Last dream you had

I was trying really hard to climb up a very steep hill to get to my mums house. I stopped half way through to catch my breath and a little tiny brown dog came up for a stroke. Carried on and finally made it up the hill (by crawling and gripping with my hands) and to her house, only to find she wasnt there and the house was empty and the only noise was the washing machine running with nothing in it

 

I dreamt that I worked at a swimming pool of all places and put down to do some overtime. After my swim I went off to do so and noone wanted my help, so I nearly buggered off home. Then my sister wanted me to teach her to tap dance (I will point out that I have no idea how to tap dance), so we went to my dancing cousins house and put on a tap dance video. Then the car was stuck at the top of a multi-storey car park which was above harrods.

 

Me and my ex were standing outside this massive building, looked like a hotel. It was warm and a bit cloudy. There was a sign infront of us that read "COUPLES-Have sex with others for free inside". My ex dragged my inside and it was all incredibly posh, with fountains and red carpets up the windy stairs, and gold hand rails
We came to this room and inside was a young gypsy type woman, only about my age, waiting for us. She was wearing a blue hat but her hair poked out underneath and had coloured beads in. She wasnt unattractive, but i was still myself and didnt want any of it to be happening. I backed away and said "i think theres been some kind of mistake-i dont want this"
"Nonsense" she said "everyones like that on their first time. Here, we can sit down on the bed and talk to get you more relaxed"
My ex said he was just leaving to go to the toilet and would be back, so as soon as the woman had her back turned i ran as fast as i could
When i got outside it was pitch black and pouring with rain. I was panicked by what had just happened and asking myself how id got there. I jumped on a bus. Didnt know where it was going, didnt care
I ended up at a supermarket where my mum was waiting for me to do a round of shopping
"Oh im glad youre here" she said "Im always picking out the wrong kind of biscuits"

 

I can't remember any dream, I kept waking up every hour though, then was so awake at 7am that I just got up, even though I am on a night. On my off days I kept sleeping in, the day I should be getting some sleep - I don't!

 

In my dream I was discussing with someone the responsibility President Dwight Eisenhower had for both the War in Vietnam and the Iranian Revolution of 1979, and how he made two decisions that did not impact him but destroyed the presidencies of two Democrats.

Then, somehow, the dream shifted to a scene in which Giacomo Casanova, as an old man, visited a private girl's school. He gave the headmaster a letter of introduction, and asked to see Henrietta, who was his favorite mistress.

 

It was coloursful and there was a lovely picture taken of me in the room. I was talking to a girl who used to be a good friend of mine, not so much anymore but shes alright.

 

My family and a few of my friends lived with us, and they slept all day and kept asking me when dinner would be ready and what we were having, and i did the cleaning and all the rest of it

In the end i got bored and got on my bike and went to an old childhoods friends house at midnight, to see who lived there now

hen i arrived the place was empty and totally run down. One of the doors was open so i went in...I spotted a dead mouse. It was one i kept as a child and had taken to the friends house. Then i spotted several live mice, who had similar black and white patterns and were obviously relatives that had kept the cycle going all these years. I played with them and went home. Everyone was in bed and there was a massive mound of dishes

 

I dreamt that me and this girl I knew from uni fell in love. I haven't seen her for 16 years. It was a nice dream.

 

I have a recurring dream where I'm back at school. It happened again last night, after nearly a year and a half of absence.

It always takes the same form; the past ten years have been a practical exam on living life outside of school, and we're all expected to be back at school. We have our timetables and the homework assignments we were supposed to do, but I've not done any of my homework and I don't know which classes I'm in.

This time was different, though. I was expected in school, I had my timetable (but didn't understand it) and was trying to figure out what homework I had to do for the day and which bits I could skip for another day as usual...but I also had to go to work. I ended up late for both, then just saying "fuck it" and staying at home, planning my excuse for not turning up.


They say that dreaming you're back at school means you feel there's something you haven't accomplished. I have to wonder what the meaning of it suddenly recurring is.

 

Had a beautiful sweet dream last night in a really lovely place which was a mx of about a thousand places.

 

Me, Scott and some family and friends (and some guy we didnt know called Vance) could travel through time and space using a gas boiler and a glass or bottle of water. You had to have a full glass or bottle, and turn the thermostat to the number 5, and also another dial to 5, and then a blue light came out from the boiler and surrounded you for a few seconds and you gt a vision of where you were about to go before actually going there. The thing is, you couldnt control where youd ended up, but we still played with it loads for the fun

We eventually ended up in this farmyard in the 50s and the owners wouldnt let us leave. They wanted to make us their family, and they seized the boiler and put it in a locked room. We all had loads of sneak in attempts and eventually Vance got in and managed to escape. One time i got in and did everything as usual but didnt have a glass of water, and hoped itd be ok, but all i saw once the blue light came on was an advert for a dating website, then i came back to where i was

Eventually we gave up and my mum became a guinea pig breeder on the farm and she was always yelling at me

Thats all i can remember now

 

That sounds like it'd make a good movie

As for me.. eh, the usual, nothing repeatable :tongue:

 

Haha what kind of films do you watch!?

nd everythings repeatable duckie, tis teh hipforums!

 

Had a slightly frustrating dream about the pre-shambala party, it was nothing like it, seemed to be some random flats on my road :S

 

I was at my mums house in Nottinghamshire and i met up with some old friends and talked to a few people...then for some completely mysterious reason i decided to get a taxi to the nearest airport and go to "Africa" (i have absolutely no idea where abouts in Africa!)

Took the long flight, arrived in a place that was basically just dust, but it was a campsite full of lovely friendly people, and we watched sunsets together and sang songs around a fire. There was also a European guy there who had an ice cream stall. I went up to him all embarassed and said "listen i know this is a major longshot, but do you sell anything vegan at all? Im roasting to death here"
He laughed and said "Look around, where are the crops supposed to grow?"
I agreed and he showed me how to skin a dog There were stray dogs all over the place on the campsite (all just skin and bones) and he just grabbed one at random

I slept on the top bunk of a stack of 3 made out of wood and wire mesh. There were monkeys everywhere

After a few days i began to realise i had absoltely no idea what i was doing there or why i went. My mobile rang and it was my mum. I said i was in Africa so i couldnt go out with her, sorry. Then Scott phoned and i said "Im in Africa but have no fucking idea why! Id better come home..."

And that was when i woke

 

i had a very cracked out dream about the end of the world and the man in black...

 

I killed my ex. He was standing in a square room painted black, and i just walked in and held out my hand, grim reaper style, and he fell

 

I was asleep on a 20ft scaffolding tower and someone kept coming on the radio shouting at me to wake up and stand up straight...

"Get up tower 14... get up tower 14 ... you must not sleep tower 14...stand up tower 14"

 

lithium...

i think it might be time to say goodbye to the tower

im sorry

 

In the last dream I had I was seduced by the phantom of the Opera. I've now had my copy of the book taken away from me.