Crazy weird dreams that you've dreamt!

I was at some kind of facility for a transit system. We all boarded a train and went for a ride where a simulated crash would happen, so we could learn how to escape in those situations. The train started moving at a normal pace, going downhill. Then suddenly it started going very fast, and felt like one of those roller coasters where you crest over a hill and your butt lifts out of the seat, but I wasn't restrained, so I just floated. Then the train came to a stop - not abrupt or crash-like in any way, just stopped. The lighting changed and it looked like something was on fire. Everyone got off the train and it was no different than if it had stopped at a station.

It was a pretty sh*t crash simulation.

Dreamt last night that I moved to Pennsylvania to canvas for Fetterman in the Senate race.
I need to chill with the politics for awhile after tomorrow, it’s poisoning my dreams, I f*cking hate election season.

Had a dream the other night where I was selling my car to a dealer who was trying to screw me over. He also wouldn’t loan me a pickup truck to drive myself home after I sold him my car. The weird part is that I was arguing with him about the truck because I remembered I sold him a car last year and he loaned me a truck back then.

I then had a vivid memory of a year before driving this red janky ass pickup truck with a crappy uncomfortable seat and a skinny steering wheel that handled very poorly.

I've never dreamt of having a memory of something that never happened to me before.

NSMike wrote:

I was at some kind of facility for a transit system. We all boarded a train and went for a ride where a simulated crash would happen, so we could learn how to escape in those situations. The train started moving at a normal pace, going downhill. Then suddenly it started going very fast, and felt like one of those roller coasters where you crest over a hill and your butt lifts out of the seat, but I wasn't restrained, so I just floated. Then the train came to a stop - not abrupt or crash-like in any way, just stopped. The lighting changed and it looked like something was on fire. Everyone got off the train and it was no different than if it had stopped at a station.

It was a pretty sh*t crash simulation.

I didn't realize this was the dream thread until the next post. Just thought this was a weird anecdote where you were disappointed you weren't in an unrestrained crash.

I've lost a lot of details but basically it was real life monster hunter with friends. Big group of us waiting to ambush a monster. My gun was messed up and the monster didn't have aggro so I just started swinging. Then I woke up.

The weirdest bit was an ex friend says thanks for inviting me before the fight. It felt odd but kind of nice.

I had a dream where I was a Jedi in a prison leading a prison break. It involved me planning it with other prisoners, using force powers to destroy guard droids, finding my lightsaber, and successfully dueling Darth Vader while my fellow prisoners escaped (I cut off his lightsaber hand and he escaped into his tie fighter).

Maybe I should lay off Star Wars, or at least cut back on Andor and my KotOR II replay.

Wow. I just woke up to the most VIVID dream that has me freaked out.

I was walking around in DC and folks were running around in a panic. I asked why and a person I stopped to ask said "didn't you see the UFO?" and he points to a perfectly square shaped hole in the clouds that looked like it could have been several thousand meters across. I laughed it off and kept walking until I looked up again and perfectly cube shaped objects the size of mountains started trundling silently across the sky. The sheer size of them were terrifying.

Just had a wild one about a multi-story triangular tent. Quick save and quick load were pressing on top of my head but I had trouble using them

I dreamed watching American Beauty but Kevin Spacey had been digitally replaced with a younger actor whom I couldn't quite recognize, but may have been Topher Grace.

I had a dream where I was in college and my Greek Mythology professor did not like me. I think she was miffed that I didn't take the class seriously because I already knew most of it. At one point she asked me for a blank sheet of paper and I didn't have any.

On to the weird: she heard me say that I'm a coder and somehow got it into her head that coding wasn't computer programming, but was in fact playing the guitar. She talked to people I went to high school with and learned that I have never played the guitar (slightly in error because I played some when I took a music elective in middle school).

With this "proof" that I'd been lying about "coding", she told me to leave class with her and meet with school administrators to face my punishment. And I laughed as I prepared to leave with her because I knew she was going to make a fool of herself.

But then I woke up.

Was it a dream where you see yourself standing in sort of sun-god robes on a pyramid with a thousand naked women screaming and throwing little pickles at you?
merphle wrote:
Was it a dream where you see yourself standing in sort of sun-god robes on a pyramid with a thousand naked women screaming and throwing little pickles at you?

The pickles were quite large. And it wasn’t a dream. It was Tuesday.

I'm at a crowded restaurant and decide to leave because it is taking too long to get my food. I go someplace else and start to wait in line, but they tell me to sit down on the floor, because they aren't serving anyone today. And that's when I realize I left my hoodie at the first restaurant. So I leave and try to go back, but I get lost.

I then stumble into a large black metallic room filled with obvious trip-wires, ominous red lights and a weird staircase leading down that takes up much of the center of the room. I realize this is a promotional set to advertise a new thriller called "Kill Me and You Die". In the movie, people are put in a room filled with traps, and weapons, and a phone. When they pick up the phone the killer arrives to fight them.

I avoid touching the phone and work my way around any trip-wires to an exit door. I leave but it sets off a trap and a dart hits my leg. I pull it out; hope it's not poisoned; and realize that not only have I not found my hoodie yet, but I'm still lost and hungry, and I've only got ten minutes to get to my next class- because apparently I'm still in college. I wake up with the shame of knowing I'm not going to make it to class this week.

Near the end of one of my dreams, I discovered a way to travel long distances between two set points using something like a Hearthstone or microchip portal-device. I was trying to figure out how to secretly travel between my home country and my relatives’ house in a different country without immigration catching on. That was my biggest concern. Not mind-blowing, instantaneous travel, but what might happen if the feds caught me.