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TWEETER911 |
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I dreamed I was in New Jersey and it was flooded. But I've never even been to New Jersey.
"I flew into the wild and fire. I danced and died a thousand times."
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CLOUDBOND007 |
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Coincidentally, I saw a hopping phantom demon bird passing by my house during the recent flooding. It was dream-Tweeter. From the future.
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Crawl and 1OOO |
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I've already forgotten a lot of the first half of my dream last night, but I seem to remember isolated scenes of being in a city like San Diego, being
inside a building like a highschool, and a part at the end where a lady was making herself a meal, but it was in several large trays, like what would be out
for a buffet, and other people might have been joining in.
I remember the other half pretty well, though. I and a bunch of other people went out on a sail boat. But it wasn't really like sailing at all, because we would ride giant waves. It was really more like being on a rollercoaster, because a mound of water would gather up, leaving a depression further on, and we'd be pushed forward over and down. The first couple of times were exciting by safe, but eventually the hills of water became bigger and bigger, and we would be thrown from the boat when we hit the water after falling. I remember trying to take a big breath while the boat went down so I'd be able to hold my breath when I was forced underwater. I think we finally had to deal with going over a hill wave, getting knocked out, and then being hit by another wave before we could reenter the boat. |
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MaskedSheik |
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A few nights ago I dreamed I was playing piano at a club in Victorian England with some of my friends from school.
It's weird to play the piano with gloves on. |
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Crawl and 1OOO |
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FO went to bed at 9 o'clock last night, which was way too early for me, so I went upstairs for a while. I eventually ended up falling asleep for about an
hour and had a dream in that time before I came down to go to bed for real. I was thinking about posting about the dream then, but now I don't remember
it.
I had another dream this morning about roving gangs of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle fans, who would get into huge, brutal rumbles with other pop culture fans. I think that dream took place in a fantasy version of the town my grandmother used to live. There were a bunch of other weird details, too. |
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Stepchan |
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I dreamed about being on the computer and all of a sudden I was hearing voices from it, even after turning the volume off on the speakers... It turn it another
dream where my alarm clock was broken and my lamp was on the floor and the maintenance team was remodeling the apartment, I thought I had actually woke up...
but I woke up for real after that, alittle weirded out by it.
I'm Catsuri, meow!
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Crawl and 1OOO |
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I had another dream that took place in my grandmother's old town. I was younger. I went towards the library, looking for something to do, and there was a
bookstore next door that had satirical, Mad-magazine-like books. One was about the Peanuts characters, and the copyright page had a note from Linus explaining
he thought he was capable of writing a book because "I understand almost everything about the letter Q, so I think in a few years I'll have worked
through some tricky issues with the letter R."
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Flying Omelette |
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I frequently have dreams that end with U2's "All I Want is You" playing over them. I hadn't had one like that in awhile, but I did last
night. I don't even really know what the dream was about, but the music was very loud and clear. I think it had something to do with me being in a grocery
store but it wasn't like any that I've actually been in. In fact, it felt more like I was inside an old black and white movie somehow.
Something about that U2 song is just incredibly haunting to me...
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Crawl and 1OOO |
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I had a long dream last night I forgot, but I think at the end, characters from He-Man helped defend the earth from a 300-style overwhelming attack.
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Crawl and 1OOO |
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Flying Omelette wrote: I think I remember you singing that song this morning, but I was only half awake at the time, so that experience was very dream-like for me. |
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Crawl and 1OOO |
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Heh, the latest xkcd reminds me of this thread. Usually, all I post about is the fuzzy last 10% of a dream I can remember.
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Crawl and 1OOO |
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I had a dream that I was traveling to different parts of the country and experiencing different paranormal things.
A girl was walking on some rubble as though it was a balance beam, and when she stumbled off and landed above some uneven ground, she landed with her feet perfectly flat, suspended maybe just above the ground. She could walk around like that, and the effect would only wear off after she had walked maybe a hundred yards to a road. |
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ErniePants |
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Flying Omelette wrote: Strangely enough, the video for that song is like an old black and white movie.
The Omni-Wonder
of the Universe has spoken
~cackle ~cackle |
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Crawl and 1OOO |
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I had a dream last night that I ended up in a party in a high rise building that turned out to be run by Asians who were in the white slave trade.
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Crawl and 1OOO |
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The only thing I remember from my dreams last night was that my grandmother said wanted to eat a cake with us, she went to bed, I did a bunch of stuff, and
several hours later my sister asked me why I let our grandmother go to bed before we ate cake together.
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Flying Omelette |
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I had a couple of dreams I can vaguely remember lately.
In one, I was in a house that was like a cross between the apartment we live in now and my old NJ house. The inside was like my NJ house, but instead of its front porch, when I opened the door the area in front of the house was identical to that of our current apartment, with no porch and an enclosed wooden fence and gate. My mother was in this house with me and she wanted me to break into the neighbors' houses while they were at work and steal their magazines. I refused and she got really pissed off. We started yelling back and forth at each other about it, and finally I ran outside to get away from her. It was snowing really hard, and once I was out into the snow, it seemed like the person I continued to argue with was sometimes my mother and sometimes my ex-boss. (They were alike in a lot of ways.) Also, my old dogs Duke and Niki were both still alive and they went running out into the snow as I ran out, too. Another dream I had made even less sense than that. Crawl and I were at Cedar Point and we noticed a squirrel that seemed to be attacking the new rollercoaster they have there. It turned out that the squirrel was really rich (?!?!) and had paid for all of the rides and portions of the park that have a "western frontier" theme and it was angry that they took out Snake River Falls for the new rollercoaster. The third dream I can remember had something to do with Honen, but I don't remember any of the details aside from that.
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Crawl and 1OOO |
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Flying Omelette wrote:That sounds like the greatest dream ever. |
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ACC KAIN |
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At the end of the dream, a REAL squirrel pops out of the rollercoaster and the bloodbath begins!
"No one can withstand
the power of KAIN"
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Akhiloth |
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I had a dream that I was Mike from StarTropics. Boy, that was awesome.
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Crawl and 1OOO |
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I had a dream that FO and I were riding a vulture like a Chocobo through the country (like what it's like when we go to the bay). We rode past some other
HUGE vultures, at least about as tall as human children, but bulkier. Some were black, and some were red or even like a rainbow of iridescence; in my dream I
thought those were turkey vultures, but that's not what they really look like.
We went past most of the vultures with them barely noticing us. But a couple caught site of us, thought we looked tasty, and started chasing us. The idea in the dream was that if a vulture was used as a Chocobo, then through its training and experience it would be much faster than a normal vulture. However, it still needed to gain momentum. We tried swerving from the chasing vultures, but that was a bad idea since our chocobo lost momentum and couldn't get it back as the vultures were closing in. I realized we probably wouldn't be able to just escape, and the vulture's beak was right at me, so I started hitting it. We might have gotten away, but it made me think, why didn't our bird just attack us? I think the idea for that was that a bird chosen to be a chocobo was raised as one from a hatchling, and it subsequently either thought of itself as a human, or its humans as being one of it. It did wear blinders, like some horses, and I wondered if we took those off if it would realize it wasn't like us and would attack. |
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