Foster's Dreams

[antgirl1]

The Foster's Dream I just had was cool to me.

It was like, things we never saw in Wilt's past or something. XDDD

All I remember from it is this one part when Wilt has trouble shooting a basket. Aww.

["C" the Dragon]

I had another Foster's dream last night(musta been the smoked hog jowl, or maybe the Hoppin' John)that played out like one of the "shorts". It starts with Wilt and Frankie cleaning up in the foyer-Frankie dusting the tables and stuff, and Wilt dusting off the higher places that he can best reach. Much to their annoyance, Cheese walks in, with that characteristic dopey look on his face, and announces, "I FOUND a DOGGIE!" He then pulls this "doggie" from behind his back, and it's a possum-a DEAD possum. I'm talking road-kill, one of those furry pancakes you see alongside the highway, and it's buzzing with blow-flies, and Cheese is holding it up by the tail. In my dream, I swear I could smell that unmistakable stench of rotting meat, and obviously Wilt and Frankie could smell it too, since they immediately turned and high-tailed it for the kitchen, gasping and trying not to be sick, while barricading themselves in there with chairs, a large cabinet-whatever they could move! After what seemed like most of the day had passed, Wilt finally dared to move the stuff away and cautiously take a peek outside, with Frankie asking, "Is he gone? Please, please let him be gone!" Wilt answers that he doesn't see anyone in the foyer, so they breathe a sigh of relief and take a few steps out of the kitchen. They don't get far, though, before they're hit with that stench once again-CHEESE may be gone, but he's left behind his "doggie", and it's lying right there in the middle of the floor, with its attendant flies!

Once more, Wilt and Frankie bolt for the kitchen, sweat running off their brows, as they try to fight back nausea. NOW they have another problem-there is a long-dead possum lying in the middle of the foyer, and one of THEM has to go remove it. Dialog is as follows, more or less:

Frankie: I don't know why we're making such a big deal out of this. I mean, it's a dead possum, for Pete's sake! You can just go take it out to the dumpster and...

Wilt: Waitwaitwait...I'm sorry, but it sounded like you were implying that *I* could go take that thing to the dumpsta...*nervous chuckle*...I mean, *I'M* not the Estate Manager here!

Frankie: I KNOW you're not trying to say that *I* should go pick that thing up and take it outside!

Wilt: I was just sayin' that since YOU are the one in charge, it should be YOUR responsibility to get rid of dead possums, I mean, if that's OK!

A brief arguement follows, after which they both realize that this is getting them nowhere, and Wilt suggests, "I'm sorry, but this isn't getting us anywhere. We STILL have a dead possum in the foyer, stinkin' up the place, and who knows WHAT will happen if Eduardo comes along and finds it! I propose that we stop actin' like a coupla kids and settle this like two mature, intelligent adults!"

Frankie: "Right!"
The scene cuts out, then back to them deciding which one should deal with the dead possum by playing "Rock, Paper, Scissors". Wilt choose scissors, but Frankie chooses a rock, which means Wilt looses. HE has to go remove the dead possum, and Frankie resolves to provide emotional support...from the kitchen. "Just breathe through your mouth, don't look at it, and try to...try to....I know, PRETEND it's something else, like uh....a basketball! That's it, a basketball! Just try not to dribble it on the way out!"

Wilt, meanwhile, is SO not looking forward to this. He's biting his lip and sweating like a racehorse as he eases out into the foyer, towards the offending roadkill, as Frankie offers encouragement from behind the kitchen door. Suddenly, his nerve breaks, and he turns and rushes back to the kitchen, nearly knocking Frankie over, and collapses to the floor next to the door, nearly green with nausea and blabbering almost-incohently about "maggots"-apparently those are the only things that Wilt really has a phobia of! While Frankie tries to get him to calm down and "get it together, MAN", that big slobby stinky Imaginary Friend that wears the baseball cap(who is seen with his business-suited creator in GWH), walks in and find the possum on the floor. He casually picks it up by the tail, saying, "Hey, somebody lose a dead possum? Anybody? Shoot, 'shore is ashame to just throw away a perfectly good dead possum like this, but I reckon some people got no 'preciation for the finer things in life! Reckon I might as well go take it out back to the dumpster...man, this thing shore does stink; fer a minute there I thought it was me, heh-hey!*Sniffs armpit" Well, hey, that WAS me, dad-gum! Beginnin' ta think I'd lost it there fer awhile!" With that, he carries the possum carcass outside.

At some point later, the main group-Frankie, Wilt, Ed, Mac, Bloo, and Coco-are sitting around or on the sofa watching tv, when they hear Cheese come in the foyer, calling out, "Hey look, I found a HORSIE!" Upon hearing that, Wilt and Frankie, with horrified expressions, look at each other and say, "A HORSIE?!", then nearly trip up over each other getting up and running out of the room, much to the bewilderment of their comrades!

pitbulllady

Ever since you told us that dream, PBL... I keep seeing it as a comic and I want to make it if I got your permission. Besides, I'm too lazy to do it, and, say it with me now: I'm not a member of Deviantart.:P

[pitbulllady]

Ever since you told us that dream, PBL... I keep seeing it as a comic and I want to make it if I got your permission. Besides, I'm too lazy to do it, and, say it with me now: I'm not a member of Deviantart.:P

I don't have a problem with it, but why aren't you a member on DA? It doesn't cost anything for just a basic membership.

pitbulllady

[Vampyre]

I had another Foster's dream last night(musta been the smoked hog jowl, or maybe the Hoppin' John)that played out like one of the "shorts". It starts with Wilt and Frankie cleaning up in the foyer-Frankie dusting the tables and stuff, and Wilt dusting off the higher places that he can best reach. Much to their annoyance, Cheese walks in, with that characteristic dopey look on his face, and announces, "I FOUND a DOGGIE!" He then pulls this "doggie" from behind his back, and it's a possum-a DEAD possum. I'm talking road-kill, one of those furry pancakes you see alongside the highway, and it's buzzing with blow-flies, and Cheese is holding it up by the tail. In my dream, I swear I could smell that unmistakable stench of rotting meat, and obviously Wilt and Frankie could smell it too, since they immediately turned and high-tailed it for the kitchen, gasping and trying not to be sick, while barricading themselves in there with chairs, a large cabinet-whatever they could move! After what seemed like most of the day had passed, Wilt finally dared to move the stuff away and cautiously take a peek outside, with Frankie asking, "Is he gone? Please, please let him be gone!" Wilt answers that he doesn't see anyone in the foyer, so they breathe a sigh of relief and take a few steps out of the kitchen. They don't get far, though, before they're hit with that stench once again-CHEESE may be gone, but he's left behind his "doggie", and it's lying right there in the middle of the floor, with its attendant flies!

Once more, Wilt and Frankie bolt for the kitchen, sweat running off their brows, as they try to fight back nausea. NOW they have another problem-there is a long-dead possum lying in the middle of the foyer, and one of THEM has to go remove it. Dialog is as follows, more or less:

Frankie: I don't know why we're making such a big deal out of this. I mean, it's a dead possum, for Pete's sake! You can just go take it out to the dumpster and...

Wilt: Waitwaitwait...I'm sorry, but it sounded like you were implying that *I* could go take that thing to the dumpsta...*nervous chuckle*...I mean, *I'M* not the Estate Manager here!

Frankie: I KNOW you're not trying to say that *I* should go pick that thing up and take it outside!

Wilt: I was just sayin' that since YOU are the one in charge, it should be YOUR responsibility to get rid of dead possums, I mean, if that's OK!

A brief arguement follows, after which they both realize that this is getting them nowhere, and Wilt suggests, "I'm sorry, but this isn't getting us anywhere. We STILL have a dead possum in the foyer, stinkin' up the place, and who knows WHAT will happen if Eduardo comes along and finds it! I propose that we stop actin' like a coupla kids and settle this like two mature, intelligent adults!"

Frankie: "Right!"
The scene cuts out, then back to them deciding which one should deal with the dead possum by playing "Rock, Paper, Scissors". Wilt choose scissors, but Frankie chooses a rock, which means Wilt looses. HE has to go remove the dead possum, and Frankie resolves to provide emotional support...from the kitchen. "Just breathe through your mouth, don't look at it, and try to...try to....I know, PRETEND it's something else, like uh....a basketball! That's it, a basketball! Just try not to dribble it on the way out!"

Wilt, meanwhile, is SO not looking forward to this. He's biting his lip and sweating like a racehorse as he eases out into the foyer, towards the offending roadkill, as Frankie offers encouragement from behind the kitchen door. Suddenly, his nerve breaks, and he turns and rushes back to the kitchen, nearly knocking Frankie over, and collapses to the floor next to the door, nearly green with nausea and blabbering almost-incohently about "maggots"-apparently those are the only things that Wilt really has a phobia of! While Frankie tries to get him to calm down and "get it together, MAN", that big slobby stinky Imaginary Friend that wears the baseball cap(who is seen with his business-suited creator in GWH), walks in and find the possum on the floor. He casually picks it up by the tail, saying, "Hey, somebody lose a dead possum? Anybody? Shoot, 'shore is ashame to just throw away a perfectly good dead possum like this, but I reckon some people got no 'preciation for the finer things in life! Reckon I might as well go take it out back to the dumpster...man, this thing shore does stink; fer a minute there I thought it was me, heh-hey!*Sniffs armpit" Well, hey, that WAS me, dad-gum! Beginnin' ta think I'd lost it there fer awhile!" With that, he carries the possum carcass outside.

At some point later, the main group-Frankie, Wilt, Ed, Mac, Bloo, and Coco-are sitting around or on the sofa watching tv, when they hear Cheese come in the foyer, calling out, "Hey look, I found a HORSIE!" Upon hearing that, Wilt and Frankie, with horrified expressions, look at each other and say, "A HORSIE?!", then nearly trip up over each other getting up and running out of the room, much to the bewilderment of their comrades!

pitbulllady

You knwo what'd be really cool? If this dream, was actaully PBL seeing into the future of Foster's and it could be like, a new episode or something! I would SO watch it... about 100 times XD

Also, "C", I agree with PBL, I mean, it DOESN'T cost anything unless you subscribe, and you did say that you wanted to be a member of either DA, or even FF.net. Why don't ya join? Join us "C", JOIN US!!! XD sorry

["C" the Dragon]

I don't have a problem with it, but why aren't you a member on DA? It doesn't cost anything for just a basic membership.

pitbulllady

You know what? I don't know, I just don't feel like it.:P I'll do it when I feel like it.

[WiltFan]

Alright, I just had one. xD

Okay, so I had a dream that I saw a new episode of Foster's.
The Foster's gang were all at an amusement park. But it started raining. So they went home. Bloo wanted Mac to go hang out in their treehouse. But it was Mac's birthday, and he wanted to do something cool. Everyone gave him presents except for Wilt, cuz he totally forgot.
Wilt: omg, i'm sorry Mac!! I forgot to get you a present!! :wiltshock:
Mac: thats okay Wilt. :)
Wilt: Don't worry Mac, i'll get you something, whatever you want, I promise.:D
Everybody: Wilt, don't be a hero!! ( LOL, don't ask where that came from) xDDDDD

So Wilt goes off to find him something, while Mac and the others are just goofing off. Then Wilt comes back pretending to be some sort of villain. And he brought back all of these other villains. Foster villains like Bendy, and for some reason....Disney villains. O_o LOL (i remember seeing Ursula. xDD)
Mac asked what the heck happened. And Wilt is all, "i got piercing on the bottom of my ear just for you Mac!" LOL xDDDDDD (even funnier since Wilt doesn't exactly have an ear) 8D

But then the phone woke me up.:sadbendy: But it was such a crazy dream. :D

[Subzeroace]

Nice dream there WiltFan! Was Scar there?! I love me some evil Disney kitty XD

[WiltFan]

Nice dream there WiltFan! Was Scar there?! I love me some evil Disney kitty XD
I honestly don't remember. xD I wouldn't be suprised if he was there. lol8D
It such a weird dream.
:D

[antgirl1]

WHAT THE HECK?? XDDDD

What were you EATING last night? XD

[WiltFan]

Sushi? xD lol, my dreams can be extremely random. xD I think i should draw a picture of Wilt and his new peircing. X) lol

["C" the Dragon]

Alright, I just had one. xD

Okay, so I had a dream that I saw a new episode of Foster's.
The Foster's gang were all at an amusement park. But it started raining. So they went home. Bloo wanted Mac to go hang out in their treehouse. But it was Mac's birthday, and he wanted to do something cool. Everyone gave him presents except for Wilt, cuz he totally forgot.
Wilt: omg, i'm sorry Mac!! I forgot to get you a present!! :wiltshock:
Mac: thats okay Wilt. :)
Wilt: Don't worry Mac, i'll get you something, whatever you want, I promise.:D
Everybody: Wilt, don't be a hero!! ( LOL, don't ask where that came from) xDDDDD

So Wilt goes off to find him something, while Mac and the others are just goofing off. Then Wilt comes back pretending to be some sort of villain. And he brought back all of these other villains. Foster villains like Bendy, and for some reason....Disney villains. O_o LOL (i remember seeing Ursula. xDD)
Mac asked what the heck happened. And Wilt is all, "i got piercing on the bottom of my ear just for you Mac!" LOL xDDDDDD (even funnier since Wilt doesn't exactly have an ear) 8D

But then the phone woke me up.:sadbendy: But it was such a crazy dream. :D

Oh my gosh! That is the most craziest dream that I have ever known!:wiltshock: Alot crazier than the other dreams that I remember! LOL ear piercing!8D

[InsaneFan]

I had a really realistic dream two nights ago where I logged on here and got two PMs from people I'd been talking to about the topics we'd been talking about. o.o When I logged on that morning, I had two PMs, but only one of them was one of the people I dreamed of...And the answer was different. But still.

[Cell_Phone_guy]

Several nights ago, I had a Foster's dream, and only now can I remember parts of it:

Mac and Bloo were at Fosters in the main foyer when Mac's mom drove up in her car and said "Mac..." She didn't sound angry for some reason. I remember Mac shouting "oh no!" and I was trying to get Frankie to the foyer. Unfortunately, I can't remember any other parts.

[HappyFoppy]

I think i should draw a picture of Wilt and his new peircing. X) lol
The question: If he doesn't have an ear, where does he put that thing? Straaange dream.

InsaneFan: Wait, how many PM's do you have? It seems you get a lot of them. :O

CPG: Sounds like a fan-fic a lot. I dunno why, but it wouldn't be a good idea 'cuz the Mac's-mom-finds-out-he-goes-to-Foster's stuff is probably done once... A DAY. :D

[WiltFan]

The question: If he doesn't have an ear, where does he put that thing? Straaange dream.

Actually...he grew some sort of mutant ear out of nowhere....with a piercing. lol:D I finally drew a picture of it, i'm gonna try and put it up on deviantART later today if I can.

["C" the Dragon]

I know this'll be off-topic, but WiltFan, what episode did show that expression on Wilt's face on your avatar?! I love it!!:D

[antgirl1]

I know that this question was aimed at Wiltfan, but I want to answer. XD

It was from the episode "Busted", but Wilt's good eye's expression must've been edited to suit the "O____o" underneath the avvie. :D

[WiltFan]

I know that this question was aimed at Wiltfan, but I want to answer. XD

It was from the episode "Busted", but Wilt's good eye's expression must've been edited to suit the "O____o" underneath the avvie. :D

Yup, you got it! :D

I had another weird Foster's dream last night. I was going to go adopt a friend. There were only 2 left though, some sort of cardboard sign that didn't do anything except follow you around with its eyes (lol) and Red!;D So, I went to adopt Red, except when I got him, he turned into Edd (Double D) from Ed, Edd n Eddy. 0_o lol, it was a bit strange. I kinda freaked out in the dream. xD I was like, O_____o umm....Red???:o

[HappyFoppy]

[WiltFan: ¯\(º_o)/¯ + O____o, yay. Check our captions. Vertimoticons for the win.]

What did you eat, lol. I wonder where all the friends went...?

[WiltFan]

lol, I was wondering where they all went too. Oh yeah, i forgot to mention that Red was....erm.....20 feet tall.:o LOL

[Mulch]

I had a Foster's dream last night. I turned on the telly and there it was, before my eyes, a brand new season 5 episode. Of course it didn't have any logic, but the plot was something like this: Mac and Bloo went to a distant planet in a small spaceship. Once they reached it, some sort of weird green creature resembling Sassyfrass jumped out from behind a rock and said "Save our people!" or something similar. Then there was a whole lot about some time-portals or stuff like that. They had to overthrow a space overlord which was one of the Space-Nut Boogies if I remember correctly. But on their way they encountered mind-clouding bunnies. And they fought them for no reason, but then the evil bunnies got a whole army of bunnies, and they created a portal which sucked Mac, Blooregard and the Sassyfrass-likeness to earth. Then an ordinary rabbit jumped on the grass they were lying on and they all screamed like maniacs and ran away. Then the credit secuence came on without any credits and it was bunnies watching television. I wouldn't have liked this as an episode, mainly because it featured only two of the main characters.
Now, anyway, when the episode was over I rushed to my computer and found an episode guide for season five. And it had at least eight episodes. All I can remember is that one episode was simply called "Stupid", and another one, presumably with two shorter eppies, was called: "[Weird formula I can't remember]-vitamin/[A different formula I can't remember either]-vitamin". :terrconf:

Let's just hope that I'm completely wrong.

[antgirl1]

I hope you're wrong, too. XDDD

[taranchula]

Yeah, I hope you're wrong too, after all if past experiances have taught me anything, the kiss of death for almost any animated series is for no reason what so ever to randomly switch the setting of the show to "Outer Space Space Space Space Space Space Space" (Heh heh, whoa nice echo effect there.)

[CG]

I had a Fosters dream, kind of, last night. It was brought about by playing the latest Zelda game since in it, Wilt had become a werewolf again and that little Minda creature was telling him where to go and stuff.

It was amusing but made no sense.

[Voxxyn]

A few days ago I dreamt I saw a new Foster's episode... and it starred Johnny Bravo. Frankie was also in it(which made me happy), but for some reason Bravo didn't try to flirt with her at all. :wiltshock:

[antgirl1]

A few days ago I dreamt I saw a new Foster's episode... and it starred Johnny Bravo. Frankie was also in it(which made me happy), but for some reason Bravo didn't try to flirt with her at all. :wiltshock:

GASP Johnny Bravo didn't flirt with her??? AHHHHHH!!

[taranchula]

GASP Johnny Bravo didn't flirt with her??? AHHHHHH!!

If that should happen, it wouldn't take a genius to figure out what the end result would be. :frankiemad:

[Cassini90125]

GASP Johnny Bravo didn't flirt with her??? AHHHHHH!!

If that should happen, it wouldn't take a genius to figure out what the end result would be. :frankiemad:

A hospital bed next to Dylan's is my guess. :frankiemad:

[InsaneFan]

Poor Johnny. Always getting what he deserves. x3


I had one the other night. It wasn't Foster's, but it had you forum peoples in it. Since I don't know what most of you look like, my mind made it up. Somehow I knew who you all were. xD
We all knew each other for reals, not online. It was Christmas time, and we had a secret santa drawing of sorts. Some Guy got me a cell phone. And I remember feeling guilty about it. o.o
Weirded. Me. Out.

[antgirl1]

Poor Johnny. Always getting what he deserves. x3


I had one the other night. It wasn't Foster's, but it had you forum peoples in it. Since I don't know what most of you look like, my mind made it up. Somehow I knew who you all were. xD
We all knew each other for reals, not online. It was Christmas time, and we had a secret santa drawing of sorts. Some Guy got me a cell phone. And I remember feeling guilty about it. o.o
Weirded. Me. Out.

What did I get? XD

[InsaneFan]

What did I get? XD

I dun 'member. But I did see you. ^^ You don't happen to have long-ish brown hair, do you? xD

[antgirl1]

I dun 'member. But I did see you. ^^ You don't happen to have long-ish brown hair, do you? xD

Bronze-ish dirty blonde hair. XD

[LaBloo]

i Had one when Sasha And Rosamond (Wilt's Twin Sisters) Were Ice Skating.
If you want to see Sasha And Rosamond, go to my deviantart. And Sasha Trips over And while Chrissy Had to be helped My Wilt for Ice Skating. I have more to come.

[Vampyre]

I remember once I had this really weird dream where this random Farmer gave a life size Wilt plush, but it had a paw print on his teeth where the Farmer's sheep dog had trodden on it... And that was basically it... Boy, aren't I exciting? XD

[Tonya]

I dreampt a while back that me and Wilt got married. He bought me this big, beautiful home and he had this really good job and I didint have to worry about being poor ever again! I remember standing on this cobblestone balcany, looking aover the yard and seeing how it stretched for as far as the eye could see. It was truly amazing! And Wilt was such a wonderful husband. I was the queen of his heart. And...I can't explain it...but throughout the whole dream I felt this undescribable, unconditional love from him. And then we had a daughter, and after I had a kid I went from looking like myself to Rossane Barr, lol! And he was such a sweet father, giving his kid anything she could ask for. And me, hiis wife.
And then I woke up.

[Invader Bloo]

I had a dream that Bloo got married to some chick & he left. So,I took Bloo's place at the house. It was in the real world besides the Foster's characters. :-*

[LaBloo]

I Was Dreaming That Sasha, my Character, Was playing with Bloo And Coco. There were at the playground.

["C" the Dragon]

I recently had a fosters dream last night. Here's how it goes: Somehow the continents have changed fast, and there's a show about Meowth being a member of something with Coco as his sidekick, fighting crimes in the night or something like that. Okay, it's not really a fosters dream, but it includes Coco, and I think Wilt somewhere in the dream, right?

[antgirl1]

Oh my. MEOWTH? XDDD

[WiltFan]

Alright Meowth!! :D lol, that is such an awesome dream. XD

[YuckieDuck]

I once had a dream where I was in a car and Craig McCracken and Lauren Faust were sitting in the back. Craig got mad at me for being too noisy and then I got very angry and shouted at them. I told them I would never watch Foster's again. (Well, in real world I still do. :))

[Tonya]

HA! That was priceless!

[One Radical Dude]

I had a dream that didn't really make much sense to me last weekend. I dreamed that taranchula came by my house. We didn't do much, except hang out at the house. The thing was I wasn't expecting it. :P

[xxxClaire]

I haven't really had a Foster's dream yet... :( But when I do, I'll deffinetly share! :bloogrin:

[Subzeroace]

I had a dream where I was at Fosters eating pancakes and ORD came up behind me and said "BFAHP isn't Eastery anymore!" And I'm like "Yes, I can use the normal bg's for my game!" and ORD's all "Game...?" and I say "Erm... Nothing" then ORD gives me this look and I say "Oh no! You're going to tell Frankie! She can't make me tell!" so ORD goes over to Frankie who's at the other side of the table and she's all "Nicky! (cuz thats my name yo) Whats this game?" and I say "NOTHING!" and I get up from my chair and start walking out of the dining room and Frankie's all "FINE! Don't tell us! You know when I found you in the streets-" and I cut her off and say "WTH I'm your cousin! You didn't find me in the streets!" cuz apparently now I'm one of my chars now (ether Dev or Maggie, not sure) So I slam the dining rooms doors behind me then a sec latter I come back in and get my plate of pancake, so Frankie say's "You know I made that for you, the least you could do is-" "I know! It must be so hard to make cereal!"

Because the pancakes are now cereal...

And then I leave and wake up XD

[Cassini90125]

I like cereal. :cheesegrin: Sorry.

I had one this morning but there wasn't much to it. I was in downtown New York with Duchess. She was complaining about the buildings or something equally insane. Then CG arrived and told her to shut the hell up, and they glared at each other. That's it. Weird.

[One Radical Dude]

I had a dream where I was at Fosters eating pancakes and ORD came up behind me and said "BFAHP isn't Eastery anymore!" And I'm like "Yes, I can use the normal bg's for my game!" and ORD's all "Game...?" and I say "Erm... Nothing" then ORD gives me this look and I say "Oh no! You're going to tell Frankie! She can't make me tell!" so ORD goes over to Frankie who's at the other side of the table and she's all "Nicky! (cuz thats my name yo) Whats this game?" and I say "NOTHING!" and I get up from my chair and start walking out of the dining room and Frankie's all "FINE! Don't tell us! You know when I found you in the streets-" and I cut her off and say "WTH I'm your cousin! You didn't find me in the streets!" cuz apparently now I'm one of my chars now (ether Dev or Maggie, not sure) So I slam the dining rooms doors behind me then a sec latter I come back in and get my plate of pancake, so Frankie say's "You know I made that for you, the least you could do is-" "I know! It must be so hard to make cereal!"

Because the pancakes are now cereal...

And then I leave and wake up XD

Yeah, I told Frankie! :P Heh heh heh. Strange dream there.

[Bloo2daMacs]

I had an... ABSURD dream, where all of the forum members were represented by people I know from real life. Some Forum members were even depicted as some one of a completely different gender! 8D It happened a couple months ago, so I can't remember much, but I do remember one of my friends turning into a walrus, looking into the mirror, and holding up a sign that said "I'm Nyo!"

I was like "WHAT?!" 8D

[Vampyre]

I don't tend to have Foster's dreams. In fact, I don't tend to have dreams at all. I THINK I had a Foster's dream the other day, but all I can remember about it is standing on the side walk with Wilt. Boy, wasn't that an exciting story?

[antgirl1]

At least it's something, Vampyre. :D

[One Radical Dude]

Last night, I had a dream that I was on this same computer at this board, and I was really drunk and annoyed folks in the chat room. What did I say? Well, things, such as "ooo....", "oor", and "ooordddd......." :P A much nicer dream one day earlier. I got to hang out with a few NF'ers at some random place.

[antgirl1]

I had TWO Foster's dreams last night. :D

One dream was that it told me WHY Wilt seemed so down on "Cheese a Go-Go" last night. Though I can't remember most of it. One thing I remember is that I screamed "I'm writing a play!" for some reason, when I was really drawing storyboards like the good little animator-in-training I was. XD

And finally, a Bloo-ish dream, but it was a musical of some sort, where Bloo meets a red Bloo for some reason. And, something told me that this red Bloo could create imaginary friend clones of another, only in a different color, and make them act like evil beings. Did I mention that the red Bloo was evil too? XD

[Bloo2daMacs]

Last night, I had a dream that I was on this same computer at this board, and I was really drunk and annoyed folks in the chat room. What did I say? Well, things, such as "ooo....", "oor", and "ooordddd......." :P A much nicer dream one day earlier. I got to hang out with a few NF'ers at some random place.

Just wondering, was I in the chat room?

[One Radical Dude]

Just wondering, was I in the chat room?

I only remember taranchula, Sparky, and CG being in there. :P

[Tonya]

Last night I dreamt that I got onto the home page to find that I had 1 unread message. So I clicked on it and the letter was from Cassini saying something along the lines of my behavior not being acceptable and that I was banned from NF.
Crazy, huh?

[Cassini90125]

This is your way of telling me that you're planning to make my life interesting this week, isn't it? :bloocross:

[antgirl1]

Nothing new from me, just "Improvement" dreams of GWH....I donno WHY I get them, the movie's great as it is. Worse is, when I wake up, it doesn't make ANY sense at all. But those dreams possess me to believe that they do at the time of sleep. XDDD

[Sparky]

I love it how everybody seems to think that Cassini is somehow in charge of banning. I can assure you that I do all the banning around here...Mods don't even have that ability.

[Crash-N-Cortex]

I do have Foster's dreams about some Foster's episodes with me in them along my characters and my Pokemon, I trained in the Sinnoh region. I won't explain them all though.

[Lynnie]

I can remember only one actual Foster's dream that I had last spring sometime...

Ok.... I was walking down a sidewalk in a middle class neighborhood at night, and as I was passing a house, Wilt came out and said something like "You poor thing! Come inside out of the cold!" Suddenly I realized I had a bad cold, and was sniffling and coughing and everything. Wilt took me in, sat me in a reclining chair by the fire place, covered me with a blanket and got me a cup of tea. Just as he handed me the tea, there was a knock at the door and Wilt opened it, and there was Mac and Bloo, and they said "Trick or Treat", although they weren't wearing costumes. Wilt didn't give them any candy, either. From there on my memory of it is fading, but I remember Mac talking to me, asking me how I'm feeling or something, and while he was talking to me, Bloo did something, don't know what. But it made Wilt mad, and he opened one of the windows and threw Bloo out of it. A gust of wind caught Bloo and blew him in circles a lot like he was doing in "Bloooo" when they were trying to catch him with the vacuum. And then..... that's all I remember. :D

[ptps]

XD I was reading this thread last night and I was like "Dayum, I wish I had a dream about Foster's." And POOF I had a dream last night about Foster's. It sounds like a really bad self-insert fanfic though XDD

Anyway for some reason all the Friends in the house had to accompany Frankie to some other abandoned house where they had to hose down hallways and mop the floors and etc. Naturally Bloo wasn't too happy with it and he was complaining all the way about the wooden floors not being able to withstand water, and that the water from the mopping was just pooling into one gigantic puddle and making the floorboards wet and brittle. Eventually the floor fell through and Frankie was like (=__=)|||

Then halfway through Wilt started getting really nervous about something, at one point he bent over to whisper something in Frankie's ear. He was also dressed in a dark navy basketball outfit, complete with shorts, and for some reason had a makeshift prosthetic cardboard-and-cloth arm attached to his left one. Something about missing the basketball game he'd been looking forward to all week, and he was going to miss the game because they were taking longer in this house than originally planned.

Self-insert begins here. XD So Wilt was all sad and glum that he wouldn't be able to catch his game, and he slunk off to the back of the room. I tried to cheer him up by saying we could see if someone else had taped it and borrow the tape from them, etc. He smiled a bit then went off.

This part gets a bit odd. Bloo is really fed up with being cooped in the house, and he makes a dash for the only door in the rather large room. All the Friends from the house are in this room, and Bloo races past Frankie, races past everyone, and dashes out the door to freedom. At this point in my dream I was thinking, "Where's Mac?" and presto, just as Bloo dashed out the door Mac came IN and went, "Did anyone see Bloo?" ROFL

Bloo grabbed Mac and dragged him out the door with him, then slammed it shut. Me and Frankie were trying our best to get the door open again (somehow we knew it locked the moment it closed) and I was yelling for Eduardo to help us. Somehow I used the exact words Mac used from the pilot. O__o "Eduardo! Help! Be a hero!"

But after a while Ed didn't come and when I finally found him (together with Coco) they'd both shrunk. Ed was the size of a plush toy and Coco was even tinier, about the size of those collectible plastic figurines you get from capsule machines. They were both pretty distressed about it (Maybe the water shrunk them??) and again, me being the Mary Sue in my dream, cheered them up by telling Ed he still had pretty large and magnificent teeth and horns, and that Coco looked really cute when she was so tiny.

Then somehow Wilt brought up the conversation that if we were to get out, we should send half the Friends to look for Mac and Bloo and the other half to go buy supplies from the market. I disagreed and said we should send MOST of the Friends home before they got lost, and the regular gang (Frankie, Wilt, Ed, Coco, and somehow me >>; ) to look for Mac&Bloo/shop for supplies instead. Then it cut to the pilot scene where it tilts up from Wilt's shoes to his head (he's back in his normal appearance, without the clothes) and he goes (to me), "Hey, how're you doing? Name's Wilt."

And then it ended O________o;;; Talk about really bad self-insert fanfiction. Whoa.

[antgirl1]

XD I was reading this thread last night and I was like "Dayum, I wish I had a dream about Foster's." And POOF I had a dream last night about Foster's. It sounds like a really bad self-insert fanfic though XDD

Anyway for some reason all the Friends in the house had to accompany Frankie to some other abandoned house where they had to hose down hallways and mop the floors and etc. Naturally Bloo wasn't too happy with it and he was complaining all the way about the wooden floors not being able to withstand water, and that the water from the mopping was just pooling into one gigantic puddle and making the floorboards wet and brittle. Eventually the floor fell through and Frankie was like (=__=)|||

Then halfway through Wilt started getting really nervous about something, at one point he bent over to whisper something in Frankie's ear. He was also dressed in a dark navy basketball outfit, complete with shorts, and for some reason had a makeshift prosthetic cardboard-and-cloth arm attached to his left one. Something about missing the basketball game he'd been looking forward to all week, and he was going to miss the game because they were taking longer in this house than originally planned.

Self-insert begins here. XD So Wilt was all sad and glum that he wouldn't be able to catch his game, and he slunk off to the back of the room. I tried to cheer him up by saying we could see if someone else had taped it and borrow the tape from them, etc. He smiled a bit then went off.

This part gets a bit odd. Bloo is really fed up with being cooped in the house, and he makes a dash for the only door in the rather large room. All the Friends from the house are in this room, and Bloo races past Frankie, races past everyone, and dashes out the door to freedom. At this point in my dream I was thinking, "Where's Mac?" and presto, just as Bloo dashed out the door Mac came IN and went, "Did anyone see Bloo?" ROFL

Bloo grabbed Mac and dragged him out the door with him, then slammed it shut. Me and Frankie were trying our best to get the door open again (somehow we knew it locked the moment it closed) and I was yelling for Eduardo to help us. Somehow I used the exact words Mac used from the pilot. O__o "Eduardo! Help! Be a hero!"

But after a while Ed didn't come and when I finally found him (together with Coco) they'd both shrunk. Ed was the size of a plush toy and Coco was even tinier, about the size of those collectible plastic figurines you get from capsule machines. They were both pretty distressed about it (Maybe the water shrunk them??) and again, me being the Mary Sue in my dream, cheered them up by telling Ed he still had pretty large and magnificent teeth and horns, and that Coco looked really cute when she was so tiny.

Then somehow Wilt brought up the conversation that if we were to get out, we should send half the Friends to look for Mac and Bloo and the other half to go buy supplies from the market. I disagreed and said we should send MOST of the Friends home before they got lost, and the regular gang (Frankie, Wilt, Ed, Coco, and somehow me >>; ) to look for Mac&Bloo/shop for supplies instead. Then it cut to the pilot scene where it tilts up from Wilt's shoes to his head (he's back in his normal appearance, without the clothes) and he goes (to me), "Hey, how're you doing? Name's Wilt."

And then it ended O________o;;; Talk about really bad self-insert fanfiction. Whoa.

ROFL, what did you eat last night? XDDD

[Ub3rD4n]

Well, a day or two back, I had a dream where I met Wilt. I was with a whole crowd of people who also wanted to meet him, and I must've been up front cause I told him about my fanfics and he told me that he hadn't read them, but he was sure they were great (I could tell he was only being nice). Then he went off to do something, and one of my freinds tried to steal his seat, so I growled at her like some sort of terrier! Weird, huh? Okay, perhaps not on the magnitude of some of the dreams here. What's really weird is that I was thinking not long before having this dream that I would never have a Fosters dream (after seeing this topic), and then had one like, two days later! I think there's some kinda pattern forming, as people seem to read this topic, then have Fosters dreams of their own!

[Diamond Duchess]

Last night, I had a dream that was based on one of the newer episodes, Affair Weather Friends. I haven't seen the episode, but I looked at the screen shots Sparky made for it.

Anyway, Bloo was in the front yard of the mansion, where he was trying to run away from this gigantic griffin thing. He opened the front door and ran up the stairs, but the griffin flew in with him and started chasing him again. Bloo hid in a closet, where the griffin cornered him. Suddenly, Mac and his new friend found Bloo. Mac's friend got the griffin under control and explained to Bloo that the griffin was his pet (I can't remember if it was imaginary or not). And then I woke up.

I'm sure the episode wasn't like this, but I had to post this dream because it was so weird. Also, if anyone was wondering, I ate some chocolate with nuts before I went to bed last night, which somewhat accounts for the weirdness.

[Bloo2daMacs]

XD I was reading this thread last night and I was like "Dayum, I wish I had a dream about Foster's." And POOF I had a dream last night about Foster's. It sounds like a really bad self-insert fanfic though XDD

Anyway for some reason all the Friends in the house had to accompany Frankie to some other abandoned house where they had to hose down hallways and mop the floors and etc. Naturally Bloo wasn't too happy with it and he was complaining all the way about the wooden floors not being able to withstand water, and that the water from the mopping was just pooling into one gigantic puddle and making the floorboards wet and brittle. Eventually the floor fell through and Frankie was like (=__=)|||

Then halfway through Wilt started getting really nervous about something, at one point he bent over to whisper something in Frankie's ear. He was also dressed in a dark navy basketball outfit, complete with shorts, and for some reason had a makeshift prosthetic cardboard-and-cloth arm attached to his left one. Something about missing the basketball game he'd been looking forward to all week, and he was going to miss the game because they were taking longer in this house than originally planned.

Self-insert begins here. XD So Wilt was all sad and glum that he wouldn't be able to catch his game, and he slunk off to the back of the room. I tried to cheer him up by saying we could see if someone else had taped it and borrow the tape from them, etc. He smiled a bit then went off.

This part gets a bit odd. Bloo is really fed up with being cooped in the house, and he makes a dash for the only door in the rather large room. All the Friends from the house are in this room, and Bloo races past Frankie, races past everyone, and dashes out the door to freedom. At this point in my dream I was thinking, "Where's Mac?" and presto, just as Bloo dashed out the door Mac came IN and went, "Did anyone see Bloo?" ROFL

Bloo grabbed Mac and dragged him out the door with him, then slammed it shut. Me and Frankie were trying our best to get the door open again (somehow we knew it locked the moment it closed) and I was yelling for Eduardo to help us. Somehow I used the exact words Mac used from the pilot. O__o "Eduardo! Help! Be a hero!"

But after a while Ed didn't come and when I finally found him (together with Coco) they'd both shrunk. Ed was the size of a plush toy and Coco was even tinier, about the size of those collectible plastic figurines you get from capsule machines. They were both pretty distressed about it (Maybe the water shrunk them??) and again, me being the Mary Sue in my dream, cheered them up by telling Ed he still had pretty large and magnificent teeth and horns, and that Coco looked really cute when she was so tiny.

Then somehow Wilt brought up the conversation that if we were to get out, we should send half the Friends to look for Mac and Bloo and the other half to go buy supplies from the market. I disagreed and said we should send MOST of the Friends home before they got lost, and the regular gang (Frankie, Wilt, Ed, Coco, and somehow me >>; ) to look for Mac&Bloo/shop for supplies instead. Then it cut to the pilot scene where it tilts up from Wilt's shoes to his head (he's back in his normal appearance, without the clothes) and he goes (to me), "Hey, how're you doing? Name's Wilt."

And then it ended O________o;;; Talk about really bad self-insert fanfiction. Whoa.

XD

Oh my gosh, that was great. I haven't laughed so hard for.... twenty minutes! Thank you for that.

[antgirl1]

So it was like, another Foster's special/movie, and the graphics were AWESOME. It was almost like the ADs from the CN City era, life-like and everything. (No, Mac wasn't replaced by some kid....no, not Frankie either...XDDD) It was sort of event taking place, that shows off what the imaginary friends can really DO, making an easier choice for families' choosing of adoption.

Outside the gates, was some sort of girl, holding binoculars to her eyes, as if searching for something. When she did, she said, "Aha! there HE is!" with a wicked sharp toothy grin. Then we see a glimpse of what she is seeing in there, and who do we see?

Wilt, who was giving his creator, Jordan Michaels, a noogie. They both are laughing happily, even as Jordan was trying his hardest to get himself out of Wilt's mighty grip. (D'aww, ain't that cute? :D)

"Anyone who adopts MY Wilt will DIE." the girl muttered gravely. "He is MINE, and if I can't have him, NO ONE CAN!" she then laughed a wicked, evil laugh, until two people in white coats say "There she is!" and grab her and get her into a strait jacket. Afterwards, the girl is thrown into the asylum truck, and to the girl's surprise, sees Berry in there too. Berry turned her head to look at her and said, "What're you in for?"

"I threatened to kill anyone who adopts MY Wilt; you?"

"Man, you have it easy, I tried to kill Mac to get Bloo all to myself, this time with a bazooka."

The girl then sat down on a seat across from Berry and said, "Interesting. We're both Fangirls. Maybe we should team up to get what we want. I want Wilt, and you want Bloo."

I will continue this later.

[Xroc88]

I had a very weird fosters dream last night. It first started out with me in the foyer doing something which i had no idea what. Mr herriman told me to wait for frankie and then i got all excited cuz she was my fav character.

So anyway i got bored waiting for her, so i went to go look around the place, it was freaking huge so i kinda got lost, i eventually found my way to the foyer, then i heard frankie coming down the steps and i was like OMG!!!!! but right when she was about to say hello, THE ALARM RANG AND I WOKE UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Mayor Adam West]

I did have one once, although I can't recall the details that much, but I do know that Berry was in it and it was a little odd in a way, but she was there the most from what I remember.
Though, I can't remember what she was doing.

[WiltsAKGirl17]

Thse dreams are pretty old, but I wanted to read what kinda stuff other people's brains have turned out. (All 32 pages worth... 0_o)

The first was I'm pretty sure my first Foster's based dream. It's really a smaller part of a much bigger dream, but the stuff before and after this has no pertinence (sp?) to the Foster's part. For some strange reason, I was standing my Grandma's living room in Ohio (I'm from Ohio originally) and Wilt was there. I can't recall all the details, but what I remember is that Wilt and I were slow-dancing in my grandma's living room. It was strange: I've got my arms wrapped around Wilt's neck and shoulders hanging on for dear life and my legs are dangling several feet off the floor (I'm 5' 5"), Wilt's holding me with his one good arm (I'm sure how he did it, because I'm on the heavy-set side. Real women have curves, anyway...), and we're just moving in this little tiny circle slow dancing. I don't even remember music playing or anything-- we were just turning in that tiny circle and I had my head on Wilt's shoulder thinking this was the most romantic thing on the face of the Earth.

The other dream I had was Wilt-based too. (My brain and dreams are trying to tell me things I already am well aware of :3) In this dream, Wilt and I were dating (XD) and we both lived at this boarding house thingy that was sorta like Foster's, but there were kids I knew from my school and other IF's living there (Bloo, Coco and Ed among them. They didn't make an appearance, but I knew they were there). Wilt and I had some sort of fight or a falling out, and we went off to our separate rooms, really mad at each other. I was sharing a room with two other girls from my school, but they both had the only two beds in the room. I asked where I was gonna sleep and the more evil one ( :scaryberry: ) of the two (which is appropriate, because she's like that in real life) told me to sleep on the floor. Well, WiltsAKGirl17 don't play that, so I gathered up my bed stuff and my art supplies (I guess I could draw in this dream, which is odd, because in real life I can't draw AT ALL) to go find Wilt and sleep in his room with him (get your mind out of the gutter!). I turn around, and there he is, standing in the doorway, ready to make up. Then, alas, I woke up.

Man, these dreams are kinda odd... But it's not like I dreaming about Cheese or anything. That'd freak me out. :wiltshock:

[Government Man]

To my considerable surprise, I had a Foster's dream last night. As a disclaimer before you read this, remember that this is a dream and there are a lot of things in here that are not only not my opinions, but not even factually correct.

In the dream, I was 10 years old, and Sparky was 8. Wilt was her imaginary friend. Our parents tried to pretend they couldn't see or hear Wilt, to make Sparky get rid of him. Because she refused to do this, and because I was on her side, our parents treated us like we were 6 and 4 years old.

One day, an aunt and uncle died under mysterious circumstances, and their 8-year old son Mickey came to live with us. Unlike us, Mickey acted considerably younger than his age. Mickey was haunted by bad dreams about a twisting ball of evil multicolored rattlesnakes with fangs longer than their heads. He started seeing these snakes during the day and going into screaming fits. Nobody else could see them. Our parents took Mickey to all kinds of psychiatrists, but none of them could help him, so they recommended this sanitarium in the Arizona desert that specialized in childhood hallucinations and imaginary friends. Our father was eager to go there because he was a real estate agent in the dream and he thought he could make money selling homes to the parents of the long-term patients. Sparky and I were scared of this place because we'd heard it was the only place in the world that could make imaginary friends "go away," so we reluctantly made Wilt promise to stay home for the trip.

We arrived in Arizona--the sanitarium was set in the side of a cliff; to make it hard for the patients to escape, we concluded. Mickey started going in for treatments. As soon as we moved into our apartment, we discovered Wilt in our closet--he had had a bad feeling that something awful was going to happen to us. Meanwhile, our dad met up with one of the male nurses and most of my dream consists of his long boring monologue about Arizona real estate, with the nurse unable to get a word in edgewise. The nurse was a bitter man, a Vietnam veteran who identified strongly with his Anasazi heritage, and once he was finally to butt into the monologue, it was to tell our father about the ancient history of the region. Our father soon got bored of his tales of the conquest of the Anasazi and left, but Sparky and Wilt and I had been listening in (and this being a dream, we knew that he won't give Wilt away), and asked for the rest of the story.

According to the nurse, the Anasazi ruled a great empire in the Southwest through the use of mental powers, which the experts of today dismissed as magic. Their enemies the Navaho discovered the Anasazi's weakness, which is that they could not completely turn off their telepathy, and gathered an army of the insane to attack the Anasazi's cliff houses. The mystics were all overwhelmed and killed, but not before they placed a curse on the cliffs that turned the hallucinations of the mad into the most terrifying reality. The invading Navaho were then driven catatonic by the same nightmares that destroyed the Anasazi.

The nurse warned that we must keep our cousin calm at all times when he wasn't with the doctors, or his nightmare would come to life and destroy the sanity of almost any adult that saw his snakes; children were immune. The staff were deliberately selected to be the least imaginative people in America, so they were also immune (the nurse was able to fake a lack of imagination to get his job). The staff had found a way to use the curse to bring hallucinations into our plane of reality to kill them, and to shove imaginary friends out of our plane, causing them to be stranded in Limbo. We asked the nurse if there was anybody who could lift the curse, and he told us the mystics were all killed in the invasion centuries ago. We'd need a time machine if we wanted to find anyone capable of helping us.

The nurse left, and our parents returned with Mickey. The doctors had been unable to trigger an attack, so they were unable to cure him. Our parents saw Wilt and started screaming at us, which set Mickey off. The next scene of the dream doesn't really make any sense--I think it was supposed to be in the style of a Pueblo carving come to life. There were the rattlesnakes, and Sparky and I hiding behind a couch, and our parents huddled up on the couch, and then Wilt somehow transformed into a thick red vine with little Wilt heads instead of fruit, wrapped around our parents. And then it was over and everything was back to normal. Mickey and our parents were unconscious, but somehow Wilt had kept them from losing their minds. Wilt and I stared at Sparky. "What!" she exclaimed, "Just because I made Wilt doesn't mean I can make a time machine!" "Best try the direct approach, then," I replied as I pick up the phone. "Operator, could you tell me if you have anyone listed under 'temporal mechanic'?"

And then I woke up. I had the feeling that we were going to find a time machine, and that we were going to find out that the nurse had ulterior motives in getting his hands on that time machine.

Let me repeat that this was a dream which I had no control over. It doesn't mean that I hate snakes, or the Navaho for that matter, or that I know a thing about the Anasazi.

[Ub3rD4n]

Man! That's crazy! But relatively coherent for a dream.

[Zeitgheist]

I had two unrelated dreams last night

The first one I dreamt Herriman was a human (I have GOT do draw my vision, I liked how he looked) and actually married to Madame Foster. He was still grumpy and made Bloo scrub the floor for something he had spilt on it :P It was yellow in color, but... NAAAH...

The second was a little creepy. Mac would come to Foster's in the middle of the night and try to make Bloo come back home with him, in a obsessive manner D: I don't remember the details, but it was Berry-like behaviour. Mac wore a red beanie. Bloo wore a PINK scarf. 8D And I remember a specific dialogue

Bloo: "Mac... if you keep this up, I'm gonna get thrown out."
Mac: "THAT'S RIGHT! =D THEN WE CAN BUNK TOGETHER!"
Bloo: "...riiight."

And yes, I DO dream in English sometimes, despite the fact that my native tongue is Swedish. I'm way too used to Foster's in English and I've dreamt of other cartoons in English as well (Jimmy Neutron, MLaaTR, KP...)

[antgirl1]

Bloo: "Mac... if you keep this up, I'm gonna get thrown out."
Mac: "THAT'S RIGHT! =D THEN WE CAN BUNK TOGETHER!"
Bloo: "...riiight."


Oh man, that's really messed up. XDD

[Xroc88]

I dreamt frankie kissed me on the cheek, i really did no joke!! I don't remember why but i think it was something about helping her out with soemthing.

But all i can remember is that in my mid-wake state, i tried to go back to sleep to try to dream it again because i sometimes have the ability to do it, but not this time,

Greatest fosters dream evAR!!!!!!

[antgirl1]

I dreamt frankie kissed me on the cheek, i really did no joke!! I don't remember why but i think it was something about helping her out with soemthing.

Uh oh....

[Lynnie]

I had two unrelated dreams last night

The first one I dreamt Herriman was a human (I have GOT do draw my vision, I liked how he looked) and actually married to Madame Foster. He was still grumpy and made Bloo scrub the floor for something he had spilt on it :P It was yellow in color, but... NAAAH...
I'd love to see that fanart. :herriman: And as to what Bloo spilt, it was lemonade. He must have started his lemonade stand again. Probably to raise money to fix up the foyer after that paintball tournament. :-[

The second was a little creepy. Mac would come to Foster's in the middle of the night and try to make Bloo come back home with him, in a obsessive manner D: I don't remember the details, but it was Berry-like behaviour. Mac wore a red beanie. Bloo wore a PINK scarf. 8D And I remember a specific dialogue

Bloo: "Mac... if you keep this up, I'm gonna get thrown out."
Mac: "THAT'S RIGHT! =D THEN WE CAN BUNK TOGETHER!"
Bloo: "...riiight."

LOL! The beanie and scarf remind me of the cartoon Pepper Ann (man, I miss that cartoon!). Mac sounds like a bigger maniac than Bloo. And he's not on a sugar rush? That would have been fun to see... 8D

I wish I could have another Foster's dream...

[Cassini90125]

This was kind of odd. It's a Forum dream, not an actual Foster's dream.

This morning I dreamed that I logged onto the Forum and found one new post:

Do we really need all these music threads? I know it's Spam, but still. I'm just saying.

Mods please close.

It's unusual in that I remember exactly who posted it, someone I don't really know, and the thread was locked after that one post; I don't know by who but I assumed it was one of two possibilities. I don't usually remember things I read in dreams, either. At that point I woke up, got a drink and went back to sleep. Surprisingly, the dream continued. A half-hour had passed (in dream time) and I logged in again. To my surprise, one of the other staff had unlocked the thread, posted a very vocal agreement, and relocked it. I said to myself, "Well, if (Name) can unlock a thread just to add his/her two cents, so can I", and I was thinking it over but then I woke up and stayed awake this time.

Lots of ways to interpret this, I suppose, but "Dude, you spend way too much time here, go play outside once in awhile" tops the list at the moment. :bloocross:

For the record I don't think we really have "all these music threads", although I do regard the "What song are you listening to right now?" thread as pointless, which is why I stopped posting in it a long time ago.

[Ub3rD4n]

I'd just chalk that one up to dedication to the forums. You're even moderating in your sleep!

[antgirl1]

I'd just chalk that one up to dedication to the forums. You're even moderating in your sleep!

Wow. 8D

[xxxClaire]

I'd just chalk that one up to dedication to the forums. You're even moderating in your sleep!

:blooxd:

[Lynnie]

I finally had another Foster's related dream last night, yay! Well, it was sort of Foster's related. I drempt that I was back in school, and my whole school was taking a week long field trip to an old abandoned run down dormitory. We had to walk there, and on the way we had to cross a river. A lot of the younger kids were swimming and having a grand ol' time, but my friends said it was cooler to cross like an army man, holding our luggage above our head. But I didn't care what they said so I just dove in. We reached the abandoned dormitory and it was cool because it was like it had been abandoned in a hurry, the beds still had linens on them, there were still personal items in the rooms (I particularly remember some dolls and clothes), and it was so fun just rummaging through everything and wondering what you'll find. Equally as fun was exploring the hallways and the rooms. There were like three different floors, too. So we spent the night there, and I claimed a room to myself. I was among the first to wake up the next morning, and started searching for a girl's restroom where I could shower. I found one, and in preparing my shower supplies, I heard boy's voices at the doorway. I ducked behind a counter of some sort and watched the door, and Mac and Jimmy (from "Out of Jimmy's Head") came in. They were casually talking to each other, and I guess either didn't realize they had just entered a girl's bathroom, or thought that since it's abandoned it didn't matter that they came in (even though our whole school was there... eh, it was just a dream). Jimmy saw me, and I ducked out of sight entirely, but he came closer. I knew they'd see me eventually, so I jumped up and yelled "Boo!" Mac jumped, lol! I didn't want to embarrass the boys by telling them that they were in the girl's restroom, much less that I was about to take a shower. So I pretended I was just rummaging through all the stuff in the bathroom, and cleaning it up a bit. They started including me in their casual conversation, and started helping me clean the bathroom. And there was some more, but this was the only part that was Foster's related. The rest doesn't make much sense anyway. 8D

[WiltsAKGirl17]

...

Man, these dreams are kinda odd... But it's not like I dreaming about Cheese or anything. That'd freak me out. :wiltshock:

Well, it's official. I had a dream with Cheese in it. :cheese: (Dear Lord help me, I'm losin' my sanity.)

I was working at this bakery thing in my town (there is no bakery in my town, FYI), but it was set up like the SubWay in which I work. I was standing at the place where you generally order stuff at a SubWay. I was looking out the window and I could see Cheese heading toward the side door. (In reality, this "side door" opens into the arctic entryway that houses the SubWay bathroom and is also the arctic entryway for the insurance company next door.) I'd run to the door, open it and yell, "CHEESE! GO AWAY!" (a la "The Big Cheese") and he'd run away. This happened several times.

It also worked until I got distracted and was staring out the window. I didn't know what was happening until I saw the top of Cheese's head darting toward the side door. By the time I was ready to react, he was inside the door. I started yelling and marching toward him, ready to throw him out.

Naturally (I can get pretty scary when I'm mad), he screamed and got scared. He turned around to run away, but turned right into the door as it was swinging shut. (In reality, the door doesn't swing shut; it's really heavy and slams.) The door knocks Cheese out completely-- he falls backwards and his eyes have turned into little red X's, kinda like he's dead, but like I said, he's knocked out. I go over and pick him up by the head, and am holding him an arm's length away and trying to figure out what to do when I woke up.

When I woke up, I seriously went, "What the heck?" :terrconf: And no, I didn't eat anything weird or take any drugs, prescription or otherwise, before bed.

[pitbulllady]

Well, it's official. I had a dream with Cheese in it. :cheese: (Dear Lord help me, I'm losin' my sanity.)

I was working at this bakery thing in my town (there is no bakery in my town, FYI), but it was set up like the SubWay in which I work. I was standing at the place where you generally order stuff at a SubWay. I was looking out the window and I could see Cheese heading toward the side door. (In reality, this "side door" opens into the arctic entryway that houses the SubWay bathroom and is also the arctic entryway for the insurance company next door.) I'd run to the door, open it and yell, "CHEESE! GO AWAY!" (a la "The Big Cheese") and he'd run away. This happened several times.

It also worked until I got distracted and was staring out the window. I didn't know what was happening until I saw the top of Cheese's head darting toward the side door. By the time I was ready to react, he was inside the door. I started yelling and marching toward him, ready to throw him out.

Naturally (I can get pretty scary when I'm mad), he screamed and got scared. He turned around to run away, but turned right into the door as it was swinging shut. (In reality, the door doesn't swing shut; it's really heavy and slams.) The door knocks Cheese out completely-- he falls backwards and his eyes have turned into little red X's, kinda like he's dead, but like I said, he's knocked out. I go over and pick him up by the head, and am holding him an arm's length away and trying to figure out what to do when I woke up.

When I woke up, I seriously went, "What the heck?" :terrconf: And no, I didn't eat anything weird or take any drugs, prescription or otherwise, before bed.


Don't feel bad-both of the Foster's dreams I've had featured Cheese prominantly, though I don't know why. One I was actually in, and I actually VOLUNTEERED to babysit Cheese for a weekend(which aggravated Wilt, to whom I was apparently married, to no end), AND I went fishing. If you knew how I felt about fishing OR babysitting, even my own relatives, you'd understand just how "whack" that dream was! Long story short, Cheese wound up making everyone down at the riverside mad because he kept yelling, "Here fishy, fishy fishy" and scaring away all the fish, so no one got a bite, and then he tried to eat one of my friend's(a friend who lives in Louisiana, by the way, not in South Carolina)shiny artificial lures and got the fishhook stuck in his lip, resulting in Wilt and I having to carry him to the emergency room, with him screaming and yelling his head off and Wilt blaming ME for having agreed to keep him in the first place(interestingly enough, this dream was before "The Big Cheese", when it became obvious that even Wilt is sick of Cheese). They had to knock him out with Fentanyl or something at the ER to remove the fishhook, and the last part of the dream I remember was getting the cold shoulder from my "significant other" back at home as Cheese slept off the effects of the drugs, since the whole ruined weekend was all my fault. The other dream was more like a tv episode, more like I was watching it on tv, and it involved Cheese bringing a rotting dead possum carcass, saying, "I found a DOGGIE", into the house(it was one of those "cartoonish" dead critters, with little "x's" for eyes, not really gory or bloody-looking, but still dripping with maggots and buzzing with flies), while Wilt and Frankie were house-cleaning, and the two of them trying to cope with it and decide which one was going to remove it after Cheese departs, leaving the very-flat ex-possum in the middle of the foyer floor. Wilt, it seems, has a phobia of maggots and the smell of decomp, and totally freaks out when he loses a game of "rock, paper, scissors" to determine who gets rid of the possum, and in the dream, I just knew it had something to do with the condition he wound up in after having his arm crushed. In the end, Sloppy Moe(the stinky dude who looks like a walking pile of you-know-what and always has a Bandaid on his arm) winds up finding it and taking it out, complaining about how some people just don't care about valuable things and would waste a perfectly good dead possum, though I'm not really sure what HE did with it. At the end of the dream, the group is together for something-dinner, maybe, and they hear Cheese come in saying, "I found a HORSIE", and Wilt and Frankie suddenly jump up and bolt from the room, having remembered the "doggie" that Cheese found, and not wanting to find out what the "horsie" was!

pitbulllady

[Lynnie]

Those sounded like a riot WiltsAK and PBL! I have yet to have a dream with Cheese in it, or even any reference to Cheese, but it's interesting how even in our dreams he's all wired up. I wonder if anyone's had a dream about him being normal and sophisticated. :cheese:

[WiltsAKGirl17]

Don't feel bad-both of the Foster's dreams I've had featured Cheese prominantly, though I don't know why. One I was actually in, and I actually VOLUNTEERED to babysit Cheese for a weekend(which aggravated Wilt, to whom I was apparently married, to no end), AND I went fishing. If you knew how I felt about fishing OR babysitting, even my own relatives, you'd understand just how "whack" that dream was! Long story short, Cheese wound up making everyone down at the riverside mad because he kept yelling, "Here fishy, fishy fishy" and scaring away all the fish, so no one got a bite, and then he tried to eat one of my friend's(a friend who lives in Louisiana, by the way, not in South Carolina)shiny artificial lures and got the fishhook stuck in his lip, resulting in Wilt and I having to carry him to the emergency room, with him screaming and yelling his head off and Wilt blaming ME for having agreed to keep him in the first place(interestingly enough, this dream was before "The Big Cheese", when it became obvious that even Wilt is sick of Cheese). They had to knock him out with Fentanyl or something at the ER to remove the fishhook, and the last part of the dream I remember was getting the cold shoulder from my "significant other" back at home as Cheese slept off the effects of the drugs, since the whole ruined weekend was all my fault. The other dream was more like a tv episode, more like I was watching it on tv, and it involved Cheese bringing a rotting dead possum carcass, saying, "I found a DOGGIE", into the house(it was one of those "cartoonish" dead critters, with little "x's" for eyes, not really gory or bloody-looking, but still dripping with maggots and buzzing with flies), while Wilt and Frankie were house-cleaning, and the two of them trying to cope with it and decide which one was going to remove it after Cheese departs, leaving the very-flat ex-possum in the middle of the foyer floor. Wilt, it seems, has a phobia of maggots and the smell of decomp, and totally freaks out when he loses a game of "rock, paper, scissors" to determine who gets rid of the possum, and in the dream, I just knew it had something to do with the condition he wound up in after having his arm crushed. In the end, Sloppy Moe(the stinky dude who looks like a walking pile of you-know-what and always has a Bandaid on his arm) winds up finding it and taking it out, complaining about how some people just don't care about valuable things and would waste a perfectly good dead possum, though I'm not really sure what HE did with it. At the end of the dream, the group is together for something-dinner, maybe, and they hear Cheese come in saying, "I found a HORSIE", and Wilt and Frankie suddenly jump up and bolt from the room, having remembered the "doggie" that Cheese found, and not wanting to find out what the "horsie" was!

pitbulllady

I recall that second dream. Man, that's weird.

Now, regarding the first dream:

You lucky thing, you get to be married to him? (no need to clarify who "him" is here...) That makes my dream of slowdancing with him in my Grandma's living room seem really super Lame-O. Moving on...

You VOLUNTEERED to BABYSIT CHEESE?! That's just weird...

Oh, and somehow the arctic entryway door at work got fixed so it's not ungodly heavy and slams everytime it shuts now. I don't know what that has to do with anything, but maybe this dream fixed that? Perhaps when the heavy door in my dream knocked Cheese unconcsious, it caused some serious problems (try not bust a gut laughing) and that'd be all my fault, so the door is light and doesn't slam now.

Or maybe I'm hyper because I had a Haagen-Dahz Dulce de Leche ice cream bar and I'm sleepy because it's quarter till midnight Alaska time and the only reason I'm still awake is because I'm watching the M*A*S*H mail call marathon.

Oh, yeah, as an aside to Lynnie: We're just dreaming Cheese in character. Can anyone imagine what a normal, sophisticated Cheese would be like? *shudders* :-X :o

[pitbulllady]

I recall that second dream. Man, that's weird.

Now, regarding the first dream:

You lucky thing, you get to be married to him? (no need to clarify who "him" is here...) That makes my dream of slowdancing with him in my Grandma's living room seem really super Lame-O. Moving on...

You VOLUNTEERED to BABYSIT CHEESE?! That's just weird...

Oh, and somehow the arctic entryway door at work got fixed so it's not ungodly heavy and slams everytime it shuts now. I don't know what that has to do with anything, but maybe this dream fixed that? Perhaps when the heavy door in my dream knocked Cheese unconcsious, it caused some serious problems (try not bust a gut laughing) and that'd be all my fault, so the door is light and doesn't slam now.

Or maybe I'm hyper because I had a Haagen-Dahz Dulce de Leche ice cream bar and I'm sleepy because it's quarter till midnight Alaska time and the only reason I'm still awake is because I'm watching the M*A*S*H mail call marathon.

Oh, yeah, as an aside to Lynnie: We're just dreaming Cheese in character. Can anyone imagine what a normal, sophisticated Cheese would be like? *shudders* :-X :o

Yeah, but in my dream, it wasn't the romantic, lovey-dovey sort of relationship, not at that instant, anyway, that most Wilt fangirls fantasize about, but more like a couple that have been together for a long time, and have pretty much settled into a "routine", so to speak. Not that there was no love, but it was more like the sort of relationship that most long-term couples have. It was more like the sort of thing where we could finish each others' sentences. Somehow, it started off with us at Foster's, apparently for a visit, and Cheese was there, since he'd apparently been given up by Louise, and he was causing all sorts of trouble at the house(no surprise there, huh?), and everyone was at their wit's end with him, so I piped up and volunteered to keep him for the weekend, to take the load off Frankie and the rest. I can recall Wilt taking me aside and trying to tell me that it was a big mistake, and me sounding all smug and confident that I could deal with Cheese, and him finally giving up and telling me I was on my own with this, and the next thing I know, we're back in South Carolina(a whole continent away, no less), and I get a phone call from my friend Christine(who lives in Tennessee)telling me that she and our mutual friends Chester and Johnny(father and son, respectively, who both live in southwestern Louisiana)want to go fishing down at nearby Lynches River, and I was just so excited! That makes absolutely no sense, since MY opinion of fishing, and Bloo's opinion of fishing in "Camp Keep a Good Mac Down", are pretty much one and the same! It also didn't make sense that these people who don't even live in the same state would just be there and want to go fishing, like it was an everyday thing just to pop over a few states to drop a cane pole in the water. OK, Chester and Johnny SO would do that; being Cajuns, they are die-hard fishermen and hunters who actually DO look at any body of water bigger than a foot tub and automatically access it for fishing/crawfish/alligator risk potential, but still...they're in Louisiana. I don't even remember anything specific that Wilt said while we were at the river, though I do recall Johnny(who'd brought the artificial lure in this elaborately-stocked tackle box) saying something about how Cheese was scaring away all the fish, and there were other random people there saying the same thing. I do remember that after we got back from the ER, and put the still-drugged-out Cheese to bed in this cot in the living room(and I do not have such a cot), and went to bed ourselves, Wilt just had his back to me and wouldn't say anything other than to remind me that he'd tried to tell me, but I wouldn't listen, so apparently it was now HIS turn not to listen. It was like I could feel his presence on the other side of the bed, but it wasn't a comforting presence, but a definate "cold shoulder". That feeling was more pronounced than anything he said or did throughout, but so was that feeling that we'd been together for so long. Being that I'm not fond of fishing AT ALL, and I am not a big fan of Cheese, and I will avoid babysitting duties at all costs(since my actual job often entails little more than babysitting, since that's how most parents see us teachers, anyway, and I often get stuck keeping other teachers' classes without any lesson plans when they fail to show up for work or get called into a meeting), it's really odd that I would have volunteered to do both!

pitbulllady

[BabyCharmander]

I've been waking up in the middle of the night a lot recently due to my insane kitten and some craptacular sickness. xX And when I wake up in the middle of the night, I usually end up in a half-asleep half-awake state... It's kinda' hard to explain. I'm aware that I'm lying on my bed and in my room, but at the same time my dreams are still playing out and I'm still in the dream while being in my room at the same time. ...That probably makes no sense. Mur well. %D;

Anyway, at one point when that happened a week or so ago I was awake for a short time (maybe about half an hour, forty-five minutes?) and I had a half-dream of the Foster's gang running around looking for something. Unfortunately I don't remember much else, other than hugging Eduardo at one point. He was soft and fluffy. %B Though in reality I was probably just hugging my Charmander plushie and a mass of blankets. XD

Then there was last night. Oh boy... I only got about two hours of sleep due to my kitten terrorizing my other cats and the fact that I could hardly breathe. My throat was really really swollen and my nose was all stuffy and I felt pretty bad in general, so yeah, not a lot of sleep. I was in a half-awake half-asleep state for most of the time, though, and ended up having a Foster's-related half-dream.

For some reason I was at Foster's foyer, sitting around and shivering due to my sickness. I could hardly breathe (in my dream as well as in reality) and was starting to panic that I was going to choke or something. Wilt was around and was about to help me, when a Mary Sue stepped out of a bad-fic (quite literally; I mean, I actually saw an FFN page and the Mary Sue stepped out of it XD) and ended up distracting him.

Of course I was all, "S:LDJFL:SDJL:JSD WHAT HELP ME PLZ BEFORE I DIE" and finally when Wilt managed to get away from the Mary Sue, ANOTHER one stepped out of a bad-fic to distract him. This happened TWICE before I finally snapped out of my half-asleep state due to hearing one of my cats freaking out.

...Odd how while that night was a looooong, not-so-fun one, I'm already looking back on it and laughing. XD

[WiltsAKGirl17]

Yeah, but in my dream, it wasn't the romantic, lovey-dovey sort of relationship, not at that instant, anyway, that most Wilt fangirls fantasize about, but more like a couple that have been together for a long time, and have pretty much settled into a "routine", so to speak. Not that there was no love, but it was more like the sort of relationship that most long-term couples have. It was more like the sort of thing where we could finish each others' sentences....

Oh, okay. Maybe I was reading the word "married" wrong. Sorry 'bout that.

...I do remember that after we got back from the ER, and put the still-drugged-out Cheese to bed in this cot in the living room(and I do not have such a cot), and went to bed ourselves, Wilt just had his back to me and wouldn't say anything other than to remind me that he'd tried to tell me, but I wouldn't listen, so apparently it was now HIS turn not to listen. It was like I could feel his presence on the other side of the bed, but it wasn't a comforting presence, but a definate "cold shoulder". That feeling was more pronounced than anything he said or did throughout, but so was that feeling that we'd been together for so long. Being that I'm not fond of fishing AT ALL, and I am not a big fan of Cheese, and I will avoid babysitting duties at all costs(since my actual job often entails little more than babysitting, since that's how most parents see us teachers, anyway, and I often get stuck keeping other teachers' classes without any lesson plans when they fail to show up for work or get called into a meeting), it's really odd that I would have volunteered to do both!

pitbulllady

Well, you were warned... Sorry-- felt like I had to go there for a second. Although I have to admit that I do have a bit of trouble picturing Wilt giving someone he cares about-- and considering the way I've read this dream and based on what you've said, it seems like Wilt DID care deeply about you in this dream.

I can sympathize with you feeling that teaching is kinda like babysitting-- my stepmom is a high school English teacher and my dad runs in-school suspension.

I've been waking up in the middle of the night a lot recently due to my insane kitten and some craptacular sickness. xX And when I wake up in the middle of the night, I usually end up in a half-asleep half-awake state... It's kinda' hard to explain. I'm aware that I'm lying on my bed and in my room, but at the same time my dreams are still playing out and I'm still in the dream while being in my room at the same time. ...That probably makes no sense. Mur well. %D;

This makes perfect sense. I've done this before-- plenty of times.

Anyway, at one point when that happened a week or so ago I was awake for a short time (maybe about half an hour, forty-five minutes?) and I had a half-dream of the Foster's gang running around looking for something. Unfortunately I don't remember much else, other than hugging Eduardo at one point. He was soft and fluffy. %B Though in reality I was probably just hugging my Charmander plushie and a mass of blankets. XD

Then there was last night. Oh boy... I only got about two hours of sleep due to my kitten terrorizing my other cats and the fact that I could hardly breathe. My throat was really really swollen and my nose was all stuffy and I felt pretty bad in general, so yeah, not a lot of sleep. I was in a half-awake half-asleep state for most of the time, though, and ended up having a Foster's-related half-dream.

For some reason I was at Foster's foyer, sitting around and shivering due to my sickness. I could hardly breathe (in my dream as well as in reality) and was starting to panic that I was going to choke or something. Wilt was around and was about to help me, when a Mary Sue stepped out of a bad-fic (quite literally; I mean, I actually saw an FFN page and the Mary Sue stepped out of it XD) and ended up distracting him.

Of course I was all, "S:LDJFL:SDJL:JSD WHAT HELP ME PLZ BEFORE I DIE" and finally when Wilt managed to get away from the Mary Sue, ANOTHER one stepped out of a bad-fic to distract him. This happened TWICE before I finally snapped out of my half-asleep state due to hearing one of my cats freaking out.

...Odd how while that night was a looooong, not-so-fun one, I'm already looking back on it and laughing. XD

Weird... I'm going to blame your sickness on the oddness of this one.

Man, a MarySue stepping out of a poorly written fanfic. Wow... Interesting.

[BabyCharmander]

Man, a MarySue stepping out of a poorly written fanfic. Wow... Interesting.

It was quite amusing, really. XD

[antgirl1]

For some reason I was at Foster's foyer, sitting around and shivering due to my sickness. I could hardly breathe (in my dream as well as in reality) and was starting to panic that I was going to choke or something. Wilt was around and was about to help me, when a Mary Sue stepped out of a bad-fic (quite literally; I mean, I actually saw an FFN page and the Mary Sue stepped out of it XD) and ended up distracting him.

Of course I was all, "S:LDJFL:SDJL:JSD WHAT HELP ME PLZ BEFORE I DIE" and finally when Wilt managed to get away from the Mary Sue, ANOTHER one stepped out of a bad-fic to distract him. This happened TWICE before I finally snapped out of my half-asleep state due to hearing one of my cats freaking out.

...Odd how while that night was a looooong, not-so-fun one, I'm already looking back on it and laughing. XD

Ahhhh! Not the Sues!! D=
"Forget about that sick girl....hang out with me, you know its the right thing to do."
"S:LDJFL:SDJL:JSD WHAT HELP ME PLZ BEFORE I DIE"
"Look into my eyes, Wilt, look....look!"

[Sparky]

HOMG, I had a horrible one. :wiltshock:

I dreamt I was watching the first ep of season 6, and in it we find out where Terrence has been all this time. He's been staying with his dad, and when he comes back, he's...okay he's like this major D&D geek. And I don't mean a regular D&D geek - *I* was a D&D geek. No I mean one of those deranged ones you see on TV, like Todd from Codemonkeys. You know, talking like he's in a bad Tolkein novel rip-off and wearing weird clothes? And he was hanging out with a unicorn IF who was the same way. Oh my god, it was the worst thing ever. I was so glad after I woke up and realised that hadn't actually happened. WTH is wrong with me?? :o I guess I'm just in Terrence withdrawal and I just need to see him again so I can know he's okay and in the meantime my imagination is coming up with negative scenerios. :P

[pitbulllady]

HOMG, I had a horrible one. :wiltshock:

I dreamt I was watching the first ep of season 6, and in it we find out where Terrence has been all this time. He's been staying with his dad, and when he comes back, he's...okay he's like this major D&D geek. And I don't mean a regular D&D geek - *I* was a D&D geek. No I mean one of those deranged ones you see on TV, like Todd from Codemonkeys. You know, talking like he's in a bad Tolkein novel rip-off and wearing weird clothes? And he was hanging out with a unicorn IF who was the same way. Oh my god, it was the worst thing ever. I was so glad after I woke up and realised that hadn't actually happened. WTH is wrong with me?? :o I guess I'm just in Terrence withdrawal and I just need to see him again so I can know he's okay and in the meantime my imagination is coming up with negative scenerios. :P

That would make one AWESOME episode, though! Everyone would be so weirded-out by Terrence acting like the guy I dated in college, who was JUST like you described, lol! It would be even funnier if Terrence had chosen to be this passive monk-type character, since you know that Bloo and probably Mac are gonna take advantage of that, and Terrence would have to struggle not to "revert" back to his old self! I don't think that the D&D geek thing would last long under those circumstances.

pitbulllady

[Lynnie]

I had another dream about a week ago. I dreamed I was at work and wanted to take my lunch break at a certain time because that's when a radio program was coming on that featured Frankie. So I clocked out, went to the break room with an old fashioned radio (like from the 40s), and listened to the program while I ate my lunch. Unfortunately I don't remember what the program was about, but it was one of those dramatized stories (also kind of from the 40s), and Frankie did the voice of one of the characters. Not Grey, Frankie. So Frankie was a voice actress. :frankiesmile: I kept listening, my lunch period was coming to an and, but I kept telling myself "Just a little longer (time goes by) It won't matter if I'm a little late..... (more time goes by) Will anyone really notice how late I am?" 8D And that was about it.

And, heh heh, for the record, although tempted, I always return from lunch on time. ;)

[antgirl1]

I had another GWH-related dream. It was this AD where the movie was coming out on DVD (now having deleted scenes, a Wilt commentary, Spanish/French audio tracks and possibly more). At the end, it showed Wilt on the left side of the screen, stubby arm holding the DVD case (which remains unchanged) and on the tip of his finger of his right arm, spinning the DVD itself. Then on the right side of the screen showed the close up of the DVD (which is the same as the one Wilt's holding) Wilt's grinning with his teeth, as usual. :D

Too bad it was a dream. Maybe someday that dream'll come true. =P

Dude, I should totally draw that.

[Ignate]

I had a dream about 2 days ago.
Bloo came up to Mac, Frankie, Ed and Wilt. He said "Fomalhaut" (is that how it's spelled?). After that, everyone freaked out, and ran into the house. They searched everything in the house to find something. Then Mac remembered where it was, and ran to Coco, who was sleeping. Next to her was a bag (which looked a lot like my school bag). Mac grabbed the bag and started running, dodging the others who want the bag. Then he ran to the balcony, and held out the bag in the air. Frankie came up behind him and said "Do it! Do it!" Then Mac dropped the bag on a cat. The cat bounced around, but was unhurt.

For some reason I felt that I've had that dream before, but it was only my first time dreaming it.

[WiltsAKGirl17]

I don't know if anyone's said this already, but if you start dreaming about other forum members, that may be a sign you're losing it, right? Well, if that's the case, someone put me in a nice padded room-- this happened to me a few days ago.

I dreamed that I was in South Carolina, only the landscape was more like Arizona-- the plants were kinda scrubby and the dirt was very red, just like in Arizona and Utah. Apparently, I was there with my stepmom, on top of this. At some point (don't know where my stepmom was), I ran into-- y'all may want to sit down-- pitbulllady.

Bear with me. So pitbulllady and I are walking along, having this nice little conversation (don't remember about what, though), and she offered to drive me and my stepmom somewhere. Oh, and I bought a $50 Wilt plushie from her. (I know, $50 is a little steep, but I guess it was a pretty high-quality plushie.)

I woke up thinking three things:
1.) Why am I dreaming about pitbulllady?
2.) Have other people put dreams about other forums members on the boards, or will me being the first be in bad taste?
3.) Man, I want a Wilt plushie...
* Recalls that I'm going on a day trip to Anchorage, where there are real stores, on the first of February * Ooh... I wonder if there are Wilt plushies there...?

Am I losing it? (P.S. Brief aside to pitbulllady: I'm sorry if this is a rather personal question, but is your hair dishwater blonde? That's what my brain conjured up.)

[Lynnie]

Heh, that's weird. And nope, you're not the first to have a "forum member" dream. There are a number of them in this thread. There's another thread specifically about "forum dreams" here somewhere too, I think.

I haven't had a dream about the forum yet. But about a week ago I had a dream with Cassini's Bendy Sim in it. I was at a friend's house, and for some very strange odd reason, the Bendy Sim was there. As I was trying to talk to my friend, he kept getting in my face and annoying the living daylights out of me. :slybendy: 8D

[Cassini90125]

Oh, believe me, you are far from the first. My dreams have had occasional guest appearances by Forum members as well, including Fomalhaut, CG, and xxxClaire. The one with xxxClaire was particularly interesting because it happened before she sent me a pic to make a Sim of her from; she looked quite different in the dream. I've had a couple of dreams about being online and watching the Forum, too.

Maybe I spend too much time here. :cheesegrin: 8D

I haven't had a dream about the forum yet. But about a week ago I had a dream with Cassini's Bendy Sim in it. I was at a friend's house, and for some very strange odd reason, the Bendy Sim was there. As I was trying to talk to my friend, he kept getting in my face and annoying the living daylights out of me. :slybendy: 8D

8D 8D Not my fault! 8D 8D

I've dreamed about my Frankie Sim a few times and a couple of the non-Foster's Sims too, but none of the other character's Sims as yet.

[WiltsAKGirl17]

* Sheepishly raises hand * Have another one. No one from the forums, though. ;)

Once again, it's a smaller part of a much bigger dream. I don't remember the context this scene was in-- or much of the scene itself, since I had this dream about a week ago. All I really remember is me being with Wilt and he was wearing one of those little paper hospital gowns and in a wheelchair. I was pushing his wheelchair around for him. I think my brain is telling me to start re-working on a fanfic I have involving relatively similar circumstances...

[pitbulllady]

I don't know if anyone's said this already, but if you start dreaming about other forum members, that may be a sign you're losing it, right? Well, if that's the case, someone put me in a nice padded room-- this happened to me a few days ago.

I dreamed that I was in South Carolina, only the landscape was more like Arizona-- the plants were kinda scrubby and the dirt was very red, just like in Arizona and Utah. Apparently, I was there with my stepmom, on top of this. At some point (don't know where my stepmom was), I ran into-- y'all may want to sit down-- pitbulllady.

Bear with me. So pitbulllady and I are walking along, having this nice little conversation (don't remember about what, though), and she offered to drive me and my stepmom somewhere. Oh, and I bought a $50 Wilt plushie from her. (I know, $50 is a little steep, but I guess it was a pretty high-quality plushie.)

I woke up thinking three things:
1.) Why am I dreaming about pitbulllady?
2.) Have other people put dreams about other forums members on the boards, or will me being the first be in bad taste?
3.) Man, I want a Wilt plushie...
* Recalls that I'm going on a day trip to Anchorage, where there are real stores, on the first of February * Ooh... I wonder if there are Wilt plushies there...?

Am I losing it? (P.S. Brief aside to pitbulllady: I'm sorry if this is a rather personal question, but is your hair dishwater blonde? That's what my brain conjured up.)

Weird how I just now noticed this post!

If you'd visited South Carolina back during the past summer, you would have found your description of our state in your dream wasn't TOO far off the mark! We're still in a severe drought, though we have had some rain in recent weeks, but this summer was horrible. It's really sad to see farmers plowing under their failed crops, knowing that this is how these people make a living and feed themselves. It was nearly as dry as the desert Southwest, I can tell you, though the real hot weather didn't hit us until August. We had nights in July down in the low '50's, which is absurd.

I don't think you'll find a Wilt plushie in any store, unfortunately. I've got the one that Sparky made for me, which is nearly life-sized, and it's worth WAY more than $50.00, I can tell you-NOT that I would EVER consider selling him! He's pretty much priceless, as far as I'm concerned! The lack of Wilt merchandise, especially considering his popularity, is really sad. If you go by fan-made stuff-fan art, fanfiction, that sort of thing-Wilt and Frankie are arguably the two most popular characters on the show, yet they're the ones given the least attention by the folks who make and sell official Foster's merchandise.

And no, my hair's not blonde, and never has been. I've always been a red-head, a classic example of Celtic bloodlines if ever there was one-red hair, fair skin, freckles, green eyes-the whole nine yards, lol!

pitbulllady

[WiltsAKGirl17]

Weird how I just now noticed this post!

If you'd visited South Carolina back during the past summer, you would have found your description of our state in your dream wasn't TOO far off the mark! We're still in a severe drought, though we have had some rain in recent weeks, but this summer was horrible. It's really sad to see farmers plowing under their failed crops, knowing that this is how these people make a living and feed themselves. It was nearly as dry as the desert Southwest, I can tell you, though the real hot weather didn't hit us until August. We had nights in July down in the low '50's, which is absurd.

I don't think you'll find a Wilt plushie in any store, unfortunately. I've got the one that Sparky made for me, which is nearly life-sized, and it's worth WAY more than $50.00, I can tell you-NOT that I would EVER consider selling him! He's pretty much priceless, as far as I'm concerned! The lack of Wilt merchandise, especially considering his popularity, is really sad. If you go by fan-made stuff-fan art, fanfiction, that sort of thing-Wilt and Frankie are arguably the two most popular characters on the show, yet they're the ones given the least attention by the folks who make and sell official Foster's merchandise.

And no, my hair's not blonde, and never has been. I've always been a red-head, a classic example of Celtic bloodlines if ever there was one-red hair, fair skin, freckles, green eyes-the whole nine yards, lol!

pitbulllady

I know why you missed the post-- you were distracted by your school's block on the site! ;)

In all honesty, I haven't even set FOOT in South Carolina-- the closest I've come is your northern neighbor, North Carolina. (Duh. ::))-- so I'm surprised that I was relatively close. I find the temperatures being in 50s to be something I'd like up here-- it's insanely cold right now. (Althought the drought is terrible, don't get me wrong. Hopefully it'll get better * Knock on wood *)

I've gone on an online hunt for a Wilt plushie-- nothing. :'( :( I think I saw some pictures of the plushie Sparky made on DA (very nice, by the way!), and I figure it's worth MUCH more than $50, too. The one in my dream was rather small-- about a foot tall. I've often complained long and hard about the distinct lack of Wilt merchandise, not to mention the HT Shirt Fiasco! Wilt does seem to be the most popular focus in fanart I've seen, so the lack of merchandise is horrible. C'mon, give him some merchandise for cryin' out loud!!!!

Huh, wonder where I pulled dishwater blonde from if you're not? Well, here's hoping the next post I put out there won't be from a nice padded room! :weirded:

Man, I went on smiley OVERLOAD in this post...

[Cassini90125]

Man, I went on smiley OVERLOAD in this post...

At least you're not dreaming about the dang things. Last night I dreamed that I got a PM from one of you; the entire message consisted of two smilies:

:( :'(

Not a happy message but no indication as to why the sender was unhappy. My response also consisted of nothing but smilies:

:terrconf: ???

A moment later I woke up. Weird dream, but at least it was short. :bloocross:

[WiltsAKGirl17]

At least you're not dreaming about the dang things. Last night I dreamed that I got a PM from one of you; the entire message consisted of two smilies:

:( :'(

Not a happy message but no indication as to why the sender was unhappy. My response also consisted of nothing but smilies:

:terrconf: ???

A moment later I woke up. Weird dream, but at least it was short. :bloocross:

Well, I said something kinda similar about being grateful I wasn't dreaming about Cheese, and POOF! He was in my next dream.

This dream is kinda weird, only in the fact that I'm not that sad right now. Hmm... maybe it's a sign? (Sure hope not!)

I just realized-- the smilies in your dream were the EXACT same ones I used in my last post here about the distinct lack of Wilt plushies, only backwards! ( *points to previous post* ^) Maybe that's it!

[Cassini90125]

This dream is kinda weird, only in the fact that I'm not that sad right now. Hmm... maybe it's a sign? (Sure hope not!)

Hate to tell you this, but the PM I got in the dream wasn't from you; it was from "one of you", meaning someone on the Forum. It was in fact from someone else. On the bright side, at least I'm not dreaming that you're going to be unhappy.

[WiltsAKGirl17]

Oopsies. :-[ I must have missed the "one of" part. Sorry. I got all excited for nothin'...

[Ub3rD4n]

This may be in a way the weirdest one here, but last night I dreamt that Craig McCracken moved in down the street! Apparently he moved to New Zealand to escape "the pressures of celebrity" or so he told me. He even let me hang around, but it was clear he wasn't too happy bout it. I may have seen Lauren Faust for a second, too.

Weird, huh? I would have to blame his new Deviantart page for this. Unless I have a hidden talent of infiltrating people's dreams! Which would probably be annoying to everyone else.:craig:

[Cassini90125]

Looking over this thread, it's interesting how it's become more about Forum dreams over time; dreams about posting, other members, the Con, etc. Kind of says something about how much a part of our lives Never Forgotten has become and what it means to us. :)

[Cassini90125]

I hate posting back-to-back. :P

I had one early this morning. The dream took place in a park several blocks from my place. There wasn't much to it, just me and Frankie sitting atop a picnic table, watching Mac and Bloo playing. They were building something with sticks and branches lying around the area but I'm not sure what it was supposed to be. Mac looked like a regular kid, Bloo looked like Bloo, but in 3D. There was little else going on, just a few other people here and there, not really doing anything. Frankie and I weren't doing anything either, just sharing a companionable silence, enjoying each other's company. Late in the dream Mac and Bloo's construction project started to take on a triangular shape, kind of like a short cone or a pyramid, and then I felt Frankie's hand on mine. I turned to look at her and she's smiling at me. So much warmth in that smile. She spoke to me at that point; all she said was, "Thank you." I smiled back and asked her, "For what?" I never did find out, as I woke up a moment later.

Even without an answer, I'm feeling pretty good right now. I guess you already know that, though. Heck of a way to start the morning. :-*

[jekylljuice]

That sounds really beautiful, Cass. Sadly, I very rarely experience that kind of tranquility in my own dreams. I have some pretty fun and interesting ones every now and then, but a depressingly large amount of them are about being lost, confused or doomed to failure. I really need to figure out how to lucid dream, some time. Then maybe I can turn things in my favour.

So far, I haven't really had any dreams that were overwhelmingly Foster's related, but characters have made cameo appearances here and there. The first one of any real significance involved Wilt, Ed and Coco from back when I'd first started watching the show. From what I recall, they seemed to be indulging in some strange kind of substance abuse, though I never got close enough to find out exactly what.

Probably the nicest one was when I dreamed about watching a new Foster's episode in which Kip made his grand return. This time, he had himself a pretty little girlfriend, and they seemed very happy together. :frankiesmile:

[Subzeroace]

I had a dream last night that Craig and Lauren were in town for a convention and they stayed at my home for the week. When they were about to leave I asked them to draw me something, and I guess they didn't know I was a Foster's fan because they drew me random pictures of alien monsters o.O

[Mulch]

I had a Foster's nightmare last night. No kidding.
So, it goes like this: I was watching the new episode, but it wasn't in the future, it was on the internet before it aired for some reason. Anyway, it started off normally enough, set on Valentine's Day or something. And everyone was wearing costumes. For absolutely no reason. As strange as that was, it was nothing compared to the rest...
Mac went into some sort of cave with water and then suddenly all the IFs were deformed in nasty ways. They were all whining in pain and Mac turned into a bouncing fish skeleton, for whatever reason. :P And then it just kept on going like that for about ten minutes without getting resolved, and the episode was over. And then an end credit gag (even in a dream it was squashed a bit for commercials at the bottom) came on, and it was the bouncing fish skeleton with the theme song in the background.

(In case anyone wants to know what I ate last night: Pizza and a bowl of candy.)

[duck2k]

I finally had a Foster's dream - or in indirect Foster's dream. I was back in the navy and an E-5 (I got out an E-6, and took the test for E-7). Craig visited our squadron spaces (have no idea why), and I never had a chance to catch up with him, until he left his sketchbook in the squadron briefing room. I caught him outside our hangar and gave the sketchbook back to him. I guess he thanked me, because I woke up after that...:frankiesmile:

[One Radical Dude]

My recent dream wasn't too pleasant for Foster's fans. It was me asking Craig at Comic-Con if we're going to see any new DVD releases. He responded by telling me that there won't be any more future releases. I then asked "what about sending messages to Warner Bros?". Some random person basically said to forget about it; they won't listen. Ick! :P

[Lynnie]

Hmm, many of our dreams are a portrayal of our worst fears come to life. Hopefully that's all it is- a dream. I sure hope it doesn't turn into reality. :macwor: I'm sure it won't though. It's got to have a 3rd season DVD, it's just GOT to. It may come along later than we'd like, but it'll come. It HAS to, it just does! Well, here's waiting for the Upfront press conference at the beginning of April. Only a few weeks away. We might find out then.

[duck2k]

Hmm, many of our dreams are a portrayal of our worst fears come to life. Hopefully that's all it is- a dream. I sure hope it doesn't turn into reality. :macwor: I'm sure it won't though. It's got to have a 3rd season DVD, it's just GOT to. It may come along later than we'd like, but it'll come. It HAS to, it just does! Well, here's waiting for the Upfront press conference at the beginning of April. Only a few weeks away. We might find out then.

I am with you boss! There has to be more coming on DVD:)

[pitbulllady]

I am with you boss! There has to be more coming on DVD:)

Craig already said that there IS