Dream journal thread

Just woke up, welcome to a nightmare:

It felt like the 70s and I was living at home with my mom, everything was amber tinted and we had a big tube TV (one of the ones with a knob rather than a button), it didn't feel like a nightmare in the beginning but my nightmares never do. It started in the middle of the living room, I was talking to my mom about my dog, she was complaining that he barked too much and truthfully he did bark a lot in the dream but he only barked at her. So I took him for a walk, when we got to the park I could see the cops chasing some lady covered in blood, didn't see her face or anything because they gunned her down somewhat quickly.

When I got back home mom was standing in front of the TV and watching the news, then she looked at me and in a fake sad voice she told me that I had to stop spending time with the dog because she was having him pit down. I was angry and I felt betrayed and then she looked back at the TV, it wasn't her reflection in the mirror, it was the face of the exorcist girl in place of her own and the second I saw it I started to scream before punching the screen and breaking the glass.

Then I woke up, all of my nightmares have her face in them, she just shows up for some reason and then I start screaming before waking up.
 
You guys suck I wish I had dreams or even nightmares. I don't even get the only able to remember dreams for the first five minutes.
I usually get a dream every 2 to 3 years. I think I had one year where I got to have two. When I do have dreams I don't even do anything cool, I usually just live out a short day.
 
I had another dream. I was in this weird, chemistry styled hospital, and I was on this extremely bouncy, light stretcher on wheels about 3 feet off the ground. I stood up and blacked out for about 1/4 of a second, then I came to, and noticed I was falling into the counter and the spreader(which was bouncing all over the goddamn place) and this lady came and stood me up, I blacked out again for a half second and woke up on the stretcher. My dream injected the knowledge into my mind that if I took more than a second to take my next breath while moving any part of my body, I would lapse out of consciousness for less than a second. It was fucking scary. It probably had to do with me learning about fainting, black outs, hypoxia, alkalosis, acidosis and stuff like that a while before.

Soooooooo.... my mom popped up, I started asking questions and even though I knew what was wrong with me, I didn't know(fuck logic). So I kept asking the lady at the front and they had a policy of never sharing the condition or details about it with the patient. I stood by the door, something pissed me off, I cursed out my mom and walked out. She walked out behind me with a straight face, I started running. I stopped, walked back to her, apologized, and she said "You could have done something other than cursed"

Then it ended.
 
Might as well tell ya'll about my most recent dream:

It was me and my family, we were out at some lake for a vacation or something like that and we decided to go fishing but we had no bait, so my brother came up with the idea of putting dynamite in the lawn so we could just explode the worms from the ground. At the time it sounded like a reasonable thing to do, so we went into town and bought a couple crates of the stuff from the supermarket (they were in the frozen goods aisle if you're curious.) Rigging the dynamite was no problem since it was the kind that you put in place and then detonate remotely with a clicker, the explosion was pretty tame as far as dreams go but it did turn the lawn into a smoking crater full of worms and I do mean 'full of worms'.

The hole was maybe 5 feet deep, still smoking with some burning clods of grass raining around the property, and the hole was packed with squirming worms. Then we grabbed our worm shovels and started filling big plastic bins with the worms, it was actually kind of fun until my brother pushed me in and I started flipping out. I was rescued pretty quickly and I didn't notice anything wrong so we continued shovelling up the bait, maybe 10 minutes passed before I felt a pain in my chest that I had to investigate. I pulled down the neck of my shirt to look at my chest and near my nipple I noticed a 'thing', I wasn't sure what it was so I touched it and it felt slimy, then it moved.

I'm not a squeamish person but the feeling of having a worm burrowed in my chest made me feel sick, I didn't scream or anything I just looked at dad and asked him to get the pliers and a scalpel, before I went inside and waited for him. The whole while I was waiting I could feel this squirming in my chest, good thing I didn't have to wait very long before dad came in and I took off my shirt, I didn't feel much pain or anything while he gripped the tail of the worm and stated cutting into me, I just kept asking him to be careful because I didn't want to get an infection. It took maybe 20 minutes before he pulled the worm out, it was a foot long and at the tip it looked like it had a leech mouth, he dropped it in a bucket of alcohol before scolding me for falling in and then leaving to get more worms.

So there I was, sitting in the living room while my blood poured onto the floor and the worm writhed in the alcohol, then it started to get really weird. Colors started fading and warping and my head was spinning, I didn't know what was happening and then the worm slithered up to the edge of the bucket and looked at me. I don't know why but I started talking to it, I asked it why it had chosen me and what the hell was going on with my vision, I was ranting and raving at this thing while the colors kept fading until everything was greyscale. Then it answered me, it said "I chose you because I'm a worm and you're dead", I was just stunned by this, I was reduced to a deer in the head lights before the worm started laughing. I looked down and the floor was puddled in blood, everything below me was stained in the stuff and I could feel myself trembling because I was scared, I looked back at the worm and it said "wake up" and then I woke up.

I was sweating heavily and I felt really cold, most of my day has been spent laying in bed because I just couldn't think of getting up, I'm not sure if it was a nightmare because it didn't scare me but it left me questioning my life in a lot of ways.
 
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i just woke up from one of my weirdest dreams

i was kidnapped by arabians and then i was put in a home and i went through a test that was really easy but after that i was treated like a prince for a while and i had a good time then things became bad and i wasn't let out to do stuff anyways i was around a lot of other kids that went through the same stuff as me, anyways the guy keeping us captive was annoying so i tried to kill him a couple of times after a couple of months we were put up in front of some icelandic people wanting to buy a kid and i did everything to be picked, and i got picked, then i talked to the guy that kept us captive and told him if he would have let me roam around and have fun he wouldn't have gotten all those scars after me. then i went on a airplane with the people that bought me and as soon as we came on the airport i ran as fast as i could home
 
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Last nights dream:

I had chosen to listen to a Morrowind LP while I slept (I have trouble sleeping if I don't hear someone talking), and I guess it influenced my dream because I was on a dusty, red, volcanic island. I was an adventurer on a quest but I needed to find the person that would give me my quest, so I just kind of started wandering around and beating up random monsters/bandits that would get in my way.

It was actually pretty fun despite my attire, I was wearing some kind of scale armor that looked like a robe, but it was way too loose and it kept getting snagged on twigs and bushes. Eventually I found myself in the city, it was kind of like one of those "world of tomorrow" sketches they had in the 70's for what the future would look like, everything was bright and shiny chrome without any flaws to it, it made me feel like a dumb brute or something. The locals weren't very talkative with me but I would just beat the answers out of them until they told me what I wanted to know, the quest guy was some nobody in a bar, he was wearing scrub armor that wouldn't sell for more than a handful of gold and his only weapon was a meager dagger.

It took me a while to decide what to do, I could either complete this fetch quests for a stupid cup or I could kill the guy and just take his gold by force, I ended up killing him with my weapon (I don't know what it was, it looked like a spear but it had a claymore blade on the end.) Then the guards started to swarm me and the next thing I knew I was in the throne room (I assume), and the king was talking to me (the dude looked like the Hulk but in fancy king regalia), he was pretty pissed that I killed that quest guy but at the same time he was thankful because that guy was screwing the queen. I told him it was honor and he smiled, then he pulled his weapon off of his back and gave it to me, it was a gold warhammer studded in thick diamond chunks, I was so thankful that I nearly started to cry but before I could do much of anything the wall behind the king exploded and this giant shadowy monster thing flowed into the room. It was killing anyone that touched it by draining their bodies dry, I was terrified of this thing but I couldn't move for some reason, then it touched me and everything faded away.

Right after it all vanished I woke up, I felt amazingly refreshed and comfy, I wouldn't have left my bed if the alarm clock didn't go off a couple minutes later.
 
tonight i had a short dream with pokemons
for some reason i had two pokemon in one pokeball and i had trouble getting them out, so i decided to go in, it turns out they have a party in there and there are a lot more than two pokemon, yet i felt like my pokemon were just two together sharing the ball wall shortly after the party we all jumped out and beat a gym leader
 
something about mario and explosions... i dunno, it was like last week, ive pretty much forgotten
 
had a dream where i was camping by this enormous river, trout were swimming upstream in the center of the river (like 10 miles away from camp). i leap across the river and grab a trout in midair and fuck it so hard its eye pops out
 
i hd a dream where i woke up in the middle of the night and went into the kitchen and got some fruity pebbles/milk/bowl and went back to my bed. poured the cereal then the milk and the milk just kept pouring til my floor was like 2 inches under milk and the milk kept coming. eventually the wlls gave way and i was floating on my bed in the sea of milk everything was black around me and i notice the world rise up and i realize im on a giant spoon and im looking upward into my own face and i eat myself
 
Just woke up from this. No, I can't explain anything.

Me and my irl friend were knocking on random doors all over this one building trying to find an apartment that I actually used to live in. We ended up picking one and went in. It was a formal-ish restaurant, like how Red Lobster is. We went way farther in than physics would allow (it looked as big as a house on the outside), and I saw what I imagine Boa-Noah looks like in a suit. I woke up after walking a few more feet.
 
Interrogator said:
You guys suck I wish I had dreams or even nightmares. I don't even get the only able to remember dreams for the first five minutes.
I usually get a dream every 2 to 3 years. I think I had one year where I got to have two. When I do have dreams I don't even do anything cool, I usually just live out a short day.
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The human mind always dream, you just don't remember it when you wake up.
 
I searched a forest for psibocylin mushrooms, ate them and then planted their seeds on my wood floor, they grew within five seconds, then configured into a type of black hole, then they created a bee hive. Bees swarmed my house, I ran into the bathroom and vomited. It was black. Then I awoke.
 
terdy10234 said:
I searched a forest for psibocylin mushrooms, ate them and then planted their seeds on my wood floor, they grew within five seconds, then configured into a type of black hole, then they created a bee hive. Bees swarmed my house, I ran into the bathroom and vomited. It was black. Then I awoke.
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That sounds pretty trippy.

Last night's dream was weird:

I was walking around a really lush park, like a rainforest with a playground and stuff in it, but the place was untouched, everything was shiny and new with no garbage on the ground. After a bit I decided to check out the surrounding city and see if anything was going on, when I finally caught sight of the street I saw countless cubes moving about, like instead of people and cars there was just smaller and larger cubes floating around.

I moved in to have a look at them, they were shiny and translucent, almost like bubbles but they were solid and they felt like jelly. They didn't seem to mind me at all so I hopped on top of one and just let it take me around the city, the buildings and everything else looked normal except for the plants, every single bit of vegetation was overgrown and tropical. For the longest time it was just me and the cubes until I saw someone off in the distance on a cube as well, it looked like a girl but I wasn't sure, she was wearing a long red dress and she had black hair that fluttered in a wind that I couldn't feel.

I called out to her but she ignored me and there was no way I could reach her so things just continued on as they had been, we eventually made it back to the park so I got off the cube and went on in. This time instead of a playground there was a big bed decorated in dozens of pillows and blankets, all a different color and fabric, I hopped on in like it was my own bed and looked up into the stars as they rolled into place. It felt really odd to be there, the sky looked really clear, like there was no light on for miles around, and just before I closed my eyes I heard someone yell "GET OUT OF THE BED!".

Before I could move I felt the bed slam shut like a pair of jaws and I woke up, I had been rolling around apparently because my blankets were a tangled mess and I was sweating.
 
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