What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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I had a dream last night that I had my Vardacha (caravan) built and I was over in Basque Country exploring the Pyrenees Mountains with a bunch of Basque people I've never met before. It was wonderful. But that's all I remember.

I had this bizarre last night dream where at some point I got skunked!

Moog, yesterday.

Last night I dreamt I was fighting a band of nano augmented cyborgs. Details are hazy, but they were really evil, and they did bad things.

I had a really intense and complicated dream that was in several acts. I remembered it when I woke up, but I chose to forget it due to its general stressyness. So I'm afraid I can't elaborate further.

i had 3 vivid dreams but after i had to get up to do my constitutional, the memories of 'em evaporated.
i must be getting old.

I had zombie dreams. Unsurprisingly, I watched a zombie movie yesterday.

a dream that went for quite a while last night that i had was that i could click on people and get them to do what i wanted (just like one clicks the mouse on an object in a game).

everyone i saw i recognized, but they all had health bars above their heads, so i realized i could set up very uncommon circumstances between important objects, and i had much fun (i had to sleep longer because of that dream).



it is fun to have fun exploiting flaws.

good night

:lmao:

i dreamt i was riding in the backseat of a boxy silver car with my older sister and her friend. the car floated like a magic carpet over the roads, i felt no bumps whatsoever, but it roared like a gas turbine jet plane. we arrived at the friend's house and my sister sat in front of a computer and listened to an MP3 of The Hollies singing "STOP STOP STOP" ["STOP STOP STOP all the dancing, give me time to breathe! STOP STOP STOP all the dancing, or i'll have to leave!"]. then i awoke.

I had some kind of good dream last night. And I remember telling myself in the dream that I needed to remember it. But I don't. Damnit.

what works for me much of the time [when things like alarm clocks and doorbells ringing don't bollix it up] is to deliberately replay as much of the dream over and over again, for at least a good half hour after the dream. the standard learning model says that 6 repetitions of something are necessary for it to stick in the brain, for it to be transferred to long-term memory. so try to replay the dream [or key components of it] at least 6 times after you dream the dream. it also helps if you try to add an emotional component to your dream recollection, emotions are a good dream memory glue. i hope that made sense.

Thank You AuntBlabby! I'm going to try that the next time I dream.

Dreamed about two crescent moons in the sky, and an encounter with a woman in a restaurant who gave a strange hand gesture that I had to ask about. She denied it was what I thought it was.

i was in a big waiting room with some stranger i'd never met before, and he got up to go to the lavatory and while he was gone i noticed that on the floor in front of his seat was some paper trash left from a previous visitor, and strewn among the trash was a bunch of huge silver coins of various non-real-world demominations, some of 'em were the size of my hand, so i reached down and started playing with them, they were shiny and cool. i stuck one of 'em in my back pocket and was sorting through them to decide where to put them all, when the other guy came back and was irate, and yelled at me, calling me a $h!t snipper [might've been sniFFer] over and over. i asked him what that meant and he yelled "YOU SHOULD KNOW!" then i asked him what was he so mad about, and again he shouted "YOU SHOULD KNOW!" then i awoke.

I had a dream a couple of nights ago, that my parents, my sister's family and I were living in the first house that we've ever owned. I was in my bedroom and I was having this talk with my mum about my values and such. I told my mum that I've love to find a way to travel back to 1965 as long as I could still have Internet access. I took a time pill and fell asleep in the dream. As I awoken, I saw this transparent blue light in the ceiling fixture. It slowly got brighter as I looked for my laptop. I couldn't find my laptop, but I did find this steampunk styled computer with a typewriter keyboard and a small 15 inch TV screen from the Mid 60s. I turned the machine on and logged onto WP. I've noticed that most of the avatars of the other members were missing and I was using that image of Mick Avory behind his drums that I used frequently last spring. That was probably because the majority of the images that I see as avatars weren't around in 1965. It was very surreal.

I was standing in a room, and water was rushing in the door, and flooded the place. I couldn't move.