What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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I saw a man lying down resting his head in the lap of a woman who helped him clean and rinse his eyes. They were using the water that somehow emerged from a little tube (brass I think) from a railway engine. Steam type. So it all looked like it happened maybe 100 years or more ago. The man had surprisingly dark skin and it looked like his eyes were sort of covered or ingrained with dirt or some black substance. Maybe the water from the engine was especially "strong" or potent .. making the cleaning easier or maybe even possible?

Then I saw more men and realised it was most likely the recently saved workers from the deep mine in Chile! The man I saw last looked slightly fairer in skin and also his eyes slightly more visible and less covered in dirt. And he was standing or walking and not seeming in urgent need of help. End of dream.

To me it seems to be about all the inner work I've been busy with for ages. Trying to pry myself free from under the weight of family stuff. Having felt very very trapped in family history or old stuff from my parents and their parents in turn for ages and ages. Maybe now I'm beginning to come out from deep deep under all that weight?

Last weird one was... a dump truck crashed into the house here

INTOIPRETATION POWAHS GO! Remember, this is based on my perception of things.

It sounds like a nightmare, but I wasn't particularly upset by it:

I live in a house, by myself. There's a monster in the house--large, humanoid, but not human. Violent. It's torn the place nearly to pieces trying to grab me, but I slip away. I return to the house later. I need to get changed. I'm looking in the mirror trying to see if my clothes match, when I realize suddenly that the door to the bathroom behind me is closed, and I never leave it closed. I know the monster is in there, has been waiting behind me the whole time. I open the door to face the monster, and there he is. He stares at me a moment in apparent curiosity before making a grab for me, and I run.

well, had one of my recurring dreams again. I basically converted it into story form for a creative piece, but it stil;l goes word by word what happened in the dream.

Well, I wouldn't mind an interpretation for the one I posted above though, so if anyone is wiling to have a go at it, go ahead XD.

Last night I dreamt that a man were about to drown, so I jumped into the water from some cliff-like area to help him. As I reached him and tried to help him, he had gotten stuck in something in the water. A moment later, he got loose, but that was because half of his body had been cut off. Clinging to me, he understood what had happened, but he didn't seem to care almost at all. When I understood what had happened to him, for some reason I had an urge to feel what his cut off area felt like. Under the water, I put my one hand to the meaty area and felt after the remaining end of the spine, and I gently felt at its cut off state. Then the dream ended.

I dream dreams like these, every now and then; that I attempt to help people that are about to die. Although I help them the best that I can, it never goes that well for them... I wonder if it might mean anything.

Copy-pasted from another forum:

I had an odd dream last night, I remember bits and bobs from it. It's set in 2 places, the bus stop, and a mixture of my college and Twycross zoo.
First bit: I was on the bus stop opposite my house and there was a load of old people. The bus came at a wonky angle and it was a different bus than my usual number 50, it was a first bus and it was the size of a coach (in real life it's only small and a different bus company). When it stopped the old women were saying they couldn't get on and there was a piece missing from the bottom of the door or something, then this extra piece sort of slid up from under the bus, then we got on. Then I remembered I don't go college any more and I got up early and rushed for nothing.

Next bit: I was now in college and there were murals on the wall which is strange. I saw my friends. That's all I remember from that.

Next bit: I was now at the zoo, and standing against the edge of the inside of a chimp/gorilla enclosure (forgot which, one minute they were called chimps and next minute they were gorillas, it was actually a chimp with a gorilla as a son). I was supposed to be doing something with the indoor bedrooms, like clean it or something. And the chimp and baby gorilla were sitting on this black horizontal pole, the gorilla was tottering about like a toddler and the chimp was just sitting there minding her own business. Next minute I was trying to get past them and into the indoor bedroom while waiting for the chimp to get out the way. Then she magically appeared on the pole again and I wasn't going in the room (dream logic idk) and I had a walkie talkie and someone was telling me the chimp was letting the baby gorilla be more independent and climb on his own. Then the gorilla just lay down on the pole (which was now a slanted metal thing) and slipped off and fell onto hard ground which looked miles away, and his chimp mum didn't give a s**t at first. Then I transported myself down somehow? And picked up the gorilla who was just fine but a bit upset (dream logic again, it should of broke his back.) I was telling this man what happened and apparently some big gorilla had hit me (the chimp had somehow changed species wtf.)

Next bit: Now the man was a woman who looked a bit like Dian Fossey, and she was sitting down opposite me wearing a suit. The out of nowhere this silver-back gorilla came and started displaying and acting all hard, then he suddenly was wearing a shirt and tie, starting talking and became a gorilla man. The the Dian Fossey look-a-like started acting all submissive and making gorilla noises then the gorilla man had morphed into a big man (human now) but still being all gorilla-ish.

LAST BIT: I was walking from college to this "animal show" and there were young chimps dressed up doing stupid things, I remember one with a top hat and a pipe reading a newspaper, I got very annoyed and said "I expected better from you Twycross!" I then stormed off because I hate seeing apes performing, and my friend Alex followed complaining as well. I got to the stairs where the murals were and saw my friend Bethan with a face like thunder, apparently she shared my views on dressed up chimps too, then she talked about trainers beating up their animals and all that.

As Sonic, I picked up a picture that dropped out of nowhere. It was of the GUN commander. Tails and Shantae noticed this, and went over to investigate.

"Cool!" I exclaimed. "It's a message from GUN!"

"Better not be dangerous," Shantae said.

I hit "play" on the picture.

"Hello, Sonic, Tails, and Shantae," the commander said sternly. "It appears I have a very serious message for you. The Wimps With Ways, or WWW, have confiscated highly classified FBI files about the Simpson family. I want you three to head to Springfield and take those files back. There are 16 files total." He then started to raise his voice. "This message will self-destruct in one second."

The picture exploded.

"Be afraid. Be very afraid," Tails asided.

End of dream.

Last night I dreamt I slowly bled to death. I haven't been unhappy or stressed, and yet my dreams have been so dark of late.

I been having really depressing dreams of death. A doctor tells me how long I have to live. I beg the doctor to just quickly end my life so that I can be with my grandfather and the rest of my loved ones in heaven. I tell the doctor how I'm hopeless and a loser. It's quite a sad dream that I wake up crying.