i've had much of this dream before. i was at some sort of ceremony for my graduating high school class. there were poster boards people were encouraged to put any kind of pictures or notes on the walls as a reminder of good times the class had. i had a couple pictures i wanted to put up but couldn't find any staplers as they were very, very tiny. i walked into a massive theater (same one i have previously been to in dreams) and sat down at the first seat in the back i came to. there were a couple guys who i kind of knew but didn't really who sat around me. a girl i used to know motioned to me to sit next to her. i did that, and she laid her head down on my shoulder. i then woke up from that dream into another.
in this other dream, i am at work, doing my normal cleaning duties. i am also in my underwear but that doesn't really bother me as i inherently know that nobody else would care. the floor of the department i am cleaning is especially filthy, and there are a lot of people moving about since something is going on in the store. many new people who i didn't recognize. one of them was pulling a couple sixwheelers of garbage through my department, which fell off. i helped them replace it. someone behind me asked for help, and i turned to see a girl who was new there. she was the same girl who called me alex and blamed me for trying to take over the world in a previous dream. she was trying to pick up a heavy stone pot even though it looked as though it weighed as much or more than her. i helped her lift it onto a sixwheeler, then followed and chatted with her. she said she wasn't sure she was supposed to even be doing this as it has nothing to do with her department, she was just trying to help. later looked into the pot and found there were lots of dvds in there. the cases were nondescript but the DVDs themselves had just the weirdest mashups of things. there was one in particular that was titled something like "seinsplitters-man and knuckles", featuring jerry seinfeld, cortez from timesplitters, pac-man, and knuckles. we both pondered what the fuck these could be, probably some weird chinese bootleg. we agreed to watch it, and i hid the dvd... somewhere. jumping into the future, i'm in a skype call with her and a mutual friend of ours, and we're watching that DVD. it was some sort of kung-fu movie triple feature. it was pretty gory but in a cartoonish way and many of the scenes reminded me of riki-oh, which i stated. we all laughed and were ripping on it as they weren't very well made.
throughout this whole dream, i had been noticing that much of the events happening were very similar to dreams i have already had. one moment while watching this film, i try to say something about it, but decide not to so as not to look crazy to this cute girl i just met. it was about this time that i looked at the clock and see it is 3:45 or so, which would've been fine but i had actually received a text IRL this morning that i had checked before going back to sleep asking me to come in at 3:30 instead of 4:30. i panicked because of this, seeing i was late, and i woke up.
In the first dream, my dick was composed of 3 big diamonds in a row, and somehow tons of women wanted to ride it.
In the second dream, I was a crewman of a battleship, and the ship started capsizing after taking damage. I remember running up stairs and corridors to get to the deck, but my station was too deep in the ship to get out in time. Then it capsized, and I couldn't get out anymore and drowned.
I was a watcher over my own ex relationships - like ghosts of xmas past in scrooge. Then I fell down a hole, and landed as asleep cuddled up next to my ex. It was pretty weird.
Had a dream where I was watching through the lens of a CCTV camera at some military compound entrance, somewhere in the middle east. It was black and white and kinda static but with no sound, so all I did was see events unfold.
There were what looked like 2 ANP people talking to each other at the entrance when a dump truck was approaching the checkpoint with speed, looked like they tried to signal it to stop but it just kept its speed, they drew pistols and started firing before it came crashing through the gate and I could see the two police members run in after it, seconds later two more trucks start appearing but slowly approaching instead, one man in kevlar and helmet with a rifle run out to try and stop them but the first truck driver jumps out and starts shooting back and it evolves into a gruesome firefight. The death and gore was kinda disturbing as it looked way too real, and in the end the entrance was overrun.
I think I need to lay off LiveLeak.
Had a horrible nightmare that every day, another person and I were forced to die in various cruel ways for some being's amusement. I remembered every death clearly, yet I would just be pushed from scenario to scenario. I woke up as I was going to be fried alive by the "director" of all of it. I was still shaking for a few minutes afterwards.
It's one hell of a way to start a dream journal, now that I have something I remember vividly. Wrote down a hell of a lot more in there.
Had a dream where a tiny bird was flying all over the house and everyone was trying to catch it.
I just outstretched my hand and it landed on my hand.
It was cute and I gave it some scratchies on the back of its head and it enjoyed it.
I can't remember much now because I woke up late today and didn't have time to write everything down but one of the more vivid parts involved me going up against some magic user or something. I was just some random footsoldier in an army that were charging him. His main method of attack involved pretty much flaying people apart and turning their vascular systems into oily black root looking things. This happened to me, but through sheer willpower and an unfittingly happy 80s song I was able to resist the effects. After my flesh was flayed off all that I could see were my arteries, with the other veins being pushed further away from my main shape. They all looked like stone, but as I resisted I could see something glowing red being pushed through them from the center. Once the red reached the edge I was able to reshape myself, though I came back looking monstrous, kind of like some demonic gargoyle. I joined some superhero squad and got a cool uniform after that.
It was 3 in the morning. I was in my grandmothers living room, my brother was asleep in a sleeping bag. We had been thrown out of our apartment earlier in the day. And I mean literally as all we had were the clothes on our backs. I couldn't sleep, so I got the bright idea to sneak into the apartment and try to get some of our things back. I get there and find that every room except for the kitchen was mid-renovation. I grab something from the kitchen, I hear the door open and head out the window. I get back to find my grandmother and brother are now awake even though its like 3:30 in the morning. I pull out what I took: My mother's old coffee mug with Snoopy on it. I tearfully explain what I did and my grandmother tells me its ok because I managed to save something precious.
For the record by the way, my grandmother really does live just across the street from us. So it wasn't just "dream travel" as to how I got that done in a short time frame.
I don't know if it was a nightmare or not definitely didn't feel that way while sleeping, anyway:
It was night time and I was walking around the street and then suddenly a fucking dragon appears infront of me and a few other passersby, we all start running and the dragon seems to fixated on me, it starts breathing fire and I run into one of the buildings, once I enter it seems as if I had gone through a wormhole and arrived someplace else in the world, and ehing me I see others who have escaped.
We stay there for a long while and then decide to go back and everything's fine.
Honestly it felt really anticlimactic.
I had finally got my motorcycle with all its gear and stuff. I went on a massive road trip around Europe with some guy on his bike (his face was fuzzled out so I couldn't see who it was), and I was on my bike. We just went travelling for ages, and the dream was entirely riding motorcycles through mountains and having adventures in countries such as Norway. It was such an awesome dream :v:
i was cooking illegal chicken parmesan but it overheated and exploded in my face. it covered my upper half in oil and knocked the wind out of me. the man i was cooking it for was understandably upset.
I was dreaming that I was in a city getting butchered by this one man, his bloodlust started to condense into him slowly turning him into a monster. I just started running and all i can hear from behibd is this blood curding roar, he was this huge mass of stuff and a bundle of eyeballs. Terrified me, this is what happenes when i sleep without a cup of tea in me
last night I dreamed that Kate McKinnon was my girlfriend and I went to the Ghostbusters movie premiere with her.
I dreamed that HL3 was finally released and I bought it, but when I attempted to install it Steam crashed.
In my dream, I had thigh-high socks. That's about it.
I was a pirate, and we were on these ships, but it didn't have a normal steering wheel - it was powered by 4 people sat in a line, on motorcycles, revving. We sailed the whole world, and the aim was to spread joy - so in each place we stayed we volunteered, it was proper sweet haha :v:
i was about to go to sleep when 3 centipedes crawled out from somewhere. i got mad and ran for the raid, but these ones were really fast so i had to tiptoe around them as they zipped all over. i got 2 in one spray by my door but the next one messed me up. he crawled up on the wall above my bed and i sprayed before i could stop myself, covering my pillow in raid. i had to stop for a few and figure out how to sleep in that mess, and i think in the end i just went to the far side of the bed and covered my face so i didn't breath it in. also my bed frame was missing.
I was living in a city and some big shadowy corporation were responsible for getting about 60% of people addicted to these little brownies, and if they didn't have said brownies for an extended period of time they entered a state of psychotic rage.
One thing led to another and I ended up in this big-ass secure penthouse suite with Kanye West and a bunch of other people. One of these people was a big, bald dude who we later found out was infected and I tried to calm him down after he said he'd kill me unless I bring him 10 million brownies.
managed to have another centipede dream, but this one was larger. it was maybe 6 inches long and maybe 3 cm wide. this time i was armed with a combination raid can/ball launcher. if i applied full pressure it would launch little plastic balls in place of raid. i just started launching balls at it hoping to get it to move but it just sat, maybe recoiling every once in a while. i changed positions and the balls started getting lodged in between its segments, which seemed to make it uncomfortable. that's when it started to move around trying to escape. it tried to go under my bed but i shifted behind it and edged it towards the door. the part that kind of freaked me out at the end is that when i finally got it close to the door it suddenly seemed to become more intelligent. it seemed to register me as a threat finally and began to run away from me specifically, fleeing my room and bolting down the stairs, looking back to make sure i wasn't chasing it. i gave an actual spray of raid from the can as it ran away and then went back to room wondering how i was going to clean up the dozens of tiny plastic balls that now covered my room.
Dream where my sister was diagnosed with ovarian cancer and I woke up in tears. Was a really sad dream.
Other than that, I had some other actually fun dreams, but I can't remember them anymore since it's been over 12 hours and I forgot to write them down.
Had a dream where my elementary school class played the Skyrim theme on kazoos.
[QUOTE=Cold Finger;50646758]Had a dream where my elementary school class played the Skyrim theme on kazoos.[/QUOTE]
[video=youtube;8kAD4So-jno]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8kAD4So-jno[/video]
I literally had a dream of me waking up... right before I woke up
I was a new character in Overwatch. I had a katar for melee, a 10mm pistol, a pump shotgun and a rocket launcher. Taunts were about "keepin' it old school". My "gimmicks" were a rage meter that slowly filled over time and filled more when I got hit and if I was "killed" but not gibbed or mutilated I'd randomly catch a second wind. I got into the middle of a group at max rage, did a brutal version of the Ragnarok Online skill grimtooth where I punch my katar into the ground and made huge blades pop out around me.
I don't play Overwatch and my brother has been too busy to play it much lately, so odds are my dream took some liberties with mechanics and such.
I dreamt that two couples were about to trade partners behind me while I was having a good gaming session. I kept getting mad at them for being too loud.
So my last dream last night was, kind of odd. It took place in my school's cafeteria where 2 of my friends were sitting at one of tables near one of the exits. Me and those 2 of my friends were wearing slick clothing, and I was the only one of those 3 to have slick jeans. I asked them to watch me slide on the ground and they said they wouldn't mind. I move to the left side of the table and I started sliding on the floor. In the middle of me sliding I woke up.
:what:
a group of friends and i go to explore a large, run-down building, about 4 stories. we get in through a hole in the roof. while everything looks as though it has been left to rot for a decade, the electricity was still on and lights that weren't smashed still shone. at least, on the first few floors. the layout was wide hallways with large conference style rooms lining the halls. we descended the stairs a few times. each floor below had worse lighting and things looked older and more rotten. while exploring as a group, we heard a gunshot. the group ran to find the source but i couldn't keep up and fell behind. i am lost, but i know they were heading upstairs. i find an elevator and get into it. as there was only an up and down button inside, i press up. it takes ages before it stops and the doors open. it is stuck between floors, and i have to crawl out onto an impossible floor. the ceilings are much higher than the rest of the building, the hallways wider and going off on a slow curve into the foggy distance. everything is concrete stained with rust. i press the call button for the second elevator and wait. i notice then that there are some bloody and large wormlike crestures writhing their way towards me. out of the darkness stumble a few creatures which look like mummies where the entire upper body is bound into a cocoon kind of form. looked like something you'd fight in dark souls, and accordingly my pov switched to 3rd person dark souls style and i gained a similar interface. i dodged the creatures attacks a few times until the elevator arrived. inside the elevator were my friends carrying the one friend who got lost. i get in, and the pov returns to first person. the hallway i was in also returned to the normal layout of the building with no baddies. someone tells me that the missing guy shot himself in the face, and it was his birthday. we ride in silence, but i hear an unrecognizable voice monologuing something while i was focused on the body of my friend. the words of the monologue are paraphrased as "a shot to the head is as much symbolic as it is effective. you can kill anyone with a shot to the chest, but one to the face fucks them up. it makes it so whoever has to identify the body is forced to see their loved one deformed. it can fuck them up inside, and that can be a powerful message." the elevator doors open, and i break out of my trance. we're in a brightly lit reception area inhabited by people who appear to work there. there are a couple police officers looking to arrest us for trespassing. i ask them why they should arrest us, we were community using the community center. the dream then ended as i was woken up to the sound of someone shooting off leftover 4th of july fireworks
I've been trying to get lucid dreams lately and it hit me, if vivid lucid dreaming is a real phenomenon then how come people rarely talk about it or know what it is? Why is something that is supposedly so amazing such a fringe activity if it only takes a moderate amount of effort over time to obtain it?
[QUOTE=Daniel Smith;50659938]I've been trying to get lucid dreams lately and it hit me, if vivid lucid dreaming is a real phenomenon then how come people rarely talk about it or know what it is? Why is something that is supposedly so amazing such a fringe activity if it only takes a moderate amount of effort over time to obtain it?[/QUOTE]
many people probably don't know much about it and if they do they may just not want to go through the effort.
i kinda have lucid dreams where i acknowledge on some level that i am in a dream but then don't do anything that i could do in a lucid dream. having difficulties becoming fully lucid like i can consciously control my actions
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many people don't seem to put much stock into their dreams from what i've noticed. i like to think about it though because i enjoy the stories in my dreams. hell, the dream i had last night might be nightmarish to some but i wasn't scared at all through the whole thing or after waking up.
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to others here, when you remember a dream, how vivid are your memories of the environment? i've had some dreams where i can't remember the plot or events all but i can clearly remember the layout, look, lighting, and everything as well as or better than i can places i have been in real life.
I'm surprised lucid dreaming isn't a common theme in major religions, especially since apparently it was very common for people to wake up in the middle of the night for half an hour and go back to bed.
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