Dreams - Page 3

TekDragon · 2004-06-15, 09:18 PM

Originally Posted by Kam

I am sorry you had to listen to that. I will make sure the dream deliverer gives her the right one tonight.

She says "Hey! I was the one who had to listen to him ranting about how cool it was being Col Burton and blowing shit up and killing people! All fucking morning long!"

Mr1337Duck · 2004-06-15, 09:20 PM

I have this weird one where I'm in the big room at our house (this big upstairs room, 3rd floor). There's the attic up there, the entrance is at about chest height, so you usually have to get a stool to climb up if you're going to be making more than one trip. Anyway, in this dream, the lights are off, but the room is illuminated by this strange red glow. I'm going towards the attic. I don't like the attic in this dream, I'm scared of it. Yet I'm going that way anyway. I open the door, reach in, touch something, and I wake up.

In another one I'm in this city. It's nighttime, I'm carrying a pistol in my jacket for some reason. I've only shot a pistol a couple times in my life, but for some reason I have to have it in this dream. There's no specific city I'm in, but if you look on the cover of the Deus Ex box, you get a good idea about it. It's LIKE New York in that it has lots of skyscrapers and stuff, but there's no NY landmarks, no ocean either. In this dream, I'm just travelling through the city, helicopters circle overhead with searchlights, people on the streets wear trenchcoats with hoods, the hoods are always raised, and people keep their heads down, they never shake hands or anything with eachother. They never speak either, they just get where they're going, and the helicopters circle around the area, looking at people, then moving on. One of the choppers shines a light on me, I'm scared shitless, because that helicopter is my enemy. He's looking at me, like the thought police, judging whether I'm his enemy, ready to lock me up if I am, and blow my ass away with explosive rounds like that Apache video if I try to run if he deems me an enemy. The dream ends suddenly, I'm just walking along, watching the rain, staying in the shadows to avoid the helicopters, to keep them from looking at me.

It's a crazy dream, yet I believe, like lots of dreams I have, that it means something. That my brain is making predictions of the future, that something will happen like that. Like an authoritarian regime starts in the US, and secret police are formed, and stuff like that. I've had such dreams, where I know I dreamed something very specifically several months before it happens in real life. It could be a church dinner, a conversation I remember, like this thing about this woman's nephew who broke his leg skiing, even the seat is the same as the dream, it's crazy.

JetRaiden · 2004-06-15, 09:26 PM

Originally Posted by Mr1337Duck

I have this weird one where I'm in the big room at our house (this big upstairs room, 3rd floor). There's the attic up there, the entrance is at about chest height, so you usually have to get a stool to climb up if you're going to be making more than one trip. Anyway, in this dream, the lights are off, but the room is illuminated by this strange red glow. I'm going towards the attic. I don't like the attic in this dream, I'm scared of it. Yet I'm going that way anyway. I open the door, reach in, touch something, and I wake up.

In another one I'm in this city. It's nighttime, I'm carrying a pistol in my jacket for some reason. I've only shot a pistol a couple times in my life, but for some reason I have to have it in this dream. There's no specific city I'm in, but if you look on the cover of the Deus Ex box, you get a good idea about it. It's LIKE New York in that it has lots of skyscrapers and stuff, but there's no NY landmarks, no ocean either. In this dream, I'm just travelling through the city, helicopters circle overhead with searchlights, people on the streets wear trenchcoats with hoods, the hoods are always raised, and people keep their heads down, they never shake hands or anything with eachother. They never speak either, they just get where they're going, and the helicopters circle around the area, looking at people, then moving on. One of the choppers shines a light on me, I'm scared shitless, because that helicopter is my enemy. He's looking at me, like the thought police, judging whether I'm his enemy, ready to lock me up if I am, and blow my ass away with explosive rounds like that Apache video if I try to run if he deems me an enemy. The dream ends suddenly, I'm just walking along, watching the rain, staying in the shadows to avoid the helicopters, to keep them from looking at me.

It's a crazy dream, yet I believe, like lots of dreams I have, that it means something. That my brain is making predictions of the future, that something will happen like that. Like an authoritarian regime starts in the US, and secret police are formed, and stuff like that. I've had such dreams, where I know I dreamed something very specifically several months before it happens in real life. It could be a church dinner, a conversation I remember, like this thing about this woman's nephew who broke his leg skiing, even the seat is the same as the dream, it's crazy.

that same thing happens to me.

I had a dream about 2 years ago, and I was at school. my friend pete comes up to me and says "dude, you know that girl molly?" I said "Yea, I guess." he said "yea well I hooked up with her over the weekend." I just thought "whatever thats cool..." so about 6 or 7 months later, I talk to my friend pete.
He tells me about this girl he hooked up with over the weekend, molly. it was in the exact same circumstances where it happened in my dream. I didnt want to tell him about it, because the only molly we knew at the time wasnt that good looking, and we didnt know her very well.
Situations like that happen alot, but usually its something pointless and doesnt mean anything. like when Ill have a dream about a lacrosse game and someone gets a penalty then this kid andrew on the bench (sitting on the end) said "jesus fucking christ" because it was such a bullshit call. then itll happen in real life like 2 or 3 months later. ah, whatever.

Kam · 2004-06-15, 09:32 PM

Mabye radioactive waves from all the electronics we use have mutated the part of our brains that come up with dreams into some kind of foresight gland. :/

JetRaiden · 2004-06-15, 09:55 PM

foresight gland...

yea I think my monitor gave me some kind of radiation thing that lets me do that...does this mean....SUPA POWERS!!?!?!

probably not, I just watched spiderman and I think it hasnt worn off yet.

Triggar · 2004-06-16, 01:38 AM

I sometime have dreams that I'm getting up, walking to the toilet and then having a wee.... and then I wake up in a puddle of my own urine.

JetRaiden · 2004-06-16, 01:41 AM

how unfortunate....

QuakCow · 2004-06-16, 01:44 AM

thats...odd...one of my friends dreamed he was in the battle of gettysburg (sp?) and about a weak ago i dreamed i was an ODST with a covie carbine storming a terrorist stronghold with some navy seals.....

Khronos · 2004-06-16, 01:57 AM

Originally Posted by Kam

Mabye radioactive waves from all the electronics we use have mutated the part of our brains that come up with dreams into some kind of foresight gland. :/

i think my UV computer light is what did it for me

i got a nice tan, too

SDM · 2004-06-16, 01:59 AM

Originally Posted by Triggar

I sometime have dreams that I'm getting up, walking to the toilet and then having a wee.... and then I wake up in a puddle of my own urine.

hotT

OK kids, uncle DeathMonkey has a neeto fun trick for you and all your friends to try!!!!

Right before beddy-bye time. Go find mommy or daddy's nicotine patches. (it's ok, mommy, and daddy are to weak willed to actually quit anyways) Take one and stick it on your neck. Two, if you are feeling extra psychotic, and just lay back and start counting sheep.

Keep a pencil and paper next to your bed so when you wake up you can jot down all the neeto stuff that tried to eat you in your dreams, after you stop screaming, and clean the shit out of your pants ofcourse. Uncle DeathMonkey doesn't recommend doing this on a school night though, because you may only get one or two hours of sleep. And always remember that uncle DeathMonkey can't be held liable for you doing stupid shit you read on the interweb.

***Please don't actually try this. I'm serious.***

QuakCow · 2004-06-16, 02:03 AM

double you tee eff

SDM · 2004-06-16, 02:25 AM

Originally Posted by QuakCow

double you tee eff

Ok, you're the exception, you can try sleeping with a nicotine patch on your neck. It's fun. Do it.

The more people I meet, the more I like my gun.

ControlledBurn · 2004-06-16, 05:12 AM

Ever dream that you spent an entire day eating chocolate pudding? And then wake up with a spoon in your arse?

No, me neither.

Kam · 2004-06-16, 06:21 AM

Ever wake up with your head at the wrong end of the bed? Man that confuses me in the morning.

Bighoss · 2004-06-16, 09:09 AM

I told my mom a few of my dreams and she thinks I'm really fucked up.

My favorite more recent ones started off in this treehouse village in the rainforest with this 8 foot tall lepirchuan yelling at me, "DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM???". Well eventually he took me and a few other people for a tour of the gorilla ninja temple and made these people drink some water from this spring or something. Then all of a sudden we appeared in a city and there was this clear plastic maze which monkies running around in it and this spanish guy started laughing and broke out into Ricky Martin Dance moves and people started turning into monkies. He handed a brown paper bag that had head from the Queen alien from the movie Alien in it, and a bunch of other nasty stuff. Well since the head was all wet the bag got all soggy and ripped. All the stuff fell out of the bag and started to grow really quickly and then ate me. then I woke up.

Another weird one which I think might have been inspired by the movie Gothika started off with me having a dream about this devil. He told me that the meaning of life was 7 and I was like sweet. Then he tried to carve something in my wrist and I gave him the finger. Then Shaq showed up and fought the devil for me while I went into Block Buster. There was this guy at the counter and I threw stuff at him and then I woke up.

Another weird dream I had involved a war or something. I was in a stealth bomber and we attacked this battleship or something. For some reason we didn't have missiles so we just hit it with potatoes which apparently according to my dream are extremely lethal. I got shot down and boarded the ship and no one noticed me. They docked at this harbor that was run by the Lobster men(thank god). I jumped in the water but the ship just started throwing thousands of corpses into the water and eventually I got out and thought my legs were dieing but then after a few minutes I realized it was because I was wearing pants(that was a close one). This commander guy came and made everyone hop on one foot and then I woke up.