What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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but the thing is, I WAS DEAD I was in my astral body at the point of the impact which is about where the dream started.

Auntblabby, I'm inclined to believe that it'll be nothingness for me when I die. In comparison, physically dying but still existing as "I" sounds pretty awesome! Not that dying is awesome though.

if you will accept begging, i am begging you to read "life after life" by dr. raymond Moody. also consider reading "proof of heaven" by dr. eben alexander MD, and "return from tomorrow" by dr. george ritchie MD. also consider reading about the fascinating life of robert monroe and edgar cayce. do not despair.

^A New Earth by Eckhart Tolle is also a brilliant book.

I had many weird dreams, but after watching a no commentary gameplay of Strong Bad's Cool Game for Attractive People Episode 1: Homestar Ruiner about a few weeks ago, I had a dream about SBCG4AP having an Episode 6 called One Strong Bad Is Enough! where Strong Bad's fame is stolen from a "Strong Bad wannabe" named Trailhawk (and apparently, that character is my Homestar Runner OC). Throughout the non-existent Homestar Runner game, Strong Bad has to complete tasks in order to prove that he's better than Trailhawk to win his fame back. I woke up and I was like "What an interesting Alternate Universe."

SBCG4AP is a 5-episode point-and-click adventure game for Nintendo Wii (via WiiWare) and PC (via Steam) based off of the popular flash webtoon, Homestar Runner.
No, there wouldn't be a SBCG4AP episode 6 anyways... it's something waaaay out of the SBCG4AP storyline, so, it's an Alternate Universe. Pretty good story my mind played for me... in my sleep.

I had a mishmash of neural nonsense about work and other mundane stuff. i dreamt i was back in the hospital at work, several people were laboring and delivering their babies at once, i was stretched too thin, ended up in one operating room prepping a patient for c-section, an ex was one of the nurses but she ignored me totally. nothing in the room made any sense, all the equipment and supplies were askew. there was a workman with a utility cart in the operating room also, i helped him as he was doing something with an old worn straw broom. then he moved his cart out of the room and i went through the door with him, then i became naked and had to go to the bathroom like a bastard, and searched in vain for some empty bathroom. then i found a pair of scrub bottoms lying around so i put 'em on and went into the supply room to round up the c-section gear i needed and ran into other nurses who noticed i was shirtless and smiled. the doctors were already scrubbing at the sink and i still hadn't been able to open the proper equipment, and as they all walked into the rooms with their hands and arms dripping wet i had no towels or gowns to give them, but one by one they just evaporated. meanwhile there was the operating room table with no patient on it but a mishmash of surgical supplies instead, surrounded by a smattering of nurses i used to work with/for in the hospital over the past 3 decades or so, appearing as they did back in the day. i struggled to find a surgical gown and only found what looked like a dressing gown complete with padded hanger, i put it on, then went to the operating room table at which point i awoke.

^I used to have a lot of medical dreams back when I had a lot of appointments.

^^^what were they like?

Terrifying, I had a lot of bad experiences with the medical practices. I would wake up from these dreams shaking and I would try so hard to forget them.

well then, I hope you NEVER again have such dreams I've been plagued with work dreams ever since my army days.

Thank you kind sir. Luckily I haven't had any since a couple of years ago. My teen years were dark days, but that's a story for a different time and thread, lol. I hope that you are able to get past your night terrors as well.

^^^luckily so far, the terrors are evolving into just bizarreness.

Hey, all things considered, I would take bizzarness over night terrors any night.

live long enough, and just like me, you might get your wish.

I dreamt It was a golden sunny day and I was in some strange woman's front yard with her very young children, a little boy and his year-older sister who had upset the mother by fibbing about various things, and the mother punished the daughter by cutting off her flowing reddish-blonde locks, and at the last the mother castigated her daughter for taking two cupcakes instead of one, and told her "just for that I will shave another inch off of your hair," to which the daughter said "oh DARN! It will take forever to grow it back," to which the mother said "shut up you rotten little girl, do not curse at me again or backtalk me or else i'll shave you BALD and lock you in your room!" and this dream witness, me, got so mad at that rotten mother that I awoke.

I had a peculiar dream about Jane Eyre. My old childhood house stood in for the manor, but up in the attic [which doesn't exist in the actual house] there were the remains of Bertha's confinement [rope and strips of cloth], and it was quite dark. Outside, however, was a bright and sunny summer's day. The weirdest part was that there were two versions of Jane and Mr. Rochester: the book versions and the movie versions, and they all seemed to be living together. Then, in a scene that could have been straight out of the Thursday Next books, movie Jane got accidentally kidnapped by these bizarre people who kidnapped famous book people and held them for ransom. They swooped out of the sky in their flying helicopter-book contraption and carried movie Jane away, but then they brought her back once they realized she was the wrong one [the book version sensibly stayed inside throughout that]. Both Janes were wearing what looked like fancy white wedding dresses.

Do you have any idea what any of this craziness could mean, auntblabby?