Author Topic: Just had one hell of a nightmare. (Read 9250 times)

Gytyyhgfffff · October 10, 2013, 07:26:31 PM

i once had a dream when i was little, and a t-rex came in my house and the only thing that saved me was locking myself in the bathroom. when i think about it now, its fascinating, because the t-rex couldn't destroy or knock down doors. i would imagine a real t-rex would've brought the loving house down.

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GhostStar · October 10, 2013, 07:30:35 PM

Some times i have dreams that make refrences to older Dreams.

Alteration · October 10, 2013, 07:32:13 PM

It's interesting to see how much stuff happens in dreams that's caused only by thinking it and how rational thought shapes our dreams.

Like this:

Quote from: Zalot on October 09, 2013, 07:01:20 PM

It began when I was on a forum I like to go on, writing a post. It suddenly spazzed out and made it go into strange unreadable characters, and posted it. I was trying to edit it but no matter what I was doing it kept turning into unreadable text. I was scared I would get banned for it, so I went onto my other laptop (When I only have 1?), but I couldn�t find the laptop anywhere. I then got on the bus to school, already starting the day out with a super gloomy mood. The bus kept nearly hitting dogs. Like, it would swerve off the road and try to ram one but the dogs always jumped out of the way in time. We got to school, and I was called to the principal�s office immediately. Everyone who I passed in the hallway had horribly mutilated and disturbing faces and bodies. When I got in he began to scream at me and I couldn�t understand him. Eventually he stopped so I left, and while trying to go back to class, several students jumped on me and started violently punching me in the face. Instead of fighting back I just fell down unable to move, while they beat me up. Eventually the principal and a bunch of other teachers (All horribly distorted) came over and began to scream at me for fighting, like I had started it or something. He told us we all had a week of detention, and I had 2 weeks for starting it. I began to speak to tell him I didn�t and he changed it to 4 weeks. Instead of going back to our classes we went straight to the detention room. I had my laptop, and was writing a paper on it. I noticed a crack on the top right corner of my laptop screen. This really upset me so I looked closer. It was growing. The crack was getting bigger and bigger and was consuming the entire screen. I tried to pull the laptop off the table, concerned something was breaking it, and in the process, the entire thing broke into tons of pieces. Everyone was laughing and I was really, really upset. I was about to cry at this point but I didn�t want to in the detention room. I ran back into the classroom and everyone was looking at me in unison. The other kids from the detention room came in. Suddenly they all pulled out weapons and began killing me. At this point I realized it was a dream, and began thrashing and moving around as much as I could, trying to wake up.

Bolded are parts that would've been caused by rational thought and/or "oh crap no don't do that do something else"

I don't mean to state the obvious or get real deep dude but I personally find this really cool

Azerath · October 10, 2013, 07:38:48 PM

Quote from: Stocking on October 10, 2013, 02:25:26 PM

The part of your brain responsible for translating written words into information is not functional in a dream. Basically, it'd be like opening up a book and finding شيء غبي بلغة الإرهابية on the cover. Yes, you can vaguely tell that it's supposed to say something, but there's no way you can read it because you have no way of translating it into something you can understand.

That may be true, but you don't need the language side of you brain to see and remember symbols in a dream. Letters are pretty much just arranged shapes and lines after all.

Decepticon · October 10, 2013, 07:41:42 PM

Quote from: Ben Watts on October 10, 2013, 05:30:10 PM

I remember like two dreams.

The first one.
I was a girl, that was also a wizard. Like loving Taylor Potter or something. I can only remember the second one so follow me on this one. c:
The Second.
Same scenario, but I'm sledding, cuz it's winter. And all of a sudden, a demon loving ghost hand comes out of the ground and tries to kill me. I get to the bottom after like A LOT of fighting n' wizard battles n' stuff. I'm then in the city. (BTW ALL OF THIS IS ON FLOATING ISLANDS.) I'm just about to make out with some guy. (Ftw, I'm a guy.) Then the dark hand comes out to kill me again. We fly to my loving hobbit home that's shoe shaped. We hide there behind bookcases and stuff.

Then years later I'm married to the guy. I wake up.
ARE YOU HAPPY DREAM-READING PERVERT?

one time I had a dream that I was in City 17 and instead of Dr. Breen being the city administrator, Azula was.

i ended up getting called into the officer in the citadel and then i forgot the rest.

Theepicman · October 10, 2013, 07:44:23 PM

Quote from: Decepticon on October 10, 2013, 07:41:42 PM

one time I had a dream that I was in City 17 and instead of Dr. Breen being the city administrator, Azula was.

i ended up getting called into the officer in the citadel and then i forgot the rest.

So the Fire Nation conquered City 17?

Decepticon · October 10, 2013, 07:45:38 PM

Quote from: Theepicman on October 10, 2013, 07:44:23 PM

So the Fire Nation conquered City 17?

yeah pretty much

Theepicman · October 10, 2013, 07:48:39 PM

Quote from: Decepticon on October 10, 2013, 07:45:38 PM

yeah pretty much

So I was right, the Fire Nation are the national socialist's! They must have invented a portal to teleport to different dimensions!

Decepticon · October 10, 2013, 08:33:49 PM

Quote from: Theepicman on October 10, 2013, 07:48:39 PM

So I was right, the Fire Nation are the national socialist's! They must have invented a portal to teleport to different dimensions!

yes

i also got to become a soldier

or something like that

i know i somehow joined the fire nation and embarked in some adventure somehow

Theepicman · October 10, 2013, 08:51:50 PM

Quote from: Decepticon on October 10, 2013, 08:33:49 PM

yes

i also got to become a soldier

or something like that

i know i somehow joined the fire nation and embarked in some adventure somehow

Wow, your a national socialist then... :I

Decepticon · October 10, 2013, 08:59:33 PM

Quote from: Theepicman on October 10, 2013, 08:51:50 PM

Wow, your a national socialist then... :I

b-bu

hammereditor� · October 10, 2013, 09:20:30 PM

Once, I had a dream where somebody took control of my hosting service right before my eyes. I was sitting in front of my computer in a complete dark room. Remote Desktop connected by itself, and Windows explorer opened by itself and started deleting folders and files. I yelled, "No!" and tried to turn off the computer, but it didn't turn off. Then everything got stranger...
Blockland opened up, and it joined a darkly-lighted server. There was some kind of build, but it all started getting deleted. Bricks started disappearing, and the GUI elements were fading away. Then Windows explorer opened again, and started to delete my Blockland folder. And then, some Blockhead popped out of the darkness of the room, and that was the end of the dream. I am not kidding about this.

Let me tell you one I had 7 years ago:
I don't remember how the nightmare started, but I was running across a sandy "battlefield". It was just flat terrain colored like light yellow sand. There were these red and green laser beams trying to shoot me, it somehow, I managed to dodge and outrun them. But then, I came to the edge of a cliff. The lases started getting stronger and closer, and that's where it all ended.

Theepicman · October 10, 2013, 09:27:40 PM

Wow, you must really want to marry your Hosting Service...

And your first nightmare reminds me of this Creepypasta for some reason...