Weird, eh? Aye, my dream is the definition of weird. And not because it contained anything that unique (just a trip to the sea-side). The funny part was the fact that I could actually consiously control the dream's events (as in telling people stuff and they answering and going wherever I want and not being limited to the dream's bounds).
And no, I don't have split personality if that's what yer thinkin'
being able to realize that you are in and control the content of a dream is called being a lucid dreamer/having a lucid dream.
I have been dreaming more lately. Probably because of stress... well... more stress at least. But I usually start dreaming way to deep into my sleep. I wake up with a very very vague memory of a dream. I would tell you about them but as I said. Cant remember
It is kinda funny trying to think about them because its kind of like a word that is on the tip of your tongue. It is almost there but not quite.
actually, you're remembering more of the dreams you have. everybody has several dreams every night, the problem is remembering them.
Sometimes, I'm like a god in my dreamworld and can do whatever I want.
again, lucid dreaming
i like talking about my dreams.... they make me feel important
ill tell this dream to alot of people to make myself feel mysterious and physic or... wuteva. Okay in my dream i wake up and im in this really huge white mansion and this old woman with huge long GROSS nails is chasing me everywhere.
LOL and heres the crazy part. Everyday when i walk to school i see the same woman from my dream come out of the house i see down the street going to work.
AM I PSYCHIC OR WHAT?
no, you're just dreaming about her
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so anyways, weirdest dream i've ever had:
my (old) house was filling up with lava for some reason, and i had to run upstairs into my parent's closet to go down some tube-slide-thing to get to the minivan in the garage, and that's usually where it ended. the dream occasionally included a random parent of a friend, but usually didn't. i actually had it about a year ago, even though i've been living in this house for 5ish years now (at least, haven't lived in old house since Oct 2001)
creepiest/scariest dream i've ever had, happens in my current house. anyways, in the dream i wake up in my room (which is a little different than normal, biggest difference being the hardwood floor instead of carpet) and there are like ants all over the walls and the window next to my bed. i go to my parent's room and my mom gets like perfume or something to spray them and kill them (no, i don't get it either) and then some spider appears from somewhere and starts eating some of the ants.
i spray that with my mom's perfume too (it dies), and then this big orange spider with like five green eyes (with pupils) and a funny green almost-triangle shape on its forehead and crazy mandible things like this ant transformer i have, all of that appears.
i spray it, it gets angry, i spray it again, it walks over the wall so that it forms a perpendicular line with me and the wall, jumps straight at me, lands near my foot and bites it. i woke twitchy and wanting to go downstairs to sleep on the couch. and i STILL remember exactly what that spider freaking looks like, except the way it's eyes were arranged. as if i didn't like spiders enough anyways.
anyways, another weird dream, i'm fighting something (i don't remember what) in the digimon-version of internet