What Do You Dream??

Dreams Are A Strange State.

Sometimes They Are Reliving Events.

Sometimes They Are Wishes.

Sometimes They Are Premonitions.

Sometimes….They Make No Sense At All..
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What Do You Dream?

Does It Make Sense?

It Is Specific?

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Or…….Are You Dreaming Now???

Is This Life…A Dream?

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That’s weird. I’m listening to 1m02 Extraction right now. And then I saw the spinning totem… lol

I Thought Inception would be a nice fit. I have never listned to the score tho.

I Thought Inception would be a nice fit. I have never listned to the score tho.

LISTEN NOW (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0fR7A0rONsE)

Then watch the movie. You will not regret it. And dreams will be so much cooler for you.

I dream well. Hehe

Hmm. Maybe worth a listen. I take it is a popular score?

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Is there a complete posted here?

I dream well. Hehe

Hmm. Maybe worth a listen. I take it is a popular score?

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Is there a complete posted here?

Definitely worth the listen.

50% of the world love it. 50% hate it. Like most of Zimmer’s stuff. Needless to say, I’m in the half that absolutely love it. It’s very popular.

And yes, the sessions were posted a while ago. Too many times. :p

Okay. Thank You Blue.

Hopefully i have a happy dream tonight. As the day was sad.

A dream is as real as your imagination makes it. And the more the imagination the better the dream.
Good night!

I dream to find a good woman when I’m older. 🙂

I’ve dreamt of being with the girl I love. It always leaves you with a nice feeling for the rest of the day…

Best. Post. Ever.

the dream ive most constantly dreamt is far too political and complicated to write it.
a tl;dr: i own the world, and only interracial breeding is allowed, so that in the near future only mulattos exist.

I dream of being with the woman I’m in love, sadly that will never happen, in real life it’s so complicated… there are so many things that stand between us… 🙁

I dream of having all the sessions.

A Far Common Dream, Finding the "One" You Love….And In Zaralth’s Case the Sessions hehe

My Dream Last Night Was A Sweet Little Number, Of Being At Sea In A Beautiful 17th Century Boat, Just Watching the Water And The Stars.

I Must Admit I Have Always Liked to Go to Sea, And I Do Star Gaze. Another Example of Wishes And Everyday Actions (When The Stars Actually Come Out hehe) Mixed Into The Subconcious

Dream Well

I know everyone has dreams, but I have never ever remembered even a teeny slice of any of mine.Ever.

Who? Me?

Uh…

Well, I think The Legendary GoGo Tomago (from Big Hero 6) is now (seductively) haunting my own dreams as of late (probably in her own super-suit)…

but then again, such a dream had happened to every man and every boy.

All my dreams lately have been about people tragically dying during zombie apocalypses.

What Do You Dream?
That Death, Is Just The First Step. And My Peace Will Come Quickly.

I sense fear.. does really the Dark One fear of Death? Or anything per se?

The Blackness Of My Heart, Bring Death Beckoning to My Door. For I Wish Imortality And Freedom of This Dagger. I Welcome Death As He Is The Only One More Powerful Than I.

Strange Dream Last Night. A White Room With A Yellow Box Sat in The Middle. A Key Sat On Top. After Opening the Box It Was Empty…… WTF Was That About? LOL.

I own the world, and only interracial breeding is allowed, so that in the near future only mulattos exist.

That’s… kinda sexy.

My latest dream revolved around the unfolding of events after falling victim to a Capgras delusion. Got bloody.

Every since I was 8, I’ve been trying to entertain people by making some funny gaming videos on YouTube. I watched Markiplier, my inspiration, go with the Make a Wish Foundation and helped this poor man get the equipment he needs to start out on YouTube.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2GUJmgiEYec

What an amazing man Markiplier is. I burst into tears when I seen this man so happy that he got what he wanted, and Markiplier is such a kind person to make his wish come true. Now I just wish it could happen to me.
I upload two videos a day, each video consuming, at the least, two hours of my time to record, edit, render and upload and I get about 3 people viewing them. It makes me so happy to see people like the man in the video start up on YouTube with all the equipment he needs, etc. and I hope one day the same will happen to me.

So, what do I dream? I dream to be a successful YouTuber and would like to entertain people on dark days.

Thank you Markiplier. Thank you.

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This is the type of thing I love to see.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EZIUx_sTrYM
Again, I hope one day people will be creating the same things to me. And I will return the favour.

I don’t know how close this is to dreaming.

But since they wake me up, I guess they count as dreaming.

For 3 straight weeks, sounds have been waking me up.

The first week:

I was watching a movie very quietly.
It’s not a movie that goes suddenly loud. I know the movie and the volume.
I have no pets or anyone dicking around in my room with the equipment.
There are no viruses or anything to cause this malfunction.
But it happened.

The movie got extremely loud, to the point where it sounded like it was clipping. Distorted.

There are a lot of "What if’s" and "maybe"s that could explain.
But it woke me up and scared the shit out of me.
Everything was normal and quiet when I woke up.
It was like the dial was purposely turned up just to wake me up like that.
I had the place alone that night.
I highly doubt a burgler broke in just to fuck with someone’s sleep.

Week 2:

I was sleeping early in the morning and for some reason a plane must have flew right over the apartment very low.
Lower than normal.

All I heard was a really loud rumbling that got progressively louder and stronger.

I went out to the living room to look out the patio to see what condition all the neighboring apartments were.
Fine. Still. Intact.

My mom asked me what I was doing and I asked her she heard anything.
Nothing. Just her movie she was watching quietlyon TV speakers.
No trucks, no plane, nothing.

I even checked online for any minor earthquakes that might have happened in the area.
Nothing for that day. Nothing close enough over 3.x that we would feel it.

Week 3:

Just a couple days ago, I was sleeping. Everyone was asleep.
I was so tired, after cleaning and putting everything away, I was finally able to shut the light off and get to sleep.
After 15 minutes of sleeping, I woke up abruptly as I thought I heard someone call out my name.
Not conversationally loud.
More like, calling out in very low volume, but not enough to be a whisper.
More like trying to be loud with a whisper as if not to draw attention from someone or something else in the apartment.
It was low, deep and had a gutteral quality to it. Very throaty and demanding.

It was alarming as hell and startled me.

When I woke up, I lied there for a few minutes waiting to see if someone would call my name again.

For 5 minutes, nothing.
Not in the apartment outside my bedroom door, not outside on the streets.

And this wasn’t street noise.
We had a drug dealer neighbor who had the same name as me, but he’s since left after he drew too much attention to himself by all his junkies calling him out in the middle of the night.
When someone calls from the streets, it has a quality that makes them feel like they are far away. It’s obvious.

The voice that called to me was no more than 10 feet away.
And about 6 or 7 feet tall.

If I’m not getting woken up by sounds, there’s bad dreams I have that wake me up.
Or it’s my mother that gets night terrors in the other room.

I have the weirdest dreams. Last night, I dreamt I was Nic Cage trying to steal the Declaration of Independence and escape from the gala. But, as usual with dreams, thinking back now nothing looked remotely like it did in the film. But I didn’t notice as I was dreaming. Sean Bean was trying to steal it and shoot me, and I had a pistol too. I think Sean Bean died (lol), but I don’t remember shooting him. Then I remember a scene, I think it was in a hospital, where I was no longer Nic Cage, but he was in front of me in a big translucent sack of liquid, like the clones in The Island. And the doctors cut it open, and he was saying that Ian (Sean Bean) was to blame for his injuries.

So I guess this was all a result of watching National Treasure a few years back, and then The Island recently. Both have Sean Bean.

So that was my night. How about anyone else?

For 3 straight weeks, sounds have been waking me up.

… I would say that it sounds like exploding head syndrome (yes, it’s really called that) but that’s associated with loud bangs. Your apparent auditory hallucinations seem to be a lot more subtle in nature.

I had a dream about a ghost pulling me out fo my bed from the end, violently. Then I woke
up and felt like I was actually being pulled.

I had a dream about a ghost pulling me out fo my bed from the end, violently. Then I woke
up and felt like I was actually being pulled.

How terrifying! *shudders*

It was scary, definitely. Needless to say I only slept for about five hours last night, haha.

Fell Asleep Earlier And Dreamt I Was Running On The Moon (And It Was Spinning Round Like the Cartoons) But… I Was Running Away From A Tsunami…. Now How Logical Is That?? A Tsunami In Space WTF!?

Fell Asleep Earlier And Dreamt I Was Running On The Moon (And It Was Spinning Round Like the Cartoons) But… I Was Running Away From A Tsunami…. Now How Logical Is That?? A Tsunami In Space WTF!?

"It’s only when we wake up that we realize something was actually strange."

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I had a dream about stealing one of the BC ferries to escape the zombie apocalypse.
It makes sense since I am landlocked on an island..

I dreamt I was on this forum, but I was in two places at once.

There was a 10bit forum and an 8bit forum, for some reason.
I was trying to post 10bit details for the 8bit forum but anyone (limited to the 8bit forum only) who read it can only understand details for 8bit.
It was really weird. And it was the last thing I dreamt before I woke up.

I wonder if that’s how 4 dimensional beings live.
Always trying to talk to us 3 dimensionals but having to dumb it down for us all the time since we’re not 4 dimensionals.

Makes me think of the remake to "The Day The Earth Stood Still".
Some feel they need to wipe us out and clean up the planet while some are attached to our simple ways.

( IMDb Quote from that scene: Mr. Wu and Klaatu (http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0970416/quotes?item=qt0526696) )

Last night I dreamt I went to the bank and asked the teller about my upcomong trip to DC. Like where to go, how far this interest spot is from this interest spot, what to do, it was werid. And I graduated him. He actually works at my bank. Irl.

i dream about slutty feet. sweaty, stinky feet. i love the smell, the taste is intoxicating. i love it. sometimes i dream that im weaving in-between some cute girly toes that are just salty as fuck cos she just finished a 15km run but she also moisturizes her feet before bed every night and wears cotton socks to keep them nice and dainty. id like to lick the arch her foot makes when she curls her toes. i want to suck her heel into my mouth and suck it till it goes pink or red and leave my spit all over it so it looks shiny. but its only in my dreams tho. i dont have a foot fetish

I had a dream that my grandfather owned my neighbour’s dog..

That One Day All Will Be Okay With This Personal Stuff…….

Had a dream about someone I haven’t seen in a very long time.
It was a very pleasant dream. I miss this person very much.

Last night I dreamed I was battling the Hulk in the grocery store.

Sadly my dreams are usually pitch black, so I don’t remember a thing at all. But I do reckon a frightening one a month ago where one of my arms turned into a Tiger’s head and tried to chomp me.

I had a dream but I cannot remember it.

I had a dream but I cannot remember it.

Same.

I had this dream the other where my mind came up with a random Ice Age 5 trailer.

I just now realized I have a lot of spectator or observational sort of dreams, like, ones where I am looking over a landscape
of sorts. Once I had a dream of a desert with giant oil plants in it, kind of strange. Of course those aren’t the only sort of
dreams I have, I still have a fair amount of other types. There was one of where, I think I was in World War I, and I was
defending a hill emplacement or fort. There was this other crazy (but hilarious) dream where I was going to William Taft’s
house to meet [him] but instead it was John Goodman. But it wasn’t really John Goodman, it was like he was playing William Taft, like in a fashion of if in real life he played Taft in a movie. :p

Oops. I just pulled a thread out of the dirt. Oh well.

I had a dream last night of where I was in Walmart, walking around. I see Jerry Seinfeld, and he tells me he’s looking for a big-box Blu-ray version of Jaws that has 9.1 surround sound.

Last night I dreamt I was attending an annual Final Fantasy Shrine meeting for real!

We were gathering in a shitty storage room between all kinds of boxes and racks. At least a handful of people was either smoking, or typing on their smartphones (probably checking the shrine for new sessions or shit).

An old TV set that was hanging up in the corner showed a Skype video call to another group of people. I had no idea why the fuck I was supposed to be there, but Sulley, who was sitting right next to me, insisted that I be part of it.

The agenda was an upcoming christmas event and small givaways for all guests, which we were discussing. It was a chatty and smokey, almost secret-service-like atmosphere with people of all ages and nationalities. Some older russian guy (who could it be?) on the small TV screen was reading something when suddenly a phone rang and at least five people were jumping from their camping chair and heading for the door.

Before I woke up I remember that I said to Sulley, how everyone is behaving like a secret agent and that I wondered what the hell I’ve gotten myself into.

How interesting… very interesting! No offense, but humorous, to me, in some sort of way. Who knows, perhaps at some point we will all have a meeting, be it that… urgent? Or important. :p
In your dream, the situation seems as if the Shrine has over time evolved into something more than only a forum, something of such importance to evoke that secret-service feel you described. It’s strange to think about.

I myself am surprised that I’ve not dreamt of the Shrine, yet. With how often I’m online, it really is a surprise.

I Would Not Have Been There.
Being The Dark One, I Am Only Summoned In When The Need For Dark Magic Arises.

I Would Most Likely Be Off Somewhere Destroying Someone’s Life Via A Deal They Made With Me.

I dreamt I got a new phone.

I dreamt I got a new phone.

"It does not do to dwell on dreams, Ponyo, and forget to live."

"It does not do to dwell on dreams, Ponyo, and forget to live."

It’s just a one off night dream.. and it was just a coincidence.

It’ll be a reality in Christmas

i had a dream, where i was given a choice. press the red button and kill every muslim (not arabs, islam practicioners) in the planet via smart bombs, by defacto killing every isis member and supporter on the planet, effectively ending terrorism OR not press the button and let the world go the shithole its currently head diving into. its problem: a lot of innocent people will die by collateral, since the populace cant be warned in advance for fear of the news reaching isis ears.

the amount of time it took me to decide was the same amount of time it took me to press the button: 3 seconds because i said "FUCK YEAH" first. billions called me a hero, millions called me a heartless monster. zero fucks were given as i was buttfucking my arab friend/fiance who looked a lot like jasmine in my balcony. i was also recieving love letters from very desperate women and death threaths by PC fucktards to which i replied with a shit-stained tissue paper.

Very interesting, ROKUSHO! Although I had a very different sort of dream last night. I dreamt that there was a new Guardians of the Galaxy movie at the theater, but I was too nervous to get out of the car to see it because I’m socially inept. This is not far from the truth.