What did you dream last night?

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Did you preview your dream thinking that you may have submitted it? That has happened to me before thinking that I submitted it and had to do it over again. Doesn't necessarily have to be dreams but has happened with other subjects as well.

Did you preview your dream thinking that you may have submitted it? That has happened to me before thinking that I submitted it and had to do it over again. Doesn't necessarily have to be dreams but has happened with other subjects as well.

No-no! It was here for days, - but now...? I went to look at it to see if anyone had commented on it. It was so weird.

Maybe something weird is going on with WP. I see I got 2 messages of the same thing. But, I was getting an error message and had to go back and try again.

Just woke from a pretty unpleasant one a bit ago. Dreamt I was laying in bed, holding my dog and trying to feed her bits of lunchmeat. She was refusing to eat them. She was very very old, and I knew she would die soon. In the dream, I was holding her and crying myself to sleep. In real life, I woke to a knock on my door. It wasn't 'til I got back to my bedroom a few minutes later and didn't see her that I remembered she died a couple years ago.

I'll try to make this short-
I was at a store cleaning my fish tanks and an old girlfriend was there looking at me but making it look like she wasn't and so was I. it became obvious to both of us that we were looking at each other and she smiled at me. then my girlfriend(in life, old girlfriend) walked over to me and she frowned(the ex in my dream), later pulling her aside to tell her how bad I am. then the now girlfriend came to me and said it was nothing, just had to rip me a new one!
I'm waiting to call the now girlfriend(in the dream) and tell her about it, she'll find it funny!

hard to follow?

I dreamed I was signing up for Scientology. I don't remember most of the dream, though.

I'm not a Scientologist. I wasn't thinking about it before bedtime. I have no idea where the dream came from.

In no less than 3 dreams last night I was either approached or attacked by a pale skinned woman with black hair and all black eyes (no pupils, iris or sclera, just a black oval). I'm not entirely sure if she really did attack me, because I panicked and attacked her. So much for trying to attract BEKs eh?
I remember little else from the dreams. In one she approached as I was walking towards my mother's car, and I threw myself inside and yelled "go! Go!". In another we were on a bus. In the 3rd I was in a room and a man helped me fight her.

In another dream I had a small flat black phone (looked like an mp3 player) and I used it to film a gang of bad-girls who did something (were they trying to break into a place? vandalism? I'm not sure), and when they noticed me, this is what I managed to say: "Don't touch my phone, that's where I got the proof!" I woke up feeling embarrassed about that one. *facepalm*

Dreamt that I was able to have a man put in as King. And then he started doing things I didn't like. I started doing a lot of complaining telling people how I regret getting him put in as King.

That I owned two large cooler shelves in a grocery store. Just those two, and the rest of the store was normal.

5/12/2013: Dreamt that I had to attend a meeting for those of us who didn't get to go to the first grade of school. I looked over where I heard the noise and saw a man in a business suit and tie causing destruction to the 2 metal gray doors to my right toward the front of me. He shut the door closest to the front wall so hard that it got pushed inward passed the door frame and the door was badly bent. Then he pushed the other door in passed the door frame as well badly bending it as well. The next thing I seen this man do is get out a cutting tool of some sort and started cutting the door farthest from the front wall, into pieces. The next thing the man did was walk over to a forklift that was in the building parked in front of several of us and started cutting pieces off the forklift and was sitting the pieces up against things. He even sat several piece near where I was sitting. He continued to cut away at this forklift where there was almost nothing left of it and then the dream ended.
Comment: Colors, lots of activity. I had this dream very early in the evening. The man that was cutting up things seems to of had supernatural powers since it look like it was quite easy for him to use this tool which most men wouldn't have been able to use like that. The tool didn't look like it would cut much of anything, especially through some of the heavy metal parts on a forklift.

I had a dream that I was still working at my old job and nobody has been laid off. I was working with all of my favourite coworkers. It was a nice dream.

I had the weirdest dream.

Most of my dreams (at least the ones I remember, of course) are very vivid and they are all in color. So they sometimes seem so real that it takes me a moment after waking to realize it didn't happen.

In the dream, I owned a house and I was having a party to benefit some actor's fund. (A fund to help the actor's union which, I'm not sure, may have been on strike, in the dream.)

A woman cornered me and kept shoving paperwork at me. She wanted me to sign something. When I had a look at it, it turned over my house and everything in it, to her. I kept telling her "I am not signing that," and she just wasn't listening. She was one of the gypsy sisters from a reality TV show (I didn't realize that until after I'd woken up later.)

I finally got her to leave. As she left I looked out at the parking lot (for some reason my house had a parking lot. *??*) A group of various men came out of nowhere from all directions, out of hiding places in and around my house, and they all headed for a van.

The men were all carrying gym bags. I became alarmed and realized that while she'd kept me talking, the men were all stealing. I hadn't really thought about anyone crashing my party and they clearly had. Someone had let them in and they had roamed around taking things. One had a briefcase and I thought they either stole documents for ID theft, or valuables or both.

I told the guests what had happened and a few walked quickly out of the house to try to approach them. I handed one of the actors the paperwork the gypsy woman had given me (the stuff I refused to sign.) He was looking it over and saying we had to catch up to them. I was planning to gently ask if I could look in the bags and wondering if I should offer something else like money to trade them for the bags. It would be cheaper long term...

Then I woke up.

COCKY MAIL CARRIER
6/3/2013 @7:05AM: Dreamed that a young very light completed mail carrier was delivering the mail. I got so much mail that he had to fasten some of it to my clip and put some of it on my newspaper box because he couldn’t get any more in my mail box. But, he didn’t take any letters that I put out which was in different size tan color envelopes. So I said “Hey!” and held my letters up when he turned and came back and snatched the letters out of my hand. Then he started arguing with me and he was unbelievably cocky and arrogant. I didn’t say much of anything to him while he was shooting his mouth off.
Comment: Colors. The man who was delivering letters was white with very light skin as if he has never been in the sun. He had blonde hair and he wasn’t doing his job properly. It sounds like that new doctor that I got stuck with. This doctor isn’t going to change his ways either, so I’m not going back to him.

I use to have a lot of these kinds of dreams where I would get an unbelievably large amount of mail. But, the mail carriers in those dreams were always nice.

Last night I dreamt that I was on the shooting range shooting at targets with my pistol.

This could have been triggered after I got my certificates in basic pistol course and a home defense course.

But, then I had this dream a short time later.
I dreamt that I was on a swat team going from building to building clearing them of criminals.

In fact I dreamt all night long about guns, targets or some other activity associated with guns. Maybe there will be some future training for me.

Last night, I dreamt of San Pedro...