Weird Dream Report! - Page 4

flawed-mentality · 11-10-2005, 02:00 PM

Hamlet, mcbeth ,julius ceaser, romeo ,and juliet ,but all of them are unique I love it .

Samuel · 11-10-2005, 02:02 PM

If you think about it, we're all on our way to the grave too. And if you think Shakespear is disturbing you should pick up a bible

rubedo · 11-10-2005, 02:03 PM

any of you read any stan rice?

spookypurple · 11-10-2005, 02:05 PM

Or Alfred Bester?

Mind you, Revelations is a real freak-out fest. I remember in college watching the Omen films with a girl in our flat who really got on my wick, so I quoted loads of stuff from Revelations to her. Sucker didn't sleep that night!

flawed-mentality · 11-10-2005, 02:10 PM

sorry about your mom,sometimes things just happen by coincedence ."you are mortal this is the mortal way.You attend a funeral ,you bid the dead farewell .you greive .Then you continue on with your life.And at times the fact of her absence will hit you like a blow to the chest.This will happen less and less as time gos on .She is dead and you are alive ,so live." I wish you the best.

spookypurple · 11-10-2005, 02:13 PM

Thanks, flawed. Still does hit me, you're right. Usually when I'm least expecting it. I do appreciate your words.

flawed-mentality · 11-10-2005, 02:26 PM

Happy to help when I can.A pleasure to speak with you spookypurple.

spookypurple · 11-10-2005, 02:43 PM

:smile and hug:

tenet_2012 · 11-10-2005, 02:47 PM

I dream about Bill Gates(in a non-sexual way, ewww) almost every night.

In some he is saving my life and in others he is watching or helping to kill me.

Does this mean anything? Should I switch to Windows?

Ahhhhh the agony.

Circle V · 11-10-2005, 05:27 PM

I've gone to Hell in my dreams several times. One time I was a demon of some sort and I bounced around a lava-filled crater for a little while. There were no people there, but I knew it was Hell. I've also had a dream in which I'm sentenced to Hell and wander around a maze of corridors with plain off-white walls (Purgatory, I assume) worrying and waiting to descend. More specifically, I think that I was waiting for the Hellevator, like the one in some movie... I can't recall for sure, but I believe that I've had that dream more than once.

I rarely have nightmares, but I often have long and very weird dreams. In one such dream, I was in a small, flat-bottomed canyon that opened up to a much larger valley down below. There were lots of people running away from one man who was shooting a pistol into the air. I walked through a restroom door on the cliff wall labeled "Aliens." I went into one of the stalls. The toilet was oddly shaped and very big. Outside I could hear two aliens (they were Andalites from the Animorphs books-- I read those books a lot at that age) discussing how they punished the last human that used their restroom. The scene jumped back outside. The man was still there, shooting. The scene skipped again to the valley. I can't recall exactly what happened, but I remember wandering through the valley and lots of odd things happening. I wandered until it was dark and walked past a bamboo thicket where glowing eyes peered out at me. I can't recall any more past that point. I was following a path like the Yellow Brick Road in Oz, except that it was red and smooth.

I rarely remember my dreams, but they usually stick with me when I do.

NyQuil of Doom · 11-10-2005, 07:02 PM

I haven't had one that I remember really well since last Saturday night when I dreamed that my brother spontaneously combusted... we were standing on the back porch of our house and he started to smoke from this spot on his forehead, and then he just burst into flames. I told him to stop drop and roll and went to call 911. It's ok though, I think he -wanted- to spontaneously combust. It was very strange, anyway.

BlueMoon · 11-10-2005, 07:59 PM

I've been looking for a thread like this

I dream a lot...well everybody does, it's more about remembering them when you wake up. Which I do 3-4 times a week. I also have nightmares like 3-4 times a month

One of the weirdest dreams I can remember was like this:
I wake up to someone crawling into my bed. Ok, I think, it's propably just my sister. Then I realise it's some kids. Ok, I think again, propably just my 3 little cousins that were visiting during the weekend, funny I thought they had gone back north today. Christ! Can't those kids be still? So I get up to tell them to be quiet or sleep elsewhere.
But, to my shock, I see those kids are not my cousins!! It's 6 really cute little asian-looking kids....and they're all identical!! What is going on I think and get up to find out.
As I open the door I see my house transform into my grandparents home. This is not possible I think.... then I realise it. I'm dreaming!
Cool, it's my dream so I can to whatever I want, I want to visit that really cute girl that lives here nearby. And I go out and it's dark and it's raining. Suddenly I hear someone is running after me. I start to get scared, but also angry. This is my dream and I don't want a fucking nightmare, no way. So I stop to confront the guy, even though I'm scared.
But he just runs right past and smiles at me!! I am hugely insulted and as I stare after him running up the hill I see (get this) Darth Vader come down to meet him!! And they start fighting with those light-swords. I am totally dumbstruck!!
Then I hear helicopters and gunfiring and a loud explotion. But before I can do anything the guy that ran past has pushed me into a shelter that is actually a sunken car. While I'm still trying to understand how my dream became guns, bombs and aliens in one of the most peacefull villages in the world I wake up.

It's in the middle of the night and I don't remember my dream. I'm not tired so I decide to go to this 24/7 store that has a café (this store does not actually exist).
I get dressed and drive over there, I take a Calvin&Hobbes comic with me.
As i'm sitting there drinking my coffee and reading I see my MOTHER there....WORKING!! Well, she doesn't seem to notice me so I play the same game.
Suddenly everybody starts laughing and I realise I'm somehow not wearing my sweater any more! I look around in panic and see it in a heap on the floor. I rush over there and as I pick it up to at least cover my breasts I notice people are not laughing anymore, they're angry.
I see, to my utter astonishment and great panic I am not wearing my jeans anymore, they are neatly folded on the chair I was sitting on earlier!! Panic does not describe my feeling...it was horrible!!

Then suddenly I'm in my fathers basement (and I don't remember any of the earlier stuff) looking through some old things with a friend of mine, D. We find a "old bearded man" doll and when we squeeze it it says "come here you little grampa boy". It's really creepy.
Then we go out and there are my sister (Shiva), D's girlfriend and another friend, G (Gania_Queen). D and her girlfriend are about to leave when my father comes out, he want's me to drive him to badminton...and it has to be NOW. As I get into the car D and her girl drive off in D's pink convertible (which she doesn't have). I realize we made no plans to meet up later.
This worries me greatly.
When I come back from driving my father I talk to my sister and G about this. They tell me not to worry, D will propably be at the bar. We go to the bar and yep, D's there.
I don't know the bar, allthough it seems we go there all the time. It's filled with mirrors, the walls, the floor, the cealing(spelling?) everything is a mirror and I feel uneasy.
Suddenly I remember some dreams I've had (the firt 2 parts of my dream) and I start telling my friends about them but they don't want to listen.
But this older lady sitting on the next table is really interested and comes over and starts asking me all kinds of questions about my dreams. I'm a bit flattered by the ladys interest but at the same time also a bit sceptic.
Then I wake up.

This time I really was awake but it took 3 hours to believe it. I just felt sick and jumpy for those 3 hours....am I really awake, am I really awake now...

Oh and last night I dreamt I had sex with Kim Cattrall or however you spell her name, from sex&the city!!

Shiva · 11-10-2005, 08:15 PM

now this dream is not realistic since i am always ready to listen to your funky dreams darlin...

NyQuil of Doom · 11-11-2005, 06:47 PM

Last night... I can't remember exact details but it involved my Organic Chemistry textbook somehow... I think I'd lost it and found it again, and I knew it was mine because I'd written something about a ritual sacrifice on one of the margins.

Scythan · 11-11-2005, 06:55 PM

I dreamed that I had to sneak into some kind of laboratory with lots of stairs, in order to take a ziploc bag of frozen fish.
I got to it okay, but as I was leaving the room, one of the main (female) henchmen spotted me and started running after me.
A large part of the dream was just running down square stairwells, the henchman catching up to me slowly. When I got to the bottom, I surrendered and gave her back the fish.
She said that she wouldn't kill me if I entered a race in which the main competitor was one of her enemies/rivals. She said that I would recognize him because he was the bloody, ragged bat.
Somehow I became a bat too, and we seemed to be the only ones in the race. I fought him and won, apparently because he was bleeding to death. The End.

thetiesonyourcorset · 11-11-2005, 07:57 PM

most of my dreams are really weird!! i have had dreams about celebs,being online,erotic ones where i'm having sex with anyone i like (no girls yet but there was one where i was dry humping a girl i liked though that happened on my boyfriend at the time's bed in the dream,he kept leaving us alone and we would kiss and one thing lead to another,lol) and others...

i've had to dreams where i've been stabbed...once was in this girls house who i don't know IRL and these little boys came to the door,the girl left with 2 of them in the shed to get something and left one of them at the door with me and he came in and said "i'm going to.." then he stabbed me and then said "stab you" and i looked down and pulled the knife out of my stomache then i woke up so i didn't know if i died or not!

the last one was a recent one where there was a new supermarket and you had to throw something at the building to try and get something to fall down,me and my brother got out of his car (but he can't drive IRL or have a car) and got ready to throw what we had which was this plastic thing then i got hit in my right arm with this knife which had a fork and spoon on it also because this girl threw it out of her window to throw at the building but she didn't look to see if anyone was in the way or anything,i took it out and my brother asks if i was ok and i woke up!

i remember most of my dreams...and i'm normally like what the fuck?! and if they are bad dreams aka nightmares i hope they don't come true,none of my dreams have came true so it's alright!!

I remember once when i shared a bedroom with my sister,i remember her talking in her sleep about wanting babies and i was awake still and said "what was that about babies?" or something and she spoke to me,she couldn't remember in the morning when i told her!!

NyQuil of Doom · 11-11-2005, 08:51 PM

The most recent REALLY weird one, which was before the one where my brother spontaneously combusted, was as follows:

I was visiting a friend and we were sitting in her room writing letters to a variety of fictional characters. (Not actors/actresses... the actual characters themselves, from TV shows and books and whatnot). So we send off the letters just to be weird, and then the characters start actually showing up! They take us on this tour of various odd places, including this room where it is always Christmas and another room where we built paper models of famous landmarks (she was building the Gateway Arch and I was building the Golden Gate Bridge), and then somehow we went to this parallel universe and met a girl who had just been on Wheel of Fortune, and she was showing us how she could talk to animals because she came from a parallel universe.

Demonista_Ravenesque · 11-11-2005, 09:00 PM

Yeah, last night I had this dream that I was giving a blue elephant a handjob...Then afterwards, the elephant disappears and I have a shotgun in my hand, I point it to the sky to try and shoot the sparkle ducks, but it hit Tony Blair and he fell from the sky onto the bed of Jelly, where he and Bush continuously had sex.

The End.

OnixxFilth · 11-14-2005, 02:25 PM

I still have dreams sometimes about forgetting to do my homework or something stupid like that, and a lot of dreams that I'm back in high school.

flawed-mentality · 11-14-2005, 02:28 PM

Hey ,I had a dream the other night.don't remember what about.Check the rolling story.

OnixxFilth · 11-14-2005, 02:31 PM

The rolling story?

flawed-mentality · 11-14-2005, 02:41 PM

It is on general,me and a few other have been submiting.its funny.

NyQuil of Doom · 11-15-2005, 02:31 PM

Last night's dream was about the show "Criminal Minds." They were looking for a serial killer who collected comic books and action figures, played roleplaying games, and strangled people with piano wire in the bathtub.

I think I watch too many crime dramas.

OnixxFilth · 11-16-2005, 08:36 AM

Huh, could be, NyQuil. You know they say that dreams are your subconscious's way of making sense of things that happened to you during the day or things you were thinking about.

NyQuil of Doom · 11-27-2005, 04:07 PM

Well... here is the weirdest of last night's dreams, also posted in my ***********.

First, I was in some building and there were a bunch of old people... it wasn't a retirement center or anything, it was more like a hotel lobby, pink with red furniture. Anyway, I was standing behind the old people poking the backs of their heads, because this was supposed to make music.

Then, one of the old men showed me to this cavern in the back of the building, where there was this odd mass of molten clay that looked like it had faces moving in it. I think it was supposed to be some sort of weird modern art display or something, since no one acted freaked out by it.

After this, I went into one of the bathrooms to change, because I had clay on my clothes. While in the bathroom, which was also pink with red furniture, I decided to make some prank phone calls, so I called Michael Jackson and was pretending to be Janet. I don't know what we talked about... wardrobe malfunctions or something. Anyway, when I was in there the same old guy burst in, with this oddly solemn expression on his face, and he said simply, "It's solidified."

...There were a couple other dreams too, one involving a rather liberal friend of mine refusing to leave my room because she was watching some show about Republicans (er... yeeaaaahhh), and she got mad at me because I insisted she step out for two minutes while I changed clothes... the other involving me in a treehouse comparing my nose to the noses of several characters from literature. (And yes, we decided that it matched up with Severus Snape's nose the best... hehe).