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[Arx]

I've had some conventionally terrifying nightmares, but 'I screwed up (important piece of work)' is the type that gets to me most, especially since by the time I'm stressed enough to be dreaming about that, the weird effect that makes me dream more vividly when stressed makes it almost impossible to differentiate it from reality.

Probably going to try MILD tonight, sice it comes at no cost.

[TD1]

Yea, took me a while to realise I had included them. I was gonna go through my notes to check.

[Yoink]

Why did you not include my dream, Yoink? It is clearly the most dramatic of them all

Hey, there've been a lot of cool dreams over the last few pages!

Last night I dreamt that I was incredibly upset, crying and everything, to learn that the Beatles were breaking up.
Some weird dream-version of the Beatles, anyway- I think McCartney and Lennon were the only real members. That's all I remember.

[Aedel]

I had a dream about a police officer investigating a break in at Freddy's Pizzeria, who proceeded to run around the place running into robots over and over until he stumbled across the nightguard getting SKREEEE'D.

what did i do to deserve this?

[birdy51]

I had a dream about a police officer investigating a break in at Freddy's Pizzeria, who proceeded to run around the place running into robots over and over until he stumbled across the nightguard getting SKREEEE'D.

what did i do to deserve this?

You poor man. That must have been horrifying.

[Eric Blank]

So my latest interesting dream was rather frighteningly awesome. So I was a police officer, and we got a call on a video phone from a woman threatening to blow up a public library or something. When we showed up the library turned out to be an enormous skyscraper or some bollocks, and this nut job was 20-something stories up. I climbed the stairs surrounding this big indoor courtyard that continued to the top floor, all the way to her last known location, telling people to get the fuck out, and then got knocked off the balcony by a gust of wind that shattered the glass on the guard rails. I fell to the bottom and picked myself up, no injuries of any sort, and nonchalantly walked outside to tell the others that I can't get in (my behavior is truly inexplicable. It's dream logic, OK?). So instead we finish evacuating the building and surrounded it to keep people away. Then we noticed in a nearby alleyway that a vent exiting the building was churning out freezing cold hurricane-force winds. Some dream-logic told me this was the manifestation of the woman inside, and she is actually a witches' ghost. Undead witch or something. I went over to the other side of the building, out on a major street, to talk to a female police officer who was admiring another vent that was exhaling snow, and wind. Then all hell broke loose: the witchy bitch turns up the wind, and the snow output, blinding us and trapping us in the middle of some god-awful vortex. We get wrapped up in a line of the standard yellow police tape and then she starts throwing semi trucks at us. So logically we jump out of the way like children in a three-legged race.

After dodging trucks for a while I'm woken up, and there are coyotes outside my cabin howling their brains out, and it's very windy. Still dark, too. Good morning world of horrible cat-eating bastard dogs, at least you can't throw semi trucks at me!

[IronTomato]

For some reason I had a dream where I was in a different school, with a different English teacher, and that I buried her alive to avoid needing to do homework.

My dreams have been scaring the shit out of me.

[Fniff]

I actually dreamed I had a date.
It ended just as I kissed her.
Not sure if depressing or happy...

[pisskop]

I actually dreamed I had a date.
It ended just as I kissed her.
Not sure if depressing or happy...

That's a good ending to a date.  Its terrible when you go for a first kiss to get rejected with a cheek kiss instead.

[Fniff]

It would suck if my dream dates were terrible.

[Spehss _]

I actually dreamed I had a date.
It ended just as I kissed her.
Not sure if depressing or happy...

That's a good ending to a date.  Its terrible when you go for a first kiss to get rejected with a cheek kiss instead.

Could be worse, you could get rejected with a hand kiss. As in, you find yourself kissing the palm of their hand. As in, they slap you.

[mastahcheese]

Had a dream where I went through some kind of brain scan, and there was a huge tumor on the frontal part of it.
Also, I remember it snowing outside.

I don't remember anything else, though...

[Yoink]

Videogame-style shootout between two teams of... chickens?

The battlefield was a dream-distorted version of my old (IRL) house, where we used to keep a bunch of chickens.
The HUD was seemingly based off of GTA Online, with the same weapon wheel and what-not. At first the combatants weren't actually chickens, just normal human characters. I have no idea what sparked the battle, perhaps it was actually a videogame in my dream.
I was doing fairly badly at first, then at one moment when a few of each team were shooting at each other I ducked into cover, switched from the shotgun to a marksman rifle, then popped out and managed to kill two or three of them with headshots. It was around this time that everyone on both teams turned into chickens, I think. Or maybe it was just my team...

The building where my house was IRL seemed to be some sort of bar/saloon which may-or-may-not have looked similar from the outside.
During a lull in fighting, I crept inside and up some stairs towards the bar, wondering if any enemies were in here as well. It was some rough-and-tumble sort of place, although I think I was the only patron at the time, I went up some dimly-lit stairs and reached the bar, and the lady behind the bar told me something about a display through a door to my left, where they'd preserved part of the place how it was in the good old days when it was really crazy.

So I went through this door to have a look, pushing it cautiously open with my gun hand, ducking my head to make myself a smaller target in case any hostiles were watching. I stepped out onto an enclosed verandah packed with tables and booths, all very battered and messy, with a knife stabbed into a tabletop and everything kept as though a brawl had taken place.
Through the windows lining the walls I could see the yard on three sides, and my team of heavily-armed chickens standing guard on our side. I think this is about when I woke up.

[TD1]

My dream was rather weird. I was flying around Mordor watching Orcs muster.

[Itnetlolor]

Videogame-style shootout between two teams of... chickens?

I've had dreams where the layout of my house was instead the backdrop for a colony/generation ship, so massive, there's a visible atmosphere inside, even oceans felt like oceans within the cistern (or a blue carpet floor, with a bed being a megastructure), and the doorways and windows still served their functions, although the ceiling fans were starbases of sorts, mounted on the top end of the ship/room. Just as well, the tiles on the floors were city blocks, couches, chairs, pictures, and etc. were megastructures with cities on them, or giant bases/tall-farms, and to fill in the negative space, we have our regular air/space traffic. It was a trip to look at; even the shape of the house plays a part in the overall framework of the ship's design.