Re: Dream Thread

[logmanxyz]

there was this dream i remember vividly from aboot a year ago:
i was lying in bed when i saw our pet Chihuahua (mitzie) walk, on two feet, out of my parents room and looked at me with black eyes. (at night i keep my door open so if our other dog ((a chocolate lab)) wants to come into my room, and my room is right next to my parents) so i decided to go see what mitzie was doing. i got up and walked in the living room and there was a chair where mitzie was on, still standing. i walked closer and stopped right in front of the dog then her mouth began moving randomly.
then i woke up. that and several dreams with my teeth falling out

[XT Vengeance]

A few weeks ago I had a dream that I was going to a friends house.
It was a friend and a part of town that doesn't exist.
It was getting late when I was at his house, so I decided to leave.
as I locked the door, then I felt a hand cover my mouth.
I turned around to see a man wearing a mask he didn't say anything, he cut my throat, then I woke up.



I don't know why I'm talking about this, I hated that dream.
It just felt better telling someone than keeping it to myself.

I probably shouldn't even have posted this here.

That is a very strange dream, Zeus.

[CamoBadger]

Okay, so last night I had a rather creepy dream that I've had about 5 or 6 times before, so I think I'll share it before I forget it again.

Basically, I go to a small town to visit an old friend (who I can't actually recognize after waking up, but it's still a friend in dream), and we just kinda chill until 2 little girls randomly disappear overnight. Me and my buddy decide to help find them since he lives next door to the family of the 2 girls, and I go to the neighbors to ask what they know.

Well, as I walk out the door to start talking with people, a red piece of paper is always tacked onto the porch, the exact reading changes each dream, but this time it said "Welcome Drevin, it's so nice to finally meet you."

I ignore it at first, because it's just a random note, and begin asking people questions. Well, after about 3 houses I meet someone who instantly freaks out if I mention the girls, and tells me I should leave. I become suspicious and refuse, pushing them on questions. I look out the window and see a tall, skinny man in a grey jacket with a hood that hides half of his face, and he runs into the house, chasing me while yelling "You aren't following the rules Drevin!"

I escape, and make it back to my buddy's house, where the note is still there. The strange man seems to have completely disappeared. I take the note in to my buddy, and ask him if he knows anything about it.

His response is "Last time kids disappeared I got one too. I ignored it and found another one a week later that said 'Too late to save me, try again next time'."

And that's the point I wake up.

[IncoherentOrange]

I had one dream in which I ripped off my thumb, and couldn't find tape to put it back on. It was odd.

Multiple times, usually when I was sick, I've had a terrible dream in which the world was all white, except for one black object in the distance. My view would slowly zoom in, focusing on the object, and I'd feel a terrible anxiety and complete terror, waking up drenched in sweat after a few torturous minutes of this slow zoom on this unknown object. To this day, I haven't had a more terrible dream. It's occurred a total of four times, if I remember correctly. I suspect it was a sort of fever dream.

[Ketchup]

Strange, I've had a dream where I cut your pinkie finger off and tried to reattach it with tape when I figured out what I was doing.

Along the lines of emptiness in dreams, I sometimes see a flat, smooth, pink surface, and if it becomes tarnished by some black color that appears on it, I get agitated and I will it to return to its normal state. And it does, and then it happens again. This is something I can summon to my mind at will, I have been able to for my whole rememberable life. Sometimes, I use it to get to sleep.

[RoboRed]

Multiple times, usually when I was sick, I've had a terrible dream in which the world was all white, except for one black object in the distance. My view would slowly zoom in, focusing on the object, and I'd feel a terrible anxiety and complete terror, waking up drenched in sweat after a few torturous minutes of this slow zoom on this unknown object. To this day, I haven't had a more terrible dream. It's occurred a total of four times, if I remember correctly. I suspect it was a sort of fever dream.

That...actually sounds like it would be rather creepy...

[IncoherentOrange]

Multiple times, usually when I was sick, I've had a terrible dream in which the world was all white, except for one black object in the distance. My view would slowly zoom in, focusing on the object, and I'd feel a terrible anxiety and complete terror, waking up drenched in sweat after a few torturous minutes of this slow zoom on this unknown object. To this day, I haven't had a more terrible dream. It's occurred a total of four times, if I remember correctly. I suspect it was a sort of fever dream.

That...actually sounds like it would be rather creepy...

It was.

[RoboRed]

Kind of a "what the hell are you and what do you want with/from me" sort of moment, right?

[IncoherentOrange]

Kind of a "what the hell are you and what do you want with/from me" sort of moment, right?

Not even; I couldn't really reason within the confines of the dream, but the small black box in the distance was just so terrifying. Terrifying in that it didn't threaten me, but I didn't know what it was, or what it was doing there. It was like I was watching some atrocity that, if I got caught watching it, I might be harmed, and yet I'd never been told. Almost like the flight reflex, but I could not move. But nope, it was a box. A simple black box, sitting there, stone-still, in the distance of this white world. It may have also been that I wasn't zooming in on it, but that it had been moving toward me. I don't know, it's been a couple years since I've had it. I actually had it three of the four times during one night, (and what a night that was, let me tell you) and once out of the blue, but that time it wasn't so vividly terrifying. It's so hard to explain.

[Ironmonger]

Not sure if I'll get into Trouble for reviving an old thread, but here I go.
Last night I dreamed that I had this odd substance on me and that the only way was to to put myself through an open flame. I was being burned alive, and I could feel every bit of it. No flesh was cleansed from bone. I couldn't scream. I woke up feeling like my soul had just been ripped out of me. I didn't realize how much it affected me until I suddenly broke into tears an hour ago. How the hell do you deal with something like this?

[Formis_Fluttergod]

The last dream I remember is from a few weeks ago and is kinda weird.

First I was Shepard (Mass Effect) stalking some Boss-looking guy in a parking lot that looked like taken from Deus Ex 3, then I charged him and became Adam Jensen. He called reinforcements so I had to flee and suddenly turned into Obi-Wan being chased by Dooku and an army of droids. I ran into a cave where giant spider ate me. When I cut myself out I was Anakin... Then I woke up and had no idea what the hell just happened.

[CannonFodder]

I really really hate it whenever I dream. I'm so glad that I only dream once in a while, cause my dreams are downright disturbing.

(my last dream from a couple hours ago hidden below so it doesn't disturb anyone by accident)

Spoiler:

[RoboRed]

*facepalm* I keep forgetting this thread exists...

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