Cool but strange things you have seen in dreams

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I hardly ever remember my dreams.
Sometimes I dream something and then think it's real when I wake up. Once I dreamt my mum came in my room and told me to get up for school. So I got up and then realised it was about 4am

I dreamed that I was a whalekeeper at an aquarium. And my hotter than Flaming Hots Biology teacher was using one of those water nets. She was talking to me, don't remember what she was saying. Then I saw the tale of a sperm whale stick out of the water. Then the camera in my minds eye cut to this linear rock staircase, that surrounded the sperm whale's body of water. On each stair, there were this carnations on whatever farmers give tomatos to make them grow super-large. And as each carnation blossomed from the rock-stair, green paint-water spilled out of it. The next stair red water, and you get the idea.

When I was having a course of hypnotherapy, I had two very pertinent dreams: the first was a flashback of sorts to my university days. I was moving into my house for the first time, but when I had moved in, I discovered that what I thought was a semi-detached house was actually a VW camper van, and my bed was in fact nothing more than a manger.

So either I have a fetish for the Mystery Machine, or I am convinced on some level that I am in fact the new Messiah.

And the other was like an episode from a high-school drama series (you know, like those ones that feature late-twentysomethings pretending to be 13). It featured a female main character and a plot, about how the main character couldn't go with her schoolfriends on a bus-trip because she was being held up by some other friends.

My dreams tend to be surreal. There was one with alligators where my town was flooded and lots of people died, and then there's one where I dreamt I saw a t-rex out my bedroom window. The scariest would have to be where I'm trapped in a SD Mario Bros video game, underwater, and a shark keeps eating me, only for me to be 'revived' again and again. I think the eating thing happened once with dinosaurs as well, but my psych seems to love a scary water theme. D@mn psych. There was an interesting one that took place in a library with a girl, santa clause and a priest. Still trying to figure out where that came from.

I dreamed about a giant ocean wave engulfing everything in this house that I've never seen before.

Another dream, I was flying over lovely parks and roads. There was an electronic gate topped with barbed wire, and I just coasted over the top. Then I came to another one, and for some reason, I got really weak and sank to the ground on my knees. I wanted to go through that gate as well, but couldn't rise. A car came along, and the gates opened for it. It drove through, and I tried to fly in after it, but couldn't get in before the gates closed again. That dream frustrated me for a long time.

Routemasters in Langley BC.

In one of the very earliest memorable dreams I had...I was maybe 4 or 5, I dreampt that dinosaurs came out of the sewers.

I have tons of bizarro dreams...and I try to write down as many of them as I can when possible..I cannot quite pin donw the coolest thing i have seen in dreams...at least half my dreams take place in a bizarro version of New Orleans.......geeze when I can pin down one specific thing I will come back and post it...

This morning I dreampt about an inflatable moonwalk and you could go underneath and mess with the people who were jumoing in it.

I once dreamed of a strange invention of mine, a camera with pictures such that, whatever you did to the picture, happened to whoever was in the picture. Someone stole it, the police were trying to keep me out of sight, but the thief got my pic anyway, then cut it up... The dream concluded AFTER I woke up (this happens pretty often to me); in it, the judge passed sentence on the thief/murderer by taking HIS pic, then lighting it on fire ! ! !

Another time I dreamed a new videogame, then I woke up and implemented it over the next three weeks. It got some pretty decent reviews, but the company didn't have a clue how to sell it. A dream about something creative like that, where you remember it well enough to actually do it, is probably about as cool as you can get.

tangerines that cost like $300...while dreaming I remembered that I had oranges in my refrigerator (in real life) and decided not to buy them...

I have had many strange dreams one was i died and then i turned into a goose and all of the dead people were geese and they were all going honk honk honk! then i woke up.

I had a strange dream, it's hard to explain, but it was like everything was out of proportion, for example, there was no real 'distance', but the world was kind of like a fractal, for example, I'm in a suburb of New York, and Manhattan is about the size of a desktop PC. I could have easily destroyed this tiny Manhattan by stepping on it, or I could've 'zoomed' into it. It was probably induced by browsing Google Earth until 3 in the morning.

I once dreamt I was a member of SeeD.

Weirdest dream, huh? I love telling this story. I had this dream last year, by the way.

I was standing outside a house/insane asylum, where I was being kept. It was a nice, warm day (for whatever reason the grass is very vivid in my memory), and all of the supervisors were leaving. I was told to watch over Harold, who was slightly, uh, lacking in the mental category. However, he was an excellent painter, and spent the better part of the day standing in front of his easel. He reminded me of a little kid, and I liked him. I was determined to keep him safe.

Now, you have to understand, Harold looked like a kid in my high school (at the time, I didn't know his name or even his grade. I just saw him around sometimes, and he was distinctive enough to get sucked into my memory). This kid was very tall - six foot three or four, I would guess - and very thin. He was also extraordinarly pale, and had his hair bleached blond. It was often in a mohawk-ish thing, but not quite. The sides were left down and long. He wore gothic clothing, complete with rips, chains, and layered shirts. He didn't quite look real.

So, picture Harold looking like that. However, the Harold in my dream had one difference. He had a pair of square, thick, blue-lensed glasses (think 50s). Now, he didn't always wear them. When he put them on, he turned into...a bumblebee. Thus, he was Harold the Bumblebee.

Anyway, for reasons unknown to me, people were hired to kill us. (We were also the only ones left in the house. I don't know why, don't ask.) So, as we were in the house - Harold just kinda looking at his painting and me reading in the kitchen - the killers pulled up into the driveway. They started shooting. Naturally, we took off running. We went onto the front porch, and Harold slipped on his glasses and became Harold the Bumblebee.

Something happened. I was running, tripped, and looked back just in time to see Harold the Bumblebee be crushed. By a personal sized Pepsi bottle, no less. I was devestated, but he was obviously dead, so I ran on, crying.

Somehow I got away. I ran to a playground, and was trying to calm down and figure out what to do, when they pulled up again in cars. The other people in the playground - all fathers with small children (the gender of the children was not clear, which is odd, but I do remember that there were no mothers) - looked startled, but they did not run or try to stop anything. A few of the children screamed. I ended up trapped against a wall, and was trying to dodge bullets. I got away again and went running through the bushes, towards the force. They were still shooting.

Then I woke up. That's the weirdest dream that I remember, but I have a lot of weird dreams, so that's not saying much. Poor Harold the Bumblebee.

I was in a hospital corridor, waiting for over two hours.

Last night (actually less than two hours ago as I ended up having a lie-in) I dreamed I was watching a programme with various footage of dogs.

There was a dog with the head of a man and the body of a dog - the head was a chav's head, at that.

Prior to that, there was an interview with a girl who dumped her boyfriend because of his cruelty to dogs e.g. there was footage of him pressing down on a dog trying to break its spine.