Well just a few hours ago I had a dream I got shot in the stomach by one of my friend and I was bleed puke then I update my Facebook status to say I'm bleed... So it was a weird dream.
You have an weird dreams yourselves.
Yeah, all the time. I love dreaming. Right now all I can remember is this one dream I used to have over and over again as a child.
I would wake up in my bed and it'd be around five or six in the evening. I'm home alone and I walk into my living room. Then I realize someone is coming home as the garage opens (and I know exactly who it is) so I run under this table with a cloth over it we had. It covers me completely and I'm hidden. Then... the Tickle Monster (ooh, scary) walks into the door wearing his work clothes and carrying his briefcase. I remember he was shiny and white with red cheeks (making him look like he was made of glass), with a long nose and long ears (they weren't normal ears, they looked like a smooth, white finger was sticking out of the place his ears should have been) and curly red hair. Then I'd get afraid, because he knew where I was and would tickle me if I didn't run, so I'd wake up.
Then one day, after having the same dream over and over, I tried something new and confronted him when he got home. That was a bad idea because he ended up tickling me and it took all I could muster to wake myself up from that nightmare.
Ever since that moment I had varying dreams that included him. They were different, making them more interesting, but all included him in the plot. That evil creature who tried to tickle me... Then one day I befriended him on a bus ride and he never interfered in my dreams again.
Every since I tried to lucid dream, I haven't been able to remember my dreams D=
I remember dreaming, but what it was about I can never remember.
I was at work and a t-rex made of bagels walking around out side, I was more freaked out then scared
Quote from: Dog Food on August 21, 2009, 04:47:48 PM
Yeah, all the time. I love dreaming. Right now all I can remember is this one dream I used to have over and over again as a child.
I would wake up in my bed and it'd be around five or six in the evening. I'm home alone and I walk into my living room. Then I realize someone is coming home as the garage opens (and I know exactly who it is) so I run under this table with a cloth over it we had. It covers me completely and I'm hidden. Then... the Tickle Monster (ooh, scary) walks into the door wearing his work clothes and carrying his briefcase. I remember he was shiny and white with red cheeks (making him look like he was made of glass), with a long nose and long ears (they weren't normal ears, they looked like a smooth, white finger was sticking out of the place his ears should have been) and curly red hair. Then I'd get afraid, because he knew where I was and would tickle me if I didn't run, so I'd wake up.
Then one day, after having the same dream over and over, I tried something new and confronted him when he got home. That was a bad idea because he ended up tickling me and it took all I could muster to wake myself up from that nightmare.
Ever since that moment I had varying dreams that included him. They were different, making them more interesting, but all included him in the plot. That evil creature who tried to tickle me... Then one day I befriended him on a bus ride and he never interfered in my dreams again.
I kid you not, I dream poop similar to that. The only difference is that it's a whole world of "ticklers", they shape shift to look like friends/family, they God-mod, and they don't wanna be my friend. Ever.
But if it's not that nightmare, I dream of epic adventures. For some reason, I found myself fighting zombies with Bean Bandit from Gunsmith Cats.
Quote from: JrDude ♫ on August 21, 2009, 05:21:50 PM
Every since I tried to lucid dream, I haven't been able to remember my dreams D=
I remember dreaming, but what it was about I can never remember.
that usually happens to me. Although whenever I DO dream, it's usually lucid and I can tell pretty quickly. Leads to some strange situations.
The dreams I can remember are so frickin complicated I don't wat to attempt to explain them. D=
Though generally I have the same effect as Jr, but they're not really lucid.
I had a dream i was Mickey Mouse with Excalibur fighting Dragon Maleficent from KH.
I get a lot of sequels to my dreams. I'll have this epic dream, with an entire plot and excitement, then I'll go back to the same plot a few days, weeks, or months later and do new things in the same setting. The problem is most of the dream slips away by the end of the day. All that I'm left with are some images that make sense to me, but I can't really explain it. Too bad, I'd love to retell them.
Although I do remember this one really strange dream I had. Most of the details are gone, but basically there were these evil beings (a bunch of different looking ones - all freaky) and at first they were haunting me. I'd look outside and it'd be misty and this creature with a bag over its head and an ax would be staring out at me. Then eventually a demon came and brought me to the underworld were hundreds of others were, we were all put in groups and sent off to different cabins, and I think we were competing to try and win over the different monsters or something? Either way, they went from evil beings to friendly creatures. Didn't change appearance, though.
Then this other one where I was kayaking with about four other people on the same boat in this lake. There were sharks around and I was at the front. So I was freaking out that a shark would eat me, then the boat tipped forward and there was an alligator that was about to eat my head, but the boat went back up in time. Then it turned into a back-to-school thing, and I couldn't find any of my classes. Then during break I went kayaking again, and we were kayaking in the ocean... And we were fighting the waves and couldn't get back, and were up in the sky. Then this old captain found us and steered us back to ground. I was kind of afraid he was going to trap me and kill me or rape me while we were in his submarine. But I still invited him to come back to the school with me (just because I was afraid that if I wasn't friendly he might hurt me because he was really attached). He was really nice, but I didn't want to be alone with him because he was talking about how lonely he was on his submarine and I didn't want him to kidnap me and force me to stay with him. Then someone else took me away from him and I spent the rest of the school day with the new guy. The End.
tl;dr - crazy dreams and poop.
Kay, so the dream that I have a lot is of eating food(most of the time, cake!)
I'm a fat boy at heart.
I dream that me and my friends have epic adventures usually, or do dumb shiskabob.
Quote from: Xerosmith on August 21, 2009, 08:56:27 PM
The dreams I can remember are so frickin complicated I don't wat to attempt to explain them. D=
Though generally I have the same effect as Jr, but they're not really lucid.
I've only had a lucid dream like once, or more, but I don't remember those.
What I'm trying to say is ever since I
tried to (I even did that "Dream Journal" crap), I haven't been able to remember them... (I got one page in that journal btw)
I had a dream where I saw a rat in my kitchen at around 4:00 AM. Some of my dreams have a tendency to becom premonitions, so I've been wary of my kitchen late at night.
I also had a dream where I fought off a big snake in an epic fight in my kitchen. I ha to use my feet to hang onto the ceiling so I wouldn't get bitten by my venomous adversary. In the end, I beat it to death, but it tried reviving itself, so I threw it outside.
Quote from: Rayquarian on August 22, 2009, 12:27:43 AM
I had a dream where I saw a rat in my kitchen at around 4:00 AM. Some of my dreams have a tendency to becom premonitions, so I've been wary of my kitchen late at night.
I also had a dream where I fought off a big snake in an epic fight in my kitchen. I ha to use my feet to hang onto the ceiling so I wouldn't get bitten by my venomous adversary. In the end, I beat it to death, but it tried reviving itself, so I threw it outside.
Cool, you're a seer. I wish some of my more realistic dreams came true. Although if they did I'd get in a lot of trouble if some of the things I did were found out.
ian came to my house and shot me