'Twas revealed to me in a dream

[Ajderniz]

To drag the body, day-to-day, causing an erect body of flesh to stumble upon itself in order to find kinetic propulsion. Thirsting in the desert, looking for the well of the God-who-sees, then sleep. Death, not really death, half-awareness, sounds are heard, images, seen, backstories, gathered from somewhere behind a curtain which holds many unsorted secrets.
Ever had that instance of being half-awake, half-asleep, so that you notice the noises and the colors start to swell up as half-conscious exercise of imagination? You lay on your thing there, thinking about nothing but spiritual noise, then a whispered voice conveys the third of a message before you come back to this land. Hey, it's fun to write about dreams, it's like writing about trips... freeform prose...
So uh... anyone had cool dreams lately? Me, not so much. Well, yes, but I prefer to conceal them, y'know... to be mysterious or som'.

 

[χKai]

I haven't dreamed for awhile now, and when I did..

..Well, I've had a lot of weird dreams, but they rarely end with me being told sternly to leave and then awaken abruptly. ?

 

[Ajderniz]

I haven't dreamed for awhile now, and when I did..

..Well, I've had a lot of weird dreams, but they rarely end with me being told sternly to leave and then awaken abruptly. ?

What? Like a formless, indescribable, unfathomable, void mass of about 12mts in height, 3 in width, made out of cardboard and stone, shaped like a cone, reveals itself to you (after opening a comically large door) and says "hey, fuck off" Then you wake up in a cold sweat?

 

[Lena CE]

I used to keep a journal of my dreams when I was a kid/teen since I rarely had them and I used the basis of them to write short stories. As an adult though I just don't have my day to day schedule setup to let myself journal them anymore. They've also gotten far less interesting as I've gotten older, I mostly just relive past mistakes in some sort of alternate present-day context.

That said, while I don't remember what it was about at this point I did wake up in a panic, jolting out of bed and screaming a few days ago. Had to have been something pretty wild since that's only ever happened to me on a couple occasions.

 

[Yousef]

Writing down my dreams is not possible for me unless I forcefully wake myself up mid sleep
If I get a full night sleep I’ll forget everything!

 

[χKai]

What? Like a formless, indescribable, unfathomable, void mass of about 12mts in height, 3 in width, made out of cardboard and stone, shaped like a cone, reveals itself to you (after opening a comically large door) and says "hey, fuck off" Then you wake up in a cold sweat?

No, but that reminds me of the time I was on some sort of mission, like a spy I guess, and I was in this abandoned facility warehouse and there was this one lone zombie, in the courtyard. I remember getting past him the first time, then had to get back through that courtyard on the way out. He wasn't a slow, shambling zombie either; the kind that's fast enough to run up and start tearing you apart if you're too slow. I remember escaping through the facility, avoiding automatically closing doors, and reaching the middle of the courtyard before I noticed him starting to rush at me. Cue the fastest, highest jump you've ever seen from a first-person perspective.

 

[Sayo]

To drag the body, day-to-day, causing an erect

 

[Ajderniz]

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Huhu... huhuhu... h-he said erect.

I actually had a dream that I'd performed some devious sex-thing with somebody in such an inappropriate and traumatic manner, that it had effectively felt like Retroactively Amended Purchase Experience and thus scarred me for life--in the dream. But it was such a brief, pushed-out-of-the-way dream, that my conscious memory completely glazed over it. Until I started having flashbacks of the dream. For like a week I was convinced that some fucked up thing had happened to me during my early childhood, but in the end, I remembered it was just some horny dream.
So there you go, bunghole.

 

[ObscureJigglypuff]

I had a few moments of precognition in dreams.

Don't remember most of my dreamlike activities.

 

[Sayo]

Huhu... huhuhu... h-he said erect.

I actually had a dream that I'd performed some devious sex-thing with somebody in such an inappropriate and traumatic manner, that it had effectively felt like Retroactively Amended Purchase Experience and thus scarred me for life--in the dream. But it was such a brief, pushed-out-of-the-way dream, that my conscious memory completely glazed over it. Until I started having flashbacks of the dream. For like a week I was convinced that some fucked up thing had happened to me during my early childhood, but in the end, I remembered it was just some horny dream.
So there you go, bunghole.

I expected a merely humorous response, instead I got sheer dread.

 

[VampireLord1024VampireLord1024's icon]

Was in some room chilling and Donald Trump comes in and sits on the couch and we chatted for a bit. Real nice dude.

 

[Sayo]

Was in some room chilling and Donald Trump comes in and sits on the couch and we chatted for a bit. Real nice dude.

And then Linkara showed up

 

[VampireLord1024VampireLord1024's icon]

And then Linkara showed up

Whoever the hell that is.

 

[Gorse]

Was in some room chilling and Donald Trump comes in and sits on the couch and we chatted for a bit. Real nice dude.

I’ve had dreams where I chat one-on-one with Trump, too, and they always end with me making some kind of faux pas in front of him and feeling terribly embarrassed. In one of them, my mom actually came in and started telling him about my childhood, which made me want to kill myself, and in another, I froze up and couldn’t introduce myself to him properly — he subsequently got on a plane and flew off to a political meeting (this dream took place in an airport).

I dread to think what that says about me psychologically. ?

 

[VampireLord1024VampireLord1024's icon]

I’ve had dreams where I chat one-on-one with Trump, too, and they always end with me making some kind of faux pas in front of him and feeling terribly embarrassed. In one of them, my mom actually came in and started telling him about my childhood, which made me want to kill myself, and in another, I froze up and couldn’t introduce myself to him properly — he subsequently got on a plane and flew off to a political meeting (this dream took place in an airport).

I dread to think what that says about me psychologically. ?

I had one before the US elections and he was outside or something grilling a hotdog when I noticed it was him and then he smiled at me.

 

[DunkeyKong]

I MET RGT-TAN (Definitely being for real)
But honestly, I dreamt of talking to my sister's friend and just chatting about random shit like, even I can tell it isn't real (it was great though )

 

[χKai]

Not exactly an 'asleep' dream, but I once gazed in amazement as I watched one of my best friends flying through the air juggling with his anus to send down to me what looked like the shapes the Magikoopas from Mario World shoot at you.
And this was playing.

 

[Gin]

Nope, fortunately or unfortunately, since I'm afraid of falling into a dream where my mind tortures me with my thalassophobia. especially if that includes sharks, orcas or whales

 

[Sayo]

I MET RGT-TAN (Definitely being for real)

Impossible! She only goes out for snacks

 

[Gin]

Impossible! She only goes out for snacks

Then... what did he see...? *The X-Files theme plays*

 

[Sayo]

Then... what did he see...? *The X-Files theme plays*

 

[DunkeyKong]

Impossible! She only goes out for snacks

Wait…then wh-