I'd hate to be your mind when you dream. :p

I had a strange experience last night, it was kinda like sleep paralysis, mixed with something else. Have you ever had one of your toes go down and get stuck like that? It's almost like a muscle spasm or something. Well that happened to my whole fucking foot. My foot was stuck down, and I woke up in agony and I couldn't make it stop. It was horrible, it felt like someone was trying to break my foot off, and it was pulling on my leg muscles. I finally got it to go away and went back to sleep(it wasn't a dream because I was awake, Nikki was awake, and we both recall it happening because I woke her up when it happened.) I woke up this morning and could barely walk, it's not too bad now but leg muscle, the bottom one, really hurts when I walk.

That happened to me last night. I dreamt that i lost my cell phone and that i owuld never get it back. It took me nearly 24 hours before i realzied that i didnt bring it with me on vacation.

Baaahhhhh... I keep on dreaming about boxes! BOXES!!

Scary dreams
 

I had a really disturbing dream today when I took a nap after work.

I was sitting around, doing nothing when all of a sudden I kept seeing Obama's face plastered all over the news. I didn't know what was going on until I asked some people who magically appeared on the couch what was going on.

"Obama's plane crashed and threw him 500 feet into the mountains, splat!"

I felt a strong sense of despair and fear at that moment, but then I woke up and realized Obama IS still alive.

Scary shit.

Have fun answering questions when the FBI/CIA shows up at your door in about 15 minutes.

i dont have like SCARY dreams, i just have this 1 reoccuring one that scares me. it's like, im being chased and attacked by my first ex, and i keep hitting him as hard as i possibly can, but i have no strength so no matter how hard i try to hit him, im not strong enough to do anything. and always get killed in the end

I had this one dream when I was 12 having to do with the Carrie movies. I would be trapped in this maze of a house, and no matter how hard I tried, I could not avoid her. She would keep blowing me up with a bazooka, and I would get this dreadfully horrid feeling but wouldn't die. Scary music would start to play and a curtain would fall on me, snapping my neck. I was in agony, but still alive. It kept happening over and over but with different weapons and scenarios in where I moved in the house. That was scary shit 7 years ago.

I started keeping a dream journal 2 days ago and I've discovered at least half my dreams involve corpses or grotesque mutilations. It's kinda messed up.

To help coup(sp) I've scavenged a game for you to play.

http://superobamaworld.com/

Am I the only one who finds it ironic that a black guy's main enemies are "pigs"?

Not just pigs, but pigs with lipstick.

So you write down what you remember as soon as you wake up? Even if you wake up at like 3 am? Just curious as to how that works.

These past couple of days I've been dreaming that I got back together with an ex of mine. Know how weird a feeling it is to be dreaming that you're in love? Pretty sure we were like expecting a kid, too.. and then I wake up and question whether I'm still with her or not? lol I wake up confused as fuck.

That is confusing. I know some people do that and can peice several dreams together over a long period of time.

My dreams are always just totally wacky and out there, and usually star people I've been in contact with recently.

I used to have a lot of zombie dreams. Me and a group of my buds would be goin commando on some fuckin' zombies. Those dreams were cool.

the weirdwsr dream ive had is about ufos

I gave them cookies and they most certainly left me alone.

I keep having dreams where people I know/like seem to freak out about things that I would freak out about or have been thinking about. Is that a sign for something?

All the dreams about boxes had sunk into my subconscious, but after reading through the thread I've found that I'm remembering them quite clearly. They're strange.

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My latest dream started with me in a shoe shop. The sounds of fighting started to spring up further down the road, but we all stayed put, doing our shoe shopping. Suddenly cars screeched to a halt outside, and they opened fire on us, shattering the window. We all dropped to the floor, and I managed to drop myself in full view. I was shitting myself, eyes closed, just waiting for the bullets to hit, but they didn't. Eventually they stopped, and the people in the cars set up camp outside the shop. Somehow I managed to sneak out of view to where most of the other shoppers were. As the day wore on, we found a goods delivery hatch, and carefully escaped through it. Skip forward a bit, and we're camped out in an abandoned farm outside town, and the bastards in cars screench to a halt outside. No guns this time, though. So we go through the same camping thing again, night falls, and we decide to make a dash for it. Whilst we were bricking it in the farmhouse, someone had found a map with an old sewage shoot marked on it - concreted up in the barn. I volunteer to run out with a sledgehammer and smash it, then make good our escape. As the gunmen go to sleep, I carry out the deed, and as I'm running back to the house to tell everyone, I trip over something, make a lood clatter, and wake a gunman up. Obviously I freeze, in plain sight (but it's dark, don't forget)... so the bugger turns the spots on the cars on, and I'm crouched there like a rabbit in a headlight. I can't see him until he makes a noise and pops up from behind a wall in front of me. It's me looking all dapper in a tux and shades, and holding a gun... which I point... and shoot... right into my bloody teeth. At that point I woke up screaming "FUCK", waking up half of the corridor with me (luckily it was coming up to 8, so no-one was too pissed).

I dozed off again, was woken up by my alarm clock, sleepily turned it off, and dozed off a second time, slap bang into a dream where Corridor Girl was in my room complaining about the incessant beeping of the fire alarm (my alarm clock was going off again).

Saw a prostitute with 4 boobs =/

I just woke up from a long nap, and I've got to say I had quite the peculiar dream. People were sculpting several anthills in perfectly symmetrical cones, 9 by 9. I joined in about halfway through, and no one had a face, or even talked. We all just knew what to do. After the anthills were up, someone threw a bundle of rubber tubes at me, and began to plunge them into the tops of the holes. It looked like one giant experiment. There were no ants. It was really odd because it took forever and then nothing happened.

Yeah you're supposed to write all your dreams down to help boost recall (for lucid dreaming)

I had a really random dream last night. I thought i was a Navy SEAL and my 6 man team was deployed in N. Korea and our job was to eliminate lead officals in two seperate camps (i guess to allow S. Korea the opportunity to move north). Well, i had my M-16 with silencer on, night-vision goggles, huge hunting knife and throat speaker and our team leader sent us in. Well, we went in, but apparently this was all a set up and we got ambushed. Me and my team fought our way out, but sadly, 4 died and me and my best friend Tom (have no idea why he was my best friend) barely escaped. We were being hunted and i woke up as i slid from a tree and started to slit this dudes throat. Man i was freaking out when i woke up to say the least.

That's what happens in the military... wait until you are in an old folks home...


I had a dream where I was at school. And we had off campus lunch, so as I am getting out of my car a group of like, 15 skinheads start surrounding me saying, "You are a disgrace to your race. Fuckin' Nigger! You like that jungle music? How 'bout I show you how the jungle treats monkeys like you..." And they proceeded to swarm around me, getting ever so close. Finally the bell rings, and the disband, and I go to class. On my way in, a teacher tells me, "You know it's not over. They'll get you after school..." and sure enough, as I am walking to my car, the pull up. Only 6 this time, but for some reason, my arms refuse to raise up to defend myself. I start backstepping, apologizing, saying anything to hold them off for a second longer in hopes that my arms would start functioning again. Just as my arm starts to twitch, I look down, and my fingers are clenched into a fist. My arm flies up... and I wake up with a jump. I mean I literally shook myself awake with a strong spasm.

That happens a lot actually... any nightmares I have I usually have a strong spasm that I am doing in real life, and I wake up from it, obviously startled as shit...

Also a note: This is the only racist dream I have ever had, and the only dream that involved music... even though my room is quiet... I never had any music dreams when I had worn headphones to fall asleep even!

Has anyone ever taken uppers and then tried to go to sleep an hour or so later? That's when I have the most lucid dreams, and I love it!

I can barely sleep when I take downers...

Fuck insomnia.

I don't remember much of my dream last night, I know it was about me following a woman who I suspected to be killing elderly people, but what stands out vividly is going up some stairs, looking up, and seeing a dead body hanging out of a ceiling tile, torso first, with his eyes gouged out.

I had a weird ass dream last night about me and a couple friends hanging out with Paris Hilton? Not sure why she came into the picture but I really wanted to penetrate her.

I actually have a sort of a "dream diary". Mebbe I'll post some sometime.

Last night I was having a crazy dream, but I don't remember it. My girlfriend told me I got up and started walking around and that I seemed pissed off and was yelling. Fucking strange....

I had this happen two nights ago actually. It was one of my most vivid dreams of all time, atleast in my mental history. I cannot even recall hardly anything about it nowand it's very frustrating considernig how detailed and realistic the dream seemed to me. I woke up and immediately started running around looking for a pen and paper to just write down all details and by the time I found what I needed, the memories had faded.

This actually brings me to another point. I had been talking about this dream last night with my brother, who said on Monday night-Tuesday morning he had the same type of event happen. This is very strange to me considering hardly ever do I have dreams that I remember at all, even more ones that are very detailed and seem to last for a very long time. But after talking with my brother we both said we had the same feelings in the dream (good, great feeling, everything was going right and something important was going on and we had both been allowed to be involved in it). I would bullshit more details but I don't want to create any fabrication for my own benefit.

Very weird, it was like we had the same dream. And not to try and point towards a cause, but it did happen to fall on the same night as the meteor shower (which I hadn't realized until today).

I'm just very confused at this point. Last night I kept a notebook ready with a pen on it ready to jot down all and everything that was surrounded in my dream, and of course, I do not recall any dream.

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Okay after remembering parts of what happened that night. I had taken a Zyrtec on Sunday being that my sinuses were messing up and I thought I may had been getting sick or something so I decided to take early measure to prevent anything more. I also took one the following day. That night nothing happened. Monday morning I had taken another Zyrtec and had actually felt more sick-like throughout the day (doubt it has to do with anything) but upon falling asleep which was really early I went immediately into dream-world, or atleast it seems.

I do now recall waking up at exactly 5:50, like I was on a mission and plugged my phone it to make sure it was charged, and then fell back asleep. I believe this is where the lucid part of my dream came into play. Everything around me was what I wanted it to be, it seemed as if I had full control over what was going on. I remember 5 people being with me in the dream the entire time, I want to say it was some family members including my brother which I had mentioned, and my girlfriend. I keep remembering something about a briefcase and two guys in suits walking up to us and shaking my hand. The suits were grey and just looked business casual. I did not open the briefcase but during the dream I knew what was inside. The dream had many transitions of enviorments and I remember going back and forth through them without any hesistation or trouble. It was a very awakening experience for me.

The next day, I also felt more energized than I have in a very long time. It was like a switch had gone off in my head and I am now allowed to be happy and have no worries. It was as if something in my dream had made every anxiety I've ever had go away, it was euphoric. I woke up and immediately started explaining it to my girlfriend and then I started running around looking for something to jot it down. I guess this was the wrong method to go about it, but it was okay. I remember when I was waking up I really did not want to wake up, and that my dream world's reality was much greater than that of mine and I needed to know something more, but it was not accomplished being that I woke up and could not fall back asleep the second time. Very odd.


The only reason I even care about this, or even want to try and find signifigance is the fact that my brother had the same type of dream. I don't know why, I don't know how. We both explain it exactly the same feelings of it, the details are sketched for both of us because some reason we cannot remember it but we both stated we knew what was going on in our dreams, and that we were both fullaware of the dream. We both also agreed that our dreams seemed to take forever, it seemed the playing out of what was going seemed to be extremely long and for that, I am clueless.

Dreams...? I don't think I've had them in a while.... I wonder what they're about... I heard dreams are just your mind filtering out old ideas, but I'm not sure. Hmm...

I was unable to remember my password for facebook the other day. I had the password saved to my cookies on this computer, but I had just reformated my other computer and was unable to login. Then I had a dream about logging into facebook (weird I know) and during the dream I had to type my password in. Since I typed it in and logged in successfully, I remembered what my password was since I remembered the dream and was able to login when I woke up!

What a helpful dream. :)

See what I mean? Spare information!

That's awesome. Which reminds me, I also do that while dreaming in some instances. I've woken up with answers to shit I couldn't remember all day for no reason, even without dreaming about it but i'll just wake up and automatically remember. It's weird. I love dreams.

11-19-09

I had another weird dream last night. It started off pretty normal, and this time around I remember a much larger amount of it. I kept repeating what was going on in my dream which at the time, seemed very real. I was riding in my car with my brother, girlfriend and 3 other people in the back once again, and suspiciously out of nowhere a military plane appeared to be coming down. I pulled the car over at what turned out to be a barracks of some sort. It was weird. At this point the nighttime turned into daylight like time itself had gone in reverse. I was trying to explain to everyone that this wasn't supposed to happen and before I could figure out what was going on, I very clearly seen a military type plane with a '17' on the side of it.

I've been searching for about 15 minutes trying to find the exact plane that I saw in my dream, and the closest thing to identifying it would be the c-5 cargo plane http://www.bliss.army.mil/Biggs/C-5.jpg

The plane was flying and it's left wing was broken in half and it was angled towards the ground and exploded with enough force to send a huge mushroom cloud hurling into the air. We rushed away from the scene for some reason, and when I got into the car the briefcase was sitting in the passenger seat and I go to open it and I fucking wake up.

I am so confused right now it's not even funny. I keep trying to scramble my brain for an answer, while all along there probably is no meaning. But for now, i'm going to keep trying to remember and jotting them down.

Trippy man.

I have a lot of zombie dreams. Probably two a week. Some are awesome while others are terrible. I remember one where a zombie was chewing my arm off and a good amount of people were standing idly by just watching it go down. Indifferent dream assholes.

I had a dream today when I got home from school.
In the dream, I put in a DVD and it was a porn...

It was Bill Clinton having sex with some Blonde chick with Big Tits, and then 3 other guys come into the room (in the movie) and just watch.


It was weird!