| The weirdes most recent dream I've had was like Ouran High School Host Club meets Family Guy and Tamaki was trying to kill Peter... And then Peter threw one of his little fits where runs around crying like in that one episode when he went to get a flu-shot but then he had to get an exam... I know its weeeiiiiirrrrddd right? |
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| I got eaten by A CAT |
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| haha, nice |
| Been awhile since someone posted in this forum. Might as well share my dream last night to keep it going with you Hat-N-Clogs. *Just for background information, I had a previous dream on the same island where I was stuck and had to escape from a murderer. I was the sole survivor of all my friends that made it to the beach, but ended up getting shot through the cheek by a girl who I tried to save.* I start out by opening my eyes and looking around inside a familiar room with two men staring at each other. Just then the tall man in a black suit pulls out a knife and throws it at the other guy, totally decapitating him. Just then I remembered who that man was, and where I was at. I quickly turn and run down the familiar labyrinth underneath the mansion that I had gone through just years before. I quickly make it outside and come upon a forest that I remembered had herds of vicious dogs with inhuman strength. I see another person come outside of the labyrinth with me and run into the forest. I try to stop him but just when he makes it to the entrance, five dogs jump out and gruesomely tear him apart. I try to use this chance and run through the opposite path that I discovered last time in hopes that I could make it through without an encounter with the dogs. Just when I come close to the exit there is a young boy with a gun surrounded by dogs. Luckily, I had the same type of gun last time, and learned how to shoot it with deadly accuracy. I ask for the gun andexplain that I have been to the island before, so he tosses it over just when the dog lunges at me. I catch it and aim it right at the dogs head when I hear a *click*. It is out of ammo! I quickly dodge the dog and hit it with the rifle, but it does no damage whatsoever. I throw the gun aside and decide to fight it with my fists since I learned how to box since my last dream. I dash towards the dogs and try to knock them out, but it is no use, they are just too strong. I look around and the young boy is nowhere to be seen, so I decide to run for the exit. I barely make it out and come to what appears to be a ghost town of the old city where my friends and I had stayed in our last visit. I look around with all my old memories, when I see the man in a black suit staring at me from a dark alleyway. I take a dead sprint towards the beach and run into Kudou Shinichi (I have been reading too much Detective Conan). He says that he has discovered who the murderer was, and that the crime was solved. I tell him that it doesn't matter, he will kill us both if we don't run for it. We run towards the docks and just as we are about to make it to the boat I yell for Shinichi to stop. Just then the man jumps out of the trash can infront of the boat and almost kills Shinichi. We both try to run back, but it is no use, the killer is appearing at all the exits. I see that there is no way out, and just when I am about to make my last stand...my alarm goes off and I wake up. |
HNSeijinMar 16, 2008 12:21 AM
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| wow...thats a really intense dream..i have had a few that are really wierd, but most of which i cant remember...you should right stories!!! |
| i will have to let you know if/when i have a new dream, or can remember a good past dream.. |
| I would be glad to hear them; dreams are very intriguing. Another one of my favorite dreams that I have had has come in four parts so far. This is by far my favorite story of all the dreams I have had, and I get a new part every two years or so. *I will reference what people look like through anime/game characters, but they are all original in my dream, not based off of them* *Part 1* I start out in a completely white spacious room that seems to go on forever as if I were floating in space. Just then I see an arm swing towards my face and I barely dodge it. I look down and the man is already back up for his counter-attack and I dodge again. Before I know it, I have a smile on my face as we both try and attack each other, but neither of us can get a hit off since we are equal in skill. Next thing I know he pulls out a glowing blue light that looks like a sword and starts swinging it at me. I then start to get the hang of things, as though we can use anything that our minds can think of. Just as he dashes towards me I pull out my own sword and block his attack. We continue the fight barely dodging each others attacks and trying to get in a blow. Just then a buzzer goes off and a door in the far distance opens up in the light. We both walk over and shake hands as if we were good friends. I find out that he is my partner and that we were playing in a virtual reality system where our minds are the limit in whatever we want to do. For us, we used it for sparring, and I found out that I was known as Mr. Untouchable, since I have not only never lost a fight, but also never taken a hit in battle. My partner seems to be a happy go lucky guy with blonde hair and looks sort of like Amano Ginji or Bit Cloud if they were real. We met after seeing that we were both undefeated, and wanted to know which one of us was better, but in the end, neither of us could ever get a hit off on each other. We meet up with a girl with long black hair that resembles closest to Rinoa from FFVIII and get inside a black suv. My friend is driving while I am in the passenger seat looking out the window at all the city lights. Just then I see a car cut the corner at a tremendous speed and slam right into the side of our car rolling it over four times. I then see a top view of our suv torn to pieces. *Part 2* I wake up in a bed and look around at a small room with orange walls, a cactus plant on a dresser, and circles for windows, but with no glass. I look outside the window and see a small pool with clear sparkling water. I walk out the door and walk over to the pool when I run into my old partner wearing a suit and holding a suitcase. Apparently he is a Lawyer and we are all on vacation. He told me to go across the street to the lemonade stand where my girlfriend was waiting for me. I look up and see her standing over there in the nice warm sun wearing a straw hat and blue dress. As I walk over I feel a nice breeze in the air as it is a nice and summer day. We decide to go and take a walk down the street to sight-see when we hear some noise over at a bar. I decide to go in and check it out when I see five men in there fighting. I tell them to calm down, but they just all turn around and start glaring at me as though they all want to take me on at once. One of them breaks a bottle on a table and charges at me. I quickly dodge his attack and punch him in the stomach knocking him out. Another one grabs a pool stick and tries to hit me in the back, but I easily dodge to the side and hit him in the nose with my elbow knocking him to the floor. The other three men decide to attack me all at once to overwhelm me, but I dodge the first mans hook and flip him over my shoulder onto the table, and then kick the next guy in the gut and finish off the third guy with a right hook. As I make my way outside I see a mysterious man grab my girlfriend and a black hole appear behind him. I run after her as fast as I can, but the hole starts to disappear with her hand outstretched trying to grab my arm. Just when we are about to touch, they disappear into thin air. *Part 3* I am devastated as to how weak I am to not even be able to save my girlfriend who I cherished with my life. It is now dark, and I decide to look around the harbor to see if I can find anything about the man who took her away. No one seems to know anything, and all hope seems lost. Just when I am about to dwell in depression over losing my one true love, an old man under a staircase tells me to come over and talk to him. I walk over and he asks me if I think I am strong. I tell him what happened, and that I was too weak to save her, and wanted to become stronger. He tells me that he will train me of his ways, but that it will be very hard training and take many years. I tell him that it is fine, and he trains me in many different ways, by asking me to do inhuman things, such as doing one-hundred flips in the air above a knife without landing. Of course, when I try, I am only able to do one flip and land right on the knife cutting myself. He then tell me to balance my entire body on the tip of the knife for eight hours without falling, and many other acts of the same matter. *Part four* It is now four years later and I am wearing black sunglasses, black leather gloves with the knuckles cut out, a red t-shirt with a black leather jacket over it. I am standing at the end of the harbor looking out into the ocean when a man walks up behind me and asks me if I was the person looking for a girl. I tell him that I am the one, and he explains that there is a tournament coming up with the man who stole her sponsoring it and that I may be able to find them if I go. He tells me that it takes place at a large mountain in the center of the island. I make my way to the mountain and see that there are over 1,000 doors into the mountain and that they have gathered all the best fighters around the world to enter in one door each. I find that there is a door with my name and enter when the buzzer sounds. I walk inside and all the rooms are glass, with one participant in each one. Every chamber has a different death trap with a door on the other side to the next stage. My chamber has many saws all around the floors and ceilings moving at high speeds. I am able to move my way through the chamber quickly and through the door after all my hard training with the old man. I come out the other side to meet up with another participant who made it through his chamber as well. In order for the door to open, we must defeat the other participant who made it into the room. He is just a normal Mixed Martial Artist, and I am able to quickly dispose of him with a swift kick to the head and move onto the next stage. I quickly move through all the deadly chambers and defeat my opponents moving up floor by floor until I come up to a large bridge with two enormous robots blocking the way. There is no way my attacks would be able to effect metal, and I try to come up with a strategy to get by without falling off the bridge and back to the base of the mountain where there is a pool of water. Just when I am about to charge, I am tapped on the back. I turn around and see my old partner standing behind me with his old grin on when we were about to face strong challengers. We decide to run towards the robots and try to jump around them and grab onto the other side of the bridge before falling. We dash across the bridge and jump to the sides of the robots, but it was an impossible feet to grab the other side, and we both fall down to the pool below. We are low on time since we know there are others on their way to the top of the mountain as well, so we quickly run as fast as we can trying to get back up to the bridge. We make it back up there and decide to just try and fight them to the best of our ability. We are able to dodge their swings and decide to use that to out advantage as we try to make our way around them to the other side. Just then they swing down towards the bridge, and we grab onto their heads and use them as a stepping stone to get to the other side. There is two large ladders that we must climb to get to the top, nearly 50 stories high for the first ladder and another 85 for the second ladder. Luckily, after we made it up the first ladder there is another ledge below the second ladder with another pool, so if we fell we wouldn't have to start at the beginning again. However, I didn't have any plan on falling, and climbed up to the top as fast as I could. When we make it to the top the man is standing there with my girlfriend tied up beside him. When we start to walk closer to get her back, ten large doors open behind him with nearly 10,000 men in each one. We try to rush towards him before they come out, but it is too late. None of them are outstanding fighters, so we are dodging and knocking them out one by one, but the numbers seem endless, and there are just too many to move. Next thing we know we are at the edge of the mountain with nowhere to go. We look down and all we see are clouds, so my friend looks up and smiles asking, "Should we go for it?" I nod and we both jump backwards as the men rush towards us. As I fall to the ground I look up and see the side of the mountain with all these tropical and exotic plants that I have never seen before with very vivid colors. I look up higher and see the sky, which is shining bright white and just amazing to see. Just then my friend falling beside me points towards the ground telling me to look down. I see a large lake down below, and can see that we will at least have a safe landing. However, just when I was feeling safe, I see a large dark figure that took up nearly 1/6 of the lake that looked like the Lochness Monster! I try to swim in the air away from where I was going to land since it was right where it was heading to. As I get closer I see another shadowy figure of an enormous sea turtle in their as well. Just when I was getting in position to land in the water, I start to see small figures of boats appear. I am heading straight towards a boat, and I know that if I land on it, I will instantly die. I quickly straighten my body out and barely miss the boat by an inch and safely dive into the water. Before I get a chance to breathe I desperately try to make it back onto the boat I dodged since I know the Lochness monster is near. As I climb onto the back of the boat, my friend is already up there looking at me as though I took to long, and another kid staring at us both wondering what just happened. I look over towards the road and see the man holding my girlfriend in a red convertible corvette driving away from the mountain to safety. *Update* Last year I had a very short dream that I woke up in a plane on a bed near a window wearing all white instead of black and red. I look outside the window and then down at a pamphlet in my hand of another fighting tournament sponsored by the same man. I then lay my head down and fall back to sleep *Of course when I fell to sleep in the dream I woke up in reality, which was intriguing* |
HNSeijinMar 17, 2008 12:10 AM
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| I think once I had a dream that was in surrealistic color for the environment and all the characters were anime style including myself but I wasn't myself I was a different person and their was some race of some sort, before the race started I was talking to some girl and I asked what do I get if I win and she said half joking "how about a lap dance?". the race started sliding down a hill or something for some reason to do something good and I was racing against demons and the were trying to stop me and I did some crazy thing that made me go way fast and some demon was like how can he do that hes only a mere human and I jumped into a mining cart and ride to the finish and then some tiger headed demon people attached me with butterfly like nets and the girl I talked to earlier was yelling stuff and I looked and saw a strange constantly form changing creature and figured that was the source of all the wierd troubles so I took out a small pocket knife and I did like an attack like thing and energy came out of the knife and I killed it and things were all good and I walked into the sunset with the girl and said "hey what about my lap dance?" we laughed some and the dream ended their. |
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| That is a great dream right there! Reminds me of my usual dreams that has some plot, but happens through a series of weird events that makes no sense, but turns out all good in the end with all loose ends tied. |
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| yeah it was, most of my dreams dont have endings they just cut off at the end |
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| My weirdest dream that I ever had was that my hamster destroyed the world .___. |
| My latest dream consisted of being tricked into a tournament to climb a maze as fast as possible, while trying to solve clues to find the next path up. I make it to the top with a girl, but it ends up being a trap, and the whole maze starts to collapse. We both make it about half way down, where we come to a very large drop. Luckily I am able to jump down at such an angle that I am able land safely, but when the girl tries, she trips and gets severely injured. I carry her the rest of the way down barely making it out in time. Just when I reach the beginning, the plane to take us back home leaves without us, and another plane arrives with all new people. These people apparently got tricked into coming to this island, and will have to go through the same paral that we did. Sadly, the woman died in my arms, and the sponsors said that they would kill me if I told the newcomers what was in store. Right as I was leaving, I noticed an old friend of mine in the new group, that had muscles of steal. I held my tongue, and didn't warn him hoping that he would be fine since I knew he was strong. Just then I wake up in my dream and saw that I was reading an article about the sponsors finally being caught this year, and that there was only ever one survivor in 2003, which was me. I think back that I had let my friend die, and started to feel guilty, but then woke up in real life. I can only remember about a third of the maze, so I decided not to include it. Oddly enough, this was the third dream of the series. This one was apparently a flash back of the first time I had to participate in these sort of games. My first dream that took place in 2004 and was different from the other two since I found out it was a dream before it was over, and able to make it lucid. I started the dream already half way through with three other people. Two of us made it to the end, but the third guy was too scared to jump across pillars of fairly substantial distances. When we made it to the end, the maze started to collapse, and we quickly jumped from pillar to pillar, while there was nothing but pitch black nothingness if we fell. Right after we jumped from the last pillar we landed back onto scattered ledges with the third guy. Right when we were going to jump across the ledges, they started to collapse, leaving only two left. There was absolutely no way possible for anyone to be able to make a jump of that distance. The maze was falling down behind us, and we knew that we only had a couple seconds left before out ledges would break and we would all die. After seeing that there was no way out, and that I was actually going to die, I noticed that I must be dreaming. I told everyone to jump towards the door and that we would be able to make it out if I was able to control my power. The other two jumped with me and a bright light came from the door and sucked us towards the next stage so that we could continue normally, but the third guy stayed behind and disappeared in the darkness. Just as we were about to exit the maze I woke up. The second dream took place at the same maze in my third dream, but having a De Ja Vu moment of being there before, henceforth my flashback a couple nights ago. |
HNSeijinJul 13, 2008 10:09 PM
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| Let me ask you a couple questions about your third dream. Do you feel like there is something you are holding on to that you need to let go? Or do you feel that you are carring too much? Either of those are what the dying girl could possibly symbolize. Also is there something you are hinding from others? (That would be my guess about being told to keep quiet when the new people arrive) Finally, about your old friend....it sounds like you have a very positive view of him if he is coming out with muscles in your dream...especially if there is a physical task at hand (i.e. the trap and danger). Also, you mentioned it was an old friend...which sounds like you aren't really close friends anymore. Could the death and guilt that you felt be related to something that happened between you two? Here is a quick one from me. I know I had a weird dream last night, but as soon as I remembered it, I fell asleep and it was gone. But this is one I had about 2 and 1/2 years ago. I was over at one of my parent's friends's house just visiting. I use to go there all the time so that isn't out of the ordinary. They told me that there was an old man across the street that was a pervert....so I ran out curious to see what was going on. As I got out to the middle of the street, the old guy came out of his house with a big trash bag. He dropped it in the trash can and then walked back inside. After he went back inside, I looked up at the sky with my right arm in the air (hand in a fist), screaming, "Here I come God! I am coming now!!" Then my spirit left my body and began to shoot up into the sky. The whole time I kept telling God I was coming. I looked back to see my body laying in the middle of the road..and then I went into the clouds. I then woke up quickly in real life with my whole body tingling. I don't believe it is really possible to die in your sleep just because you die in a dream...but I might have been close in that one because it felt real. I was freaked out big time. |
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Do you feel like there is something you are holding on to that you need to let go? Or do you feel that you are carring too much? In some sense yes. I feel that I need to let go of my constrictions in life thinking that they only way to live is to get a steady office job, and make money. I have been wanting to fulfill my dream of traveling the world as a Martial Artist and help the poor from location to location as I travel. Is there something you are hiding from others? Hah, yes, I tend to not tell anyone anything about myself. Finally, about your old friend....it sounds like you have a very positive view of him if he is coming out with muscles in your dream...especially if there is a physical task at hand (i.e. the trap and danger). Also, you mentioned it was an old friend...which sounds like you aren't really close friends anymore. Could the death and guilt that you felt be related to something that happened between you two? Well, I probably saw him as having large muscles in my dream since in real life he has steroid looking muscles, and I always viewed him as being strong. I am a strong believer in not following the words of crooks, and doing what I know is right,such as saving peoples lives. I believe this carried over into the dream because I just let people, let alone my friend, lose their lives when I had a chance to save them. Here is a quick one from me. I know I had a weird dream last night, but as soon as I remembered it, I fell asleep and it was gone. But this is one I had about 2 and 1/2 years ago. I was over at one of my parent's friends's house just visiting. I use to go there all the time so that isn't out of the ordinary. They told me that there was an old man across the street that was a pervert....so I ran out curious to see what was going on. As I got out to the middle of the street, the old guy came out of his house with a big trash bag. He dropped it in the trash can and then walked back inside. After he went back inside, I looked up at the sky with my right arm in the air (hand in a fist), screaming, "Here I come God! I am coming now!!" Then my spirit left my body and began to shoot up into the sky. The whole time I kept telling God I was coming. I looked back to see my body laying in the middle of the road..and then I went into the clouds. I then woke up quickly in real life with my whole body tingling. I don't believe it is really possible to die in your sleep just because you die in a dream...but I might have been close in that one because it felt real. I was freaked out big time. Wow, that is an amazing dream. I have died several times in my earlier dreams before I knew how to control them, and I am still living. However, having a dream about God taking you to heaven is far beyond my scope, and I know he has done similar things in the Bible. Are you a very devout Christian, because it is very interesting as to what would make you say that you want to go to Heaven, and that you are ready. I would say that the only other reason I could think of is that you are saying you are ready to take God's word and spread it to other people. I believe that God has a great plan for each of us, and maybe this is your signal of saying that you are ready for your mission, and that he is going to guide your way. Once again, amazing dream, and be sure to tell me about your religious beliefs and any other such dreams you have had. Any change in your social life since that dream? |
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| Nothing has changed. I am not your "ideal" christian. I very rarely go to church and I am far from perfect. But I do believe and try to be as good as possible. Nothing has changed since the dream...I am still the same me, so I am not sure what the dream was trying to tell me. Last night I have a strange dream that my wife and I went back to our old apartment to pick up more stuff. Basically this is how it happened: She was still at work so I arrived there first and had to go to the bathroom. I didn't close the door so while I was sitting on the toilet, she walked in and saw me...and we both acted totally natural. She had a bottle of some sore of grape sparkling cider for us to drink. After I was done on the pot...I walked over to the refrigerator and opened it. Nothing was in there except the bottom shelf looked like someone spread refried beans all over it. I kept that fridge door open and opened the freezer. As I did she screamed "No!!!" and one ot the pans fell out of the freezer. I actually put my foot out to stop the pan and it bounced off my foot and onto the top shelf of the fridge....then I closed both doors. My mom and one of her friends showed up, and we were talking about what we needed to take back to our place. My wife got up and decied to get us water, but she had to clean some glasses first. She scrubed two glasses and poured water for me and her. When I finished the water, I noticed that the bottom still has soap foam in it and the sponge she used to clean the glasses was down there too. She said, "Sorry, I left the sponge in there" and I said back, "I noticed" and then washed out the glass. It was now 10pm and my mom and her friend were just leaving. I told my wife that I better go home too to work on a dvd, and that is when I woke up. Now the wierd things about it....first off, we moved out of there almost a year ago, but in the dream when we arrived all our major things were at the apartment: the sofa, tv, computer, and shelves too. Also it couldn't have been about focusing on the past because the dvd porject I was referring to was something I was working on yesterday. |
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| That was a hilarious dream, especially leaving the soap in the glass. Normally I would just say that it was you thinking about your old apartment (if you had lived there a long time), but combining it with stuff going on in your life now. I still dream of the farm I used to live on a couple years ago, I am still attached to it, and miss it a lot. However, it would be interesting to see what that dream mood website has to say about it. My dream last night was another continuation dream of others I have had throughout the years. About 5 years ago I had a dream that I was attending a new school, and was walking around outside amazed at how large it was, and couldn't believe that I would be going there. I then met up with my sister, and she showed me around the school, and it was bigger inside, than it was outside. The following year I continued the dream by being back inside the school, and I was thinking, "Wow, I forgot I started going to a new school, I better go find my locker and classes." I couldn't find my locker anywhere, and since I was new, no one would help me find it. Finally, I walked down some stairs and into a sewer looking room with my locker on the very back wall all rusted. I put my stuff away, and then started to look for my classes, but the school was so big I couldn't find out where they were. After about an hour, I was finally able to find it, and right when I was about to open the door, trying to figure out to say to my teacher about being so late, I woke up. About another year after that I had a dream that I went into class, and it was a teacher I had just finished a semester before (in real life) and figured the class would be really easy since he was a really easy teacher before. I get into class, and he recognizes me, and says that everything is alright, and he starts handing out the homework, and I get it done really easily, and head onto the next class, which I once again couldn't find it and ended up being 15 minutes late. I was walking up and down the stairs looking for it, and come to find out it was right on the corner of the stairs on the other side of the building. This one was an English class, and I was nervous that I wouldn't do very well in it since I had always been afraid of doing bad in English. The class goes by normally, and then I start to look for my third class which was down on a zero floor. I thought that the first floor was the lowest, and luckily saw a small staircase leading down to the basement. I quickly found my room, and was happy that I would actually be on time, and went inside and found a seat to the left side of the room next to someone else. It was a wood making class, and I had no clue what was going on since I had never done any type of wood working before. He asks me if I had my project done, and I tried to explain what was going on, but it didn't seem like he was listening, and that I was going to fail the class. The next year it continued with me going back to the first class, and my teacher asking me if I had this large project due, and I said that I didn't remember him assigning any project, but everyone else had it done, and he said that I would fail the class if I didn't get it in, so I said that I was the best in his class last semester, and that he should know I would have it done if I knew there was one. He tells me to go up and do the assignment in front of the class, but when I got up there, I had no clue how the program worked, or how he wanted me to create it. Therefore, I made this game from scratch, and thought it turned out fairly well considering I had never used it before, but then he said it was all wrong, and I didn't put the walls and floors in the right place. I feel miserable when I get out of class and go to my English class. I turn out to being doing great in there, getting an A. I head to my third class to see that there is a note on the door saying that they went on a field trip. I had forgotten all about it and had to run all the way across the building to catch up to them. We walk across the street to a new building that apparently just got finished yesterday, and it had everything I could imagine in there. When we reach the top floor, there was a black door, and when I walked through it turned into another dream, so I will leave it there. Yesterday my dream continued with me in the hallway of my first class. I was standing there trying to remember where I was, and then it hit me that I hadn't attended this class since I was humiliated. Apparently I had already finished my other two classes, and this was my last one, so I walked in and the teacher tells me that I hadn't been there in 6 weeks. I try to explain that I had totally forgotten about this class, and that I thought I only had two classes, and finished both of them with an A. He tells me that there was a project due where we were supposed to write down storyboards from 50 different Game Titles he had listed on a piece of paper. He told me I had 5 minutes to finish it, and that I had to turn it in. When I started, it seemed like it was going to be easy since I have become quite a good writer since my first dream. However, I looked up and there was only 1 minute left, and I had only gotten 22 finished. I get desperate and start to beg to the teacher that I am a good student and on the President's list, and that I had just forgotten about this class, but that I could do anything that needed to be done now that I remembered. Everyone in the class was looking at me like I was going overboard, and after about 5 minutes of begging, the teacher finally said that he would work with me to get this straightened out. The weird thing is, I graduated what I would consider a long time ago, and this seems to take place at a high school. I am one who always got straight A's, and on the President's list in college, but my parents never really cared whether I got all A's or not, but congratulated me when I did. Therefore, I never had any pressure with my grades as I grew up, and I am one who almost never talks in class, let alone beg for anything. It was very humiliating watching my dream since I always believe in Mind over Matter, and that anything can be done if one sets their mind to it. All in all, I found the dreams interesting since they have continued over 5 years, and that my easy class would end up being my downfall. After I woke up I almost started laughing that I remembered that class after all this time. |
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| You mentioned you never felt pressure then...but what about now? I graduated from high school 13 years ago, but I still have dreams that I go back...it is weird, but for me it was a good time, so maybe I am trying to remember the good side of it. Speaking of classes...I use to have reoccuring dreams that I would need to take a big dump...and everytime I would walk into the first bathroom I saw (it would even have the mens sign on it), it would end up being a classroom. I guess I always though teachers were full of crap then? Actually one of my best dreams took place when I went into a classroom (assuming it was a bathroom) and sat in the back. The teacher came in and said, "Welcome to Forestry 101." As soon as he did...I jumped up and said out lout, "Oh I'm sorry, I thought this was a bathroom." And then I just walked out. |
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| That is great, I have never had dreams like that, but they always crack me up when I hear them. The best part is that I can just imagine seeing your last dream happen in real life. |
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| It felt pretty real. The dream started with me skiing down a hill. As I got to the lobby, I took my skis off. That is when I had to go to the bathroom...and I went into the classroom on accident. After that whole bathroom incident, I walked over to the lost and found because somehow I managed to lose my polls. They brought me a box full of mittens and (I kid you not) puppies. I looked through it and handed it back to them. Well, I still had to go to the bathroom, so I headed over to a burger king. It was shaped like an octagon with a hall that ran around it halfway in...basically splitting the place into an outer and inner dining area. They even had a greeter to seat people. The greeter asked me how many were in my party, and I told her that I just wanted to go to the bathroom. She said to walk the hall and I would see little rooms off to the side (That looked like phone areas) where there would be toilets. Well, I noticed that none of them had doors so I asked her way. She said, "That is so that the other customers can laugh at the people as they go to the bathroom." I just shrugged and headed to one. As I sat on the toilet I woke up in real life. |
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| When I was younger, my dreams were weirder than they are now. These are just two of the weirdest dreams I had: When I was about five, I had a reocurring dream in which my brother swallowed a mouse. All that was left was the tail, which fell from his mouth. Another reoccuring dream I had featured aliens (with the appearance of teletubbies) aiming to eat the pupils. For some strange reason, whenever a person was eaten, he/she would then become an alien as well. |
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