Can you tell me your dreams?

You can go here and read my description on some creepy dreams I’ve had.
Good luck on your project.

I fight alot of grizzly bears and sharks in my dreams.
It’s just your basic bear fight.Lots of scratching and hair-pulling.The sharks on the other hand…ooops!What hand?? ;)

I barely remember, since its been over a year:

I was sleeping in a giant candle, curled around the flame. A fat ginger cat crawled out from under the kitchen sink (I dunno how I know, but the cat was my friend Lexi), & turned into sand & fell into the sewer.

I was on a steamboat on the Mississippi River. Late 1800s. We were about to pull into a harbor sort of thing. We were going fast towards the dock, and I realized we weren’t stopping. I went to find the captain, turns out he was a zombie. Hah.

The boat crashes into the dock, and I jump off and managed not to get crushed. I ran and ran. It was night time. I finally collapsed on a park bench and started sobbing. Two ladies in fancy bonnets and parasols come up to me and ask if I’m alright. I look up, and suddenly their faces start decaying. Then they’re zombies too.

I ran to a hotel, then all of the sudden the time period changes to the 1940’s. There’s a restaurant below the hotel, and I happen to see some friends sitting at a table. I go over to them, sit down, and try to explain my situation. They aren’t paying attention to me because the waiter is coming with their food.

The waiter is Shaggy from the Scooby Doo cartoon, and he’s holding a plate of spaghetti and a plate of raw fish. He slams both dishes upside-down on the table. My friends are complaining about the horrible service, and I run out of the restaurant.

I get to the hotel’s elevator and I make it up to the top floor. I walk out into a lobby and everyone I know is there, all looking into another room like they’re waiting for something. I find my sister, then tell her I need to use the restroom.

I go into the bathroom. I open the first stall and there’s blood everywhere. I open the second stall and there’s blood as well as human body parts shoved in the toilet. I’m about to open the third one when a terrified woman stop me. She tells me Mrs. E is in there (she was my old P.E. teacher, hahaha) and she’s the leader of the zombie clan.

Terrified, I dart out of the bathroom and find my sister in the crowd of people. Then, the lights are dimming and everyone is closing in on me. They’re all slowly decomposing and turning into zombies.

Then I woke up.
Wow, sorry, that was long…

@lucillelucillelucille
So in other words you’re basically bait…

Oh and just the other day I dreamed I had this horrible migraine at school and everyone was playing really loud music so I ran home.

I went to my garage, but I had to go through the attic to get to my garage somehow. And the garage was arranged in a way that it hasn’t been for probably 10 years.
Then I thought “Well, if I took off my socks right now I’d be really cold.” And for whatever reason that made me want to leave.

So I went back up to the attic and as I was coming down the ladder I notice there’s something sitting in the darkness at the top. It was a baby. I smiled, thinking it was cute, until it jumped on top of me and was strangling me…

Then I woke up.

I wish I could give you details. Last night I dreampt I got caught. The dream did not portray what happened after that.

@squidcake
Beware of cute strangers in the dark.

My dreams wouldn’t be of use to anyone else.

I am flying first class to Milwaukee from Chicago to pick up a champion breed German Sheppard puppy. I lift up my napkin and under the napkin is a room key to the airport Hyatt. Knowing the only person who could have placed that key there was Judy the uber hott stewardess who was very attentive during the flight. I detoured at my arrival to the hotel…turned the key, opened the door and sitting there on the couch was my college Dean who motioned for me to sit down and play Chutes and Ladders. I won hands down and there was a knock on the room door and it was Bob Saget offering me a starring role in his next sit com as a celebrity chef. I slammed the door in his face and always wake up at that moment.

@SeventhSense -Potential bait,until I kick their ass….which I always do :)

No doubt.
of course they now call you stumpy in the boxing ring. :)

I have PTSD dreams. Last night I had a dream that I was choking a child that was getting larger the harder I squeezed. We were in a ditch somewhere surrounded by yelling and cars driving off.
A recurring dream I often have is stepping out on to the porch of the house I grew up in as an old man and watching giant helicopters fly slowly over the houses. The yards are all covered in weeds and the roads have gone from pavement to mostly dirt and rock, the driveway however has a fresh coat of backtop on it and I can smell the gasoline and oil from the helicopters as they fly over. They are loud and create a deep bass sound that I can feel on my skin. I just stand there and watch them fly over, that is the entire dream.

Wish I could help; I can seldom even tell myself my dreams.

I can. The question is will I?

this morning…...I dreamt I was with my favorite ex, back in the party days…....we were at a nice hotel….with a free buffet, but he just ran upstairs to do our new goodies. Our friend, Larry Coats was in the dream. So went out on another run, with staff blatently know we were up to no good….I was having hard time keepin up, He is over 6 ft., and I had severe stomach cramps in dream.

i woke up and my stomach was killing. me.

i love dreams and especially the one about the ex. he was a soulmate. I sleep in spare bed. I inherited Aunt and Uncles suite and I dream prolifically in there.

The strangest dream I recall was one where I walked all night down a country road with my Aunt Debbie and someone else, but I didn’t know who they were. I knew them in my dream. They walked with us. It was very vivid. We walked and walked and walked. Nothing exciting happened. Then we ended up at a pond full of apples. We got in that pond and swam around and then I woke up.

Usually I will dream something weird and will kind of know why I dreamed it. It tied in to something that happened during the day or something. But I don’t ever recall having anything happen that would have to do with a long walk to a pond full of apples.

Usually when I have dreams they express anxiety good or bad, and they are expressed through people. There is a woman I work with who is truly horrible. She is inconsiderate, rude, loud, snobby, and just annoying. I was so upset that people didn’t realize her for who she really was. How they didn’t even have an idea about who she really truly was. how i suffered from her, and no one even knew what she did. It was horrible.

This anxiety from her came up in a dream. It started when I was trapped with all of my friends in a building. We walked through a lobby and then we were in a hallway. Then my boss had come and promised us he’d help us. He said, don’t worry I’ve got your back, I’ll help you get out of here.. Oh look there’s an elevator. So my friends and I had started toward the elevator and he ran there and trapped us in. Then we tried creating a chain link to get out of there. As I was getting towards the elevator, my boss grabbed on to my ankle and prevented me from walking away. I was shocked that my boos turned out to be against us after we had placed our trust in him.

Anyways, my friends had examined this dream of mine and came up with this. I was so annoyed about how no one was aware of this woman’s behavior, and yet I had to suffer. They had concluded that people aren’t always how they seem. Since, my friend isn’t who she seems to be, well my boos wasn’t either in the dream. Anyway, this dream was weird. And this dream was how I let go of my anxiety through people (even if they weren’t who I had been stressed about). Well, this was one of my dreams. So there ya go.

I recently just had a dream a few days ago….lets see it went like this [insert ripple effect and dream sequence music]
I remember walking through a town and I was told to collect “something”. This something was never mentioned but I knew what it was somehow. I went searching through this town that had regular paved roads mixed with roads of dirt and grass. There were old brick buildings some three stories tall and some regular buildings here and there and sidewalks encircled the buildings only. There were telephone poles with many wires stringing along and the sky looked grayish and the area seemed like there had been a rain about a day before. As I searched, there were somehow multiple levels to the outside that were not visible from the ground. I was able to go up and down them subconsciously without effort. I was searching for these “somethings” when I noticed I was lost. I kinda panicked and was wondering what to do next. The random people around started noticing me and I looked closer at them and realized that they were people I knew. But they were like “shadow” versions of themselves: They acted oddly and out of character and all of there presence had a dark aura.They wanted to question me but I walked quickly away. They persisted and my walk turned into a run. They chased me around a corner of one of those brick buildings and around the corner was an exploded car. I ran past the car and up a grassy rise and met the “voice” that told me to collect before.
She was personified as this african american chick that wore a pink outfit of pointy fairy boots, knee pads and shoulder pads that were like techno-rock style with the angular pointy glasses too. She greeted me cheerfully and said “Great c’mon I’ve got something to show you”. The shadow people were now sprinting at me full force and I followed her and grabbed onto her shoulders. Suddenly she took off running extremeley fast and I noticed she was running on thin air.
We ran and ran until there were only some people left behind us; but they were also flying and they had reverted from there shadow forms back to my old friends. We landed on a bigger grassy rise and as we came up over we saw this beautiful beach front. It had a beautiful sunset, the way the clouds turn pink/purple and the sky turns indigo blue. The techno-rock chick turned into a blond fairy and resembled Kazemon. (lol) she told us that we can stay here on this beach for as long as we want. I noticed in the back of my mind my friends turned into some cartoonish characters too but still kept their identity. The sky turned to twighlight and then dark dark blue. Then lights off in the distance came from the ocean. I waded out and saw that a van, still running had floated in. It was an old van in good condition. we hauled it in on the beach and resumed playing volleyball…Then another light, this one floating above the water. It was a halo of light and then the halo drooped into the water right in front of me. I noticed that the inside of the halo had a bar code stamped on it and it said it belonged to some angel out of the Quran…I looked at it and threw it like a frisbee and it spun off into the distance. Suddenly it was 10:00 in the morning and we all were in the van(minus the fairy chick-she left) Then we were all suddenly in a train and it seemed like we were in a Wild West Setting except with a little Steam Punk style thrown in. I walked up to the train engineer and I said “whatcha doing?” He was smoking and supsiciously squinted his eyes at me. He continued a conversation with his assistant I hadn’t realized I interrupted. He was saying something about “them chiny’s” which he was using as a derrogatory/racist term for asian people. I was getting a bad feeling about this guy when..My alarm clock rang, waking me out of my dream.
And all this I dreamed in about an 1hr and a half because I woke up, went back to bed at 5am and woke at 6 :)

Last night I dreamed I climbed to the top of a mountain of metal, and for miles I could see the destruction of man.

~_^

thankyou these are awesome, keep going!

New dream – I have a recurring dream of living in my aunt and uncles house. The ones whose bed I sleep in. Today’s version had both bedroom sets in the master bedroom and a long couch. small children bounded up the stairs and their Mom followed. I stepped to door to check commotion, necked. Think they came and watched TV.
woke up and fed dog.
Part 2. a commode, a strange thing, was in kitchen…leaking on floor. That woke me up.

Sophie dear, I’m sharing my sleep soul. Give me LURVE,please. If you think they r awesome, give us a good answer.

Aunt and uncle both on other side. Think that is part of significance.