Posted on: 2017-05-13 by Guest

I was in a type of village, filled with very simple structures mostly made of wood. The village was habited. The habitants were not human. They had no faces, no shape, no voice and no names. The village was the only place in existence. Beyond it was blue sky and sands of nothing, like a virtual box. I was not my true self, but one of god like integrity with some human characteristics. I was a stranger in the village. I felt the intention to mind my own affairs. I do not recall what I did, but the beings of the village praised me. They paraded me in the streets and loved me. As quick as it came it left. Unaware of what I had done again, the beings despised me. They hated me and they hunted me. One of the beings, having no form, name or voice hunted me more than the others. It followed me to a wooden tower like structure that seemed familiar to me. All this while, I felt the intention of the beings but not the cause. I climbed the tower to the very top to flee the being. It followed me. I recall no distress or fear as it reached me. On the highest point in the village infant of the silent masses of faceless presence, the being whipped me. I recall no emotion. The being flogged me repeatedly. At this point I have died. There was no image left for me to see, nothing for me to feel. I do not know if this dream would have continued as I woke up shortly after.

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

Until August



Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

Gloomy tales

Posted on: 2011-05-27 by AAR22

Last night, I dreamed that I was driving around in the downtown of some big city (possibly New York??) and it seemed like dogs were everywhere. There was at least one dog for every person who was on the street. They were all types and breeds of dogs. They even went into shops and restaurants like they belonged there. And none of them were on leashes IMD.



Posted on: 2015-05-27 by Guest

I like watching TV

Posted on: 2015-06-24 by Guest

I went to bed around 2:45 am this morning and my dream started off with me and my family sitting right next to a volcano we were on a balcony tourist stand and we were sitting in those nice long beach chairs and then I turn to my left and see that the volcano started to slowly ooze out lava and I freak out and told my parents but while were were going down the hill we saw on the sides of mud filled with lava going super slow I was stepping in it and saying it's my time O Lord it's my time please take me swiftly and not let me suffer, but as I said that my feet wasn't melting away it was cold lava I was telling my dad it was cold and he was like " Ok Brianna" and we saw a mini guiser next to us and he made the joke why don't you step in that and tell me if it's not hot. We went through a werid lab that had scientists working and I told them they had to get out, but they just kept working as if life had no meaning. As we kept walking the lava started to get warmer and we were out of the lava zone we ran to the parking lot and there were people sprinting to their cars when I looked our car door was open and I saw that it was raided but the guy who raided it was next to us and I said " my dad is going to be mad if you don't give back the car stuff to us" and he threw it inside the car. When my parents got to the car with my grandparents I was yelling out to my dad to hurry and when we got into the car we realized that we had to hurry to the airport on the streets as we were driving we kept going in circles because we didn't know our way until we finally made it to a prison and we went in it getting tickets to ride the plane we sat down and looked around at all these women and men stuck in prison, but soon we saw that planes weren't coming to the prison we went outside to look for the car and as we were getting ready to take off we looked out the window and we saw a bunch of yellow school buses rushing in over the bridge with bunches of people in them a white van was turning but it crashed into a school bus behind us and the van was heading towards us " I kept screaming gooooooooo" and they were to scared to move and it almost hit us when we stopped screaming I saw the pavement moving slowly up and down and we couldn't follow behind the buses so we took a short cut and as we were traveling cars were going backwards and falling backwards and I woke up while trying to avoid the cars and getting to the airport.

Posted on: 2014-08-13 by Guest

My dream is to one day get married to my boyfriend Trenton Thompson and good luck and love will always follow us like it has been doing from the day we met till this day. I also wish to meet Srod Almenara, chat have coffee with him one day like he said. And last but never will be least is I've always dreamed and practiced day by day that I can travel places to sing again like I use to.



Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Which team do you support?

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Who do you work for?

Posted on: 2015-05-24 by Guest

I'd like a phonecard, please

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

Could I make an appointment to see ?

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

I'd like to cancel a cheque

Posted on: 2015-05-25 by Guest

Please call back later

Posted on: 2015-02-20 by Guest

Last night I was on a train when an evil SWAT team came onboard, I managed to beat them up, albeit with extremely slow punches strangley. Then I arrived in a sort of dark town infested with really scary resident evil lickers, I just kept running and I woke up IMD

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

On another call

Posted on: 2014-08-14 by Guest

My dream started with me in a dimly lit room. It was a fairly large room with a giant king sized bed taking up less than half the space in the room. I was sitting on the bed. It had black silk sheets that I was feeling between my fingers. Suddenly, an exact replica of me appears in the room. I don't know how she got in since the room had no doors. She's wearing some flowy black gothic looking apparel. I'm just in blue shorts and a red bra. She snarls at me and I feel fear and bewilderment because she's me. She lunges onto the bed to attack me, and with reflexes I didn't know I had, I dodge and take off from the bed. I'm suddenly running down a hallway and she's chasing me. I'm looking for something but I'm not sure what it is yet. I arrive in a new room with multiple closets and chests of drawers. There is another replica of me in the room. She's wearing a pretty sundress with polka dots. She and the other replica immediately start fighting, going for the kill. I ignore them and continue searching for the item I need. I start rifling through closets and doors when I suddenly find it. It's a red tanktop with the superman 'S' emblazoned on the front. I put it on and immediately feel the need to join the fight with my two clones. I attack and we fight for some time till I kill first the sundress replica and then the black dress one. I'm suddenly back in the room with the giant bed. I'm sitting on the sheets, a mirror in front of me, and watching myself sob. I had the distinct feeling something was about to happen but then someone woke me up. Definitely one of my stranger and more linear dreams. Slightly disturbing due to watching myself die twice and being the cause of it.

Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

I'd like to take the job

Posted on: 2014-05-17 by White-wolf

Last night, I was in my living room holding a dark book and it flew out of my hand as something whispered "he's angry." After a slam, I woke up quick then passed out again. I had a dream I was in a Jack in the box and weird music was playing. It was in a room where this woman was killing everyone one by one and I acted like I was gonna make a sandwich, grabbed a knife, and went to stab her on the ground. Someone opened the jack in the box before I could and I flew out and hit a wall. I landed on the ground again and looked beside me in a corner where a girl was crying. I asked if she was okay and she turned around and stared at me for a bit then her face started morphing into mine and my nose started bleeding and she grinned and I fell to the ground, then I saw everything from her perspective like I turned into her. My vision was like green and I got this sudden urge to destroy stuff. I looked at my other dead body and I jumped onto a rope and out a window and landed on this woman and started tearing her apart, then I heard a man yell from behind me. I turned around to see him throwing a mirror towards me. I looked.. So hideous. I jumped through the mirror, breaking it, and went to attack him. He started yelling at me in some weird language then his voice got deeper and he started turning smokey. I jumped off of him and ran and a bunch of black smoke piled out of buildings around me and I started hearing laughter. Another me walked through the smoke and came up to me yelling "THIS ISNT YOU! ITS JUST A DREAM!! WAKE UP AND YOU'LL BE FINE!" But for some reason I didn't recognize myself and so I attacked myself and like took over my own body and somehow ripped open my ribs and climbed into myself and then I became that one and realized it was a dream and I was like well crap I gotta wake up. Usually in my dreams I either get excited or close my eyes to wake up. I guess I was so asleep that it didn't work to close my eyes. As the smoke closed around me, I closed my eyes and imagined myself waking up. When I opened my eyes, there was a black figure standing in front of me and it whispered "It's never a dream" And I fell back and got dragged back to a wall and as I flew back I tried again and when I hit the wall my eyes shot open in my dream again and it whispered "you tell yourself were nothing but dreams, but not everything is quite as it seems. You try and try to awake your slumbering frame, but in the end you're just a toy for our never ending game." As it got closer to me and when it was in front of me, I got dropped from the wall and appeared in a cemetery. I lifted my face from the grass and stared at my hands. They started cracking and getting covered in blood by my nose bleeding. I looked up and all I saw was tombstones. At this point, my mind switched to another dream or something because I forgot it was a dream again. I looked around at each stone seeing symbols, no names, but the symbols still gave me a sense of sadness like they meant something to me. I started getting up but a crow began to attack me. It got right up in my face and I got so mad that I grabbed it with its head in one hand, it's body in the other, and I twisted so it's head snapped then I pulled it apart and threw it on the ground. I felt horrible that I did it as I brushed feathers and blood off my hand and looked at the head. It's eye opened and I jumped up and ran. The cemetery got foggier and foggier as I hurdled over tombstones and dodged some trees. Then a reoccurrence of one of my old dreams happened. The cemetery became a forest. I was running as fast as I can because if I looked back, there was a giant smokey hand chasing me. I stopped in a patch where there were no trees because the ground in front of me began to split. 2 shadow people began coming out. One hovering that was cloaked. One stick type man with white eyes crawling out. They continuously whispered "come with us" before I could run again, the smoky hand enclosed me. All I heard was my heartbeat. Usually it's supposed to sound like a lullaby trying to envelop fears. All mine was was a broken record. The hand lifted me from the ground and began yelling to me something about my blood and the forest. The forest ground began to crumble, and as I looked up, it was also falling from the sky simultaneously. The hand dropped me and I fell through the ground and before I could look up, my eyes closed on their own and I got a sudden back pain IMD

Posted on: 2012-08-17 by eatscreamingegg

its an occurring segment of dreams that always start out completely different. i could be doing whatever, to walking round meeting people or running about. it could be the most happyest of dreams. until i turn a conner or open a door and there never more than a foot away from me is a mirror iv recalled from memory, by this point i cannot move because in this mirror i see myself fine and happy but my eyes don't linger on the image of me because always standing right behind me to my right is another me, i cannot feel this me, or at this point myself, i can only stair at this copy of myself for less than maybe three to five seconds before i wake up, its face and the horribly screaming it makes, fustily its face is burnt and bloody, and it opens its mouth and makes this terrifying noise, i don't know what its intentions are in this dream, when i wake i cannot move, ones I've grasped it was just a dream i analyse it. this thing with such a devotion to hurt me never lets me see the end.. when i see it its not fright but the fear you may have the day you become aware the cloths you own will fit you for the rest of your life, as if to say only a matter of time before your nothing, i don't think it will hurt me if i can manage to stay in this dream but like i said I'm not afraid of that, i just want to know what it wants…  

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

We'd like to offer you the job

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

How many days will it take for the cheque to clear?

Posted on: 2012-10-26 by Guest

Every now and then I have this fucked up dream...I'm in a cemetery and it always starts with me going to this grave on the edge of a wall at a bottom of a hill. At the top of the hill there's a boarded up blue house and the very first time I had this dream somethings in that house. I run down the hill and backflip over this grave into a different section of the cemetery. This section has tiny square graves with skulls in between like a side walk. On the other side is a fence. The graves on the other side of the fence look like an old Roman city and are covered in green moss. To get out of this place you must find the giant temple at the end of the Roman section with the word "Skorpios" engraved in a giant stone banner. Inside is a house cat named Skorpios I have to defeat. The first time it was a group of cats. At the back of the temple is a door I have to kick down. Inside looks like a modern day house. The windows won't come up and there is one door in the back of the house. Open it to find a fence is blocking my way out, on the other side of the fence is what looks to be Gravestones with Chinese Lions on top of them. I am Buddhist so this part isn't that out there. There is another door to my right that must be kicked down...it appears to be the same house with the same door and same windows, both houses are empty. I open up the door and there's a big green hill with no graves. I always wake up at this point.

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

I stay at home and look after the children

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

We used to work together

Posted on: 2015-03-07 by colletttii

Last night i dreamt i was at a underground rave and i wanted to go outsidefor more fun, iasked someone to come with me butthey looked scared and said 'no i dont want to go outside' and i sed 'ha ok then' but i really needed a wee an then a stranger said come wit me i dont want to go on my own so we went tothe toilet but the que was so long i said sorry i have to go... i went outside as i turnt around EVERYONE turnt into zombies iwas soooo scared, but they were coming at me so slow then a big green furry friendly monster come alon to help me and was showing me a way out dragging me along over bridges a zombie come runing at me i thought he was gonna catch me i was so scared of the thought of him gtting me but the green monster hit him and pushed him away and sed fuck off and thats all i remember IMD