Thread: Share your dream from last night in one sentence

+ crazy billiards: in a pool hall selecting a cue stick they're all short thin knarled warped branches, finally find a good-ish one, chalk up the "tip" which is a large flat area like a branding iron, line up a shot, the stick is still warped, I rotate it until the warp doesn't interfere with the aim, I take the shot and it shoots straight, this is a great pool cue it turns out.

+(f) exploring some house, see laundry machines

+(f) some tense situation, look at (my detective partner?) through a strange device made from multiple lenses, can't really see clearly

It gave me unusually vivid recall, and should have made me lucid because I was in (an unfamiliar) highschool at a choir/band/orchestra concert but couldn't figure out which part of the stage to be in so it started without me.

Hircine tasked me with gathering different groups of Daedra worshippers to have a massive alliance party, but win the favor of the groups I had to do things like piss off a werewolf, steal the emperor's crown off his head, and beat up a fully armored person with just my bare fists.

I think I'm playing too much Skyrim.

I didn't control the dream at all and do not remember all the details. But, here it is, and it happened not yesterday, a while back, before I went to sleep I kept closing my eyes, imagining something, saying that was dream, then opening them, saying it wasn't. I got the dream. Just failed to realize it. Anyway, here it is: I swum, in a suit, across the ocean, and for some reason one of the details which are more bold to me, was that an islands edge, just a random island, was covered in algae. It was strange.

Armed with my handy-dandy machine gun, I attempted (and failed) to chase down a suspicious truck which was driving into a nature preserve from a town which was part of a magical homeostasis between itself and many others where many copies of the same people existed in each to create some sort of balance but lived entirely different and independent lives.

DJ Entry - We Are But Puppets

- My former English teacher's assistant (who is one of my classmates IRL) hands me a few essays, one of which accuses me of murdering someone, and the other (written by me) covered with said teacher's handwritten comments, which grow increasingly frantic as he thinks the essay has a cliche ending. (Then he crosses his comments out and writes "Never mind")

- SG-1 (from Stargate) interrogate this guy, and are not sure whether to trust him because he's acting out of character, but then they start acting out of character as well (one of them even says something like "I like this dream thing, this is fun")

Had a very awkward phone conversation with CanisLucidus where we accidentally declared our love for one another and made each other feel mighty uncomfortable.

Decided to smoke a cigarette for the first time, but hated it. I then received a harsh lecture from my mom about why I shouldn't smoke.

I was feeling scared and anxious of what was happening around me although I couldn't figure out what was actually going on, I felt on the edge of an anxiety attack but I could hear the voice of a friend and she was somewhere beyond my sight but she was saying reassuring things to me and helped me to stay calm and I didn't have an anxiety attack.

I was considering changing in a school bus, but didn't since there were too many people around and classmates were walking towards the bus.

One of my DC's Swahili-esque mumblings translated into "Go the way of Jesus," according to her. (lucid)

+ playing space video game, frag ship following close with phasers

+ in a prison/hospital, one guy wants to move to the special room

+(f) wife is at checkout counter

+(f) downtown B, lots of gourmet restaurants, but they're empty and advertising for chefs

+ in old house, we only have room for the A family or someone else, walking around over sleeping guests

+ picking flowers at the childhood playground

Got my ribs broken by a guy who wanted to be king of the world instead of me.

I went to a "resort" to see what all the fuss was about, but all I could find was a hippie clothing and jewelry kind of shop and the world's tiniest cafeteria, occupying a single table guarded by some military guy where three of my old high school friends sat and discussed racial faux pas.

DJ Entry - What Kind of Resort is This?

I'm back at college, meeting all the new people on the dorm, as well as finding out I don't really like my new roommates...

I got some drugs stitched into my stomach, but just laid there smiling at what great of a job the doctors were doing

Non-lucid; we were all pirates on a ship and for some reason we were all fighting each other or trying to kill each other or whatever, and turns out some pesky 7-year-old was mind-controlling us to try to do so.

I was sneaking illegal things onto a school bus, and someone had their entire chest/stomach tattooed with a black and white portrait of Fozzy The Bear.

I was hanging in a hospital with a family I didn't know, when some guy in a hoodie came in to the patient room we were in and tried to shoot me.

I was running from a "gesyer-volcano", but the water caught up with me and I ended up "surfing" the water.

William Smith was shooting a "music video" in my school's gym.

My mother gone crazy starting to kill people with a chainsaw and I was force to kill her before doing more harm.

1. That's one of the reasons for why I write my dream journal using an alphabet known only by me.
2. I don't have any issue with my parents.

I watched on as, one at a time, all of my friends and family disintegrated into nothingness and blew away on the breeze. I didn't try to stop it because I knew that I couldn't.

A frag-a-licious and dream-y night again, finally:

+(f) an unattractive woman is making out with her dog (is she really doing that?)

+ mowing a large field, the field has lots of thick stalks sticking up, the mower gets stuck, I try to move it with all my strength and kick the wheels with my feet

+ technology conference for young people, one company has selected a team, hey they should have chosen me, I walk in to a classroom to use the restroom on the other side it's occupied

+ Meet with ex-fg DB she doesn't want to get back together, I jump off a cliff and fly

+ large cafeteria room people sitting at the table, I'm looking for beverages to pour for everybody, I think there may be Martinelli's but I find huge stores of unfiltered apple juice, I go around pouring it for everybody, I see suddenly that my pants are entirely unzipped (how'd that happen!?), it must be a prank, my dad walks by guarding his fly

+ someone's lighting the hillside on fire, putting out fire drills with the boy scouts, they pour out of the base and on to the hill, discussing strategy with woman director (tarps or dirt first), loose pipes fall down near me

+(f) gearing up for a fight, I'm wearing puffy light green coat, I put a small yellow sticker on my coat

+ fly in to a university student work office, there's no room the desks are tight, small building, some have workstations set up on the sidewalk, they're playing games, watch one game it goes full-vision, it's a hard game

+(f) back to DB, her heart is set on another guy

+(f) large woman trying to hide on the side of a cliff, she's trying to pull turf over herself, she does a bad job

+ sneaking through large stone hills avoiding guards back to our base, I'm in the lead, I find the path around the edge of the bluff, it is through a stone tunnel that morphs into ancient stone structures, there is a guard in the distance around the left I'm carefully advancing, I gesture to my friend we turn and run for our group to the right

I was quoting Monty Python (Flying lesson sketch) to somebody and then she quoted the Bogus Psychiatrist sketch to me and now I wonder why my subconscious chose these particular sketches (and I also wonder if that is how you fly in dreams: "Up on the table, arms out, fingers together, knees bent!")

Hyu was about to tell me what he really wanted to say with no filtering, but I woke up before I found out what it was. I'm still so curious!