What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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.First i was on this train with a lot of
other people going to visit people in hospital we are being guided by a man
but when i get off the train the other people and guide have disappeared.I
am in the downstairs of a building just walking about in a dress and
all these doctors and nurses are going back and forth.I go upstairs and i am
in this ward walking around like it is a perfectly natural thing to do
when this man comes running at me with a razor blade screaming at me and
starts slashing at me with a razor blade.A nurse notices and rushes and
takes the razor blade off the man saying'That's so and so's(can't remember
actual name) razor blade ' and goes.The man who has just slashed me grabs a
pillow and puts it over my face.There's a struggle.Somehow i manage to grab
him by the throat and i am squeezing and squeezing and then i woke up.

i woke up entirely aware that I just dreamt, but as soon as I was aware of that, the contents of said dream just evaporated. hmph.

had for the umpteenth time a hospital work dream where I was in the usual labor and delivery unit, setting up for yet another scheduled C-section, and as I finished with the room and backtable, some careless housekeepers came in and brushed up against it and leaned over it, thus contaminating it just when I needed to wheel it up to the patient and surgeons who were waiting for me. also there was some pregnant mom who had her nursing child inside some kind of clear bag upside-down for reasons unknown to me.

I can't remember it properly, but I was on a train with my sister, and she threw her bottle of makeup at a window. I think it was because of something to do with the makeup or the man next to the window (I don't know who he was or if we knew him) bringing bad luck.

We were trying to decide which one of us should throw it. She threw it from the inside of the train, but it looked like it had been thrown from the outside. The window didn't break, but it was covered in makeup, and the man next to it couldn't see out of it anymore.

I haven't been on a train for eight years.

I dreamt I was in an unfinished version of one of my parents' old houses, sometime in the 70s, but I was an adult somehow in that time in the dream, a few years younger than I am now. I was improbably taking a shower in my bedroom, a shower wand was sticking out from an unfinished wall in an unfinished redo of my bedroom, and just the carpeting on the floor, no shower flower or drain. I was wearing my bathrobe while I was showering, and I heard a commotion in the next room which somehow was connected to my bedroom, and some young raven-haired woman, her hair was down her back, she was undernourished and on the skinny side, wearing a long cocktail party dress, pale skin, black eyes, was commenting on me showering in my bathrobe, so I took it off and threw it on the floor thinking it would absorb some of the water that was soaking the carpeting. then she whipped out a pair of barber's shears and lectured me about my hair, said my hair was too thin to wear any longer than a butch. then I awoke.

in a fragment of remembered dream, I was in a big ballroom, and we were all naked and dancing to some silent music being put out by this tuxedoed band atop a tall riser with a giant sparkly rotating disco ball above them.

^^^ join the club about feeling like life is zooming by faster than we can comprehend.

I dreamt all my kinfolk gathered at my parents' old house, and we were all getting ready for some long exotic trip someplace, prolly to heaven. I was my usual slow and clumsy dream self, my shoes were untying themselves and I was tripping over my own two feet, retying the shoes then my socks came off repeated, and meanwhile a big jet transport plane parked behind the house and my kinfolk all got on, and by the time I finally got my socks to cooperate and stay the hell on my feet, the plane took off and left me behind, and in frustration I shouted out loud, "SSHHHEEEEEEETTT!! !"

The other night I had a VERY bizarre dream where Mello saw a group of black people and said he didn't like "those people". Of course, if you look at how racially diverse the mafia is in Death Note that seems very un-Melloish.