What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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oh i dunno if i actually was doing it - i don't remember anything except the sensation as i transitioned from asleep to awake. i'll report back to let you know if it actually works intentionally.

Before I woke up and got up at two in the night, I was a young boy (about eleven or twelve), with his family, in an environment unknown to me, which was his and his family's home. There was an ominous atmosphere, that I can't entirely remember, but moments later there was an alien being that entered their home, in the form of a 35-45-year-old woman, with ragged hair and a very sickly face, who charged against the family, with me, the boy, as the main target. The father of the family had a gun that he was loading, so I took it from him to fire right towards its forehead. I pointed it right towards it and fired, yet the bullet passed towards the side of the head. It now was extremely close, and I was going to fire again, but the trigger felt stuck, so what happened was that the alien took the gun from me, put it into its mouth, and fired, and smiled with an evil smile when it did not die. So then an elder brother, I think it was, of the boy I was, came from behind and twisted its head off. But the family realized that it wasn't over - they could expect more to arrive. And then the dream ended.

A couple nights ago I had many dreams that mostly revolved around videogames.

1: I went to Walmart and for one reason or another the store clerk was showing me Modern Warfare 3 but then got called away. Then an older woman walked up to the register and asked me if I was buying it so I said yes and she let me buy it. So I ended up getting MW3 a day earlier then everyone else

2: I vaguely remember this dream, but I was able to shoot orange and blue portals (Portal 2) from my hands. I remember being in some industrial place and just shooting portals at weird angles and running through them.

3. I was on a ship that was attacked by terrorists and it began to sink and a bunch of policeman were running around frantic. I don't remember how it ended, but that must be in relation to the first mission in Modern Warfare

4. Then I had lunch with Judge Joe Brown. I doubt he's shown over seas, but all he is is a tv personality who's actually a judge who hears cases from rednecks, abusive husbands, and crackheads on tv.

That sounds like fun

this is a 2-part dream, in terms of both dreams having my late father act in them. the first dream had me in my parents' old house, and while sitting in the kitchen i heard a commotion in the garage, so i opened the door to see some guy in a high-boy truck had rammed down the garage door which was in pieces on the floor, and as i watched in horror, the trucker bashed the front of the garage out also. the driver [who in real life had tried to run me down in a parking lot several years ago] opened his door, cursed at me and told me he was going to kill me, and he was getting ready to run up to me and do just that, so i reached in a drawer and pulled out a large silver revolver, and shot him in the leg, knee and ribcage, which made big bloody holes out the other side of his body which messed up his cab but good- and he fell over and died. oddly enough the big pistol just made capgun-like "snap-snap-snap" noises as i fired. in the next scene, i was outside and it was gray, windy and snowing, and i heard my parents out in the woods digging a hole to bury the guy in.

the 2nd dream had me in some weird house i'd never been in before, but my late father was there and he was ill and senile, and he had opened all the windows and then he turned up the heat on full blast, and this irritated me to no end, so i shut off the furnace and went around closing all the open windows and cussing up a blue streak. as i closed the windows i noticed there were no curtains nor any furniture anywhere around, and that every direction i looked out the windows, there was just trimmed green grass and a dense tree belt close to the house. then i awoke.

Last night I dreamed I was in a motor-vehicle chasing after another motor-vehicle that seemed to have no one driving but it was somehow shooting at me & I was shooting back

Automobile
To dream that you are riding in an automobile, signifies that even in pleasant situations, you will still be restless and uneasy. To dream that there is no one driving the automobile that is chasing you [or you chasing it], suggests that you need to reassess your level of control over your life. You are unwilling to take responsibilities for your actions. To dream that you are chasing someone, signifies that you are attempting to overcome a difficult goal or task. You may also be expressing some aggressive feelings toward others. To be chasing another car with no driver could also mean you are chasing an empty dream or engaging in enemies that are "all hat and no cattle" [so to speak] IOW you are wasting your time fighting people who are not worth the fight.
Gun
To see a gun in your dream, symbolizes aggression, anger, and potential danger. You may be dealing with issues of passiveness/aggressiveness and authority/dependence. To dream that you shoot a person with a gun, denotes your aggressive feeling and hidden anger toward that particular person. It may also indicate a hot and quick temper in waking life. To dream that someone is shooting you with a gun, suggests that you are experiencing some confrontation in your waking life. You feel victimized in some situation.

I thought it was from watching the 1st Dela Force movie again a few days ago

Dreamed I was in prison again. Not much detail. I was just in a cell with three old lags who seemed pretty indifferent to me.

ok, sometimes i read an awful lot into things. freud said "sometimes a cigar is just a cigar."

a long while ago, i dreamt i was in a prison, in a previous lifetime- i was a dark-haired swarthy compact type with beady black eyes wearing prison garb and leg shackles [i saw my reflection in a mirror-like window facing out from a dark room inside the prison building] as i was working out in the prison garden. i had roughhewn hands with stubby fingers, they were dirty from the garden work. the sun was high-noon overhead, and i was hot and thirsty. i would rather have been elsewhere, like out of prison. i was a thief of some kind. it wasn't a pleasant dream.

I did one of those 'what were you in your previous life' quizzes on facebook, and it says I was a prison breaker.

At least you got to work in the garden! Could be a lot worse.

yeah, that IS better than if i had dreamed i was in a middle-eastern prison. on "faces of death" [the best of] i saw what happens to a serially offending thief.

Heather C, football homecoming queen of my sophomore year, is with me in a hotel room.
This Italian-looking gentleman with long hair keeps coming in to talk to her, and she seems sad whenever he leaves.

So I say "Are you all right?"
"Yeah."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah."
"Wanna throw some balloons?"
"Sure!"

So we go over to the balcony and start emptying this water-balloon filled bucket one bomb at a time onto the heads of the people walking below.


Some men were beating a horse with a whip, and I jumped between him and the lash and got hit several times. I flung my arms around his neck and buried my face in his bloody fur. Then they pulled me away, laughing, and beat him a few more times before one pulled out a gun and shot him between the eyes.


And, I fell in love with this tall dark haired paramedic. Which describes my father as of 30 years ago, so Freudians can take that and run with it.

i dreamt i was in a meat-colored room with meat-colored walls and meat-colored carpeting, and i was eating some rare corned beef drenched in parmesan cheese-flavored beef gravy, on a white dinner plate. i remember that the corned beef and gravy tasted totally excellent. in the background, maybe around the corner, were some folks speaking in english accents. then i awoke.

Tonight I dreamed that I'm at my art school, sitting on a bench in front of a jakuzzi. There were two of my classmates beside me, talking about their drawings, but I said that we shouldn't procrastinate our jakuzzi lesson (huh???) and so we went to the jakuzzi. The teacher came and told us to keep our legs tight together while being in the water, but I couldn't do it so I was just swimming around. After this lesson I was walking down the road, there were fields in the right side of the road, and forest in the left side of the road. I started screaming at the blue flower that was growing near the road. I don't remember why. Then I went to the field and when I was standing in the middle of the field I visualized myself drawing a picture of a girl with my finger in the air. The girl had blue flowers attached to her eyelashes, like some sort of makeup. I started wanting to travel back in time. I appeared at the plane that was crashing into the field. Just moments before it crashed, I somehow travelled back in time and appeared at the town. The town was dark and noisy, and all the people in that town were wearing Halloween costumes. Every person that saw me, screamed at me, told me that I don't belong, and that I should get back from where I came from.I wandered there, looking for a mask, so that I could wear it and then maybe I wouldn't be so alienated anymore. I didn't find it, because I suddenly appeared at the unknown district of my home city, that was far away from my flat. I heard police sirens, and I saw cops and other people everywhere. The people were running and screaming and someone told me that there's a serial killer 40meters away from this area. I felt scared and I started looking for a bus, but when I saw the street, all the buses that were in that street, were driving backwards, and they were filled with laughing people so I couldn't take any of these buses. I started running towards my home, it took a while. When I got back to my flat I couldn't find the keys to open the door with. I was still feeling really scared and I was thinking about calling my father to help me but I didn't, because I finally found the keys in my bag. At that moment the neighbours came down the stairs and they were trying to get my attention by joking, but their movements seemed aggressive to me so I was panicking, I unlocked the door as quickly as I can and then I woke up. The end.