What's the last weirdest dream you had?
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I dreamt that I was on my old street where I grew up, indeterminate time period but it looked like the 1960s [no development yet], waiting for a bus with some others on a side clearing next to the roadway. off down the road, about a mile or so away, I saw this great white particulate cloud of what looked like a hurricane ice and snow storm bearing down in my direction, I walked a block closer to get a better look, I partially concealed myself behind a grove of trees, and the cloud rapidly approached then I saw a white bus emerge from it and it pulled over where I had been waiting, the others got on and the bus doors quickly shut, and I furiously ran after it shouting "HOLD THE DOOR! HOLD THE DOOR!" and miraculously it waited about a minute for me until, out of breath, I arrived and I pulled the door open and hopped on board, the whole front inside somehow was one big black segmented leather seat with one person sitting on the right next to the window, a narrow passageway on the left allowed entry and egress for the other passengers in rows further back, the bus driver was a large lumbering woman standing in front looking back at us.
The full dream - I got off a bus on a street. The street had my old house i lived in. Walking further down the street, I came across a guy knocking on someones door with a delivery of something in a paper bag. He kept knocking, but no one was answering. The guy was part of a group of youths who looked like they were up to no good. I overheard one of the group mention the guy with the paper bag was delivering a stash of prescription drugs to the owner of the house. The owner wasn't answering obviously. I moved away from them and ended up on the next street which is where my current house was. I met the group of youths again and ended up in a house they were staying in and they were talking about a party. Strangely enough, I agreed to join them at this party.
I followed them to the house the guy was knocking on earlier. And who happens to live here? Cilla Black. (the brits will know her). She lived in the house with a dog, she was lonely, she passed her time by getting high on prescription drugs. So she shared her drugs, we drank and she gave us a tour of her house which looked so much more fabulous inside than it did outside.
So yeah, I partied, took drugs and drank with Cilla Black.
Chased by a corn cob? Lol! Interesting possible symbolism.
So what does Cilla Black represent to you?
An iconic Liverpudlian with big teeth.
The corn cob? When i was a kid, I kept having a re-occurring dream about being with my dad and step/half bros/sisters and we would be walking down the street and I would always notice a giant corn cob following us and trying to hide behind trees and houses - but he was too big to hide so I still noticed him. We would run from the corn cob, he was very intimidating. At 11, i made a personal decision to stop seeing my dad (parents were split up) and when i did, those dreams stopped.
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i dreamt that i was driving a convertible luxury car, dark gray colored with light gray leather upholstery, it was a smooth and quiet car with a magically tight turning circle, i stopped in the middle of the road a few feet past my desired intersection that i missed, another car- a red Toyota compact SUV with a man and woman in it, patiently waited for me on the other side of the intersection, while i somehow did a 180 in a single turn, making a lightbulb-shaped turn in the street so i could turn back to the intersection that would take me home- i waited in gratitude at the Toyota driver for him to pass by, then i turned left and got home, but on the way home my convertible converted into a bicycle and it started to storm in the sky, skinny statickey lightning bolts zapped at the ground all around me with abundant sparks, i was frantically trying to pedal back home and when i finally got to the driveway in front of my house, the lightning bolts were hot and heavy all around me, the static in the air made my hair stand on end, i grabbed the screen door handle and a lightning bolt blew it out from my hands, then i awoke.
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I dreamt I was inside my late parents' house, they had an indoor garden, about 10 feet long and 8 feet wide. it had insects flitting about and nasty white striped aggressive bees, the nasty bees kept attacking me and I would swat them away and spray garden hose water at them, but they got meaner and meaner and soon chased me outside around the house a few times, and when they tired of their stooopid insect game, I tried to re-enter the house through the garage but I kept tripping on the edge of the driveway pavement, then I awoke all sweaty.

You seem to dream about bees a lot, huh? I wonder if maybe you had a nasty experience when you were younger involving bees. I have heard that childhood trauma can often manifest in dreams, because they can leave such an imprint. I often dream of being surgically torn apart because I had several surgeries when I was a child. Such dreams usually involve my organs being removed. A phobia I had as a child was being stuck in a tight constricting tube. So I feel uncomfortable around large tubes. Another phobia I had was that’s if I got in a pool my surgical scars would weaken and my organs would all pop out.
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You seem to dream about bees a lot, huh? I wonder if maybe you had a nasty experience when you were younger involving bees. I have heard that childhood trauma can often manifest in dreams, because they can leave such an imprint. I often dream of being surgically torn apart because I had several surgeries when I was a child. Such dreams usually involve my organs being removed. A phobia I had as a child was being stuck in a tight constricting tube. So I feel uncomfortable around large tubes. Another phobia I had was that’s if I got in a pool my surgical scars would weaken and my organs would all pop out.
those are some scary ones indeed



You seem to dream about bees a lot, huh? I wonder if maybe you had a nasty experience when you were younger involving bees. I have heard that childhood trauma can often manifest in dreams, because they can leave such an imprint. I often dream of being surgically torn apart because I had several surgeries when I was a child. Such dreams usually involve my organs being removed. A phobia I had as a child was being stuck in a tight constricting tube. So I feel uncomfortable around large tubes. Another phobia I had was that’s if I got in a pool my surgical scars would weaken and my organs would all pop out.
those are some scary ones indeed


Tell me about it! Yikes, well I think that if you did die by bees in a past life your current life obviously fears the same fate. I think the worst of those dreams was one where my heart was removed and sold on the market.
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when they took your heart out in that dream, did your dream spirit leave your dream body? or did you somehow just stay alive long enough to see it happen?
when they took your heart out in that dream, did your dream spirit leave your dream body? or did you somehow just stay alive long enough to see it happen?
I was awake and aware the whole time...

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when they took your heart out in that dream, did your dream spirit leave your dream body? or did you somehow just stay alive long enough to see it happen?
I was awake and aware the whole time...

did you feel any pain as they cut you open and ripped your heart out?
when they took your heart out in that dream, did your dream spirit leave your dream body? or did you somehow just stay alive long enough to see it happen?
I was awake and aware the whole time...

did you feel any pain as they cut you open and ripped your heart out?
Yes.

Here’s a weird one for ya: a school of kids who can turn into animals morph into horses for kicks and neigh to attract a stampede of horses that trash the school.

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when they took your heart out in that dream, did your dream spirit leave your dream body? or did you somehow just stay alive long enough to see it happen?
I was awake and aware the whole time...

did you feel any pain as they cut you open and ripped your heart out?
Yes.


well I hope you can return to that horsey dream and bash down the wall separating that from the one where those goons ripped your heart out, then stomp on those people good and plenty!

when they took your heart out in that dream, did your dream spirit leave your dream body? or did you somehow just stay alive long enough to see it happen?
I was awake and aware the whole time...

did you feel any pain as they cut you open and ripped your heart out?
Yes.


well I hope you can return to that horsey dream and bash down the wall separating that from the one where those goons ripped your heart out, then stomp on those people good and plenty!

Lol! I will have to try that!!

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