I Had One Messed up Dream..

Last night i dreamt of this..

I was in a huge parking lot, next to a local target/mall thats by me. Well, in the dream, it was a winter day, and i look around me, and i'm in th ocean-up to like my waist, and there are all these waves going over the mall and just looked ferocious. It looked like a scene out of the movie "Day after Tomorrow", where the ocean was swallowing up everything. Then, i look up, and heard and saw a huge jumbo jet (that was orange) crashing down towards me..i was running in this water, trying to get away from the plane.

I look up, and it is gaining on me. In the dream, i say to myself "this is how i'm going to die".. Then at the last second, it hit like 10 ft away from me. Everything goes black. I wake up-in the dream, and see people burnt, and others screaming (all the sea water was gone by now) and i then went to help, to see if anyone was alive in the wreckage, and i pulled out an infant baby in a red baby carriage that was dead. The infant had no sign of injury, but it was dead.

I remember i was crying so bad in my dream, it was so real. Everything goes black again, i wake up in my dream to hearing my mother telling my brother that the baby died, then i get out of bed and start crying-it was so sad.

Then i wake up for real. I teared up thinking of it, it was horrible. This post probably doesn't belong here, but i had to get this off my chest.

I'm sorry to hear that man. Even though I have never had a dream with so much death and have it feel so real, I know others who have.

My most impactful dream wasn't of death, it was of love. Love that impacted me so much, it leads me to think I will never ever have the same kind of feeling ever again.

Dreams are still a mystery unsolved, but the most beneficial thing you can do is to ask the question: Why did I have this dream? Was caused me to think this up?

Very true 96Civ..

I had one messed up dream..

Why am i not surprised...http://www.automotiveforums.com/vbulletin/images/smilies/tongue.gif

Dude that's nothing. The other day I dreamt that i went to a restaurant/strip club with my family and my gf's roomate. We couldn't get the waitress/stripper to dance on our table so my sister and gf's roommate got up and stripped down and my sister had huge b00bs! It still freaks me out. :(

so my sister and gf's roommate got up and stripped down and my sister had huge b00bs! It still freaks me out. :(

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http://www.automotiveforums.com/vbulletin/images/smilies/disappointed.gif...please...never again....

I once had a dream that I was lying in my bed paralyzed - it felt like some invisible evil hand was covering my body preventing me from moving. Out of the corner of my eye (I couldn't turn my head) I noticed that the sky outside was blood red (I know people are supposed to dream in black and white, not color), and my ears were filled with a loud thumping sound (might have been my heartbeat). I tried to scream (just to hear myself make noise), but I couldn't barely even inhale, much less scream.

Then as I'm looking out of the window at the red sky, a giant, ENORMOUS (it filled the entire sky) statue of Jesus Christ being crucified floats noiselessly over my house. His stone face and eyes seemed to be looking down at me.

Then in my dream I woke up (I was actually still sleeping), and I see my grandmother at the foot of my bed, staring at me (she had died when I was about 4 years old, so I never knew her).

The really scary thing was this: a few years later, they caught a serial killer called the Nightstalker here in Los Angeles. When the police interviewed him, he described the exact same dream I had (except the part about my grandmother).

lastnight i dreamt that this dude had fuckn water coming out his eye and he was looking after this like gorilla, and then I woke up and was like dam thats some waked shit

Well, since I'm here, I might as well....

Strange Dream as well....

It started like a normal day (This was a while back, but still clear as a bell) and my friends and I were out on ther playground. Like I said, a while back, but anyway. One of my friends were hanging from the monkey bars bye his/her (Can't remember that vividly) feet. And then, all of the sudden, this chunk of metal comes down and cuts right through the bars...and crushes my friend.

We all ran over, but for some reason I didn't move. I just looked up, and there was a plane overhead, a BIG plane. and as I saw it, it exploded. I was little, so I was like wtf?? and then all of the sudden Giant pieces of metal were raining down on us. And these things killed all my friends but one or 2. We had some shelter under the slide, but metal like turned to try to hit us.

Then, all off the sudden, My teacher came out from the school and said "What's happening?" and then she got hit bye a 10 foot tall tire/landing gear. And we were like, "We have to get over by the hills." They, after all, seemed to be the least affected. So, as we were running, a bomb dropped. But it didn't explode. I was like, what the hell? Then I saw it had hit my friends leg, so we went back and tried to get it off her.

then I heard it on a timer. And I was like "Oh Shi...." BOOM. Then every thing went black. Or bright light. I can't remember, but in any casre, we had died.

Then I woke up (In the dream) and realized I was driving. And I was racing against my friend. Which was strange. I looked over, and new because it was my friends favourite car. But I looked, and his face was all effed up and bloody, like it had been the carnage of a bomb. And i was like, no shit...So then my friend ended up hitting a pole and falling into darkness.

Then I woke up for real and was like screaming. Untill I realised that there actually WAS a plane outside. Luckily it didn't explode. But it scared the living shit out of me!

You people are messed up..lol


I have a lot of Deja Vous dreams, but never weird ones like you guys..

About a week ago I had a very strange dream: I'm in my bed, everything looks pretty normal. See I was at my dads when this dream took place and I had to use the couch bed because one of the bedrooms wasn't finished yet, and the couch is near the front door. Anyway everything seems normal until a figure in an all black cloak with the hood up walks in. You can't see his face. He walks right past me as if I wasn't there and gets my dad out of his bed and points a gun at him. Now this is the weird part. My brain told me that this man belonged to a group of people who murdered people for no real reason. How my brain got this idea is a mystery. Now we are all taken out into the front of our house and the guy signals us to get in his truck. we immediately run for my dads car. For some reason I'm driving. The guy starts chasing us. This goes on for a while until were on mountain roads. I ram the guy's truck and he careens over a cliff and his truck bursts into flames. Me and my family were cheering and releived. Now I don't quite remember what happened between what I just told you and what I'm about to tell you. Were at the bottom of the cliff where the truck is. I walk up to him and he tells me his dad was in that truck and he died. Pretty weird if you ask me. Also pretty depressing :frown:

Yes, very Strange indeed. Might as well share another one. I was dreaming one night that I was sitting at my kitchen table, at 1:00 AM. Something had gotten me up, but for the love of me I couldn't remember what. anyway, I was sitting there with Milk and cookies, when all of the sudden I heard "Bang, scrape, bang" So I got up, and again, "Bang, Scrape, screetch!" And I finaly figured it was coming from the sink. I looked down the drain, and who was it but the Effing Cookie Monster. Now, that evening, I had Hot Chile, Thai food, and A coca Cola. Deadly combo. Because....He was like "I want a cookie" and I was like "Hell no, these are my cookies" And he tryed to get his hand throught the tap, and then started feeling around, and he was like, "Give me an Effin cookie, B**ch!" So, I got mad, and poured draino down the drain and killed him?

Then, here comes the really messed part, I took a lighter and started myself on fire? Why, I couldn't tell you, I just knew I was fire proof.

Next thing i know, I was at the Boardwalk at Gimli, MB. And I was like, "
hey, it's warm here. I shouldn't be on fire anymore." So I jumped in lake Winnipeg, but it was like phospherous, it wouldn't go out. So I got an icecream, which didn't hel. So I got even madder, lit the ice cream man on fire, and grew wings and flew off...


How fucked is that?

^ hahah thats friggen hilarious..man these are crazy dreams...i got another good one ... you know you've had a messed up dream when you can remember it yrs later...I had this when i was a kid and staying the nite and my grandmas house

I was with my family going around town and I kept seeing this scary troll..it was following me around and kept appearing everywhere i went...it was freakin creepy..then in my dream i went to bed and saw the troll there but i was paralized in bed and couldnt move..then when i woke up i was still paralized..i tried to scream but couldnt ... i was wide awake and couldnt move at all

that freaked the hell out of me and its not the last time i've woken up paralized..its happened at least 3 other times that i can remember..one time in my psycology class my prof asked how many people have woken up paralyzed and like a fourth of the class raised their hands..so that makes me feel better knowing its not just me hehe

Try having a giant ball of yarn chasing you down the street while you are naked. All of the people standing around staring at you. Nobody would help. The ball of yarn could talk but it had no mouth. Talk about scarry........

Hell, I had another one! (Shit, I love being sick!)

Okay, so I was at a friends sleepover birthday party (I'm 13) and I was like, holy shit, what am I doing here. He was like I don't know?

So, anyway, I fell asleep, and I woke up after the bed I was sleeping on fell apart, and I got up to tell my friend. I walked into the kitchen (You have to, to get to the other bedrooms) and his parents were haning from the ceiling in the living room....

SO, ANYWAY! I was like, wtf??? So I just kinda forgot about it...I went to his room, but he wasn't there. So, I was like, meh, and was walking back to the living room to go play the game of LIFE with myself, and I saw my friends sleeping, stuck on the ceiling, on all fours...

I tried poking him to wake him, and that didn't work, so I got water and splashed him, but i was like, okay, don't wake up. So I grabbed a chair and yelled "WAKE UP DAMNIT!!!" and hit him with the chair. He woke up, still stick to the ceiling.

He was like, watch out, Or I won't form properly. I was like, OK?

He melted and dropped from the ceiling, but something compelled me to grab the blob. It, surpriseingly (Sp?) stayed in one peice. So I twirled it like a pizza and chucked in the oven. God knows what compelled me to, I just did.

Never-the-less, That evening I was having dinner with his parents and they said, "Ya know what? We're really vampires." and I was like "Oh, really?" So he said "No, seriously" and I said "OK..." so we ate my friend and he said, "Hmm, tastes genetic..." and then I ran out of the house....naked.

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