Few days ago I had a odd nightmarish dream:
I had rented one of these:
[IMG]http://i.imgur.com/7ZUYftb.jpg[/IMG]
For whatever reason and had it parked in the middle of our town. I didn't use it and I knew that I'd have to pay more and more every day I have it, plus insane parking costs. I was so scared of looking at the ballooning costs I tried to ignore it away, like I do with most problems nowadays. Near the end I figured it was a dream and really really wanted it to end because it made me crazy anxious.
I had a dream I was hiking along a trail closeby a senior center caring for old ladies, and then was in charge of walking in the back of the line following them like I was herding cows to make sure they didn't get lost. I didn't realize the trail kept circling and I (somehow) ended up lost trying to chase down this old lady that straggled away from everyone. Ended up on the side of a highway where the old lady had apparently crossed to the other side and a cop pulled by me and asked if I was on drugs but I just sat against the highway rail from being so tired and couldn't talk.
I got arrested and cuffed twice in a row for reasons unknown by the same officer at the gas station I always go to. Before I went to "jail". Despite actually being an only child, I seemingly had siblings who gave their tearful goodbyes before I went to jail, one of them being D.Va. Okay.
Jail consisted of me just playing Overwatch. I was Mei. A Turian was in the game and I ice spike-headshotted him. Then it started to spiral into strange Garry's Mod-esque minigames. Pretty good jail tbh.
I was in some sort of RTS/FPS game about nazi zombies. Everything was cartoony, not realistic and gory. I made my way to the final room, which was being guarded by hitler's "Fuhrer five..." Instead of fighting them with guns, the game switched to one of those arcade cooking games. The kitchen was covered with nazi stuff and I remember seeing a huge portrait of hitler somewere...
I keep having recurring dream about wanting to try on high-heels :thinking:
I was dreaming about playing a Fallout MMO styled like ESO. It was really fun and had WW1 gas masks.
i posted a thread in the wrong section and got a 1 day ban.
I actually checked when I woke up.
dreamt about my PC temps going way above 90 celcius, while playing cs:go without v-sync :worried:
I've been having weird dreams lately, so I think I'll be back often.
Last night started with a group of adventurers--me being one of them--going into a throne room to meet with the king for some reason, except when we entered the throne room the architecture was completely different from the rest of the castle and it turned out we were there to [I]rescue[/I] the princess from the king, who turned out was an evil demon. So we fought the demon and rescued the princess and escaped the castle, but the demon king was now outside the castle somehow and transformed into the monster from the front cover of Shadow of the Demon Lord:
[t]http://schwalbentertainment.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/Core.jpg[/t]
Which makes sense because I've been reading a lot of those PDFs in preparation to buy physical copies of them. So I guess that's where the imagery came from.
I should either stop drinking apple juice before bed or drink a whole lot more.
[editline]17th May 2017[/editline]
Apparently cheese before bed gives you dreams, too. Makes sense, because I've been eating a lot of cheese lately.
This is the most batshit insane dream I had in a very long while.
So in the cold war, Mario was playing the olympic games all around the world for some reason. But for some reason everyone was calling him Luigi. I guess that might make him "Red Luigi".
So while playing the games were revealed to be designed for him to impossibly win. It was ok though cause he was secretly working for Nato. The idea was that every game he lost would reveal which country was working for the USSR and who was loyal to capitalism. Turned out both sides were rigging the games for him to signal who was who.
After many olympic events, they successfully drawn an outline of who side was who. But just as the map was drawn, the room shook and the map started to form giant craters. The whole plan was just to tell the world where they should be aiming their nukes during Armageddon.
Cut many years later and humanity recovered and was kinda better for it. However during the nuclear winter a degenerative virus, mutated and evolved to rip holes through the DNA of humans.
To combat this people had to patch work their genes however they could. Some people became cyborgs, the rich just took DNA from other people that were immune to the virus, and the poor to middle class were stuck with getting DNA scraps from animals, leading to mixed results.
After this cat-tastrophe, society continued within the swiss-cheese which was still earth. I think the Russians lost cause this part takes place in a mall.
This part was shot like the start of a movie. So there was this guy with this big puppy dog eyes who was cuffing a cat girl to a parking lot railing cause she was supposedly a criminal or something. He said he had to run some errands, so he left her with a bag of ice cream cause cats like milk I guess.
While walking out the parking lot, he ran into a red headed friend of his who was placing down a large suit case. They walked and talked, with the red headed short guy who was revealed to be an associate supervisor to the puppy dog eyes guy. It is revealed that the puppy man was some sort of bounty hunter protagonist, resentful of the rich's beauty.
The red headed guy complained that he should just book her already but the pup claimed he needed a break from driving. He runs in to a man in a biker jacket called Jack. Pup and Jack supposedly go way back and bro hug. The red head gets more furious. Eventually the three agree to go back.
The cat girl is gone! The bag was left on the floor with a trail of ants. They ran out the parking lot to find her Jack and the Pup stayed together but the red head ran off. They went to the brief case from earlier and saw a security dog was defusing it. It was a bomb.
Pup leaps out the parking lot, followed by an explosion. He desperately called out for his friend Jack if he was alright. In the smoke Jack crawled out only a little hurt. "Yeah"
The dream ended there cause a certain cleaning lady turned the hoover on! That is the last and first time I'm ever having cheesy nachos from Pizza Hutt.
I dreamt I was getting driven to my gf's place from a driving lesson, the lady driving drove us past an alpaca farm and she was weaving alpaca wool as she drove. I ended up buying alpaca slippers for my mother from her. I lied and said it was for an early christmas present but it was a belated mothers day present. She said "It's NEVER too early to buy christmas gifts." And I went upstairs to my gf's room and layed down and then decided "I'm gonna fly out the window and explore this new town." [I][B]But as I was leaving my body my girlfriend IRL woke me up by bringing her arm around me to reach for her phone and I was sucked back into my body as I woke up.[/B][/I] Astral projection???
It was weird.
I decided to take a quick nap.
I drempt about waking up and going to the bathroom, but when I open the door its a new room but I know 100% that the bathroom is in this door to the right. I enter the door and walk into the same room I just entered, so I go to open the door again thinking I was just confused. I enter the same room yet again. I keep doing this for the whole dream, getting more pissed that I'm not getting to the bathroom.
Then reality begins to break every time I enter the room. Time and space begin to warp and things begin to make less and less sense each time. I start to panic and try to go backward, and begin running yet another loop with the room as time and space get worse and worse and worse
I woke up and had a headache
We've had a bug problem in our apartment recently.
Anyway I had a dream where I went to the kitchen for a snack and a legion of centipede mounted roaches swarmed over the floor. It sucked.
Dream started fine until one of the individuals in the group started insulting me and threatening me from the top of his lungs. I backed away up the stair of my house and he slowly faded into silence, like if he was triggered by distance.
I ended up with some other friendly figure (it felt friendly at the very least). We talked until a buzzing noise started happening, just like an alarm clock. I looked for at least five clocks, disabling their alarms one by one but the buzzing would not stop. It would even become so loud that I was not able to pin point where the sound was coming from. I could not hear what the friendly figure was saying and it didn't feel like it was affected by the noise. I was on the verge of tearing up when I woke up.
It turned out that the growing buzzing noise was my actual alarm clock back in reality. Let's just say I was relieved to make it stop.
This isn't the first time I have a dream like this. It happened with the clock before and someone calling me multiple times. It's a tad scary.
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It turned out that the growing buzzing noise was my actual alarm clock back in reality. Let's just say I was relieved to make it stop.[/QUOTE]
Haha, reminds me of my own dream many years ago when I still lived with my parents. It was a dream where I was chased by bees and could not escape, only to wake up and find out the buzzing bee noise still continuing - it was my father snoring in the nearby room.
I went rampage killing everyone that i can find.
From a simple sword,to heavy weapon like battleaxe,eventually a fucking laser scythe.
At some point,i manage to telepathically control every weapon i own.
A dream where I was captured by nazis. They were like comical villains. They let two dogs bite my arms, and did not take them away - so I was walking around with dog arms for the entire dream.
They even refused to give me antibiotics! So evil.
Walking with my friend,but for some reason we armed with wooden stick with heavy iron pommel.
My main weapon is an iron tipped whip,meanwhile my friend is dagger and a long ice pick (long enough to be wielded as rapier)
Then suddenly,a snake monster entered,prompting us to kill her.
I tried to strike its eye to blind it,meanwhile my friend aim for the body to inflict enough pain to make her fall.
It works,i managed to strike both of its eyes,stunning that thing for a bit,meanwhile my friend savagely stab and rip her back.
Angry,she swiped her tail to us,knocking us far away.
That thing managed to grab my friend,trying to eat him,while he tried to attack her mouth with his dagger.
I managed to slip away,charging at abomination from behind,before delivering a devastating blow to her head from back with my pommel.
That blow managed to knock down that thing,my friend grabbed his ice pick and he stabbed it through her both of eyes.
He passed me his dagger,pretty much i brutally skinned her,while my friend kept skewering it over and over.
Some kind of salesman who claimed to be from the biggest ISP in my country came to sell something to me. That something was a satellite, (yes, one that goes to space) that would spin around my bed. Wtf. He also never told me what it would actually do :v
I couldn't wrap my head around how it would work so I wanted him to prove he was from that ISP. He pointed me to some mobile app that he supposedly made. I looked at it and it was some garbage that was in no way associated to that ISP so I figured he was actually some kind of scammer. I ran away.
There was more to it, but I don't remember it well enough.
I had a dream in the 1-hour nap I had between waking up at 6am and waking up at 7 to go to work that basically involved me and my friends going through a lock and load montage with MP5s (don't know why we all specifically had MP5s, but whatever) and various pistols (I think I had an M9 and most others had Glocks or P226s), and then it ended before anything interesting happened.
Was babysitting some baby who kept swinging on my beard cirque du solai style. When I checked the mirror a chunk of it had been ripped out and I was a completely different person.
I met the author an unfunny webcomic and they knew I talked shit about it but I pretended not to know.
I was a doctor in some unidentified English-speaking country that was not the US. World War 2 had broken out, and I was sent as part of a team to recover one of our pilots who had maybe gone insane and somehow been shot down and ended up in the care of the US. We got to this medical facility where the pilot was being held and the first thing I noticed was that there was a lion prowling every single room. The receptionist told me not to worry, they would only attack people who got too close.
It was about this time that I noticed I was being shadowed by an actor who kinda looked like Mark Wahlberg. He had dressed like me, styled his hair like mine, and he was was planning to catch up to me and replace me. He didn't have any nefarious motives, he just wanted to act out being me. We got to the pilot's observation room and started talking to him. Everything he said was crazy, but if examined made some level of sense. Interpreting his words gave an idea of what eldritch horror had befallen him and his dead crew. One of the team members completely ignored everything he said and made her own daft conclusions, so I made a few choice sarcastic remarks and she started attacking me. I headbutted her and she fell over, right on the lion that was in the room. I ran out as it was mauling her. I steeled myself and went back into the room, forcing the lion out with a chair. By that point, the lion had already consumed her entirely. Everything somehow went to shit in the facility, maybe due to two lions being on the loose in reception, and the pilot and I made our escape in some kind of wheeled bottomless cage.
Wreaking havoc with telekinesis again.
This time,i armed with numerous sword encircling me from behind.
When i swing my hand,a big sword is instantly formed.
I dashed,teleported,cut,dice,and pretty much slaughtered everyone else that foolish enough to get close.
Then,numerous huge robot appeared,i easily kill them by summoning a huge sword from sky,scorching anything that touches.
At this stage,my power become even stronger,while gaining additional ability.
After some time,i killed pretty much every living thing that oppose me.
Lots of driving dreams. Driving in rented sports cars, buses, and a lot of crashing and trying not to run over people on impossibly tall highways. From what I've read, driving dreams, especially the kind where you're not in control, are an indicator that you feel as if you're not in complete control of your own life. Seems to fit...
Last night I dreamt that I was woken up by my phone buzzing, and had gotten an email saying the airsoft pistol I ordered a few days ago could not be shipped to my house and was instead going to a Canada Post warehouse by the waterfront that existed for some reason.
I was really upset so I called the store I ordered it from and asked them what the heck, and they just said that all I needed was to call them and they would be able to ship it to my house. Satisfied, I returned to sleep and woke up IRL shortly afterword.
I forgot to talk about it after it happened, but I had an... unsettling dream a few nights ago. From what I remember, it involved some maniac with a chainsaw invading my home. But conveniently enough, I too had a chainsaw, and I went to defend my home.
I saw him approaching from one of the other houses on my street, and not too long afterwards he busted down my front door. I was heading down the stairs at this time, and thus I took the opportunity to kick him on the nose (not how it would have gone down IRL). After a brief clash of chainsaws, I had an opening and drove the chainsaw into his belly, then ripped it out to the side. But weirdly enough, rather than the bloody intestines one would naturally expect, his innards appeared to be comprised of raw chicken. What?
At this point, my mother comes down to see what was going on, takes one look at the scene, and just faints on the stairs. Naturally, I drag her into the kitchen to try and make her come back around, more concerned about her than Mister Chicken-Guts dying in the hallway. Though I did try to find cotton wool to try and pack the bastard's massive wound. Don't ask me why, it was a weird dream.
[QUOTE=KnightLight;52266098]Lots of driving dreams. Driving in rented sports cars, buses, and a lot of crashing and trying not to run over people on impossibly tall highways. From what I've read, driving dreams, especially the kind where you're not in control, are an indicator that you feel as if you're not in complete control of your own life. Seems to fit...[/QUOTE]
ive been having driving dreams but probably because im 15 going on 16 and im expected to learn how to drive soon
more on topic but still related i had a dream i was driving in someones car with my mom(really paranoid inside a vehicle) and i kept hitting shit like fucking bumper cars
it wasnt my car but i dont think i stole it and it ended with me wrecking into a brick wall and then speeding off while my mom was nagging me the whole time
I was in an RV in the woods. All I remember was watching "competitive shirt wearing" on TV and listening to my brother talk about a "short" walking route to a Taco Bell on the other side of town.
I wish I could remember the rules to competitive shirt wearing. All I remember is seeing a guy talking about how much winning meant to him.
I woke up in sea,slowly falling to abyss,until its pitch black.
Then suddenly,a bright flash blind me.
When i opened my eyes,its looks like im on the space.
Every stars i see is alligned with blue glowing line,forming a constellation.
Then,i realize that i can fly and teleport.
I teleported around for some times,until everything slowly dim away.
Then i woke up
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