You can use this thread to explain bizarre things about your dreams. Whether it's wacky, stupid, or paranormal. So when you go on the computer in the morning or whatever you can tell people what a weird dream night you had.

Go ahead, post!

I have moved this thread to the mysteries of mind space and time Brittish_gurl as I feel it is more fitting.

Lately I've been having dreams in a post apocalyptic world were cities are on fire and it's just a free for all to survive. It was mad max like haven't seen the movie in a long time but yeah everybody is dressed in drags, crime is every where, people are eating dogs, but the weird thing is I can fly, I have these metaphysical wings you can see them sort of but there transparent and can go through objects, and people are always trying to shoot at me but I'm to quick.

Also I'm in search of god yeah another damn dream ruined becuase god makes an apperance, any "she" gives me power to restore law and order on earth and has informed me that she is breaking the convenant with man(jews) because there all dead. Yay the world is mine! Again in my wildest dreams.

i had this dream before

i was in a wedding and i was a bridesmaid then as i was walking down the aisle...the preacher shouted that they've got the wrong bride....

the preacher was pointing at me....

then i stepped out from my position and went to him..


he told me that i was the bride.i was quite skeptical knowing that i have no groom.when the preacher shouted .......we need a groom......

almost all were filled with men.then i saw my friends and classmates.......i saw their faces and found out that they have crushes on me.........(blushes)

anyway, the precher protested and told me that he will choose the groom.he picked my crush but then told me that time will come for both of us.......

then i woke up smiling!

i found that it was true.the men in my dreams had a crush on me......no joke!

and the groom.......after 4-5 years.became my boyfriend.up until now.........!

Ok the wierdest dream i ever had was
I was with some friends at a theme park and we just had gotten off the roller coaster and some really fat people got on after us anyway we were watching them on the roller coaster and then the fat kid in the front fell out and tok everyone with him they all fell into the water(they didn't die)

Also i once had a dream where my whole right side was cut open and it was held on by duct tape and i took it off and all my guts spilled out

I have no idea what they mean
lol

4-5 yrs what did you do stalk him.


Yuck that had to be ugly!

I just have weird dreams about my friends and just weird flashbacks . I mostley remember all of my dreams when I wake up. I hate the dreams that give you a weird feeling in the morning when you first wake up . Or the ones that it disapoits you when you wake up, like if you're having a good dream .

Back in my childhood I used to have this recurring dream where I was running around in some sort of industrial building, like a blast furnace or a coke plant at a steel mill. Well anyways I was always running away from this thing that was always chasing me and even though I always had this dream I seemed to always go down this one corridor where I would run into a dead end....

I would always turn around, looking to see this creature or thing that was chasing me and as soon I would turn around I would wake up in a cold sweat.....I must of had that dream on and off for a good 3 or 4 years back when i was a kid....Man that dream always scared the hell out of me!

Wow, that's creepy...... i wouldn't call that a dream though...... I'd call it a nightmare .

Ya I guess it is more of a nightmare....And you know I never did find out who was chasing me either.....*Sigh*

Last night I had a mess up dream... I'm still a little confused...

I was in a huge green field with dark clouds in the sky as if it was going to seriously thunder and lightning. No trees or anything... just grass, sky and clouds as far as I could see. Then I could hear whispers all around me. Dark mists of shadows began circling me, whispering louder and louder. All I can make out is "Essss caaara rrraaaa mmccaaall." *rough spelling* It was chanted over and over.

Then I woke up breathing heavy and my heart was racing a million miles a hour. I was so tense that it hurt. My biggest thing though was what did it mean?

The following is my lame attempt at explaining the coolest dream I've ever had. Very strange and silly, but I liked it. I can remember it pretty clearly, too, which is saying a lot, since I tend to forget my dreams and I had this one at least two or three years ago.

Anyway, here's what happened.

My friend and I were partying at a club. We were chatting up some guy, who we were both interested in. I got over-heated, and wandered out into the back area of the club.

This is the point that things start shifting back and fourth between the two different scenes. In one, I'm standing on the beach controlling the ocean. I could tell it to do anything, and it would obey. However, being that dream logic always pops out some stupid little detail, the ocean hated me and wanted me dead (don't ask.)

Flash back to the club. Me and my friend were still following this guy around, arguing over who got him.

Flash back to the ocean. It's still trying to kill me.

Of course, I knew all this without "knowing" it (as in, I was both a character in the dream and an omnipotent entity watching the events taking place [as often happens in my dreams.]) Stuff happened, and it turned out that cute guy is the ocean. Once again, I have no clue what the hell that was about, but whatever.

So, with this new knowledge, I turn back to the ocean. I see rows upon rows of odd looking ships on the horizon. I turn to my friend, realizing that something bad is about to happen, and we rush into a convenient log cabin that has popped into existence, in lieu of the now-forgotten night club. Stuff happened (can't remember every little detail), until things go quiet.

We decide now is the time to venture outside, and check things out. All we see is a calm, endless ocean, with several ships on the horizon (much like earlier.) Somehow, the ocean turns into solid ground, and we end up climbing onto one of the ships.

This is where it gets really stupid.

So, now me and my friend are on the titanic. We're both "Rose" (as in, the chick from the movie), somehow. Except, she was the real Rose. The last thing I remember from the dream is sitting up on top of a railing, in the sun, before my alarm went off.

God, that was a weird dream.

I had a dream that I was on the strip of highway out of town, walking in the middle of the summer with vultures surronding me. Up ahead was a town (not actually there, but in my dream it was!) I was dehidrating in the sun, but the town wasn't getting closer.

Another wierd but freaky dream I had was when it was a nice summer evining and I was on the deck when I saw el chupacabra break into the basement. When I went inside to warn everyone, the only sound I made were dry coughs.

I've got plenty of dreams to tell, but here's one that i had last night, well...

as always i cant remember how it starts exactly, but i do remember i was in like a wearhouse/deparment store, and other than reg. ppl, there were thies shifty guys around, and this guy that i was talking to was the leader, and we faught for a bit, and then we meet an agreement because we were being invaded by thies wierd aliens, they looked like minture dragons, bout the size of a med. dog or cat, they had shotguns, and i had a small shot gun. we took em out slowly, and then after one flew by me, i shot it with my gun. When i went out side, they were all over the place, i sighed, and then i went inside, and grabed one of the bigger ones, and then i cocked it, but then i woke up.

after a while i went back to sleep and i was in the presence of my uncle, and for some reason, we were heading to my dad's work.. John Morells, and i guess he was heading to a job or something. when we were their, wierd sh** started to happen, ppl were dissapearing, like heading into a room and not coming back, while their equipment, digging equipment, (it's normally a meat packing plant). when i told my uncle this, we decided to head out. we didnt go into cars, it was this wierd thing with ropes and such, i didnt argue, it was a dream after all. we started to move out and this wierd ball thing rolled out, it had flesh and metal. and we picked up speed and out ran it, and then there was this thing that had blades, wicked blades and cut the ropes and so we seperated, my uncle went one way, and i went the other. then i found myself in a mall, like the mall of america, this is where it get's really confuseing for me, ppl started comeing and going, reg ppl and ppl who seem to be possesed. then i got a flash and i was in a chicks body, and i was seeing everything from her eyes, and she was scared, really scared, and was running from this little flying girl who wanted to eat her soul or something like it, and then she looked back, and then the girl flew up and got her. i was back into my body i thought about it for a sec, and then i started walking, and then capt. carter came around i tried to talk to her, but she just started to hand me a wepon of some sort, nothing iv seen before, and i rejected it, saying i didnt need it. it was my dream after all. i lost track of her, when i saw this guy, who looked right at me, and he started grinning, like he new exactly what i was, i didnt hesatate, and i punched him, and hit him with the back of my fist, at his head, and when i did so, i guess i hit him so hard and so fast, it went against the table and it cut his head clean off, i started walking, not careing. when i looked back, there was this cartoonie chick, (iv been playing EQ2 alot lately) and she colapsed, with her name above her head, with alot of dolls around her, she had a glow around her, as if the sun was on her, she had a pale face, brown hair, and when i went to her, i put my hands on her face, and i put energy into her to try to heal her, after a sec, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were pure black, with red in the middle, she looked surprised at what i was doing, then they closed, and then they opend again, her eyes looked thankful, but then i woke up.

hehehe, my dreams are getting wierder and wierder... wonder what's goin on.

I dont want anybody thinking I take Crank or acid or LSD, or Coke, or Angel dust, or PCP...thats enough.

I had this whacked out surreal acid trip dream.

I was in this giant white mansion, everything was 1000 X too big. So I get chased by purple suited gas masked freaks throwing herion coated grapes at me. They were driving Lamburginis if ur into details. So, this Tall guy appears and knocks on a wall two times. It opens and i run through. I come face to face with a flying demon ape and a short beaten Leprecaun. So I like " Well, I guess I have the wrong room" and they toss me out. INTO THE REAL WORLD.

Pretty damn whacked eh?

Alright I could write a book about mine but I'll keep it short.

I had a dream about a bush taking me on a time travel jamboree. Apparently as I was shown by the bush via a diagram of blocks and D.N.A. molcules (It was too confusing for me to comprehend, but it probably was nonsense anyway) That "God" was actually just aincient beings like us that learned how to manipulate everything in the known universe and mold it into existence..even time. Then I was shown an example of "D.N.A. timed mutation" Apparently as was explained to me as programmed by those who created all plant and animal life on a particular celestial body can be syncronized mutate or rapidly evolve on a predetermined date, thus changing the entire scape of the planet. I saw large oak tree's turing into massive trunked tropical tree's with white rimmed leaves and gray fuzzy fruit that looked like bell peppers. And that at a timed period all things on earth would reach the "timed event" in their D.N.A. and the alternate growth would occur. Like switching to a different O.S. server but still retaining all the same files. I also saw a feriocious half-baboon half-panther beast. It was on an airplane too. Needless to say I think God is ****ing with me big time.

I wish I knew what dreams "were" or "meant".. so if anyone can interpret dreams... I'd really appreciate your insight.

I dream about killing people... just random people... and then trying to get away with it. More recently, than in the past.

Sometimes I wake-up in a total cold-sweat, wondering if I really did do some of the horrible things in my dreams... or whether I'm capable of such things in real life. I don't think I am, I'm a decent person who respects everyone. And I don't harm/torture animals (which is a typical pre-cursor to socio-path tendencies).

... help.

My dreams are always really bizarre, and when I wake up, I can only remember almost like clips of images and such.
The best way to describe them are like claymation shorts, all put together to have some large meaning that I can't quite grasp. I say "claymation" because the movement is never.. I guess I could say.. living, but more of made to move that way almost. And everything, although real, seems like really realistic clay figures or marionettes.

One dream that I'll share is one I had about four months ago, but I'll always remember it:

I'm falling through water that seems to just go on forever.. and one distinct detail in my dream was that I was focused on the feeling of the water pushing up fast through my fingers. I was facing down, and I had clothing almost like painted on me, like part of me, rather than actual clothes.

Soon I start to make out figures below me, and then I realize it's a large group of people.. going on forever. The people all have either eyes or mouths unrealistically large for their faces (kind of like in Marilyn Mansons "Don't like the Drugs" video) and they have different types of technology sprouting from their heads. Most of them had cell phones cupping their ears that seemed like they grew there, or they were born with them there. The others were staring at televisions like they were being brainwashed and/or seeping into another dimension. It was a horrifying sight, and I (falling) lost that once blissful feeling of forever soaring though water and was suddenly deeply terrified of landing among them.

Then, in the middle, I see a human, just like me except with large eyes. It was a little boy and he had holes on his head where the cell phone would be. It was looking at me and I got the feeling that he believed I was the messiah. He looked so happy, and I burst into tears at the idea that he would soon find out that I wasn't a messiah for him, and I couldn't save him from this world. The connection//bond//stare lasted forever, and soon, I woke up.. and I had been crying in my sleep and couldn't stop for the most of twenty minutes.


this is my first post on the whole messageboard thing so i'm not sure if i did it right. if i didn't i apologize.

don't worry about it your most likely just venting stress, it's normal to dream or even think bad things towards others, the point is you don't do them, but on the flip side if you keep thinking about this stuff and can't stop seek help.

nothingbutclean welcome to U.M.



Weird dream indeed I wonder if Jesus had dreams like that.

OK this dream was during a nap. The yesterday. Where I parked there were wires over head and the wind going thru them made a sort of musical tune. Well I could hear this in my dream. (weird) Setting was like a large wood building with large timbers. Family members were there too but always the musical tune?

Here's one for you religious fanatics to go nuts over.

One day I came home from school, this was 3 years ago, and took a nap on my couch downstairs. I woke up an realized I had fallen asleep and was hungry so I got up to get something to eat when I noticed something flash out of the corner of my eye to the right out the window. I walk to the window and look outside through the window as gaze as I witness the 4 o'clock afternoon turn dark as a starless night. This was very odd and got even more startling when I start seeing burning embers start falling from the sky. Then larger chunks of embers start falling that resembled large flaming rocks. I immediately run upstairs to wake my dad up but he was no where to be found.
I run back down stairs and check his office. I saw a strange looking quiet arabian looking man sitting in my fathers office smoking a cigar. This was too strange for me to think about. So I turn around and look again through the back sliding glass door. I then witnessed something horrific; I saw a mushroom cloud rise from the tops of the trees. Then another, and another, I counted around 10 or 12 detonations all within about 7 seconds.

Looking at this I was speechless and scared ^&*%less. Then something otherworldly happened. Intimidated by the nuclear explosions as I was I was humbled to no end by a large wall of fire that shot up from behind them. This bellowing inferno was so tall I had to crane my head back to see the tops of the flames even though I looked as though It was hundreds of miles away. I would guess this wall was hundreds of miles high and strechted from east to west as far as my eyes could tell. My dad comes running in the room and looks out the window and says, "Oh no, I knew they were goanna do it." shaking his head.

I look back as the window and then see a remarkable sight. The earth itself was folding over onto itself. Crust was tumbling over and over revealing the magma as it all melted togethers in a wave of lava. Then it over took my house and came right to my heels in the kitchen. Then I opened my eyes. It was 4:25 and I had awoke from my nap on the couch downstairs. I didn't know it was a dream, It was that vivid. The flames in the dream shrunk me into a feeling of infinite obscurity. I felt like a bug being squashed.

To all christians you probably find security in knowing I had never read revelations prior to this dream or had heard about it. I read afterwards though and learned the flame of Jesus Christ is supposed to come from the east. So I go downstairs with a compass and stand facing where the flame first rose over the trees. It was EXACTLY east. The "evil" man was exaclty west opposite the flame. After 3 years though I have finally overcome the insanity this dream spiraled me into and I know with confidence what it was about. I found out how to not worry about it and all was good. It was a rumination of my mind. Angles can fly because they take themselves lightly, remember that and the flame can't touch you in the sky.

Weird huh?

i want to tell you about something.back to armageddon. i posted this on another thread, but no one responded.i've been having a series of weird dreams over the last 30 years.they take place at least 200 years from now.there never was an apocalypse per se, but an environmental disaster, that was predicted by leading scientists about 50 years before it happened.all machinery exposed to the outside air was corroded by toxins spilled into the atmosphere.don't worry, there was time to save everyone. over the 50 years, they built enormous tunnels between shopping malls, condo buildings, etc.everyone went inside.there was no war;missiles, cars, all vehicles outside the protective atmosphere was useless. it's not exactly a fantasy land, but it sort of united all of humanity in one common bond.50 years.that's all they will have.i've been having these years for a long time, and they conflict with almost any apocalypse, science fiction or fantasy i've ever read.please comment

You could go two ways here. One, this might be an alternate thing for people to worry about happening and you actually are having a insiders look at the future. Two, it's all a symbolic representation of something mankind may go through. So it isn't actually whats going to happen just sort of a visual summary of something to complex for you to understand.

I know my dream was all symbols. But the thing is I believe all things in life are symbols, living metahpors. So I see it as both. They both could happen depending on what symbolic reality you take on. Thats a bit out there and I don't fully understand how myself but it makes sense to me for some reason.

i just thought it might be interesting. i have this theory-please don't everyone jump on me (again) about reincarnation. we are told by countless authors that there is no time outside the physical plane. if that is true, and there is such a thing as reincarnation, then why would it follow that incarnation follow s the time stream? i suspect - and this is only a MAYBE - that i am remembering a "past" life in these dreams. i can remember walking (or riding on non-internal combustion vehicles) through seemingly endless passageways to get from one section to another. everything is above-ground, but connected by these tunnels. by the way- i have a name and an identity - i'm a social worker named "Gary", which, is possibly soime strange wish fulfilment on my subconcious, because i wanted to be one for years, and never pursued it. in one dream, i (gary) am walking home from my office. gary apparently doesn't like the public transportation. it is payday, so i stop at the bank, meet a couple of friends, go home. i can remember precise details of my apartment small and skinny), the hallway i had to walk down, etc. the dream started with gary closing his office, after, i guess, a hard day, so i don't know what kind of "patients" Gary sees, but the detail was very good.this is the most recent one, about 3 months ago. i don't remember them all as well as this one. i was thinking, if only symbolic, the hallways a;; had this red carpet on the walls. blood vessels? or the future?

Uh, dude, why has everyone forgotten that time is an instrument devised by mankind? Time dosen't really exists. I give props to those of you who actually figure this out, you will have a fortuidous long life (even if you die young.)

The system used to measure time is man-made, however the concept of time itself is very-much real.

If you say so.

what i said was, "outside the physical plane"

I have had this strange thing, that occurs everyonce and a while. It is what I call half reality. I wake up from a dream, but it is like I never had the dream, instead it has turned itself into an event that happened the day before. I tell someone about "what happened" yesterday, and joke around with the person who was in my dream about what happened, when they tell me it never happened, and my mind snaps and I realize what happened was just a dream.

There is one really wierd dream that I have been having, where I am trying to eat my hair, and then it grows and I can chew on it, but then my hair turns into a tail siting on my head that I am eating. When I get out of the shower I look in the mirror and I am my cat. I scream and the sink goes: There is no reason to be afraid, you are the modern modern man, and a towel behind me goes "thank you very much for mister roboto," and my sink says "Domo aregoto Mistare Roboto" I wake up and wake up again, and I am all sweaty.

I have this nightmare, over and over again. I wake up and the first thing I do, like every morning, is turn on the news. I flip through the channels, just to see what else is on and realize that the same thing is on every channel. So I stop and listen, it says that there is some unknown agent infecting people all over the world. Exactly like Dawn of The Dead or 28 Days Later.

I start freaking out and call anyone I can to see if they have any weapons or ideas as to what we should do. No one has any ideas. I go outside and just look around, as I am looking around I see someone jump the wall to my neighborhood and start running towards me. I immediately start running back to my house and barely make it. As I get inside, I look at the news again, they say that the infection is too widespread and it is every man to himself.

When I hear this I think of anyone who might have any weapons, as I am thinking I think of my next door neighbor, so I run over there and get into his house. I don't know why it was unlocked, but it was. When I get in there he is laying on his couch and doesn't look too good. He tells me that he has been bitten by someone on the street. I freak out and ask him where his gun is, he tells me and I go get it. When I come back his eyes have turned from whatever color they were before to yellow, he comes running at me and I shoot him in the head. Then I close my eyes and put the gun to my head and pull the trigger.

I also have a different version of this nightmare where I get eaten in the end. This dream is quite possibly my worst nightmare.

There is also a version where I wake up with my mom pounding on my bedroom door only to come in and run after me. I lock myself in the bathroom and eventually get eaten in that one as well.

Hmmm, nah I'm not gonna be tricked into mind traps. "Physical plane"?.... you hardcore spiritualists crack me up when you try to you explain something simple but make it hard on yourself. To each his own. :

mind traps? i was just wondering if my dreams could be prophetic, and giving a perhaps plausible explanation how that might work, that's all.

I doubt this will sound remotely believable but I have dreams of things yet to come. A precognition that I only recognize AFTER the things happen. Never before. I know it sounds like complete b.s., but whatever.

No, that happened to me once. I was at the mall and this old woman fell down the escalator, she had this huge chunk of flesh hanging from her leg and that's when it hit me. I had seen that before, not like deja vu, but really seen it before. So that isn't unheard of.

I have a dream that i have at least once a year, sense i was five. It Starts off in a room that usually is familiar to me (ex. my bed room). And it slowly starts to feel like i am dizzy, like i don't feel it, i just see it... like every thing is in slow motion except me , who is in fast motion. Then all of a sudden someone or something that is dearly close to me runs away , usually out a door. I then follow it, but when i get to the door or the hallway I get the feeling of being stuck in a small area.
Then i take a few steeps and the walls start to move in on me, but then they change into a patted room, Then it slowly moves in on me ( walls collapsing) sometimes i get out but most of the time i dont.

When I first began taking Zoloft, I had this dream where I was searching for my white dog with red hair but all I could find was the Colbalt blue dogs with purple tu-tu's. I woke-up stunned and baffled about it but's that's funny because I have Cats.

that is perhaps the funniest thing I've heard all year.

Pisces' story reminds me. When I was on Prozac I had some really odd dreams. In one of them I'd be sitting in an all glass room, but there were lots of random things just floating around. Just things like, monkeys, or flowers, animals, and even things like water droplets. It would seem like I would be in there for hours and hours, never discontent. It was odd. I would just sit there and stare, doing nothing.

I had a really bizzarre dream about being a super hero, not just any super hero, but someone called Quantum man, and I could manipulate Quantum Physics (if you dont know what Quantum physics is then it would take me forever to explain) I was running through walls to escape a government run secret prison, when I got outside, and met a dog who said "what are the chances the I can talk" and I say 11 million to one and he says "then this is that one universe", and for the rest of the time he is my sidekick and we go exploreing down town new york while the government hunts us down. We discover lots of weird things that could never really happen but end up giving it the exact probability that it could happen , and always saying "...then this is that one universe where this is possible." Finally, the government finds me and shoots me, but I change the odds of the bullets going through me to 1 to 1 odds and they go through me, and I run away. Thus ending my dream.

Strange huh...

Weird?

Well once I had a dream about fish. Fish everywhere.

The next day, I broke my arm, and in the hospital, there were at least 5 fish tanks, fish murals, and fish covering the ceilings where I got my cast put on. I was like "Um, mom, I gotta tell you something..." She just about flipped.

I remember that one time i woken up in the night and i just needed to cry out of nowhere. Maybe it was a very sad dream that i could not remember. I also had this very strange dream when i was 6/7 a few times. It was about a women and stuff on television and one time the womens head was cut off then you saw very werid and discussting bloody poctures on the televisions and you heard a very strange some playing at the end seeing the cut off stuff and the head rotating....but that song was so freakin weird....i still know how it was like cause i had this dream like 3/4 times when i was 6/7 it was a cruel and discussting nightmare and when i woken up i always needed to cry....well since then i never had a real nightmare only some but now i dont have any....what did the dream mean?

Last night, I had a dream that The Easter Bunny was in my closet, and there were alot of Starbursts in there that I kept stealing. ......but where I went in there this morning, there WAS a Starburst wrapper on the floor, right where they had been in my dream...

Wheb I was a kid, I kept dreaming i was jimmy olsen.
not superman, jimmy olsen. I guess having an older brother like Gideon will do that to you, especially since he is so much older!

I've got the same thing, its really strange but kinda cool in a way..

I also believe that nightmares are a reflection of your inner fears.
for example: when i was younger i used to have nightmares about wolves chasing me and attacking me ( don't ask me why), but one day for some reason i stopped running from them and attacked them and after a while the nightmares stopped because i faced my fears and got over them.
Since then i haven't really had a nightmare anymore, and that was about 5 years ago.

Most of the time when i realize that a dream is a dream i wake up right away.

But once there was this time when i dreamed, is it dreamed or dreamt or what, that i was sitting in gym, this was 3 or 4 years ago, and the teachers were saying something i did not hear, but then i saw a gym teacher from years ago. then i was like "Heeeeeeey... wait... is this a dream?" and then he said "Yes it is a dream."
Then i was like thinking hey i did not wake up, which means i can do whatever i want right? and then i was teleported to this base like thing, and they said that they were a dream control organization or whatnot, and i was like ok... and like always my brain tricked me into somehow thinking that this was all really logical, and then they told me there was a virus. so then i had to go in to another dream and there is this fat guy with a long beard, who looked like a guy from some cartoon, and he was on a rope ladder in a jungle. then i pulled his beard and he fell and i woke up. I was like wtf?

Another one was when was like 8 or something, and my mom's friend who was like in her 60's was still alive, and i originally come from Kiev, Ukraine, so when i was asleep, it was snowing and my family and mom's friend were walking down a sidewalk in Kiev and i was 3. (I moved to usa at about that age. Communism!) so we were about to cross the road, and there were those things with trees in the middle, you know in the asphalt all along the road, and there was a bridge or something between them. then my mom's friend stepped on the snow around the tree, and it broke like ice, and the water was really deep. i then yelled no!!! then moved her away. then my parents and her crossed the bridge like area, and then i was too scared, but then finally tried too, and then i somehow fell through the ice/snow thing and was up to my waist and holding on to dear life so i would not go farther down. then i was yelling help, but my dad was like "Oh, you can get out on your own" but then i lost my grip and fell through the water. then these giant metal robotic jaws were there and i flew from inside to outside through it, and then i was on my bed sleeping underwater, and i felt alone and scared because i was looking at my saelf as i usually in dreams. but then i zoomed into myself and i woke up. i then found out that i slept until 2:00 pm that day.
i was like What?!

Ok, I actually had this dream in December but I was away from the board then and I just now found this thread so I am posting this dream cause it kinda freaked me out a bit.

It was like, in ancient Egypt and it had to do with Anubis, or someone who looked like him. Any way, something happened and he was like punished in some way and then it went into the present day. He returned some way but he was still dead and was like trying to get to this sort of special coffin thingy. I think it was actually his in a way. I don't know. He was trying to get to it, he said something like, "If I can re-enter (whatever it was called), I won't be dead anymore. I shall live again." or something to that content. The thing was he was evil and stuff and we (being me and some other people) had to prevent him from reaching it because if he did all this bad stuff would happen.
I almost want to say it was actually Osiris but why the heck would he want to be risen from the dead when he's the god of the underworld? Hmm.
So like he made it there any way despite our efforts and then it was like chaos. All these weird and chaotic things were happening. And then I woke up.
No idea what it's suppose to mean if it means anything.

I used to have dreams of someone scary grabbing me. This could be the reason for my unwilling posession of over 10 years

In recent days I've had three very odd dreams. If they have any meaning I'm at a loss to know what it is!!

First dream.....In my dream I was at home, (when I dream I'm at home I always dream of my childhood home, not my present home, even though I'm often there with my hubby and kids....this dream was no different). At my childhood home the woods was very close to the right side of the house. In fact there was just an alleyway of sorts about 5 feet wide between the house and the woods. As a kid I used to play in there a lot because it was cooler on hot summer days, and I liked the secretiveness of it. So....my dream starts out there. My girls and I are walking through the "alleyway" toward the rear of the house and the backyard. The girls are not teenagers in this dream, as they are now. They are only about 8 and 5 years old. I tell them I need a tool from daddy's special shed, but daddy's not home. We get to the backyard and there is the special shed. A shed like no other because it is shaped like a giant 1940s style car, complete with working wheels/tires. I tell the girls to wait outside because the shed isn't safe. It isn't safe because it is perched at the very edge of a deep ravine (there was no ravine in my childhood backyard). I go inside and the inside is a replica of my grandfather's garage as it was inside when I was a little girl. I smile happily because it brings back lots of happy memories. I find the strange tool I was looking for (a weird looking thing it was too)and go back outside where the girls are waiting for me. I shut the shed/car door, but I slam it too hard and it causes the car/shed to start rolling. The girls and I watch in horror as the shed rolls over into the ravine and explodes. I start to cry, saying Daddy loved that car-shaped shed. He'll be so upset about this! We go into the house. It's all the same as I remember it growing up. Homey and very 60s style. LOL. I start to cook supper on the old stove my mother used to use and then in comes mu hubby. He had been fishing and he's happy because he's caught two nice big trout. I tell him I have very bad news for him. He stops smiling and asks what it is. I tell him about the car/shed and instead of being upset he starts to laugh. He thinks it really funny. I woke up while he was still laughing. I told you they were weird dreams! LOL.

A couple of day ago I dreamed this one....it starts out almost the same, strangely enough....my childhood house, girls are small, not teenagers. This time we are standing at the corner of the house, where the "alleyway" starts. Right at the edge is a pretty pine tree that my father planted. The bottom branches lay on the ground. They always made me think of a lady's ball gown touching the floor. For some reason all 3 of us are staring at the pine tree, when a beautiful bird lites on a branch. It is a bird such as I've never seen. It is every colour of the rainbow and its feathers look like soft shiny hair. It has a beak like a hummingbird and a tail like a swallow. All 3 of us exclaim loudly, What a beautiful bird! I hold out my hand, asking the bird to come to me, and it does. It nestles into my hand and goes to sleep. The girls plead with me to take it into the house. I tell them OK, but only for a little while so we can befriend it. I take it in, and bring it to my childhood bedroom and place it on my windowsill. After a few minutes the bird wakes up and it turns to me and speaks. It says, I have to lay my eggs now. It starts dancing about and then out comes an egg. I hold out both hands and catch it just in time. The egg, like the bird, is rainbow coloured. I tell the girls to find me something to put the eggs in quickly. They bring me a glass bottle with some grass in it. I gently place the egg into the bottle, but the egg breaks. The whole thing is repeated for 4 more rainbow coloured eggs, but every one breaks. I feel really bad for the bird, that all her eggs are broken, but the bird says, Don't feel bad, my eggs always break. I'm used to it. I decide it's time to let the bird go back outside so I pick her up and carry her out. I place her back on the pine tree. The bird say, Thankyou for a lovely visit, and flies away. We watch it until it is just a small speck and go back into the house, after which I woke up.

The third dream was kind of scary. I dreamed it last night. I dreamed that my hubby was away and just the girls and I were home. We were sitting in the family room watching a movie together. I think I hear noises downstairs in the basement (this is my old family home again. In my present home the family room IS in the basement. LOL)but the girls say they don't hear anything. Suddenly the basement door opens and in walks a young man I've never seen before. If this happened in RL I'd be terrified, but in the dream I am calm and remarkably unperturbed. I say, Who are you and what do you think you're doing? The young man says he didn't think I would let him come in so he broke in. Then he starts to tell me he is in love with me. He says he saw me at the mall one day and that he's been watching me and following me around ever since. He was holding something behind his back, which he yanks out and it is a gift with a big bow on it. He says, I brought you a present my love. I tell him I'll open it in a minute and I walk over to my youngest daughter and whisper to her to call 911 and tell them we have an intruder in our house. She goes to the back of the house to do so. I gingerly open the gift. It is a couple of nice sweaters in my exact size. I ask him how he knew my size and says he just knows from watching me so much. I sit the sweaters back in the box, but the young man looks upset. He says, Aren't you going to wear one of them? I say, Oh, yes, of course. I'm just trying to decide which one. I pick up the green sweater. There is a stain on the front of it that looks like blood. That causes my heart to clench in fear. I put it down and pick up the lavender sweater and put it on. The young man smiles and tells me I look beautiful. I start trying to reason with him. I ask him if he realizes that I am married and that I'm way too old for him. He tells me that he loves me and thinks i'm beautiful no matter how old I am. By now I know for sure that this young man is crazy and I'm afraid for my girls and for myself. Then I hear my hubby's truck pull into the yard. I feel so relieved. I know we'll be safe now. My hubby comes into the house and sees the young man. At first he thinks it must be a friend of my oldest daughter's he hasn't met yet. But then the young man tells my hubby that he's sorry, but he must take his wife away because I now belong to him. Hubby looks at me like he's wondering what on earth is going on, and he finally sees the fear in my eyes. Hubby grabs the young fellow in a head lock and at the same time I hear sirens getting closer. That's when I woke up.



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I posted this in my blog but I'll post it here too.
I haven't really had a dream like this in a while.

I don't remember what led to it all but I was with a group of people inside some kind warehouse/old hanger or some huge abandoned building. We were hiding from this army that was bent on world domination. They had these powers and abilities that would suggest their leaders were not human because some of the soldiers were indeed human. So I'm guessing whoever was behind this all gave them powers and stuff. The other half of the army were not human but looked human but their powers were far greater than the actual humans.
So I'm guessing me and the other people were all trying to hide from this army but they found out where we were and were coming to take us prisoner or kill us if we didn't cooperate and there were some soliders with us that were on out side.
We tried barricading the main doors and everything but eventually the opposing army broke through.
Well, they sent in a small group first because I guess they figured since they were all "powered up" they wouldn't have to use much force. They were going to grab these kids that were with us first since they were scared and didn't hide in time before they broke through. Before they could get to the kids I ran over and set them all on fire, not with a flame thrower of anything I just set them on fire, until they were nothing but ashes. The rest of the army heard the screams of the group and sent another, slightly larger group in to see what was up. Well I took them out too by setting them aflame. By this time the army was getting impatient and angry that separate groups of their "super humans" were defeated so the whole army broke in.
Everyone else in the building decided they would fight back too, at least everyone that was able too. So now there was this big battle going on. I went into like a total berserker mode. I set some on fire, others I decapitated and other graphic stuff, and others I simply extracted their souls from their bodies and destroyed them.

This isn't the first time where I've had dreams like this. I've had dreams where I had these powers and abilities before and I would often be fighting demons. And always I have black wings in these dreams...

I have no idea what to make of these dreams if they mean anything at all. What do you guys think?