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Post by Sleepy on Oct 5, 2009 20:44:18 GMT -5
Last night, I dreamt that Iran began a war with us on U.S. soil. They were bombing random towns, including the one I live in. I was absolutely paranoid that I would die from a bomb. I thought about how I hadn't really lived my life like I wanted to.
So I was sitting in a classroom with tons of other people, including my boyfriend. The outer wall was clear for some reason. Suddenly, an enemy soldier ran through the wall. He was carrying a barrel of gasoline, which he began to dump on the floor. At this point, I thought something was fishy. I grabbed my boyfriend and dragged him through the wall as the enemy soldier lit a match. An explosion (like something from a classic action movie) occurred once we were outside. I was relieved that we were alive, but still worried that I would die the next day.
Now, I'm not sure if the war was still going on, but apparently I was at another school. It was like a cross between my college and Hogwarts. We were given a ton of work, and it reminded me of Hogwarts for some reason because we were being instructed outside.
When this strange class was over, I went to a lounge-type area, which reminded me of Hogwarts' commonrooms. This place was much more colorful though, with purple and turquoise drapes hanging everywhere and fluffy cushions for everyone to sit on. It was like something for a king.
My ex boyfriend was there. We were still dating here though, and I decided to break up with him. I found him and we both said, "I think we should break up," at the exact same time. I was relieved. I sat in a different cushiony area, by my current real-life boyfriend and this guy from my bio class. I was trying to decide who to date. It was so confusing. They kept switching positions. In the end, I was with my real-life guy.
Yeah. I woke up scared of the war.
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Post by Caitshidhe on Oct 5, 2009 20:57:10 GMT -5
Two nights ago I had a dream that I was filling out job applications while topless.
And STILL nobody wanted to hire me.
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Post by Thejebusfire on Oct 5, 2009 22:30:39 GMT -5
A few weeks ago, I had dream that all the stores in our local mall closed, but the mall itself stayed open. So I was walking around with some friends in an empty mall.
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Post by tygerarmy on Oct 6, 2009 5:20:24 GMT -5
About a week ago I had a dream that I did my military job for S.H.I.E.L.D. and I was doing it in support of Frank Castle/The Punisher and Steve Rogers/Captain America. Both of their uniforms were black boots and pants with dark grey tops that had white outlines of their normal costume tops. They were raiding buildings in Brooklyn/Queens looking for super-terrorists and I was able to watch from their headsets. In the first building, a two story/four family apartment building, they went in and killed about 40 people. Tony Stark, Maria Hill, and several Avengers were unhappy with this. And stark ordered them not to shoot until fired upon in the next building. They entered a three story/six family apartment building, similar to the one I grew up in. Upon entering people started coming out of the left, right and basement doors at the end of the hall. None of them were armed and Captian America ordered them to stop. They didn't, more people were coming out and from down the stairs. That's when people started coming out of the left and right apt. doors by The Punisher. He was separated from Captain America and backed against the entrance door which opened towards him. A life model decoy of Nick Fury, not the Samuel L. Jackson kind, told The Punisher to act and Stark gave him it a dirty look. Frank elbowed the glass window on the door behind him rolled backwards through it and then opened fire on the crowd, Captain America joined in a second later and then I woke up.
I had a dream where people had mental links to to computers. It was matrix-esque because when you entered a website it created a virtual you to interact with people on that site. I went here of course and each thread was an empty room with thread topic as a background on the wall and the other virtual people in the room. I only remember shadowy people and a shadowy dinosaur.
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Post by chad sexington on Oct 6, 2009 16:18:52 GMT -5
I had a dream about an FSTDT band last night. The only members I can remember were Armand/Ganja and Mattias/Mira. They generated beatle-like hysteria when they came to town.
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Post by Aqualung on Oct 6, 2009 17:32:07 GMT -5
Had a lot of dreams lately, but none that really make good stories. Bleargh. :/
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Post by Aqualung on Jan 14, 2010 3:58:10 GMT -5
*bump* I just woke up from one, where there's this burger place that's kind of a drive-up one and apparently I worked there, and across the street there was a Komodo dragon running loose. Then a cop came, and we (me and the others who worked there and starbrewer) were lighting fireworks and making loud noises trying to make it run away. The cop was like Chief Wiggum though and so he wasn't doing anything about it and egging us on with the fireworks and being worthless. We decided we had to go get some bigger/louder fireworks, M80s or cherry bombs. Then the dragon came over to the tables where people were sitting (though most had already left at that point), and we got on our bikes to get away.
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Post by Sandafluffoid on Jan 14, 2010 10:35:42 GMT -5
I had a weird dream last night, it was a twisted version of High-School Musical. Think Zac Effron threatening Generic Female Lead with a pistol whilst singing "The fuck, you bitch? Why so frigid? All I wanted was a blowjob!"
My mind is breaked.
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Post by Bluefinger on Jan 14, 2010 12:48:00 GMT -5
I had a few 'wonderful' experiences past few nights, but the one last night I just have to describe one aspect which I clearly remember with all the experienced sensations that followed it.
At one point in last night's dream, I somehow had got infected with some sort of worm-like parasite, which decided to live just under the skin of the back of my hand. What made this experience worse was that it kept moving under my skin, and produced a variety of sensations that could be described as intense itchiness, pain and stretching/tearing.
Clearly a 'wonderful' experience, no?
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Post by MaybeNever on Jan 14, 2010 14:29:12 GMT -5
I had an extremely bizarre dream last night that involved my ex-girlfriend, the Opium Wars, photography, a pregnant gay man, and druidism.
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Post by Ranger Joe on Jan 14, 2010 14:45:25 GMT -5
Last night, I dreamt that Iran began a war with us on U.S. soil. They were bombing random towns, including the one I live in. I was absolutely paranoid that I would die from a bomb. I thought about how I hadn't really lived my life like I wanted to. So I was sitting in a classroom with tons of other people, including my boyfriend. The outer wall was clear for some reason. Suddenly, an enemy soldier ran through the wall. He was carrying a barrel of gasoline, which he began to dump on the floor. At this point, I thought something was fishy. I grabbed my boyfriend and dragged him through the wall as the enemy soldier lit a match. An explosion (like something from a classic action movie) occurred once we were outside. I was relieved that we were alive, but still worried that I would die the next day. Now, I'm not sure if the war was still going on, but apparently I was at another school. It was like a cross between my college and Hogwarts. We were given a ton of work, and it reminded me of Hogwarts for some reason because we were being instructed outside. When this strange class was over, I went to a lounge-type area, which reminded me of Hogwarts' commonrooms. This place was much more colorful though, with purple and turquoise drapes hanging everywhere and fluffy cushions for everyone to sit on. It was like something for a king. My ex boyfriend was there. We were still dating here though, and I decided to break up with him. I found him and we both said, "I think we should break up," at the exact same time. I was relieved. I sat in a different cushiony area, by my current real-life boyfriend and this guy from my bio class. I was trying to decide who to date. It was so confusing. They kept switching positions. In the end, I was with my real-life guy. Yeah. I woke up scared of the war. I have odd fantasies of some other country engaging the US in a ground war on our soil. Only because I could go join the ruckus.
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Post by Aqualung on Jan 19, 2010 10:56:25 GMT -5
Last night I dreamed I taught my cat to say "I love you". It was the cutest thing EVAR. I've been trying to get him to say "mama" IRL but no dice. Lots of other short dreams that were all over the place--one where my dad had cancer, in another one Captain Jack almost drowned , one where there was another tidal wave somewhere that I got on film and then was showing my grandma who was still alive in the dream, and one where I was going on a road trip with this girl from Livejournal or helping her move. I just....
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Post by Sleepy on Jan 20, 2010 16:55:33 GMT -5
I had a dream I was at my job and it was 5 o'clock, time to close. There were three customers still left in the store--a father and his two younger daughters, who were around 10 and 12. They were trying to make a purchase of $12.99, but the register was messed up and the transaction wouldn't go through. One of my coworkers began counting the money in the register, despite the customers standing there. I became suspicious.
The father of those two girls stood beside me for awhile. He actually switched back and forth from a random man to my own father. He finally pulled a knife out and tossed it in the air, trying to catch it and do a fancy move to stab me. I saw this and dodged it, running toward the store's back room to escape him. My boyfriend was apparently standing behind the counter, and I screamed, "RUN! RUN!!" No one else ran though, and I expected them all to be dead.
I reached the store's back room and grabbed an item. I can't remember what it was. Then I dashed out the back door and through the employee parking lot. I saw my car there but I'd forgotten to grab my keys from the store's back room. I dashed to the left, trying to disappear before that man could find me and stab me. As I rounded a corner, I turned and saw the man leaving the store. He had seen me, and he would catch up shortly. I tried to run faster but my shoes and socks kept falling off. The man got closer and closer with his knife. Then I shook myself awake.
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Post by calee022 on Jan 20, 2010 20:15:12 GMT -5
Two nights ago I had a dream that I was filling out job applications while topless. And STILL nobody wanted to hire me. Ummmm... Can I get a copy of your resume?
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Post by Vypernight on Jan 20, 2010 20:16:32 GMT -5
I had a dream that I was on the show, 'Who wants to be a superhero,' only I wasn't there to be the hero. I told Stan Lee that my goal was to get kicked off early and become the villain throughout the season. He said if I could get myself eliminated (without breaking any laws or actually causing harm to my competitors), then I would get the role as villain.
The only problem is, despite my best efforts to get kicked off, I kept passing every test. At one point, we were all supposed to go out into the streets and help people (like in the actual show). Well, I gave my costume to some homeless man and paid him $20 to dress up as me and do whatever he wanted to while I sat back with a snack and drink. The next week, Stan Lee revealed that the guy sold my suit to buy dress clothes, and the then got a job and was getting back on his feet.
At another point, we met with criminals (also like in the series). When I met the guy, I asked him what he did and gave him suggestions on how not get caught next time. Later, it was revealed that the guy was so horrified by my 'tips' that he rehabilitated.
I was like, "WTF do I have to do?"
Eventually, it came down to me and some guy who actually worked really hard to be a hero. I cheated to win the final contest, knowing a camera would pick up my actions. It did, but just as I was explaining that I purposely threw the contest so the real hero could win, my alarm went off.
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