[Dru]

the last thing i remember from my last dream was right before i woke up; i was invited to a feast in a small forest village, and the main dish was mashed butterfly eggs. looked a bit like creamed corn.

[idem]

Last night, I dreamed about bugs - bugs from nightmares, in various horrifying formations: ones that were partially human, ones that had no eyes, or too many eyes, or gaping holes where the eyes should be, in vivid color, huge and crunching underfoot...

There was a deeper plot line that I can no longer remember, but I know that at some point there was some sort of danger, and someone who we thought was the creator of the bugs, but really wasn't. The real creator was shown to us in a vivid vision. As we watched, the bugs poured from her mouth, and then her face disappeared except for her mouth (which was still spouting bug) and her eyes, and then her eyes were gone as well -

And then I think I vomited inside my dream and woke up in the real world, before we could go to destroy the creator of the bugs to put her and her tortured nightmares out of their misery.

I remember that at some point we realized that the bugs weren't wholly evil after all, but that they still had to be destroyed...

[WiSH85]

I dreamt I was in a very big party/dinner. It was set in high-school even though I'm too old for that.
I was some sort of supervisor/organizer.
Some time after all this supervising, Albus Dumbledore comes to me and says:
"Ah, I think it's time to get the boy now."
I go get the boy. I don't remember who he is expect that he is short, and a little plump.

There was something special he had to do for the party.
Dumbledore instructs him, and I stick with them as we walk (somewhere).
When they are done, the boy leaves to do his thing.

Now I'm alone with Dumbledore again, and my eyes are twinkling with admiration. Yes, I can feel my eyes like that :P I love Dumbledore!! <3<3<3 I keep thinking how much I want to hug him and hug him and hug him and squeeze him.

We get to a empty lounge, and start talking. For some reason, I start drawing him. He grabs my colored pencils (I usually use just graphite pencils, no color), and he starts coloring what I drew. I start taking notes -- his bracelet is this exact combination of gold colors, and the detail looks such and such, and his ring has these color and shaped gems,etc *.
After some of that... he dies. Or something.
All is black, or something.
I wake up a bit later in a nice bedroom, and there is a small doll that looks just like him.
I pick it up, and hug it.


Then I wake up because my boyfriend woke me up for breakfast.
*shrug*
I'm not sure if Dumbledore died in my dreams, or what. Maybe my mental hugs killed him!!!!
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* Yes, he doesn't have that bracelet or that ring, I don't know why my dream included them.
And no, I've not watched any Harry Potter movies or read any of the books recently.

paperclip,
Oh yeah, hate those dreams!! It made me become nearly phobic of sleeping, awhile back:
Dreamt my dad had a car accident and hurt his head. Happened the next day. And it was very unexpected.
Dreamt my dad died. Happened the next day.
I've had many other "prediction" dreams, and they're always about scary things like that.

[Grotesque]

I don’t remember the beginning, but I remember that during the half of my dream I’ve been a boy. I had to hide somewhere because of some people who wanted to kill me. I hide in a kind of hole under the bridge, but I was quite visible. Suddenly I realized that some elephant has to traverse this bridge, I was very scared that this animal would crush me. It didn’t.
After some time whole my family was killed by those people and I know that somehow they (family) saved my life. Then I jumped into my women skin again and started to observe the world from my perspective, not just as it was a film. So I opened my eyes on the main road in my city, people were in a kind of a trance. I noticed a helicopter and again I don’t know why but I knew that I had to run, so I jumped into some building and went to the toilet, I felt that I am safe there but I realized that I can not spend the rest of my life in this toilet.
Next scene. I am in a weird home, I’ve got short, red hair and I’m 15 years older and I’m pregnant, but my unborn child is sitting in a red flower on the windowsill. Around my home are green wetlands which protect me from my weird neighbor – a blond which who wants to destroy this flower . She threw a stone into my window and damaged the pod. I burst into tears but I knew that the child is still alive.
Next scene. I woke up in my bed in a sunny day, I glanced through the window and I saw an ork ( from The Lord of the Rings) who was squirting between the trees. I was terrified and that was a moment when I woke up. NIGHTMARE!!

[iglookazoo]

One dream I had last night involved me adopting a ginger cat and attempting to housebreak him. He ends up climbing a fence and never returns to the house. However, I find him a few weeks later in the care of someone else, but he looks mutilated and abused. All I remember after that was an unsightly woman with a very large nose and a bow in her gray hair opposing my "appeal" to get the cat back (she wasn't the new owner anyway)...and scheming to get the cat back.

[ks90]

I love dreams; they're always accurate, and so vivid and abstract.

My last dream was scary as hell. I was in a church. The building collapsed and everyone got impaled. Strangely, I fell out the window and was narrowly missed. What's even more strange is it occurred twice.

The dream as stated, was extremely precise; come to find out, it symbolised violence, anger and freedom from all repression, physical and psychological. It's like every bond(age) I ever had, was broken that very night, and it was the very next day; the church freed me, literally. I wont get into that here as I do realise many of us don't believe in so much as an higher being, but if anyone cares to PM me, go for it.

[gabbya]

First dream I remember in months and it was something about riding a donkey and blue mist. Ummmm...

[Zombicide]

There was an eerie opera song playing as Token's Lord Of The Rings styled armies fought an epic battle. I was in the castle to which the door had been blown off. There were fires all around and because the door had been blown off, I could see outside to the intimidating demon that had been summoned against our kingdom (the kingdom I was some kind of merc fighting for). Above the flames and roaring beast, I could see the shimmering stars in the majestic twilight sky. The massive demon was ferociously tearing the city apart in the background as knights fought against biologically enhanced (I think they were on drugs) enemy soldiers in the foreground and a few fighting around me, though I was nonchalant about that and mostly concerned with the presence of the beast. Above the broken staircase in the foyer behind me stood the king, he receded back into his throne room as the battle got too dangerous for him to watch it through the now gaping hole in the front of the castle where the door once stood. I don't remember getting to fight at all in this dream but I remember thinking I was going to when the demon stopped its devastation so as to stare me down through the distance. The sword at my side mostly remained in its sheath but as that beast singled me out and stared at me with its tapetum lucidum resembling halogen car headlights, I pressed my thumb against the handle-guard clicking the sword out of the sheath ... I don't know what the fuck my tooth pick of a sword was suppose to do against that thing or if that's really why I readied it but that's not the strangest part. Strangest thing is, the dream started off with me at a home which was a combination of every home I've ever lived in. A neighbour I've never had said "Sucks for you, the owners are selling this place." including his place which was connected, he meant they were selling the whole property, the neighbour himself was already nearly finished preparing to move. I ended up in this white roofless hallway full of garbage that I suppose I was cleaning up so as to move, I guess that's what the neighbour meant by saying sucks for you. There was so much garbage I swam through the garbage as though it were fluid. When I did a speed lap from one end to another, I touched the wall to conclude the lap, this brought on a vision of a sorcerer and medieval landscape and dragons, an important looking artefact and the giant demon escorting the enemy forces as it emerged from a forest into an open field by parting the large oak trees. Now I was in that world I initially spoke of. During the daytime I walked on a road toward the castle city to meet with the king. The dream skipped to me walking through a marketplace, and then to that night's warring.

I think it just ended abruptly with me and that thing staring at one another

[NuDaFu]

I once had a dream - more like a nightmare - about the marshmellow man chasing me around the backyard. I now have an phobia of the marshmellow man and tyre men (character built out of tyres).

I loved dreams about flying. Though I had a weird one where I could only fly with the help of holding a rubbish bin in front of me, and the damn thing never got me to very high altitudes.

Also love the dreams where I perform amazing feats of martial arts.

[Squirelznflight]

Last night, I woke midway into the night for medicine, so I had two. The first was lucid, but I can't remember it very well. The second was normal and involved martial arts, Polmeranians, foxes, and the Jedi Academy. It was an interesting night...

[thiagofralves]

I had a quite complex dream and I dont know if I can explain it properly.
I found this place along with some friends and then we started exploring it. One of my friends suddenly disappeared and when I found him he was paralysed like a statue. When I touched it was like I was teleported to some time further in the future, because I was still in the same place, but no one was there and I was at the same position I was when I touched my friend. Quite weird.

[WiSH85]

I had a dream where I was caring for two pregnant cats, one gray with black stripes, and a pale creamy one.

Instead of their normal teets, they had eggs that looked like
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where each teet is supposed to be.

The pale creamy cat ran away mid-dream; I'm not really sure if it was another pregnant cat, might have been daddy to said eggs O_o I don't know what animal they were supposed to hatch as anywayO_o

I had to inspect the eggs to see when they're going to hatch, so I put a pencil and a bowl of water. I don't know what that's supposed to mean.

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[Deliberator]

This morning before I woke up I was dreaming that I had a case of something apparently called "creative anthrax", a flesh eating disease that had eaten a hole through my cheek. You could see my teeth through the hole; it was pretty disgusting.

[adjectivenoun]

Two dreams today...

In one, I was stuck inside the body of the only prostitute in a small town. I kept wanting out, but couldn't get out and had to be carried along as she did her ... uh .... work.

In the other, I went to a four year university and live in a dorm like a normal person. I never had the opportunity to do this in real life. I was sort of disappointed to wake up.

[paperclip]

I was a lone-female damsel on a boat crossing the atlantic in the 20s... when we got into port a strong sailor man put me in a plane that flew into modern day. the plane shrank until I was laying down long ways in it, every time I shifted my weight it would turn and jostle like it was going down. Eventually it did go down, I survived the crash and waited by the side of the road in some town in Virginia. A Landrover pulled over, asked me if I wanted a ride and put the remaining parts of the plane into the back seat.

[Nautargos]

I remember one a few weeks ago. I'd killed two people that didn't really deserve it, and I spent the rest of the dream evading arrest. I woke up from the dream and saw various objects from the crime in my room, suddenly realizing that it actually did happen. Then I woke up a second time, for real.

[blather]

I dreamed about an ex girlfriend. One that left me in a way that I wasn't too happy about. Nothing really happened but I work up in the middle of the night feeling upset about it even though it was a long time ago. Sleep didn't return for over an hour.

[Anomie]

I can say this much, I cannot remember the last time I had a good dream.

My dreams recently have all been anxiety related. I'm not so sure that they are dreams either. It seems like I may be half awake and hallucinating. I looked at my arm last night and could have sworn that there was a black widow crawling down it. I immediately punched my arm (to smash the spider) and jumped out of bed. I then thought it was under my pillow and I beat it into the bed. After checking all my bedding and all around the area, I eventually got back to sleep. It was all too real. Of course, earlier in the day I had an encounter with a black widow. I have no insurance and cannot afford to be bitten, for many reasons.

I have done this before. It scared the crap out of my ex gf when I started punching the wall in the middle of the night.

[Mjolnir]

First I running and on my way home and I stopped at a field where some kids were. They lost a ball in the woods next to the field but when one went in to get it some monster would kill them. Then suddenly I was taking a spanish class and forgot to write down my homework assignment, so I went back into the classroom to get it and there were screams from a girl form the closet then a baby crying and then some scientist showed up and was asking me "who are you? why are you here?" and I said I was getting something I left in the room and I didn't hear anything was was leaving. Then I went in the building's atrium and there was this girl walking around who had downs syndrome. She had this metal rod she kept putting in her mouth and ramming through the back of her head, over and over, while walking around, smiling and giggling. Very creepy. Then everyone started acting in strangely doing bizarre things so I knew I had to get out of there. Then I woke up.

Weird dreams...

[Dru]

last night i dreamed i was a man in my mid-40's, with three daughters and a wife who kept dying. the only way to keep history from repeating itself was to forfeit my own life. i committed suicide by way of gun-to-mouth, and when i did i had an out of body experience where i looked down and saw a horrifying soupy substance (that wasn't blood) oozing from my fingertips and every orifice of my body.

then (in the dream) i woke up screaming and sobbing, thinking i had awoken from a gruesome nightmare, as one of the daughters. i had to frantically run and find places to hide to keep from being killed from my father until he eventually killed himself, and then i had to escape from the soupy stuff oozing out of him; i knew if it touched me i would die.

the end/that's all i can recall. ^_^

[Anomie]

The only time I seem to dream is when I take sleep meds. So last night I dreamt:

I was jogging through a neighborhood in my old town. It was beautiful outside and I felt great. With me was my pure white, pet duck, on a leash, waddling along side. He seemed happy too. Then all of a sudden he split (like on a transverse plane) and faded away. I was then jogging alone for a few more steps and gave up because my duck wasn't with me anymore. I woke up right then.

[MatthewZ]

What did I dream about?

I was a general in some fantasy land of my own creation. Color always sticking out in my memory and dreams, I was the commander of a green army laying siege to the capital city of the red nation. They city was mostly captured and green flags were everywhere. All that was left to be conquered was the red palace. Instead of leading a grand army in to kill the remaining defenders, I enter myself with a single mercenary from the blue nation. Next thing I know, all of the standard red soldiers are gone along with the mercenary and I'm alone in the central chamber of the palace.

From there, the leader of the red nation emerges, riding on the head of a dragon 1000x his size. I then find myself on some sort of hoverboard firing a green laser at the dragon.

Then my alarm clock goes off.

[puffasloth]

I think Zombicide's been playing too many computer games recently.

Last dream I had I was on big brother and it was the final week, apparently we all had to take these killer drugs and if someone survived for at least 48 hours they would win. I took one and within about 5 minutes everything froze and everyone was looking at me in shock. I collapsed to the floor and everything went dark; within moments I was reborn again as a lion club exploring a savana, I was heading towards a mountain in the distance but I got intercepted by hunters along the way.

I assume it's about my coming to University and a fresh start.

[The Psyentist]

I had two very attractive guys with me. One happens to be my friend in real life (he's an INTJ as well). The other doesn't exist to the best of my knowledge.

Basically, I met guy number two (a short-haired blonde) at the university. He was rather fond of me, so we rode together in a car to where we needed to go. Guy number one (long dark hair) joined us later, and I was literally sandwiched between the two of them in a very small back seat. Guy number one kept flirting with me (and was very confident that my loyalties lay with him rather than with this new friend, guy number one), and guy number one was quiet and irritated slightly by guy number one. So, both were vying for my attention. It was very amusing, and I enjoyed both of their company.

[adjectivenoun]

There were weird aircraft above my home. They looked like commercial airliners, but each was trailed by a giant missile on a chain and they could turn on a dime. I phoned various authorities to explain this oddity, but everybody had been instructed to pretend not to see these aircraft. I hid with my kids in a cellar and an old woman showed up and started to sort through the things in the cellar. She kept giving me things I didn't want. I then slipped unconscious.

When I woke up, I was on an airship, a la Final Fantasy. The airship was actually a living creature that looked like a machine with a face. My partner was there and explained how we'd gotten there. I looked out the window and saw the sky rippling like the sea, then realized we were under the ocean, not in the air at all. My partner said we were hiding from the aircraft, but couldn't stay underwater long because "the ocean is not the natural habitat of an airship."
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