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whats wrong with you people , i never dream about DD . all my dreams are about smashing things with a giant hammer , i'm normal !
i couldn't sleep at all last night. i kept having the most insane dreams that didn't make any sense.Ummm…its just a dream, and besides I don't think that people would do that because it really doesn't affect your rank ( i think).
i kept dreaming that someone was rate-bombing my comic. voting 2's on all my pages without explanation or critique. and when i would PQ the person they would come back and rate all my pages a 1. it was so bizzare that i had to actually check my comic to make sure it hadn't happened for real…….
rate-bombing books existed in '03. where people would rate a page a 1 just to bump their own book. is it a problem now? i don't have a problem if someone doesn't like a page i posted and feels it should be rated low….but at least give a reason or criticism for it. but are people purposefully attacking books/strips to bump their own crap? (and i say crap…because asshats that pull these dirty underhanded schemes totally suck)
..Popping from the background of anonymity to actually POST something in the forums…
Dreams are really fascinating things. They often end up telling us a lot about our ongoing situation and what we're worried about/hoping for. If y'all are dreaming about DD, you need to think about what DD means to you, what the people here represent, and how you felt while the dream was going on.
What would be awesome is if, someday, there's a virtual-reality internet (like the one on that episode of Futurama) where chat rooms are actual "rooms", and we can meet people semi-face-to-face. XD
On a more personal note, I've never dreamt about the Duck itself. I DO see characters occasionally popping up in my dreams, which is kinda cool.
I have the same dream, every night without fail. Things begin to get good. My life gets on track. I have a family, kids, and a beautiful wife.
And then the world ends. Not just mine, everyone's. No one knows what happened, but this society we once knew, the citites that used to stand as proud testiments to human achievement, are all turned to dust. And so is my family. Those of us who are still alive are the unlucky ones. Most of us are sick, frail, barely able to make it to salvation. There is only one city left, a beautiful city, and we're all crawling to it. I keep making my way there, helping some young woman. I dont know her name, she cannot speak, as she can do is cry, and I feel like crying to. But I know if I do I'll waste my energy, and I'll be dead like the people around me.
I make it to the city, and I'm showered, fed, and loved for just but a few moments before the city falls apart. Everyone dies, the girl, the kind people of the city, and those who were traveling near me. I am the only one left alive. I am hungry, I'm sweaty, and I'm in pain.
And then I slowly start to eat my flesh.
Don't forget all the sexy DD dreams involving me. Everyone has those :)I had a DD dream involving you but it was more of a nightmear than a dream…lol. To make a long story short…I got banned for insulting the moustache on your avi then for some reason I yellled "LEROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOYYYYYYYYYYYY! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"
I had a dream last night that started out with something weird about Danny Phantom, having to use some kinda juice or something to use his super-powers, and then getting lured into some room by said juice only to be blasted into outer space. It was weird, since I never watch Danny Phantom, but it wasn't the first time something like that happened. ANYWAY, during the second half of the dream, the space ship part turned into the Punk-Pink crew flying said spaceship. Bast was wondering if it'd take a long time to get to their destination, and Bebe just kinda chuckled as the ship blasted off billions of lightyears away from the solar system, and flew to a different planet. Bast happened to notice a crack in the windshield just as they were above a modern-looking city, and Bebe was radioing in for landing clearance. The person at the flight tower or whatever responded with, "Negative. YOUR SHIP'S ON FIRE!" sending the crew into a panic. They managed to crash-land into the ocean and get out safely, and that was the end of my dream. It was a neat change of pace, 'cuz I never dream about my characters and I really wish I did more often.
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