What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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One of my friends and his girlfriend were in the same gym class as me and after she had been out for a long time he told everyone she was dead (even though I knew it was a joke).

The dream- I went to gym class and there was a memorial with her picture and everyone was crying and then I went to the back room to change and pretend nothing was wrong but instead of pulling out my gym clothes I pulled out my suit which I wore at my grandfather;s funeral which I never wanted to wear again his picture fell out and said everyone has to go someday and burnt and I went crazy and screamed. I turned to someone in the corner and said Now there are 2 people I will never see again. We all went back into the gym and everyone was feeling better. The teacher came out and said turn those frown upside down lets do some yoga. Everyone looked at her like she was crazy and some people got upset again. Everyone walked away and went to a refreshments table on the other side of the gym. The teacher ran over and said you'll need to burn off those calories if you want to stay fit. I was in a corner smoking and she jogged over to me and said Why dont you find another use for those lungs I said ok and jogged over and threw a cigarette on her shirt and she popped like a balloon and flew around . After someone said how is that physically possible, I said I dont know how and I usually dont smoke. Its almost like this isn't real Someone else said this food is good its like a dream. And of course after the line about a dream I wake up

I dreamed I was buying cat food

my last dream was a bad one. i dreamt i was in a dark place and i got a phone call and the voice said
"hello, VMSmith(they mispronounced my real name)? this is centrelink. we have some good news for you".
me: "you approved my claim?"
them: "no"
and then i started running and hiding in the dark place that was either a highschool or a uni or a city from them. i almost got caught but i could hear them talking on their walky talkies and i could jump down stairs and down balconies so i could stay ahead. i think i knew them from highschool. and i ran to a place that was brighter and there were 2 houses and one was youth group and i had to pick which. centrelink caught up to me and i ducked into one and it was the right one but it was dark and scary and a few of the regulars were there. we were waiting for help. everybody was grey. i tried asking my youth worker if she could help me but she said there was nothing she could do. there was a dead body hanging in the next room. i could see its shilhouette.

i can remember only part of my dream, but what i still remember involves me being in some room with salmon-colored walls with rows of conjoined rectangular windows in a perimeter around the room or building i was in. the carpeting was the color of straw and it was short-nap style. there were a bunch of white rectangular tables in this room, with people sitting at each one. i was at a rectangular table by myself, and in front of me was a plate with a single small red tomato and a side of steamed and breaded asparagus spears. i tasted some of the breading of the asparagus spears and i thought it tasted a bit unpleasantly of asparagus which i never cared for in waking life. so i moved the plate aside and took notice of a young lady with a longish brunette "pageboy" haircut, wearing a white and blue dickey and dark gray slacks, with a soprano singing voice, and she was singing a depressing song about a real-life murder case recently in the news. i thought her voice was angelic, and i was enthralled by it. then when she finished, she lifted a box on the floor up onto one of the tables, and opened it. it was full of various kinds of candy bars and such, and one kind of 'em caught my eye, they were white-wrapper-covered chocolate bars that were called "space junk" - the wrappers featured a chocolate "asteroid" on the cover, and ice-blue letters in a icy-looking font spelled out "SPACE JUNK." then some lady sat at my table just to the left of me, and promptly devoured the food i set aside. she then expressed interest in a space junk candy bar, and i joked with her that if she ate too many of those, her "junk would take up a lot more space." she was not amused at my attempt at dream humor. then i awoke.

Me arguing with my ex again.

My mom and sister were walking to school and I drove up in a truck and offered them a ride but Instead I drove them to a yard full of construction machinery. My sister then said this doesn't look like school.

i had a very short dream about how willard romney chose "harted is my last name, hoof is my first" for his campaign theme song, and the religious right wing went bonkers, screaming and shouting about how impious it was and undignified, etc. then i awoke.

In my dream was a terrorist attack on a skyscraper.
And than this was only a movie which I presented in a history lesson in school.
And I got a bad mark. (I had never bad marks in history because I know more in history than my teacher)

Also I dreamed about several nuclear wars,and my hometown burned down.

(Try to read a book in a dream, the results are also interesting)

I had a dream where I was going home but everywhere looked unfarmiliar to me. I started to fly (because I like doing that in dreams) and then I knocked on someones door. It was a terraced house and the people invited me in. Anyway the next thing was there was a knock at the door and it was a man. The man turned out to be my Dad (who I have never met).

Anyway, to cut a long story short, the place where I was, was actually the Mirror World and it was the job of the inhabitants to kill me because of some kind of curse. Once I realised this I ran, but the miiror people were everywhere and they all had two way radios and they soon caught me.

It was the job of my Dad to kill me and he had the sharpest silver knives I have ever seen. I did put up a fight however and eventually I managed to turn the knife on him and I got him right in his juggular.

After that all the Mirror people seemed OK but unfortunately I was stuck in Mirror World.

^^^
it seems to this armchair shrink that the dream symbolizes your break with your own past somehow, in that once you got the upper hand on whatever your father symbolized for you, you crossed the rubicon and entered a new world similar yet different by dint of your new wisdom and elevated [more experienced, more knowledgeable] perspected on things that used to mystify you before. in this new world "you can never go home again." so make your new home as fine as you can make it. just a SWAG.

I dreamnt I was on a camping trip somewhere with hills at the foot of tall cliffs. I was looking for a neat place to put the tent up when I heard an echoey voice, loud but not harsh. it was coming from up on the cliff where I thought some guys were climbing and calling to each other.
But when I looked it was the rocks, cracks, and features of the cliff formed into a huge man's head like 100 feet tall. His rock face projected out from the cliff a ways, and could smile, look around and talk.
He greeted me and i understood he was part of the geology, not scary, just an enormous but nice rock - guy who was glad someone was camping nearby. He gave me a smile about 30 feet wide.

I keep having dreams that we are moved back into the old place where I used to live and in them I'm so upset about it and want to move back to where I am living now.

My dream last nigt involved a member from here. She was angry and shouting, when in reality, she looks like a nice and kind person.

I LOVED last night's dream, it was very visually exciting.
I was in some old fashioned looking town with rabbit, either near to where I live or in Manchester (that city sticks in my head for some reason.) I was looking at the sky and saw an aeroplane that was close-ish so had only recently lifted off. I looked away to do something but when I looked back in the sky I saw 2 long black smoky trails and a grey trail next to it leading to the ground, I wondered if it was just a normal plane trail or a plane crashing. Me and rabbit were trying to figure it out, but not for long. I saw little orange flames in the distance then an orange dome was lifting up then... this HUGE mushroom cloud bellowed up. It grew and morphed into a long smoky cloud and spread towards our town across the sky, following close behind the cloud was a pitch black domed shadow. The shadow scared a young girl nearby. I had heard someone say that the shadow would make it night time. I said to rabbit "I hope there's no one we know in there!" (there being the plane) but he doubted that there was.
The cloud had reached us and the atmosphere was now dark and it started to rain. I got out my laptop and entered this website to tell people about the plane crash but the rain was making my laptop wet so I went in a pub/cafe next to me to finish off the post. Then I remembered I was supposed to be watching my sister, and our house was across from me. It was a really little old fashioned house though, and I saw my sister sitting on a chunky wooden kitchen table by candle light just sitting there patiently. I stood in the street trying to figure out whether to go back to the pub/cafe or go home before mum gets back from where-ever she went. While this was happening the sky slowly started to lighten slightly.

After some time I was in my house at the bottom of the stairs (only this time it was what my house really looks like), I was looking out the window and it was snowing. The reason for this was that the big cloud from the plane crash had blocked much of the sun and made the temperature cold, it would however fade in a couple of days or so.