What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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That is lovely. Like the start of whole fantasy epic.

Last night I dreamed that I bought another house, and it had a drive-in movie screen in the backyard.

I had a daymare- I was napping and dreamt that it was the near future and the fascists had staged a bloody coup in Washington, and in statehouses across the nation, martial law was in effect, and people it deemed "dead wood" [no money or talents] were rounded up, had their few assets seized, then cooped up in FEMA camps where we were brutalized and worked to death.

I dreamt I was in my tin can at night, sitting at the computer, when suddenly this loud "stage" whispering came from the screen, then it came from behind the screen, then it came from behind where I was sitting, all around me, then I got an intense fright sensation which awoke me. when I fell back asleep I was back in my tin can and it was night time, and I was aware that the curtains did not perfectly conceal the windows and I could see the dark foreboding nighttime outside which was fully of hidden boogeymen and other dangers unknown, and I fretted a bit. then holes popped up in the walls which led to another dimension, and people were in those holes looking in at me. that woke me up again.

I had another night filly, I dreamt I was dropped off at a mall at night, it was deserted, I heard the sounds of people there but there were no people, like aural ghosts. I wandered trying to find the entrance but instead meandered into a big open plaza surrounded by the rest of the mall, and the more I tried to exit the plaza and enter the mall the bigger the plaza got, to the point where I felt like I was out at sea. then I heard these voices going "CHH CH CHH! CHH CHH CHH!" surrounding me, they were threatening, and I tried to walk away from them but they surrounded me, then I saw skinny men dressed all in blue, they approached me and one stabbed me in the gut and took my wallet then kicked me in the head and then they went away. as I was lying there bleeding to death, a helicopter landed and men in black jumpsuits got out, then I awoke.

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Like I said. Sumpin aint right!

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To slightly change the subject:

If a person has a good dream would that be a "night stallion"?
Lol!

Actually "night stallion" sounds like a nickname a giggolo would go by.

Lol!

actually, a "night stallion" is what happens to most vascularly intact men several times a night I suppose a repeating nightmare might be called a night stalker. a night filly is like a baby nightmare, one not quite long in the tooth to extend the equine analogy.

finally had a non-nightmare night, I dreamt I was in this small club of sorts, and music was playing in the background and this tiny older shy woman approached me and asked me to dance with her, and I turned her down as nicely as I could, but reluctantly because I was afraid of my GF seeing me as cheating on her. she asked me twice, which made me feel bad about having to demur. when another man saw what was happening and stepped up and asked her to dance I was so glad, for her, I breathed a sigh of relief and gratitude. then the rest of the group got up and started serenading the dancing couple and dancing along with them to keep them company. a nice dream

Great!

I dreamt that I was inside some big ship or metal building, with a giant oval water pool that had horses and pigs swimming in it, some of the pigs swam underwater then came up for air. also there was the occasional hippo doing the same thing. then I dreamt my late mother took me for a ride in her car, and she had to stop at a busy intersection, get out with me in the car in the middle of the intersection, and make a phone call by the side of the road at a pay phone.

Last night I was up late watching videos of old ads that were shown in drive-in movie theaters in the 50's and 60's, and then I had a lot of really strange dreams about them and drive-in movies. In one dream I remember a lady was walking around with no car, annoying people by standing or sitting in empty parking spaces, tried to steal a hot dog that was still being cooked at the concession stand but burned her hand, and then fell into a puddle and drowned... I think. Some of the ads I saw were creepy, kind of like the logos at the end of old TV shows, so in my dreams I saw a lot of them turn into "screamers", although they didn't really terrify me. There was one with a real clown (not a cartoon) doing the 10-minute countdown to the movie, and that was REALLY creepy, and in my dreams I think I saw him turn into a monster with pointy teeth and stuff.

Actually it was funny how different things were back then. Along with all the usual junk food they also advertised cigarettes, yet some ads warned you about carbon monoxide in your car. They also told you not to have "public displays of affection". At a drive-in movie!

I dreamt that I was video-recording the late actor Richard Widmark out in the southwest by a river with plateaus on either side. on either side of the plateau swarthy mustachioed bad guys were shooting at us, and he was shooting back with his 6-shooter and nailing each one of them one at a time. I felt and heard the bullets whiz past me and saw the pockmarks they made in the earth around me, I saw the bullets kick up the dirt. but I wasn't exactly scared, almost as though I was watching this all as a hologram of virtual reality. then I awoke.

I sometimes had really weird dreams, ever today (tonight), but their content should not be known to children or sensitive people (I wrote about it here: http://www.wrongplanet.net/postp6351946.html#6351946). They were sick and somewhat "depravating".

check back with that thread to see a parsing of dream symbols relating to said dream.

. Scary John c

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i dreamt my parents were still alive in an old house they used to own. i remember waking up in it and walking out into the hallway and finding several anomalies- for one, the thermostat was set to 90 degrees, which was awful, so i immediately reset it to 68. then i walked into the living room and the frame around the front door had been removed, exposing some old spider webs and a hidden shelf with some long-forgottten objects from my childhood [various electronic doodads like a plastic electroformer and a current converter] that i gazed at for a bit until my attention was taken by my dad walking into the living room and sitting down on the recliner. i asked him about the doorframe and he told me the reason he took the doorframe off was because the newspaper delivery person threw the paper at the door but an edge got stuck hard in the door frame, and when dad pulled it out the door frame fell apart.
then he showed me some old TED hose [Thrombo-Embolism Detterent] he didn't need anymore, said i should use them sometime, that i would eventually need them myself. i graciously took the from him but with a bit of "eew" factor because they were coated with his barely dead skin. i walk back to my bedroom and sat down on the bed and noticed on my bare feet some loose hanging tags of flaking skin so i started picking at them and one hanging thread turned into a sheet of epidermal skin as i was peeling it first away from my toe and then off the sole of my foot on one side, all the way back to my heel and up my ankle. strangely this did not hurt but the exposed dermis was sensitive for sure. then i noticed a piece of paper on my bed, it was a document of some kind but instead of having my actual waking name on it, it indicated my name for legal purposes was "narren r. nocto." strange. then i awoke.

I was given some very large rabbits, kind of a cross between a deer and a large dog. They were trying to interest me in taking one home. They tried to place one on top of me, but I wasn't really interested. So I left the rabbit section of the building and walked down several hallways to the company where I used to work. My former boss started talking about a project she had for me, and when I might have it ready, and I said, "Well, I haven't yet agreed to do it."