The dream thread

[Stocking]

I keep a dream diary and thought it would be cool to have a mystical dreamy section of ZGeek for all those nice/scary/weird dreams.

A few months ago I dreamed that I was an angel with white swan wings. I was in a place with a pond out the front and a big black iron structure over it. All I remember of this dream is that an old friend was in it and that at the end I flew over the pond towards the other edge.

There were women wearing black gothic dresses that were trying not to fall in to the pond. They were trying to catch me to bring them down to them. Although I could fly I had some difficulty. I had to concentrate on it. One of the women managed to throw me off balance, but I landed quickly, pushed her away and flew off.

[SOC]

OMG - I've dreamed about this day, the day Stocking would start a thead at ZGeek!!!:D

[Tyfus]

This is my most vivid dream of the past few months, it's about being stabbed in the stomach with a hunting knife, by a shadowy Agent Smith-like figure.

I'm walking through my 'standard' dreamcity, which is something like a cross between Amsterdam and some really big park. I see a group of people in the middle of the road, and as I approach them, one of them turns to me and starts walking towards me. When he's 10 meters away from me he pulls out his blade, and runs towards me....
Just when I can feel the cold steel, I wake up.

The weirdest thing is that now, whenever I enter 'dream-city' I get nervous and keep looking for these guys (even thought they seem to have disappeared.)

[SOC]

I dreamed of Jeannie ... with the light-brown hair!

I also had a dream this week I haven't had for many, many years...

[Stocking]

So, what was your dream?

[SOC]

I'll tell you when I get home.

[Nandragon]

I've been watching to much of the learning channel

the other night i dreamt of a gay man, making this hugh floral wedding bridge thing, I watched him put the whole thing together.... then my ex boyfriend doesn't show up and I get pissed.

WTF!

[ShadowNemesis]

My 9yr old woke up screaming this morning, and the only thing she could remember was that all four of the kids were here in the house and it was a really bad dream.......

The last time she had one, was after they had been reading a book about a rabbit that got out of it's yard at school. She woke up screaming about the bunny, she couldn't find the bunny and what was going to happen to it.

[Drakin]

I had a dream the other night that i was lying on a huge pane of glass, im talking football field size, and there was a crack in it.

Everytime i moved the crack got bigger....

[Princess]

I woke up this morning in a cold sweat cause i had a dream that a really good friend of mine died..... it was really really scary..... hes having a rough time and it really scared me.... i had to go and give him a big big hug this morning... it was scary :(

[BlueBoy]

Last night I had a dream that I was playing Wolfenstein: Enemy Territory, except it was in real life and there was motorbikes.

It was ace! :D

[Drakin]

I had this one on sunday during the day on the couch.

I enter a lift with another person, as we get in the lift jiggles a bit, so i jump up and down. The lift then starts to descend quicker and quicker. I turn to the guy next to me just as the lift impacts, there was something in the face that made me feel really guilty, i then woke up..

[Salted_Chipmunk]

Awesome. I was gonna start a thread like this ages ago cause i started having some wierd dreams. I wrote them all down and are fairly length.

Now i can share. I'd really like to find out what some of these dreams mean.

Number 1.

12th May '03

Im asleep and i get woken up by my friend Nathan, i wake up and turn over
and he says, are you ready yet, "Why?" i reply and he says "cause were going
to England tomorrow" So i jump up and start packing really quick, but the
only bag that i find is my Quicksilver backpack so i start filling up that.
Now this is a small bag so i keep putting more and more stuff in, there is
more in the bag that should be able to fit in, its as if its a bottomless
bag. Eventually i fit all of my clothes except my warm jumpers and long
pants, for some reason i decide that i didnt need them, strange seeing as im
off to england.

Now after all this packing i go back to bed, turn over and look out my
window. Where i live is in the first floor of a hotel, but for some reason
the penthouses are all on the first floor which is what i have. Looking out
the window i see some kids walking up the road towards my car. One is
holding a basketball, he turns to the groupd and says, even though i
shouldnt hear him, wanna smash it, while mimicking throwing the ball at the
window.

I jump out of bed and head to my secret exit that leads directly into the
carpark. I run over to them and grab two of them by the throat and tell
them that if they touch it i'll make sure they don't see another night fall
(Goddamn im tough :D) so after that they leave, and i cautiously wait around
to make sure they dont come back. After a while i go back to my room, but
instead i go up the secret entrance and go straight out the front door, to
which i am confronted with the fact that my house/room has been mysteriously
transported to the airport. i am now stood in my boxers in the lobby of the
airport wondering where the hell i am. i turn around and it is not only now
my room that has been transported but the whole hotel where i live. strage
i think, so i walk back inside and get dressed pick up my stuff and go to
the check-in desk a whole 24 hours early. i find this wierd as they accept
my luggage and tell me to wait.

Then it all gets wierd. I find my mate and we go for something to eat, we
purchase some food and then go outside, to where the hotel carpark has
materialised so i got to a seat and notice that my other car is there and
the kids that were going to smash my other car, so i walk over to them to
have a go at them and they disappear into thin air. So i turn back and go
back to my friend and light up a smoke. i sit down and see my boss, and for
some reason i think if my boss catches me smoking ill get the sack, so i run
behind a big statue and am hiding from him till he goes away, occasionally
popping my head over the top of this statue to see what is going on.

When the all clear is given fomr my mate, i stand up but am back in my
bedroom but i am tiny. In my mind it is my bedroom but in actual fact i am
sood in some old inca temple thing all made out of stone and it even has a
river flowing through it. I look over to the other side of my incan bedroom
and see that there is some kind of switch on the floor, i want to get over
but as i am tiny it is a huge distance away. I suddenly realise that i can
fly, well not really fly but moreso a glide, so i fugure that if i can get
high enough i will be able to glide across to the switch. So i clamber up
to the highest point that i can, i run and jump and spead my arms and
actually glide. For about 3 seconds. Then i fall. I fall until i land on
the ground feet first, i feels as though i fall about 3 storeys, onto my
feet and i break my legs i look up to see my mate stood where i was and say
"Ow"

Then i wake up.

[Salted_Chipmunk]

Number 2.

13th May '03

I was at this little takeaway place and my friends sister was working there. For some reason it was located under a train track. I've always liked her and in this dream she was really full on and all over me, when i ordered the food from the place, she came out and we were talking and hugging and that. I got my food and she kissed me. While she was kissing me she kept pinching my bottom lip with her fingers as if to correct the way that i was kissing so it suited her. Strange.

After this she invited me to their works dinner that all the staff were going to, which was strange because i knew absolutley no-one there. Then the dream instantly transported to the place where her workplace was having the dinner. Her boss (well who i assumed was her boss) came up to me, stuffed a wad of cash in my hand and told me to buy a round of drinks.

I went to the bar, turn to look at Lyssa (who invited me), she was sat by herself waving me to come over to her. I tryed to carry all these drinks, it was a lot, for the whole workplace, but as i was trying to get over to her, i kept on getting interrupted and held back. People who i had no idea were were talking to me as if i knew them my whole life.

I remember thinking, "i wish these people would fuck off so i can go and sit down next to Lyssa" I had this incredible urge to just talk to her and no-one else and its all i could think of.

Then when i finally got free of all these unknown people, a friend of mine came up to me and asked me to take him to some place to pick up his car. I did for some reason, and it ended up taking about 2 hrs. While we were getting his car, there was this security guard taking out some trash, he turned to my friend nic and said something in some unknown language, i ask nic what he said and he told me he didn't know, but had a look on his face that he actually di, but wasn't telling me. Then all of a sudden i was back at the dinner, standing back at the bar getting more drinks ad wanting to just sit down. By now i was really feeling the need to talk to Lyssa, but for some reason i couldn't move i was locked on the spot, i could walk but didn't move anywhere.


Then i woke up.....

[Salted_Chipmunk]

Number 3

Unkown Date, Early '03 though.

This one scared the shit outta me, woke up scared outta my wits.

Im working at a petrol station, its this old rustic style of building, its made entireley out of besserblocks. It was located where the 7-11 is across from the cop shop near me. Im working one day and I notice this guy pull up, he gets out of his car and puts $10.11 of fuel in his car, leaves the pump in there and comes in and lines up, there is no-one behind him and strangely no-one else comes in to refuel while he is in line. So

I’m serving all these people and he eventually gets to the front of the line, for some reason he is making me very nervous, nothing out of the blue I just have these feelings that something is not right. He stands there, perfectly still not moving a mm in any direction, absolutely still, staring straight at me. I ask him, “that will be ten dollars and ten cents please.” He just stands there. I ask again. He shakes his head.
I ask him again, “ Sir you have to pay for the petrol.” He says to me, “Come on I know you can give it to me for free.” I tell him that I can’t and he knows I can’t. “C’mon” he says just lemme have it and I’ll be on my way”

Im starting to get angry now but still I having this awful feeling in my stomach. “Okay sir, if you don’t pay I shall report you to the police”
“Fine” he says and turns round and starts to walk out of the building. I follow him to get the licence plate number so I can send it to the police. As I am walking he slows down so I catch up with him. He pulls out his wallet and says “ here you can even have my drivers licence” and hands it to me. As we get to the car, I start to take down the licence number. He suddenly stops, dead still again, not moving an inch. Then all of a sudden, his head turns and he looks at me. But on his face is this sheer look of pure hatred, it’s the most intense stare that I have ever had. It is at about that time that I notice that the feeling in my gut is that something incredible bad is going to happen to me, so I turn and run back into the lobby of the building I see the guy fumbling around in his car. I lock all the doors and prop them up so he cant get in.

He stands up again, perfectly still, I don’t know what this perfectly still stuff is or what it means, but its in even intervals. Like he is receiveing messages or instructions from someone/thing. I search around the counter for something to defend myself with. I am looking all over the shop but can find nothing. He starts walking. Fear. I feel this tremendous amount of fear rising in my stomach. He gets to the bowser. I feel sick. He turns toward the door. Panic. Exit there’s gotta be an exit around here.
10m from the door. Nausea again. 5m. No exit only one way out. 0m. Panic again only a thousand times more. He’s kicking the door. I start to feel faint. No weapon, nothing to defend myself with. Crash. The doors open….. He walks to the front of the counter. Sheer numbing, paralyzing terror. It is ulike anything I have witnessed before. Again, perfectly still, this time its both of us. I notice that he has something in his hand but I can’t make it out. He raises his hand. And points whatever it was in his hand toward the middle of my forehead. It’s a gun. I see his finger pull the trigger and

Awake……

Heart is going 160bpm sweating out of breath. I need a drink.

[mysterious-dr-x]

we've had a thread like this before, i remember coz i posted my 4 eyes dream & ive read salted_chipmunks 2nd dream before. either that or im having deja vu.

o well, i'll just say a different one,

my dad, my sister lauren, my mate nicola & me were somewhere, dont know where & i had a rash or something on my elbows & i had to put factor 65 suncream on them which for some reason gave me a really good tan.

we then went to see a play, at a museum, which was a costume drama. afterwardswe went into the next room where the cast & other audience members. there were 4 very long tables each with random objects on them, one of which was a giant banana. the colour of the objects on each table was different. me & nicola 'liberated' one of the bananas, but managed to break it, so we glued it back together & decided we better put it back, but we needed to do it without 5 specific people who were standing next to where it needed to go seeing, so we walked up to the table witht his huge banana 'hidden' behind me back.

[HAL]

I experienced the most profound dreams I’ve ever had last night... resulting in me waking up in a hot sweat, this being strange for me because that very rarely *if ever* happens to me.


I was some kind of schitsophranic (sp?) (or the like) and i was convinced I had to answer someone but was finding it hard to talk, i was trying to say 'Yes' or 'No' (can't remember which one) but the words wouldn't come out and i struggled and struggled (i guess this is the whole, your asleep dickhead, of course your not supposed to be talking), at this point in time i was convinced my behavior was because of psychedelic drugs, which at this point made me panic, i then managed to answer with a very faint word (whatever it was) and then I awoke from my slumber dripping in sweat looking around for the person i was talking to.

I then went back to sleep and had another profound dream in which i was laying in bed however holding my guitar and trying to reach up and close my top window, this followed by me actually attempting it, this waking me up, quite dazed and confused might i add, i then checked to see if the window was actually open and if my guitar was where i had left it earlier in the day, which it was.

Then there was that vixen that would only fuck me and not kiss me, maybe indications of a hooker? Who can really tell these days?

[LauraleeBug]

What's weird is I remember a dream I had last year, after talking to my grandmother as (I thought at the time) I thought she was just whinging didn't think anything of it, or hoped not, anyway - she told me she doubts she'll make it to thanksgiving. (Which is a US holiday on the last thursday in Nov - to have a 4 day weekend mostly)...

That night I had a dream that I was going thru someone's house with other ppl, the idea being that whatever you wanted you could take - and the place was full of junk & nick nacks but nothing valuable.....

Then, I checked out this gold cigarette case, (love shit like that - I'm a drag queen born in a female body)... and then my grandmother comes up beside me & shows me how to open it up. It doesn't contain cigarettes, instead - it has a perfume bottle of some old flowery brand I never heard of. But underneath, it has a little gold plaque that says "1994" on it....

My grandmother told me that I should take it, because it expires in 10 yrs....

She was fine last Thanksgiving - but this one hasn't come yet. She was 2 mos shy, but it was after her birthday when she left. I guess I just didn't want to believe it....

[wolfpac181]

I dream I'm Batman a lot.

tons of fun

[diggy]

i have dreams of either losing my teeth or chipping my teeth. i swear i can feel the pain as they fall out in my sleep. anyone else get these dreams?

[MaJeztik]

geez, id love to tell yas what I dream about...

lemme just say my mum got up at 5 in the morning once & asked me why I was changing my sheets

[HAL]

Last night i dreamt that a lady highschool friend asked to come back to my house to which i replied in a hostile manner to. I then felt hungry for pizza, and turned out my brother and one of his friends were at the pizza place i happened to be passing by and they had more than enough pizza to accomadate for me.

My brothers friend (Barron) then proceeded to tell me a story how the pizza base was not prepared correctly and it was all thin and soft and that they didn't put enough butter on it? The owner refused to replace the base for free so they had to buy a new base for $2.90. Mind you, the pizza tasted fantastic.

[Something Fast]

Sorry for bumping this thread if people would rather it just die.
Ok, I had weird dreams last night, and I was able to write stuff down this morning, having a 11 o'clock start. It's just fragments though.

Muddy castle courtyard, brown sandstone castle. Two keep type thingoes, one to the north and one to the west. Entrance to the courtyard from outside to the south.

I noticed that the keep thingo to the west was a bar. above the door was a neon sign depicting two shovels, one either side of the name of the pub. I can't remember what it was called.

I went inside the pub. It was dark and smokey, though completely deserted apart from the bartender. Along one wall were a whole stack of macs. I went to one, checked my e-mails and wandered off. I worried that I didn't sign out.

Another dream:

Wandering around a oil refining place. All concrete bunker type buildings, huge funnels belching black smoke. The ground was orange sand, in huge drifts. I was wandering through these drifts, looking up at the pipes connecting building to building. They were made from yellow, red, blue and green sections of plastic, like kid's play equipment you'd see outside of a maccas. I was trying to find something/someone or getting away from someone/something - that part wasn't clear, but it was one of the two.