• What did you dream about last night?
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Semi-lucid dream where I was given access to a special "Dreamers' Club" by some mysterious being. In the club, lucid dreamers would gather and hang around, exchange information on various dream landscapes/areas and techniques, talk about their experiences, and so on. The club itself was an extremely bright place, full of bright candy/pastel colours and light. There was also a wall where dreamers would put up notifications of dream houses being sold. The currency was of course some weird dream thing, what it was called was never mentioned but I recall the currency's sign was a C/S combination with lines running through it. The club was completely disconnected from the time of reality. Some of the people there had been experiencing their lucid dream for over 300 years, even though they had only just gone to sleep in reality. The club was also disconnected from the rest of the dream-world, there was no danger there, no random dream-shit happening. It was only the club, the other members, and being chill. I was semi-lucid throughout the experience, not much control, but I was somewhat aware it was a dream. I ended up visiting the Dreamers' Club several times throughout the night, even after waking up a few times I ended up going back there after I fell asleep.
I had a dream I was in my old backyard from my parent's house and there was a weird turtle floating while shooting bubbles at me. The bubbles were harmless, but I decided to pop one that he was currently blowing up. This made him so angry, he fell to the ground and started running at me as fast as a dog or some shit. The rest of the dream was running away from this little turtle who was screeching at me, he would follow me anywhere no matter where i went. creepy as fuck [editline]25th March 2015[/editline] [QUOTE=Orkel;47393397]Semi-lucid dream where I was given access to a special "Dreamers' Club" by some mysterious being. In the club, lucid dreamers would gather and hang around, exchange information on various dream landscapes/areas and techniques, talk about their experiences, and so on. The club itself was an extremely bright place, full of bright candy/pastel colours and light. There was also a wall where dreamers would put up notifications of dream houses being sold. The currency was of course some weird dream thing, what it was called was never mentioned but I recall the currency's sign was a C/S combination with lines running through it. The club was completely disconnected from the time of reality. Some of the people there had been experiencing their lucid dream for over 300 years, even though they had only just gone to sleep in reality. The club was also disconnected from the rest of the dream-world, there was no danger there, no random dream-shit happening. It was only the club, the other members, and being chill. I was semi-lucid throughout the experience, not much control, but I was somewhat aware it was a dream. I ended up visiting the Dreamers' Club several times throughout the night, even after waking up a few times I ended up going back there after I fell asleep.[/QUOTE] can i join ur club
I was wandering around the top of some really fancy enemy dam, something happened where I blew it up. Then, the dream switched and I was on vacation in hawaii swimming in a really nice pool.
I was in a jewelry store at a mall with my dad and my little brother when two robbers came in and started robbing the store, as well as trying to kidnap my brother. I went to get my brother back and then the two robbers chased us around the mall. There were multiple endings to it: [B]1.[/B] Robbers try to kill me in the restrooms with a handgun but I snatch it away and shoot their legs to keep them down until the cops arrived. [B]2.[/B] Same scenario, only with me accidently killing my brother in the cross-fire. I then shot myself in the head afterwards due to not wanting to live with that notion. [B]3[/B]. The robbers gun me down, but the police come in before the robber's try to kill my baby brother. My dad is seen sobbing at the scene. [editline]25th March 2015[/editline] That dream was really creepy. That and whatever I dream manages one way or another to happen in real life later on, like dejavu.
I've had a recurring series of dreams where I meet up with a girl I know. Not necessarily a girl I have romantic feelings for, or one I know a lot about, but a random girl that is in my class or I talked with briefly once or something. Very rarely it's a girl, or in one bizarre case a pony, from a cartoon or other form of fiction. For some reason a lot of them are black even though I don't find black girls particularly attractive over any other race. But we meet up in some place and it's like we just hooked up and are super cuddly with each other. We hug, kiss, all that. We walk around whatever nonsensical environment my subconscious creates. Sometimes it's a nearby street, other times it's a dock, other times a store. Though each time when we're ready to go back to her place or mine, presumably to score, I wake up. My mind just sort of forces itself awake every time that happens. Now I've had multiple times recently where I wake up depressed because my dreams contrast from how my life is going. Or, I guess you could say I can't even get laid in my dreams :v:
My friend failed his degree in Thomas the Tank Engine studies. And I had a beautiful girl have her arms around me when I was doing some problem sets. She didn't let me kiss her tender hands and in a few minutes, she disappeared. I also remember some weird art gallery which showcased all my friends in black and white portraits.
Wet dream about christina hendricks
I had this weird conscious thought pattern where I kept thinking about being on some sort of island or something.
Had some weird dream, I was programming all day yesterday, so when I went to sleep here is what happened in dream: I was sitting in some high building with Darth Vader, talking about programming and drinking coffee. There was some old woman, relative of Darth Vader but I can't remember what he said, it was either his grand mother or mother. He told me about marketing strategies and how to sell my software. What the fuck brain :v:
Nucky Thompson had an abusive mother and killed her by strangling. Before she died, though, Nucky told her that no-one would have her except him and he kissed her passionately. Afterwards, Nucky was awarded a presidential campaign and he claimed that Islamic State killed his mother and so he ordered his troops to eradicate Islamic State from the face of the Earth. In other dreams, I was exploring a jungle and managed to reach a weird beach swamp with a weird swamp island in the distance. My girlfriend came and asked me what I was doing in Nillian. I told her that I didn't know and she joined me in drinking beer. Weird swamp monsters attacked us and I used a kill cheat so I wouldn't have to fight them. My girlfriend was unimpressed that I cheated but I told her that if I fought them for real, I would've been dead. We then decided to move onto the next town before the swamp monsters came back.
i went to work at my usual time and did my usual things there until the building caught on fire, forcing me to leave early. i took that time to drive into best buy and debated between buying bloodborne and buying a magic flight launch box. i decided to save my money for computer upgrades and went home. when i got home, i was happily surprised to see that sannhet record i ordered IRL had arrived. then i fell unconscious and woke up for real
Something about alligators, I forgot most of it when I woke up
real crazy [video=youtube;y0naugZlsKY]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y0naugZlsKY[/video] i wish i had a dream like that one.
I was a very angry Edd from EEnE and went out beating the shit out of other characters, then grabbed a van and crashed it, killing myself and many others. Man I am FUCKED in the head.
Three pretty great dreams. First one. This dream was extremely vivid and realistic, probably because of the melatonin I took before going to sleep. I was on my computer browsing the internet. This took place in my childhood home, that we lived in over 15 years ago. Suddenly I started getting popups, and for some reason my father was behind me and told me I had gotten a virus. The worst kind, and that my hard drive was now fucked forever. The desktop was Windows 98. Then the computer shut down and I smashed the keyboard in anger. I told my father that this [I]has [/I]to be just a bad dream, that soon I'd wake up and everything would definitely be fine again. He did a shrugging motion with his hands and let out a small laugh. I went to my room (the one I had as a kid) and noticed our two cats playing on the floor, with a washing basket. At that moment I thought "hm, something's off" but didn't pay much attention to it. In reality, our other cat died 3 years ago. Then I looked outside the window and laughed, as the realization of dreaming finally came upon me. "Ey, dad?" "Yeah, what is it?" "There's a bunch of dinosaurs walking on our street" "..." And I woke up. It was a pretty surreal scene outside the window, huge dinosaurs slowly walking around. Instant lucidity. Second one. Also extremely vivid and long. I was an agent, part of a time travelling security force from the year 2970. I remember the year precisely, because of seeing a floating advertisement of a "Mars Holiday in 2970". What our organization did was travel to the past and save people from known disasters. It was extremely hardcore stuff, my latest mission that I had just completed had me save hostages from a South-American jungle rebel militia. I had barely gotten away from the rebels after accomplishing the task and was forced to wander through the hostile jungle, naked, for 30 weeks, until reaching the area where I was transported back to my time. Me and my co-worker were being informed of our next mission in a classroom environment. There were also a lot of newbie agents there. The missions were divided into colors, depending on their difficulty. Me and my co-worker were assigned a red mission, the hardest. It was something never attempted before. Here's how the plan was supposed to go: We were going to time-warp into the 1970s, into a large passenger airliner. According to history it was going to get hijacked and blown up, and we were supposed to stop it. After that, my co-worker would parachute out of the plane at 7,000 metres, and land near a second airplane that he was supposed to save as well. It was a mission with two disasters and thus was super difficult. So then we warped into the plane and the mission was on. I saw two dudes leave the front seats and walk towards the cockpit, so I shot them both in the head. Then we went to the cockpit and realized that one of my shots had gone through the door and killed the captain, causing the plane to fall. So we time-warped back again. This time I didn't shoot them in the head, but in the back, so the bullets didn't continue forward. But there was a third man we didn't notice before, who we hastily shot at and killed, but one of the bullets pierced the fuselage and the air pressure instantly dropped. So we time-warped back yet again and this time took care of all three. My co-worker jumped out with his parachute as planned, while I remained to help land the plane safely. After landing, I rejoined with my co-worker who had accomplished his task well. But then we got arrested by the government of that time, and we were experimented on. Some kind of sensors being pushed into my co-worker's head, and he said it was uncomfortable because this time didn't use "elastics" yet or something. Woke up soon after. Third dream, I was an Egyptian pharaoh and I found a mummy of my ancestors that was actually still alive, so we became buddies and defended the city together against a horde of christian crusaders
All I can remember is armed men, masks and a plane... which gets hijacked by professional gymnasts and more armed guys.
My mother and I were planning to go to a Turkish restaurant. The nearest station was called Generic Andy and a Google search told me that it was in High Rock. So we went to London Moorgate because my mother said that you can reach Generic Andy that way. I brought home a snow leopard cub and everyone found it cute. My mother told me to warm its upper legs for some reason, while she goes from South Kensington to Victoria. Someone was remaking Daggerfall in the Oblivion engine and it looked pretty good - too bad it was abandoned for five years already.
I was in a school dedicated to becoming a slut trap the moment I saw the word "trap" written in a card, noped the fuck out and woke up.
My mother and I waited to take the train to Hitchin and she still insisted that we save money by getting off two stops earlier and get a coach there instead. I then called my girlfriend Deanna and told her that I would be late. And then I was rushing to Barcelona Sants when a restaurant tempted me to eat there by singing "Patata Paella". They then served me seafood paella with a chocolate roll and I missed my train to Figueres.
Dreamed I was in the cafeteria where I took my shirt off and got expelled. Dafuq?
I went to what I could only assume was clown college, because I made goofy clown friends. We went to a store and helped each other pick out our clown shoes.
Had a weird dream where I was in a room full of people and a guy was at the front with a whiteboard trying to get everyone to brainstorm ideas to nickname his wooden baseball bat. I still can't think of a good nickname for it.
Here's what eating hot cheetos did to me. Most of these dreams were lucid but without alot of control. First dream. I'm sitting here at my computer, like normal. Out of nowhere, my room warps, throwing me into my computer monitor, and I'm in some weird city place, being chased by some giant robot dude. Second dream. Basically the same thing happened, but with a giant version of me chasing me. Eventually I went underground where there were normal people but so much for that, because the giant me started attacking. After that I just said FUCK THIS and noped outta there by floating through the ground to the next dream. The third dream: I was floating in some victorian garden place. Eventually I ended up in 1970's LA where me and the bf were detectives or something. He had an amazing moustache. :v: Then for some reason we got captured by some dudes and IDK what happened. Fourth dream: Kind of related to the third, we got into some fight with some weird suicidal dude who I ended up shooting. Then me and the bf did it and it was hot and I woke up.
Dream about studying buddhism at a Nepali temple and evading trains (said before in this thread, train dreams are an adrenaline rush). Was really fun. There was one moment where I did a matrix/limbo style bend backwards when a train almost hit me on a railway bridge between two super high mountains, almost fell down and it got my heart pumping so hard.
My mother suggested that we go against God and pray to The Cat Lady in the sky instead. And something about trains to the seaside and my Oyster card.
I dreamed that I went to a space station. From what I remember it started with me being in a small pod like shuttle, with 2 other people who, now that I'm awake I don't know at all. It was neat, I saw Earth from space on the way up. When we landed at the station I realized I only had one set of clothes so I asked a lady at the front desk if there was a place to buy clothing. She said yes but was kind of bitchy about it. A little later in the dream I met up with a couple friends of mine on the station and we started sneaking around and stealing burgers from the outside of the station, not sure what the fuck that was about. I remember how awesome it was to see earth from space and wanted to take a picture, but never ended up doing that.
I dreamed that the government defaulted on the debt when I was at a supermarket. The lights went out, conveyer belts with groceries on them stopped working, and everyone started stealing things off the shelves. Shows how much I know, I guess. :v:
I was running down this long highway and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't go fast enough. My legs felt like they weighed a thousand pounds each and I struggled just to take steps. I have flat feet and I stand almost all day at work, so when I went to bed my legs were pounding. Definitely the catalyst for that dream.
I went to school as normal but I had a AK-47 with me. I Didn't even do anything with it, I just had one sticking out of my pocket and nobody cared. I also had a dream a few days ago where I was in a perfectly normal and occupied hospital, I didn't do anything except walk around and look at things until I found a rather dark hallway. I went into it as as I expected I found a girl that resembled a witch from L4D with blood running down her face. When I saw that all I did was casually turn around walk out of that hallway, wasn't even scared. I don't have dreams often but when I do they're usually pretty weird.
My dad downgraded my PC to Windows XP so it would conserve on electricity I don't think my dreams understand how power saving works
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