Had a dream of Wolves trying to kill me >_<
They were mean and Vicious...
Had a dream of Wolves trying to kill me >_<
They were mean and Vicious...
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i had a dream where one day this i had classes with in 6th grade from when i lived in the southern part of the u.s had moved up here during 12th grade year and miraculously still remembered my name but i didnt know her. I'll be back in 3 years and tell you if it happens =P lol
This is a weird one since there really wasn't much going on. Well, for whatever reason, my brothers decided to go ahead and buy all of the DreamWorks VHS copies because DreamWorks is awesome. However, one of them was Spirited Away for no apparent reason (Lion King was included as well o_O), and then we discover there was a sequel. We track it down to watch, and it's pretty much Chihiro as she's older, and somehow Haku arrived in the human world to live amongst them as also to be with Chihiro.
Stuff happens until one day, for whatever reason they turn into Jessie and James, though only they can see that themselves, since apparently their reflections are normal. So dumb things happen like they get all depressed and all, and then they're hanging out by some dam place, I don't know, and some gang sings a weird song. Once they leave, the dam starts up or something, and Haku/James gets carried away by the current and pulled under. Chihiro/Jessie tries to find him and save him while a few other people are coming by to rescue them. Well, then Haku/James finds himself stuck by some air vent of sorts, and when Chihiro/Jessie checked it out, she finds nothing there but an empty air vent with water being sucked in past a moving fan, and she screams bloody murder.
Though I also scream along with her as I'm watching, and I run out the room in hysterics for a bit before I come back to find that Haku/James found another way out and was safe. Then the movie ended, and I found a YouTube video of some kid who tormented his fish by dropping I think cherry bombs into their tank.
It was dumb. Other stuff happened prior to this dumb moment that was more exciting, but I sadly can't recall anything of interest except that candles were involved. Yeah, the sequence with candles were more interesting than this oddity of a moment.
In this dream, I was a superhero in a group of superheroes. My abillity was to run very fact. We even beat a monster once.
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I dreamt of my favourite Slayers couple last night x3 I'm unsure, but it was them two in the hot springs and they kissed and wrestled about. EEEEEKKKK *fan-girl squeal* They also danced and stuff while being naked and rolling down a hill or some sort. There were more than I could remember, but I forgot the rest... AGGGGHH!! DX
My other dream was, that there was a sandcastle and I was suck in this huge and deep hole XD and daddy had to help me out of there LOL nya~
I was locked in that room. It looked just like my bedroom, but it was empty. Closet doors were torn out, no curtains adorned the windows, and the carpet was removed, leaving only a hard linoleum flooring that was cold to the touch. I brought my cousin with me, because I remembered what happened before. Rather, I remembered the feeling; one of pure horror. I could put no images to the terrors, though, and I knew that he, my cousin, that is, would appreciate a good scare. My parents had warned me to stay away from the doppelganger room, but the thrill of pure fear was impossible to resist. As I enter the room, the door slams behind me. My cousin was nowhere to be seen, and the once bright sun that bled in through the windows was dropped into the background, a cold moon rising in its place.
I tried the door, but as I touched the handle, I heard a scratching at the other side. It didn't sound like any animal, but more like something humanoid, with nails long and curled to perfectly give that chalkboard sound against the wood. I released the knob immediately, and as I did, an electric blue glow began to radiate into the room. The source was the lone window, and in my curiosity, I climbed the dresser that sat in front of it and peeked my head outside. There, in the parking lot, two children played with a ball. They were all in silhouette, however, the children and ball both, and the same color blue that filled the room. I watched them, seemingly a boy and a girl, bounding the ball back and forth, giggling as they did so.
After a couple of minutes, I decided it best to ignore the phenomenon. As I began to descend the dresser, my foot knocked loose one of the drawer handles. Immediately, fast enough to have broken his neck, the boy switches his gaze to me, his featureless face still managing to peer into my very essence. Shocked, I stumbled, banging my head against the floor. I stood quickly and looked back out the window. The children were gone, and their ball bounced in place a few times before coming to a roll.
Then the scratching at the door began, louder than ever, and a demonic growl was heard accompanying it. After a second, a violent pounding joined in as well, the sounds being loud enough to be near deafening. Scratching, growling, pounding, and worst of all, the sound of the door's wood cracking as it began to give way. In a panic, I scanned the entire room for something with which to defend myself, but could find nothing before the door burst open.
Then I woke up. :3
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Well...I went into my parents' room to get this gel thing for this cold sore I had...and my dad came out and yelled at me for going in their room. But I got the gel and went back to my own room. There was an sleeping unfamiliar guy right there on the ground. My dad came out and sort of...trampled on the guy on the ground, who was stirring. So I grabbed some stuff and ran out of the house, only to find a group of zombies out there.
End of Dream
Now the short dream consisted of...an evil Taylor Swift. Really scary dream, though it was rather short.
Cause I think I've done the latter, when I was dreaming about...a bathroom (I've done that quite a few times in the past)...and there was a person playing a violin. Beethoven, probably. If that is valid music for you. Unless you mean like, pop or something, then no. Sadly.
Last night, I had a dream about a girl named Luna... She had Mint Green hair, (In a long ponytail) Blue eyes, Tan Skin and A Red Flower in her hair.
Her attire was:
A Silver Necklace with a sapphire at the end of it
Thin Black Jeans
A Red Leotard with a white sash around her waist
Luna is a confused young woman. She often questions her emotions, or lack thereof. She is easily confused and frightened. However, as Luna learns more about herself, in the dream, she becomes more assertive and determined. Once she learns her true past, (which I won't reveal) she is insecure about her unique heritage and questions if she can feel love...
I might have to write a Fan Fic about her MUCH later, to develop her personality.
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Sometimes I dream up strange film ideas. This is one I dreamt about last night.
A married couple is kidnapped by some mad scientist that turns them into robots. They are kept there a few days before they are found and the scientist is killed. Somehow they are able to be turned back into humans, but the wife refuses as she wants to stay as a robot. Why? Heck if I know, it was a dream, I'd guess maybe the electronics corrupted her or something. The rest of the film was dealing with the fact that a human and a robot want to keep alive their marriage and all the emotional struggle that comes with it, but then my dream just kinda fizzled out into something else. Shame really.
For me, more often than not, it is due to music being played out loud in the house while I sleep. It is very possible for you to hear outside sounds and for those sounds to carry over into your dreams. Once, I had a dream where I was listening to the RENT soundtrack and then my iPod suddenly had this distorted sound come out of it instead. As it turns out, when I awoke I discovered my sister was playing a video game right next to me as I slept and that was the sound I heard in the dream.
Which leads me to my next point: In other cases, what we hear is internal. I would have dreams where current songs would play because of how overplayed they were on the radio. One dream involved a large number of Katy Perry songs. That is what I call getting a song stuck in your head. Other times, I would be singing random songs for no apparant reason. One dream involved me singing Like A Virgin by Madonna, but usually I tend to sing original songs written by me at the time of dreaming, which I think is really cool.
It begins by falling, but hardly any distance at all. After only a second I slam down, hard, on a small, oak table, floating in the middle of a pitch dark room. I can tell that the floor stretches far below where the table's legs are. In a brief flash, the room lights up as the floor comes to life. I see bodies, torn, mangled and burned, yet standing up and screaming at me, their eyes being nothing more than empty sockets and their mouths torn open so wide, you'd think their jaws were no longer attached. Below them sparked a flame, and soon their naked lower bodies were engulfed, the red light illuminating the rest of the room.
The room had no end, but instead was a long hallway that seemed to stretch into infinite. The table began to move, bringing me with it as it floated towards the ever expanding darkness at the end. I saw spirits begin to burst from the walls, see-through but glowing red in the light of the burning undead below. Their faces were distorted, twisted into all manner of grotesque shape. Some brought with them blades that they would swing in front of my face before racing off behind me, giggling in a demonic tone. Others had chains that they would drag across my person, cackling as they did so.
I closed my eyes, desperately waiting for the events to end, one way or another. Even with my eyes closed, though, the spirits' images showed through my eyelids. I could see every ghoul, still taunting me with their weaponry, and I could see them as the few rammed into me, passing right through me in a manner that burned my very insides. I closed my eyes tighter still, managing to break them from my vision if I did so to the point of pain. I endured the pain as best I could, but my eyes weakened, and one particularly vile and deformed ghost was there to greet me, directly in my face, as they returned to my vision. And so I sat there, beaten and terrified, my eyes closed but doing no good as I forced the pain of tightening my eyes shut, just for a slim chance of being rid of the vision of the spirits that haunted me so.
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Oh boy..... apparently Smile Dog is now haunting my friend's dreams. If anyone knows how to beat this thing, PLEASE let me know. .....But don't post it here, since this thread is for dreams. Either send me a message or post it in the creepypasta thread. Much appreciated!
Fun fact: The song, Yesterday was an original song from a dream that Paul McCartney had. He apparently did a lot of work to make sure he wasn't remembering the tune from something he'd actually heard to prevent an accidental case of plagiarism by cryptomnesia.
I had a pretty big, long dream. One part involved this... I guess magician guy who had this adorable apple snail, and the beginning of his first trick was to punch a few nasty-looking holes in the poor thing's shell, which I at once read as a case of animal cruelty. Luckily, this magician managed to keep the snail "alive" by turning it into a toy chikorita. ...Yeah, this was a weird one.
But this was only a very small part of a really long dream with a pretty complicated story. At one point, I did something involving these jelly candy cutouts or... something, and it ended up resulting in this very tall Japanese business owner and his two accompanying tall Japanese businessmen going to pay me a visit to file against me for infringing their copyright on their design of something (there were a lot of details in this one which were kind of missed). So my sister told me she had some idea to get me out of getting pressed by these businessmen, and the plan involved going to the factory which consisted of a bunch of machines on a bunch of docks that formed a ring, and then running around the machines and messing them up. My sister went about taking blocks of cheese from the cheese machine and throwing them on the floor, then went to a machine that generated what looked like really long chocolate bars and making off with as much of the chocolates as she could carry, and telling me to do the same. And at some point in this apparent heist, we had to jump across parts of the docks to land on big blue platforms like you might see in Wipeout, only my sister couldn't jump them, so I had to push the platforms closer together to help her across.
Doing all this just predictably left us with more potential trouble with the businessmen (I was definitely beginning to question the mechanics of my sister's "plan" by then), and it got worse in one part of the dream where we had to explain to our parents (and a few people accompanying them) what was going on. Somehow, my sister almost gave away what we did, but managed to save it in a way which only would work if I convinced them that when my sister started to tell them what happened in the factory, she was really starting a sentence to the effect that I swore. So I had to convince them that I'd accidentally said a swear word in Japanese when practising Japanese, to which I was told I should probably only practice Japanese indoors so as to not accidentally offend anyone. I knew that in reality, I hadn't been practising any Japanese, so I was pretty ticked off that my sister had pretty much forced me to lie.
After that part, the dream ended up changing the protagonists from myself and my sister to a pair of brothers family who had temporary stay in Japan, and were, according to one part of the dream, actually part bird (I don't even know). The two brothers were lucky to hear from their mother that they were about to leave back for their home that day, so they only had to keep the business owner (who by this point was approaching with what looked like tall, baseball-bat-wielding thugs) away from their parents until they were out of the country. To add to their luck, the mother, in some whim of apparent housewife spontaneity, had re-painted the door to their apartment, and the family dog before leaving the apartment, so the brothers released the dog into the apartment building. The business owner, who couldn't find the apartment due to its door looking different, was shocked to see the dog, who one of the thugs noted in dismay, was the "same colour" as the business owner (the dog had been painted black and white, I'm not quite sure what the meaning of this was). The business owner gave a mortified reaction to the dog, which leapt at him. I don't remember if there was anything more to this part of the dream than that.
The dream ended with the family on the beach. The brothers must have told their parents what had happened, because I remember the mother mentioning the two were "grounded until Christ returns". I think they might have been absolved before the dream was complete, I think with some occurrence involving a boat on the water the beach was near? I just don't remember now.
It was a very weird dream, I can give you that.
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I've had couple dreams where I hear a song in the dream and once I wake up, the song is playing somewhere like on radio near me.
I usually always remember my dreams or at least part of them. They are pretty much snippets and I find it weird that I rarely remember the whole dream anymore (I used to remember almost every dream I had just couple years back).
Sadly I only remember the dreams for only couple days, usually just for the day or morning when I had the dream.
And I have a continuous dreams about meteorites hitting the earth and causing mass chaos. I've had those since I was a kid and I really want to stop having those kind of dreams. I haven't had any for some time now, the latest one was from... 2-3 months ago, not really long time ago tho.
I had a dream yesterday that one of my front teeth fell out of my mouth 0_o it was kinda freaky.
I also had a dream about several different Pokemon forums and somehow being a mod of them when I logged in despite almost never going there.
I had a dream last night, of where I was in Link's world, as a adult. And boy, do I ever love Ocarina of Time.
It was memories, showing me of my early, very early childhood playing Ocarina....