(2/06/2024)

Earlier on, there was a dream about hiding in various neighborhood houses inside of a GBA graphics style world. I guess a "speedup button was pressed occasionally because of the bursts where time would rapidly pass by; items would spawn in and out of existence across a number of tiles. A golden Pokeball appeared in the over world of the room for a split second during sped up time, but was quickly replaced by the usual Pokeballs appearing and disappearing. Rocket grunts acted as a force occupying the GBA sprite town that I would hide from. Usually, I'd be cramming myself into a corner of one of the identical looking houses, which formed grid-like rows and columns.

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My mom asked if I had "Comp," my class at 9:55am. With it being 9:45, the class time was 10 minutes away. I responded that I didn't know, but that I would check.

There was indeed class, with a filled out "I read the syllabus" form due too. My greatest hope was to drive over and run, hoping that I wouldn't be too irredeemably late. I was still new to the campus the class was on, so I wasn't too confident in knowing where I could or couldn't park.

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(2/08/2024)

I body swapped with someone. The person who was in my body was complaining how deformed and hairy my back was. It looked like the entire surface was covered in a layer of poison ivy rash.

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(2/10/2024)

There was an extremely muscular guy trapped in some kind of barrier within the Distortion World or a similar place. The man attempted to ram the barriers multiple times to little effect. His team of 6 non psychic or dark low level little guys wouldn't help much either.

Having felt defeated, he sat on the moon-like surface, illuminated faintly by purple and red.

The Legends Arceus shiny sound awakened something in the overly muscular man; he sent out his Joltik (or found a new Joltik friend) before turning to the potential source of the noise, a Ralts staring him down.

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The next scene was Ralts poking into the barrier alongside the bodybuilder attempting to work alongside Ralts to pry open a hole in the barrier he now knew was formed by the powerful Alakazam. It shattered.

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There was also this vague Hogwarts & Harry Potter-esque plot of a student who resembled Harry drawing seed-like near circles on a whiteboard using a seafoam green Expo marker. He was deep in thought on if he would really need to sacrifice himself along with three of his closest friends in order to save everyone else or not.

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(2/12/2024)

I was in a nuzlock competition, teamed up with four others. I spent some time fumbling around with the settings, having been stuck with slow text for an uncomfortable amount of time. I also clicked on a button that looked like it was "mobile" mode as opposed to "sitting at a table mode." Whatever the difference was there, I was unaware of it. We were all separate, but running the same game, either Heart Gold or Soul Silver- actually, despite having the Johto player sprite, we had Sinnoh starters.

My starter was a Chimchar that was egregiously over leveled to the point where it was an *Infernape by either the first or second gym.I led with a level 6 Mankey- died to a crit against Onix's Rock Throw. I sent out the Infernape powerhouse despite being over the level cap. Because it was over the level cap though, Infernape has been reset to level 1, and I guess got to level 3 again somehow.

I wiped. At least it was earlier on and salvageable; I was fairly distracted from the game earlier on. Now though, I could give more attention to the challenge and make up for my previous poor playing- that is assuming I'm allowed to restart. I didn't see my save file among the other's.The three save files were formatted as (Real Name) - (Trainer Name) with mine being gone. I didn't know if trying to start another save would cause problems like potentially overriding the other saves or not.

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That and there was another one where I became outcasted from most of my family. I sought out my lesbian cousin and her girlfriend since they were also outcasts from the rest of the family.

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(2/14/2024)

There was one where I watched one of several tanks as in whatever well funded and maintained facility I was in as a crab and duling a mini crabrawler were swallowed while by a third resident of the tank. I want to say that third aquatic resident of the tank was another crustacean, but that really wouldn't make sense with having swallowed the other two whole. You could still see the two dueling, flailing inside of the tank.

A little worried that maybe that wasn't supposed to happen, I got the attention of the closest responsible-looking adult, Albert Einstein Attenborough.

Attenborough was hard at work at a standing computer desk that I've seen professors sometimes use; *(I don't remember if it actually happened in the dream at this point or not, but it would be fun to say he was editing a video about Clodsire.)*

I made my inquiry about if it was okay that one resident of the tank eating the other two at once, and very likely hurting itself from the inside in the process given the lack of much of a side difference between the three. Albert Attenborough reassured me that, although it was sad to see, we shouldn't interrupt their respective struggles to survive. The one having engorged itself on the other two would likely go without food for months after having devoured the dueling Crustaceans.

I began to ask Professor Attenborough more questions about animals in general, which he seemed happy to answer. The only thing was others who were my age or younger were starting to line up to ask Albert Einstein Attenborough whatever questions they had as well.