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Dead Prince
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cute guy in swim shorts running a stiff girl's vagina under her bikini. I told him not to and about 2 minutes later i saw his bulge. And all of a sudden i'm sucking his penis :lol.
Oh. before that was some scene remake from Terminator 2. It was "gay" in a sense that the dialogue was super cheesy and had too many cheesy innuendos in there.
Oh. before that was some scene remake from Terminator 2. It was "gay" in a sense that the dialogue was super cheesy and had too many cheesy innuendos in there.
Dead Prince
Banned
Walked to check the mail and all of a sudden some guy jumped on my back only to find out it was Robert Pattinson. Somehow he was staying at my cousins house. We went inside so i can help him beat God of war 3 on Easy... :lol
what was odd was that it wasn't GOW3. it was some random game since I used the enemy as a meatshield but i had the blades of chaos.
what was odd was that it wasn't GOW3. it was some random game since I used the enemy as a meatshield but i had the blades of chaos.
I had a weird dream last night. I was going to an AC/DC concert by myself in the dream. I'm going to a one in real life this weekend so it was on my mind. Anyway I had my seat written down a peice of paper but I couldn't make it all out. I ran around the arena trying to find my seat and the concert was about to start and I remembered that I needed to pick my tickets up at will call. I don't know how I got in without a ticket. So I started running around the arena trying to find will call. Then the arena turned into an airport. I woke up.
More like a nightmare than a dream... it was my brother's ex-girlfriend who attacked my father who was trying to calm her when we saw her walking slowly toward us, axe in hand, while i was with my family outside. Once she attacked him and i heard everyone screaming, i woke up immediately. Didn't want to see any more of it, fucking shit. =/
Don't even know why i dreamed of that, she was a nice girl and never did anything wrong. Dreams can be such bastards sometimes.
Don't even know why i dreamed of that, she was a nice girl and never did anything wrong. Dreams can be such bastards sometimes.
dark_chris
Member
Dreamt I was Vegeta during the Cell Games.
wtf. lol
wtf. lol
VGChampion
Member
Part of my dream was that an arrow was shot at me but I shut my eye before it hit and realized it got stuck somewhere in my face and when I pulled it free I lost my eyelashes / eyebrow. Woke up and realized there was a nail in the bed. Wonder if I hit myself in the eye last night.
This one happened a couple of days ago:
I can't remember all the details but it certainly was vivid. I was running for something, maybe school president, and I did something which upset most of the people in my year level. I mean, they had pure hatred for me. I think it may have involved attacking someone and throughout the dream I felt misunderstood with only a few people supporting me. The people supporting me were others who were once in the same situation, but in real life so a link can be made between the dream and the real world in a way.
Anyway, I remember being sworn at, physically attacked and chased down a street.
Eventually, at a meeting or something with everyone present I was asked a question and I responded with a speech. It was pretty inspirational actually and I can remember parts of it. Something about looking past an image and trying to extract the hidden meaning and some other mumbo jumbo. What I can also remember is looking at the people who attacked me, who all looked guilty and disappointed at themselves. That was probably the most vivid part of all and I can still visibly see it.
And when I woke up, I still felt hatred for the people who hated me! Though that hatred faded away during the day but I've grown to appreciate just how bad it can feel being misunderstood by the masses.
Well, what does the dream mean? I've always been the timid type, afraid to express myself and how I really feel about certain issues. I guess this dream placed me in a situation where I had no choice but to express myself and it kinda paid off...
I can't remember all the details but it certainly was vivid. I was running for something, maybe school president, and I did something which upset most of the people in my year level. I mean, they had pure hatred for me. I think it may have involved attacking someone and throughout the dream I felt misunderstood with only a few people supporting me. The people supporting me were others who were once in the same situation, but in real life so a link can be made between the dream and the real world in a way.
Anyway, I remember being sworn at, physically attacked and chased down a street.
Eventually, at a meeting or something with everyone present I was asked a question and I responded with a speech. It was pretty inspirational actually and I can remember parts of it. Something about looking past an image and trying to extract the hidden meaning and some other mumbo jumbo. What I can also remember is looking at the people who attacked me, who all looked guilty and disappointed at themselves. That was probably the most vivid part of all and I can still visibly see it.
And when I woke up, I still felt hatred for the people who hated me! Though that hatred faded away during the day but I've grown to appreciate just how bad it can feel being misunderstood by the masses.
Well, what does the dream mean? I've always been the timid type, afraid to express myself and how I really feel about certain issues. I guess this dream placed me in a situation where I had no choice but to express myself and it kinda paid off...
SuperAngelo64
Banned
I had a dream that the Wonderpets got a complete WW2 makeover. But for some reason the main characters represented the Axis.
The guinea pig was german, the turtle was Italian, and the duck was Japanese. They sang the Wonderpets song in their flying boat thing but it was all in a minor key and the visuals were in sepia tone.
The guinea pig was german, the turtle was Italian, and the duck was Japanese. They sang the Wonderpets song in their flying boat thing but it was all in a minor key and the visuals were in sepia tone.
Had the most vile and distusting dream I have ever had
I dreamed that my...ugh i can't even say it and even if i wanted to, i wouldn't be able to explain it. The thought of it. i swear, it was like I was in hell or something.
fuck me, I'm feeling nauseous just thinking about it.
I dreamed that my...ugh i can't even say it and even if i wanted to, i wouldn't be able to explain it. The thought of it. i swear, it was like I was in hell or something.
fuck me, I'm feeling nauseous just thinking about it.
This happened a few days ago....
I dreamt that I was hanging out with Rhianna and her entourage at some beach side mansion.
I remember going into the kitchen and making a sandwich.
I remember chatting with her and her entourage all of whom were very friendly.
I then remember everyone walkiing out of the mansion onto the beach.
The mansion then exploded.
*shrugs shoulders*
The most bizarre thing to stay with me after the dream was how I didn't even make a pass at Rhianna let alone shag her! What's that all about?!
I dreamt that I was hanging out with Rhianna and her entourage at some beach side mansion.
I remember going into the kitchen and making a sandwich.
I remember chatting with her and her entourage all of whom were very friendly.
I then remember everyone walkiing out of the mansion onto the beach.
The mansion then exploded.
*shrugs shoulders*
The most bizarre thing to stay with me after the dream was how I didn't even make a pass at Rhianna let alone shag her! What's that all about?!
Last night I dreamt that there was this mix between quantum leap and murder she wrote. Except it was real, not a tv show. Angela Lansbury had to jump into various people's bodies to help solve a mystery / prevent a murder. She didn't completely control them like in quantum leap, but she could influence what they did. Also a second guy was doing the same thing, but they were unaware of each other. In the end they found out, and cooperated to solve it.
I dreamt it like 8 times in a row. Probably because I'm sick with a cold.
I dreamt it like 8 times in a row. Probably because I'm sick with a cold.
I was waiting in a doctors office for a blood test or something and one of my friends from highschool (she's pretty hot), who i haven't seen or talked to for 3 and a half years, was there too, and we talked for a bit. It was a pretty weird dream :lol
It wasn't last night, but last week.
I've had this dream at least 20 times. I'm in the woods with my cousin and we're camping. We're just talking around the fire when suddenly a wolf appears next to us and growls at us. My cousin runs into the tent and I'm standing there staring at the wolf. Then I wake up.
It's a bi-yearly experience.
I've had this dream at least 20 times. I'm in the woods with my cousin and we're camping. We're just talking around the fire when suddenly a wolf appears next to us and growls at us. My cousin runs into the tent and I'm standing there staring at the wolf. Then I wake up.
It's a bi-yearly experience.
SundaySounds
Banned
I had the most amazing dream last night. I remember I had a pet T-rex that was given to me by this guy who resembled the Colonel from KFC. I don't remember exact details but he was almost like a father figure. He was also the leader in some sort of secret colony we were all living in, my girlfriend included. It was a really long dream. Towards the end of the dream our leader started packing up the entire colony to move somewhere else or something. Then I found out he was evil and the whole purpose of our community was to create nuclear weapons, and he was a super evil guy. I never figured out why he gave me the dinosaur, but I'm pretty sure I got really upset because he took him away from his family or something. I don't remember but it was an epic dream.
This is pretty amazing for me, I usually never remember my dreams at all.
This is pretty amazing for me, I usually never remember my dreams at all.
My dreams are definitely reflecting my general feelings. I have two coworkers - one average, one cute. I was really close to the average coworker before the cute one came along. Now I'm closer to the cute one.
My dream was pretty much saying goodbye to the both of them, but totally dissing the average one and giving the cute one a kiss on the cheeks. >_> Then last night, I had another dream of the average one cussing me out...probably for dissing her in the previous dream. :lol
My dream was pretty much saying goodbye to the both of them, but totally dissing the average one and giving the cute one a kiss on the cheeks. >_> Then last night, I had another dream of the average one cussing me out...probably for dissing her in the previous dream. :lol
sixteen-bit
Member
I dreamt i was in a swamp surrounded by alligators and my mom came to navigate me to safety. It was weird.
I had a dream that I saw a goldfish with no head, laying on the ground. I picked it up with one hand and covered it with my other hand. It turned into a really big goldfish with a head, and it was alive like it had just been pulled from the water. Except it was dry and warm. I needed to find a place to put it, so I went to the frozen food department of some store and unplugged the freezers, and put him in there so he'd have a place to swim when the ice melted. Then as I walked by the fishstick boxes, they all exploded and the fishsticks also turned into fish and they were all swimming in the icy water.
I had one the other day that I was sent to some city I don't know, to do photography of some asian gift shop with a bunch of hello kitty stuff. But it was on the 12th floor of this building and the only way in was to climb up the walls like spiderman or something. I made it there and took the pictures, but then I just stood on this balcony thing trying to decide how to get down. The buildings were all placed diagonal on the blocks they were built upon, no idea what significance that has.
I had one the other day that I was sent to some city I don't know, to do photography of some asian gift shop with a bunch of hello kitty stuff. But it was on the 12th floor of this building and the only way in was to climb up the walls like spiderman or something. I made it there and took the pictures, but then I just stood on this balcony thing trying to decide how to get down. The buildings were all placed diagonal on the blocks they were built upon, no idea what significance that has.
I had an eventful dream last night. I'd just forked out £420 on a DSLR camera I'm not sure I need or if I could have held out for a better deal so I dunno if this was playing on my mind at all.
Bits I can remember:
some random scruffy looking guy on the street was trying to pickpocket me but I knew what he was up to and basically blocked any attempts he made whilst feigning ignorance.
then I was on some kind of trip with some people and we were in some cafe waiting for our coach to get going again.
then I walked out of a room and found an ipad on the floor, it was delivered to someone and I thought "hmm I could just take this and run off!"
but I didn't, I tried to move it smewhere safe but where the person would still pick it up when they get back or whatever.
I decided the ipad was a lot lighter than I had thought.
thats it!
Bits I can remember:
some random scruffy looking guy on the street was trying to pickpocket me but I knew what he was up to and basically blocked any attempts he made whilst feigning ignorance.
then I was on some kind of trip with some people and we were in some cafe waiting for our coach to get going again.
then I walked out of a room and found an ipad on the floor, it was delivered to someone and I thought "hmm I could just take this and run off!"
but I didn't, I tried to move it smewhere safe but where the person would still pick it up when they get back or whatever.
I decided the ipad was a lot lighter than I had thought.
thats it!
I rarely recall dreams but I had an interesting one the other night.
I was in a house full of people I did not know. They acted like my family or close friends, but I didn't know them.
Anyway, this house was doing some final destination type stuff with dangerous objects all over the place. Many sharp objects on the walls. I kneeled over to grab something, bumped into a table, and caused a giant butcher's knife to fall down which nearly sliced me. I couldn't see the knife until it fell, it kind of just appeared out of no where. I was given many dirty looks like it was abnormal to disturb what were essentially traps designed to harm/maim/etc.
Before the dream ended, the skin on my arm was shredded to ribbons by a hand saw that whipped across me.
Yeah, fuck that dream.
I was in a house full of people I did not know. They acted like my family or close friends, but I didn't know them.
Anyway, this house was doing some final destination type stuff with dangerous objects all over the place. Many sharp objects on the walls. I kneeled over to grab something, bumped into a table, and caused a giant butcher's knife to fall down which nearly sliced me. I couldn't see the knife until it fell, it kind of just appeared out of no where. I was given many dirty looks like it was abnormal to disturb what were essentially traps designed to harm/maim/etc.
Before the dream ended, the skin on my arm was shredded to ribbons by a hand saw that whipped across me.
Yeah, fuck that dream.
akachan ningen
Member
I had a messed up dream where I was waiting in line forever in a mini mart and when the cashier actually started helping the person behind me, I flipped out and threw the chicken and ice cream I was buying on his register. As soon as I walked out, I saw cops coming down the street and I ran behind the store and jumped fences trying to run away. I was running for a while then woke up breathing heavy. It was the first bad dream in a long time.
Shao Kahn Brewing a Stew
Banned
julls said:
Fuck! I've been spotted!
I had a fucking awesome dream last night. It seemed like a movie story (kinda was).
It started off with myself driving in a city by a harbor, kind of like Chicago. I was stopping by a tower construction site that was being built on water. The tower was really tall and had working elevators but it had cement walls and was in the process of being finished. I walked around in the tower seeing its progress. The tower was going to be half hospital, half office buildings. I almost fell off the edge and it seemed in my dream it skipped to a year or two later. It was around super bowl time in my dream and I was watching the news next. The halftime show was going to be Gorillas vs Bears in a football game with Cheetahs being the running back for one team and a horse for the other... I don't know what the fuck that meant but thats what it was.
A few days later, on the day of the super bowl, I went into the tower mentioned before, but it was complete. All of a sudden a Godzilla / King Kong monster came out of nowhere and was outraged with the animal super bowl going on. He started destroying stuff, especially the giant tower. The tower resembled Titanic. Since the tower was built in the middle of the body of water, it was tough getting the people inside to a safe place. The tower crumbled and most of the people died except for a handful. The monster would kill everything. The cool thing about this dream was that it turned into a multiple story dream (think of Vantage Point). When the tower got hit, my dream would turn into other points of views of the survivors. I would always witness the same attack on the tower but I would see different parts of it and would see people dying and struggling for help. It was pretty scary/cool. After a bunch of cool P.O.V.'s the town became 'death' and it was just a handful of people surviving and turned into a zombie dream. After a couple of minutes of cool zombie stuff I woke up and had to go to class.
Was some pretty detailed shit but to long for me to explain. It was pretty awesome.
It started off with myself driving in a city by a harbor, kind of like Chicago. I was stopping by a tower construction site that was being built on water. The tower was really tall and had working elevators but it had cement walls and was in the process of being finished. I walked around in the tower seeing its progress. The tower was going to be half hospital, half office buildings. I almost fell off the edge and it seemed in my dream it skipped to a year or two later. It was around super bowl time in my dream and I was watching the news next. The halftime show was going to be Gorillas vs Bears in a football game with Cheetahs being the running back for one team and a horse for the other... I don't know what the fuck that meant but thats what it was.
A few days later, on the day of the super bowl, I went into the tower mentioned before, but it was complete. All of a sudden a Godzilla / King Kong monster came out of nowhere and was outraged with the animal super bowl going on. He started destroying stuff, especially the giant tower. The tower resembled Titanic. Since the tower was built in the middle of the body of water, it was tough getting the people inside to a safe place. The tower crumbled and most of the people died except for a handful. The monster would kill everything. The cool thing about this dream was that it turned into a multiple story dream (think of Vantage Point). When the tower got hit, my dream would turn into other points of views of the survivors. I would always witness the same attack on the tower but I would see different parts of it and would see people dying and struggling for help. It was pretty scary/cool. After a bunch of cool P.O.V.'s the town became 'death' and it was just a handful of people surviving and turned into a zombie dream. After a couple of minutes of cool zombie stuff I woke up and had to go to class.
Was some pretty detailed shit but to long for me to explain. It was pretty awesome.
It's scary ass shit, if you watch the series in order. Had me checking and doublechecking my windows and stuff.Kenak said:
I keep having dreams with a dead friend in them. Like probably once a week since I learned that she died. We weren't super good friends, but she still shows up and says not to worry and that she's ok now, etc. But I wake up all upset anyway. :shrug
Melchiah
Member
I had one of the worst and weirdest nightmares I've ever had. First I was forced to watch a movie, which was a crossover between Titanic and the Twilight series. The plot was completely incomprehensible. Then I was surrounded by old chubby ladies, all dressed in pink from head to toe, who had tiny protruding lips and made odd chirping sounds, and all they wanted to do was cuddle.
The singing of little birds will never sound the same again.
The singing of little birds will never sound the same again.
Teeth falling out is apparently a common dream aspect, but I've never had it. Instead, I have dreams like this:
I'm at this restaurant for some kind of business meeting, but I am there with Seinfeld. Everyone is talking about whatever, but he keeps going into his routine based on what they say. So finally I got all pissed and I was like, "Dude. Stop. Just stop, okay? You don't need to practice your act here. But you can't help it, can you? No matter what someone says, you're going to try and spin it into a joke, aren't you? Watch. Here... monkey ketchup." His eyes get all big like he's going to say the best joke ever or something, and I go to push him down by his face so we can all eat in peace, and then I woke up.
Monkey ketchup.
I'm at this restaurant for some kind of business meeting, but I am there with Seinfeld. Everyone is talking about whatever, but he keeps going into his routine based on what they say. So finally I got all pissed and I was like, "Dude. Stop. Just stop, okay? You don't need to practice your act here. But you can't help it, can you? No matter what someone says, you're going to try and spin it into a joke, aren't you? Watch. Here... monkey ketchup." His eyes get all big like he's going to say the best joke ever or something, and I go to push him down by his face so we can all eat in peace, and then I woke up.
Monkey ketchup.
JumpJeff84
Member
Ever have a dream where you realize you're in a dream, and then because you know you're dreaming you start running around sexually assaulting random people and throwing yourself off cliffs?
No? Yeah, me neither.
No? Yeah, me neither.
Siebzehn50
Member
Dreamt that my ex-wife and I got back together. Woke up and didn't realize that it was a dream at first. It was weird for a while.
Siebzehn50 said:
I have this sometimes too, except it usually involves finding G1 Transformers in mint boxes and large quantities for 1980s prices, and the dream is SO REAL and I'm laughing at how much I'm gonna cash in on this shit, then I wake up and I don't even own *A* transformer, let alone one I could sell for money.
sixteen-bit
Member
Last night I dreamt about a job restructuring and then a Zombie outbreak
Melchiah
Member
I had a dream where my life of past decade was presented with ten spheres. The first one was clean white. Hard on the outside, soft in the inside. Sphere by sphere the surfaces changed greyer. The last one was nearly black, and ripe with decay. Soft on the outside, hard in the inside.
edit: typo
edit: typo
Air Zombie Meat
Member
Drewsky said:
Yeah, my teeth are always coming out in dreams. Other recurring things are flying, being chased by pursuers that I just can't lose and trying to get somewhere but being lost and ending up going in circles. Also, lately I have a load of dreams where I get into a fight and end up beating the shit out of people. It's getting a bit disturbing.
Last night I had a dream where some guy I had met once had an early retail copy of Red Dead Redemption. I didn't know he had it until I saw this disc when he was going through his DVD collection. I asked how he got it and he told me that he knew someone. Turns out this someone he knew was some porn star that worked for R*. Anyway I asked him if I could play and he freaked out and told me he was the only one who was allowed to play. Eventually he got up and went piss and I grabbed the game and ran. Went home and told my friends. They all got jealous. Anyway I'm playing the game and Marston comes up to a river. I try to ford the river and Marston drowns because he can't swim in the game. After Marston dies I wake up to a man standing over me with a gun. It's the guy I took the game from. He screams at me "I TOLD YOU ONLY I CAN PLAY" and then pulls the trigger. Then I wake up for real.
This is the first time I have ever remembered dreaming about a game in this sense. Usually if I dream about a game it's me being the actual main character. I don't even know what to think of this dream. Only that I must really want to play RDR :lol :lol
This is the first time I have ever remembered dreaming about a game in this sense. Usually if I dream about a game it's me being the actual main character. I don't even know what to think of this dream. Only that I must really want to play RDR :lol :lol
CaptainRizla
Member
Had a dream the other night were I could fly, which happens very often in my dreams, but I also thought that I had figured out a way to travel great distances in space.
I remember that I tried to explain to someone in my dream how to do this.
I had a piece of ribbon, one end being where we are and the other is where we want to go. The ribbon also had a hole at the end we were. I then proceeded to thread the destination end into the hole and this, in my dream, was the invention of some kind of warp travel.
I feel that I must have read a similar theory at some point but this made perfect sense in my dream.
I remember that I tried to explain to someone in my dream how to do this.
I had a piece of ribbon, one end being where we are and the other is where we want to go. The ribbon also had a hole at the end we were. I then proceeded to thread the destination end into the hole and this, in my dream, was the invention of some kind of warp travel.
I feel that I must have read a similar theory at some point but this made perfect sense in my dream.
Mystagogue
Member
I was trying to buy a lime green colored 2010 Toyota Tundra. When I went for a test drive I saw that the back seat was filled with those burger wrappers from McDonald's. Some of them still had the melted cheese stuck to them so I ate it off.
RadioHeadAche
Member
I was Batman. If I recall correctly, I was dressed in a similar fashion to that of the Christian Bale Batman. Anyway, I didn't actually fight any crime, but I would jump around from building to building using my grappling hook. It was so much fun, and I felt so awesome.
I am the unfulfilled desire that lurks in the back of your mind. I am in the night.
I am Subconscious Batman.
I am the unfulfilled desire that lurks in the back of your mind. I am in the night.
I am Subconscious Batman.
I dreamt I met Bob Pinciatti from That 70's Show at a Wal-Mart. An incredibly random dream, considering the last time I thought about That 70's Show was years ago.
My most frequent recurring dreams usually involve me dying in a crashing elevator. I'm not afraid of elevators though, despite these dreams. Also, sometimes after I die - I just have another dream.
My most frequent recurring dreams usually involve me dying in a crashing elevator. I'm not afraid of elevators though, despite these dreams. Also, sometimes after I die - I just have another dream.
Dreams-Visions
Member
my dreams are usually very long, intricate, and random. I rarely write them down, but I felt like it last night. here's the happs:
Part 1: was in a pool with a bunch of other people, learning how to swim. started off slowly and found myself wanting to race competitively. was doing pro pool turns for races and eventually was going against real swimmers. suddenly a bunch of people were in the pool, but I was tired. people were separated into groups of 3 or 4. a priest came in the pool to pray for one of the groups, then was helped out of the pool. then we all took deep breaths and submerged. I was the first to pop my head out. maybe because I was already tired. everyone else eventually did too, but some were visibly disappointed with my inability to stay under longer. seemed to be tied to the value of our national currency. meant we were worth less somehow. got out of the pool, but being dry never seemed to be an issue. I followed one of the young black dudes that seemed to be more visibly disappointed than others...he seemed to get on a phone (flip phone) to talk to someone about something. somehow it was in the middle of a store...actually closer to the front automatic doors where small crowds were going in and out like at a Target store. I knew he was talking about me and wanted to just leave the scene because I felt bad...so I left and went to another store. somewhat determined to not be fully awake, I roamed around looking for a similar part of the new store to the one i left making sure not to engage the crowds too much because I didn't want to completely wake up. passed some people with a bad body odor and went somewhere else.
I think I was holding my breath in real life during the swimming part.
Part 2 - i had no bed. just slept on couches with some of the fraternity brothers. weaver was there. we didn't talk a whole lot, but I do remember talking to them about how much better i feel when waking up relatively early. off to do things. The rest of this part was forgotten.
Part 3 - was looking at old frat papers and stuff I had collected over the years...stuff that had gold filigree...embossed invitations to some sort of formal event...all stuffed in a folder. event name I can't remember. it was all stuff from events we never held because we voted against. events to have been held at one of my Universities' popular gathering spots. I had to explain to mom why we didn't have the event and got irritated having to explain it all. she really liked the invitations and wanted to know why we didn't have what she figured would have been a nice event. there were also photo albums that we looked through. i encouraged a neighbor's little brother not to drink because some of the guys photographed were. some of my fraternity brothers were pictured drunk and asleep like puppies.
Part 4 - was trying to find where mom was and we started talking about GPS being used to find people. she called the phone people to ask if they knew where she was (some kind of shopping center) and they told her she was at home watching football. she wasn't and wanted to know why they said she was. eventually that lead to us talking to the representative through a set of old looking double doors. i was just observing. that became talking to a black guy about healthy eating. the guy's son was there and asked me if I was "about 115lbs". I told him no and that I was around 160lbs, but that I was having trouble keeping on more weight like I'd like to (true to life). the black guy was selling food and mom was trying i think, to sell for full price, which felt high to me. then he began pontificating about certain types of health shakes and drinks as mom went to his blender (were were in his quasi-kitchen, where there was also a large circular hallway) to make her own. the guy was standing above me and the kid who were seated...were were literally almost underneath him and he was just talking like there was a classroom of people.
Part 5 - the college football referenced in part 4 being watched was between Alabama and someone else. saw the coin toss, where 2 of the 3 Alabama captains had their shirts half off. they had large tattoos of crosses and other tattoos on their chest. they were very...symmetrical. the guy on the left and right. the guy in the middle seemed to be a leader. they didn't appear mean...but were intimidating with the torso-sized cross tattoos they shared. almost like twins, they back-peddled back to their sideline. they were also big like the real University of Alabama players. there were a couple of plays from scrimmage. I laid out one of their receivers and he waited for me to get off of him before he got up. no bad blood, just a good tackle. before that, a guy tackled one of their players and kinda grimaced. looked like it hurt. he went low and waited...the other guy went almost as low. i remember thinking about what if the spinal compression from the blow made a disc in his back pop out or rupture. ouch.
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and before anyone asks...yea, just about every night is this "busy" in Dreams-Visions sleepy world. :lol
and for those interested, this part of my life is where half of my screen name comes from.
Part 1: was in a pool with a bunch of other people, learning how to swim. started off slowly and found myself wanting to race competitively. was doing pro pool turns for races and eventually was going against real swimmers. suddenly a bunch of people were in the pool, but I was tired. people were separated into groups of 3 or 4. a priest came in the pool to pray for one of the groups, then was helped out of the pool. then we all took deep breaths and submerged. I was the first to pop my head out. maybe because I was already tired. everyone else eventually did too, but some were visibly disappointed with my inability to stay under longer. seemed to be tied to the value of our national currency. meant we were worth less somehow. got out of the pool, but being dry never seemed to be an issue. I followed one of the young black dudes that seemed to be more visibly disappointed than others...he seemed to get on a phone (flip phone) to talk to someone about something. somehow it was in the middle of a store...actually closer to the front automatic doors where small crowds were going in and out like at a Target store. I knew he was talking about me and wanted to just leave the scene because I felt bad...so I left and went to another store. somewhat determined to not be fully awake, I roamed around looking for a similar part of the new store to the one i left making sure not to engage the crowds too much because I didn't want to completely wake up. passed some people with a bad body odor and went somewhere else.
I think I was holding my breath in real life during the swimming part.
Part 2 - i had no bed. just slept on couches with some of the fraternity brothers. weaver was there. we didn't talk a whole lot, but I do remember talking to them about how much better i feel when waking up relatively early. off to do things. The rest of this part was forgotten.
Part 3 - was looking at old frat papers and stuff I had collected over the years...stuff that had gold filigree...embossed invitations to some sort of formal event...all stuffed in a folder. event name I can't remember. it was all stuff from events we never held because we voted against. events to have been held at one of my Universities' popular gathering spots. I had to explain to mom why we didn't have the event and got irritated having to explain it all. she really liked the invitations and wanted to know why we didn't have what she figured would have been a nice event. there were also photo albums that we looked through. i encouraged a neighbor's little brother not to drink because some of the guys photographed were. some of my fraternity brothers were pictured drunk and asleep like puppies.
Part 4 - was trying to find where mom was and we started talking about GPS being used to find people. she called the phone people to ask if they knew where she was (some kind of shopping center) and they told her she was at home watching football. she wasn't and wanted to know why they said she was. eventually that lead to us talking to the representative through a set of old looking double doors. i was just observing. that became talking to a black guy about healthy eating. the guy's son was there and asked me if I was "about 115lbs". I told him no and that I was around 160lbs, but that I was having trouble keeping on more weight like I'd like to (true to life). the black guy was selling food and mom was trying i think, to sell for full price, which felt high to me. then he began pontificating about certain types of health shakes and drinks as mom went to his blender (were were in his quasi-kitchen, where there was also a large circular hallway) to make her own. the guy was standing above me and the kid who were seated...were were literally almost underneath him and he was just talking like there was a classroom of people.
Part 5 - the college football referenced in part 4 being watched was between Alabama and someone else. saw the coin toss, where 2 of the 3 Alabama captains had their shirts half off. they had large tattoos of crosses and other tattoos on their chest. they were very...symmetrical. the guy on the left and right. the guy in the middle seemed to be a leader. they didn't appear mean...but were intimidating with the torso-sized cross tattoos they shared. almost like twins, they back-peddled back to their sideline. they were also big like the real University of Alabama players. there were a couple of plays from scrimmage. I laid out one of their receivers and he waited for me to get off of him before he got up. no bad blood, just a good tackle. before that, a guy tackled one of their players and kinda grimaced. looked like it hurt. he went low and waited...the other guy went almost as low. i remember thinking about what if the spinal compression from the blow made a disc in his back pop out or rupture. ouch.
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and before anyone asks...yea, just about every night is this "busy" in Dreams-Visions sleepy world. :lol
and for those interested, this part of my life is where half of my screen name comes from.
NEOPARADIGM
Banned
Two nights in a row now I've had dreams where I got in a fight with someone.
Perplexing a bit, because it can't be good that I'm fighting in my dreams, but at the same time, I'm winning the fights with ease, so that seems good. Go figure.
Perplexing a bit, because it can't be good that I'm fighting in my dreams, but at the same time, I'm winning the fights with ease, so that seems good. Go figure.
GeneralHerpes
Member
last week i dreamt i was on a field trip in elementary school. i realized instantly that i must be dreaming, except that i must have the power of time travel whenever i dream. so i lean over to a friend next to me & say "hey man, i know youre not going to believe this, but im from the future." :lol
he totally bought it though & asked me what the future is like for him. & i told him how he gets to be really popular & have beautiful girls fight over him, which isnt a lie.
someday im going to ask him irl if he remembers me telling him in grade school that i was from the future.
he totally bought it though & asked me what the future is like for him. & i told him how he gets to be really popular & have beautiful girls fight over him, which isnt a lie.
someday im going to ask him irl if he remembers me telling him in grade school that i was from the future.
Stahsky
A passionate embrace, a beautiful memory lingers.
Dreamt I was at a wal-mart or something with my mother. We opened a package of pretzels and ate a few and went straight to the register. Which then got the cashier to think we stole something from the store and ate it, and he went looking around to see if there were any empty bags. Somehow, he didn't find ours. As he was there, I was randomly explaining my ear problem to the other guy as a means of keeping him busy. Eventually, they let us leave and I got in our car.
I was driving pretty fast, and suddenly the two cashiers were following up in their motorcycle and I was all of a sudden riding a bike on the freeway. They chased us, threatening to hurt us if we didn't stop and I never stopped.
Then I woke up.
And the dream right before that was me being a lost and ancient human being called a "Celtic" (...) and finding some base that belonged to me that was dangerous to all who entered but me.
I don't remember much of that one, though.
I was driving pretty fast, and suddenly the two cashiers were following up in their motorcycle and I was all of a sudden riding a bike on the freeway. They chased us, threatening to hurt us if we didn't stop and I never stopped.
Then I woke up.
And the dream right before that was me being a lost and ancient human being called a "Celtic" (...) and finding some base that belonged to me that was dangerous to all who entered but me.
I don't remember much of that one, though.
I dreamed that i was dating this girl I remember from Elementary school that I recently saw a picture of on Facebook IRL. There was a big dinner and to my right was her and left was my sister.
Then, Nathan Drake came through the ceiling riding a tiger to join us or something like that.
The other details I don't really remember...I do remember that during dinner we also got to play games where we won tickets but instead of tickets it was money.
Dreams/The Mind = So cool
Then, Nathan Drake came through the ceiling riding a tiger to join us or something like that.
The other details I don't really remember...I do remember that during dinner we also got to play games where we won tickets but instead of tickets it was money.
Dreams/The Mind = So cool
Had several last night, and two stood out. I apologize for the incoming walls-o'-text:
I was back in school, having a gym class. We were out running on a circular trail. Suddenly it dawned on me that all the runners were representatives for the ant-producing industries of various countries, and the lap times decided how many tons of ant my country would produce the next year. So we ran the best we could. My lap time was the best, so Norway got in the lead with 380 tons of ant. Saudi-Arabia came second with around 300 tons, then Canada and either USA or England. My consciousness then floated up above the trail so I could look at myself running, and I talked a bit with other floating consciousnesses. Then, the Saudi-Arabian representative made a run for it, trying to close in on my lead. I snapped back down into my body and ran. The Saudi Arabian was well ahead, but a voice started telling me the differences between Saudi Arabian and Norwegian ants. Theirs were bigger, "kind of like normal ants", but ours were so small that it was difficult to classify their exact type by just looking at them. In fact, their unique characteristics were so fine that you had to use magnifying glasses strong enough to show the 24th dimension in order to see them. And therefore, Norwegian ants were considered more valuable than Saudi Arabian ants. Inspired by this voice from above, I made a mad dash for it, finishing just ahead of the Saudi Arabian. The end results gave Norway 580 tons of ant and Saudi Arabia 500 tons. I wondered if the results were perhaps too good... I mean, who would we sell all these ants to anyway? Then I woke up, exhausted. And promptly went back to sleep again.
In the other dream, I was playing New Super Mario Bros. Wii, last level. The last level was a climb up a dream-like gigantic tree. Pastels and soft greens, quite inviting, actually. Not the worst enemies, either - just a few bugs here and there. But it was terribly hard to get up. You had to do complex wall-jumps between rotating AND moving platforms, and it took me many tries to get all the way up. I did at last, and came to a big room at the top of the tree. There was a door right at the top, a blue pipe above that, and another blue pipe down to the right. I couldn't enter the pipe, though, and had to try to get to the door. I did some fancy jumping, but just as I got close to the door, a gigantic spider lowered itself and smacked me to the ground. Little spiders started coming out of the blue pipe to the right, so I ground-pounded them before the big one could come down. The big one shot webs and stuff at me, which I dodged. Mario then became more Link-like, and I could enter a menu to choose different weapons. I chose a sword and a bow with homing arrows. After shooting/slicing the spider a long while, a huge, translucent map was superimposed on the screen. A video showed a train racing around the map, and I understood that this was another weapon in my arsenal: If the spider stood still, I could just point at it with the Wii Remote pointer, and the train would take the shortest route to the point I indicated. A little like the Spirit Tracks-train. Each "hit" took away 10 points of the spider's health. After doing this for a while, not getting a scratch, the perspective changed and it became a top-down game like the 2d Zeldas. The spider sat in a corner, not reacting to my weapons. Then it started laughing, launching a speech: "A ha ha... so you think you can defeat ME? You'd better think again!" The spider then rose up from the ground, revealing itself to be... the hand of EVIL ZELDA! She towered up above MarioLink, and was so tall that the whole game entered my living-room! I stood in one corner, desperately trying to get MarioLink out of Evil Zelda's striking distance. She laughed and snickered as she lashed out at MarioLink with her spiderhand. After getting soundly thrashed and losing most of my hearts, I managed to get MarioLink down under her, between her legs, where she couldn't hurt him as she wasn't programmed to stomp or kick. I then tried attacking her black leather boots, but it only made her flinch. At this point, she was right in front of me, so I couldn't really see MarioLink down at the floor and had to control him blindly. And that's where I woke up.
I was back in school, having a gym class. We were out running on a circular trail. Suddenly it dawned on me that all the runners were representatives for the ant-producing industries of various countries, and the lap times decided how many tons of ant my country would produce the next year. So we ran the best we could. My lap time was the best, so Norway got in the lead with 380 tons of ant. Saudi-Arabia came second with around 300 tons, then Canada and either USA or England. My consciousness then floated up above the trail so I could look at myself running, and I talked a bit with other floating consciousnesses. Then, the Saudi-Arabian representative made a run for it, trying to close in on my lead. I snapped back down into my body and ran. The Saudi Arabian was well ahead, but a voice started telling me the differences between Saudi Arabian and Norwegian ants. Theirs were bigger, "kind of like normal ants", but ours were so small that it was difficult to classify their exact type by just looking at them. In fact, their unique characteristics were so fine that you had to use magnifying glasses strong enough to show the 24th dimension in order to see them. And therefore, Norwegian ants were considered more valuable than Saudi Arabian ants. Inspired by this voice from above, I made a mad dash for it, finishing just ahead of the Saudi Arabian. The end results gave Norway 580 tons of ant and Saudi Arabia 500 tons. I wondered if the results were perhaps too good... I mean, who would we sell all these ants to anyway? Then I woke up, exhausted. And promptly went back to sleep again.
In the other dream, I was playing New Super Mario Bros. Wii, last level. The last level was a climb up a dream-like gigantic tree. Pastels and soft greens, quite inviting, actually. Not the worst enemies, either - just a few bugs here and there. But it was terribly hard to get up. You had to do complex wall-jumps between rotating AND moving platforms, and it took me many tries to get all the way up. I did at last, and came to a big room at the top of the tree. There was a door right at the top, a blue pipe above that, and another blue pipe down to the right. I couldn't enter the pipe, though, and had to try to get to the door. I did some fancy jumping, but just as I got close to the door, a gigantic spider lowered itself and smacked me to the ground. Little spiders started coming out of the blue pipe to the right, so I ground-pounded them before the big one could come down. The big one shot webs and stuff at me, which I dodged. Mario then became more Link-like, and I could enter a menu to choose different weapons. I chose a sword and a bow with homing arrows. After shooting/slicing the spider a long while, a huge, translucent map was superimposed on the screen. A video showed a train racing around the map, and I understood that this was another weapon in my arsenal: If the spider stood still, I could just point at it with the Wii Remote pointer, and the train would take the shortest route to the point I indicated. A little like the Spirit Tracks-train. Each "hit" took away 10 points of the spider's health. After doing this for a while, not getting a scratch, the perspective changed and it became a top-down game like the 2d Zeldas. The spider sat in a corner, not reacting to my weapons. Then it started laughing, launching a speech: "A ha ha... so you think you can defeat ME? You'd better think again!" The spider then rose up from the ground, revealing itself to be... the hand of EVIL ZELDA! She towered up above MarioLink, and was so tall that the whole game entered my living-room! I stood in one corner, desperately trying to get MarioLink out of Evil Zelda's striking distance. She laughed and snickered as she lashed out at MarioLink with her spiderhand. After getting soundly thrashed and losing most of my hearts, I managed to get MarioLink down under her, between her legs, where she couldn't hurt him as she wasn't programmed to stomp or kick. I then tried attacking her black leather boots, but it only made her flinch. At this point, she was right in front of me, so I couldn't really see MarioLink down at the floor and had to control him blindly. And that's where I woke up.
FleckSplat
Member
I dreamt that I banged Elisha Cuthbert in a bathroom, then a bunch of hoodlums came and stole all my stuff. She was the ringleader of the group.
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