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Originally posted in The Literal Dream Thread, reposted here for archival purposes.

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I dreamed I was in my parents' house, except it was the Spanish Civil War.

I went for a walk in my old neighbourhood, with a stick (bow?) as my only weapon.

But there was an enemy officer (nazi-looking guy) near the bus stop! He fired his Luger at me.

However, I went into bullet-time mode and dodged the whole magazine.

...

Last Thursday I went to a promo event of some paint company (Liquitex I think? There was free beer. It was a good event.)

So I took some paper and a handful of acrylic markers and drew the first thing that came to mind:



hahaha I'm such a weeb

it's fun

hahaha kill me