Dreams!

[TC]

Childhood dreams! I remember a dream I had when I was in kindergarten. Dracula had this blonde woman get inside this really high-tech coffin, and he pushed a button and she turned into a marshmallow.

It was interesting!

[siredbyspike]

Thanks for this thread! I love dreams, even the bad ones really. Because they can be so bizarre that you wonder how that came out of your head. I have always wished that they would invent some sort of device that would let you record your dreams as you slept and play them back on your t.v. when you woke up. I have always thought that would be an awesome idea, and wondered if they would look the same as you remember them.

I usually have recurring dreams about being in a large group of people that are friends, co-workers, even some people I went to school with and haven't seen them since. We are always in a dorm type situation, no matter if it's a grocery store or mall, or classroom we are in. Like the other night it was a huge movie theatre and we were waiting to watch some epic Buffy movie, and the previews wouldn't stop. Nobody was even really paying attention to the movie though, we were all just going on about life if that makes sense. Every seat was full and we had bedrooms in the upstairs of the place. Hundreds of them.

The crazy part of these type of dreams is there are dead people that I have known there too. And basically everybody just hangs out and socializes, and group A will ask me to go somewhere with them, but on my way there I get sidetracked with group B while all the while having it in my head I must get to some place I had to be, but I never make it. Alot of these dreams involve the end of the world going on outside the place we are in, or the surrounding town, but we are safe and happy where we are. Very rarely do we get scared or bring it up or run or whatever.

I also watch horror movies alot, and dream of either doing it with someone who's face I can't see (what? why?) or running through the woods being chased by some huge brute that I can't see but he is close enough to know he's gonna get me and kill me. Then I fall down a cliff and get broken up and can't move, talk or walk, and people I know wander by and step on me and I can't get their attention because I realize I am dead. Sometimes when work gets to me and stresses me out I dream of brutally torturing and killing others, but it's never a work situation.

I also have dreams where my dead relatives and friends who have never met my current boyfriend or friends interacts with them in the present day. Like they meet them and hang out and then they are all "I'm dead I have to go back now, glad you are happy Autumn" and then they die again in some weird way but I'm not sad about it.

And as for dreams from when I was younger, this one will forever stick out in my head because it scared the wits out of me for years every time I even thought about it, and after my dad died when i was 15 years old, it bugged me all the more. I can still remember it crystal clear:

A little backstory to help you understand-
So in real life at the time I was about 4 or 5, I was very young, I do know that. I have two older brothers, but I was always pretty much a daddy's girl because I was the youngest and the only girl. My dad was 65 years old when I was born, my mom 35, and since all of my Aunts and Uncles, and my dad's friends were so much older I spent most of my childhood going to funerals and had a handle on death and how it happened to the old and what happened from an early age.
This one night I was laying in the floor in front of my dad's chair at his feet playing with toys and i fell asleep. I dreamt that I was standing in a field behind the house where my dad grew up hand in hand with him at night. It was chilly out. The breeze blows a little and i started to get a knot in my stomach. I look up, still holding my dad's hand, and instead of seeing him I see an evil looking red devil with the furry hooved feet and man's torso- the goatee, moustached, two horns and a long red pointed tail type devil grinning a wicked grin back at me. I started to cry and screamed "where's Daddy?" and he let go of my hand and then I am alone in the field in the dark. And at this point I am terrified to walk toward the house because I feel inside like the devil hid my dad in that tall grass and I have to find him, but I'm afraid to move through the grass. Then i wake up.
I had that dream again just after my dad died and I was 5 again in the dream, not 15.

My friends have speculated it's because I knew my dad was older and was afraid of him dying and leaving me. I don't know what it means. Especially about the whole devil thing because I am not religious and do not believe in that kind of heaven/hell, and pretty much thought it was fantasy and make believe even when I was little. (don't get offended by that anyone please)

Anyway, so those are my dreams as crazy as they are. If anyone wants to try to analyze them feel free, my friends and i have alot of fun trying to do that with each other's dreams. I love hearing about all of yours also.

[Talkie Toaster]

I love having Lucid Dreams! the coolest LD i had one where i was killing Zombies! (if you don't know what a Lucid dream is think of it being the same as controlling a surrogate (thats if you have seen the movie surrogates))

[BuffyFaithFan]

Most of my dreams are odd and strange. I do have some normal o nes but can never remember what most of my dreams are about. I can sorta remember parts of it.

Last night in part of the dream I had, was at a restaurent sitting out on the deck and there was these two girls inside sitting next to the window...one of them, a blonde checking me out...then my dream changed to something else and then woke up

[elenasaur]

This morning I had a dream, and I told myself that I was going to remember it so that I could post it on here later today... And then I forgot. Woops.

But I can write about the most recent one that I can actually remember.
It started out, me and my buddy Cameron were in Universal Studios in California. We were trying to find our history teacher so that we could find out our grades. So we're walking, and then the blocked in queue of this log flume ride is blocking our path, and there's no way to get around it, and no other way to go. But it turns out that the returning logs act as a sort of trolley, to get to the other side of the line. So we get in one, and before we get to the other side, the log jumps the cement divider and now we're starting up the first hill of this ride that we didn't want to go on. We get almost to the top, and I realize that I have these three wii remotes that I absolutely cannot drop, so I'm frantically strapping them on my wrists, but we start going down before I get to the last one, and it goes flying into the woods. And then I am off the ride, and I am in a concession/games area, looking for my parents so that I can tell them that I lost one of the wii remotes. I found my grandma at the end of it, but I don't remember what she said.

I'm not convinced my dreams have any meaning on a subconscious level.

[BenTaylor3907]

I just had a dream about how pimps need to respect their hos.

[Talkie Toaster]

Oct 29, 2009 14:41:48 GMT -5 BenTaylor3907 said:

I just had a dream about how pimps need to respect their hos.

been watching south park recently? XD

[BenTaylor3907]

Oct 29, 2009 18:54:43 GMT -5 Talkie Toaster said:

Oct 29, 2009 14:41:48 GMT -5 BenTaylor3907 said:

I just had a dream about how pimps need to respect their hos.

been watching south park recently? XD

It wasn't THAT recent. lol.

[Talkie Toaster]

Oct 29, 2009 19:36:03 GMT -5 BenTaylor3907 said:

Oct 29, 2009 18:54:43 GMT -5 Talkie Toaster said:

been watching south park recently? XD

It wasn't THAT recent. lol.

bah 2-3 weeks ago is recent enough for me

[CourtneyDax]

I had a dream last night where I punched this really annoying freshmen guy in the face and he started crying like a loser. You might think this is mean, but this kid goes out of his way to question everything anyone says AND he has this grating, nasally voice that hurts your ears. I would never speak to this guy but, unfortunately, he's in marching band with me and so I can't shake him.

It was a great dream though! It sure made me feel better! ;D

[HannahSlayer]

Yeah, I love dreaming. I don't do it a whole lot though.
My dreams are very strange. & most of the time I don't get them at all, but I like that about them.

[elenasaur]

Wow, I had a dream this morning about this kid, and I didn't realize it was a dream until I went on facebook and saw his picture. Then I just realized, Oh that never actually happened.

Mostly we had to cram into some bleachers for some reason. I was sitting next to him, and we were packed in like sardines. Since I know him, it seemed more awkward to not talk to him than it would be to strike up a conversation. But I don't know him well, so I just complimented his sweater, and told him it was kind of piratey. And then he told me about how he was a pirate in Peter Pan last year, and he had to buy the shirt for his costume, and since he spent the money he was just going to keep wearing it.

It was a little bit weird I guess. I never have dreams about people I'm actually friends with.

[Greer]

All I remember is that I was fighting something last night, and the Scythe was in my dream. I was using it, and part of the handle was able to be screwed off and a different ending was put on; I think it was a big metal sharp thing. I'm not sure.


...but the Scythe part was sweet.

[drusillacakes]

I usually have very action packed dreams. Dreaming is my favorite part of sleeping!

A couple that come to mind... I once dreamed that New York was being invaded by sentinels (like from X-Men) and it was up to my friends and I to stop them. But first we had to eat pizza under the Bklyn Bridge and fuel our Scoobie van. We ended up pelting sentinels with some very powerful snowballs.

And one of my favorite dreams... chaperoning a school prom with James Franco and playing hangman. Nothing "happened" but it was certainly memorable. I wonder what it means if I can't spell correctly in my dream...

[lucifurl]

I usually have dreams where I know I'm dreaming and I actually say "I'm dreaming".
I tried to remember one of my dreams but alas I couldn't
Anyway, when I was a child I used to dream about cows alot, I don't know what that was about, weird.

[sarahcullen90]

When I was younger, I used to have this dream where me and my family were locked in this big warehouse thing in the middle of the day that was attached to some sort of factory and Freddy Krueger was after us and I was climbing through a pipe to get out and he would grab my leg as I was just about free. Then I would wake up.

Lately, I've been dreaming about a manager at my work. That's all I'm gonna say.

[Midnight Butterfly]

LMAO. Ooooh eye on the manager

Wait untill you hear this for a dream. The other night I dreamt on thinking 'how do you make fancy starbucks coffes from scratch'. That was my dream, no joke. I just pictured the coffes and though 'how to you make that one and oh! look at that one

One of the coolest dreams I had as a kid was being in the biggest, coolest looking Big Brother house ever. Big Brother called me to the diary room yet while I was in there he did not speak. He eventually let me out of the diary room. I went back into the house and all the other housemates were gone and I found blood in the kitchen. Every now that then a housemate or two would pop up - clearly possesed - and try to kill me. Big Brother was on their side and was also trying to kill me, it didn't help that there were cameras on me everywhere I went. Turns out there were secret tunnels and passage ways around the house and so on. I found another suvivor who became my female accompless. I think we both died at the end though. It was so cool, like a film.

Anyway, strangely enough a Big Brother Zombie thriller was released years later. Its kinda different but still odd that I dreamt somthing similar years before they came up with the idea.

[lucifurl]

Jan 7, 2010 3:41:12 GMT -5 Midnight Butterfly said:

LMAO. Ooooh eye on the manager

Wait untill you hear this for a dream. The other night I dreamt on thinking 'how do you make fancy starbucks coffes from scratch'. That was my dream, no joke. I just pictured the coffes and though 'how to you make that one and oh! look at that one

One of the coolest dreams I had as a kid was being in the biggest, coolest looking Big Brother house ever. Big Brother called me to the diary room yet while I was in there he did not speak. He eventually let me out of the diary room. I went back into the house and all the other housemates were gone and I found blood in the kitchen. Every now that then a housemate or two would pop up - clearly possesed - and try to kill me. Big Brother was on their side and was also trying to kill me, it didn't help that there were cameras on me everywhere I went. Turns out there were secret tunnels and passage ways around the house and so on. I found another suvivor who became my female accompless. I think we both died at the end though. It was so cool, like a film.

Anyway, strangely enough a Big Brother Zombie thriller was released years later. Its kinda different but still odd that I dreamt somthing similar years before they came up with the idea.

Creepy dream Little G
It could have been worse though, it could have involved KILLER COFFEE from Starbucks.

[Eric]

I had a weird Buffy-related dream last night, so bump.

I was walking into Walmart (I think) with someone else and behind me these guys dressed in black came up behind us. They began to shoot at us and long strings or cords attached to us from the guns, almost like they were stun guns. Me and whoever I was with ran to one side of the entrance and there were other people hiding on the other sides. We grab knifes and cut the cord-thingies off of us and threw the knifes to other people so they could also cut the things off too. Then we went into the store. Later (can't remember anything in between) I was in the back of the store and Harmony was attacking me. She was planning on taking Spike outside and into the street so they could become the reincarnated Virgin Mary and Jesus Chirst or something. We then got to talking and walking around and we eventually wound up in my kitchen. Harmony started to cry and she then hugged me, but I reached a knife on the counter and stabbed her in the back, through her heart. She fell to the ground and I started using the knife to cut through her neck to decapitate her. It was hard, but I did it. Inside of her neck was icky green stuff, but it wasn't liquid and she wasn't bleeding. A little slice of her neck was stuck onto the knife (kind of like when you're cutting potatoes), so I threw away the knife and Harmony was gone.

There was also a part where I was on a street in my neighborhood and our mail lady (who I hate) was there. Somehow or another Summer Glau died and I think it may have been the stupid mail carrier that I hate so much. Later, I was in an auditorium like in my old school and I was crying over Summer. Somehow, Summer was there and it didn't seem strange or anything, but I was embarrassed and didn't want her to see me crying. I also remember hoping she'd sit by me. (She was sitting in a folding chair just like everyone else.)

That's all I remember.

[BenTaylor3907]

I had a dream that I found my Nintendo, Super Nintendo, and Nintendo 64 consoles with all my old games. I really wish I did find them in my attic and that my brother didn't steal and sell them to get alcohol. *cries manly tears*