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Mar 25, 2021 21:42:10 GMT 1
Post by Jayman on Mar 25, 2021 21:42:10 GMT 1
I post right before bed so I end up dreaming about forum people sometimes. đ So sexy dreams Hot!
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Post by Deleted on Mar 25, 2021 21:44:34 GMT 1
So sexy dreams Hot! đ lol
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Post by Deleted on Mar 25, 2021 22:41:54 GMT 1
Long story short. Turned up at a place I no longer work at, to work. Everyone seemed to be fine with it. Place was insanely bigger. I realized I don't work there anymore and hurried to leave. Further realized I don't know where I left my backpack as I was trying to leave lol
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Post by Jayman on Mar 26, 2021 5:52:44 GMT 1
Long story short. Turned up at a place I no longer work at, to work. Everyone seemed to be fine with it. Place was insanely bigger. I realized I don't work there anymore and hurried to leave. Further realized I don't know where I left my backpack as I was trying to leave lol i get a lot of those where you canât find something or canât find a place
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Post by AQUA JAR!⢠on Apr 7, 2021 17:57:24 GMT 1
Long story short. Turned up at a place I no longer work at, to work. Everyone seemed to be fine with it. Place was insanely bigger. I realized I don't work there anymore and hurried to leave. Further realized I don't know where I left my backpack as I was trying to leave lol i get a lot of those where you canât find something or canât find a place I used to always have those "don't know where your class is / didn't write your paper" type dreams, what's funny is as I got older IRL, the dreams also progress from high school, to college, to work
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Post by Jayman on Apr 7, 2021 20:35:51 GMT 1
i get a lot of those where you canât find something or canât find a place I used to always have those "don't know where your class is / didn't write your paper" type dreams, what's funny is as I got older IRL, the dreams also progress from high school, to college, to work Oh I had a real bad one last night. I was at an Iron Maiden concert and went to the bathroom and couldn't find the seating area and missed the whole show.
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Post by AQUA JAR!⢠on Apr 7, 2021 21:15:06 GMT 1
I used to always have those "don't know where your class is / didn't write your paper" type dreams, what's funny is as I got older IRL, the dreams also progress from high school, to college, to work Oh I had a real bad one last night. I was at an Iron Maiden concert and went to the bathroom and couldn't find the seating area and missed the whole show.
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Post by AQUA SALZ! on Apr 27, 2021 16:34:21 GMT 1
Last night, I had this dream. Because Iâm weird.
I am in a class taught by Stephen Sondheim. God knows what itâs about, but it sure ainât musical theater. Professor Sondheim starts the class by telling us four details about himself. We all write these down frantically. Then he reveals he was lying about all four and we shouldnât be so gullible. After some time, he is chewing out a girl who sits behind me forâerâmaybe it was not doing her homework? I can only remember he holds up a paper and says something disparaging about it. I jump in to defend the girl. We walk to a coffee shop that is apparently in the school. Professor Sondheim relents and says the girl can redo her work, or something. He leaves. I think, Damn, this has changed my whole opinion of Stephen Sondheim.
If the real Stephen Sondheim heard all that, heâd scratch his beard, say âOK,â and walk away. As well he should.
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Sept 20, 2021 17:21:45 GMT 1
Post by AQUA SALZ! on Sept 20, 2021 17:21:45 GMT 1
Crazy dreams have been starting up again for me, for some reason.
One I had last night involved getting this amazing job offer to work in a hotel. Iâm not sure exactly what Iâd be doingâsomething with watching screens, I think, but not securityâbut basically Iâd be paid an extravagant amount of money, have incredible benefits and time off, etc., for almost no work. Of course, even in dreamland thatâs too good to be true.
The person whoâs interviewing me (at night, I think) is a kindly, jolly fellow with glasses who tells me he loves my rĂŠsumĂŠ and hands me a contract so that I can start right away. But before I sign I somehow find outâI canât remember howâthat the hotel is run by some Scientology-like cult that is brainwashing people (maybe through helmets?âsomething to do with helmets) and sending dissenters to prison camps.
Thing is, learning all of this is a long, gradual process in the dream. So most of the dream was just me wandering the hotelâwhich I think was this attractive but grandiose-to-the-point-of-intimidating Art Deco building and is not the imaginary hotel Iâve dreamt of beforeâand finding out little things that donât seem right as the dream goes on. I think when you go in thereâs a restaurant immediately to the left and near that a telephone booth, from which I call my parents to tell them about the job offer.
Towards the end of the dream I see an (imaginary) episode of The Prisoner on one of the monitors I would have had to watch for the job, though I get this feeling that whatâs happening in the episode is really happening somewhere. Number 6 has a bag around his head and is kicked out of a plane (on land). Heâs surrounded by a bunch of people who I know come from the cult that runs the hotel. Then something scary happens to me as Iâm watching the screen; I donât remember what.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 24, 2021 23:06:28 GMT 1
I actually had a dream about Willem Defoe the other night! I donât really remember it though.
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Sept 29, 2021 16:18:00 GMT 1
Post by AQUA SALZ! on Sept 29, 2021 16:18:00 GMT 1
Last night:
My cousin is going to a nail salon, and I have to wait for her. While Iâm waiting one of the manicurists comes up to me and says sheâll do a free buffing of my nails if Iâm interested. I say yes and follow her to the table. She says, âOh no, you bite your nails,â and from there we start talking and joking, and itâs like Iâve known her for years. Sheâs also, unsurprisingly for dreamland, very prettyâlong brown hair and bright blue eyes.
The first thing I thought on waking up was Damn it, why didnât I ask her out?
No great mystery to this dream, huh?
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Sept 30, 2021 19:09:01 GMT 1
Post by AQUA JAR!⢠on Sept 30, 2021 19:09:01 GMT 1
I have been watching The Morning Show, and sure enough, I dreamt last night that I was working on a TV news show, lol
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Nov 16, 2021 16:29:53 GMT 1
Post by AQUA SALZ! on Nov 16, 2021 16:29:53 GMT 1
A lot of dreams last night, but the one I want to share here is this:
Iâm in a college class with a friend and a bunch of other people. The class is being held in a creepy old Gothic mansion that stands at the end of a peninsula. The waves are crashing up over the cape as we get there. Next to the mansion are a parking lot (how youâd get a car out there I have no idea) and a garage.
The mansion has two floors and an attic. The first floor looks like a ballroom; the second floor has a wraparound walkway that overlooks the first floor. The house is mildewy, cobwebby, etc. (My alma mater actually did/does own a mansion like this that it used as a student center, which is probably where my brainâs getting it from.)
The instructor is a man; thatâs all I can remember about him. My classmates and I are going to be here for a long time, maybe a month. (I donât know why or what the class was.)
Over however long weâre there, my classmates disappear one-by-one. I ask the teacher where they went; he says they never existed, he never had students by the names or descriptions I remember. All my remaining classmates say the same thing.
Canât remember the rest of the dream.
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Nov 27, 2021 17:13:12 GMT 1
Post by AQUA SALZ! on Nov 27, 2021 17:13:12 GMT 1
Last night: I live in a futuristic world and become a member of a crew on some gigantic spaceship that is taking off for somewhere. The people cheering our voyage are politicians, and I get the feeling the ship is on a suicide mission. I meet a girl with long brown hair. I ask if weâre going to stop at hotels along the way. She says, âYou havenât traveled much before, have you?â Iâm from the past, so I havenât traveled much in this world, but I say, âWhy do you think that?â She says in her world they have a phone app that builds a hotel room wherever you go. I laugh. She says my lack of experience is why Iâm carrying my own bag instead of the bag sheâs carrying, which I guess everyone else has too. I look out the windows and see ships that resemble the futuristic âsailing shipsâ in Treasure Planet. We stop off on a planet that has some Disney-esque rides and a farm, among other things. I know we only have a short time at this stopover. I walk up a path and see a general store that was attached to the farm but is now closed. (Iâve dreamt of this general store before.) I want to explore up the path some more but know Iâm cutting the time close and have to get back. On the way back to the ship I see a small Halloween haunted house for kids. In front of the ship the girl asks to take my picture. She has an instant, digital camera made to look like an old-fashioned camera. But every picture has something wrong with it, somehow. Thatâs about all I remember.
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