Post by Matthew the Swordsman on Jul 29, 2017 16:10:14 GMT
My last one was made of multiple segments: In one segment I met an African-American civil war veteran who owned a TV station in New York City in the 2010s (which obviously is an anachronism, in fact my dream even pointed this out). I did a televised interview with him, but the broadcast was poorly received. Later, an extraterrestrial friend of mine did a televised interview with the veteran, which was well-received and won an Emmy.
In another segment, I was playing the video game Puyo Puyo against a witch, who used her powers to cheat at the game.
These are the only two segments I remember well, but I recall another segment had me watching a 1970s soap opera.
I received a telegram (yes, a telegram) about a party with all my friends on board this huge cruise ship, which seemed to be just around the corner from where I lived, so I go to the location to find that this ship was indeed there (I live a long way from the coast). All of these people were there and they claimed to be my friend, but I only vaguely recognized two or three of them. We set off into the ocean, travelling through this really long night, partying and talking. But then tension began to build amongst everyone on the ship, and soon everyone was picking different tables from one another. I didn't like this so I went up on deck to look at the ocean. Next thing I know, someone is screaming abuse at me, and everyone is getting pissed off at the ship itself. I decided to leave the ship, and I did so, but not before stealing a white and blue striped towel.
I was deep in a forest with a big snake that was going to kill me and i had to kill it. But to do that i had to find a sword somewhere in the forest. I did not know where it was and i could only run and hide from the snake. I could not find the sword and the snake could not catch me. At the end i stood eye to eye with the snake and when i saw the face of the snake i saw the face of the swiss tennis player Martina Hingis and then i woke up.
Warning X-Rated: I don't often have dreams but when I do they're really vivid . I have a dream every 3-4 months . This one was last week , and it shook me up . I think that what brought it on was my interest and all the talk about the movie Ghost In A Shell (2017) and the recent Valerian and the City of a Thousand Planets (2017) . There had been some talk on Jupiter Ascending (2015) and The Fifth Element (1997) , and I was thinking about the newer movies in that context .
The dream had it's basis around another movie , Garm Wars (2014) by Mamoru Oshii.. Anyway I had been invited to a private party by a producer (someone like Lance Henriksen - I was a freelance writer who had done some script rewrites for him and an acquaintance). There were a number of production people there I knew , but I wasn't well known , then the host introduced me to a female writer , Melanie (St-Pierre) , who I knew was a proficient writer, but was still unsure of herself . We were given a glass each of L'Acadie Brut and exchanged some pleasantries . She attached herself and wanted to talk about writing and novels.. it was very pleasant . Everyone's eyes were on Mamoru Oshii who was looking for writers for his new Movie !
Melanie St Pierre - the actress not the writer)
Melanie had been introduced and Mamoru seemed to be glancing at her occasionally , in a professional sense . Lance brought him over and introduced him to me . My immediate thought was to let him know I would be interested in being involved with the movie , which I did . He seemed surprised . He said his movie was going to be a deeply philosophical sci-fi movie , and he needed some writers to flesh it out , but I didn't get a confident feeling that he was interested . Launching into a prosaic updated reiteration of Le Morte D'Arthur , he became impressed and smiled . He said he was interested and gave me his number . But he confessed and said he needed a second writer and was unsure about Melanie . After having previously discussed writing with her , I felt confident to propose to him she would be ideal as the second writer . Mamoru was called away to meet some other producers .
Melanie drew closer to me , holding my arm she proposed we leave and go to my place . I told her it was only a small studio apartment . That seemed to make her even warmer , and we grabbed a bottle of L'Acadie , said goodbye to Lance , and tipsily drove back in the Renault RS to the studio .
Four criminals attack me. I kill them with my bare hands. I walk on the street with my friend. Some guy walks past us and says that it was good I killed those men. They were scum. / I walk alone on a path in the forest. On the top of a hill I notice that I have some other person's cell phone in my hand. / It's christmas. I talk with my brother-in-law about how we have ate too much and it's time to return to normal diet.
My last dream - i was the reason justin bieber died
my apartment complex is on both sides of the street and the office is on the other side for real. In the dream, i had to go to that side to get a package and as i'm waiting for cars to pass by so i can cross the street, justin beiber starts screaming "jessica" at me
He cant see that well and because im a fat guy with moobs he just keeps shout "jessica. I know that's you. I recognize those tits anywhere. Jessica i love you"
So when he tried to run after me, he got hit by a bus
Had an even better dream the night before last (didn't have one last night):
A woman beckoned me into a house, and she said I had to watch a movie. She put on Midnight Express. Suddenly I sorta found myself in the movie, possibly playing the main character, but whom I DON"T think was Billy Hayes. Anyhow, this particular "movie" was far more interesting; the jail was in a stony desert, the escape was not at the end of the film, Hamidou and Rifki were both killed by a helicopter gunship, and the final showdown happened in a dense jungle (which was where Rifki died). I think the movie ended with an escape across a river into another country (though probably not Greece, it looked more like somewhere in central Africa).
The mysterious woman never reappeared in the dream.
last night i had a dream that i went to ihop with my best friend Robby and his ex-girlfriend. They were still together in the dream.
She made a quick stop to her bank to deposit her paycheck. and the money could show up anywhere from 10 minutes to a full business day
So when she pulled out her phone to check her balance online, her battery died. So I let her use mine but told her she had to use the browser since i don't have the app since i have a different bank.
She accidentally saw my browsing history and saw gay porn. She got turned on and and then proceeded to tell him that she wants him to cheat on her with other men so she could watch.
robby was all "I ain't no turd tickler. You are nasty. I'm breaking up with you"
So she thought prayer could fix anything. So She bowed her head and started repeatedly saying "please make robby bisexual" and the way she was saying it was like bart and lisa simpson going 'are we there yet'?
I'm a retiree, and I've held an engineering position with several companies. I've worked mostly on automotive Big 3 manufacturing, Bell Helicopter designs, and various tight-tolerance military applications. When I dream, it's quite often a work-related nightmare.
"All of my posts should be read in my own voice, of course." - Walter White, aka Heisenberg
I had a dream I was in my hometown. I had won the lottery and was rich. I went back to the house i grew up in only to find some kind of disaster happened where the road and side walks ripped and the street was renamed
but the house and my old neighbor's house was not affected. So I knocked on the door and asked if i can see my old house again because i wanted to make a clone of the house and have it built elsewhere. the people that lived there didn't believe me until the neighbor recognized me and said hi
So they let me in. After i leave, there's now a walmart within walking distance. And Zac Efron is there begging people for cash donations for a charity
So I take him to my bank and donate a million dollars to it. He said he was so happy i donated that much that he could kiss me. So I made out with him and got someone to record the whole thing on my phone
and i tired to send it to my friend Rikki (she loves him) but i woke up before the dream got that far, lol
Post by Matthew the Swordsman on Aug 7, 2017 23:30:57 GMT
Two segments I remember from my dream:
I was in New Zealand, eating at McDonald's. I discovered that some of the food was made in North Korea, while the bottle of Coca-Cola I was drinking was made in Indonesia. Me and my parents kept trying to find a nice spot to eat additional McDonald's. Later I was travelling across New Zealand, but all I kept seeing were ugly modern buildings. I finally found a nice street of Victorian buildings, wanted to take some photos, but I was out of colour 110 film. I did have some B&W 110 film, which I loaded into the wrong camera. But I had additional B&W 110 film, which I loaded into the Kodak Pocket Instamatic 10, even though that camera has a lousy viewfinder.
In a different segment of the dream, I was watching a Shokus Video DVD-R featuring some rare TV shows. One of the shows was a 1950s variety show featuring George Burns and Gracie Allen, another was a 1980s kids show, while another was a cooking show from the 1950s. I watched the variety show and enjoyed it. I tried to rip the video to upload to the Internet, but it was in a very weird aspect ratio.