What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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I dreamt I was trapped in a "groundhog day" scenario where each day repeated itself with only minor variations.

I had a dream that I was the older sister of a small black boy who, together with a group of other black children, got kidnapped by slave traders and taken by them to the board of a slave ship whose name was Julius Ceasar.

I dreamed my mother was teaching me how to kiss by frenchkissing me

My dreaming self does not possess object permenance, and I just caught him out.

The dream started with me in the middle of a field, trying to escape a bull. I crawled under a bush and the bull tried to crush me. By this point, the bull was more of a shaggy-haired bison. I could actually feel its hair, and this turned into the fur of a huge brown bear that had wandered into my living room and fallen asleep. My housemate got back from work, and walked right past the bear without noticing before I had a chance to warn her. By the end of the dream, we were at the library looking up "How to remove a bear from your home WITHOUT killing it."

Dream notes: It was a specific past house of mine, and a housemate from another house entirely. Not the first bull dream or bear dream - I dream about dangerous animals a lot.

I just woke up.

Intentionally hallucinating who's trying to grab me awake, while I slept or not slept under the blanket.

My mom, likely in a very different time in a very different room.
My boss, even going as far as putting her uncanny valley version of her face up close.

Some random kid. Maybe playmates or cousins that just sits on me when I was asleep.

Weird random characters.

My own arms and movement around in the blanket, but I'm not actually awaken yet.


It's weird.
Nothing colorful. They're all shadows past the blanket I'm under.

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I dreamt I was with a young Frank Sinatra, in his 60s period, he was immaculately dressed in a blue suit, he took me on a tour of NYC, we went to a street food fair and I ate some delectables, then he took me to one of his penthouse apartments in NYC and served me some more home-made snacks.

The monsters from the "From" TV show were bitting me, while I was lying under my blanket

Talking labour with a henchman.

My mother's father passed away when she was a little kid.

In a dream last night, someone found a picture of him driving a car. Using modern techniques, we made it into a 3d module projected into the air. My mother was alive in the dream (she passed away a number of years ago) and saw the projection. She got up and went to it and tried to hug him and couldn't understand how nothing was there. She was very upset over that.

I do not remember the details, but last night I had a dream that adhered to the following things.
It was in black and white.
It had a documentary style to it.
Meaning there were edits in what was going on, like what one sees in videos on youtube where there are noticable edits between take 1 to take 2 to take 3 etc. The point of view does not change. There is an abrupt change in the middle of action, only to pick up at the cut, but there is no attempt to make it look seamless.
It had people I know, people I don't know, such as people from WrongPlanet who I don't know what they look like, and they were on in an early 1930s setting. The settings were not glamorous or even recognizable. It is just like if one were to watch a documentary from the 1930s.
I don't remember who from the people I know or the people I've read from WrongPlanet that were in it. I haven't a clue. It was a positive dream, but it was a problem solving dream.

That is all I remember.

Someone challenged me to read an essay, because they doubted my reading speed.

I dreamt I was on my back porch wondering why my porch light was replaced with a coil of split black rubber garden hose, so I unwrapped the hose from where the light fixture was normally, and it stretched out about a hundred feet, and was full of little bee nests that mostly were active with angry bees that chased me around the yard and stung me a bunch. I dreamt I sought refuge in some odd warehouse next to my house [not in this dimension] where I saw a pair of men- one brunet and one blond- the brunet was chasing the blond around with some kind of morphing weapon that was at one moment a sharp spear, the next moment an electron gun that shot death rays around, he was a rotten shot but scared the blond somewhat, then brunet man caught up with the blond and embraced him and they kissed and held hands and made up. then I awoke.

I can't really begin to decipher that last dream, a pity that dreammoods.com is no more.

I dreamt I was in my tin can with my sweetie, we had another door where our living room window is now, that opened onto a porch extension that we've been thinking about in waking life. there was a loud booming outside and I peeked outside on the porch and across the street I saw a bunch of earthmoving equipment carving out our neighbor's property across the street.