• What did you dream about last night?
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The usual dream; I'm a movie producer/actor (I have no desire to act at all) and the contents of the dream are my creation, then I showcase the film I made on some talk show with other stars of the film. Not complaining, they're entertaining dreams and make me feel pretty good about myself.
I went to my favourite pub alone and shirtless, although I felt self-conscious about it I turned out to be popular with strangers.
I was at the zoo with the family and a bear escaped, attacking a giraffe. For whatever reason my dumbass self tried to save the giraffe. The bear swiped at me and I was knocked unconscious. I awoke in my bed, and I was told the left side of my face had to be stitched up. I ran a hand down my eye to my cheek, and I felt it. I could feel the stitches on my face. I was glad to be alive, and that's when I woke up. When I awoke, I immediately shot up and felt the side of my face and realized it was a dream.
I had some strange dream last night involving a human sized bottle of Coca Cola. It sprouted arms and legs and began waltzing around smashing walls and cars and stuff. I'm not sure.
That I met someone at uni who went to the same school as me. We were the best of friends but only at the final year. Awesome. And I remember being in my primary school and my PE/history teacher said that he trusted me to get exactly 30 pens while my other two classmates would get more than 30 pens and less than 30 pens. And that I somehow skipped an exam...on the 28th June! Edit: Another one - I was on the beach with my Dad and the beach was a combination of Deserts of Anequina (Oblivion mod) and the Stone Hill level in Spyro. I had fun :D Then, I watched one burglar with a group of mates get arrested, escape, get arrested...etc.
Last night. I travelled back in time to the year 1880 and arrived in the middle of an ye olde battle versus lines of British Redcoats. I went to the American side and met Admiral Nelson who was commanding the fight. I gave him information about the battle using my smartphone (The Battle of Colorado it was called) and he drank a bottle of Gatorade that I gave him for an energy boost. But something went wrong, the gatorade couldn't be digested by his system and his belly started ballooning. He was dying from it. The approaching death of Nelson was not kindly received by the universe's timeline and a very low-pitched rumble along with everything shaking suddenly started. The timeline was going into a paradox and was going to self-destruct soon. I quickly travelled back to the time before my first trip, and told my past self not to meet Nelson. I then quickly travelled back to my time and everything was fine again. Why was Nelson an American and why wasn't he in the navy? Why was he fighting in the revolutionary war, and why was the war in 1880? [I]Dream logic[/I] Also a lucid dream, was in the middle of a huge, almost blindingly white room. There was a girl in the middle. She told me she was my "dream woman" and then we fucked and I woke up
I died.
I dreamed I was back at one of my old schools, and everyone was just sitting around. And for some reason Malcolm McDowell was there (though he introduced himself as 'President Eden' from Fallout 3, probably because thats what most of the kids I knew growing up would know him from) and I spoke with him for a bit. There was more to it but I can't remember the rest now. [editline]14th June 2014[/editline] [QUOTE=UntouchedShadow;45022570]I had some strange dream last night involving a human sized bottle of Coca Cola. It sprouted arms and legs and began waltzing around smashing walls and cars and stuff. I'm not sure.[/QUOTE] Honestly, I'm surprised I haven't had a Coca~Cola based dream yet.
[QUOTE=Orkel;45103004]Last night. I travelled back in time to the year 1880 and arrived in the middle of an ye olde battle versus lines of British Redcoats. I went to the American side and met Admiral Nelson who was commanding the fight. I gave him information about the battle using my smartphone (The Battle of Colorado it was called) and he drank a bottle of Gatorade that I gave him for an energy boost. But something went wrong, [B]the gatorade couldn't be digested by his system and his belly started ballooning.[/B] He was dying from it. The approaching death of Nelson was not kindly received by the universe's timeline and a very low-pitched rumble along with everything shaking suddenly started. The timeline was going into a paradox and was going to self-destruct soon. I quickly travelled back to the time before my first trip, and told my past self not to meet Nelson. I then quickly travelled back to my time and everything was fine again. Why was Nelson an American and why wasn't he in the navy? Why was he fighting in the revolutionary war, and why was the war in 1880? [I]Dream logic[/I] Also a lucid dream, was in the middle of a huge, almost blindingly white room. There was a girl in the middle. She told me she was my "dream woman" and then we fucked and I woke up[/QUOTE] Too much deviant art appreciation station?
I was making out with my friend and it was hot and then I woke up. :pwn:
I had just seen the movie The Expendables that day. I was also addicted to deadliest warrior then. SO I went to sleep, Then my dream started, for some reason I was in a hunger game esque type of Game which was called Deadliest Warrior (even had the logo and everything) And I could throw knifes really well just like Jason Stathams character could in The Expendables. We were assigned to 2 teams red or blue. I was put on Blue, I immediately see a red player and throw a knife at him cutting off his pinky finger and ring finger. I then realised what the hell I had done and immediately put a bandage on the dudes hand, (I don't really understand why I was did that considering it was a life or death game but whatever.) The guy said he was gonna be ok after I kept the bandage there, then I woke up.
I became lucid, then exploited that for a while, and then started to worry maybe I was actually awake. That's a first. I was in my bathroom and I looked at the toiletries. There were many things under the name brand "Hey Summer", which is fake but actually sounds like a good name for a brand.
I dreamt I was visiting my cousin and his family at the pier near where they live and one guy had a pet bear that we all commented on as being unclean and dangerous and then another guy had a pet racoon and I commented on the little hands racoons have.
I had no dream just black. I haven't had a dream in ages!!!
I dreamt I was a science writer for something during a worldwide virus epidemic. The virus caused respiratory failure and death. During this whole thing, I was stationed at an isolation camp with a few other reporters. I ran around trying to stay away from the infected people, who were supposed to be quarantined but were also wandering around the facility, and collected information on the outbreak. Eventually, I found out that the virus only affected 14% of people, but was entirely incurable. Halfway through, I got a head cold, and was quarantined with the other infected people. Eventually, I died, and then I woke up. It was around 10am, so I went back to sleep, since it's Sunday. My second dream picked up with me sitting in my bed in my room, and I saw an Oculus Rift-looking thing next to me. Naturally, I put it on, pressed a button, and was transported to some sort of VRMMO. I walked out of spawn (which was in a wooded area, cabins and farming patches), got shot in the kidney with an arrow, and stumbled over to the information center/shop. The town I was in didn't have a shop that sold any healing items, that was the next town over. Apparently, the only way to get to the next town was to swim down the river. I found a few friends in the spawn town, and we all jumped in the river and were swept downstream. Eventually, we ended up in an aqueduct over a chasm, right alongside a white stone town with cream road tiles and red roofs. I remember looking out over the chasm, which was several miles across, and thinking "I really should have brought my glasses," since the view was all fuzzy. (That happens from time to time. I'll have dreams where I just can't see anything because I don't have my glasses.) So, we got out of the aqueduct, and followed some yellow road signs to find the shop. Once I got there, I pulled up a menu by waving my right hand in the air, felt relieved that I saw a big "logout" button in the top left corner, and pressed the shop menu button. The "healing item" I was looking for was a box of Prevacid, which spun around in the air for a bit until I hit the buy button. After I left the shop, I used the Prevacid. The arrow dissolved, I said goodbye to everyone, and pressed the log out button. My view went white, and I woke up in my bed. I realized it was 3:50, and then my phone went off. By that point, I was actually awake, so I went off to the kitchen to make some quesadillas and came back to write all this here.
Does listening to music before you sleep help dream retention? Because I think that's why I've been able to remember my dreams these past few days.
I was living in some kind of dystopian world. There were various different "units" that represented different jobs and tasks, I was part of unit "A" which worked at an airport, taking care of plane crashes which happened constantly due to the lack of maintenance in this world. A passenger jet came down with a humongous explosion and we carried out the burned corpses from the wreck. Then some guy came along and told me that I was promoted to unit "C", who were prison guards. I took this offer but at the same time was cooperating with a resistance movement that wanted to bring down the system. I descended down into the bowels of the earth, where the world's biggest underground prison was located. I sneaked my way to the core of the prison, where a huge supercomputer was governing the entire planet. I stole its power source, which was a crystal small enough to fit on my palm. I sneaked out of the prison and met up with the resistance, who instructed me to throw the crystal down a cliff into a river and then immediately take cover in a nearby cave with them. The crystal exploded with the strength of multiple nuclear bombs (it was powering the planet's main supercomputer after all) and I managed to dive into the cave at the last second before everything outside was covered in a blinding light. Then I woke up
I had a weird dream, but all I can remember is that I was friends with a black guy. This part is pretty vivid, actually. He wore a navy varsity jacket and had an afro. We were tight, but something happened and he got mad at me. I think I made a racist joke. [editline]16th June 2014[/editline] [QUOTE=Orkel;45123626]I was living in some kind of dystopian world. There were various different "units" that represented different jobs and tasks, I was part of unit "A" which worked at an airport, taking care of plane crashes which happened constantly due to the lack of maintenance in this world. A passenger jet came down with a humongous explosion and we carried out the burned corpses from the wreck. Then some guy came along and told me that I was promoted to unit "C", who were prison guards. I took this offer but at the same time was cooperating with a resistance movement that wanted to bring down the system. I descended down into the bowels of the earth, where the world's biggest underground prison was located. I sneaked my way to the core of the prison, where a huge supercomputer was governing the entire planet. I stole its power source, which was a crystal small enough to fit on my palm. I sneaked out of the prison and met up with the resistance, who instructed me to throw the crystal down a cliff into a river and then immediately take cover in a nearby cave with them. The crystal exploded with the strength of multiple nuclear bombs (it was powering the planet's main supercomputer after all) and I managed to dive into the cave at the last second before everything outside was covered in a blinding light. Then I woke up[/QUOTE] sounds like a neat game, save for the plane bit (tutorial level?)
I had a dream where a bunch of people I knew were gathered up into a small room-like area and everyone was panicking because there was some kind of alien invasion. Someone in the room said that one of us might be an alien in disguise, and then I saw people I know and love attempting to commit suicide and I tried to convince them not too but I knew there was nothing I could do. I ended up running away from the group and ended up being the last person alive in my town. I was constantly trying to avoid being seen by the aliens. I later woke up with a sore jaw for some reason and it was very hard to chew things. Why can't I have nice dreams about cute girls or something?
This is crazy long but pretty creepy/weird I was walking down a street with two people who were apparently my friends, chatting about what was going on, telling jokes, etc. They're getting really into this conversation and aren't really paying attention to where we're walking, but I am. As we get farther and farther down the street, the houses become sparse and are replaced by dense woodland. At the end of the road, we find a little run-down shack that has been completely boarded off. My friends stop but continue to talk with each other, and I go to investigate the house. I manage to pry open the door and I discover that there's just a huge dark hole inside the shack that leads straight underground. I motion my friends over, but when they see the hole they're reluctant to follow me inside. I end up just jumping in. Well believe it or not, the hole dropped me pretty far down and I landed hard on a wooden floor, somehow not breaking any bones in the process. I try to get to my feet, which is a difficult task because of how dizzy I am, when I suddenly hear a little voice in my head whisper "find the truth". That immediately sends chills down my spine and I shoot up, looking around with wide eyes. Surrounding me are windows, from which I could tell that I was on the upper floor of a really tall house and was right in the middle of a gargantuan forest. I felt the need to get out, so I had to pry open a window, climb out onto the roof, and crawl across the roof until I swing myself over the railing on a porch. I can't really remember what happened after but I do know that I had to go through the house solving different puzzles so that I could get lower and lower. My friends eventually caught up with me and told me that this house was rumored to have belonged to some cult. I ignored them. As I went through the house, the nagging little voice telling me to find the truth became more insistent; my desire to simply escape transformed into the need to find out what the truth was. Towards the bottom floor, we went out onto a porch only to find a wall opposite us and two doors on our left and right. The door on the right was wide open and clearly was the exit, but the door on the left was closed tightly. On the wall was a phone and a big flatscreen TV displaying a happy cartoon character that held up different signs. The first sign it showed was some kind of phrase, but a certain letter had been replaced with a different letter. The next one was a different phrase but with the same letter being replaced along with a new one. It went through like 10 more signs until it finally reached the last one. The very last sign simply said "find the truth", the cartoon character winked and the screen faded to black. My friends were desperate to get out but I refused, so they just left without me. I sat there with a notepad and pen trying to decipher the code, and after a while I managed to finally figure it out. I said the final decoded phrase into the phone, which unlocked the door, and pushed the door open. The door led to a very long, dark hallway with a tiny light at the end of it. Without a single glance at the door that would have let me leave, I began a slow walk down the hallway. The voices in my head were getting louder as I went on, starting to simply repeat "the truth" over and over, and I mimicked them with a little whisper. When I reached the end of the hallway, the voices were almost screams. Below me was a rickety old ladder that led to an overhang looking out onto a field. I swear what I saw next was one of the creepiest things I've ever seen. All over the field were hundreds of these humanoid figures clad entirely in black and wearing those Rejuvenique masks with the blank white faces. They were stepping towards me at a very slow pace, while they all stared up at me with their dead eyes, their expressions seeming to suggest that they wanted me to do something. The voices in my head were rising to chaotic, desperate screams of "TRUTH", drowning out all other noise, and I joined in, making my way to the very edge of the cliff. As my foot reached the very end of the cliff, I looked down, seeing that the people were beginning to form a huge circle at my feet, and I jumped. As soon as I hit the ground, they completely engulfed me and were grabbing at me with their thin black hands. I squirmed around uncontrollably, still shouting "TRUTH" over and over, and suddenly was overcome with visions of the "truth". I can't remember what it was exactly, but it was all these horrible things that most people never notice, the reasons things happen the way they do, things that would seem crazy to any sane person, and so on. My vision was fading in and out and the people started to disappear and turn into my friends, who were holding me down and screaming at me to calm down. I finally came back to reality, and discovered that my friends had found me alone behind some old house, spazzing out like I was having a seizure and muttering to myself. My limbs eventually quit shaking. I grabbed a pencil and notepad from my back pocket and tried to draw one of the main "truths" on the paper. It was literally just a drawing of a goat head but weird. I drew up a picture of what it looked like: [IMG]http://i.imgur.com/jDMpa6b.png[/IMG] What the hell is this supposed to mean, I'm so confused EDIT: The goat picture is exactly like what I saw in the dream but less detailed. That's the only thing from the dream that I can remember very clearly.
[QUOTE=kr1f333;45125718] Flim Flammin' be here. [IMG]http://i.imgur.com/jDMpa6b.png[/IMG] What the hell is this supposed to mean, I'm so confused[/QUOTE] I'm honestly not sure if you're BSing or not, but that goat picture is making me bizarrely uneasy. I say we should burn it, or maybe throw some holy water at it. Cleanse it with the power of Christ... and pancakes. Seriously, though. It's really sort of disturbing. I don't like it.
Okay, so there's this theater stage that's outside. Apparently, the Grim Reaper from The Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy is doing some sort of play. I'm in a dressing room with two people, and suddenly Dan Castellaneta runs in and says there was an explosion outside. We all start to leave, but I catch a look on his face that tells me he's lying. So I shout "YOU STUPID PRICK!" and we fight. During the fight he's shouting the word "Vulgarities" for some reason, so I'm like "Vulgarities? Vulgarities, FUCK!" and then I knock him out. I then run outside and the Grim Reaper is standing on the stage holding a mirror with a REALLY long handle in place of his scythe. I run over and break the handle part of it, and his head turns to paper and gets sucked into the mirror. ...Yeah. I'm pretty sure the dream ended there, as I don't remember anything else.
I had a dream that I was a chef. I had two other chefs besides me. We were furiously cooking stuff. I made a mistake or something and told the other two "sorry this is like one of my first games of dota." I don't even play dota. Then one chef, a weird punk-rocker looking guy starts screaming and saying 'I'M DONE WITH THIS SHIT' and disappears, it seems he rage quit. Then the other chef, who was a really ugly fat woman, turns to me and says "NEVER PLAY AGAIN, KILL YOURSELF" so I run over to her kitchen area and knock a cup of silverware over and say "fuck you." Then she says "I'M REPORTING YOU TO THE ADMINISTRATOR DEV" or something, and then another chef (apparently three turned into four halfway through) leapt onto my back and started screaming in Chinese. Eventually fat chick came back and said "WHY ARE YOU COOKING MEAT, WHY AREN'T YOU BEING VEGAN-AWARE YOU CIS-SCUM." I shook off crazy Chinese guy and then we lost the game of Dota apparently. Then another game started. This time that chinese chef who attacked me was my sou chef or something, and helped me cook stuff. I kept ruffling through the fridge and screaming "I CAN'T FIND MY BARRACKS" and "IT MUST HAVE DESPAWNED OR SOMETHING." Queue china guy saying "DID YOU EAT ALL THE CORN OR DID YOU LEAVE SOME FOR YOUR BROTHER" so I hand him a plate from the fridge of cream corn while he was finishing up preparing some hamburgers. Then I woke up a few minutes ago and am now writing this down while being super confused about what the hell I just dreamed about.
Had a dream that I was going to work. What a waste.
Well, this is the latest i have. So basically it was after some kind of rally racing (i think) and so this guy from school drives us back and looking back at that part i said to myself "aren't you too young to drive?" so we were driving back and he was good at driving, and when we were driving back we apparently went back in time we arrived at some center and the reason i knew we went back in time cause in the center there was a dashboard saying "February 26th 2012" so there was these tables and chairs and another person i knew from school was there and i was trying to tell him i was from the future. and that's all i can remember.
I dreamed about treasure again. Fuck this, brain, I'm not a hoarder except in computer games.
I had a dream that felt like an eternity. Basically, (In my dream) I was failing in school and it appeared that my whole life was going to shit at a fast pace. I remember in the dream being extremely depressed and then going to bed. When I woke up (the dream was extremely realistic), I somehow believed it all to be real. I got out of bed depressed as I was in my dream, then I realized about 30 seconds later that it was all in my head. Even then, I rushed to my PC to take a look at my grades. [B]Damn glad that is was a dream.[/B]
A couple of years ago one of our two cats had to be put down due to liver failure. I was unable to attend its last minutes at the vet due to work and the rest of my family could, and it made me really sad - the last time I saw it alive was before leaving for work in the morning. The next time I saw the cat was ashes inside a small cardboard box a few days later. Last night I had a dream that I visited that vet and met my cat one last time (but it was a ghost). Petted it for quite a while and then the cat had to leave and I left the building too. Woke up in tears but strangely felt like I was finally able to be there, as if the cat's spirit had waited at the vet for those two years just for me to visit. A happy yet sad dream.
[QUOTE=Orkel;45145601]A couple of years ago one of our two cats had to be put down due to liver failure. I was unable to attend its last minutes at the vet due to work and the rest of my family could, and it made me really sad - the last time I saw it alive was before leaving for work in the morning. The next time I saw the cat was ashes inside a small cardboard box a few days later. Last night I had a dream that I visited that vet and met my cat one last time (but it was a ghost). Petted it for quite a while and then the cat had to leave and I left the building too. Woke up in tears but strangely felt like I was finally able to be there, as if the cat's spirit had waited at the vet for those two years just for me to visit. A happy yet sad dream.[/QUOTE] [img]http://d.gr-assets.com/books/1179442059l/918027.jpg[/img] ? I own this book and it seems very similar to what you dreamt about.
I had a lewd dream that redback3 was with me in bed, that was it.
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