Weird Dreams
I woke up today after having a dream about McDonald's. Their service is as bad as in my dream, 'cept that their was a total cunt of a bitch that was being a douche.
I don't want sausage, and I politely keep saying that. I didn't come in to order a burger with sausage meet instead of beef. If I wanted sausage, I'd order sausage. Don't try to sell me something else, especially when I've been waiting a long ass time for the food I want, and already paid for it. Don't call me an idiot when you're incompetent, and don't try to cuss me out like the ghetto ho you are. I'm a B.I.T.C.H, Beautiful* Individual That Corrects Hos, and you're a H.O, Horribly Obsolete.
What I love about that dream though is that the manager backhanded (pimp backhand to be exact) the bitch and apologized to me for all the tribulations.
(*I couldn't think of another word with a "B".)
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- 20 August 2011 - 02:15 AM
In one of them, my brother and I randomly decided we'd both get
tubas and play the hell out of them, that's about it
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- 19 September 2011 - 07:30 PM
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- 19 September 2011 - 07:55 PM
Other weirdness includes encountering Cerberus in a mall and having to fight him (a rare "scary dream" since I woke up with my heart fluttering), digging in a flower pot for fossil shark teeth in a mental institution, random dreams where aliens have adopted me as a pet and well... these are the tamer dreams I've had.
(They're all very vivid, btw, thanks to the Geodon).
This post has been edited by Carcharocles: 19 September 2011 - 08:01 PM
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- 19 September 2011 - 08:00 PM
I've had loads of dreams about MLP lately. I even dreamt of them during Latin classes. I thought the doughnuts would keep me awake...
Waldo, on 19 September 2011 - 07:55 PM, said:
LIKE A BAWSSS
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- 19 September 2011 - 08:35 PM
Dr. Klaus, on 19 September 2011 - 08:35 PM, said:
Pervert
I had this dream where I fought clones of that demon from insidious. I was using my special "concentrate hard enough and you can destroy and create things" power to defeat them.
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- 19 September 2011 - 08:43 PM
Funny. I had a dream at one point where I was in a jail fighting zombies by moving my hands in the motions needed to cock a shotgun (while making the accompanying noise with my mouth) and "shooting" them by pretending to hold a shotgun and making explosion noises with my mouth. It was working, which makes me wonder why, every time I have a gun in a dream, does it never fire when I pull the trigger...
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- 19 September 2011 - 08:50 PM
One thing is sure, I suck at fighting in dreams , except with guns and all that (saving the 8th graders from terrorists ftw?)
Or when I had to run away from / to places for some emergency or escape, it felt like I was running with very heavy boots or running into. Very hard blowing wind. I
I hate Immobalizes .n.
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- 19 September 2011 - 09:00 PM
Waldo, on 19 September 2011 - 09:00 PM, said:
Or when I had to run away from / to places for some emergency or escape, it felt like I was running with very heavy boots or running into. Very hard blowing wind. I
I hate Immobalizes .n.
My god yes. +1
- #9
- 19 September 2011 - 09:04 PM
The dream ended with us running to gather weed for the zombies, with me jamming pencils into the zombies necks as we ran and laughing maniacally.
I even remember finding a butterfly knife in the dream, but dropping it for more pencils on the logic that the blade was too short to do reasonable damage to the zombies.
The dreams was awesome.
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- 20 September 2011 - 12:31 AM
I have dreams nowadays that are odd, but they are at least inspired by various real-life events or thoughts.
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- 20 September 2011 - 12:49 AM
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- 20 September 2011 - 01:05 AM
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- 20 September 2011 - 01:28 AM
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- 20 September 2011 - 03:14 AM
way to fucking go people.
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- 20 September 2011 - 03:43 AM
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- 20 September 2011 - 03:47 AM
I once had a dream that I was a little kid again, maybe 7 or 8, and my mom and I drove to visit an old friend of hers who had a son my age. She lived in the outskirts of this little rural town with her house right at the edge of the woods, with lots of birch and oak trees. While my mom and her friend sat drinking coffee on the back porch, talking and laughing, me and my newfound friend ventured into the forest. We ran and jumped off fallen trees and climbed vines and other young boy activities. He led me down a path to a cliff side, littered with boulders piled on top of each other. These things were massive, as if the mountain itself was smashed into huge chunks, some bigger than houses. We climbed up the smaller rocks and he showed me that some of them had holes bored into them, tunnels with smooth walls leading from the top to the bottom. He jumped through.
For a split second I panicked, but soon I heard a voice. He appeared on the other side of the boulder, waving and saying 'they're just like slides!'. I hesitated at first, but hopped in despite my fears, and after a few dark, rushing seconds, I was on my feet next to my friend. What a rush! I wanted to go again, and he pointed to the giant smooth rocks saying 'those ones have the best slides, I haven't tried them all yet'. Following his every careful step, we groped our way up to the tops and there were more tunnels, dozens, maybe hundreds. We played for hours, finding bigger and better slides, with twists and turns. It was such fun. I should've stopped and gone back right then.
Noticing the sky getting greyer, we figured dinner must be ready soon. Just one more slide, I thought. One really big one before I have to go back. I jumped, and the wonderful howl in my ears of the air rushing past was cut short. Twenty feet down the tunnel it narrowed out, and the more I struggled the tighter the stone's grip became. I was stuck. Frightened, I look up to see a circle of sky with the small face of my friend peering down, and I shout up to him. Go get mom, go get anyone. I can't move or I'll fall more. His voice shakes "N-no! We're not supposed to be here! Nobody's supposed to be here!" I ask why, and I don't get an answer. He was gone.
I scream. I scream for help, for my mother, for God. I scream until my voice is gone. Breathing is hard, and the more I cry the further down I slip into the maw of the tunnel that is now my home. It's been hours it seems, I can see the sky darkening in the circle above me. Twilight. Only this time, there's a face silhouetted in the dim light. He came back for me, I must've! But...no. No, the head shape is wrong somehow. I squint through my old tears to see a head with no ears. A mouth so wide if it opened the whole face would split in two. The dull glint of teeth, small and packed in rows. Wide white orbs for eyes, slightly too far apart to be human. I see this face smile at me, quiet and still. God, that smile. Looking at it made my heart sink into my stomach. I wanted to look away, but I was so afraid. Then it was dark.
The sun must've gone down. How long was it watching me before I noticed? Is it still there? As terrified as I was, I was at least given some semblance of relief not having to see it. But, what's that? I hold my breath. Scraping. Slow, methodical scraping. Louder and louder. Then my body froze at the realization. The sun hadn't gone down. That thing was in the hole with me.
Those glowing eyes. That smile. Those teeth. They were so close when I woke up.
TL;DR- FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK
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- 20 September 2011 - 05:09 AM
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- 22 September 2011 - 04:07 AM
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- 22 September 2011 - 04:10 AM
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- 22 September 2011 - 04:41 AM
I had a dream that my penis turned into a viper and I had to choose between castrating myself with a knife and surviving, or let it bite me repeatedly untill I died.
I chose death
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- 22 September 2011 - 08:12 AM
Last nights dream(s) (Im suprised i remember even this)
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- 22 September 2011 - 08:52 AM
It was scary.
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- 24 September 2011 - 01:06 PM
- #26
- 24 September 2011 - 02:19 PM
Dream 1: I am Icarus.
Dream 2: I go to school with only my t-shirt on and noone notices it (the weirdest part was P.E.).
Dream I-don't-even-know: Look at MGMT's and Chad VanGaalen's music videos. Feels like a trip.
Going to sleep now, will try to remember a dream.
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- 26 September 2011 - 09:12 PM
I somehow was a spectator for a "attractive" guy wanting a tom lemon from a girl... I don't know how tom lemon translated to virginity... then somehow went to a bar/arcade place where he was talking to a bro of his on how to get her tom lemon.
then there was this mass ceremony of some sort back in sparta where it was marble and his friends held up signs saying "Is it Tom lemon?" kinda like jepordy! and the guy I was obeserving had this grin on his face. he was asking the preist if he could take the girl's tom lemon, and his plea was blessed.
TD;LR tom lemon = virginity (taking it or virginity in general). the dude was asking the priest if he could bang a girl. but then he kinda had to stick with her for a while. pre-marital sex with a blessing to have it...
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- #28
- 26 September 2011 - 09:47 PM
I had a dream with that sort of thing in it, 'cept it was Marilyn Monroe at first, then she disappeared out of nowhere.
I woke up and looked around for a few seconds before realizing I wasn't in my house.
EDIT: ... The eff? I need to stop misspelling shit.
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- #29
- 26 September 2011 - 09:54 PM
0.o
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- 26 September 2011 - 11:27 PM
- #31
- 29 September 2011 - 01:22 AM
@Grass, that was soooo funny...you know...last year...
- #32
- 29 September 2011 - 01:25 AM
then realized i had forgotten to turn it off and left my headphones in when i fell asleep
- #33
- 29 September 2011 - 11:22 PM
Grass, on 29 September 2011 - 01:22 AM, said:
I actually did have one of those. I tried to write a story based on it, but it didn't turn out particularly well. I'll try to rewrite it one day.
On another note, stolen from my facebook wall from this morning: Dreams are so fascinatingly bewildering. I make a habit of doing reality checks so that I'll eventually do one in a dream, it will fail, and I'll realize I'm dreaming. But I have to wonder how I can have a dream about reuniting with an ex-girlfriend who's become some kind of therianthrope that must be chained up at night and still think that it's really happening...
- #34
- 30 September 2011 - 01:36 AM
And I love when an 8 hour sleep, turns into a 2 week dream
Anyways, does anyone know a way that I can actualy get dreams more frequently?
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- 30 September 2011 - 02:03 AM
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- 30 September 2011 - 03:04 AM
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- 30 September 2011 - 03:28 AM
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- 30 September 2011 - 11:58 AM
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- 30 September 2011 - 12:38 PM
TheMysteriousMan, on 30 September 2011 - 12:38 PM, said:
About 30% of my dreams summed up right there.
- #40
- 30 September 2011 - 02:51 PM
asdf, on 30 September 2011 - 02:03 AM, said:
Look into lucid dreaming. There are usually tips along with that stuff for prolonging dreams. Also, there's a guy who claims he had a 100 year dream in one night, so you have something to work towards.
- #41
- 30 September 2011 - 05:02 PM
Until I wake up 100 years later and realize that I'm still living in the hell that is Earth.
I'm reminded of Narinia: The lion the witch and the wardrobe.
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- #42
- 30 September 2011 - 08:57 PM
Usually the last thing I see before I go to bed is what I dream about. I remember I was watching a Mirrors Edge stream one time and I had a dream where I was doing parkour. It was pretty freaking sweet, it almost felt real.
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- 30 September 2011 - 09:06 PM
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- 30 September 2011 - 09:20 PM
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- 30 September 2011 - 10:12 PM
-.-
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- 30 September 2011 - 10:39 PM
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- 30 September 2011 - 10:43 PM
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- 02 October 2011 - 08:18 PM
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- 02 October 2011 - 10:22 PM
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- 02 October 2011 - 10:42 PM
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