Dream thread

#281

I just had a bloody terrible dream!

I took a 2 hour nap, but in my dream, it felt like days. I was in this world, in a very isolated community. There was no internet or even most modern technology (phones, computers, cars). Well, there was a Hostpital, which for some reason was staffed primarily by a ‘healer’ 2 ‘sexy nurses’, and 1 normal (modern) nurse. The architecture appeared primarily Eastern European, though with a loot of Middle Age influence. Society itself seems anarchist, or communistic, as there was no real trace of currency, government, or law enforcement (at least not a very powerful one). The area itself consisted of a village or sorts, with a single street that ended with a drop on one end (which led to the other side of the village) and a wall of stone on the other. The other side of the village was similar to a mix of old East American architecture and Middle Eastern architecture. The people were extremely shallow, and not smart at all, and you couldn’t really befriend them or anything (they were more like badly programmed npc’s). They also dressed like people from the Middle Ages. There was also this MASSIVE cavern under the town, where you had to take an old pulley lift to get into. The entrance was at the end of the street, next to the drop. The cavern itself was utterly massive, about 15 stories tall, and inside included several (modern grated steel) catwalks at variegating heights, with modern floodlights lighting the place, and electrical wires strung about from wall to wall. Oddly enough, there were few men down there who wore (modern) Construction Helmets and yellow-green Reflective Vests.

The dream dragged on forever and was boring as fuck. I woke up feeling so lonely and bored it was like I hadn’t talked to anyone in weeks! :’(

I would have preferred a nightmare, would’ve been faster… And I hope that NEVER, [b]EVER [/b]happens again.

Edit:

Another way to describe it is; it was like being the victim in a Twilight Zone episode, where suddenly EVERYTHING you’ve ever loved… never existed!
In my case: My friends, my family, technology, the internet, modern times, favourite foods, rock music, and so on…

#282

#283

I dunno, that cavern sounds pretty cool.

#284

The cavern was probably the only remotely interesting thing in the entire dream. Not to mention the dream felt like it dragged on for FAR longer than I really slept (2 hours compared like 2 dozen hours). Oddly enough, when I ‘play it back’ in my memory, it’s like everything is in fast forward.

#285

I agree, that actually sounds like a pretty cool dream to me.

#286

Whoa just found this thread. I’ve had a lot of insane dreams but anyways heres a recent couple I had.

A night or two ago I had a dream my dad (70 years old, very awesome, nice, and polite guy) figured out how to text and I asked him to send me something, and he sent something really dirty and shocking to me. It was like “Fuck that show is gay shit you faggot” or something to that effect. I was mortified and for about a day I couldn’t shake the feeling that my dad was secretly a raging douchebag.

I also had one that Michael Jackson was alive again but he had a different face, like his eyebrows were all different and his bone structure was bulky and blocky. His skin was also getting darker again, but he had long straight hair. And then, in the middle of a show he started sprouting a giant curly afro in place of his straight hair. Bizarre.

#287

I actually had a dream last night that I can remember!

I wanted to buy an AVRI Jaguar and went to Guitar Center (which doesn’t even exist around these parts), but for some reason the prices there had gone up tenfold, so I couldn’t afford it. I was sad and went to some silly fair with some friends, and there was a stand there for “Joe’s Guitar Shop”, and when I checked it out, they had a '68 Fender Mustang there (sherwood green with gold competition stripes), all beat up and proper vintage, but without most of the electronics, for only $100. I obviously bought it and went home all excited and stuff to get it fixed up.

Upon arriving home, I grabbed the guitar and saw that it was a cheap ass Telecaster clone made in china and it didn’t have anything else but the wooden body and a sucky neck, and upon getting it out of the bag, the neck broke in half and the headstock just dissolved.

In an angry mood I went back to the fair to demand my money back for this scam, but Joe’s Guitar Shop just laughed at me and told me to gtfo. But all of the sudden I hear Gene Simmons behind me saying that they should give my money back or else. Joe still refused, and then Gene Simmons and I started shooting fire out of our mouths and blew the entire place up, only to end in a massive solo with a summoned Mustang with Gene Simmons.

This is one of the very very few dreams I had that I can remember. And it was fucking awesome.

#288

I’ve had a very odd recurring dream over the years, it starts out with my family and I running from my house, and I’m tripping and stumbling the whole way, never able to keep up. There are really large purple leaves on the ground, like as big as me, and as I’m desperately trying to get to my family, I hear monkeys. Suddenly, I get hoisted up by the ankle from one of them in a tree, and the dream ends.

Never get to see the monkeys either -_-

#289

Good God, why do I see my oh-so-unfortunate-could-of-be-girlfriend-or-even-love-of-my-entire-fuckin-life so much in my dreams lately.

I’ll get out of form very soon if that will continue.

#290

I vividly remember this one dream I had years and years ago. I was on a thin dirt road, with two large, rectangular dirt pits (like quarries) on each side. Beyond that, there was just an empty desert, I think. At one end of the pits, there was a very small town along the road, like in those old westerns. In one of the pits, a rocket of some sort was taking off while the pit was filling with water, though there wasn’t much, if any, steam.
And that’s it. Pretty weird, but I can remember it so vividly.

Oh, and when I dream, I sometimes get the feeling that I’ve had this same dream before, or that it’s a continuation of an earlier dream, even though it isn’t, and I don’t realize it is a dream somehow. Weird.

#291

I have that feeling quite often when I dream. I believe it’s an extension of the deja vu effect - the dream has already been processed and made it to your memory instants before it arrives in your consciousness, making you think you’ve had the dream before.

Ok the last dream I remember having, there was this very large aircraft/spaceship thing hovering over a small village. I was inside looking for…friends or family I guess. I found someone else, I don’t remember who, and we decided we had to go to this alternate dimension, because that was where the people we needed to save were. So we got into a frisbee and threw ourselves through some sorta portal and we entered the same ship in another dimension. I think there were robots at some point. It was very confusing. All I remember clearly now was my 30-something brother being a demoman and slicing off raptor’s heads with the eyelander. :pirate:

#292

I remember one dream I had.

My parents, my sister and me were driving on some highway when we were low on fuel. So my dad drives to the first gas station that comes along. It was very large for a gas station, it even had other shops around it like multiple grocery stores and some other stuff I don’t remember. It was way full of people too. So my dad went to fuel the car and I went to look around a bit.

I then noticed that there were zombies around, fast zombies like in 28 Days Later or Left 4 Dead. They very quickly infected most of the people at the station, mostly because they didn’t notice the zombies for a long time. I sprinted into the car and my dad went in after just finishing filling it with fuel. Our car was now almost fully surrounded by these fast zombies, but my dad drove off before they were able to hurt us.

We drove as fast as we could through the highway which was now devastated by the zombies, but after a while we reached a harbour(which was also full of zombies and drove onto a boat that was just about to leave it. We were safe and the zombies were taunting at us from the harbour. Then I woke up.

Does this have any hidden meaning or anything?

#293

Buy a shotgun and plenty of ammo.

#294

I had a really odd dream a month ago or so.
HL3 had been released and I went to buy it. This is where things starts to get odd. After buying the game I am told that I can’t open the case until the 25th that month. I get pissed and then I join a hockey tournament where the winning team will be able to open the game case earlier. Somehow we win (I have never played hockey). When i open the game case I discover that the only content was a perfume bottle. :frowning:

#295

That dreams means you’re a closet fag.

#296

Because it was HL3 instead of ep3?

#297

No, the perfume bottle.

#298

The guy in my avatar was in my dream today, he looked a lot taller than in the show though. And I don’t remember anything of my dream except that…

#299

Dreamed I was a presidential candidate and instead of a speech I started to sing I’m a Korean. The wierd thing was at the end everyone started to applaud and I got elected

#300

dreamed i wrestled with a shark to save a baby whale

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