What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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I haven't really been remembering my dreams for a while but tonight there was one

I dreamt I was at some kind of party/social gathering and many of my ex-coworkers were there
it was a good atmosphere and super fun
then suddenly we all got the news that some kind of apocalypse was imminent.
Like, meteorites or something. It wasn't anything specific, just that the earth would be destroyed, probably soon.
After that of course the atmosphere wasn't good at all anymore... suddenly super desperate.. nobody could believe that all would end.
the guy who used to be my favourite coworker then kind of started to cuddle with me and asked me to kiss him.
I just said 'do you think that's a good idea?' because he has a girlfriend.

That was it..
I think I dreamt this because I recently left my job and miss my old coworkers. Mostly this guy. Not really in a romantic sense though.. but I might have had some kind of platonic crush on him?

that is possible. hope you got over with it eventually.

I had a dream about the Borg last night. It was probably because I spent almost all of yesterday watching Kanon [I watched the whole series in two days]. The creepy thing was, Capt. Picard was there, too, but when the Borg ordered me to assimilate him, I refused. Apart from my computer habits, I have no idea what else it could mean.

^^^sounds like you are your own person glad I never had any borg dreams but I have borg-warner dreams.

Warning: What you are about to read is NSFW! Reader discretion is advised!

I was dreaming that my GF and I were going on a hike together in the forest. We stopped to take pictures of scenery that was overlooking the ocean. Then we heard two people {both male} telling us to get back on the hiking trail for our safety. My GF and I thought we were hearing things, but the voices told us that if we didn't get back onto the hiking trail, we both would die. What my GF and I didn't realize was the men urging us to maintain our safety were actually our fathers, both of whom are deceased.

The dream then cut to a park where my GF and I were lying down on the grass, wondering what was going on and why we were being targeted. Then, my GF's mom {who is still alive} showed up and told us to follow her in order to get to safety. The dream then cut to a cemertery where our dads told me and my GF to hide behind a tree. We obliged and as it turned out, my mom and my sister were following me and my GF around with firearms. Our dads then physically appeared then told my mom and my sister to calm down and dispose of the firearms. They did not oblige and began firing at our dads. Our dads and my GF's mom began laughing very hard at my family for overreacting.

The dream then cut to a motel room where as it turned out, was actually a "dream-within-a-dream." My GF and I were lying down in bed. We were consoling each other and kissing as a means of comfort. We told each other certain things that we both find fascinating. The dream then cut to us visiting the graves of our dads. The dream ended with our dads paraphrasing each other by saying, "We know the two of you have your troubles, but we're glad you've found each other again." The dream ended with me and my GF placing flowers and a penny on the graves of our dads.

In reality, my GF's dad was cremated. I have yet to meet my GF's mom, but I'd rather meet her family at another time. As for the "penny-on-a-grave" concept, a penny sends a message to the deceased that a visitor was present. It's like leaving a note of sorts.

{For those who don't know, my GF and I first met in grade school and we reunited about five years ago in college. At first, I didn't recognize her, but she reminded me that she never forgot about me, despite the hardships she endured all throughout her life. She was also in a relationship at the time, therefore we didn't begin dating until the beginning of this year.}

^^^did you get my PM about the dream?

I was on Eittan Mo, a rocky desert planet, to kill the Medusa. I had split from the group I came with, and had managed to find the Medusa’s cave, and defeat the creature. It appeared as a large thorn bush, with half of the branches being snakes, and a large face with blank eyes. Every time I struck it with my sword, it spewed black blood.

The bag I had brought, full of supplies, was not large enough for the head, nor would it have contained the poisonous ichor. At this point, in the nearby scatterings of a destroyed outpost, a battle broke out. I didn’t know who the enemy was, but I had a recollection that I knew the defenders. I ran from the mouth of the cave to join an orange space-suited young man behind a fallen turbine tower. He threw a baton to me and told me to keep firing, firing of a few laser shots himself. I asked how, and he called back “just pull the trigger”. I did, and green laser fire erupted towards the aggressors.

I could see this battle was not going well, so scurried over to a sand-logged computer bank, to call down the Millennium Falcon. Having done this, I went back to the Medusa and found a man there (who is a colleague IWL), and he had taken the head in his sack. He seemed indifferent to my claim to it, and walked of in to the desert.

As the Falcon swooped in overhead, I saw something in the distance and began to run at it. As I got closer, I saw a sand-coloured Velociraptor blocking my path, stopping me dead. I knew these were fat, but I hoped that the T-Rex who had just noticed me too would be of help. I started to back away slowly, as both stalked through the sand towards me. I began to move backwards quicker as the raptor picked up pace. When it had reached no more than 10 feet away, I stumbled backwards, to see the raptor caught in the T-Rex’s jaws.

Not wanting to interrupt or add to its meal, I ran back to the wrecked camp.

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I don't know why my brain dreams up such fantastical escapism.

I dreamt I was with a cop, it was nighttime, we walked up to his blue dodge diplomat patrol car, and as soon as I got in, it became a van, and in place of the seats were these little mats on risers that we sat on. we went driving down the road and soon it was daylight. we came upon a large, canyon-sized sinkhole, and although we tried to miss it, it grew too fast for us to avoid and we fell in, falling for an interminable length of time until we hit bottom in some soft clay, with a shuddering thud. luckily I seemed ok, but not so lucky were at least one other van occupant. next scene I was in my parents' house, and this occupant, was being suspended on some kind of rack in the hallway, expired. I saw his spirit leave his body. his countenance went from animated to unoccupied in about a second. that gave me the chills. then suddenly I was in the living room and somebody had moved his corpse there also, hanging on a peg on one of the walls, and I looked at it and felt fear. next thing I knew, some man I had not seen before, walked up to the corpse and then the corpse was reanimated by some other spirit, it smiled, and the two men kissed. then I awoke.

so i was listening to some show before i fell asleep with the TV on.
some woman was extremely fat, and she joined jenny craig to lose weight.
but unfortunately, she died while her transformation from fat to thin was being filmed.
anyway i dreamed that i was reading a womens magazine at the hair dressers, and i saw a story that said the magazine's resident clairvoyant had spoken to this woman from the grave.

she said the woman who had died had reported "wow! i've lost 78 kg and i'm still losing weight!"

so what a testimony to jenny craig huh?
people continue to lose weight even if they die while on the course.

it was a stupid dream that i found disrupted me from my normal dreamless sleep. i did not find it funny at the time, but i kind of do now.