| I like knowing about people's dreams It's extremely interesting>_> A dream that I had last night is I was running with someone, until my foot slipped out of my shoe right in front of a security guard. She looked at me like I was stupid so I just explained to her that my feet are small and I just left  |
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| I dreamed of getting laid by Eva Longoria, or Kate Beckinsale, not sure. |
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| My favorite dreams are the ones where I get transported to strange spaces. An interesting one was a 100-story building that stretched into space, the higher you go, the more sparsely populated it is. |
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| The one that sticks in my mind still is the one where I was on the top floor of a highrise building in what can only be described as New York. I looked out the window in the dream and the water came all the way to the top of the building. I ran to the door thinking to get even higher but the floor was flooded and I drowned. I woke up afterwwards. They say dreams have meanings but I am not sure what that means. Was I about to wet the bed? |
| I dont remember last night dream, but one dream I had was really interesting: I was in my current room on a bright day, and stand up to meet a girl, I dont even remember her face fully, only her hair, we talked, but I couldnt hear what we where saying. Then we say our goodbyes (I suppose) and then return to my bed. I woke up after that. |
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| I often dream about being at my late grandmother's house. I guess because I spent so much of my childhood there and holidays, sad to think now the house is owned by somebody else. |
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| ~2 days ago. i was in a large school facility. specifically inside a room with like 50 other students. i can't explain exactly what it was, but everyone was having a good time including myself. it was a party of sorts. i remember being told to write down names and logos for whatever reason. there was a lot of momentum going. some time later i got up with my notepad and somehow ended up in the college section (???). everyone was like 8 feet tall and teasing me to dance. i danced like a madman and then i woke up. despite not being a social person in my school days, i did enjoy being around my peers. i wonder if anyone here feels the same way. it hasn't even been that long since i graduated. i guess i miss being around people. |
dubtechSep 11, 11:00 AM
| I was dancing with an angel, and he had fire in his eyes. He kissed me tenderly, and caused wings to sprout from my back. We both laughed like careless lovers, and he spun me around some more while telling me of the future. Every word he said came true, down to the detail... He still dances with me every night. He gave me a name to call him, but that's only for me to know. |
My Vow is pure. |
| Well it was mostly train related, which is very on-brand for me, I think everything happened in the same dream, but I can't remember the exact order it happened in? So I think basically I was returning to the Isle of Wight with my sister, as I was driven to a ferry port. But before this I seemed to be in London, as I rode on a miniature underground railway. Then it seemed like we were staying at an Airbnb (presumably on the IOW?), and when we left for some reason we threw some stuff from the building outside. I think we were meant to do this, but I don't know why? So a fairly typical dream for me. Stuff happened, but not much of it makes any sense. |
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| I was in a battle royale-esque situation at a Costco that was locking down and everyone was running for the exits. Two fat jalapeno popper sized children were my weapons, one in each hand, facing backwards. Thankfully, it was a short dream because I took enough vitamins to wake up without feeling the need to go back to sleep. |
| Yesterday, I dreamt that I met the Pope (the new one). Nothing really of note happened, he seemed like a nice guy and then I walked out of Vatican City. |
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| Just had this one the other day. I had a dream that some kid threw an American football somewhere and I had to go help him look for it along with his mom. It had fallen in one of the many yards within an alley behind houses (where people's garages and such would usually be), but we didn't know which one. It was a weird set up though, because all the yards were kinda open for people to just kinda walk into. Like, there were fences, but there were openings in each fence (no gate). Before you got to each fence, there would usually be a lot of flowers and such, then the fence, then the yard. Then past the yard there was just nothing but sky or there was a house. Honestly, the yards looked a little like a burial ground now that I think about it. Each yard kinda looked like this just a lot wider, and imagine there wasn't a gate and the bricks were actually a black fence like the black gate: https://www.inglewoodparkcemetery.com/2022/wp-content/uploads/2019/02/Shakespear-Gardens-022.jpg Walking through the alley looking through these yards, I didn't really notice how quiet it was since me and the people were talking, saying thing like, "Mn... nah, I don't see it in this one" and such. Eventually, I was looking in yards faster than the people I was helping, so I ended up finding the football in someone's yard. I picked it up and admired the flowers and path to the yard in front of the gate. It was only then that I noticed how silent it was, and the people I had been helping were pretty far back, standing in the alley as if they were puzzled or stumped by something. Like, it looked as if something made them take pause for a while. I told them, "I found it!" And they kinda didn't react much, just kinda quietly said, "Alright let's bring it over here". I was about to do that, but I felt oddly uneasy. They were looking at one yard as if they were watching someone/something-- but whatever they were seeing should have been something I would have seen since I had already looked for the ball there. I couldn't see what they were looking at though because a few houses were in the way. Before I could find out... my alarm went off. I'm not sure if I was meant to stay to see what it was. I'm thinking now that perhaps those yards which I thought were just backyards/side yards were all actually family burials that everyone had conveniently next to their homes. I usually don't remember my dreams so vividly, so perhaps... someone's trying to contact me... or some foreshadowing since a lot of people in my family are sick at the moment... |
| That I had a really good dream and then in the dream I woke up and cried because it was such a good dream so I went outside and pet squirrels and then woke up in real life and was sad it was just a dream |
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| I was at the conservatory studying, yeah, my dreams are boring I love the username tho |
 "I can write anything here no one is gonna read it" - Wendy - |
| Dreams are always absolutely stupid, it's a blessing to not be able to remember them most of the time. |
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