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> Dreams - why did I dream of so and so...naked?
jsmith
post Oct 4 2006, 04:36 PM
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Bahahahaha!! I hope not. Then I'd be forced to believe in immaculate conception tongue.gif


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post Oct 4 2006, 04:09 PM
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post Oct 4 2006, 03:24 PM
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I had a dream last night with lots of commotion.
I was standing outside of a convenience store which I lived down the street from a long time ago. It was night, and a bunch of other people were standing outside too. We couldn't get in, so we started making noise to get someone to unlock the door. Finally, the cashier came and unlocked the door, and we all went in. But the cashier was acting very strange. A lot of people were saying she's drunk, she's messed up on drugs, but to me it seemed like she was about to have a stroke. Eventually she did collapse, and I called 911. The person I spoke with said an ambulance would be dispatched immediately. But, half an hour later, no ambulance. No matter, though. The cashier seemed to have gone back to normal. Suddenly there were bright lights and loud explosions outside, and we ran to the doorway to see what was going on. There were planes and helicopters and bombs going off and emergency & construction vehicles all over. Two T-Rex (dinosaurs) were hauling ass down the street amid all the commotion. I was shocked at the sight of these two dinosaurs, naturally, thinking "These guys went extinct AGES ago!" I turned to the cashier and told her we'd better get the hell out of the way or else we'd be crushed like kittens (I don't know what I meant by that) by the rampaging dinosaurs. So we went to the back of the store and she started acting strange again. I figured that no ambulance was going to show up, and I didn't want to stick around anymore, so I decided to go home and take the cashier with me so I could keep an eye on her. We got into my car and I started to drive to the house I lived in long ago. Off in the distance I saw another T-Rex bound by. Moments later one of the construction vehicles dropped its shovel thingy on the hood of my car. Then I remembered that I no longer lived on that side of town, and thought maybe none of this crap was going on on my side of town, so I immediately turned (despite the shovel) and headed in that direction.


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musicfit
post Oct 4 2006, 10:51 AM
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This was a verrrry strange dream.

It started out with my heart being broken. My husband ended up getting back together with his ex-fiance' (who is married right now, so it couldn't happen anyway) and they ended up having sex. He was completely invested in being with her and told me that I wouldn't be able to be with him anymore. I felt awful. I kept working on him and telling him that I am his wife and he can't be with his ex-fiance'. I finally ended up convincing him to drop her and he admitted he had wanted to be with me all along. Then he got angry at her and said, "You wanted to have sex with me and be with me and I have a WIFE!" Then she began acting crazy. I don't remember what she did actually.

At one point, I found out that my friend had started a day-care and she had a little ramp coming out of her house that had the name of the daycare on it. I told my dad about it and he rolled his eyes mockingly saying, "Daycare?" Like she was nuts or stupid for starting a daycare or something. Yet my parents were advertising to start a business of their own that had something to do with psychedelic stuff. They wanted to clear their reputations that were messed up because they had done acid and other drugs in the 1960s. I commended them for it.

The second part of the dream I was in Iraq with a German family. My parents were trying to advertise some sort of business. There were little kids with the German family and I was shocked that the parents would let the kids just walk outside with no warning. There were bombs and guns firing and I kept having to go outside. I would duck so none of the gunfire could kill me and then crawl across the ground to get to where ever I was going. Sometimes I would see tanks driving toward the house and I would duck until they were gone and then quickly crawl outside. At the end of the dream, the German family went home and I was still wondering how those kids made it inside and out with no scratches or wounds.
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jsmith
post Sep 29 2006, 03:13 PM
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That reminds me of a dream I had quite a while back, Ginger. Very heartbreaking. I was in some public place, and I had my dog with me (my dog in real life). She suddenly got sick, and I kept thinking I had to get her to a vet. I picked her up and took her into a big bathroom, but when I looked back down at her, all that was left of her was a clean, white skeleton.


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musicfit
post Sep 29 2006, 11:25 AM
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Awww, Ginger, that's not fun. sad.gif

I had a very strange dream.

My parents had dragged me to some kind of football game and I had to sit by Dick Cheney who was on oxygen and I could hear every breath he took. It was so irritating.

Then I kept going up to my parents to talk to them, but they kept saying that they were trying to listen to the game and that I should just sit down and be quiet and we would talk later. Soon after that, I finally found out how to get away from Cheney and I found a little booth that was far away from everyone else. I kept getting up and telling my parents about Buffy the vampire slayer and a slew of other things and they kept telling me to sit down and be quiet. I think my dad was sick or something. I don't completely remember. Then a popular girl who I knew from high school asked me if I knew where a certain thing was that I hadn't seen since high school and I said I didn't know. I think she was trying to organize a reunion or something. I think at that point, I realized we were at my high school football stadium.

I decided that if noone wanted to talk to me that I would just go home. When I got home, there was condensation on the ceiling and these huge dragonflys the size of chickens that were flying around. I kept killing these other bugs and hiding from the dragon flys that kept swooping down. There was condensation and water dripping down from the ceiling in every room and it was beyond my control. When my parents got home, I ran to tell them and made them look to see what was going on. I was telling my dad to kill the bugs and make things better. I remember thinking in the dream that this has happened to me before (with the ceiling condensation and all the big bugs). I remember thinking at least the dragonflys would eat the house centipedes which didn't look as good. Then I woke up. ohmy.gif
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ginger_kitty
post Sep 27 2006, 06:26 PM
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I had a terrible dream that one of my dogs died. I totally fell apart in the dream. It was unnerving, I was upset even after I woke up. I know it was just a dream, but my dreams can be so vivid and realistic.


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gogosgirl
post Sep 27 2006, 03:59 PM
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I guess I've been really lonely...I dreamt about sex with jake gyllenhall. I was so psyched! I thold him how I loved his movies, and how I saw brokeback mountain twice, then I realized I should stop yapping and enjoy myself. in retrospect, I think I dreamt of him because 1) I really am lonely, but 2) I totally identify with the character of jack twist, who is in love with love and totally optimistic about it, and willing to do anything for it. god, I'm a sorry sap.
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musicfit
post Sep 27 2006, 01:42 PM
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musicfit
post Sep 24 2006, 10:51 AM
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I have actually heard that teeth falling out in a dream had to do with anxiety. Several people have posted dreams like that in here. smile.gif
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bunnyb
post Sep 19 2006, 06:09 AM
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Last night I dreamt of Manderley again... that practically all of my teeth fell out. I think this is to do with anxiety - can anyone shed some light?


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musicfit
post Sep 14 2006, 06:45 PM
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jsmith
post Sep 8 2006, 10:02 PM
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REALLY strange dream early this morning
Okay, the clap is another name for gonorrhea (sp), right? Well, in this dream it wasn't an STD, it was comparable to the bubonic plague in that it killed rapidly at its onset, and caused wicked sores.
Well I was at an all-girls private school, and my entire class had the clap. Since everyone had it (including a professor), I automatically assumed I MUST have it. So we kind of isolated ourselves in the library so we wouldn't infect anyone. There was a fridge in the library, and I went to it to grab an apple. Every single one was bad. I thought "How appropriate. A fridge full of apples that are decomposing, just like us." Then I walked over to a mirror (which I had ceased doing since the beginning of the illness), but didn't see any of the horrid marks that were showing up on everybody else. I thought "*Great*, this is gonna be a miserable, drawn out process and I'm going to be the last to go."
Suddenly the library dissolved, and I was in an unfamiliar room with my mom and dad. They both had the sores peculiar to the clap. Then I remembered (the way we remember things in dreams that really never happened) that my father had told me that the disease is latent in a few people for six years. I asked him about that, and he said "Yeah, but remember, when you see the marks, it's downhill from there." I went over to a mirror, but there was nothing but the smudged makeup I hadn't bothered to remove when I first thought I was ill. I had another miserable thought:"I might have six years to dwell on my impending DEATH. This sucks." I got to thinking about when I would have contracted the illness, but simply couldn't remember any time when I had made contact with anybody's sores (which was necessary to catch it). So maybe I didn't have it...
My dad told me I could go to the doctor and take a test that would tell me for sure if I had it. So that's what I did, and they gave me this pill that would tell them if I was infected or not. It BURNED going down, and I had no idea how that was supposed to tell them anything. As I was waking up (still in the dream, though), I was suddenly back in my room, and my brother popped his head in and said "The doctor just called. Your test came back negative."
I just wonder how in hell my mind chose "the clap" for the name of the disease.


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jsmith
post Sep 5 2006, 09:24 PM
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I save frappuccino bottles and collect my change in them. Last night I dreamt that I went into my closet (I keep my bottles there) and found them filled with water. I came back later and goldfish had randomly formed in one of them, and there were tiny dead white lab rats at the bottom. I was thinking "why didn't I nurture those little rats?" THEN it finally occured to me that life forms had randomly generated in a bottle of water. What in the world???


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musicfit
post Sep 5 2006, 08:52 PM
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QUOTE(pollystyrene @ Jun 12 2006, 11:32 AM) *

I've been having some really weird, realistic dreams the past few nights. <BR> <BR>A couple of nights ago, I had this dream that I was at a friend's house (where I had actually been earlier that night) and I went to use their bathroom. The wall across from the toilet was a big sliding glass door (which it isn't in real life) and I was sitting there and all of a sudden this guy comes up to the glass and I start screaming and he manages to get in. He has a knife. Somehow, I manage to throw something at him and knock the knife out of his hand. I keep screaming, to try to get my boyfriend and friend to come in and save me, but after a couple of screams, I lose my voice. Then I forced myself to wake up. <BR> <BR>I think I had this dream because I was at this friend's house earlier that night and I have has a lifelong fear of an attacker coming through a window or seeing creepy things through windows. I just finished a self-defense class a couple of weeks ago, and using your voice was a big part of it. It was a very good sign that in the dream I was able to scream at all- when I had those dreams before the class, nothing would come out. At least now, my subconscious has reassured me that if I really was attacked, I'd probably be able to scream and even fight back. Also, in said self-defense class, my teacher recommended a book called "Her Wits About Her"- it's a collection of true stories from women who successfully fought off an attacker. It's out of print now, but I found it on eBay and just started reading it, so I think it triggered the dream too. It has a whole section of stories from women who prevented an attack just by using their voice. Good book, though- hopefully it won't cause too many more bad dreams. <BR> <BR>Then, last night I dreamt that I was back at my parents' house with my boyfriend (like maybe we were living there for some reason? Couldn't really tell) His mom came to drop something off and I went outside to get it from her. She starts going through the trash cans and sees that we're buying regular milk and she flips out and starts yelling that we need to buy organic milk and we're just too cheap and we should spend the extra money- she's really hostile about it. She yells about some other stuff and I go back in the house. I start to tell my boyfriend and my parents about how weird she's being and my dad says, "I think there's something you should know- [my boyfriend's name] has been cheating on you and reading your email and taking money from your account to spend on stuff." I was just really confused and shocked about what was going on. I tried to ask my dad why he would say that and how he would know, and meanwhile my boyfriend is just sitting there, not looking guilty and not denying anything my dad just said. My dad wouldn't tell my how he knew all of this and my boyfriend was just very non-chalant about it, like "oh, yeah, I did all of that, I don't really care about you anymore." And I kept protesting, trying to figure out what was going on, what he would have seen in my email that would have caused him to leave. He said something about his mom being offended by something I said, but it was something really insignificant (maybe that's why she was so pissed off about the milk!) and he was just ignoring me. <BR> <BR>I forced myself to wake up and was disoriented for a few seconds. I realized I was in my own house, he was sleeping next to me (and hogging the bed as usual <IMG SRC="http://lounge.bust.com/discus/clipart/happy.gif" ALT=":-)" BORDER=0>) I rolled over towards him and actually started to cry a little. It took me a while to fall back asleep. <BR> <BR>Not sure why I had this dream. Very strange. I'm a little insecure about my relationship with him, but more on my end than his. <BR> <BR>Has anyone found that if you make a conscious effort to not dream about something scary, you won't? Like, if I saw a scary movie, or heard a scary story during the day, when I go to bed, if I consciously think, "Don't dream about that", I don't. <BR> <BR>When we came home last night, a friend of one of our neighbors had passed out drunk on the stairs that go up to the second floor of our building. It was really startling when we walked in to find this guy laying there. Once we were sure he was still breathing, we went back out and pushed the intercom button for the neighbor (we wouldn't have been able to walk around him to get up the stairs to knock on the door) and the neighbor came down and collected the guy. Before I went to bed, I thought, "no dreams about creepy drunk guys." <BR> <BR>Sorry for the long post, but a lot of times, my dreams become repetitive if I don't talk about them. It's pretty unusual for me to have bad dreams, especially ones that still creep me out when I'm awake, so hopefully the past few nights are just a coincidence.



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post Aug 31 2006, 09:48 AM
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I dreamed a friend of mine wanted me to do work for her over the weekend. And Even though she would pay me for it, it would take my whole weekend and she would be a pain in the butt. So I sent her an email with my refusal on Monday. Then on Friday she still hadn't found anyone to do it -- this was a taking-advantage kind of thing -- so she came and started yelling at me that I said I would do it and now I was copping out - and I was yelling back that I very specifically told her way in advance that I was NOT DOING IT.

She kept trying to not listen to me and browbeat me into doing it, and I finally got so mad at her I picked up something heavy of hers (forget what) and threw it through her garage door window, breaking a bit of the surrounding frame in the process.


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post Aug 31 2006, 09:27 AM
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post Aug 23 2006, 08:23 PM
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Musicfit,

Your Buffy dreams comment cracked me up! I've been on a steady diet of all 7 seasons for months now! Just finishing 7!

Well, I TOO have been having them show up in my dreams. Spike was showing up in a very sexual way for a while last month. haha



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ginger_kitty
post Aug 23 2006, 05:53 PM
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hmmm, amilita? Maybe you're right about maybe needing to let something go?

Okay so I have these reaccuring dreams, different places and situations. But I'll be driving somewhere, then all of sudden I am on a bike instead of in the car, next thing I know I walking and panicked that I'll never make it where ever I have to go. Any clues as to what these dreams could mean?


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post Aug 23 2006, 04:32 PM
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I like reading everyone's dreams! Hellotampon, yours cracked me up!

I have ones with a recurrant theme...which is I'm moving and I forget that I have one or more dining room cabinets full of various dishes, knick knacks, kitchy stuff, etc. And so there is this new stress of wondering if I can deal with the stuff or if I should abandon some of it.

So, I'm guessing this has something to do with baggage- mental baggage or whatever. Does that seem obvious, or does anyone have other ideas?
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