Not a dream. Just something really weird.
My friends here know I am not a druggie. So explain this!

I went to bed about 2345 hr. Jilled two orgasms out. Turned on my right side and dozed off. Thunderstorm woke me around 0200.
My head was sunk down in the pillow so only my left eye could see the wall. Looking at the wall I started to see images of leaves, they seemed to be blowing in the wind. It looked like a dense jungle. As I raised up and looked with both eyes the image disappeared.
They returned when ever I closed my right eye. Closed my left eye they were still there, just not as many.

 

My dreams tend to be reality driven rather than surreal. While other people tend to dream about helpful talking marshmallows, I tend to dream about things I need to do tomorrow.

Previously I had a recurring dream about being in an airplane that developed mechanical problems and had to take surface streets to get to it’s destination.

 

I dreamed that a friend of mine and I went to see a movie that had received good reviews by the critics, although we had read none of the reviews. The movie had two protagonists. These were adult, male homosexuals who were having an affair. Each homosexual was also having an affair with a prepubescent boy. The two protagonists were presented as admirable people. My friend and I left the movie theater in disgust. Later on we heard people praising the movie, but we did not want to watch it again.

 

I dreamed that I was sculpting a beautiful mermaid, and as I was carving the detail into her tail, she started moving and then she gave me a giggle and swam away. I think that means that I need to start a new one!

 

I had a nightmare with a bunch of weird out of place things happening. I think it's basically a jumble of my worries. Probably anyway.

 

My dreams often involve being on a plane with mechanical problems and forced to land but then deciding to take the rest of the trip on surface streets stopping at traffic lights and stop signs.

I’m sure it means something.

 

I dreamt that my tires on my truck were bald and I had them replaced recently. I was pissed and haggling with the guy at the tire place. Weird, I know.

 

American cows, surely!

 

I rarely remember my dreams but I remembered last night. I was parachuting out of a plane but had no idea what to do, or which cord to pull. But it was extremely urgent that I jump, so I did. And then I woke up

 

Working all night, been retired 18 years but no, here I am back at work. The same BS, always behind, cant find the files, if I lose my job I know my family will starve.
I should know better, I w0nt lose my job, because in a couple of days or so I'll be right back in the same dream at work again.

 

A lot of my dreams involve trying to get from one place to another, and the route gets more and more convoluted as I go. The path can take all night long until I wake up. lol

 

I actually had a nightmare wake me up early this morning, and I recall the dream, which is rare. Furthering the oddity, I was actually a participant in this dream, when normally I’m just an observer. So strange.

 

Last night I dreamed that I was working as an assistant to some entertainment mogul, and I was preparing interview questions for him to ask of some musicians he was going to start a new project with, 2 of the musicians were Bono and The Edge, and the third guy was one that I had never heard of, so I was running around trying to find him in the crows of people milling around, and then I got distracted by seeing my boyfriend sitting in a chair, just relaxing. I went over to him and was inviting him to join me for lunch and trying to be flirty about it, then I woke up before things had a chance to get really good.

 

Last night was wild, in the dream department. There are very few dreams that I clearly remember, but this one was strange as I never really got into a deep sleep. At least I don’t think I did.

We had a business opportunity to open a pizzeria, there actually was one in my wife’s family when we first met. Anyways, this dream pizzeria was state of the art, best ovens, great prep machines, good location near a university, takeout or delivery only. The dream was incredibly detailed, down to a automated menu board and signage.

The place was hugely successful, except, I have a significant hearing loss, and I insisted on answering the phone, and messed up 80% of the orders taken. In my dream, I spend most of my time fixing fuck ups and placating angry customers. Why the hell didn’t I stop myself from taking orders?

 

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It wasn't last night but I have had many of this. My wife passed away just about 2 years ago. I sent her car back to the bank, Took her clothes to Salvation Army and put some of her furniture out in the garbage. Then dreamed she came back and I had to explain where all of her stuff went. Then one time I tried to hug her and she pushed me away. They all sucked and not in a good way