This will not be as nice an introductory post as ravengrim's original one for this thread. I do believe she was the original poster.
I locked the other one and a Ghostie took it.

Pleasant dreams Dark Realmers!

................................................................................................................................................................................................. Pleasant dreams.....

^^Yay! I was wondering what had happened. Thanks!

Two nights ago I had the strangest dream. In the dream, I was out with my husband and my best friend and her boyfriend. We were at a restaurant/bar, and my friend kept going to the bathroom, it turned out she was sneaking out to snort coke, and at one point she came out naked. Her boyfriend was in total denial about her drug problem. Then my husband steps out, the the boyfriend starts hitting on me.

Freaky!

Not my dream, but my boyfriend's friend keeps having dreams of him getting me pregnant.

I don't like those dreams, nope.

^^Ewwww...babies. Yuck!

What sleep I got... I was dreaming I was being chased through the forum maze by Dogma, with not'a one of you to be found! He must have ate you. But not all of you because there was someone else just steps ahead of me going through doors and right before I would get there... they would close. And when I would open them, no one would be there.

This forum is always sort of'a huge, Gods awlful creepy, gorgeous mansion in my dreams and everyone has their own wing. It makes for one heck of'a visit some nights. Oh and don't worry about having been eaten... you always come back.

I had this insane nightmare a few days ago,


I was living in this four or five story walk-up apartment, and I'm trudging up the stairs carrying a few brown paper bags from a market. At about the third floor, I hear a commotion; so I peak out of the stairwell door into the hallway, and I see people gathered around the front door to an apartment. All these people are yelling and banging on the door, so I run over there and ask what's wrong. They say that there's someone screaming in there, and now I can hear it's a girl screaming for help.

So I handed my bags to some stranger and I yell that I'm going to kick in the door, which takes me two tries to get through. The door flies open and I stumbled into the apartment, and there is my ex-girlfriend's daughter Sara, and she's backed into a corner of her living room screaming. There's something standing there that I couldn't understand, I know I was seeing it, standing there kind of backing her into the corner about to attack her. Then it turned around and screamed at me, and I begin to be able to see it better, or maybe understand it is a better word. It's a cat, a black cat, who's body is maybe a twice the size a house cat's body should be. But the legs of the cat are long, like the size of deer or horse legs, and it's standing upright, and its' front legs which are now arms are the same length. Sara is terrified and I yell for her to run as this thing comes running at me, and I catch its' arms before it can slash me with these big claws, and it's hissing and screaming this awful noise right in my face push me backwards. It was so strong, it kept pushing me back and back, and I can hear everyone in the hallway behind me yelling.

I kick the thing as hard as I can in the chest, and it stumbles back a little, so I scramble for the door and swing it as closed as possible behind me because its' broken from how I entered. Everybody, including Sara bolts down the hallway for the stairwell, and I look back and see it prying the door of the apartment open, still screaming that awful sound. We get into the stairwell and close that door, and we hear the thing slam up against this door, and it's claws are slashing at the doorknob, but it's having trouble opening it. So everybody runs down the steps and we can hear it screaming and slamming its' body into the door, starting to break it down.

And I wake up all in a panic, out of breath, looking around with my fists clenched; absolutely the scariest dream I've ever had aside from a recurring dream that I have that caused me to sleepwalk from childhood.

I actually started sketching it for a drawing or painting I'll be making.

I have a recurring dream that my teeth are falling out, and I'm trying to push them back in, to no avail. I even dream that I wake up and sit up in bed and feel my teeth to see if it was just a dream, but that it isn't a dream and they are still falling out and I start crying hysterically, THEN I wake up. I wish this dream would go away!

^^That's scary! When did the dream start? Were you unusually preoccupied with your appearance when the dreams started? I'm just curious.

I was a waitress, but my dish was made of cardboard so it ended up being a messy mush and the food was raw.

Teeth falling out are the second most common dream next to be flying.

There have been a few times when I dreamed of my teeth crumbling and falling out. But I have really weak teeth anyway, so for me it's probably an anxiety dream.

I was living in Anatevka

I just remembered that Mrs. D was in my dream last night . We opened up our own Goth shop right next to Hot Topic of all places, and Olive Garden was across from it. We both took turns going into Hot Topic and scaring all of their customers away. Then we sat down and had some breadsticks

A couple nights ago I dreamed that Madechai and angelofthenight would hang out together and smoke crack. I wouldn't stick around but I was the go to girl when I needed to escort them to and from places. Angel stopped pretty quickly and as I was on my way to pick up Madelchai, I got into a serious car wreck because I was blinded, but I wasn't injured at all. The dream itself was absurd, and I found myself laughing about it in the dream.

I had a recent head injury;was a lot of blood and I got concussion and was only time in my life where I almost lost consciousness by being "knocked out" as it were........

I have had a re-current nightmare ever since where I don't get up from the floor.

I keep dreaming I am dead.

I had a dream about The Undertaker (come on what did you expect from me?!).

My last dream was me slamming some chick's face into a brick wall. I was outside my job and somehow she came up to me and I grabbed a handful of her hair and starting slamming her face into the wall. After a few slams, she laughed and said if that was the best I could do...so I smashed it more. In the end, it looked like the fire extinguisher scene from Irreversible.....or, yknow, her face was beat in and I was covered in blood.

I woke up this morning at 5 a.m. and I couldn't go back to sleep because of a bad dream wherein I accidentally killed my kitty. I tried to resecitate her, but I only made it worse. I sealed her in a giant pill and cried a lot.

Needless to say, when I woke up I petted and loved on her a whole bunch!

Last night's dream was o.k. till I got to the part of actually walking in my classroom and I was frozen stiff I could not remember anything that I have been studying for the last week. I could not even remember standard precautions and that is an easy one. Basically woke up and started to study again because of that dream.

in my last dream I got pulled over for speeding. The cop said I was going 99 mph and I swore my thing only said I was going 50/60. So I went through a traffic light, pulled into an A&W, went into hysterics and made up some really lame excuse to why I was speeding. But ultimately the cop let me go.

The really wierd thing was I went pass the spot my dream took place just a couple hours later.....it wasnt even a planned outing.