Weird dreams...

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I've been having some really strange dreams lately. In most of them I'm just doing everyday things, like going to the bank, there is just one cool problem: I have wings. Not feathery wings, but wings like a bat has. You would think that having wings would be a godsend, but in the last 4-5 dreams, they've ended withe me being cast out of the city. Then, when I wake up, I feel dissapointed, and can't fal back to sleep!
Does anyone have this dream, or a simalar dream?

 

Erm... maybe, I'm not sure. I don't remember my dreams.

 

I'm a dream doctor, and I'm sorry to say you're a leper. The only thing that'll cure it is if your grandmother purchases ten thousand golden horse buckles and sends them to a power station in Alaska. I'm sorry. It happens to the best of us.

 

I have dreams that people are out to kill me, last time that happened a dragon came along and started talking to the class (I was at school when somebody shot me from the Fire escape in CB3)

 

I too am a dream doctor, and it is my professional opinion that Xaelifer is talking out of his behind.

It is ten thousand AND ONE golden horse buckles, and the power station has to be specifically of the oil processing variety.

Howvever, I do concur that it happens to the best of us, which leads me to an interestingly anecdotal tale concerning my own dear grandmother...

Y'see, she had been to the convenience-based merchant that very day, with 87% of a mind to purchase some delicious Putanesca sauce. Now, for those who are unaware of the remarkable properties of such a concoction, I can remember once in the Andes, I came across a gold-encrusted Ford Escort. He assured me that the aforementioned sauce was a sound to behold, and that-

(Sir Yerril is gagged and thrown into a river)

 

Sooooo....basicly I'm doomed to having dissapointing dreams for the rest of my life? Isn't there any way to make my dreams end with me killing all of my foes, and being the hero of earth; then to top it off, be rewarded with a penthouse filled with 100s of sexy women?!?!?!?!

 

"I don't remember my dreams"

Me neither. At least, the vast majority of the time. All the dreams I remember bits and pieces of are from when I was 10 yrs-old.

Sometimes I wake up and remember the dream, but about 10 minutes later, it's gone.

I've been told I sleep with my eyes open sometimes, but that's another thread...

 

How about this one?:

I woke up in a large crystal ball and an ugly witch, looking like Britney Spears whit short hair, was looking at my from the other side, and I could see my own reflection in a shade of purple, Projected in her eyes.

Then She spoke to me and said: I can let you out, but then you must have sex with me. Since there was no other option, I agreed.

Next thing I knew, I was lying in bed whit this ugly witch, and we made love for more then 3 hours.

Then when I came again, I saw a cloud of pink stars, and the witch had turned in a beautyfull angel, whit crystal blue eyes and gold hair, here lips where pink and her voice sounded like a waterfall, but then as if it was played on a violin.

You did save me, she said, an evil enchantress had turned me into that ugly form, and the only way to undo the spell, was making love with a mortal.

Then I shot her.

With her last power she turned on a record-player and it started to play a song.

I stood up and walked away hearing that there was a crack in the LP and it kept repeating that same line until the end of times:

Rabbit, where you put the keys girl...

So what can it mean?

[This message has been edited by SleepleSS (edited July 07, 2002).]

 

That was a wet dream wasn't it?!?!

Don't really know what it means, but I'm impressed on how you could remember such detail about your dream.

 

Ok, I'm getting a bit freaked, I dreamt I was attacked by something and it scratched my face.

Woke up next morning and I had scratched on my face

 

I have many dreams...
Well, every night all of us dream about 15-20 dreams, but we cant remember them all. I am reading alot about dreams and I try to learn how to control my dreams.
I cant tell you my dreams, some of them are personal, and they would take up ALOT of space here. Take long time to read and write.
I can tell you one thing though. When I was in first grade, 6 years, I dreamt this dream:
I was sleeping in my bed. I had a bunkbed and I was sleeping on the "first floor". The "roof" over me was some kinda tree that had holes in it. looked kinda like this:
o o o o
o o o o o
o o o o and so on. When I fell asleep I dreamt that it came thousands of snakes through these holes. They were everywhere in my bed, well everywhere. And then there was a big, black snake coming from the door to my room. It was very scary, I remember.
The day after the dream I went to a zoo. (doh) We went to the place where all the snakes were. Suddenly we found out that a black anaconda had escaped!
Just like in my dream. I never met the anaconda though. When I told my mom about this a couple o days ago she didn't believe me. So I went up to a closet I have with alot of schoolstuffies in. I looked around and after a while I found a book that I had made when I was in 1st grade. It was called "The dreambook". I had written about a nice dream and one nightmare and painted a pic to them. The happy one woz about that I had just learnt swimming and the bad one was about, yeah, it was about the snakes.
I have had several of these dreams like this, sometimes they can really scare me. I have often had a dream about that I am an angel kinda. but with black wings. lol.
I wear the same clothes every time but in different colors. There are several other abgels like me but with other colors on their clothes. Anyway, I am the shy angel in the group, but the Dark Angel always choose me to be his concubine. This is a sick dream. The other angels get angry and in every dream they do different tests on me. The dream starts with that He choose me and they get angry. Then it gets different, they put me into mazes with madman and I have to solve riddles to get my bodyparts back that they have stolen from me. In the end of the dreams all the angels look down at me and says:
I am sorry. You didn't make it, you're too weak. *giggle* See you soon, we are waiting.

And then I see the Dark Angel die, blood everywhere.
That is some of the scariest dreams that I have ever had.

I have one really long dream that I would like to tell, but in a VERY shortened version.
I am on a VERY large ship with my classmates. Everyone has to bring a vase and a baby. I bring my cousin Signe. Then there's alot of talking and thingys. in the end anyway, I am in a very strange room. It is filled with acid and there is small floating islands that you have to step on the get to the other side of the room. On the other side there is a door and my friends mom is standing there. My friends Anna, Alice and me jumps over to the other side. We get hugged and everything by Alice's mom. then suddenlt Alice turn around and screams:
PELLE! Pelle is out there!
I turn around and I see a teddybear on a rock in the middle of all the acid. Slowmotion. Alice runs towards the edge of the island we are standing on. We all scraem NO! but she doesn't care. She takes a giant leap and lands on the stone. releif. She ties the teddybear around her stomach and looks so happy. It is one of those happy-child faces, you know when they think nothing can go wrong. Then she steps into the acid. The acid was shallow. Her face changed from childish happy to a face filled with pain and fear. She slowly walked against us and when she reahced us she said:
I saved him! I saved Pelle! I am a hero! Am I not...?
Then she fainted or died. I dont know.
That's when I waked up. I had reached out my hand to touch her and in rl I hit a cup on the table close to my bed. Expensive cup *giggle* Anyway, I fell down on the floor because I streched myself out so far that I lost my balance.

ok
this was a long post, lol.


[This message has been edited by Eilonwy (edited July 07, 2002).]

 

Well I remember parts of it, and I throw it in a story so others can read it. I almost always wake up, with things like this in my mind, so the only logical explination is that it was a dream.

No it wasn't a wet dream. it was a nightmare. I really hate Britney... But I like Tori Amos...

 

Um...who are all these people? This topic is reserved for dream doctors ONLY. I'm sorry but I've rediagnosed the case of uh...let's see...oh, yes, here it is... "Kitrax" and I've decided that there's no solution. I'll explain in three easy steps.

1) when a nomeruminator is indivisible by a denomerant, there concurrs a relief of the daignamoral, therefore ceasing relavence of numerary quandraries involving heart, pelvis, chain, and arm.

2) in the dreams of...er...Ah, yes, here it is..."Kitrax", there seems to be a renumerating denomerance of insummate conglomerates. Yes. Fortunately for me, the numbers aren't very advanced and you know how doctors' handwriting is, a heh heh heh...er... here they are:

193-rj
49-url
5

3) once upon a time there was a deer. Fortunately for me, this deer was already dead, so I didn't have to kill it with my ray-gun. You know how ray-guns are, a heh heh heh...

 

Well, I had a dream recently about a game of Warcraft 3 and Harry Potter combined. It's weird and funny, anyway, my forces (the harry side) has just created a Frost Wyrm and charged it to the enemy's base. Unfortunatly they have a Green/Black Dragon (Can't remember...think it was Green) that had 900hp (I remember THAT well) and smashed my Frost Wyrm! Then the Green Dragon (GD) charged towards MY base and then when it got there it beat all my towers and cannons and stuff and then started to wrestle with Professor Quirrel on the ground. Harry casts spells at it and then it died. Then when I was about to view the Victory Screen...

"Wake up!"

Nooooooooooooo!

 

Xaelifer, that last post of yours is going to replace the murderous clowns that chase me in my nightmares! I understood about one sentence in your post...the rest just blew right over my head!

*Kitrax very quickly says, "stupid dumb blonds, who will never get laid say what..."*

*Kitrax's brother says, "what?"*

 

The only dreams i have are nightmares of my wrong doings only thing I am scared of so far in my life but then again I'm still young......

 

I dreamt that there was this huge house FULL of water yet it never came out the building

 

I remember most of my dreams, in average one per night. And there is a constant. I want to kill somebody, or I am on the run from somebody, or somebody wants to kill me. The latter is the most frequent one. Just last night, I was chosen to be the nanny (which is weird since I'm a guy) of an alien culture's king (and you could only go to that planet, or reality, or wathever, by touching a speciffic stone on a specific beach). I remember that I was making the little girl put nickels, dimes and dollars in her mouth, and then telling her that was not right (my logic was that she would learn now, and not do it while I wasn't looking and choke. Oh and that was oddly enough in my living room). Then, out of nowhere, a huge monster appeared, telling he wanted to murder the children (There was now a lot of children I had to take care of) and their caretaker. I'll spare you the rest, but that's, maybe, the least scary dream I had in recent memory (the wet dream aside, of course! ). My usuals are scary as hell, and usually impling the end of the world, or what not.

But, on occasion, somebody actually kills me. And I don't know if that happened to you guys, but let's say the killer stabs me with a knife or something, I'll physically feel the sting!

Oh, and do any of you, like me, have the power to either modify or end your dreams and wake up?

[This message has been edited by Triactus (edited July 18, 2002).]

 

Finally I found someone else having weird dreams!!! Last night in my dream:
I was with my best friend Ezellohar. There was some kind of problem with the Ring. Thats right, the dream was about Lord of the Rings! Frodo still had to go to Mordor himself, but the Ring was missing and me and my friend had to take it to the hobbit named Frodo. We entered through a door, just a simple door. Then we found ourselves in somekinda v e r y big room. In the other side of the room was another door.
That room was full of chairs. Funny,hah?
On the right there were big doors(again). Then Ezellohar said: Be quiet! Behind these doors are Sauron and his orcs!
And stuff like that. But Sauron and his orcs heard and killed(I didnt see that part, but i guess they killed us. What else should they do?) us. We were failed.
Then a very weird thing happened: everything started all over again. It was like a computer game. We failed and started again. Then my mother waked me.

 

I remember only one thing of last night dreams:

I was trapped in a maze whit lots of doors, every room I entered had 2 doors to leave it, and strangely the door I came from was never there. In every room sat a Big black bird, who was screaming: I shouldn't take that door! Everytime when I openend one of them.

I killed the bird once, but he came back in the next room, I don't think I did ever get out of it...