It was not; if it had been, I wouldn't have mentioned it, nor would I be in the relatively cheery mood that I'm in right now. :frankiesmile:

I rarely have dreams of things I want to so Fosters dreams are very rare for me. But when I do get one it's nowhere near long enough!8D

I haven't had any Foster's dreams for a while, so I guess I'll tell you:

MY FIRST FOSTER'S DREAM!!

So here how it goes: I was being attacked by bees and I came to this house, which is "Foster's Home For Imaginary Friends", and when i got in, I was covered with bees, and I just see Mr. Herriman and some other imaginary friend. Then... I woke up.

Yep, that's it. I know it's short, but hey! It included something Foster's related, didn't it?:D

Last night I had a dream that Wilt was playing Zelda: Twilight Princess for the GameCube.... and apologizing a lot to the spiders he was fighting.
Take a wild guess what I'd played and watched all day... *lol*

thats so funny, "I'm sorry, but i need the triforce! Is that okay?"

LOL!!

That's intresting and funny LOL!8D Wait `till my mom sees this! My mom LOVES "The Legend Of Zelda"!:D In fact, she got the game for Christmas!

I hope Wilt never gets to play any violent videogames... :wiltshock:

Nah, he's more of a "Puppy Panic" guy. xDDD

LOL. I can imagine puppies going all "OMG!!" and being in hysterics. XDD

I had this really fun dream two nights ago! Yes, another one of my long, strange dreams.

It's kinda hard to explain, but there was this real tall hill underneith this little church, and there was this winding tunnel that went through the hill. And me and Wilt, in the dream he wasin't as tall and he was about 16-ish, I was about 15. We were talking and walking together through the tunnel and then when the tunnel ended, we'd turn around and start walking again. It was sweet and oh so romantic....and then I heard mom calling for me from far away. So me and Wilt an out of the hill and to my grandma's house where we heard mom call for me. But we didin't go all the way into the yard, we peeped around the corner thinking we wouldin't get caught. We saw mom, my sis in-law, and my grandma all three out in the yard talking.
Okay, anyone ever seen that comedy show "Roseanne"? If you have, remember when Darlene was 12? Well, 12 yr old Darlene appears in my dream and she has no clue why she's even there or what's going on. Neither did I. But anyways, mom catches us peeping around the corner and when she goes to get up outta her chair and says "Tonya", Wilt takes off running and jumps over the fence like he's a convict. I gasp and run and while I'm making my way over the fence, grandma's cat is under my feet and grandma is yelling at me telling me I better not step on the cat. Darlene is all confused, asking what's going on, and after I make it over the fence she goes after me. So me, Wilt, and her are running like football players all the way to this place way out in the country and jump down a pipe. First Wilt, then me, then Darlene.
We slide down the pipe and fall into this really old, beautiful place. The walls were white painted cobblestone like, and there were stairs that lead above up and some that lead below us. Ahead of the stairs below was an arch with red painted blocks decorated around it. The next thing you know, Dan, Darlene's dad, that big ole' man just reaches down the pipe and takes Darlene and we never hear from her again.
Due to all the adventerous fear and exitement, I hug Wilt and Wilt screams and says his arm is broken, (he has both arms and eyes) he broke it when he fell. So I baby talk him, telling him I'm sorry. Then he just runs down the stairs and runs through the arch doorway. I, of course, run after him. So we're outside to this other place and we jump in this red convertable.
The next thing you know, we're out on the back road, Wilt's driving, and I'm in the backseat looking through a backpack that I had with me through the majority of the dream. There's money in it and a whole bunch of useful stuff, and I'm all exited cause I think me and him are running away together like a couple of crazy kids. Then, wwith a whole bunch of traffic on the road, Wilt starts diving all crazy, (yeah, he had no lisence or any driving experience) swerving all over the road like a lunatic, barley missing cars and going 90 mph. I'm screamming,, telling him to stop going so fast, he's whooping and hollering with the edrinylin of reckless driving. So I grab his shoulders, scream and tell him to slow down, and he screams, telling me I'm hurting his broken arm.

End of dream.

i have no idea what Freud would say about that, honey.

well, this was a short part of my dream last night, but i remember that i was blowing all my money in one of those crane machines to get a plush bloo that was dressed like his card in CFCC or something like that.

I just wanted to say that I thought that dream was HILARIOUS of what Cassini had, the one about me creating a Frankie pics thread that went against forum rules! Priceless.

I had another dream by the way. Much shorter this time.
I was sitting in my dark room nervously putting on lipstick, and everytime I tried, it would break. So I'd go on to another stick and the same thing would happen. I shook the whole time I did it. While I was doing this, Wilt was standing up against the wall watching me. Keep in mind I felt real intimidated the whole time he was watching me. Then, he walks up, sits next to me, and we start arguing. Then the next thing you know, I'm crying. No, literally sobbing. And I have this awful pain in my face and head like I've just been beat on, and my hair has been pulled all over my head. So I get a brush and slowley start trying to redo my hair, and I look up at him feeling so intimidated, so small, and I just sit there and stare at him, while painfully brushing my hair. Then he hugs me and holds me, and tells me he's sorry, it'll never happen again.

Isin't that weird? I think I dreamt Wilt domestically abused me.....

First thing I did that morning was check the Forum, with my fingers crossed. 8D

To clarify: In the dream, the Frankie pics had nothing to do with the subject of the thread; you just stuck them there so I wouldn't want to delete it. What the actual subject was, I have no idea, and I'm probably happier that way. 8D

Oh, that's how it went.Thanks for making my day Cass, 8D! 8D!

I DID have Foster's dream, only it was about the OCs. XDD

It was like an online multiplayer game, similar to Big Fat Awesome House Party, except most of the sprited characters were a player's OC. And, there were different towns and stuff, basically mushed up with RPG. XDD

My character, who I played as Lynn, (http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/40327640/ ) was in the Foyer, talking to this other Deviantart buddie of mine (http://partycakegirl14.deviantart.com/ ) whose OC she played as was Rio. (http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/42619445/ )

And Rio was saying, "To do again is to repeat your actions." XDD

Crazy am I? OR maybe it was the meat-lovers' pizza I ate. You never know. :D

My money is on the meat-lovers' pizza! 8D

i had one...much like Bus the Two of Us except Wilt was hiding my hangover by saying i was sleeping and very very tired so i couldn't be disturbed. Very humorous when i woke up, i laughed for a while.

And so...after the dream, this is what happened:

http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/45810395/

I drew it. Well, the sprites and the chatbox and the altering.

Cool idea to have a multi-player game. :)

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

LOL!!!

That was awesome! Hope that exists one day. XDD

LOL that was soooo funny.

I wish *that* could be an episode! That would be cool and funny!:D 8DAnd it actually makes sence, unlike my dreams.:P

I don't think it would be possible to make it an episode because of the dead possum. No kid would want to see something all smushed up and dead on a cartoon show...unless it was Happy Tree Friends. Then it's completely reasonable.

LOL. That is so Cheese. That would the best thing ever on TV.

I had A Dream About The Foster's Gang Going to Mac's House for a sleepover! It Was A Blast! excpt we almost got caught. The Whole House was there.

A sequal to "Infernal Slumber". Intresting.:D

The only is that Bloppy Pants stepped on the horn.

I seemingly always dream in fandom but I recently had a dream where there was someone who looked completely normal but I knew that it was Wilt in human form. Then I spent the rest of the dream trying to convince other people that the person was Wilt.

I think I've just been watching too much Foster's

I Dream that Frankie Was always the "good One"

You sure? Nobody watches too much Foster's!:D I watched Foster's ever since it came out!

Ahhh. Another Foster Dream.

Bloo Was stealing Money and Mac, too. What It Really Was it was just a movie Bloo And Mac Mad.

I FINALLY had a Foster's dream! I don't remember much, but I think that it's something about evil villians and the Foster's gang were gonna stop them. I don't know what weapons they have, but I do know that Coco has a robot thing she's riding on like the one from "Dexter's Lab", but there's something else I didn't even expect: Wilt was there, but with a basketball, and for some reason he looks... afraid.:wiltshock: I have no idea why though, I don't remember all of my dreams, but it has something to do with his past.:P That's all.

I don't mean to double post, but I have another dream, and this one's weird:

It's a SB and FHFIF crossover!0_o They were all on a ship and some super evil ghost pirate came from the sea. No, not that ghost pirate from SP, this one's even more evil. It took away two members of the ship, but I don't know who they are. Even though the two members are gone, thay're glad that the ghost is gone. They started to sing a song for some reason. Then Sylvester (Yes, Sylvester is in the story, too) climbed to the top of the pole, since it's his job to watch for something. Then suddenly, the evil ghost pirate was climbing up. When it reached to the top, it scared Sylvester alot, and he fell down from the pole. Everyone noticed that Sylvester fell and also notice that someone is actually pranking him with the costume. So they hid all the costumes of the evil pirate. Then it became like something from AFV.

Yeah, it is awkward.:P

Where's the Foster's in that?

Don't worry about it; there was a decent amount of time in between posts, so it's A-OK in my books. It's just a problem when someone posts something and then five minuets later (Or Less) they post something else.


We now return you to your regularly scheduled thread already in progress.

I don't know, but it includes Wilt. But there's also more to this dream.

The evil ghost pirate also has sissy T-shirts, even that one super sissy purple one. For some reason, the evil ghost pirate is letting everyone borrow his shirts, which they are actually stealing them. (Don't ask me why they needed them. I hardly even know what's going on) Someone notices the sissy purple T-shirt (I think Bloo) and the ghost pirate said angrly that he thought that they're only borrowing his shirts (He caught on for some reason). Then the sence changes to something else. That's all.

I had a dream lat night that everyone was dressed up in Cheese costumes... It was scary.