What Is The Strangest Dream That You've Had?
Melizmatic
2011/03/21 18:18:13
Whether it was caused by that midnight snack that you shouldn't have had, or some subconscious anxiety which manifested during your slumber, we've all had at least one dream which could be described as bizarre.
Here's mine;
I was working as a waitress at the local 'Big Boy' in my old college town.
Everything seemed normal, until numerous people started ordering the milkshakes, which were an odd shade of radioactive-looking turquoise.
Suddenly, after consuming the shakes, customers started turning into flesh-eating zombies, all around me.
Next thing I know, I seemed to be channeling Jackie Chan; offing zombies left and right, and doing wicked cool martial arts moves that I could never even begin to attempt in real life.
And all while still wearing that awful 1950's uniform that they have...
The last clear detail I remember is one zombie lunging at me; to which I retaliated by stabbing it in the eye with the pencil which I had been using to write down the orders.
Then I woke up.
No more Ben & Jerry's 'Totally Twisted' before bedtime for me.
So what's the weirdest dream you can remember having?
Here's mine;
I was working as a waitress at the local 'Big Boy' in my old college town.
Everything seemed normal, until numerous people started ordering the milkshakes, which were an odd shade of radioactive-looking turquoise.
Suddenly, after consuming the shakes, customers started turning into flesh-eating zombies, all around me.
Next thing I know, I seemed to be channeling Jackie Chan; offing zombies left and right, and doing wicked cool martial arts moves that I could never even begin to attempt in real life.
And all while still wearing that awful 1950's uniform that they have...
The last clear detail I remember is one zombie lunging at me; to which I retaliated by stabbing it in the eye with the pencil which I had been using to write down the orders.
Then I woke up.
No more Ben & Jerry's 'Totally Twisted' before bedtime for me.
So what's the weirdest dream you can remember having?
Top Opinion
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Prometheus~phaet~ 2011/03/21 18:29:14
No more hot wings at 10 p.m. lol
I also remember another dream where I was in the Great Hall of Hogwarts, and a basilisk barged in. After beheading it, a blue one came in, and then a red, and then a yellow. And I thought basilisks were supposed to be green. And then the bodies turned into a behemoth from Kingdom Hearts, and Riku was there, as well as Organization XIII... and then Sora, Donald, and Goofy all barged in, and the teachers started arguing with them for some reason. Something about opening the wrong door. Anyway, just as I got closer to hear what they were saying, the dream suddenly looped back to the first basilisk coming in, and it started all over.
Thirdly, I also remember a dream where I thought my legs had turned into a pile of ants and were struggling to stay in shape. It kept disintegrating. Of course, that's when I was sick, so I blame the fever, but still... o______O
I just know that I'd wake from a dream like that utterly shaken.
It's a parents worst nightmare.
I was in a bunker. A windowless concrete bunker with a hole in the roof. I was starving. Suddenly the roof caved in, an impoosible amount of water rushing over me. I was too weak to fight it. I was going to drown. Someone yanked me out of the water, pulling me onto the remaining roof. It was a boy about my age. As I looked around, I realized that he was in a small group of kids, all of them thin and starved as I was. As I took in my surroundings, I saw that the world was destoryed. Like it had been bombed and shot until it died. I can't say how I knew . . . but I just knew I was standing in the aftermath of WW3.
I traveled with the kids, looking for food in some of the abandoned bulidings, taking shelter in others. The boy who had saved me and I were becoming close, and I felt like this group of survivours was a family to me. Then we heard the marching of soldiers one day. I didn't know why, but they reminded me of Nazis for some reason. We ran to an old mansion, where it turned out that there was a old family living it. They let us stay on one condition. Don't go into the outside celler. Of course we went into it once they fell asleep. It was dark, and we couldn't see anything....
I was in a bunker. A windowless concrete bunker with a hole in the roof. I was starving. Suddenly the roof caved in, an impoosible amount of water rushing over me. I was too weak to fight it. I was going to drown. Someone yanked me out of the water, pulling me onto the remaining roof. It was a boy about my age. As I looked around, I realized that he was in a small group of kids, all of them thin and starved as I was. As I took in my surroundings, I saw that the world was destoryed. Like it had been bombed and shot until it died. I can't say how I knew . . . but I just knew I was standing in the aftermath of WW3.
I traveled with the kids, looking for food in some of the abandoned bulidings, taking shelter in others. The boy who had saved me and I were becoming close, and I felt like this group of survivours was a family to me. Then we heard the marching of soldiers one day. I didn't know why, but they reminded me of Nazis for some reason. We ran to an old mansion, where it turned out that there was a old family living it. They let us stay on one condition. Don't go into the outside celler. Of course we went into it once they fell asleep. It was dark, and we couldn't see anything. And like the klutz I am, I tripped over a vine. But it wasn't a vine. The moment we left that area, the vine sunk back into the wall, and it turned out to be an impossibly skinny dirty leg.On our way back, we noticed the vine was gone, and we broke into the wall, finding two kids, covered in dirt. We helped them up, and then confronted the owners about it. They said they were working for the soldiers and they captured the two kids, who had information about how to save the world. We left . . . and then I woke up.
My dream was about a civilisation. Everything around them was water, and they lived on a giant vessel. Imagine a city with skyscrapers, but they're all wooden and connected to each other in this crazy symmetrical pattern. There were 3 kings in the dream, a greater king and 2 lesser kings, and they ruled together. I was aware of my self in the dream, as some kind of god, but I had limited control of what happened.
The greater king was a tyrant and would force the people to sacrifice children in his name. I watched as it was happening but couldn't do anyhting to stop it. I found that I could communicate with one of the lesser kings so I convinced him to try to overthrow the greater king. He failed, and was drawn and quartered. Nothing was resolved. Then I woke up.
I get plenty of weird, messed up dreams, but this one stayed with me over the years.