I can only remember that I've had one dream, I've had it several times though last time I had it was over 10 years ago. I used to have the same dream of being chased through a wheat field by a scarecrow with a scythe. I had that nightmare over and over again until finally I never remembered any dream ever again.
I remember once when I was 17 or something I woke up in the middle of the night sweating, panting and with a very rapid pulse so the only logical argument is that I had a nightmare but I've never remembered any of my dreams.
I stopped remembering my dreams for a while, too, but for a different reason. Sometimes I remember a dream every once in a while, now, but for a few years, I remembered no dreams.
Dreamed it too. Was weird.
I once had a dream in which I was vacuum cleaning all day and the next morn the dream came true. Can't believe my luck.
Living in a world where all people are befriend with each other and where no violence nor any negative exists...
Wasn't a weird, but a beautiful dream...
That's the most bizarre dream I've ever heard of. Can you imagine a world like that? Sure would be different than the one we live in!
Huh
Last night I dreamed I went to school but my beard was too long and I had to shave it, but i didn't want to, so the guards at school got me to do it with force and immobilized me and started cutting my beard with a pair of scissors. I managed to escape and I got into the school toilets, and there was a bath tub full of water and soap, and one of the guards came and grabbed my head and put my head underwater and I died because I couldn't breath. I woke up unable to breath and with my nose stuffed.
I love my dreams <3
It's only happened once, but I've dreamed that for some reason I was unable to breathe, and then woke up, and was still unable to breathe. It turns out the real reason I couldn't breathe was worse than the reason I'd dreamed. In reality, I woke up to find that I couldn't breathe because my throat was full of so much blood that it obstructed my breathing entirely.
Well this weird dream has haunted like forever ...It is always the same.I am in a middle of a desert whith no one by my side always wearing the same cloths and this Sashimono in my back.
I walk and walk untill i reach in this narrow canyon shape area,With really tall rocks in both sides and full of sand in the middle.In the end of the canyon i see a mayan pyramid.
I reach the top and then fall down with a shitload of corpses falling on top of me...Smh i still don't know why i keep waching this dream.
Sounds pretty interesting. Maybe you're curious what else you could experience in the same dream, and just don't realize it?
Well this weird dream has haunted like forever ...It is always the same.I am in a middle of a desert whith no one by my side always wearing the same cloths and this Sashimono in my back.
I walk and walk untill i reach in this narrow canyon shape area,With really tall rocks in both sides and full of sand in the middle.In the end of the canyon i see a mayan pyramid.
I reach the top and then fall down with a shitload of corpses falling on top of me...Smh i still don't know why i keep waching this dream.
Sounds pretty interesting. Maybe you're curious what else you could experience in the same dream?
Most of my dreams I always forgot.
I was at school and it was back in my 4th high school.
As always regular stuffs we do everyday and I turn around and saw a strange woman sitting before the the last row.
She has long, jet black hair, black drooping tears, she wore a white dress and she was somewhat an ivory skin . She looked at me, I was stunned. I can't even move nor speak. Somebody spoke in my mind and said, "You are cursed." The woman went near me and I was so horrified back then.
I woke up and still I can clearly see her face and it's 3 AM in the morning. Weird dream eh..
Yeah, weird. Better hope we're right in logically assuming that shit doesn't exist.
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I've had much weirder, and much longer dreams that I can't remember enough of to tell, but I still to this day remember a nightmare that plagued me every time I went back to sleep during a particular night in my childhood. It was about some type of giant monster the size of neighborhoods, that was nothing but a giant net that can move. In the dream, I kept trying to light candles in the street, spread out with enough of them covering a large enough area that the rope monster would burn when it tried to touch land in the area (I was like 6-7 years old), and I went to multiple stores that were closed for one reason or another, which I'd decided to enter anyway, to steal candles, which I still left money on the shelf to pay for (I'm not kidding, I did that in my dream. I'd probably give money to pay for something I had to steal due to urgency in real life, too), and light the candles in the street. Sometimes I'd go back to sleep, back into the same dream, and would be in a completely different place (a different place that I'd also lived before), with the rope monster having chased me all the way there. It terrified me during the first couple of times during that night (I was 6-7 years old), but by the third time I'd gone to sleep, I started to enjoy the dream because it interested me somehow. Somehow I still remember that dream to this day.