What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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^^^^ my dream hit parade would involve the military, the hospital where I used to work, my parents and their old house, along those lines.

I dream of anything and everything!

something involving a klay person jumping up and down on a trampoline, popping in and out, him climbing a set of stairs and suspended platforms to reach and mount purple dragonfly creature with the mouth of a snipe eel, so he could speak to god (a orange/purple fat, fuzzy moth) about the liberation of his people.

god sighed and said..."anatomy..."

the dragonfly (quater) would then be seen floating off in space, while a techno remix of crazy frog played in the background. he was complaining, and growing more and more unintelligible.

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I had this dream a ways back where I had to swallow a kickball-sized pill. *shudders*

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Ya, I'm weird like that...

My dreams are often extremely weird. Looking back, I often wonder to where in the Universe I travel to, since so many of my dreams could easily take place in alternate dimensions. According to my mum, when I was really little, I wanted to fly around the world and help children in need during my dreams, but I was a bit too small to do that for awhile.

End of the world dream. All changed but lots of people survived. It was the Earth approaching the Earth, and colliding with each other, first person shooter. And I felt so calm. Not scared at all.

just awoke from the sleep of death. dreamt and dreamt and dreamt some more. all that I can remember from them is I was in some place in new York city [had a strong new York feel], in an old warehouse or storage depot that had been creatively transformed into a center for the performing arts, and it was a new backstage area that had a [prop] bus parked in it, reflecting its former depot roots. it was an exhibit for some kind of new musical play about the building's roots. the proprietors [city of new York arts dep't] were showing off what the new place could do, and they moved walls around and façades as well, a white one covering the original brick wall. i boarded a fake bus, a scenery prop for the play, and I opened a prop window and repeatedly asked one of the workers there, "how did you do that?" but she ignored me. just like in real life. anyways, another worker there gave me two tickets, really one with two faces, one in orange to some art gallery and on the other side a blue face, to a fancy restaurant for something like 20% off. I regarded these tickets as basically irrelevant to my needs, as I didn't live in new York and I was going back home soon and wouldn't be around long enough to use them, so I gave them to some other fellow who looked strangely familiar to me, some actor in real life, I think it was Mathew Broderick. he in turn gave them back to the arts people who I could overhear say that several had given their tickets back, they wondered why. then I awoke.

^Have you ever rode a mama cougar over the full moon with a bunch of kittens in your lap?

^No, but I did have a dream about what seemed to be the French Revolution. It involved beheadings.

I had a dream last night where everyone shrank to the size and shape of soda cans (with little arms and legs) except for me. I didn't know why they shrank, or what to do to fix them, but I was really distressed by it. I started crying because I was terrified that I was going to step on someone, so I tried to stand perfectly still, but I didn't know how long I could go without moving.

It was really strange.

I had a dream about these two kids [a brother and sister], who were exploring this haunted house full of weird monsters and the like [there was a mummy, and animated suit of armor, and other bizarre-ness]. There was this 'Terminator' type of guy who seemed to be helping them [?] What could it all mean?