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Complex Dreams last night

I had a complex dream last night that really bothered me. When I woke up this morning, I had to spend a few minutes to collect myself.

In my dream, it was an alternate version of what happened in the last 4 years. Instead of acquiring rental properties to achieve financial freedom and bailing from my w-2 career for good, in my dream I did it with mobile apps. So, in the dream the number of buys for the apps have been decreasing and quickly approaching ZERO. I was getting really worried. At one point, I talked to my big brother (he's the one that got me to go into engineering to begin with) that I will probably have to get another job. And it was depressing as hell.

I woke up with the same mental state. I was feeling very sad and thinking it's over I'll have to go back to working the 9-5 job. Took me about a few minutes to clear up my mind and then I realized no wait I have rentals, not mobile apps!

Something is really effing with my mind.
 
My last dream was the other night. I must have been in a horny mood because it was a dream I wish was reality.

I was in a public bathroom and a sexy, beefy and hairy bear came in and was using the urinal next to me. He took a peek at my penis, saw I was excited and decided I should service him. As I started to another bear came in and said he must be serviced as well. Men kept coming in requiring servicing and to use me. I was stripped, they all got naked and I was a bottom bitch boy for 15 horny, sexy bears!! They used my mouth and ass for their pleasures!!

I woke up drooling and horny, but then got sad that it wasn't my daily reality.
 
Jesus.

So I was apparently back in some kind of university dorm setting (which I never lived in) and cleaning up for end of year...but the garbage piles left by all the students were IMMENSE and the dream seemed to be about one guy I wanted to nail and rail before we went out separate ways forever.

And then I was frantically looking for a working toilet....

And the rest is pretty straightforward.
 
Everybody dreams. If they say they don't dream, they simply don't remember having them. Dreams are essential for staying alive. People who are intentionally prevented from dreaming will die. Sleep deprivation leads to insanity. Dream deprivation leads to death.

Dreams are generally very short. You can have any number of disconnected dreams during a sleep cycle. People tend to try to make an assortment of dreams into a single cohesive dream. That's like mixing together several jigsaw puzzles and attempting to put them together into a single image.

Dream cycles begin about 90 minutes after you fall asleep and can last from 10 minutes for the first cycle, becoming longer during the night to about an hour. Men usually have erections during dream cycles whether or not the dream is erotic.

(I studied sleep and dreaming during my university years.)
 
Jesus.

I dreamt about the endless mall/institution/hotel/townscape that I can't somehow just leave...with the horizontal and wild vertical elevators...the incredible art and carpet galleries...the food and the incredible spaces....

I was fucking worn out this morning at 5am.
 
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its so stupid how you’ll have a dream that’s just like this horrible precision-crafted weapon of psychological terror and then you just have to get up and go to work like u didn’t just experience the apocalypse in real time or whatever
 
Last night there was a weird scene about music and... dildos. Don't ask for details :oops:
 
Ok.

I demand details....

You owe us.

We won't judge.
 
Oh God...
Remember the "magic xylophone" from Itchy&Scratchy?

Well, now imagine it's a magic asshole. Everytime you finger it a different sound comes out. I don't mean bodily sounds, I mean piano notes.

Oh, I forgot to mention this happened in front of an audience o_O
 
Oh God...
Remember the "magic xylophone" from Itchy&Scratchy?

Well, now imagine it's a magic asshole. Everytime you finger it a different sound comes out. I don't mean bodily sounds, I mean piano notes.

Oh, I forgot to mention this happened in front of an audience o_O
Now I have more questions.

Music and dildoes?

Who of us haven't had that dream?
 
Just to clarify: the dildoes came into play (pun intended) earlier. After that came the music part.
Fun fact: all the dildoes in the dream were the ones I own. I recognised them all.
 
(I studied sleep and dreaming during my university years.)
I rarely remember my dreams but often upon waking there will be a brief vaporous memory, but it's often not about people, places, or situations; I seem to recall nothing but shifting shapes or patterns.
 
Oh my God I had to work hard in my dreams last night.

This recurring dream isn't really terrifying in any sort of way...but when I wake up, I feel like I have done a decade's worth of projects. And alot of the work is related to stuff I did decades ago.
 
jesu christo.

Maybe I had spicy food?

Or a glass of red wine too many?


But for fuck's sakes....BBQ supper with the Prez and famille at the White House? and comparing our lawns? Because we tend more on our farm than the the White House?and pointing out that it seemed a lonely place?


What the actual fuck?
 
Does anyone else dream of discovering that a building is on fire?

And smouldering...and you spend the rest of your dream putting it out?

When I awaken, I am always terrified....thinking that it isn't a dream and that I can smell our old farmhouse on fire.....

Along with this, I dreamt that we built a family mausoleum in the cemetery next to my primary school...but as the cover entrance to a whole hidden military site.
 
I realized something interesting last night. I woke up during a sex dream and realized that I was seeing the dream from an outside prospective. I was having sex, but I was watching it. Maybe I watch too much porn.
 
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