The thread where you tell about your dreams

[Callid]

You know, that would be a good story for a DC OVA like the first one

[pofa]

I had horrible dreams last night.

[spoiler]In the first one, I got taken to the hospital for back pain (I was in a wheelchair), and heard the doctor telling my family that I would never be able to move my legs again, and that I was going to go blind in a few days. I wanted to go outside, but they wouldn't let me, so I went into another room in the hospital where they had all these books full of songs I'd never sung and I sight-read all of them because I knew I'd never be able to sight-read new music again. I was crying on the pages and stuff, and when I woke up I was really crying. D: I guess I had that dream because my mom's been in the hospital lately (though she's almost totally better now) and because I was watching FMA where he lost his leg? I guess? :/) [/spoiler]

[spoiler]Then I had one where I was a teacher (at a college), and everyone was really excited because Shaquille O'Neal was going to be a student in my class. O.o He came into the room and there were paparazzi following him and everything. But pretty soon he and I got involved with this small guy with long black hair, who we knew was trying to poison us. He would grin evilly at us every time in class. So we met in an empty classroom after school one day and started conspiring to kill him first.

So Shaq lured him into the classroom and I stabbed him in the stomach with a big knife that I suddenly had in my hand. D: It was like that other dream I had where I stabbed someone, where I could actually feel the resistance when the knife went in. And like that time, I woke up feeling sort of sick at my stomach. Despite the fact that it was sort of a ridiculous dream with Shaquille O'Neal and me planning the murder of a person who was clearly Wrath from FMA. -.-[/spoiler]

I wonder why my dreams are only vivid and detailed when they're bad? :/

[redangelran]

I dreamt about getting the highest in our 2nd exams in CS 11!!
I even got a medal (lol, is this a competition or what? )

LOL, i wish I never woke up. jk

[Akonyl]

I wonder why my dreams are only vivid and detailed when they're bad? :/

that's pretty much how it is with me too, to the point where I sorta like bad dreams more because of how vivid they are.

They also tend to make better stories in my experience.

[ziraulo]

I had a dream where my straight male friend was flirting with a guy. And yes, I was just sitting there, watching. O_o

[ProfParanoia]

Zombies and stuff, even in a dream their pretty boring .

EDIT: @Pofa: So you must have been playing Shaq Fu before you went to sleep.

[redangelran]

I had a dream where my straight male friend was flirting with a guy. And yes, I was just sitting there, watching. O_o

I remember that scene happening...IRL!

[Akonyl]

had a dream where me and some friends were out in the snow next to a tall building where this cannon was shooting giant snowballs (~12-20 feet across) at the ground. We and everyone else thought it was really cool, and eventually instead of the snowballs breaking upon impact with the ground, they'd bounce up into the air a bit. Eventually they'd bounce up into the air and stay there, hovering, and big groups of floating snowballs accumulated. Everyone thought this was the coolest thing ever so we started taking pictures of the snowballs and trying to catch them. But then I hear some people screaming from behind me to get away from them, and I turn around as one of floating towards me and notice they look really panicked and are beckoning me to come over to where they are, where an area is marked off with cones and ropes with flags hanging from them. I don't know what's going on, but I duck (as the hovering snowball's about to hit me) and crawl under the rope. As soon as I cross the barrier, I realize what they do, but I'm too freaked out to turn around: Apparently, the snowballs are all possessed by scarecrow ghost-babies, and had I touched the snowball (like a lot of people already had), they would kil me or steal my soul or something. Imagine a Skull Kid from Zelda, and make it floating and without legs (just tattered cloth flapin about), and pits for its eyes and mouth, and that's what I knew I'd see when I turned around. So I didn't. :V

There was also another one where I was in some futuristic game-like setting where me and a partner were trying ot infiltrate some compound, but he sucked and kept dying so I had to siphon some of my life support energy to him to bring him back to life all the time. My weapons were an energy rifle and a normal pistol, and as much as I liked using the pistol, you apparently can't take out futuristic cameras (or much else) with a pistol because it just grows back.

[PhoenixTears]

I can't remember if I actually dreamed at all. If I did, it was about talking to people on IRC, which is exactly what I was doing before I went to bed, but I can't remember what the conversation was about or who the person besides Abs was that I was talking to, so I dunno if it was a dream or real. XD

[Abs.]

I had a nightmare about the Facebook sidebar. It turned into huge yellow smiley faces on a black background and then took over my webcam, causing it to project rainbows. It was the scariest thing ever. Seriously. I tried waking up from it multiple times but couldn't. D:

[Kaito Lady]

I had a nightmare about the Facebook sidebar. It turned into huge yellow smiley faces on a black background and then took over my webcam, causing it to project rainbows. It was the scariest thing ever. Seriously. I tried waking up from it multiple times but couldn't. D:

*dies of laughter*XD

[Akonyl]

Me and some coworkers were out in a parking lot in the middle of the night near a gas station, when I see what looks like faint fireworks coming from the station's direction. I point it out, but then it quickly becomes apparent that it's not fireworks, but a fire starting (away from the pumps though). One of them and I run over to the fire and see a dead guy's body there, and the fire has stopped, but seemingly not before burning a hole through his shirt pocket (the burn hole looked like a bloody stab wound instead though, and was caused by some of those "Pop It Snappers" you use on the 4th of July in his pocket). We drag his body away from the station for some reason, and I notice there's a stack of money jutting out of his shirt pocket, undamaged. I pocket it even though it's all $1 bills, but I figure he deserves it for almost setting the gas station on fire.

[MistyDelusions]

Last night's dream was..weird. All levels of weird. Haha. I'll break them down by events because they happened in different places(?)/intervals(?).

1st event:
[spoiler]In my dream, it was during summer vacation when this happened. Since my mom's sister and her 5-year old and 9-year old daughter were vacationing with us, the family decided to go on a road trip to show them around the city. The members of the family present were my mom, dad, twin sister, my Auntie and her daughters, one of my younger male cousins, and my older cousin (who was the driver). We rode in a family van, something like this (our car is didn't from this one so I have no idea where we got it from). We've already had gone a long way so we stopped for a while in this certain part of the city (where there were many buildings, restaurants, etc.) and we parked near La Mia Tazza Coffee (a cafe, I saw the sign). Since it was hot, everyone got down to cool off while my twin sister decided to stay in the car. We went to the other side of the street were there was more shade. I took out my camera and began taking pictures while the rest were discussing where to have lunch and  where to pass the night. All of a sudden, we hear the car's engine starting and turned around to see a stranger in the driver seat! He drove the van away (my sister was still in the vehicle and I could see that she was scared) and my cousin and dad went after it. I remember seeing my mom and Auntie frantically calling for help on the phone while I was all too shocked to move. Time fast forwarded and we got the car back. While my parents reported the incident to the police, I sat down on a concrete bench under a giant oak tree. A guy wearing jeans and a blue shirt approached me and started to talk to me (I have no idea what our conversation was about). I recognized him as my classmate during my senior year in high school so I asked him "Excuse me, but do I know you?" He replied "No."

I shrugged it off and my parents called for me because we were going to look for a restaurant to eat in. I got in the van and sat in the back seat with my sister and female cousins. The vehicle was very spacious but for some reason my younger male cousin decided to stay outside the van and just hold unto the railing(?) on the back of it. The guy who talked to me earlier also hopped on the back of the van to join my cousin and I felt annoyed/irritated that he was joining us when in the first place he wasn't someone we knew.

We stopped at this really nice restaurant, parked the van, and we all got down. My dad approached a security guard and told him to keep an eye on our car. As we were walking to the restaurant, I saw that the guy from earlier was still with us and noone reacted like they knew him (I felt like they probably didn't even see him).

- This part of the dream suddenly ends -

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2nd event:
[spoiler]The location I was in now was in my other Aunt's neighborhood and I was in a shaded place and everyone was walking around like it wasn't scorching hot. It also seemed like I was the one under the shade and I kept on squinting because the brightness of the day was a bit too much for me. I was observing people passing by and I saw a trio that stood out from the crowd. It was pretty weird because I couldn't recognize if they were female or male. They had make up on and were dressed up in a one-piece swimsuit (one wore color orange, the other brown, and the other was yellow) and they had a sort of hijab on their heads too and another long cloth they waved around their bodies (someone was holding a color purple because this color struck me the most for some reason). One of them even used it to cover his/her(?) buttocks while they were walking. They walked towards a line of unmanned pedicabs and they chose out a particular padyak (it looked like this except that it was beige/peach/brown in color) and they started to kind of do weird, seductive(?) poses on it (like they were modeling or something). I laughed seeing this scene and I realized that everything else had turned into a shade of monochrome while they were the only ones in color. I saw them put out a sign and it read something like: Massage:$5 Hands:$10 Face:$100 (I couldn't read the other words). It suddenly occurred to me that were probably massage therapists (in very unusual work clothing and in a very unusual work setting) or they were prostitutes working..in broad daylight.

The scenery kind of altered, I blinked and saw they were now under this gigantic oak tree in the middle of a very spacious field where the leaves and flowers were being blown about by the wind. Everything was silently shifting between sepia to monochrome and it felt like the scene was moving in slow motion while I was the only one in "normal" motion. There was nobody else around and it seemed like the massage therapists/prostitutes couldn't see me at all. The "camera" shifted for a few minutes to the opposite side of the field and I managed to see myself this time. I looked like I had taken the form of a little girl (with curly auburn brown hair) and was wearing a white dress. I looked a doll for some reason and I could see myself clearly standing there with an old camera model (that weirdly had the features of a DLSR) in my hands. The "camera" reverted to my point of view and I saw the massage therapists/prostitutes(?) again. After a few seconds, the guy I saw from my other dream appeared and he was making his way towards the people on the padyak bringing a sign with him that read: Kisses:$25 Body:$50. I noticed that he wasn't wearing jeans and a blue shirt. He was in a white tuxedo this time and was grinning all the while approaching the ladies to uhm..acquire their "services" I think. Everything was still happening in slow motion and in sepia/monochrome.

I remember seeing myself take a picture of the scene and I was frustrated at first because the picture was overexposed. I turned the shutter dial from 22 to 24 and I snapped.

I woke up after that.

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Thoughts:

This is the weirdest dream I've had by far. It's a hilarious dream if you ask me and as much as I want to analyze it, I want to save myself from the major headache I will possibly encounter. Pretty weird stuff going in my head. I felt like the dream took over an hour to work itself out too.

[Akonyl]

I kept pushing my snooze button (in real life) and ended up having a dream about it where some girl was trying to wake me up and I was like "noooo" and somehow this was a crime so she threatened to call the cops on me. Eventually I get up and now she's a guy calling the cops on me, and I tell him that I'm fine now and I'm completely up, but he doesn't believe me and stays on the line with the police. Then some old guy tells him that I'm telling the truth and he hangs up and I'm so happy that I'm not going to get arrested that I hug the guy really hard, hard enough that we actually fall to the floor. The weird part was that I acknowledged this as being perfectly straight in the dream, though it clearly wasn't. 

[Kaito Lady]

Last night i had a VERY weird dream....

well, i was in some sort of dome....then the lights turned on and the was this
huge pokemon right in front of me and on the other side of the dome there was another guy
with his pokemon, smirking at me o.O....then suddenly the lights turned of, i knew i had won
the previous battle and i thought that i was going to my next 'battle', but instead suddenly
a evil face appeared to me saying "Now you will know the real evil sound of the pokemon!"
and then i woke up hearing a horrible sound....something like the sound of a dying owl...
it scared the hell outta me