Weird Dreams

A dream I had last week:

I'm walking along a road, through a vaguely familiar town. I come to a big iron bridge, the kind that span small rivers, but there is no river. The bridge is level with an endless field of concrete. I begin to realize that there's something particularly eerie going on. I see two hunched old women pushing shopping carts and walking across the concrete field. The come onto the bridge and walk harmlessly by me. The sky is covered in dark storm clouds, with little bits of yellow sky peaking through - it's like the sky before a really, really bad storm. When I get to the end of the bridge, I'm in a neighborhood that looks a lot like my own.

Now, it's pitchblack, except for one or two streetlights. You can't even see to the end of the street. Suddenly, I see a light that starts getting brighter, and soon I realize that the light is hanging from what looks like one of those metal carts that they put overhead projectors and tvs on at school. A little boy with bright red hair and freckles - in a yellow striped, button up shirt and brown pants - come running up pushing it, a girl of maybe 5 or 6 in a pink outfit with pigtails following behind him. He frantically yells that "we have to stay in the light or it will get us" and I immediately become aware of something moving around in all that darkness. The three of us run around wildly for a few minutes, mostly just going in circles. Eventually, the little girl loses pace with us, and before we know it, she's been pulled into the shadows. A minute later, she comes running after us screaming. She looks like one of the infected from 28 Days Later, minus the blood.

We run from her for a minute or two, before we come to a storefront with wide, glass windows. It looks like a dry cleaner's. The boy pushes the cart inside and says that this is "the heart of the disturbance that's been destroying the town" and explains that we must close "the portal". There's a big glowing column of energy in the middle of the room which I assume is "the portal". We lead the little girl into the store and into the portal. She's overcome by the energy and figures start appearing in the light, most prominently, one that looks like a beautiful angel rising up towards the ceiling. The little boy shouts something like "IT'S HAPPENING!"...and then I wake up.

One of the more vivid dreams I've had in a while.
 
I dreamed the other night that I was an X-Man. How lame, eh?

I woke up my wife shouting for someone to call 911.

And I really freaked her out when I jumped up in bed, in my sleep, with my fist cocked toward the door and ready to unleash my fury on some unsuspecting villain.

I'm still married...for now.
 
E said:
I dreamed the other night that I was an X-Man. How lame, eh?

I woke up my wife shouting for someone to call 911.

And I really freaked her out when I jumped up in bed, in my sleep, with my fist cocked toward the door and ready to unleash my fury on some unsuspecting villain.

I'm still married...for now.
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Operable words....for now

I had a similar dream and literally pushed the girlfriend out of bed. -.-
 
E said:
I dreamed the other night that I was an X-Man. How lame, eh?

I woke up my wife shouting for someone to call 911.

And I really freaked her out when I jumped up in bed, in my sleep, with my fist cocked toward the door and ready to unleash my fury on some unsuspecting villain.

I'm still married...for now.
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... man, you keep having dreams were you keep waking up and screaming... I'm surprised that you wife still lets you sleep in the same room as her. I bet she's scared that one night you'll go thither and accidently punch her in your sleep.
 
moonmaster said:
A dream I had last week:

I'm walking along a road, through a vaguely familiar town. I come to a big iron bridge, the kind that span small rivers, but there is no river. The bridge is level with an endless field of concrete. I begin to realize that there's something particularly eerie going on. I see two hunched old women pushing shopping carts and walking across the concrete field. The come onto the bridge and walk harmlessly by me. The sky is covered in dark storm clouds, with little bits of yellow sky peaking through - it's like the sky before a really, really bad storm. When I get to the end of the bridge, I'm in a neighborhood that looks a lot like my own.

Now, it's pitchblack, except for one or two streetlights. You can't even see to the end of the street. Suddenly, I see a light that starts getting brighter, and soon I realize that the light is hanging from what looks like one of those metal carts that they put overhead projectors and tvs on at school. A little boy with bright red hair and freckles - in a yellow striped, button up shirt and brown pants - come running up pushing it, a girl of maybe 5 or 6 in a pink outfit with pigtails following behind him. He frantically yells that "we have to stay in the light or it will get us" and I immediately become aware of something moving around in all that darkness. The three of us run around wildly for a few minutes, mostly just going in circles. Eventually, the little girl loses pace with us, and before we know it, she's been pulled into the shadows. A minute later, she comes running after us screaming. She looks like one of the infected from 28 Days Later, minus the blood.

We run from her for a minute or two, before we come to a storefront with wide, glass windows. It looks like a dry cleaner's. The boy pushes the cart inside and says that this is "the heart of the disturbance that's been destroying the town" and explains that we must close "the portal". There's a big glowing column of energy in the middle of the room which I assume is "the portal". We lead the little girl into the store and into the portal. She's overcome by the energy and figures start appearing in the light, most prominently, one that looks like a beautiful angel rising up towards the ceiling. The little boy shouts something like "IT'S HAPPENING!"...and then I wake up.

One of the more vivid dreams I've had in a while.
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Oh, very detailed too.

Reminds me of the zombie one I had
 
skotti-chan said:
Operable words....for now

I had a similar dream and literally pushed the girlfriend out of bed. -.-
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I think you just exploded a few heads with that post.

the watcher said:
... man, you keep having dreams were you keep waking up and screaming... I'm surprised that you wife still lets you sleep in the same room as her. I bet she's scared that one night you'll go thither and accidently punch her in your sleep.
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She *was* afraid of that. I've never, ever hit my wife or even raised a fist to her, but she has no idea what I might do if I'm sleepwalking.
 
moonmaster said:
A dream I had last week:

I'm walking along a road, through a vaguely familiar town. I come to a big iron bridge, the kind that span small rivers, but there is no river. The bridge is level with an endless field of concrete. I begin to realize that there's something particularly eerie going on. I see two hunched old women pushing shopping carts and walking across the concrete field. The come onto the bridge and walk harmlessly by me. The sky is covered in dark storm clouds, with little bits of yellow sky peaking through - it's like the sky before a really, really bad storm. When I get to the end of the bridge, I'm in a neighborhood that looks a lot like my own.

Now, it's pitchblack, except for one or two streetlights. You can't even see to the end of the street. Suddenly, I see a light that starts getting brighter, and soon I realize that the light is hanging from what looks like one of those metal carts that they put overhead projectors and tvs on at school. A little boy with bright red hair and freckles - in a yellow striped, button up shirt and brown pants - come running up pushing it, a girl of maybe 5 or 6 in a pink outfit with pigtails following behind him. He frantically yells that "we have to stay in the light or it will get us" and I immediately become aware of something moving around in all that darkness. The three of us run around wildly for a few minutes, mostly just going in circles. Eventually, the little girl loses pace with us, and before we know it, she's been pulled into the shadows. A minute later, she comes running after us screaming. She looks like one of the infected from 28 Days Later, minus the blood.

We run from her for a minute or two, before we come to a storefront with wide, glass windows. It looks like a dry cleaner's. The boy pushes the cart inside and says that this is "the heart of the disturbance that's been destroying the town" and explains that we must close "the portal". There's a big glowing column of energy in the middle of the room which I assume is "the portal". We lead the little girl into the store and into the portal. She's overcome by the energy and figures start appearing in the light, most prominently, one that looks like a beautiful angel rising up towards the ceiling. The little boy shouts something like "IT'S HAPPENING!"...and then I wake up.

One of the more vivid dreams I've had in a while.
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It's the GINGER KIDS!!!!
 
This isn't a weird dream per se, but last night I was dreaming I was kissing this hot blonde girl in a lake who was chained up with other hot blonde girls. Then the one she was chained up with (they were chained up 2 by 2) had to use the bathroom. She leaves smiling, and I wake up because I have to go to the ****ing bathroom! ****ing bladder!!!!
 
I had this awful dream that Runaways sucked.

Then I woke up and realized it was sort of true. :cry:

But seriously, the page layout was terrible (six pages on a flashback of something that happened three issues ago!) and none of the motivations made any sense and there was this one character who showed up out of nowhere and it was impossible to tell who they were.
 
Part of my dream last night involved me watching License To Wed, and not only was it awful, but it was incredibly disturbing and offensive. One of the tasks Robin Williams' character made Mandy Moore do was allow him to paint her while topless. She was crying and everything.

:neutral:
 
Actually I think my dreams were based of a Goosebumps book. The carnival just keeps getting creepier, last nights ride ended with me killing my family with a van.
 
The other night I had an awesome dream where I was reading X-Men in a book store, then this really hot redhead came over to me and said "That book is crap...here read this." then she handed me the newest issue of Fables. Then the dream kind of went downhill when her gay friend tried to cockblock me.

But seriously a hot, aggressive redhead, and Fables in the same dream! Heaven!
 
Iceshadow said:
The other night I had an awesome dream where I was reading X-Men in a book store, then this really hot redhead came over to me and said "That book is crap...here read this." then she handed me the newest issue of Fables. Then the dream kind of went downhill when her gay friend tried to cockblock me.

But seriously a hot, aggressive redhead, and Fables in the same dream! Heaven!
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so in your own dream, you were cockblocked?
 
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