What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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It was interesting at the start of this dream, I posted the last part here, as I can't remember how we boarded this exactly. I recall the emotion of it, along with some fragments. Hard to explain it, so I omitted it.

Interestingly ,the cars were "I" shaped , as looking down over the top of them. I could see their tops when they barrel rolled.

I had a dream that I was getting married to the girl I like only to die a martyrs death which wasnt really fair we where married in China for some reason

maybe from a previous incarnation?

I have been toying with the idea of posting this here or not. I'm figuring "why the hell not?" right now.


A couple of nights ago I dreamed I was 'gettin' busy' with someone I know IRL but people and situations kept interrupting us. This went on for quite a while and near the end of the dream I remember screaming at someone "LEAVE US ALONE!"

Ah... frustration. 'Tis fun stuff.

Im sorry but I do not belive in incarnation I mean if the earth blows up what will it come back as?

all energy is conserved so it will come back as something or another. but it is humans and not planets which have incarnations, on planets. and things stubbornly continue to exist whether or not we believe in them. i mentioned reincarnation as one possible origin of dreams in which we are in a different place or of a different nationality. i should also have suggested that to see an Asian person in your dream represents an aspect of your own self that is unknown to you.
To dream that you are a martyr forewarns that one is focusing too much attention on the needs of others at the risk of neglecting one's own needs. The dream also may indicate a lack of self-love, i.e., one is unable to forgive oneself for some past sin or decision.
To dream that you die in your dream symbolizes inner changes, transformation, self-discovery and positive development that is happening within you or your life. You are undergoing a transitional phase and are becoming more enlightened or spiritual. Although such a dream may bring about feelings of fear and anxiety, it is no cause for alarm as it is often considered a positive symbol. Dreams of experiencing your own death usually means that big changes are ahead for you. You are moving on to new beginnings and leaving the past behind. These changes does not necessarily imply a negative turn of events. Metaphorically, dying can be seen as an end or a termination to your old ways and habits. So, dying does not always mean a physical death, but an ending of something.
On a negative note, to dream that you die may represent involvement in deeply painful relationships or unhealthy, destructive behaviors. You may feeling depressed or feel strangled by a situation or person in your waking life. Perhaps you may be trying to get out of some obligation, responsibility or other situation. You are desperately trying to escape from the demands of your daily life.

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Still I just cant really belive in such a thing when things die they dont come back where is the proof of incarnation?

you replied too quickly for me to finish my reply to your last post. sorry. if you search you will find many accounts of young children insisting they died in battle or were killed by their wife's lover or such, clearly referring to a previous incarnation. several of these cases were investigated by detectives and found to be real. consider googling "unsolved mysteries" tv program for starters, they did lots of reincarnation stories, and stories from beyond the grave, in general. also, the late dr. ian stephenson did much research on the subject in adults, and dr. melvin morse did the same with children.

I was trapped on a yacht. It was bad.

So I hate boats because I get sea sick, so I kept jumping overboard. And kept swimming down, as far as I could, but would just land back on the deck. And I kept doing it over and over and over. And every time that I appeared on the boat again, my aunt was there, and she would just laugh at me. She kept saying things like, you can't leave. Your here to stay with us, don't even try. Or see you again soon. And she would just keep on laughing, and I would keep on swimming.

I was feeling sooo trapped and anxious, until I woke up. I hate being forced on boats.

I dreamed I was watching this jazz trio that consisted of two white guys who looked like they might be in ZZ Top playing cellos, and then a spry, ancient black guy running around the stage playing various percussion instruments.

We were in a mountainous region and I was a kid with her family. We were trying to escape the region without an enemy army realizing we were leaving and stopping us and killing us because we held something very sacred in the form of a Kool-Aid like drink. So we pretended we were nobodies and tried to venture past the opposing forces. At one point my mother figure in the dream said that the Kool-Aid was most important to protect above all else and not to be afraid of falling into the chasm that separated us from the free world and civilization, sometimes sacrifices had to be made and we just had to get the Kool-Aid to the other side, it was this substance that held hope of understanding between people and and end to attacks.

I made it to the other side but was somewhat separated from my family members, I mean by the mother figure's edict we weren't supposed to look out for each other in the crossing and so I took it to heart and we just drifted apart. I had a seven-year-old younger sibling I was trying to take under my wing but I just couldn't even deal with that, cause it turned out things weren't perfect on the other side either, the earth was opening up in chasms like on the mountain side and it was due to the opposing forces' evil or lack of good anyway. So at one point I just had to rationalize to myself she's a smart seven-year-old, she'll take care of herself even though how in God's name she'd be able to do that when I a grown-up couldn't wasn't clear. I just had to forget about her and look out for only myself.

I entered a Starbucks store which was like a safe haven from the crumbling streets outside. As long as you acted like everyone else in there you were okay. In fact they were in the process of reforming the store to make it an even more efficient and less-human-interaction-requiring process for people to get their morning coffee, the thing that fueled everyone who lived semi-secure successful(at staying alive) lives in these parts. I took it upon myself to help organize the napkins and sandwiches in a more streamlined way, to make myself useful, cause I didn't think I could pass as a faceless stop-in-for-coffeer and that might arouse the angry senses of the malignant forces.

^ complex.

I dreamt that I was surrounded by mist. There were trees nearby, but I couldn't see them. Then I woke up.

Slightly less complex.

Last night i had a dream that I killed two people by stabbing them/
then was off to cypruss because they dont have a extradition treaty witht the usa so,

I basically got away with it.

Last night my dream was that I was trying to help a parakeet that had gotten lost in the apartment. The other parakeets were frantically telling me that their friend was trapped and needed help. I moved the boxes and got to the parakeet who was lost. He stepped up onto my index finger and then I woke up. My mind was still in a dream state so I still saw the parakeet for a moment while awake until I readjusted my eyes and it dematerialized into thin air.

I don't really remember it much but I remember going out to a club with my older brother. I saw my friends there too. There was some kind of pool with a slide and a roller-coaster.

I also met Janine (Charlie Brooks) from EastEnders and gave her a hug. It was nice, until she suddenly said "Get off me!"

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Dreamed I had forgotten to go to school for several weeks, and wondered if I would get into trouble or not.

Then I dreamed I was on a flying snowbike and I was collecting oyster mushrooms from trees. I was viewing myself doing this from the third person.

The last dream was dirty and weird.