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Post by Nalkarj on Aug 2, 2022 14:08:47 GMT
I can’t remember much about last night’s except that I was flying a Cessna. What’s odd about that, in addition to waking up stressed because I thought I was flying a plane, is that it’s the second dream I’ve had recently that involves a Cessna. I don’t own a plane, haven’t been looking at planes, and don’t even much like planes because I’m afraid of heights. On second thought, maybe my fear of heights is why I’ve been having the Cessna dreams.
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Post by mystery on Aug 2, 2022 14:53:49 GMT
In my last dream, I looked out my window and saw a deer following people around. I went out to see what was going on, and then the deer wanted to hang around with me. I thought that was strange, because my pet deer had been gone for years, and it couldn't be her. But she kept acting like my deer friend, standing at my side, wanting to be petted, and licking my hand, and then I realized it really was her. I gave her a hug, and then I woke up. Bittersweet.
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Post by Vodkie on Aug 4, 2022 0:41:26 GMT
I had a dream my sister (Who is adopted) Claimed she was hosting a family reunion with her biological family but She was including me.
She claimed she was hosting this reunion in a month in Hawaii at a resort on the beach and she was buying me a plane ticket and I was going to share a hotel room with her.
Well 2 days after the announcement, she starts texting me pics of her there and saying "HAHA! You actually were never invited in the first place. James is my brother Now. I don't need you."
James is her biological brother in real life.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Aug 8, 2022 8:07:20 GMT
I ran up and down stairs in a house, and than i ran around in a garden.
That is all i remember.
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Post by Xcalatë on Aug 8, 2022 18:43:54 GMT
I was working on a cornfield that was built on a hospital roof and there were some pingeons that kept crapping all over the place.
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Post by klandersen on Aug 9, 2022 13:05:10 GMT
Had one of tho9se childhood home "transition" dreams where I supposedly still had stuff there. It was dark early morning hours 2 or 3 AM, I was in the basement "den" sitting weirdly in a chair that was next to a small cluttered wooden desk. On the other side I was watching a TV. I forget what was showing if it was a "live" broadcast or feed, or a recording. I started to do some laundry. I then noticed I was just in a t-shirt and my boxers. Next I am at the front door and some woman is coming in (the "new" owners) she asks me who I am and what I was doing there. I didn't answer the question like a politician. Heading up the stairs to the living room area there were 4 lesbian couples having some kind of yoga workout. For some of them it turns into sex. One of the couples questions some kind of instruction and realized that it was meant for "new" couples which they were not. I then go to the dinning room where there are some people sitting and at the head of the table is an average looking woman whose overall body type and looks I wouldn't be attracted to, I tell her she is "beautiful" and give her a peck on the cheek. Then there is something about the back porch/deck just outside the kitchen I don't recall what went on maybe I was just checking out the view.
I go back to the laundry looking through the clothes thinking "are these the type of shirts I wear?" and wondering if I was dreaming or not. At one point I check my feet, toes for some reason and my big toe looks like a discolored thin balloon. yeah it is a dream. I then compare my feet and they look like they are mirrored and I notice I have two extra feet that are mirrored to my other two. Definitely dreaming. I then "wake" up at first it is still a dream as the room is either my childhood bedroom with more modern decoration, or the main room of the basement. Then I wake up in reality about an hour before my alarm is set to go off and of course had to get up to pee.
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Post by Nalkarj on Aug 9, 2022 13:46:17 GMT
Terrifying dream last night, though it won’t seem so terrifying written down:
Someone or something has invaded my house and forced me out. My house is now on a cliff, and I have to cling to the exterior walls, my feet on a narrow ledge, and shimmy myself to the front door. If I trip I’ll fall down the precipice to certain doom. As I walk, sand is blowing into and stinging my face, as if I’m caught in a sandstorm; I get the feeling that the something or someone in the house is causing the sand to blow.
Climbing around the house seems like it takes forever, but eventually I make it to the door. I smash the glass and go in; I don’t have a weapon, so for some reason that only makes sense in dreamland, I make a finger gun. I start checking the house room by room. I don’t find anyone, but I’m still scared.
There’s more to it that I can’t remember, and again it doesn’t seem so scary in writing, but it really spooked me while dreaming it.
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Post by Vodkie on Aug 9, 2022 17:29:24 GMT
In my dream, I was working in an office at a record label. I was the personal assistant to the singer Anita Baker. She owned the label.
I'm in the office alone and out of nowhere, these Italian Mobsters come barging in ready to kill me. Someone put a hit out on someone Anita Baker had signed to the label and they had the wrong office
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Post by Vodkie on Aug 14, 2022 14:59:49 GMT
I had this dream that I was in high school. It was 1998 but Today's stuff around. EXCEPT for the computer. The computer was still windows 95-ish
we all had smart phones. there were flat screen smart TVs. There was netflix, hulu, Disney+, Facebook, etc. We had Mountain Dew Baja Blast in cans. But the year was still 1998.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Aug 16, 2022 7:37:54 GMT
I dreamt that i stole Gandalf`s clothes.
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Post by klandersen on Aug 16, 2022 12:54:06 GMT
Sunday night/Monday morning I had an interesting dream that was focused on a multifunction universal device. It could morph and shape change to be whatever it was needed to be. As my dream started, or when I first started focusing on the scene. I was sitting in a chair a living room that had a 1970s vibe to it. There was a low square coffee table in front of me. In my right hand or by my right side was this "alien" device. I don't know how long I had been inspecting or "playing" with it. The devise was in the form a small smart phone in a soft plastic/leather case acting like a small radio or CD player, next it was a small laptop or tablet. Next someone standing across the small table from me had the thing and it was morphed into a Rubic's Cube type of puzzle game all white plastic. That person or someone else said look at this, now the thing was a flat screen computer display about 16 inches wide and 10 inches tall. Displaying several channels of news and maps and maybe a game or two. At the bottom in the center was a small video of Donald Trump saying something about some people that nobody should believe or pay attention to. The screen then morphed in a plastic globe keeping its same general size but instead of being a true "round" spherical globe it was more sort of pumpkin oval shaped. It was now sort of a plastic or clay and build like a Lego project. It opened in half or I opened it. It was sort of a glossy plastic material now in dark brown and black colors, it was textured in some areas to be sort of a physical "relief" model. A small "rock" that was sticking out I started to take out. It was around then when I started thinking that this shape-changing physically morphing device was of extraterrestrial origin. The device started changing again and the dream ended.
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Post by Nalkarj on Aug 16, 2022 13:50:22 GMT
Random science-fiction dream last night—random because I wasn’t watching/reading/thinking about anything vaguely sci-fi.
Really cool dream, though: My grandmother, my mother, and I are on Titan, the moon of Saturn, and we get into a spaceship that looks like a station wagon (a spaceship wagon?). We blast off and head for Mars, but to get there we have to use Jupiter’s gravity as a slingshot. The slingshotting works and we move at light speed (not sure if this is hyperbole or literal) toward Mars.
Finally we get there, and I realize that Mars’s atmosphere has been transformed so that humans can breathe on it without space gear. À la the end of Total Recall, which I rewatched about a month ago—not sure why my brain would think of it now. Anyway, apparently it snows on Mars, because we park the spaceship wagon in a parking lot for a ski resort. We’re going to meet my father, who’s there and waving the lift tickets.
The dream faded before the actual skiing part, but nevertheless—in last night I went on a ski trip to Mars. Now ain’t dat de bee’s knees, I asks ya? I asks ya! Just as long as I’m not secretly a Martian-secret-agent, memory-suppressed Arnold Schwarzenegger.
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Post by Vodkie on Aug 25, 2022 20:48:40 GMT
I dreamt I was in the car with my late aunt (She died in 2004) driving north on i-5 from california to Washington state.
We had to pull of at an exit in Sacramento for gas. When we try to get back on i-5 north, the entrance is closed and we have to take a detour to get onto another i-5 North entrance.
We take the detour and as we approach the other entrance, We have to drive underwater to get onto i-5. the car sank but somehow, my aunt and I floated to the top. Our Car had to be lifted out of the water before we could continue onto washington state.
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Post by Jep Gambardella on Aug 29, 2022 13:01:46 GMT
I don't remember the context but I was somewhere very crowded and when I got out someone said that his wallet had been stolen. I checked my back pocket and sure enough, my wallet was gone too. I looked around and found it on the ground, but the money and the credit cards were gone. I immediately started thinking of how I was going to call the banks to cancel the cards, hoping that they would accept just my name since I didn't know the cards' numbers by heart. Then I either woke up, or realised within the dream that it was just a dream (probably the latter) and felt a great sense of relief.
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Post by Vodkie on Aug 29, 2022 14:40:56 GMT
I was moving back to my hometown of West Covina, California. My sister came out here to help me pack and ship my stuff. She paid for everything including my plane ticket
But she accidentally bought me a ticket for the airport in Pittsburgh, PA which is over 300 miles away on the other side of the state, So I had to start walking and hitchhiking myself there
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Post by JHA Durant on Sept 1, 2022 12:52:55 GMT
I had a short dream, and it was set at a hospital. I was there for some reason, don't know why, but I was passed by a huge group of people going to the maternity ward, and I decided to follow them. Everyone was gathered around some sort of contraption, and a baby could be heard inside the ward. This contraption had a weird spout at the base. Suddenly, golden treacle started pouring out of the spout, and everyone clapped and cheered. A doctor (who looked more like one of those stereotypical white-coat scientists from the movies than an actual doctor) told those of us who didn't know what this thing was that this machine could predict what a newborn's future would be simply by looking at treacle running from the machine.
The machine looked like one of those big office scanners, but on a stand about five foot high with a large spout coming diagonally out from the bottom.
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Post by Nalkarj on Sept 1, 2022 13:01:57 GMT
I had a short dream, and it was set at a hospital. I was there for some reason, don't know why, but I was passed by a huge group of people going to the maternity ward, and I decided to follow them. Everyone was gathered around some sort of contraption, and a baby could be heard inside the ward. This contraption had a weird spout at the base. Suddenly, golden treacle started pouring out of the spout, and everyone clapped and cheered. A doctor (who looked more like one of those stereotypical white-coat scientists from the movies than an actual doctor) told those of us who didn't know what this thing was that this machine could predict what a newborn's future would be simply by looking at treacle running from the machine. The machine looked like one of those big office scanners, but on a stand about five foot high with a large spout coming diagonally out from the bottom. Modern update of the Norns spinning a golden thread for the life of a great man?
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Post by klandersen on Sept 1, 2022 13:35:28 GMT
I was in a huge mansion of a home that was based on the house that my Mother's God-Mother lived in a 1920s or earlier era single family home with 3 floors and an attic 4th floor. Only this was much bigger about the size of the White House or almost 2 White Houses. The dream began with me already in the house with a few people I don't know who they were or their relation to me. I think it may have been some family and some friends. Eventually everyone went off to do other things and there was a friend's dog in the room. The dog was acting funny and stood up on it's hind legs walking around on them. I realized that some kind of demon or evil spirit had possessed the dog. I tried thinking of the dog's name to cast the demon out, but couldn't. I started talking to the "demon" in a general conversation I don't remember anything specific. I might have been suggesting that it leave the dog, but I'm not sure what was actually said. I then decided that I had to get to some of the top "secret" floors of the house to help get rid of the demon. The dream ended there.
This was at least the second time in the last few months that I had a dream about secret top level floors of a house based on my Mom's Godmother's house. In reality Her attic floor was accessible by a regular set of stairs, not a ladder accessible trap door or pull down stairs. By the stairs (I think on both sides of the room, maybe just on the left hand side) there was a storage area where the door/panel was set into the wall so it was in a way a "secret" closet. Thinking more about it I think the right side of the stairs had a closet with a regular door, so there was just one secret wall panel.
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Post by Vodkie on Sept 2, 2022 11:34:00 GMT
I'm walking around Los Angeles.
I come across this family. They all have iphones. This little girl has a camera that takes better pictures than her iphone onto a micro sd card
She sees i have an andriod phone with an sd card slot. She begs me to put her card into my phone so she can put the pics on her social media.
I question whether or not the micro sd card is legit and not some device to steal my info.
We go into the walgreens across the street. She's able to use the sd card slot in tging they have to print photos but their internet is down so she can't post them onto social media
But she's able to prove there are pics on there.
So i let her use my phone.
She had to get them onto her social medias for some school project.
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Post by JHA Durant on Sept 3, 2022 1:30:08 GMT
I had a short dream, and it was set at a hospital. I was there for some reason, don't know why, but I was passed by a huge group of people going to the maternity ward, and I decided to follow them. Everyone was gathered around some sort of contraption, and a baby could be heard inside the ward. This contraption had a weird spout at the base. Suddenly, golden treacle started pouring out of the spout, and everyone clapped and cheered. A doctor (who looked more like one of those stereotypical white-coat scientists from the movies than an actual doctor) told those of us who didn't know what this thing was that this machine could predict what a newborn's future would be simply by looking at treacle running from the machine. The machine looked like one of those big office scanners, but on a stand about five foot high with a large spout coming diagonally out from the bottom. Modern update of the Norns spinning a golden thread for the life of a great man? Lol possibly! Or maybe it was just a gimmick to get people to buy some treacle.
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