The new weird dream thread.

[Commando80]

Ok, I made this because I have been having some FUCKED up dreams.

last night: Nuke went off near where I live. Last part of it was me diving into a lake.


Past ones: Nukes and bombs going off near my school. All of them seemed so real.... So scary too..


Post your dreams!

others, talk about ppls dreams. :D

Discuss and enjoy.

[Big Ozzie]

ONE TIME,I had a dream that I was a Car MUFFLER!
........I woke up EXHAUSTED!

[Colzi]

Oz ! o dear hysterics!!


Dreams are mad, weird ,great ,exciting, scary, I guess its the same for everyone i have bad and good dreams/nightmares.

I wrote a few down somewere , ie wen woke up i drew pics of em n stuff.


Scariest one, was of my young brother drowning n me watching happen but i couldnt get t him. :cry:

That was just f in scary n not good. Had that dream 2 now in the past year.


Also u have u just been doing somthing randomly or been somewere n thought ive been here before! Even though u havent/couldnt of been.

Weird how the mind works i tell thee :shock:

[That Dude]

I posted this before, but shore, I'll do it again, ahyuck.

I once had a dream about a toad-man with eyes that were different sized. The smaller one was three times the size of a normal eye and pastel-blue, the larger was orange.They were both without pupils and irises. The larger one looked like an oddly-colored monacle at first because of the fact that a long, thin, mucousy tentacle was growing from his face right next to it, reaching to his left breast. He was dressed in a blue Civil War army officer's uniform.

There was also an eyeball growing out of the walls of the house, setting a combination lock in the pupil of another, even larger eye, which I assume was the pathway in and out of my subconscious. The eyeball was crying or leaking, but it wasn't making a sound. When the final "click" of the lock sounded, the dream ended.

Did I mention that my dreams lately also have the theme of discourse with the souls of the dead through treasure chests found in old mansions in the dead of night? I saw a ton of spirits milling about in the same room, but these two figures were the most prominent. Most of the spirits looked like they were dressed as pirates or in the Victorian era.

[Big Ozzie]

.....tell you dealer to "STOP DUSTING THE SHIT!"....The dreams will go away!

[That Dude]

.....tell you dealer to "STOP DUSTING THE SHIT!"....The dreams will go away!

lmao I'm straightlaced or whatever the hell the term is. :lol:

The sad thing is, I'm dead serious. :?

[Commando80]

You should go see a psychic ( a real one) about the dreams you have ThatDude

[Big Ozzie]

.....tell you dealer to "STOP DUSTING THE SHIT!"....The dreams will go away!

lmao I'm straightlaced or whatever the hell the term is. :lol:

The sad thing is, I'm dead serious. :?

OOOOOOhhhhhhh!......Now you Tell US!
Well, now that's the problem! You NEED some good smoke so that you'll DREAM like the rest of US! http://www.world-of-smilies.com/html/images/smilies/party/canabis.gif

[Rocker Kid]

OK well you're not gonna believe this one.... but I had a dream I was sitting with Jesus and Mary in a bar the other night. I wrote it down in Youth Group and I still have it here it is:

So in my dream I'm sitting at a bar. I'm not sure where but it was a nice little tavern, a coll breeze wafted through the room. I look to my left and Jesus Himself is sitting next to me. A little confused I lean slightly over and Mary is fixing her vail a little. She was a beautiful woman, Her robes where a blue color and under robes where a clean white. She mumbled somthing to Jesus about shaving or maybe getting a hair cut. He gave her an earnest smile and asked Her if He could buy Her a drink. "Alright" She said. The bar tender was a thirty-somthing man with jet black hair.

"A glass of red wine please." Mary said kindly.

Jesus ordered a Henekin.

"Would you like somthing, Sarah?" Jesus asked.

Mildly surprised I ordered a scotch on the rocks. The bar tender quickly went about our orders.

"This might sound kinda weird... but are you Jesus?" I asked

"Yep. That's right." Jesus said said with a big smile.

The bar tender gave us our orders.

"Thank you." Mary said. Jesus gave him a smile and a nod. I kind nodded too.

Jesus gave his Heinekin a smell or somthing then took a sip. "I love different beers." Jesus told me. Mary only sipped Her wine. I suppose that sombody so pure wouldn't be a big drinker. I gave my scotch a sip but it wasa dream, you know, so I couldn't tase it very well.

For some reason Jesus and Mary weren't such powerful figures as most people dream them. That good breeze filled the room again.

"Nice weather, huh?" I said

"Well I did plan it that way." Jesus said. We both lauhged.

This was near the end of the dream and I think Mary might've asked me the time I'm not sure if I knew it or not. Anyway I woke up snickering a little...

[Commando80]

^


Whoa..

[Rocker Kid]

^


Whoa..

Yeah. Extremly detailed dream.

[Clouds in the Sky]

I love the way you've put it in words...:)

Hemmingwayish...

[Big Ozzie]

http://www.isplendor.com/images/1511.jpg
"ACE the Super Radish! Able to leap out of salad bowls in a single bound! With his side kick "HORSE RADISH" they Fight for TRUTH, JUSTICE and the FILECABI. Way!

[That Dude]

@Rocker: I somehow figured Jesus and Mary would be like that.

[Rocker Kid]

I love the way you've put it in words...:)

Hemmingwayish...

Thanks.

[Loafer]

lol i had one where i was walking down the street with a stick clicking it along the side of a a white fence and thenm i turn and theres this weird square inside of a square thingy its was scary i dont know why.

[tgd_02]

i dreamt once i was kllng some ppl
theh it was 7 am

[sorbus]

Obviously You are effected by The Political State and Statements emerging from World Leaders who are more concerned with Nuclear War than The Catastrophic Melting Polar Icecaps We Do Not Need to Create Problems Nature is Doing It For Us.
You in the Bar Cloud with Jesus Clouds that`s Puzzling
Incidentally Sarah was Mary and Christ`s Maitriarchal Ancestor.. My Wife who is also Sarah says it means Princesss

[Rocker Kid]

Sorbus, I was in the bar with Jesus not Clouds. And my name does mean Princess in Hebrew.

I had a dream I fell off a cliss. Well I think I jumped. I litterally hit my bed and woke up. I could've sworn I was actually in the air.

[sorbus]

Sorry about that Mistake:
It`s The Significance That It`s so to speak Three Family names all linked together???
This is what I find intriguing
Were you in an intense Spiritual period
What Age were you when this Happened
Would it have been Late Twenties
Because if so You were Ending Your First Cycle
Both Chinese & Western Mystics believed that Life was divided
into Seven Years Quarters A Full Cycle Being Four Quarters
Your First Quarter was Infancy which lasted till You Were Seven
Your Second Quarter was Childhood which lasted till you were Fourteen
When Puberty Kicked in and You became Nubile or of Marriagable Age
This is not a pedo thing rather Biological in that The Female can reproduce
and The Male can impregnate
Anyway The Classification is now Youth not Teenager a Modern Artificial Term.
This Quarter lasts till you are Twenty One You are Now Mature Youth
Which Ends when You are TwenyEight This is The End of The Physical Cycle You are True Adult and Responsible for Your Actions
The Next Cycle is The Cycle of Spirit

[Rocker Kid]

Well this happended about 2 weeks ago and I'm 16 years old. I started "Youth Group" Catholic Conformation the week before that.

[Cymru am byth]

i can never remenber my dreams but i keep turning my alarm off without realising which is bad because i have to rush to work or taking the kids to school (whichever i'm doing that morning) i was an hour late for work the otherday, first time in nine years :oops:

[shawmutt]

OK, time to get emo and shit.

Little background. My mom's Canadian, I never knew my father--damn 70s free love and all that. My grandfather basically raised me as a son. He's was more my father than grandfather. My grandfather died a little over two years ago. He was only 70 and there was no warning, he went to bed one night with a bit of heartburn and never woke up. I had moved away from home a few years ago, but was just up to visit him the week before and he was fine, nothing wrong.

For over a year after his funeral, I'd have recurring nightmares about watching him die and not being able to do a thing about it. In one, he was on a shed and fell, and lay on the ground dying. I ran up to him and my cousin said "there's nothing we can do, leave him." I walked away as he lay there crying out for help. These were the ones I could remember. Many days (sorry I work third shift and sleep days) I'd wake up in a sweat or in tears or both, knowing I just had a horrible dream about my grandfather but not remembering it.

Lately the dreams about my grandfather are about places he was just at but was gone. I never seem to be able to catch up to him or see him. I guess it's my subconscious way of telling me I'm moving on and finally getting over his death.

[sorbus]

I don`t know if there is an Organisation in PA
Called Cruse it is a Voluntary Society of Bereavement Counsellors Within A Twenty Year Period I lost My Whole Family. it was like a Personal Holocaust Yet The death That affected me Most was My Wive`s Father`s Death.
You may find it useful to consult a Bereavement Counsellor I know I did.

[Brixton]

I don`t know if there is an Organisation in PA
Called Cruse it is a Voluntary Society of Bereavement Counsellors Within A Twenty Year Period I lost My Whole Family. it was like a Personal Holocaust Yet The death That affected me Most was My Wive`s Father`s Death.
You may find it useful to consult a Bereavement Counsellor I know I did.
looking at your other posts, I think you should get yourt money back...
:shock:

[sorbus]

Smartass answers do not denote intelligence

[Brixton]

Name calling does not promote self-assurance

[Commando80]

Please, only post about dreams and dreams alone. Thanks.

[tgd_02]

PLEASE
STFUWIHT THE HIJACKING
STOP IT!
U MAKE KITTY SCWAED!

[Merrillizer]

Stay on topic, or I'll beat ya. LMAO

I used to have a dream when I was a kid that I was stuck on this big truss bridge out in the middle of an ocean. And it would kinda tilt back N forth a little. I was always on one end it seemed. Weird. I had it a few times when I was a kid. Same dream.

Then I used to have recurring dreams starting when I was teenager......it was like I was awake...everything was the same, wherever I was, it was like I was watching myself from my own point of view. For instance I would be in bed, which would be actually where I was, and it would feel like something was pushing down on me, like some evil pressure. And sometimes I would hear a "devilish" growl and/or laugh outside the window that was next to me. Pretty scary. I had those dreams until I was about 20 I think. It was weirder cuz it seemed like I would have them mostly if I fell asleep while the tv was on lol. But I remember as I got older, one time I told myself I was sick of this shit, and I was going to push the "weight" off of me the next time it happened. Well it did, one night, and when it happened I remember thinking of Pantera to get me riled up and I bench pressed the weight/pressure off me while screaming at it, and it went away. And I have yet to have that dream again LMAO. Weirdest shit, I would dream I was in the same place and position I was in while sleeping, its like I was awake, but I was asleep and dreaming about this evil shit trying to push me down. I kicked its ass.

[Clouds in the Sky]

I dreamt of an entire american football team dressed in bear suits playing football in a muddy field.

[2pété2see]

Last night I dreamed about Denis Fortin, two donuts, habs beating flames asses, a blue wall, a new cell phone and one little monkey.


I slept during 12 hours.......I dreamed aobut many things.

[shawmutt]

I dreamt of an entire american football team dressed in bear suits playing football in a muddy field.

:shock: did you see my high school videos or something? cause seriously we did that!!!! got drunk and high and played footbal in the mud!!!!
......so odd *scratches head*....

While dressed in bear suits?

[Rocker Kid]

bump

This one I had last night. Let me explain. I listended to alot of The Rolling Stones yesterday, and before I went to bed I watched the new re-make of Dawn Of The Dead, and over time in my English class we've been reading the play Antigone and the day before I was watching "The Girl's Next Door" some TV show about the playmates in the PlayBoy Manchion.

First dream.

I was running around my school library and all of a sudden Mick Jagger walks in. He asked me if I knew how to sing. I said "yeah sort of..." so he asks me to sing back up for the Stones concert that night. I was really happy and I said I would do it. Some kid named Jordan who goes to my school was asked by Mick to sing back up too and I think some other girl. So he asks us to come along and he leaves my school library. I was pulling up the back and suddenly my leg goes stiff. Desperate to catch up in fear they'd replace me I tryed to run, by then Mick and the others (some stage hands and managers and such where with us now) where headed down a hallway in my school. I caught up after running into the wall. Then I fell down and began to crawl. After a bit of crawling I could get up and walk. We opended up a door and headed up a flight of stairs opening up to a concrete balcony. I took my place behind a mic and I looked over the view. This wasn't my school anymore. There where people and people and even tents. The music started to play: "Miss You". I sang my back up and I couldn't find the rest of the band I guess they where behind me. The next song came on and I couldn't find any back up to sing so I just started to dance and jump around with Jordan. Some dude came over to me and told me not to jump too hard because the balcany might give. I really didn't care so I just kept doing my thing. I suppose we either got closer to the ground or the crowd got higher because Mick was smiling and touching the hands of the fans. I don't remember much after that so I guess the show went smoothly.

Second Dream. As I said I watched "Girl's Next Door" watched some of Dawn Of The Dead, and I've been reading Antigone.

As I fell asleep I replayed some of the bloody deaths of Dawn Of The Dead. And the Antigone quote "We die forever" I was freaking out seriously. 'We die forever and ever and ever' I was so scared because I've been close to suicide. Anyway here it is:

It was I guess my old house in Illinois. And the neighborhood was full of zombies. I was packing heat, I was. I had all these guns on me. Also I think some of the charectors from the movie where with me. We were running from all these zombies and we decided to try and live in that house. We ran in there and locked up the doors. And we ran upstairs into this little metal room that was never really in my old house. We said somthing about living in that little room togather. It was more like a closet. Then the zombies got into my house. They ran up the stairs and started to claw at the door. I whipped out a gun and started to shoot. I recall screaming while I did it. The zombies burst into the closet thing and I opended fire with my group. After the small Army of zombies was dead I got the Hell outta the closet. My group didn't follow me. I ran downstairs opening fire and sending all those zombies back to hell that had dared to get in my house. I walked outside and casually pumped a few more zombies full of lead. I walked down the steps of my old deck while kicking some of those brutes outta my way then killing them. I walked to the side of my back yard and suddenly the top of a brick wall was there. I jumped down and I was inmy neighbor's back yead. Exept it wasn't my neighbors back yeard. It was Hugh Hefner's! INstead of the tiny house there was a really big one. I looked to the back a little and by a stupid little fountain was Hefner sitting there in a lawn chair with tow girls standing next to him. "There's no zombies in your yard." I said "I know isn't that great?" Hugh said. "Can I stay here for a while, Hugh?" I was really stressed out and scared from the zombie ordeal. "You can just live here." Hugh said. I was relieved. "Thanks" I said and that was mainly the dream.

[AllisterFiend]

and over time in my English class we've been reading the play Antigone

So are we... strange... :lol:

[Rocker Kid]

and over time in my English class we've been reading the play Antigone

So are we... strange... :lol:

:lol: Seriously? I kinda like it. Let me guess... Near the end of last year you studied Romeo and Juliet?

[AllisterFiend]

and over time in my English class we've been reading the play Antigone

So are we... strange... :lol:

:lol: Seriously? I kinda like it. Let me guess... Near the end of last year you studied Romeo and Juliet?

Yep. Well. Near the end of my first semester... 'cause that's when I had English...

[Rocker Kid]

and over time in my English class we've been reading the play Antigone

So are we... strange... :lol:

:lol: Seriously? I kinda like it. Let me guess... Near the end of last year you studied Romeo and Juliet?

Yep. Well. Near the end of my first semester... 'cause that's when I had English...

Oh I had English the whole year. So around summer break we went over Romeo and Juliet.

[bob the fish]

all my dreams are strange. from the dream of being crucified as jesus and waking up feeling the absolute worst sadness i ever felt in my life (and the damned phantom wounds in my wrists) (when i was 15) to being seduced by three women i knew in my dream were corpses,(18) to being fed human "stew" by my mother and even dreaming the taste (happened when i was 5 or 6) to dreaming events only days before they actually happen. (all the damned time).

i honestly can't remember the last time i dreamt and it wasn't something either strangely prophetic or downright psychotic or religious.

O.o

but dreams are dreams... no matter how strange, ya should always remember that.

[tgd_02]

ill sleep wen im dead

[2pété2see]

I dreamed about Big Ozzie posting without the function.



That was hell of a dream.

[Big Ozzie]

I dreamed about Big Ozzie posting without the function.
That was hell of a dream.

WAH, WAH, wah, Wah!, BOO HOO Hoo!

[Rocker Kid]

I fell asleep on the bus just for a moment on the way home the other day. I opended the door to the weight room saw my friend Dillan standing there holding a pistol barrell against his head. He was facing me. I yell "No! Dillan!" and suddenly a great flash of white blinds me and hurts my eyes. I wake up and a reflection off a windshield is in my eyes. The car drives away and I didn't know what to do after that. The weird thing is he look so real. He was even wearing the same clothes as he usually does in the same baggy manner he even had a black nap sack by his side... It was so creepy.

[AllisterFiend]

I had a dream I was trying to get across a black and white ocean walking across a tight-rope. Although it was only a few feet away from the ocean thing, I remember falling off, and falling very slowly with clocks all around me... and then I woke up with like a... dry... cotton-mouth type of feeling in my mouth and felt very dizzy. Freaked me out.

[Frost]

I had a dream once that I was shooting zombies with the FBI. But I really don't think that's all out of the ordinary considering all the movies and games out there with that theme. It was fun though.

I've also had several dreams where I've been able to figure out midway through that I was actually in a dream. Sometimes I forget about it shortly after though and go about it normally. This one time though, I realized I was in a dream and to test my theory, I broke into an army base and made out with my gf in a supply closet...

[Rocker Kid]

I had a dream I was trying to get across a black and white ocean walking across a tight-rope. Although it was only a few feet away from the ocean thing, I remember falling off, and falling very slowly with clocks all around me... and then I woke up with like a... dry... cotton-mouth type of feeling in my mouth and felt very dizzy. Freaked me out.

I had a dream that I fell off a cliff and I remember hitting my bed... I was in the air somhow it was too real. Weird how people can actually feel somhow side affects after dremas.

(hey man shoot those zombies and hide in a closet like me woooo!) (:lol:)

[AllisterFiend]

BUMP

Ok. I had a weird dream.

I went to Ozzie's house... except he was like... 90... and living in a log cabin in Nebraska. And he had a live cougar in his house... just running around... and pictures of old jazz musicians on the wall. And the milk in the refrigerator was spoiled...

That's all I remember...

:lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol:

Creepy.

[Big Ozzie]

You been peeking in my windows?......Watch it!
I'll turn my Cat loose on ya!http://www.cute-kittens.com/orangekitten2.jpg

[Cloudane]

How interesting. That's exactly the same font used for The Old Farmhouse, one of our locals.

[Commando80]

I had one where I got out of bed, seemed normal, but when I pass my computer to go to my door, a demon face popped up onto the monitor. I fall to the ground and I cant move, then realize im in a dream, I stop breathing, then take in one deep breath and wake up while wiggling to break free. This happend 3 times in one night. I didnt want to pass my computer the next morning.

[Josh85]

I had pretty trippy/fucked up dreams a few months ago, a few that I actually decided to write down the day after I had them.

Before I go into much detail, back then, and for years and years before then I was afraid of the dark (For a good reason)... turn out the lights, and I start to see some real fucked up shit. I had an "encounter" with a "spirit' (Transparent "figure") actually held a slight conversation with it even though it couldn't talk back, it could like.. use emotions.. and hand movements.. I won't go into detail about that.. let's just say that after awhile I started to get really freaked out.. after it climbed up the corner of my wall and knelt upsidedown on the ceiling watching me I just left my bedroom and started freaking out.. pacing back and forth.. I walked around the corner (had the light on outside my bedroom) and looked in for a sec and the fucker was standing in the middle of my bedroom, staring back at me.
A few hours later, and after freaking out my mom with the details, I needed three sleeping pills and the light on and the knowledge that someone else was awake before I could get to sleep.

But anyway..

I had this dream .. in the dream, I woke up in my bedroom and found that the light was off and the door was closed and it was pitch black.. I got up, walked over to the light switch, and turned it on.. but it didn't work.. must be a blackout.. I thought.. So I left my bedroom, but soon realized that this wasn't my home, the whole place was fucked up and there was fucked up shadowy figures everywhere.. and no lights worked.. even outside was pitch black.. and I couldn't get outside anyway..

Everytime one of these figures would come near me and start "attacking" me, (they had no.. mass, kinda, like ghosts) I would begin to lose all my energy and at times just fall to my knees.. the only way I could avoid them was by running.. so I ran, smashing through doors etc and going ballistic trying to get the fuck out of this dream.. I went into my parents bedroom and got there just in time to grab my mom and pull her away from one of the things, but she was looking hell fucked up whilst it had her, her face all curled back in a crazy grin/look of horror.. she managed to come to and I "fought off" the thing attacking her.. they seemed to react to pure aggression, and it would cause them to back off.. I ran down the stairs again with her but she ran back up (dunno where the stairs came from, since we don't haev stairs here) .. as I went up after her again when I got to the top one of those shadowy fucks were there and I sorta ran into it, lost all energy and strength and just fell back down the stairs.. then I collapsed, heard this crazy screaming sound in my head then I woke up.........

and guess what? My light was off and the door was closed and the room was dark as dark.. turned out that night my mom had randomly decided to turn off all the lights in the house (I normally had the hall light on)

That was kinda trippy...

The trippiest of them all ended up being kinda cool...

To put it simply, I kept dreaming i was getting possessed by something.. and I kept waking up again.. in my bedroom.. only to start getting possessed again.. and this repeated itself in a fucked up cycle where shit just got crazier and I got more panicked each time I woke up inside the dream again..
One of the times I woke up, I jumped out of bed, ran out of my bedroom and just screamed something like, "AAARGH FUCK!?!?!??!" and it was light out and I had relatives over... and for a moment I thought it was real and I had just embarrassed myself in front of heaps of people.. but no.. shit started to get fucked up again and yeh.. started getting possessed again..

To give an example of what was happening when I was getting possessed, I would have this feeling come over me, a great weakness, and .. I dunno,.. shit just got fucked up no matter how hard I fought it... at one stage after I woke up again and started getting possessed again, I moved through the dark house and into my sister's room (closest room) and opened the door.. she was on her bed, with the cat.. merely spasming and shaking.. on the bed.. her face curled back into a massive grin and her eyes were all crazy, and the weird part was the cat was also spasming and had a crazy grin on it's face..

After waking up for the 50th time or something and getting possessed again, I had gone beyond panic and was just pissed off at whatever was happening, so I sorta smirked and was like, "Why am I afraid of this shit?"... so I let it happen, and everything sorta calmed down.. I was in control again, but I just had this massive sense of energy and strength.. I walked out of my bedroom and the whole house was a crimson kinda color.. dark red.. I walked out into the kitchen and there was a big mirror against the wall... keeping in mind the kitchen walls are painted red and yeh, I couldn't see outside.. I slowly walked over to the mirror and looked into it, and .. woah.. my reflection was just all demonic.. but in a good sorta way i guess.. I was was heaps more muscular and yeh, just awesome. My eyes were heaps fucked up, and I just sorta laughed and turned around and looked for something to smash, I actually jumped at the wall, and landed in the corner of the ceiling/wall.. and just latched on.. sitting there, and i woke up.

I just listed those two dreams coz I feel they had something in common

=(

[Cymru am byth]

fuck me, that must have been a good crop of shrooms :lol:

[Dr.taji]

How are you guys doing ?

[AllisterFiend]

http://sliky.ublog.com/photos/uncategorized/the_grudge.jpg

[Frost]

When I was 7 or 8. I had one where my reflection came out of the mirror and chased me around the house...

[twicon]

in my dreams i see some dreams about dreams

[Clouds in the Sky]

Speaking of bears,

A few years ago, I dreamt of an american football team all dressed as bears playing in an old muddy field.

[jaba]

Speaking of bears,

A few years ago, I dreamt of an american football team all dressed as bears playing in an old muddy field.What happened? Did shit happen and then you woke up as usual? Ozzie! This girl has the hots for bears! :shock:

[Cloudane]

t'other day I dreamt I was at work and the centre manager was going to carve holes in the staff so she could rent the space out.

In self-defence I grabbed her arm and twisted the knife around so that it stuck her, but somehow she survived and spent the rest of the dream chasing me around the building threatening to finish me off with it. I was chucking crates at her like that PS2 charcter, Crash or something.

Disturbing stuff!

[Lazyman]

I once had a dream where i was inside my house, and apparently there was a lot of killer bears outside, trying to break in and kill me. some other people were there too, but don't know who they were.
I remember being really scared and finding all these guns in some basement we don't have. One of the guns was really really powerful, and it ended with me shooting it once, and blowing up our entire house, hollywood style!

In another dream i was walking back and forth across a bridge delivering some sort of messages to someone. suddenly i look down, and i swear it was a scene from DOOM. You know, the really old PC game, where there's some green shit that kills you if you fall into it.
I look down and think to myself " i REALLY don't want to fall down there, and the next second, whattayaknow, I'm falling straight towards it, screaming like hell.. and then i wake up.


Oh and i once experienced that thing, when you know your having a dream, but this was some porn dream! All i can say is, that shit was the SHIT! :P

[Colzi]

When I was 7 or 8. I had one where my reflection came out of the mirror and chased me around the house...



freakin hell pal :shock: That is bad shit! ( U were 7/8 aswell!)

[Monstermash]

My father has had a couple of dreams which were weird. He dreamed he was a beautifull blonde woman be attacked by Dracula with him saying "I warned you". He also dreamed his legs were being sawed off after watching the horror film "Braindead".

I've had a few horrible dreams. As a kid I kept dreaming I was being chased by all these other kids and had to run accross a bridge and jump accross this opening, but I could never make to the other side. I've also dreamed about being on the top of high buildings and being unable to get down.

[petergriffin]

part time porn star working for www.mrbigozziehotchicks.com 8)

(heeheehee....the big "O" has been here!)

[jaba]

Peter Griffin aka Larry Flynt. :wink:

[Vitô-dk]

Well had this dream,
I was On a military mission and infiltrating a city in some devestated land.. and got into a fire fight with my regiment , after it was over, there was dead ppl all over the place, and as we continued the walking a dead enemy took his knife and shoved it up in my knee, and then i was awake, with pain in my knee :(

Wrd dream...

[Josh85]

I don't know quite what to make of the "dreams" i had last night, but this is basically what happened...

I finally get around to getting to bed... I lay down, and start thinking about stuff.. as you do... then I was suddenly asleep.. but normally you can't tell when you fall asleep, right? Well I knew it.. I was like.. "Woah.. wtf? I just lied down".... All I remember from the "Dream" was I was in a room and my cousin.. I think.. walked through this door.. I went to shake his hand but stopped and got a bit confused coz he was taller and skinnier then usual, and his face was weird.. then everything got really blurry and weird and I felt myself kinda like.. slowly falling down sideways...

Then I woke up in my bed.. with a massive weird staticky pulse type feeling travelling through my body, and I was paralized.. I couldn't move.. I had this weird as hell feeling and i'm just staring at my ceiling.. then after about 10 seconds I drift off again...

Then I wake up again to the same pulsing/surging/weird as hell feeling, and I get a shock to feel my whole body move about 1ft or so.... I'm trying my hardest to move my arms, and I feel like I move my right arm, but it doesn't seem to have moved at all...

Then I drift off again.. then I wake up AGAIN .. the third time I have another pulse or whatever, and this time there is a soud ringing through my ears at the end, and my whole body starts tingling, and then I sit up... and everything returns to normal.. and after awhile I am just like, "Oh hell no.. no way that was a dream.. wtf?"


eventually, after sitting there for awhile and frowning.. I managed to get back to sleep :(

[DandruffBGone]

I don't know quite what to make of the "dreams" i had last night, but this is basically what happened...

I finally get around to getting to bed... I lay down, and start thinking about stuff.. as you do... then I was suddenly asleep.. but normally you can't tell when you fall asleep, right? Well I knew it.. I was like.. "Woah.. wtf? I just lied down".... All I remember from the "Dream" was I was in a room and my cousin.. I think.. walked through this door.. I went to shake his hand but stopped and got a bit confused coz he was taller and skinnier then usual, and his face was weird.. then everything got really blurry and weird and I felt myself kinda like.. slowly falling down sideways...

Then I woke up in my bed.. with a massive weird staticky pulse type feeling travelling through my body, and I was paralized.. I couldn't move.. I had this weird as hell feeling and i'm just staring at my ceiling.. then after about 10 seconds I drift off again...

Then I wake up again to the same pulsing/surging/weird as hell feeling, and I get a shock to feel my whole body move about 1ft or so.... I'm trying my hardest to move my arms, and I feel like I move my right arm, but it doesn't seem to have moved at all...

Then I drift off again.. then I wake up AGAIN .. the third time I have another pulse or whatever, and this time there is a soud ringing through my ears at the end, and my whole body starts tingling, and then I sit up... and everything returns to normal.. and after awhile I am just like, "Oh hell no.. no way that was a dream.. wtf?"


eventually, after sitting there for awhile and frowning.. I managed to get back to sleep :(

Sounds like classic night terrors. I used to get drunk every night and often had them. Lay off the booze n' mind altering substances and you'll get a better night's sleep. I sleep like a baby now.
Another benefit.... you won't have such a hard time getting thru' the day without wanting to kill somebody. What you are experiencing at work is called "Stinking thinking" by recovered/recovering alcoholics. The chemicals change your brain chemistry. You're probably clinically depressed. Up to you.......but don't say nobody ever told you.

[crazyjoe]

I had an odd dream a while ago...well it wasn't really that odd, but the way it made me feel really was. I'm usually not the type to look for 'signs' or 'omens' in my dreams or life to guide me, but this one had a huge effect on me.

In my dream I was walking around San Fransisco. There was like some competition going on through the streets(marathon I guess), and then I accidently bump into a girl. She was from my elementary/middle/high schools. I thought that was kind of random since I never really had a crush on this chick or thought of her recently. I did have her in my English class until my schedule got changed. But anywho we get to talkin and stuff and plan to meet up or something. Then I woke up..I had like....damn this is hard to explain..like a sore in my chest...but it wasn't like OMG PAIN!!!!!!!! kind of sore but like this feels good sore...Now I want to move to San Fran instead of Hawaii when im older lol.

[Vanguard]

Can't remember it all, but it was a doozy. Basically, I'm a theif of some sort and I go into some big ol mansion. I walk through some door into some parlour, and there are a bunch of people, who look at me, but really really slowly, then they just kinda freeze. I take something, can't remember what it is, but rush out, skimming down the outside wall (3 stories) and run into the night. For some reason, I'm shot, and I seek refuge in the local neighbour hood, one time crawling through some womens bedroom, back alley with some homeless guy, etc. etc. Anyway, from a "third person" view, after this, I see the some guys in black coats talk to each of the people I disturb while trying to get away, and well, lets say em people get owned. Also, I have some informant (best part of the dream) and while I'm talking to him (over the phone) He's in car mind you, he gets smashed by two transport trucks (one from behind, one from the front) The rest of the dream I can't remember

[marksman01]

well the wierdest dream lately, atleast this one i remember. I found myself outside of my house in the street. Looking at the house, with myself looking out my bedroom window. So i was looking at my self, look at myself out the window. does that make sense? ahh fuk it you get the idea.









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[Josh85]

I don't know quite what to make of the "dreams" i had last night, but this is basically what happened...

I finally get around to getting to bed... I lay down, and start thinking about stuff.. as you do... then I was suddenly asleep.. but normally you can't tell when you fall asleep, right? Well I knew it.. I was like.. "Woah.. wtf? I just lied down".... All I remember from the "Dream" was I was in a room and my cousin.. I think.. walked through this door.. I went to shake his hand but stopped and got a bit confused coz he was taller and skinnier then usual, and his face was weird.. then everything got really blurry and weird and I felt myself kinda like.. slowly falling down sideways...

Then I woke up in my bed.. with a massive weird staticky pulse type feeling travelling through my body, and I was paralized.. I couldn't move.. I had this weird as hell feeling and i'm just staring at my ceiling.. then after about 10 seconds I drift off again...

Then I wake up again to the same pulsing/surging/weird as hell feeling, and I get a shock to feel my whole body move about 1ft or so.... I'm trying my hardest to move my arms, and I feel like I move my right arm, but it doesn't seem to have moved at all...

Then I drift off again.. then I wake up AGAIN .. the third time I have another pulse or whatever, and this time there is a soud ringing through my ears at the end, and my whole body starts tingling, and then I sit up... and everything returns to normal.. and after awhile I am just like, "Oh hell no.. no way that was a dream.. wtf?"


eventually, after sitting there for awhile and frowning.. I managed to get back to sleep :(

Sounds like classic night terrors. I used to get drunk every night and often had them. Lay off the booze n' mind altering substances and you'll get a better night's sleep. I sleep like a baby now.
Another benefit.... you won't have such a hard time getting thru' the day without wanting to kill somebody. What you are experiencing at work is called "Stinking thinking" by recovered/recovering alcoholics. The chemicals change your brain chemistry. You're probably clinically depressed. Up to you.......but don't say nobody ever told you.

Funny you should say that, i've only recently gone -almost- cold turkey off the booze.. went a few months without drinking at all and then had a binge one weekend a few weeks ago (when I got on teh speed) and had another binge this weekend when I got on the X. So that could explain something.
Dunno about the clinically depressed thing, I heard you can't really experience X properly if you are depressed coz you got no thingoes.. (I forget the word just now.. starts with S.. or C).. those things that make you happy.. with depression you run out of 'em? I dunno.

If I could be sure that it was all just dreams though, then hell.. if it isn't real, I wouldn't mind having dreams like that again.. as long as I KNOW it isn't real.. hehe.

[DandruffBGone]

I don't know quite what to make of the "dreams" i had last night, but this is basically what happened...

I finally get around to getting to bed... I lay down, and start thinking about stuff.. as you do... then I was suddenly asleep.. but normally you can't tell when you fall asleep, right? Well I knew it.. I was like.. "Woah.. wtf? I just lied down".... All I remember from the "Dream" was I was in a room and my cousin.. I think.. walked through this door.. I went to shake his hand but stopped and got a bit confused coz he was taller and skinnier then usual, and his face was weird.. then everything got really blurry and weird and I felt myself kinda like.. slowly falling down sideways...

Then I woke up in my bed.. with a massive weird staticky pulse type feeling travelling through my body, and I was paralized.. I couldn't move.. I had this weird as hell feeling and i'm just staring at my ceiling.. then after about 10 seconds I drift off again...

Then I wake up again to the same pulsing/surging/weird as hell feeling, and I get a shock to feel my whole body move about 1ft or so.... I'm trying my hardest to move my arms, and I feel like I move my right arm, but it doesn't seem to have moved at all...

Then I drift off again.. then I wake up AGAIN .. the third time I have another pulse or whatever, and this time there is a soud ringing through my ears at the end, and my whole body starts tingling, and then I sit up... and everything returns to normal.. and after awhile I am just like, "Oh hell no.. no way that was a dream.. wtf?"


eventually, after sitting there for awhile and frowning.. I managed to get back to sleep :(

Sounds like classic night terrors. I used to get drunk every night and often had them. Lay off the booze n' mind altering substances and you'll get a better night's sleep. I sleep like a baby now.
Another benefit.... you won't have such a hard time getting thru' the day without wanting to kill somebody. What you are experiencing at work is called "Stinking thinking" by recovered/recovering alcoholics. The chemicals change your brain chemistry. You're probably clinically depressed. Up to you.......but don't say nobody ever told you.

Funny you should say that, i've only recently gone -almost- cold turkey off the booze.. went a few months without drinking at all and then had a binge one weekend a few weeks ago (when I got on teh speed) and had another binge this weekend when I got on the X. So that could explain something.
Dunno about the clinically depressed thing, I heard you can't really experience X properly if you are depressed coz you got no thingoes.. (I forget the word just now.. starts with S.. or C).. those things that make you happy.. with depression you run out of 'em? I dunno.

If I could be sure that it was all just dreams though, then hell.. if it isn't real, I wouldn't mind having dreams like that again.. as long as I KNOW it isn't real.. hehe.

Just like all you people I've done my fair share of partying back in the day. (Actually waaaaay more than my fair share but don't want to blow my cover :D ) but I only hit it really hard for about six months, but I started to experience the "stinking thinking" (my friend is ex-alcoholic and he recognized that I was not as positive as usual and warned me). If you are going to binge regularly/use then chances are it's eventually going to affect your thinking processes, and you'll need it to feel good, then need it just to feel normal. I know it does feel great, but don't forget alcohol's a DEPRESSANT. Your posts about work, and how miserable you are there (and angry) fit with your posts about partying. Be careful you don't mess your head up beyond repair. It's not hard to do. Life is good! You are young! Don't fuck it up! (Not to mention hangovers are the PITS and booze makes a person ugly. A young party person gets away with it, but eventually they turn into a pathetic old drunk/addict. Not pretty. Life in toilet. Hint: If you get plastered put glass of O.J. by your bed, then when you wake up because of low blood sugar at 2 am and can't get back to sleep drink the OJ - works every time. Zzzzzzzzz. Good luck and take it easy). Off to get some Zzzzz myself.

[jaba]

No such thing as ex-alcoholic...but I know you knew that! :mrgreen:

[AllisterFiend]

I just had a dream that hamburger meat was made out of eye-balls.

I woke up freaked out because I thought it was real. And I had just eaten a hamburger.:1zhelp::rasta:

[jaba]

I just had a dream that hamburger meat was made out of eye-balls.

I woke up freaked out because I thought it was real. And I had just eaten a hamburger.:1zhelp::rasta:
If you kill an animal for food you should be prepared to eat all of it or at least feed the rest to another - ie. Mc Donalds.
EAT IT!
In China they will eat anything eyeballish lol!

[michelle]

all my adult life I have had weird and scary dreams...most of which come true ina round about way, a friend once told me to go see someone about them as I always use to tell my friends about the dreams, and over the weeks they would see that part of the dream comes true....

2 of my most memorable ones are as folows, il try to cut them a bit short


1993

my next door neighbour was 4 months pregnant told us she was having a boy.....soon after i dreamt that I was telling aother friend that the women had the baby it was a boy, she said "yes we knew it was a boy" I say yes but his died......NOW that freaked me out, going by the dreams I had had in the past,I could not shake it off over the next 5mths, when finally her boyfriend knockd to let us know the baby had arrived...."is he ok?" I askd, "yes, but it was touch and go, we nearly lost the mum and she had to have an emergency cesarien".....well I was releived both mum and son doing ok......that must have been my dream, he could have died but didnt.........sadley 6weeks later after blood complicatons the baby did die :(


1995

I was seeing this guy who did boxing, around the same time a very dear friend of mine had cancer and was told she had a year to live.....I was devestated...this was my dream......Im walking th4u a park, 2 girls come up to me asking about the guy i was seeing....askd me for my phone number as they had to let everyone know he had died.....i woke from this dream and cried, i was scared , but how could I say anything to my boyfriend?

I eventually went back to sleep and something that Iv never beleived in I went back to that very same dream, only this time, iv walkd out of the park and am standing alongside some railings to which beyond is a cematary(in real life there is a doctors surgey) the 2 girls are there telling how he died, he only had 1 MONTHS training b4 his fight, so in my mind im thinking because he didnt train in that month he was with me, he died during the fight , it was my fault......the girls tell me to go ahead and go for the funeral.....I say I cant iv been told no one is allowed...

im standing watching from beyound the railings, i can hear the preist and i can see flowers, im crying and i wake up.......I was sobbing...it really did upset me....and i told just my closest friends, never told my boyfriend.....

1 MONTH later I get told my dear friend lost the battle with cancer and had died....

also got told her family didnt want any of us to attend the funeral....

was a very sad time for us and well in the end we did indeed get to pay our last respects
but those 2 dreams will forever haunt me.....

[Rocker Kid]

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I had another weird dream. Not religous though.

So I wake up in the dream after a nights sleep and I'm in a king sized bed. My real-life bed is a mere tiwn. And all the sheets are really soft and they look expensive. I look around and my room is freakin' gigantic, it's round and has "Creation" panted on the ceiling but I was not scared because somhow I knew I was in my house. So I get up and I'm dressed in my clothes I fell asleep in last night, I change into some of my real clothes in real life- nothing special just a black t-shirt and jeans and my converse, do my make up and hair etc. I go down the round stairs that like 5 people could get up and down at one time with no trouble or stopping to let somone through. The first floor is marble and, again, is freakin' gigantic. There's alot of art and pottery around and I manage to find my way to the kitchen. My little sis is sitting at the table wearing all these clothes she's always wanted like Louis Vautton and Gucci stuff plus her usual 2 dollar rubber wrist bands. My dad is dressed in expensive golfing clothes and he appers like he's about to head out for a round. My mom is wearing her usual classic black but they're more expensive and she's wearing a string of pearls. My brother and his fiance (though they had not broken up in the dream) and sitting around, my brother is not an army soldier in the dream, he's some rich kid. Megan, his fiance is dressed sorta like my sister with all the designer things. I look in the mirror near the kitchen and I look like somone who obviously doesn't belong there.

For some reason I head out to the front yard, my yard is un-naturally green and my driveway is black with some expensive car sitting there. I live sort of on a hill and at the bottom there's this HUGE brick wall with guards all around it. Even though I live in Filthy Richville I don't know what I'm doing there. I run down to the wall passing all sorts of snobby types and little kids dressed in expensive clothes they'll most likely spill grape juice on later. Nobody notices me because, well, the rich people didn't seem to give a damn who's running down the middle of the street.

I approach the wall. None of the guards seem to notice me. It's so big its gotta be close the thirty feet tall, there doesn't appear to be a gate to get in or out, it just goes on but I can hear cars on the other side.

"What's over there?" I asked a guard who, like the rest, was holding a large gun.

He stared at me from behind sun glasses. "what?" he asks puzzled.

"what's on the other side?" I ask again.

"What? Is this a joke? Don't you know?" He asks again.

Agitated, I said "Nevemind then" and walked away.

I kept moving along the wall, every 25 or-so feet had a guard dressed exactly alike. I didn't bother asking them any questions. Not figuring anthing out, I go back to my street but keep moving up the hill past my house. Further and further up I can see a bit more of the other side. It's not like my neighbor hood, its small. As I reach the top I realize it's a complete wasteland. Run-down houses and trailers scattered about. People were walking around slowly with no direction. There is virtually no grass and everything seemed dusty. I was shocked and confused. Cop cars moved lazily down a gravelly street here and there. Somone caught my eye, he was climing on top of the roof of his house, he was shining somthing glass or metal in my direction, I wondered if he could see me. He waved his entire arm from side-to-side, I did the same. Yeah he waved at me.
I think he blew a whistle or somthing. I didn't have a whistle. So I yelled "HELLOOOOO!" at the top of my lungs. Some rich people looked at me but did not say a word.
He blew his whistle again and waved, I waved again. Then he got off the roof. He began to walk away. I ran to my house. I started looking for a pair of binoculars. But of course it was a dream so some were magically sitting around. Then I began to find a way up to the roof. Aagain I had some dream-luck and I climed a tree to the top.
Up there I scanned the run-down neighbor hood. The guy was back on his roof. He must've been a little older than me, dressed like a super-poor metal head and had short hair. I waved him down so he would know I hadn't left him. He smiled a little and waved back. Then he bent over and began to write on a dry-erase board. He held it up.

'Is the grass really greener on the other side?' it said.

Magically I had a dry erase board and markers too.

'The grass is greener but it is all fake' I wrote. Which was true.

He sat still for a moment and wrote: 'We need to escape this place'

It was like we already knew each other

I wrote: 'We need change'

He wrote: 'We need to make sure this will never happen again'

Then I woke up. I believe the government was behind the two very seperate living conditions.