Simon Keyes ([personal profile] murimurimuri) wrote in [community profile] pumpkin_space_latte2016-09-23 01:24 pm

DREAM POST


Free-for-all dream post!


Make your own dream threads, hop into others'. Bounce characters off each other, try out effects, see what sticks. Anything you want to keep you can keep, anything that isn't working, it was ~all just a dream~.

ESSENTIALLY:
- The character does not remember their name
- Something else is missing/altered as well. Memories? Feelings? Abilities? It's up to you. o7
court_chesster: (36)

[personal profile] court_chesster 2016-09-25 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Whoever he is, he's dreaming of flying. Flying over what, that's difficult to say. A city, maybe, some clump of indistinguishable buildings and streets. Little ant-sized people are dashing around amidst brightly colored lights. Maybe they're throwing a party. Maybe they're on fire. He sorta hopes it's both.]
scribbly: (the star will shine)

[personal profile] scribbly 2016-09-27 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Whoever's dreaming this must not have much in the way of an imagination, because all there is here is a long, empty hallway; white walls, white floors, white ceiling too high up. It doesn't look like it comes from or goes to anywhere—

Oh, actually, maybe not. There's a little girl crouched on the ground a ways down, her happy humming echoing as she draws colorful flowers and suns and stick figures in crayon on the walls and floor.]
rentedthefarm: (yell harder)

[personal profile] rentedthefarm 2016-09-27 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
[So welcome to the passenger side seat of this dream about an ACTION MOVIE CAR CHASE; we're in a cop car and the sirens are blaring and the redhead with the weirdass rooster ponytail beside whoever you are is driving in the action movie-est way possible, that is, recklessly and with a lot of swerving around other things and grinning really wide, determination blazing in her eyes, so hold onto your ass.]
whenitrainsitstorms: (I used to think he was wrong)

[personal profile] whenitrainsitstorms 2016-09-27 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
[The ground here is stone; no grass, no soil, just pock-marked grey rock, with water in the little crevasses. It's dark all around, but that's okay. At the center of it, pushing back the shadows, is a fairly cozy cook fire. On top, there's a bubbling pot of something that smells good.]

[There's also this guy, perched on an outcropping of rock. He keeps looking away from the fire, out toward the area beyond the fire's light.]