• What did you dream about last night?
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[QUOTE=Orkel;47686644]I died and became a skeleton ghost. Since I was dead, I thought it'd be fun to go exploring the world. I grabbed our cat and placed it on my head as a companion. We camped out at some plains. I found a bicycle and flew with it because ghosts give no fucks about gravity. Landed near a library and there were many old classmates there. Then an earthquake happened and a massive landslide came rumbling down from a nearby hill that instantly killed everyone. But because I was a skeleton ghost, I just resurrected back in time, a few minutes before the landslide. I evacuated everyone and the landslide destroyed the empty library.[/QUOTE] sounds like something out of Ghost trick.
[QUOTE=NiceaGaming;47685758]#FreeTheNipple? Sure they're not naturists?[/QUOTE] Their intent is not in question
Was part of a choir and singing at a concert. After the concert a couple of random dudes were being annoying and aggressive so I beat them both up. Then ran home by accomplishing massive jumping leaps, almost flying.
I dreamed there was virtual reality/augmented reality porn where the character of yojr choice breaks into your house, beats you up, then has sex with you. It was also lesbian compatible and I tried it with Cammy White from Street Fighter and another character.
I had this weird dream where I drove through some outdoor modern art expo, destroying millions worth of sculptures and paintings in some sort of outdoor ethereal parking lot building on my way to go buy sunglasses.
Dreamed I was watching Magnum force with old Clint Eastwood sitting next to me.
i only ever dream about sex and it's really frustrating cause i'd like to have a dream about something worth talking about.
There was a new meme on the internet, a picture of a otter wearing dentures and glasses saying "fagits finish last" and everyone was posting that image.
I had a dream that I hung out with my uncle and my sister. In real life, I grew into becoming a pretty introverted person, even towards my family. It began with me being nervous around my uncle, as usual, but he asked me a question, "Why are you so nervous all the time? Talking to me?" Or something like that. It was a really simple question, but it provoked some thought. I attempted talking. I was joking with them. I had fun. It was a really surreal dream of sorts that involved lots of Disney attractions, which was pretty odd. Then I woke up and it felt like I've slept forever when it was only a five hour sleep. It wasn't really a dream that I wanted to wake up out of and one I wanted to get back into. It's just one of those dreams that proc'd a tender feeling.
I ran away from home because my parents were arguing, and I went to the house of this weird fat Saudi Arabian guy who tried to gamble with me.
For some reason I went to some parallel universe where my bf didn't remember me and everyone was just really weird. It was sad because I couldn't open the portal to come back here. :C
I had a dream I entered another dimension through some sort of portal. Upon entering the other dimension, I saw that I was turned into a pink bunny. Then, I spent the rest of the dream trying to a pearl to change myself back to my original self.
I had a dream that I went to the cinema in a city not my own to see Big Hero 6 with my half-sister and maybe someone else. The ticket price was expensive and we were already late. Regardless, I go in while the rest of my party is held up. Despite my better judgement, I go to the shop in te cinema but get caught up in listening to the cashier telling like his life story to a bunch of kids. Anyway, I go pay for my stuff but it's obscenely expensive, like, £22 for a bottle of Sprite and a little fairy cake and I accidently let half a swear out under my breath so I was asked to leave. I ragequit the dream there. I just noticed both things I got were names of Fae creatures, but that's probably a coincidence because they ran out of regular bottles of coke and I also bought one of those pissy small cans. What is more significant to me is the more original architechure and room designs because I usually dream exactly of the places around me. I also imagined a new design for Coca~Cola cans.
[QUOTE=TheFilmSlacker;47715316]Got high with Beyonce.[/QUOTE] That's nice, but what did you dream about after?
nsfw dream [sp]I had a dream I was about to take a shower with some girl, but then I slid my penis between her thighs and she started "dripping" all over it. It was hot as hell.[/sp] But then I woke up.
I had a dream (that was lucid) that I was at my house. I walked into my room to see the creepy girl of that movie "The Ring". I realized that I was dreaming so I just casually walked out of my room and into the patio area. I flew up into the clouds admiring the view. I turned around to see an ice-skating rink and my friend was there ice-skating. Note that I was still in the sky and the ice-skating rink was floating. I grabbed some ice-skates (out of thin air because I was lucid dreaming remember), put them on and joined my friend who was ice-skating. I then created a kind of coffee shop place next to where I was and I walked into it. That is where my dream ended.
All I remember from my dream was I kept getting knocked down, but getting up again, and nobody going to keep me down.
Yeah, to clarify the last dream. I, or some dream avatar of me, was in a boxing match Punch Out!! style, but kept getting beaten, but I refused to lose and kept getting back up again. My dream last night was a standard 'nude in public' dream. I think I was younger in the dream, as I was called back to my old school to help in a special assembly honouring an old teacher. I was sitting in the assembly hall which had emptied of the younger years when I realised I was naked. I sort of took it in stride, though with a bit of self awareness. My basic reaction was "oh no, not again" rolling my eyes. A few people asked why I was naked which I replyed with "I have no idea, I think this is a dream" which caused them to question others if it was a dream. It was all a bit odd really. The dream only ended when a teacher I'd never met before got mad at me for being naked. In conclusion, don't sleep without a top on even in summer.
I had a dream I was buying a mechanical keyboard, got a ducky shine one and I can't remember the rest.
Ok i'm bored and had a cool dream so what the fuck i'll post. I have two major themes in my dreams, 1) i'll be flying, but no matter how hard i pump my wings or will to go higher, sometimes i'll arbitrarily lose the ability to get height and just sort of glide into the ground. Sometimes it's just skydiving and sometimes it's the ability to just jump really fucking high and far, like several city blocks far, but it's the same thing. 2) losing teeth. I don't know why but more often than not i lose teeth in dreams. At least twice a week i'll wake up, run my tounge around my mouth and be suprised to have teeth again. And it's not like they go pop, and away they go, they rot out. It'll be awful pain and they'll feel loose and flimsy. They'll crack down the middle or lengthwise and when they come out they'll be rotted away with cavaties and cracks, rotted down in some spots to being less than paper thin, covered in blood and yellowed/blacked beyond recognition. usually it's the upper canines or the lower first molar. Psycoanalize me, because i have no idea why this happens, let alone so often. also i almost never have nonsense dreams where nothing makes sense and the geography is Escher weirdness. It's almost always a prolonged 'story', i'm always me, it always makes 'sense' and has consistant rules, and weirdly enough i'm 9/10 times aware im' dreaming to some degree. I'll have some really cool scene play out, some nice banter or whatever and go "wow i gotta remember this when i wake up, this is a killer story, maybe i can use it somehow". or something like that. Anyway, last night. The beginning is a little hazy but i remember the rest solidly. Somehow i was out on a car trip with some people, they were well defined i just can't remember who they were. It was out in rolling english style hills farming for california style agriculture, corn, fruit, other stuff, whatever. The car stops and i go for a walk and wander down the fields. Eventually i come to a forest and meander on in. It's a sparse forest, kinda like BC's just clearer and with more saturated greens instead of evergreens. I go down this nice forest path, golden sunlight and god rays and all that stuff, and come to a fork in the road. To the left is a long samey path with a vauge building at the end, and to the right is a dark path where the trees suddenly get sickly and tired looking. Not unhealthy, but gnarled and veiny like a capable old guy who's fought through so many diseases that they sort of define the way he looks more than anything else. So obviously let's go left. I meander down the path, knowing i'm leaving the car trip behind, but fuck it, there's a cool place up ahead. It turns out to be a massive indoor skatepark, because of course it is, made of the psudo wood/metal megaramp stuff instead of concrete. The back wall was long and curved around, like a square with a half circle on top, with a giant megaramp/obsticle course type deal running along it. There's some guys skateboarding and BMXing around, so cool, i grab a bike and join in. The rest of the skatepark was fun boxes, half pipes, the big [URL="http://p.vitalbmx.com/photos/users/2796/photos/27271/s780_132821410_1252009443.jpg?1293128701"]full bowl things[/URL], the lot of it. the megaramp thing started at about 30 feet tall, and was basically a big old line that fed into the rest of the park with a cool flowy line that ended in the full bowl as a breaker as it were. Big air and techy rhythm, great fun. It was a small platform with a small quarter pipe drop in, flat section, a stair with a big center rail, gap jump, a kicker to flat where you could jump off the megaramp thing into a hip landing to blast into the park that way,another rail, a couple rhythm fun boxes and then you hit the park proper. I sesh about with everyone, good times were had, and it comes up that apparently this building belongs to some ambigous rich guy and we probably shouldn't be dicking around in here. So ok, i figure i'll take one more run on a skateboard because i'm shit at skateboarding so why not. I kept the weight too far back and fall on my ass, people ask what the fuck that was, i just shrugged and said "didn't commit". So we meander out the back door to find the end of a high speed downhill mountain bike park, with one giant dirt berm about 15 feet high made of the same rich brown soil and lush trees as earlier, the berm being the merging point for a huge two lane racetrack for DH rigs. So fuck yeah of course we have to have a go. We hike up the track, somtimes crossing over both lanes as it snakes down the mountain, and somehow i get [URL="http://ep1.pinkbike.org/p4pb3166652/p4pb3166652.jpg"]my actual bike[/URL] and take some runs against the locals. real big course with big hits and snakey berms, brilliant. Somehow this wasn't enough and i take a gondola with some other people up to the top of the mountain, and at the top was a gigantic ariel, that was for one thing only, base jumping down the mountain. Somehow me and a bunch of other people could jump at once, and the physics worked like a wingsuit, go spread eagle and you fall slowly and can move around, straight diving makes you go [I]fast[/I]. So we all dive off this massive mountain in huge packs, the mountain was laid out along ridges that fold out like a splayed out wingback chair, lined with chairlifts and gondolas, and falling down the whole place you could see mountain bike runs through the trees, riders appearing from the bush and launching off bluffs to huge catch ramps below then blasting back under the cover of the forests. Just catching blinks of riders between the trees as they blaze down runs, falling down i would flip and dive through the other people, splay out and catch the air to narrowly avoid bluffs. Dive through gondola cables or buzz the gondolas themselves, before the bottom pulling the chute late as i could and landing hard. it looked a hell of a lot [URL="https://youtu.be/GASFa7rkLtM?t=270"]like this[/URL], just down a mountain that looked like it was from a DH sibling of SSX 3. I did that three or four times before it was time to go, and at the bottom of the mountain you took another gondola to get out of the little bowl the place had been built around. And the gondolas were old, and looked like they were built like old [URL="http://www.borail.org/images/postcard/large/127-lg.jpg"]torpedo cars[/URL], ribs of steel and rivets holding together the car, single pane glass windows, pig iron floors, brass handles and metal seats on the inside. You got in by standing in front of it at the station and the front splits open and you walk inside as it moves along the cable. the station was built out of thick wood, properly built but old school and spindly, and this is where my tooth thing decided to kick in. This time it was the lower left premolar, which split and cracked and by the end of the ride my mouth was bloody and i was holding five parts of what used to be one tooth in my hand, some worn down to nearly nothing, some with little pockets of blood trapped in the enamel, all of them riddled with cavities and chunks missing. Weird. Still though, kickass dream overall, i like to think i get cool dreams a lot, and i remember plenty of cooler ones, but who the fuck knows if anyone wants to hear them
I somehow managed to twist my phone in two and completely break it. It was a really realistic dream. I even did a reality check but it failed to work, making me even more anxious. When I suddenly woke up I had the exact same face [url=http://i.imgur.com/Qs96y8p.png]as this[/url] for about 5 seconds before checking my phone and making sure it works.
I dreamed I was at work, and I was supposed to leave early, but I fell asleep at my desk and my boss found me there in front of my computer at like 6:30pm. It was kind of a bizarre dream. And possibly a sign that I work too much.
I passed up the opportunity for peach cobbler, and then dreamed that I had just ate peach cobbler and was glad that I didn't decide to pass on it.
It's 4:30 in the morning right now and my dream woke me up. I can't remember all of it but the host was a terrorist attack on telecommunications or something and we were expecting it at any time. So in my dream I am in my bed asleep with the tv on when my tv's volume goes ballistic with an alarm, the date and time is 99 the screen, and a pre-recorded voice is saying "an attack has already begun" over and over. In the dream I jumped so hard that I hit my ceiling, which irl is low but still. Anyway, it really shook me so I had to get my cat in my room to help calm me down.
I had a dream where I went into my bathroom to find that since I don't scrape the driplets off the wall after taking a shower, the walls and bath had completely covered in mold. I was freaked out and frustrated and I started cleaning it, panicking. I scrubed the bath and let the water run, then I tried to clean the wall only to have filling drop out. I was so fucking happy when I actually woke up and my bathroom was fine.
I found and played a dumb quake mod. You had to basically climb a maze of ramps except the whole maps has water pouring down constantly pushing you towards the start. In the water were a ridiculously unfair amount of [URL="http://quake.wikia.com/wiki/Spawn"]Spawns[/URL] and [URL="http://quake.wikia.com/wiki/Fiend"]Fiends[/URL] with water textures. The two new weapons it added were an underpowered pistol-thing replacing the axe and an overpowered fencing sword replacing the shotgun.
I was browsing an online black market looking for food, scrolling through page after page of machineguns for sale, drugs and explosives. I found the most delicious hotdog imaginable, but then I realized I didn't have enough bitcoins. So I played a Doom deathmatch for bitcoins and started to rake them in. Then, suddenly, a Russian man with the username of Sergei contacted me and said "i suk ur dik 4 only 5 bitcoin, come get suky dik". I thought "Why not?" and proceeded to get my dick telepathically sucked through the internet. I was just about to order the most delicious hotdog when my fucking cat woke me up.
Had a dream that I was metal detecting and found an unexploded WW2 bomb. My uncle went check it out and I told him not to, but it blew up killing everyone and I woke up. The same day, I went metal detecting for real and found a large iron object underground and was a bit scared to dig it up. A few minutes before I started searching, the owners of the property had told me that they'd found unexploded ordnance in the past which reminded me of the dream. Dug it up anyways and turned out to be an old farming tool.
My old ground school class took a vacation to Nepal, but we were all free to get there on our own, so I drove through India and filmed a documentary about my car top gear-style. When we got to Nepal, it literally looked like a Garry's Mod-esque game map with a bunch of shitty cars from the '90s driving on this one main road. We were staying in this house and I had my own room. It was pretty rad. Then we met some sherpas and it started to snow really bad. We were gonna climb Everest but the Sherpas told us not to, and then they just fucking walked away, but as they got more obscured by the snowfall they grew larger and larger in size.
i hate it when i get in a fights in my dreams and my punches are slow/weak
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