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May 2019

i used to have these semi reoccuring dreams, they were slightly different each time but some elements were the same. Essentially I'd be walking somewhere, usually suburban like street with cookie cutter homes and always in a spot where people would not loiter or panhandle(like a spot where there shouldn't be a person) there'd be this old man in red flannel who was shaking and sitting at the side of the road. He'd look up at me as I walk by and grab my arm and ask me for help. And he'd just keep asking with a look of intense desperation. I'd ask him what he needs help with and he'd just keep saying "help me" and nothing else. until I would eventually wake up.

Eventually this guy started to hijack my other dreams in other situations(not necessarily suburban streets). He always used to freak me out. He plagued my dreams for a few yrs and then disappeared.

One time I dreamed one of my characters was pregnant with apples. Literally he (yes, he) had this big belly and it was full of apples. And he kept birthing them, which looked like he shot apples whom whatever they were coming out. Is this what happens when you eat apple seeds? :thinking:

Other weird dream I remember was of some vampire dude that kept chasing me around my neighborhood. When I reached my home I thought I lost him, but there he comes out of my home, smiling and says he murdered my whole family. I only replied "That's not fair" and woke up.

A more recent one is where I got some nasty ransomware on my laptop. I dream about getting computer viruses a lot, while I'm really cautious in real life about such stuff, so in my dream I went "I don't get those stuff irl, so I must be dreaming" then proceeded to slap myself in the face until I woke up.

I have more weird dreams. I even have a special notebook just for writing them down. XD

I suffer a lot from nightmares and very vivid and disturbing dreams :c The dream that stands out to me is actually one of my more tame ones, but it snatched me out of sleep with my heart pounding in my ears and turned my mouth frothy...one of those dreams.

I dreamt I was going through a closet full of all of these old toys I used to actually own as a kid - a plastic lion and a tiger, one of those Disney books with the sound button pallet attachment, a Spirograph set...I'm pretty excited about going through everything until I eventually discover a brown paper bag. I'm immediately filled with dread because I know what's inside. Sure enough, I dump out a very small, dehydrated and starving chick that I've apparently owned for EVER but completely forgot about. It looks up at me and tries to peep but no sound comes out, and I'm panicking because I know there's no hope for it and I want to put it out of its misery, but I also want to do everything in my power to save it, and I'm so guilty that I left it to suffer in a closet all of this time. The whole time I'm assessing this chick, in my peripheral, all of the toys I had been going through are turning into abstract wooden objects with dirt and rust on them.

That's when I woke up.

Ooh, I just remembered another one I had. I had this dream where this little alien dude was crawling on the ceiling of our house, going room from room and blasting each family member with a laser gun. I think he got to my room first, but because I covered myself completely with my blanket, he didn’t see me. I followed after him as he crawled into my parent’s room. (I think they were his main target) and watched him blast them. Afterwards, I can’t remember what led up to it, but I was able to kill the alien. I think I somehow got his gun and shot him with it.

I also just remembered a dream where giant black widows (larger than an average teenager) invaded our old house. We gathered together (me and my brothers) and beat the spiders with baseball bats.

I had a dream. I don't remember most of it, but what I do remember was trippy

I was playing fear pong with a freckled (and really attractive??) redhead, and it was my turn, so i took the card, but I didn't read it. Somehow, I already knew what was on it. "shoot your partner" I didn't move, but
suddenly, I'm pointing a silver pistol at the redhead. I shot them without a second thought. But right before I shot them, they turned into a bunch of tin cans stacked in a tower. They all had the redhead's face painted on the cans.
I won cotton candy. I was at a fair now. Katy Perry's teenage dream was playing in the background

and all was fine

i cant stop thinking about that dream

By the way, anyone else has those dreams, when they want to scream at someone, but suddenly their voice doesn't come out, or you gotta run, or just walk, but your legs for some reason feel really weak or heavy and you just can't walk fast enough? I guess it might be pretty common but still feels weird.

Not sure what dream I was having, but one morning my brother asked me why I screamed that last night. When I asked him what he was talking about, he said that the night before, I slowly sat up, almost in a possessed manner, and then started screaming...yeah...and I didn’t even wake myself up.

lol ive actually learned how to interpret dreams and it's creeping me out guys

aside from literally dreaming a videogame concept, i had a dream within a dream within a dream.

don`t remember the deepest layer, the one in the middle involved me digievolving into myself (with digimon 1 evolution theme) and there were werewolves?.... after i "woke up" from that dream i was at the bed of my mom, and after i asked why i woke up there, a talking green sock appears out of the shits and explains with a silly voice something about mornings. I ran away (for some reason) and got randomly chased by a truck and after i reached the kitchen i saw a cricket with blue and green parts and red eyes.

also there was a dream where a mix of Timon from the lion king and Sonic the hedgehog was singing a melancholic reprise of Hakuna Matata in some weird japanese sounding language.

If i remember more weird dreams, i may share them later.

I was invited to a party thrown by David Hasselhof and he had a wig fetish. Everyone was required to swap wigs every 10 minutes. To this day, it's still the strangest dream I've ever had. :sweat_smile:

I had a really weird dream yesterday, but it's a really long one, so I'm choosing one of the weirdest parts.

So I was at this party that was supposed to be the best experience ever. That's why inside this party there was this strange cyberpunk machine that drowned you in color water and gave you the best illusion ever. But my body wasn't accepting the process, so I woke up and was greeted by the creator of the process. We wondered why my mind wouldn't let me have it, and then I remember my dream backstory that I had repressed:
I lived with this woman that was my mother inside the dream. I am male, but inside the dream I was also a mother (not a father, I knew) and I had this child... this truly weird HUMAN TIGER HYBRID. It was kind of horrifying, but not at the time, since I was a mother and all I felt was love. But my dream mother hated the tiger. So I see my mother at the top of some stairs and I know she pushed my son and I hate her.
I was dressed in this delicate nightgown. All those memory scenes seemed to have a filter in them, like a 70's movie. It felt really Carrie, really Rosemary's Baby.
I thought it weird.

I had one a while ago where Justin Beiber got angry and made it rain babies from the sky. People were running and screaming as people around them got pegged with babies at terminal velocities. It was brutal.

My lovely screams in his sleep every so often too. It doesn't sound like him when he does it. He never seems to remember what causes it. He wakes me up but never himself lol

I distinctively remember a nightmare where Slenderman killed all of my creations. He was killing my characters left and right. I remember vividly a scene where he got a hold of Tom, the main character from my comic here on Tapas, and squeezed his noggin so hard that his eyes fell out. After he killed Tom, I looked out our front window to see Slenderman, caught in our porch light standing in the front lawn. He looked up at me and I jerked awake. Let’s just say that was one of the worst nightmares I ever had.

I haven't had any weird as hell dreams but there is one reocurring thing in my dreams:
In 3/5 dreams, i'll drop my phone in the water, just to turn it on and notice it's still working. Every. Single. Time.
Not once has the phone stopped working no matter how much time it spent underwater. It's hilarious and strange.

I have recurring dreams about eating some food, that turned out to be absolutely disgusting and I'm stuck there in my dream, chewing that awful stuff until I wake up. :confused: