Dream Thread

Ginger_Snaps wrote:

Spooky wrote:

I woke up completely bewildered, I like the idea of envisioning my future success, but Lindsy, how did she get in there?

Sanguis Bibimus.
Corpus Edimus.

Ok, I'm pretty sure you just made the claim that a sexual union between myself and Lindsay Lohan would bring about the birth of the Beast. Which I'm pretty sure was a compliment.

Their was nothing to watch on tv yesterday so I ended up watching this show about aliens. On the show they were talking about these skulls left by aliens made out of quartz. Now on to my dream.


In my dream I had these powers. I kept trying to beat the leader of this casino so I could escape and save the people he was keeping hostage. I had problems remembering my spells so I would make something up hoping it would work. I had to collect all of these different artifacts in order for me to be able to leave and have enough power to beat him. I had to go into this movie theater in the casino in order to get the skulls. The workers new I wasn't under a spell to stay there because I was speaking about being there just to have fun and leave. They caught me in the theater trying to get the skulls I needed out of this skeleton crypt in front of the theater. Then I woke up.

I've been having the wildest dreams recently, and not eating before bed either, just crazy dreams. Last night I won the grand prize at some casino, and then was being chased by people who wanted the winnings. And there was something about repelling down the side of a building.

Woke from a panic dream this morning - dreaming that there was something I had forgotten to do for a client. The worst part was that it took me about ten minutes to realise that, in reality, I dont have a client by that name.

I always get that sort of dream when I'm mega stressed workwise

I normally sleep like the dead

Since I've been sleeping an hour here and there today, I've had a wide variety of dreams, but the most distinctive one was were I was an anatomically correct American Girl doll that was a little too much on the naughty side.

helen damnation wrote:

I normally sleep like the dead

In an extremely small and overpriced bed?


I hate those dreams that make you feel like you had something urgent to do, only to realize after you become fully awakened, that it was just your subconscious going silly in your sleep. I would get those about projects, like dreaming it was the day of the due date, instead of it really being a week.

My friend had a dream that I was Nicki Minaj.....haha

I'm either really f**ked up or I watch too many locked up shows that have this story talked about...

I had a dream that I was walking around this huge house. The house had a room with one little kid in each room. You were supposed to try the food that they made to see who was the best. While all this is happening I rush to the attic and I'm watching what is about to happen next as if I'm a ghost watching time happen. This little girl with long straight blonde hair and an all white victorian kids dress was in her room while people were trying her food. She was the only one up there.

This white man that's in his 30's walks into her room and starts talking to her after he tries her candy. He asks her if she would like him to love her. She gets all excited while they are talking on her bed and they cuddle up close. She told him she was really excited. My ghost was being pulled out of the room while the door shut. I knew he was about to rape that little girl.

When I'm allowed to look into the room again their is a black male that is over weight around the same age raping the little girl while this woman watched. She didn't seem to care and she had long brown scraggley hair and very pudgey. The police arrived and searched the room but let the white male hold her. Someone else in the attic asked the woman why she would watch that happen. She said she was doing it because it made her boyfriend love her to watch him do those things.

I watched the white male holding the little girl back up. I thought it was odd that they would let him hold on to her when he was the one that was hurting her. I couldn't do anything because I'm still a ghost during all of this so I couldn't speak up or help her. The man walked out of a back door with her and I knew he was going to rape her repeatedly. I just remember the abused look on her face and I wanted to help her so much. Then I woke up.

I had a very real dream last night that I had had a tattoo on my face and one on my thigh with "Get busy livin or get busy dyin"

Now the second one I would be quite happy with (I quite fancy that one for the nape of my neck in a rockabilly stylee) but in the dream I soon realised that I had made a massive mistake with the face one and I tossed and turned until I woke up feeling enormously relieved that it had been a dream

Oh and Spooks, it may not be small and overpriced but it's very difficult to get me out of there and my first crush at High School actually did sleep in a coffin!

I had a dream that I was hired to be a decoy on "To Catch a Predator."

I dreamed Russel Brand had pulled me into having an "affair" with him (apparently, Katy approved).

I used to like Russell Brand .....from the neck down.

I had a very peculiar dream last night about a fox attacking my bunnies. My neighbour saw a fox in our street early the other morning and I think it's been worrying me.

The fox stands no chance if it even sniffs at my little bundles of white gorgeousness

I think I really need to stop watching locked up. It is a really cool show, but last night I had so many different messed up dreams about rapists, killers, and gang leaders then I care to remember.

1. I dreamed I was part of a wedding that was being officiated by Russel Brand. Seriously, what is with these Russel Brand dreams? I don't even care for him or his wife for that matter.

2. There was a guy who implemented a strange program at a hotel (even though he wasn't an employee) that gave men permission to accost and rape women. This was a boon for the hotel, but I and a few other women gathered together to confront the guy We berated him verbally with explicit and graphic language to probe how he would feel if another man were to rape him. A crowd began to quickly gather and most joined in; even Obama made an appearance, but I had to use the same explicit and graphic language to get him to see that rape was wrong (I brought him to tears). In the end, the guy wasn't very remorseful but at least saw a new light on his behaviors.

^^Wow! You ladies have been having crazy dreams!

Last night I dreamed I was at work, but was freaking out because I had no recollection of how I got to work and my interns were bitching because i was late. The dream just felt so real...I was panicking when I woke up. LOL

helen damnation wrote:

I used to like Russell Brand .....from the neck down.

How many people in the world would be so attractive, if only they didn't have their current brain to let them act or speak? That's a potentially endless list.

I dreamed that I had given a distant and elderly family member a male and female rag doll couple. I then receive a letter from the relative saying that they loved my items so much that they had given me what amounted to millions of dollars in gold. I was absolutely ecstatic about my fortune but had no way of thanking the relative because I nor anyone else had their address. But it turned out that they had died shortly after sending the letter, and so their ghosts appeared before my family where I profusely thanked them for their generosity. Now I want to make the dolls I dreamed about. >.<

My dream was super odd. My dad was alive and living with me in my apartment and so was my mom. My mom was going to take me to school before she had to go to work back in detroit. Its a long drive from here so she wanted to go. I was sleeping in my bed and I look up into my blinds.

I see this man staring at me. I can't scream but I back off because when I sleep it's normally in my under garments so I was trying to hide myself. Then I realize the man is matt. He walks through my window and he has snow all over him. He tells me a friend drove him up here and he is hurt that I was so scared of him that my voice was paralized for a few moments while I shuddered away.

My mom is telling me she wants to go and I see all of my dogs stuck in the car. My mom is in a room with my dad and she is doing something. I find out matt really didn't get a ride up here, he walked. So while my mom is wanting me to leave to go to work, matt and I start doing.... couple things. Then I woke up from there.

I had a pretty cool dream that I was visiting with an acquaintance at their house. I did not intend on staying too long or venture too far into their house, but when my attention was diverted to a stairway that led to the attic, I could not restrain myself and climbed up the stairs to an attic that was converted to a very basic looking club house/bar. I was so amazed that I ventured further and further back in the attic, and the further and further back I ventured, the further back in time (literally) I went. I eventually found myself in a 70's bar and restaurant and hooked up with a really cool guy where we found ourselves in an upscale cruise ship room.

You may not be attracted to the person but there may be something about their personality that attracts you. I remember when I would have sexual dreams about Brac Samson (even though I'm not attracted to him), but when I realized that I was attracted to his independence and strength, the dreams stopped.

My dream last night was a bit of a doozy. In it, I was going on a "bullsh*t" ghost tour, where the ghosts are just projections but the stories were interesting, when it was interrupted by a series of events on a single track. A story of ghost children was contingent upon a train going by, so one did, but the last cart came loose and halted on the track before us. A passenger trolley showed up minutes later but halted before it could really ram into the heavy cargo cart (it derailed only minutely but no one was harmed). Again, another trolley shows up, but instead of halting, it rams straight through the first trolley and through the cart; everyone in the trolleys were killed violently. Everyone one that witnessed the event carried the scene with them every where they went and could not shake it. I broke down a couple of times at a restaurant because I kept replaying the event.

Chickens....lots and lots of chickens

I was awake for so long while partying and exploring, that I started to hallucinate a little in Vegas, I slept like the dead the final night but had some wild dreams that woke me up the morning we left. Now I'm all rested up.

I dreamed that I was the daughter of Mara Jade and Luke Skywalker...only if. I had Mara's fiery hair and their combined powers but Luke was insistent I never really harnessed them, but since I was a teenager, I do learn to control my powers.