Share your dreams

I dreamt I ordered a Big Mac, but requested that ketchup and mustard be added to it.  Boy did that cause a scene.  The workers were really stressing over the logistics of how to make that work.  For some reason it threw the buns all out of order (which were comically large), and then I started freaking out because I couldn't find the patty amidst all the deconstructed hamburger chaos.  Woke up depressed.

  On 4/25/2021 at 10:56 PM, xox said:

is there anything more intimate than sharing our dreams?

Yeah, but I'm too embarrassed to say it

I had a dream a couple nights ago where I was in the middle of a mass shooting. Lots of people died and I was running for my life. The ending was funny. I talked to the hero, the person that contacted the cops, and he says to me that he thinks he's fucked because he just ate an edible and could get arrested for doing so.

I had somehow become Elon Musk's buddy and I'd convinced him to bankroll some insane 3 day indoor IDM festival that was like Burning Man.

There was an extended 3 day long performance by autechre in a circular room with a big pit in the centre and this giant pumpkin headed monster rising out the pit and every day it was a little bit more decayed and melted until it was just this burning skull like head, chin just above all the swampy water it was in. Looked like a skull rising out of melted cheese.

And yeah Autechre were playing for 72hrs straight in there. I kept dipping in and out.

I had another one.. It was about my friend who died of a heroin overdose irl. In the dream we were hanging out a lot and he kept telling me that he was going to be leaving and that i'd never see him again. Obviously the dream was my brain trying to sort this stuff out. The end of the dream I walked in on him putting a needle in his arm and he just stared at me with a blank look. At first I apologized for walking in on him and then I told him I had to go and I walked away.

I dreamed that there was a BoC/Hell Interface remix of Just Be Good to Me and it was amazing

really hesitant to post this, but what the fuck. tmi warning

do i need psychological help?

Think you just need a ride, with your friend, while he wears a mask of you

actualise these possibilities 

Two moons, one full, one crescent, were in the sky, the stars were moving around and seemed unusually bright. The entire celestial body was moving back and forth frantically, as if someone were swinging the entire globe back and forth in a flapping motion, but the ground was quite still. We had just escaped the pack of hooded figures who had surrounded our hut and were watching for us. After leaving the hut, we had run along the path that led back to the house. Then I made love with a blonde girl with blurred face. The End.

I dreamed of a sex orgy, but it was really gross with deformed, crippled people with rotten skin and protruding tendons and the smells were disgusting. It was quite loathsome. I'm nauseous now

i could fly.
it was a tingling feeling, a rush.
i saw a bear in a river, across which was a large bridge, and on one side of which was a very tall and narrow skyscraper.
in the river a bear attacked a man and slowly ate his leg, an angry brutal bear with a horrifying face, the man flew with me into the skyscraper through a window, the space was tiny.
i flew over lands and fields and stations, i saw ruins and houses.
the sky was strangely brownish.
i discovered the secret of memory (or so i thought) and wrote it on a tablet, but it was destroyed and the secret was lost.
i fought with someone and was hypnotised with words and writing while fighting, but was able to break the spell and escape.
i was flying all the time and on roofs on hills in dry landscapes, on old stone buildings, i saw writing on the walls.
later i was able to melt the field of the "another"/"gegenüber" as such, the "anotherness"/"gegenüberlichkeit" (hard to translate), by becoming one with it (almost). again and again i almost completely merged with "all that is faced by me", with the "other", with what i saw and felt as something second in front of me. it was gigantic in size and the process of almost-melting was somewhat frightening, as my whole life would have been lost like a drop in a huge ocean. it was like two opposite substances (me and the other, bigger one), however i got cut off from it again and woke up, knowing full well that eventually this huge "body" will become one again, as it is not the first time i have had a similar experience. it is as if i am one (in the sense of a tiny component) with (or belonging to) this whole, but am temporarily a separate part swimming in front of its outer wall, exploring the outer edges and becoming part of the body again when needed. like a big fish that is accompanied by small fish that can "merge" with the big fish at any time and form its permeable "skin". like a formless mass that swims through nothingness and carries with it segregated bubbles of itself as escort/accompaniment and at the same time shell.
 

I'm all alone, I'm rolling a big donut, and this snake wearing a vest

dreamed that i was reading the bible and had a major grandiose epiphany (you know that feeling in dreams?) except it was me discovering that "sean and rob" or "sean plz" or something was actually written in the bible, and i had to write down the verse numbers so i could tell WATMM about it asap.

what are you people doing to me?

I dreamed I was trying to find my shoes and this lady I didn't know was helping me. There was a lot of different shoes on the floor and at some point I realized the shoes are changing which made me realize that I'm in a dream. So I started questioning the lady if she's my "dream guide" (I have no idea what that's supposed to be) and she kept saying no. Then as I was sitting on the floor she put her head on my lap face upwards and said "I'm the dream police" and I suddenly woke up.

Dreamt one of my matches had such a full schedule that she couldn't fit me in anywhere.  Double entendre not intended, until now.  Now I'm pointing it out.

My dreams are usually too complex and fuct up to remember. But this morning I dreamt that I was in some "VR" game where I was in some old house and had to put this weird eyeball creature on my left hand and wear it like a glove. It was supposed to evolve into something later, but I forgot what.

something cool I heard about a few weeks ago is to set a second alarm 5 hours before you wake up and go back to sleep after it goes off. Makes dreams way easier to remember. I tried it once and it  worked really well but have since tried it again and it didnt work very well so idk.

The dream I had took place in highschool and we were throwing a party and we wanted girls from the grade below us to show up. I woke up in the middle of it with this phrase in my head: "if they're not freshmen they're not fresh". Please don't judge me 

Had another one of those mini-dreams (because I usually have to wake up two or three times throughout the night to relieve myself so I can't hold a sustained dream for more than 3 hrs)

Anyway, the latest I remember is either a near future or alternate universe scenario where there was some kind of urban investigative unit made up entirely of robots. I think there were five of them, including a "Black Camel" model that was about 8 ft tall. They were structured like Roblox and Minecraft models but were rounded at the corners and edges. And they all spoke among each other like humans but in synthetic voices that varied in pitch range depending on the speaker's individual size.

I dreamt that pinhead from Hellraiser was present in my dream-house, and I addressed him with "is it weird that I'm happy to see you?"

Normally I would have clued in that it was a nightmare, and he was there to do scary shit to me, but I guess in this dream I was reflecting on how much I enjoyed the Hellraiser series.  Anyway, I think I woke up before I got much of a reaction out of him.

I had a dream that slavoj zizek was my roommate.  He mostly just sat on the couch and typed with one finger but i got to impress girls at parties.

i dreamed this was happening....

A back made of sausages,

cross-posting with the "Music that has made you cry" thread.

i was with my family going about a tour of a very well-to-do, traditional cottage house. like in a Beatrix Potter story, but the house was huge inside with all the decorations and dimly-lit cosy furniture. we came outside one of the back doors - a path of grass enclosed with trees and outer walls. me and my sister were still kids, and i was trying to tell her about the bells - at the top of the blackened, stone wall, very high above the back door, there was a kind of copper apparatus with springy/clockwork parts. these are the bells used to produce the sound in "Sleepy Seven" by Bonobo.

she didn't get it. we went back into the house but the passages were all low and narrow, also it was now a video game with gems/rings to collect.

i came out into a bright, white room. a small, quaint hotel all painted white, with a river tearing away nearby. all the rooms were tiny and the door frames were narrow and very tall. i came down some concrete steps into a tiny garden with large poppies.

she was lying in the coffin. i began to cry. everyone loved and respected her. always dependable. she gave a air that made you want to shape yourself up and be a better person.

her legacy is the music she produced. she composed Lichen (from saw2), Quino-phec (from SOSW) and Sleepy Seven (by Bonobo). these pieces of music began playing all at once, in a harmony that i can't describe, like one sound. it was devastating.

Last night was a bit sci fi. I had this head shawl which I remember to be Balenciaga. So I wrapped it around my head and it had the ability to change the appearance of my face to that of a woman and I used it to escape a gang that was after me.