Thread: Weirdest dream I've had in a while.

This dream I had was odd. I haven't even had any dreams for a few months now. I guess I have dreams when I sleep, but I can never remember them or even remember having a dream to begin with. It's usually like I fall asleep, then I wake up. Whenever I do dream, I'd say that about a quarter of them happen to be luicd dreams.

Anyways, here's how this dream went:

It started out with me pulling up my car to some kind of building/parkinglot area. It looked like I was at a school or something. I get out of the car and I'm talking to this nice looking group of ladies for a minute. I head back to my car to get something, and my car isn't there.

I don't go to a cop, but some kind of authority figure and tell her that my car has been stolen. This lady told me that I needed to fill out all these forms before the police would start looking for my car. Now here's where I became lucid and aware that I was dreaming, and I'm not exactly quite sure how I did. Usually I'll notice something is off, or I'll do a reality check. I just completely pulled this one out of my ass without thinking about it or anything. But anyways, I looked at the lady and said "Look, I'm dreaming right now, in a few minutes I'll be awake, just get my car so I can play with it for a few minutes."

So basically, from this point on in the dream, my mission was to prove to everyone around me that I was dreaming. This lady was asking me how I knew I was dreaming. I told her I knew because it was snowing, and it was daytime. I usually sleep all day, and it doesn't snow down here where I live. Of course, this doesn't prove anything to her, because there are places in the world where it snows and the sun is up. I went ahead and played with her tits for a minute because hey, this is just a dream, and there's a pair of nice tits infront of me, gonna play with them you know.

After this, some other girl grabbed my arm and told me to follow here. We went down into some subway system. The train pulled up, but when the door opened on it, the inside wasn't a train at all, but a school. It was a hallway with room, and the rooms were plain classroom with desks and a chalkboard.

I guess this woman was a teacher or something, she looked too young to be a teacher though. There were other people in the classroom. I'm still trying to prove to these people that I'm dreaming. At first I wrote down some numbers on a piece of paper and was trying to show everyone that the numbers were constantly changing, so I must be dreaming, because I've never heard of a piece of notebook paper that has constantly changing numbers on it. I don't know if the other people saw the changing numbers or not.

I decide to show them an atlas instead. Because maybe they thought that I was using some kind of special ink/paper when I wrote the numbers, but they couldn't argue with a book that has printed, nonchanging text in it.

So I started fliping through the atlas. The shapes of all the continents looked fine. Every continent and country started out spelled correctly, but after a second the letters changed. I guess that I convinced them that I was dreaming, because when I looked back up from the book at them, everything faded and I woke up.

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That's the dream, here's the odd things I found about it:

It was snowing and during the day. I'm pretty much never awake during the day, and it never snows down here at all.

The lady I was talking to about my car getting stolen, that conversation took place outside of the building, on the sidewalk area.

There aren't any subways down here where I live. Well, there's subway sandwich shops, but no transportation subway systems.

I thought it was pretty odd how the numbers changed compared to the letters. When I wrote down the numbers, I wrote them out like a phone number. It wasn't anything specific, but something like 257-7356, anyways, the numbers kept changing, but they kept changing into numbers, and also changed into fractions with cirlces around them. I'll draw a picture below of what I was talking about. Letters usually change into completely new characters for me, instead of just more arabic numbers.

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That's pretty much everything I can think of. It's possible I might have left something out. So please, let me know your comments, questions, thoughts and anything else. And also, is this how letters, words, and numbers change for you in your dreams> Please let me know.

Thanks.


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