Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Gloomy tales

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

I study here



Posted on: 2015-10-23 by Guest

Last night I had a dream of being 'kidnapped'. I don't recall how it happened but i just remember being in a room (possibly tied up) because i could barely move and on a bed. As i looked to my right, i saw a couple other girls and i think they were also tied up but none of them were really being tortured like i was. The kidnapper or the main one at least was on top of me (it was a woman, along with all the others) and she was just torturing me, choking me and not letting me go. I recall asking when and how I'm going to get out of here and i remember her saying that i just had to cooperate or something, she wasn't very specific. And next thing i know i am fighting back, trying my best to get her off of me and yelling. I could picture what i looked like as well, i was all red-faced and a bit sweaty. And the woman was like a butch woman, she actually resembled one of the OITNB inmates. Shortly after that, i woke up. That's pretty much all i remember but It was definitely one of the scariest dreams iv'e ever had, to the point where I'm constantly thinking about it now, IMD.

Posted on: 2015-09-02 by Guest

I had a dream about my ex girlfriend we haven't been together for 3 years and I have moved on. Well last night I was sleeping I had a dream that we lived together and we were happy. I don't want to be with her I like my current relationship what do I do to get her out of my head.



Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

Will I have to work on Saturdays?

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Lost credit card

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

What's the interest rate on this account?



Posted on: 2016-03-15 by Guest

I had dream that was tragic and beautiful. What happened was, I, along with say 30 other people were in a HUGE ship out in the sea. The captain was not with us and we had wandered quite far down the sea. Suddenly for some reason everyone was in the water trying really hard to get back into the ship. Everyone started saving themselves. Many died. Swimming the sea and hoisting myself upwards into the ship I kneeled down in exhaustion. I couldnt move my tired body. Thats when this man approaches me from behind and says "you beautiful girl you're so beautiful, I'm sorry I have to do this" and gives me kiss on the cheek. Then proceeds to carry me (who is hurting too much to resist) into a dimly lit room. It is evident he wants to have sex with me. He was crippled on both legs, bleeding and convinced that he was going to die and he wasn't going to die a virgin. I was about to be raped. When the realisation dawned I mustered the strength to push him away, run outside, and cry for help. One man came to my rescue. Afterwards I found myself talking to the crippled man, consoling him, because he seemed devastated. I convinced him that he was going to live. He wasn't a bad man. We later found ourselves in civilisation. We had to climb six flights of stairs to get to help. I helped him, one step at a time very close to carrying him.Each step was a lot of physical effort for the both of us. On the end of the fourth flight he slipped from my grip and fell. He started crying and hugged me and told me to let him die. He was in pain and couldn't take the humiliation. I started crying because I loved this man and I knew he loved me. It was like letting a boyfriend die. But i didnt save him, I just sat there, cried and played with his beard and probably sang to him while he rested on my lap. He asked me to marry him and I was about to say yes when my brain changed the dream to another tragic one.

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

We'd like to offer you the job

Posted on: 2015-02-09 by Guest

A dream i've had two or three times over the years and it differs slightly every time but the main point remains. I am at what looks like a beautiful pool resort, on levels that go very high, made of nature like materials i.e. rock pools and vines that connect them all the pool "pods" and big slides. At the beginning the sun is shining and it's all very beautiful, i have my own cabin / room. I see the a guy at work with whom i have a crush and sometimes imagine more but what can never be, lets say, like a fantasy. Anyway, he is there. In my dream we realize each others attraction and things start moving along... But then, the sky turns dark and stormy and some of the pods of pools can create their own rain drops.. It's all a bit weird.. Finally i see alot of people coming down from the slides and they are hurt, bleeding or with limbs missing, they were saying there are creatures in the water! It turned out a beautiful dream and turned into a nightmare. I tried try to help the people and realize that i am also destined to go down this slide but i never quite get there, i always wake up. It's an odd dream to have several times over, i always feel a bit weird when i wake up..

Posted on: 2015-11-22 by Crzybkr

i dreamed me and my ex girlfriend was in a parked car together she was naked and i was semi naked and there was a foot print on the windshield of the car

Posted on: 2015-05-29 by Guest

Could you give me some smaller notes?

Posted on: 2015-11-15 by Guest

Last night I had a weird dream about my grandad. I was in my parents room which is a medium to small room, and I was taking cover behind the bed. My grandad was on the opposite side of the bed smiling but behind him wasn't the bathroom or walls, it was like an opening into a void o blueness, like a sky. It was all in slow motion an he kept throwing these objects at me and I dodged every single one of them. The objects were small grenade like things a sit had a trail I a different colour when he threw it at me. It stopped eventually and he came close and smiled at me. What does this mean or am I going insane? -anonymous teenage boy IMD

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

magic story very thanks

Posted on: 2018-01-24 by Guest

Being happy one day. Find inner peace. Gettin famous or be a good actor.. Some of these things Wake up and just not being me. Mhm..

Posted on: 2012-06-04 by Guest

last night i had a dream i was being held captive by a couple of pretty annoying guys (it seemed like that...) i was in a big wired cage on the back of their truck and they were planning to park it in a really dark tunnel/cave and leave me there i guess. as the truck neared the cave, the rocks above it collapsed and fell on the front of the truck, denting it pretty bad, i got thrown around and the guys away from the truck leaving me there as the car started to catch fire. i was starting to freak out and was trapped but i saw a large ( like the size of a refrigerator i guess)owl flying above the trees, i called out to help and it landed on the ground near the truck. i'm not sure why but then i started singing to it about needing to fly, i then kind of floated out of the cage and landed in front of the owl. it stared at me and i could feel myself becoming a bird, i started to run towards the forest and before i knew it i was flapping my wings and flew over a large hill to find a beautiful sunset over a large lake IMD my dream ended there because i had to get up and do my morning routine... the wierd thing was that the dream felt so real and i didnt want it to end, i wish i could just "hit pause" on my dreams and then resume them the next time i sleep... let me know what you think it means :O

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

Are you a student?

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

We were at school together

Posted on: 2013-11-15 by Guest

I live here

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Where did you go to university?

Posted on: 2015-04-18 by Guest

"So do you want to swing at Washington or F?" she says, sitting next to me as I gaze outside the city bus window. "Probably Groton F, my love." I say, so naturally as I turn towards her. She's reading the city bus map for 11S, everything seems so real. I feel uneasy in this dream, I feel out of place, as if I had just awoken from a nightmare that was my life, a nightmare in which the girl I'm speaking too has already died. A dream in a city where we had both moved from. "Get ready to pull it." she says to me, in anticipation of arriving at the park. We both depart the bus, which takes off so familiarly. We arrive at the park, snow covers the ground and a snowman stands on the teeter-totter, "That's adorable. Look, it has buttons." she points out to me, as she rushes to the snowman. "Somebody put some alot work into it." I say, still uneasy. "What's the matter?" she says, concerned. A few moments of silence pass as she gawks at the buttons on the snowman, I can't help but feel so much relief, so much happiness in this moment. I realize now that her death and our moving from CT was just an ugly dream, perhaps a dream I had dreamed so deep last night so not as to immediatly recollect it. "Groton did really well with this park" I say. "yeah. It's beautiful isn't it? Better than Washo." She says, as we make our way to the swings. "We start swinging. The balance of the swing feels so real, and the scene around me undecipherable. We talk about College, about school and about exams. We talk about everything, just as we had used too. We're then in her living room, I can't remember how we arrived here. We didn't arrive here. We were just at the park. "Want some cheetos?" She shakes the bag at me, "yeah, definitely." I say as I take a handful of cheetos. "I love you." "I love you too." she says as she returns her attention to the episode of Jepardy. "Who is John Gault?" she exclaims, "Fuck. How did you know that?" I ask "You kidding? He was like the entire story, without being present." she laughs, She leans into my arms, I hold her so tightly against me. I still feel relieved that everything is just as it used to be, how it always was. I then wake up in my dream, and get up to check the door. I don't know how I arrived here. It's my Dad, "I'm not going there again. Fucking Jews charging 9$ a beer." he says as he charges into the House, and throws his coat over the arm of the couch. "Yeah, that is pretty Jewish." I reply. "I think the bartender was Irish. He tried reaching into my wallet while I was trying to pay him." "Dad." I say, dismissing the comment, almost hilariously. "Where'd your Girlfriend go?" he asks, "Dad, it's 4 in the morning. She's sleeping." "She's always sleeping. Shit- I didn't want to say anything, but your girlfriend is getting lazy." "Dad come on" I laugh, knowing him to be unserious this time of the night. He returns to his room and crashes. I see sirens whizz by outside, and exit the House to have a better look. Jess is standing on the corner. "Jess?" I notice something not right in this dream... I know its a dream now. The fire-hydrant is spraying water, but it is staying in midair. "This is just a dream.." I say to her, almost for confirmation. "yeah." she says, falling into my arms with a hug. I hold her so tightly, combing my hand through her hair "Jess. I don't want to go." "I'll be here waiting for you. I'll look after your dad. Live your life, and I'll be right here." She looks up at me, the scars from the accident start to appear over her face and arms. I run my hand through her hair and hit bumps, blistering. "Jess I love you so so much, we all miss you so fucking much. Bill, Mary (her mom and dad) and I think about you everyday. Not a day goes by that I don't miss you." I say, breaking down." She smiles at me, "She doesn't reply. I fall onto the ground, unconscious before awaking in my bed. Everything is different.. I know now that I'm awake.. Jess died two years ago in a car accident. She was hit by a DUI driver. My Dad killed himself six months ago, as he was mentally ill. \ We moved to Oklahoma a few years ago from Connecticut. I have never had a dream like this in my life. I couldn't awake from it until the end. I miss her so much more than words can say. We were going to get married later that year. We don't believe in religious crap, but this dream made me question even myself. I miss you Jess. I love you so deeply.

Posted on: 2013-09-11 by makebelieve

Lastnight. I had a dream. 10 September 2013. Before I begin let me say that I truly believe in the impossible...I got into bed and did a technique Einstein called mind experiments, he discovered how fast light travel and imagining riding on a beam of light in he's mind. So my experiment in my mind was 'how to intstantly stop' like a videoclip being paused. It didn't go well so I did experiment on the earth's ratation 'running or driving against or with the earth rotation and in direction will I go faster?'. The reason why I did this is because I've read there's techniques on how to dream what you want(google it). I fell asleep LOL I'm on an island its cloudy and I'm talking to somebody I can't really see this person but his presense tells me his midget like with goat legs. Then there's tornados everywhere then a flood came and swalload the island then the island became a deformed planet and space was water.Then I had another dream and I was in a place something like in the 1800's. I was running but don't know why. I looked behind me and it was 2 young girls they seemed very happy and smiling and both had clothes on that looked liked muslim dresses. They had like a 5-7 age gap. The younger girl had blond hair tied up in a ball and weird teath and the other was very pretty LOL nice long black hair my size. I wasn't running from them either and as I identified them I stopped and suddenly I was sitting on a low wall with rubbishbin at my feet. The older girl was sitting next to me and I have this sudden feeling that its time for me to leave into this rubbishbin . I ask for her name but she don't want to tellme her nam and I tell her are you scared I will find u in the future...and the future is through the rubbishbin. The strange part is that myself and I knew she won't know who I am when I leave to the future and only I could go into the bin...she couldn't say he name I saw her trying and I fell into the rubbishbin...I wokeup...the future is where I wokeup

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

I support Manchester United

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Which year are you in?

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