages just got sticky and blue when they touched them.
So I figured it must be something only I could do.
He walked by at some point, and I had to hide the book under my chair.
I pulled it back out, tried making it work, and just failed miserably.
So I think I gave it to one of the girls that were trying to help me.
I ran off into a corner behind some odd shelf.
And there were these weird like inflatable raft material pillows.
Of all different shapes.
And they were just sitting there like they were there to be bought.
Hanging up in bags on a shelf.
But somehow, they were all the possible timelines that could have happened with this guy taking over or not taking over the world, or me not stopping him the first time, and all this stuff.
I had very little idea which was which.
So I stabbed the one that I thought was the current one, to force it along one where he just never even existed.
But I was wrong, so I ended up stabbing all of them.
I don't know what I stabbed them with.
I think like, a sharpened bus card.
Something thin like that.
And not a knife.
After I had done that, and nothing happened, I started to panic.
He heard me in my head as he walked by, and walked over to me.
I think I managed to find one more pillow that I hadn't stabbed.
He cornered me, I grabbed the pillow, stuck it in front of me as he was about to hit me, and woke up.
And yes, somehow this guy was mewtwo.
I think what happened in the dream.
Is it started in one of the other timelines.
Where he took over the whole world.
And that's where I saved it all with the book.
And ended up in the backseat of a car with my parents, driving on the highway.
When the entire sky just like, turned dark blue (I think), and got this warped grid pattern on it.
And he projected an image of himself and various pokemon fighting. But these pokemon were also represented by real people.
But this image was in everybody's mind, not actually on the sky.
And somehow, it went from there to the department store.
So I think that may have been his vision of what was supposed to happen.
And we were actually in the department store.
And he was just making us see all that.
As he would like it to happen.
But then it was obvious somehow that he'd run out of money, so his transmitter could only control 450 people, not 500 like the year before's actually could.
Human version of mewtwo took over the world.
However the world was only 450 people, since he couldn't afford a psychic transmitter for 500 people like he did the year before.
Because I'd stopped him the year before, with the book from the young wizarding books.
So all of these people were in a department store.
And he went through in everybody's head and told the story of himself as a kid.
Which was a lot like The Joker's in Batman.
But in an old shipping yard in like the 30's.
So after that happened, I somehow wasn't under his control.
And I could make other people not under his control.
So I freed these two people sitting next to me, I don't know who they were, but I know I knew them.
I had the book with me, and they tried to help and grab it but the pages just got sticky and blue when they touched them.
So I figured it must be something only I could do.
He walked by at some point, and I had to hide the book under my chair.
I pulled it back out, tried making it work, and just failed miserably.
So I think I gave it to one of the girls that were trying to help me.
I ran off into a corner behind some odd shelf.
And there were these weird like inflatable raft material pillows.
Of all different shapes.
And they were just sitting there like they were there to be bought.
Hanging up in bags on a shelf.
But somehow, they were all the possible timelines that could have happened with this guy taking over or not taking over the world, or me not stopping him the first time, and all this stuff.
I had very little idea which was which.
So I stabbed the one that I thought was the current one, to force it along one where he just never even existed.
But I was wrong, so I ended up stabbing all of them.
I don't know what I stabbed them with.
I think like, a sharpened bus card.
Something thin like that.
And not a knife.
After I had done that, and nothing happened, I started to panic.
He heard me in my head as he walked by, and walked over to me.
I think I managed to find one more pillow that I hadn't stabbed.
He cornered me, I grabbed the pillow, stuck it in front of me as he was about to hit me, and woke up.
And yes, somehow this guy was mewtwo.
I think what happened in the dream.
Is it started in one of the other timelines.
Where he took over the whole world.
And that's where I saved it all with the book.
And ended up in the backseat of a car with my parents, driving on the highway.
When the entire sky just like, turned dark blue (I think), and got this warped grid pattern on it.
And he projected an image of himself and various pokemon fighting. But these pokemon were also represented by real people.
But this image was in everybody's mind, not actually on the sky.
And somehow, it went from there to the department store.
So I think that may have been his vision of what was supposed to happen.
And we were actually in the department store.
And he was just making us see all that.
As he would like it to happen.
But then it was obvious somehow that he'd run out of money, so his transmitter could only control 450 people, not 500 like the year before's actually could.
i think mr. nick walthew is on here quite a bit too
