When I was a kid I would have dreams that chucky would come to my bed with a knife and cut a cross in my chest..

Then I woke up and saw that I had pissed the bed
 
There was this one time Rhi and Viper robbed my house once, and took me hostage in a hardware store, and all I could hear in the background was Belokk's microphone puffing and him burping once and a while, booming through the sky.

Oh wait, that wasnt a dream...


Protip: Don't stay up until 2 am on teamspeak.
 
Bamping this thread with a stupid dream.

So, I was outside some Asian couple's house, and apparently there was a flower inside that I had to steal. The house was made of glass, so I could see and so could they. I waited untold hours for the night, and eventually I just barged in. The girl was just staring at me, while the man was passed out on the couch. I simply walked up to the flower and took it. When I headed for the door, the girl casually walked for the phone and put it to her face, without dialing anyone. For untold reasons, I hissed before I left the house.

Then the dream ended and I woke up twenty minutes late. I don't even want to know what was going on...
 
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Well I might as well add last night's dream to this:

I was walking through an abandoned city, all kinds of shit was happening to it with the streets being claimed by sand and the buildings were full of trees and vines, water would flow out of some of the buildings but for some weird reason the water was blue, like Arctic water blue. I don't know what I was doing there but I just kind of wandered around a bunch until I saw some people, or at least I thought they were people, they were actually more like robots but they did everything that city people would do, one was even eating a hotdog.

I tried to ask them for help but they just watched me without saying a word, it was really creepy so I started to run away from them, but it was beginning to get dark and I could see the robot people standing inside the buildings as they watched me. I just kept running, I could hear something chasing me, it didn't sound very friendly (sort of like a slobbering dog growl but slowed down.) I don't know why but I took a quick right turn and heard the thing chasing me crash into something, I heard glass break and metal bend (like when a bus gets smashed by another vehicle in the movies), I thought I was safe but as I turns out I had run off a cliff and the last thing I remember was falling and screaming.

I woke up in a startle, I have no idea why it took such a 'dark' turn when it started out so heavenly but whatever, dreams are weird.
 
I also had this dream as a kid where my family drove up a mountain. Out of nowhere my big siste unfastened my seat belt, opened the car door next to me and shoved me out, then I fell to my death.
 
I had this one dream a few years ago on vacation about a tournament called "bloodied breath" where the aim was to lose the most blood in one sitting and survive. I saw a man and his son as a contestant. His son held his arm out and his father cut down the width of his arm effortlessly with some kind of saw. That's all I remember.
 
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I had this one dream a few years ago on vacation about a tournament called "bloodied breath" where the aim was to lose the most blood in one sitting and survive. I saw a man and his son as a contestant. His son held his arm out and his father cut down the width of his arm effortlessly with some kind of saw. That's all I remember.

That's worse than my nightmares about Reading Rainbow.
 
I was on this island that was in the middle of the ocean, and it was a circle and had a flat pavement road around it. It was night, and when the dream started, I was running like fucking sonic away from a giant bowling ball that was threatening to flatten me. I must have made 4 revolutions when my dream made me stop dead in my tracks and look back at the ball. The ball stopped too, it started rolling in place until the 3 finger slots were at the top. Then, my dad's head popped out of one of them, he started laughing. This dream was when I was 6 :\
 
I had this scary ass dream. I woke up in an area similar like Amnesia's internals, but brighter, with a more Temple Run feel, there were these pillars that me and some people I did not know jumped on, there were 4 jail cells, but they were connected through a seemingly intended hole in each wall. On the left side, they were empty, we walked into the right side. There was a desk with a laptop and a file. I clicked through the laptop in 1 click and saw a file called "Project Aaron"(my name IS Aaron) Apparently, I was a special experimental child that was very important to science, and they had done all they could to make my mom not say anything and to have me lead a normal life, but I was like, super important, I used to have blue eyes as a child (Almost non-existent for my mixed race). Everything after that was fuzzy, but I either woke up, read something about me saving something, somebody or the world, me being immortal or me being a robot or android of immense power. When I woke up, the dream felt so real, I started to cry. Actually, I planned on calling my mom and asking her if it was real, but then I went back to sleep, work up, had some cereal and then said "Fuck dat"

TL;DR I had a dream where I found a file of me as an experimental person that is extremely cool in some way I can't remember. I woke up and cried. I might be an android.

:)

EDIT: nvm, not necro
 
Well, this one dream I had was that I was at school with a bunch of my friends. We all for some random reason ran around the school and sorta raced. Except soon as it when on, the school started to turn more orange-ish, and we somehow slid around like in Tribes Ascent. After that, the people started to take their clothing off, and thankfully, I woke up feeling confused as hell.
 
Last night's dream:

I was battling monsters with other monsters (like pokemon but with yu-gi-ohish monsters) and I was one of the best at it. I was in some coliseum championship where I was battling my rival (I think they were my rival) and I was kicking ass, the commentator was losing his shit because of how good I was, he was just screaming gibberish by the time I won. Then I went home, didn't stay to get my trophy or anything, just kind of beat my rival and walked off like "fuck it, I'm tired of this shit" kind of walking.

When I got home I went to my room and jumped in my bean bag chair (note: I've never owned a bean bag chair so this one kind of felt like sitting on a ball of jelly) and started playing my gameboy, oddly enough I was playing the game version of the monster fighting thing. My room was decorated in nothing but monster fighting memorabilia and the house was empty aside from me, it felt really lonely for some reason.

Then my rival stopped by the house and we had dinner, I think it was steak and potatoes but I didn't pay much attention to it, after eating we played the game in versus mode and they were beating me something fierce. I think I let them win to be honest, not sure why but that's just how I felt when we finished battling, it was really nice to have their company.

Then they kissed me and right before I could respond I fell out of my bed.
 
Had a full "Superjail" dream, I was with the crazy ass guy trying to escape the jail and hide from the Jailbot.
Then woke up, slept again, and was on water trying to destroy monuments because Roger from American Dad told me to do it.