No.1099
>>1094I'm still waiting to get any pony dreams.
*pout
No.1100
Those of the Tulpamancer master race get to have pony dreams with the aid of their pony tulpa whenever they want.
No.1152
I had traveled with Rainbow Dash to the entrance of an old dwarven fortress. The land was charred black, littered with burnt camel corpses, and was literally radiating evil. Still, something in this very ominous place had drawn us to it.
The fortress was built along a double staircase, with progressively wider floors spreading from it in a pyramid shape. It wasn't abandoned, but inhabited by zombielike dwarves lumbering around performing their unholy tasks. When the dwarves refused to notice us, the hot-blooded pegasus kicked one, snapping its neck and killing it instantly. I held my breath in terror of getting the entire fortress against us while still inside it, but the catatonic dwarves didn't even react.
At this point I woke up and jumped at my phone; It should have woken me in time to take the control, but now I couldn't even FIND the fortress controls from it! It took about five seconds to realize that it had all been a dream, and I went back to bed.
No.1178
>>1104You can get into tulpamancy if you want. Tulpa.net is full of lazy faggots who do nothing all day except talk about their imaginary girlfriends and imaginary adventures though.
I remember the place calling me a faker just because my tulpa grew faster than theirs. I think mine grew faster because I'm smarter. Or because I spent more hours on it. Could be either.
No.1432
Last night I saw a dream where humans were breezie-sized pests living in Equestria. Some were well-off as pets, but most lived like mice inside the walls of pony homes and weren't welcome because of humanity's unharmonious ways.
At one point my friend and I found one of the doorways between this world and the human world that the humans of Equestria had sealed after coming here. It was closed with just plywood and plaster so it was easy to break open, but what troubled me was that it clearly meant humans had come here to get away from something.
The doorway opened into a decrepit cement hallway, with old matresses and remains of storage cabinets almost blocking it. Everything was covered in dust and obviously been untouched for years, but there was sunlight shining in from somewhere I couldn't see. I spent a lot of time on that doorway, just listening carefully in case anything we escaped was still moving around, and after minutes we got the courage to move through back into the human world.
I don't remember much of what happened after that, but there were only old people living in the world. They were the last, infertile people of Earth, and they were living the afternoon of their lives in peaceful acceptance of it all. They clearly had nothing to fear here, but I was constantly unsure if I should explore our real homeworld more, or head back to Equestria before something bad happened.
No.1804
My pony dream was where I was my ponysona during the Crystal War Timeline. It was… hectic, to say the least.