had a sweet dream but forgot most of it! damn it. I was even waking up and was like “I should write this down”
i met ’ god ’ on one of those old metal slides with multiple lanes. dream logic told me that it was apart of the afterlife. they were a toddler sitting somewhere in the middle of it who wouldn’t stop mischievously grinning. someone i have given up getting into contact with irl was at the top ab to slide down. a person who i used to know ( who is dead in reality ) looked the same way they did the last time i saw them. they were smiling too.
this person is of note because they gave me their golden cartridge copy of oot in the waking world years ago. the game itself brought me a lot of joy and contentment. i remember refusing to accept it at first. this person was bullied a lot and i used to stick up for them. they were odd but they were a decent human. that much was obvious.
i remember remarking that they were dead and talking shit ab one of my exes to them because we ended up meeting because of that person irl but they gave me some sort of non-committal ’ we’re all happy here ’ response. the ex in question’s sister was the only person there who looked uncomfortable, and only when i talked to the aforementioned dead guy.
there was an offspring song playing very loudly in the background.
eventually we all decided to play a game that involved gathering the all candy we found on the slide. no ill feelings were felt. i could tell that i was much younger in the dream. maybe a teenager, because that’s when most of these pple were relevant, with the exception of the guy at the top, who i didn’t meet until i moved to the west coast irl.
i woke up ab an hour ago. this is apart of a series of dreams that are both retrospective and ab someone being gone forever, so i guess my subconscious is helping me to square up with mentally cutting away all ties to this place.
I dreamed modern the sims games had a thing where they would automatically generate text adventures based on the characters you made in the houses. I tried playing one and it turned out to be an escape room where your character is tied up next to a gas leak by their stalker and has to find a way out, except for some reason the only verb you have is “last”, like they start out going “got to get out before this whole house blows up… this poor [FAMILY]” and then all you can click is >last FAMILY, and then your character goes “hmm… What are the roots of this family name?” And then they start breaking it down into like Latin roots for you to >last, and I quit bc it was all making me annoyed.
Dreamed I was part of some team of dream secret agents who had to maintain the dreamland from threats. There was some kind of dream villain who was trying to sever the connections between people’s dreams, and he did, and I watched as the other agents around me changed from their personifications of themselves, into my personification of who I thought they were.
Talking to some sort of Subway sandwich Muppet who was deathly afraid of someone called the Haagen-Dazs Guy.
i dreamed i won fortnite by finding a guided rocket launcher, when i used it people would bunch up into groups yelling at me. so i would use it again and again doing more damage to more people. then i won some really fucked up skull cosmetics and the game rolled the credits and told me to go outside
I was reading a wikia and saw that they reused the original themesong for two episodes of Yu Gi Oh: the first was episode 641 “They Finish Yugioh”, the end of the storyline. The series then ran for another 100 episodes, and it was also used on the actual final episode, 725.
had a dream that i was playing/inhabiting fortnite and got popped out of the world on top of the skybox with my duos partner. we managed to find someone who worked delivering mail from outside the game (???) and he showed us how to get back into the game world using a two way refrigerator (??? ???)
when we got inside, a bunch of SB folks were there waiting for us. That was nice! Then my heartburn woke me up
i do not dream nearly ever. like, i guess dreams might be happening, but 99.7% of the time when i wake up i’m tabula rasa
when i do have dreams they usually ruin my day because they feel so real
anyway, i don’t recommend smoking as much weed as i do because you won’t remember any of your dreams and every time you read about other people’s dreams you’ll be like “dang i wish i had dreams” lol
sometimes my dreams feel like they’re just building to a (corny) joke, last night:
in a city where missile strikes are routine, everyone’s used to them and huddles in whatever shelter happens to be nearest when the announcements come down, almost seeming to look forward to it as the aftermath shuffles where you’re going to live next and there seems to be very little else to this dire urban living…
anyway, after the latest strike, I have to go live in an upscale restaurant inside these large boxes that divide dining sections except I come in that day and find I have to live under one of the tables til tomorrow (small print in the lease…whenever that was signed).
I go under and set up my things and there’s another “tenant” there and we bitch about how unfair it is and she says, “We should at least get free drinks from the bar!” and I reply, as people are eating and clinking glasses overhead, “Well the drinks are on the house.” …
I was smoking pretty regularly all of the previous year and stopped (pretty much) at the beginning of this one and the rush of vivid dreams that followed was almost overwhelming, apparently this is a thing for some people, like a dam waiting to burst
I dreamed I discovered that there were a bunch of needles in my gums between each tooth and I pulled them all out while my mom yelled at me to stop. Then I went to bed, and when I woke up there were needles randomly all throughout my face and my eyes were missing (but somehow I could still see). I started desperately trying to pull them all out again but the dream ended before I could finish. As usual with this type of dream I felt everything.
Dreamed that I told an incredible joke about Catholic mermaids. Instantly woke myself up imagining some kind of crowd eating that joke up… but the moment I woke, I’d forgotten it completely
there was a family guy sketch about the child who says “cool whip” in a weird way, but theyre in a european coffee shop and brought a skoda. i had traveled to europe and bought the skoda to goto the same coffee shop and recreate the meme for twitter clout. i think i spent half the dream waiting in line.
had an infuriating and frightening dream again about losing a guitar that i have never actually owned nor built??
I had a dream that was mean to me.
I was flying in an airplane in Europe, and apparently in Europe they fly airplanes very close to the ground along the path of major roadways. The pilots also periodically do barrell rolls to keep the passengers entertained. Anyway, for some reason or another (I don’t remember the details, though there were details at the time) it became obvious the plane was going to crash and explode, so I opened the emergency door while the sky marshall and a steward made motions to stop me. Only when I jumped out it turned out the plane was at a normal cruising altitude the whole time. As I plunged to my death I saw the sky marshall and steward laughing.
My immediate thought was “My dream itself became self aware and decided to make fun of me for believing in it.”
I dreamed a man was beating his daughter in public and she ran away from him and was trying to hide on my porch, so I let her into my house and then when the man came I tried to pre empt his probably calling me a pedophile or whatever as a pretext to publically start a fight without repurcussions by instead immediately screaming that he had insulted me in front of my homies or something similar and continuing to scream it so everyone could hear and he couldn’t get a word in edgewise. I don’t remember the rest of the dream.
Totally unrealistic. I will never own a house.
I had a nightmare about sleeping until just before checkout at a hotel room at the end of a convention, being woken up by a friend, and having to try to exfiltrate, among other things, 26 non empty boxes of pizza, wings, and other takeout. The other most notable thing about the dream was that right before going to sleep, the friend who woke me up was showing me and several other people his multi thousand dollar “Renamon vore dollhouse”, which was a giant renamon trunk and head with a cutaway in the trunk to shelves where you could store anime figurines. I got in an argument about how it was inappropriate because Renamon never vored anyone in the anime.
My go-to anxiety dreams are:
- Flat tire
- Broken refrigerator
Had the latter last night. Opened the fridge and the temp readout read 98°! The baby’s formula was spoiled, which is a delightful new wrinkle to an old standby.
had a conversation with my dad the other night as if he were still alive. we were just talking and commiserating over our various life struggles and other sorts of smalltalk, like actual adults talking to each other as equals. the main thing i remember is that he claimed his first internet alias was either “sam” or “samme” (depending on the website?), which I’m pretty sure that’s not actually true, but in the dream i found it absolutely fascinating for some reason.