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Post by klandersen on Mar 7, 2023 14:36:26 GMT
I was in some sort of hang out or group rented house with some 20somethings, I don't recall what the main activity we were doing was. Then my attention centered on a dog whose mouth was full of food (I guess) that was jammed including a full burrito with a paper wrapper, a lot of salsa or tomato based sauce or paste and some metal foil. I pull out a little bit of the foil and ask someone next to me if they have some kind of scoop to get the rest of the stuff out. They say they have something and will be back. My attention then goes to something else and the dream moved on or ended.
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Post by Vodkie on Mar 10, 2023 5:06:33 GMT
I dreamt that I was somewhere in los angeles county at an over-rated hotel that cost 20 grand a night.
And I was staying there for free. I had won some contest
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Post by JHA Durant on Mar 10, 2023 12:59:53 GMT
I dreamt that there was a 100 year old man living in my home town. Quick context within the dream: the man had never been sick of any disease or ailment, not even the sniffles, not even when he was a baby. He even had a certificate to say that at no point during his century of life had he ever been sick. He looked like a cross between present day Michael Gambon and Peter Davison (the 5th Doctor Who) in the 80s. He wore a nice white suit and everything. And then he made the mistake of appearing in my dream. So basically the dream was all about him, and he appeared wherever I'd go in town, having a good talk to me, but seemingly avoiding to talk about something. It was late at night, and I was at my home but it was in a completely different location compared to real life. I had just eaten dinner and was trying to turn my TV on by splashing water down the back of it or something like that when he just casually walked into the living room liked he owned the place. I asked him what was up, and he told me he wasn't feeling well. I asked him how did he know that, since he'd never been sick ever? The old man clutched his belly and began moaning in agony. I go to check him out using what first aid I know, and he blurted out "I'm dying, aren't I?" I said "you could be". So with that he just said "Live the life you want to live, young Erskine!" and rolled over and died. An ambulance turned up within moments and they took his body away. A police officer came up to me with the man's "Never Been Sick Ever" certificate and got me to sign my name on it for some unknown reason.
I think the dream ended about there somewhere.
This man doesn't exist in my hometown IRL. Also, my name is not Erskine. I've actually never heard of that name outside of Crocodile Dundee 2.
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Post by bukowskisbluebird on Mar 10, 2023 13:42:20 GMT
Messed up lucid dream of my two favorite Ex’s stabbing me to death and smiling. One is a nut so it’s to be expected, but the other is a sweetie. I equate lucid dreams often to a ptsd flashback as I have both often. When they were smiling, they were staring at the other me that was watching them kill me. Really freaked me out.
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Post by klandersen on Mar 10, 2023 17:45:35 GMT
I recall that I had several dreams but sadly only remember a little of the first one. I was "driving" my car, in a dreamlike fashion I was actually a distance away watching the car drive. It was on a highway that was partly under construction with any driveable lanes being dirt covered or fully still dirt. The lane I was in was muddy and mud covered the entire car mostly the back end. The car started to get stuck and then some angry man approached the car from the back and stared hitting it, then he began to try to take one of the rear wheels even though it was totally mud covered and too slick to get any good grip on. From my distance vantage point I tried yelling at him "Hey get away from my car" "Stop that" but my voice was too soft to hear and broke up some.
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Post by klandersen on Mar 11, 2023 18:48:18 GMT
What I remember. I was reading something online about a new TV show about a boy who had a super ego alternate self. The school was a large castle-like building or medieval styled campus like Hogworts. The cast list mentioned some young actor was "returning" apparently the actor was "well known" for some big role years ago, however I didn't recognize him. The character name for this super ego version of the main character was named something like Tunk exaction. As I was reading about the show online I was telling someone about it and also of some dream I had.
I recall that I had a dream previous to that one that I tried to recall it but couldn't.
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Post by klandersen on Mar 14, 2023 13:31:22 GMT
Usual night of vague memory of having several dreams but only remembering a small part. I was in a large lounge or living room space. In a corner was a DJ set up for my college radio station. The guy who was leaving asked me if I had anything to play and I mentioned a tape that he had in his hand. I then looked on the bookshelves nearby to look for stuff to play. Some kind of ad was playing followed by part of a football game (NFL style) and the audio from some television sitcom. What was first a few 45s in dreamlike fashion morphed (in dreamlike fashion) into some video game cartridges and computer discs. There were also some kid audio story books. As the audio that was playing was ending I still couldn't find any songs to play that were on any kind of media that could be played. My alarm clock in real life set off and the dream ended and I woke up.
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Post by Nalkarj on Mar 14, 2023 14:35:49 GMT
This post is a long one; I hope someone finds it interesting. The dream may not seem particularly scary, but while I was dreaming it it freaked me out. I don’t know why it was so scary—I wasn’t reading or watching anything scary last night. ___________________________________________________________________________________
In the dream my father and I are ghost hunters. We must be getting back from multiple “jobs” because one of us, I can’t remember who, is complaining about not getting any sleep recently.
Our latest job is at a residential house that looks like a friend’s childhood home. The family that owns the house, though, doesn’t look like my friend’s family, and the interiors don’t look like her house’s interiors either.
My father and I walk to the door, which is opened by a little girl, maybe 10 or so, with dark hair. She talks to us and says we can come in. Then she runs off somewhere.
We meet the couple who own the home, who tell us the epicenter of the haunting is upstairs, where their daughters’ bedrooms are. The house has many floors—in real life all the floors probably wouldn’t fit inside.
Dad and I go upstairs and meet the two daughters, who are in their teens and have blond hair. One of us asks if they have a sister; they say no. Nobody says anything, but I get the feeling that the little girl who opened the door was a ghost.
Suddenly it’s nighttime. Dad and I are setting up an air mattress; we only have one, so he’ll sleep on one side and I’ll sleep on the other. The mattress is next to a staircase landing in the attic. We lie down and try to go to sleep.
Soon I’m woken up because a light, I think a single hanging lightbulb, has turned on. I go to turn it off and think I see someone in an old-fashioned (Civil War, or maybe Revolutionary?) military uniform walk by. I lie down but see the light on again. Then a TV, which I didn’t know was there before, turns on by itself. I get up and turn off both the light and the TV, then lie down again.
Something else happens that I don’t quite remember—I think it involved a gust of wind and this figure in the uniform. Maybe it gets very cold in the room? While all this is happening my dad is sleeping. Eventually I get scared enough that I wake up my father and tell him I’m going to sleep on the couch downstairs. He says OK and rolls over and goes back to bed.
I walk down the attic stairs and am lying down on the couch when all of a sudden I’m somehow back in the attic, on the air mattress. I didn’t feel myself move or anything, I was in one spot and then all of a sudden I was in another.
I’m wide awake now, waiting for the next ghostly manifestation to occur. Other scary things do occur—but I can’t remember a bunch of them. At one point the daughters come out of their rooms and are crying, and I’m trying to tell them not to worry.
I think things start flying around the room—I’m seeing the scene as the end of Ghostwatch (now that I think of it, the plot of this dream isn’t that far off from the plot of Ghostwatch), with Michael Parkinson in the studio, but I don’t know if I’m just filling in the blanks of what little I remember.
Eventually we all—the daughters as well as Dad and I—decide to go downstairs. We see the husband and wife in the kitchen. The husband has tried to kill himself; I get the feeling that the ghosts possessed him and made him do it.
I also have this dawning realization: Dad and I aren’t really ghost hunters, we don’t have any experience exorcising ghosts or even figuring out whether a house has ghosts, I don’t even know if I believe(d) in ghosts, what are we doing here? I can’t figure anything out.
I say that we’re leaving the house and calling the police, but my father says that it’s probably all fine and can wait till morning. I can’t believe he said that—I say, this man is hurt, he needs an ambulance! Dad says oh, OK, you’re probably right.
I start to go back upstairs to grab the air mattress, even though I really don’t want to go back to the attic. That’s where the dream faded out, I guess. ___________________________________________________________________________________
Again, there are so many details, so many things that happened in the attic, that I don’t remember. And when I was waking up in real life I had this momentary horror that it seemed like I was waking up but that I’d really be sent somehow back to the bed in the attic. So weird.
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Post by klandersen on Mar 16, 2023 13:37:44 GMT
Starting to forget the little bit I recall. I guess I had been in some kind of museum and was now in a final display area and gift shop. I get to one cabinet or shelf area that is supposed to be from the police drama NCIS but there is some Star Trek: The Next Generation stuff. The items are pretty small like video tape boxes, books and video game cartridges sizes. Some of them were in generic white boxes with black print. Someone asked if there was a certain character (One I had never heard of from either show) but there wasn't anything of that character. There was something else that I either saw or did, but I can't recall what it was.
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Post by klandersen on Mar 19, 2023 18:30:24 GMT
Fans of Quantum Leap will love this. I was watching the closing of an episode of Quantum Leap probably but I only saw Ben Song throw a medium sized teddy bear off the top of a waterfall. Next he is standing in a spare space and catches the teddy bear a voice over is heard saying "stay tuned for scenes from our next episode" Ben is standing behind Dr. Sam Beckett.
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Post by Vodkie on Mar 28, 2023 0:37:44 GMT
My aunt that died in 2004, she was driving me around Tacoma, Washington in 2023.
That's all I remember.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Mar 28, 2023 12:31:10 GMT
I had a dream that Emilia Clark was dressed up as Daenerys Targaryen in a beauty contest, and fought the other contestens with a sword, and won the contest by killing all the other contestens.
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Post by klandersen on Mar 29, 2023 13:45:29 GMT
I was some kind of pastor minister. Most of the dream was like viewing body cam footage or a video game player point of view. I was entering an auditorium to give a sermon of some sort. I was going to enter from back stage but the side hall that I was in became the right side aisle of the audience. There was an assistant pastor speaking at the lectern. I was climbing the wooden stairs to the stage which were more like stairs of a back porch or a deck e than a stage, even though the spaces between the stairs were closed like most indoor stairs not open rung like deck stairs. There were about a dozen steps. For some reason climbing the stairs was very very slow and took a lot of effort, even thought I didn't feel the effort. I was barely even moving at times. I heard people saying "Yes you are doing it" and other words of encouragement like you give a toddler on their first steps or to someone in rehabilitation physical therapy. I had a passing thought that is what it is like with Biden when he is climbing stairs or stepping onto of off a stage. When I got to the lectern I opened up with jokes about how it took me sooooo long to get onto the stage. The scene shifted from a regular auditorium to an outdoor covered picnic area with a lot of tables and benches. Someone was telling about my sermon from the previous scene. It was probably just after.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Mar 31, 2023 14:37:22 GMT
In the dream me an a woman was running to get away from an atom bomb that was going to explode in 75 seconds, and we ended up huddled together in a ditch waiting for the atom bomb to go off, and we would both die.
I woke up before the atom bomb went off.
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Post by Vodkie on Mar 31, 2023 15:24:51 GMT
I had a dream I was an employee at a record store. Queen Latifah was the owner of the store. She was my boss.
They had 1 vinyl record copy of one of her albums. I saw it. Then she asked me to grab it off the shelf. She was going to sign it for whoever bought it. Then I couldn't find it.
I left and walked across the street to the mall and there was another record store to see if they had it. They didn't but They had a sealed Cassette copy of Weird Al's UHF soundtrack. The price tag said it was only 15 cents. It rang up as $9.99. I still bought it anyways.
That's all I remember
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Post by JHA Durant on Apr 1, 2023 7:16:13 GMT
I dreamt that myself and a whole bunch of other people were competing in a race for about half a million dollars or something like that. The racecourse was set in this huge, wide sandy river deep in the bush, and we had to reach certain waypoints as we went along. The race started, and I ended up towards the back of the pack very quick. Undeterred, I kept navigating the treacherous sand, and then I heard someone calling my name. I looked about and saw this man I know IRL leaping from tree to tree like Tarzan (this man is 65 and would put his back out in an instant if he even tried doing that for real lol). He told me that it didn't matter how I ran the race, just as long as I reached the waypoints in the correct order. The next thing I know, I'm climbing up a 25 foot cliff made of moist sand, with about a dozen other racers hot on my tail. I know the race went on for a while, but I don't know how it ended or who won, as it was one of those dreams that just faded out on its own.
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Post by Vodkie on Apr 1, 2023 12:51:15 GMT
I had a dream my mom was still alive and we had to move out of our house and into a hotel for a week.
Except we didn't live in a house. We lived at what used to be a school. There were 12 classrooms, and each of them was re-developed into a studio apartment.
My mom, myself, my youngest niece and the other 4 people I currently live with occupied 7 of the 12 rooms. My mom owned the building
BUT.... there was a problem that was never fixed in one of the rooms we didn't occupy that the school district was responsible for fixing when it operated as a school. So the school district paid for our stay in a hotel while the issue got fixed.
The only problem was, they sent us to a hotel 100 miles away and didn't pay for our travel expenses. And they only paid for 2 hotel rooms.
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Post by Vodkie on Apr 11, 2023 1:20:42 GMT
I was in New Orleans, Louisiana with a friend on vacation.
We were sharing one room at the hotel and one bed.
He had a car. His girlfriend came to the area on business. He handed me 300 bucks cash, drove me to a shopping plaza 3 miles from our hotel room and said "here buy whatever you want and walk back to the hotel room. We should be done by the time it takes you to walk back."
QFC/quality Food Center, a supermarket owned by Kroger in Washington state somehow had a location at this plaza.
This is all I remember
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Post by klandersen on Apr 11, 2023 3:03:21 GMT
Sunday morning, I Only remember something about my car and finding the wheels were removed but instead of being on regular jacks, they were spaceship landing gear pads. The rubber "feet" were tire-like and square.
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Post by klandersen on Apr 14, 2023 13:24:04 GMT
Bits and pieces. I was with some celebrity sitting in a white lounge or back of a limo. The celebrity was doing a podcast and I apparently was his guest. He pointed out the video camera that was mounted on the wall in front of us on the left. He then encouraged me to start cursing. I dropped some "F-Bombs" and a few "S" hits. I then mentioned that you could get away with saying part of the word but not completing it by saying "SSSSSSHHHHHHHHHH" and cutting it off abruptly. I then started talking about the "N" word and something that was supposed to be a popular racial slur that was another word in front of the "N". Except I changed the pronunciation of both words by using a U instead of an I to get the point across.
Next I am on a commuter bus or on a commuter train. On the floor at my feet and under my seat is paper trash, envelopes junk mail letters, food wrappers. There is some woman at the front of the train with a gun or weapon of some kind that says something about handing over our, I forget what she was demanding but it wasn't money. I didn't have what she wanted or I didn't want to turn over whatever I had in my wallet or pockets so I gave her some of the paper from the floor, as other people seemed to have done. She goes back to the front of the car and begins shooting this tiny gun that was only two and a half to about three inches long and was some kind of tube or vile. Somehow it shot bullets or compressed air. She continued her shooting and was in the area between cars shooting through the glass or plexiglass window. She shoots out the open doors and back into the car at us. I then notice that she had apparently shot me in the head. I didn't feel any impact but I started feeling blood flow (sort of ooze) from the right side of my forehead. I calmly said "She shot me. Someone get a towel". End of dream.
Sometime during the forum's downtime I had other bits and pieces one of which I remembered but couldn't write down at the time. It was just a short end bit of something. I was in a laboratory that had a large electrical panel, or in the electric power room. Some kid was there and he was talking about some small animals or insects or something and saying. "Go ahead zap them, destroy them, kill them" things like that. I go to the electric panel and reach for the main switch. There is a smaller plastic switch with a green light that I have to flip first. I flip that and a buzzing sound starts. I flip the main switch and my alarm clock in real life goes off ending the dream.
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