Had one of those rare dreams where a forum member (vaguely) featured this morning, and it was kinda fun, so I figured I'd share it. The fun part was the curious and surprisingly detailed characters I seemed to dream up that apparently Rule34 has connections with.
Started off with me at some kind of beach resort, inventing a new type of building material by mixing sand with glue in large flat sheets, and baking it on the hot sun heated tarmac at the resort. Apparently it resulted in tough and flexible solid sheets of sand. I kinda want to try it and see how much it fails in real life. Amusingly I also dug up the sand I was using barehanded and in perfect meter square blocks, Minecraft style. There was also something to do with me filling paving cracks with bacon. That part of the dream confuses me a bit.
Anyways, after a while of random sand mixing and bacon stuff, this young girl comes up to me and tells me that her master needs her to go somewhere, and that I would be giving her a lift to the destination. She looked to be around upper high school age, and was in fact wearing the uniform of my old high school (Blue long sleeve collared shirt, black jumper/sweatshirt, black skirt, black+red tie). Was a very slim and timid looking person, with narrow framed glasses. Had long dark brown +semi dyed purple hair, but somehow the hair didn't seem odd or attention seeking despite the extra colour. She was also carrying a slim leather laptop case. And so, I agreed to give her a lift to this mystery place, in my reality accurate crappy car. She was perfectly silent.
We came to a stop outside a remote cliff-top shack hidden by light vegetation around the area, and the girl gets a phone call, telling her she has permission to enter. We both go in (apparently I'm allowed in as well. Not sure why), entering a security code at the door, and come into a strangely lit lounge of sorts, with all the walls completely shadowed, but the centre nicely lit. In the center of the room were four other people, and at the shadowy far end of the room was Rule34. Amusingly he looked exactly like that old avatar he's used occasionally, of the silhouetted person with reflecting glasses standing out alone in the shadow, and that's all I ever saw.
The rest of the people in the room included...
A sleek but rough edged pony-tailed man in his thirties, brown hair with light stubble, wearing workers trousers and the grey jacket of a delivery van driver, and hiding a holstered pistol under his armpit. Wore a smug casual expression.
A short haired blonde girl, early twenties, wearing a plain white shirt and black tie with black trousers to match, but trainers rather than shoes. Was idly playing (rather skilfully) with a craft knife that seemed to have no limit to how far it extended, and also had a red arcane looking symbol of some kind on the back of her (left?) hand. She kept a single glove hanging from her trouser pocket, and a slim pack of cigarettes in her shirt pocket.
A moody looking kid that stood away from the others and didn't sit at the chairs or sofa, holding a large book under his arm and carried a backpack even whilst waiting. Wore a school uniform dull blue polo shirt, with black trousers and shoes . Had seemingly prematurely greying hair and a few plasters on his arms and face. I got the impression that he had something else just out of sight, but the dream got hazy for a bit there.
A young woman, fairly tall and athletic looking, with shoulder length dark brown hair. Content to lounge sitting on the floor leaning against the sofa and drinking alcohol in a very casual manner. Wore denim jeans, a tan jacket with low cut tank top underneath, and tough looking boots. A motorcycle helmet sat beside her. Whilst waiting she casually opens a bottle cap with her bare hands.
I end up sitting among them for no apparent reason (I was pretty much utterly ignored during this), whilst the first girl I met sets up a laptop on a table (also at this point, without anything to really suggest it, I suddenly get the feeling that this quiet purple tinted girl is 100% loyal.). The mysterious silhoete of Rule34 starts talking to them about something, but I can't understand a word of it because it's all said in imaginary German. : /
The drinking one offers me a bottle of drink, but I can't get the lid off and there are no bottle cap openers to be seen anywhere. All the people nod to whatever is being said, ask a few questions, and then leave. The first girl motions me on to leave as well, and tells me that she needed me to drive her back to her home now.
The dream then drifted into some irrelevant thing about palm trees, and I woke up.
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