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Post by Feologild Oakes on Jul 6, 2022 13:26:13 GMT
I only remember small parts of it
I was in a really nice looking apartment.
And i was running down a field trying to get away from the plague.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Jul 15, 2022 19:58:18 GMT
I had a dream that the actor Martin Short and Nicole Kidman did a mass shooting down at the harbor in the city where i live, and i had to run with this woman away from the shooting and try and get to a bus and the bus driver was jelling for us to get to the bus, but as i was closing in on the bus i started to run slower and slower and than i woke up.
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Post by Nalkarj on Jul 19, 2022 14:42:29 GMT
I’m staying in a trailer on a beach with a cliff nearby. (The cliff looks a bit like this, I guess.) I’m walking along the beach and come across what appears to be a dilapidated shack. I go inside and find a secret passageway that goes down, under the sand, to a railroad station with a gigantic train that looks like the one in The Polar Express. I board the train, it starts moving, and I find out it’s owned by a secret society. That seems ominous, but I meet someone from the secret society (I can’t remember what this person looks like) who is just giving me a sales pitch. The secret society just wants me to join. This society is locked in a battle against another secret society, and the person from this one wants to convince me this one is the good secret society and the other one’s evil. I ride the train for a while and it goes aboveground near a concession stand on the beach. I leave the train and see a small Cessna-like plane. There is a woman next to it who says she’s a member of the secret society, which needs me back. I board the plane, we take off, and she says she lied to me, she’s actually a member of the rival society. But all she’s trying to do is get me to join her club, which she says is good and the first one is evil. I realize she’s the author of an excellent book I recently read (in real life). I say thank you, and I loved your book, but I’m not really interested in joining either secret society. She’s disappointed and lands the plane and lets me off. Soon enough, I’m back on the first society’s train. But I see the author from the second society aboard, trying to persuade someone else to join her club. So I start wondering which is the good society and which is the evil one. Is either of them actually good? Or actually evil? Or are they just both rivals for some reason I don’t know? Or, with the author onboard the train, are they secretly both the same? But then why would they be lying? I woke up without answers.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Jul 19, 2022 15:12:10 GMT
Only thing i remember was that i was in a really big and beautiful garden. And that i was standing in the middle of it and looking at a mountain at the end of the garden.
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Post by Sandman on Jul 20, 2022 2:05:43 GMT
Her.
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Post by mystery on Jul 20, 2022 16:59:34 GMT
I almost never dream, and when I do, it's pretty much always dead people talking to me. Weird. I think the last one was several months ago, with my grandmother. We just talked, and I was amazed by how young she looked. Not too exciting, though.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Jul 20, 2022 17:12:39 GMT
I dreamt i was in the apartment i lived in between 2005 and 2010
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Post by theauxphou on Jul 22, 2022 15:04:01 GMT
The night before last I dreamt I received a nice, glossy pamphlet about investing in meth manufacturing. It touted great returns on my money but warned you could ruin your life if you get caught. Bryan Cranston handed them out.
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Post by Nalkarj on Jul 24, 2022 13:36:23 GMT
Last night:
I’m visiting this tiny amusement park near where I grew up. It is real, and it is tiny, and it mostly comes alive in October, when it runs a few different haunted houses. During the summer, let alone winter and spring, it’s not much to speak of. Anyway, in the dream it’s Halloweentime, and I’m visiting the park along with family and friends.
But the park looks completely different—now it has this huge entrance hall with wooden paneling. It looks like a hotel lobby, but I get the feeling it’s just themed to look like a hotel, like a Disney World sort of thing, and really is just a restaurant/bar. Either way it looks great.
I want to explore more of it, but my group has to leave because we have tickets for a haunted house. I notice that the park is still doing construction behind the entrance hall, so many of the attractions are still closed. One or two of them are shut down—I am particularly disappointed because I wanted to do one haunted “house” where you walk down a wooded trail and people jump out at you.
But before we can do anything, the park says we first have to take a train ride around the property. Presumably so the park can show off the changes.
We board the little train, but halfway through the seat begins picking up, and now we’re still sitting in the seat but high above the ground with our feet hanging out, like a swing at a carnival. I get scared because I’m afraid of heights, but I try not to show it because I’m with all these people.
That’s all I remember.
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Post by theravenking on Jul 24, 2022 14:22:11 GMT
I'm back at school, writing an exam. It consists of mutliple choice questions and I'm anxious and worried, because I haven't prepared sufficiently for the exam. Then I start filling in the answers, but next I know everything goes dark and I'm falling asleep (inside my dream!) and when I wake up one glance at the clock tells me that there are only ten minutes left and I've slept through almost the entire exam! Now I know for certain, that I'm going to fail the exam. Still I try to hurry up, but there are so many pages with questions in front of me, that I stand no chance. And then it's over and I feel angry and humiliated. I get up and just want to leave, but when I open the door to the classroom I'm suddenly in some large barn, the kind you would find on a farm, and my teacher is there. Weirdly he looks like Sylvester Stallone and he tells me, he's very disappointed in me. If my grades are too low, the CIA won't take me, and I won't be able to work for the new space programme (he must've gotten that wrong, but in my dream somehow the CIA and NASA are the same thing). I think, that's when I woke up (this time for real).
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Post by Captain Spencer on Jul 24, 2022 14:49:23 GMT
So it's the 1980s when I was a teenager, and I'm living in the same house as I did back then. I walk over to my neighbor's house and knock on the door. I ask to be invited in to share some bad news. I announce to the whole family that Irish singer Gilbert O'Sullivan has just died. At first they look at me with puzzled looks on their faces. Then I told them that he's the singer who had that big hit song "Alone Again, Naturally" and then they all started crying. That's about all I remember. Weird, huh? What the hell would make somebody have a dream like that I wonder? And by the way O'Sullivan is not dead in real life.
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Post by klandersen on Jul 27, 2022 12:38:12 GMT
I am at the home where I grew up except I think it is supposed to be current day and it is an alternate to the real house, the inside is completely different and doesn't match the outside design much like many TV show buildings. It is dark out and early in the morning around 5:00 AM I exit the house from the basement back porch go around to the front of the house take my car keys out of my pocket and I see there are 6 men in black tactical outfits around my car a couple of them take off with it, the remining ones along with at least 20 other men/people in black tactical uniforms storm the house. They all go in and a few moments later they exit. I grab one of them and ask him "Why did you take my car?" "I NEED to get to work". He doesn't answer I grab another guy he says something about them being part of he gives some name that doesn't register with me. Maybe it is a secret organization, a large corporation or some kind of cult political movement I don't know. I go into the house to assess the situation, nothing seems out of place or missing. I go back out and the dream ends.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Jul 29, 2022 8:47:07 GMT
I dreamt i was trying to hide from Sarah Michelle Geller, Who was desperately trying to find me, but i was desperately trying to make sure she would never find me. It was like a cat and mouse game.
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Post by klandersen on Jul 29, 2022 12:41:54 GMT
I had two I remembered from last night. The first one I only remember that I was looking for somewhere to go to the bathroom. Don't remember much about the building I was in either a large school or a shopping mall. My "I have to go pee" dreams are usually like that me looking for a toilet in a large school, mall or arena, sometimes an office building. Many times I will wake up during these dreams and in reality because I really do have to pee.
Next was a little more detailed I was walking down the hallway of some kind of entertainment venue or maybe a courthouse since I was looking for the room where some kind of trial was being held that I was supposed to be at. I think to do a review of it? I only had a vague idea of the Judge's name and the case name of whoever vs whoever and the basic details of the case. I don't recall the names and not sure if I even "knew" what they actually were. I find the door to the room I think I should be at, it was the 2nd or 3rd door identified with the room number and either a "b" or some other letter after the room number to indicate room sections. At the door there was a woman who asked me if I needed help finding a room. I mentioned having to be there but couldn't recall the names, she prompted me about the Judge's name it was something like "Kroft" maybe, and she asked me about other names and details to try to help. I apologized for not remembering the names. She opens the door and I start to go in but sitting on the floor just to the right of the door is a little girl with a little stuffed teddy bear (I think it had a large football or bike type helmet on) and off to the left a little there were a few more teddy bears five or six. The bear, and the others were recording bears (Teddy Ruxpin like in a way, except looked more like standard plush bears, not the animatronic Teddy Ruxpin look). Apparently the bear was replaying what was said in the trial room and the girl was giving a sort of play-by-play analysis. The dream ended around there.
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Post by Nora on Jul 29, 2022 14:08:10 GMT
Dave Chappelle dying and me being there trying to save his life. Was pretty traumatizing I gotta say. Woke up and had to look on twitter to see if he is alive.
(i dream about people dying almost every night, but most of the time its people i know so this was weird for me)
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Post by Vodkie on Jul 29, 2022 14:52:16 GMT
I was driving 90 miles north on Highway 395 in southern California to meet my aunt at a restaurant.
Somehow, Highway 395 was all indoors the whole 90 mile drive
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Post by Jep Gambardella on Aug 1, 2022 18:08:14 GMT
I don't remember the plotline, I just remember what was happening immediately before I woke up. There was a hummingbird. I wanted to take a photo of it but I didn't have my camera with a telephoto lens, just my cell phone. I tried to get close to the bird very quietly so as not to spook it. I had my arm extended and it landed on my hand. I was ecstatic that a hummingbird was resting on my hand.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Aug 1, 2022 19:14:52 GMT
I dreamt i was playing geoguesser with Jessica Alba
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Post by klandersen on Aug 2, 2022 12:58:17 GMT
The end part of my dream, I don't recall what else had gone on, I was in a brightly lit tea room that was decorated with plants and had a plain decor with brass railings and trim. I had a laptop open but what I was doing on it I don't know. I was sitting at a table for two on a bench with a chair across. At the table to my left (another table for 2) a lady was saying something about how she wasn't going to do something anymore. I didn't catch what it was she wasn't going to do. Across from her and next to me there was some guy who was standing up to leave. As he was rising he said that "Dallas is quitting". Apparently the NFL football team was ending it's operations mid season. I said "but there are like 5 more games to go! We (The Washington team) are supposed to play them next weekend". I thought it was the first of the 2 games with them they were supposed to play. Now I was thinking about what the league was going to do about the missing games of the season. That was when the dream ended.
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Post by Catman on Aug 2, 2022 13:05:21 GMT
An odd dream in which thekindercarebear hired Catman to clean up the CSS on a website. Catman did not recognize the actor playing CareBear, but Shu Qi played his wife.
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