… wtf Kenny. lol
Dreams Discussion Thread
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… wtf Kenny. lol
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Dreams are what happens from your brain organizing what happened that day so kind of. Nobody knows for sure why your brain doing that causes them though.
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hm~ It sure sounds tough. It took FOREVER before I got Neuro in my dreams. The first time was a crummy split second, and the second was better.
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If you want a nightmare click the link in my sig and watch the comic there. To be honest i haven't had a scary dream since i was in primary school. The scariest dream i had recently was when i was shopping in this big plaza when suddenly everyone started laughing. I looked around to see what they laughing at and they were all looking at me. That's when i realised i was completely nude. What really scared/embarrassed me was when i realized the girl i like was among the crowd holding hands with my best friend and they both laughing at me. I spent days trying to figure out what the dream means.
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If you want a nightmare click the link in my sig and watch the comic there. To be honest i haven't had a scary dream since i was in primary school. The scariest dream i had recently was when i was shopping in this big plaza when suddenly everyone started laughing. I looked around to see what they laughing at and they were all looking at me. That's when i realised i was completely nude. What really scared/embarrassed me was when i realized the girl i like was among the crowd holding hands with my best friend and they both laughing at me. I spent days trying to figure out what the dream means.
Sounds like maybe you fear the girl could be interetsted in your friend instead of you subconsciously?
Nighmares are a double edged sword. When they are not too bad you wake up with a nice thrill and a smile, grateful that it was only a dream. But I had only once in my lived experienced a dream that was so extremely horrible and real, that I woke up in tears and couldn't stop even after realizing it was just a dream. Everyone thought I had a break down or something. Even five years later I still fear that one dream.
But by now I have more or less control over my nightmares, when stuff gets too horrible I am able to replay scenes inside of the dream. No fullfledged lucid dreamin, but first signs. And the thrill is kinda cool.@Uncle:
It affects it to some degree but like I said before, I didn't get what I wanted. I was actually trying to dream about a specific fat guy (nothing sexual) but instead got two different fat guys fighting. But I've been trying every night.
I'll get that fat bastard if it's the last thing I do.
Hahaha whaaat?
You wanna dream of a certain fat guy? Why?
Yeah thinking of a certain thing before falling asleep works absolutely fine for me.
For example I watched 3 episodes of Prince of Bel Air before falling asleep last week. Result: I dream of being at the beach and and Uncle Phil is drowning. I dive in, sit on his belly and use him as a boat to paddle to the shore. Uncle Phil is grateful, but the dream goes on with even weirder shit. I swear I don't do drugs.
My subconsciousness is really crazy, only rivaled by yours, I guess lol -
I had a dream about aliens invading earth (mainly spaceships incinerating everything) the invasion of course happening while I take a math test which in real life, would have been tomorrow.
Also more recently I fought freiza in my dream… lost and had help from supreme kai. Needless to say I watched dragonballz for a while the next day
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I just woke up from a nightmare. That is, the nightmare woke me up. Which is weird since it's rather tame compared to my usual reoccuring bad dreams.
Anyways I was with a class of students in what seemed to be a large city, surrounded by ruined buildings. One building in particular off in the distance had some smoke coming from it, but I think there was a reason in-dream why it was doing that but I forgot. It was the middle of the day so the teacher took us to an old highway road that allowed us to see most of the city.
The teacher was talking about something but I was not paying attention. Then suddenly, without any provocation, the smoking building exploded. The explosion was so incredibly loud I had to cover my ears and I dropped to my knees. Then I felt like the explosion was blowing through the buildings and coming towards me in an instant. I didn't even see it coming, I just felt like it was, like it was instinct. So in a fraction of a second I closed my eyes, my hands still over my ears. Then I felt something hit me. Hard.
And then I woke up. So yeah, I died in a gigantic bomb detonation.
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@Jay: Yikes … well, at least it was over soon and you didn't have to suffer! :|
Some random dude attacked me with a knife in my dream (a-hah, here we go again with the random dude=murderer thing).
He attacked me from behind, the first stab hitting just below my right shoulder.
However, the dream wasn't all that bad for some reason I don't really understand. Maybe I'm just getting used to this sort of thing? lolWhen I woke up I still felt pain there. That's not all that unusual. I rolled around a bit and felt even more pain from my shoulder. That was odd and kinda weird … turns out I, uh "pinched a nerve" (?!) there, so every move hurts a little bit.
It's nothing big, really, but it confused me so much ... XD -
I fell asleep intending to take a nap but, well, slept for hours lol. I had a dream about getting a Stitch plushie from the Disney Store in our mall; I'm totally regretting not buying it.
… in fact, I think I had two separate dreams involving me getting that Stitch plushie.
@Nia: That's... interesting, for lack of a better word. o3o I don't think I've ever had a dream where I was killed. I remember one dream when I was around 5 though--I had just watched Frankenstein (I dunno which incarnate, just one of them) and I had a dream where Frankenstein was coming towards me slowly and then I woke up (well, more like sprang up. I was sitting up when I came to, lol). That was the only time I ever suddenly woke up.
Another first was when I woke up crying. I can't remember what the dream was that caused me to cry (probably because it was so long ago), but I know I'd been crying for a bit by the time I woke up.
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Oh God, those darn budgies … I tried to be nice to them and set my alarm clock just so I can open the shutters in time for them to enjoy the morning sun. Sure enough, they immediately flew around and chirped away happily.
I went to sleep again ... well, TRIED to sleep. But they kept crashing somewhere in the room, mostly somewhere on me, so I kept waking up and had to pick them up again.Long story short, I fell asleep and woke up A LOT, thus giving me a hell lot of dreams. However, there were so many, I don't remember them all.
However, I'm pretty sure one of them was a sex dream. scratches head
The last one had me, my family and a bunch of other random people run around inside a shopping mall at night. And there were huuuuuge tigers stalking us everywhere. In the end we tried to fight them away and some old lady found fire somewhere. She just threw it on a wooden ice cream stand which we and the tigers circled. Everything was on fire all of a sudden, leaving the tigers trapped behind a wall of flames.
We ran away, towards the emergency exit (why didn't we do that in the first place instead of trying to hide underneath a pile of clothes and shit?). However, I somehow managed to lose the others. And thanks to the fire a wall suddenly dropped down from the ceiling to keep the fire from spreading, I guess. It fell JUST so that I couldn't reach the emergency doors anymore. But there was a little emergency window (lol what?) which I used to escape. There was tons of snow outside, I barely got through.
Once we were outside (in a parking lot) no one mentioned the fire or the tigers again. We were all chill, and "See you guys tomorrow!" - "No, I don't work tomorrow, remember? I'm taking a day off!" - "Oh, ok, I'll text you then!"
I found my parents and told them that their car was dangerously close to another car and that they should be careful while pulling out. However, they weren't and were about to hit the other car. I tried to get my arm in between the two cars to avoid damage. I succeeded. However, my arm got crushed pretty badly. DUH.Then a budgie landed next to my feet and yelled at me to pick him up.
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First, I was walking down a seemingly endless road when I encountered a couple of bottles of cola beside the road. I decided to take one home as I thought they are there for the people who're passing by and are thirsty because of the great heat. However, none of them was full. So I said, screw them, and wanted to go on when I saw that wolves came and they probably wanted to attack me. They were calm, but I feared they would cause me some trouble.
I decided it would be wiser to continue my journey in wolf form. Although I reconsidered it as I had a strange feeling.
Something…
No matter what, I had to go somewhere. Away from the wonderful creatures people call "bigfangs". I had to run in my weak human form. I jumped through a small river, and suddenly, I saw I took the wrong road. The wolves were at me, they could've get me at any moment.
But there was... a man... a vagabond, on the road... no, it wasn't a road, it was a small pathway... three man could comfortably travel on it, but as I saw for the most part, it was too narrow for humans. It was a path, leading to where no man should go.
I'm not human, so I saw the path ahead of me as a perfect getaway route.
It all took me milliseconds. The thinking... as my feet reached the ground on the other side of the river, where the vagabond stood, I jumped and morphed into my wolf form.
I had to be quick...
I ran straight under a dead yet still full-of-spikes briar. It was so perfect. Some of the spikes wounded me on my back.
Something wasn't right.
I could hear my clothes tearing.
I turned back into a human against my will.
HOW?
I still can't find the answer to that...
I had to go on! I crawled not minding all those thorns. I could see the light, the sky, the clouds. I was close.
Close to my doom.
When I got out from below the briar, I suddenly I could feel my legs bending in and pushing me away from the ground...
From the edge!
For moments, I could see the forest, the trees, the beautiful trees...
I didn't realize how pretty they were then...
Only one word echoed through my mind.
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How?
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I've been getting more sleep lately, which always (for me), results in me remembering my dreams. It's so fun and interesting seeing what in waking will come out in sleeping - I always see things I've seen on the street, or recall smells and sounds from home. Experience things I've talked about, stripped down to their barest essence or assembled in an entertaining hodgepodge. Dreaming is one of the coolest things we do, and is especially helpful for me, a creative.
When I was younger I exercised much greater control over my dreams than I do now, because of this that and the other. But I've started up a dream journal again, in hopes of mastering them again. It should be fun!
When I get a chance, I'll write about some of them here.
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I had a dream that was somehow depressing. Probably because it wasn't random weird shit, but something more real.
We were traveling. I think we were traveling with a group, seeing exciting places. I think this made me happy. I felt free. I also remember driving with mom, as in, I was driving. I was thrilled that I knew how to drive. Then I remember sitting at my desk (the one in the townhouse). Bro came in the room and he greeted me in a goofy manner. Not that different from how he used to… and I gave him an icy response. I ignored it and told him to go away. I was angry with him and let it show in my voice. He got mad at me and he left without another word. Then I got news that he was leaving somewhere permanently. I was worried it would be the same place that we were going next on our trip. I hate him and didn't want his presence to ruin the trip. Turns out he wasn't going to the same place, and I was relieved, but mom was apparently upset to hear that he was leaving and never coming back to the family. It started to snow rather hard. I didn't celebrate like I thought I was going to and a heavy feeling came over me even though this was what I had wanted. Oppressing silence and icy wind blew. I brushed snow off my laptop and we were heading out on the road. There was a choice between two cars. My brother's car and my mom's car. I wanted to take mom's car. I really, really wanted to, and yet I chose bro's. Neither of us spoke, and as we drove off to wherever, the radio would not stop playing this really annoying song. I couldn't change the station or turn it off, and my mood became even more foul. That was the end of my dream.
I wonder if this is what it would be like irl. I wonder what would happen if I said everything I wanted to say. I've gotten angry a lot. I've said things I regret and that made me feel worse than it would have if I'd said nothing. Kind of tends to happen when you're angry and not thinking straight. I'm scared of making that mistake again. I wonder which part of this dream makes the tears run down. I really hate this dream.
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Recent dream:
My house was invaded by[hide][/hide]
And I had to kill them with a perfume spray and matches, but they were not dying, instead they began to glow a shade of red. -
! Apparently I was a young boy in my dream (about 10 years old) and me and my older sister (?) got chased by some guy. He was really creepy, always stalking around deliberately slowly, like he didn't have to bother keeping up with us anyway.
We climbed on some trees that apparently had suddenly appeared in our garden (all of this happened in our real garden. Everything was like it really looks like - except for those trees), but then the trees turned out to be tables and he lifted me off it easily, all the while moving demonstratively slowly with that creepy grin on his face. My "sister" never appeared again, dunno where she went off.
He held me above the ground with both hands so I was facing away from him. The old and apparently stupid (?) neighbour heared me screaming for help and slowly walked towards us, asking what was going on. He didn't sound worried or anything. Apparently he was just too old to get anything.
I yelled at him to call the police, that this guy was kidnapping me, that he would kill me. He asked "Oh, really? Huh", talking ever so slowly, scratching his head in slow motion, then asking me if I was really sure of that. The kidnapper kept holding me above the ground. I didn't dare to struggle. He also didn't seem to care that I was telling that old guy everything. I couldn't see it, but I think he was still having that creepy smile on his face all the while, not doing anything.
Finally the old man turned around and slowly (EVERYTHING HAPPENED SO SLOWLY, it was horrible!) walked towards the phone that was right next to the door of his house, apparently. The kidnapper followed.
I kept yelling "Call 110, 110, 110!" (the police's number in Germany) over and over again until he finally did. He started describing what the kidnapper looked like ("Yeah, around his 40s, I'd say … uhm ... black hair, sort of ... short hair ...").
Apparently the kidnapper was getting bored, so he decided to do something. He was still holding me up with both hands. He suddenly let go with his right hand, but still managed to easily hold me up with just one hand. He turned his right hand around so the thumb was directed towards my stomach. Then he gripped me again, but a lot harder than with his left hand. A lot harder. Especially his thumb was digging really deep. Actually, it was only his thumb, the rest of his head was still firmly but lightly holding me. His thumb was resting right above my lowest rib. He slowly increased the pressure while I couldn't do anything but scream in pain. The old man didn't care, he didn't even look, he just kept talking to someone on the phone.
The pain was horrible, especially since it was concentrated on such a small spot.
Finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, the rib broke with a sickening crunch. He moved his right hand a little higher - right above where my next rib was. He started slowly building up pressure again.This is when I woke up, apparently from the pain. I have been killed in my dreams so many times and in much more gruesome ways, but I hardly ever wake up from sheer pain. I kept holding my right side for a few minutes after waking up because I could still feel the pain there.
The dream I had before that was so cute, though … I was in our real garden as well, but instead of being chased I was chasing something. A cute little fluffy bunny. Apparently it was tame because I could just pick it up and it was so soft and adorable.
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i was walking through a random high street with a friend, and we decided to slip into a pub for a quick drink.
i saw one of my other friends near the bar and i waved to him, making my way over there.
suddenly this staff member approached and asked for ID.
i tried to tell him: "i left it at home, but i'm not lying when i say that i'm 19. just look at my massive beard."
but he didn't buy it and he told me to leave.
he was only doing his job, but i got angry anyways and grabbed (stole) a couple of writing journals that were randomly being sold near the exit.
i had them all bunched up in my arms and i bolted through the door and into the street.i saw a random cop walking nearby, and our eyes met while i was suspiciously running.
i instantly knew that the only way to avoid getting caught was to distract her from all the books.
i deliberately fell over, crashing forward to the ground. naturally, she ran over all concerned and called a medical team to come and have a look at me.
they rolled up my trouser legs and i was bleeding on my shin, which got me more sympathy.
they were all like "you poor thing, just relax and let me look at it."then suddenly we were in a parking lot and i saw a woman get taken out by a van at full speed. full ragdoll effect.
"holy shit, that woman just got hit!" i cried out, prompting the policewoman to race over there.
i woke up before i could see more of the scene. -
Among other (disturbing) things I kept dreaming I overslept - by 8 hours.
I kept waking up, being like "OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT" only to realize that it is, in fact, Sunday. And I have to work today. No university for another month. Calm down. So I fell alseep again and woke up being "OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT".
This happened about five times until I just got up. -
The other day I dreamt that people were after my sister and either trying to really, really hurt her or kill her… through insane methods. She's like 10 years old so naturally it fell on me to hold them all off. But because they had strange gadgets they were able to make her start shrinking and caused other side effects on her. There were some really strange ones too like turning her transparent blue or making her become slippery like soap. This made it difficult for me to hang on to her and run.
Throughout the dream I mainly evaded those goons and tried to find a way to reverse all the side effects. Apparently, water was the cure for all of it so I brought her to the sink and tried to get her changed back to normal. Ironically, though I wasn't being directly affected, I was nervous as shit throughout the entire dream but she remained calm and trusted every word I said.
I also said "shit" a lot.
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This is kinda long…
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Dream:
I start on a long ship at sea, similar to a Viking ship but more grand. I'm aboard with a group of warriors and I am the new recruit. The crew get along great, they are laughing and joking, we all are having a good time. I guess we were on some kind of quest to recover some items/artifacts and before long we are suiting up as land is in the distance. My only weapon is a thin spear which pretty much looked like an arrow but longer. I now notice that there are two other ships that are with us as we all make our way to a beach to dock. Only our group of warriors get out to explore this place and we make our way inland. I remember it being much like a forest and after walking a bit we come upon a 1 story structure that looks like an ancient garage of sorts with a metal plated door. About 25 feet in front of this is a small clear pool. I am tasked with opening the door and proceed to slowly lift the door up. After just getting it open a few feet I see a dark humanoid creature inside, its intent becoming clear very quickly as it lets out a shriek. I drop the door and begin to climb to the roof to get a better view as more creatures start coming out from all sides. The warriors band together and start attacking the creatures. At this time, a strange creature with the body of a hippo and the head like a rhino is coming after me on the roof. I leap onto the back of the creature and stab my skinny spear into it causing it to rampage around. I use the creature to ram into the other beings and they are soon defeated. I hop off the hippo/rhino and the warriors and I celebrate for a moment until a crazy looking older woman comes running at us and seemingly casting a spell. I run towards her and stab her with the spear before she can finish and she drops dead. The items we are looking for are in the bottom of the pool and as the new guy I am tasked with recovering them. I dive in, the pool is maybe 15ft deep, and see three jewels and another two strange objects. I grab them all and pass them to the warriors. They go ahead of me back to the ships and I dive back into the pool to look around. After a short time I get out and notice a large symbol on the ground. I don't know what it is except I feel fear and I know we have made a huge mistake, I have just killed the mother of a powerful Lord. I run back to the beaches to warn the crew that we must leave right away but I am too late. At the beach a Dark figure is standing on the beach with a small group of soldiers. He has created a massive storm and is yelling "I shall never forgive this, you will suffer at the hands of Lord of Destruction" I run to my ship and try to help the crew get out to sea as the other ships next to us has already been destroyed. We manage to escape and upon returning home I am tasked with taking the jewels and items to the castle. About this time I come across a sword by chance that two of the items fit into, the sword glows a light blue after I place the items in it, forming a winged hilt. As soon as that happens an agent of destruction appears in front of me and attacks. He is able to cut me once before I strike him down. The sword glows again and my wound is healed. I rush into the castle passing many trophy cases with various collected weapons and make my way to an ancient archive were wise men/women study old texts. When I arrive on of the wise men is bleeding to death and has just enough time to tell me that I must take a book with me from the archive. He dies as I enter the small marble chamber. Inside there are many books scattered around and long thin blades used to open small side doors on the walls. One such door leads to another room and the book I need is in there. I grab the book and turn around to leave but someone enters the archive and knows I'm in there. I hurry to get out and see a wise woman, though now corrupted, trying to seal myself and her in the room. She picks up the blades on the ground and starts throwing them at me and I return the favor. I wound her enough for me to make an escape. I now know I must leave the kingdom as the Lord will never stop hunting me. On my way out I climb to the top of one of the trophy weapon displays and grab a dagger. I unsheathe it only to find another sheath then another then another. When I finally get to the dagger it is wooden with symbols burned onto the blade part. The king comes out and sees the dagger in my hand. His eyes open wide showing me that the dagger is very powerful. He knows what I'm doing,understands and yells to me "Son, you must learn the language of Keuth,study it, when you read the book you must picture a man chained up. It is more powerful then you can imagine,be careful" and with that I turn my back run from the castle at full speed.
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YA HA HA HA!! ENERU WAS IN MY DREAM. I just remembered and it was hilarious. without a doubt, due to the influence of the Eneru campaigns.
somehow due to circumstances, Eneru was fighting with the Straw Hats against this giant monster made out of smoke. The Straw Hats are getting ready to attack when Eneru holds out his arm and is all "Ya ha ha!! I got this!" and he starts using his lightning attacks on it. Then he leaps up really high and uses his right hand to create a blue ball of lightning inside the monster's head and it gets destroyed. Eneru loses consciousness and falls. Then he's slowly regaining consciousness and the Straw Hats are gathered around him in concern (kind of like how it was in the ending of movie 6 when Luffy wakes up) and Luffy was all "Thank goodness! You're okay!" The Straw Hats all have neat outfits on btw and Luffy was wearing these interesting sunglasses/shades. XDDD Eneru is their "nakama" XD
later in the dream these two kids were building sand castles and one kid is a bit of a snob and has apparently won many of the sand castle competitions in a row. the other kid is the "loser" type. His castle is really simple, basically two rectangular prisms on top of one another (top one is smaller). then his mom lays strips of what look a combo between beef jerky and fudge on the top of it. The judge was praising the sculpture and says that he's decided to break tradition and gives the victory to that kid. The snobbish kid is angry about the results and decides to summon God with… meat. Two slices of what might be baloney or ham tied to a stick which the boy holds up to the clouds. :ermm: Others were like "no!! Don't do it!!" but he ignores their warnings and then Eneru wrathfully shouts from in the clouds right above him and blue lightning flashes. Apparently Eneru is angered by being summoned away from whatever he was doing (presumably exploring this ancient palace with the Straw Hats after he woke up) and also the fact that the kid used the kind of meat that he did. Best dream ever.
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me and a friend were walking around what seemed to be my old secondary school,
except the canteen was massive, almost like a whole section of school.
there were tables and food stations scattered everywhere, with students sitting at the tables and the food stations being un-manned.
i assumed this meant we could help ourselves, and my friend then said "oi, let's look for some fucking burgers! :)"
it was during our search that my dream transitioned into another one.i was suddenly standing with hugh laurie near the back door at a house party, and there was a tall cake nearby that was made of solid chocolate.
we snapped a few pieces off and put them down on the kitchen counter, and while i tried to get some more, hugh ate my pieces along with his!
but before i could complain, my younger brother came stumbling through and collapsed on the floor. he had an empty can of beer in his hand.
he started to shake and said "i'm gonna be sick…", and he was too weak to stand up by himself, so we grabbed a conveniently placed bucket.
i woke up not long after we moved into another room. -
I had a dream that there were guys dealing with dangerous substances in these long white tubes. For some reason I wanted to help them and was going back forth across the… library room. My mom was mad at me for helping and I was like "Why is it than whenever I'm not doing something, you get mad at me, but now that I'm actually doing something and helping people of my own volition, you're mad at me?" and mom kept yelling at me. :getlost:
I made my way back to the library side of the room and picked up a children's picture book that had a picture of Crocodile as a kid. I opened the pages and then the setting changed to Crocodile in his pirate days. The narrator was like "Crocodile faced many everyday difficulties" one of which was apparently maintaining hygiene without drowning. We see him in the ship's bathroom standing on top of a crocodile that is floating in this completely flooded room. He's attempting to brush his teeth without falling off the croc. Somehow he meets up with like three other people and one guy has got a giant pet crab that's millions of times larger than his pet croc. The crab manages to scare off his pet.
I think the crab laid a white pouch that broke and suddenly there were a ton of tiny white crabs and everyone started freaking out. and we were running back and forth like crazy and jumping up into the air every time the crabs passed by and we discovered that sitting up on the counter wasn't good enough. Nobody wanted "to get crabs." Even my dream self saw the sexual innuendo and it was gross. The way the crabs moved makes me shudder. and they're fast. Then we're underwater and Crocodile (wearing a snorkel mask) has to be pulled along by his pet and the others cuz he's a devil fruit user. Then the three of them wind up in a school academy run by Principal Frieza. I think he was in his final form but flying around in his nifty hovering... vehicle. The dream ends with him explaining how the universe works while showing a map of the universe drawn on parchment paper with chalk. I kept expecting Frieza to go completely nuts and start killing/blowing shit up. It was really awkward.
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Lately I've just been dreaming of work constantly.
I'm always standing there, inside the store, sorting ring binders, pencils and the likes. Non-stop. You know, like I usually do for hours and hours and hours for a living.
The customers don't talk to me in my dreams so I can work without having to help them, thus actually getting shit done.
I don't mind helping people, that's part of why I'm there in the first place. But sometimes you just want to FINISH something, yet you can't cause people keep bugging you about something. ("Yeah, here's the list of the shit my daughter needs for school. I'll be back in 30 minutes, kthxbye" - "Oh you do that? COOL TAKE MY LISTS TOO I HAVE THREE KIDS AND MY HANDWRITING IS TERRIBLE SO GOOD LUCK WITH THAT BYE" - "Hey you help me find I'm good no with language" - "EXCUSE ME but where is the glue like show me RIGHT AWAY OR I'LL LEAVE GAWD" - "WHY DON'T YOU HAVE ANY MORE OF THESE BRUSHES IT'S NOT LIKE THERE ARE LITERALLY HUNDREDS OF PEOPLE HERE WHO WANT THEM SO IT'S ONLY NATURAL THAT YOU'D RUN OUT AT SOME POINT BUT I WANT THEM NOW AND YOU HAVE TO DO WHAT I WANT").
Yeah … it might actually be some sort of "dream" of mine to be able to work in peace for a change. -
It wasn't a dream, rather a vision:
I was in my bed, resting with my eyes closed (as if I was sleeping), as I always do on Sundays.
Suddenly, I could see myself in a shirt standing in front of something and moving strangely.
Later that day, I went shopping with my mom. We went to buy clothes in C&A. My mom found a nice shirt and showed it to me. Since I had a shirt similar to that on myself with an undershirt, I didn't have to go into the fitting room. I took off my shirt and put on the other to see if the size was good. My mom told me to go see myself in the mirror. I went in front of it and did what women do when they want to make sure the clothes fit them.
I was doing exactly what I did in my vision.I already posted here that I sometimes dream about my future. This was a little different:
1. I wasn't dreaming, only resting. I wasn't even half-asleep.
2. I saw myself from a strange angle, like if I was hanging from the ceiling. In my dreams, I don't see myself because I see things from my perspective.
3. I remembered it. I even thought: "I'd never wear such a shirt! My hair looked kind of nice though."
4. It happened later that day (the shopping) while when I have a "future-dream" it only happens weeks later.I'm clueless.
I… saw myself... and it happened. Just as I saw it. But... why did I see myself from out of my body? -
Irony: we bought that shirt.
Nooo! That's what they wanted you to do!!
It's like in Futurama where they force you to watch ads in your dreams and stuff, only it was slightly different this time.
And you played right into their hands! -
@Nia:
Nooo! That's what they wanted you to do!!
It's like in Futurama where they force you to watch ads in your dreams and stuff, only it was slightly different this time.
And you played right into their hands!B-but I saw MYSELF! Me… I... this can't be... NOOOO!
Damn them all to eternity!
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Nolus, you made my brain hurt.
also, I wish I could have a dream with the rainbow onion.
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also, I wish I could have a dream with the rainbow onion.
My brain wouldn't be able to handle that much awesome.
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I had a dream in where I was in this building breaking pillars with a steel bat, and keeping record of how many I broke in a notebook. The building was huge and I eventually ran out of room in the notebook. I'm not sure why I was doing it :/
Oh well, atleast I remember a dream for once.
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@Nia:
My brain wouldn't be able to handle that much awesome.
Mine would. But not because my subconsciousness is awesome like that–more like it's weird like that. I don't think I can remember a dream I've had that's ever made sense. lol
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Mine would. But not because my subconsciousness is awesome like that–more like it's weird like that. I don't think I can remember a dream I've had that's ever made sense. lol
Oh, my dreams lack sense most of the time as well. But the rainbow onion is different. It's like the holy grail of dreaming.
@Topic: … uhm. No dreams tonight because I didn't sleep. Uhm. The night before that ... I was at work, together with my mom (we really work at the same place) and apparently there was a fire somewhere, so we had to evacuate the building. But we couldn't go through the doors even though the fire was nowhere near us. ... it made sense in the dream, somehow.
Well, I did a lot of stupid things in order to escape (like break open a a safe which for some reason contained an elevator but in the end I couldn't use it cause you are not allowed use elevators during a fire, duh) and we somehow got out in the end, but my car was missing so I couldn't drive home.
Then some tigers appeared and I had to climb up a tree. Up there I spotted my car. The tigers disappeared right then and I didn't even care. I jumped down, got to my car and tried to drive, but it would only drive backwards. Naturally, I kept looking back. The one time I looked straight ahead I saw something/someone I believe to be Slenderman.
I woke up a bit later. -
Nolus, you made my brain hurt.
Sorry, I didn't mean to:ninja:
@piratemarimo:also, I wish I could have a dream with the rainbow onion.
@Nia:
My brain wouldn't be able to handle that much awesome.
Mine would. But not because my subconsciousness is awesome like that–more like it's weird like that. I don't think I can remember a dream I've had that's ever made sense. lol
@Nia:
Oh, my dreams lack sense most of the time as well. But the rainbow onion is different. It's like the holy grail of dreaming.
Oh, you guys~ The rainbow-onion visits your dream whenever you need it.
Another dream:
A One piece dream, yay!
There was a girl who was constantly chased by Buggy who were her…. father!! I wonder who the wife was~I'm starting to think my brain wants to tell my something by putting Aokiji in my best dreams~ He was there, lying on the floor (sleeping obviously, I walked to him, lay down next to him. Then we started to act like a couple. He even kissed me! woah...
What's with me and dreaming that I'm Aokiji's girlfirend?At least I didn't dream about Kizaru... coughcough doing certain things to me.
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First time in a while I remembered a dream.
I went to a shop and bought a green motorcycle, picked up Sofia Vergara and we rode into the sunset together.
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Just woke up from a 3 hour nap. I am now convinced my dreams have it out for me. I was just subjected to a, I shit you not, highlight reel of my least favorite moments in life. I woke up in tears, something that thankfully hasn't happened in a long while.
My own subconcious is mocking me. Now it's hard just to be up without thinking about everything I despise at once.
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Lo and behold, I actually slept for two hours! My dream was fairly random, but at the very end there was a Slenderman plushie sitting on a couch. I knew it was just a plushie, I knew it couldn't hurt me, it was really small and all (about 50 cm or something) but I was still pretty freaked out. Now I'm feeling uneasy whenever I run around in the dark again and have to switch on the lights in our own house, despite being able to run around without seeing anything.
Just woke up from a 3 hour nap. I am now convinced my dreams have it out for me. I was just subjected to a, I shit you not, highlight reel of my least favorite moments in life. I woke up in tears, something that thankfully hasn't happened in a long while.
My own subconcious is mocking me. Now it's hard just to be up without thinking about everything I despise at once.
What the hell?! Now that's just mean!
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oh lord the dancing muscle-tori. must… look away...
I had some kind of vague dream that featured people from AP: Bartart, Gekko, Robby... and I was posting in AP which was somehow a kind of physical place yet still had the posts showing. I don't even know what it was about.
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I actually remember this one so clear. It took place in this school building that looks like mall. It's not the first time I been in here. In fact, I have been dreaming in here since I was a kid. It's just… it upgrades to fit whatever institute I'm in. Anyway, there was this strange greenhouse outside the building with a groundskeeper that told me he needed a little help shipping out some plants. I promised to met him at a particular time around lunch, but I easily forgot about him. That was until I got lost in the hallways trying to find my class(this always happens in here) and suddenly found myself in the greenhouse. The groundskeeper was happy to see me and we immediately got to work.
It was strange. There was alot of weird looking plantlife... Anyway, we first carried some some grass patches to a conveyer belt. He told me that the robotic arm that normally did the labor was malfunctioning or was turned off by the director. None of this made much sense to me. What really scared the hell out of me was this repetitive clicking noise and it wasn't the conveyer belt. It was this huge green eggplant-shaped plant with vines that moved as if the thing was alive(it had this eye, or something. I could not tell what it was). It was slowly moving over the the paths of the conveyer belts... like it was monitoring activity. The grounds keeper told me to stay still and I knew why. The "thing" was known for impaling the back of a living creature's head and sucking out the brain. It was a security mechanism to keep animals off the machine, but it was known for attacking human workers. Well, as soon as the thing passed by, the robotic arm started working agian for some reason, and my small contribution to the work was done.
Then I figured I knew too much and woke up knowing it was just a bizarre dream. Creepy, but mildly interesting.
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Had a dream the other day where I was at a family reunion that taking place in a ballroom. I'm in line getting food and my uncle, who is a hardcore tea party conservative, is behind me and starts accusing me of cutting in line.
We basically begin to argue throughout the dream in different places and times on various topics.
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I had various dreams because I kept waking up and falling asleep. These three scenes, however, were the most interesting since they had gore, dinosaurs and super powers in them:
! It's night and I'm standing in front of the entrance to some underground hideout thing. Well, actually, I'm floating, because I apparently can do that.
Despite it being in the middle of the night there are a lot of people outside: Police, doctors, the media, and random watchers.
It seems like I'm from some sort of special unit and am supposed to go in to save children that are in there. The person/people who kidnapped them had already been caught, so there was no danger or anything. Still, my help was needed. I think it's because this hideout had a lot of secret rooms and tunnels and I was able to go through walls and shit, so I was able to find things like that very easily.
The reason the children didn't just walk out on their own was that they were sort of "fused" with the walls. It looked like a strange video game. I had to rescue them all, two at a time (I wasn't able to carry more than that). They all looked ok, no injuries or anything, but were terribly scared or mentally broken.
There were a few policemen walking around, mapping the area. Apparently I was the only one who could get the kids out of the walls with my powers.
So I floated around and picked the kids up. Then, I flew upwards, through all walls, until I was outside where I dropped the kids and went back in again.
However, I made a mistake the very first time I tried this. I floated upwards, very slowly, with two kids kind of sitting on my shoulders. The point is: their heads were higher up than mine. I floated through solid ground (the children were intangible as well as long as I wanted them to), and when I saw where I had landed it was already too late. The kids had seen everything and were screaming their little heads off. I apparently had "entered" the harvesting/torturing room. I don't remember it clearly because I went right back down when I saw all the blood everywhere, but apparently it was pretty horrible.
I awkwardly stood/floated there with the kids sobbing and whimpering (usually the kids didn't say or do anything) when a police woman came around the corner. Acting like I hadn't fucked up, I casually asked her "So, uhm, could you tell me where it's save to go up?" She looked up from the notebook she was writing in and said "Sure, we marked those spots for you." She pointed to a spot a few meters next to where I had flown through. Sure enough, there was a huge X-mark with the word "SAVE" next to it. It had been writting in something that was glowing in the dark, too, and since the light was pretty dimmed down there it really stood out. I said "thanks" and brought the kids out of there.
That went on for a long time … yet I never came across another harvest-room or any hurt/injured kids. They were all quiet and didn't move at all, except when I told them to hold on to me.
! The next part of the dreams seems to have SOMETHING to do with the first scene because the theme is kinda similar.
I was in a forest with very, VERY huge trees. Apparently there were dinosaurs on the loose, as I described them to be "just as large as those trees, maybe even bigger". There was a group of children down there in some sort of clearing. Suddenly a gigantic T-Rex appeared and apparently wanted to attack them.
I suddenly transformed into some huge thing (hell if I know what it was ... all I know is that I stood on four legs). I stood right above the children, protecting them and roaring at the T-Rex.
! Cut again. I was having the same powers (floating, invisibilty, intangibility) as I was having in the first scene. I was in some kind of boarding school or something ... together with a few people that I think were supposed to be my friends/fellow students. I think I was trying to keep my powers secret, but kept using them for some reason, like sticking my head through the walls to see if xy was waiting for us in the next room. -
i had one of those 'randomized' dreams that last for a while but continuously switch scene.
at first i was at my house, chilling out with two friends i haven't seen in a while.
when the time came for them to leave, i followed them outside.
i walked to the front of the house to watch one friend get in his car and drive away. but then i noticed that my other friend was nowhere to be seen.
my mum told me that he was in the back yard getting his bike.
but… when i turned around, he drove past in a small tractor-like thing, pulling a cart with suitcases inside it.suddenly i was looking in a third person view while my friend argued with somone about the suitcases.
apparantly this mafia-type guy wanted to search the cases. i never got to find out why, because the scene changed.i was taking a bus with a 3rd friend, the one who's been coming over a lot over the past year.
when we got off the bus, i noticed that i'd left some kind of important documents on the seat and we started panicking.cue another change, and suddenly we were at a random house party.
music was pumping, disco lights were everywhere and everyone else was boozed up.
for some reason my grandma's dog was there. we were trying to introduce her to the housecat, but she kept trying to bite it :(
fast forward a little and i was inside a closet room, making out with my cousin. tongue and everything.
i woke up not long after, and the first thing i thought was "wait a moment, was that who i think it was...? shit, it WAS her! what the fuck!?" XD -
My family has a really bad habit of "walking right in my dreams".
Last time I dreamt that some woman (a known kleptomaniac, aparently) stole my bike and my bag which was containing, among other things, my purse filled with a lot of money. I just caught her before she could disappear in the crowd. I snatched my bike, grabbed her shoulders and violently shook her, yelling at her to fucking give me back my bag.
The police arrived and we had to sit down, waiting for them to take our data or something. I turned around to her, shaking with anger, leaned closer and whispered as threateningly as I could "I know you have it, and so God help me I will get it back." She didn't react at all, she just blankly stared at me which made me even angrier.
Before I could say anything someone tipped me on the shoulder. I turned my head and saw my mother standing next to my bed, telling me that she would leave for work now and that she left something to eat in the fridge.
The transition from dream to real life was practically non existent. I was so confused, especially since I had just been shaking with anger.Today another person stole something from me. This time I was at work and for some reason there was a huge locked box in the middle of the store. I unlocked it to get a bottle of water. While I stood in front of the open box, drinking, a girl walked by, grabbed a bag of pretzel sticks out of the box and left. She knew she was stealing, everyone knew that this box was not for customers.
I quickly locked the box and ran after her, screaming "HEY! HEY! HEY!!!" over and over again. When I finally was close enough, I grabbed her shoulder and suddenly looked at my sister who was asking me whether I was still sleeping and if she could use my scanner.God damn, this is so confusing! I'm kinda glad I won't be able to sleep in anymore starting next week so stuff like this won't happen anymore.
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I had a weird dream again. At the beginning it was something about a restaurant (I think it was Chinese). Later there was this guy I was trying to follow around who had a suit and hat. Somehow time travel was involved, but I don't know how. He looked to be at least 60… I wasn't being sneaky enough and he spotted me. He seemed angry at me and I was like "what are you talking about?" and that made him even angrier and he was like "It's you're fault that Vladimir Putin is dead!" and I was like "whoa whoa wtf" and I tried to insist it wasn't me and as he's leaving through this weird capsule transporter I blurt out about how I'm even a huge fan of Putin and he's like "What... did you just say?" and then there's this montage of Putin being "awesome" as I talk about how I loved the Putin girls etc. and for some reason he's giving me funny looks. We go somewhere and get something important, but I don't really remember what it was. (ftr, I'm not actually a fan of Putin irl :P )
Then the setting switches to this pretty big building. One thing I remember was BartArt being there. I said something to him via message and then proceeded to "flee like hell" and for some reason Bart was mad and started chasing me and I was actually terrified of being caught. Eventually he catches up to me... except he's no longer Bart, he's my sibling. right as he's about to get me, some disaster happens and there's mass panic. The parking lot is flooded and the water level is at least up to the bottom of the car doors. Dad is like "we've got to get out of here" and all the cars are trying to leave at once. More than one car is flipped by the water and crushed by other cars. Some "heroes" are helping out and there's this new recruit and people applaud him.
The scene changes and this anime-looking big brother with black hair is arguing with his younger sister who is in a sailor fuku outfit. She's a horrible person with a lot of power and influence despite being younger. She keeps demanding that her brother put his "pet" on a rope muzzle. He's angrily telling her he refuses to do so because it's not a pet but an intelligent companion and that he won't degrade him like that. They enter this office that's got shelves of books in it. They argue some more, and then as he's leaving the office, his sister gets out this nasty looking double scythe-like mechanized weapon that fires when you press a button. She's not actually trying to hit her brother, but apparently she's just curious about it. this thing is way too big and heavy for her to handle properly and it accidentally misfires as she's fumbling with it. The scythe narrowly misses her brother and lodges into the book shelf. He turns around and somehow the second scythe also misfires cuz of the first, and it swings and narrowly misses her and lodges in the book shelf as well. He's like "Oi! Be careful--" and as he starts forward, the scythe comes loose and the blades go whipping like a cyclone and... cuts off the head of his sister. I don't see it directly, but it just... you see her body falling back from the momentum and there's some blood. He's freaking out and the dream ends with him screaming her name over and over and blaming himself for what happened.
=___= worst ending to a dream ever.
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My mother (accidentially?) burned my arm with a flamethrower and laughed at me, being all "oh boo-hoo-hoo" when I cried because of the pain.
I remember yelling at her, telling her that I'll just go live on my own then. I intended to live in my car until I'd find a place to stay.
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I had the strangest dream last night. I was in my room, but apparently there was another closet I forgot about that was behind my dresser. I moved the dresser to get to the closet, and it was only part of a closet. It had a few things I 'remembered' having (like a gray Nami shirt I've never had before)–but it was also a tunnel of sorts. I walked down to the tunnel and I got to this door. Inside the door was a giant storage room of things that represented me. There were stuffed animals and shirts and just--a bunch of things. At one point this group of boys came down (I didn't know who they were) and they started to wreck the place (which irritated me for two reasons; 1, well, it was a place that represented me, of course I was mad. And 2, the place was tied to me somehow, so if they messed it up they were messing me up too (basically messing the place up would make me not happy anymore or something)).
The next time I brought 3 girls down with me (the place kinda just reset itself so it was how it was before the boys came). I think one of them was Mari, but I can't remember. We all had a pretty fun time and they didn't mess he place up. And then at the end of one side of the room I saw this window; it kinda looked like the storage room was part of a store even though I know it wasn't.
Strangest dream I've had for a while. I wonder what it means...
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I constantly float/fly in my dreams, turn invisible and go through walls. You know, ghost stuff. My "powers" malfunction rather often (as in I can't always use them the way I want to), but lately they're ALWAYS there. It doesn't even have anything to do with the dream at all. I just happen to be floating instead of walking.
People around me seem to realize it, I'm the only one in my dreams that does it, yet no one ever treats it like something strange. The only thing they might do is ask me some favors because of my powers ("Could you quickly go into the cellar and get me a pizza? It's so much easier for you to just phase through the floor 'n stuff.").I really enjoy that, but it happening every single dream for a few WEEKS now is kinda strange.
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I've talked about this before. But, it was so long ago that none of you probably remember, anyway. Anyway, my dreams barely make sense. I had one a few days ago where Rainbow Dash from My Little Pony was talking to one of my cats about how much they hate outdoor cats.
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@Nia:
I constantly float/fly in my dreams, turn invisible and go through walls. You know, ghost stuff. My "powers" malfunction rather often (as in I can't always use them the way I want to), but lately they're ALWAYS there. It doesn't even have anything to do with the dream at all. I just happen to be floating instead of walking.
People around me seem to realize it, I'm the only one in my dreams that does it, yet no one ever treats it like something strange. The only thing they might do is ask me some favors because of my powers ("Could you quickly go into the cellar and get me a pizza? It's so much easier for you to just phase through the floor 'n stuff.").I really enjoy that, but it happening every single dream for a few WEEKS now is kinda strange.
Maybe you're going through Danny Phantom withdrawal or something? lol I wish I had dreams like that. Although having them constantly would get kinda annoying I guess..
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I dreamed that a lizard was licking my ear and I was in a dark room with a huge guy and a black dog that was 5 feet tall.
WEIRD.
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It almost sounds like you're living in some alternate universe DP thing where you're Danny, haha
Yes!! XD
Except everyone knows of my strange powers and everyone treats it like a totally normal thing, even strangers who have never met me before.
Also I don't have any of Danny's other powers besides flying, invisibility and intangibility.
I've always been flying in my dreams regularly ever since I can remember, but the other two things are new.
Ah, but I'm not really dreaming anything anymore now that I can't sleep very long each night. -
I dreamed that a failed a math test cause half of the questions were from MLP
wtf? I blame kagexp and funnyjunk for this