Dreams

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Last night, I had a dream that me and my parents were on vacation in India. The place we were in looked like a regular American campground, but had a weird Angkor Wat-style temple nearby. the place was also right next to the ocean.
The weird part is that we were right next to the ocean, (there was no beach, it was just a concrete dropoff, with the ocean 15 feet or so down) and the waves started to pick up. The sea rose and waves started to wash over us, but as the waves got closer, they shaped themselves into VW buses.
We seemed to enjoy it.
 
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President Obama has made far more in person appearances in my dreams than any other politician combined for some reason - which is to say that pretty much no other politician has.
 
Earlier this morning, I had a dream that was one part weird and one part kinda unnerving. At first it seemed like there was some zombie apocalypse where I killed some zombies using a laser of some sort before picking up a nearby chair since that would actually do something. Then I found myself just wandering around some building and walking briskly past police and some lady that sounded like my sister to reach my car. The kinda unnerving part came while driving where I stopped my vehicle and approached a fisher man only to feel some sort of pressure, passing out. For some reason, I felt as though that was scary. Just using the fisherman's rod with permission only to feel some sort of pressure in my head and passing out, with a few attempts at trying to open my eyes.

Edit (Oct. 15): Had another strange dream. I was in some apartment building with a bunch of bikers, preparing for some escape. Somehow after getting my backpack, me and a biker were close to some getaway vehicle in the garage when the police came, prompting me and the biker to move away and hide. I pretty much sneaked away in some style that would be similar to that of ParkourDude91, hoping not to get caught, all while a bunch of people in mask and costumes were walking around at night. Just before the dream ended, the biker and I got into the garage. Said biker got in the vehicle with his pals while I hid on top of the escape van to avoid being seen.
 
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okay, so the other night I heard my cat getting worked up and running around. When I fall asleep I dream that I'm waking up the next morning, but things in my room are switched around, and when I go to the bathroom a wispy ball of light is floating in the toilet. I just instantly understand that it's goasts, and the cat was getting worked up because of them. I wake up at 6:00 a.m. and I feel something on my feet. I get really scared to look down. It's my fucking cat.
 
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I had a dream that Two-Thousand and Seventy-One non decorated mannequins taken place of the engineers at Station Thirty Six.
 
I had a dream that I was in Metal Gear Solid 2: Sons Of Liberty and I (Raiden) found the last copy of the bible when I was naked in arsenal gear and the Colonel was trying to get me to put it down and read the Quran (which was accessible through my nanomachines).
 
The other night I dreamed I was in Singapore at a university. In the distance I saw a missile slam into the city, and I ran with hundreds of other people into a subway to survive the blast.

I'd just finished playing Metro: Last Light so that probably influenced the dream.
 
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I had a dream about cr1tikal last night (due to his recent face reveal most likely)
that my brother and I would just snapchat him all day about dumb stuff (I don't even have a snapchat, and my brother has zero idea who cr1tikal is)
it was really bizarre but from what I remember cr1tikal was a really nice guy
 
I had a nightmare lastnight/this morning.. Thank God for that phone call for snapping me out of the dream.

Now, I can deal with the normal nightmare stuff, because it rarely.. Chased by a monster/creature, killed by terrorists, dying in a car crash, etc.. What really gets me are the more psychological nightmares I have, ones that really make me question and/or worry..

It all started with me getting pissed off at my family for something and a I ran away from them. I was offered to take a long sleep, where I could forget about my issues for awhile. However there was several catches; Everything would seem normal at first, and would slowly degrade. I also had to make a list of reason and/or people of why I was doing this, and they would slowly seep into the new reality.

Everything great at first, it's like I've completely forgotten about my issues and I go about doing whatever.. Eventually I was taking a class, when I met two other dudes that were in the same sleep program thing that I was. We started discussing it, and then the teacher started acting weird, switching from whatever we were talking about to something about ice picks. But the three of us were aware that what was happening around us, was not actually happening.

Anyways, we were going to take a cable car ride on a field trip, when I broke off from the group and decided to have breakfast. Not having much money in my account, I decided to have a doughnut or two from the stand, and my ex girl friend was working there. She had to have me fill out something, and as I was looking it over, it turned out to be the list I completed earlier. This made my stomach churn, and gave me a cold sweat. Panicking, I decided it was about time I got out of this reality, which at this point was refereed to as a coma.

The next part involves me getting back to the point of entry, where I enter this reality, and having visions of the list appear everywhere. I get the point, and have to go through this ritual to wake up, which involved me confessing as to why I was actually there, and apologizing to my realities for my behavior. I don't remember much about the ritual itself, but I do remember it was intense. I actually felt that this was very real, and was only snapped out of the trance do to my phone vibrating like crazy, waking me up. My boyfriend apologized for waking me, and I thanked him for doing so. I spent the next 20 or so minutes sitting at my computer chair, thinking about what just happened and if everything I knew was just dream.. Too scared to go back to sleep to maybe see what would happen if I completed the ritual and woke up...
 
I haven't remembered any of my dreams for a while, but I remembered last night's, and it was better than the last one I posted about. My college's catalog for next semester is coming out online soon for real, and in my dream, it had already come out. I was trying to figure out whether I'd be able to take the classes I'd planned when I noticed a course about hockey taught by one of my new favorite players, TJ Oshie. Unfortunately, it was offered at the same time as the French class I'd been planning to take (on a Tuesday night), and I woke up before deciding which one to go with.

Nobody here even really cares about hockey, and TJ Oshie is busy kicking ass for the Capitals, so that would be an odd class indeed.
 
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I haven't remembered any of my dreams for a while

I remember my dreams everyday, ever since getting high in college and having a spiritual experience I've been able to do it on command. First thing when you wake up is the best time to start remembering. You can even go back from the last thing you remember and keep doing that. Usually if you don't practice to remember after 60 seconds it could be gone for good, especially if it wasn't memorable.

For instance last night I had a dream about being on a pirate ship lol. Hella easy for me to remember. I also remember talking to this girl and asking her what was the spanish word for wet. She said "Mia" which made no sense because I looked it up and the Spanish word for wet is mojado.

What was really weird is today I found myself accidentally watching a lets play of sly cooper 3 where the main character ended up on a set of pirate ships. And i've been studying Spanish for the past month. Kinda weird how the mind works.
 
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I had the weirdest fucking dream a few weeks back.

I was at some camp thing and was for some reason alone in a room with this guy I liked, but he got called away by his friends.

THEN I was in a room with a girl and things got super weird as she was coming on to me. That was alright until the door to the room we were in opened and in came a SHITLOAD of stereotypical bronies. Each and every one was fat, sweaty, had a neckbeard, had long hair tied up in a ponytail, wore a fedora and carried a plushie.

We all talked about My Little Pony after that. It was weird as fuck.
 
the main thing that i remember in my dream was that there were two videos and both were pretty fucked up. i dont remember the first one but the second one was in the style of twenties and thirties-era video recordings, involving an old person shoving a thumbtack into a kids eye while another old person watched. someone was going on about the authenticity of it and how real it looked. meanwhile it seemed so real to me that earlier today i was trying to parse out if i had seen a gif from a horror movie the day before
 
I hardly ever remember my dreams. I do remember part of one from a few months ago though. I have no idea what led up to it but it ended with me on a space shuttle with Arino from GCCX and then he jettisoned me into outer space and I suffocated. I think he did it on purpose too.
 
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Sometimes when I dream, there's this girl who will feature quite prominently in my dreams. I used to have a crush on her during high school, and this happens occasionally even until now, when I'm in my final year of university.
 
I don't think my dreams are very important so I don't go through much effort to remember them
 
I've always had a decent memory when it comes to my dreams and I'm able to lucid dream p much whenever. I think that's the main thing I love about going to sleep at night... Waking up the next morning and going WTF at whatever dream(s) I may have had the night before. I've never really gotten into the whole dream interpretation thingy though. I like my dreams just how they are. I don't really care if that dream I had where I banged Gary Cole meant that I'm feeling "lost" in my life or whatever. To me it's entertaining enough and I don't really care enough to scratch beyond the surface.
 
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My dreams that I actually remember cycle between me having an accident in an elevator via falling down the shaft or the elevator falling with me in it, and being raped. repeatedly. I don't understand why the rape ones happen, man. That has never happened to me in my life. but I almost always remember them, and the latest one I was actually having a mental breakdown trying to relay what happened to me to someone in the dream. It happens so much I just shrug them off at this point.

The only other one I remember recently was that I was hanging with an old high school friend when a meteor came and caused the apocalypse on earth, killing a majority of people on it. I was one of the unfortunate ones to survive and frantically started looking for a friend hoping he wasn't dead.

I have some fucked up dreams, even when i don't engorge on junk right before sleeping.
 
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