• What did you dream about last night?
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I was riding a bike and throwing baguettes in the middle of a road :v:
[QUOTE=TheDrunkenOne;43774522]I was riding a bike and throwing baguettes in the middle of a road :v:[/QUOTE] don't let MaxofS2D hear about this
Finally being together with a girl I like. My brain does not like these thoughts so instead I get to dream about William Dafoe every few seconds instead.
I think it was about lesbians. Yeah probably.
The Workaholics lived on the floor above me and my brother and I were hanging out with them. While my brother and them were trying to score some pot, I was for some reason on a frantic search for Shrimp Crunchies and tartar sauce. Then I went back into my apartment to find my mother and stepfather mining coal. I don't mean it as slang or anything. There were rocks and dirt all over and they were literally mining for coal. I may have been playing too much Minecraft/Starbound/surveying for resources in SWGEMU and that would explain the coal mining thing.
I was playing space engine but I was also IN space engine and it was fucking beautiful. It must have been a future version because there were civilizations, drivable cars, tunable procedural radio stations for each planet... I just wish the real thing didn't crash every few minutes.
this is serious. I had a dream where I was running around my house with a shotgun killing new born bunnies (and murdering them in the most inhumane ways, like picking them up and skinning them with my bear hands and think of PETA animal cruelty videos) that infested every square inch of my house. I went to the back of my house and there was a tunnel underground that lead to some weird looking nesting ground that was crowded with living bunny fetuses and in the middle of the room there was a giant penis looking pile of organs that was shooting out white shit that morphed into the infant bunnies. And I was so freaked out by that I cant remember what happened next. I think I just shot up everything in the room. What a nightmare.
Going into work and everyone laughing at me for wearing the same jumper I wore yesterday. I didn't get back to sleep.
Shit man, I dreamed that a UFO crashed into my grandparents backyard. I was there, shit was so "spectacular" I mean there were flames in the sky and all that and a huge crater right there on the field. All I remember is my grandfather picking up his shotgun, chaos everywhere, dogs barking, people outside in their pajamas all worried and firetrucks and police driving in, it was night and I had this flimsy flashlight pointing at pieces of burning fuselage in the middle of the woods. Super sci-fi dream to be honest, but I can't remember anything more. However, I have a clue about why I dreamed that. I watched that plane crash scene on Breaking Bad the night before. Shit man, my brain does some cool adaptations.
The only thing I can remember was that I was making out with my cousin's friend. And some restaurant we went to had a really rude owner who told us all to get the fuck out. WTF?
I was dreaming about Kayaking. I have gone Kayaking before, I thought it was fun. In my dream, me, my mom, and some other annonymous people on a different Kayak were doing some kind of puzzle adventure thing where we hunt for certain artifacts by traveling down different streams as some kind of event, even though we were the only ones there. All of this sudden, we fell down a waterfall but it turned out we actually just fell out of my aquarium's filter, and then I woke up.
I met my old highschool friend who was fat but instead he was ripped as hell and couldn't stop hitting me in the arm, in a friendly way.
About performing time jumps using a cellphone. About something related to a criminal activity, as well as hunting for one of the hottest porn videos that ever existed. All combined into one curious dream.
I don't dream anymore.
[QUOTE=TheNerdPest14;43778795]I don't dream anymore.[/QUOTE] It is hard to believe, but you can psychologically convince your sub-concious to better remember your dreams. Everyone dreams, it is just a case of remembering them. Tell yourself in an assertive manner each night before you sleep that you will dream, no bullshit just you want to dream and you are going to. Eventually when you do it once and awaken, do not move and write all that you can remember. Repeat these steps and you will definitely remember dreams better. Sleeping in an unfamiliar place can also increase the likely-hood of remembering you dreams. I used to be psychologically hooked on cannabis, and for some that equals the inability to remember dreams which hurt me deeply, so I quit. With those mehtods that I did a little research on worked for me so unless you have a medical reason, well I hope it works for you. [editline]are you guys laughing at my 'cannabis addiction' :v:[/editline] are you guys laughing at my 'cannabis addiction' :v:
[QUOTE=Behemoth_PT;43777095] I watched that -snip- scene on Breaking Bad the night before.[/QUOTE] You should really spoiler tag that. Also I once had a dream somewhat recently (like a few months ago) where I was taking a shit in school, but the toilet was in the middle of the hall. It was a bad dream.
This happened on Saturday. [quote] I’m walking through a suburb and it’s dark, the sky is dark red and I come to a house that looks really old and fucked up. I look and see two paths and I take the one into the house because I feel like I’ve taken the other one before and nothing happened on it. I walk into a narrow, dark hallway with dim red lighting and see an older woman at the end on it, with a nice dress and an apron over it, she looked a lot like Marion Cotillard. Her end of the hallway is lit bright red. She says something to me and as she finishes a large animal that looked like a black warg with multiple, small, red eyes jumps out and grabs something that’s behind her to eat. I take a right turn into a room that is suddenly very different, there’s a tan couch and it’s like a small living room, the couch is facing a window that takes up the entire wall. Outside the window is completely black and I see my reflection. Now I know why people say to not look at your reflection in a dream, but I didn’t get freaked out, it was really neat. The only thing I can hear is a low rumble and a faint female voice singing. My reflection looked like me wearing a light red shirt, and there was many of me just sitting around at multiple angles, overlapping each other. except for one in the center that was standing and glaring at me and now my reflection no longer follows me, he just stands in place on his side of the window and stares. I then hear the voice of an old woman say, “Well, do you like movies?”. I look through this room twice before I leave. I leave and go into the next room where there is one of those warg creatures just sitting around, not being scary. There’s a balcony where Marion comes out and tell me about how she and her dead husband used to kill people in the house, but not me. I remember that she said, ” they will always be murderers and that I had to know before I left.”. I feel myself drifting out of the dream and now I’m back at the narrow hallway and Marion is standing there now and she’s holding hands with her late husband and they embrace. I suddenly feel like I’ve known them for the longest time. I’m slowly being pulled back against my will, looking at the old couple. I wake up. This was probably one of the most enjoyable dreams I’ve ever had since at no point was I panicked or scared. It was just neat. [/quote]
i had a dream that my phone got a cracked screen so i sent it in for a new one and the new one i got had an even worse cracked screen
i was standing on a pier which was also an art exhibit and my old math teacher was trying to tell me something but he was too far away
My friend attempts to convince Sam Hyde that they know each other. Sam Hyde turns to me and whispers "Alright, we're going to run him down, then I'll bash his skull in with this pipe." I do not know if he is joking. We proceed to chase my friend through a forested park. I clamber over a chain link fence and my friend falls off of a log into a ditch. This is where my dream ended.
[QUOTE=carcarcargo;43774495]I had a dream about Matt, Pat and Liam from the two best friends play and they all hated me and wanted me to go away. It was horrible[/QUOTE] hell
I was naked at school and tried to run away but I ran really slowly
Shark tits. I'm not kidding, but I wish I was.
I had a dream that was kinda similar to the dream scenes in Twin Peaks. To make it worse it was a lucid dream.
I started a earthquake when i flushed the toliet, so people were mad at me and i ran away. I woke up eventually.
Killed my girlfriends parents in my house. Was fucking terrifying.
This time, I dreamed something about Facepunch. Sadly, I lost all memories on that dream.
Something about arguing with my girlfriend. I don't have a girlfriend. :v:
I remember my dad playing guitar for some reason. (he doesn't play guitar). I was like "Hey I know how to play guitar too!" and he said "really? you know how to do this?" then he played a slick guitar solo. and I said "Yeah man! Totally!". He gave me the guitar and as I was getting ready to play something, he just left without saying anything. :( I remember feeling sad...
Not last night but once I had this dream. I was in this room, talking with this hot chick, the room was kinda dimly lit and stuff like that. But then I realised, I was being fucked by my own brother. To be more exact, I was riding him.
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