View Full Version : Dreams during our sleep.
Despirited
07-12-2008, 08:19 PM
In this thread we can talk about our dreams we have had.
I'll start off.
I had a dream during my sleep. I was sitting in the back of my normal 3rd period class. It felt so real to me, but I discovered it was just a simple dream. By then I notice I was bleeding from my mouth, and I started yelling "WHAT THE FUCK?" people looked at me in shock, the teacher said, "Go to ISS" I said to him, "This is just a fucking dream!" Then I started thinking maybe this not a dream. I had to found out somehow this is just to wierd. I picked up a chair and through it at the teacher, when it made impact I woke up, with my heart pounding.
I've had so many dreams about girls leaving me, they feel so real sometimes.
Despirited
07-12-2008, 08:22 PM
I hate those, and when you wake up. You feel that it really happened.
GTA Mike
07-12-2008, 08:37 PM
I remember this really weird one, and it's the only dream I know of that I've had more than once
I'm in this old school castle, just wandering around, then at the top of this long staircase there's a witch, and she yells something (i dont remember what), and then randomly there's a kick ball in front of me and I kick it at her and it hits her, then she screams and I get scared shitless and wake up
I used to have it when I was quite young, haven't had it in years though, I still remember it vividly though for some reason
It feels like you're trying to look at your partner and you can't, your head just won't go up and like when you move your head, it just gets all hazy and blurry and then they walk away from you, it's weird.
Despirited
07-12-2008, 09:13 PM
I hate those dreams, like you get dropped off at school. You look down at your feet and you have no shoes on or socks.
alliooprjb
07-12-2008, 09:23 PM
i had this one dream where i was getitng beat up by a group of male jocks and then they took turns raping me in the butthole........
oh wait, that wasnt a dream....
Algonquin
07-12-2008, 09:31 PM
i remeber one dream vividly from when i was younger.
i was sleeping in my bed and i woke up looking at the door of my room which was open, as i watched i saw this miniature horse... i mean really miniature 4 inches tall at most. and it was translucent and red... then it reared back on it's hind legs and neighed... i woke up screaming in bloody fear.. i still remeber it to this day even though it never happend again.
Two weeks later my dad woke up with a foot cramp and stomped on the floor swearing... i asked him if he had caught the horse XD
Sleep
07-12-2008, 09:51 PM
A lot of the time I will have dreams that leed me into sleep walking.
I recall one school night were I played Runescape for SEVERAL hours and when I went to sleep I started dreaming about it, started sleep walking, ect. I eventually found my mom mid-walk and I was supposedly breathing heavily...yeah, when she asked what was wrong I told her that I "couldn't control my new powers" and received a "get your ass back to bed, now".
Another instance of dream to sleepwalk was during Christmas break. I had a dream that I was getting ready for school and by reflex I got up, made a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and took a piss. You could say that I was shocked that I'm capable of doing that while asleep and hoping at the same time I did it in that order.
Anyone have a diagnosis?
Tyler
07-12-2008, 10:26 PM
This was acouple nights ago.
A guy was walking into a Home Depot with his motorcycle helmet still on him, jacket and jeans.
Walking around, and i guess he stole something, because people were yelling at him to stop, but he was walking.
And so i threw him, like ragdoll and all into the paint section of the store.
There was a mess of orange paint (i guess because its my favorite color) and he started sliding all around in the paint.
And from the looks of it he had no control, it kinda seem like he died.
Then i awoke. Strange, huh?
BlackSilver65
07-12-2008, 10:55 PM
I had this really bad dream once when I was a little kid, my parents were laying on a conveyor belt wearing like clothes form like the Flintstones, and they went into a machine, then started coming out in like pieces. I was like 6 and I woke up freaking out and I was so scared I forgot how my room was arranged and spent at least 10 minutes trying to get out in a panic, eventually I gave up and just lied on my bed until I feel back asleep.
Shadow Conception
07-13-2008, 04:27 AM
I have dreams about girls that I like, and getting together/being rejected by them. I feel sad after waking up from them, it's a two-way blade.
DiscoBombs
07-13-2008, 05:36 AM
I haven't had any decent ones lately, just more random events that make no sense whatsoever. What I have been having lately are these weird half-asleep dreams. I'll be laying there, my eyes only half closed so I can still see my room, but I'll be dreaming over it. Again the dreams make no sense, but they're unique in that what I think happens or appears. I'm trying to teach myself some control over these so I might have some fun with them eventually.
BlazingEvanator
09-03-2008, 06:15 PM
last dream i had was me telling my cousin that the wolves are coming to get us.
Weird huh?
guilty.by.association
09-03-2008, 10:26 PM
I've had so many dreams about girls leaving me, they feel so real sometimes.
Same, i just woke up from a dream that my boyfriend left me for some fat ugly 12 year old.
Despite how ridiculous it was, it still felt so real.
Legham
09-03-2008, 10:39 PM
Heres a file saved on my computer from a time of my life where i had awesome dreams every night:
30/4/06
I dreamt that I was taking a tour of some outback place with a heap of people. I’d hurt my ankle sometime before I can remember so I got a friendly primitive Aboriginal dude to fix it up. He did a good job! Later, we were walking along a wooden platform thing. It reminds me of in San Andreas where that shooting fountain thing is in LV. Anyway, I stepped on the side and twisted my ankle. I went back to the Aboriginal guy and asked if he could fix my ankle and he said:
“I’ve already fixed it, remember?”
and then I stood there gazing for a second.. trying to remember what he was talking about, then I go:
“Oh, yeah.. I’ve twisted it again.”
“Oh ok, that’s alright then” said the aboriginal.
He fixed my ankle up real good, then I was gonna give him a tip for being such a great fixeruperer. I couldn’t find my money so I pulled out some chocolate bars. They were called “niggas” for some reason. During the process he turned into the big black dude with long hair from Scary Movie 4 and we were cruising around on the lakesway in a sweet lowrider convertible car, like in San Andreas. We stopped at WoolWorths, but it wasn’t woolworths anymore, it was some big department store with clothes and everything. It seemed to have bad lighting inside.
We were causing trouble in there somehow. I don’t remember exactly what we were doing. We made friends with a little kid of about 8 years old, and he started causing trouble with us. It involved us sneaking around the store and hiding in the middle of clothes racks. Eventually the kids mum found us and she was REALLY mad. She chased us all around the store, then we left through those doors that they have at the front of woolworths. I hid behind a car with the kid and the black guy hid somewhere else. She ran outside looking around for us, but couldn’t see us. We somehow snuck past her and got into the car and started driving up a street that ran alongside Woolworths (which doesn’t really exist). All of a sudden we were on our feet and the car had disappeared. So we ran super fast down the street. The kid had gone.. I don’t know where he got to. Quite a way down the street we couldn’t run anymore so we opened the door of a Ute that was sitting on the side of the road and sat inside that waiting for her to pass. An that’s all I remember of that dream.
1/5/2006
It was a pretty uneventful dream. Me, mum, Hannah and Dad went and stayed in a hotel but didn’t do anything. I was sad cause I left one sock down the side of my bed. Six days later we went and stayed there again. And on the way into the hotel I looked through the window and my sock was still there! Then I was real happy.
Hannah cleaned up our room thing (unrealistic I know), while I ate a mango frosty fruit. Little did I know, that mum and dad we eating some kind of paddle pop at the same time. They gave me one of theirs without realizing I was eating a frosty fruit. So I got two ice creams
Then, all of a sudden I was in a race of MTA using Karts. The location was the end of Karloo street and mostly in Kularoo Drive. I was kicking Widgits ass but then hit an explosive barrel. Luckily for me the respawn time was only 5 seconds and I didn’t lose my 1st place position.
2/5/06/
My Dream started on a big open grassy area (which I later realized was an airport). Me and the band members of Kiss (minus Gene Simmons, I think I must have been him) started a song and busted out some guitars. All of a sudden a bunch of Hydra’s and Hunters (vehicles from San Andreas) came flying off the runway and they were trying to kill us. The music was still going so I realized it must have been a music video we were in.
We were all fighting back against the choppers and harriers by shooting them with our guitars. I don’t know why we all had guitars seeing as not everyone in Kiss plays the guitar, but oh well. To load the guitar I had to tear a piece of paper in a really neat half and put it somewhere on the guitar. I remember having my back against a small hill next to the runway while the aircraft and other Kiss guys were way up high in the air. The guys were going around and around in really big circles like they were caught in a big tornado and it looked real cool.
I ran around the other side of my hill and with some quick modifications used my guitar as a sniper rifle and took out those choppers and harriers as the song was ending. All of a sudden I was in a room at some heavy metal band’s concert. It was just ending. I suppose it had something to do with the music video I was just in ending. But now I was with Christopher Heath (my cousin) and as we left the room I realized we were in the Great Lakes Cinema 3 building. There were two guys sitting outside the doors and they looked heaps heaps heaps like a young Luke Beaumont and one of his friends. I don’t remember which friend, or whether he exists or not.
Sacha (sister) appeared out of nowhere and we were talking about a scary movie, which probably doesn’t exist. She was talking about how far she got into the movie before she couldn’t watch anymore. Also, she asked how far I got when I watched it but I said that I fell asleep 5 minutes into it so it doesn’t count. We were in Sally’s car for some reason, and it had sliding doors like a van.
Then the dream cut to me doing some streetracing. Streetracing is becoming pretty standard in my dreams nowadays, so that wasn’t exciting as it sounds. I think I play MTA too much maybe.
4/3/06
This dream was in San Andreas in the suburb area of Las Venturas, near the airport. We were racing Karts for ages. Ms. Ditton from my old primary school was trying to preach some kind of religion to me, but I kept on telling her to shutup and ramming her into explosive barrels, cause I don’t like religion.
Later me, mum, dad and Hannah all went to McDonalds at night time. I was complaining loudly at having to use the front doors, even though I have nothing against them. I ordered a McChicken burger, even though I’ve never had one in my life before. They were waiting on product so I had to go take a seat, and for some reason Daniel was with me now.
I didn’t realize it in my dream, but instead of a table we were sitting at a bun station from in the kitchen. There were bun spatulas all over the “table” so I pushed them through to the other side, not knowing that there were other people sitting there. I apologized and lined them up nice and neatly so that there was plenty of room for everyone.
I was looking over at the counter and I saw that Alan Hong was at the counter and he just took the last of the new McChicken burgers that the kitchen guys had just made. I yelled out “Damn Asians!” amusing me and Daniel muchly.
When they finally did bring out my burger I was disgusted to find that aswell as the burger and a drink the big ass tomato and cucumber slicer was on my tray! That thing’s huge and not easily missed. Dooley came and got it from my tray and his shirt looked funny. Like he’d been swimming in a pool of Cream Cleanser and it has bleached the blue out of his shirt.
Then I started to drive a Vortex (from san andreas) down Macintosh Street. There were heaps of weird barriers on the street to stop street racing. And that’s when I woke up.
5/5/06
Following some cool street racing which involved wet roads, I found myself and a fair few others stuck in the middle of the bush. We had to fend for ourselves to try and get some good food and shelter. There was a competition to see who could use the biggest stick to catch their food, and Beau won!
We were all getting really really hungry after not too long. We were walking through the bush when beau picked up a random bit of what looked almost like concrete. He took a bite out of it and almost had a heart attack. It tasted like honeycomb. There was a fair bit of it lying around the ground, but heaps of it was covered by bees. Me, Beau and a couple of others were eating the honeycomb. I don’t know what happened to the other people that were there at the start. I think they must have died.
I had two other short dreams that had nothing to do with the other bigger dream. The first one was at McDonalds in the back Corel area. They wouldn’t let me through the gates because apparently someone from work had jumped into the Corel.. Like, suicide jumped. I couldn’t understand it though because there was nothing high around McDonalds.
For the other dream, me and some other guy( I don’t remember who) were at a pub for 12 hours! A damn long time to be at a pub. I don’t know why we were driving after being at the pub for 12 hours, but as we were about to back out of our parking space Kris Avery and some of his friends pulled into the spot next to us. We talked for a little bit then they sat in the back of our car and we all went driving.
I fell asleep again after writing the rest of this entry and I had another dream! We were on some kind of farmhouse that ran along a creek. There was heaps of people there including, for some reason, Mrs. Lieberman (history teacher I loathed). There was a weird shop inside the house. It was like a fast food restaurant, only they served only marshmallow and lollies and stuff. Jai Collinson was there sitting right next to the counter, and while nobody was watching he grabbed the bucket of Easter eggs and started chucking them to everyone who was in the lines. We got many a free egg! Mrs. Lieberman took me aside and we sat down in my room and she started interviewing me, because I’d been naughty or something. I couldn’t see the paper to write down what I was saying so I ran away to go get a new light bulb for my room. I went and talked to people for ages and when I got back to Mrs. Lieberman, I got into more trouble.
She left pretty soon, and I just stood at my doorway watching the creek flow. All of a sudden a big cranking sound came and the water started flowing the other way, and with lots more water. My room somehow slid into the water and I got washed down the creek for quite a while. When I got out I saw a documentary being filmed about sheep and other farm animals. I was seeing it from the camera’s point of view. The guy in the documentary was catching sheep then putting them in pens with hyenas. Luckily he saved the sheep from the hyena’s mouth before the hyena ate it. He also did the same thing with a cow. It looked funny when the hyena had the cow in it’s mouth and it was shaking it all over the place.
10/5/06
Most of my dream took place at a resort where I’ve dreamed I was before. It had a golf course and a massive wharf like you see on American TV. Although, on this wharf there were massive towers of just stairs and a few platforms supported by nothing hundreds of feet in the air. I think I was on a school excursion cause everyone there was either in my grade or was a teacher.
The first time I went up I climbed the whole staircase then went across the top platform and climbed down the next staircase which was even bigger than the one I climbed up. It brought me to a very solid plate of coral. Breanna Heidke and Jarrod O’Connel were also on the platform thing along with some others who I forget. We went swimming around the coral a few times but didn’t stray to far cause these waters were known to have lots of dangerous sharks there.
I was back at my room at the resort, so I started making my way back to the wharf. This time I thought I’d collect some golf balls on the way there and sneak my golf club up to the top platform and hit the balls into the ocean. Unfortunately, as I was collecting them some little 12 year olds thought I was stealing their balls so they knocked me unconscious. Probably with their golf club. I came to and still kept all my balls but I’d lost my club, so the balls were pointless.
Nevertheless, I climbed the tower again. This time I insanely dived off it. It took ages for me to fall. This tower was skyscraper style high, and somehow I dived off it into the water surviving ok. I swam the fastest I’d ever swam back to the coral plate to the others cause I didn’t wanna get eaten by a shark.
Suddenly I was at my house on my balcony. Staring with shock out at the ocean. I called dad over to show him what I was seeing. There were huge tidal waves ripping through the ocean and crashing on the cliff in front of my house. They would have been at least 40 metres high. Between waves, where there was normally reasonably deep ocean there was a flat platform of rock with water rushing extremely fast over it. The waves reached the mountain next to my house and started tearing down trees from the lower part of the mountain. If the waves had continued for long the mountain would have been bare. For a split second I thought the trees were dendroids and im still not sure if they were or not.
Next thing I know im riding a bike up my hill towards Booti Booti national park. There were others riding that way to. I saw Heath riding up in front of Mr. Nowland. Mr. Nowland was annoyed at Heath for riding too fast.
We arrived at a place that reminded me of a highway toll in Sydney. There were four rows that everyone was lining up in. Me and Daniel (Dan had appeared out of nowhere) lined up in the shortest and were amazed that everyone else didn’t. Our line was moving through really fast while all the others weren’t.
And that’s all I remember of my dream.
31/5/06
In the first part of this dream, Me, Digby and Matt Marlow were over near the Forster Tuncurry bridge in front of a building. We all walked into a little marker one at a time that teleported us to the top of a building where the start of a massive ramp was. It was huge and hung over the lake! The top would have been about 100 metres high. And it was a loop that separated into a second loop kind of half way through.
We started running up the wooden ramp. Somehow we could run the whole way around the loops. It was like we were in an invisible car. After the loop there was a giant drop off which went down into the lake. We got out of the water and went back to the building but didn’t go on the other part of the ramp because we thought we’d die. Also, one of the other two mentioned that my cousins had been there earlier that day.
In the second part of this dream I was alone in a city that resembled Los Santos and was escaping from a chopper. It kept popping up and shooting at me no matter how well I hid. At some stages I was also flying something. I can remember crashing through windows to hide in upstairs buildings.
1/6/06
I was walking home from work through a different route than normal. This one had banks and stuff along the road. As I was walking I noticed a bank was being robbed. A middle-ages woman ran out cramming stuff into her handbag. She was gonna pass me so I tackled her! I grabbed her handbag and took all the stolen stuff out of it. This happened a lot of times. I tackled her to the ground as she was escaping every time and put the stolen stuff in my pockets while she struggled on the ground. The funny thing is, I never went to return the stolen stuff so I kinda stole it after she stole it.
Eventually she got away from me after robbing a major bank. She was running past and I ran and dived at her, but there was tons of people in my way and I didn’t make it in time. I shouldercharged her ankle and she tripped over but she got up quickly and ran away.
I’d been busted for some reason. I think it was because I kept all the stolen items. I was in a huge building with heaps and heaps of kids in it. They were all psychos. We were getting taught some kind of fighting technique which had heaps of deadly moves. As I was practicing it on James Watt everytime I grabbed him a little box came up and I had to enter a button combination to do the fighting move.
James had been there a lot longer than me so he kept beating me up with his moves. I blocked the moves most of the time but occasionally I got thrown against the wall or into the tables and such. I pretended I needed to go to the toilet and hurried from the room. I took as long as I could to get to the toilet. In the corridors on the way, the sides were covered in little kids. About 3 to one seat.
There were fights breaking up all over the place. I pulled apart a kid who was getting beaten up by an older guy, but then didn’t bother with anyone else cause there was fights everywhere. When I got back to the room Luke Glendening was leaning against the door with a bleeding nose. I asked him what happened to him and he told me that James had been doing roundhouse kicks to his nose.
Then I went back and start fighting James again.
8/8/2006
I think this, being the first good dream in a long long time, must be because I had no music playing that night. I woke up a couple of times through the night, so there were a couple of separate dreams.
Firstly, at the top of a big staircase me and digby were standing loading our pistols. All of a sudden we were in a hectic team deathmatch. Digby and I Vs. Taylor and Dee. Taylor was really good and killed me a bunch of times, though I got my fair share of kills on him too. Once the match started I didn’t see digby again, but I saw tay and dee shooting in his direction a lot. Then I could kill them from behind!
Where we were fighting was like some kind of deserted village, like you’d find in the desert in Las Venturas. The buildings were all collapsed and there were little staircases and everything all over the place. It was pretty cool!
My second dream started in Los Santos. I was just cruising around, roaming.. occasionally killing another SAMP player that I came across. I remember one guy trying to kill me from a bike, so I killed him hell brutally. All of a sudden I say a gigantic rock arc that climbed right up through the clouds. I walked up to the top, which was only a few steps, because as soon as I touched it I became gigantic.
When I got up there Sarah Whitehouse was up there to, for some reason. Through the clouds we could see all over earth, because we were standing on it. We could see which bits were land and which were water, so we went walking around the whole planet. When we dipped our fingers into oceans heaps of ripples were made, which would of formed huge tidal waves! Then we found the arc and went back home, normal sized.
The end.
8/11/2006
The first part of my dream I can remember I was just lying on a bed in some weird house that I’ve never been on trying to get some sleep. Jake was sitting on a rocking chair in the same room reading the newspaper. I was on my belly and I heard someone at the door, so I turned over and saw Jenna taking her shirt off, which was super random! I was all like “wtf” and she was like “wait…wtf am I doing?”. So me and jake ran out to a car that was presumably ours and drove away.
Jake disappeared when we got to the car. He’s allowed to do that magically cause it was a dream. I was sitting in the back and Hannah was driving the big ute. We were in a city and I was hanging out the window yelling at people. I saw that Jared Wynter fella standing on a corner waiting for the walk sign to go green, so I yelled something about god not existing and he seemed offended and he and some other guy chased us. We should of gotten away, but there was heaps of sets of traffic lights and eventually he jumped into the tray.
He didn’t do anything though. Just took a seat and drove with us. Lenny and Judd appeared. Hannah had gone, and now Judd was driving. Len had some big poker machine on his lap and Jared decided to have a bet. He couldn’t see the poker machine, so len pretended that he didn’t win anything when he actually got 4 of a kind. Then we cracked open the three beers he’d won in the bet and drank them. Len laughed and said “this is like my third beer already” and I just kept my mouth shut, cause I could think back and remember that this was my 5th beer :p And during that beer I woke up.
Date Unknown:
Holy shit. I dreamt about a war between humans and dinosaurs 0___0 'twas hectic. Also there were ents/dendroids on the humans side and one of my managers from work was on the dinosaur side. The war was mostly inside the local kmart and there was a pterodactyl flying around shooting fire at everyone out of its mouth.
Then there was another fight like a Unreal Tournament capture the flag game but just deathmatch.. so like both sides of the war zone thing were the same but one was red and one was blue and everyone was trying to kill me and whoever i was with.. can't remember who it was.
And the other part of my dream was at a big house party and there was a naked chick with massive cans walking around and she asked me to walk her to some place away from everyone else and i was like "nah. i got a gf. and your a slut" and stuff. That was one eventful night!
I used to be addicted to sleeping back then cause it was too eventful :P