What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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I was in the forest with Anne of Green Gables and we came to a shop which is apparently Charlotte's mother's. Also there was a child who accidentally died by swallowing the cotton inside a plushie.

I was on a flying disk fending off seagulls trying to steal my french fries.

Seeing a thread on WP about Six Flags just made me have a dream about Six Flags New Orleans, which has been shuttered since Katrina.

i dreamt i was at some conference, in a large meeting room the size of a warehouse, it was so big i couldn't see the other side of the place inside. the tables and stalls went on forever. yet it was very room inside and light, with white walls and light blue carpeting, white tables and couches/chairs. an older man with a rough beard, wearing a jeans suit and red bolo tie, curly red hair, came up to me while playing this unusual flute he made, constructed out of what appeared to be plexiglas, it was transparent. it had a fipple head section with a black mouth piece and clear plastic bocal leading into the head joint which was black, the only non-transparent part of it. it was in the bass register [low C an octave below a regular soprano flute]. he was playing some kinda new-agey song on it, then he showed it to me and told me that unlike my previous experience with flutes [totally unsuccessful], i could learn to play it in a few minutes of play. he also told me that unlike regular bass flutes, this one cost only a few hundred dollars as it was a new-tech construction process that could stamp 'em out like any other widget these days. so i bought one off the guy, then i somehow became a concert flutist, with a big hair blond wig and abundant makeup, and a white "god" suit. i travelled all over the place giving concerts with a small combo, then during one concert i got a phone call telling me my family needed me, and i had to quickly charter a flight back home. then i awoke.

I had a sad dream a couple of nights ago about a small child who was in the hospital. The doctor wondered why he hadn't awakened yet. The mother said he did wake up, but went back to sleep again because he didn't like how he believed his life was going to be after his operation. That made me very sad. I think the dream took place in Russia. The hospital was a dark and dreary place.

This one from this morning early morning..
Pre dawn..
was like a nightmare for me though the plot sounds inconsequential.
I was emailing and I accidentally had sent the mail to my ex L and ex LClerk. And I was trying to delete it or get it not to send.

It was an email thread with a psychiatrist and his email address began 'roku...' I don't know the rest of the address but somehow that was a focus in my dream.


The email thread was where I was telling this person about a dream I had involving tigers and asking him to interpret it.. He was asking for clarification and I accidentally cc'd the ex L ppl.


I told my brother, in a panic and he came over trying to help me and I was telling him it was imposdible, he was trying to find a way to delete the email Bcuz I didn't want those two to know of my personal thoughts that were meant for this professional person.

That was literally the whole dream and I woke up convinced it was real and finding it hard to breathe from tension ...

i dreamt i was some kind of waiter in some kind of restaurant up in an atrium of some building, the interior was all-white, as were the tables and chairs. all the guests were wearing either white maxi dresses or which jackets, white shirts, gray slacks and charcoal ties. i was dressed in all-white like the "god suit" that actor morgan freeman wore in the movie "bruce almighty." i had a platter upon which rested large fancy glass goblets full of blackberry brandy. i also had a decanter full of the stuff. i dropped the glasses at each table, then drank out of the decanter. soon i was blotto and my lips were numb and i was stumbling and happy the people sitting at the table pointed at me and laughed at me and my drunken state. that blackberry brandy tasted wonderful in the dream. so rich and creamy with with just a hint of burn. smooooooooth! it smelt more like cooked blackberries than brandy, however.

Blabby,
It was kind of this feeling ^ , except everything was white instead of dark. It went on for hours.

sounds reassuring indeed. i've also had reassurance dreams where a person would tell me i was loved and wanted and that i soon enough would be in a loving more exalted realm if i stayed the course. the only time i've been able to sleep lupine was on a physical therapist's table that had a breathing hole in it so i could remain totally face-down without bending my neck.