Dreams and Nightmares

  • Thread starter Thread starter Yellow Mustang Girl
  • Start date Start date
I had two really random and really distinct-from-each-other dreams last night.

The first, I was at some sort of gala. I'm not sure what, exactly, except I knew my family was there and some of the seats were like pews in a church, so maybe we were in Big Baker Memorial Chapel on my campus. I dunno. :lol:

Anyway, it guest-starred my friend Eric (who for some reason went by the name "Jack" until the very end of my dream) and my next-door neighbor Casey must have been in it too because I called her at the end, but we'll get there later.

So at some point throughout the night there was a hit put out on me, Eric/Jack, and some random dude, that said by the end of the night one of us would be dead. Most of the dream consisted of us hiding and fearing for our lives, but at the very end I finally am like, "OHKAY, that's it, I'm getting my parents and we're leaving. Jack? ;;" "I can't leave D:" And I'm all worried, but I separate from him anyway.

So I find my mom and tell her we HAVE to leave now--somehow she hadn't heard of the hit--and so she got my brother and my father and we went out into the parking lot.

When we were about to get in the car this guy came out--I think he kind of looked like the "Does Your Mother Know?" guy from Mamma Mia!--with a gun, and I froze. He was grinning kind of maniacally, spouting out gibberish I can't remember right now, and pressing on the trigger but not enough to get it to shoot. And then he got this sad look in his eyes, put the gun to his head, and shot himself. My mom fainted.

Then there was a cut to the next morning, where I called my next-door neighbor's (Casey's) cell phone and I got the answering machine, which said, "If this is Carrie, please leave a message! I'm worried! Are you okay?"--which was entirely random but whatever. XD I left a message and a few minutes later I got another call, and I answer it expecting to be Casey but it's Eric, and he's entirely relieved to the point where I think he was trying not to cry on the phone. o.O And I tell him I'm fine and then there's a silence, and then it ended. :lol:

The second dream was significantly shorter but hilarious to anybody who knows the actor. :lmao:

So I was in my education class, right? And for some reason we were discussing twitter--why, I'll never know, but we were and I'm cool with that. Anyway, I've recently found out that Nathan Fillion had a twitter and I guess my subconscious picked up on that.

For some reason the guy who sits next to me (jerkish guy) started talking about how he had a twitter account to impersonate Nathan Fillion (which was probably my subconscious picking up on the residual anger of someone pretending to be Milo Ventimiglia and claiming to have cancer), and I was like... "Uhm dude you're insane, Nathan Fillion has a twitter. o_O" And the guy was like, "I bet it's a fake too. :|"

On the screen then, a chart popped up, and it was Nathan Fillion going @chakaxd saying "Let's see him try to out-Nathan me!" And suddenly it was an online game-show kind of setting, and there were trivia questions being asked, and for each one "Impostor Boy" would give an answer, and so would Nathan. I remember one being like, "Does Nathan Fillion live with anyone?" And Impostor Boy was like, "PFFFT no." and Nathan Fillion was like, "Let me refer you to me 24-year-old cat, Dirty Cat." And everyone was like, "OHHHH SNAP."

And eventually Nathan won out, of course--no competition--but seriously? :lmao: I don't know what I was thinking.

My subconscious is a very odd place...

And I apologize for the long post. XD;
 
I've been having alot of dreams about that person i love
:)
But then i wake up and it's not true...

They're so realistic...
 
kinda recently i had a really odd dream. my mom, my friend Athena, and her family were all in it and it was like we all lived together. everyone would be home and then everyone would have to go somewhere. after everyone left, for some reason i'd put out this sign by the pool that said "welcome" on a white banner that sat on top of three sunflowers, the one in the middle was bigger. anyways, after i'd put it out and start to walk away a bee would fly out of the middle flower and sting me. the same sequence happened several times and every time i kept thinking jump in the water to get away from it. after like the 4th time putting the sign out i dove int the water and then woke up... on the floor, in between my bed and my dresser! :lmao: i actually dove out of bed and i must've fell pretty hard cause my mom comes in and she's like "What are you doing?" it was so funny and so weird! :lol:
 
I have this recurring dream about me being in a Toga, little people chasing me in golden underwear, holding jars of tiny gerkins, all along Frank Sinatra is singing I want your sex, by George Michael in a tree.
 
:nod: Yeah, he was. Shakespeare was one of the greatest minds, not only for his plays but for things like that, too.

I'll try that. :nod: I dunno if it'll work, but it's definitely worth a shot!

If a lot of people had more open minds about this kind of stuff--unexplainable phenomena such as your dreams--I wonder how much more smoothly and easily crimes would be solved... It saddens me that the world relies so much on science that the more spiritual means of things are overlooked or disregarded. :/ If anything, your dreams are definite proof that there is some merit to stuff like that.
 
I've been having strange vivid dreams lately. In one of them, someone left a half a loaf of bread and an empty milk bottle by my front door. And in another I was hauling some guy I don't even know down Main Street in a little red wagon. :lol:
 
I dreamt I was in a car with the cast of 'According to Jim' (Which is weird cause I dont really watch that show) and we crashed and died and I came back to haun Sirius Black like the girl from 'Lovely Bones'. :lol: weird!
 
That sounds really scary. I have had dreams where I was doing things that I didn't want to be doing.
 
I've been a poor sleeper ever since I was a tiny little kid. But I dream a lot, and nightmares are a problem.

I think I must have had a really bad night-terror a few weeks ago because now my cat won't sleep on the bed with me anymore.
 
I've always had the dreams of where I'm falling and nothing is going to catch me until I wake up!! Very scary, because I'm afraid of heights.
 
^ How did the second part go? :lol:

I dreamt of someone from :ff: :blank:. I have got to stop listening to my CD Player (that's right, you heard me correctly :P) while I'm sleeping.
 
last night i was crying while dreaming, cause in my dream the boy i love cheated and a friend slept over... she needed to wake me up :(
 
I had one of those dreams where I'm flying, literally. I guess one of those things where you're flying around high above the city and getting a sky view of the whole thing below. Except it turned in to a slight version of my fantasy story. Only that it took place in modern society rather than in an old country of sorts.

I guess my dream is telling me to give myself a break since I've worked on that story for nearly three years. Thank goodness I'm done. Problem is, I'm outlining a new one. :thud:
 
My most vivid dream are either of me giving birth or someone being murder in a horrible way.

With the birth dream I can actually feel the labor and see the baby. And I'm always up high when I give birth and a good looking very blond guy in his twenties maybe early thirties standing around. He's just standing and has this open look to his face, but he doesn't move. And I'm at some kind of festival or circus, it's night time. I've only had it twice and it was a boy the first time and a girl the second. Though I'm not pregnant and no where near to getting pregnant in real life.

My murdering dream I've had over the years. Either I'm watching the murder take place or I'm the one doing the killing. Usually it's drowning or beheading or stabbing. And the victims have faces, though I just can never remember them. The killer is usually more a character out of a horror movie, and looks kinda fake. But kills very violently and in close contact.
 
I have a lot of dreams about flying...not like..just flying in the air...but like having the ability to jump and just fly..but more like soaring :lol:

and I had one about my best friend the other day..we were at the mall and I tripped bumped into her and pushed her over the railing from the second floor...:look: which was really scary lmao

and I have some assorted dirty dreams and dreams about my ex :thud:
 
the San Fran fog seems to ensure if I watched something that day, I incorporate it into my dreams.

TBL Chris punching his agent; Scott Porter punches his agent so he can stay with me.
cyberwoman on Torchwood picking people up by their throats; best friend's boyfriend tries to kill me like this
evil faeries on Torchwood; non-evil faerie that also is a leopard
read Brad Paisley in TV Guide: Brad Paisley and Josh Turner held a concert in my driveway.
 
Back
Top