Last dream you had

I never remember my dreams.

 

Ive been having dreams either where Im washed overboard and slowly drowning or that Im in a ship thats sinking, also people who are dead are alive in these dreams .

not very cheerful .
Im thinking of going to sea at the moment thats what Im getting my affairs in order for so, that could be whats causing the sea related dreams and Ive always had a fear of being washed overboard and slowly drowning .

the people who are alive are my parents who died not that long ago

 

i keep having dreams of meeting my friends at grocery stores

 

I love you too.


Last night I had a few dreams on account of how many times I woke up.

One dream, I was in a swimming pool, I was wearing like a rubberish/swim costume but it was normal clothes. There were tonnes of people around, I was gonna go swimming but then my friend chucked a compass at me and it cut my hand.. She didn't mean to though, she'd just picked up a random object and thrown it, not realising. There was a flab of flesh on my hand, in a c shape hanging off. I was mad.. A lifeguard came to help me.

 

For some reason, my friends and I were apperently in Rio attending a Pride event and we couldn't find the G.A.Y. hotel we were supposed to be staying in.

What can I say? I take medication and my dreams can be pretty surreal

 

i had a dream about a plane crash over my house. and bits of the plane were all littered in the sea. the next day i went to collect them and i met a load of seals who invited me to a big summer ball which i attended a made a speech and all the seals were clapping and dancing and dressed upin tuxedos and ball gowns...............


what do you think it means? :tongue:

 

I'm not from the UK but this was on the new posts and thought I'd comment. Hope you guys don't mind.

Real Life: My mom and I were watching TV and there was a guy with his own island and they said that he was single. My mom was talking about how much she would love to marry a guy with an island. Which got me thinking about what I would do with an island.
Dream: I had inherited an island from someone and turned it into a self sufficiant commune. It was awesome. I've been having a bunch of dreams recently about living in communes. Those dreams are actually what brought me here. I was looking for hippie communities in the local area and found this site, lucky me. But the dreams are still happening.

 

I went to Holland for a visit, and stopped off for something to eat when I arrived. I then realised that I had only 10 minutes to get to the coffeeshop before it closed at 1am, so I pedaled my bicycle like made to get there in time, nearly bumping into people and dodging cars.

When I got there, just in the nick of time, I ordered my hash, but I wasn't allowed to buy it because I had a puncture on my bicycle, and I had to fix it first. So i went outside and someone tried to help me fix it, but there was not enough time.

So, while the woman was locking up I went back into the shop and discretely picked up the bag of hash from the counter and put it in my pocket, without her noticing, with the intention of going back in the next day and owning up to what I did and paying for it. I never got to smoke it in the end though because I woke up. I woke up and thought, damn I'm still in this shitty little island where you can't get decent smokes.

 

I was in this huge mansion with some other women and Dale Winton. Dale was filming a quiz show downstairs, and me and these women were messing about with make up and clothes in a dressing room. Suddenly one of these women ran out of the room, squealing "I need to go!", and she threw herself down the stairs. She was dead at the bottom when I came out to see and it was all bloody and gruesome. For some reason I felt incredibly guilty, so I ran before the police arrived. I was running around the grounds of this mansion and Dale Winton was phoning my mobile and leaving messages saying "They will catch you, you cant run forever"



:leaving:

 

I realised none of the door locks worked and anyone could just walk in after you'd locked the door. I realised this when I noticed that during the night someone had broken into the house. They hadn't taken the dvd player or the telly or anything, but they'd used the oven to cook chickens. Had obscene thoughts about the chickens.

I'm turning into J0rg

 

argh!

 

I was giant and I smashed the Eiffel tower with my boots

 

I had a dream that my friend was leaving for Manchester to live (which she is) and she said to me 'Look after Willy!!' another friend of ours, and it freaked me out like shit and since then I havent been able to get hold of my friend Willy so its like OMGGGG

My dreams always feel so real so its hard to tell if it was even a dream at all or if it was real hahaha.

 

hoodlum!

 

Google says its a film. Id never heard of it

 

hood⋅lum
   /ˈhudləm, ˈhʊd-/ Show Spelled Pronunciation [hood-luhm, hood-]
–noun
1. a thug or gangster.
2. a young street ruffian, esp. one belonging to a gang.
Origin:
1870–75, Americanism; prob. < dial. G; cf. Swabian derivatives of Hudel rag, e.g. hudelum disorderly, hudellam weak, slack Hudellump(e) rags, slovenly, careless person, and related words in other dialects

 

Wow, thanks! Thats my new thing learnt for today

 

I was on Come Dine With Me and at this womans dinner party she wanted us to have a race down the hill in her garden in trolleys, but the trolleys were full of fagash and ends and bits of rotten food and she kept insisting that me and these 3 other people got inside them

 

I dont know, but I was shaking Scott and saying "what the fuck are we going to do about the mouse in your hair!?" and "Can we go and see Romeo and Juliet? Why havent you taken me to see it you bastard?"
Apparently

 

I was swimming/flying above the top of the clouds, then I was in a factory with a dirty floor where my friend was making a giant balloon and I didn't have any shoes.