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ppu6502

What did you dream last night?

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Of a fellow member. You know who you are. ;D

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that i knew no math

it was terrifying. i woke up believing it, too

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Something super weird happened in an elevator. It was aliens or something... they came through a vent in a semi-solid state - black and fluid - like the gloves that come with hair colour. I don't know what exactly happened, but I wound up being a superhero in a jewel-tone blue, Asian-print, silk dress. The dress had a brooch or something on it which was fashioned from the alien hair colouring gloves. It became the same colour/pattern as the dress itself.

It was kinda crazy. :freak:

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I was married and it was very pleasant - not stressful nor painful in any way.

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I can't remember much about it, except that I was talking to another member about her SAT scores. Must have read a few too many Weltschmerzer posts.

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I actually don't recall my dream, but yesterday I woke up with a song in my head that led me to some clarity I've been seeking on an issue that has been bothering me lately. Haha.

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I became angry.

I became ANGRY. And felt bad. Regret. Remorse.

Such an unreal dream.

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I had a dream I was playing video games with my friend from high school and having a ton of fun.

Then I had a dream I was working at an ice cream store in the middle of nowhere and I got customers but all the ice cream was rotting and I was just paid to watch the place, and not serve ice cream but I didn't want the place to get a health code violation because I could lose my job so I tried to distract them until closing time.

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Disturbing and tragic. Left me angry and upset open awakening (which I'm still experiencing the aftereffects).

I was something akin to a live series doc filmmaker. We were filming the life of a renown and much beloved North American aviatrix (reminiscent of Amelia Earhart, but not the same). She was something of a stunt-pilot and flying ace. She flew a WWII single passenger warplane. Though we only crossed paths briefly, it almost seemed like I had known her personally. She was genuinely warmhearted and personable, and didn't bat an eyelash at taking great risk to serve the people of her nation. Intrepid and fearless, most definitely. It didn't take me long to realize that I had gradually fallen in love with her.

The most recent filming was focused on a join government sponsored military simulation. She had been recruited for the ongoing war effort, we were told. We followed in tow and took live footage of the drills and subsequent solo flight missions.

During one of the drills, something went wrong. We heard her say something over the radio but I don't remember what exactly. Something about a mechanical problem or interference. Her plane went down, down into the harbour. Her plane finally crashed onto a small piece of land, offshore. Emergency crews were dispatched but we were later told that she had died instantly upon impact.

The filming continued, but became more of investigative film-making than an autobiographical account. Her "spirit" narrated much of it, as you see in documentary interviews with real life survivors. In the process, we learned more secrets about her life, as well as the underlying military, corporate and government interests behind the operation. The object of the drills was to prepare for the acquisition and securing of an important trade route. Such route was soon established, thanks in part to her efforts. I kept digging in further, as the matter had become quite personal as well as disturbing.

I remember the false condolences and ceremonies, following her departure. These were soon replaced by secret handshakes and bags of gold being exchanged (yes, literally). A hidden camera caught a multi billionaire corporate tycoon watching porn and jerking off, in his private mansion off the coast. He used a bottle of 15k iced champagne to cool off his balls, when he was done. This was the day of her funeral. The truth sickened me to the extent that I woke up with that same sense of anger and revulsion that I possessed during the dream.

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Selina Meyer was trying to have me killed. I imagine this was a combination of binging Season 5 of Veep and all the HRC conspiracies.

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First dream> I was looking at maps in Atlas as I was turning pages there was bacon between the pages. It was really well rosted. It smelled great. I was in a town. Whore town.

Second dream> A russian tank looking more like a two wheeled chariot, but huge almost like a four story house with a huge cannon and completely armored. I was driving another spider like tank even bigger and it stopped in a top bunk bed that was very high and it had a robotic arm and put me into bed.

Third dream> I looked out the window made of a huge glass sort of the size of a wall and I said "Look a tornado!!" and a huge storm was in the distance and as I was watching the funnel started forming in the clouds and it started going downwards until it touched the ground. I was then in a bunker and as the storm and tornado came my way it started sucking up air from the bunker and I was holding to a steel ladder and the tornado was sucking the air out and I couldnt hold on and almost lost grip as my legs were dangling in the air.

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I dreamed that was somehow assigned to accompany HRC on her campaign. We went to some rally in a secret district of NYC that no one knew about, just for the rich and powerful. It was like Wall St meets Disneyland. I was sicked by her and the opulence around me, but I was like "Yeah, I could live with myself if I got to live here full-time."

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I dreamed of a rat that was in my childhood. I do not remember the details, but it was nice, like I once again 14)

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Had to share this one since it involved four INTJf members.  Got together with lor6 and suraj. lor6 did all the talking while suraj sat back and observed.  For some reason, the scene flashed to later and suraj had put on makeup. His eye shadow had glitter, lol. 

Then smylex appeared with onyx in tow, asking us where to find wild game meat so I took her to the 'best store' which turned into a creepy place with no lights, more like a horror setting for a warehouse with large fridges where they hang slabs of meat. Then, smylex and onyx walked me home. 

 

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With thanks to the thread, "Time existed before the Big Bang"...

I dreamed that my cat, who died in January, was alive and with me, lying there, grooming herself. She had cancer and she didn't have cancer, and she was dead and she was alive, because everything is now.

It was so good to see her again.

I'm crying.

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On 2016-10-25 at 1:16 PM, Distance said:

Had to share this one since it involved four INTJf members.  Got together with lor6 and suraj. lor6 did all the talking while suraj sat back and observed.  For some reason, the scene flashed to later and suraj had put on makeup. His eye shadow had glitter, lol. 

Then smylex appeared with onyx in tow, asking us where to find wild game meat so I took her to the 'best store' which turned into a creepy place with no lights, more like a horror setting for a warehouse with large fridges where they hang slabs of meat. Then, smylex and onyx walked me home. 

 

Now we've both dreamed of the other.

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3 minutes ago, Smylex said:

Now we've both dreamed of the other.

What happened in your dream or dare I ask? :p

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God my dreams last night were nuts.  They had it all.  Drugs, sex, violence, adventure..  I slept in until 10:30 because I wanted to keep up the action-packed dreams.

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I was on a mission and I had to remove a couple of my toes for some reason. 

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Jez had rounded all of us mods up in my parents' downstairs living room, and was scolding us for not taking our jobs on the forum seriously enough.

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Vampy-さん approved of my academicism and writing

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I made an ice cream cake that looked like particle board.

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This wasnt last night. I was dreaming being in a store. And I saw cigaret box with a camel  picture on top. I had this immense urge to try them out. Ever since that dream I started buying a new different kind of cigarettes to try them out. First I bought Wests then Pall Mall then Petra and so on.

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On ‎1‎/‎27‎/‎2014 at 4:43 PM, ppu6502 said:

I was in a familiar building, with a familiar layout, but was lost anyway. The place had been a part of my dreams many times before, but it's been a while. I was later on some sort of a deck with lots of vegetation and a large bed of fluffy red flowers in the center. I was being followed by a woman who's face I couldn't see (the top of the deck and hanging plants obscured her). I didn't think there was anything bad or threatening about her per se, but her presence made me feel anxious and I tried to keep the deck between her and myself.

At one point, I started to step down deck stairs which led into water. Then what looked basically like an FSM started walking up out of the water, so I turned around. Turning around, I noticed a black haired woman walking toward me. I didn't really react to her, but thought she looked familiar. I saw her face clearly and there was a dry expression. Pinned between the obstacles and the obscured face woman, I had to climb into the red fluffy flower bed and could feel it's allergens. Woke up at that point.

I had to give a presentation at the school but was not prepared.

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