Horrific heartthrob A survival horror, dating sim game in which a beach party goes arry and the town is converted into undead fellows. The main heroin, must collect currency of some sort to revive her zombiefied party mates who contribute odd abilities that can aid the player.
I tried programming in high school because I thought that one had to learn it to be a game fellow, truth be told I didn't like it that much, but I guess that I could try again.
I am not sure, I am putting most of my efforts towards being a 3D/drawing guy; and learning more kanji/ It would be a tight squeeze so to speak.
Spikey Shrapnel A tale of a stealth puffer fish monster who had to carry out the will of an ancient deity of mobility /
He was tasked with opening transdimentional portals throughout the human world.
One mission involved retrieving an ancient artifact that would facilitate the process of opening portals. The problem was that from an aristocrat's estate. This mission seemed simple enough, however for some reason our hero had a box of infinite captain crunch attached to his back and it seemed to be spilling everywhere. He had several guards chasing after him due to this.
I just had another strange dream fellows, here goes
Tangable Task Force
A group spirit animinals based upon a pacific island totem must solve puzzles and deal with various threats by phasing in and out of tangiblitiy.
For some reason it took place in the NIS universe
One mission involved fixing a watermain beneth a fanservice anime college ; there were twenty levels dank glowing dungeon crawling segments underground.Upon reaching the final level the dungeon there was an octopus boss they had to defeat and they overcame it with ease.
After they defeated the boss, they attempted fix the main; despite their efforts the watermain burst releasing a deluge of water.
There seemed to be a timed section in which our heroes had to scramble back up the to the top floor while rathering unsettling music was being r
The team scrambled to get to the top floor while rather disturbing music was being played, the beaver totem stayed behind for some reason.
Hero of the Day This one seemed more like a dating sim or something of that nature than an Rpg. This one involved a muscular hero being grouped with a bunch of demigodess in order restore order to various world throughout the cosmos by doing odd jobs and the like. . This wasn't much of a dream, perhaps I ate something that hampered it.
Not exactly a dream, but back in the Left4Dead days I remember sessioning the No Mercy campaign on expert like 50 times with my bro and his wife trying to get the cheevo, then going out at night paranoid zombies were around, it screwed with my head
Basically the afterlife's hell isn't really hell at all, it's this really sunny stadium where everyone is reduced to a doll like state and forced to compete in silly marathons and wacky race esque olympic games. The primary goal of this place is to win enough games so that one can go to heaven. The set up seems to be that of a giant theme park or stadium
One of the games that really stood out was a sadistic trial were the contestant had to keep their rickety minecart from derailing whist facing several obstacles along the the track. For some reason it was being hosted by a cutesy version of Hannibal Lector. After the game was done one contestant was supposed to win the grand prize, but was denied.
A couple of folks were staging an escape once the park shut down for the night, they did so by hiding underneath a mattress so that the search lamps wouldn't find them.
The group wandered around outside for awhile, the area outside of the stadium seemed to be a vast grassy field with a blank white sky. After being outside for days, the group fell into a cassam that lead them right back to the stadium.
Strange enough Ussop from One Piece became the all time games champion while they were gone and made a wish that allowed everyone who passed through the park's door's to ascend to that world's heaven.
Digestive Decodance In this dream the afterlife was was in the GI tract of a celestial deity who apparently reincarnates one once his digestion is complete. Our hero is apparently a treasure hunter who was searching for a rare item in the sewer but got swept into this reality upon acquiring the "royal flush toilet medilan"
The stomach appeared a city comprised of endless sprawling nightclubs. The small intestine seemed to be the river styx with numbered chambers and waterfalls that were counting down to something. As the gates progressed the protagonist became more skeletal. Before entering the second to last gate Villi spartans noticed he had the medallion and was sent back to the world of the living. Apparently the large intestine was described as "hell".
Although it's obvious to me at least that this guy is blogging stuff percolating through his mind during REM which...I dunno, maybe treading upon this site's posting guidelines just slightly?! Quite apart I might add a more robust let's say in comparison too @Gib's ruminations?!
EDIT:
However if a little sarcasm is at play, fine forget what I said :P
Flaming Ballsac In this dream a fellow is born with a mystical ballsac that makes a calming fire for woodland creatures to gather around at night.
The evil meat kings want the flames for themselves to cook the magical beef sticks that all tough guys love to eat. They send the tough guys to take the ballsac away from the woodland but the hero blesses each woodland creature with the mystic bag powers and the first meat wars begin.
On the verge of the year 2017, an all out art war has erupted! With those who side by the woodland creatures and others boasting with nothing but the tough guys; one champion is gravely needed to rise above all and settle things once and for all. Will fantasy become the ultimate winner with its woodlandiness or will it be the tough folk with their harsh words of criticism?
Which side will you take?
RULES
Pick either Woodlands OR Tough Guys as your contest topic and create the most epic champion the art world has ever seen - only him/her/it will be able to bring peace back to the art community.
Various Vices This appeared to be a "God game" similar to that of Actraiser or Valkyrie profile , but with Srpg elements.
In this dream it seemed as though there were two opposing factions trying to influence a small planet.; they both were situated upon floating castles in the stratosphere. The first faction was Vicarious Virtue, they wanted to ensure that the mortals sought virtue and better understanding of their world through rigorous research and other such. Needless to say, they were rather rigid
The second faction was Variant Vices, a lackadaisical faction dedicated to ensuring that mortals lived life to the fullest without regard to any responsibilities or other such.
The mission that I observed in my dream involved human holiday Vicarious Virtue was gaining traction and making this a devout religious affair. The high templar from Variant Vices wasn't having this and asked the emperor of their faction for advice; the emperor seemed similar to the one in warhammer, however he was hooked up to a church organ. Once the templar made his plea in regard to the other faction making their move, the emperor bellowed "smoke weed everyday" in the voice of that one rapper , and the entire planet was enveloped in purple haze. Once that was done all of the mortals were mellow, and then Vicarious Virtue mobilized.
In this dream it seemed as though the four heavenly kings were convinced that an a strange cyclopian fellow in Poseidon's court was the demigod avatar of one of the Kings. There now seems to be unrest in both courts and perhaps a celestial smackdown.
Throughout this dream the fellow was trying to avoid incurring the ire of either faction, it seemed as though he had to go through many dating sim esque trials in order to appease them. He seemed to play both sides of his duties via a dimensional flip similar to that of Link to the past.
It seemed as though it was a combination of the game "Thousand Arms" and " Link to the Past" with a dash of "Warioware" interms of the tasks that had to be preformed to quell the unrest.
One of the tasks involved catching fish with a hybrid of the fellow from "Gorton's Fishsticks" and triton in order to make the ultimate meal. This one was rather odd.
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A survival horror, dating sim game in which a beach party goes arry and the town is converted into undead fellows.
The main heroin, must collect currency of some sort to revive her zombiefied party mates who
contribute odd abilities that can aid the player.
on that note, have you ever consider learning programming and creating your own?
truth be told I didn't like it that much, but I guess that I could try again.
I am not sure, I am putting most of my efforts towards being a 3D/drawing guy; and learning more kanji/
It would be a tight squeeze so to speak.
A tale of a stealth puffer fish monster who had to carry out the will of an ancient deity of mobility /
He was tasked with opening transdimentional portals throughout the human world.
One mission involved retrieving an ancient artifact that would facilitate the process of
opening portals. The problem was that from an aristocrat's estate.
This mission seemed simple enough, however for some reason our hero had a box of infinite captain crunch attached to his back and it seemed to be spilling everywhere. He had several guards chasing after him due to this.
This one seemed more like a dating sim or something of that nature than an Rpg.
This one involved a muscular hero being grouped with a bunch of demigodess in order restore order to various world throughout the cosmos by doing odd jobs and the like. . This wasn't much of a dream, perhaps I ate something that hampered it.
A couple of folks were staging an escape once the park shut down for the night, they did so by hiding underneath a mattress so that the search lamps wouldn't find them.
The group wandered around outside for awhile,
the area outside of the stadium seemed to be a vast grassy field with a blank white sky. After being outside for days, the group fell into a cassam that lead them right back to the stadium.
Strange enough Ussop from One Piece became the all time games champion while they were gone and made a wish that allowed everyone who passed through the park's door's to ascend to that world's heaven.
Cutesy version of Hannibal Lector
Digestive Decodance
In this dream the afterlife was was in the GI tract of a celestial deity who apparently reincarnates one once his digestion is complete.
Our hero is apparently a treasure hunter who was searching for a rare item in the sewer but got swept into this reality upon acquiring the "royal flush toilet medilan"
The stomach appeared a city comprised of endless sprawling nightclubs.
The small intestine seemed to be the river styx with numbered chambers and waterfalls that were counting down to something. As the gates progressed the protagonist became more skeletal. Before entering the second to last gate Villi spartans noticed he had the medallion and was sent back to the world of the living. Apparently the large intestine was described as "hell".
Tha' f**k is this!
Most nonsensical piece of necro I've ever TRIED too interpret...
...all righty then.
Although it's obvious to me at least that this guy is blogging stuff percolating through his mind during REM which...I dunno, maybe treading upon this site's posting guidelines just slightly?! Quite apart I might add a more robust let's say in comparison too @Gib's ruminations?!
EDIT:
However if a little sarcasm is at play, fine forget what I said :P
On the verge of the year 2017, an all out art war has erupted! With those who side by the woodland creatures and others boasting with nothing but the tough guys; one champion is gravely needed to rise above all and settle things once and for all. Will fantasy become the ultimate winner with its woodlandiness or will it be the tough folk with their harsh words of criticism?
Which side will you take?
RULES
Pick either Woodlands OR Tough Guys as your contest topic and create the most epic champion the art world has ever seen - only him/her/it will be able to bring peace back to the art community.
idk
This appeared to be a "God game" similar to that of Actraiser or Valkyrie profile , but with Srpg elements.
In this dream it seemed as though there were two opposing factions trying to influence a small planet.; they both were situated upon floating castles in the stratosphere.
The first faction was Vicarious Virtue, they wanted to ensure that the mortals sought virtue and better understanding of their world through rigorous research and other such. Needless to say, they were rather rigid
The second faction was Variant Vices, a lackadaisical faction dedicated to ensuring that mortals lived life to the fullest without regard to
any responsibilities or other such.
The mission that I observed in my dream involved human holiday Vicarious Virtue was gaining traction and making this a devout religious affair. The high templar from Variant Vices wasn't having this and asked the emperor of their faction for advice; the emperor seemed similar to the one in warhammer, however he was hooked up to a church organ. Once the templar made his plea in regard to the other faction making their move, the emperor bellowed "smoke weed everyday" in the voice of that one rapper , and the entire planet was enveloped in purple haze. Once that was done all of the mortals were mellow, and then Vicarious Virtue mobilized.
Wrath of the Four Heavenly Kings
In this dream it seemed as though the four heavenly kings were convinced that
an a strange cyclopian fellow in Poseidon's court was the demigod avatar of one of the Kings.
There now seems to be unrest in both courts and perhaps a celestial smackdown.
Throughout this dream the fellow was trying to avoid incurring the ire of either faction,
it seemed as though he had to go through many dating sim esque trials in order to appease them.
He seemed to play both sides of his duties via a dimensional flip similar to that of Link to the past.
It seemed as though it was a combination of the game "Thousand Arms" and " Link to the Past" with a dash of "Warioware" interms of the
tasks that had to be preformed to quell the unrest.
One of the tasks involved catching fish with a hybrid of the fellow from "Gorton's Fishsticks" and triton in order to make the ultimate meal.
This one was rather odd.
You don't say...!
although I do love eating fishsticks (...deep fried, bathed in beer batter) mmm...yummy *smacks lips*
(come to think of it! - my culinary taste may seem a tad odd too some people as well)