i dreamed i was hugging my mercy body pillow and it turns out i was just hugging my normal pillow. :v
I had a dream once that Travis Barker from Blink 182 shot and killed me, but I was still able to look around after I died like I was in Quake or something.
I'm losing it already but here we go:
Me and my sister are going to college (I think) in the next town over (there's no college there IRL). For dorms we settle in this ghetto-like style apartment complex built out of an old school (IRL that area is just farms and trees). Earlier in the night I kept trying to get meatballs but whenever I'd look away from them, they would be gone. I remember blaming this one cocky woman for stealing them from me, not to her face though because she had intimidating friends. Anyway at night we're back in our new apartment where I'm just going to make my own meatballs, only to find out that an opium production center exists in the adjacent apartment (accessable via doorway through short (10ft) corridor). I didn't like this especially since I realized I had touched some of it, and it was absorbable through the skin, so I called the Army (I guess the Police wasn't good enough) and we hide in the apartment slightly delusional from the effects of the drugs (most of this segment is lost from my mind) and afraid of the criminals that were making it. After hiding in the apartment for around 10 minutes some armored cars pull up and soldiers get out and storm the building. I can see the first soldiers pull up, and the first one into the building comes through my apartment and secures me and my sister and moves onto the adjacent apartment to arrest the criminals.
I never got my meatballs though. A weird recurring theme in all of my dreams is that I never get to eat, even if I have some good fuckin' food with me, it either disappears, is stolen, I have to do something else first, or I wake up.
i was very hungry so i went to this trailer in an old warehouse that was the OFFICIAL BUNGIE CAFE and ordered the halo 5 release lasagna, but decided i didn't want that. i was craving popcorn chicken. then i was at a sort of party i guess and danced and woke up
My mom installed some sort of "waterproof computer projector" in her shower. The best bit of the dream however, was that Charlie Day took a dump in some sort of barrel of ice. I found that so funny that I collapsed and laughed so hard my stomach hurt. I've never laughed that hard in a dream, ever.
I dreamt that Yoshi caused the fucking eclipse from berserk in a game of Mario Party and broke the game by resurrecting as Femto.
Fuck you Yoshi.
I thought I woke up and then started doing what I would usually do when I overslept on weekdays
but then after a while I actually woke up and it turns out I was just sleeping the entire time
I started writing down my dreams when I wake up so I remember them easier. Last night I had a dream where I was at a family get together. The Lumineers were in the living room playing some music, and Jeff Goldblum was sitting on the sofa next to my dad. I wanted to take some pictures but my phone kept playing minute-long ads every time I opened the camera and I couldn't turn the volume down.
Later I tried to go to sleep but found Jeff Goldblum sleeping in my bed and snoring really loudly.
For the first time I looked at myself in a mirror. Seeing ones own reflection is quite weird but nothing compared to the nightmarish descriptions I got from my friends, like seeing youself from inside out or something resembling to a MRI scan. My face like a 3D render moving like it were recorded from a HD video at 60fps. I don't know how to detail it, the tracking was so detailed compared to my real eyes.
The next scene was totally unconnected and all I can remember is looking inside the fridge and saying "we ran out of cheese."
I "wake up" from another dream I don't remember to see a meteor shower. As in, giant flaming rocks were sailing past the Earth. I had my phone open and recording in the event that I somehow survived. After the last one soared away, I say out loud to myself "Thank goodness I woke up at 2AM for this"
Then I actually woke up, the time being 7AM
i was at a place i recognized as home, though it looked nothing like it. there were seemingly miles of dark tunnels between rooms i recognized that were lit up and dark ones that i did not. the dark tunnels had ice walls, and the rooms were cluttered. they were also filled with zombies. this wasn't very concerning to me because i was used to navigating around the zombies. i was armed with only a pen, and had killed a couple zombies with it. luckily living wasn't too hard since the zombies only spawned if you were in a dark place.
I have sometimes dreams that are recurring and they always start at the same point and sometimes the story moves on further (or I can remember more).
They're usually very storybased. Tonight I had one of those dreams again, couldn't remember the whole thing but I was able to write this down(and it's fucking long):
The whole dream is set in a futuristic, cyberpunk setting and it's about a service or someone that's cloning humans and pets against their will. This way they won't die as their memories and soul get transported as well and each time they're cloned they lose something of themselves. Some of these people just want a worthy farewell. The animals also don't want to live forever.
I have a trusty black cat who isn't a clone who follows me around as a companion.
The dream starts in a hightech room which I can't leave. To leave I need to take drugs. They're painful and alter my mind. After struggling for a while through pain I black out.
I wake up in that same room and for some reason, I have clear tubes inside my arms. I don't see them, but I can feel them. The tubes are stuck on a machine, I can't get them out myself
but there's someone there, who is helping me out. He's pulling them out painfully and slowly. I'm basically just screaming through it while I feel the tubes being pulled out of me.
I'm now able to leave.
I'm on a mission for something, but I'm not sure what it's about yet.
After this I go to a building and sneak around. Not sure why. When I see there's people, possibly androids there, I leave because I don't want to fuck around with that.
Later I'm in a hospital. My cat is there, as well as 3 other human companions. We're all on the same mission. We're there to help people die before they're being cloned again.
My cat knows the target, we're all following her. She walks in a room and jumps on a bed with someone lying in it. The hospital room is tiny. The 4 beds are placed next to eachother
in the middle of the room in a square. The people are sleeping.
I'm talking to my companions about how we go about this, because we're there to actually murder the person. They remind me they're there to watch me kill them.
So I ask them what to do when someone wakes up, or if we're here to actually kill all of the people. We're arguing and my cat walks over every bed, confirming we're there to kill everyone.
I tell them I don't know if I can actually go through with this and suddenly realise what happened in the hightech room before were tests to see if I could do this.
I brutally murder all, leaving loads of blood (I actually don't see this happening, I see the bloody aftermath) It's a mess and we clean up.
The moment we're done, a man peeks his head around the corner with flowers in his hand. He asks us: Is mrs. Sun not feeling well?
I look at my companions, who don't seem to know what to say about this. I respond with, No, she wasn't feeling well, but she's outside for some fresh air. Maybe it helps.
The man responds with: Ah, alright and leaves.
We're about to leave the room. A companion stands up and I notice he blocked the view of bloodspatters from the man who just left with his body.
We walk out the room quickly. The souls of who I murdered follow us. They're relieved and happy. They are making jokes with eachother. When we leave the room, I look at the others.
They all look like different people now, then how we looked in the room. We're suddenly disguised as doctors who work there. Before we manage to get to the exit, there's a board hanging
on the wall with who's lying in which room. We remove the names of the ones we killed.
We leave the building and enter another. Everything is frozen and cold. The building and room is familiair to me, but I'm not sure why. We don't understand why everything is frozen like this.
I see a oldfashioned coffee machine and want some. I don't know how it works and ask the others why it's not filling automatically, meaning I'm only familiair with hightech stuff.
They look at me like I'm a moron. Then I wake up.
i played a lot of carcassonne yesterday and i dreamt heavily of it
I've been having recurring dreams for a while now of a place where if you walk far enough you come across a store. What it looks like and what it sells changes every time. Sometimes it's a fast food place, sometimes it's a games store, and a few times it's been a theater. This time it was a jewelry store with a small selection of DVDs near the back.
i don't remember much besides roundhouse kicking a small child in the gut
I had a dream with a theme that is recurring. I am in a hurry but for some reason I can't make my legs move any faster. I am just stuck in walking speed, no amount of willpower make my legs move faster or take bigger steps. It always causes me to panic and get anxieties over that I won't reach my destination in time.
i went over too big of a curb in my new car and fucked up my tower which pissed me off because it doesn't have a spare in it. this is actually a nightmare because i couldn't tell i was dreaming at the time, as i usually can.
I had an anxiety dream where I was trying to order food at a middle eastern restaurant and I couldn't remember what anything was called and I couldn't read the menu.
Luckily, I realized none of the employees knew what anything was called either.
nothing
Dreamed I was at some kind of party, and there was a big table of...crispy deep fried butterflies. Some were still moving. They tasted like stale corn chips.
I had a nightmare that I died in runescape and lost my items
I dreamt that Twingos reproduced by spores, like mushrooms. I opened the door to my basement and there was a fucking infestation, all of them vibrating like
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I went to a mexican jail and everybody wanted to kill me
i was driving down a street when i saw a friend i haven't seen in a while walking on the sidewalk, so i pulled over and let him in. a mysterious sedan also pulled over and began following us. we saw an interesting looking shop and forgot all about being followed (or were just trying to lose them) so we stopped in. it was a combination metal record shop, novelty shirt store, general curios, and hentai figurine shop. there were a lot of robocop shirts and i was tempted to buy one. i walked around the store floor a bit, then went to their backyard, which looked like scrubland. there was also a shrine there to something. i then checked facepunch on my phone and was notified that i had reached level.69 and the shaking code would be fixed.
thats all i remember
Have been having a lot of "good idea" dreams. First time I woke myself up to note the idea and had to find out in the morning that it was "Fermasd mfdol ajean daeu pra".
Last night I had a dream I could actually remember where I was working as a software developer and I stood up for my colleagues who were being forced to work with way too tight deadlines and generally bad working conditions (no time for design, discussion or testing). I thought of a sorta programmer refugee camp. This felt like such a good idea to me that I actually woke up and managed to force myself to write it down properly (taking about a minute to find the right keys on the android keyboard and correcting mistakes caused by me being still half asleep)
A programmer refugee camp for programmers that are being abused.
Some fucked up shit. I was Dr House and was the king of some weird land and had sex with sewer devil
69ing and sexy times, then suddenly tonal whiplash as i get philosophical ponderings regarding if a lobster would be truly happy if you removed all threats and satisfied all of its needs so it never needed to work to survive again.
Had a dream where I was traveling to a location by means of subway system. It's been a recurring theme in most of my dreams. Some form of travel either by bus or subway.
I had a really weird, nightmarish dream last night. I don't remember seeing dreams very often, but when I do, they're always nightmarish. Still enjoy them though, but apparently my girlfriend witnessed me breathing REALLY intensively for about 30 seconds. It scared her.
It started off with just me and a friend walking in my city center, and we go through a cool building which isn't actually in my city's center, so my mind just created it apparently. Alright cool.
Next I suddenly found myself outdoors with more friends (not sure which ones), in a wintery/countryside environment, and I walk down some stone steps with my friends, nothing scary about it. I just thought my friends were heading that way so I thought cool whatever, let's go.
After walking down these steps, which weren't even steep or had many steps to begin with (just normal steps) I found myself at the bottom of this outdoor staircase with just winter scenery, trees and rocks around me, but my friends were nowhere to be seen now. I thought like hey, I just followed them here, how can they just disappear in front of my eyes? Weird, huh.
So I decide to climb the stairs back up. And what do I even mean "climb" you ask? I walked them down, so why would I have to climb them back up?
Oh yea, walking these stars back up turned into climbing a god damned vertical rocky wall made of some loosely held-together stone steps. Shit was distressing. Heights always stress me the fuck out in dreams.
Against this awkward feelings, I manage to climb the wall all the way up, and I'm at the ledge but I just can't pull myself over it. I rationalized to myself that I either would die or at least "break some bones" if I fell down. So I tried taking off my backpack slowly and carefully so as not to drop the backpack down or fall down myself, while still tangling on to the ledge and trying to pull myself over.
It was really fucking annoying and distressing like I said, but out of fucking nowhere, a jeep comes by (same car as my stressful bosses have in real life), but they weren't my bosses who were riding that car. They were the two main men from the Big Lebowski movie. I don't even particularly like that movie, and I've barely seen it once.
So these guy Lebowski guys just exit the car and one of 'em helped me over the ledge. I felt so relieved.
Now after this stressful climb, I go inside this cottage which just happened to be there after the Lebowski guys helped me over the ledge. Now I make a phone call to my boss and tell her that I would have either died or at least break some bones if I had fell down.
Here's comes the creepy part. Inside this cottage, I'm suddenly in a room with two beds. One of the beds is empty, and another one is occupied by a little girl who is awake. At this point, I think I assumed the little girl's perspective, like as if I was the little girl. Not sure, but it wasn't pretty. I'm looking at the other, empty bed and then my vision of the bed starts panning outwards slowly, revealing what is under the bed, from about a 30 degree angle looking down. At this point, I knew what was coming and I said NOPE, so I managed to obscure my vision somehow, but then I looked anyway. I guess it was inevitable.
Under the bed, with about a 1/3rd of its body laying on the floor outside of the bed, I saw a pitch-black haired, gray-skinned human character, with bright red-orange eyes. Now I start panicking, so I just breathe really, really hard and try to scream. I just try to scream at it in some kind of a horror-panic mode. The creepy thing's eyes go completely black at one point, and the are light up again but even MORE brigther red/orange and so completely round, that I just try to scream as hard as I can, but I'm not able to produce a proper screaming sound, I'm like AHHHHHHHHHHHHH. Then I woke up.
I woke up, and I turned to my girlfriend sleeping next to me (her back facing me) after gathering my thoughts, and I asked her if she is awake. Her reaction is like "Are you kidding?" at 6AM.
At 6AM, she told me that she actually woke up to the sound of me breathing so intensively and so loudly, for about 30 seconds straight, that she almost freaked out. I was like wow, cool.
I shared my dream with her right there (it's a lot faster&easier to do when talking to someone tbh) and she found that ending really creepy as well, and so she cuddled me, so I cuddled back even harder and we then fucked.
I keep having dreams where I'm in my house, but I'm constantly finding new doors that lead to huge rooms full of furniture that I've never seen before.
They get crazier the deeper I go, one reoccurring room I see is a huge warehouse that has a ceiling full of chandeliers with fancy tables and chairs completely filling up the floor space.
There's also doors that just lead into other houses(also reoccurring places I've dreamed about before) and everything just connects and loops back around to my house. It's really fun to explore, but I'm never lucid, so I don't really get a chance to fully see everything.
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