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I didn't know if this should go in Health & Wellbeing (coz it's the mind of 'body and mind' ) or here because there are sure to be some very random responses
I've been having this recurring dream in the last few days as I'm drifting off to sleep.
Somebody that I've hurt/angered comes to my door. I'm not in my house, I'm in a hotel room for some reason. I answer it, and they start a fight with me, but I don't run or try to defend myself or retaliate. Then I'm on the bed, sometimes bound to it, sometimes not, and they stab me in the heart with a large knife. It's like I watch it all happening, don't feel anything, but it stops and restarts just as the knife goes in ... and then all fades away and I go to sleep.
I guess it's a guilty conscience playing itself out. I'm not perturbed by it as such, just that ... it's very odd!!
So board, what freaky weird dreams have you had lately? :thumb:
I've been having this recurring dream in the last few days as I'm drifting off to sleep.
Somebody that I've hurt/angered comes to my door. I'm not in my house, I'm in a hotel room for some reason. I answer it, and they start a fight with me, but I don't run or try to defend myself or retaliate. Then I'm on the bed, sometimes bound to it, sometimes not, and they stab me in the heart with a large knife. It's like I watch it all happening, don't feel anything, but it stops and restarts just as the knife goes in ... and then all fades away and I go to sleep.
I guess it's a guilty conscience playing itself out. I'm not perturbed by it as such, just that ... it's very odd!!
So board, what freaky weird dreams have you had lately? :thumb:
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KT? for life apparently.
Another dream i had was about a zombie apocalypse. I went out with my parents to fight them, got bitten and turned into a zombie. Then remembering that my sister was at home, i went to eat her, only to suddenly turn back into a human at the last moment. Oh and also, whilst fighting the zombies, Manny from Ice Age strolled past
I have loads loads more i could write about....
they had to spunk on each other to save the human race!
I dreamt a few weeks ago that I turned into a pony and my brother was picking out my hooves. Then I sat down on a oversized white plastic garden chair while a little girl sang me a song and my ex boss periodically jumped out of a garden shed and did jazz hands. That was weird.
Weirdest dream I ever had, though, was when I dreamed I was Mr Olive and then he (I) watched me (myself) die :eek2:
:eek2:
Basically instead of farming animals to eat we were also farming other humans to eat and I was one of the people being farmed. I hardly ever eat meat but this has really, really put me of eating meat ever again.
That was a bit weird.
Night before I'd been dreaming that I was layed on some grass watching shooting stars go passed in the sky.
You get money when your teeth fall out.
Think it's supposed to be an anxiety dream that.
Interesting. I get those dreams quite abit.
I don't like them. :no:
Sadly nowadays I tend not to remember my dreams. I think last night I had one where I was in some kind of house (which looked like a pirate ship on the inside) with plastic monsters that some others and I had to kill and I was wondering why we didn't get in through the window, but I can't remember much...
I was driving home from work with my sister (??) and then I pulled over and said 'I'm sick of driving. I'm not doing it anymore!' so we got our bikes out of the back and cycled off. But it was a really long way, and I got angry and tired and pulled over, and said that I wanted to go back in the car. But she said that we couldn't, because she'd let some hippies sleep in it. That made me even more annoyed, and I shouted, and then suddenly I was in detention in school. Except I couldn't sit on the chairs because I was too big, so they gave me some cardboard to sit on on the floor, and I had a red book to write in, then the teacher found my old fountain pen that I used to use, and then I woke up.
O_o
It was wierd because they never seemed to catch me no matter how many times I tripped.