What did you dream about last night?

What did you dream about last night?

Not last night, but one I remember vividly

>I had a dream once that I was in a school for whatever reason.
>I was going to each classroom door and I'd peak in.
>I don't remember why I was doing this, but somehow along my journey I encountered Bill Cosby.
>He didn't see me that I could tell but he was sputtering his gibberish language.
>He was riding a rascal or small scooter through the halls.
>It's odd now that I think about it, but was normal in the dream to me.
>Something in my mind told me to get the hell away from him.
>I began darting through the hallways and he was always on my path on his damned scooter.
>I couldn't see him and he couldn't see me, but I knew he was there because his scooter kept making a 'meep meep meep meep' sound when it moved.
>Running out of places to run, I darted into a classroom and ducked behind a small wall in the room.
>I could hear his scooter nearing me.
>"Meep meep meep meep"
>It got closer to me.
>"Meep meep meeeep meeeeeep" the meep sounds growing longer as the scooter slowed, right around the corner from me.
>One last "meeeeeeeeep" and I could see the front wheel of this damned scooter with this possessed Bill Cosby who spoke in tongues.
>This was when I decided to take action.
>I sprung out from behind the wall and I believe I yelled "Pudding pops!" while waving my hands at him like a crazy person!
>Then I woke up. Confused.

That I was in jail
Playing a game that was similar to basketball. Trying to not get into bullshit. I have never been to jail tho.

I had a dream that I had a chance to get back with my ex. But when her boyfriend found out, he strutted up to me and showed me all the legendary Pokemon he caught on Pokemon Go.

reptilian aliens slowly invading the earth similar to the tv show v. they were already here and had paid off the government leaders. they even got alex jones. i fucked one.

All of my friends were skinless, their limbs were contorted and they hunted me down and ate me

Dear god, youre the anti christ

I was floating in a tub with all of my friends

I saved 2 dolls that had human souls from an underground ancient Maya city

That could make for a fun video game.

Someone was trying to crawl out of me through my eyes

>0345
>Climb out of truck
>Fall
>Wake up
>0425
>Walking down stairs
>Fall
>Wake up
>0630
>Trip off curb
>Fall
>Wake up
>0800
>Fall out of back of rig
>Fall
>Wake up
>1000
>Slip on ice
>Fall
>Wake up, give up

Every night
For the past four months

I dreamt that I got grounded for 27 months for seeing a ghost and then I killed myself

Maybe, i was the best dream i had in the last year.

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Last night I dreamt that I was driving towards an old farm house, there was a man sitting in the back seat of the car. The details are foggy, but before I made it to the farm house the man died in the back seat. I checked for vitals but he was clearly dead. I started to panic and I began to drive faster. I drove the car around the house and parked behind it. I left the body in the car and made my way into the house. I started walking through the house going from one room to the next, pacing back and forth, freaking out about what would happen once the police found out about the body. What felt like days later someone I knew in the dream world but not in real life arrived at the house. They saw me freaking out and tried to calm me down. We walked outside back to the car. I waited outside while the friend entered the backseat of the car with the corpse. About two minutes later, my friend got out of the car and told me the stranger was fine. The man I thought was dead also emerged from the car, he was quiet, and looked confused. I couldn't speak, I was certain he had been dead. The stranger started to walk towards me...

Then I woke up.

>my cute little sister (16) got home with a boyfriend
>fat manlet
>tries to talk with me about the gold price, the stock market and economy
>he's rich as fuck
>my sister only dates him because he blackmailed her with nudes
>i punch him in his face and report him to the police
>no incest though

I fought a chinese waitress, and then she got afraid that the boss was going to kill her because it ended in a tie.
I've no fucking idea how to read into that...

Are you asian, too ?

It's a bit of a long one. First, some context. There's a crazy bitch called Neve that I used to be friends with, until one day she just snapped at me, called me a stalker despite having uploaded a picture of me to her Facebook and tagged her friends in, blocked me, and now shows up every now and then with her army of friends to make life a misery.

In the dream I dreamt I turned up at the train station near my old high school after detouring through the city for fun. I got off, and everyone in my old grade AND Neve and her bitches (she didn't go to my school) got off the exact same train. I rallied my friends to finally deal with the bitch, but then I got jumped to later in the day, standing outside my grandma's house, watching a jet car land and park. The dude parked fine, but for some reason my grandpa's car and my mum's car went flying off into the main road. We all went to chase after it, but I got bumped again into a later part of the dream. I now lived in a different suburb because of what happened to the cars, but I had this fucking amazing house on a hill with a tunnel to enter (like the entrance to the Final Egg adventure field in Sonic Adventure 1), ten airlock doors, a round room full of plants and an open sky, with my dog waiting patiently there, and rooms branching off from there. I had a letter from my best friend telling me that if I was leaving the school (he was kinda a few years late there don't you think), then all my friends would stop fighting my fight against Neve for me. I somehow replied to the letter, told him that if he thinks a minor setback like living in a different suburb would stop me from coming to school (I was a few years behind too, it seems), then he's sorely mistaken. Then I sat down to play Sonic Adventure 1. I resumed Knuckles' story, but was doing some puzzle involving revealing the correct squares in a grid, the time was saved at one second to go, so Knuckles handed the painting back to some guy and left. Cont below

I've been married for six years, and am preparing to go on a nine month deployment, but last night I dreamt of a girl I have never been able to get out of my head. I dream about her at least once a week.

Cont

I saw myself as Knuckles for the duration of playing as him, but as soon as he walked out of the room, I turned into a middle-aged woman trying to find the right path through witnesses to find the dead king. This all took place on the ground outside the new house. The premise of the game was you had to find the right starting person to talk to in order to just be chained through other people straight to the dead king, rather than wander around looking for him or something like that. I found him and his two sons dead in a puddle of purple slime, next to a grieving slime monster. I'll never know what happened but chances are the slime monster killed them.

Last night I returned to the megacity. I've been there many times, in different locations, but its always the same at first. I'm in a flying vehicle, looking over the mile-high buildings. This time its night. I tell my Dad, who's out of view, that I want to see Chinatown. The vehicle drops myself, my Dad, and my brother off in front of a small alleyway. The surrounding street is blocked off completly with old broken down automobiles. We start walking down the alley towards Chinatown, when we are approached by a South African man offering us cheap hotel rooms nearby to stay in while we explore Chinatown. I tell him "No, thank you." He tells my Dad he shouldn't have raised such a rude son. No one reacts. We walk into the streets of Chinatown, directly between a counterfeit purse store and a fish market. It's loud, and lit primarily with red and yellow Christmas lights. We begin to walk down the main avenue, looking for a store owned by Tugman, a local psychic. We walk for a long time and eventually reach a massive loading bay made for huge starships. The only cross is a customs booth that leads to a horizontal escalator that leads to a horizontal elevator. As we cross it, my brother and I meet a kid who teaches us a bunch of real magic tricks. Then we get off the elevator, at which point we walk throuhg an ariport-like place and into a clean metal corridor. We go into a shop on the left with our friend. Our Dad prepays and we grab cookies and other baked goods off of a conveyor belt. Besides the pay window and the belt the room is completely bare and metal. The cookie was good. We exit the store and walk back the way we came. I see a wired blue generator. Our new friend tells us to wait, and then walks into the generator and gets vaporized. My Dad says we should leave. As we exit, the way we came, we reflect on how we never got to see Tugman. My Dad calls him a fraud and a waste of time and money, and so we get in the vehicle and speed away. Thats it.