THIS DREAM IS CALLED: Phelps and Crew
It was Dreamt on: 11/15 2k7.
It's Rated: E
And Contains the Real Life People: The voice actors of Himeko and Chikane, Mom, Dad, others
Okay, the dream is kind of vauge. But what I can remember was that Phelps were in town for a funeral of an Iraqi soldier or something. Freddie himself showed up, and I was happy to get a chance to tear him down. I don't remember the funeral, but I remember dressing up in a long jacket with a hood and going up to Phelps, following behind him as he went shopping in Wegmans. (Phelps in Wegmans...disturbing, truly.) I claimed to be a reporter trying to figure out what kind of man he was. I already kind of knew, but I asked him all sorts of questions. He wasn't very apprecitive of it, but he answered them. He always tried to outsmart me, but I always got the better of him. I learned many things, including that he hates to lose. Big time. Eventually I commented that I was infact following him, and that I have seen his face but he has not seen my own. I told him that he could turn around. When he did, I waved and left. Hate is all Fred can think about. Hating, and winning. So it came as no surprise to be that after our little fiasco at the funeral (at which I was one of the counter protestors), there was a secret meeting that anyone could attend. I wasn't surprised to see that the place was underground in an earthen cavern with candle lights. It was more satanic then anything. Phelps was at a podium and read a list of names him and his church had caught. People who were "Fags and Fag-enablers" and what not. They were also calling people from the audience. They'd give them a 'trail' and if they were "Fags" they'd be killed. "Fag Enablers" and they'd be beaten infront of everybody. I escaped out of the grotesque scene and went to a place that reminded me of the Computer Science House at RIT and the KND headquarters. There were a bunch of kids that knew all about technology there are they were the first people I thought to turn to because...well, they were the closest. I guess. I dunno. Either way I want there, tried to explain the situation and they just brushed it off. I returned to find that they had already started there brutal twisted ceremonies of sacrificing innocents to there heathen god. And I left again, asking for help. Once again, I was turned down. But I got someone to talk to me this time. I didn't want to go back there, but I just stayed where I was and waited...I'd do SOMETHING, for sure. My mom came out and said it was too disgusting. I asked her about a few things and she said that the people who had voice acted as Himeko and Chikane in Kannazuki no Miko were both put on trail. Himeko's voice actress was able to escape 'judgement', but Chikane's voice actress was given 50 lashes. Apparently, she had said something either against WBC or for Gay Rights and they were all "FAG ENABLER". I went back to the one geek place and they were all ready. I got in a giant robot and started trouncing around and punching things every which way inside of it. Good God was it AMAZING. There were laser beams flying EVERYWHERE. YEESSS. But, it couldn't fit in the hole. So we waited and we blasted them to smitherns as they all processed out. Fred Phelps died. Hurray!!!!! So the dream went on a little bit with me talking to other people about what had happened. Everyone was glad to here that Phelps got what for. Every member of his church had been there, so it was game over for him. Yaahhh. I felt kind of bad for killing the children-it's not like they had done anything wrong on there own-there parents were twisted evil lunatics! But what must be done must be done, and if I let any of them survive then it would have meant Phelp's will could have been carried on.
So I guess the dream just would have been any normal day I'd happen to met up with the WBC.
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