who has had the weirdest dreams ever?...
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who has had the weirdest dreams ever?...
I had a dream about being a secret agent and meeting the Beatles. I got poisoned and died in John Lennon's arms. The details are in my dream journal ("Secret Missions With The Beatles" is the heading I gave it, I think...)
I don't know if it's what you would consider 'wild', but I thought it was pretty crazy.
So I've thought about it for a bit... one of the weirdest \ wildest dreams I can recall at this point that wasn't an intentionaly lucid affair would be. It was weird \ wild because it was one of the first times I remember dreaming about my soul-bound mate; I'll call him Night;
I was throwing this house party and I invited alot of people over but I got this feeling that I was mainly having the event so I could hang out with this one special person. The party went on way to long and halfway through there were these candy things we were all eating and they would give us psychic powers. I was creating these huge green translucent cubes and jumping out of the second story window onto them. I got so lost in the fun that I forgot that I was wanting to hang out with Night.
So I went looking for him and found him at a park sitting on a little bridge thing talking with his girl. It was snowing and he had his arm around her keeping her warm. She was giving me dirty looks like she didn't want me to be around, and was whispering things into his ears. I asked if Night wanted to come back to the house party but he said that he wanted to stay with her to keep her warm. I was really sad because I really liked him but he didn't know. I eventually wandered off and was sad and I woke up.
So I am laying there in my bed and I look over and he's sleeping next to me and I'm like yay we're together it was just a dream. Then I thought to myself why the hell would I have such a weird dream that would end like that making me feel odd and stuff. So I went back to bed.
Pretty much instantly I went back to sleep and I was standing there looking at Night, except he was dressed differently then he was in the dream before. It was still dark time, and it was cold and I was like what was all the last dream about. He said, "It wasn't supposed to end like that. Go find me, and tell me that you love me, and don't let me go see the girl I was with." At that point he winked at me and went poof!
So I go wandering around looking for Night and I find him going back to his vehicle and I go and ask if I can have a ride. So he's driving me back to my house party and I am looking at him with sad eyes, and I was like, "So you and her, are gonna like, be together." He kinda shrugged and said, "Well, she loves me." I paused for a moment and looked back at him and said, "But I love you."
There was this pause when he thought about this and said, "You do?".. I was like, "Yah!". So he says, "I love you too, I never thought that you loved me" and then he said "Well, lets go find her and let her know what is up.". My mind clicked and remembered what the different version of Night had said, and so I suggested that we leave a note with her teacher instead of talking to her directly. He agree'd and the dream kind of twiddled off from there.
I woke up feeling happy, and refreshed, and asked if he had the same dream too. He couldn't remember.
We've been working on dream recall since then, and he's gotten much better. Now we are active DC's in each-others dreams. Only problem is that he has ADHD which I feel sometimes interferes with his ability to recall \ attain lucidity some times.
Rare, do you mean to say you are sharing dreams? As in you're going into Night's dreams and participating in them while lucid? Or that a dream character symbolising you (but not actually under your control) is active in his dreams?
The wildest dream i can remember at the moment..
Ah, i remember i dreamt about me and a girl going to a cafe on a date. There we met some people and we sat and had these long conversations. Then after a while I went home to a couple of friends and they told me they had some magic mushrooms which made me so happy :)
So they brought it on the table, fixed the surroundings in the room and then we ate them. And we started tripping and anyone who ever experienced psychedelics know what i mean because it felt exactly as the real thing :D
Then i woke up crying of happiness, i just got had great trippy dream =)
I am not actually sure what it is. A lot of people scoff at the idea of shared dreams, but there is no real actual proof one way or the other if they are possible.
What I like to believe is that at times we appear in each others dreams without always having direct conscious control over it. Like when I see Night in my dreams he is different then in real life, and doesn't always seem to be aware that it's a dream. I don't actively go up to him and say, "Hey It's a dream we are in" etc. But it varies from dream to dream. Sometimes I'm following him around, other times he's following me around etc. Sometimes we talk actively sometimes we don't. After waking and talking with him he doesn't often have memories of this which leads me to believe that I am merely interacting with some sort of his consciousness and not him directly. These forms of his consciousness can vary from the normal interactions, to the higher consciousness that I met in that dream which instructed me on how the experience was meant to be finished.
Same thing goes when he dreams. I will be a character in his dreams but I won't consciously recall that, and the dreams will be different then mine. Over the course of being together for almost 7 years now there have been only 1 or 2 times where the dream experiences have lined up, and even then the recall was really vague. Mainly around the lines of;
"Um I had a dream and you were there and it was about...."
"People serving food!?!"
"Yah, you had a similiar dream."
"Yah you were there, people were serving food and..."
"No one was eating it!!"
"Yah!!"
"Weird..."
*silence*
lolz
I was in a Roman system,where a Roman god,and godess controlled power.The dream
was in a futuristic setting.(Truth will set you free)..and I morphed through time traveling
clearance portals that somehow I knew the codes for.I traveled through several planes,
and eventually came across a cyclops female bird dragon.the she creature stared at me
with the depth of her single eye,and i felt such sorrow.I realized she was captive,and
was being forced to lay the eggs of creation..and the Roman Demi's were keeping her
captive.
(..and someday,when all the wars are over,and there is true freedom of spirit,I hope
to ride her back!)
Thanks,Psiiiijay..I appreciate it.
Haha, that's pretty sweet still! I was hoping you'd be having full-on shared dreams where you both knew you were dreaming and you remembered it... I'm interesting in seeing if I can do it.
If you keep at it you might have more and more of those dreams until you realise it's completely possible.. or it might not be possible :(
Hunting humans as a velociraptor. Went from being chased to chasing them (humans). Most exhilarating dream Ive ever had. No thought, no speach, just pure animal instinct. Was crazy.
Well, other than the dream about the 40ft long purple rabbit suit floating down the river, one of my oddest dreams would have to be the time where I was participating in this selection procedure for the police force. And to choose whether Detective Goren or that other chick would be my partner, I had to measure my stride length. Because in that dream, stride length determined whether we could keep up with them.
And we measured this by unrolling this long length of paper along the floor and taping pens to our feet. And then just walking up and down it so the pens would draw on the paper. Then it changed to me examining this frying pan with some sort of sticker on it. Can't remember what the sticker was for, though.
Oh, and there was this other one where I watched these people having a picnic, and this actress called Saskia Burmeister (who was dressed up like one of her characters called Pirate Lily) got up and started walking near me. I must have been invisible or something, but I ended up getting sucked into her body. And then I had a musket in my hands, and was chasing a kangaroo. Only instead of shooting musket balls, I was shooting these metal jacks that were about as big as my fist. But I missed the kangaroo, and went after this horse to ride while being this Pirate chick. But by that time, the kangaroo had gotten away.
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Well, I'll give you two...
First one was when I was a little kid. Growing up, my father managed hotels and resorts, and occasionally for a few years I lived in a really old historic hotel in down town Washington D.C. (it was from the 20s). To be completely honest, I thought that I was awake, and I got so scared that I think I rendered myself unconcious from the fear. But I was sleeping in bed, and I remember this ghostly figure walking around my room wearing a black cloak or overcoat, and a black top hat. He didn't look at me at first, but just walked across the hotel room (my room) in front of my bed. He walked to the corner of the room like he was going to walk into the bathroom, and paused for a minute... in what felt like an eternity, he turned his head and looked RIGHT at me. I immediately became ripped with fear. I couldn't move, but barely managed to close my eyes. After an intense 8-10 seconds, I felt my bed shake violently as if someone had come to the side of the bed and shook it with their hands repeatedly. I recall passing out from fear at that point. I woke up feeling tired that following morning. I was about 6, maybe 7 years old. At the time I thought it was a ghost, but I'm pretty confident I was just dreaming... but damn, it was scary.
The other one is just down right silly... I was a secret agent, and I was being chased by the Russian Mafia (I am not aware that they actually have a mafia???). I was hiding in a ditch with a really hot girl, and a mid 80s Dodge van pulled up and told us to get in (it was understood that they were helping us). We drove off with the girl and I in the back. Next thing I knew, we were being chased by a hoard of Medium Metallic Blue 1987 Pontiac Fiero SE / V6s. They were being driven by Russian Mafia members. All the Pontiac Fieros had guns mounted to the rear decklid just above the engine. They were shooting at us, as we returned fire through the open rear doors of the Dodge Cargo Van. The hot girl was shot, died, and then I was shot in the arm, and I woke up. Don't know what to think about it? I have a 1987 Pontiac Fiero SE / V6 that I've owned for the past 14 years (it was my first car). It's certainly not my daily driver, but I keep it in the garage. Best I can figure is I was having this dream because it keeps giving me problems???
my wierdest dream.... i had this after i decided not to sleep for 24 hours because of a project i had for senior year of high school...
i was in a church with a whole bunch of people wearing masks exept for this really beatiful chick, she looked like no other woman i had seen before. They were all worshipping this 12 foot tall sword in the middle of the room :bowdown:. I walked up the the young woman and talked to her and since i didnt know it was a dream i was afascinated i ever talked to a girl so well, then this large snake/ worm smashes through the wall into the church with its body made of human corpses and covered in fresh blood like it recently killed several people. It then eats all the people and their corpses become part of its body and then it ate the woman i liked, and i went berserk angry and rushed towards the sword, pulled it out and tried killing the snake/worm to get her body free, maybe i could still do something for her. i stabbed it in the head and killed it and tried pulling out her body but then all of the corpses and her dead body melted into blood, when i woke up i felt too scared to go back into sleep. :shock:
Ok I just had an extremely weird dream this morning, so I was in it about an hour ago. My friend who is a very high grade honor student at my school, he is a guy, and this other guy that is like the very bottom of the class, he's basicly this out of control kid, he's not like mean, he's just like a class clown thats not funny at all and doesn't do any work, I've never heard him be serious, so he's pretty much the opposite of my friend.
If you knew these guys in real life it would probably be funnier.
Anyway in my dream they were apearently having this gay relationship, and the dream was very vivid, I had even wondered if it was a dream but didn't accept it, they even made out in the dream it was very weird and funny, they passed love letters in class too, my friend would write something on the back of a work sheet and tell me to hand it to the other guy. eventually he got in trouble for passing notes, I'd remember more, because it was a pretty good sized dream probably from me working on the mental senses through meditation alot recently.
I had a dream that I was doing a series of store robberies. My partner was a giant squid who was packing 4 guns.:eek: