weird, funny, unsettling dream two nights ago.
me and sheen and carl (from jimmy neutron haha) were transported to a video game/cartoon setting way out in outer space. I somehow had the knowledge that this was to be a battle against some force that wanted to take over earth, the negative, toxic forces. It was one of those battles where, whoever lost was to either be destroyed or leave the planet (of course the negative force would choose to destroy us, we would choose for them to simply leave).
It was a rigged game. Our trio were standing on a large ring of destructible lego-type materials, next to some small planets. We were only equipped with regular laser guns, but the enemy had a giant spaceship with a huge laser cannon that he could move and aim wherever he wanted. As soon as the 'game' started, he immediately destroyed half of the ring, disintegrating it into pixels. We had no choice but to run around, away from the void (if we fell off we died). The spaceship entity was laughing and toying with us, knowing he easily had more power. The ring seemed to get skinnier and smaller as well, so that each of us had to save another from falling off many times. Once I fell off, hanging by my fingertips, and they grabbed my arms and pulled me up. The loyalty and camaraderie between us was fierce as the outcome looked grim.
At the other side, where we had been forced because of the shrinking ring, there appeared a large cartoon room, like a computer-animated looking room with simple colors and shapes hanging stationary in space and various rectangle obstacles scattered about. The evil being had abandoned the spaceship and approached us as we backed into the room's corner. The being looked like... a suburban mom. Except she/he/it was four times as large as we were, and had a giant's voice.
It was like in cartoons/movies when there's a giant, kind of dumb creature that the main characters have to talk gently to and pacify so that it doesn't get childishly angry and destroy them. We were talking to her/it and she was clear about her intentions to kill us. We managed to convince her to come give us each a kiss before we died. She gave in and came over and gave each of us a kiss. She seemed extremely lonely but dealing with it in that classic dysfunctional way, where the lonely creature in movies would kidnap random people to cure their loneliness. Like that terrifying, twisted type of loneliness where they force their hostages to pretend to be a doll in a dollhouse or whatever.
By the time she got to me she was sort of in that giantish emotional breakdown stage, and she started sobbing, saying "this is such a sad/drunk thing im doing, oh, ohh, :(" QUICKLY, and with some guilt, I grabbed a jug of hydrofluoric acid that apparently had been in our team's arsenal this whole time, and poured it all over the monster's head. She transformed into a male clown without makeup, like all the giant clownish features but normal skin and hair color. He immediately stopped crying and said, in a hurt, betrayed tone, "was that water?" He was in disbelief that we would do this to him. Apparently the entity had forgotten all his previous threats.
I grabbed the second, final jug of hydrofluoric acid and splashed it all over him. He/it began melting quickly, and seemed to no longer be in a state of receiving or outputting communication, like a comatose vegetable. It turned translucent and looked like those colorful oil-and-water science experiments from elementary school. I said to my team, "If this doesn't work we're doomed." and resigned myself to whatever happened.
Then we found ourselves shouting, angry, venting all of our anger at the dying monster - "DON'T TRY TO TAKE OVER ANY MORE PLANETS!!" "STAY AWAY FROM EARTH, YOU TOXIC EVIL FORCE!" at this point the being stopped fizzing and shrinking and began to solidify once again. (This part was really scary in the dream, even though it seems cartoonish) It soon was back to it's full size and strength. It looked like a Giant Marine veteran who had turned evil. He stood looking at us, no-nonsense, no emotion. Quietly he said "I thought I told you... no tickets in this room." And there was a sense among me and my trio of "we're about to get f***** up." A major sense of dread settled over my soul.
Then I woke up. Still feeling unsettled, but also kind of amused at how cartoonish the dream was, looking back on it. I have no idea what any of it means. If anyone wants to try and interpret, feel free!
me and sheen and carl (from jimmy neutron haha) were transported to a video game/cartoon setting way out in outer space. I somehow had the knowledge that this was to be a battle against some force that wanted to take over earth, the negative, toxic forces. It was one of those battles where, whoever lost was to either be destroyed or leave the planet (of course the negative force would choose to destroy us, we would choose for them to simply leave).
It was a rigged game. Our trio were standing on a large ring of destructible lego-type materials, next to some small planets. We were only equipped with regular laser guns, but the enemy had a giant spaceship with a huge laser cannon that he could move and aim wherever he wanted. As soon as the 'game' started, he immediately destroyed half of the ring, disintegrating it into pixels. We had no choice but to run around, away from the void (if we fell off we died). The spaceship entity was laughing and toying with us, knowing he easily had more power. The ring seemed to get skinnier and smaller as well, so that each of us had to save another from falling off many times. Once I fell off, hanging by my fingertips, and they grabbed my arms and pulled me up. The loyalty and camaraderie between us was fierce as the outcome looked grim.
At the other side, where we had been forced because of the shrinking ring, there appeared a large cartoon room, like a computer-animated looking room with simple colors and shapes hanging stationary in space and various rectangle obstacles scattered about. The evil being had abandoned the spaceship and approached us as we backed into the room's corner. The being looked like... a suburban mom. Except she/he/it was four times as large as we were, and had a giant's voice.
It was like in cartoons/movies when there's a giant, kind of dumb creature that the main characters have to talk gently to and pacify so that it doesn't get childishly angry and destroy them. We were talking to her/it and she was clear about her intentions to kill us. We managed to convince her to come give us each a kiss before we died. She gave in and came over and gave each of us a kiss. She seemed extremely lonely but dealing with it in that classic dysfunctional way, where the lonely creature in movies would kidnap random people to cure their loneliness. Like that terrifying, twisted type of loneliness where they force their hostages to pretend to be a doll in a dollhouse or whatever.
By the time she got to me she was sort of in that giantish emotional breakdown stage, and she started sobbing, saying "this is such a sad/drunk thing im doing, oh, ohh, :(" QUICKLY, and with some guilt, I grabbed a jug of hydrofluoric acid that apparently had been in our team's arsenal this whole time, and poured it all over the monster's head. She transformed into a male clown without makeup, like all the giant clownish features but normal skin and hair color. He immediately stopped crying and said, in a hurt, betrayed tone, "was that water?" He was in disbelief that we would do this to him. Apparently the entity had forgotten all his previous threats.
I grabbed the second, final jug of hydrofluoric acid and splashed it all over him. He/it began melting quickly, and seemed to no longer be in a state of receiving or outputting communication, like a comatose vegetable. It turned translucent and looked like those colorful oil-and-water science experiments from elementary school. I said to my team, "If this doesn't work we're doomed." and resigned myself to whatever happened.
Then we found ourselves shouting, angry, venting all of our anger at the dying monster - "DON'T TRY TO TAKE OVER ANY MORE PLANETS!!" "STAY AWAY FROM EARTH, YOU TOXIC EVIL FORCE!" at this point the being stopped fizzing and shrinking and began to solidify once again. (This part was really scary in the dream, even though it seems cartoonish) It soon was back to it's full size and strength. It looked like a Giant Marine veteran who had turned evil. He stood looking at us, no-nonsense, no emotion. Quietly he said "I thought I told you... no tickets in this room." And there was a sense among me and my trio of "we're about to get f***** up." A major sense of dread settled over my soul.
Then I woke up. Still feeling unsettled, but also kind of amused at how cartoonish the dream was, looking back on it. I have no idea what any of it means. If anyone wants to try and interpret, feel free!
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