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One time I dreamed I fell into the lake in my neighborhood, found the water jetpack from Super Mario Sunshine, and rode that thing to safety.

 

'Twas a really short dream.

 

Another time, I dreamed I THINK I was living on the Presidium of the Citadel in Mass Effect, but I don't really know.

 

A really wierd dream was I dreamed I was Batman, but in the usual Arkham Asylum playstyle (third person, over the shoulder) so was I dreaming I was Batman, or playing Arkham Asylum...?

 

I dunno, I still have yet to have a pony-related dream.

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The last dream I had that I remembered was maybe a year ago.

 

This was my dream yesterday:

 

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"When a son is born, the father will go up to the newborn baby, sword in hand; throwing it down, he says, "I shall not leave you with any property: You have only what you can provide with this weapon."

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So, I though I would dig out this thread to tell you about this dream I had yesterday.

 

I remember wandering around some sort of industrial complex with warehouses. I was looking for something, can't recall exactly what right now. Everything seem sort of abandoned. Then, as I was entering one of the warehouses, someone leaped at me. It looked like a man, very pale -almost gray- skin, thin, tall, bald, wearing only some rags around his waist. I don't remember his face.

 

The thing is that he jumped at me. I don't know if I dodged or he missed, but he landed behind me. And instead of turning, the back of his bald head opened from side to side, like a big mouth and he started walking backwards towards me.

 

I panicked and ran. My memories of this part of the dream are confused, I think he was chasing me for quite a while.

 

I woke up covered in sweat, staring into the dark, scared out of my mind. It took me quite a while to convince myself that the thing wasn't real and that I should get back to sleep. Every time I closed my eyes I saw that huge mouth.

 

I don't mind the occasional nightmare, but that thing seriously creeped me out.

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On the 13th of september (at night) I had my strangest dream. Luckily I managed to write it down. I even posted it on my blog in hungarian. So let me translate and type it down here:

In my dream I was at the campus with two of my friends. We were speaking about quantum entanglement or co-relation [don't know exactly, but it was in connection with quantum physics] and walking to the tram stop. Everything looked and sounded very well detailed except the dialogs. I was wearing my drab coloured shorts and a blue T-shirt which has the text: "This is my clone" [note: I don't own that kind of T-shirt with the text but I one of my other firend has one]. When we arrived at the side of the street (the stop placed on the opposite side) we didn't go around on a walkway safely we just simply rolled through the street in front of the moving vehicles. It feeled like it was just an everyday habit. After that we took the tram number 6 to get to the underground [i don't know why we were heading to the metro line]. This part seemed normal until we got in the subway train, cart, whatever. The long vehicle started to move suddenly and at the part when the lights starts flickering [the shaking and flickering are frequent things in real life too] I wasn't paying attention [as I usually did when I travel] and from one moment I realised I'm not on the same train. My friends were gone too. The interior walls, the advertisments, the materials on the seats the people changed too. On the next stop I got off and ran up to the surface on a strangely clean silver coloured escalator. When I reached the top I was in an unfamiliar building. Every text and sign I saw was in spanish! There was a small ticket office on the left side in the building. I ran over there and asked about the place in english. In the office there was a pretty looking girl (she looked very similar to someone I know) and replied back in spanish with a beautiful smile. I didn't understand what she was saying. Then she pointed outside with her arm, and I saw a wonderful landscape with bright spanish streets, palmtrees, houses with strange roofs, and at the end of this scenery there was a sea! I saw the sea and it gave me a warm feeling. I ran out to the streets, got on a red coloured bus. I searched for a seat inside when suddenly a hungarian ticket inspector showed up and asked me to show my tickets (in hungarian!). After that I woke up.

And I remember that everything, every single spot was precisely detailed in my dream. The traffic signs, the buses, the cars, the id tables of the cars, the streets, pavements, different people, the language. Everything looked natural.

"It's not about changing the world. It's about doing our best to leave the world... the way it is. It's about respecting the will of others, and believing in your own."

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My dreams are usually extremely insane and/or random. For instance, Freddy Krueger opened a wormhole in a plain white area, which sucked a bunch of cakes and a table inside it while gravity began to weaken. Then, I charged at him with a lit matchstick as a weapon and then I woke up.

Plus, my dreams are relatively short and I always wake up after I see one.

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My dreams are usually extremely insane and/or random. For instance, Freddy Krueger opened a wormhole in a plain white area, which sucked a bunch of cakes and a table inside it while gravity began to weaken. Then, I charged at him with a lit matchstick as a weapon and then I woke up.

Plus, my dreams are relatively short and I always wake up after I see one.

I wish I still had those dreams...

 

Is something wrong with me? Why have i stopped dreaming? :cry:

"When a son is born, the father will go up to the newborn baby, sword in hand; throwing it down, he says, "I shall not leave you with any property: You have only what you can provide with this weapon."

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For the past week ive been having the same dream every night, the only difference is that it progresses further every time: America has invaded Sweden, me and my squad are out on the field that is close to my cabin, its winter, cold as hell and stormy. We see a group of about 7 or 8 american troops, freezing their asses of. I give the order to shoot all but one down (from sniping positions), and then we take the last guy with us back to the base to interrogate him. This is as far as ive come. The first time I only got to the point when we where waiting... Does this mean anything ? It is by far the strangest dream Ive ever had (since it repeats)...

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My dreams are full of sick things and creepy situations these days. Don't want to write 'bout it since I can't remember them.

"Even if something sounds logical, it doesn't mean it have to be true"

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My dreams are odd they are often a story and each night is a new installment in that story. And the storys in my dreams are fucking epic and if I write them down then they would becom a good book.

 

 

Dose any one have dreams like that?

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Dose any one have dreams like that?

My dreams are extremely nonsensical... I often "understand" what's occurring during them, but I wake up and think about them... all that goes through my head is what I can really only describe as "lolwut."

 

A lot of my dreams revolve around tornadoes (I have a very strange interest in them)... they're often something like me being in the affected area of a tornado that's actually occurred while it's on the ground. For example, I remember recently dreaming about the Tuscaloosa tornado bearing down on my house.

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if i dream, then i cant remember shit when i wake up. the only dream i do remember was my dad hitting a rat with a plank, then the thing blew up, staining the walls, floor and me in blood.

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One of the few dreams I've had that has endured with me for such a long time, was a dream I had 2 years ago in Freshman year.

 

Two boys walk into the woods and approach a large, white wall that spans across the forest. One of the kids convinces the other to stick his hand in a cat-door at the base of the wall. The kid is bitten by several venemous snakes, which were on the other side of the wall. The kid coughs up blood, grows pale and dies, while the other kid skips home. When he gets home, he finds a large above ground pool with boiling water. A body, which my dream told me was the kid's father, was being stirred in the pool by who happened to be, the kid's rather

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A few weeks ago I had a dream in which I was on the 2nd floor of our house and was about to go down on the stairs. On the first step I accidentally slipped and instead of falling down my body started to float slowly downwards. I had to struggle to do that slow fall so I felt like my muscles are working extremely hard on that. During the sinking my body started to rotate and I felt pain on my back. I also felt like something is controlling my fall. The staircase is in a spiral form so obviously it wasn't a straight fall. When the struggling, the pain, the spinning were getting too much I lost my dream consciousness and woke up in the middle of the night with a sudden and loud breath.

"It's not about changing the world. It's about doing our best to leave the world... the way it is. It's about respecting the will of others, and believing in your own."

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My dreams are odd they are often a story and each night is a new installment in that story. And the storys in my dreams are fucking epic and if I write them down then they would becom a good book.

 

 

Dose any one have dreams like that?

 

I wish I had dreams like that. :shock:

Feel free to PM me about almost anything and I'll do my best to answer. :)

 

"Beware of what you ask for, for it may come to pass..."

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Whenever I remember my last dream I try to understand what was it's meaning. Sometimes I get an interesting answers about myself.

"Even if something sounds logical, it doesn't mean it have to be true"

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Couple days ago I had a very strange dream.

So it starts off with me at my house. I'm just sitting around and then I think "I really need some soda." SO I leave my house and start walking down to the gas station that's about half a mile off from my house(IRL). Around half way there I think about something like "I should have taken my bike, Oh I'll go back to get it!" So I turn back and as I walk back I notice a School Bus Driving towards me. It throws on its flashers and pulls over next to me. I stop, being curious and look into the bus when its doors open. I notice that its someone I know and stop to chat. I stepped into the bus to be able to talk easier when the bus starts moving a little. I was just like alright we can't actually sit on the side of the road, and then I step into the bus completely and the door closes. We continue to talk for awhile, and I ask him to drop me back off at my house. He doesn't respond to me. So then I ask "You aren't going to stop are you..." More of a statement than a question. He shakes his head. So at this point I'm all like "Oh jeez I just let myself get kidnapped" As we are driving through town I reach up for the emergency door unlock above the door. The guy reaches to stop me and I knock his hand away and say "What are you doing? If you hit that I'll fall out." (I was leaning against the door). So he looks at me and shrugs and pays attention to the road again. At this point I throw the switch which causes the doors to swing open. He realizes what was going on and brakes to avoid any damage to the city. I get out and managed to find another bus with people on it this time. I run into it and dive into a seat. The only person I recognize was this girl in my class who shakes her head at me and turns to look out the window as we make our way back home. This was where things got weird. I lay down in the seat close my eyes and BAM.

 

Hard Cut to a building that looks something like a cathedral mixed with Hogwarts. I should also mention that I know am watching the dream as a movie. So shapes are moving across the floor, I can't quite make them out. It cuts to a room. There are three shapes. The "camera" slowly zooms towards them and as I get closer I notice that they are PONIES!?! More specifically Twilight Sparkle, Applejack, and Rainbow Dash. What was even weirder was that I reacted to this inside my own dream by going OMG PONIES! They were talking. Twilight said to the others, "so you don't know where they are?" The others shake their heads no. Twilight says, "Then I guess that He toke them. We have to go find them." They then leave the strange stone walled room.

 

Bam, another hard cut to a strange creature reminiscent to Bowser? It was like an upright turtle without a shell. So it was talking to 6 glowing lights. Well they weren't really glowing. It was like the opposite of glowing. Anyway it said, "So they are coming for me then? Alright, Then I'm going to need more power if the Elements are coming." The Lights pulsed and a second skin grew over the turtle. Another cut to the turtle walking down a stairs. When he reaches the bottom he was confronted by another Bipedal lizard. He was not nearly as large as the turtle was and was much thinner. Now it got rather odd here again. The Lizard was kind of like a dragon that wore a Trench coat looking garment and had a rapier. So it reminded me of Zorro. So Mr. Zorro Dragon stepped in front of the turtle and said in a Spanish/Latin accent, "I'm afraid I, San Juan, cannot let you pass." The turtle replied, "Then I'll fight you." San Juan replied, "In such a suit of armor? Would not be a fair fight." The turtle Frowned and toke a knife and sliced the second skin peeling it off. I also reacted to this by shuddering in my sleep. The fight began with San Juan slicing the turtles belly with his rapier. The Turtle unfazed by this grabbed San Juan and squeezed him. This was also kinda weird because he didn't burst or anything. It was just kinda like he lost all the air in his body through his mouth. The turtle threw the Zorro Dragon down the hall a ways and put back on his second skin. When it was completely on blood sprayed from his mouth. He shook his head and cursed, "Damn it San Juan!" He stated to walk back to the lights and muttered, "They give you all this power... But they never expect you to have to face off against a tiny tenrar lizard.

-Dream End

 

That had to be one of the most detailed and complicated dreams I've ever had. Also MY FIRST PONY DREAM!

 

Tl;DR: I dream really weirdly when I fall asleep while listening to music

They call me Snake. They call me Es Rake. They call me Srahkay. That's nahmaname. That's nahmaname. That's not my... name.

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I had a strange dream two days ago. All I can remember I was on my way from school to home when I got attacked by furiours squirells (they were huge like a man). One of them jump on me and wanted to bite me. I starred to think "I wont die, It's a mad squirell, fight like Steave Irvin."

And I did.

 

I can't remember what happened next

 

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Did you ever had that feeling in your dreams that you want to run away but you can't move? Do silly walk. It helps sometimes.

"Even if something sounds logical, it doesn't mean it have to be true"

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