The share your recent dreams thread

One more.

Me and my friend were in a room with a shoe box sitting vertically on the floor. I was facing the opening of the shoebox, and inside the box I saw a black widow. I was telling my friend about it, but he was sitting on the other side of the box. I told him about the spider, and the spider started morphing into an alien head, sort of like from the Alien movies. It shaped back into a widow after a bit of this weird stretching and twisting. He mentioned something about it being a "boxwood" spider. it was a made up name but in the dream it was a known species. Weird. I kept telling my friend about the spider, needing his attention. then he finally came around to look at it, in this box. He started to poke and touch it. I told him to stop, that its poisonous. He asked what will happen if it bites? I said you could die. He stopped poking it and then said, we should call the police.

Last one for now...

I was dreaming and ,,woke up in the dream. I felt extremely awake and had like an electrified cosmic awareness. I feel I was on a familiar home street at the time, riding a bike, or driving or running or something towards my high school. As I awakened I began to float up into the air and started flying. I had very little control and had trouble steering myself. I rose very high into the air, seeing rooftops of houses and buildings below, vividly, and excited to be unbound.. I swirled, tilted, and almost spun out of control, but started getting better at focusing on my movement. Dont remember how this ended.

I don't usually have dreams I remember. This one that I had a little over a week ago felt significant, like it meant something, though I don't know what or why.

I dreamed I went into the kitchen. It was our real-life kitchen, though there was clutter that we don't have in our actual kitchen on the small counter towards the left of the sink. The clutter looked like all pure white square containers, so white they almost glowed, that were stacked on top of each other like tupperware and stacked about 2 feet tall. This counter was full of those containers.

I went to the sink to wash my hands, looked down and saw a sparrow on the edge of that counter in a gap between the stacked containers. The sparrow was not wedged in. The containers formed a U-shape around it. The gap was big enough that the bird could hop around in the space that surrounded the sparrow on 3 sides, but the front facing the kitchen was open.

I was only about 2 feet away from the bird, but he didn't appear to be afraid of me. I thought maybe he recognized me as the one who was putting birdfood outside. The sparrow made no noise, just looked at me and did that little hopping around in place thing that they do. I was wondering how I could get the sparrow out of the house without hurting it or creating a big, messy, bird flying into walls and windows drama and thinking about getting my husband's help with this, then I woke up.

What's kind of interesting is that about a week after the dream, we actually had a bird fly into the house in real life, almost as if to confirm that the dream was significant. The bird was not a sparrow, but a ruddy ground dove. The dove did not end up in the kitchen, but in the living room near the window it had flown through.

It kept flying into the glass on the closed side of the window trying to get out. We were afraid it would hurt itself. It got tired, and my husband gently picked it up and set it outside the window in the planter box, and it immediately flew away.

I miss DreamSeeker who used to be our resident dream interpreter and would know what the dream meant.

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I stick my dick in your mom and her vagina turns into something akin to that scene in the movie 'The Thing' with the chest paddles...

i dreamt i could hypnotise any female i gazed upon to fuck/ be sex slave/ secretly be my bitch, gotta remember to dream big guys, don't just dream the dream, live the dream also, signed your dad

dreamed I baked some bad ass cinnamon rolls the night before... then last night I dreamed my gf was leaving me and I beat her face in
:-(

I would never do that irl tho... fucked my whole day up... kinda depressed still.

Dream, at old House. surrounded by murderous gray haired chimpanzees outside. Backyard especially. I'm on foot and flee into the house. Then I go out to the back porch which is on a huge raised platform 10 feet up. Looking out below in the yard they are everywhere. My aunt's old dog JJ, a mini schnauzer, somehow comically climbs up the corner post of the high patio, trying to escape the monkeys?. I swat at him with a stick or a broom, think he's trying to kill me. Then I realize its just a dog and I pick him up and help him. For some reason I immediately change my mind thinking the dog is bad or something. I get a bowling ball, press it to the dogs chin and slam it down to the sidewalk below. Its skull cracks the pavement with the full force of bowling ball on top. The dog is knocked out and again, comically spins flat its on back with its feet stiffly sticking straight up in the air. I immediately feel regret and realize I made a terrible mistake.

Thread: wEIRD Dream

Haha, wow. Your description of the cubes, reminds me of a dream I had a very long time ago, seeing disc shaped UFOs zooming through the sky. It was a very vivid and remarkable image that I still remember. Just that feeling of seeing something like that, out of this world.

I wanted to create a interpret my dream thread since there is no official thread

I had a dream a couple nights ago a man was taking pics of me what does it mean?

I wrote about this the day after it happened and then deleted the thread because it sounded too weird, but here is a shorter version of it...

I was looking for a place in my dream, and I was stopping people asking where I could find "Turi." I didn't know how to spell it in my dream, so I was also asking the people I stopped how to spell it. I was told, "T-U-R-I." I had to get to this place, for I felt I was supposed to be there, and I was desperate in this dream to locate it.

I very rarely, if ever, remember any of my dreams. Yet, I clearly recalled this dream after waking the following morning. It was so vivid and different that I felt compelled to do an online search to see if there was any place named "Turi" on the world map. Sure enough, there are three locations, and the one that fit is in Italy. When I saw the photos of this town, I recognized the area as the place where I had been - the same place I used to actually see visions of as a child when I stared at a spot on my bedroom wall before going to sleep and saw that I had a different mother, like I was looking into a past life. Never before had I ever heard or seen the name, "Turi" to the best of my recollection until I had this dream. So incredibly odd and weird. It sounds crazy, and that's why I deleted my original thread about it. In some strange way, I feel like I belong there, but I don't know why, nor do I even have the means of getting there any time soon.

You shouldn't have deleted it! Dreams ARE weird. They make so little sense sometimes. But sometimes they actually do make sense. Im so fascinated by dreams that it's almost an obsession. I can rarely make any meaning out of it, but I enjoy the adventure away from regular reality. I remember my dreams a lot for some reason. We all dream every single night but hardly recall the details. Thanks for sharing that!

Dream... Audio happy meal box...
The food box had an audio mixer slider thing on the side with buttons and switches to play with, for making music. The new high tech meal with sounds. My brother was with me, enjoying this futuristic tech. He had an idea to hook it up to the TV, so he ran off to grab something, cables and connectors... Next dream..I see my cat Karma (cat I had 10 years ago, now passed) , in a sickly zombified state. She has some infestation on her back, with a web sack full of hatchling spiders. A mother spider is guarding it. The sack explodes and little spiders start to crawl out. I hit pause in the dream with my will, to stop it, because it's so grotesque. Then I rewind to before the eggs hatch and explode. At this moment I jump to my cat and wrap her up in a cloth, trying to crush her and contain the infestation. She struggles under the half wrapped cloth as I squeeze and mash her contorting body. I lose the dream after this.. Prior to all of this I remember inspecting the web sack on her back, as the spiders crept out and crawled slowly in and out the pockets in her back. It was a white padded mucousy layer over her. I remember seeing how unhealthy and sickly my cat looked. Tainted and corrupted. Dark.



I have a lot of dreams that I've documented over the years. I'm just going to randomly post some here, from time to time, as well as new ones.

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i had a similar dream only the doc was a female.
i only remember being suddenly angry at her and the other nurses around and storming out of the office.
there was also a clipboard the doc carried.
i was angry they had done something to me and wanted to hurt them for it.
i was so furious.

Seriously? That's kind of creepy, the similarities.

Most disturbing dream. Will be difficult to piece together. When I woke up from it all, it was one of the few times I was able to reflect and sequence all the parts together as they happened. I should have written it down, since a large chunk of what happened is now gone. 1. Me and friend on a beach. Industrial district style beach. Lots of roads and concrete. So much more happened that was forgotten. This was a series of crazy dreams that all tied together. The one I remember most is when I was with S. I dont think I've ever had any dreams about him before this. Well.. i was with him, in company. Not sure what was happening or what led up to this incident, there was shattered glass all over the floor. I think we were sort of working together to try and pick it all up. S picked up a large shard, and was handing it to me for cleaning up. But, abruptly, he made a stabbing motion and try to injure my own hand. I sternly said, why are you doing that? Stop! He lunged again and stabbed my hand. I felt the fear of being attacked, but there was a vagueness to the physical contact. It's a dream after all. I said again, what are doing? Why are you doing this? He didn't respond, but had a confused or bewildered look on his face. It sort of repeated with no resolution, just a feeling of confusion and surprise. The term Manchurian candidate comes to mind, describing his actions. Before I woke up from this, I felt a strange transition. The dream faded and I was in a void. Then all I saw in front of me was this weird clown type face. Just a head in darkness. A being with obscure facial features, twisting and turning side to side, in a motion blurry way, warping and changing. I woke up slightly afraid. I never feel fear from dreams, but this jarred me a little bit.

I had a dream about my two exes. Both on either side a tray of cakes lol I don't know wtf that was about. An I was like who do I go with lmao I don't know who I chose, if I chose any

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for tomorrow

My dreams are as real as waking life.

yesterday afternoon i was asleep so what i dreamt was that i was in a building and i have no clue why im still convinced it was area 51 but instead of not getting lost in a very short cross pattern hallway(tall ceilings) i got into a room like a theatre and there was a railing. i quickly jumped to the railing to grab on (was feeling likely a burst of energy to jump to the bar) and then this wall turned on and was sucking the room immensely. a person in the room turned on the wall obviously and the railing was near a edge so i was hanging over the side with my dear life. the dream really was a scenery expierence more than anything else

and the night before i was dreaming of making meatballs at home. i was so proud of myself till i forgot the damn bread crumbs and i got upset.
so i eventually at the end of dream desire to start over and i remember there is meat frozen in the freezer. i go to make the meatballs again but this time with doubt believing i had not every ingredient. i woke up shortly after.

sometimes you just have to go with it.

At the top of a nice lavish party college style local dorm porch, outside night scene. A mother cat greets me. I greet her, petting and friendly. She leaves and I'm just in this party. I'm not partying just observing from the high-stepped porch. A new kitten comes along, little baby. One of the partiers grabs it and starts tossing it in the air above, and catching it. Then he starts getting rough and throwing the little kitten harder, and too high, and sometimes hitting the kitten against the porch ceiling. Feeling protective, I rush to the guy, grab him, as he's at the edge of the long stairs down. My first thought was to push him off, and at the same time I hesitated. I pushed him off the stairs while grabbing his shoulders, to keep him from tumbling. We both ended up flying down the stairs, sailing, but I steadied myself as well as him, and we both skimmed and glided down the steep stairs, eventually landing feet first at the bottom with a great impact. I shoved him off once we were safe. He was a black guy, and at the bottom of the stairs was another big strong black guy, who I guess was his friend. He saw what happened and wanted to fight me. He approached and I was ready to fight, but I realized he was huge and muscular, so I backed away and said some words to avoid physical confrontation. Later on the small kitten came back to me. It hopped onto my back, catching a short ride to wherever I walked, and hopped off again. This happened a few times as I walked around. Hopping on and off my back. I wished it would would just stay with me longer but it was skiddish and kept leaving.

I'm in a mini world. I'm walking along a bank, the water is frozen, arctic cold region. I almost go to step out on the ice, but looking closely I see it's just frost or snow over the water. I continue along the bank, walking parallel, and I hear a sloshing or splashing in the water. I look at the edge expecting to see a fish. There's no fish and suddenly i realize the sound is toads or frogs. They are all over the ground beneath my feet. Its pristine ankle high grass, and some frogs jump where I step, almost feels like a trap. Im walking in moist muddy ground. Several frogs jump up and land on me, all gooey and sludgy and sticky. I stop moving and pry them off me, one by one, grabbing them off my body and tossing them away. Another step, more jump up and land on me, sticking to my body. Each step disturbs the frogs as they land all over me. It's a disturbing feeling but I start walking faster away from the bank with the icy frosty water. More frogs jump and land on me. Some stick to the back of my neck and back. I keep walking away as I peel the last of them off me. They are no longer jumping at my footsteps. I'm in a different region mini world, several feet away, to my left i see this trench, ancient looking irrigation type thing. At the head of it there are these stones, rectangular in shape lined up with each other. I walk around to the front facing side and see designs. On the main center stone is a swastika. In the dream I interpret as the original Buddhist version. It is very colorful, and rainbow pastel in tones. Like the color sheen you see on an oil slick, prismatic. So I go into the trench and every few feet there's a steep downward step. I step down and keep going. This trench is carved deep into a hill it seems, about 7 feet in width. I started at the top of the hill, and proceed to descend with each step. When I get to the bottom I forget what happens. Exit stage left... but right..