3688: You also check the join date to see if they're just inactive or lurk a lot.

3684: You still don't know what people think you are.

Questions I want to ask, but won't work

Edit: 1111th post!

3675: You know that Humor and Jokes, Introductions, and formerly Spam don't count towards your post count

3676: You are the first to use in a while (as it would seem)

3677: You helped become an emoticon

3678: You are still waiting for

If the first guy you ask is a liar, he will say that yes, he will kill you if you ask him a tricky question (he will be lying).  But you will also get the same response if the first guard is the one who kills people.  If the answer is yes, all you know is that the guard you just talked to is not the guard who tells the truth (but doesn't kill people), you still don't know where the liar is or where the guy is that kills people

Actually, by asking that, you will end up with two yeses and a no. yes (Truth, I will kill you) and yes (Lie, I actually won't kill you), and then there must be a no (Truth, I won't kill you)

The one who says no is one of the two that tells the truth. Thus, ask him what the exit is.

You can only ask 2 questions

But you can ask them to each guard once

So that would actually work as well.

A log in my Dream Journal:

??/??/96-97


My first dream.


This one happened just before my first memory. I had the fortune of my earliest memory occuring as I woke up. This

was the dream I had before waking up. I like to call it, The Pre-Life Dream.

I was three when I had this dream. Much of it is no longer accessible in memory. However, I can recall certain

"scenes" as well as the overall context of the dream. The dream was, essentially, the history of the Earth and

Humanity.

I don't know where the dream started, or rather, when it started. I think it began somewhere in the Dark Ages or Antiquity. Time flowed fast. I mean, REALLY fast. Imagine, centuries flying by in seconds. With only a small periods of time flowing normally. I remember seeing wars, ships, scenes I recognise now as Spanish Galleons landing at the Americas. Firearms, rocketry, possibly the lunar landing. Time kept flying forward until it stopped. Present day. Then I woke up, with no memory of the day before. To me, consciousness started at that point in time.

This is an important dream for me. Due to the fortunate circumstance of my first memory, it gives me a little insight into our state before we gain consciousness. Before we exist. I often wondered, at what point do we exist? Is there a time before the beginning of consciousness? I've concluded that we do experience time in this state, but we are not aware of it. (For me it also raises the question of when exactly does a person have a soul? But that's far beyond the scope of this thread)

All these peanuts must be getting old. Here's for some variety

3626: You then explode Mount Doom