I had a dream about Conan. It was quite delicious. Although I was on ibuprofen and Tylenol codeine at the time (this was Monday night) due to my surgery (I'm still on the drugs, lol ). But it was an excellent dream.
I had a dream about a bull biting/scratching my leg until it bled and licking my blood. The bull kept doing this. I was crying in the dream and when I woke up I felt like crying.
You must've dreamnt about a vampire bull, or a meat-eating bull. They are pretty scary, I'll admit. The real bulls, not the ones I listed.
Haha, yeah I was questioning whether the bull was a vampire one. But yes, real bulls are pretty scary.
Last night I dreamed of cuckoo birds. I dreamed of a nest of small birds that had been taken over by the huge chick of a cuckoo. I found the original fledglings in the bottom of the nest, under the cuckoo chick, dead and flattened. The, in the same place where I was observing the cuckoo nest there came a great lizard. It was like a small Komodo Dragon. I caught it and wrestled it down. I fed it through an opening in a thick plexiglass wall that was suddenly to my right and it went into some kind of laboratory. I remember being angry that my lab assistants had not helped me to wrestle the lizard though they had seen how much trouble I was having.
I usually dream about whatever I was watching on TV before I slept. This can be anything from late-night comedy to some Disney show to some documentary. It's pretty weird watching a documentary on irukandji (holy crap those things are AWESOME! ) and having a dream about them.
I hate to say it but the Soprano's dream sequences actually started me thinking about my own dreams. I have been searching everywhere trying to find a forum (and maybe this isn't it) in regards to dream interpretation. But I will say about a year ago I was having nightmares where something monstrous was going to cause harm to me. It was in almost every nightmare a chasing dream where I was trying to get away. But every dream ended with me saying "ef this" and I would turn the torment on the particular aggressor. It may be a VERY weird idea to think that. After I joined the Navy the dreams stopped? Any thoughts? :redface:
My dreams were filled with negative images last night. I dreamed that I was still in college and in one of my classes a student took something I said as a racist comment (Hello!Wot!ME?!). I had to go to student court and for the rest of the dream I was carrying around this huge stack of books and papers that had to do with my defense in the court case. Then later as I was talking with this random girl and guy in a random (but rather nice) hotel room. We were eating and going over the papers for my case. The food became solifugids. (mother of all shudder-shudder twitch twitches). I know full well that they are actually harmless, but that doesn't stop me from finding them utterly repulsive.
I was wondering if a thread like this had been created already. I'm so glad I found it! My dream, like all dreams that I remember, was very strange. I was at what appeared to be a combination of my primary school, secondary school and a hotel that contained a resturant, an acarde and dorms. I was screaming and swearing at someone (can't remeber who) then he/she went off to do P.E somehwere inside the building and I went outside for my swimming lesson. My form teacher appeared and had a go at me then walked me to the swimming pool which in my dream, was loacted in an area that looked like my primary school playground. Anyway, I was standing in the pool, feeling uncomfrontable, when a boy younger than me hurt his leg (in my dream the school was of mixed gender and ages). We all evacuated and then I spotted one of my best friends. Together we walked back to the building to get changed. It was so cool though, because we cut through an acarde/resturant and then there were a large staircase leading to the second floor and to the left, there was a small step and then several staircases that led to the dorms. Hard to explain but amazing in my dream. My friend and I went our seperate ways and then I woke up. I know that not much happened but it was weird and I felt the need to write it down - or in this case type - before I forget it.
I had a dream where I was in my old middle school, aside from the fact that it had been turned into a University; and I bought a Fender Telecaster (if you knew me you'd know how weird that is) and a pizza from a local pub - how I did this remains a mystery even to me - then walked through the school, seeing some of my middle school teachers wearing cloths covered in pain, and into the P.E. hall where I was to sit an exam. Before I walked into the P.E. hall a drunk approched me - who was the spitting double of Woody Guthrie - and tried to steal my pizza so I beat him over the head with this pizza box that, apparently was made of wood or something because it knocked him clean out. I woke up saying the words 'What the hell was that all about?'
Does anyone ever have dreams and then they come true? I had a dream where Conan, Jon Stewart and Stephen Colbert were all together on Conan's tour, and they actually showed up (and had a hilarious dance off) in NYC.
Yeah. I had this happen to me twice. One was a dream about me and my girlfriend 'christening' the relationship: I had the dream about 2 weeks prior to the event. And the other was a dream about me and some friends smoking pot and watching The Wicker Man, again, 2 weeks before it happened.
D: Stephen Colbert wins forever.... I always have dreams that come true. Like, I had one where this girl didn't feel well and was telling me about how she almost fell asleep in science, one week prior to te event actually happening. Some of my dreams are really weird though. Like, I had this one dream where I was in a greenhouse with this Korean exchange student, except all of the plants were just pokemon that looked like plants .
I normally dont remember my dreams unless my sleep schedule is irregular, and now that it's summer, it's always irregular. So I've been having lots of strange dreams. Last night I dreamt about five women who were arguing over who loved Shakespeare more. I was not one of the women; I was watching the dream like an audience watches a movie. They were talking about him as a person though, not his poetry. Shakespeare was there, and he was this fleshy, rotting corpse that smelled terribly, and he was smiling --with all of his perfectly white, straight teeth. I was repulsed. I woke up before I found out who "won" him. Then the night before I dreamt that I was a cop, and I broke up an illicit "bar" known as the Bestiality Club. That one was horrific, and I think I need to stop watching Law & Order: SVU. The "bar" was in a run-down part of town that looked eerily like a certain university I will be attending in the fall. I'm wishing that I could not remember my dreams at the moment.
I dreamed a couple of nights ago that I was in my dad's car with 4 members of my youth group on a road trip. I guess in the dream I had a CD of 30 Seconds to Mars live, so I asked one of my friends what band it was. She couldn't figure it out, so I told her. She promptly screamed (she hates them) and I laughed.
Last night I dreamed that my mum was a teacher at my school and she was ****ing all the male teachers so I told everyone and it ended up in the newspapaer. My mum just laughed when I told her this morning. The night before that I dreamed that my best friend and I were joined together but then when she went to a secret meeting with the science teachers in their office at school, we were seperated so I looked like a fool going with her. That and other girls in the lab being annoying led me to scream and swear at them, so my teacher started chasing after me as I raced for the nearest save haven. It was scary.
I know, right? It was a weird dream, because I maybe 2-3 weeks after I dreamed it, it actually happened. I had a dream about the end of school, except the school was totally different from my own; it reminded me of that old Nickelodeon cartoon where the school was like 23 levels high and was this weird looking building.
I really hate when I dream that I am running from some killer or something like that but I can NEVER get out of the same place. Lately, I haven't been dreaming much. When I was a child I used to dream almost every day about killers and having to run from them or being followed by a monster. Don't really know why, but it was pretty disturbing at the time xD
I had a dream where my computer got a virus so I called a bunch of robot wolf people to come fix it, and my computer got taken over by the hacker, so I had no control over it. Then he roared at me, I ran and I woke up. I don't have dreams very often, but when I do, they're really weird...
I dreamed last night of a dolphin. Snowy white, though not a river dolphin, a standard bottle nose. It scared me at first when it swam up to me, but then it grew small and I wasn't afraid. The ocean where it swam alternated between ocean, an underground pool, and a swampy kind of marsh. At the end of the dream there was a wedding I was supposed to attend but did not for the time I had spent swimming with the dolphin. I picked it up to take it back out to the water and it became an otter. It told me it was afraid it would not find its mother now. I was overcome with guilt and woke up.
I had a dream last night that I was the one who bought the lyrics to A Day in the Life that were bought for $1.2 million recently. I was holding them, too. Very cool.
A house, a cabin really, in the woods. Something in the basement. Completely panicked as to what it could be. Every time there is a loud noise in the cabin, whatever is in the basement lets out a a monsterish growl/scream. It throws up a gelatinous arm/tentacle which I can see even though the basement door is closed. Outside looking for my cellphone to call someone to get me away from here and the phone is nowhere to be seen. Later, someone does show up and opens the basement door. The thing down there is angrier than ever. Each time it throws a tentacle arm up the stairs, the end of the tentacle bursts and out comes a wolf. There is a procession of them interspersed with the occasional other animal. None of them look right. They are overlarge and overmuscled and the proportions are all wrong. The person who came to get me explains that I asked for this and shows me these creatures in ancient Egypt. The creatures are the masters and the humans are the slaves.
Last night I had a nightmare :O Basically, I walked downstairs in the morning and looked for my Mum, but she wasn't there, so I went to her bedroom and she wasn't in her bedroom either, neither was my Dad or my brother. I assumed they'd gone out and left me a letter but as I walked into the Lounge (which is where letters are normally kept in real life too!) And saw my family all lying on the floor and bloody, and then this giant zombie-thing started chasing me and I woke up scared to death :L It was horrible.
