I was in what seemed to be a really large bedroom, but there were a bunch of TVs and consoles set up. A guy I know from university was playing Guitar Hero, the song was a really nice remix of "Video Killed The Radio Star"
I leave the room and go downstairs, which lead to in the inside of my grandma's normally-one-floor house, now suddenly early morning instead of the bright noon upstairs. I'm informed by my granduncle that a few other friends were in the backyard having a barbeque at 7AM. I went to pour a cup of coffee but my alarm woke me up before I could open the back door.
Was in college it felt like, was given a failed test back for a 2nd chance. Took it down to a testing room and instead of doing it played some sort of VR arena FPS game. Time to turn it in was way over due and I had not even started. Felt shitty rushing the questions I didn't quite understand or even fully comprehend. Missed my chance to even return the test for partial grade. blah, forced myself awake at that point.
I was walking out of an NBA game and I saw one of the players leaving the arena too but he was on the ground kicking yelling and screaming at this black mist/smoke that was attacking him. I ran up to him and tried to get the mist off of him and eventually it went away and I saw it go up and kind of dissipate in the air and as I tried to help him up the black mist came back and began attacking me and it started enveloping me and I remember the mist was making these really loud sounds and at that point I woke up and shot up out of bed terrified
the mist looked something just like this:
https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/the-many-adventures-of-minecraft-rogers/images/0/09/Black-mist-copy.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20180101144729
With my job, you're lucky to get a day off in a week. Even then, when you have the day off, they may call or text asking for help. You can decide not to pick up the phone, but with texts they'll know if you read it. So my feelings are this: You can ignore phone calls and not look at texts, but if you pick up the phone and say no or read the text and don't reply, you look like a jerk.
So now to the dream.
In my dream, my boss was doing everything they can to get me to come to work on my day off. They called dozens of times, sent dozens of texts, all of which I didn't pick up or read. So they resorted to using my friends and family to ask me to work, and even drove up to my house, which is 45 minutes away. So I had to avoid all of them to avoid looking like a jerk.
Krystin Ritter in some kind of religious "HBO-rated" show where she caught a rapist and castrated him and everyone was dressed in clothes reminiscent of Adam and Eve, possibly Rome times, spliced in with making a big deal at family home over eating the bread on a cheeseburger lunch to keep up with my keto diet
need to stop staying awake til 8am trying to catch up on Jessica Jones, christ.
wonder what weird uncomfortable dreams will occur when I try to catch up on Cage and Iron Fist
I had a dream where for some reason, my dad insisted that I go back to middle school as an adult. I ended up taking a couple classes and going to lunch, and somehow a couple of kids recognized me even though everyone I knew back then has already left high school.
I had a dream seeing ants crawl all over the ceiling and it scared the fuck out of me that I woke up
Oooh I always have weird dreams. Actually, they're the only ones I remember - maybe I should start a dream journal and shit
Not really last night, but the most recent:
I am in my classroom, but it's mixed with my apartment? It's very sunny. There are a few dudes from my class there, and some girls. Some go towards the other dudes, one towards me. We make out and I rub her clit lol, however before I could advance further, I am teleported to the street above the one I am in, and it's night.
I am at the bus station, but it's a lot forward more than it should be, and there's many people (this stop is used by, like 5 people a day tops, the driver often just skips it, especially due to the street being very empty - there's only a heating plant on one side, and the houses on the other always seem empty and deserted). I look to the end of the street and see some trolleybuses steering into the street. This is abnormal - trolleybus does use the street they came out of here, but it takes a turn 2 streets prior, and the bus instead climbs using this route. Whatever. One of them suddenly stops and jerks, and this causes it to fall over to the side. We're all like sheeiiiit.
Suddenly I'm back in my apartment/classroom, it's sunny again. I'm kinda agitated and running (flying? often when I run in dreams it feels more like flying), think "oh fuck the cleaning lady cleans up my floor", which basically makes me realize that this makes no sense and that my apartment is combined with my classroom (the layout is the same as in apartment, but furniture and walls is like classroom).
Then I'm teleported to the apartment (or house, don't know, I have a feel it was an apartment) of this one girl I only ever seen once in my entire life. My best friend from school is there, and we're waiting for the girl. One wall is covered in photos - if I remember good, all selfies of the girl we were waiting for. On one photo there was only tiny part of her, instead there were this guy and a girl from class in the background. I point this out to my friend, he laughs and says to take a picture so we can make fun of them later. Then I wake up.
I also dreamed that I died once. Many of these seem to be almost nightmarish, like if one thing goes wrong it would turn terrifying, but when it does it's usually because I turn semilucid, expect (therefore cause) a jumpscare, monster appears, and I get pissed and instead of monster attacking me, I basically am about to eat the thing alive but wake up.
Two dreams.
First one there was a whole bunch of celebs renovating my house. There were a number of them but I only remember two, Nick Offerman and a younger Robert De Niro. And Matthew Mcconaughey also showed up but something woke me up before he even got into the house.
And the second one I only remember the tail end of before it spooked me awake. I was in this TOTALLY random and unrecognizable house. I have no idea where my brain could have pulled this house from. But it was obviously last decorated in the 1970's and had fake wood wall panels everywhere. My late grandmother on my dad's side of the family was there, sitting in a recliner next to me and I was on a couch. An old rotary phone sat on a table between us with a lamp. The phone rang and she picked it up, but nothing was coming through from the other side except for vague nondescript noises. She looked at me in a panic, and closed the already closed curtains (????) next to her and tried to turn the lamp off but struggled to since every turn of the switch just kept randomizing its brightness til I said "I'll do it." and eventually got it to turn off, and then suddenly, the bathroom light down the hallway flicked on and we were the only people in the house. She got up and rushed (which is a thing I never saw her do irl, she was very.. large) to the bathroom and shouted something I don't remember, while I went to the kitchen to search for a knife. I couldn't find one, til suddenly she comes running around the corner with a pillow chasing something saying "HA! I'VE GOT YOU NOW!" but as soon as I looked down to see what it even was, I woke up. Like trying to render the mysterious silent phone calling bathroom intruder crashed my dream.
Freaky.
I visited my family in Poland, and there were no return flights to Germany so I was going to stay with them longer
I miss home :c
I created a competitive team in a huge maze with no floor and ceiling and we had to move around by latching on surfaces using the barnacle from Opposing Force, competing each other for carrying a box that had the ability to follow its carrier. There were barriers in the middle with transparent pipes serving as obstacles for the carrier, letting the chasers go ahead while the box takes its time to move through the pipes.
In the way another team joins in and tell us we should stop and help them intead because there was no way to reach to the end and the game was rigged by a millionaire with better gear than us. Jumping over the upper border the scene changes to a road full of cars and whe had to jump over them to reach a taxy with the rich guy inside.
When we get close he uses the device and tries to escape going around some buildings. Behind them there was a dark place hidding a hole in the floor leading to an underground complex.
Running along the corridors one of the players stops me and points down, puts an oxygen mask and goes through a door at his back. When I use the same door I find nothing but an empty room. A sudden loud scream in my ears scares me forcing me to wake up.
It is not the first time that a loud and sudden yell surprises me and wakes me up, it is like if it were a woman yelling directly at both ears. Sometimes is a strong but short sound like a gunshot or a hammer.
there was something about the atmosphere which whispered apocalyptic to me. i came home to find the garage door open and people taking things from my house. it was open season, people walking around with no anxiety. i went and grabbed my gun, fumbled some with trying to quickly load magazine when i remembered i keep a loaded mag near it. i loaded up, and left my room to find a guy walking towards it. i aimed at him and calmly told him to leave. he seemed surprised that i would do it, he thought i was one of the other looters. he put his hands up and i began escorting him out when I woke up
I was trying to fuck this chick that kind of was my wife and then kind of wasn't, but everywhere we went we got interrupted by something, usually huge groups of people just stomping into our bedrooms or hotel rooms for some reason. Then it ended when I somehow teleported us into my bedroom and it made my wife so sick she threw up all over my kitchen multiple times for waaaay too long then I woke up. Great dream, 10/10.
i've had a recurring dream this week.. never really have recurring dreams.
i had a fight to death with a childhood friend of mine.
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