Weird dreams?

[Simonorged]

Thanks For Trying Wolverine

I am in a building that has a bar on the bottom floor and a house on the top.
I am me in this dream, the day goes great without a hitch until the night falls and this guy comes to our house and kills my sisters with piano wire. I wake up in the dream and I tell you guys about it. But then I'm still in a dream and apparently the same one because I'm telling you guys in that house. I realize this is a dream and I come to the conclusion that when and if the guy comes back that I'd be ready, two swords appeared for me and I called a friend for backup, I let my sisters know what was about to happen. They run and hide and sure enough the bastard comes back, though confused that I'm not defenseless, I make short work for him but then night falls and he turns into a kind of chubracabra/werewolf hybrid and and ties me up in a chair in the parking lot, he says,"I will leave you alive until everyone you love is dead." Just then wolverine(or someone with his abilities appears and runs over to the chair, all I can hear is screaming coming from the inside of the house, I had failed, I tell the wolverine look alike to hide, maybe get on the roof or hide behind a wall, he chooses the wall idea and the creature comes out to kill me. It does but then I turn into one of the creatures and rip the bastard to shreds, seeing read and not really thinking easily (as I wasn't the main character anymore I go and attack my friend, luckily only leaving a relatively recoverable gash. I come to my senses and run off. But he turns into something like the creature I now was, but all that happened to him was he sprouted tiny wings and stubby antennae, his mind didn't want to listen to him but for all extensive purposes he had control. He went to the library and explained this to his friend. Then I woke up.

Kidnapped Princess

I am in a castle and I am talking to someone who appears to be a princess. She is of petite proportions and has short hair. She is wearing a combination of Fable 3 armor that I usually liked to use (a kind of female Link set-up) Out of nowhere someone comes up behind me and slams me in the back of my head. I fall over and as I struggle to stand, Rebel soldiers are carrying her off. I gather three people and we go to find her. We get close several times, but each time it's almost comical how they run off again. We head into sewer (The walls had blue ceramic tiles on them and the area was quite clean. Think indoor swimming pool appearance. It was a cylindrical type room with many pocket areas of to the sides.) We get trapped down there and we are there for quite a while before a random passerby opens the door.
I run out and find her surrounded by soldiers. She is on the ground and they're kicking her. I kill them and carry her off. She is crying and tells me that they burned her mother at the stake. I wake up. Due to my roommates alarm clock.

[Nichi]

I had this one last night.

In it, I was out and about with mom, when I noticed a house that I remember going to a garage sale at months prior and finding several of the box sets of Star Trek: The Next Generation. For whatever reason, I decided going in and asking was the most reasonable idea, even if it felt quite rude.

As I talked with one of the people who ran the sale, they told me they do still have the DVDs, and told me to go down the hall to room #360 to find it. I went down the hall, running into my younger cousins who didn't seem to notice me, and catching a glimpse of a presumably Finnish instruction manual for Windows 2000, I found myself in a room with a nice classic video game setup that had an NES that was painted black and said "Ninja" on the door (Also, somehow it had several games inside, plus I had to open a second cartridge slot door behind the first one in order to see inside), and a nicely organized shelf of games for it.

I started to feel like this place was very familiar, so I went into the door on the right; finding myself standing in the very room where DeliciousCinnamon had their last 2 live episodes...or at the very least, a fairly accurate recreation based on what we could see during the stream. In the room, there was a lady who looked like my trap mode had spun off into a seperate person using a laptop that vaguely resembled Asagi, and a selection of DC fanart. I tried to take a picture of myself standing beside the DC Gorillaz picture, but it didn't turn out right, so I asked the lady with the Asagi clone for assistance...and I unfortunately woke up after.

[Simonorged]

I have not dreampt be cause I have been falling asleep from exhaustion. Like a spontaneous shut down. just...zzz

[Nichi]

I had 3 different dreams last night that I can remember:

#1: Changing the tires on the Spirit
Things start off fairly normal; as dad and I are working on my car. Well, at least until I find that using a certain jack basically allowed the car to defy physics (Like, only one tire should have lifted off the ground, yet all 4 came up), and for some reason, dad felt having a quick snack of some crackers while sitting under a car that is defying physics was a good idea. Also, I overheard on the radio about some church in the Dallas area having problems with their elevator (Nothing severe; just some basic problems and a really slow news day apparently).

#2: Game-X-Change
Next off, I was suddenly inside; looking through my games and finding I had copies of the Marvel vs. Capcom series that I don't remember having. Because I already had the second game, I decided to take it to Game-X-Change to get some more cash for my mini-vacation, so my sister and I went out there. On the way, it started to rain, as I suddenly realize I'm half-way there and forgot to bring the game with me.

#3: Kim Pine vs. Jaws
Finally, I was playing a rather generic 3D platform game (The level I was on looked kind of like a bland version of Cloudcuckooland, from Banjo-Tooie, with rubbish controls like Duck Dodgers, and my character was a generic Daffy Duck clone). After struggling to get my character to the end, I find I had a boss to fight; this muscular guy whom vaguely resembled Jaws, from the James Bond series. Suddenly, I'm inside the game, and instead of being a generic duck, I had become Kim Pine once again (Yes, the character from Scott Pilgrim. I'm secretly the drummer for Sex Bob-Omb).

Because I knew I couldn't outmatch this guy in raw strength, I focused instead on trying to wear him down by focusing primarily on dodging his attacks to wear him down, while occasionally getting in a hit or two. Things went well early in, but eventually he caught me mid-attack and slammed me to the ground, and began to try and break my arm. As I screamed in agony while realizing how epically screwed I was, suddenly someone attacked my foe; sending him into the wall. I look over, and find Kari; whom was dressed like Ramona Flowers, with the small exception of wearing Kamina's sunglasses, As I got back on my feet, the two of us prepared to take down our foe...and unfortunately, I woke up before the battle could continue

[NejinOniwa]

Give me those damn sunglasses mane

[Bella]

I dreamed I was at a hotel / lodge of some sort with some relatives. I never saw the hotel part of this building - I was on the "recreation" floor, which had pools and spa rooms and such. Basically it was a big stone interior with a main hallway with doors on each side of the hall, similar to a hotel hallway. I went through one of the doors and ended up in a rather poorly-lit room with a small, very well-illuminated stone pool with a waterfall on one end - apparently built to resemble a natural pool or w/e. Anyway, it seemed deep in spite of its small size, and I ended up swimming around in it while a few family members talked and stuff (idk, they weren't very relevant to the dream).

It seemed like my time at this place was limited - wanting to check out more of the facility before I left, I started poking around trying to find either a hot tub or a sauna (I forget which). The section of the building I was in had small stone corridors leading to other rooms and whatnot. Anyway I ended up in a rather spacious white tiled room with what appeared to be some bathtubs / personal hot tubs - they were set into the floor, and each section separated by a divider wall (kinda like a bathroom stall). There were also some sinks.

Next thing I remember, I was back in the hallway. There were some guys with a promotional table set up - something to do with New York tourism or some such. I ended up grabbing a couple of freebie buttons to add to my button collection. I think I went back to the pool to see what the rest of my party was up to. It gets kinda fuzzy there, and then I remember being in ANOTHER section of the building with shops and stuff. I ended up with some friends, and I found a clothing store that had all sorts of fascinating printed tights. Not really sure what happened after that.

[Nichi]

I had this one last night. In it, Bella had come to visit me; as we talked about whatever and had tea. Then, after a while, we left the house and were walking through the woods just down the street; as she was about to go home, and apparently she now lives in a house secluded in the woods behind my current house (That, or there's a 1:1 replica of my neighborhood close to her house).

It was rather dark out, and neither of us had flashlights, so we walked carefully. At one point she suggested I go back to my house, and she'd manage the rest of the way, but I didn't like the idea of leaving her by herself, so I hugged her before we continued along the path to her house. I woke up shortly after.

[LeaflameSD]

Still no interesting dreams from me =(

[Simonorged]

This dream starts at my school. The dream does an over veiw of the area as if it was a mariocart map.
I see myself, though I cannot controll my idenity  just yet.
I look around panicing.
Apparently there was a  problem in storage because alot of students were getting sick and dying.
But they didn't stay dead.
A zombie appocolipse had started at my school.
all but about three of the students survived, me being one of them.
As we're running down the road away from the school.
I start flapping my arms, and I lift off.
Using the wind to glide, I fly home.

first story arche ended.

At this point word had gotten out on the news and people were panicing.
A group of people started trying to say that these things, these zombies had rights.
They tried to say that violence wasn't the answer, that these zombies could be reasoned with.
They were the next to die.

At this time I'm walking down the street with two other people.
Then all hell starts breaking loose, in the side streets and ally ways.
The military had a plan to send in troops. to blow them away.All that happened with the zombies is that they turned the soldiers.

I decided to get a better look, I'm in control now, as I turn my arms and glide up and down, flapping my arms every once in a while to gain altitude.
As I start doing this I Start hearing a woman screem,
In rage saddness and desperation, "No! No! No!"
Over and over, ringing in my head.
This causes me to lose controll and crash land right into a hoard of zombies.
The I died and awoke.

First dream in months and this is what it was...

[Bella]

@Simon: Sounds like Highschool of the Dead with more flying. And fewer boobs.

Sooooooo about a week ago I had this dream where I was at a New Year's Eve party in a fancy hotel with some relatives. The hotel rather reminded me of the Mount Washington Hotel, very big, very ornate, very old, and the general air was quite formal and everyone was dressed well. There was a banquet and giant smorgasbord going on, but I had to buy a ticket / pass / whatever before we could eat. So I ended up walking all the way through the hotel, passing the kitchens and some other utility areas, and at one point I ended up outside (I appeared to be in a city - it looked like Boston - and it was light out despite being close to midnight) before I reached the place where the tickets were being sold. It only cost $5, and I ended up running back to the dining area since it was getting late and i was afraid all the best food would be gone by now. I ended up hording a bunch of pastries from the dessert tables since I was afraid all the dessert would be gone by the time i was done eating.

Also awhile back had a dream where I was exploring some abandoned, overgrown industrial site with a friend, there seemed to be a number of large warehouses with open-air spaces (yards/courtyard) between them. I don't remember seeing anything of note or that would give me an indication of what they were used for within them, but i remember climbing around on some of the old structures and equipment to get a better view of the area around me. The general mood was quite relaxed and peaceful.

[Chocofreak13]

i wanna explore that place. :0
also, sounds like someone wants to come to the cosplay masquerade ball with me in january. :3

@pent: the universe has gotten smaller so we can all be closer together :3

i've had a few, one a few days ago, one a couple months ago. the more recent of the two:

there was a special event for a goth club i go to, Resurrection. it was an outdoor fair, with all sort of booths for different things, such as food, things to buy, and info on goth events. i was there with my mum, and we happened to meet up with a close friend of mine (well, i want more, i don't think he does), Donovan. we enjoyed the festival, he and i having some lighthearted, fun, and somewhat romantic moments at times. all was delightful and gay, that is, until the fair was attacked at gunpoint by 3 guys. everyone ran into a school building (apparently this fair was taking place in a park with a school attached?) called St. Raymond's. i was the last one in, and i managed to catch a glimpse of a guy (and was shot at in the process). immediately i asked if anyone had a pen and paper; as everyone was absentmindly searching their bags, i noticed a school paper on a table and that don was twirling some pencils, i snatched both and began to sketch the first guy's face like mad. don remarked at my skills given that i only got a glimpse of the guy, and i managed to get a peek out of the window (we were on the second floor by this point for some reason), and while i only caught sight of the first guy's hair, i started sketching it, too. by this point don was looking out the window and said "hey...I did time with one of these guys!" (never figured out which one.) i managed to see the third guy and get to sketching him too, but idk how/if the dream was resolved; i think i daydreamed an ending after waking up in a twilight state, it involved me going downstairs, and pulling a knife on the second guy, getting him to drop his weapon (which i picked up), and then tricking his comrades to come in one by one so i could disarm them too. a possible ending to this possible ending involved me taking their weapons (3 AK-47s with something about Jamaica painted on the side in a Kaluha-like print and some kind of heavy tubes x3, possibly for mortar shells?) and putting them in the back of my mum's car.
the first guy wore a policeman's or mailman's uniform and had an angular face with somewhat large, wild eyes and long, brown, wavy hair (similar to Nephrite from Sailor Moon, only less thick).
the second guy was wearing camo gear like the clash in their Rock the Casbah video (camo headband, sleeveless vest, pants, and combat boots with the pants tucked in?) with short, straight, sharp hair (kinda jutted outward off the top of the forehead) that spiked a bit around the crown.
the third guy was old enough to be both of their grandfathers and wore an old english safari helmet. white hair tufted forward in front of his ear (where a sideburn would be) and had a tan as if he spent time in florida. he had a big, laughing grin regardless of whether he was happy or angry, and he may have had an eye patch.
all three were white.


from late june:
me, my sis, my friend Russell, and several random kids were staying in a big, unfamiliar house. we made an effort to try not to be seen by my dad, lest he yell at us for sneaking around. walking past a slightly open door, i looked in to see my dad in a bedroom that wasn't his, watching porn. he eventually moved to the one he was staying in.
eventually the dream transitioned to a movie theatre. Russell and our friend Colleen were there with me to see the new Scott Pilgrim movie. as it progressed, there was a shoot out scene where Samuel L. Jackson and a blonde actress (maybe the woman who's on SVU now?) shooting at something (i don't remember what, but there were a lot of them) in a warehouse with concrete floors, brick walls, and a low ceiling, with everone in the audience shooting imaginary finger guns, sort of like a live showing of Rocky Horror. after Sam turned to the camera with his trademark bulgey eye look, suddenly it switches to Ace's High: The Movie (or at least a large Ace's High subplot within the Scott Pilgrim one). Imagine my shock. For some reason i had my comic stuff with me, so when the kid sitting next to us says that it's awesome and that he actually reads it, i say i'm the creator and pull out some of my stuff as proof. even with this, i don't think he completely believed me, even with the evidence, but Russell explained that the person who made the movie just animated it, and that i'd likely be credited at the end (to which i said "she'd BETTER credit me at the end"). the movie progressed (some random new plot arc that either doesn't exist yet or at all, and for some reason Duce's hair was jet black), and i began thinking that at the end i would stand up and take a bow, and was wondering if i was gonna get flooded with autograph seekers at the end. the moment in the sun didn't last, though, with me waking up dizzy, groggy, and with a headache.

[Nichi]

Bumping this for Kari, since she has something to add.

As for me, I had this one last night. In it, I was at Harris' (A local grocery store within biking distance of my house), which had recently remodeled; now being much cleaner and offering gormet coffee beans like Wal-Mart used to. While I watched a guy grinding some beans up, somehow one of my shoes went missing, as I saw a guy running off with it.

I chased after, to the best of my ability with only one shoe on, which lead to a confrontation with the culprit in the dock at the back, as a fight began. I managed to take him out, although unfortunately the shoe he took went missing during the fight. I woke up shortly after.

[Simonorged]

Last nights dream was someone holding up two shirts and saying pick one.

[Chocofreak13]

i've been having a lot of cryptic dreams recently....it's kinda freaking me out. on the upside, i had one a few days ago in which my love interest/best friend was laughing and smiling like he had the best time he'd had in awhile (i forget what we were doing besides just hanging out). most, however, have been kinda dark.

this morning starts off with reading a comic (covers looked like Scott pilgrim but the subject was much worse), soon setting is revealed to be my life; I had a great, nice, sweet father who wrote the comics but died soon after; huge house complete with double pool and deck in back. Hosted a party with friends (most of whom I did not know so I think either this wasn't my house or this was my sister's party), including my former friend james, who had his long hair back (and an earring, no less), he hugged me and I said that we had come too far to end it (the friendship) like this, to which he hugged me more and picked me up off the ground. James apparently went outside, because my mum (who was taller and sporting a red pixie cut like the mom from beauty pop) told me he was waiting for me outside. I went out to meet him in the deck and suddenly we were in the pool, along with some other friends/people (I didn't see any faces, sort of like background characters in a manga), who were splashing and laughing and sometimes diving. Suddenly, something flies down from the sky, executing a perfect dive on its side (a person wrapped up in a ball, but on the side so it spun like a disk) and proceeded to maintain that position as it spun around the big round pool ( which was shaped a little like a volcano, what with sloping white sides down the back after all, it may have bordered a steep drop), until it finally came up for air along the second spin and was revealed to be Chelsea, a friend of mine from the club, in a full (correctly coloured) Lum cosplay. As we remarked over her impressive dive, people started jumping and laughing and splashing and doing their own dives close to the stairs which I was close to, putting distance between me and the stairs. I began to be overwhelmed by the water, even having it slip over me once, but I don't remember swallowing any, instead, my vision starts to go hazy and I see snippets describing what happened next: people rushing and screaming, me lying on the ground by the poolside, with someone over me saying the bleeding won't stop, a shot of something called "bloodpac", which was blood soaked (ironic considering it was supposed to help STOP bleeding), and then a shot of me (faceless), with a bandage covering my ear, blood everywhere, people looking on in horror. After that I hear my dad's (the nice dad from the dream, apparently he had been narrating in the beginning but i forgot what he said) voice saying "and that is what an intelligent woman stole from me..." (Referring to my "mom", scene switches to a scruffy man in a patterned suit sitting at a table crammed between two bookshelves in a bookstore or library, he was straightening up his comics) "...5 minutes too late." (Scene shows him crying into his sleeve while holding the books upright on the table with his other hand....this is implied to be afterlife and his regret is that while he managed to write his own death into his story he didn't write or expect his daughter's)
I woke up with a heavy feeling on my chest after that and feeling quite anxious since I just died

[Krizonar]

I have been informed via dream that Korra season 2 started already.

Well, technically I was the Avatar after Korra; an Earthbender named Briss. Summary:
As is the Avatar's job and seemed to be quite relevant in Korra's time, people were forgetting the spirits they could not see. A Southern Water Bender town by the name of Rall has always had two spirits protecting it, Sonya, a Waterbending dragon and Kuther, a Firebending dragon had always protected the town from disaster. Rall resided over the water, made of large metal raft tubes tied to each other and the bottom. The problem was, there hadn't been any disasters for quite some time and everyone thought their spirits were old folklore.

I was worried about their well-being after spending some time in the town and hearing how the people talked about them. Traveling to the spirit world, I met them as they assumed human-form and kindhearted they were. In their play long ago, they had irresponsibly burned these peoples homes and flooded their land, so now they watch over them, only the people don't think they exist anymore. I asked why they don't simply make an appearance and they responded it would not restore the people's faith in spirit's as a whole and would partially undermine the omnipotent vibe of the spirit world. Realizing a solution, I used my Earthbending to pull up two mountains of rock from the bottom of the ocean and instructed them to carve their faces into it using ice and fire. When they were finished, they should send it to the human world early in the morning as I was asleep, so the people could see I did not do it. They thanked me and I took this time in my dream to ask the them out-of-character questions since I knew it was a dream.

I was awakened by the town's people who had supposedly seen a great sight. Following the few who had woken me up to the back of the town, everyone was gathered around and looking at their guardian's faces, carved into rock behind them. The people who woke me exclaimed that I was fast asleep when it happened. An elder was loudly explaining to all around that these were the human forms of Kuther and Sonya that the town said were not real. The dream closed with snow falling, but being melted by the heat right before it landed on anything.

Overall, a cute and heartwarming story. Dream was mostly in first-person, which is odd for me as I usually dream in second-person. I wrote it here as this was quite an unusual topic for me to dream about