Thats a truly astonishing dream... long and... Well I think it\'s better than most my dreams of me standing in a dark room, constrained in place by many tight chains; and I\'m my character most the time too.

I never have too many dreams that I remember. But somethimes, I\'ll have a re-occurring dream that I can\'t remember, but know that its like the third or fourth time I\'ve had it.

[Edited on 4-3-2006 by Hariku~]

Well, I deliberatly ommitted some details. Among other reasons, it was long enough as it was...

It seemed so real...

[Edited on 4/3/06 by Samsara]

Last night I had a pretty wierd dream;

I was walking down a road when suddenly a 16-bit Yoshi sprite suddenly attacks me and starts ripping out my throat. The wierd thing is, that I\'m just taking this in stride (I\'m not scared at all!:eek: ) As a matter of fact, I recall myself saying calmely as though it were a mere inconvenience \"Stop... please? I\'m running late! can\'t you kill me later? *sigh* Oh come on! let me up I have to get to school!\" Why was I going to school? I hate school!

Later on in the dream I was petting the same Yoshi while sitting at my desk in Biology..... note to self; lay off the cold pizza before bed.....

My dreams usually have to do with Megaman or are totally random.

[Edited on 5-3-2006 by Spider777]

I just had another wierd dream, It was about all of us. Everyone was in Docs cool looking party at this wierd building. I hear someone call out my screen name, I look behind me and I go \"Are you DC?\" so he says yes. We are hiding from the CIA or something I dont know. And he says all of a sudden \"Hurry we will be safe down there, they\'re coming!\" So I run and run down the stairs to the place where he said it was safe at, it ended there....darn:cry:

I hope I have a continuation to that dream, it was awsome. Strangly enough, I remember a milleniom eye some where but it was inside.

Well... if you managed to get it to -300 degrees Kelvin, then yes. You would be dead.

And have broken the laws of physics too.

I had a dream recently that I went to England, and everything was made out of cardboard (trees, houses, the moon, etc...).

You know, I think that one of my more recent dreams was one of the weirdest. It started off with me just wandering about through a town and entering a building, ending up in an area that looked a lot like the inside of the local theatre, except that the walls were covered in treeroots and vines, and the people were clothed like medieval commoners. At that point I found out that my watch could control time and space, as well as allowing me to change into other people or animals. For some reason, I ended up as a bull jumping on clouds before falling down in the middle of a crowd near a guillotine platform, and then teleporting away, ending up in 8-6-1935, in my school, and for some reason, every single person I knew from present-day school life was there, in wet clothes, and everyone was at least a foot taller than normal, and the girls having suddenly changed into guys. Then I ran into a wall and passed out. The next thing I knew I was in the future, I was 40 years old, and I had three kids, two daughters and a son, named God, Meta and Miracles (with the name of the latter apparantly pronounced like "Herakles" but with "Mira" replacing "Hera"), and I was off to work in a floating car to work at a city on a cliff to perform my job, which apparantly consisted of me speaking random gibberish to other people, who wrote it down, thinking that it would predict the future.

Edited by Morphman on November 22, 2007 at 21:49:20.

I just recalled a dream I had a while back. I was riding in the passenger side of the car with my mom, and we where driving, and suddenly this other car turned into our lane, and it crashed into our car, and I died. But strangely I didn't wake up like you tend to do just before you die, I had like an out of body experience in my dream, and was looking at my corpse in the car from a 3rd person view. Really weird. And then I woke up.