Does Y!A give you strange dreams?

Question

*tap tap tap*

"Buk, it's Elaine P!"

Buk- You're bleeding!

Elaine- Don't worry, it's only virtual.

Buk- You mean none of this is real?

Elaine- Everything but the blood.

Buk- I wrote a poem.

Elaine- Read it to me.

Buk- I'ts nominal, at best.

Elaine- Read it to me.

Buk- I'm not sure about the first part....

Elaine- Read.

Buk- But, the-

Elaine- READ!

Buk- *cough* Okay....So,...

Elaine- Sit up straight.

Buk- Yes maam.

Elaine- Project your voice.

Buk- Yes. Okay. This is called SUPER PANTS.

Elaine- Oh, Buk...

Buk- It's not what you think!

Elaine- What else could it possibly be?

Buk- Well, it's not a Trigee...or a "rhymer"...

Elaine- A sonnet, then?

Buk- No, it's just words...and lines...

Elaine- About SUPER PANTS?

Buk- *hangs head*

Elaine- Oh alright, read it to me, Buk.

Buk- *cough* Okay. Well then,...This is SUPER PANTS.....

Elaine- Sit up straight.....

Answer 1

It's only blood,,,,Virtually,,,No No,It's real ,,,Virtually

All I have to say there Mr Buk is ,,,FAN-d**n-TASTIC

Words and Lines,,,, Words and Lines,,,,

Well Done ,,,,,Super Pants,,,,,Well Done

Answer 2

It certainly does.........if I only had the talent to put it on paper......

Answer 3

Yes as a matter of fact I do have strange dreams about y/a once in awhile -

I'm typing and typing and typing, but there are no words on the page.

The next time, after memorizing these "words on paper" you have so kindly shared, I will try writing "SUPER PANTS sit up straight"

Answer 4

Are you sitting up straight..lol...bring it on..super pants

Answer 5

don't leave us in suspense dummy!

Answer 6

welcome back, babe!  I no longer worry about my poor broken ribs, I guess it'll be a virtually chronic condition!

Answer 7

Inspired prose ...

‘’I dream in celestial tones, in colours of rainbow hued, I dreamt last night, and awoke in sweat, what you may ask and I hush. It was a place between the moon and the sun, where life had begun and times stood still. It meandered a while and took my hand, I demurred and faltered and fell by the way. It rebuked and reproached, a lost cause am I, too faithless to stand to proud to sit, and unable to lie. Yet it looked with barely concealed contempt, and I blushed, spent and tired. I ran and it held so, stifled and warm, a comfort in a storm, a futile struggle and it holds still. I awoke at midnights stroke, and spoke it so quietly, hush my little one, the morn arises with the sun and the day has just begun. I smiled wryly and a bitterness sweet and yet poison to my love, gnawed at my soul, in my  heart so broken and I so lame, to blame, I refrain from questioning the answer I have not the strength to hear, oh my deary deary dear.’’

Have a beautiful day ...

Answer 8

You are so funny. Who owns these super pants? We know you don't wear any. I already have strange dreams without Yahoo's help.

Answer 9

I'll pass on the pants, but soup sounds delicious...

Answer 10

oh bucaro it is nice to see you. dreams are for sharing. write me that poem and make it caring. about the super pants, sit up staight before elain claims you.                                         dreams are a strange thing all around.                                                

Answer 11

"Just words and lines," I have discovered

are graciously accepted among the poets

who pen with grace the rhymers, trigees and sonnets.

Thank God.

ma

Answer 12

If you share dreams with me, then you'd be referring to a woman being thrown out of a moving car.

Interesting enough to have inspired a real interest in me for

reading SUPER PANTS.

You've supplied a good scene... fit for a playhouse.

I do share the hung head... too commonly, maybe.

To answer your question semi-plainly... it's possible.

Worrying about that too much creates too many problems.

Answer 13

They're all gonna laugh at you!(Carrie)

Especially if you get blood on your pants!

Answer 14

Wow. I am impressed by the ooze your brain spits out.

Answer 15

Cough, cough....hilarious!

Answer 16

Very cute....I liked it a lot!!

Answer 17

SUPER PANTS sound more like a youtube...but you write it, I will read it. Welcome back! (((((BUK))))))

Answer 18

Hmmm .... Super Pants reminds me of an old Monster Club hit called Super Sperm.

....or ... do the Super Pants actually belong to Superman.

ahhhhh ....Elaine ... none are spared.

None

Answer 19

Your poem is? Super Pants?  Just words and lines?

Answer 20

We need a hero!

Could it be Super Pants?

Tell us more...

;)

Answer 21

dammit man!

...just read the d@mn piece!

Answer 22

I dreamed we all three were sitting up in bed naked having this discussion, but I did not really think it weird, I only saw it as good therapy.

Answer 23

Sounds almost as good as the Babby's Trigee.

Now, please, Buk, keep sitting up straight, except, of course, when you're writing poetry. Then, I guess you have to lean a little...