*!"What Dream Do You Remember From Last Night ?"*

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I dreamt i was staying at this old run down motel in the middle of the desert. Their were spiders everywhere and I dont think the rooms had a cieling.

There was a creepy old theater at the hotel and a lot of dirty people shuffling about.

There were also these dark skinned babies, like dozens of 'em, crawling all over the walls.

aliens were taking over the world. I had to make it out of alien territory and hop over the fence. I made it over the fence. I'm safe. Now I have to find a way to destroy the humans who have been possessed by the evil aliens making them indestructible. But everything has a weakness. So I run and run, thinking, how can I destroy the aliens. Suddenly I'm caught in the snare of a girl, an alien!

/end dream

Hey Romanian Jeopardy! The game where Romanian pop culture meets Alex Trebek! Wow! I don't speak Romanian!

/weird a dream, right?

Then I'm in Saudi Arabia with my friend who may very well be demon possessed, meeting his friend at the palace, we say hello to the prince and then go inside to meet his servant. We shake hands, the servant will not let go. Let go I say. Finally he releases me. The prince then opens a dungeon door, and says, "I need you to go in here for a little bit but we'll let you out later. It was a trick. I'd been had.

I was driving a 2003 ford focus and it suddenly flew into space and went the speed of light. then my dog appeared and walked through the backseat hatch and started shooting a gun out the window. then we were sucked out and i woke up.

Neat!

Last night, I was raped by my spanish teacher . I then told everyone in the class what he did and he fled. Later, he got his revenge on me while I was jogging in the park near my house. He abducted me and tortured me on video. At the end of the dream, my teacher was murdered by a skeleton.

I dreamed I was in the middle of a battlefield, I was all by myself against this army of soldiers,
I relentlessly beat down and obliterated all who opposed me, then out of nowhere I am impaled by a spear, I stop for a moment and look at the spear, then I break the spear and pull it out of my body, the wound closed almost immediately after. Evidently I was immortal,
but in the end I was backpedaling and I tripped and fell backward, when I landed I woke up with a jump.
:3 I am a warrior god! XD

I dreamt I was working on a fishing boat and we were packaging cod and tilapia for freezing.

There were also ghosts.

I know which events in my day inspired this dream, but it was quite amusing to see how they collided.

I dreamed I was playing some sci-fi martial arts video game with an old friend from elementary school, but we weren't at consoles; we were in the game.

There were a number of miscelaneous players on my side, and we were all fighting against my friend, who was playing as a much stronger character than each of ours. His character looked like a Gartham from the movie Dark Crystal. My character looked like a small claymation lizard, about the size of my hand, so I controlled it with my right hand.

There were some tactics involved. I think your team had to keep control of this high terrace the longest to win. Each time I got to the terrace and attempted to throw my friend down, our fights looked pretty odd, because my character was only on my right hand, so all my attacks had to be directed through that hand. As a result, I ended up slapping him a LOT (it was about the only thing I could do). I wanted to ask him if his face felt sore by the end of the fight.

Scary!

Last night I dreamt that I was going to school. I was on my way to my first class, but my history teacher stopped me and suggested that I go to a French class instead. I decided to do so, even though I know no French. I went to the class and saw several people I know who are a year younger than me. My physics teacher from last year was also taking the class. When I saw him, I suddenly realized that I was supposed to have Physics first period, but I had forgotten this and had mistakenly missed first period every day since the beginning of the school year. He told me not to worry, that I just needed to make up some notes. I decided to continue not going to Physics, since I had already taken the class last year and my enrollment was due to a scheduling mix-up. I began talking to my friends, and learned that one of them was dating a kid named Mark, whom I don't know in real life but who is a friend of a couple of my friends. Mark was also in the French class. He revealed to my friend Mara and I that he was planning to give his new girlfriend a plate for Christmas. (For some reason, in my dream this was a very risky venture.) We tried to persuade him not to do it, but he resisted. It then occurred to me that while I was attending this French class, I was missing the English class I was actually supposed to be taking. I decided that I would go to the French class a couple of days a week anyway, since I would like to learn French. After the period was over we went out into the hallway. My school was much bigger than it is in real life, and had two floors. My friend Sara and I watched from the second floor balcony as Mark prepared to give the plate to Zalak. (It was a pretty ordinary looking plate, although it had branches of holly painted around its rim.) Zalak exited the classroom on a horse and rode down to where he was. As he tried to give her the plate, he dropped it and it broke in half. The police came and arrested him for this. I went downstairs and found half of the plate. I thought about giving it to Mark for Christmas; however, I rejected this idea for three reasons: 1) I had never actually spoken to him before, so it might be sort of weird for me to give him a Christmas gift. 2) The plate might bring up painful/embarrassing memories for him. 3) It was only half a plate, and wouldn't be very useful. So I threw the plate in the trash. Suddenly, I was at home. It occurred to me that since I had considered giving a gift to someone I didn't know, perhaps I should give gifts to my friends in the French class. I gathered up items I didn't want, and divvied them up to give to Mara, Sara and Lana. At school the next day, I gave them their gifts. When I saw Mark, I told him I had considered giving him the half of the plate for Christmas, but I explained my three reasons for not doing so. He thanked me for my thought. Suddenly, I realized that Mark was actually my cousin, and also the younger brother of a friend who graduated a few years ago, Josh. I knew that he was the son of my mom's brother John, but I also knew that John has no children. I concluded that John had had a secret first marriage. I thought maybe that Mark and Josh were the children of John's first wife from another relationship, and were unrelated to him, but then I realized I had seen a picture of them as young children and they both had full beards and glasses, like my uncle. Clearly, they were related to him. However, then I woke up, and remembered that Mark and Josh are not related to each other or to me.

Wow...that dream was a lot longer/more complicated than I expected it to be. Sorry.

That sounds like a great dream!

Well, the long and short of it was that I told my sister I loved her and then got chopped in half by some heavy machinery.

lucky u ..i seeed a dream where i was restained in bed in hospital..i think it was backslash from days i was 10....

I saw the sky above a lake, turning red with spreading colour like blood. The moon was high in the sky and as I looked it became the blue-rimmed eye of a female eclectus parrot. The lake was rimmed by silhouetted trees and I saw a fox-like creature walking by the edge, also in silhouette. In the background, I could hear the song Coyotes from the Grizzly man soundtrack playing.

In the dream world, but not when I awoke, I almost wept.

I was a police officer going to do some sort of a bust on a guy named Timeo. My partner had this fully automatic machine gun. It was pretty cool. The dream ended pretty quickly though.

I dreamed that I was flying around near to my house; it was night-time and the street lamps were on. I was flitting around close to them like a moth. I saw myself walking down in the street, and two long haired men following. I instinctively knew that the men were going to rape me, so I swooped down an landed in front of them. I pulled a knife out of my pocket and slit their throats before gutting them like fish.

I looked down at myself (the version of me that killed the two men) and I realized that I was Nny.

There's some beautiful and amazing dreams on here.

Finally i remembered another.

In bits. Best bit was flying in swooping camera movement around groups and individuals in a big open square, and seeing their connections with each other, and their dramas. I think they couldn't even see me. And somehow my gliding observing movement was connected to a man standing in the centre of in the square, who was a black man, but also not-black, and big and full of power.
And coins had been replaced by microchips like scraps of paper enclosed in mini versions of those things they use for dvds etc in shops, transparent plastic security cases. And in a tobacconist the shopkeeper had to use a huge drawer for "cash" now.
And ... damn, i've forgotten the rest.
There was a path , very muddy, along the coast; we were near the sea, but i didn't see it.