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Weirdest or Coolest Dream?

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I once dreamt of being a trapeze artist and swinging at thousands of feet in the air. Funny though, it actually felt real. I'm not kidding. I could feel the wind and the excitment of it all.

I know, it sounds stupid.

This one time, I dreamt that I was in space on like, mars? With my best friend, and there were little aliens around us doing weird stuff like making us order food and whatever crap? And ofc, at one point in the dream, CAITLYN somehow had MY head, and kicked it while I yelled "Mustard on my turnips pleaseeeeeeeee"

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Last Night wasn't the weirdest, but still weird and i can remember it pretty well.

¦¦¦ I wake up around 10 in the morning and was very hyped because of a pretty big event in the biggest Stage of my City, that is going to start in a few days and in that i would have a part in Organisation for Kids. I were around the same age as i am irl (13). In the last 3 Weeks i became a good friend with a guy, that i don't know much about, but he was a very nice guy and a good support for me. We were also debating about how bad the humans are acting to others etc. and if it wouldn't be better if there weren't any people on earth, so that no one can get hurt. At the time, I didn't know that this actually quite nice guy was manipulating me all the time and over the time, the discussions were getting more radical and more radical every time, so after a while, the guy had me led to hating humans more and more. I even wanted to kill people.

I were still organizing a part of the events, and because of that, i had access to EVERYTHING that was about it. So the guy tells me that if there is something bad happening at that event, the people would probably stick together more and be nicer to everyone. The plan was a big explosion, which i should trigger under the stage and a blackout, that the guy would trigger.

When the event started, everything was fine for me, but as the time was going on, i realized how evil the stuff we were doing was and I was unsure, if i should do it, cause a lot of people would die. Friends, but also normal people.

A few moments before i should have triggerd the bomb, i came to the solution, that i wasn't right. I alamierte die KriPo but from that moment, i only was getting worse. The guy caused a blackout and killed himself. Around 500 People died that days because of the blackout and i was guilty af. Than the BND came across to me and I was questioned. I became criminally responsible a few months ago, but i were still a Adolescent, so the punishment wasn't to hard, but after i got out of prison, i jumped to death from a bridge. ¦¦¦

I woke up drenched in sweat and kinda was feeling the airflow around me. Bruh Moment.

Psh your dreams sound normal compared to mind. Here’s a few: - A human girl named “Potato Girl” in a supermarket

- Driving a red bus through a painting to find dinosaurs

- Teleporting through a PE room with hooks hoops

- Fixing a neck wound with plastic wrap

- Going to a comic convention where everyone was really drunk and Dave Bautista made me punch a rock

- My most recent one, getting abducted and trapped in a mall by terrorists with several thousand other people

And those are just short ones, I’ve written down some that go into a ton of detail.

btw. sorry for grammar mistakes and stuff like that, its late, my brain isn't able to work right.

Haha I feel you with that. Epic dream though, sounds like it could be made into an interesting story or film.

I always get dreams like that

tbh idk. technically i can feel things in my dreams I'd that counts but i barely even have dreams

Another one, THE Dream that i can remember the best, even if its over 2 Years old. (Dreamcharacters based on rl characters)

¦¦¦ It was a pretty normal day so far for me, idk my age in that story, i was walking through my little town, which was quiet af. I have to say, basically the mafia ruled the small city. The old "Fachwerkhäuser" were a pretty good scenery, with that small river floating through their middle like a side-swapped "rho". I knew that almost all of my old classmates were in the mafia, so i guessed i would never have trouble with them. But little did i know, that this wouldn't be like that forever. That Day, the Mafia write an article in the newspaper, which mentioned an homearrest for everyone. I didn't get the paper on that day, so i didn't know about it and was going outside. Big mistake i can say now. The police planned and executed raids against the mafia that day and i should not have disturbed the mafia and police by going outside. Suddenly a black Van, like the A-Team-Van drive next to me, opended the door, they pulled me in and i was confused. Seconds later i heard the police and weaponmade sound. Shootings. They were driving way to fast cause they wanted to escape the police and because of that we didn't get the curve of the road and crashed into the river.

I got knocked out and was tied up. When I woke up, someone who I knew opened the door, pulled me out of the van and held a gun to my headheld a gun to my head.

M. S.

My Big Love. The one i would do everything for. I never told her to that moment, so even i didn't were able to look her in her face, i said the 3 words, "Ich liebe dich" (i love u) and right in the moment, her finger pulled the trigger and i died. ¦¦¦

I woke up irl and to the moment, i never forgot that dream and i hope i'll never do.

Sorry for grammar etc. here too

And if you don't understand something or it doesn't make sense, that was the short version, I could tell more, but i am lazy

LATER IS NOW, my dear friends! Here is one of my favorites:

=PROLOGUE=

The dream began quite strangely. I was in my backyard, which was completely normal. The strange part was that me and several other people (probably similarly aged) were flying around in cockpit-less mini UFOs, collecting powerups and various weird tokens in the sky around my yard. They didn't do much, but it must have been fun because it went on for a while. At some point, my grandpa came outside. A large TV was hovering beside him, and he told me to turn on the news. It didn't work though, so he told me all about it.

There was something happening with a thing called "M.A.G.I.C." It was a pinkish goo shot out of large gun-like weapons, and instantly disintegrated anything it came into contact with. Other people gathered around to watch the news. Things kind of shifted, and I went around the yard in my UFO investigating the goo which happened to be on the ground. All of a sudden, the dream changed...

=CHAPTER 1=

Things started to get creepy. The UFOs were gone, as were the powerups. I was now in my empty backyard alongside a few other people. Everything was silent. Cars sped down the road, seemingly trying to escape something. It was as though they were scared. The sky grew dark and chilling winds blew.

You may need some context for this part. Around the time of my dream, our side fence had been completely knocked down due to a driver hitting it. The far right side of my yard, which was right next to a long street, was totally exposed.

Over on this far side of the yard, more towards the inside of the yard, there was a large group of people around my age. They were all chattering with each other, it was hard to make out conversations but you could hear the nervousness in their voices. I overheard one telling the rest that one of them was coming, referring to the M.A.G.I.C. wielders. All of them began making a plan. I walked slowly out towards the street. In the distance, I saw one of them.

A chill ran through my spine. It was a giant person in a white hazmat-like suit with a trapezoidal helmet (a narrow trapezoid). As it grew closer and closer, we were starting to run out of time. The same guy who had warned everyone of its approach commanded another person to light some firework-like thing that was on my doorstep, perhaps as a distraction. I gazed inside my house through the blinds and saw one of the guns moving through my house. There was another one, and this time it was inside. It was searching...

=CHAPTER 2=

After the horrifying sight and realization that we were surrounded from both accessible directions, I slowly backed up toward the other side of the yard. I watched as the gun inside moved closer and closer to the door, and all the other people outside began to get even more nervous. As I slowly moved backward, I noticed a girl my same age walking beside me. We both knew that the hazmat men were about to discover the yard and the people in it, and we instinctively tried to escape.

Just before they were about to reach the yard, I grabbed her hand. I ran, leading her to the side gate. We climbed up the wooden fence and jumped over onto a strangely shaped shed with a curved metal roof. As we slid down and reached the ground, we noticed particularly useful supplies both inside and outside of the shed, which we began to gather.

Our looting had to be cut short, however, as one of the M.A.G.I.C. men was approaching. We didn't know what had become of all the others but naturally assumed the worst. We hid inside the shed, as silent as possible. The hazmat giant got closer and closer, and then burst through the shed's doors. Me and the girl held each other tight, clamping our eyes shut as we awaited our death...

=EPILOGUE=

Just as we thought we were about to meet our end, the silence remained. We hadn't been disintegrated. We opened our eyes in confusion and saw the tall, terrifying figure standing in front of us. He turned around, as though he had heard something. As we shook with fear, he began quickly walking to the side of the house. After that, I (very suddenly) awoke. It was quite an interesting dream, incredibly tense and terrifying. I sat in my bed, in a cold sweat, pondering what I had just experienced. And then, I grabbed my phone, and started to write.

THE END

Hopefully you enjoyed that, because I have a few more in mind to share. And sorry that you all had to read a literal freaking essay.

TL;DR: Flew around in a UFO, tried to evade giant hazmat people with pink death goo, and narrowly escaped death with some random girl I don't even know.

My coolest Dream was, when i could control it, so it was a Lucid Dream. But sadly it only happened 2 times.

The first time i was at a park and people stared at me, felt very uncomfortable. I walked away from them and then i realize, it is a dream, so i tried to focus and looked at a water drop on a leaf in a hedge. It looked beautiful how it reflected the sun and i tried to memorize it, i wanted to definitely remember this when i wake up. I continued walking through the parkway and came to a country road, there was a farm field and a hill with very tall grass.

And what happened at the End... i wanted to try to fly and... at the moment i jumped............... MY MOM WOKE ME UP!

Oh and somewhere at the beginning i somehow were half asleep, i could open my eyes and saw my room and when i closed my eyes the dream continued.

That last part reminded me of the time I tried to lucid dream but ended up getting sleep paralysis instead. I wasn’t even scared, just disappointed lmao

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My dreams mostly involve me on the run from someone or something. I remember one dream where for some reason I, along with other people of a similar age to me, where kept in some kind of hidden underground research laboratory out in the middle of nowhere. Most of us escaped and we started running for the hills, while the research people where chasing us. I was running through a wheat field when my brother, who appeared to work for the research people, caught me and brought me back. Then I remembered being driven in a black van out to my home, and then it cuts to me and my mum standing in the driveway one foggy morning. That was when I woke up.

It’s interesting how dreams tend to have sudden cuts and jumps like that, it makes things really confusing when trying to describe the storyline. It is fascinating, however, that we can have one of those jump cuts and immediately pick up wherever it starts.

there was one time were i dreamed that i was a shroom and then i got ate but then i smoked myself -_- what is wrong with meeeee

Here’s a quick one:

After giving her my shirt after she got out of a pool and reading some quotes, one of my old friends and I went on a trip to see a really cool mountain. The spiraling drive up the mountain was terrifying, but we made it. Just as we got to the top, my parents drove the car off the cliff. She and I escaped, but the car exploded.

Yeah, it's weird how that happens. I wish I could continue on dreaming certain dreams for longer periods of time before I wake up though

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Guys I had another dream last night and this one was really depressing.

So I went to school like normal, just going about my day. A feeling of anticipation hung over me, for something I did not yet realize. When I got to one of my last classes, possibly English, I noticed an empty seat, and saw the name “Camy Case” somewhere. Why is Camy Case significant? She was my biggest crush from 4th grade to the day I moved last. I remember seeing her on the first day that I went to that school, and immediately fell in love with her, something I would do more and more as time went on and I got to know her (from a distance, unfortunately). I could go on and on about her, but those are stories for another day.

After seeing her name the anticipation became clear to me. For a while, there had been a possibility of her moving in with my family. My excitement grew as I awaited her arrival. When I got home, I jumped into bed, next to my window, eagerly watching for her to arrive. Cars came and went, but one pulled into the cul-de-sac and stopped in front of our house. I jumped up and watched as a family of redheads began exiting the vehicle. Not relevant, but I think it was grey. ANYWAY, I knew this was them cause of the hair. She had the most amazing red hair in the world, and I saw it once more as she exited the car. I smiled so genuinely, like I never had before.

They began walking towards the house. Just as she disappeared under the roof, I sat back down, so excited to finally see her again. As I sat there, I then noticed that she had climbed onto my roof and was now coming in through my window. Side note: IRL she was really wacky and cool, so this is probably why my brain imagined her coming in this way. Anyway, I sleepily told her “yeah just climb through the window,” and she did. We didn’t greet each other at all when she came in, but she started acting like she lived here. She told me what a mess my room was (it really was a mess) and I made the excuse that “I didn’t know you were coming! I would’ve cleaned it.”

After that, she started helping me clean my room. We tidied most of it up, and then she opened my closet to reveal that I had somehow accumulated a mountain of clothes on top of my laundry basket, and told me to go do laundry. I went to the laundry room, and saw that the washer was on a 4 hour and 9 minute cycle. I groaned and returned to my room, from which she had somehow removed over half of my laundry from. After this, the dream got pretty fuzzy. I think we might have hung out a bit, but eventually I either faded out of REM sleep or woke up enough to the point where the dream ended.

What made this depressing was that I was genuinely convinced it was real, sleepy Ol’ me. She was exactly like the real life Camy, wacky, cool, and pretty. Soon after the dream ended, I felt that feeling of waking up after a dream, but this time I didn’t feel the sadness of it not being real, I thought about it for a sec and came to the conclusion that it DID happen. After going to sleep and dreaming about Chucky talking to himself and biting his fingers, I happily slept thinking that I would finally get to spend time with her. This morning I woke up, slightly dazed. When the awareness set in, I realized the truth. An air of dread swooped over me and depression hit me like a brick. I guess just the thought of all those missed opportunities because I was to afraid to say hi. It sucked, but I think something can be learned from that dream.

Don’t know why I put so much detail into that lmao, but I think the dream itself was quite insightful. It’s fascinating how our minds can create these fake scenarios that seem so incredibly real, to the point where we will believe they are.

Oh, the things I do when I’m sleepy. That was honestly quite weird in some parts. Does give you an idea of how my brain functions without enough sleep though lmao