another tower in my dream. this time i was roommates and friends with a single mother
i went to the movies with an old friend and crush of mine. we were watching some sort of star wars/elder scrolls universe mashup. we spent most of the time just talking about shit, though. after the movie, my friend had to go, and my crush and i went to get pizza. that is all i remember
I dreamed I was walking down the streets and all of a sudden I see this drone floating in the air.
I noticed it had a camera and it seemed it was looking for something.
Then it spotted me and I waved at the camera and smiled.
The drone approached me and I hear the voice of a girl from the other side saying "hello".
I replied "hello, how are you?" and we started having a conversation. As I was walking down the street, the drone was following me.
I don't remember the full detail of the conversation but after a while chatting with the girl on the other side, she told me she was very sick. Too sick to go outside. So she used the drone to see the world and to talk to people.
I woke up feeling kind of emotional because of that dream.
I was some kid in a JRPG, living in a town where zombies and man lived in harmony.
Zombies were friends, and some were even in my family, but every full moon they revert to savage beasts and people have to knock them unconscious for the night. I fought a few with a big ol' stick. Not that any of this seemed important to the plot, though.
I was in the wild woods by the town during the full moon, up to my butt in mildly annoying zombies. I was looking for animals to take as pets. The pets didn't fight, but the woods were extremely gross and bad so it was the ethical thing to do I guess.
I could climb really good and stole like 3 chicken-owl fowls from a huge oak tree, then I got back down and met a rude reporter. The Reporter was trying to hurt frogs so they could write a story about frog pain. They tried to run in shame, but I caught up with them just before they got to the frogs.
Then I woke up, frustrated I didn't get to have a cool fight about frogs.
jesus got crucified on a fidget spinner
Had a dream where I was coming home from school on a bus. It was a cloudy rainy day and I saw that my mom and dad (who was living out of state at the time) were there to meet me as I got off which was unusual.
My mom was crying which kinda scared me. She kept hugging me and I couldn't get her to say what was wrong. She finally told me that I had a disease like pneumonia which is causing me to not get enough oxygen leading to my organs shutting down.
Next we were in my living room sitting down and talking about what is happening. The scary part is that it felt difficult to breath in the dream and I could feel my face going numb. I asked my mom what we were going to do to treat it but she told me we can't. I asked her why and she said that we couldn't afford any treatments. I just got mad and started cursing at nothing in particular and woke up.
i was fighting someone when my gut got cleanly cut open, from the left side to the right. i could look down and see the blood, muscle, and fat, and it appeared quite realistic. i kept my calm, though, and held the wound together while looking for some sort of medical supplies. couldn't find anything proper, but i did find a staplegun, women's sanitary pads, and duct tape. i stapled my stomach together, placed the pads over the wound, and duct taped over it all. satisfied that i did the best i could, i got to my car to drive to a hospital
Some tidbits from various dreams, all from last night.
1. I was running through a garden, when a small bird suddenly lands on the tip of my hat. I put my hand next to the hat, and the bird jumped onto my hand. I was super enamored because the bird trusted me enough for me to hold it. I gave it some scratchies, which it enjoyed.
2. My dog left a puddle of piss next to my computer, which prompted me to start chasing the little fucker all over the house. I recall screaming at the top of my lungs and never catching it.
3. My room was COVERED in larvae. Some of the larvae were actually moving around and burrowing through my hardwood floor. This dream is definitely related to reality, since I had to clean out my pantry of a fucking moth infestation.
4. I was in a basketball court at night, testing out several pairs of shoes whose properties became increasingly more outrageous. The first pair were some regular ol' Nike shoes at were designed to make you jump higher than normal. The next pair had wheels on the bottom, but they were motorized. That's all I remember, but there were more shoes.
My house got a massive renovation. While it was mostly repairs, half of the house got completely redone and had a minimalistic aesthetic to it. All I remember that there was a heavy use of the color green and the bathroom being massively expanded. The shower itself was pretty much a jacuzzi with a faucet.
my friend slept over and then when i woke up i got sleep paralysis for the first time, and my friend started talking to me and he was like "are you on drugs? wtf man" cus i was just laying down staring in the ceiling with ym mouth open
one dream with two distint parts that i would flip between, both relating to the same event. ISIS had practically taken over the entire southern hemisphere, somehow. they got their hands on a nuke and blew up some city in america. in retaliation, the US launched a MIRV at a city in south america, since anything in the middle east was considered too close to russia and there was fear they would retaliate. this is all just set up, though. one half of the story is told from the perspective of an american watching all this happen, practically watching WWIII unfold in front of him. nobody wants to believe it is actually WWIII, so the news and government avoid calling it that. there is a curious psychological disorder that showed up, where some people so refused to believe that the nukes had dropped that they would get excessively angry at you if you told them. they would only believe it if they saw evidence on the news or some other way. there was a lot of walking and musing in this part of the dream, thinking about how much thinga have changes and yet how little they had. people still had to go to work, people still had to shop, people did their best pretending the world wasn't ending.
the other half of the dream found me as a teen in the south american city that got nuked, slightly before the nukes fell. i was with a few other people as we were following the refugee's trail in reverse, one of the paths that most refugees took to sneak into the city. we were having fun, laughing and joking. we slid down a long, steep hill. at the bottom was a lot of churning water as it was where an underground came to surface. we had to either jump across or walk along some thin boards to get across. i let everyone else go first. two people made it across fine, but one fell in and i had to help her out. after crossing it, we walked a bit. i knew what was going to happen. i saw the reentry devices, pointed at them screaming "HOLY SHIT TAKE COVER" and hit the dirt, not expecting it to do anything. there was a deafening roar, but we weren't killed. somehow we had avoided getting killed by the blast.
Several dreams again.
1. I was in a parking lot with a friend, when suddenly we see a small plane losing altitude, and it lands near us in the parking lot. The pilot died. Then a second plane comes along, and the same thing happens. Then a third plane came along, but this time the wind blew the plane down into the parking lot. The plane and the pilot were fine, but the pilot was an idiot and decided to go back up into the air. This time the wind flung the pilot out of the plane and the pilot died.
I also remember that we decided to go into an elevator after all the pilots died, and the elevator was kind of full, so this couple come into the elevator and stand right where the doors close. They move a little bit forward so the doors don't crush them, but the doors don't close all the way. Then one of them decides to lean on where the doors should be, then fucking disappears (presumably dead in my dream mind).
2. I was at some sort of dinner party with a lot of my high school friends (and for some reason one from elementary school). Suddenly we get news that one of our friends has been kidnapped and is going to be sold into slavery. It kills the mood and we decide what to do. I was going to call the cops, but my phone was on 4% battery, so I decided not to. Eventually she just shows up, looking all depressed.
3. All I remember was driving with my Dad in his old car in some Mexican suburban neighborhood. I vaguely remember we were about to deal with some mobster and I had a gun on me. I don't think anything actually happened though.
i had a dream about a top budget action hero movie and the plot is that each race had their own adam and eve and they live forever so each racial or ethnic group on earth has their own invincible male/female defender, and they fight each other or some shit
apparently it did well at the box office
i had a dream where i was on a train eating pizza and petting my cat.
Honestly could of been weirder then that.
I accidentally hit the power button on my 2DS while saving in Animal Crossing. I was freaking out as I opened the game to see my 3 years of progress completely gone. I frantically Googled to see if there was a way to restore the save file. The only backup was made around 3 years ago so it pretty much was the same as being wiped.
I woke up with my heart racing as I quickly realized that it was just a dream.
Ever since I got this job I can't stop dreaming about work.
You'd think I would be able to escape for a little while. :scream:
I was at some russian building and I was watching TV there.
I wrote down the name of a few of the made-up series I saw there to Google later then I woke up.
Of course it was all just Cyrillic gibberish because I don't remember how to read Russian
I dreamt that I was hanging upside down from the ceiling like a vampire for some reason. Thanks, brain.
I dreamt there was a Dr Who episode where there were three space skeletons. Two female and one male.
They were exploring a ship till they found the Doctor. He used his screw driver to give the skeletons flesh.
The details after were a little hazy but the male skeleton wanted to go with the doctor as an assistant saying that they are intellectual equals.
The Doctor declined but the male skeleton changed his tone. Before the three skeletons left the male skeleton asked the doctor about some vague series of events. "What happened after she died?"
The Doctor was a little unnerved, he responded "One of her friends killed her self and the other... he went on a killing spree..."
The skeletons vanished.
Don't know what to make of this but I think the skeletons were time ghosts from some tragedy that took the lives of a trio of space adventures and maybe the Doctor indirectly caused it.
dreamt i was on discord in my sweaty underwear in a room with like four other people also on discord in their sweaty underwear, not talking or acknowledging eachother while people stared in through a glass window.
P gross.
I had this wild dream last night that I was finanically and mentally stable with a decent paying job that I enjoy and I felt like I had a future or something.
i was some flying homeless person fighting an immense demon made of thundering storms in the shape of a raven. My hometown was levelled by this beast, and all it felt was hunger for more death. I was one of the few survivors, and after my brother fell into it's maw, I felt nothing but hatred for the thing. I jumped from a building with a rusted streetlamp for a weapon, bent on disrupting it's electrical currents.
Then I woke up for like two god damn seconds, and when I went back to sleep I was literally just looking for a librarian to pay my library fees. Lame as HELL.
I had a weird ass dream where apparently this was this motel-ish place that was showing weird robot porn (in a comedic/weird way) and there was also this thing in the motel that randomized your dreams, so you could be relaxing in the motel room, but there's little to no lights and there's a tiny cat walking around talking to you and there was this Lego-ish looking motel bed in it too. It was so weird/fascinating that I kept going back to bed :v:
I had a dream last night that I was playing a game of Payload in TF2 except instead of it being the regular payload maps, it was a recreation of my childhood home and everyone on the enemy team looked like my father.
had the most stressful dream i can remember. i had only 30 or so minutes to pack my backpack for a flight, but i kept pulling out bags of weed, firecrackers, and scissors from it. the whole time i was worried the drug dogs would smell it but i didn't have any other bags. i wasn't even going on a flight to anywhere fun, it was some business meeting.
It was the end of the world and I was stuck in an old communist mass housing building in a country in Eastern Europe. I was in an elevator that broke and some angry dogs were after me. Ended up being some cute pugs that ended up chewing the elevator cable and sent me to my death. Fun one.
I had a dream last night that I was baking something very elaborate. The ingredients had to be just the right amount, added to the oven at different yet exact times. When it was done, I opened the oven door and pulled out the smallest loaf of bread in the shape of a baby.
I had a dream about having a 'bun in the oven.'
WHY do dreams love to speak to us in puns?
I don't remember much, but I do remember Hannibal Buress being in my dream three times talking to my dad and then later on there was another dream where this Amber-ish colored Trillobite was fighting an orange Spider and some guy was commentating in the background screaming shit.
I don't know how the fuck I can properly explain it, but I think was dreaming about myself lucid dreaming.
I could feel everything in dream 2(dream within dream 1) and was completely aware of what was happening. It all looked real, but at the same time, felt very distant. I could see and feel myself asleep in bed in both the real world and dream 1 It was very strange, because in real life, it felt like my eyes were open, so I had a view of my bed in first person, and I could also see myself sleeping in bed in dream 1 from a third person perspective. When I awoke in dream 1 though, it felt like any other nonsense foggy dream I usually have. Then when I woke up in real life, I remembered what was going on but completely forgot what I was doing in dream 2, I just remember the "fake" lucid feeling.
I saw Steve Bannon at a grocery store. I didn't talk to him though, I just saw him browsing the veggie isle and that was it.
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