Dreams discussion

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ok i had one how people kept on throwing me puppy labridors...:/

OMG I HAVE SO MANY AND THEY LIKE HAPPEN ON THE SAME DAY THEY DID BEFORE!
So there's this one about zombies killing everyone, and I have to be the one to watch it all and defend myself and my family

:D...i think a re-curing dream is how it keeps on comeing to you every night for a while...i have lots of them but by choise...i alwaysw choose what i dream about and i always continue them

I think its re-occuring. I wish I could choose them, but I can't. Usually my re-occuring ones are about bad stuff like how you watch a horror and can't get it off your mind.

i never get nightmares...if i did i don't remember...the only type of nightmare i have is when tghere is this string kind of thing that gets tied to my charries withiout me doing so and it keeps on pullling my charries back and i can't continue my dreams...also sometimes a scene in my dreams keeps on re-0playing without my say so....plus when i am half asleep and really exhasted i dream in slow time and thats annoying...i mena.....nothing happes...its all like underwater kind sound and...yeah

Cool. Its a hit or miss for me, either darkness cause I'm in deep sleep or dream. I try hard to control my dreams, but nah I'm rejected. I think I need to train myself to get the dream I want!

lol.....i only get dreams when i am awake but have my eyes clothed...i also day dream a lot

Oh don't get me started on that...;) Way too hectic and wild.

lol

OMG Okay so last night I had this re-occurring one but like it changed in scenery. So I was in school in gym class and my crush was there and we played this really fun game. I think I got in trouble at the end and then I have no idea but we were launched back in the game we were playing at night and in the dark. It was a labyrinth and I was stuck with my crush and some other people but mainly him cause you know I like him so I make my dream have him come over. Anyways so yeah and it takes two miles to get back home and so I kept walking with him and cracking jokes and then POOF! I wake up

lol...wow....amazing....

lol sounds like harry pottwer

lol!

i have had a re-acurring dream about how ...sorry twilight haters....edward came to my school and his family and i guess what he was but inm my mind as a joke. i guees thaat a werewolf would come the next day 'cause when there is a preditore there is a protector...well...of the humans...anyway, next day Jacob and his clan came to the place that is connected to where i live but like...different place. anyway jake also came to my school. aanother vamp, an evil one, came to my school too...he had red eyes but he wore contacts but i guessed what he was and that he was evil...one day at 7am i went swimming and there was no one but jake's clan like sam and quill and the others. i went swimming on their end of the beach and a shark was there. a shark attacked me adn jake's clan ran into the water and saved me. but i had my leg half bitten offf. they took me to the hospital and all where carlisle worked and he used his venom to heal my leg. anyway, i was in a whel chair and all and 2 month later i was all good adn could walk again. my parents took me out to dinner to celebrate that i could walk again but on the way back there was a car crush. i saw the evil vamp cause the car crush. both my parents and a 6 year old boy's paretns in another car that collided with my car died. the evil vamp stopped his car and went to my parents and sucked their blood in front of my eyes. since he hasn't got self control. he then runs away just before the ambulancwe apears.i go uncontious. i wake up in a hospital. the 6 year old boy in the next bed. His name was Jason. i am told that my parents died. i was driven back home, jason came with me. my 2 sisters and older bro where waiting there for me. we were gonna be taken to foster parents. i made sure that both my littles sisters whent together. my brother was old enough to be aloud to stay in our house. i got taken to this rich people's house with jason in a limo. this rich couple had 11 sons and wanted a daughter. we moved from australia to america. i get sent to a bording school. 3 weks later on the news i heard that the school that my sisters where attending had a shoot out or w/e thats called. and my sisters died. 4 weeks later my brother died in a house fire. i was deeply depressed, i skyped with edward. one day i was considering suicide by jumping from the roof of the school when i saw edward and his famly. they had moved here too and ed and his family were attyending the bording school. ed run to the roof adn stopped me.

thats as far as it went...this dream isn't a olne night dream...it was like a tv show...:D

I have this re-occuring nightmare; I suffer from insomnia because of it and other stressful things. I always have this dream where as soon as I sleep, I'm running down a dark path, or through a crowd, a tunnel, anything. And everytime I least expect it, some faceless demon will slash at my face, my throat, or anywhere on my body and I die in a huge explosion of pain. But guess what? I just wake up again and keep running, my skin always scarred with the wound of the previous dream. It's like a dream inside of a dream inside of a dream, but not entirely since I am basically just coming back to life in my dreams.

If I don't have that nightmare, I usually don't remember what happens, just some tiny fragments. The one I remember most vividly is one where I am some warrior protecting something but I have to kill someone I love to accomplish something, but that's about it >.< I can't remember any detail.

whats insomani?

Insomnia: inability to sleep.

I have this dream that I'm in a relatively safe place (The super market, my house, andante one time a Japanese spa), and I'm smiling and laughing with my friends, usually an out of body experience. Then there is a crack of lightning and I'm in a cabin in the woods. Theres an old man in the cabin, and he's some type of taxonomist, and he is telling me how much he loves stuffing wolves. He doesn't just stuff wolves though, he has about a dozen stuffed humans. One is sitting on the couch next to me. He says goodbye and leaves the cabin. I look over towards the doll on the couch, who is looking straight ahead, and I say "Goodbye." the doll turns his head towards me and says "hello!" in a scratchy evil voice. I scream and it starts attacking me, scratching at my face, arms and legs. It always bites my right lower leg in the same place. I am paralyzed, so I can't fight back. I wake up when I hit my head against the couch arm.

I have this reacurring dream where I am dressed in a black lace long dress and I'm standing on a cliff,barefoot against really hard rock. It's storming outside and I stand on the edge looking at the sea below.

I have this re-accuring dream that I am sitting down on a bench, inside what I think is a hospital. Because I can always see the check-in counter on the right of me and a doorway next to it on the left which is completely black inside. Everything has a light purple tint to it for some reason. And there must be a window behind me because I can see the daylight shining in on the check-in counter. But the line of light is always going further down the counter with each passing second; I know the sun must be setting. My peripheral vision is limited to only what I can see in front of me. I know I can't turn my head, but I do not want to either. I know I have to keep my eyes on what is in front of me, like a feeling of instinct. And then to no surprise someone appears in front of me. It's a boy around my age standing with his back facing me, looking at the blackened doorway. He has semi-long coal black hair and a dark blue t-shirt on, but again my vision is limited and I cannot see below his waist. I know I have been waiting for him - waiting for him to come for me. The details are never clear, just as every dream mostly isn't. But I know exactly what I am feeling and thinking. I know that I have been waiting for him there, and he was choosing not to come to me but stay where it is he comes from. And I know something is wrong as I began to feel my heart drop into the pit of my stomach while staring at the back of his head. Either he is hurt or someone is trying to keep him there. He went of his own free will, but not for the right reasons. Feelings like that hit me over and over again until he begins to walk away. That's when I finally let all those emotions out and begin to furiously cry. Cry and scream so hard that I can feel my throat aching but yet I cannot hear anything. I know it is coming out and I know he can hear it but I cannot hear it myself. I want to follow him and go to where he is leading but my feet won't move. I have to just stand there and watch him walk away.

Woah. Instense. Hmmmmmm....... the boy sounds interesting. Does he have a name? Maybe not one that you have "dreamed up" but one that you in your mind refer to him as.

That's what I thought! Maybe it was some dude from school except I can honestly say that there's none that I can think of with black hair that I 'like-like'..there's this hunky blond-But! That's off subject! I just REALLY need to stop reading so much before bed. o(╥﹏╥)o

Wait wait!!!!! When you think about him, what do you call him? Just "Him" or "He"? Or did you give him a name?

I always called him 'boy' ever since the first time I had the dream about him. Mostly because I thought he was younger then me until I had it a couple more times. ●︿●

Hmmmmm..... Do you know anyone with black hair like that?

The only people I can think of are my two guy-friends. They both have that black hair but I can vouch this one for myself and say it has NOTHING to do with those nim-rods. ┌( ಠ_ಠ)┘ My grand-pa has salt and pepper hair. Does that count? ôヮô

Yeah! Maybe its your grandfather. I have no idea. I'd have to have the dream. Its probably not your grand-pa though because I get the feeling that you have a crush on the boy.

Well I do love my Grand-Pa. (ﾟヮﾟ) Anyways! - Thanks for your help.
(づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ I'll probably need a therapist though for this one xD!

Haha your welcome! :)

i have this one dream, it comes in a couple forms but it happens ovr and ovr. for some reason or another more parents leave me/give me away/die and i go into fostercare/am adopted. ive had it since i was 5.