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I got some interesting responses when I started a Lucid Dreaming thread. Now I'm interested in hearing some of your craziest dreams. Good, bad, recurring, whatever.
Post by absentmind86 on Apr 3, 2006 14:36:28 GMT -5
This was an email i sent to my friend jenny because she was in my dream:
So last night I had an extreamly intense dream that you were in, heres how it went, mind you this is a dream so alot of this will not make sence...
So i guess we were in some sort of competion or game where we were in this huge with with a bunch of other people. You and I were sent on our mission of sorts where we went down to the basment. We saw this poster and it had a list and pictures of the constillations and some how from this we got our question, At what point in your life would you like to be in at this moment?, where you said with no hessitation,"I want to be in the bath like i was when i was 5." so you and I charge as fast as we can tward the nearest wall which we run right through, we ran through 2 or 3 more walls till we came to a room with a HUGE bath tub steaming. We jump in clothes and all, and you had these kick ass boots, i dont really remember what they looked like but they were tall and brown. Anyways you and I are just having this awesome time splashin around in the tub like little kids, then this girl apears and she says to us, "they sent me here to bring you guys back, but then they decided against it." So we come to the realization that we are in this whole other realm of reality and we were stuck there. Now everything starts to get really trippy, like acid trippy, walls are moving and we struggle with our thoughts. We decide we must try to leave this realm so we try the question again, At what point in life would you like to be in at this moment, and I say i wanna be at bonnaroo! so we start running at the walls again and we just cant go through. So we go into this connecting room to the bath and theres a huge couch. Sitting on the couch is a guy, a random guy, but he has on one of the animal mascott sort of suits, not wearing the mask. So hes all fuzzy and has paws but a real face. And we are all sitting on the couch trying to figgure out how to get out. I keep nodding off and every time I close my eyes I go into yet another realm but its even more trippy and almost frightening, then i open my eyes and we are back on the couch trying to figgure shit out. so we start to fiddle with objects in the room to see if they are any help and i see this nail polish, it had a name but i forgot it but it was a crazy name, so i apply the nail polish and as soon as the brush touches my nail everything turned black, i couldnt see a damn thing except for the nail polish in florecent light, so i say to the both of you " Guys, i cant see." and you both assure me that your still there and eventually it fades and I can see again. I have my purse and so I decide we should see if we can get to my car. We leave this house and the outside is like a war zone in the desert. Sand and piles of burning everything just laying around so we duck behind the burning piles and dash to where my car should be, it took a while to find it but with the help of my remote unlock we could hear it. So my car was burned to shit. All that was left was the frame of the car. and thats all i remember.
LOL...that's hilarious. Kinda reminds me of something that would be in a movie. I would have LOVED to have been able to turn that dream into a lucid one.....
Most of my dreams are either really insane, or somewhat disturbing. They're not really nightmares, but just really really unpleasant.
The one I had the other night was just insane. I dreamed that my best friend and I were attending some big formal gala, and we're all decked out in our fancy duds.
We're at a gas station very close to where the event is being held (next door, maybe?), to get some snacks before it starts. I turn to look down the candy aisle, when who do I see but Winona Ryder herself.
Dressed up in an elegant silver evening gown, she starts running down the candy aisle toward me full speed ahead. Then as she's still moving, she drops to her knees, slides toward me like Tom Cruise in Risky Business, and throws her hands up in the air with a most ridiculous open-mouthed smile, before finally coming to a stop.
Then she jumps back up, and very excitedly starts chit chatting with us (presumably about the gala/event). While talking to her, I can't focus on a word she's saying because all I'm doing is staring at her dark stubbly beard. She also has a huge mole on the side of her neck. And then, the dream ends.....
So then, I tell my best friend about the dream, and all she can say is, "So what kind of dress was I wearing?".....
