I had a dream once about Alpha Half-Life, with low-poly female scientists and breakable computers, then suddenly Shrek broke through a wall and started collecting coins like in some Mario game.
The weirdest thing was that I've never played HL before and even knew about it at that time.
Sex
[QUOTE=A_Pigeon;45372578]Sex[/QUOTE]
This. With the partner I mentioned in First Sex Experience. Was also a lucid dream.
One of the most weird dream experiences ever. :v:
Since it used real names, I'll call my sister M, my redhead friend S, and my other friend J.
For me, it'll be D.
So, we were in my grandma's side garage, me, M, S, and J. My grandma has two garages. One across the street, and one by her house. So, me and S were teasing each other, while M and J were having some kind of conversation. Later, S kinda ditches me, and talks with M and J. Keep note, J is a person I haven't seen in about...five years. So, I was kinda hurt, and a bit jealous.
They came to the conclusion that'd they...hurt me? Like the dumbass I was, I didn't hear any of this bullshit. But, when S started chasing me, I ran out the back of the garage.
To imagine what this looks like, picture a medium height teenager girl with glasses and reddish-blonde hair, chasing a short, chubby brown-haired girl with glasses on a rock pile. (Rock pile is there because there are railroad tracks behind the house.
I dash out from there, and get tackled by S. She starts laughing, and saying how I was going to die. I don't know how, but I was running. There were small gaps in the grass, which were D and J waiting for me to fall into. I jumped over them, and rolled into a fence. S starts screaming about how it's no use, everyone dies sooner r later, and that I was dying now.
Out of sheer terror, I began screaming, "Papa! PAPA!!" (That's what we called my grandfather." And, soon enough, he was out there on the porch, with one of his guns. He started swearing, asking why the hell we woke him up. I said nothing, and got up, and ran inside.
My grandma's house is old-style, I'll tell you that. But, it was the style of my family's present home. I blindly ran into my mom's room, saw M sleeping in there for some reason, and told her the story. When I finished, she did what any mother would do. She hugged me tightly, and stroked my hair, telling me, "It's all over now, peanut,"
(My mom's nickname for me is peanut, btw. :v: )
I had two dreams, and I remember very little of each one.
In the first dream I was lost in Oslo late at night, and in the second one I was in deep love with a kiwi.
:v:
I remember, before the release of hl2:epi2, dreaming about how it would look, and strangely I battled through some cave full of antlions before coming out and battling an antlion guard. Then I saw a hunter pouncing through the woods and I woke up.
I was back in one of my elementary classes. The classroom was from the 5th grade, the subject being taught felt more like the 7th grade and the people filling it were only people I knew in high school. I don't know how I got there, but it was definitely my present self going back in time. I'm guessing | was in my old body because no one was wondering why this 24 year-old was in a class full of 11 year-old children.
I don't know what it was about it, but it hit me in the feels. It brought back a lot of memories. I woke up this dream only 15 minutes ago, and want to go back...
I had a dream where I talked with a girl.
That's all, all we did was talk
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Rubber Ducky Hitler rises to power.
My friends and I form a plan to assassinate Rubber Ducky Hitler.
We storm his Rubber Ducky Mansion, huge fight sequences with the SS, we battle our way to the top in Matrix-esque fashion. Lot's of flips and shit./
Kick open the door to RDH's room. He spins around in his chair to look at us.
2 of my friends are killed, but after an amazing final showdown we knock RDH into a giant bathtub and he goes down the drain. :v:
I was in some office supply store looking at notebooks. I was just looking through a pile of them till I noticed one was used and had writing in it already.
I started flipping through the pages of it, reading the notes this girl had written. I could tell from the notes, drawings, and some pictures she had pasted onto the paper, that we actually had a lot in common. We had similar interests, thoughts, and hobbies. I remember on one page there was a picture or drawing of an astronaut and a galaxy. Astronomy is a huge hobby and interest of mine.
I really wanted to meet this girl, but as I kept looking through the notes, I found her suicide note. Apparently she got into an argument with someone and just couldn't take it anymore.
I think it's the sleeping pills my mom gave me for my cough.
I fell asleep and was transported to heaven. It was weird though. Heaven was red and dark. Just like what we were told hell looked like. Next moment I'm at a party. Sitting right across from me is this babe and she just starts fucking sucking my dick. I'm already blown away by this dream at this point. The next thing I know I'm smoking a bowl with Chris Rock. (The comedian)
The dream was fucking weird.
Oh man, I dreamed exactly this last night. I was trying to drive an old Land Rover and couldn't find the brakes, and when I did I had to stand on them to stop right before hitting a pickup truck.
I don't remember any of it save for one part of a recent dream where I was walking into the basement of someone's house. There were two people sitting on a couch watching TV and on the other side of the room, my girlfriend was sitting on another couch reading a book. Naturally in the dream I walked up to her and joined her, just cuddling with her on the couch as she read.
That's pretty much all I remember, and I remember wishing I hadn't woken up so soon.
I was at a school that looked like my elementary school, but had the same name as the middle school I went to, but was supposed to be a high school. I was watching something on the projector. It was AVGN talking about some isometric Contra-like game but with cavemen in a Mexican village. I met up with an old friend from elementary, and we hung out for a while.
When I woke up I looked him up on Facebook and sent a friend request.
[editline]17th July 2014[/editline]
[QUOTE=Zonesylvania;45289068]I had a dream about eating pancakes. Just that. A whole half hour of nothing but eating pancakes.[/QUOTE]
I've had duller.
Once I was just in a library staring at a book that looked like the one from Myst.
I was going through an old abandoned mansion, looking all around for something for what seemed like hours, possibly days. Eventually, I found burnt staircase with mold growing all over it and climbed it. When I got to the final step, a voice announced "This is a dream, and if you don't kill yourself in it, you will never wake up.". I freaked out and threw myself down the stairs twice, but both times I was completely unscathed. I forgot all about the stairs and started to dash from room to room, looking for a knife or a bit of rope I left behind. After a while, I completely broke down and collapsed onto my knees, as I couldn't find anything to do it with. I decided I may as well be comfortable in my new, dreamy land, so I looked around for a kettle or something, so I could make myself a cup of coffee. This lead me to a whole new room, a room totally unlike anything else in the house. It was completely white, sparkling clean and tiled, and inside of it there was a little pool of water inside a glass tub. I was instructed to hold my head under it until I pass out. At this point, I was 100% convinced that the only way out of this dream was death, so I stuck my head into it despite my fear of drowning. I woke up shortly after.
i remember arriving at a house/motel only known as "the house that has a strange, inexplicable mystical aura surrounding it". this has been a place that several dreams i have had has taken place in. it looks very close to my grandma's house except larger. the strange old man inside leads me to my room which i had apparently rented out. he said to me as he was opening the door "this is the Science Room, be careful." and walked down the hall, carrying a lamp even though everything was fully lit. the room was very small, 10ft x 8ft if that. there was a computer and an tv in it right next to the bed, so that you would have to sit on the bed to use either. i sit down on the bed to watch TV, when the girl that i have liked since 5th grade comes in the room and sits next to me. this doesn't feel strange to me, as i guess that earlier in my dream had some sort of explanation for why all my former classmates were at the hotel, some school thing i think. anyways. i turn on the tv. it flickers slowly to life, and begins playing the local news, except heavily distorted and in black and white. i mention to her how it is pretty creepy, and we watch for a few minutes in silence. eventually, i recognize that she had moved closer to me and put her arm around my waist. as soon as i say something, she pushes me to the ground then lays on top of me. "we're going to be famous" she says to me, but i couldn't hear as i had an earbud in my ear. i say what, and take it out. "We're going to be famous!" she repeated. she then quickly kissed me on the lips, looked into my eyes lovingly, and then passionately kissed me. we stayed like that for a few seconds, then i woke up.
i really wish i could have stayed in that dream for longer. maybe it will happen again since every other time i dream of that place she has been in it, although this was the first time we directly interacted there
This happens to me all the time. There's usually a cop nearby to observe my fail. Always a relief to wake up after that one.
I couldn't find any decent houses for my budget in Cambridge.
So I go one station further. The area and station was called Bravil Weapon. The sign outside the station was a boomerang on a stick. I noticed in the horizon that swamp trees were floating and that gave it away that it was a dream.
The school was awful and cramped. The teachers didn't allow the children to play outside so they played inside. One of them said "I'm a bear! Bears always comes first! Tigers suck! Every other animal s-u-c-k-s!" before I woke up.
I dreamed I was watching a rocket launch, when everything went horribly wrong and everyone on board died. Yet for some reason the rocket itself remained perfect intact and I had to watch as they took the corpses away.
Their eyes were open and everything, it was creepy as fuck.
I found myself in some kind of dilapidated underground complex, or at least it felt like it was underground. It was completely empty, very dark, and grimy. No human presence to speak of, aside from myself, though I recall spontaneously changing my form at various times... I remember seeing these passageways leading off into other parts of the complex, like yawning pitch-black abysses. It was like a maze. I mostly remember trying to navigate the labyrinthian sub-basements, which eventually led me to a staircase. It fed into an extensive sewer system, and I felt compelled to explore it - there was some kind of mental insinuation that I'd find something down there, you know how dreams get. The sewers were about shoulder width, with murky water up to my chest. There was a pipe above me that occasionally had very obnoxious valves pointing downward, and I had to orient myself just right to scrape past. Sometimes I had to hold my breath and dip into the sewer water to get past all the pipes and valves that were blocking my way. Eventually there was a break in the sewer line, and it opened into a humongous cavern. I felt a presence there, which eventually came running out of the darkness, but it was just a little scared chihuahua. There was meaning to it all, but it was lost to me. Disappointingly, I woke up as soon as I was about to press forward. I was eager to see how this dismal dream progressed...
[editline]17th July 2014[/editline]
Does anybody else embrace their nightmares? I've had so many bizarre and frightening dreams in my life (earliest one that I can remember vividly was at 4) that I've come to accept and love them.
I had a dream where I peed in a hand-dryer. Just pointed up and peed in there. Walked away and thought 'That was an odd urinal...' Also I was like 3 or 4 feet tall.
Nice - I have a couple of recurring dreams like that. One of them is, me realizing that I'm just a split second away from rear ending someone; I HATE that dream because it causes such a panicked reaction. I also repeately dream that my teeth are falling out. AND, I dream that I can't remember where my current college class is - not only can I not remember where it is, I can't even remember what days or times it's supposed to be -- it's a dreadful feeling, thinking that I'm definitely failing the class but I don't know how or where to go to get caught up...
So I'm in this house and suddenly anthrax is leaked as a gas. Everyone then goes into a bunker to avoid it or something. They all have breath masks except me. So we're sitting in this room probably like the size of two living rooms and I realize this place is pretty small and there's about ten other people. This doctor then analyzes us all telling how much time we will have to wait here before we can return to the world without spreading it. Most people have like a few months, but me, I have about ten years. I have to wait down here from about 1950 to 1960.
So yeah, I'm gonna be down there awhile so I decide to use the bathroom. I walk around a corner and find the bathroom. It is massive. There's a very high ceiling and it is probably larger than two basketball courts. It has a warehouse feel to it. I explore more and the place is massive. I actually remember opening up my map (how did I get it?) and seeing the layout.
[t]http://i.imgur.com/r4I5dfN.png[/t]
Eventually there's somehow more people. There's like Egyptians ruled by some fat chick on the island place (which was about the size of a house in area) and Spartans invading from the South and at this point the dream just became odder. It kept showing the map changing like a grand strategy game and stuff.
I can't really remember most of the dream, but I do vividly remember a guy dressed like Steve from Harvester saying "Cthulhu?" right before his head melted.
I dreamed about an old friend that I have not seen in a while
I've dreamed about using the oculus rift. I bought the dev kit so I used the first version. Then suddenly the consumer version appeared and I was very sad about that I bought the old one. I had alot of fun with it however so in the end of the day I put it on my table next to my screen and went to bed. As I woke up in next morning (real life) it wasn't there anymore );
I dreamed last night that I somehow became a moderator for FP. My visitor messages had exploded with congratulations and a few incidents where people said I would be a crappy choice. I dunno why I had it.
I had a dream I was in Costa Rica (i've been there before and I have a relative who retired there).
and for some reason I was driving my parents car to somewhere. I got the car stuck on a hill and my parents were very pissed I was driving their car (I do not have my license yet).
While they were yelling at me, I looked over at the city across the river from where we were. All of a sudden I see a squadron of jets flying over the city, I just passed it off as some military excercise.
Then all the buildings start fucking exploding and it's like 9/11 in Costa Rica except that it seemed to be more of a military attack.
I do remember me and my parents saying "HOLY SHIT!!!" collectively and trying to take cover as burning debris was getting shot across the river at us.
Even a burning billboard somehow got blasted over the fairly big river and landed only a couple of feet from me.
Then my dream turned into some weird newscast reporting the attack, and the report said this wasn't the first time something like this had happened before.
I really hope my dream isn't foretelling Costa Rica getting in a war.
Dream about exploring a classic dungeon. Found a secret switch that opened a hidden door into a small room called "The Feast" and it had fuckloads of amazing food in it. The chicken tasted the best.
In the room there was also the hilt of a sword called "Thor". The sword was a super rare, legendary one whose blade was split into three parts that had to be found and joined to complete it. I was being chased by some kind of cyclops throughout the dream, and once I found all the parts of Thor I was able to kill it. The sword had some kind of magic in it as when the parts were brought together they attracted eachother like magnets before a blue light at the seam "welded" them together.
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