Dreams can be weird, exciting, funny, or just plain random. Describe your dreams (if you can remember them!). Try to include as many details as you can.
I was walking down a path in the middle of the day. a long windy path through trees. I was just minding my own business when a clown drops out of a tree. I'm just like "woah!" The clown walks up to me and he's like "you're late." I say "I think you have confused me with someone else." He says "No Brogan, I'm not. now give us what you owe us." Im thinking to myself "just bail get out of there." I turn to run and the groung seem to be moving away from me and I look down and im on the wing of a plane. I'm thinking "Oh good" Then I reallize wait If im not srapped on Im about to be gone. I start slipping and before i can stop im falling from the plane. I'm falling for quite a while and im getting bored. then i feel squishy stuff all around me. I had fallen from a plane into a massive pool of jelly. And a guy behind a camera goes "thats a rap everyone" Then I woke up thinking "what!? Jelly?" Apart from that I never really remember my dreams.
I look up at the score board and see that I have match point against Roger Federer for the 2010 Wimbledon Championship. I blast an ace right down the tee and it bounces off the ball boy and hits the Queen of England right in the head.
20 minutes later I'm presented with the Wimbledon trophy and a restraining order.
I was walking down a path in the middle of the day. a long windy path through trees. I was just minding my own business when a clown drops out of a tree. I'm just like "woah!" The clown walks up to me and he's like "you're late." I say "I think you have confused me with someone else." He says "No Brogan, I'm not. now give us what you owe us." Im thinking to myself "just bail get out of there." I turn to run and the groung seem to be moving away from me and I look down and im on the wing of a plane. I'm thinking "Oh good" Then I reallize wait If im not srapped on Im about to be gone. I start slipping and before i can stop im falling from the plane. I'm falling for quite a while and im getting bored. then i feel squishy stuff all around me. I had fallen from a plane into a massive pool of jelly. And a guy behind a camera goes "thats a rap everyone" Then I woke up thinking "what!? Jelly?"
um.... what the heck did you do that day
anyways since i was 8 i learnt the ability to control my dreams and most of the time i remember them once i had a dream that i was the actual guy in the COD game (don't ask....) and i was able to actually make other players move and everything its weird but fun
I never remember my dreams but there was this really vivid one. I think it was me in the dream but this girl that bullied my friend was killing people. I was in Hogwarts and i told my english teacher (a ryan renolds look alike) that this girl was a murderer. He didnt belive me then she turned into an old man with of those blood thing you have when your in hospital stuck on her arm. And she was attacking people then she was about to kill me and i woke up (dont ask).
Yesterday i dreamed that i was driving my car and i was heading to the mall of the town that i live in.Everything was ok until the moment that i crash on someone else's car.I remember doing that on purpose.That guy found me,adn he forced me to work for him at his farm.Then,i woke up.
i dreamt last night that i was in an empty classroom and there was a girl i liked who ran over and gave me a big hug for a long time. i never saw the girl's face. i wanted a hug later today when i remembered the dream. :|
Don't post here if you don't remember them. Its hard to, but sometimes we do. And so, heres mine.
I was in the ocean, being a good fish, and then I got caught in this big,iron ship. The ship shot a net down, trapping lots of little blue fish. Then, I am a human again for some odd reason, and am transported to England. I walk out, And then I see fried fish on a stick. So then I walk out of the place, and then I pop up in china for some odd reason! SO then I see this kid eating cheesecake, and I say, "Do you speak english?" And he says, "Yeah, duh." So then I ask him where he got the cake, and he points to the shop the WAS the fish shop, but then became a cake shop for some odd reason.
I never remember what i dreamed in the morning when I wake up but sometimes I do after an afternoon nap. I guess my brain is more active during the day or something.
im walking in italy and eat 20 slices of pizzas and pop up in amsterdam and drink 40 gallons of water i go to the bathroom and do my business on the wall then i pop up in my house and dont do anything but stand no brething or blinking i do that untill i wake up
All I can remember about my dreams is that about half the time, they're set in my childhood house, but there are lots of big rooms in the basement I had never seen. In the dream, of course, those rooms are perfectly normal.
I once had a dream that osama bin laden was some lazy douchebag who liked to hang out by the sky railroad. he had no beard, but stubble.
I had another dream about him a few years later where I had kidnapped with a gun and fooled him because the gun was not loaded. in this dream, he looked like he does in real life, but he was a nice guy who spoke perfect english.
I don't have too many dreams. Mostly nightmares. But I'll share one. A nightmare, I mean.
It started somewhere. I don't know where. Might have been Iraq, not sure, but it was a hot desert, a city, and smelled. I was walking down the street in my normal clothes, nothing special. No body armor, no guns, nothing. Just clothes. Anyway, as I was walking down the street, I could see the people staring at me like I'm an alien. I don't remember who they were. Then all of the sudden, loud pops and bangs burst out of the air, and shortly I saw small mushrooms in the sky, reminiscent of large bombs. Soon after that, gunfire just erupted as people just pulled out guns and soldiers marched in, guns ablaze. Everyone who wasn't fighting was running like hell, but not me. I felt rigid, and not in fear. The type you feel when you know something's about to go down. Slowly the soldiers ran quickly past me, guns blazing, not even acknowledging my presence. Then a bomb went off within feet of me, and I was blown away, every bit of me. I didn't even feel it, it was so fast, other than the instant pain. After that, I think I woke up.
In one of my dreams I was in my kitchen and my dad pulled a weird scaly leech like monster of some random kids head and I felt my own head and there where three on my head.I hate ticks so this was really freaky to me.
