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In a work meeting and needed to jot down a phone number someone was giving me. For some unknown reason, I needed to take off my pants to do this and then put them back on once I was done (and tried to do it as inconspicuous as possible).

I don't get it either.
 
Nothing, I really don't dream anymore.. :(

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I remember it started when I went back in time but it involves celebrity when they weren't a star or just in kid form. There was Kenan Thomas, Bow Wow, and some other random people including real friends. Then it switched to College and me running to class but I stopped to this Kitchen where a guy started making me some eggrolls and fried shrimp :lol

and another scene was me talking on a phone with a friend. Outside there were people picking up the fallen leaves and some other machine moving a really big metal item across the street. Oh and the sky was slowly being engulfed by an ominous dark cloud that was spreading rapidly. Cloud tentacles!
 
The morning I saw Inception, I had a dream that I was falling to wake me up. I had almost no information on the movie and had no idea about kicks/falling/etc. :lol
 
I was wondering the streets of my old hometown at night looking for some friends that I had just partied with and I found them just as they were setting fire to an old house or something. And then we crashed a party and there were subplots that I can't remember for the life of me.
 
Had a dream that I was eating some spaghetti at some dinner, and it had some repulsive sauce, so I sneaked away to the bathroom and tried to pour it down the shower drain, for some strange reason. I could have used the toilet, or just thrown in the garbage or out the window, but whatever. It wouldn't all go down the drain, so I decided to take a shower to "flush" it down, and suddenly spaghetti started streaming out of the toilet, sink, drain, showerhead... an impossible amount of spaghetti. Now I decided to grab an armful of spaghetti and throw it out the window, but there were people below, so I stopped. Couldn't use the toilet, there was no water left. After this it gets hazy, I remember being naked and waist high in watery spaghetti and then waking up and being incredibly relieved. It was fucked up, man.
 
Last dream I had was 2 days ago. Most of the details became fuzzy like right when I woke up, but I can still recall the general story. My grandpa received a prognosis for 2 days. I hugged him for a long time and started crying :(
 
For some reason, I was a disgruntled McDonald's customer (probably because I ate 4 cheeseburgers at 03:30 last night :lol) and I decided not to use the customer exit, but the employee exit' in the back. So I managed to stealth my way through the busy kitchen to the loading bay area which had one of those huge solid steel fire doors, except it was broken and could not be opened, which the staff told me time and time again, while I was pushing it. Just as I exit through another door, someone runs out and tells me I need to pay compensation for breaking their windows which apparently scarred a young woman's face pretty badly so I had to comfort her for a bit. I remember thinking "oh shit oh shit, how much am I gonna get sued for?! :S" :lol And I was also a bit skeptical about how shoving a door could break window panes in the restaurant xD
 
I was at the doctors and had something wrong with me, I couldn't think what it was when I was there and said I had a sore side.

One of my rather more shite dreams.
 
i really like this thread.

I had a very intense and vivid dream the other night. This has never happened to me before, but in my dream, I died. It was a very long drawn out dream with many different phases, but the part where I died came very suddenly. I was driving too fast in my car, and the road was twisting and turning up and around ramps of a strange sort and out of nowhere, constuction zone, open part in the wall, i take the turn too fast and fly off the ramp which is several feet above the ground.

before i know it, my car has landed inside a massive mulcher (big enough to fit a car in). You know, those things that they put trees and bushes into to chomp it up into tiny bits? some people have even been pulled into them and killed? well yeah my car was in one. and as soon as i realized what it was, i feel this very sharp pull, and my point of view is suddenly shifted to hovering above myself, the car, and the mulcher, already starting to devour the front of my car. I said to myself "I'm going to die. Well, I guess that was that." and again suddenly, i was pulled the same way, but back into the car.

I see the top of my car, look out the window and for some reason, I yelled "I love you God!".

Everything turns black. I feel that same exact sharp tug feeling, only this time when my point of view shifts, I have woken up.


It all felt so real, and it totally moved me. I've thought about it a lot, and on what it might mean for me.

But I also came up with an idea I'd like to share with you all in this thread. I've started a blog about dreams. It's a pretty basic idea. People who want to share can send in a dream they had to the email address there. It'll then be posted anonymously for others to read (or listen to*).

I initially thought of doing some actual research into dreams, but I think I'd prefer to just hear about people's dreams. They can be very inspiring and insightful.

Here's the link: www.ziospace.com/dreamcatcher

there is not much up there now...but I thought I'd share the link here in case anyone would like to contribute, or subscribe to read it when dreams start coming in.
 
Doc Emmett Brown was time traveling with me. I could sense from his tone and facial expressions that he really didn't want to go for a trip, but was going just to supervise. He didn't verbally express disapproval. Maybe he disapproved of my actions/intentions in the dream?

There was no Delorean involved. In order to go to my destination, I needed only run down a stairwell into an area of darkness while thinking about where and when I'd like to end-up in time and space.

My first choice was my bedroom at my parents' house in the Summer of 1999, where I'd be able to raid the location where I kept my stash of illicit substance(s) used for ingestion while partying. That was pretty transparent.

Then, having procured these items, my second desired destination was to NYC in 1984. I remember telling Doc, "I'd like to spend a Halloween in Greenwich Village."

Then my dream ended pretty abruptly, as the phone in the bedroom began to ring.

I don't dream very often. This one was remarkably boring, considering the subject matter.
 
My dreams are usually like awesome action movies.

Last night I was a ww2 sniper. I was in a russian unit undercover. We were totally surrounded and I started going crazy taking out Nazis. I was headshoting helicopter pilots from a mile out (yes I realize they didn't have choppers in ww2, it was a dream) blasting people left and right, I must of racked up 50 kills.

After the battle everyone was freaked out at my amazing sniper skills/bloodlust. They all started calling me some bad ass nickname that I can't remember right now. We regrouped, but were really low on ammo. Everyone wanted to hide and wait for reenforcements but I decided to go scavenge more weapons/ammo off all the dead soldiers around us. I went to leave the bunker and the commander was all "where do you think you are going?" and I go "I'm going to kill some more fucking Nazis!"

Then I woke up. Actually sounds more like a call of duty game than a movie. :lol
 
Meh its 3am right now am i feel like someone is fucking with my mind. I slept fine until now but it feels like some is holding down my body everytime i go into sleep mode. First dream i was talking to someone from gaf. Another time involved a talk about a room makeover. Then when i look at the ceiling i noticed a looming face watching me until i go back to sleep. And now im freaked out lol
 
Ok no joke. I couldn't get a good nights sleep for a few days, so I took a nap mid afternoon today. I don't recall the dream, but I got an exception error, which I clicked 'ok' and woke up. wtf? Then in 3 seconds, I get a call from a recruiter to whom I gave my Resume at my uni's career fair. Am I The One?
 
Okay this happened two nights ago, but it was so vivid I can still remember it and it's basically all I've been thinking about.

I fell asleep at my ex-girlfriend's house while she and her current boyfriend slept in the other room....Obviously a very awkward situation, and okay enough preface...

The first thing I remember is picturing myself awake and lying on the sofa when I heard a weird noise. I remember feeling terrorized by the very thought of them fucking in the other room. I thought I had awoken from a previous dream, which I cannot remember really. In the dream I got up and found my girlfriend's bed empty...Then I heard more weird noises coming from the kitchen. There I saw a woman in a white gown with her tits out (they were way bigger than my ex's) dancing around very gracefully. Somehow I failed to look at her face, but when I did I shrieked in terror. Her face resembled one of the goblins from Troll 2, but somehow I still remained turned on. She went down on me with the goblin face and all and I still remained extremely turned on. However, I then saw a person around the same size as the current boyfriend come behind her, also wearing a goblin mask. I almost instantly became flaccid, but this goblin woman continued to blow my flaccid penis. I then woke up and felt a bit sickened by what I had just seen, but obviously very relieved that it was a dream. However, I went to their beds again and found them in the bed fucking. She was on top and grinding very hard, as he lied there like a dead fish. She then turned and looked at me with a satanic smile. I felt disgusted, but I couldn't turn away. I soon realized that I was still dreaming. I woke up on the couch and left instantly at around 6 or 7 in the morning. :lol :lol
 
HiResDes said:
They're eating her. And then they're going to eat me! Ohhhhhhh myyyyyyyy godddddddddddddd! + sex
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wtf man. I don't think I've ever had one of those "recalls" or whatever, when you wake up from a dream inside a dream or something like that. Those would scare the shit out of me.



My dream last night:

I was driving down to Ocean City, Maryland. The road on the way down is in farm areas basically (if anyones been there, you should know)

Anyway, nothing strange about that. When I got to the house, it was completely different. It was a nice looking house, but the weird thing was it was a house on the water. Like I had a basement on land, but the upper floor was surrounded by water. So in the house, I'm cleaning up since it's done renting season and getting ready for fall visits. I find all this cool shit like stereos and PS3's that they have left behind. Suddenly, two delivery men come through the front door.. upstairs. They walk in and start placing a Home Theater system. I don't complain. I hook up the new PS3 and start playing games. Soon after they are done hooking everything up, they bring in weapons... I'm talking about AK-47's, Grenades, M60's, Sniper Rifles... Pretty much everything.

I didn't think to ask about the home theater system but I asked about the guns... The delivery men said "It's for the assault incoming shortly!" I'm so confused in the dream. I then hear gun shots and explosions. I look out the window and I see fireworks. The sounds are completely off from being firework explosions. They then turn into bullets aiming at planes. Something you would see from WWII with AA guns shooting up in the sky at night. Then I look down on my porch and see a boat incoming with rockets. More bullets and explosions wiz by. I then see a rocket incoming and I wake up.

I then open up my bedroom door and see my brother is watching Band of Brothers. My mind was blown. The episode just started too but somehow what felt like 10 minutes, only about 2 minutes were in sync with the show. I feel like my dream knew it was coming.
 
I've been trying to dream involving zombies because i think it would be cool. but somehow my dreams always involve sex (not with dead people). Is there in anyway to get some zombies in there?
 
I had a dream with some of the cast from Lost. It was basically a re(re)turn to the island with some new people and myself. I'm not sure what happened or why I had this dream, since I hated the show.
 
Weirdest fucking dream...

Was in a music video with Will Smith and Eminem rapping together, then they blended in together Dragon Ball style and was rapping as one. In the music video, I was in it driving a car to a dam.

The music video ends and I get to the dam to meet Shia Labeouf of all people. He's wearing scuba diver gear, explaining the science behind the suit to me and all I can think of is "This fucker is from Transformers."

He tells me to leap into the water. I tell him I can't swim. He tells me it's ok and to watch. He leaps in. I get a view from the waters seeing that it was ok. I jumped, landed fine, and rose to the surface.

I look below the surface. It looks clear, so I take a deep breath and try to sink. I get nervous and quickly rise to the surface again. Shia is out of sight but telepathically encourages me on. I hold my breath again and sink. This time I was fine!

I see an underwater cave full of fluorescent lights. Right when I was about to swim to it, an unknown force pulls me into deeper waters. I try to struggle but I couldn't budge at all. I feel immobilized. All I recall hearing from here was something about the bullfrog king telling his clan I suppose to keep me pinned down. I slowly panic from drowning and I wake up...

Yeah, WEIRDEST fucking dream ever. I get the drowning part because I can't swim, but everything else is WTF?! :lol
 
I take my seat in what appears to be math class. I noticed that the computer science teacher, Mrs. Kelso, is teaching. Oddly I am not surprise by it. Thus begin my first day of high school (again).


My day began on a regular morning. Sat on the yellow bus with a bunch of loud teenagers. I’m sitting there chatting with friends. I heard someone call my name from the back so I get up from my seat, which was the first seat near the driver, to see who was calling me. I go and check it out. As I did the bus has reached Scotlandville High School. Trying to make my way back to the front proved harder than it was with half of the people on the bus getting up at the same time. After several minute I make it back to the front only to find that someone stole my backpack. I wouldn’t be upset if it wasn’t an awesome blue backpack with all my things. Someone switched it for a really ugly blue and brown one. I got off the bus and someone told me who stole it. I ended up chancing her before the first bell for first period. Dodging people from and left and right. Running up every other steps on the stairs I did manage to reach up with her and asked “Why did you take my backpack?” She replied “Because I want it!” I demanded her to give it back but she just wouldn’t give. Obviously I had other things to do then try to fight with a petty girl who can’t afford her own backpack.

“Take your seat. Class is about to begin” Mrs. Kelso said. She was perky as usual but stern at the same time. The students were chatting loud as usual. I turn my head to the left to spot a girl gossiping to another girl. Mrs. Kelso looked upset when she told them to quit talking. I don’t know what happened next but sitting behind me was, Mitch Hewer , he said he had something to do. I just sat there wondering what was about to happen. He got up. Broke into a play-like scene. Everything went by fast but I had a smile on my face when he finished. I get up when the class was settled in. I was immediately transported to another room. My mother was preparing food for my nephew. Noodles was on the menu. It was a very common dish to serve when you don’t have the time to cook. She set the table and told him to come eat. I was wondering at the same time why there was a table in the class. When I looked up everyone was gone. the desk were empty. I didn’t question why and when it happened. I just went back to eating. Olivia came in and told me she missed the Highlander Marathon on TV. I told her to go by the DVD boxset. That’s when I left with her. We made it back home but our adventure was just about to begin.
“There’s someone looking at me” She said. I looked around trying to find out who she was talking about. There was standing some feet away from where we were. “Are you sure?” I said to her. She insistently told me someone was staring at her. I sighed and we stealthy headed over to see who it was. There were 2 cars parked out front. No one was near the door. We were alarmed by the sound of the doorknob turning. We looked at each other and freaked out. We dashed trying to find a place to hide. Everything seemed to have changed. Stacks of wood were in our way. It was scary. What if that person saw us. What would he do once he got his hands on us. It was a scary thought so we didn’t try to think about it and went to find a corner to hide.

“Where did all this wood come from?” I asked. Olivia saw the person get into his car. She ran back to her house, got into her car and drove up to him. I stood watching from a distance watching the white car ride next to the truck. Yes she drove next to him to see what the person looked like. As he made the corner she comes back. I asked her why she drove next to him. “If he can stare at me I can drive next to him”. I just looked at her funny. We went inside her house. Sat down to be welcomed by her brother Bryan. I sat down and he was talking to her “I need help to memorize my schedule. Its hard and I can’t remember it”. I took the paper from her and looked at it. I told him it wasn’t that hard to remember. “Why don’t you just write it down and try to remember it later?”

I was interrupted by the sound of a dog. I looked around. He said that was his puppy making that noise. Bryan went to go get it while Olivia was on the computer. He brought the puppy over to me. He was afraid. I never seem him before. After awhile he was used to me. I was freaked out trying to figure out why the puppy was nibbling on my finger when I saw it wasn’t his mouth he was using. I didn’t know what to think. Bryan took the puppy and it transformed into a hairless pup. When I saw it. It was freaky looking. Hairless but looked still looked like a puppy. It revealed an extra mouth above his eyes. I just admired it while watching Bryan trying to find a place to sit. I scooted over to the side of the couch welcoming him to sit down next to me. He came over and sat down. “How long does someone date someone” he asked. I told him I don’t know and asked he why he wanted to know. He asked if I wanted to go to a concert with him. I said okay to the idea and asked when and where it was (What he didn’t know was that I knew it was in 3 hours and in New Orleans but I just played along). We got up and out his house and walked to my place so I can get dress. Before the sun went down everything was going smoothly.
I laid stretching my arms and yawning loud as a lion. Blinking furiously trying to adjust my eyes to the bright light. It was morning. I sighed.
It was all a dream as I thought while typing this up.
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December 12, 2010.


The story is set on a remote beach island. Young men in chain mail armor with a dark red shirt that showed off a lion emblem. The sounds of of the young men moaning as their fist and swords make contact with one another. The battle felt all too real when one of the guy approached me.

I want you to take a picture of our group. Make sure you use a wide lens camera

I was caught off guard but quickly realized that it was not a real battle but a practice with close friend — think role playing. I took out my Sony Cybershot camera and pointed it at the nicely dressed guys. I was afraid to tell them that the camera I had didn’t allow me to take a panoramic shot. I pretended to know what I was doing by constantly pressing buttons on the camera. Once they heard the shutter release they got up and went their ways. I wanted to stop them and tell but I had no way of getting another camera.



“Hey, do you know a camera that takes wide shots” I said while trying to get comfortable on the couch with my cousin and his friends. ”Yeah, Panasonic does that.” he said. I didn’t want to tell him about what I needed the camera for as I could have been imagining it. I got up and left the room only to be greeted by a friendly creature. He stood tall, naked, and have the features of a human but wasn’t human at all. I stared at his oddly shaped fingers and duck like feet. He was startled and ran pass me and the friends relaxing on the couch.

“Was that an alien that just ran by?” my cousin’s friend said. I denied it all but she wouldn’t give. I chased him into the other room while trying to ignore her.

I was rudely interrupted by a big display board. I tried to make it out. There were several tiles placed on the board. “AAABBRRRAAACCAADDAABBBRRAA” - I stood there trying to figure out what it said “Aah-braa-ca-da-bra” as the word slipped off my tongue i was transfered outside. While I tried to gain my balance I looked around. There were a group wearing dark robes with a hood that covered their head and someone tall, who didn’t have his hood on. I saw his face, he was a bald man red eyes. I realized who it was and thought to myself “VOLDEMORT!” At that point I was afraid to do anything. I stood and witnessed what was going on. One of the person that stood in the group was lifted off the ground. His hood fell off his head as his body, his head was tilted back. He had no control over his body as you can still see him struggling to gain it back. “Stop it please” he screamed. Voldemort circled one of the hooded person and laughed sinisterly and then hissed in his ear “Take him out.” I couldn’t believe what was going on. He reached his hand inside his robe and pulled out a wand. He pointed it it towards to the guy who feared for his life. Tears were running down the side of his face. The others stood watching afraid for their friend but mostly afraid of their own life. They could be next. “Avada Kedavra” he said. I switch my eyes off Voldemort watched a dead body hit the ground. He was lifeless but when I looked into his blue eyes I gave off a short gasp. I thought to myself that while he was dead, his body motionless, his eyes were the only thing that was alive.

The sound of footsteps was headed towards me. I looked up and saw Voldemort slithering his way in my direction. I didn’t want to be next. I told him that he can’t control me or anyone anymore. I shut my ears and screamed while I ran away. I kept running and didn’t turn back until I knew I was far away. I turned back and saw that someone was coming after me. I tried to find a place to hide. I noticed a fence to my left and thought I shouldn’t jump over it realizing what was beyond it. I kept moving forward. I made it to a gas station.

When I opened the door. The woman at the register asked what I wanted. I tried to cover up my fear and looked down for something. “Sprite” I said when I bent down to grab a bottle. I shuffled around trying to find a bottle but couldn’t. I grabbed orange juice instead and gave it to her. “Give me the other bottle” she said. I touched the different bottles until she told me to stop. I took out a half open bottle and gave it to her. She was looking around it. She saw the tag on the back and said that’s all she needed. I looked outside to see if anyone was coming for me to confirm my fear someone was. I rushed behind the counter and told her I needed a place to hide. “Please don’t say anything. If anyone comes in here and ask for a guy tell them you don’t know who he’s talking about.” She gave a nod. I gave off a sigh of relief but it wasn’t over until I know I was safe. A person entered the gas station. I was still hidden behind the counter trying to be as quiet as I can. I didn’t hear what was going on but after several minutes someone tapped me and told me to get up. I didn’t want to move. It could have been a trap. “He’s gone, you can get up now” I looked up and saw it was only the woman who worked at the counter.

“Thank you. I can’t thank you enough!” I said with a big smile on my face. She smiled back. We walked towards the drinks. I stood with my back on the window as she bent over to get a drink. I couldn’t believe that it worked. When I turned my head outside my jaw dropped. The person that was looking for me was standing outside staring straight at me. “It’s over now” I said. The woman looked at me and told me “We made it this far we are sticking together” she said. I didn’t know what to think but whatever she was thinking of doing I didn’t stop her. I went back behind the shelf and hid under a blanket. I put on my earphones and turned up the music as loudly as I can. I flooded out all the noise only thinking to myself that this was the end and that my life has to come to a close.
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December 16, 2010.
 
It was a terrible dream. I was at work and I needed to present to a theatre of people or something (I work at Red Lobster's). I went out to the theatre and called them a bunch of spineless liberals. My manager looked at me with total disdain, sarcastically saying "thank you". I felt really bad. The next day (in my dream), I looked in the paper and noone cared about what I had said, making it even worse.
 
For those that are saying you don't dream, you do, you're just not remembering any of them. Which is actually a good, thing, it means you woke up in the proper stage of sleep and not in the middle of another.
 
Zerokku said:
For those that are saying you don't dream, you do, you're just not remembering any of them. Which is actually a good, thing, it means you woke up in the proper stage of sleep and not in the middle of another.
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i wake up several times during sleep because sometimes i would be dreaming about one thing and i'm pulled into another. sometimes when i wake up i fall straight back to sleep and dream for hours but it would only be for 5 minutes. :lol.
 
Zerokku said:
For those that are saying you don't dream, you do, you're just not remembering any of them. Which is actually a good, thing, it means you woke up in the proper stage of sleep and not in the middle of another.
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You can wake up at the right time and still remember dreams. Keeping a dream journal and staying absolutely still after you wake up will help you remember dreams.
 
I had a pretty intense dream last night.

In my dream, I died. Not died like fell from a cliff or something, but I experienced death from the perspective of someone lying on a bed in a hospital. Not sure if it was and older me or if it was my grandmother (and I was viewing it from her perspective). There were others in the room. Family members.

I can distinctly remember the last three breaths and losing consciousness on the final breath and then darkness. Dream stopped right then and there but I didn't wake up; just no more memory of any dreams after that.

Pretty amazing experience, actually.
 
Dreamt that there was some kind of zombie apocalypse happening, and the government decided to nuke them. Post-dream rationalization: I guess it was a neutron bomb, because there wasn't any discussion of destroyed property.

...But some smart zombie managed to inoculate himself with radiation beforehand, and survived the blast. He then went around adding the flesh of the other dead zombies to his and getting bigger and bigger.

I didn't see any of this, mind you... It's like I was just hearing about it, like it was on the news or something.
 
Not last night, but the other night I had a dream that Batman wanted to kill me. It took the combined efforts of Superman and the Flash to keep me alive until the end of my dream.

Even though it was a dream and I had Superman and the Flash protecting me in it, I still felt lucky to be alive when I woke up.
 
Had a few more or less connected ones last night (I woke up and went to sleep again several times), where I was in some kind of videogame. I was myself in the game, and saw everything in third person. I was fighting some kind of robotic thingy in a bizarre, mechanical floating contraption very high up in the sky, together with friends and family. It was very hectic, and I don't remember many details, but I eventually managed to stop the thing and started to escape back down to earth. This was done by jumping into floating barrels, like in Donkey Kong Country Returns, that blasted me downwards. I had to time the blast perfectly in order to hit the next barrel - if not, I would fall to my death. It was VERY high up, and I could see barrels everywhere, so it was very difficult to blast myself over to the next. I remember thinking that it would probably hurt to fly at high speed into a barrel, but it somehow worked. When I was around halfway down, I got onto a kind of flying platform. It could be controlled with a Wii-controller, and I could choose between several options, like fly forward, fly up or down, or fly erratically. I chose to fly erratically around, and got dizzy.

A couple of night ago, I had another dream where I was helping a woman at work. The woman said something, and my female coworker, who stood right beside me, said this to the woman: "Fnurtne knutte komkje på palle". I remember it because I woke up, and wrote it down. What it means, nobody knows, but I think it's brilliant.
 
I dreamt I woke up and was writing in a dream journal. I actually do keep a dream journal and I suddenly realized the paper was wrong because it was wide ruled, but I was already halfway done with writing my entry.

I woke up soon after and felt annoyed that I was writing down mostly the same thing all over again.
 
Dreamed last night that I was lying in bed when my girlfriend woke me up pissing. She was just pissing all over the place and couldn't stop, and kept yelling to me to help. She was clutching the sheets like she was in pain, but wasn't. She was just pissing, and trying to squeeze shut I guess. I kept telling her "Go to the fucking bathroom, then!" and she just kept yelling at me "I can't stop! Help! Please."

In the end I scrunched up the comforter between us to soak up her piss. I tried sleeping. Later on in the dream I woke up, walked into the living room, and found her on the couch. She looked at me and said "Go back to the room. Go back to the room."

I woke up in real life immediately after that, feeling all fucked up. I actually checked the bed to make sure there wasn't piss all over it. I was really tired, but couldn't fall back to sleep. Didn't want to return to the nightmare piss world.
 
Kind of a side question to this thread. Someone close to me died recently, and I've had a good amount of dreams about them. A question for anyone who has had similar experience: Does it ever go down in frequency? They aren't bad dreams, it's just creepy to interact with someone in a dream who you know is dead in reality.
 
CharlieDigital said:
I had a pretty intense dream last night.

In my dream, I died. Not died like fell from a cliff or something, but I experienced death from the perspective of someone lying on a bed in a hospital. Not sure if it was and older me or if it was my grandmother (and I was viewing it from her perspective). There were others in the room. Family members.

I can distinctly remember the last three breaths and losing consciousness on the final breath and then darkness. Dream stopped right then and there but I didn't wake up; just no more memory of any dreams after that.

Pretty amazing experience, actually.
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I had a similar dream. And it was awesome and scary. It was someone else in this dream. It wasn't me but I was another person. I was laying in the hospital bed with people around me. I started to have an heart attack or something. I could feel the intense pain in my chest and I watched everyone around me start to cry. After the pain subsided, I could feel my heart beat slow, my eyelids got heavy, and my breathing stopped. I closed my eyes and there was darkness.

My dream did not stop when I or me as this other person died. I sensed that I was standing in darkness. I couldn't hear, or see anything. I had no idea who I was or had any memories. It was just complete darkness.
 
I don't remember much of it, but I got mauled by a bear. Weird thing is, I didn't wake up. I went through incredible pain and the dream just somehow shifted into something else. Something about family, I don't remember.
 
I had 2 McDonald's cheeseburgers last night, and I just so happened to have a dream that included an incident at McDonald's.

It was pretty weird to say the least.

It was summer, not winter as it is now. I was driving on this 4 lane freeway on my way to or from work. Not sure which. There was this huge interchange (like those classic 4 leaf clover interchanges) that I was driving under and there happened to be a gas station randomly placed right under it.

There was no on/off ramp, just a driveway right off the freeway lane into the gas station. Weird. So I stopped in, but I didn't need gas. I was hungry. It just so happened to be a McDonald's built in. However, there was a catch...

There was no cooking going on at this McDonald's. It was just a girl and a guy working there, and first of all it was not a typical building. It was just this basic canopy thing. No walls, just a roof. There were only a few things you could choose from to eat. There were magazine rack looking things, but they had pre-prepared wrapped burgers on them to choose from. There were also packaged fries on other shelves too.

The girl was attending the counter, and the guy was playing on a pinball machine behind her. I grabbed two cheeseburgers from the rack and paid for them. There was some brief exchange of talk, but only of casual topics. I think we discussed the weather or something, and then I was on my way.

I merged back onto the freeway without incident even though I was starting at 0MPH and other cars were flying by at freeway speed.

I then immediately teleported to this other completely random interchange. I was getting frustrated, and confused about which exit to take. Cars were merging on both sides of the freeway, and exit signs were all over. I became increasingly frustrated and started to panic. I remember worrying that I wouldn't be able to eat my cheeseburgers "in time" for something.

Then my dream ended. *shrug*
 
Had a dream last night I was in a hot tub with Kim Kardashian...but then the hot tub broke down and I was trying to get the jets working and the temperature to at least 104 (it was at like 95) and nothing was working. It totally killed the mood for her and I didn't score. But I did get to see her boobies.
 
No joke... I dreamed I was with my GF somewhere in China (Beijing?) and we were babysitting someones baby... anyway, some guy comes and takes the kid and walks off. I look back and I'm like "HEY YOU!" and he runs..

I chase him into this huge parking lot where he's running up these stairs and I'm chasing him... he suddenly turns around and attempts to attack me, but instead I kick like Liu Kang somehow (the bicycle kick)... he was holding another baby (not the one I was babysitting) and i kicked the baby and baby fell down the stairs...

he gives me a look like "How COULD YOU!!" and then i bicycle kicked him down the stairs too, and the baby i was looking for was safe on the side... so I took him and we walked back down and I woke up..

WTF?
 
I dreamed that I was walking in to my work, (at a call center) just as the guy I sit next to was walking out. He told me he'd gotten VTO (Voluntary Time Off) and was leaving early. I was pissed off, thinking how it was probably going to be busy because of this, then I remembered that since he and I end our shifts at the same time, I probably had the day off, too. I was excitedly heading to my desk to check when I woke up. (With my alarm going off to tell me I had to get ready for work.)

But it's OK, I wound up leaving about halfway through the day anyway.
 
My wife has been catching up on Grey's Anatomy seasons, and I have been watching it with her (terrible show, btw). The plot for the recent season revolves around lots doctors sleeping with each other, and recovering emotionally from a recent shooting at the hospital.

The dream:
My brother is finishing up his residency at a hospital in a nearby city. I tried unsuccessfully to convince him to stop his medical education because he was going to die in a shooting or get in a toxic relationship with another doctor. I then kidnapped him and tried to program him into thinking med school was a bad idea.
 
a teen boy on his bad with his back against the window. his dog jumps on the bed and out the window taking the boy's head with him. dream flashes and it shows the boy talking about his bruise on the face. Somehow later he takes a small hen or chicken? and tries to shove it up his anus. i guess somehow i had a dream about him injecting dog egg into his body to give birth to a pup. Then the dog started talking telling him to stop and cried out to the mom.


Other random stuff - I was looking through pictures I never seen before. it was a picture of me, my mom, my aunt in a convertible in front of a church. i know it's not real since we never had a convertible or would sit in front of a church hahah.

Other dreams happened but this was the most interesting of the bunch.
 
The last dream I remember (2 nights past):

I was in a room with boxes piled up everywhere. They were stacked in columns almost to the ceiling and looked like if you bumped them in the least they would fall over. There was a small trail winding through them that dead ended into a small open area with a sliding glass door on the far wall. Beyond the door was complete darkness. Something on the ground caught my attention and I hunched down to see whatever it was (don't remember).

Suddenly I got the feeling there was someone else in the room with me. I looked up in time to see a figure stand there. His image was very distorted as if you were looking at someone through teary eyes. In his right hand he was carrying a long ribbon or scarf that was the greenest green I've ever seen. It was so brilliant it made everything else look washed out and dull by comparison. The figure turned and began to walk out the already opened sliding glass door. I called out for him to wait but, as he stepped through the door, it was as if he entered a pitch black void beyond its borders. I stood and watched as the green scarf wisped after him like a tail into the darkness. I stood there for a moment and listened to the faint howl of wind coming in from the open door and felt a sense of loss. I knew, for some reason, that I could not follow the figure. And then I woke up.
 
In this dream I was going to the fair, and I was there super early. So, I was sort of standing off to the side listening to my iPod as other people started coming in. After a while, this guy in all dark clothes with a hood walked towards me. This guy was like a typical horror/murder film type guy, so it made me uneasy. Anyway, the guy came over and grabbed my face and was all "Look in my eyes." Well, right then I knew I was fucked, so tried to look away, but it didn't help. Anyway, he ended up cursing me. I think the way it worked was that I had to actually harm or kill people or else I would suffer intense pain. Crap.

So, the evening came and I went home and for some reason I decided I needed to tell my father what happened. It was hard to explain, so for some reason I decided that I needed to play a video game, some shooter, to show him that I was actually, y'know... cursed. So, while I was playing, I was apparently really bad at it, and for some reason every time I didn't kill someone, I kept feeling more and more pain, especially in my chest until the point where it felt like my heart was on fire.

So, then it skipped ahead a bit and I was in my apartment, and I realized I needed to go back to the fair... I think I was suppose to propagate the curse or something.

It's still pretty fuzzy, but the most memorable parts of it was being forced to look into that guy's eyes and the part where my heart was almost on fire.
 
Had a weird dream last night. I forgot what the hell I was doing, but every few minutes I was coughing up blood and felt like I couldn't breath. Woke up an hour early this morning and went to the gym early. This is one of those dreams that will stick with me for a while just like dreams where your teeth fall out.
 
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