What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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I was on the top of the Eiffel Tower; it was a great day, sunny and warm.
And I decided to jump from it
It was so painful ad awful

A couple of nights ago I had this dream where I traveled on a bus to what was like partly a carnival and a flea market. I went and looked at all the stuff for sale but didn't really see anything I liked. But I couldn't leave. I was forced to walk in circles over and over until I was very bored, exhausted and frustrated and just wanted to leave, but I couldn't. There were so many people that after a while I was trapped in what felt like a river of humans and instead of walking I just floated along with them against my will. There were many food stands and I was really hungry but didn't have enough money for food. I think I only had fifteen dollars on me but had already spent it on something I don't even remember. I went past a couple of games or stands that sold stuffed toys. What looked like a pink plush smurf fell from one of the stands and I picked it up but the man running trades it with me for a blue one. I thought how nice he was to let me have it for free, but when I left it the plushie looked really cheap and had big holes in it and I wanted to just toss it in the trash.

I asked when the buses that were parked were leaving to take us home and they said not for another two hours, and I was in agony. And then some guy gives me a bag with a Bible and other religious propaganda but I found some toffee in it and so I started eating it without caring what else was in the bag.
Then somehow I'm back on the bus taking us home and there's a TV screen but I don't remember what was on it.

Then I woke up. And I felt like I'd been run over by a bus.

Another Erik Medhus dream - after a long break In this dream he visited me in my room and every time he sat on my bed, I woke up from sleep in this dream His mother was with him in this dream, too. I asked him to appear in my dream in the evening before - and voila!

this erik medhus is a fascinating entity.

I hope he will appear in more dreams I will have I haven't had a spiritual dream for such a long time I wish my deceased aunt Ela visited me in my dreams but no, it seems she's too busy somewhere else

my late sister useta show up in my dreams, in the most notable one I remember we were both in heaven.

My mom had a similar, lucid from what I guess judging from her description, dream like a dozen or so years ago - in this dream she met a man who promised her a trip "taking her into a different dimension" and she met there her deceased parents and brother - she was extremely happy to see them but when she wanted to go with them, they told her:"it's not time for you yet"

that is a real lucid dream, it is actually likely astral travel.

My mom knows exactly nothing about things like that, she never read Bruce Moen, Robert Monroe nor Michael Newton. She doesn't have the slightest idea about astral travels nor LD's. It was the only example of such a dream/astral travel that happened to her in her life.

Speaking of my mom and her adventures with spirits, she once saw behind their barn her deceased grandmother (my great grandmother Marianna) - her mother (my gran Helena) also saw her then. Great grandma was wearing the same clothes in which she was buried Mom was a young woman then. She got very scared.

very interesting that she was scared.

It was after all, a ghost, they both were scared - grandma and mom. Grandma described it later to me when I was a small girl that she felt "like her head got bigger" out of fear.

I dreamt that there was a giant black bug, about the size of a .44 magnum round, that landed with a thud in front of my bathroom sink. I watched it suck in several big horseflies that bumbled in front of it, it had a lightning fast tongue. each fly it ate made it swell up until it was the size of a bull frog, black and slimy. I reached for a cup to capture it in, struggled to find a cardboard sheet to slide until the [upside down] cup and the giant mutant bug hopped up and down, moving me and the cup as I struggled to keep the bug inside. I finally was able to lock the cardboard to the cup and I rushed outside and released the bug out there, hurling the cup away, the bug landed on my porch with a shuddering thud, and lay inert.

I dreamt I was on my late parents' driveway, and my dad and a family frenemy was in the front section of a convertible corvair automobile, and it was packed front and back with people. my late mom and me were needing a ride, and miraculously the truck turned into a crew cab pickup truck, and me and mom got in the pickup bed, and we tooled on down the road, the frenemy was at the wheel and he violently swerved and sent us in the back rolling back and forth like bowling balls. then I awoke.

I lost my balance and woke up because I flinched/moved in response to losing my balance.