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[Tayl]

{{This will be the hub of the Dream Plot thing. Different dreams will have their own topics, all of them will hopefully amount to 10+ pages; I've planned a lot for each dream. Before and after each dream, everyone will return here and decide where to go next. Sound good? Newcomers should come here and wait until everyone gets back from the current dream, then they can join from there. Unless, of course, they join in early enough. Make sure you sign up first!}}

You wake up in a strange, strange place. Standing up to make some sense out of it all, you notice you're standing on a large, thick, and glassy floating platform. The sky looks more like the inside of a lava lamp, with psychedelic colors swirling all over the place. Jesus Christ, what were you doing last night...? Oh, well. Might as well get used to it. You have the feeling you'll be in this trippy place for a long time.

There were doors lining the circular platform. All of them had gigantic locks on them except for one; this particular door was covered with fake butterflies.

As much as you'd like to wander inside, you'd be better off talking to everyone else who's waking up here, dazed and confused.

[???]

The boy attempts to open the door, obviously not being ecstatic about this.

[Tayl]

The door bites him. A strange voice suddenly runs through his head.

"HOW DARE YOU NOT CONVERSE WITH YOUR FELLOW PLOT-MEMBERS"

[Zetta/Alexander]

Zetta, in a black shirt with a silver jellyfish, and matching black pants, walked towards the door.

[Louis]

DBA sat up, rubbing his head.

"All these colors are giving me a headache."

[Spiny]

*Terrandus finally woke up, missing his goggles, vest and gloves.*
...?
*He looked around in confusion.*

[Exuro]

Exuro looked up for a minute before passing back out again, falling face-first back onto the floor.

Mrrrph...

He promptly began snoring again.

[Super BLU Spy]

The Gentleman Virus was watching from afar.

[Tayl]

Deciding that enough people were here, the door swung upon.

Inside, it looked like a normal, grassy landscape.

Might as well go in. Doesn't look like there's anything else to do.

[Dark Prognosticus]

A mysterious young man woke up. "Ugh... Where am I? Back at G.O.A.M.?"

[Macha]

A heavily-tattooed young man lies face-down on the glass, snoring slightly.

Boy, is he in for some wtfs when he comes around.

[Spiny]

*Looking into the door as it opened, he felt alittle more at ease considering such enviroments were literally his element.
However, he first turned to those who were actually awake, motioning towards the door, asking if they should go inside.*

[Spiny]

*Looking into the door as it opened, he felt alittle more at ease considering such enviroments were literally his element.
However, he first turned to those who were actually awake, motioning towards the door, asking if they should go inside.*

[Spiny]

*Looking into the door as it opened, he felt alittle more at ease considering such enviroments were literally his element.
However, he first turned to those who were actually awake, motioning towards the door, asking if they should go inside.*

[Zetta/Alexander]

((Whoa wtf))

Zetta walked inside, but not before re-forging himself his regular sword, in case anything would happen.