qjane
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Post by qjane on Apr 6, 2009 10:45:50 GMT -5
So I’m next to this display and what it is, is a life-sized jesus on a cross and the jesus is made exclusively out of meat. Raw, red meat. The flesh has been carved and fastened together in order to look as realistic as possible. I’m laughing as I tear it apart, bloody chunk by bloody chunk, and toss the handfuls into the stream below where it is washed away. I think I’m sabotaging some kind of holiday display/celebration thingy. It feels like it has great political and religious significance like the lighting of the giant christmas tree each winter at like Rockefeller center or whatever. But I seemed to have been enjoying myself at least. Wow. I think that is one of the most disturbingly significant dream sequences I have ever heard of. Seriously, your subconscious is hitting you over the head with it. I had the typical naked-at-school dream, except that it was a lot weirder, because I had been bitten by a spider which caused my pants to go transparent. Everyone was laughing at me in the middle school (which was of the highschool age group) so I ran to the high school (which was more like college). The middle school building was like my normal school, but when I ran out of it I was in this muddy field in Scotland on a cloudy day with the high school about 200 yds away. I ran there, ran inside, got the impression of red marble and an old house, then ran to the library, where everybody yelled at me for being too loud. Then a guy with mud all over him came up to me and asked if I would like to plant things. I said yes, and we ran outside to weirdly arranged picnic tables. There were a couple people sitting around randomly, but I ran up to this one butch girl who was named Naptil, who gave me pants in exchange for planting stinging nettles for her. And then we walked back to the school and climbed into one of the mirrors, and napped. And then I woke up. And then I sat for a while wondering what the hell that was about.
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Post by Sleepy on Apr 7, 2009 23:41:20 GMT -5
I had an unpleasant dream last night. I was trapped with a serial killer in a large building that had several rooms branching off a narrow hallway. To catch and kill victims, he would take a fishing pole with a very large hook and fling it at you, hoping for it to catch deep in your flesh so he could reel you in and torture you some more, then kill you. It was scary as hell. I kept miraculously dodging his hooks. I watched him kill some other people. A few times, I think I used candle wax to freeze him momentarily in an attempt to escape, but alas it never worked. I finally awoke with a strange jump in my bed.
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Post by antichrist on Apr 8, 2009 0:02:31 GMT -5
I had an unpleasant dream last night. I was trapped with a serial killer in a large building that had several rooms branching off a narrow hallway. To catch and kill victims, he would take a fishing pole with a very large hook and fling it at you, hoping for it to catch deep in your flesh so he could reel you in and torture you some more, then kill you. It was scary as hell. I kept miraculously dodging his hooks. I watched him kill some other people. A few times, I think I used candle wax to freeze him momentarily in an attempt to escape, but alas it never worked. I finally awoke with a strange jump in my bed. Watching salmon fishing on the Fraser river would freak you right out.
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Post by Redhunter on Apr 8, 2009 1:17:35 GMT -5
I had an unpleasant dream last night. I was trapped with a serial killer in a large building that had several rooms branching off a narrow hallway. To catch and kill victims, he would take a fishing pole with a very large hook and fling it at you, hoping for it to catch deep in your flesh so he could reel you in and torture you some more, then kill you. It was scary as hell. I kept miraculously dodging his hooks. I watched him kill some other people. A few times, I think I used candle wax to freeze him momentarily in an attempt to escape, but alas it never worked. I finally awoke with a strange jump in my bed. Watching salmon fishing on the Fraser river would freak you right out. LMAO!!!
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Post by Sleepy on Apr 8, 2009 8:54:59 GMT -5
Watching salmon fishing on the Fraser river would freak you right out. LMAO!!!I may have another nightmare...
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Post by captainhooker on Apr 8, 2009 9:01:29 GMT -5
I had my first "I'm going to die" dream the other night.
I dreamt that I was on an airplane, and somehow knew that the plane was going to crash. As the plane started going down, the only thing going through my mind was the expectation of total darkness. I couldn't hear the plane going down, but I could feel the tension build and feel the air pressure changing in my ears as they began to ache and pop.
At the point of impact, there was a sudden darkness, but almost as immediately, we (me & other passengers) all materialized together in the same place, looking around at each other confused, wondering whether we were dead or alive. As far as I can remember, that was it. We got no answers.
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Post by Art Vandelay on Apr 9, 2009 4:12:47 GMT -5
I remember a while back I had a particularly awesome flying dream (god I love flying dreams). I what appeared to be a stretch of European coast (hilly green fields with the odd patch of trees here and there). All I had to do was get a good running start and jump high enough and I'd be able to fly, although occasionally I'd lose my flying abilities, in which case I'd have to will myself to levitate a few metres off higher before I could fly normally again. Still, quite an awesome dream and unlike my other flying dreams my powers didn't steadily decline until I woke up.
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Post by Redhunter on Apr 9, 2009 4:56:55 GMT -5
I had my first "I'm going to die" dream the other night. I dreamt that I was on an airplane, and somehow knew that the plane was going to crash. As the plane started going down, the only thing going through my mind was the expectation of total darkness. I couldn't hear the plane going down, but I could feel the tension build and feel the air pressure changing in my ears as they began to ache and pop. At the point of impact, there was a sudden darkness, but almost as immediately, we (me & other passengers) all materialized together in the same place, looking around at each other confused, wondering whether we were dead or alive. As far as I can remember, that was it. We got no answers. You had a dream that was a visual representation of my search for god!
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Post by erictheblue on Apr 9, 2009 6:32:31 GMT -5
I had a weird one last night. I was on vacation somewhere tropical (Hawaii, maybe). As I was sitting in a chair, staring at the ocean, I heard someone call my female name. I looked up and saw a woman staring at me. I didn't recognize her, but she introduced herself as someone I had known (and not gotten along with) when I was about 11. Next thing I know, she and I are in bed together. However, all we are doing is kissing, and both of us are fully clothed. (Yeah, I can't even have a proper sex dream! ) Suddenly, we're back in the lobby of the hotel. A lesbian couple comes up to me and again, they call me by my female name. I don't recognize either of them, and they don't bother to introduce themselves - they just assume I know them. Then all 4 of us are at a conference, and the other 3 are acting like I should know them and I'm trying to fake it and subtly dig for info in an attempt to figure out who the women in the couple are. Then my alarm went off.
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Post by Aqualung on Apr 9, 2009 8:29:04 GMT -5
I had a couple weird ones last night/this morning. In the first one, I was at work and the store was giving out samples of chocolate. I was picking through a basket of Ghiradelli chocolates, looking at all the different flavors, and these two little girls were next to me, reaching toward the basket but couldn't reach it. I yelled at them to back off, and then their dad told them to wait their turn or something. ;D As I was leaving the store I somehow managed to lose one of the chocolate bars I had picked out and I was sad. Then I woke up and couldn't get back to sleep for a good hour and a half. >.< The next one, I was on a cruise ship I think, down around the southern tip of South America, apparently. We kept going south until we were near Antarctica and there were icebergs all over. I believe we had either gotten lost, or something happened to the ship so that we kept going. Anyway, Jack Sparrow was there and I was in a cabin with him. No, we didn't do anything. I don't even remember what we talked about. But I suspected it either wasn't really him or he was up to something. Then it was the next morning, and we were close enough that some animals started to get on the ship. So then Jack went to help with the ship or something and the rest of us passengers had to go to the upper decks. I hugged him and kissed him on the cheek (aw! ;D), and went up, closing doors behind me and they all had those old-fashioned slide locks like you see in public restrooms. I get up there and this older guy I knew from band was also there. I had to go back for my insulin and grab food. When I got back up I sat and watched the ice and animals going by and took pictures of them. I think I was still in the middle of it when my alarm went off. >.< (Yeah, I can't even have a proper sex dream! ) I can't either. Join the club!!
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Post by Sleepy on Apr 9, 2009 9:26:10 GMT -5
Anyway, Jack Sparrow was there and I was in a cabin with him. No, we didn't do anything. Aw that sucks. A perfectly good opportunity wasted. Jack Sparrow sex dreams are always nice.
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Post by Aqualung on Apr 9, 2009 10:44:19 GMT -5
Anyway, Jack Sparrow was there and I was in a cabin with him. No, we didn't do anything. Aw that sucks. A perfectly good opportunity wasted. Jack Sparrow sex dreams are always nice. ^_^ I wish I would dream about him more often. My dreams about him are always too innocent. >:/
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Post by Bluefinger on Apr 9, 2009 19:14:32 GMT -5
Weird dream of mine from a couple of nights ago:
Started with me running with a group of people down these dimly lit streets at night, in a town by the coast. We ran down this road, following it through the empty town and along the coastline. As I was running, I noticed my younger brother was amongst the group. Eventually, we come to a huge wall, and suddenly, a few people started climbing up the face of the wall. As everyone was lining up to climb up this wall, i joined in and began climbing myself.
Eventually, we reach the top of the wall, which turns out to be a plateau, completely flat at the top with a grassy meadow all over it. Everyone starts dispersing and I'm just left with my brother. We both walk along this plateau together and we eventually come to this house, where this family invites us to stay. We makes ourselves home and get comfy, starting to chat with this actually gorgeous blonde girl. It eventually escalates to me and my brother both hitting on the girl, both of us working together to try to seduce the girl. It ends up with the three of us in the girl's bedroom, pretty much making out and beginning to strip.
As I was fondling and kissing some boobage whilst my brother kept her occupied from behind, the girl was called for by one of the parents downstairs, prompting her to get up and get dressed before hurrying away. So then as I sat there with my brother in the girl's room, he suddenly turns to me and says "Don't you think she was a bit young?" to which I suddenly cringe and say "Shit... let's get dressed and get out of here". As I walk out with my brother, the girl comes along and asks me to come with her as the mother wishes to see me. I nod and then tell my brother to continue ahead, and that I will catch up with him.
The dream ends as I enter the lounge with the girl.
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Post by captainhooker on Apr 23, 2009 16:49:13 GMT -5
I live in a neighborhood where 9/10 people keep their yards nicely landscaped - not overly so by professionals, but by the homeowners themselves who spend their weekends planting, weeding, and arranging. I'm not exception. But there is a yard a couple houses down from mine with a really out of place cedar tree (on a road full of oaks, magnolias, and dogwoods). Not only does it stick out like a sore thumb, but it blocks the view down the street of these beautifully manicured lawns and at night, the streetlight, making the road in front of my home dangerously dark. As eco-friendly as I am, I'm tempted for purely selfish reasons to cut the thing down in the dark of night. I feel a bit like Willy Loman decrying the building up in his neighborhood _ "There should be a law against those things...."
Anyhow - I tell this because last night I had a dream that not only had the owner of the house cut down the tree, but demolished the house as well along with all the homes with it across the street. Instead of the homes that line the road across from mine, there was a huge field of golden grain shifting in the wind and twinkling in the sun.
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Post by Vypernight on Apr 24, 2009 6:06:20 GMT -5
I keep having a similar dream that will start normally; I'll be at work or hanging out with friends, etc. I'll enter a room, and suddenly I'm alone. Then I'll go to turn on the light, but it won't turn on. Suddenly, I'm attacked, and it's the same 'thing' that keeps attacking me. It's about my size, thin, but extremly strong. It's hairless, but i'm not sure if it's scaly (I don't think so). I try to fight back, but I'm overcome with an uncontrolable sense of terror flowing through my entire body like bolts of ice-cold electricity.
Last night, it nearly happened again. This time, however, I was holding a baby, and when the lights didn't turn on, I yelled out, "Oh, don't you #%$@#% dare show up now!" It didn't.
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