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Post by Jokers_Wilde on Oct 26, 2020 18:24:52 GMT
I had a really strange one on Saturday night.
I was going back to school, which is odd in and of itself. I haven't been in school in 20+ years.
Can't remember if it was high school or college, but I do remember the school was in Oshawa, Ontario.
College would make more sense. But, anyway....
I remember being ribbed and picked on - probably because I was the 'new kid' on campus.
However, there was a girl who went to the school who literally worshipped the ground that I walked on. I just can't remember her, though.
A couple of times, she left little gifts in my locker. I remember seeing a 2 pack of mini cupcakes in my locker.
I hoped the dream would continue last night. However....it didn't.
Yesterday afternoon, I was out on the major highway. I was passing a transport truck. Where was the company that he was driving for from?
Oshawa, Ontario.
Coincidence? Yeah...probably. 
Joker's Wilde
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Post by Xcalatë on Oct 26, 2020 18:41:40 GMT
Weirder than Usual: I was a kid and watching MTV but I couldn't change the channel so I smashed the remote and I went to tell my grandpa (R.I.P) but I could not find him and then Teleporting Zombie jocks wearing 80's varsity jackets kept digging holes with shovels in our backyard and they froze in place every time I looked out of the window.
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Post by maya55555 on Oct 26, 2020 19:28:11 GMT
Weirder than Usual: I was a kid and watching MTV but I couldn't change the channel so I smashed the remote and I went to tell my grandpa (R.I.P) but I could not find him and then Teleporting Zombie jocks wearing 80's varsity jackets kept digging holes with shovels in our backyard and they froze in place every time I looked out of the window.
You may need more dietary fiber.
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Post by The Herald Erjen on Oct 26, 2020 21:02:22 GMT
Strange one last night. I was going to a movie with a lot of other people. It must have been a premier because everyone was dressed very nicely. We watched something on the screen for a long time but I remembered none of it after I awoke. Somewhere during the movie an old man began to cough terribly and he got up to leave. I was told the man was William Shatner's father and that he was very ill. I stood up to help him if necessary, but it wasn't necessary because William Shatner was there to help his dad out of the theater.
I sat back down and found myself next to Leonard Nimoy and he began talking to me, and I asked him what was the deal with Shatner's old man, and Nimoy advised me not to say anything about it where Shatner could hear because he was very upset about his father's condition, and I looked around to make sure that Shatner was not in the theater again to overhear me.
Next we were outside but still dressed up. My brother and his wife were there with family. I also saw my brother's ex-wife with family. Don Rickles walked right in front of her but she didn't appear to see him. I also remember William Shatner's father talking to me, and then William himself, but I don't remember what they said. Seems like the old man was reminiscing about the way things were in years past.
Next thing I knew I was wearing nothing but underwear, and everyone else had on nothing but underwear. The men were wearing briefs like me, and the women were in bra & panties. I was not happy with this, but it was better than being strip naked, and no one else seemed to mind. A guy dressed like some kind of medical orderly walked around and quickly swabbed our shoulders with alcohol. I asked my brother what it was all about.
"We're getting vaccinated," he said with a big smile. "We're all doing it."
"Vaccinated against what?" I asked.
And he told me in a most nonchalant way, "Alpha Virus, I think."
I decided I didn't want any of this, so I slowly slipped away and when I wasn't on concrete anymore I started running. It was about as real as real gets. Like Charlton Heston in "Planet of the Apes" I was running unshod on rocks and sticks and things, and I could feel it. Earlier when the guy swabbed my shoulder I could feel that too, that cold feeling of the alcohol. The last part I remember I was still running. If there was any more I could not remember it after waking up.
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Post by The Herald Erjen on Oct 27, 2020 14:23:30 GMT
Just had another weird and vivid dream. I looked out my window and saw two vehicles turn onto the driveway. The first was a small military truck, not a Humvee but something similar, painted dark green. The second was a civilian car. As they stopped I could see that both vehicles carried men armed with rifles. They wore uniforms but looked kind of irregular. They got out of the vehicles and started to move in different directions as if they were on a search mission.
The way I saw it I had three choices. 1) I meet them unarmed and ask them what they wanted. 2) I could get my pistol and attempt to fight them. 3) I could lie low and hope they went away. The third option was the one I decided on.
Maybe it worked because next I was standing beside a street in town with about five or six other people. A large truck went by and on top of it were more of those guys in the uniforms and holding rifles. They waved at us as they went by. Two people waved back but the rest of us did not. I looked at a woman who waved and asked her, "You waved to them?"
Without speaking to me she told the others, "He's not happy about this because of the ________________________________. Although I heard every word clearly in the dream I could not recall any of it after I awoke.
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Post by Marv on Oct 27, 2020 16:44:42 GMT
From what I recall...I was somewhere in the feud of Hatfields and McCoys. If you don’t know, Hatfields and McCoys were two families in the West Virginia/Kentucky area that had a blood feud after the American Civil War. Many crimes were committed from one family to the other. I feel like I was on the Hatfield side of things but all I can remember is being at a barn dance and eating fist sized white chocolate Reese cups.
:/
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Post by klandersen on Oct 28, 2020 13:10:38 GMT
Had a bizarre one. Came home to my apartment and somethings were out of place as if maintenance had been there. I realized a few things maybe missing. I started to think it was one of those "cleaning" invasions where someone breaks in and cleans everything and super organizes everything, but also treated themselves to some valuables. As I looked in different rooms, my apartment was now of a different configuration than in reality it was much larger and resembled rooms in an actual house not an apartment, I noticed some rooms/areas were super neat an very organized too organized. Other rooms were disaster areas with junk piled high and things just tossed around. Even though they were messy the actual items of junk were super clean and brand new items, not gross stuff like you see on those hoarder shows. An oddity the dinning room had almost nothing in it the dinning room table was gone there were a couple of pieces of wood from furniture maybe and some sheets or towels or some other kind of cloth and maybe some newspaper but that was about it. I don't think there was even a chair and it was a room that would have a larger table that fits about a dozen people. There was a corner off of my bed room where the walk-in closet or some other room had its door/entrance and part of the wall removed. I think the items there were things you would find in a laundry room or cleaning closet. There was at least one mop and another tool or two on poles. Then I questioned whether it was a dream or not by looking at the area where my laptop computer usually sits and I determined it had been a dream, yet verifying I still had the laptop and had been dreaming in itself was also part of the dream.
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Post by Salzmank on Nov 2, 2020 16:40:50 GMT
Someone could probably make a movie out of mine last night:
I am driving to upstate New York to meet with my uncle and cousin, even though where we are doesn’t look like anywhere I recognize. The town in which I meet them is snowbound, with only one road leading in or out; as I’m driving in I see a covered bridge, over a frozen river, off to my right. There is a large camping/antiques store to my left.
I pull into a gas station, where I meet uncle and cousin. The scene around us changes: the season is now summer, and we are at a beach. The gas station is the same, though.
My uncle gets out of his truck and tells my cousin and me that he has invented a new type of gasoline that lets you go to a parallel universe. I wonder if, in a parallel universe, COVID-19 never happened. Then I wonder if we’d be bringing it to that universe, and I think we should get tested before we go. But we already have gone, and the parallel universe doesn’t look any different from the real world.
I never find out whether or not the pandemic happened there.
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Post by Panther on Nov 2, 2020 17:22:09 GMT
I had a couple strange ones last night. Would take up half the page though trying to explain them all.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Nov 2, 2020 17:40:36 GMT
Only thing i remember is that i was in a strange video game.
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Post by Vodkie on Nov 9, 2020 17:12:18 GMT
I was at a movie theater. The female rapper Eve, who is a co-host of "The Talk" owned it and was there.
There were no bathrooms. All the seats were toilets with bidets.
each seat was built like a stall with a window on the door. the window was so you can take a shit privately while still watching the movie
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Post by Jokers_Wilde on Nov 10, 2020 18:47:52 GMT
I had a great one last night.
I was hanging out with Meghan Trainor. Don't know what we did, but I know we were outside of a hockey rink. And, she was wearing an oversized Detroit Red Wings jersey. So, we may have been outside Little Caesars Arena?
Must have dreamt about her as she is burned on my brain. I just found out that she released a Christmas album.
She must know what I like because it contains:
Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas - my favourite traditional Christmas song Sleigh Ride - my favourite non-denominational Christmas song Last Christmas - my favourite non-traditional Christmas song
Might be too early for Christmas music since I couldn't find the CD anywhere. I'm intrigued if it will be available on vinyl. If it is, I'll get it on vinyl, too!
Joker's Wilde
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Nov 13, 2020 15:50:25 GMT
I dreamt i was in the apartment my Grand parents lived in in the 80s and 90s.
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Post by klandersen on Aug 10, 2021 13:19:00 GMT
Interesting one. The theme seemed to be "being late for work" and the events that were causing me to be late. Thankfully in reality I wasn't late. Anyway the Dream:
Someone who I know only online from a hobby forum and then Facebook shows up at my front door to my "house". In reality I live in an apartment but for some reason this dream put me in a house that has the front door and porch of the house I grew up in. Even though I am running late for work we hang out for a few hours. I have no idea what we actually did that was not part of the dream. Next it is about 10:30 to 11:00 am and I am about to call work to let them know I will eventually be in, it is obvious I am late so I don't need to say that but they should know if they should expect me to show up. As I am ready to leave 3 kids from next door? are running around my house. They have to be gathered up and I let them and their father know that I am already late for work. I now have a pile of stuff in my hands including for some strange reason a couple of board games. The Games fall from my arms. One of them is pretty well contained and I just have to pick up a handful of pieces to put back into the box. The other game is now part of a large busy intersection. It is sort of like one of those "find hidden items" in the picture puzzles. Most of the game contents are still organized except they are out of the box. I debate if it is worth trying to gather everything up as some of the dollar bills and other papers and cards from the game are blowing around with cars streaking by. There is some lady who starts picking up some of the game contents and puts them into the box, so I start gathering stuff up. That is it. I either woke up then or drifted to some other dream.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Aug 10, 2021 17:27:19 GMT
I dreamt i was climbing up the walls on the Police building in the city i live with Spider man and Superman was flying around.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Aug 10, 2021 17:32:58 GMT
I also had a dream about a week ago, where i was walking thought a house and then i got to a mirror and i stood and looked in it for a while and i realize that i was dreaming and i needed to go to another room and get something before i woke up, and i tried very hard not to wake up so i could get what i wanted to get, but just as i was suppose to reach the table with that thing i wanted i woke up.
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Post by Ass_E9 on Aug 10, 2021 17:35:40 GMT
Someone had stolen the registration sticker off of my car's license plate. Also, the front of a second car I had no idea of owning had been bashed in.
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Post by MCDemuth on Aug 10, 2021 17:46:31 GMT
I parked my car in a large parking lot, like at a shopping mall...
And then went (Shopping?)... I really don't remember what I did next...
But, when I came back, several hours later... I couldn't find my car. I looked all around and I still couldn't find it.
I thought maybe I parked it somewhere else, but couldn't figure out where that would have been...
SO, I decided to get to a rooftop of a nearby 3 to 4 story building and see if I could spot it in the area from there.
When I got there, I encountered Donald Trump. sitting there on the roof... I don't like Trump, but I still said "hello" to be courteous... Not sure what THAT was all about, but Thankfully, he kept to himself. LOL!... Maybe Trump was keeping an eye on "his" kingdom?
I couldn't see my car anywhere, and so I left.
I eventually found a Tire Store, that I had passed by on my way to park my car at the parking lot... I was then able to retrace my route to where I had parked my car... Which is where I originally thought it had been...
My car was gone! I then came to the conclusion that it had been stolen...
Suddenly at that moment, a REAL thunderstorm moved through my neighborhood, and the thunder woke me up.
I then went a checked, and my car was safe and sound and parked where it was supposed to be.
I went back to bed.
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Post by divtal on Aug 10, 2021 18:43:01 GMT
It's fairly common for me to dream about being unable to find my car in busy public lots/garages. I don't know why that is, as I don't recall ever having had it happen. I always make note of where I am, relative to any store, or other landmark ... or, what garage level, complete with area number, or colored rings on the pillars.
What is even stranger, to me, is that the dream is never about the car that I'm currently driving, but about the car that I previously owned. I have a 2012 silver Toyota Corolla, and my dream is always about my old white Honda Prelude. When I had the Prelude, I dreamed about my tan Toyota Celica. Beyond that, either I didn't have the lost car dream, or I wasn't aware of the discrepency.
I'm probably crazy.
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Post by Xcalatë on Aug 10, 2021 20:17:17 GMT
I was on a skateboard but the wheels kept falling off one by one and then it started raining red rain.
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