apedant
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Over himself, over his body and soul, the individual is sovereign--J S Mill.
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Post by apedant on Feb 7, 2011 17:51:59 GMT -5
The other night I had a really clear dream of the door bell ringing. So clear that it woke me up and I went and answered the door, there was no-one anywhere near, and my housemate was still asleep. Not the first time I've dreamt this, is this one of those common ones like "sleep falling"?
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Post by Mlle Antéchrist on Feb 8, 2011 1:52:16 GMT -5
Last night, I had a dream that I was on some space mission to investigate the moon, and then the sun. For the moon, the other astronauts and I had to propel ourselves to some orbiting rock in order to see the so-called "dark" side, and then propel ourselves back to where we came from, rising floating off into space in the process.
Then, somehow the moon became the sun (y'know how things will just randomly change in dreams). For some reason, the sun had these tube things we called "veins", which were cool enough for us to camp out inside... although the surface wasn't that hot either... it was made up of floating ridges, kinda like the floating bits you find in old platform video games, so we had to hop around on those and try to avoid falling into the lava-like substance that made up my dream version of the sun.
I can't remember how, but our spaceship got badly damaged, and for some reason most of the people on the mission died. The only two people left, besides me, were Cillian Murphy (probably because I watched the movie "Sunshine" not too long ago) and the actress who played Rory on The Gilmore Girls, since they were shooting a movie on the sun. They were both injured, so I left them behind to go get help on Earth. I was too late, though -- they both drifted off into space and died or something.
Later in the dream, I discovered an article in the paper about their body parts raining down from the sky. Then I woke up.
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Post by Mlle Antéchrist on Feb 8, 2011 16:48:37 GMT -5
I had a dream last night that my friend and I stole a city bus and kidnapped a bunch of kids so we could start our own religion.
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Post by tygerarmy on Feb 8, 2011 22:21:53 GMT -5
I had two really weird dreams. The first I was myself as a superhero, which is me but around Captian America level strength, just beyond human levels in all areas. And I had a car/spaceship. The car part/cockpit/flight deck was like a Lotus but wider that a walkway was between the two seats; underneath that and trailing down and back was the bridge/tail of the ship. And that was it. I was in some high-rise building with a bunch of kids 3-12 years old, they all powers way stronger than me. Through conversation all their powers are explained or demonstrated. Then the building is attacked I get it in my Lotus spacecraft and they have a larger version of what looks like the X-men's jet I dock with that and fly to the desert.
The second dream I'm in a combination of South Carolina and Arizona, where I went to Basic and AIT in the military. It's my first day of Basic and we are getting all our gear and I've been issued everything but my boots, when I get in trouble and am made to stand off on the side. They leave the in-processing village without me and are bused to the barracks. I take it upon myself to walk the 15 miles despite only knowing the general direction. I started at sunset and followed the main roads, after dark I took a road which winded it's way up a mountain. Near the top on a plateau I was passed by a salt truck and then some soldiers who were hanging out after in-processing for a class they were taking. They thought I was one of them and offered to walk with me. One asked why I wasn't wearing boots but when I didn't answer another did and said they were probably in all that gear I was carrying, and then commented that I overpacked for this class and that it would be easy. We got to their building and I parted from them. While there I used the bathroom and as I was leaving a soldier stopped me and said it was after midnight and we weren't allowed out anymore. When I told him where I was going, he said he'd get an instructor and to wait here. As soon as he left I went out the door, went about 30 yards along their barracks and hid in an alcove. About twenty minutes pass before I see people go by looking for me, I doze off and after an hour or so get up and continue. I make it across the mountain to the other side of the plateau and I can see my barracks in the distance. So rather than follow roads I just walk down the mountain, across a weird golf course the last eight or so miles. I make it to the barracks and the drill sergeant who completely forgot I existed was in oh shit mode calling up the other drill sergeants. Then I woke up.
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Post by The_L on Feb 9, 2011 6:25:49 GMT -5
My dreams have been one of two types:
• Weird sex dreams. Occasionally involving human-creature hybrids like nagas and werewolves.
• Hiding dreams. I'm always exploring/hiding in attics and secret rooms, either in a game of hide-and-seek or because a serial killer's after me.
I've had one or the other almost every night for the last two or three weeks.
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Post by Art Vandelay on Feb 9, 2011 18:03:15 GMT -5
I had a religious dream last night. Basically I was in purgatory and to escape I had to follow cryptic hints God gave me while doing the opposite of what they seem to say at first glance. towards the end me and my girlfriend (someone who just randomly appeared in the dream in that role and somewhat resembles an annoying guy I went to high school with) had to hold onto God's arms while he used his own mustache (still attached to his face) as a handle for a zip line that coiled down through what looked like a volcano crater. All the while I had to not let go while his wife (some blond British woman) was throwing sharp objects into my sides or I'd have to start all over again trying to escape.
I sometimes wonder just how the fuck my mind comes up with this stuff.
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Post by The Lazy One on Feb 10, 2011 9:31:28 GMT -5
Last night I dreamed I was pregnant. I just went about my normal day like usual, but I was heavily pregnant, and no one seemed anything weird about it. No idea who the father of the baby would be, but that didn't matter.
Right as I went into labor, though, I woke up.
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Post by chad sexington on Feb 10, 2011 20:41:51 GMT -5
The other night I had a really clear dream of the door bell ringing. So clear that it woke me up and I went and answered the door, there was no-one anywhere near, and my housemate was still asleep. Not the first time I've dreamt this, is this one of those common ones like "sleep falling"? I get those with my phone a lot. Either ringing or getting a message tone. My dreams have been one of two types: • Hiding dreams. I'm always exploring/hiding in attics and secret rooms, either in a game of hide-and-seek or because a serial killer's after me. I've had one or the other almost every night for the last two or three weeks. I go through phases where I have hiding/running dreams two or three times a week. Haven't had any for a while now, though.
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Post by Vypernight on Feb 14, 2011 9:31:24 GMT -5
I had a dream that my family was sitting around a table telling stories about me. I thought I was sitting next to my fiancee until she and my mom started looking past me to talk to each other. Then my fiancee looked behind her. I turned to look as well and saw myself in a white coffin.
WTF??? First of all, I want to be completely (and I mean COMPLETELY, if possible) cremated; no body, ashes, nothing! Second . . . a White coffin? As if I were ever a 'pure little angel!"
That dream was creepy, even for me.
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Post by Haseen on Feb 16, 2011 3:30:46 GMT -5
I had a dream that I was some sort of master architect and that a school building I designed was some part of a bigger conspiracy. I had to get the plans for the school that I made, and I had no memory of because in a sort of weird breaking of the fourth wall in a dream, the dream hadn't started when I actually made the plans, so I had no memory of them. I requested the plans from the archives, but they refused to give them to me in order to protect the conspiracy I was trying to uncover. Shit!
I thought about it, and decided that there would have to be a backup somehow encrypted in my own personal files. I had to have known something about the conspiracy when I was designing it, and I had to have somehow kept a personal copy in case they tried to keep the original from me. That was just my style. To get it, it had to be hidden in such a way that only I could find it. I decided that it would be in this hard drive I had, encrypted in a different format on the same disk as my regular files. But I had to get the encryption key, which led to me doing a sort of investigation around the school. I was also a teacher there, so I had some access, but there was a lot of sneaking into rooms I shouldn't be in. I went into my office after finding something that would get me to the key (if not being the key itself), and as I was about to turn the light on (it was night), I felt a push, shoving me into the office further. Then the light came on, and it was another teacher, resembling King Moron for those who have played P4. He gave this sort of "what the hell do you think you're doing?" speech, even though he didn't fully know what was going on. That is when the dream ended.
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Post by Art Vandelay on Feb 16, 2011 3:40:08 GMT -5
I had a dream where I had a job chopping firewood with a hoe at a garbage dump, however to get there I had to hitchhike/run all the way to Canada with bare feet.
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Post by Chi Shiro on Feb 16, 2011 8:54:16 GMT -5
I keep having dreams where FSTDT is a high school and normally they devolve into musicals for some reason.
And twice they have prominently featured a giant, golden, paper penis that is either being ridden on or pushed by the mods.
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Post by Art Vandelay on Feb 16, 2011 19:00:17 GMT -5
Last night I dreamed I was driving a car around a university campus, then it turned into a bike, then the bike got smaller and smaller until I was somehow riding a set of keys (the keyring was the wheel and a couple of keys functioned as handlebars). Then a hot chick asked me to kiss her, but I woke up before I could actually do it (I fucking hate it when that happens).
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Post by Sleepy on Feb 16, 2011 19:47:03 GMT -5
I had a dream that there were hundreds of tiny holes in this one section of the wall in my bedroom. It really freaked me out, since I seem to have a fear of small dots that are close together.
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Post by Art Vandelay on Feb 16, 2011 19:50:51 GMT -5
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Because I'm an evil bastard. Enjoy!
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