Complex Dreams last night

[Araucaria]

This was a dream I had when I took a nap yesterday afternoon. I dreamed that I had gone to the University of Florida campus in Gainesville, to get caught up in a crowd set to watch the Homecoming Parade. It's such a big production that I can't see how you could be there and not be aware of it, but apparently in the dream I didn't know about it. The crowd was thick where I was, but I decided to go to another location to try to catch the parade, which apparently was on the streets forming the perimeter of the campus. So I crossed the campus to find a vantage point, though the campus itself much more closely resembled the University of South Florida campus in Tampa. When I got to one place, I realized the parade had already passed, so I kept going to another location to try to catch the parade.

As I approached the location, I caught someone saying on a loudspeaker, presumably on their float, though I couldn't actually see it yet, saying "Our gods are objective!" like the statement was a big deal.

I remember thinking, "gods that are objective, now that would be a great idea." Considering that gods tend to get temperamental and throw thunderbolts at the least provocation, objectivity might be an improvement. So I guess in my dream at least, somebody was proudly proclaiming their new and improved gods.

 

[PalacePaul]

I had one of those long dreams made up of disparate episodes.
At one point I was with a group of people in a 9 store building. Some of us took an elevator to the 9th floor, there was a balcony were we could see down to the hall on the ground level, but I was scared to look down because of the height. Some of our fellows on the ground floor were asking where I was, and the "friend" next to me (I couldn't see his face) told them I was up there. But they weren't shouting despite the long distance.


2 weeks ago I was looking through a book about Gestalt therapy. There was a short chapter about dream interpretation. According to this theory, every character in our dreams is ourselves. The job is interpreting what aspect of ourselves we are representing there. I found it very interesting.

 

[rareboy]

I dreamt about getting involved in a 3some while staying in a hotel. The one person I recognized (he is our butcher) but the other one is a mystery to me. I suspect that it was because I had to pee and so was thinking about my dick.

 

[Araucaria]

I've been having some strange dreams the last couple of nights. Two nights ago I dreamed that the Universe was collapsing, and the compression caused by the implosion would destroy me and everything else and end reality as we know it. It seems that I was looking at mathematical formulas and calculations done by some scientist or someone, and realized that the event should have happened 15 minutes ago. But I understand that the end was still coming, just that the calculations were off. Then I dreamed that I had to pay a toll for something, and somehow my ex was with me. He decided to pay the toll out of some account, because we realized that it wouldn't matter because the Universe was about to come to an end.

Last night I had a dream that I was one of four people selected by somebody, I don't know who, for some reason that was unclear. I was in a dorm room type situation, with my bed on one side of the room, and the bed on the other side was occupied by this young woman, fairly full-figured as I recall. The room next to us was presumably occupied by a young man and a young woman, again separated dorm-stye with separate beds. I remember wanting to check out the young man, but he had a strange hairstyle that sort of put me off, so I wasn't sure. As it turned out, the four of us really didn't seem to have much time for interaction.

Then it seems the four of us were going to be on a stage in front of a crowd or maybe on a float in a parade, it still wasn't clear. It seems were weren't told much; in any event, we didn't have any time to prepare or even know what it was we were supposed to do. I seem to have made a decision that I would smile and wave at the crowd, there was no way of knowing whether I could do anything else.

Finally, after the event (I don't think I even bothered to dream about what happened at that public gathering), I went back to my car. Strange, since I had no recollection of driving it to the event. But anyway, it was parked somewhere, but the car was surrounded by some sort of crap, I don't even know what it was, and I wondered whether I'd be able to drive away. The next thing I knew, some guy with a tow truck was pulling my car out of that parking space. I wanted to thank him, and asked him how much I had to pay. But he said I didn't have to pay anything, that he was just a worker or attendant, employed there by the city or the company, it was exactly clear.

 

[unloadonme]

Last night I dreamed that I'd bought a dilapidated house as my new home. The windows were boarded up and it was in a rough part of town, although I don't remember which town. Outside was a communal area of some sort with benches on which there was a group of very loud drunks who I could hear from inside the house. There were pots of Christmas cacti which I wanted to rescue, but even in my dream I recall debating with myself about whether I'd really made such a stupid purchase.

 

[rareboy]

So we saw an interview with Benedict Cumberbatch about his movie with the crow...and I then dreamt of a dead, skeletal person who was very much animated and part of my living world...no one I recognized but a person with significant tribal standing and power when alive.

I couldn't understand the knwledge they were trying to impart though...it was all to much wrapped up in objects and totems...

 

[rareboy]

Last night I dreamed that I'd bought a dilapidated house as my new home. The windows were boarded up and it was in a rough part of town, although I don't remember which town. Outside was a communal area of some sort with benches on which there was a group of very loud drunks who I could hear from inside the house. There were pots of Christmas cacti which I wanted to rescue, but even in my dream I recall debating with myself about whether I'd really made such a stupid purchase.

I occasionally dream that we have purchased another property somewhere...either a house in a village or an old half tumbledown manse out in the countryside.

 

[rareboy]

Wow.

I don't know what triggered dreams like last night's but I was helping to open an Inn in New England for the season and creating displays all through the rooms of memorabilia including old photos, journals letters and mementoes for guests to spend time with....and then...

I am going along with a guy to a very homo bar somewhere and it is packed with men and he suddenly grabs me and we start dancing and then he is removing my shirt and opening up my pants...he is then fucking me for a long time it seems and then he has an orgasm and pulls out....but keeps stroking me until I cum with at least 15 jets that drench everything...my clothes, shoes, bed, him.

So I so rarely dream of cumming (without cumming) that I could count it on one hand in my whole life and not like that.

The hilarious part is that then I was scrambling to find any clothes around that I could wear that were dry in order to go out onto the street.

I didn't recognize the guy but it was obviously some incredibly hot man that I had stored in my head and obviously something I saw or read recently triggered this fuckaramathon.

I maybe have a sex dream once every six months...I was very glad I remembered this one.

 

[PalacePaul]

This time it was a long story involving my parents, uncles, neighbors and a cute latino.