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Saney said:
c-no said:
Saney said:
I keep having dreams where I go back to high school...that can't be a good sign.
What if your dream means you could become Chris? That can't be a really good sing.
On a serious note, the last dream I had made me feel like I gone through the Philippines or at least through a city block that reminded me of the Philippines.
Oh God no...
Enjoy your new diet. :fapcup: :pickle:
 
So I got my guitar, so I haven't had many dreams about me getting one now, but I have started to dream about the girl I like too. In my first dream she had scratches all on her legs.
 
I don't dream much, and if I do I don't ever remember what it was or that I even DID dream. I go to sleep, blackness, then wake up.

When I do remember dreams it's usually something profoundly disturbing.

The worst dream I ever had was sometime in the summer of 2012. I had a dream that I was part of a program that gave people super powers. I was given the power of being able to control energy, specifically nuclear and radiological energy. It was tied into my rage and I got enraged to the point that I set of a nuclear explosion big enough to wipe out Salt Lake City. I managed to make it home and found my family laying in the drive way, turned to ash. You know, like those picture you see of the people in Hiroshima or Nagasaki that were at the edge of the blast, or the people in Pompeii. Every time I touched one of them they blew away, leaving only my son who I could not bear to touch. I just knelt down next to him and wept. I woke up weeping and it bothered me enough that it made me upset for several weeks.
 
The Dude said:
I don't dream much, and if I do I don't ever remember what it was or that I even DID dream. I go to sleep, blackness, then wake up.

When I do remember dreams it's usually something profoundly disturbing.

The worst dream I ever had was sometime in the summer of 2012. I had a dream that I was part of a program that gave people super powers. I was given the power of being able to control energy, specifically nuclear and radiological energy. It was tied into my rage and I got enraged to the point that I set of a nuclear explosion big enough to wipe out Salt Lake City. I managed to make it home and found my family laying in the drive way, turned to ash. You know, like those picture you see of the people in Hiroshima or Nagasaki that were at the edge of the blast, or the people in Pompeii. Every time I touched one of them they blew away, leaving only my son who I could not bear to touch. I just knelt down next to him and wept. I woke up weeping and it bothered me enough that it made me upset for several weeks.
That is one disturbing dream, especially since it affects family. Much more disturbing than the falling teeth dream I suffered from. Honestly, as much as how surreal these dreams are, they can be surreal enough to be scary.
 
c-no said:
The Dude said:
I don't dream much, and if I do I don't ever remember what it was or that I even DID dream. I go to sleep, blackness, then wake up.

When I do remember dreams it's usually something profoundly disturbing.

The worst dream I ever had was sometime in the summer of 2012. I had a dream that I was part of a program that gave people super powers. I was given the power of being able to control energy, specifically nuclear and radiological energy. It was tied into my rage and I got enraged to the point that I set of a nuclear explosion big enough to wipe out Salt Lake City. I managed to make it home and found my family laying in the drive way, turned to ash. You know, like those picture you see of the people in Hiroshima or Nagasaki that were at the edge of the blast, or the people in Pompeii. Every time I touched one of them they blew away, leaving only my son who I could not bear to touch. I just knelt down next to him and wept. I woke up weeping and it bothered me enough that it made me upset for several weeks.
That is one disturbing dream, especially since it affects family. Much more disturbing than the falling teeth dream I suffered from. Honestly, as much as how surreal these dreams are, they can be surreal enough to be scary.

My one reoccurring dream I've had through life is having a really bad throbbing toothache in my whole entire mouth and the throbbing gets so bad my teeth shatter and I spit out huge globs of blood and tooth slivers.
 
The Dude said:
c-no said:
The Dude said:
I don't dream much, and if I do I don't ever remember what it was or that I even DID dream. I go to sleep, blackness, then wake up.

When I do remember dreams it's usually something profoundly disturbing.

The worst dream I ever had was sometime in the summer of 2012. I had a dream that I was part of a program that gave people super powers. I was given the power of being able to control energy, specifically nuclear and radiological energy. It was tied into my rage and I got enraged to the point that I set of a nuclear explosion big enough to wipe out Salt Lake City. I managed to make it home and found my family laying in the drive way, turned to ash. You know, like those picture you see of the people in Hiroshima or Nagasaki that were at the edge of the blast, or the people in Pompeii. Every time I touched one of them they blew away, leaving only my son who I could not bear to touch. I just knelt down next to him and wept. I woke up weeping and it bothered me enough that it made me upset for several weeks.
That is one disturbing dream, especially since it affects family. Much more disturbing than the falling teeth dream I suffered from. Honestly, as much as how surreal these dreams are, they can be surreal enough to be scary.

My one reoccurring dream I've had through life is having a really bad throbbing toothache in my whole entire mouth and the throbbing gets so bad my teeth shatter and I spit out huge globs of blood and tooth slivers.
That is even more disturbing than teeth falling out of the gums dream. Honestly, any dream related to teeth may as well be creepy. Last tooth dream I had involved the gums where my wisdom teeth used to be. My gums would bleed as I looked in the bathroom window seeing the blood and some kind of string in my gums.
 
A bunch of DC characters where in my dreams last night, I don't remember what was going on though.
 
I had a dream last night about the latest Zelda game that was coming out, after Skyward Sword. Unlike all the other games, Ganondorf acts as an ally/mentor to Link. Of course, this is all a ruse and halfway through the game we learn that Ganondorf was just manipulating Link the whole time to keep Link from allying with Zelda as he usually does.

...This sounds like an interesting premise to a Zelda game, actually. I would play it.
 
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Last night; I had this dream where an old friend I haven't seen since middle school takes me to some secret library her family owns for some reason.
turns out that her family is part of some secret society or something.
she tells me not to read any book willy nilly since some are eldritch enchatments that can make the reader blind of enlightment or worst.
she catches me reading some old book and scolds me, only to realize it's "one of the original copies of the protocols of the elders of zion" and that somehow I could read it without going mad.
the dream than transitioned to me somehow being able to influence people by using the book's secrets.
apperantly, If I put honey buns and pinup buttons with hentai pictures in my pocket, I was more influential or someshit....
 
I had a dream where I ate a tuna sandwich. It was a good sandwich.
 
I love how our dreams involve shit we like, like mine I just mentioned makes sense because I'm a huge DC fan, and some of my other dreams are like scenarios from a B movies. Today I was napping and I had the radio on and I could hear the music in my dreams, that was cool.
 
I had a rather disturbing dream. I'm a grocery store, in line and this guy goes to the bathroom next to me. The door is open and I along with the people see the guy dead near the toilet. I honestly don't even want to know why I dreamed of that.
 
c-no said:
I had a rather disturbing dream. I'm a grocery store, in line and this guy goes to the bathroom next to me. The door is open and I along with the people see the guy dead near the toilet. I honestly don't even want to know why I dreamed of that.

Ugh, I sometimes get those dreams for no discernible reason myself. Long ago when I actually read Encyclopedia Dramatica on a semi-regular basis I had one of those dreams. It was Rule 34 between Mewtwo and Snorlax (the Pokemon, not Barb, thank goodness). Mewtwo was top and Snorlax was the bottom, and Mewtwo was using his tail. That's all I'll mention for everyone's sakes. :cryblood:
 
Mourning Dove said:
c-no said:
I had a rather disturbing dream. I'm a grocery store, in line and this guy goes to the bathroom next to me. The door is open and I along with the people see the guy dead near the toilet. I honestly don't even want to know why I dreamed of that.

Ugh, I sometimes get those dreams for no discernible reason myself. Long ago when I actually read Encyclopedia Dramatica on a semi-regular basis I had one of those dreams. It was Rule 34 between Mewtwo and Snorlax (the Pokemon, not Barb, thank goodness). Mewtwo was top and Snorlax was the bottom, and Mewtwo was using his tail. That's all I'll mention for everyone's sakes. :cryblood:
Did you wake up with a mess inside your panties? If so it's time for suicide.
 
exball said:
Mourning Dove said:
c-no said:
I had a rather disturbing dream. I'm a grocery store, in line and this guy goes to the bathroom next to me. The door is open and I along with the people see the guy dead near the toilet. I honestly don't even want to know why I dreamed of that.

Ugh, I sometimes get those dreams for no discernible reason myself. Long ago when I actually read Encyclopedia Dramatica on a semi-regular basis I had one of those dreams. It was Rule 34 between Mewtwo and Snorlax (the Pokemon, not Barb, thank goodness). Mewtwo was top and Snorlax was the bottom, and Mewtwo was using his tail. That's all I'll mention for everyone's sakes. :cryblood:
Did you wake up with a mess inside your panties? If so it's time for suicide.

Nah I woke up like :cryblood:. I'm not a female neckbeard/sexual deviant, you see.
 
I've started a new habit of leaving Sirius radio on when I sleep, like on the Hair nation, or 1st Wave station, sometimes it improves my sleep, and its nice to wake up too.
 
OK, time for a text wall.

My dreams are often very fantastical and vivid. Most commonly they contain animals that are exceptional in some way (strange appearance, can talk etc) and strange places that are surprisingly detailed for being an amalgam of places I've been and seen. Most beloved is my "museum", which is based loosely off of a museum I often visited as a child; this is really only apparent in the layout of its main building.
.. Except for its tall escalator that leads to a spaceport (which I have visited and taken a few flights from). That's definitely not a part of the actual building.

Initially I came to the place without knowing where I was. I'm pretty sure I was locked in after hours (I hadn't started my dream journal yet so I'm not positive) due to some kind of mishap and ended up wandering around. They had some sort of space exhibit on display at the time, but as I explored more I found a lot of more permanent exhibits that were equally interesting. Most notably there was a stuffy sort of room whose ceiling was a skylight that contained a variety of bright green rainforest plants, all of them in different stages of growth. There weren't too many flowers and the plants themselves seemed to change their looks at will. I strongly remember the energy and sensation of the room being one of life, of abundance and gentleness. Needless to say, I like this room and am always happy when I revisit it.

The next time I dreamed of this place, I talked to the night watchman from the lobby. He didn't seem the least surprised that I was there, and I can't remember but I think he may have chided me a little for my habit of showing up inside a locked building after-hours. This experience was largely me getting to know this unusual character and, at the end of the dream he gently ushered me out into the night, saying that he wanted me to go home and relax.

After this I started to visit more often, but the dreams themselves became more jumbled as they were sort of just transitionary "snippets". I do know that the night watchman and I were quite familiar after our conversation and oftentimes he would let me in if he saw me approach. Most notable is a time I was dreaming that a friend was with me and we were being chased by three men who were out to capture us. He wordlessly unlocked the door and let us in and we proceeded to hide in an exhibit that contained a shiny black 1920's car in a sort of diorama-like scene with a background of stars.

For some reason, I stopped visiting for a while and when I finally did show up, it started to be at their other building and during the day instead. I strongly suspect that the night watchman got in trouble and was no longer allowed such things, maybe he was fired, I don't know. A myriad of possibilities exists in this realm.

ANYWAY, their other building happens to be just as awesome if not moreso. The place is a giant cylinder (not unlike an enormous grain silo) painted all manner of colors, a different one for each floor. I'm not sure for the upper ones, I think they might graduate downward from red, but I'm positive the bottom-most floor is indicated by buttercup yellow. The courtyard around the entrance is enclosed and the only access route is via a canal of sorts. I ended up first arriving there through a wide, corrugated pipe in the wall that ran a small waterfall into the pond below. This building has a big emphasis on dinosaurs, and as such there's even a shallow area in the pond where kiddies can sift around in some little pellets to find fossil replicas.. I will admit to engaging in this activity myself, even though my dream avatar is always at my waking age.

Inside the building, the first floor is largely dedicated to big animatronic dinosaur displays; there are definitely other things, but these are what I've noticed most prominently. Occasionally they will hold tours which seem a bit more like shows. There are benches in front of every one of these displays and the range of movement that the dinos have is actually quite impressive. I've sat in on a few of these but I unfortunately forget the details. I do know that my favorites are the T-rex and the Stegosaurus.
Also present on this floor is a big and elaborate water slide that's tons of fun to go on. It's red and white and the pool you drop into has a heavy glass side facing the room so you can show off and all that good stuff.

Then there's the elevator, which takes you to the other four floors (I believe three is mostly off-limits unless you need to see the nurse who resides up there, and four is STRICTLY off-limits without permission, I'll explain it soon enough).

On floor two, there is a wide ring of floorspace; the floor itself is shiny and a sort of pea green, which in turn surrounds a giant black net, basically a safety net, because the main focus of this floor is childrens' play areas. There is a huge play structure of sorts, but I have no idea how it's anchored because dream-logic. I do know that the structure in question is very well padded and has no corners. It's vast and enormous, with different sections including a really nice ball pit that bridges the gap between the main structure and a place you can only reach if you wade through. I haven't spent too much time up here so it's a bit indistinct.

Next is the third floor, which contains various offices and is carpeted. Like the second floor its basis is a big ring around the outside with room in the middle, as the play structure stretches up this high with a single tower that has hollow windows but is mostly closed-off for obvious safety reasons.
If you have an injury or what-have-you, the third floor is where you'd go to see the nurse. She's a nice woman, blonde and usually dressed in the stereotypical white. I've gone up here to talk to her before, just for various reasons. I don't spend much time on the third floor because it's inherently boring and not really a visitor area.

The fourth floor I know even less about. I have a strong suspicion it leads to some other dream-world, because I've seen weird and unusual people who made me very uneasy lurking around there. I know it has a long and twisting hallway through one door, but I've never gotten further than the conference room attached to it. There is also a room with a very wide window that stretches over about 2/3 of it, which is strictly a viewing area for the rocket launches that occasionally happen across the way. The room itself is very empty, just white walls with a steel blue carpet.

tl;dr I have awesome dreams.
 
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Most of my dreams start out like the premises of a pornography film and then go off in wildly different directions.

Like I dreamed I was with this girl on a subway train and the train crashed and everyone died, and I flew out the front window of it.

It was pretty cool in retrospect.
 
Chris has haunted my dreams a couple of times, but I wrote about that in another forum.

I had this really vivid dream this morning before waking up but now I can't remember what it was *SIGH*
 
My dreams I treat strictly as entertainment even though some invoke emotions that stick with me for hours or an entire day. I never try to control them like some like to. I just hang on and enjoy the ride even when the dreams are bad.

One major theme in my dreams is that I can't drive very well at all. I lose control in spectacular ways if I have a driving dream and it's usually due to the pedals being out of reach, not being able to see over the hood for some reason, roads becoming extremely confusing, or inability to steer. It's a panic inducing totally out of control feeling to be sure.

The best part is that, good or bad, I remember my dreams for weeks or even years. They're like strange, interactive movies only I get to see.
 
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