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plain old dreams
so spill what did you dream about last night or maybe like 5 years ago, I don't care just let me hear it
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I remeber having this one dream where they made a battlezone movie, and I spent the entire dream complaining about the movie and how it was wrong while watching it. Which was weird.
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I remember having this one dream about 8 years ago, and it was one of the strangest I had ever had, even to this day. I was falling throught the air past all this scenery, which strangley looked like the backgrounds of the earliest SuperMario games. Then, all of the sudden, just when I was about to hit the ground, these two gigantic hands popped up out of nowhere and caught me! Even back then, I had always examined my dreams to see if they were trying to tell me something. I still wonder if that somehow translates into something that will actually happen to me, or has already happened to me... I don't know, but I do know it was weird...
Then, there was this other time last year that I had this dream that I was swimming in a giant pool with Shamu. Only, you guys will think this is really weird, but I leave the radio on when I go to sleep, and sometimes whatever is on the radio will show up in my dreams. So, throughout the whole length of my dream, John Reuben's "Nuisance" was playing in the background. And this is the last one, but it's still really weird because every single best friend I've had in the past showed up in it. Well, I was walking around at an amusement park when I saw bigtime j-pop idol, Gackt, sitting at this table, ready to give out autographs. But here's the really weird part. Gackt is super popular, and almost every girl loves him, but nobody was in line for an autograph, not even one person. Well, I personally don't listen to Gackt all that much, but I felt bad for him, so I decided I would take a notebook over to him and have him sign it. But, I kept losing it because I kept seeing my old friends for a split second, and then they'd disappear. So, finally, my old friend, Tara, pops up out of nowhere, (My friend Tara was widely known for getting her feelings hurt easily and crying about it.) and says to me, "Why do you even care?! You don't even LIKE him!". Then, a football shows up in her hand, and she proceeds to chuck it at his head. Only, it misses, and he didn't even seem to notice that she threw it at him. That's where the dream cuts off. Pretty weird, huh? |
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Whenever I'm not dreaming about video games, though, most of my dreams are still weird. I dreamt once about a cat that looked JUST like Palvan off of Mr. Stain on Junk Alley (BEFORE I saw Mr. Stain on Junk Alley... strange). One I remember specifically, though, was that I was in a house that looked normal on the outside, but everything inside was Alice in Wonderland-ish. Nothing was as it seemed. I dropped a cup and instead of shattering, it bounced and quacked, and I looked into the fridge and instead of seeing the inside of the fridge, it was a bunch of moving colors and shapes. The back yard was not grassy, but covered in giant squishy tiles of primary colors. I don't know where most of the dream came from, but I must have been sick because I always dream extremely odd things whenever I'm sick. I also dream a lot that I see and talk to ghosts, which is actually cooler and less scary than it sounds. |
I once had a dream that Elvis lived in a secret compartment in my grandparents' basement. Yeah...:P
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This was a long time ago, but it was a very significant dream.
You know how in Alice in Wonderland, Alice would grow or shrink depending on what she ate? Well my dream was like that, except it was Cinderella. She ate something and grew 100 feet. And then she stepped on my house. |
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I had this one early this morning, and it's just weird. I dreamed that I was, well, Beavis. Yeah, that Beavis, from the MTV cartoon. Seems that me and Butt-Head were wandering down a dirt road through an open field when we came to a very large, old stone building that turned out to be a psychiatric hospital. We went inside and wandered around, just generally being annoying and disruptive, although most of the people there, all staff members, were smiling as we passed by. Anyway, we get to a conference room full of psychiatrists where one doctor, a 400 pound pompous jerk with a goatee, round glasses and a green sweater, is lecturing the other doctors about who knows what. He turns to me and Butt-Head and orders us to leave. I decide to take him down a notch, so I stick my finger in his fat gut like he was the Pillsbury Doughboy and yelled "Woohoo!" The other doctors think this is hilarious but Doctor Pompous is outraged and yells for security to come and take us away. I tell him, "Security can't stop me," and I pull the back of my shirt up over my head, "for I am The Great Cornholio! Weeeeyaa!" The dream then turns into a chase scene, complete with the music from "Adoptcalypse Now", and Butt-Head and I are running through the building, bumping into people and knocking stuff over. We ran up to the second floor, which looked like a very expensive hotel hallway, argued briefly with a security man about whether or not our clothing was by a famous designer, and slid down the railing of the escalator (which had been a staircase on the way up). Security caught up to us at that point and they shot me with a taser. Well, guess what? It seems that when you hit The Great Cornholio with a taser, he doesn't go down. He just recharges. I yelled "Waaaaaaaakekakekaka!!!", ran down into the basement with Butt-head right behind me, out a hatchway in the back, and then we're wandering off into the sunset on the same dirt road that we started on. "Heh-heh, that was cool," said Butt-Head.
This is the funniest dream I've ever had. I've been giggling about it all day. :) :D ;D :bloocross: |
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Oh man! That (Cassini's dream) was hilarious!
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try eating cheese or a pickle before going to bed
i know that's given me some pretty wacky ones |
Cassini's dream beats any of mine by a long shot!
My dreams are never really funny, just very, very weird. Especially whenever I don't feel well. Once when I was sick, I dreamt that my friends and I were crayons, and our names were printed where the color usually is on the crayon. We were in something like a crayon prison that was run by... markers. I am DEAD serious that I had this dream. I told you I have weird ones whenever I'm sick. |
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I'd be lazer lemon!!!
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I get to be red. Now, how about getting back on topic, hm? :)
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OH, OH!!! I remember these nightmares I used to have repeatedly when I was really little. It involved those tube slides in the McDonalds playplace. I used to have dreams that they were so skinny that when people try to slide down them, they'd get stuck and couldn't get out! I can tell you that after that, I never went near those things again!!!!
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AHH I GOT STUCK IN A TUBE AT HURRICANE HARBOR BECAUSE THE WATER PRESSURE WAS LOW!!! It was so scary!!!! I was a few feet from the end and I had to scoot the rest of the way out. The tubes were big and it wasn't because of my weight or anything (I'm only 125 lbs!), so it HAD to be the low water pressure. I don't have much desire to go on one of those again.
I always have recurring dreams that I am in a place that is supposed to be filled with people (like a beach or an amusement park) but is deserted.... maybe it means something? Another recurring dream is that I'm in an amusement park with rickety, delapadated rides that don't look safe at ALL, but I'm always forced on them. It's pretty scary. |
I wanna be robin's egg blue!
Er...anyways...my dream. I was at school and it was time for PE, but instead of making us do the regular running for warmup, the teachers said we had to long jump over the pile of cow manure. So it was my turn, and I jumped...and landed in the cow manure. The end. |
Last night I had a dream I was playing NHL-2K7 on my PS2, and I was playing well and totally dominating the computer at every turn, then when I woke up this morning and after I had some breakfast, I fired up my PS2 and made the leap from dream to reality.... true story. :D
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you guys have HILARIOUS dreams. Most of mine are computer-game based, but none of them are funny, because I usually die or somethign in them.
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I'm sure I die in most of the dreams I don't remember, perhaps because I don't want to remember them for that reason. Has anyone ever had one of those dreams where it's set up like a story plot with a beginning and an ending, and then right in the middle of it, you wake up?! I get so annoyed with those because I always pondered what could have happened if I just managed to stay asleep a little bit longer.
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Yeah, that's happened to me several times, usually right before something really great is about to happen. I hate that! >:(
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I'm just really glad I don't have alot of those. Most of the time, I can't even REMEMBER my dreams! When I do, they're either nightmares or really weird.
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Okay, a long time ago I had a dream where Freddy Krueger was chasing me, then after I woke up, later that day my sis in-law went to the video store and rented "Freddy Vs. Jason" for us to watch. Keep in mind that I didin't know anything about anybody getting any Freddy OR Jason movie prior to that dream.
Yeah, weird... |
I had a dream a long time ago that Freddy was keeping me locked in my house with him while my parents were gone... it's weird though, because Freddy never scares me in movies, and he's not that scary in my dreams, either. He's just annoying in my dreams. Now Leatherface is a different story... if I dream about being chased by him, it really freaks me out!
The person who orignally thought up the idea of Freddy was a mastermind. They KNEW that people would dream about it after they saw the movies, so it's almost like the movie comes to life. Another nightmare I have is that something happens that makes my face horribly disfigured and I'll never look the same again. I have SO many of these, and I'm a little vain so they are pretty unnerving. :( |
I had a dream where I met Kaytea. It was so fun.
Then we both turned into skunks and we met Stella the skunk from Over the Hedge. That was so fun too. and then RJ stole some food for me and Hammy gave me a cookie. Good times... |
Funniest dream I ever had was a couple years after I started driving, while I was home from college. In the interest of fairness I should note that my father in real life is nowhere near as annoying as he was in the dream.
We got a call at the house from my dad on his cell phone, telling us that his truck had broken down on the freeway (something that had happened twice in real life by this point) and that I was to pick him up. He gave me the rather-simple directions of where to find him and made me swear I had written them down and read them back to him twice to make sure I had it right. Grumbling to myself, I got in my car and set off. Two hours later, I'm in the middle of the desert (which is rather odd, as this story takes place in Northern California). I pull over and get out the map to figure out where I am. I'm interrupted by a knocking at my window. I roll it down and there's Dad, furious. He shows me where I am, and where he is, and tells me in exquisite detail what I did wrong. Then with a "pop" he disappears and I start up the car to drive back to the Bay Area to pick him up. |
I had a weird dream last night, it might of had soemthing to do with the chat room conversation I believe was either last night or the night before that.
I was in some place, looking at waterfalls, and there was a sort of... bridge of rocks. anyway, I decided to hop across them fro some reason, and then I fell off, some guy ran up to me, and was holding a really big Pikachu stuffed animal or something. I grabbed onto the tail, then the tail ripped off and I fell. Then I woke up, it's not the first dream I've had involving falling off of something and falling to my impending doom. I hope it doesn't mean something :wiltshock: |
Hmm, let's think... Are there any high mountains or buildings or cliffs you could fall off where you live?
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(The rest of the dream to my weirdest dream [If you don't know what I mean, go to the foster's dreams to find out])
I was with my friend, Rachel Ozman, and we are at school, but it's WAY different from my school. Then I saw something I thought I will never see: A hot dog stand (Yes, I've never been in a hotdog stand). I went there, but I see no hotdogs. Just some other food (Boy what a rip off. And the hotdog stand looks just like a giant hotdog!). Then my friend was leaving school, and school is not even over! I try to go after her to tell her not to leave, but I can't since I go to this school. That's when I turned into Link from "Legend Of Zelda"! I went tho the temple of Time to turn myself into the Adult Link. I went exploring Hyrule and defeat monsters and collect rupees and stuff. and that's when I met a giant monster, who challenged me to a race from some island to the gate of Hyrule. For some reason, I accepted the challenged. To run fast, I have to press "A" and "B" in a pattern (Yes, it's like an actual game). At the first try, I was going to lose, so I have to restart (Yes, I don't get the hang of losing to a video game). The secon time, it was a sucsess, that I won, and everyone was cheering for me. While that happended, the camra focused to someone else, and it was Melody, trapped it a cave, saying that I perfect for something (I can't remember what) Then fianally, I was in a theater (For some reason), and it was a play about the "Wilt's play" part (And if you don't know what I mean, go to the "Foster's dreams" thread), and my other friend, Roxanne, was there, too, but with some other people that looked like they came from India. I can't remember what else what happened, but then I woke up. Weird dream, huh? If you think that's weird, you should here my other weird dreams, but that's another story;) (Sheesh. My longest post yet:P). |
Since it seems this thread has been dead for a while, I will go ahead and post a dream I had just recently.
Well, some of you might know I like to listen to J-pop, one of my favorite artists being T.M. Revolution. Well, anyway, I had this really weird dream that he had wings, spoke perfect English, and that he flew me all over the world; then, he dropped me off at some airport in France. I remember because I could see the Eiffel Tower out the window. ^_^ That was it, but it was looovely... <333 |
i had a dream the other day that one of my, i guess you could say "exfriends" tried to kill me
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I said I would share this bizarre dream. I mentioned before that I do not have the fortune to have Foster's dreams, and that mine are weird and unpredictable and like a Stephen King novel. I had this dream 15 years ago (I do not usually remember all my dreams, just the feelings) here goes:
My father and I were in his car, and we were driving in this winding mountainous road (looked like somewhere in Southern AZ). We were conversing normally like father and son, and I remember my father sayiing to me: "you are going to like this." He would not tell me where we were going and what was to come. We pulled into a small town in fron of a plain one story building. We walked inside, and we were greeted by a man in a suit, and in the main area there were suits hanging all around. My dad and this man shook hands, and then they looked at me. "What do you think," my father asked the man. "I think I can work with this," the man replied. He started measuring me in front of a mirror, while my dad stood there smiling. I thought my father was having a tailor made suit made just for me. Instead the man went over to one of the racks and got down a black suit, a white shirt and a blue tie. He told me to put the suit on which I did. I looked at myself in the mirror, and the man measured me again - "what do you think?" "Looks good," my father said, "what do you think" he asked me. I just nodded my head, but I had a feeling of foreboding. "Okay," let's all step in here." We walked in this other room and it was nothing but different caskets. I really was scared, because I looked down and realized I was in my bare feet!* I looked at my father, who was smiling and at the man who was still measuring me. I remember myself screaming "I am not dead yet! What are you doing dad? I am not dead yet!" Then I woke up.:wiltshock: * It is a known fact that while people are buried in anice suit or dress, they are barefoot since the casket blanket covers them up to their waist. |
Whoa, that's creepy. I sure am glad I haven't had dreams like that...
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duck2k that's creepy...
but somehow cool, you know, like a creepy music video |
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I've never read through this thread but I had a weird non-Foster's dream last night and I had to come here to post it. I had super-powers!
So in the dream it was *basically* the Marvel world where there are mutants living among non-mutants, only in this particular universe there was no "war" against mutants and we (for I was one, I was some sort of animal-woman, I *think* it was a hyena, which is actually my favorite animal, so that's cool) lived side-by-side with the non-mutants. Anyways, I was just starting college and it was the first day of classes. Prior to this first day some of the other mutants had been not-so-secretly spreading the word that they wanted the other mutants to ditch class and attend meetings for practising your powers, supposedly to start fighting crime. But you know how these things pan out and I was certain that No Good would come of it and some people would become villains - so I was hesitant to go. So I showed up in the giant building where all the classes were (it was a college with a single building) - and all of a sudden all these mutants started demonstrating and stuff to try to rally all the mutants together into their little organisation. One chick was lifting this giant post or something way up to the ceiling (there was a courtyard in the center of the building so it was the ceiling at the top of the building, you know), there were people throwing ice and fire, people changing into stuff, people zooming around at lightspeed, etc. And then (dun dun) people started getting hurt! (duh) And the non-mutants freaked out and started attacking every mutant in sight, we fought back, there was this Big Thing, and I guess the police showed up before I could wreak my hyena-wrath on anyone. It was weird but cool. I guess the War On Mutants started at a college, lol. |
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