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Indrid Cold
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I decided to post my dreams online from now on (link's in my sig). Does anyone else do that as well?
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Last one i remembered I got on a plane then it was gonna crash so i jumped out nd hit the floor ... then i still needed to get where i was going so I got on another plane, which got stuck in a tree
wonder what that one meant :chin:
Think I won though.
Haven't played that type of game for a while so for it to come up in a dream is strange. Sort of like Commandos 2 in your head and scaring the shit out of you.
Used to have recurring dreams where people were beating the shit out of me and and my movement was slowed down to the point where i can barely move. So I'd be throwing once punch for every few dozen. Hated those dreams.
Now I'm always dreaming that i'm love with some english bird who's a complete figment of my imagination. Weird.
Turlough do you ever dream about drugs?
They are part of most of my dreams, but I never take them. Used to keep on dreaming about large jars full of E's stacked up as a background to what was going on
My dreams are usually cross country/planetary adventures with my mates where fucked up things always happen. Last night I had to jump across a dangerous rivine in some star wars type futuristic world to kill my mate who was shooting darts out of his mouth at people. :shocking:
Haha, I've had insane ones like that.
The being unable to fight dream is a common one...every guy i know, and not one without fail, who's had tussles in the past knows exactly what i'm talking about...it must be the strongest icon of a certain unconscious emotion the mind can use once experienced.
I presume it represents a part of you which feels incapable of sorting out your problems (represented by forces attacking you), thats what i've always thought. Trying to analyse your dreams can become very complex.
Best dreams are flying dreams.
The worst dreams and getting chased and then running so fast you take off. Absolutely HATE those! :yuck:
They're the ones I'm on about. They're quality. :thumb:
I had a fighting dream a couple of years ago - it scarred me for life.
But once I was this major kung fu bitch but was scared shitless nonetheless because two verry sexy women were wanting to kill me.
I've also dreamt that my friends voted for me to be left to some eerie guy so that they might be let free.
A horse also jumped off this really high cliff with me. I woke up before I completed the fall.
The more fucked up a dream is the more fun it is remembering them. Don't believe for a second that they're a way of telling the future.
I sometimes write the ones I remember in my blog, but most often I forget them when I start abusing the snooze button after I wake up the first time so all I do remember is that I had them but not what I dreamt.
www.swoon.com is really good for dream interpretation.
Mad dreams are dream of war. Those are just... so bad, yet good. Dreams involving lots of people are fun. Dreams with cars/motorbikes/planes and shit just get mentally fast. Like dogfighting in WW2... it ended up going round and round stupidly fast.
Then, an odd one was trains going up and down my road... although the worst is still, my evil nigtmare... walking down a road past a large old barn full of car tyres... in the middle of houses... and then a yellow bird like tweety appears and there is mad screaching, thek ind you cant tollerate, and it wont stop. :shocking: Fucks me every time.
Ooh forgot - occasionally I have dreams of Nuclear War, and the aftermath - what does this mean? I mean, they are really vivid - like a small mutated boy hiding in a farm, who tries to kill me. Its scary.
Tell me, what's a POW? First I thought you meant a powerpuff girl, but that was way out of line.
I was once a bird in one of my dreams.
What about running from the police? I've dreamt that before. And they shot me, its hurt like hell, and I died.