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Posted on: 2013-01-31 by Guest

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Posted on: 2013-02-09 by fangmoonstone

2/9/13 I had. The most. Amazing dream. It started out I was at dinner with dad and jessie, just at home. Though it looked different. I was embarrassed because for some reason my underwear was over my pants. o_0 SO I got up and tried to hide mself on the way to the closet to change. The door took my five times to close it for good, then I changed. When I came out of it, I was at pam's house, with Jessie and Mamaaw and Papaw. Everyone was tense, and Pam was trying to give some kind of presentation to us (like a powerpoint) on a smartboard she suddenly had. These men kept coming to fix her sliding door for hornets, and it made them all mad, especially papaw. Oh and also, the powerpoint she made was awful. Nothing was capitalized or speled right. Suddenly I was at the mall with them. And victor was there, and he was holding my hand. I was happilly walking along, when suddenly I found myself alone with Jessie, in the middle of the mall, naked. But no one looked at me or anything. I looked down at myself, and yes, I WAS naked. But why? How? What?! So, in the dream, I thought to myself, "Ah. This is just a dream. It wouldn't happen in real life." But nonetheless I crouched down and hugged myself, ashamed of my nudity. Okay so, then in the dream, I woke up; IN the dream. Like the stuff at Pam's house was reality, but the mall was not. I was going to bed, though dad said Ghosthunters was on, so I told him to wake me if the ghosthunters found any evidence. He said okay. And I went to sleep. (In the dream.) Next I had a dream, (in the dream). I was walking somewhere and I didn't know where, so I figured it was a dream, because only if someone/something wakes you do you remember my dream, and here I was, walking, so I thought it was a dream. At first I was thinking, "okay, this is a dream, I'll try to fly." I guess. But then I looked around, and everything was so true so realistic and detailed, that I felt like it was real life. So I thought it was. I was on the street that leads directly into the school's parking lot. That little street, looking down at the uneven gray pavement, with small puddles of moisture from rain the night before. I was trying to run, faster and faster. My legs moved almost in slow motion. They do that alot in my dreams. I kept running up and down the street, gaining momentum and speed slower than you normally would, as if I were running in water. I tried jumping many times, but nothing happened. Yet I kept trying. Soon the momentum and speed grew and grew and I jumped, and... I was in the air! I was flying. In my dream it exhilarated me, and wriitng this now it still exhilarates me. I was only about 6 feet off the ground at first, but I stayed there, floating! Oh it was so weird. I laughed nervously, and was like, "Okay. okay. How do I do this." So I decided to try the cliche Superman thing. I stuck out my fist and said "Forward!"... and it worked after a moment, like a burst of speed, for a second. I was now just above the houses on this street. "Whoa whoa!" I laughed again. It was so new and exciting and weird! I practiced flying for a while. As I was flying around that street, only a few children of one house seemed to notice me. They ran out on their lawn (it was a nice afternoon btw) and tried jumping around and flying with me. I picked up one boy and flew a bit (well i tried to, he was like 9 and I dont have super strength and JUST realized I could fly and... yeah.) Then I made it clear to the children not to jump off of anything but the ground; so they would not hurt themselves. Their mother came out and was like "What are you doing?" She seemed very troubled. SHe was the mother of a little girl and two twin boys I think. She couldn't see me while I flew, for some reason. So I brushed her shoulder and touched her heart while she thought about her kids and how stressed she was, as if I was telling her that they love her and she loves them. ... I dont know. Then he gave my his TV guide. 0_o Also something about Andrew. Maybe he was Andrew when he's older, or Andrew's brother or something. I dont know. When I left his house, it was night time. I was flying homeward, but the TV guide magazine was throwing me off. So I put it down and flew up again, very high. About where the clouds were, just below them. It was a breathtaking sight. I was right above where Coney Island is, and from my point of view the world was dark and quiet, with bright man-made lights of yellow and white everywhere. IMD

Posted on: 2013-02-09 by fangmoonstone

2-9-13 Dream part two The next part of my dream is odd. It's like a continuation of a dream I had before, where I met this guy at his house... he kind of looked like David Henrie with brown hair, and was cool and nice, but shady and didn't want me there. For some reason I used my flying ability to kind of get behind him in his living room without him knowing, then saw his drawings. They were very good; wolf heads and anthro stuff. I told him they were good, but he was just like bahh go away. Then he gave my his TV guide. 0_o Also something about Andrew. Maybe he was Andrew when he's older, or Andrew's brother or something. I dont know. When I left his house, it was night time. I was flying homeward, but the TV guide magazine was throwing me off. So I put it down and flew up again, very high. About where the clouds were, just below them. It was a breathtaking sight. I was right above where Coney Island is, and from my point of view the world was dark and quiet, with bright man-made lights of yellow and white everywhere. It was so beautiful. Even in my dream I gasped. I think it was my favorite part of the dream. The flying, I mean. It was surreal. Like swimming!!! Just like swimming, in fact, once you run and gain enough dream-momentum, and jump just right, you just keep going up! You don't come down! And then it's like the sky is your sea; I even moved my arms like the butterfly stroke sort of way and moved my legs, and it worked great! I did it wrong once and started falling a bit, but oh! And then you can even hover if you want. When you fly you are sort of horizontal, your belly to the ground, but to hover you move into an upright poisition like standing. It was so amazing, and it felt so real. I didn't know why or how it worked, but it did. My heart still races with the thought of flying, combined with that amazing view of West Shore road, at night, from the clouds. Oh gosh. So after trying to fly with that magazine acting like a stubborn parachute, and flying all day, I was very tired. I floated down to the ground and decided to walk. I admit it felt weird at first, to walk on the ground again. I was wlaking along through a New York-like crowd (people everywhere around me) when I saw a couple of boys very close, like they were together. My mind instantly thought of Dan, but remembered that he was far away at this point in time. I kept walking, just tired and wanting to be home. When I heard Dan's voice. He was just talking and laughing like he normally did, but I knew it was him instantly. I looked over and saw, sure enough, Dan was walking and laughing with Jessie, toward a wall with benches, Scott just behind them. I gasped again and ran towards them. "Dan!" I cried, and gave him a hug. He told me he missed me too and everything, and I want now to know how/why he came back, but in that moment I didn't care. He asked if I had nightmares (dreams, he meant) of him gone or if it hurt me or whatever, and I said yes, you are one of my best friends... I looked at his face, touched his hands, I was just so glad he was there. For some reason, all of his features looked smaller, prettier, smoother; like his nose and and fingers. I don't know. For some reason Steve was there, being a bump on a log off to the side. I dont care. I didnt care. I just sat there with Dan and Jessie and was very happy. I told Dan "I have something to tell you." He looked at me, "What?"... I said, "Later." I wanted to tell him I could fly. I asked if Louie were here, too. He said he didn't know, and kind of looked off to the distance. And that's where I actually woke up... But still. SUCH an amazing dream. Not only the way it looked, to see the beautiful city at night, or the way it heard, to hear dan's voice talk to me again, but the way it felt. Felt. Inside of me. To know I was flying. To give those little kids happiness. To be with Victor. To be in the air. It was all the same burst and lingering feeling of amazement, even inside of the dream. I was it were real, but at the same time I am satisfied, from how real it felt. I had limitations. I couldn't lift that little boy in the air with me, being so new at this flying thing. I was embarrassed and ashamed many times before I could FLY. The stressed mother couldn't see me. It took me many many tries and alot of hard work to actually get in the air. I got tired at the end of the day. The magazine's shape held me from flying well. It was an amazing dream, even as I dreamt it. IMD



Posted on: 2013-02-20 by Guest

Last night, to stop rampant chopping down of the trees, the entire earth had to be turned into chocolate. Someone I knew pressed the button, and I watched on a screen in outer space as the world slowly turned brown over a period of two days IMD

Posted on: 2013-02-21 by Guest

I had a dream about many weird things. I am pretty ADD and my dreams definitely reflect that. I am a 26 y/o female and a wife and a mother and I still wake up with nightmares sometimes which is crazy to me and nobody I know does this regularly. Ok, anyway I was having a random dream last night about a million things, I was kidnapped, I was a spy, I was fighting for my life, etc which doesn't mean much to me...like I said I have ADD. lol. The one thing that did happen that freaks me out is, I keep having this occurence in my dreams where I sweap my hair behind my shoulders and I see that in my ear ( I think it to be my left since somehow I was looking at myself) I have long shiny brown hair just like head hair flowing out of my ear. I try to tug on it and nothing happens. I wonder what it is attached to but can't tell just because the hair is in the way. I think to myself in the dream that I should tug as hard as I can but I don't do that because then I think that if I tug it as hard as I can, I might die or bleed out, I have no idea what to expect. I then look at the other ear and there is no hair coming out of it. End Dream. Does anyone else have this dream? I've been searching for interpretations and have found nothing. Anyone?



Posted on: 2013-02-22 by Anonymouse

It was a long time ago since I went to bed early last night. With early I mean 12pm, what can be late for others. I quickly dozed off, which is unusual because normally I stay awake for hours thinking about everything and nothing. Ever had a dream that you can't remember, even though you know you dreamt? Well, something like that is common for me. It doesn't even bother me anymore when I can't remember it. But every now and then my dream is strong enough to remember it. In such occasions I dream that I'm falling and the moment I hit the ground, I wake up. Maybe this has some sort of meaning, or maybe not. This kind of dreams I quickly forget a few days after, but the dream I had last night, that one I will always remember. My dream started with me walking on a pad near my house. I kept going until I met a friend of mine. We greeted each other, talked a little and then I saw her. A girl of my age walking towards me, asking me something I can't seem to remember. I answered her question and just couldn't move because I was stunned by her beauty. I immediately fell in love and decided to take action by asking her number. The friend I saw earlier saw this, smiled and disappeared before I noticed. The girl looked at me and gave me her number. She wrote it down on a paper and gave it to me, which grabbed my attention to her hand. She had some kind of dark blue tattoo. It's the only thing I can remember now. Time jumped forward till the moment I was walking with her through the city while holding her hand. She stepped close to me, leaning her head on my shoulder. We were so in love, it was just like you see in the movies. I always wanted to be with her and she with me. Then came the moment we were going to kiss. We looked in each other’s eyes and came closer towards each other and just before it happened, I woke up. Ever had a dream you wanted to wanted to have again? Ever tried to experience the same dream again? Well, I most certainly did this morning. I didn't want it to be a dream, but reality. 2 hours I tried but it was no use, I stayed awake. Since then I can't stop thinking about that dream. Does it have some sort of meaning? After some research on the internet the dream would mean that I'm not happy with my life. Not in the meaning that I would constantly be depressed, but that I don't feel complete. Thus, I should have someone by my side who loves me, otherwise I cannot feel whole again. But can I trust this explanation? I am loved by many people like family and friends. Wouldn't this be enough? Do I really need a girlfriend? Or am I feeling this way because all of my friends have a lover and I don't? Maybe I worry too much about this dream. It's common knowledge that the human brain can create complex dreams just by coincidence. But still, I never experienced a dream like this before and there could be hidden meanings in it.

Posted on: 2013-02-23 by Guest

I dream of the near future. I can see a sort of "sign" in them and decipher them. When I finish deciphering the dream, I work out what will happen. They will actually happen in approximately 1 week to 2 months. Would it madden you if you were psychic like me? I've had this ability for 14 years.

Posted on: 2013-02-23 by Guest

"The Woman, the Lock, and the Clerk with the Horse-head" I had a dream that I was child wandering through a mall. There were strange shops and I passed one that, for a fee, allowed girls to pretend to live in a time of Lords and Ladies. Eventually, I came to a candy shop. I had money with me so I decided that I wanted to buy some of the sweets I saw. There was a lot of different kinds of candy when I entered the shop; there was familiar and there was foreign. I picked my candy and went to the clerk--whose face was obscured by the wall. He then invited me back behind the counter while he fetched even more candy for me and--of course--I went with him. The clerk reached down into a bin and when he came back up he had the head of a horse. Then he asked me,"I am curious. What is a child doing with so much money?" His eyes bulged into big black orbs. Frightened, I told him the truth because lying would get me killed. "My mother gave it to me as allowance," I stuttered. "I had a little extra to spend." He seemed to accept this answer and then gave me my candy. When I left I swore never to return to that shop ever again. When I ate the candy I found myself an eighteen-year-old. With my age came the urge to find a job. I went to the nearest shop, it didn't matter what it was, and demanded a position. They gave me a job, but told me that I would have to stay here over the night and take stock of the inventory. And so, I found myself with a board and pen in my hands late at night, taking notes. A monster came in through the doorway without my notice and sneaked up behind me. I felt a chill go down my spine and I turned. The monster was terrifying! It skin was like wet, grey clay and it's face took up the majority of its body. The face itself was misshapen and unnatural with big pointed teeth. Before I could shout out, it grabbed me and swallowed me whole. I found myself in a dark, grey, and wet cell with no way out. The monster, having grabbed it's meal for the night, escaped the shop and slunked into a nearby alley. Once there it transformed itself into a small padlock attaching itself to dumpster. It's face sighed in satisfaction for a few seconds before itself then transforming into a key hole. That is when a small woman appeared. She was like a ghost: made out of smoke and floated in the air--and when she saw the padlock she came down. Being the same size as the lock she floated up and began to stroke it. The monster woke up, but rather than drive her off the monster seemed to rather enjoy it. Every part of body, being made of smoke, explored the monster. Her breasts, hands, and hair prodded for small weakness. The monster during this, demanded more and more until the woman found a whole in the back. The tail that was her legs bent behind the monster and transformed into a golden key. When she struck, the monsters face came off, impaled on the woman's tail like a head on a pike. She then tossed the face onto a nearby surface where it then transformed into an opening to my cell. Then she reached in and thrust me out of the monster's belly. It was then I found myself lying back in my bed,(still in the dream)thankful for the woman who had freed me.

Posted on: 2013-03-04 by Guest

IMD I was a man (I'm normally a girl), and was told by Avril Lavigne she wanted to go out with me, and then I ended up in a 3 way relationship with her and my male ex, and whenever they started making out they ignored me and I'd be forced to watch basically.

Posted on: 2013-03-06 by Guest

In my dream I was looking out of my back door and I saw a lot of animals. First I saw a shaggy cougar walking away. Then I saw a pair of eagles with almost gold feathers and the heads of a bald eagle. Then I saw two baby lions laying together. Then I saw lionesses standing around. Then a male lion tried to attack me, he stopped me from. losing the door, but I finally closed the door. Then he started to break through the door. Then I awoke.

Posted on: 2013-03-07 by Gnarkill_01

I had a dream that I was on vacation at a lake house with a couple strangers, and it was one of those houses that have see-through glass all around it. Anyways I ended upstairs somehow and there were two people laying on the bed and then there was this really pretty girl just looking out the window at the lake (its nighttime by the way) and then I see this black mist just go into her body. Then I see these two lights coming through the glass window in the other direction that she's looking and they keep coming closer and brighter untill this car crashes through the window and hits her, I could hear myself screaming and I turned to look at the other the people on the bed and they weren't there. I turn back around and she's just standing there stareing at me covered in blood and it didn't look like a car came through the window or anything it just went back to normal, but then her eyes turn black and she starts to get really skinny and old and ugly, then I hear a really scary deep growling noise (it sounded like growling from that movie paranormal activity) then she just gets covered by a swarm of flys. Then I woke up and everything sounded and looked so vivid. I have scary dreams all the time but this seemed so real. Do you think it means anything?

Posted on: 2013-03-08 by cutietucious

Last Night, I had the most perfect dream. So I an in the 8th grade and had. A dream that my 7th grade reading teacher was showing my mom my locker from that year. I have a slight child like. Quality about me so it was covered. In little drawing and a fake tiara stuck on it. Then my seventh grade science teacher was carrying. Children. In her lap. She is really pretty. So. anyway. That night I slept under my locker. Which. Was quite spacious. My science teacher saw me sleeping alone under my locker and then I was in her bed, co-sleeping.

Posted on: 2013-03-13 by Guest

Last night my friends and I were at a store and saw this really awesome thing that we were really in to. The package had polkadots on it and very decorative. Then a man dressed in his janitor outfit walked out of the janitor room but he was all red with devil horns and tail and all. He pulled my fiends and I into a room and took of his disquise then beat us with whips and horrible weapons. Then he locks us in a room for days, and when we finnally escape, the janitors room had totally changed. There's a little rock path that has a sign saying "Escape." So we run down it, but everytime we get closer, he starts walking down and talking to his wife. And when we walk away, the voice stops. And when we escape, I'm for sure that I have my friends by my side, but when I'm out of the room, they are missing. I walk out to get some help in the empty store but all I see is people who work and masks everywhere. I asked one lady if my parents left and she nodded her head. Then I asked if I could get help, and she shook her head no and walked away. My vision then became very blury and I wandered outside. Skies became really stormy and I fell on the cement and cracked my head IMD

Posted on: 2013-03-13 by Guest

Well I had a dream of a guy from school but he DOSENT know me and I don't know him we don't even know each others names but he is I'm my grade level so I see him in the hall and some of my friends know him well anyway in this dream we liked each other and we were girlfriend and boyfriend ...what does this mean ?????? Please answer :-)

Posted on: 2013-03-16 by Guest

In my dream it started with, some sort of birth-day party, a bunch of people came into a room lined up all around the room and then we were told to sit down, then the girls were told to start fucking all of the guys. I was confused but everyone seemed to start doing it, so a girl hopped on my cock and started riding. It looked like there was more girls than guys, more maybe the perfect amount. The dream was so vivid, but I can't say that was a good thing. The atmosphere was so dark, I think that the place we were in was controlled by different gods, as if they were fighting for the world. I remember seeing some kind of electric god standing next to a plasma god. But anyways, after that I exited the "world" into some kind of building, there were people outside there waiting to go in. I was all like, "You're gonna love it in there man, I'm not gonna tell ya what happened but you're gonna love it!" Then a guy comes up to me (I think he worked there) and he put a staple in my left cheek, I believe it was so I didn't talk about that place. I think I could still talk, but the dream was so vivid so OUCH.

Posted on: 2013-03-16 by Guest

In my dream it started with, some sort of birth-day party, a bunch of people came into a room lined up all around the room and then we were told to sit down, then the girls were told to start fucking all of the guys. I was confused but everyone seemed to start doing it, so a girl hopped on my cock and started riding. It looked like there was more girls than guys, more maybe the perfect amount. The dream was so vivid, but I can't say that was a good thing. The atmosphere was so dark, I think that the place we were in was controlled by different gods, as if they were fighting for the world. I remember seeing some kind of electric god standing next to a plasma god. But anyways, after that I exited the "world" into some kind of building, there were people outside there waiting to go in. I was all like, "You're gonna love it in there man, I'm not gonna tell ya what happened but you're gonna love it!" Then a guy comes up to me (I think he worked there) and he put a staple in my left cheek, I believe it was so I didn't talk about that place. I think I could still talk, but the dream was so vivid so OUCH.

Posted on: 2013-03-16 by Guest

In my dream it started with, some sort of birth-day party, a bunch of people came into a room lined up all around the room and then we were told to sit down, then the girls were told to start fucking all of the guys. I was confused but everyone seemed to start doing it, so a girl hopped on my cock and started riding. It looked like there was more girls than guys, more maybe the perfect amount. The dream was so vivid, but I can't say that was a good thing. The atmosphere was so dark, I think that the place we were in was controlled by different gods, as if they were fighting for the world. I remember seeing some kind of electric god standing next to a plasma god. But anyways, after that I exited the "world" into some kind of building, there were people outside there waiting to go in. I was all like, "You're gonna love it in there man, I'm not gonna tell ya what happened but you're gonna love it!" Then a guy comes up to me (I think he worked there) and he put a staple in my left cheek, I believe it was so I didn't talk about that place. I think I could still talk, but the dream was so vivid so OUCH.

Posted on: 2013-03-16 by Guest

So i was in my dads trailer and there was this lady trying to kill herself because "the devil fu*ked her and she was impure." So she started to throw things made of glass at me to make me leave and one hit me so anger took me over and i smashed a glass vase on her and it punctured her heart. Be before i did that, she said dont go in your room, hes in there. So curiously i went in and my blankets were moving back and forth. So i put them flat down then get under them. Suddenly there was what i think was the devil. So i kept calm and went with what was happening. But then we started screwing eachother and i kept telling myself no. its wrong. Stop. But i couldnt resist him, i was enjoying myself. Then he left and i craved for more... (Im 14 and im a virgin and never had a dream like that, i dont know whats wrong with me but i want it to happen again...)

Posted on: 2013-03-18 by cdmskater

I always have awesome weird dreams, so it's only right that I join IMD. This is my first post. I'll start with one I had this morning and if I get some free time I might go back and share some of my crazy dreams from the past. IMD this morning, I was at a skate park, mostly made of concrete with a big black fence all around the perimeter, surrounded by a field of tall grass/shrubbery. For some reason my mom was there and she yelled "Hyenas!" Next thing I know, there's this 10 foot tall bobcat-looking creature walking up out of the tall grass. It had some kind of yellow furry/feathery protrusion coming off of the top of its head. I guess the fence I mentioned may have been nonexistent at this point. The creature charged at us. I was thinking about how my mom had said "hyenas," so my mind had to fix the in-congruence and the creature's head changed to look like a hyena's. Some guy had a crossbow and shot it down. There was another one lurking in the grass and they guy took care of that one too. I seemed to forget about it and go back to looking at ramps, etc. Then I saw the sewer/drain system under the park from different angles/shots while water was running through it.

Posted on: 2013-03-18 by cdmskater

I had a dream where no one who uses this site could spell. Oh, wait, never mind. That was in real life.

Posted on: 2013-03-20 by Guest

Last night I had a dream that a guy who I've liked for quite a while asked me out, but he was really nervous. His friend came up and said "He's nervous because he loves you." I didn't recognize the friend from real life, I just knew. It was a nice dream, and I wish that it was real life, but he hasn't spoken to me all day. 

Posted on: 2013-03-21 by coldsteelblizzard

Last night in 2010... My most recent trip took me to a city that I know well, but a city radically altered by a change in established history. Not another time or place, but another branch of probability entirely, which was a first. I took the opportunity to explore. I walked through a much smaller London than exists today, with all but the very oldest monuments and historical buildings absent, and many of the street layouts different. Much of central London was suburban, but not cheap-looking. Lots of Victorian streets with Tudor details, a little like the centre of York I suppose. There were no large modern buildings, no skyscrapers or gherkins, no millenium dome or London Eye. Docklands was a heritage site rather than a financial district, with remnants of Tudor harbours being preserved and restored in the East End. The River Thames was wider in some places along the West End with reeds growing on the shallow banks, and wildlife. It was unmistakably London as I could make out the shape of the river, the Tower of London and Westminster Abbey, but where there should have been massive old buildings, famous landmarks and great public spaces all along the riverside, there were modest walkways flanked by modern-looking car parks, trendy pubs, shops and houses. It looked a bit like Kingston-upon-Thames or Windsor. Even St Paul's Cathedral had been replaced by an older-looking cathedral building with a pointed spire. I continued west, heading for Hyde Park. The outskirts of Central London were semi-rural with some cheap housing estates being built on wasteground in the vicinity of Marble Arch. Hyde Park was smaller, a municipal park bounded by country lanes rather than the hectic speedways that surround and permeate it now. I continued west along Uxbridge Road and don’t remember any of the places that I passed until I got to Shepherds Bush. The great tangle of road and roundabout and flyover between Earls Court and the Westway was not there. It was a straight road into Shepherds Bush Green with old cottages and terraced houses and a couple of what looked like old country pubs along either side where there should have been shops and garage and shopping centre. The great green triangle of Shepherds Bush Green was much narrower and shorter, and had been recently covered in tarmac. Where the Central Line tube station should have been was a small outbuilding with a double doors and peeling paintwork, like an old garage or electrical sub-station. I continued along Uxbridge road until I got to the site of the Hammersmith & City Line station. It was a massive construction site with a road and a railway track rising right up overhead towards Acton like a rollercoaster! Beneath it was lots of twisted metal and construction debris. The rest of Uxbridge Road from this point ended in a narrow cobbled alleyway blocked by a pointed metal fence, close to where Shepherds Bush Market should have been. From that point I could see to my left down a country lane towards Hammersmith, and to my right another country lane that would have been Wood Lane. I jump onto a little vehicle on the train line and start to drive it up the slope of the newly constructed mega-flyover thing. As I rise I can see for miles, and I get the impression of another huge metropolitan city several miles south-west of my vantage point, farther up the Thames! Then the train, having reached an apex, starts sliding down the other side of the rise, though there is a wooden block on the rails stopping me from rushing down the unfinished rail line which hangs over empty space on the other side. Realising that I am only dreaming I decide to move the wooden block and take the plunge! What a rush! As I shoot off the edge of the rails and drop past bricks and girders I wait for the pain of the impact, but everything slows down and I am lying, eyes open, in a bed! I leave the bed in the strange house in which I have awoken which turns out to be on Scrubs Lane, just north of Shepherds Bush, where a group of friends have congregated. I try to explain to them the dream that I had just had, but they are obviously not interested and wouldn’t listen, even though I am still dreaming. IMD

Posted on: 2013-03-22 by Guest

Last night, I dreamed that I was from a noble swedish family(in modern times).One of my relatives was going on a long trip, so everybody was worried about her, except the indifferent me.As I decided to take a walk to get away from all that talking and overzealousness, I was knocked out and woke up in a strange house, being told by a man with a donkey mask(which he wore all the time) called Clown, that from that moment one, I had become the servant to a sadistic little girl called Sam(sometimes called as The Princess by Clown), she had me undergo a lot of pain and strange experiencesoften rewarded with motivational words and a pat on the head, but in the end I realisied I was fine with it, for I had fallen for that girl, so the 3 of us became a little family, The Princess, The Clown and The Fool.

Posted on: 2013-03-23 by Guest

>Was in a air plane full of people sitting with my family >Dad was next to me brother and mom in front >All of a sudden plane starts falling >Stand up in the isle and the entire plane has a window in the middle of it that goes from the left wing to the right through the cabin >See the ground coming closer and closer >Left Plane wing hits what looks like the Gold Gate Bridge >Look at my family (all of a sudden back in my seat) Tell them it's been great cya > Plane flipped upside down and crashes into the ground no explosion > Everything goes black, then I wake up still in my seat belt upside down. > Look around see everyones brains and organs hanging out all over the floor next to me > I am upset I lived and start to curse the world (all of a sudden standing up in the isle again) >Notice someone else is alive. >Dream goes back to the moment the plane starts to crash >Stand up and run to the pilots of the plane >Tell them them that the plane is going to crash, but for some reason I could not tell them how >So they land the plane in an instant on a run way full of mud >The pilot tells me everything is going to be ok as they try and get the plane to slow down. >I then remember that if the door opens the cabin pressure will cause the plane to crash. >Pilot opens door before I can tell him, and the door goes flying out. >I get sucked out of the plane and land standing up looking at the plane >The plane tips over and lands on me > I feel the pain in the dream of my head being smashed >Everything goes black again >I am still under the plane, but I am able to look up to the sky and see someone dressed in a red furry costume and some dude in black and white strips >They tell me to hold on >As I wait for them to come get me I start to spit parts of my brain and organs out of my mouth... >As I continue spitting my organs and brain out of my mouth I think to myself wow I am really dead >I am now talking and walking with the furry red costume guy and the dude in the black and white. > for some reason I am very happy to see the red furry guy. > I hug him and start to cry. > He tells me that everyone who died in the plane crash will be together since we all went through the same thing. > We walk around and I see all the dead people in the cabin of the plane > In the next part of the plane I see all those dead people as grey ghosts walking and talking. > I am now walking through the forest with the furry red guy and the black and white dude. > Holding the red furry dudes hand I wake up

Posted on: 2013-03-23 by Guest

Last night , I was in a city talking to girl on an old 80's phone. A group of around 12 drunken thugs walk past and one stops and say something, the rest of the group laugh. When im still on the phone and dont give a reaction he gets angry , the twelve guys spread out in a large circle. I hang up and begin to run. They still all stand in the circle. As i move the noise that is made in racing games as the light change at the start plays. I look back , Im panicing. They then all begin to sprint after me. I keep running and they are hot on my heels. Ive been running weaving in and out of sidestreets.I get to this block of flats and scramble over a security gate , these guys wont slow down. They are no longer drunk they look more like animals. We are running up a hill still they are behind me. I see a metal waist hight fence, to stop people falling down this , what looks like a 16 ft drop between the hill and the flats.I look down and have a feeling of disbelief as I have just vaulted over and landed. I look up they have all stopped . Just staring at me. Then the main guy says" Haha.. He's trapped...". A chorus of laughter ensues. I kick a door then next minute Im outside a large police station trying to get help. I hear laughter in the distance and quickly look to the direction of the noise, the same pack off guys are getting closer. Im panicing and panting. I begin to run again , we do two laps of the police station then I realise the only way to get the attention of the police to break a window and hope the building is alarmed. I grab a brick as we run our third lap. Then i throw it as hard as i can and smash the window. The police get there almost instantly grab the thugs and take them away. Im heading back to flats for some reason and an old woman stops me. She begins to shout at me " how could you do that to your little brother , you just left him , your a terrible brother". I look down and I see a small 5 year old kid.( He does not look like my real brother at all). I tell this woman to 'Fuck off' . Me and my "brother" keep walking. Now we are both in a living room sitting on sofa's. I get a text from this girl at the start ' she makes some sort of joke about how she dosent know much about computers and is implying for me to come over".( I study CS). I hear that laugh again. Me and brother look at each other. I get him on my back and I begin to run.It fades again and Im at this girls bedroom. Im talking to to her as i make a makeshift bed for my brother out of pillows and jumpers. He is sleeping and me and this girl begin to talk. I tell her what has happened on this night. I dont remember what she looks like but i just remember feelings of safety,friendship and love. Then i wake up. IMD

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