What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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Last night, I had a dream that I bought a new motorcycle in a nearby town. Never mind that the specific town has never had anything as much as a car or motorcycle dealer. They do have a bank, two or three restaurants, a motel, maybe a bar or two, a convenience store, a grocery store and some agricultural businesses.

So I took off for home on the motorcycle. Instead of going directly home, I headed for a nearby town and then home from there, making the trip about 60 miles. The further I rode, the slower I got. In the dream, we had a traffic jam (on a highway that wouldn't even know what a traffic jam is). Even at a very slow pace, the motorcycle could just barely keep up with the traffic. Then from the next town home, it took two or there hours for what would normally take half an hour.

Once home, I decided to go back to the dealer by a more direct route to have them check to see if there was anything wrong with the motorcycle. By then, it was down to the pace of a very slow walk. I gave up while crossing a canyon about 1/3 of the way there.

If anyone wants a brand new dream motorcycle, it's parked near the bridge. Take it -- it's yours.

a very old friend of mine was stood in a metal factory with metal floor boards and metal walls. suddenly a rabbit hopped out of a hat he was holding. he told me to "follow the rabbit". i begun following this rabbit down the metal corridors, when suddenly i was in an outside field. there was 3 paths to go down from here. i vividly contemplated which path to go down. i took the left path. the left path was blocked by a large stone so turned back. suddenly after what felt like 3 minutes, i noticed a path on the far right... a forth path. it led to a river. i love rivers. however suddenly saw a fellow gardener i once worked with with his wife. his wife had a goblin like baby on her shoulders... i threw the goblin baby in the river.

there's more too it but it get's a bit too unusual to explain after this.

I'm in the middle of reading a series of Tubby Dubonnet (New Orleans) books, which I like a lot, and my "finding home" dream took this form:

There are 2 attached red box houses built on stilts in the swamp. The one on the left is occupied by my batty relatives, who own all of it. The one on the right is occupied by me, Mom, and Sis. My aunt says she won't live forever and will probably sell the house on the right to ... "To us!" I announce. So now we almost have a home but I must find the dog that the batty relatives gave away because dogs don't retire. They thought that was normal. The dog was a huge, auburn, long-haired, noble, loving creature and I must find him, then our lives would be complete.

Then the dream segued into wakefulness whereupon I heard the woman on the radio (for real) say that science has proven that the only way to a happy life is life-long relationships. (I think it was a TED Talk.)
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This is my strongest association for "swamp" -

EZEKIEL 47
There was water flowing from under the threshold of the temple toward the east.
When it enters the sea of foul water, the sea becomes fresh. Since the water will become fresh, there will be life everywhere the river goes.
Yet its swamps and marshes will not be healed; they will be left for salt.

Other translations say "swamps must be drained" instead of left for salt.

So, like, why am I dreaming of living happily ever after in a swamp?

i dreamt and remembered a fragment of dreamscape, about my home being in a hospital i worked in, and i somehow walked or teleported to a local store to get groceries but ended up getting nothing, and travelling back home to the hospital, through an old neighborhood i used to live in as a young one, on a "toiletmobile" or electric cart with a toilet for a driver's seat, it was all-porcelain-white including the wheels. thankfully there wasn't much traffic, i counted two other cars on the road. on the toiletmobile, i was travelling at a car's pace, about 40 miles per hour, the ride felt smooth, and as i pulled into the hospital parking lot, i awoke.

I’ve had a couple of very vivid dreams about slaughterhouses. Awful!

I haven’t eaten much meat since then.

perhaps i need me one o'them dreams as well.

Claradoon, i wasn't able to find much, on dreammoods.com-
Swamp
To see a swamp in your dream symbolizes the repressed and dark aspects of yourself. You may be feeling insecure. The dream may also be a pun on feeling swamped from work, a relationship, or other emotional burden. To dream that you are walking through a swampy area foretells that you will find yourself in an adverse situation. You may experience setbacks and disappointments in love. Alternatively, walking through a swamp in your dream denotes the attainment of prosperity and pleasure through dangerous and underhanded means.
House
To see a house in your dream represents your own soul and self. To dream that water is rising up in your house suggests that you are becoming overwhelmed by your emotions. Dreaming that the house is floating means that you do not feel grounded. Perhaps you need to do some soul searching. It may also point to your lofty aspirations. To dream that you are on stilts indicate that you are feeling insecure. A situation or relationship is unstable. You are doing your best trying to balance various aspects of your life.
Red is an indication of raw energy, force, vigor, intense passion, aggression, power, courage, impulsiveness and passion. The color red has deep emotional and spiritual connotations. Consider the phrase "seeing red" to denote anger. Alternatively, the color red in your dream indicates a lack of energy. You are feeling tired or lethargic. Living in a red house would seem to indicate one or more of the aforementioned things, esp. the feeling of exhaustion or paralysis or a feeling of no progress.

i dreamt i was at some elderly lady's loft apartment in town somewhere, i noticed high ceilings and exposed electrical conduits and HVAC ducting, corrugated metal paneling behind it all, punctuated by timbers. i was in her somewhat messy bedroom where she had a blond wood Hammond Tonewheel Organ, curiously sans drawbars, i answered an advert for a used organ and this was it. it had a good tone, but i could tell a few of its motors or its master controller were on their last legs, there was some notes that popped or faded in which is abnormal for those tonewheel organs. so after playing it a bit, i politely declined right at the same time some other prospective purchaser knocked on the door, she answered and let the older couple [two women] in, the organ-selling lady demonstrated the organ to them, one of the women sat on the bench and played the thing right musically, the lady explained some of the features of this organ to the couple, i kept silent about the worn out motors/contacts/etc. i found in it, the couple were impressed so they handed over to the lady some cash and carried it away out the door. then i awoke.

I had a dream about a rocket (probably from Russia) that crashed into a forest. The forest caught fire. I thought the thing to do was run away but the forest was too thick for me to get through. Then, my dream focused on a primitive man who lived in a forest. He had two paths leading to his home at the top of a mountain or hill. it seemed easy for him to flee anything that came up. For some reason, i felt the primitive man was all that was left after modern man had destroyed himself.

I had a really vivid dream last night. In one part I was trying out different smart phones, and they were so damn detailed that it felt as if I were awake. Another part I was driving around narrow streets on a dirt bike, and down stairs and out through the back of a banana store in an Asian market. I had some interesting conversations and interactions with people some of who I made friends with. The conversations and their personalities(people I've never met before) seemed so real. I also seem to dream a lot about science fiction-like sky scrapper hotels, some of which are floating high in the sky. The dream was complete with the sense of sounds, temperature, feel of the wind on my skin, the sensation of touch of objects I picked up or touched. LDN produces some crazy vivid dreams that are actually more enjoyable and interesting than my real life ever could be.

One fairly common dream that I have from time to time involves going into a library to look for books.

The library never has an index nor does it have librarians. What it does have is closely shelves of books in a large area -- maybe 150 by 150 feet -- over several floors. In general, books on a topic are found in the vicinity of other books on the topic, but not always. When you return a book, you just put it back on any shelf.

And there are books of every topic or even on opposite sides of the same topic. For example, there are books proving each side of mathematical conjectures that are, as yet, unproven.

In the dreams, I'm always looking either for specific books or for books on specific topics. And I never find them.

I dreamed that something or someone running groped on my chest so hard, I woke up in shock.

There no outside factors this time. Yet it felt really real...

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My dream I was having when I woke up this morning was really strange. I dreamed that a brand new company hired me, without me actually applying, to support an old accounting system on a PDP-11 computer with the RSTS/E operating system.

I asked them where they were going to get the PDP-11 and they assured me that wasn't a problem and it wasn't a simulator like is available to run on modern computers.

They already had a whole bunch of software developers who were really gung-ho and convinced that they were going to conquer the accounting world with an accounting system that I can't even remember the name of any more. And they were all in suits and ties and had their doubts about me because I don't have a suit that fits (the last suit I bought was about 25 years ago) and the only ties I wear are bolo ties. They assured me that with a good suit and a good tie, I would fit right in and be one of the gang.

i dreamt a long one- first i was in my place at night, in the kitchen, all the windows were with the curtains open, it was dark and spooky outside, so i systematically closed all the curtains all over the place but in the kitchen the curtains resisted closing for some reason, only with great effort did i get them to clumsily close in a crooked manner. then i found myself in the living room only it was of another house, an old one my sister used to live in decades ago, it was suddenly attached to my house, and the curtains were open therein - as i reached to close them i noticed something out of the bottom of my vision, a toddler was playing on the carpeting below, and i wondered aloud in the dream, "WTF??! !" then i turned to my right and found 3 more toddlers, one of them spoke to me as an adult, saying to me, "yes, we are here and are not figments of your imagination, our parents left us with you 2 months ago," she said with a resigned adult tone, in an adult voice. i was about to ask her why, when i found myself behind the wheel of a late model Volkswagen Passat, driving down the road, zooming up and down hills when i noticed the seat was very uncomfortably squeezing my backside, so i drove home to my folks' house to retrieve some special orthopedic pillow to put down on the driver's seat. my late parents were there just as they were in the 1970s, not aged. then i got back in the car and tried driving to work only to find i was detoured onto an impossibly steep downhill followed by an uphill which detoured further onto a steep 45 degree incline ribbon of cement leading up to mid-air with a steep drop-off of about 6 feet, with railroad ties beneath and somehow a short hop to the ground below despite the great climb. there were workmen down below working to lay down a new pavement, and i got out of the car and hopped down onto the railroad ties only to remember with a fright, "what about my car??! !" i asked one of the workmen to help but they told me to just hop back up into the car and put it into reverse, i did that and it transformed into a toy car, whose narrow width more easily negotiated the narrow ribbon until it got to about 6 feet from the bottom, whereupon i had to get out and lift the car down to the ground. and as i got back in to drive to work, i awoke.

I dreamt I turned 80yo in excellent health but nobody was interested.