What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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Hmm... maybe an incident will come to happen in the future?

I once had a dream about the woods behind my house being torn down to build a new neighborhood of houses, and a couple of years ago they started tearing the trees down to do just that.

I also once had a dream about my friend from high school coming back to school after she moved away from home, and she was in the cafeteria a few days later just like in my dream.

I hope my nightmare about me and my brother ending up homeless and hitchhiking after my mom passes away never comes true.

I had another dream that I was reading WP. Someone posted that they were "building a shrine to immorality".

Must have been me?

Nope, it wasn't. I know who it was, though...

Pity...

i truly hope to christ that your nightmares just go away and never stick their noses into reality. i have had precognitive dreams but they weren't nightmarish. i have had nightmarish dreams that seemed to depict bad things happening in real life but they had things that gave them away as just fevered neural garbage, like time out of sequence.

i dreamt i was in an unfamiliar hospital, i was on a litter and was having a bit of fun propelling myself somehow, down the hallways past people who paid me no mind, i think i was going with mostly mind power but may have reached down with a leg for an extra kick now and then. i reached an elevator that had some kind of lever apparatus so people wouldn't get stuck in the closing door, i manipulated that lever with a foot so the door would stay open long enough to get into this elevator before it ascended to higher floors. it was a large wood-paneled elevator with about 10 people in it, large enough that the litter i was on fit well within it with about 8 feet of room all around me and my litter. at this point the litter transformed itself into some kind of artwork, the cushion atop the little disappeared and was replaced with some kind of artsy multicolored paint work on plywood beneath a varnish layer. then i awoke.

I had another dream about getting lost in an unfamiliar place.

A few nights ago was the first time I could remember my dream in quite a while.

I dreamt I was in some sort of large hall with a bunch of people. It was a social, happy event. Suddenly someone checked their phone and said there was an official tsunami warning. I looked out of the window and there was indeed a huge wave rapidly approaching. People started panicking and I started running. I remember thinking 'I don't want to drown, because that's a terrible way to die'. Then there was a 'cut' and in the next scene of the dream I'm swimming in open water, I somehow survived, but the water is radioactive for some reason. I get the feeling that although I survived the radioactivity might still kill me.

A dark dream, and I woke kind of in a sh***y mood that stayed for most of the day.

I had a dream that Wrong Planet will die down like every other message board on the internet due to trolling. Let us see when that comes true.

^^^now THAT is a NIGHTMARE!!

I dreamed I got lost on the way to work and found myself a long way from my workplace. I practically had to run the equivalent distance of a marathon before I found my way back. Of course, I was late and missed my entire working day. I think watching old marathon videos has finally caught up to me. Naturally, I was tired and my feet were just about killing me.

A inappropriate dream.

I dreampt last night I was back in church and reading one of those annoying Chtistian magazines about the harmful effects of homosexuality on the family.

I had a long dream that was very movie-like. I dreamt that this really nerdy but endearing young guy on the spectrum fell in love with a pretty young woman he was friends with when they were both teenagers, but she wasn’t interested in him (she loved him as a friend but she had some prejudice concerning his quirkiness. He had thick, coke bottle glasses and had some odd but interesting mannerisms).

Eventually, he moved away and went to a university in the city and became a philosophy professor. I’m not sure what all she did, but she had a variety of relationships that never went anywhere. He loved her his entire life and would run into her once in awhile and long for her.

Anyway, once they were both well into middle age (and had some grey hair), he went home to visit his parents and she was visiting as well. She had just had a car accident that day. Maybe she needed the accident to wake her up. Anyway, the stars aligned and she finally realized that she had always loved him and that’s how it ended. Lots of happiness and a sense of coming home.

I had this same dream twice last night. I woke up feeling all warm and fuzzy as if I had just watched a romantic movie. It was sad, though, too.

I hate having those sorts of dreams. It would be much more satisfying if you were tearing one of those magazines up while in church.