I'm unable to recall them now, but, the past few nights I've been having really weird dreams. Really real dreams. You know, the ones where you think back on a part of the dream and it was so real, and so normal that you have a hard time recalling if it really was a dream or if it really was something you'd said or done. Lol I kind of hate them and kind of think they're fascinating. -shrugs- Weird dreams. Lol

my last dream was mixed, it was wonderful, yet when i woke up, i could not help it but cry.

i was dreaming, about becoming a mother, i had my own warm and loving husband and baby, yet i cant have a child in RL, thanks to medical problems, it would be to dangerous.

the baby was lovely, it was a girl, and i called her hope, i always wished to be a mother, but maybe two kittens will be busy too.

:)

So have I. Also I've woken up with cuts on my arms and really dizzy headaches. The dream is that I'm stuck in darkness and that I'm a little ball of light and I try and get out but I keep getting sucked into a trap. I keep trying to find my daughter's light ball but I can't escape the hole. It pulls me into a human body and I keep looking for her.

I can't remember any dreams I have had lately but when I was little i always used to have one dream all the time. It would start with me in a car in a lake and I was trapped. Not trapped by a seatbelt or anything but by a really strange feeling in my body. I can't really describe the feeling properly but it was like my legs and arms were made of playdough, and they also felt tingly and weird. I sometimes still get that same feeling in my arms or legs while I am awake.

The only dream from last night I remember is an adventure dream. It's a little random and jumpy, but it was pretty great.

Basically, it started off in college after psychology one day where we all made plans to go out and get drunk in a nightclub (this is pretty close to reality to be honest). So there was me and my friends Cameron, Carla, Brian and Holly. We all went out to the nightclub called Miami and started drinking and dancing and things. Then I started speaking to someone who was running a reality show in the jungle, sorta like the show I'm A Celebrity Get Me Out Of Here which shows in the UK, but this is for regular people. So my friends and I sign up and he takes us out of Miami and to the local airport. We then get on this crappy little jet thing that said "sponsored by RyanAir" on the side. We then crash landed in the jungle and were told that the telly show was an elaborate ruse and we were actually being paid by the creators of LOST to track down the lead character from the programme who ran away and abandoned his contract. So we had all these run ins with animals and rolling boulders and things as we tried to capture Ben. But we couldn't.

Then I woke up. xD

I had one of those dreams where my teeth were falling out. :cry:

I HATE teeth dreams! Sometimes I have them where I'm like grinding my teeth to the point they crack and crumble but I can't stop myself from doing it. And then sometimes I have the dreams like I had last night where they just kind of start falling out. The dreams ALWAYS feel SO real too. =/ I hate them!

Well...I had a dream about changing a light bulb last night... :roll:

Kya Katsumi: I haaaate those dreams!

Last night I had a dream that in some ways was similar to the teeth dream in that I had some creepy stuff going on with my mouth.

There was a lot of other random stuff going on, but the most vivid thing I remember from the dream was some sort of affliction that started to affect me. As I was going about my dream's world, I started getting an awful taste in my mouth and a pain in my head that made my vision blur at times. Suddenly it felt like there was a lot of saliva in my mouth so I spit it out in a sink and saw that it was a dark red, darker than blood. It took me a while to overcome a sudden sense of vertigo I felt and I looked up at the mirror in front of the sink and opened my mouth to see if I could see anything visibly wrong with it. I couldn't find any source of the blood there, but there was already a dark red-- now almost black-- pool forming there that I spit out.

I tried to continue with my life as if nothing was going on and for a while I was able to manage. A lot of stuff happened that would be difficult to explain without providing a lot of backstory involving people and places I am familiar with in real life. There was a point were a guy I knew in high school (but haven't seen since) and I got into an argument and I left, going to a place that has started to become a regular part of my dreams. It's a large field located at the top of a long staircase. The guy I was arguing with followed me there and when I reached the top of the stairs the dark red substance (I still can't decide if it was really blood or not) started to bubble up with a vengeance and I felt like I was drowning. The last thing I remember is the guy placing a hand on my shoulder as I knelled in the grass vomiting up the red substance.

Yeah... I don't know what the heck was up with my subconscious last night.

I hate when I have a dream and want to get online and write it out so I don't forget, but then get busy and don't.... and then almost entirely forget the dream.

Anyway, I'll try to recall as much of it as I can. But last night, I remember dreaming that I was in the small ball-type ... thing. There was enough room to stand up and it was some sort of experiment or something by these people who lived out in the middle of no where in like the middle of a field or something. They were going to try and kill me by filling the ball with water, and finally told me that that's what was going to happen. So I wanted to escape but if I tried they would kill me. So I had to wait until I saw their truck drive off and busted out a window or something and crawled out and started running through the field. Then I saw their truck coming to look for me. It was night time and although I can't remember the majority of the dream, I remember it was really unsettling. x.x

My last dream was that i was underwater in an advanced society, and for some reason i was in a dance competition that if i won, that i was allowed to go home, if a lost, i had to stay there forever. i have no idea what this means..

Taken directly from my actual dream journal...

feb-06-2012

My Dreams grow stranger yet still.. Tonight I look down at an ancient city, tangled to the sea floor by invisible roots of something sinister.. The obscure architecture not intended for man.. I am falling.. sinking to the bottom of this abyss, My feet touch upon the sea floor, Its odd, They don't kick up sand or soot, as if my presence is a mere projection. Looking at the surface above I could not tell how many fathoms deep I had sunk. Three Chimes in the deep, rythmatic, each two seconds apart in the depths. I strain my eyes searching for the source, yet its impossible to find, again, three chimes, ghoulish, ghostly figures become visible walking towards the city.. I hear the chime once more and I to begin to walk, I fear I have died and like these ghosts are heading to some strange after world. My legs, I cant feel them, yet looking down they are there, walking, The ghoulish figures begin to take on human forms, each materializing till they them self's appear just as living as myself. We enter the city like a militia on the march.. We come to a square of sorts, and make a circular formation around the monument in the center, The chime tolls again, this time so intense it creates pain in the back of my head.. then, a roar in these depths, like a terrible monster inhabits these deep dark streets.. The last thing I remember before waking up was a great mass above us, dozens of glowing red eyes, tendrils coming from its face.. then, Pain, as I watch my every being torn asunder.

I haven't slept too well these past few days, so I only remember bits and pieces of my short-lived dreams.

In one of them, Rumpelstiltskin either turned into a bird or a bird knew Rumpelstiltskin or... something and I was trying to tell the bird/Rumpelstiltskin that the Black Queen had Bell. For some reason, I thought Rumpelstiltskin was named something that started with "M" though. Particularly either "Morzan" or "Murtagh".

During some point in that same dream, I told a guy that I was happy I didn't have to kill him.

In another dream, I was in a small class with Meredith as my teacher. I realized I made a terrible, terrible doctor, but~ would be a great vet. Then we had an assembly and did synchronized marches, but I didn't wtf was going on and just shuffled back and forth. I think they kicked me out of the program...

feb-21-2012

We are lost still, this void carries on for eterinity, where did we come from? where are we going?
as My companions and I sail this dammed barge through the black abyss our goal seems further and further, and our journy even clearer then day. I watch silently as comrades turn against eachother driven mad by a spark of chaos in the dark, I know no where it came from or what it looked like, for to gaze upon it would shatter the mind, and rip ones soul from your very being.
We set out from home a party of 13, 3 we lots to the spark, 4 to those lost from the spark. 6 remain on this cursed vessil, this cage of metal.We pass into a great cloud of yellow and blue, and find ourselfs trapped within, a vast bubble as we frantticly search for a way out.. where did we enter? or had the entrence shut, and no exit exist, will we waist away in this place? a white bird with black tips uppon its feathers flys into my veiw, i follow, not knowing what fate will befall me.

I had a dream last night that I was trapped in a large, gothic castle. I fell in love with some kind of zombie werewolf creature who had blind hulk rages and tried to kill everything in sight. The only way to soothe him was to throw a wet blanket over his head and hug him real tight. :lol: It was very Beauty and the Beast-esque.

Originally Posted by Exie

I had a dream last night that I was trapped in a large, gothic castle. I fell in love with some kind of zombie werewolf creature who had blind hulk rages and tried to kill everything in sight. The only way to soothe him was to throw a wet blanket over his head and hug him real tight. :lol: It was very Beauty and the Beast-esque.

sounds like some kind of deranged standard the media likes to force down peoples throats, as for beauty and the beast .-. needs more talking candle sticks,dancing and singing plates who are trying to keep themselves from going mad the instant they fully become parts of the castle. aside from that, zombie-werewolves would be terrifying.

:gonk:

A couple nights ago I had a dream my grandma died. It wasn't particularly sad to dream about because she's senile and I haven't seen her in something like 3 years. But the way it happened was really strange.

I was in a hotel room of some sort with various members of my family (who it was kept changing) and my grandmother. She sat down to play piano (my grandmother doesn't play piano) and did so for a little while. Then she got up and went to sit in a chair, only to fall flat on her butt and have to scramble to get up. I tried to help her up but she managed, and then walked over to the piano to sit down at the bench. She fell once again, then rolled over to her hands and knees and just began sobbing. My aunt suddenly goes: "Mom... you've given up! You can't give up!" I go to pick my grandmother up because I figure she's about to die, so she should at least be lying down and at peace.

Nope. I pick up my grandma and she dies in my arms. Not very gracefully, either. Her eyes get all wonky, her tongue lolls out of her mouth, and she immediately craps herself. I dropped her. I don't really remember what happened after, because I think my dream changed. I was still aware that my grandma had just died, but I was in some gray airport/shopping mall type place. Eventually the walls started to collapse in a really Tron-like way and I found myself speeding toward what I knew at the time to be the beginning of my life. Then I realized I didn't care to see what was there and sped in the other direction to the end of my life. Here the room started to collapse and I knew it wasn't my time yet, so I escaped into the wall before it disappeared entirely.

Then I got to some weird room where a production company's logo showed and the end credits rolled. I managed to force myself awake at that point. It was definitely the weirdest dream I've had in awhile, and I've been having particularly vivid dreams for the last week or so.

Over the years I have had some Crazy Dreams like completely bonkers. But I have a few which I shall share with you.

Dream One: Okay, so it's set in this MASSIVE! room with four white walls and a Black Tarmac floor. There was a wide "Avenue" down the middle and to each side there were Brick Planters that stretched from this Avenue to the edge of the room. In the planters there were these Birch Trees that were all identical in branch and leaf coverage and height. So I'm walking around and walking along these planters and then this alarm sounds and this robot comes out from one of the walls and is moving really quickly. So I panic and I end up climbing one of the trees and hiding there. I then see the robot underneath me and it stops. It slowly turns its head and looks at me. Then the dream ends.

Dream Two: I'm in my primary school playground and there is this wooden area with tiers in the floor and this bush. I then hear a Helicopter flying over me so I run and hide under this bush the helicopter is flying around for ages but then the dream ends.

Dream Three: I'm swinging through this Church like Tarzan (<-- wtf I know) and then I'm falling and hit the floor at the bottom of this stair well and I die. (Shortest dream I have ever had.)

That's all I can think of really :/

Edit 26/2/12: I had a dream last night, and it was set in the street where my aunt lives. and there were zombies/walkers/corpses whatever you want to call them everywhere! All I was armed with was a Wakazashi Samurai sword and I was epic with it! :D Then out of no where this GIANT monster appeared out of nowhere and I ran away from it running into the fields behind the garages on the street and it was chasing me like a dog would. Then out of nowhere this kid with a butter knife was trying to kill some zombies with this butter knife and then I had to save his ass, then explained that a butter knife is not a weapon and that mine was, I then hit the knife out of his hand with my sword and the monster reappeared and picked the kid up and threw him, I then caught him and put him down. Then some random that I never saw shot the monster in the eye and it died. Then for the rest of the dream I was hiding in a van then this evil tycoon looking guy entered the van and was talking about something then left. Then all of a sudden I was in a Tank outside Downing Street and was going into number 10. Then it ended.

Why are my dreams messed up?

I have had a lot of dreams, some I can't remember the moment I wake up but then others linger. A majority of them I'm using for story plots (which hopefully I will have published one day, :P )

Lately, I've been having some zombie dreams though. It's really strange although I do have to admit that I've been reading and playing resident evil. So I guess it's not quite so strange that I'm having those sort of dreams.

Originally Posted by Roxxi Shiagami

I have had a lot of dreams, some I can't remember the moment I wake up but then others linger. A majority of them I'm using for story plots (which hopefully I will have published one day, :P )

Lately, I've been having some zombie dreams though. It's really strange although I do have to admit that I've been reading and playing resident evil. So I guess it's not quite so strange that I'm having those sort of dreams.

You didn't shoot a giant monster in the eye did you? ;)

Anyway, a quick one that had the other night,

I was at the top of my staircase and my recently deceased cat was sitting at the bottom, so I walked down the stairs, well, ran actually, and dove to the floor to meet him and he got up and walked over to me and headbutted me, then he walked in to the living room, and i saw my kitten, Enzo, and my first cat Beasley, I sat on the sofa and Beasley jumped on to my lap and sat down.

The dream ended cus I woke up and started crying... but it was the best dream that I have had for a very very long time.

i'm actually crying now writing this out *dopey*

Originally Posted by Grumman_Goose

You didn't shoot a giant monster in the eye did you? ;)

Anyway, a quick one that had the other night,

I was at the top of my staircase and my recently deceased cat was sitting at the bottom, so I walked down the stairs, well, ran actually, and dove to the floor to meet him and he got up and walked over to me and headbutted me, then he walked in to the living room, and i saw my kitten, Enzo, and my first cat Beasley, I sat on the sofa and Beasley jumped on to my lap and sat down.

The dream ended cus I woke up and started crying... but it was the best dream that I have had for a very very long time.

i'm actually crying now writing this out *dopey*

That's a sweet dream. Maybe the cat wanted to check up on you, or something.

And to answer your question, no, I never had any of the monster zombies in my dreams (at least none that I could recall). Mostly the human variety.

Originally Posted by Roxxi Shiagami

That's a sweet dream. Maybe the cat wanted to check up on you, or something.

And to answer your question, no, I never had any of the monster zombies in my dreams (at least none that I could recall). Mostly the human variety.

Hmm maybe he did, he could always tell when something was bothering you :)

As for your reply most of my zombie based dreams are of the human variety it just went all Resistance 2 style with the big monster :L

lol, so far I've been lucky in that aspect. Do you always find yourself armed (with decent weapons) or scrambling to find something? Or even both?

Normally I'm armed, Most recently was with a Wakazashi Samurai Sword, other times it's been with 9mm handguns or .44 Magnums! There are sometimes where I'm unarmed but I just happen to be in a kitchen at the time so there are knives a plenty :) there are sometimes where I have sacrificed myself to save my friends, but other then the one I just had they always take place in my school :worried: and there are times where I just run them over in a very expensive car like a high end Audi :P

lol. I know that there was one dream, where I had no weapons at all. Jeez, talk about scary. I think there was one instance where I was in a bathroom stall, just as the disease was breaking out. Luckily, it was one of those floor to ceiling stalls, but the entire time I was thinking "omygodomygodomygod." lol

Well, all I can remember from last night's dream is that I had another brother who was named Charlie, (along with my actual real brother) and that we were running away from my father, who I have no real reason to run away from. All the rest I've forgotten, haha.

But, I do remember bits from this other dream though. Where we, me and some other people, we walking up a mountain path. And I tripped over a log or a small ledge and fell on a porcupine. I remember holding my leg in the dream and when I woke up my leg stung like I had actually fallen, haha.

Some other weird dream, there was so much going on. And at this one part I, the boy in the dream, was trying to get/help this girl escape some academy school from the window. I remember the window was booby-trapped, and as I was pulling her out, her foot caught on it and was cut off. I picked up her foot and handed it to her and told her we'd put it back on later. We had to hurry though, because soldiers were coming through the academy's woods to hunt us down. We managed to evade them to the river, where we ran across it until we fell down in the middle. They threw spears at us, and I remember them falling through the water.

What's funny is that sometimes my dreams combine long after I had them. In a previous dream I dreamt that I was a young girl who got lost in those same woods. I had come in to look for someone and I came across a small brook that could heal. I don't remember a large part of the dream but I remember it ended when I had to lay down in the brook not to heal myself, but to somehow use the water and my soul/body? to heal someone else.

Later on, in another dream but that same wood, it was dark and I was inside a witch's castle close to that river. Inside there were long tables and curtains and three pillars of candles burning. A few dreams later I was a servant being taught to use magic, and it got out of my control in my rage at the other person in the dream, and I flung the candles against the curtains with magic and then the dream suddenly went dark and ended. Like a movie screen, haha.

In another, in the same woods, further out in them, I was in the future a little more and I came upon an abandoned cabin sometime in the summer. There were leaves everywhere and I saw something glitter beneath them a little in the mud. When I reached down to dig it up, I saw it was a golden ninja forehead protector like in Naruto. I then ordered some people to head out into the woods to look for something.

Lastly, in yet another dream, I dreamt it was at night and I was looking through an abandoned house, and there was an open window I could see through. But it was so dark all I could see were shadows and it scared me. Then something ghostly leapt from the window and attacked me. And, I remember my name was something that started with a P.. Peitro?

Really weird. Haha.
And long, omg.

Oops. You wanted only one dream, didn't you? DD: Um.. they were kind of like, part one - part two style dreams. Does that count? (Except for the first, anyways.. >.>)

Oh, it's weird things like those. And then those dreams where you've dreamed something once before but then you go back and start to have the dream all over again? And you remember that you dreamed it once before and expect things to go one way, but then end up going a completely different direction. Haha.