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Complex Dreams last night

I usually sleep deeply, and it takes a lot for me to wake up. I have slept through earthquakes. I don't normally remember my dreams unless I wake up in the middle of them. I don't even remember the last dream I had. I think of dreams as a way for the brain to defrag. So I don't generally take them too seriously.
 
I just had a weird dream. I dreamed that I was back in high school, I was a senior and I was sitting next to a boy I knew from the high school band who was a high school Freshmen. He was a goofy-looking kid with glasses, and after I woke up, I realized that he bore a resemblance to Harry Potter in the novels, where HP and friends Ron and Hermione were supposed to be rather homely-looking kids, not the rather attractive actors in the movie series. The resemblance may have been a significant subconscious connection.

Anyway, in the dream my young Freshmen friend threw some food across the room that landed on some girl. Which is funny, because he would never have done something like that in real life. Anyway, the teacher, a woman that I otherwise don't recognize, came over to deal with him. She suddenly screamed, and the tablecloth and whatever was on it suddenly disappeared and flew away. I looked at the teacher and thought "You ARE a witch!" And it slowly dawned on me in the dream that all the teachers were witches, as in an OH! moment.

Now, what would make me dream that?
 
rareboy said:
I can't let this one go unrecorded because it is sooooooo rare for me, but has been a repeated theme over the years. And it was incredibly hot.

I was in need of a shower while in the city (I presume TO or NYC) and didn't have my hotel room ready because it was really early morning, so I went to a bathhouse...except this was on a crazy scale and while I was waiting for a cubicle, I was taken into what was effectively an orgy room with dozens of guys. I was asked by the 'host' though if I would mind joining him to take care of a couple of daddies who weren't getting much action because they were nice and good clients.

And I rode them both hard.

I should say that I was probably back to being in my late 20's in this dream.

I have no fucking idea where any of this came from btw....there is no book or show or anything that would trigger this.

Anyhow...I was so close to shooting.

And then my cat jumped on the bed and I snapped awake.
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I always have sex dreams about my one friend and i am not attracted to him like that. The last dream we was in bed together in an unfinished attic and i pull down his shorts and started sucking his dick.
 
So I dreamt that I became a tree.

In a religious order convent of some sort.

And it was expected or ordained that everyone would transform into another form for an unspecified period and then revert to human form.

While I was a tree, I hosted nesting birds, was pruned, was wind whipped and lived in the shade of a courtyard.

It is one of the best dreams I have had in years.
 
Jeezuz.

So I was coming back from my dead parents' place on a train...and for some reason, brought back a box of assorted xmas balls, frippery and other bits...but was also travelling with a fridge and stove and my work computer etc.

So I left my computer and shit with some people to watch on the lower level while I went back up to the platform level to get the appliances brought down...but when I got back down...the fuckers had made off with my stuff....

And I realized I had a study on it that was worth 100K and it was gone and I have to present the findings this week (true)...


And then this railways guy hooks me up with someone to take me to HP HQ to track the laptop.

But we can't use the main entrance because of construction and have to travel 10 blocks away.

Fortunately Mizzy started licking my face then. And I had to piss.
 
Jezuz.

I dreamt that my two favourite HS English teachers (now long gone) both failed me on their essays. And brutally

Which never happened...each of them allowed me untrammeled freedom in my HS English career and behaved more like university mentors...so where the fuck did this trauma come from...because I woke up in tears trying to defend my work. Which I never had to do in the conversations with them in HS...although both helped me to hone my writing skills and introduced me to a world of profound ideas and imagination.

And then suddenly, I am having to deal with a haematological condition and trying to get my family doc to understand it. And it was really scary.

And while I am at home, (the apartment I lived in on the edge of the Don Valley in Toronto) because it is rather debilitating, we are visited by my Aunt...and while serving tea...we are hit by a black and all consuming tornado.

I was so fucking tired when Booboo woke me up this morning at 5 am...but kind of grateful.
 
The only thing I remember from last night is my uncle wearing a weird t-shirt and no pants.
That's weird because I've never seen his dick in real life nor had any desire to do so :lol:
 
So. Cut or uncut?

And how long was his schlong in your dreams?
 
Sounds promising.

I wish I had more sex dreams than intellectual and emotional battery dreams.

I am tired of being beaten up in my somnambulant world.
 
I had a dream a few nights ago about not being able to find a pair of underwear that was the right size in the drawer. Everything was too big or too small.
 
I have a running dream. I don't know WTF is going on but the town is flooded with a few feet of rain water that comes and goes. It's warm weather. The grocery store I worked at is some kind of place for folks to stay but the shelving is all different. Think Home Depot or Costco shelving but to the ceiling. All of the groceries are on the upper racks. Because the rain water comes and goes. You just have to climb a ladder to get to any groceries. The lower racks are where folks can roll out a sleeping bag to sleep.
For some reason there's a train in the middle of town. And I'm being chased. The train stalls and I manage to get to the other side before it starts moving again. Which cuts off the whatever that is chasing me.
I get to my trusty 3 speed bike, yellow from JC Penny, and pedal home. Where's my pick-up truck? I haven't had that bike for 35 years. I get home and everything looks normal, the grass is recently mown, the chickens are doing chicken things, the cats are happy to see me so I feed the critters. But no people, no dogs. The light over the the stove is on. The water works, the fridge is cold. Where is everyone?
Then I wake up.

Oh. And this is mostly in color. Not full light in the middle of the day but like walking the dogs just before sunrise or just after. Enough to see where you are going without a flashlight.
 
My last one was complex...
I don't remember how it started. At some point I went to the insurance office at the corner of my street. One of the boys from the bakery was working there, too. I wanted to send something to a different office, and the boy put "it" (whatever it was) into a big red envelope and handed it back to me.
I went back home. I walked up some old monumental stairs (it looked like a semi-abandoned manor house) and ran into some neighbors: 3 men and 2 women. I didn't know them but I knew we were neighbors. They looked vulgar and lazy and had some dogs with them.

The dream switched to a restaurant. We were some 25-30 people in a long table but only 3 of us were being served.

The dream switched again to a busy street, I thought it was in Madrid (why?). I talked to some people I know and the rest were strangers. We talked about the board members of our organ society. Half the names were wrong.

I woke up saying the right names.
 
I had a dream where I was walking along a huge old brick building that was a university, which ran on for blocks, about two or three stories high. I didn't know if the university was still active, or it may have been shut down for decades, I just wasn't sure. It seems there were no doors, windows, or other openings facing my direction, so there was no way to tell what was going on in there. On the other side of me was some large body of water, maybe a river or an estuary. What is remarkable is that there seemed to be no detail whatever. I was walking between the old brick building and the body of water about midday, under a milky sky, the cloud cover being thick enough to prevent the sun from shining, but not thick enough to be dark or gray.

It seems I came to a building almost perpendicular to the university structure, it may have been part of the university building, or it may have been separate from it, both in physical structure and in activity/affiliation, I'm not sure. I went it and there were some classrooms in there, and a few people, maybe one or two male and one or two female students in there. It seems that I talked to someone briefly, but I don't remember to whom or what was said.

It seems that I then walked out, and then went back the way that I came. And then it seemed that I had somehow ended up past the beginning of the old brick university building, and I was looking out on an old tarmac which may or may not have been used for parking cars, and/or which may or may not still be used for aviation (There are several state universities in Florida opened in the postwar era on the grounds of decommissioned WWII Air Force bases). It seems that it may have been getting darker at the time.

I have no idea what all this means, except that it seems there are uncertainties and ambiguities throughout the whole dream.
 
My dreams

I was taking a class and was failing it and the teacher pulled me to the side and asked me if i care about the class and am i going to pass it and i had to write a report about a body part to pass the class and i ended up missing the deadline again.

I keep having get together dreams the other night it was with a bunch of co workers at a bbq and then last night it was with family at my old house.

This guy went into my room and dump out my basket and i was yelling at him and i was talking about him and he heard me and we was about to fight.
 
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