Can't remember many specific details, but my dream last night involved Die Hard 2, Hoth from Star Wars, Fallout with some weird underground hotel thing, Dwarf Fortress, and a fictional flash game.
This dream is a bit muddled up, I’m unsure as to what points of view I was observing the events but I believe it changed several times during the first part of the dream. The dream took place in a city that is either New York or based on New York. It was overcast and misty.
[IMG]http://www.hdwallpaperpc.com/cover/44/Architecture_New_York_New_York_Bridge_Fog_Mist_Lights_Manhattan_Bridge_43286_detail_thumb.jpg[/IMG]
A lot of the dream involved being in a car which was driving around the streets. I remember seeing a huge bridge towering over parts of the city. I remember a character who was a fictional father who was driving the car. He was extremely depressed and wanted to leave after his wife (who I refer to my stepmother later in my dream) died (possibly a car accident, but I’m not sure). I remember sometimes the driving was at a normal speed, but I believe at one point we were driving dangerously fast. I remember I went to some school (I don’t think I had enrolled), that wore the same uniform as my old school (current school in real life). The only difference being the words on the uniform. I remember seeing one of my friends with a group of other students that were in another class. A staff member approached me and asked about something, I remember I mentioned that my stepmother had recently passed away. After this, I believe there was more driving with my depressed, fictional father before the dream faded away.
I pissed in a toilet
But it was blue like toilet bowl cleaner, and it just kept coming like a garden hose. Eventually it got all the way up to the rim, and by then I guess the water level was high enough that the toilet flushed itself and the level went down. So I kept pissing
My first dream was pretty cool. I was part of a big heist into some Walmart-like building and it was just like in the movies.
I had a really fucked up dream after. I'm a duke of some sort and walked down a path in a grassy field with my father. I saw two women and we start having a threesome right there on the path. I felt uncomfortable doing this just in the pathway, but I continued anyways because I enjoyed it. One of them got pregnant and was married to another vassal or someone. I decided I needed to change this.
I went into his manor and slit his throat. I went away expecting my deed to be complete. Luckily for me he couldn't speak with a hole in his throat. I can't remember exactly how, but I ended up eliminating him or he died from the previous injury.
I then went outside and married the woman. She then fell apart and turned into flowers. I begged her to return to her human form, but she said I wouldn't like it. I said I wished for it anyways. She did, but was sort of robotic and unfinished. Empty in a way. She then began filling with something and the dream skipped.
I was then in New York City in present day. I was a stone giant walking around the streets. This was normal in the dream. A few stone giants lived in the city and I was one of them. I began searching for the woman. I can't remember the rest and if I found her or not.
I felt really guilty about this dream. I did a terrible thing and got away with it. I even benefited from it and didn't feel terrible in the dream about it.
accidentally killed a baby
I was playing a Skyrim quest where I had to deal with some demons. I was up to the point where I had a choice. Take a few hours in the sewers or pickpocket the demons. I did neither. I bashed open the door and ran to the streets. Wilemina Slater from Ugly Betty was responsible for it all. I no clipped a through all the attempts to kill me.
Sadly, my wife died but my daughter was safe. Our village was left abandoned.
I was holding some kind of new unannounced graphics card from AMD and it was glowing red while making a heart beat sound :pwn:
I was trapped in an alternate reality and the only way to get back was to get some "Sick waves" on a surfboard. Needless to say, I never returned home.
My dream-remembering spate has ended. Might have been switching hay fever tablets...
I had apparently inherited a house on some beach. My whole family was there and they were having a party. It was really hot and sunny. It kinda looked like this:
[IMG]http://worldhousedesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/Three-Level-Waterfront-Modern-Beach-House-Design-1.jpg[/IMG]
I watched two of my friends infiltrate an underwater base, it was kinda like a spy movie except they were really not subtle at all. The interior of the base looked like my old college and they were looking through a hole in a door to try to read some kind of secret code written on a piece of paper which was sitting on a table in the middle of the room. I don't think they ever managed to read it, and what happened next was a bit blurry so I'm not sure I remember it really well.
At some point they got spotted by a security camera which started taking pictures of them. The weird thing was that every time a picture was taken, there would be a flash and then a petrified ghost of them would appear and then fall to the ground. It was pretty much like a statue, except transparent and completely immaterial. For some reason, they decided to mock whoever was watching them by taking silly poses in front of the camera, causing more ghost statues to be created and falling in a hilarious pose.
Then I found myself next to a lake with them and I was asking them if they would let me go with them, and they were ok with it, so we dived into the lake. It was really deep and when we reached the bottom, we saw the massive underwater base. We had to get into it from the bottom, which was protected by several layers of chainlink fence that we had to cut through. Then we had to slip into impossibly small openings that we could somehow fit through, it felt kinda weird and really claustrophobic.
I got into the base first and immediately got spotted by some kind of scientist, who then told us that he was aware of our plan and wouldn't tell anyone if we let him record it for "personal purposes". We walked into a room that looked like a comfortable living room, took off our swimming gear and started making silly poses in front of the security camera. The poses gradually got more and more silly until they became downright dirty and I would just grab one of my friends' ass and make pelvic thrusts. The next moment we were on the floor pretending to hump each other and I was struggling not to laugh out loud. At some point I had my eyes closed and suddenly felt something warm dripping on my chin. I opened my eyes and saw one of my friends standing above me with his dick out. Turned out he was a little bit too committed, tried to release his load on my face, and almost missed. I was utterly horrified and ran to the nearest bathroom to wash it off.
I'm pretty much sure I'm not gay. :v:
When I walked out of the bathroom, the interior of the base had turned into my mother's house. One of the doors opened into the garden and it was sunny so I walked out and saw some of my relatives having some kind of party outside. My two friends followed me, one of them picked up a mango which was on the ground for some reason and they started playing with it as if it was a soccer ball. My mom arrived behind me, saw what was happening, and got really angry so I told her I would eat the mango so it wouldn't go to waste. It was still good but the pulp around the pit was oddly bruised and blood red.
After finishing it, I noticed that my friends were no longer there, so I felt really mad at them for leaving me alone in that underwater base without telling me how to get out (yes, even though I was standing in my mom's garden, I was also still inside that base). I ran away looking for them until night fell and I ended up in some kind of harbor. I saw various monsters creeping out of some of the boats and prepared to fight them (even though I wasn't even carrying weapons). All of a sudden, a notification popped in the corner of my view with the face of some kind of alien and a message that read "hey you won't be able to survive against 9 monsters, maybe you should call me for help?". I tried to ignore it but it kept popping up and up again. I ended up calling it, and it replied with a message that said "ok, make that 10 ;)" and then joined the other monsters. I thought "wow that's some FTL level bullshit right there".
I don't really remember what happened next but at some point I was in a hotel room about to shoot that alien's brains out, but then it said something along the lines of "wait, I've set the room above us on fire and there's a man trapped in there, maybe you should go save him?". Then I could somehow see into the future and saw that the man had a wife but she wouldn't miss him anyway so I shot the alien dead and casually flew out of the building.
Finally, I spotted my two friends driving a car on a highway, started chasing them and told them that they were assholes for leaving me alone in that base. They replied with "too bad", so I pushed their car into a small hole that was conveniently placed in the middle of the road and flew away.
I got a footjob from Taylor Swift. :dance:
[QUOTE=mR_oWnAGe;45165564]I got a footjob from Taylor Swift. :dance:[/QUOTE]
Ohh you lucky bastard! Whenever I see girls' pretty feet in dreams they're usually misshapen in some way.
Anyway, I dreamt that me and this chick I know were Mystery, Inc, solving a murder mystery at a lake resort. I think there was romantic tension between us.
I dreamed that I was actually born 40 years later than I was into some futuristic version of the world, and I was studying medicine in Space! And then Man grew proud, and basically managed to recreate the events of Doom in the vicinity of my college. Guess who ended up playing the role of Doomguy this time. The climax of it was defeating three Barons of Hell in the auditorium with some experimental device that sprayed a powerful acid. Too bad I woke up afterwards.
I was on a space voyage heading to Neptune, which apparently was a second Earth. My crew started to become ballistic and randomly attack me.
Then, I ended up at uni for some reason and I hit someone for no reason. They started to call the lecturer so I started to noclip into a secret room so they couldn't get me :v:
I was apart of a group robbing a store, then I tried to be nice to a hot girl by telling her the guns were fake so she was safe and then she told the others and we were chased off.
Then I had another dream about a Chris-Chan vlog....
I remember having a dream that I was hoping for an update for TF2, talking to a friend over steam, opened up TF2 in my dream and I owned every hat in unusual form by some glitch or hack
I woke up from the dream and noticed the countdown for the love & war update, wasn't last night of course but I wanted to share it anyways
cheeseburger apocalypse.
[QUOTE=JoeSkylynx;45182192]I have been having an extremely unnerving "progressive dream" for the last few weeks that is starting to get weirder and weirder as time goes on.
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Day 1 - Day 3
In my dream, I recently moved into a very small village that is separated by a river and for some reason, this river is feared by the locals. So much so that they barricaded the river with as what one local said, "every stone for miles." and even though this river is incredibly calm, and peaceful... The villagers hold a great fear for it.
All though I was settling down in a small house, it is clear that at first, I have a great control over how this dreamworld is. It is very much a lucid dream. Whatever I believe is going to happen, happens. As I continue to just walk around this village and get to know how things are, I am immediately ripped from the dream and I wake up.
The next time I goto sleep, I wake up from the bed of my home in the small village. Even in my dream, I was kinda startled by this, and I began to ask myself why the hell was I back in this village again. No matter though, I began to exit my home, and start exploring again... Learning more about this small village, and mesmerizing the buildings to the point that right now, I can draw a street map showing every land feature and house in the village. Because of my natural interests, I cross the bridge that goes over the river, and oddly enough, the fear the villagers have for this river is so great that they have built brick walls to block anyone from so much as seeing the river from the bridge. As I enter the other side of the village, I find myself in the villages "town hall" region... From what I understand, one side of the village is where people live and work, the other side is a citadel for the village council and "militia" group that guards the village.
Another thing to note about the village is that they have really weird... Weapons. Most of the "firearms" remind me of a bullpup M1903 Springfield rifle, and other weapons used by the villagers are covered with black cloths. At this point, I never asked nor was told why the "militia" or people in the village would carry firearms or spears with black cloth over them, but it's apparent that this was likely a regulation of sorts in the village.
When I go to enter the citadel, I am forced out of this dream, and wake up in real life....
The third day when I start dreaming again, I start the dream as I had on the second day. I wake up from a bed, and all though less startled than I was on the second night, I am still concerned about why I keep dreaming about this village, and what importance it has to me. Regardless though, I leave my household, and as I head out to the main road, which is a dirt path by the way, I have a man with dark blond hair approach me, and tell me that in order to remain in the village, I must work. As such he hands me a woodcutting axe, and tells me to start working.
What the fuck. This guy... I didn't even try to start a conversation with anyone in my dream, I didn't even put controls or anything in place in order to have this guy come to me! What is going on here? I don't refuse this situation, and head over to the "lumber yard" which is pretty much a pine tree farm, and get to work with cutting down some trees. What was weird about this is the fact that I was actually cutting down trees. I could smell it, I could feel the wind brushing on my face, the sweat going down my cheeks. All of these feelings felt so real, and yet so uncanny.
As time went on, I managed to cut down roughly five or six pine trees, and was told by the same blond guy who was working nearby, "That'll be enough for today, Joseph." and with that... I woke up from my dream. How did that guy know my name? Why did I have senses in that dream? Why was I working..!? All these thoughts were rushing through my mind, but then I started to notice something really, really weird.
My arms were hurting, I was covered in sweat, and more importantly... A scratch I got in the dream from a falling pine cone... Was actually on my arm.
W-what just happened?[/quote]
This type of thing has been going on for two weeks, and I later learned that the blond haired guy's name was Mike, I have yet to ask exactly why he knew my name yet, or where we are. What's worse is that I do not have control over this lucid dream anymore, and I know it's a fucking dream. People who communicate with me do so on their own free will, or talk to each other and if they are far enough way, I cannot understand what they are saying.
Can someone please explain to me what the hell is going on? If you guys want to hear more about the days after the first three days I mentioned, feel free to ask.[/QUOTE]
Just copying my post from the Sleep and Dreams discussion thread in GD. Can anyone possibly answer my questions in this..? Another thing: Facepunch really need a Subforum where people tell stories about their dreams and such and draw what they saw in them.
Some guy in the other thread drew this about one of his dreams:
[t]http://i.imgur.com/saJV3kg.jpg[/t]
Somehow a bunch of facepunchers tracked me down into my own home and started attacking me because of the series of terrible posts in SH.
I was being chased by the police because i was eating too fast
I was boarding a plane in European-esque type of city in the United States and I landed somewhere in [insert random European place] and intended to fly through several destinations. My next stop was Finland after I landed. However, I was too late to catch the next plane to Finland, so I said "fuck it" and went back home, then hiked all the way to my school then carried on like nothing happened.
So.. uh.. yeah.. I truly need a vacation.
I once had a daydream where NoDachi hunted me down and attacked me with a balloon animal. :x
I oftens dream about toilets overflowing with little bits on shit in them.
They always end up in my dreams somehow whatever is going on suddenly I decide to go for piss in the dream and the toilet will overflow.
Dreams are really weird for me at points because almost every dream I have is a lucid dream. When I was younger this was sorta a problem for me because whenever I would goto sleep in class, it was usually during stressful points, and I'd find myself entering an area of meditation or memory from my youth. Some people describe not seeing everything in their dreams, but it has come to the point with me that my lucid dreams are pretty much complete reconstructions of certain points in time.
When I was younger it was simple reconstructions without much to qualify it as even a lucid dream, but now it's to the point that I am capable of smelling things, feeling things, and pretty much just every sense and interaction that you usually feel is in my dreams. So much so that I sometimes pictures myself on a floating island made from a European meadow, and I use this as an area to meditate in order to lower stress. Namely I do this via lucid day dreaming.
Anyone else feel similar?
Had a vivid lucid dream about travelling to 1955-57 and meeting my grandmother as a young woman, along with my uncle as a baby. It was incredibly realistic, there was no "dream logic" shit like jets flying in the sky, it was absolutely the fifties with old cars, cobble roads and cool hats.
Dreamt I was a hooker finally getting out of the business. Tons of wierd shit happened including finding a rock that reacted with snot, making it glow a bright yellow like a lightning bug.
Wierd stuff.
first time posting here, so sorry for any screw ups
first, I dreamed the entire world was going through the zombie apocalypse, or something like that, and the sea had risen at least 30 meters or so. And I lived in this huge building, whose first 50 meters of height were a solid block of concrete, or something. And I'm living at the top, and I can see a survivor walking across the only bridge connecting my building with the ruins of whatever city I'm living in.
And suddenly I am the survivor, I jump into the water and find some sort of underwater tunnel that leads into the block on concrete. Turns out there's a lift (Broken, of course) and stairs that go up. And everything changes to a Submachine-style point-of-view, with creepy sounds and the same fucking art style. So I get to the top and I collect like 8 items, turn around and go inside a door...and the first dream ends, because I wake up at 3 in the morning to go the toilet.
Second dream, it was Halo CE. It was like seeing a movie. A movie [I]made in Flash[/I], with the amateur movement and wobbly lines etc etc. And the Chief for some reason decides to jump from the Pillar of Autumn, which is now crashing into an unknown planet, drops on top of a lifeboat and rides it like that cowboy who rode a nuclear bomb in Dr. Strangelove all the way down to the ground.
Then my dream switches art style and perspective, again. Anyone remembers Mata Nui Online? Juuuust like that. So the Chief has landed on a beach, the lifeboat is nowhere to be seen, there's a boat rescuing survivors, the Autumn can be seen in the distance, having landed in the middle of the ocean for some reason, and I (The "player") move to the left, where I see some wounded soldiers (Not UNSC, different uniform) making a makeshift camp. One of them tells me to prepare to search the jungle (Yes, there's now a jungle, as well) for survivors, and then I finally wake up.
From what I can remember, since kitty woked me up, it went like this:
I was stuck in some office building/death factory type place. I remember walking in a big long line to be processed or something. People were being sucked into teeny little green boxes, they looked like cereal boxes. Then, the boxes got sucked into this mailbox type slot, and disappeared. Then, I got sucked into a box. I guess the boxes were supposed to be burned or something, but for some reason, my box, and some other boxes got thrown into a room, where we were able to pop out of them.
Then, some emo slut girl who looked like this showed up.
[t]http://i709.photobucket.com/albums/ww93/hyperchild05/Emo%20Girls/emo-black-hair-with-bow-330x617.jpg[/t].
She was supposed to be the one who killed us, but, I remembered I had stuffed the m1 in my jacket, and shot her before she could kill everyone. But, for some reason, instead of dying, she was a demon or something, and was just incapacitated. The trippiest and freakiest part was that her pants like, flew off, and her vagina basically turned into something like this:
[IMG]http://image.shutterstock.com/display_pic_with_logo/776008/100321244/stock-photo-a-cartoon-mouth-wags-its-big-tongue-100321244.jpg[/IMG]
After it did that, it swallowed several people and objects, and came straight towards me and ate me. I then fell into some weird abyss, and I kept falling. I don't think it ended until the cat woke me up.
Don't eat flamin' hot funyons before bed kids. :pwn:
I cut this guys face with his dinner card accidentally. Then a cripple in the café didn't like that. So he wanted to fight me. I pushed him down and just beat the shit out of him. I don't like this cripple irl but its strange to dream of him. He's not even a person I see much. Anyway afterwards my teacher gave me pizza for beating the shit out this cripple. It was a weird dream
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