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I always was quite pleased that I never actually dreamed about any game I`ve played ever, no matter how good they were.

But one day that got busted when I actually dreamed I was a warrior in Morrowind. It wasn`t like the game, but REAL, like everything really existed. the walls were real, everything was real, even the air. I stood in a mix of grey metal and fur and bone armour with an open faced helmet and armed with two claymores, one in each hand. I was making my way through a deep Dwemer- like underground dwelling with its red-brown walls, dusty with time. It felt claustrophobic down there.

I walked into a small room with a door at the other end. A knight armoured from head to toe stepped forward and attacked me. I immediately struck him before he could hit me, pounding him with my claymores and watching his helmet armour buckling to my ferocious blows. It felt so real. Then I saw that inbetween his armour it was empty- there was no one in it!

I heard a sound behind me and another empty suit of armour was attacking. in turn I stuck one and the other, my calymore`s busting up the ghostly armours.

Never had a dream like that again- that was 5 years ago. meh.

Maybe you forgot them.

I had a dream where I could use dragonshouts. I don't remember what the dream was about, but I know I constantly shouted FUS RO DAH FUUUSS ROOOOO DAAAHH!!!!!!

That was kinda funny.