What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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interesting dream I had, I dreamt about being in Canada and walking uphill until I was on top of a mountain over the sea, there were lots of trees and forest as we were further back from the sea. and the tall white house I saw was on top of the hill surrounded by trees, with an approx. 100' clearing all around. my "guide" was a Canadian, that was all I could remember, and he led me down the wooded hill beside the house which was steep to the point where I had to grab hold of skinny trees to keep from falling over.

My latest dream is able to... not really able to, just barely flying over my hometown with a setting after months siege. I see few buildings in ruins, but people around seem stable and normal. I kept trying to look for beaches which I never been for so long, but I just end up finding swimming pools, lakes, and clear canals instead.

Odd, every-time I'm in control or aware of my dreams, how come I always cannot stay in flight for no more than 2 minutes? It's like I'm still struggling to maintain afloat or at least flying. I have to land again then jump/runaway to fly again. I'm not afraid of heights, I enjoy it.

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The weirdest dream I ever had is when my ex and I get back together. Like it's so awkward. Haha

strange dreams again, remembered the last bit, i was with a hotel manager and tv news crew in some hotel room that had hosted an orgy [very explicit], saw the last bits of it before the people fled. they left upon the bedcovers a can of bug spray [DDT but in a bright modern packaging]. the hotel manager was cussing them out for the mess while the news crew was recording it all and the news caster was saying this was a continuing occurrence. then it segued into a new-agey type of tv set with futuristic "OMMMM...." sound effects playing and a beautiful people couple dressed in beige [india] hindu attire [sari and such] were sitting on risers upon the floor, a man and a woman- the man grabbed a large gallon glass pan filled with orange juice and sip-sip-sipped it all down in about a minute, and in the dream as I was watching him I marveled at his drinking efficiency and thought to myself I could not duplicate that. then I awoke.

I had 3 demi dreams- first one was I had to pee into a large metal ashtray atop an old fashioned metal and stone tower platform like what one used to see in public places several decades back. after filling it up, I carried the whole thing into the nearest bathroom to dump it into the toilet. my brother was watching me with a spock-like raised eyebrow. then I dreamt I was in a room full of gold, with two other civil servants [all of whom, including me, were dressed in identical poplin khaki] whose job was to measure and weigh all the gold. it gleamed like, well, gold. then I dreamt I was in the army again and I was late for work, in my parents' house incongruously, struggling to get my clothes on rightwards and not backwards, but everything was in slow motion and took tremendous effort.

I just woke up from a dream in which I rode a horse something like a hundred feet down a vertical shaft and then rode him out of the shaft after reaching the bottom.

Why we were going down and then up a shaft is completely unclear to me. It had something to do with shaving.

No matter what dream I'm having I can usually manipulate it. Unless it's a really bad nightmare.

I've always had this one very scary dream, in which a red demon like creature followed me around with strange weapons.

I had nightmares all night long, about being back in the army for the third time [previous nightmares had me back in the army 2 decades after getting out the first time, so this nightmare was worse]. I was totally out of place amongst all these recruits, this old man with his hippie-length hair and bearing, surrounded by youngsters with butch haircuts and the same drill sergeants [who hardly noticed me] I had back in the day, they hadn't aged at all! I was struggling to get my act together when, towards the end of the dream, I was thinking to myself, I joined the second and third times because I was having financial difficulties, the second time hadn't fattened up my finances enough but I thought this trouble just isn't worth joining the damned army yet again! so I packed up my stuff, and with fellow WP member "ImAnAspie" we both walked away and to the airport to go back home before I left, I looked at myself in the mirror [very rare occurrence in my dreams] and I saw somebody totally different- my hair was magically butch-length but I was deeply tanned and looked like a greek young man, with thick black hair, piercing black eyes and sharp features, very handsome- in fact I wished I looked more like that in real waking life! I had facial hair that, although shaved closely, was so dense that it looked like I still had a 5 o'clock shadow. but in the dream I admired my reflection for a bit before leaving. strange, no?

I had a very realistic feeling and strange dream last night. Here is the dream. I looked out my living room window and saw something peculiar in the ditch running between the highway and my front lawn. It was rainy out and appeared to be mid-morning. I walked out of my house and across the lawn toward the ditch. There were several kittens around a mother cat in the damp part of the ditch. To their side was a human baby, in danger of becoming submerged in the drain water. My wife and I picked the baby up and took it inside. I asked her, "What are we going to do with it?" My implication was of calling the authorities in order that the real parents could be found. My wife said, "We are keeping it," as she took it upstairs. Her implication was that the baby had been abandoned, and it was up to us to become its parents. The baby was very small and not very old. I was concerned about the upbringing of the infant since it was so helpless and possibly ill from the cold night it spent in the ditch. I went to the dining room and waited for my wife to come down from upstairs. When she returned, the baby was with her ... but it was walking and appeared to be over a year old ... possibly two years old. The baby now had a gender to it ... it was a boy. He was dressed in a pair of one piece black pajamas with some white trim. He walked around in the dining room, and had some obvious stims with his arms which alerted me that he might have autism. He had black hair, and appeared happy. But he had trouble communicating with us. He seemed playful and full of energy. And that was the end of the dream.

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does that dream make you think about things or make you feel a certain way?

I had a dream that I was dreaming, and when I woke up I was a businessman who'd fallen asleep at the office and was being inspected by the workplace counselor. I told him I'd been dreaming about dreaming about dreaming (awake, I only remember two layers), and I was terrified that they'd discover I wasn't really their businessman. I had no idea how I'd gotten there in his body.