I dreamed that I had to go to the hospital for a regular procedure. After I woke up in recovery it turned out that we had to evacuate the building for some reason or other. Some how I ended up running into Dr. House and Wilson from House M.D. and when we went down stairs we were in a grocery store. House was hungry so he figured since we were evacuating anyway that he would just grab something on the way out. Wilson started saying something about how that was so like him to loot during an emergency. Just as we were about to head out we ran into some looters with guns and they decided to hold us hostage. o.o

I got stuck in a lift. Or elevator, whatever you call them. Then it suddenly shot really fast downwards. Horrible T____T

O.O Omg Cutie, I have a FEAR of that happening in an elevator. It reminds me of Resident Evil. I have an equally horrible fear of zombies :sweat:

I had weird dream of that's 70's show. Kitty and Red where outside in their winter clothing praying for the kids to go away for a reason I don't remember. The most remembered part was Red going back to the house, Kitty trying to fallow, and him shouting "Stay there and keep praying." The kids, except Michel, all standing by the railing turning around to watch him go in with huh? faces.

I had a dream last night about a cat being ripped up by a dog. :(
A bit like what happens in my own house-my dog is really rough with my cat, sometimes even pulls bits of fur out, but she doesn't really hurt her like the cat was in my dream.

I had a really intensely plotted dream the other night...but I unfortunately forgot it all as soon as my alarm went off though. I know that it was like, really serious and had this drawn out plot that may have been inspired by either Doctor Who or my recent Game of Thrones binge.

Although, at one point I briefly woke up (because I'd been sleeping on my arm funny and it was starting to hurt) and I was mid debate with myself about why Russell T. Davies was a better showrunner for Doctor Who than Steven Moffat. And then I fell asleep and resumed my dream.

And one time I had a dream that was a crossover between The Hunger Games and Star Wars and took place on my college campus. In other news, I get a lot of good fic ideas from my dreams.

I don't know why I've had so many dreams like this lately :sweat: But I dreamt that my phone rang, and the caller ID said it was a girl my husband and I know who is a waitress. And I don't like her because she is super slutty. Well I answered it, and it was my husband talking. She had lent him her phone for some reason or whatever when he met up with her, which I didn't know he was or had been doing. And when I was like "HELLO!?" because he was just rambling on, he was like, "Oh, who is this?" and I said, "Ashlee!" and he said, "Which one?" :cry:

My last dream was crazy. I am 14, but in the dream im nine. I was in a car, and she went to the store, and i was still in the car. And there was like this helicopter, it it was like picking up cars. I have no idea what this means. very strange dream indeed.

A few nights ago I had a dream I made my best friend pregnant... Then she lost the baby but didn't tell me. I overheard her talking about it to her "new boyfriend" (Which was actually some guy she really hates in real life) and I was just sat there all devastated. Then a few days later I was at her house and she went out for the day with her new boyfriend and just left me there... She still hadn't told me about the baby and didnt know I knew. So when she came back I just bitched for ages and she was all "Why're you trying to split me and my new bf up... Blahblahblah" and gave me a little gingerbread man cookie. . . And I was happy, end of. xD

In the past i've had some pretty freaky dreams, I dreamt of some woman with a half rotting face, people hung in doorways rotting alive, watching some guy rape some woman and slit her throat infront of a mirror then I switched places with the woman and was like, drowning in blood. I've dreamt of being attacked by giant killer teddybears, pyramid head, aliens. . . My dreams are way too messed up.

I can't remember much of it now since it was a couple nights ago. But I was with my mom and this random semi-truck driver in this big truck stop bathroom. (It's weird because her husband is a truck driver, but in my dream, it wasn't her husband who was with us). Anyway, the bathroom was creepy looking, but the three of us were hiding quietly inside the place because there was military outside, and we didn't know what, but we could tell something bad was happening. I had my hand gun on me since I always carry, and climbed up one of the stalls to see out the window. It was eerily quiet, and somehow there was this strain of houses suddenly attatched to the truck stop bathroom with a wooden privacy fence around the block.

Well, I made a joke about it being because there was a zombie outbreak, since the bathroom was a little bloodied and there was vomit on one of the walls. Then my mom said, "Do you have your gun?" and I was like, "...Yeah, why?" And she said, "It might be happening. Look..." And the military was carrying trashbags of bodies away from the complex and throwing them into piles at the street. It was really creepy.

I know I've forgotten a lot, but last night I dreamt that the coach from Mysterious Skins owned a small restaurant I frequented. I guess we were kind of friends or something 'cause one day I came to him with a problem. After giving me a free meal and some advice, he told me a bunch of creepy shit. Like, when a company called me to verify some personal information that I had been wary to even give out in the first place (this happened irl), I had actually been talking to him instead. Then he became really aggressive and I literally ran for my life. o______o;

Not last night, but the night before I dreamt about crocodiles. It was actually pretty scary. The only scary dreams I ever have, have either the supernatural, zombies, bears or crocodiles lol Even though I'm not really super scared of bears or crocodiles in my everyday life.

At this point all I remember is being at my mom's house with my daughter when she was like six months old and swimming in her pool. And someone was like, "You always hear things like, 'A crocodile ate my baby...'" and it had turned out that crocodiles were actually eating people's babies. Then on the edge of the pool sat this huge crocodile, and I knew I couldn't get out of the pool in time should he decide to get in. So I tried to make my way towards the stairs really slowly, and then he like lunged and snapped down onto my daughter and I was trying to pry his jaws off of her.

It was pretty awful.

I was very tired. I must've had insomnia the night before, because I could barely tell if my surroundings were real or a dream. I stepped outside, and, illuminated against a puffy white cloud, were two rainbows. They weren't like normal rainbows, which are faded and barely there -- they were vibrant, bright, as if they were painted there. At this point, I was sure that what I was seeing was a dream. I could barely tear my eyes from the rainbows as called my mom to come outside and see them...

...And then I woke up. It really was a dream. T_T

I had some bizarre dream last night. It wasn't so much the dream that was weird (I don't even remember it), it was just the fact that I could still hear the German girls in the living room chatting and squealing the whole time I was dreaming. Like, I was still semi-concious and I was thinking things like, "God, they're noisy" and "This bed is really uncomfortable" whilst also being in a weird dream and listening to what was happening outside my room. Kinda freaked me out.

Then, I woke up this morning feeling really ill, so went back to sleep and had two vivid and weird dreams. The first one, the main bit I remember was being in a house opposite mine and some salesman knocked on the door, we ignored him and after he'd gone we went outside, where I got given an engagement ring from a 60 yr old man. . . I just remember thinking I wonder if he has money. . . >>; Then went back to my house and there was the salesman knocking on next door in his shirt/tie/blazer and boxers?! So my Nan? invited him in ours and he was all hugging me and stuff. (Didnt mind too much, he was hot ;D). Then I think I woke.

The other one, I was captain of a ship in some form of army thing and I had a mission to ground and save some guy who had been kidnapped. So I found him, went to shoot the bad guy and he shot the guy I was supposed to be saving. So I killed the evil guy anyway and went back to the ship and the good guy was on it, but tried to kill me. So I shot him in the head and he respawned somewhere else on the ship. I just remember running round freaking out cos he was there somewhere and I didn't know where. It was actually really freaky. There was one corridor I went down that I was followed by a baby buggy moving on it's own. Pure fear. xD

I was thinking about posting my dream, but then I decided against it lol I'll tell ya' why!

When I was little, my grandmother used to tell me that if I told anyone my nightmares before I ate breakfast, that they would come true. So not to say the bad dreams until afterwards! Lol I remember the day I realized that that must have been true for dreams too. Over a short amount of time, I realized that it was in fact, not true, of dreams. But even to this day, I get nervous about telling anyone my nightmares if I haven't had breakfast that day! Lol Weird, I know.

I have no clue what the dream was about, but it had uncontrollable background music. During one time in particular, I wanted it to be, like, really sweet and airy, but it was just too dramatic. Like, it was what you'd expect right before hearing some terrible news or something pops out from nowhere. It ended up changing the scene altogether. D;<

In another dream, my front lawn was an ocean.

In yet another dream, for some reason, I was rushing out of a house and when someone got in my way, I literally threw them to the side. Then, when I got outside, I was joined with some guy and we hopped into a car. As we were trying to get out of the driveway, though, the person from before started chasing us. I yelled at the guy to drive faster, but there were cars everywhere. So I kind of took over and went into the opposite lane, making the oncoming cars swerve. Then... we got stuck in traffic and just when we were starting to move, a silly looking cop pulled us over.
Cop: What are you doing?
Me: Driving... (I guess the guy and I changed seats after I showed off my amazing life endangering driving skills)
Cop: You're arrested.
Me: For driving? WHY? -fakes appalled face-

I've been having a lot of dreams (most were pretty realistic) with the QaF cast lately. o____o In one of them, I was at some fancy schmancy party and Emmett was telling me the ups and downs of catering. I woke up wondering when I had to start working. XD

I had a dream
that I woke up on a beach
I tripped this guy (he was after me) and he fell on the ground
this repeated 3 times
on the third time we kissed >////>
it felt... I was happy for once in my life
but then the kids in my school made fun of me in my dream and i just ignored them
and then i woke up.

I dreamt of a rather surreal town. One could say it was like silent hill- but it was far too bright and there was only one type of monster.
It resembled the monster from the Witch "Charlotte" from Puella Magi Madoka Magica


Just with lots of teeth and not so nice looking.
Anywho.
If you stayed in the light for too long they'd be able to find you easier, and the whole town was filled with them.
It was weird and slightly terrifying.

I remember most of my dreams so I'll be a regular here, lol. X)

Last night wasn't that strange, as far as my dreams go. I was wandering through a dense forest, couldn't really place a geographical location of said wood, but the trees were huge, like sequoias. There was also a stream flowing nearby and I was walking up hill. I felt like I was looking for something. There was a sudden steep incline and after I climbed the boulders I sat for a bit to rest. I felt something approaching me and I turned to see a wild boar and a hummingbird. I got up to approach the two creatures and when I laid a hand upon the boar I woke up.

I dunno what the heck that was about.

Last night I had the weirdest dream. I was walking to this beautiful pond area in the back of a neighborhood (not out in the wilderness mind you), and all of a sudden there were these bear cubs and I was thinking to myself, "Man, if there are cubs, there's a mama bear somewhere close." And I thought that if I stayed away from them I didn't have anything to worry about.

But then they ran over by to play, and sure enough, here comes angry mama bear, like I was going to harm her cubs or something. So I hopped in the pond for some strange reason and tried to get away, but then the bear turned into this overweight black woman cradling a baby. She turned out to live in a house nearby with a bunch of drug addicts.

Then it turns out to be late in the night, and I'm on the bad side of town and she's throwing this like, ghetto thug party, and wants me to go pick up food. So I agreed, since there were tons of not so friendly to "my kind" people standing around (people who don't like innocent white girls that come from money and don't understand hardships).

So I walk out to my car, cursing myself that there are gang members standing around the area watching me, and that my taser was inside my car, and I, outside the car. I get my door open, and this guy corners me at my car and starts groping me and rubbing his junk against me, and when I pushed him off and told him to get lost he was like, "What, I thought this is what you wanted baby." And I was afraid that if I didn't go with it, I'd end up getting raped or something, so I laughed and was like, "Of course it is, but I have to go pick this food up before she gets angry, but I'll be back." And he believed it so he turned around and walked away.

I got in my car and left and didn't come back. But ended up in some deserted Western place on a roller coaster. And people were being forced to get in the thing, as if it were a train in the holocaust, and we weren't strapped in and I fell out. I don't know, the whole thing was just really freaking weird.

I had gone to a store with a group of people. Idk if we were getting groceries, clothes, or just walking around, but then we decided to go see a movie (that was also in the store...). Right before we were about to go in, though, I suddenly remembered my grandparents were waiting or something so I snuck off to meet them. When I found them, they were sitting in this small, rectangular eating area outside. They said something bad about the people I was with and I said that they were nice people from one of my classes. Then we got into a fight, they left, and I went back inside and pretended everything was fine. Around this point, the group of people changed into just bitchy young women. Apparently, I was the closest to the "leader", but I actually didn't like any of them because they were such damn snobs. Then we got into a fight too! Then the group changed again and this time I was near someone I knew in elementary school. He was telling some friends he used to be overweight, but he wasn't irl. And~ then he passed me a note saying he used to have a crush on me or something and I bursted out, "BUT YOU WERE SUCH A JERK!"

(First off: Joyeux Noël everyone.)

My dream I had just this morning was very, very random, scary, and weird.
The end kinda reminded me of a horror movie.
It started out like this: I was getting ready to go swimming with my two girl friends when my boyfriend's family came over (they aren't his family in real life--just made up) but not him.
I was getting ready to help my dad start a fire while my mom was turning on the pool lights when my boyfriend's mom told me she'd give us the receipt for the tickets to some island that my boyfriend bought.
Turns out he bought tickets for my friends and I.
So then the scene changed into a sunrise on a beach and a high-up beach house.
There was this little table in the sand, close to the shore that I was sitting in, I was eating my breakfast.
My boyfriend came down the stairs from the beach house and said things I can't remember.
Then the scene changed to that were were at this type of beach carnival.
We were racing go-carts, playing those carnival games you'd see at any carnival or theme park, and then it ended with us getting on this weird-looking roller coaster.
My boyfriend and I got in the front.
At the end of the ride, we ended back on the beach.
We had a teddy bear who could talk...he was very wise. :?
There were bleachers by the shoreline and everyone was hanging out on them.
I got in the water and just swam a bit.
Then two huge cruise ships were coming into view and the sky was suddenly cloudy.
I got out of the water.
Turned out we were by a cruise ship docking station.
Like...right smack by one. >_>
And then there was thunder in the back ground.
I went over to my friends, and watched the sky.
We saw serious lightening in the distance.
Then all of a sudden, I was far away from my friends, on the stairs of the beach house that moved a few feet away from its original spot.
In its original spot looked like a torn-down large tent.
And then, just like that, the sky filled with a bright deep orange light as a big, fat bolt of lightening hit the water right in front of my friends.
I heard a few ask, "Guys.....what should we do..."
I tried to shout to them, "Get in the beach house!" but they couldn't hear me.
And then they called out the name of the talking teddy bear.
No response.
They picked up the once-talking teddy bear from the large torn-down tent and called his name again.
Still no response.
And it stopped there.

Lately my dreams have been very vivid.
A few nights ago I had a dream that my boyfriend and I had a baby.
I don't remember it too well.
My boyfriend ended up taking my baby away from me.
It made me very sad.
I was angry at him the next day because of it.
Even though it was a dream.
I know he doesn't want children
So maybe that is still bothering me.

Last night I dreamed that I was playing a game similar to the Sims 3.
In it one of the characters I played
who had purple hair
wanted to meet and marry this evil guy with brown and blonde hair.
So I took the character and had her go to his house.
The weird thing is that even though the characters looked like video game characters,
everything else looked real.
Like there were cars.
There was a library
which I was working at.
The dream changed and morphed into like me being inside the game.
It turned creepy
because there was a fat old white man that I was apparently dating.
He was cheating on me with four other women
Which I discovered because I found four different sized underwear in his bed.
We apparently had kids
So I took them and left.
It was really weird.
The buildings were all darkly lit
The walls all white.

I only remember the ending of this one... I was in the basement when a car filled with musical instruments pulled into the driveway. Three people got out of the car. Two of them stayed near it while the other came up to me and asked if a Pedro lived here. After a long moment, I said, "There might be." There was no Pedro, of course, but there was someone that liked to use aliases. Then I went up the stairs, leaving the basement door wide open, to talk to that someone. I opened the extra bedroom's door (irl, that is) and saw the boy from Once Upon a Time sprawled out on the bed inside. Oh, and his hands were down his pants. As he yanked his hands out and straightened his clothing, I thought about how you just never know where hands have been. And that I wouldn't be touching his again. I don't remember what he said about the people, but when I next passed by the basement, I saw them stealing our stuff. They must have noticed me because they hurried outside. I flipped them off and yelled, "MOTHER FUCKERS!!!" To which one of the burglars laughed and showed off their own middle fingers at before going into my grandpa's truck (it's actually the neighbor's). And that's all she wrote~ I grabbed the old bat out from behind the door and started scaling the building. When I jumped off, I kind of crouched down in midair, landing nicely on my feet. The closest burglar, a woman, was unaware of my presence until the one in the truck yelled out to her. It was too late, though, for I had already picked up the bat and prepared to swing it right at her head.