Posted on: 2015-10-31 by Guest

The Village`s Ghost I was lying down on the cold tile of a kitchen, similar to the one I remember using at the villa in Quepos, Costa Rica where my family went on vacation many years ago. I stood up and began floating into the air. Beneath me, I saw my body still on the floor, lying just by the electric stove. The stove had apparently short circuited somehow and electrocuted me. The one at the villa in the real world had in fact given us a few jolts, so my manner of death seemed well connected to my memories. I felt no pain- in fact, I felt more peaceful than I have in a long time. Yet somehow, I was not content there. It was time for me to move on from that place. I left the home I was in and found myself surrounded by a small, beautiful village. It had gorgeous gardens, filled with every color of flower imaginable. The buildings were of an old, yet appealling red brick style. It was easy to call the place my home. The town was closed in on three sides by a steep rock face. I felt the urge to climb it, and ascended it quickly without ropes. I had little need for such things as I was no longer constrained by fear of death. The climb seemed effortless and I felt free from the burdens of life. When I reached the top, I found a man who held a book of names. He found a page with my name and told me I was not yet ready to be released from the Earth, and that I must attend to my unfinished business. He told me to go to a particular building, check in and receive my duty. I descended the cliff and went to the building. The person working the desk told me that I had one day to attend to any personal matters, but after that I must commence my service. I would have to go to a particular computer lab and set of prompts asking me to discuss my failures in life, the lessons behind each of them, and several other questions. She said I had as much time to work as I needed, but that my assignment required 1000 pages in total. I visited my work station and the person working to the right of me asked me how much I would have to write. He was shocked at my response and told me I recieved a much shorter assignment than many. He was required to meet 6000 pages, while the person to my left was assigned 5000. Seeing as I had a day to spend, I decided to visit one of my close friends and talk to him, knowing he was in mourning over my death. He saw me and rejoiced. We talked and laughed for several hours, recieving many strange looks from people who presumably could not see me. From there perspective, there was only a tall student conversing and laughing with no one. We eventually said our final goodbyes and went our separate ways, both wishing we could spend more time together. Soon enough, I made my way back towards my workplace and bumped into a woman. I remembered her from my dream-life- she had been someone I loved deeply, though my emotions had never been reciprocated. She had found someone else, fallen in love, and created a beautiful family. I had stayed good friends with the woman and helped her family in whatever way I could out of my love for her. I wanted her family to be happy, even though I could never truly be a part of it. She was on her way to the climb the cliff with her two young children and her husband, as her family and many others did each Friday. I joined them and we all sat together at the top. The husband could not see me, but the woman and her children could. I felt a strange beckoning for me to begin my assignment and told the others that I would have to leave soon. Knowing they would not see me again in their lives, the children wept. I held them close and told them they would be alright, especially with such good, loving parents. I said I would find a way to keep an eye on them in case they ever needed help. I shook their father's hand and wished him luck before turning towards the woman. I hugged her tears welled in my eyes. This, I knew, would be the last time I would see her for a long time. She told me I had been a wonderful friend and that I was gone too soon. I told her something she had long known; I told her I loved her. As the sun set over the opposite rock face, turned away from the family I cared so much about. I sighed, wishing I had more time. I wanted to embrace my last moments of liberty before accepting my new burden. I looked down at the village from the escarpment, and I leapt. I felt a perfect freedom from all constraints. At last, I felt truly happy

Posted on: 2015-06-08 by Guest

I'm originally from Dublin but now live in Edinburgh



Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

I'd like to pay this cheque in, please

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Sorry, I'm busy at the moment



Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

I've only just arrived

Posted on: 2015-07-01 by Tomsoyer

In my dream I was in my house and I went to look spout the window and I saw a man and woman carrying guns entering people's homes and killing them, I immediately lock my doors and told my family then we rang th police. The day after I saw them again but this time in a RV the man disguised as a delivery man luckily I locked the doors in time so he went to the back I saw him through my bath room window and started throwing things at him he then left and I called the police.. It was the next day I woke up and went to lock the doors I saw my brother and thought it was the man hunting me. He then took my outside which is where I met a police officer would was going to teach my martial arts then the people can back, we ran inside locking the doors and then the woman hunting me came in a wedding dress with 5 oth r people all dressed in wedding clothes she came to my house so I ran up stairs, this is where I woke up Does anyone know what this dream means or why I have it? Thank you

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Withdraw cash



Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

I'm on a course at the moment

Posted on: 2017-09-30 by Guest

There was a bare field I was walking across with my brother. It was like the movie, Twister. As I was walking, the clouds turned dark and a tornado showed itself. The tornado sirens blared, then. I ran inside a house with my brother. I ran inside a bathroom. It was then that I realized I was naked and wrapped a towel around myself. Then the house crumbled and there was a black hole. I almost fell in but my brother caught my arm. Then I walked outside. I crossed the street, but I was hit by a car. I was under the car while my family looked at me. Cut back to my tornado dream, and I walked outside. My mother, brother, sister and I were there. But my father was not.

Posted on: 2011-07-17 by sleeplessinkc

Last night in my dream I had won a $10,000 trip on one of a dozen or so amazing beaches around the world. I had apparently won because I brought the most people to my high school reunion. Odd reason to win a prize but I can remember that I chose to go to Mermaid Bay, Hawaii. I don't even know if that is a real place in Hawaii but it was IMD.

Posted on: 2015-02-07 by Guest

So last night I had a strange dream. IMD, my sisters and I (3 of them, all younger than me) were in a sort of college dorm, or even some office on a college, at least that's what it felt like. So we were all in this room and suddenly I heard this man coming through the front door and I felt that I shouldn't let him in the room so I locked the door and told my sisters to be quite. We heard him with someone (they were two white men" e walking down the hallway (sort of like an apartment) jiggle the door handle, it was one of the handles you can unlock with a bobby pin, so the did. They came in and started demanding we give them this "information" we had no idea what they were talking about. They started getting angry and trying to attack us so I threw a chair at one of them and me and my sisters just started punching and kicking and we beat the up until they disappeared. Then we heard some men outside saying (This is the building, they're in there) so we locked the doors and I handed them each pens and said "don't be scared, were gonna kill these mother fuckers" haha so they got (two black men) in there and started tearing shit up looking and asking for tho "information" we told them we didn't know and we already had people looking for it. Then I got this idea of giving them my memory cards from my cameras(I'm big on photography) they seem pleased so the brought us out the room and thanked us and we saw there children. Then we heard a bunch of commotion in the stariway outside the front door. These huge fat nasty (white) women come in and start demanding to the "information" but we tell them we've already given it to these men. And they got mad, one of them walked into the bathroom where my youngest sister was apparently taking a bath now (she's 13) and the women started whipping her, on her butt, you could hear the loud slaps and my sisters screams. Then when the women walked out my sister started slapping herself and screaming like a maniac, it was quite eery. Then my uncle walked out of there and looked at me with strong emotional eyes (he was basically my male role model through out my younger childhood) I am a women, and I've been having very strange vivid dreams since becoming pregnant...

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

What's the last date I can post this to to arrive in time for Christmas?

Posted on: 2014-08-29 by Guest

I have had a couple dreams of giving birth - the first one I was a tribal princess from Papua New Guinea & my Chief father was going to take my baby away from me The second dream, I was giving birth in the kitchen into a white plastic bowl and the baby was a plastic doll & it was mixed with my shit and blood. I put glad wrap over it & left it in the fridge for 3 hours. Why do I dream about giving birth so many times when I've had no experience & I never think about it??? Sooo weird!

Posted on: 2011-05-23 by RyanK

Last night I entered into a multi-million dollar lottery. I ended up getting the numbers right and won 400 million. The next day the company that created the lottery contacted me and told me that there was a glitch and that I didn't win anything IMD.

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

I'm doing a phd in chemistry

Posted on: 2011-01-25 by deadstar63

The other night IMD, I encountered a wicker chaise lounge with a bunch of dusty skulls attached to it, and it identified itself as the dark god of treasure and death--the central skull was a cow skull (I don't think it was a goat). Anyway, there were a bunch of conveyor belts, and treasure, and crushing mechanisms to pulverize stuff. There were people on the conveyor belts (including myself) and they were trapped, bound, and weighed down by gold chains and doubloons and chalices, etc., and chutes leading from conventional reality would open up and dump treasure on them. I woke up just before being crushed. All things considered, it was pretty peaceful. There was a deafening silence. What's up with that? What am I trying to tell myself IMD?

Posted on: 2011-05-05 by RyanK

Last night I imagined that I was an old man being a sheep herder up in the mountains in Switzerland. There were rolling green hills everywhere the eyes could see, with mountains in the distance. It was very quiet and serene, with no one else around. I had a small gray cottage, with no amenities such as television or a car. That was all there was to it, no flying monsters or Godzilla coming out of nowhere. Just an old man tending sheep in Switzerland IMD.

Posted on: 2015-08-04 by Guest

Last night i had a dream where i was in a small old house in middle of a creepy forest with really dark atmosphere(it was raining and dark. And suddenly four men with black masks on(Looked like robbers) Attacked me! As i was in my bed one came through the locked door and i shot him to chest two times with my revolver next to my desk. Then i went to the living room and there was two of them. I shot one like 3 times but the bullets went trough him like he was a ghost or something. And the robber who i shot taked off his mask. laughed and smiled evilly at me. Then i run and jump from the window and start the car up. and i run over one of them outside with the car. I somewhy get back inside looking for something. And then the same man came and knifed me and i woke up. IMD

Posted on: 2016-05-20 by Guest

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Posted on: 2012-04-10 by Ghosty

I was half-asleep and coming down from late-night adrenaline when I had a simple dream that I was talking to a child. She asked me what kind of tea I had before going to bed. She seemed quite earnest. My dream self said, "Oh, I don't remember, but I'm sure the logic half of my brain would. Let me just wake it up." Then I opened my eyes in real life and sat up in my bed. "..." "I didn't have any fucking tea!" Then I went back to sleep and slapped the girl. IMD

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

Why did you come to ?

Posted on: 2011-06-23 by sleeplessinkc

Last night I had a dream that I was on a space ship, it turned out to be the Death Star. I was Princess Leia, another friend was Han Solo, and yet another friend was Chewbaca, but he was covered in blond fur and wore a kilt. My two sons were in my dream too and they were both Ewoks. We had to battle our way out of the Death Star. We were shooting storm troopers and made our way out. We ended up on another space ship but in it was a long corridor filled with doors. Each door led to somewhere else. We finally found our rooms and we were going to go to bed. I can remember not being able to fall asleep and having something on my mind IMD.

Posted on: 2016-01-20 by Guest

I must share my story.. I always have sequels to my dreams, and this has been going on since I moved from my aunt's last summer to my hometown. In the small town where I used to live with my aunt, I worked at a small pizza joint. This job caused me so much stress and anxiety, that I'd breakdown before each shift and sometimes even while I was working. In these dreams that I've been having now, I'm always within the same setting. My old town. Note that I've been having these dreams since last summer (2015). In them, I'm always with my friends that I had in high school and I'm also with my current boyfriend. My closest friend and I will always go to this place in my dream..It's a forest area with a jungle gym wood fort-like thing, where we can take our cars. There's trails and sorts of things like that but there's one thing that always catches me off guard. My one friend who I'm always with will take her car and go down this narrow trail. It has tracks, almost like train tracks, but it's almost too narrow for anyone to drive over. There's bends that you have to take while driving on the tracks, and water underneath. It scares the shit out of me every time her or anyone else drives over it. Last night I had this dream again. My friend was driving, and again, she went over the tracks with the water. I remember covering my face the whole time we went over it, I couldn't trust her driving. When we cross the narrow trail, we end up somewhere exotic, and that's when I seem to wake up. But, before even going into this forest area, a bunch of friends and I tour around the town where I went to high school, and sometimes end up in the country. In this tour bus we end up at Halloween Haunt Canada's Wonderland, Niagra Falls and their attractions, and my guy friend's house. His house is out in the country, but his house in my dream is really a friend of my mom's. The main setting takes place in the town where I lived with my aunt. Since I'm off work as of right now, I dream of myself working at the pizza joint. I hate it. My boss is still the same in these dreams, but the interior is different. In my dream I'm also attending high school...I'm always stressing over the work and such in it. In reality, I hated the girls that I went to school with. Too much drama and gossip. Everyone knew everyone. Last night, I bitched at a few girls that were acquaintances with me in high school. It's something I'd probably want to do if I were to see them again; type thing. I was really good friends with a girl who I'm no longer close with anymore. We were practically sisters. In my dreams, we're enemies. We don't get along and she's always giving me dirty looks. When we talk in real life, it's not like that, but it feels different. I'm sorry my dream seems all out of order, towards the end I kind of wrapped it up because I couldn't word it properly with how I wrote everything out. At least there's some sort of gist to it, this is the same dream I have over and over but with sequels. It's just driving me crazy..

Posted on: 2017-05-20 by Guest

I was in a shop in my home country Syria. In a shop. I was with my aunt and my brother told me buy this thing. It was a chocolate coconut juice. Then I. Went to the front of the line. For no reason I went to the back of the line. I got bored and went out of the shop with the juice. Everything turned black. Then I turned into a bear. Us bears had to collect trays and put them on a hill fore some reason. It went dark again. Suddenly fireworks writing Happy Birthday Eyas (eyas is my name). That is the end of the dream.

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Very interesting tale