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fantasizing about fights.
TREEhugger101 (2014-04-15 04:10:01)(They're called brass knuckles. They hurt like hell and do a lot of damage.)
My daydream:
(In the setting of Frozen where "Elsa" (stupid girl irl) is the enemy and I'm Anna, AKA the heroine)
Basically, everything blows over like how it does in the movie, except I hunt down Elsa in a rage and I bring a sword. I find her ice castle, destroy it, and then stab her to death with my sword.
She comes back as an ice zombie and tries to come back to Arendelle, but I'm waiting at the gates and I burn her to death. The end.

carlos11 (2014-04-15 04:34:56)I thought A was gonna be the bad guy for sure. He sounded like a real ass, but then you turned the story in his favor.
Nevermind, I don't feel the same way after actually reading your entire post.
2014-04-15 11:37:58
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This one is extremely violent:
It was during class again and I was super pissed off at this one kid who wouldn't stop criticizing me for every possible reason he could find. I imagined him coming to school one day with a gun and shooting everyone.
I got super ticked off, tackled him, had the gun shoved into my mouth and what did I do? I but the gun in half then but his hand off. As he was on the ground in pain I picked up a baseball bat that was conveniently there for some reason and beat him to death while laughing hysterically and getting everyone scared.
I then proceeded to torture him in ways probably a little inappropriate for this website until while I was daydreaming, a kid in my class pointed out that I had a seriously pissed off look on my face and that she was scared.
....I decided that would be a good time to stop.
No I'm not a phychopath I was just mad
TREEhugger101 (2014-04-16 01:31:42)You, sir, need to see a therapist...
...For a coupon to get a free massage!

A free massage sound nice. Are all therapists giving these coupons away?
TREEhugger101 (2014-04-17 02:01:46)AntiChrist- Yep. Go to your nearest therapist and ask about coupons.
You'll get one for a free massage.

carlos11 (2014-04-17 02:59:20)^What type of massage? It sounds odd that they'd give free massages.
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little5 (2014-04-17 06:37:25)I daydream a lot.
I've dreamed about fighting my best friends and participating in a hunger games at school.
At laser tag I got the targets mixed up on the vest. That's why I didn't get any hits. :/
SuperLuigiGuy (2014-04-19 11:36:53)Here is mine and lots of them is basically a dbz like fight
(Rival/hated guy we'll call Bo
Bob: You're weak and nobody will ever like you!
Me: Oh yeah?
Bob: How about we fight for respect at this school -BLEH BLEH BLEH-
EXPLOSION HERE AND THERE-
Bob: I underestimated you.
Me: Goodbye.
-in shoot a kamehameha and he explodes causing his body parts to land all floor leading to a painful agonizing death.
I wanna die
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One thing I have a habit of doing is coming up with random, unrealistic scenarios in my head where I beat the living crap out of someone and look like a badass doing it.
I know for a fact that I'm not the only one who has done this and would like to hear your mental fights you've won.
I'll share a few of mine just for the hell of it.
I am in my classroom and start daydreaming. In my head I imagine my friend ( we'll call him "A" ) come into the room, throw his bag on the floor, slams his book on his desk and says under his breath
"I'm so ( F- word ) pissed..."
I ask him what's wrong. He says "
( god I hate censorship here. Just putting that out there )
I shrug it off until I start to notice he is constantly making rude remarks to everyone in the room who tries to talk to him just because he is in a bad mood.
At one point a kid goes up to him ( I'll call him C ) and says
"Quit being rude to everyone just because you are in a bad mood!"
A punches him in the face and says to shut up. C is about to attack, and with superhuman speed I quickly jump in front of A, taking a punch for him. He was wearing one of those spike quadruple ring thingies ( help me out here guys. I have no idea what it's called ) and I didn't know whilst taking the punch.
I collapse to the floor, bleeding out while saying
"G-guys c-c-cal-lm d-Down"
And everyone freaks out and says stuff like
"Why did you hurt ( my name )??!"
They all attack him at once except for A who is standing there in shock and C fights them all at once. C beats them all as I slowly stand back up and give him an angry look. As he is standing there, facing away from me, looking at everyone else on the floor who couldn't beat him, I walk over to him as if I were never stabbed, with a serious look on my face.
I grab him by the collar and throw him through the nearest wall. I am somehow the only one strong enough to beat him.
After I take away his weapon my friend ( A ) says to give it to him so he can "finish off that ass hole" .
I tell him "no" because murder is wrong and that he better chill out or he's going to get his ass thrown through the wall too.
Everyone else is staring at me in shock because of how cool I am. My friend then grabs a chair and tries to smash my face with it. I doge quickly and to a really cool martial arts kick in his stomach that sends him flying out the window. He then pulls out a gun and starts shooting at me.
I grab the metal stool and deflect all the bullets until they are gone. Then A throws the gun at my face unexpectedly.
I fall to the ground and suddenly his huge group of friends attack me at once while I'm on the ground. The other people in my class try to save me but they are too weak.
At one point a guy tries to shoot me, misses and hits a different friend of mine in the chest. His last words are
"
Suddenly My rage takes over. My eyes turn red and I use extremely cool looking lighting powers on everyone that's attacking me. Everyone is shocked about the cool powers I suddenly have as I look at my hands that are covered in magic lighting.
A then tries to pull out another gun and shoot me repeatedly but the bullets do no damage. He backs up in fear, drops his gun as I walk toward him. I grab him and shove him against the wall and say to him
"You've caused enough death today... You little ( bad word ) "
Then I shove my entire arm, fist first into his chest and everyone cheers my name as I walk into the sunset.
After I woke up from that cheesy ass daydream I start laughing really hard and everyone looks at me weird.
I might share another one later.