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Post by Jep Gambardella on Feb 13, 2024 11:59:56 GMT
For some reason that I either forgot or that was never explained in the dream, my brother and I had to play chess against a guy who was known to be a very good player. It wasn’t somebody I knew from real life, but in the dream I knew him, and had played against him before, though neither recently nor frequently.
We were waiting for him to show up. I told my brother that I would go first. When he arrived I shook hands with him. He was dressed all in black, a bit like a Goth. He set up the board and then gave me a black and a white pawn to hide in my hands so that he could pick one to decide who was playing with the whites. I put my hands behind my back and swapped the pieces from left to right. Then I thought he would probably guess that I had done that, so I switched again, and extended my hands. He picked the one with the white pawn, leaving me to play with black.
I was feeling really pessimistic and hopeless about playing chess against someone whom I knew to be a far better player than I was. We started playing. He was making notes and taking the game very seriously. I was just reacting to each move, without a plan of what to do next, and hoping to survive long enough so that it wouldn't be humiliating. I made a comment to my brother about how the guy who knew how to play was making notes and analyzing the game, while the guy who didn’t know how to play (me) wasn’t doing any of that. My brother told me not to be so hard on myself, that I was a decent player.
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Post by klandersen on Feb 15, 2024 13:41:17 GMT
I only recall a tiny bit of what seemed like the end of a dream. I don't know what the setting was but I was standing in front of someone, a male figure I think, who was distributing some kind of "reward" to me an a few other people (2 or 3?). The person had what looked like Italian Ice versions of those Good Humor "Drumsticks", they were red an pink mostly but there were 4 of them and they were each slightly different but a couple were almost identical. The 4 "popsciles" were in some kind of cardboard box/tray like those drink holder things fast food places give you when you have multiple drinks. I was choosing one for myself and I think I had to decide which ones went to the other 2 or 3 people that I never actually saw but knew were there with me and the person with the treats.
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Post by twothousandonemark on Feb 17, 2024 16:54:07 GMT
3 nights ago a good old fashioned nightmare...
Was asked by a neighborly man if I wanted to go check out Circus Field, which (a dream) thought he meant Soldier Field, so I said sure... Walking through older residential area, he had English accent, so maybe he meant an air field like Circus flying... Got to the field, a baseball diamond, with trees & shrubs growing in the infield, his adult son full baseball uniform pitching to us...
Then the man said 'Only thing is, that 15yr old up there in the window keeps watching'... & turn around, my house now adjacent the field, & a Polar Express animated style kid in one of the windows, opened no less... & I woke up with chills because wtf there's not supposed to be anyone in my house right f'n now, I'm outside!
Top that with my cat instantly walks in my room to meow for food...
Someone I told that to said my cat knew, that animals can feel weird vibes?? lols
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Post by mstreepsucks on Feb 19, 2024 1:58:01 GMT
Bewitched.
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Post by FridayOnElmStreet on Feb 19, 2024 3:01:22 GMT
Something to do with Shannon Elizabeth. Makes sense because I watched American Pie 2 last night.
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Post by Jep Gambardella on Mar 2, 2024 13:50:39 GMT
I was in England for work, staying with J.M., a former co-worker. He lived in an apartment at a University maybe? Anyway, there was a small park with some parking spaces right besides it. A car entered that area and did something stupid and dangerous. I recognised the driver as M.H., someone who in real life was a childhood friend but with whom I’ve had no contact outside of Facebook in more than ten years. I was surprised to see him in England. Since he was being stupid or was maybe driving drunk, I was embarrassed to tell my host that I knew him.
Later I went to dinner with J.M. At the restaurant I saw my friend the bad driver again, sitting at a long table with a large group. He saw me and motioned for us to sit at their table. I started looking at the other people at the table and recognised some of them, from my school. What were they all doing in England together, I wondered. Then at the other end of the long table I saw C.M, a gorgeous girl from high school I had a major crush on (and whom I haven’t seen or heard of or thought about in thirty years). I went over to talk to her. At this point I realised that it had been a dream and I decided that in the morning I should try to track down C.M. and tell her that I had dreamed about her out of the blue after all this time, in the hopes that she would find it endearing and that we would keep in touch and get together.
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Post by klandersen on Mar 3, 2024 20:04:48 GMT
I was checking some kind of I think to do list or dang it now I forget what the thing was for. I had remembered upon first waking up but went back to sleep for a bit and forgot what the actual function of the thing was. Anyway I was checking it out and the items were not mine, they were for other people. The list was set up like a youtube viewing list and I wasn't finding my name or user ID for any of the things "to do".
Next I am apparently "at work" and am descending a stone spiral stairway that is very narrow curious about where it goes, ahead of me going down the stairs is President Biden, he exits at the floor that is supposed to be the very last level, but it isn't. He heads to the "White House", (How the stairs connect to the White House who knows its a dream) but I continue to the next level which is the final level. and it leads to a loading dock. There is a group of dockworkers unloading some stuff. I think it is supposed to be semi-secret stuff. One of my real life managers is overseeing the process and is telling them about something that I think has nothing to do with whatever is being unloaded. I go to a door that is close to the stairway I had just came from and check that door out and it leads outside to a street that has businesses like a boardwalk beach town has. Small and close together businesses.
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Post by transfuged on Mar 3, 2024 21:42:20 GMT
Naughty. Involved someone at work. Do not know exactly who, though. Spent the whole thursday considering my male counterparts there... This one ewww, that one eeehk, and well,...oh yes, him, why not...
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Post by klandersen on Mar 24, 2024 19:41:41 GMT
I've had plenty of dreams lately, but I haven't remembered enough about them, not even what happened. A few were dreams in an old house and might have had some family, or with friends driving somewhere, or may have been a "work" dream where I'm at some kind of office and doing something that is supposed to be my work.
Last night part of a dream I was in a parking lot and the car I was driving very softly t-boned a parked truck but when I backed it up there was an impression on the front of the car on the truck's side like a stamp or mold.
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Post by Vodkie on Mar 24, 2024 20:46:20 GMT
My Last Dream, I was visiting my friend in South Carolina. I was at the post office in his city buying stamps. Next door to the post office was a Dollar Tree but the sign on the building but it wasn't an official Dollar Tree sign. The font was the same font CBS Records/Sony Music used on their Epic and Columbia CDs back in the 80s
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Post by Vodkie on Apr 1, 2024 19:22:00 GMT
in my last dream, It was record store day, and the titles I wanted, the store I was at had but the owner refused to sell them to me on vinyl record saying I wasn't good enough to own them. The owner insisted I buy the CD editions if I was going to shop in his store.
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Post by Cat on Apr 2, 2024 1:08:50 GMT
I was in a restaurant I worked in several years ago. I was a kitchen legend there. That's not part of the dream. I really am. However, this time around, I seemed to have been brought back in to do front of house stuff. I was outfitted like a server but with some sort of cape or something I used to cover what I was wearing while I snooped my way from where we punch in to the kitchen area on the other side of the line opposite where the food is cooked. A staff I barely recognized was assembling for a pre-shift speech while I just sort of lurked and wondered what my value to this place could possibly still be, let alone in the front of the house and not the back. I had this strange feeling that only a few higher-ups I used to work with knew I was there, but that it was waiting the be sprung on the rest, and no one would care, and why should they? I wondered about that for as long as I can remember while in the dream and again when I woke up.
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Post by twothousandonemark on Apr 3, 2024 13:35:45 GMT
I've been having normal dreams, with retro buzz. I.E. when someone asks you about that classmate from 35yrs ago, or a broken tree you BMX jumped over as a kid... & your body has that retro buzz deep dive wash over... that's how I wake up from... even if the dreams as I say aren't personal or flashbacks.
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Post by suzi on Apr 4, 2024 4:07:28 GMT
if I dream I have no memory of it. I haven't dreamed in years, suits me, I used to have some hum-dinging scary dreams.
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Post by Vodkie on Apr 4, 2024 15:16:34 GMT
In my last dream dream, my sister and I lived in a city where it was illegal for residents to wash their own dishes.
Across the street from our house was a shopping plaza with a grocery store and something in the parking lot that looked like a fireplace.
This thing that looked like a fire place was a place to drop off dirty dishes to be washed by professionals.
So Anytime we needed clean dishes, we had to either walk them across the street or wait until we had a full load and load them into our car and drive across the street.
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Post by divtal on Apr 4, 2024 17:49:19 GMT
This morning, I woke up at about 2:30. After 1/2 hour, or so, I fell back to sleep. I dreamed of a huge party that was being held at City Hall. It wasn't just for city officials ... I'm not one. I guess it was "general admission." Ticket check-in was in room #114. (City Hall is huge. I have no idea if there is a room #114, or what it is IF it exists.) While waiting in line outside room 114, I ran into several former colleagues. They were from different times, and "departments," in my career. And, it's not unusual for me to dream of random my past ... childhood, school, work, neighborhoods. It was a pretty good party.
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Post by Jep Gambardella on Apr 5, 2024 11:53:12 GMT
I was an influencer and I had been invited to a luxury cruise ship. I had submitted a video where I was walking through the ship to show it. The producer or the sponsor came to me and was furious, telling me that the video was useless. I didn’t understand why, as I thought it had come out pretty well. He showed the video to me and explained: here you appear drinking champagne - you can’t show alcohol. Here you show <some brand name> - you can’t do that. Here you show <another brand name> - we’ll have to blur that. And so on he went, thrashing my entire video. I was crushed, because I thought I had done a very good job. I felt like eating to compensate, so I headed to the restaurant. I got lost on the way there, and when I finally found it, it wasn’t open yet.
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Post by Vodkie on Apr 5, 2024 14:29:26 GMT
I Live 30 miles north of Philadelphia.
I had a dream my mother was still alive and owned a home in Rialto, California and she wanted me to move back.
also in the dream, my friend here, her father in law was moving into a retirement home in Fontana, California, which is next to Rialto. So Since he was driving across country and didn't want to drive alone, he took me with.
Instead of driving down i-95 to i-10 in Florida, he insisted on driving to Ohio, getting on i-90 west to Seattle, then i-5 south to Los Angeles and getting on i-10 from there. And it wasn't because he wanted to visit Seattle or anything, he just insisted it was for the best.
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Post by Vodkie on Apr 9, 2024 1:42:56 GMT
I had a dream my sister and I lived together in a city where it was illegal for residents to wash their own dishes. You weren’t even allowed to own dishes.
You had to check out clean dishes and return dirty dishes like a library book.
There was a grocery store across the street and in the parking lot was this thing that looked like a fireplace but it was a place to check dishes in and out of.
It was weird
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Post by klandersen on Apr 21, 2024 15:31:31 GMT
Friday night Saturday morning dream. A girl that Ihad a crush on in High School was now somekind of gypsy potion maker. She was gahering some things for a potion for me I think to help with my current health issues (back pain and recovering from foot surgery). As the potion was being developed. We went back to a living room that had about 6 foster kids that she was taking care of a couple of the kids were supposedly kids of some male celebery whose name I have forgotten. It might have been a made up celeb name for the dream.
Last Night (Saturday to Ssunday) I forget the setting or what was going on but I was with a friend who in real life I have not seen in a couple of decades. As we were talking or doing whatever we were doing in the dream. I was looking at a flyer of somekind that I think was a selection card for a video club order. They specialized in comicbook movies so the flyer looked sort of like an identification card for comic characters. It was my friends flyer and I thought "this looks like a good deal. They have a great selection. The company/service was called "Titus"
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