The dream thread... - Page 2

Xai · Jan 28, 2006, 12:01 AM

Most of the dreams I have are so nonsensical that I wouldn't be able to put it into words.

The wierdest dream I ever had was when I was like around 2-4 years old. I was in my living room and there was a giant vaccum cleaner chasing me or something. It had a really scary face! :0 I don't remember much other than that.

Another dream I had when I was little was in my back yard playing on my swingset and out of nowhere, a car started coming towards me to run me over. I climbed to the top of the swingset so it couldn't get me. I...don't think that would work in real life. '_';;

For a while, when I was around eight or so, I used to have a lot of dreams about being kidnapped because that was something I was scared of at the time for some reason. One dream, I was in a car in my driveway before going somewhere and my dad must have gone in the house for something. A person pulled into the driveway and it turned out to be one of the guys who worked at the after-school daycare I went to(who was actually really nice in real life). He tried to break into the car, but as soon as he was about to, my dad came out of the house and he ran away.

I had a dream a little less than a year ago that I was in some sort of video game. The dream started out with Tales of Symphonia like "gameplay" where you have to solve puzzles in dungeons full of monsters that can chase you and stuff. Then it changed to where I was in some sort of futuristic building with all kinds of complicated puzzles and mazes, but with zombies and other crazies out to get me. There's more, but I don't feel like going into a lot of detail. It was really bloody, but it wasn't really that scary. Kinda fun, actually.

I've had many other video game related dreams but I always seem to forget those really easily...

Pixie · Feb 5, 2006, 11:02 AM

Don't you just hate it when you dream that you're trying to run but you can't run fast enough or get anywhere... It's quite annoting.

Vivi · Feb 5, 2006, 05:38 PM

The night before last I dreamt that I was hit on my right shoulder or something, and my skin had gone, or something. It's all very vague, but I remember looking at my hand and seeing half of it missing from the back, like a big chunk. All I could see was blood and cut up flesh. I'd lost about 70% of my hand. >.> And the rest of my arm was in a bad state too.

_J_ · Feb 10, 2006, 08:03 AM

About two weeks ago now I dreamt I had a kitten named Dylan (named after Bob Dylan >.>) and I was watching it playing around and stuff, then I had to go and do something (can't really remember what) and when I came back he'd been crushed by pile of clothes that had just been washed and dried

Tallulah · Feb 10, 2006, 10:51 AM

I had a dream I was in the record store HMV looking for a film called The Watcher. But all I could find was a DVD of Wayne Rooney's* Greatest Goals, a title which doesn't even exist. Yet. It was weird how everything was alphabetical in my dream, it rarely is.

Another dream I had was chasing a girl on a mountain bike, trying to find a girlfriend for my housemate Ollie. Now that was bizarre!

*P.S: Wayne Rooney is an English football/soccer player destined for great things...

Mikayla · Feb 10, 2006, 01:51 PM

Man, I had a dream actualy 2 minutes ago since I just woke up.

It was really weird. My mom and me was in this new house, and we lived across the street from my dad. But, at night after hide and seek, and being tucked in, my dad took out this bazooka and shot at my house. The house went up in flames. I remember going around looking for people, and remember finding my mom and helping her out from under a tossed couch. Then I remember going upstairs and turning on the light. At the time it was bad because my dad new I was alive then. So they got worried. But then I remember hearing his voice and him talking to my stepmom.

and then I woke up. Nice to know I'm still having dreams about me dad >.<

Tallulah · Feb 20, 2006, 12:58 PM

I had the most unscrewed dream last night...

I was at the local cinema, but apparently all nine screens were broken so it had to close. Then my flatmates and I were in some sort of gym/laundromat type thing. Laura B's boyfriend Dave came onto me and said he wanted to dump Laura for me. Then he kissed me and really went for it. I had my eyes open in the dream (usually I close my eyes, unless I really don't like the person) but I remember thinking about keeping my eyes open to look out for Laura B.

They say dreams are a reflection of unconscious thoughts and feelings. Well I bloody well hope not!

mooglelover · Feb 20, 2006, 01:59 PM

Ha, I usually have a dream that I was lost alone in the city, and there were zombies everywhere like in Resident Evil. I dreamt that my loved one, my friends, and my family kept on getting killed one by one by the zombies and I have nowhere to be safe. Even though I have a dream like that, I just kept on watching scary movie.

There is this weird dream, if you put it that way, that I have, and so do my friends, is that, you almost falll asleep, and then there is a flash back that you are falling down the cliff, or fell down, the you react immidiately (reflex), and i see that my friends have it, too, anybody has a "dream" like that

Jules · Feb 20, 2006, 06:52 PM

Whoa, had a strange dream the other night. I was with 5 of my friends and one of them were being particularly bitchy to me. I wanted to say something to her, but before I could, my other friend grabbed me and started to drag me to what looked like a really dirty, dark beach which we entered through a tiny, little hole in the middle of a hillface. For some reason, we were at the sea-side. She kept begging me to swim with her across the ocean. I looked at the ocean and it was heavy high tide and there were rocks everywhere, but she ran down and started to drag me... then the dream ended. Hmm, most interesting.

Tallulah · Feb 25, 2006, 01:14 PM

Had a fabbo dream a couple of nights ago I was in a pub with my dad and I saw Craig (my ex) and pointed him out. I introduced my dad to Craig, who went red and excused himself to the bathroom. Once he'd gone I said to my dad, "He's climbing out the bathroom window, then!"

Another one I had the other night was I was in a classroom of some sorts and Chris, a cute guy I know from my university course, kissed me on the lips, twice. We were about to go for it a third time

but then I decided I had to be somwhere else...

I wonder how far we would've gone if I hadn't gone elsewhere. Ah, well... guess I'll never know.

Dreams mean something, I know it! I guess I'll look into it.