Share with us the dream you had last night.

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Did you travel to another dimension last night, in your dreams? Was it scary, funny, or just down right incomprehensible, as they often seem to be.

Do you know when you are dreaming? Some people do and some people don’t. Was your dream in colour or in black and white, or was it in 50 shades of grey. No, probably best if you don’t share that type of dream. Let’s keep it family friendly. Just saying.

I used to have nightmares when I was a child, and I can remember one time when I was visiting my grandmother and tell her about my nightmare, she told me to rub my eyes in mt dream and I will wake up. I can remember then thinking how am I going to remember to do this in a dream when I’m not able to realise it’s a dream.

I thought about this, a lot. And also thought about it before I went to sleep. In addition I also kept thinking that if I’m in a very scary or unreal situation then I must just be in a dream. I took these thoughts to bed with me every night as a child.

Then one night I was having a nightmare. It took a while before I realised it was just a dream, but it was still scary all the same. I suddenly remembered about rubbing my eyes. So in my deem I did just that, I rubbed my eyes and I woke up. And the same the next night, and the night after. Going to bed as a child suddenly wasn’t scary anymore.

Later, one dream I had was me driving a tank around the city I live in. After a while I realised it was just a dream, and that I wouldn’t therefore get into any trouble. This is where the fun started, knocking things down in my tank and blowing s#!t up. This was great fun for a young boy. It even got to the point where I become aware of the colour in my dreams, and was able to switch from colour to black and white and back again.

So what dream did you have last night?
 

Not last night, but last week. This was my dream:

There I am, or was, last week in bed at night, wondering why I haven’t gone to sleep yet. Looking at the various little lights around the bedroom, some flashing and some not. Phone on charge, ipad, a couple of little dots on a digital clock flashing. Two battery chargers for my cameras that I haven’t used for a while, both flashing orange. A TV and a radio who’s lights are on standby. I occasionally open one eye to see if the camera charger has stopped flashing orange and turned to green yet. My life seems to be on permanent charge.

Then later I must have gone to sleep, because suddenly there I am on the bridge of the Starship USS Enterprise! Lights all over the place flashing. Flashing on control panels for no apparent reason, and indicating nothing. Uhura was there, minding her own business, but with this huge listening device sticking out of her ear, that looked like a megaphone. And I’m wondering how this listening device is managing to stay attached to her ear.

Bones walked in, but the door he walked through didn’t make that swooshy noise thing. I felt ever so disappointed; I wanted the door to do that swooshy thing. Anyway, back to Bones, I only thought it was him because he looked like a skeleton. In reality he could have been a different character for all I knew.

Scotty was there, the chief engineer. He didn’t say anything, he was just there. He seemed to cough every so often, but in a Scottish accent. He was wearing a white T-Shirt and a sporran. Or it might have been posing pouch. I say that because Scotty wasn’t wearing any pants, or a kilt for than mater. He looked kind of a bit suspicious of me!

Then I saw Geordi La Forge. There seemed to be a mix of different Star Trek generations going on here. Georgi had this huge orange pancake air-filter thing going all around his head and covering his eyes. In my dream I said to Georgi that he has done really well for himself, because he used to be the slave, Kunta Kinte, in Roots.

Spock was there, I’ve always liked Spock. But this Spock looked like a tall elf from Avatar, and he spoke to captain Kirk with an Irish accent.

Then there was captain Kirk himself. I didn’t recognise this bloke. He looked nothing like anyone from any Star Trek series I’ve seen.

Then suddenly a big head appeared on the big viewscreen. It was Boe from Dr Who, the oldest creature in the universe. Boe never had a body in Dr Who, but this Boe on the big viewscreen had one, even if the body was very small. I was looking at this big head on a very small body. Then Boe’s head started to turn, so I’m now looking at the back of his head; is body was still facing forward. His head continued to turn, and I was then kind of expecting to see the face of an Owl as it turned full circle. But it wasn’t; it was my face on the screen! So there I was staring at the screen and looking at my own face, when I then put my hands on my face and it wasn’t there, because it was on the screen.

I looked at the body on the screen to see if there was anything else there of mine. I was looking for body parts of some or any description that might look as though they belonged to me. Thankfully there wasn’t anything else of mine on the big screen. Over the years I’ve become quite attached to some of my body parts. I wouldn’t want to be seen out of the house without them. Some of them have become quite precious to me!

Then suddenly I woke up; little LED lights were still there in the bedroom. I actually put my hands on my face, just to be sure it was still there. Thankfully everything was there on my face, and as I remembered it.
 
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Strange dream last night
I dreamt I lost my car and I couldn’t remember where I left it
It was a car park i remember but I went around and around but still couldn’t find it
The thing was I had hubby in his wheelchair and I started panicking as I needed to get him home
The police came and wanted to know the number plate , but I couldn’t remember it
OMG
very strange dreams !!
 
I remember my dreams every night. I have very vivid dreams.. every night. The only time I've slept without dreaming is when I've had anaesthetic, I'd love to go to sleep like my husband does and not know anything until morning...

However , my dreams over the years have almost always when they've not made no sense at all.. been foretelling. It took me a long time to realise this, but I know now, that if I have the same dream several times.. it's warning me of something ahead.. or even just forecasting something...

It's happened ever since I was a teenager ( actually long before that from a child I dreamt my mother would die young)...... and the last prophetic dreams ( series of nightmares) were warning me about my Estranged husbands' infidelity... all of which came horribly true...
 
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charry said:
Strange dream last night
I dreamt I lost my car and I couldn’t remember where I left it
It was a car park i remember but I went around and around but still couldn’t find it
The thing was I had hubby in his wheelchair and I started panicking as I needed to get him home
The police came and wanted to know the number plate , but I couldn’t remember it
OMG
very strange dreams !!
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I have those types of dreams with cars. With pretty much every car I have owned. And then including something being wong with it when I eventually find it. In that it’s difficult to drive or it needs some kind of major repair.
 
I don't have a problem with sharing my dreams, and I remember dreaming last night, but about what, I can't remember. I have noticed that I can decide to remember my dreams. I will never remember all of them, but I will remember more of them. I'll remind myself tonight and if anything interesting happens, I'll let you know.
 
NorthernLight said:
I seldom remember my dreams. Yikes. My mind is already cluttered enough.
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I kind of go through phases. Some of them are really vivid and easy to remember, and then that memory being long lasting. Other times as I wake up I might remember a small part of it, but as I then keep going over it in my mind more but not all starts to comeback.

then on another time I will remember most of a dream, but if I don’t think over it, by the time I get down stairs I’ve forgotten all of it. I’m left with knowing I’ve had a dream, and knowing I remembered much of it when I was up stares, but when down stairs no memory at all. Not even a sense of what it might have been about.
 
Long before I learned to drive.. I would have a recurrent dream, that I was driving a white car down a cliff road and I lost control of the car and in the dream I can see myself lying over the Steering wheel , clearly dead.

Up until then I'd never driven or been driven down any cliff roads... but this dream was so persitant, that when I did learn to drive, I always insisted that I never owned a white car....even when I go on holiday abroad and hire a car I always tell them not to give me a white car.


When I moved to Spain I initially bought a green car then several other colours but never white. When my daughter moved over she bought a house on the top of a mountain, and the cliff road was almost exactly the same as in my dream... :eek:... the same long curved roads, the same sheer drop.. everything the same... I never once went up there in a white car!!
 
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I drempt (is that a word?) I was visiting someone who lived at the top of a mountain and I had to take an escalator up to the house. A very long escalator, like a thousand steps, which was scary. Then to go back down I had to take stairs, which I was relieved about, since going down in an escalator scares me even more.

I also had a dream the night before. I was walking on a path towards a dark forest, holding a cup of coffee. The forest started looking too dark and threatening, so I said, "nope, I don't think so", and turned around to walk away. Suddenly a horde of some type of insects attacked my back and I started screaming. That's when my husband woke me up and said I was having a nightmare. Yeah, I was!

I'm wondering what is scaring me these days, that are causing these types of dreams? These are only two. I've had many more.
 
Last night I had another dream about my deceased ex-husband. It was so vivid and when I wake up in the morning after dreaming about him, I feel sad all day. These are always so heart-wrenching for me. We divorced in 1994 but I've always loved him, and still do. I never got over him even though I've been married to my husband for over 25 years. I wonder why I keep having dreams about my ex. Maybe because our breakup was so traumatic and devastating for me that I never got over the pain. IDK :(
 

Share with us the dream you had last night.​


What!! Tell everyone what I got up to and who with!!
A gentleman never tells about the fantastic time he had chasing Debbie Reynolds around that great big field and into that big shed with the great big bed. No, a gentleman never tells. 😊
 
caroln said:
I drempt (is that a word?) I was visiting someone who lived at the top of a mountain and I had to take an escalator up to the house. A very long escalator, like a thousand steps, which was scary. Then to go back down I had to take stairs, which I was relieved about, since going down in an escalator scares me even more.

I also had a dream the night before. I was walking on a path towards a dark forest, holding a cup of coffee. The forest started looking too dark and threatening, so I said, "nope, I don't think so", and turned around to walk away. Suddenly a horde of some type of insects attacked my back and I started screaming. That's when my husband woke me up and said I was having a nightmare. Yeah, I was!

I'm wondering what is scaring me these days, that are causing these types of dreams? These are only two. I've had many more.
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Were you actually screaming in life, in your dream or both?
Unsettling, either way.
 

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