Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Where's the postbox?

Posted on: 2015-07-06 by mallyowl

Last night my sister and I were visiting distant family in what I think was Sweden, apparently during World War II. We were enjoying ourselves when all the children in the village (including us) were called to board the bomb train. The bomb train was a Nazi train that ran through villages and dropped bombs from compartments on the side of it to blow up villages. We walked a ways to the back of the train, because my sister said that was where you were least likely to be killed by bombs. We sat in the second to last car, which was small with a roof and a big window in the front, not set with glass. The train jolted off towards the village. Once the front of the train was in the village, I heard the sound of explosions, one after the other. Small shrapnel flew into the window and we had to cover our heads. We got off, shaken, and saw the damage done to the village. The next day, we were called to another one, which seemed almost commonplace. We boarded, and were informed we would be traveling overnight to a distant village, where we would each be given a razor blade, and were sent out to kill as much livestock as we could and cut down as many crops as possible, essentially starving the people of the village. The nazi commander threw a stack of books into the car with us. The other 4 children inside grabbed the books greedily, but threw them back upon realizing they were boring books about botany and such. We stopped at night to sleep. We planned to sleep at my grandparents house. I told the nazi commander that this was my grandparents house, and he seemed nervous. From the window of my aunt and uncle's house behind the house we were standing in the kitchen of, my granny noticed us. She hurried out of the house, surprised, but not shocked. I told her, "Granny, they're Nazis!" She walked up to the commander and said, "You're George [can't remember last name], one of the worst presidents of the United States (my grandmother is a presidential history buff)" He quietly affirmed, saying that he was now a Nazi commander. Then he made all the children march in a circle around a pole draped with blue fabric, like a somber, horrible, maypole. I then woke up. IMD



Posted on: 2015-05-27 by Guest

The line's engaged

Posted on: 2015-05-29 by Guest

How much were you paid in your last job?



Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

What part of do you come from?

Posted on: 2012-12-17 by Guest

I was dreaming that there are two men sleeping in a bed, and 2 killers watching them. One of the men woke up and started talking ot the other one. Then the men spotted the killers and froze in fear. Then one of the killers screamed "Shoot him!" and the other killer shot one of the men in the head with a small caliber revolver. The shot man started moaning and shaking his head on the bed. Then the killers kidnapped the other man and then i saw the shot man with a rag ontop of his head soaked in blood. I saw his mouth was full of blood ..... And then i woke up!

Posted on: 2011-05-16 by Guest

constantly with a calming buzz to it, i looked and saw a black saucer, the size of maybe like a big speed boat but round, in astonishment i wasnt expecting to see anything like that in my dream, so i took advantage of the moment, i climbed a ladder that was attached to the building in a flash i was so determined to find out what this thing was doing in my dream, i ran on the roof towards the object and all the sudden a sense of anger and confusion overtook me and i felt as if my face was burning, i was running at this point and i jumped and landed on the object and started yelling at the top of my lungs "WHY ARE YOU HERE, WHY DO YOU LIKE THAT I DONT KNOW WHY!" while i was smashing the object with my bare hands the smell of burning flesh and the sight of blood on my hands was the last thing i saw before i blacked out, i was slowly coming back to in my dream, very bright white light almost as if i was staring directly at the sun, but i was laying down on grass, outside in the middle of the night. Slowly my focus was coming back and in my plain view , it seemed as if it was straight from a circus, one of the like ticket booths, just sitting in front of me. i was no longer on a university campus, i was in a fairly large field at the top of a large hill, clear night sky, moon bright and shining at me. i got up off the ground feeling so confused, i slowly walked towards the ticket booth, it had appeared as if it was steamed up like a sauna, and there was a dark shadow figure standing behind the glass in the sauna ticket booth. i yelled why are you doing this to me? ........ no response. i started banging the glass yelling a bunch of jibberish about why i was here without explanation. ... nothing. i sat on the ground in front of the booth crying because, i felt as if i would never know why, and i felt as if i was connecting with some outer being, why wouldn't it tell me what to do? why wouldnt it tell me what to expect and what to prepare for, and why it is occurring to me, that they choose to watch over. feeling frustrated and nothing else to try to do in this weird position in time of my dream, i closed my eyes, and i heard "it will all be over soon, and its not your fault", i got up and looked in the booth, i saw a very large deep grey and skinny finger write July 21, 2011 through the condensation on the glass allthough it is hard to remember every specific little detail, i wasnt sure if it said 2011 or 2012 or any year. But i know for sure it was either july 21st or july 12th there was also a time written, but i just cant remember it. i tried so hard when i woke up to remember everything but the time and year slipped from my mind. surely after i saw this info be posted on condesating glass in a ticket booth with pretty much straight up an alien who gave me a date of some sort, maybe it was trying to tell me that it will all be unfolded to me on this date. And ever since these two dreams i havent really dreamt that much at all, and the dreams i have dreamed recently, have been quick, very brief, no traveling, no talking, to the point, its almost as if i am waiting for my wake reality to understand the complex structure of communication and self awareness. it is almost like, i cant dream anymore because there is so much anger and hate in the human world just flooding me with fear and confusion, its almost as if my awake life had become my dream waiting to take action for my beliefs, awaiting to be told, and to be able to tell. Every huge populated city in this world has turned into a open field of secrets, lies, and control beyond your grasp. The world we are living in, is filled it societies that feed off of news, controlled lies, and taxs. The world we live in, should really be the dream. because it is almost like waking up into my real existence has been more of a nightmare than reality. (other than the good people and family i have around me) everyone who isnt rich is striving for change, but who is everyone who isnt rich? slaves. slaves to the rich man. what does the rich man do? make decisions based on his needs and wants, what does that do? nothing for anyone. but the rich men who make irrational decisions always back up the decision by having lots of $$$$$$$$$$ (control) Its a never ending cycle, we have come to the point of time and technology, where decision making takes no effort, where most of what use to be made by man is now made by machine, and slowly man is becoming machine because of how much lee way and



Posted on: 2014-07-27 by Guest

I have for the past year believed in thr New World order conspiracy theory. 2 nights ago, I had a very vivid dream which woke me up and had me almost trembling in fear, and more so now. My dream was--, Myself and a group of my school mates that have created a minor prepper group, were sitting at a table with our rifles talking about where we were to go next. Then a small drone came very close to me, it looked like one of them AirHogs you can buy at walmart, so I snatched it out of the air, broke it, and threw it. Then soilders started storming at my group, that was when I woke up. --I hace more fer now due to the fact that on the Military Channels page on Facebook, they have an identical drone helicopter that I saw in my dream.

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

I was born in Australia but grew up in England

Posted on: 2015-04-04 by Stuart92

Well last night, i had let's say not the strangest dream, but somehow one of the most intense, that gave me love feelings during the day. Well i cant recall in detail the facts but as i remember i was in love with a girl, a girl i can not associate with someone i know. Well we were some outside and around us there were other persons friends of mine but they really didn't matter. The point is that it was like a lucid dream, i could contriol somehow what i did. I was so in love with that girl, that she was there all the dream. At some point i was holding her in my arms and telling her that i don't want to lose her because i need her, and then she told me that i won't . My reply after this is what had the impact on me, i told her something like this "I know, but i am afraid that this is a dream and i'll lose you imediately i will wake up.", the fact that made me think at this dream all day is that i consciously told her that. If a dream specialist can tell me the meaning of this it would be great, i'll waitin' for a reply

Posted on: 2014-06-01 by Guest

Last night, I had this nightmare, about a top 10 of scary things. I only remember 4,3, and 2 though. I was watching this on a TV which has VGA access. #4: It was a man being hit with 2 eggs and being grabbed by 2 scary and creepy looking hands with long fingers. There was text that also said there would be a scream. I tried to escape the scream, but for some reason, my back was stuck to the TV. I didn't hear the scream when it happened though for some reason. #3: Around this point was when I started to try to leave the dream. This time, there were was a daughter and a father sitting on a table near a flat-screen TV. They had a conversation that at the end made the father sad and look away. Then, he turned back and the father had glowing eyes and domino like structures were glowing on the flat-screen TV. The father said something about sending her somewhere and the sun still be up when you get back( without looking at the face)and the daughter screamed. #2: All I know is that it had a fireman and a boy having a conversation. I woke up about 5 seconds after number 2 began. What's kinda creepy is that the boy sounded one of the kids from Family Affair which was on in the TV I woke up to downstairs.

Posted on: 2016-11-27 by Guest

Its not a dream not quite but i cant find anywhere else to ask and i hope people still use this to see it just recently my sleep paralysis has come back i havent had a serious ammount of it since i was a child has anyone else out there got this problem if so how do you deal with it

Posted on: 2014-05-02 by kann16

last night, IMd I was home with my child and my bf's friend while he ran out for a minute. I was sitting in my bedroom with one of his friends, just talking when I looked out my window down on the street. there were maybe 30 people that were just slaughtered, laying all faced down. there were children and adults. there was a lot of blood, and the smell was horrible (even though I couldn't actually smell it.) I called my boyfriend immediately and told him not to come home down that street. he rushed home, all of his friends left. we went down to see the damage of all the people. All I remember is the blood. the sky quickly turned black. we saw our neighbors and they told us we needed to leave, because our apartment is going to get struck by lightening. we got into the car and drove. we ended up at this family's house. I have never seen any of them before. by the time we got there, everywhere is flooded. under the water, was something like quick sand. it would just suck you in and kill you. at the family's house, they had a very nice place, and two animals to protect them. a German Shepard, and a grizzly bear. the family informed us that there was an alien invasion. *which I am very afraid of aliens in real life* we just continued to hang out in their house. then one of her children wanted to leave and go to mcdonalds. I told him I would go with him and drive. i remember it being very hard to dive through the floods, but we didn't get sucked up into the sand under it. we arrived and there was a long wait to get into mcdonalds. as we walked through our line, standing in water up to my neck, we turned a bend to walk into the restaurant and we began to get sucked up. I was able to make my way out, but the child was not. (he was about 12 yrs old IMd) I tried to pull him out, but he insisted that he wanted to be sucked in, because he was tired of living in fear. I would not let go, and I eventually convinced him to let me pull him out. we returned to the house with no food, and the storm was getting worse. before the dream ended, I saw a flashback of the people below my window that were killed. I just kept remembering all the blood. then I woke up.

Posted on: 2013-10-02 by Guest

I was walking on the street and saw three people getting run over by the same bus for three times : once in an afternoon, once on the same evening and once in the morning while going to school. The next day, at the religion class, we had a substitute who asked me: what do you do when you see three dead people on the road and I said : i call the police. Then he said repeat after me: When i say this three times, Pazuzu takes my soul. And I stopped and so did my girlfriend. And the teacher said: you are in my command and all my colleagues started moaning and coughing blood. But the demon saw that me and my girlfriend weren't possesed so he came and said : too bad for you. And the three corpses I saw on the street torn the door apart and lashed out at me. I told my girlfriend to run and hide and I managed to get one of the corpses off me. I ran and found her and we noticed all the students were morphing into that demon's slaves. And we hid in a classroom, managed to block the door and sat there. And then all that I could see in my mind was the bus running over those guys in slow-motion and the light bulb thing announcing the current station listed the following words : the first time it said : Posess , the second time : Prepare and the third time it said PAZUZU .

Posted on: 2014-04-27 by My-Dream

I dreamed that I was in a normal house having a nice family time and my friend was my sister and we were kids, then the lights turned off like a power cut and suddenly we heard big foot steps and my dad and mum shouted to me and my sister to run upstairs but before we did a giant bashed the door and tried to come into the house and there were other giants trying through the windows, we run upstairs after mum and dad said don't worry about us and so a giant bashed in while were upstairs trying to open the window to get out I was nervous, we heard a giant going upstairs we opened the window and let my sister out on the roof when it was my turn to get out one of them was already upstairs and run towards me to grab my foot but he was too late, and so were stack on the roof but somehow I knew if we jump off we'll live and so we did then we run away knowing our dad or mum are dead. Suddenly a time skip and were the age we are in real life plus were vampires (what the hell 'vampires'?) and we were giant slayers too wee knew we killed allot of them, we also had awesome hunters clothes. we returned to our house it was ruined and abandoned, my sister stayed outside to keep watch and I went inside an it was horrible everything destroyed then I felt a warm presence and our mum appeared in front of me and told me to turn around when I did the whole house turned to normal like it used to be, mum didn't speak much and pointed to a drawer and said 'open' so I did and there was a letter and I couldn't read it, I heard my sister calling for help then in a second the whole house turned back to being ruined and mum was gone, still had the letter in my hands so put it in my pocket, I run towards my sister and there was a giant holding my sister in his hand, I raged and used my vampire powers to take him down (it was awesome) he was then dead and my sister beaten up but still alive and out of nowhere an ambulance came and took me and my sister to a hospital. that letter is still a mystery. FINISHED

Posted on: 2014-01-11 by Guest

A few months

Posted on: 2015-06-08 by Guest

I'm retired

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Could I have an application form?

Posted on: 2013-12-02 by jackcreeps

Last night, my dream began with a man in a car driving toward a series of underground tunnels. A labyrinth filled with statues that may only move in darkness; sunlight kind of freezes them. There are these holes where sunlight shines through from above. They appeared as angels, but they sound much more like gargoyles to me. I believe the labyrinth was called a 'soul dark chamber.' It's for torture. You're trapped there, eternally running from them. Only the statues can kill you, you cannot die otherwise. For instance, there is no food there, but you cannot die of starvation. You can only feel the pain of starvation. Jump to the future where it's been made into a sport. I believe the statues were also hurt by water. I know there was some way to kill them. The audience watches multiple areas on huge TV screens in a stadium near the tunnel system. The entrance to the tunnels is through a forest, one which wasn't there before. Before, there was only a huge abandoned building. The building is now a sort of hotel for the competitors. The competition is a last man standing sort of deal. The competitors can try to kill each other, but it doesn't work. Only the statues can kill you. However, you can still feel the pain of death. If you are 'killed,' there is a room in the hotel where you can 'resurrect.' Being the last one to not be killed by statues is not the only way to win, however. You can also find the escape, or, you can kill all the statues, effectively ending it forever. If you kill all the statues, the sort of immortality you gain in these underground tunnels vanishes and you are able to die there. My dream focused on one competitor. They had long, shaggy, blonde hair. The pain was too much. They began to see the others as statues. One day, they snapped and gunned down the other competitors. After the competitors resurrected, some were angry, others were sympathetic. The angry few decided to retaliate. They took the blonde person and began to shoot them, and basically beat them to death. They stuck this thing in the blonde person's ear and blew their head up. Upon blonde's full recovery, when their hearing finally returned, they went to the designated sleep room in the hotel. Competitors sleep during the day because the statues do not move then. Blonde entered the room and just started screaming and screaming. The sympathetic few, who knew the toll this game could take on your sanity, managed to quiet them. Blonde was invited to sleep in their bed, but could not sleep. Did not want to sleep. Blonde turned to any drug that would keep them awake. Blonde did not want those things to kill them. Blonde wanted to die, just not at the hand of the statues. Blonde would have flashbacks to their head exploding. They would shake constantly. You could eat in the hotel to prevent feeling the pain of starvation, but Blonde could not eat, and did not want to. Blonde knew that if they could kill the statues, then they could finally die. So that's where the dream ends - with Blonde staring off into space and wishing they would die. I'm hoping there's a part two to this dream, because it was incredibly vivid and gripping IMD

Posted on: 2013-04-05 by Goliad

I just got the weirdest dream last night. I went to a foreign country, i think it was Singapore because the races were mixed. I went to a grocery store with my friends and there I saw Chinese, American, and people with different races but what caught my attention is these 3 Indian men, but these men weren’t ordinary, they were very tall, literally, I mean I remembered my height was just the same as the height of their butt. But then, later on, my friends and I were trapped, like we were kidnapped or something and the only way we can get out or be free is to do the mastermind a favor. And at the same moment we found out the mastermind was one of the Indian guys. And I was like, “I volunteer!” lol because I was being heroic at that time. The favor he wanted was sex and I was shocked yet weirdly exited. I found out I was “Aladdin” in the movie were this princess called Jasmine is in. And then, it was really weird because . . . 2 guys? I mean that’s gay right? but I thought, the gay one was the giant indian guy because Aladdin was my favorite character. I remembered the tall guy was as tall as the giant cobra in the movie “Aladdin” and his butthole was soo big Aladdin’s stuff couldn’t fit in it, so they were making out, and I watched the whole scene out of my likeness. And I remembered the giant indian guy violently thrust his stuff to Aladdin’s butthole and I could see in Aladdin’s eyes the agonizing pain he endure. And he endured it because he wanted to save the people who were also being seized. I woke up and was really shocked because Aladdin was my favorite character in my childhood and I don’t want to ruin the childhood of anyone who’s reading this . . . but no can do, I have to post this because this dream of mine doesn’t come out of thin air for me.

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

How many more years do you have to go?

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

A book of First Class stamps

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

I'm doing an internship

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

It's OK

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Children with disabilities