Weird Dreams/Nightmares

I never dreamed of zombies.

However dreaming of seeing your mum dead, and then her pale corpse when you're only 10 years old.

That only happened once, thankfully.

Faralan wrote:I never dreamed of zombies.

However dreaming of seeing your mum dead, and then her pale corpse when you're only 10 years old.

That only happened once, thankfully.

I'd fucking love that. Hell, I'd enjoy that irl. I hate my mother.

Dream one:

I went back in time with my dad, to a village in the middle of nowhere. Suddenly, there's a war, and me and my father are split apart in the ruckus.
I was chased into an alley and a ranger shot at me, so I stepped aside and got a shock as the arrow hit the wall, throat height, next to me. So it's clear the next thing I did was to plead surrender.

The ranger agreed and I was taken away from there. I travelled with him and learned how to make arrows with a small stone.
I couldn't sleep after he told me my father had died in the fights, so I tried to get the stone from him when he was asleep. Just that, the stone for the arrows was with my personal belongings which he kept from me, so he thought I was going to take the belongings and dash off.

There was a flash of anger then I woke up.


Dream two:

I was in Hearthglen, on a horse, as Timna. How I know this, I don't know. But then I charged towards Amaryl's figure and leaned on the horse, trying to cut at her, but she slumped to the ground to avoid it. Fair enough.
So I dashed back and trampled her. Go go. The fuck?

Suddenly I look up and I realize there's Anethioneans. It's become quite dangerous, so I dash off into the keep behind me, abandoning my Ravenholdt friends.
I dash through the keep which turns into a really long abbey for some reason. I keep running, my mind changing to the fact that I was meant to get some information. Nothing wrong there - the man who had come with me inside was keeping the people busy so I could run past.
I kept running until I knew there were no people chasing me. Then, I began making my way back, sneaking.

It was calm now, and there were Anethioneans at random intervals, mostly corners. Two SI:7 sat with my captured friend (who had his feet on the table and was laughing and joking, the idiot). I recognized them as Jayse and Rithain (or was it Eodain?).
I got up behind Jayse and was just about to raise my dagger to hit him with the hilt in order to knock him out, but I guess the other SI:7 noted me and Jayse quickly turned, grabbed my wrist and stared at me with a look that could kill. Seriously, I was terrified shitless.

I let go of the dagger and tried to run but I didn't get far. Jayse once more grabbed my wrists and I obviously got very, very frustrated.
For some reason he put a deck of cards on my hands and began tapping the first joint of my fingers with the edge of every card. Incredibly infuriating, especially because I kept being terrified of "is it sharp" and "will it hurt" theories. Psychological torture much, the fuck?

Then I got woken up.

Weirdest dreams ever, but both really fucking awesome.

So... Last night I fell asleep infront of the computer, in the middle of RP and with Timna and Vincent's voices over skype.. This made for some proper psychedelic dreaming! Here's what happened during my little nap...

I was at Ravenholdt Manor, though it was in Arathi, and not Hillsbrad. There was a huge dragon attacking! And we had to carry buckets of water over to extinguish the flames! Suddenly, my bucket flows over, and everything gets covered in water! So this swarm of tiny mackerels start chasing me, threatening to eat me alive! But then Forseti drags me into a boat, and we have to paddle like mad to get away, because there are flying Goldfish slapping us in the face...

We end up on some island, and Timna goes crazy with tickling Forseti while me and Vincent sit by a tree. He offers me a package, saying it's from my mother. So when I open it, there's a huge joint in there, with a tag that says "Smoke me." I give my mum a call ('cause I'm still me, but hanging out with these crazy wow-characters) and ask her what the heck she's upto, giving me weed. And she says "I thought you might need a nap."

So I fire up the spliff, take a puff and then I wake up.

First thing I said on Skype was "... The fuck...?"

I barely ever dream, but when I do they're usually nightmares ;_;

Had a dream last night that I was touring America with an all-BBW (search the internet if you are not sure what this acronym means ) punk band called Face Sit, The Man.

Real life totally sucks in comparison.

Big beautiful women?

Or 'Big but wonderful'.

Mean while I was eating live fish last night...

I dreamt that I was being chased down the street outside my neighbourhood by the Grudge girl.
Fuck my life.

Eowale wrote:I dreamt that I was being chased down the street outside my neighbourhood by the Grudge girl.
Fuck my life.

I had a similar dream two nights ago!

Me too, except it was Nifty being the grudge girl.

Oh dear. Hivemind much?

I had a dream where I was the Grudge girl.


I'm sorry guys.

I have this nightmare which recurs not too often.

Simply, I have my mouth shut and I can't open it. As if some force was keeping it shut. Despair!


Also, the losing teeth nightmare is common.

Morinth wrote:I had a dream where I was the Grudge girl.


I'm sorry guys.

.. Fuk u. >=|

Iltharen wrote:

Simply, I have my mouth shut and I can't open it. As if some force was keeping it shut. Despair!

Something like this?

Spoiler:

No, no, the pressure felt in my throat and chin. I don't remember if I had a mouth.

And the girl of the picture is creepy.

I blame Timna for sending it.

Just woke up in the middle of the night after dreaming that I was having a bath in the sink.

I have some profoundly fucked-up dreams of all various flavours, many of which seem to take the perspective of video games (just last night there was a bit mixing Call of Duty and World of Warcraft. I don't even know.) or just include general randomness (I got into a fight with an asian man working in a hotel because he started drinking from my glass of coca-cola I had just bought) but the most perplexing repeating pattern I've found is that whenever I dream of being with a woman (sex, romance, that kind of thing) it's always a woman I'm pretty sure -does not in fact exist-, as in, it's never some girl I know IRL or even some actress I've seen on TV, always a completley random person, whereas if I ever dream of a woman I -do- know (and even some that I've had relationships with before) the context is always as far removed from anything sexual as possible.

I thought that it worked the other way around x_X

Just for some lulz.

I was stuck in a ferret cage and kept turning around because the ferrets were biting my feet, when I got out of the cage the sky turned red and I was stood next to a massive Colosseum with the giant head of Hades from the Disney Hurcules film laughing and making it rain fire, then my mum and sister showed up and we went home.

I dreamt I was late for the bus the other day, and spent ages rushing around to make it in time. Then I woke up, and it was 5am, so I never went back to bed just in case I missed my bus. I was so tired.

I was searching for someone in Germany. It was sometime between the wars, in a small town.

I didn't find them because I found a shop selling coconut macaroons. I ate quite a few and drank strong tea.

I don't even like coconut.

I had a weird one last night I was exposed to 'magic' that is very secret but still in our world and I was related to this really important evil bitch and my mentor who was a walking skeleton gave me this type of exorcism which was scary. My heart stopped pumping and I felt so light and easy then my mouth was clamped shut and I couldn't open it at all then these demon imp things came and gauged my eyes out. Then I suddenley multiplied and the demons pulled out guns and shot them, the spirits of the clones floated back into me and suddenley I could remember what being shot was like, then the ritual thing stopped and I was falling through a supermarket roof, I landed in the soap isle and decided I would buy some, I then found my mentor who aimed his gun at me and fired.. And then I woke up