Had any 9 related dreams lately?

[OnionHead]

AzureNeon's OCs were in my dream. Well, mostly Felicia, Azure was sort of in the background. It was also in the point-of-view of one of my hardly-to-not-at-all-appeared OC, D or that I was him. Anywho, it took place in what looked like the lower level of a castle and caught a glimpse of 13's Vincent and 23's Faust. So D (or I) walked down the corridor, went on a path that surrounded by water, meet up with Felicia and... talked. What they talked about I don't know.

It was as close to a 9-related dream as it was gonna get and I'm fine with it. *Waves*

[Stitchgirl94]

Guys... I had THE single most EPIC 9 related dream EVER!!! (at least the most epic one I ever had)

It all started when Dec. 21st 2012 was nearing(about a month away). It was pretty clear that the humans WERE going to die out on that day. There were already mass extinctions that included most of the plants and animals we got our food from and the air was becoming too polluted to be bearable. (several asthmatics in my town already died because of that) We weren't ready to give up on life just yet, though!

All of the people in my town made stitchpunk bodies for ourselves(including some extra created dolls. I brought my Kanji-Optic 'Punks to life!). When the date came along, all of us were in our new bodies and resided in the new high school. Every night, to lighten the mood, we would hold a MAJOR party in the gym with booming stereos and lighting systems that surprisingly still worked.

After a while, we spotted several stitchpunks traveling outside. Would you believe it?! It was the original 9! Of course we greeted them with open arms, but it also made us realize that Dec. 21st 2012 really was the Apocalypse. Soon enough, 1 became one of the lead authority figures at the school (along with the principal, his assistants, and the resource officer).

After a LONG time, we decided to hold a formal ball every year right before Christmas. Like in the Yule Ball in The Goblet of Fire, it was made tradition that the original 9 dance with their dates first. So cue the original 9 going all over the place in search of a date. 5 actually ended up with one of my friends. I was caught COMPLETELY off guard one day when 8 actually asked me to be his date. I knew that he had been plainly rejected by everyone else he asked, so I accepted the offer. Needless to say, my dad was not pleased...

When the big day arrived, things went EXACTLY like they did in the Goblet of Fire movie. All the original 9 and their dates(me being with 8. it was also no surprise to see 9 with 7) came onto the dance floor first as the SAME song used in the intro played(by our own school band with instruments crafted by 2) and the other attendants applauded. We also danced to the same song played in it as well. You would think it would be pretty hard to dance that way with 8, but it really wasn't. (You wouldn't believe how giddy I was the entire time! XD) And afterwards, the rock music played while the crowd cheered and danced. (8 was tossing me up and down in the air and 2 was being carried across the crowd)

And then I woke up. Bye bye epicness...

[Mel]

Stitchgirl, that was friggin' amazing! SO trumps all my 9 sequel dreams! XD

[WarriorSparrow]

Stitchgirl, that's one of the most epic dreams ever!

[prettystitchpunk]

Oh FLIP!! Gotten a really good dream about 9! ;D I will describe it to you, if you like and If you are wondering I am a fan fiction writer:

There is 9 and the others, and we are on the fallen plane battling the Winged Beast, looking particularly maliceful. I notice a sliver spear and grab it, climbing up the plane to get a shot at the beast. Running up to it, spear in hand; 9 notices in what I am doing.
"NIAMH!! DON"T!!!! 9 cries, the Winged Machine looking at me, its eyes full of hatred and malice. Unexpectedly, a tyrpoon flies out at me, blowing me into the higher fin of the plane where the others are. My breath is knocked out of me, leg stinging like hell. Then something very bad happens. The tyrpoon is wheeling me to the machine, down below. "9!!!!" I yelp, trying to unhook the blasted tyrpoon but with no success. Then something happens, something the opposite of bad. As I try to get the Tyrpoon off my leg, I feel warm, gentle arms around my torso, trying to pull me away. I realize that its 9. "7!! GIVE ME THAT ROPE!!" 9 shouts, an arm outreached for 7's `rope, the still protectively locked onto my torso. A brown rope is tossed, 9 tying it around his waist.
me: "9! LET GO! Your going to get killed if it drags me any further!"
9: "I know Niamh! But I can't leave you behind!"
Suddenly, the plane tips on its side, dragging 9 and me away from the machine. And then I look at my leg, eyes full of horror. My leg had being completely mangled, the tyrpoon sticking deep into my leg, blood flowing out on my jeans and the plane. My blood. Not 9's or 7's but mine. All I could do was cry, everything crashing onto me: fear, pain, horror everything I was too busy to feel. I realize that my head is on something soft, something warm, something soothing. I looking up, I see 9, his eyes full of concern. My head is on his lap, his hand holding mine. His hand. Not 5's or 2's but 9's. Should he not be looking after 7? I wonder, but for now that not what matter.
me: 9..9..
9: shh.. its alright Niamh, Its alright. You don't have to be afraid anymore.
me: its hurts 9. Really badly. 9..." (whimpering and crying)
9: I know Niamh, I know. But as along as I am here you are safe. Just shh..."
As he cooes me, I realize that while one of 9's hands are holding mine, the other is cradling me, seeming to calm me down a little.
Looking into his eyes, I know he is not faking, that he knows the pain I am going though. Soon I hear scrambling, two pairs of feet running towards 9 and I.
2: Oh my... its look awful. Very bad, very bad.
5: 9! 9! Oh flip... I can not believe she is still living.
9: Only just, I think. She's still breathing at least?
me: 5... 2... is that you???
2: Yes darling, it is us
I felt a hand, warm and gentle on my leg and I see 2, his hat askew on his head, a loving smile etched on his face. Then a screech rings out, from the other side of the plane, terror filling my heart once again. It was the winged beast, its wings now injured, full of complete anger in what had happened. The tyrpoon moves again, trying to bring me to the wretched beast. But because 9 is holding me so tightly, the tyrpoon instead rips further down my leg.
me: "OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
5: "OH FLIP!!"
2: Calm down Niamh! CALM DOWN!!!"
As soon as the Tyrpoon stops pulling, I look at 9, completeful fearful on what was happening.
me: 9, don't let go of me, please don't let go of me!
9: I won't, I promise! Even if I get dragged down there with you, I will not let go of you Niamh.
As I cry, I bury my face into 9's chest for comfort, wishing that the pain would stop. I feel 5 and 2's fingers on the tyrpoon, nimbly pushing and pulling out the tyrpoon, I feel 9's arms around me as he cradles me, warm gentle arms protecting me and being in 9's arms, I know I am safe. When it seems like many hours, I feel the tyrpoon come out of my leg, the iron spike leaving a stinging feeling in my leg. I hear the winged beast screech as it fell down, exploding into flames down below the plane. As I lay in 9's arms I said: "Thank you 9"
And then I woke up.

Pretty exciting and yes my name is Niamh. At first it was a night mare but then a good dream. 9 is my fave character, because of his kindness and his love for his family. Really good dream!

[Bane]

I kid you not... I dreamed out Pokemon White with the 9 characters last night.... TWAS EPIC.

[deadgirlspainting]

Well, so far I have had one 9 related dream.

I remember in the dream that 5 and 9 were in a book store looking for something. I don't remember what they were looking for, but I remember that the bookstore was in good shape and had florient lighting. At one point 5 and 9 spilt up. 9 comes across a laptop, got on the internet and started to research something, but I don't remember what those. Eventually the laptops malfulctions before 9 can find what he's looking. The 5 approves 9 all excited carrying a book with him, that apparently had what they were looking for. But then suddenly the bookstore was on fire. Then 9 and 5 ran for the exit. I didn't really get to see if they got out or not. The last thing I remember seeing was an up close look of 5's terriflies face and the flames we're not too far behind him.

[Mel]

I had an amazingly sweet dream last night. I had just gotten into an argument with a family member, and escaped to the living room, almost ready to cry. Then I saw 5(life size) sitting across our couch. He seemed to be staring off in the distance, looking almost sad. Then without thinking I came over and put my arms around him.
5 was startled and confused by my sudden action, and looked down at me.
"Wha...? "
"Shut up, 5." I said, gripping him tightly, clinging to him for comfort.
After that he puts his hands on my back, and I bury my face in his chest. I felt little stray thread from his burlap skin rub against my cheek, but I didn't mind. He was soothing and protective, and I felt safe in his arms. And for a long time we just stayed there, holding each other, getting comfort from one another...

Until I woke up.



So, yeah, that's definitely gonna be in my top 5 best dream experiences.

[Jazz]

I had two. In the same night. I think it's safe to say I'm now officially obsessed (one of the signs in my household is a themed dream - and we're only half-joking).

So in one I was a stitchpunk, I guess, because the characters and I were the same height. I didn't feel any different than I normally do, though. And I killed everyone else. I don't remember much of this part, except 1 looking over his shoulder at me all terrified as I closed in on him. And then suddenly we were human and teenaged and riding in a school bus (I think we were messed up some how, like all delinquents or mental patients or something similar) and I sat down behind human!9 and he didn't look pleased, but I was like, ho hum, gonna listen to my mP3 player now...I'm harmless, you know. I was getting a little irritated that 9 was afraid of me, but I seemed to have forgotten that I murdered him in his previous life. Yeah, that detail was probably important to him.

And then in another we were all still human and - we were a basketball team. WEIRD. And the guys we were playing weren't being fair at all, so I confronted one of them about it and we started shouting on the sidelines. 8 came over to see what was going on (I'm not too clear on this part) and the guy from the other team pushed him down and knocked him out. The next thing I remember from the dream I'm reading the newspaper and there's something about "the argument caused the death of one of the players" or something like that. Predictably, I reacted pretty badly to that. XD Fast forward again and I'm standing with the rest of the team on the basketball court, feeling downcast. We were doing one of those "we're gonna do this for 8 and make him proud" things that work really well in movies and books but feel (and probably look) absolutely ridiculous in real life. And then I woke myself up because I was getting really depressed, and that's strange because I usually don't feel any emotions in my dreams (except fear, sometimes).

I...honestly have no idea what to think about those dreams. And that about sums it up. XD

[Annadesu]

I don't know if this counts, but I dreamt I was watching the 9 movie on TV, and my old animation came in to tell me I didn't finish my homework... I have no idea why I dreamt that, seeing as I graduated over a year ago. XD

[OnionHead]

A couple nights ago I dreamt that 1, 2, 5 and 9 were having a group hug. 1 was a little, y'know, himself. 2 started it. When I woke up, I imagined 8 joining them with a bone-crushing hug.

Oh, yeah I had this other dream about the forum where Warrior Sparrow made a sub-topic about her OC 4.4

[Acro]

I had this weird dream that my 84 and Seamstress!2 were conjoined at the hip - no stitches or anything, just a seamless blend of their fabrics - and apparently that was enough to consider them a pairing. Most of the imagery involved them wandering around the Emptiness at night and getting on each others' nerves because of their inability to travel in a straight line, or without tripping over themselves and landing in a jumbled pile. Though even in the dream, despite the dream logic my mind was operating by, I still thought it was odd - not by a lot though, because this was dream logic. Upon waking I realized how just hilariously weird it actually was.

[theREDzenith]

I have one. : ) It was few nights ago. Here goes ; u ; and there's a pic to go along with it too:

theredspy.deviantart.com/art/1-Little-Wing-207632901

This part is where after 9, 6, 5, 3 and 4 did a burial ceremony on 2. As they left, 1 went close to the water, giving a few minutes of silence, praying for 2.
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1 gazed on the water, with his eyes filled with sadness because of 2's death. He became perplexed with things. Did he even think that his actions were right?

Later, a little stitchpunk went over to his side, observing him and feeling the same way as him.

"What have I done?" He asked to himself, resting his face on his metal hands, grieving. "If I shouldn't have made him go out in the emptiness, 2 wouldn't have suffered like this. Probably 2's soul wouldn't rest in peace because of my wrong doings." He told this to the little stitchpunk beside him. The little one gave him a worried look and suddenly held him.

"You don't have to worry. I am sure 2 forgives you." The little one told him. When receiving the little one's comforting hug, the old stitchpunk held her back.
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THAT's the effect of listening to sentimental, sad songs before going to bed ; u ; and YES. The little stitchpunk is me ; u ;

[Bane]

Not a very interesting or long dream, but I remember a small snippet of a dream where JJ's 21 and I were facing off in a writing contest.

He kicked my ass. XD

[Jazz]

Bane, that...actually rocked my day. :3

I had one last night -- I can't remember much of it, but we were all grocery shopping in the near-dark and 1 wanted to buy taco sauce. That might have something to do with the fact that I watched 1's Burrito on Youtube right before I went to bed.