I had this dream that I was sneaking around in some strange places Thief 2 Style. I ended up in a place that looked smiler to a convention center. I got cornered by all of the con-goers and they seemed they wanted to kill me (One person in a brown hood said something But I couldn't hear it/Remember). Though suddenly I remember this was part of a plan to crash the con (Thats whats so weird about my dreams...When they happen, my thoughts gets mixed up and I Get these memory's that didn't exist before hand). A person in a costume stabbed The brown hooded man and a massive battle happened and I killed tons of people with my bear hands. I walked out of there into what appears to be a Barnes and noble, and a intercom message followed that told all the con-goers to leave or be taken by force. Turns out the person in the costume was one of my friends.....
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I once had a dream that I was just walking around my house as though everything was normal, but my brother's room was in the sky and attached to the rest of the house by nothing other than an elevator and shaft. Looking out a window in that room, I saw a picturesque sunny, lit-up, puffy clouds summer scene. It was a very short dream, and very odd.
I used to have nightmares a lot. They usually consisted of me being confined or trapped in some way or another. I remember one in which the elevator (apparently, I dream about elevators frequently) I was ascending in (I specifically remember that I was going up before...) it malfunctioned and dropped to the lowest level. Somehow, I managed to end up outside of that elevator and I was simply stuck in a dirty, no-windows, gray-walled room with no distinguishable features other than a single dim light near the open shaft from which the elevator had plummeted.
One short one I recall involved riding a roller coaster at night, which ended abruptly after my car flew off the rails and I was falling (heights also seem to be a recurring theme. That's strange to me because I'm not afraid of heights, nor do they represent any significant interest to me) down from the dark night sky. I woke up in that confused tizzy you always wake up from a nightmare in.
Finally, I have dreamed of falling off a cliff while I was actually falling off my bed.
I once had a dream of a forest made our of broccoli and their were animals made of carrots. I was a giant. I cut down the broccoli trees and then ate the carrot animals that were running away from me.
continuing to post here anyway 'cause I'm a rebel.
Last night I dreamt I had a babysitter, and he looked like a murderer I had seen on television. So when a gun fell out of his pocket I knew something was up. I grabbed it and pointed it at his face, but he slapped it out of my hand. Thankfully I managed to kill him with a steak knife.
The weirdest dream I can remember having happened about 2 weeks ago.
I went to my grandma’s house, just to visit. Then she told me that she had to go to the credit union. I said I would go with her. So we go outside and I see a huge tree inside a small planter, and we grab onto the tree. Naturally, the tree starts flying. As we are flying to the credit union, I ask her how she controls the direction of the tree. She says she doesn't, and it’s mostly up to the wind. At one point the tree starts flying over the UN building. The UN sends over helicopters in our direction and says over the megaphone "THIS IS RESTRICTED AIRSPACE". After awhile, we start to descend near the credit union. Of course the landing isn’t smooth, and I fall off the tree.
If I play any game obsessively during the day I'll end up dreaming in the context of that game. The dream will be a normal dream about walking around and stuff but I'll be seeing everything through the game.
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Thy results be done..
This was a short dream I had a few months ago, when I was watching T.V. in the afternoon and dozed off.
So I was on my laptop very late in the night, looking at random stuff and I decided to look up some paranormal pictures for absolutely no reason. I start typing it out on Google and then started looking through them, each berating them and calling them crappy Photoshops. Then, this one photo caught my eye after the first 3 pages, and I follow the article to it, a paranormal blog. It read (as far as I remember):
"I took this photo of a ghost a couple weeks back when I saw it, I haven't been the same since and it's seriously worrying me. I really didn't believe in the paranormal until I saw this picture, and I've been freaked out since. I can't even sleep right anymore because of it."
The photo it provided seemed a bit cheap: Translucent red eyes and a dark, shadowy figure that lied in front of a closet door. Like the rest of the photos, I began to berate and insult it as nothing more than the usual photoshopped faked thing that you'd find anywhere else, but there was something different about this. I looked deeper into the photo, and suddenly I realized something I didn't see before when I was viewing this.
The closet door in the photo. That was my closet door, and I remember vividly that I didn't take any photos in my house recently and I hadn't let any visitors in. Shock filled my entire body, and I woke up in a cold sweat about it.
I woke up, the T.V. was static, the room was completely dark (it was night), and it was completely empty, and the first thing I see when I wake up? My goddamned closet door, the same one in the picture in my dreams.
That only scratches the surface for my nightmares.
I had a dream not too long ago where me and a bunch of other people were ghost hunting in an old abandoned mill. I think the dream started around the point where we were downstairs and heard ghosts using a vacuum cleaner upstairs, and nobody wanted to check it out. The things I said vaguely resembled the following:
"You're ghost hunters and you don't even want to see what they're doing up there? Who knows what they might be vacuuming at this instant!"
This convinced them to go up and have a look. As it would turn out, the ghosts were using the vacuum cleaner to knock over pastries, which we for some odd reason found extremely terrifying and ran away in fright.
When i was really young (like 8) i was running up a mayan pyrimid looking back to see a nighttime highway and i couldnt see the cars, only white and red lights.I looked forward to see i was almost to the top (i was extremmely scared the entire time) and there was this stone hut with a huge door on the front and it began to open when i saw it. i didnt actually see a monster but instead, horrific pictures of this black, shadowy, red eyed creature laughing at me.
I either pissed or woke up because thats all i can remeber
Short and not so stange or "stange":
When I was 6 I dreamed that, there was this tiger running, when the light was trunned on it was standing, I wasn't scared of it when it was standing, when the light was off, it would be running it scared it me alot, (back then) I ended up sleeping with my mom and dad :|
(today I think this is silly)
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"Every puffin we see tonight is a miracle" - Stephen Kress
I had a dream that everything in the world was made of human genitalia. There was a penis snake, a very awkward vagina-fish, and all the houses looked like tits.
The people were purple, and they all had no visible faces or genitalia. They talked with a raspy sort of voice but they were all well-mannered and very courteous.
Anyway, I got in my Penis-Car and drove to a cliff and for some reason jumped off. I landed in a pool of gravy at the bottom. I don't even like gravy :|
When I do dream, they are always strange and wonderful they show me some new emotion that I have not felt before. for instance, one time in real life, I was debating whether to move in with my dad or stay with my mom, who I don't like very much. Then in a dream, I came to a house and went inside. I found a very old person who had no one, and looked like a piece of her was missing(figuratively). Right then, I knew I could not leave. A couple nights later I saw a old man who looked very happy. But I knew that it was only happiness compared to his life of utter unimportance. He was prevented to do the things he wanted, and eventually absorbed the mindset of the ones preventing him. I thought it was me if I stayed with my mom. So, in real life, I decided to live half and half between them. I pretend to follow my mom, on the surface. But I don't listen to her, and never follow her instructions when it limits me somehow.
Whenever I have these kinds of dreams, they seem to help me a lot in real life. The first of these dreams was the one that put me into my current mindsent of taking risks and trying as hard as I can not to be average.
The weirdest one I've had in recent memory was that there were these two elderly lesbians. Just little sweet old ladies who happened to be married, nothing particularly "lesbian" about them. One of them had alzheimers and was wandering everywhere, and the other one was crying and walking up and apologizing to people.
They were in a setting I can't even begin to describe. The whole place looked like catwalks out of Half-Life with wires dangling out of them and everything, and it was dark and damp, but it was a mall, and there were people walking around and shopping, only you couldn't see the interiors of any of the stores for some reason. They also had to climb up this big, sunlit, concrete elevator shaft to change floors, and it was like 20 stories tall and there were no stairs.
They were just some sad, senile lesbians climbing an elevator shaft.
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Bear hands.
I once had a dream that I was just walking around my house as though everything was normal, but my brother's room was in the sky and attached to the rest of the house by nothing other than an elevator and shaft. Looking out a window in that room, I saw a picturesque sunny, lit-up, puffy clouds summer scene. It was a very short dream, and very odd.
I used to have nightmares a lot. They usually consisted of me being confined or trapped in some way or another. I remember one in which the elevator (apparently, I dream about elevators frequently) I was ascending in (I specifically remember that I was going up before...) it malfunctioned and dropped to the lowest level. Somehow, I managed to end up outside of that elevator and I was simply stuck in a dirty, no-windows, gray-walled room with no distinguishable features other than a single dim light near the open shaft from which the elevator had plummeted.
One short one I recall involved riding a roller coaster at night, which ended abruptly after my car flew off the rails and I was falling (heights also seem to be a recurring theme. That's strange to me because I'm not afraid of heights, nor do they represent any significant interest to me) down from the dark night sky. I woke up in that confused tizzy you always wake up from a nightmare in.
Finally, I have dreamed of falling off a cliff while I was actually falling off my bed.
continuing to post here anyway 'cause I'm a rebel.
Last night I dreamt I had a babysitter, and he looked like a murderer I had seen on television. So when a gun fell out of his pocket I knew something was up. I grabbed it and pointed it at his face, but he slapped it out of my hand. Thankfully I managed to kill him with a steak knife.
I went to my grandma’s house, just to visit. Then she told me that she had to go to the credit union. I said I would go with her. So we go outside and I see a huge tree inside a small planter, and we grab onto the tree. Naturally, the tree starts flying. As we are flying to the credit union, I ask her how she controls the direction of the tree. She says she doesn't, and it’s mostly up to the wind. At one point the tree starts flying over the UN building. The UN sends over helicopters in our direction and says over the megaphone "THIS IS RESTRICTED AIRSPACE". After awhile, we start to descend near the credit union. Of course the landing isn’t smooth, and I fall off the tree.
TAKE THAT, DREAM INTERPRETERS!
Hallowed be thy domain.
Thy search to come,
Thy results be done..
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Raise my dragons please!!
I have weird dreams if I don't eat dinner..
Raise my dragons please!!
So I was on my laptop very late in the night, looking at random stuff and I decided to look up some paranormal pictures for absolutely no reason. I start typing it out on Google and then started looking through them, each berating them and calling them crappy Photoshops. Then, this one photo caught my eye after the first 3 pages, and I follow the article to it, a paranormal blog. It read (as far as I remember):
"I took this photo of a ghost a couple weeks back when I saw it, I haven't been the same since and it's seriously worrying me. I really didn't believe in the paranormal until I saw this picture, and I've been freaked out since. I can't even sleep right anymore because of it."
The photo it provided seemed a bit cheap: Translucent red eyes and a dark, shadowy figure that lied in front of a closet door. Like the rest of the photos, I began to berate and insult it as nothing more than the usual photoshopped faked thing that you'd find anywhere else, but there was something different about this. I looked deeper into the photo, and suddenly I realized something I didn't see before when I was viewing this.
The closet door in the photo. That was my closet door, and I remember vividly that I didn't take any photos in my house recently and I hadn't let any visitors in. Shock filled my entire body, and I woke up in a cold sweat about it.
I woke up, the T.V. was static, the room was completely dark (it was night), and it was completely empty, and the first thing I see when I wake up? My goddamned closet door, the same one in the picture in my dreams.
That only scratches the surface for my nightmares.
"You're ghost hunters and you don't even want to see what they're doing up there? Who knows what they might be vacuuming at this instant!"
This convinced them to go up and have a look. As it would turn out, the ghosts were using the vacuum cleaner to knock over pastries, which we for some odd reason found extremely terrifying and ran away in fright.
It's a dream. It doesn't have to make sense.
I either pissed or woke up because thats all i can remeber
When I was 6 I dreamed that, there was this tiger running, when the light was trunned on it was standing, I wasn't scared of it when it was standing, when the light was off, it would be running it scared it me alot, (back then) I ended up sleeping with my mom and dad :|
(today I think this is silly)
The people were purple, and they all had no visible faces or genitalia. They talked with a raspy sort of voice but they were all well-mannered and very courteous.
Anyway, I got in my Penis-Car and drove to a cliff and for some reason jumped off. I landed in a pool of gravy at the bottom. I don't even like gravy :|
It's not a wet dream, I had no sex.
Whenever I have these kinds of dreams, they seem to help me a lot in real life. The first of these dreams was the one that put me into my current mindsent of taking risks and trying as hard as I can not to be average.
The weirdest one I've had in recent memory was that there were these two elderly lesbians. Just little sweet old ladies who happened to be married, nothing particularly "lesbian" about them. One of them had alzheimers and was wandering everywhere, and the other one was crying and walking up and apologizing to people.
They were in a setting I can't even begin to describe. The whole place looked like catwalks out of Half-Life with wires dangling out of them and everything, and it was dark and damp, but it was a mall, and there were people walking around and shopping, only you couldn't see the interiors of any of the stores for some reason. They also had to climb up this big, sunlit, concrete elevator shaft to change floors, and it was like 20 stories tall and there were no stairs.
They were just some sad, senile lesbians climbing an elevator shaft.