Last night I had the weirdest dream ever...
I don't really know how it began..but I kept getting threatening text messages about stealing a gangster's credit card. And how all these different gangs were going to get me until I gave them the credit card. I was apparently at some sort of school concert or play..but I was in nothing but my boxers. I wasn't in the play/concert I was on the very side door exits when my sister and dad came in. They kept yelling at me about stealing the credit card and now I owe drug money to some gangster. All while I was in boxers..so most of the dream was about me running away from them while still trying to figure out how I managed to steal a credit card. But in the end, I ended up calling the main uh gangster and it turns out his little bother was sending me threatening text messages for fun. The funny thing is..I don't even know how to use a credit card.
So what's the weirdest/strangest dream you've ever had or recently had?
BAHAH! That is great x3! Hmmm the weirdest dream I ever had was when I was in a world with a mixture of Mario, Zelda, Care Bears, The Little Mermaid, Tarzan and Pocahantas. Bahah.. We were having to evacuate because the wild pigs and chickens from zelda were taking over the place. Well some kid got kidnapped by Ursula and I went to save her but she got shoved in a clam shell and got turned into a carebear bunny o_O''.. Then I turned into tarzan and pocahantas was trying to kill me owo" I jumped off a huge bridge into one of the boats that we were using to evacuate annnd then I woke up ;D!
Well, I think that the strangest dream that I've had is only really a snippet of one. I was inside a plane, trying to do something (I don't remember what), but the plane was under water, or partially under water. But the inside of it didn't look like a plane. There were red carpets and a stairwell and a balcony. All were intact. I looked over the balcony edge and there was a sewer-like place with rats below. And then it switched to something that I don't remember. Weird, huh?
I had a dream I killed Oprah. Not like, the singing opera, but the woman. I killed her with some wierd sword that could transform into anything I wanted. I shifted it into a flaming broadsword before shoving it through her chest. She was, for some reason, my mortal enemy. We were at the beach in my town.
When I finished killing her everyone I knew was cheering for me and tackling me and hugging me. My best friends were all upset because they thought I had died. And there were all these little kids that were crying they were so happy they didn't have to be scared anymore. I guess Oprah was a child molester or something, lol.
Freaky dream. There was more to it, but I can hardly remember it.
I have lots of funky dreams, but I can't recall any of them at the moment...
Strangest dream I've ever had was actually more or less a nightmare and it's the only one I can still remember vividly even years and years later.
This dream/nightmare started out fine. I was in a village with a lot of different people and this big rabbit that looked like one of those people who dresses up as the Easter Bunny but only in a dark suit. Eventually I stumble upon a coffin with the rabbit inside of it, with it's head cut off. I then run around the village and everyone, quite literally, has lost their heads but I can't see that they don't have their heads. I know that they don't but every villager has a newspaper in front of where their faces should be.
I then run into this Victorian style mansion and can't come out of it until the coffin with the headless rabbit disapears. The coffin is in front of the mansion constantly, and I can't get out of there. Eventually the coffin and rabbit disapear, and I can go out of the mansion finally.
What's scary about this nightmare is that it took me almost a year to stop having it, and I haven't had a nightmare as vivid or as long since then. The reoccuring nightmare started around the age of ten and lasted until almost a year later.
I had this dream when I was younger, I'm going to say around the age of five or six but since than I've been able to remember every single detail and the terrifying feeling I felt when it happened. My family and I were camping in this big open field and my parents and little brother we're getting lunch ready by the picnic table while my younger sister and I were playing frisbee. I went to toss it and in mid-aid, the frisbee grew razors along it's sides and when my sister went to catch it, it sliced off her hand, wrist up. I just remember the blood and her scream and than jolting out of bed.
I've always been curious as to what it means and why I've always remembered it, 14 years later.
I don't usually remember my dreams. The only one I do remember is a nightmare that I used to have all the time. It started after I watched Signs several times. I was always running from one of the aliens trying to find somewhere to hide. In the process I fell several times and the alien eventually caught me. Then right as it was about to kill me I'd wake up gasping for breath. I later learned that during a nightmare you actually stop breathing and when you wake up the first thing you do is gasp for air because you don't have anymore. It always really freaked me out because I thought I had died in my dream.
There are two dreams I've had that I've never forgotten this was the weirdest and i had it when I was 13.
In my dream I woke up and when I stood out of bed, I was staring at me standing in front of a nothingness background(not even black). The me I was looking at was a little older, and more attractive with slightly darker longer hair and she gave me a red ribbon. I took it and walked from my bedroom to our backyard. The sky was black with the storm and my whole fence was torn down. My family and my closest cousin were staring where the fence was torn down into the wash. It was lined with skeletons and corpses. My mom told me casually to get ready for school. So I went to my room and saw other me again. I gave her back the ribbon and woke up.
I have several premonitions, (dreaming about events before they happen) they are usually dreams not that significant. I dreamt this before watching it on youtube.
It made me lol then, and even more after watching it for the first time. :lol:
And it made me somewhat scared. =/
Okay, so, it starts out with me being with my family like, eating dinner, but we were sitting at like, a really sinister table that was like, medieval and had glass in the middle. We were also eating on like, a cliff that was next to a very steep forested hill, when all of a sudden, like, 4 or 5 deer came tearing down the hill, and where like 2 or 3 of them were people I knew turned into deer. Any who, the leader of the deer was like a suicide bomber, and crashed through our table then fell off the cliff. Then using magic, (because my family is magical in this dream-wtf) my grandma summoned a new table and we finished eating. Then I had to go to shawnigan lake. I was being showed around the place, because I was starting school there. Any who, so it turns out Shawnigan lake was a castle, and everyone there was some kind of magical thing. Like there was a room full of vampires. They wanted to eat me. :( Anyways, the girl showing me around WAS one of the deer people... things... and the next day, we had to participate in a track and feild thing, and I joined the group for warming up. Then all the boys started throwing chicken feed at me, IDKY. Anywho, the headmaster came up to me to defend me, and started naming all these punk-rockers, and I'm just, "YA. I LOVE THOSE GUYS! I'D TOTALLY GO AND DO THAT IF I WASN'T STUCK IN THIS PREP SCHOOL." and he's like "WHAT. This is NOT a prep school!" and I'm just like, "I-i-i mean, like, it's prep, but not really, and and and... ya know?" And then he goes all red and glares at me, and he's all like, "No I don't! Care to explain after class?" And then I woke up.
Well, last night, I dreamed that I was on vacation with my dad, and a large seagull flew into the room. I was scared, so I tried to scare it away by screaming and kicking, but it just looked at me like it wanted to eat me. So I ran out to get my dad, and he wouldn't help me. He just laughed.
And when I told him about my dream earlier, he laughed.
