• What did you dream about last night?
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A dream about trying to shut down a supercomputer core, that kept throwing me and my buddies into parallel universes. The "cast" was me, a couple of girls, and a guy. The setting of the dream was a weird maze. Whenever we reached the end, we would fall through a hole/portal created by the core, and end up in another parallel world that was very similar to the previous one, but with differences. During one of the worlds I found out that my parents had once aborted a child, before I was born. It made me sad. The worlds most often messed with our allegiances. Sometimes one of the girls would be a defence robot commander, sometimes there would be only me and so on. But there were also large changes - one time it was a ruined world overrun by zombies, another time everybody were 10cm tall fairies, and another time there were skyscraper sized snowmen aliens controlling humanity. One thing in common was though that there was a headless Knight chasing us in most of the worlds. While going through a normal maze world, this time with a steam punk look to it, I found out one of the girls, was actually my sister. The girl my parents had aborted had actually been kidnapped by the supercomputer and made to work for it (in this particular iteration of the universe). I immediately decided to destroy it, to save my sister and my friends. I escaped *outside* the maze to find the "Control Lift". The outside was like a medieval castle, with the SC's guards firing arrows at me. I managed to find the lift, tazed the guard and snuck in. The supercomputer talked to me during the way down, trying to stop my plans. This lift allowed me to control everyone's allegiances during the next maze/universe, with a big control box. I used it to make everybody work with me, including the supercomputer. It was warning me not to destroy it at all costs. I rushed though the maze to reach the core. Freed my sister along the way and we hugged in joy. I then arrived at the core, which was a large room with server racks and a seat in the middle. Above the seat was a screen. The screen contained the supercomputers face, which was like an alien. "You don't want to do this man" "Why? I've been through so much just to blow you up" "Destroy me and you die. There is no supercomputer. This is all in your mind. This place is your brain. " Then I woke up, half confused and half laughing at the twist ending. edit: added some more details
i had a lucid dream in which i had a battle unicorn and i was riding it with a laser minigun and we were destroying giant crabs
I had a dream that my brother was swimming in the pool but my mother kept nagging me about missing meetings about ice-cream and cake!
I had a crazy dream that I was a worker on a ship in some sort of skyland. Everything in that dream was either an idea I had or some variation of it made to work in an airborne environment. I was seduced, raped, and murdered by sky sirens.
Quite the intense dream last night. So i'm going along with this crowd of people down what I'd call a marketplace street, seems like a city you'd see in the middle east. well, the marketplace street ends with this downhill view into this enormous valley, wherein lies the heart of the city. Thing is, I've had this dream before so I remember what happens - which is a bit spooky. I know that a large meteor is about to crash straight into the middle of the valley part of the city, so I immediately start running the other way with two friends. One is a guy I know IRL, the other is a random girl whom I don't know. She gets caught in the blast but somehow my friend and I escape but going into the sewers. Turns out these sewers are more like enormous caverns, with lots of pillars, pipes, and scaffolding-supported staircases everywhere. The whole area is about several square kilometers in size and maybe a hundred meters from ceiling to the water. We navigate the pipes and staircases taking a rather long route to get to the sewage-water covered floor, which is only a foot deep, and go through this exit door. Suddenly, we're in this sort of hospital with no windows, and my friend hands me a gun, telling me to hide. Well, we get in an office with several closets and places of cover, and my friend shoots a doctor who is in the room as we enter. I'm not sure what's going on, so I follow his lead. I hide in one of the closets, which has two layers of doors to close, but as a guy enters the room, the first place he looks is my closet, so I jump out and shoot him... it's a blue scout from tf2. Well, now the police are here and I'm looking out the doorway from cover on the side of the wall by the entrance to the room, and I'm not sure where my friend went. I let off a few shots towards the police who are about 20 meters down the hall by aiming with my ironsights, but miss. That part aiming through the sights is very vivid for some reason. Suddenly a red scout runs in the room, and I try to shoot him too, but my gun jams, and I try to fend him off as he's trying to hit me with his bat. Somehow in the struggle I got red scout's pistol away from him, a Lugermorph, and shoot him in the face. Then the police are coming down the hall with riot shields up and I woke up. Surprised I remembered it all this time, I think it was somewhat of a repeat dream though, so maybe that helped.
Pt 1 Went to a old friends house for a party. Guy decides to give me weed…to eat (in addition to me already drinking). Some time after eating it, I'm essentially confused as hell, and since it's a dream, I have a hard time accessing my memories. I pour rum into the inside of a game cube, then proceeded to piss all over the floor in his bathroom. Cops come due to neighbors complaining about noise. Finds a few of us stoned and/or drunk, proceeds to tell us to be less stupid, turns down the music, dream ends. (Background, I live in Vancouver, where there's a lot of weed, however, I've only seen it, never done it) Woke up, used washroom, back to sleep. Pt2 Playing skyrim with a bunch of mods, and apparently a custom intro. Some crazy wizard decides to take a bunch of his students to “town” in his flying dragon-pulled-sleigh. Each seat is apparently a sentient tortilla chip (some of which can fly independently). Flies through a bit of skyrim, then to a surprisingly realistic real life neighborhood, which I recognize as some weird mix of Toronto and LA suburbs (I travel a lot IRL). We fly into the parking area of an incredibly shitty mall, proceed to go in. Mall sells various magical items (including a shop that sells flying rugs), and apparently a hobby shop. Me and a few friends decide to play with some Pokemon cards in these hobby shop… Finds out that the cards are magical as well, as they tend to summon the pokemons into the world and they battle it out anime style. Next game we played was some pirate role play…in the flying carpet shop. Some flint lock pew pew, swords poking, then woke up in the morning.
So, I was in Germany. For some reason we were in this massive dining hall and it was all like, Gothic and shit but there were modern buffets and TV's everywhere and for some reason it was custom to eat fruits first, then sweets, then actual food and when I was getting fruits, the buffet dude was a blind black guy that could tell what you grabbed by the smell and he was like 'have you only grabbed one thing' and I was like 'nah, I have a lot of fruits but they are pretty similar and the smells might be mingling too much' and he agreed and then sweets and then normal food but I grabbed another sweet thing anyway because I wanted it and people stared at me and also there was an old, haggard woman and some dude fencing with German Bastard swords. Also I was really young for some reason. Also when I grabbed the sweet thing (was like a vanilla/chocolate mousse thing) I had people like, sports commentating in my head about how I grabbed the wrong thing for the course. So yeah.
For some reason I was riding a white horse down the middle of my street. Then, the dream switched, and my stuff got stolen by some weird terrorist guys. Then I then had to go with my friend to some weird north african desert to take it back by force. :v:
I recently woke from the most disturbing and weird dream I've had in years I was watching a war movie that followed a large group of american WW2 soldiers on an endless and seemingly meaningless march through generic European farmland. They'd walk through an eerily empty fallow field in which an ominous farmhouse rested in the middle. Once they'd reached the far end of the field they'd walk across into another one, exactly the same with an identical farmhouse, yet there was a continuous sense of progressing further towards or away from something. Every now and then there'd be a short Dad's Army-style animation which showed the company's movement, but the map against which this was shown was a featureless sea of green. The film suddenly skipped ahead what felt like a vast amount of time. The company had now marched through innumerable fields with nothing to distinguish them from each other, but as they passed into the next field they spotted a pair of figures standing where a farmhouse was usually situated. The company wandered closer and enquired as to who they were. They revealed that they were Russian soldiers, but they had no idea of where they came from or where they were headed. The film then cut to a surreal sequence. There is a sea in the shape of the USA in which a huge passenger ship repeatedly crashes into the borders. The sequence ends. The company allowed the Russians to join them on their march, and a few fields later they all decided to enter one of the farmhouses to rest. There followed scenes of the soldiers drinking, playing card games and singing. Another surreal sequence then began, this time set in a clock factory. The factory is still and silent apart from a soundtrack of hymn sung by a children's choir. Thousands of parallel workbenches stretch into the horizon, each lined by wooden stools, each stool occupied by a worker. Upon the workbenches there is no equipment, but all manner of clocks- grandfathers, watches, marine chronometers- and all share exactly the same clock face set at exactly the same unchanging time, and all facing the camera directly. This time is impossible to work out as each clock face is a jumble of nonsensical roman-style numerals. The workers sit there idle- there is no work left to do for there's not a single unfinished timepiece in the entirety of the factory- and then all turn to face the camera in total synchronicity. Their faces too, are the nonsensical clock faces. Even though all timepieces are still, a single chime of a church bell marking an unknown hour is heard. The sequence ends. Many hours had gone by but night never arrived. While the Russians slept at the other end of the farmhouse, the leader of the company burst into a room full of his soldiers who were still drinking. He suggested they poison the Russians. With no questions asked, one of the soldiers stood up, pulled a vial of liquid out of his pocket, and proceeded to the room where the Russians were sleeping. Each had a glass of water on their respective bedside tables, and the solider emptied half of the vial into each. Soon enough, the Russians awoke at the same time and each simultaneously took a sip of their water. (now this is the bit that disturbed me) They walked over to the room where the Americans continued to drink and were both about to say something when they collapsed onto the floor in screaming, writhing messes. The camera panned to the right as to only show their legs. Bloody vomit splashed onto the walls. Their bodies convulsed inhumanly, as if possessed. Between grotesque retching sounds they wailed in agony and cried out names of family. And then they fell silent, their bodies motionless. That last part was just so vivid and horrible... Goddammit brain, why do you do this?
I was on a messy train going towards central London. There was an announcement: "We are sorry that the train will not be stopping in the next five stations. Hold on to your hats." :rolleyes:
I had a really short dream last night (only about 5-10 secs or so) where i apparently had posted a thread in the wrong section.
[QUOTE=SgtPsychic;44940381]I had a really short dream last night (only about 5-10 secs or so) where i apparently had posted a thread in the wrong section.[/QUOTE] I dream about websites I go to very often, wtf be more imaginative mind
My dream was so messed up last night, and it happened in snippets. Here are the highlights: -There was a food truck where you talked to the chef through a little slit, and eventually your meal just appears on the counter outside of the vehicle -I kept running up and down this somewhat rural/suburban street where there was a school that had a principal who owned several multi-million dollar houses, one of which was right beside the school so that he could get his lazy ass to school early in the morning -I got married to some Chinese girl who ended up disappearing right as we got married -A good portion of the dream was spent running through dimly-lit urban/city areas trying to find my Chinese bride -she turned into a man at the end of the dream...
Fallout 4 was set in New York and all the NPCs had one dialogue line to their name.
I ordered pizza with salami.
I was in a gas station buying a soda and a hot dog. Then a guy asked me if I wanted to come with him. We went to an airport and when we boarded the plane, there was a giant coke and pepsi in the air. When the plane landed we were in New York. There I met a guy who suddenly cut off my hand. Then I woke up
i dream i get lost out in space kind of like [sp]george clooney did when he let go of the tether[/sp] in Gravity. but when i do i have a full tank of oxygen and i'm flying past nebulas and galaxies before i wake up. scary but really cool
I dreamed of this one girl I really like.
For some reason I was back in 1912 just before the Titanic was about to go on its maiden voyage but I apparently knew shit was going to hit the fan. So I was trying to stop people from getting on board. :v:
Was in a mall, looked like something out of Postal 2 but for some reason my mother was there and I set fire to her. No wonder I woke up with tears in my eyes at the end of that dream but it was 2am so I went back to sleep and my computer turned on in the middle of the night and saw my background was changed to some eerie Garry's Mod picture. Turned out that actually happened when I was doing homework this morning. How the living fuck?
Still no dreams.
My weed dealer called me and said he was moving back to California =(
[QUOTE=TheNerdPest14;44961535]Still no dreams.[/QUOTE] Drink a big ol' glass of choco milk before bed. :eng101: Oh, so my dream last night consisted of me trying to get the hell away from nazi zombies, in a weird car, since I was out of ammo. It then switched and I was at some beach place, where it was fine at low tide. Then high tide happened, and the waves were 60 ft tall and I had to climb a giant lifeguard tower to escape. :v:
All I remember was hearing Wrecking Ball repeat itself six times...
[QUOTE=TheNerdPest14;44961535]Still no dreams.[/QUOTE] If I recall correctly, we dream every time we are in the REM state. We just might forget it once we wake up.
I was some community center doing something (don't remember), and it became pitch black night so everyone left. I was still doing something and out through the front door comes the members of Death Grips. They came to do a show (after everyone left), so i hung out with them in the back while someone sets the stage for them. I then text my dad in my dream to come pick me up since it was late at night, and the members of Death Grips get pissed at me thinking that i'm tweeting about their secret show. then i woke up. I didn't even listen to anything by Death Grips that night.
I dreamt of skydiving once and my parachute didn't open. °_°
I was looking after my mother who apparently lost her legs. Some guy came in and asked "Hey, is E.T. upstairs?" and laughed. The only good part of the dream was me being in a tube station and seeing a District Line train heading towards Barking (it was the new sort of train).
I had a dream Lexi Belle had a cock and I gave her a blowjob. It's like her clit turned into a penis, and I sucked it and she really enjoyed it especially when I deep throated her.
Something about stealing mountain lion kittens after driving in some weird place. I remember having to lock myself inside with the kittens because the mom was pissed. Then I have no idea what happened after that.
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