Talk:Nightmares & Dreamscapes/@comment-6600824-20130329225005

Instead of giving you a true creepypasta about my dreams (which are twisted and weird; you'd love 'em), I will give you a true story about no dreams instead. Enjoy.

A WHILE AGO, I decided that since I was really into Pokémon creepypastas, I would catch a Hypno. I couldn't find one and ended up catching a Drowee instead, on Route 11, but what the heck, I could just evolve it soon. After I heard the refreshing *click* of the Ultra Ball, I looked back at my screen (I don't normally look at Pokémon being caught, it just seems to make them get in the ball) and thought up a name. I was still on my "cute naming" streak, and I named it Tickles. I do things subconciously sometimes, and I guess that's why Tickles felt like a good fit even though I didn't realize how. Tickles and I walked around for a bit so we could get comfortable, but the game just informed me that "Tickles is wandering around." or "Tickles is looking down steadily." I went to bed that night, and suprisingly, when I woke up, I realized that I had not dreamt at all. This went on for about two weeks, until after which I talked to Tickles again and a smiling face appeared over its sprite. "Tickles looks like it to wants to lead!" At that moment, I remembered Drowzee's Pokédex entry: "It remembers every dream it eats. It rarely eats the dreams of adults because children's are much tastier."  It all made sense now.

A FEW MONTHS LATER, I brought my evidence to my friend, who told me about another part of the entries: your nose "tickles" while it is trying to eat your dreams because the dreams come out your nose.

Me and my subconscious mind.