Thread: Share your dream from last night in one sentence

Be in a hospital with a splint on my left arm and saw someone I knew from school.

Realised I was dreaming just as I was waking up and tried to click the computer mouse I dreamt I was holding, but my hand was empty, so tried for a DEILD but got disturbed by a family member!

I was attending a opera-ballet like performance of man juggling balls behind his back with opera music playing and it had the audience sobbing.


Kinda want to learn how to juggle behind my back now since I know how to juggle.

Something about being super small and my bird trying to eat me at my sister's house, was there to pick up clothes. (Super sick at the moment.)

Seeing a nest in the barn with little babies in there.

+ [f] Fueling up a (toy?) vehicle at a (mini-sized/toy-sized?) gas pump, some bigot comes to fuel up but a crowd chases them away (?)

+ [f] offering myself up as a tutor of a language that is not my native, the potential clients refuse the offer; some scene where a guy mentions the phrase "butt blaster"

Seeing Jellyfish floating around me in my house and then it turned into me jumping into a warm bowl full of ravioli sitting in SOUP. It felt like I was swimming in a pool of sweat.

The reason I had this dream was that I was sick, last night.

Wake Initiated Lucid Dream/ I felt vibrations then ended up at Mary W's old farm spending time with a DC then lost lucidity but, still had fun.

In my recurring dream of trying to find my way between school lessons [DREAM SIGN], the physics class had many exits and when I realised I knew the way out down the wide stairs I became lucid and did a nose-holding confirmatory RC and was able to breathe.

Poor dream recall with only vague impressions of possibly searching for a DC, seeing boxy houses, bright colours and a large view of a traffic light.

Being at school, All of a sudden, feeling dizzy and I went to get up because I needed to, I felt like I was drugged.

I was subletting my apartment, which had an enormous storage facility with a built-in studio behind my bed that would be sealed off to prevent the subtenant from entering. I was leaving for a project in Iceland for a bit.

I was running through my backyard when a big helicopter jet was taking off into the sky while spraying red liquids, it then came crashing down into my backyard and I forced myself to wake up before it got near me.

No dream recall at all and I think when someone else wakes me up it's harder to remember dreams compared to waking naturally.

Various scenes all looking like they were in different rooms of a single storey hotel, the car park and the bar as well and I had to help some guys fit some parts to a strange motorcycle (At least I think that's what it was).

I think the reason I felt drugged in that dream on the 14th was that I was going down with something.


Today: Feel like crap. Had a dream about the toilet overflowing at my sister's house. And I smell like raw sewage.

Originally Posted by Lang

I think the reason I felt drugged in that dream on the 14th was that I was going down with something.


Today: Feel like crap. Had a dream about the toilet overflowing at my sister's house. And I smell like raw sewage.

Nasty. Hope you get well soon, Lang.

The last day from an old college major, felt like a series finale.

Originally Posted by AcidicBeing

Nasty. Hope you get well soon, Lang.

Thanks, man!

1. Non-lucid Spy dream.

2. Non-lucid: Some priest told me that I was a weird child. Weird dream logic.

3. Non-lucid: Some weird dinner event that I went to and some sick little kid.

In short, I dreamt I was back at the awful school I taught at for two weeks before returning to my permanent school. Nothing could ever make me return to that bad school! (It had lack of support for the staff, lack of concern for the kids, etc.) The sky was an infinite blue in my dream. Oftentimes the sky is impossibly blue in my dreams with emotional and/or existential plots.

Did a reality check by looking at my hand, kept wondering why my hand didn't look normal, thought to myself that this is what it would be like if I was dreaming - didn't get lucid!

(Actually a dream from two days ago)

I had a dream about my cat crying, sobbing with big eyes and actual tears, and it then ran off yelling. Next thing I know I wake up to the sound of my cat growling, I check on my cats and it turned out that my cat was fighting with the cat from the neighbours and I processed the noises in my dream.

Originally Posted by CaesarVD

(Actually a dream from two days ago)

I had a dream about my cat crying, sobbing with big eyes and actual tears, and it then ran off yelling. Next thing I know I wake up to the sound of my cat growling, I check on my cats and it turned out that my cat was fighting with the cat from the neighbours and I processed the noises in my dream.

Yeah I've had quite a lot of dreams about animals behaving in very unrealistic ways. It seems like whatever part of us builds our dreams isn't too concerned with how we expect things to be in our waking lives, or it just isn't capable of generating that level of realism quickly enough, or maybe the bits of our brain that can tell aren't available to the dream creator.

I was eating a wrap and I could see where all ingredients were from, and one of the farmers was allegedly held hostage and gone MIA

Sort of a rest night, no much recall

+ playing baseball/catch in a backyard with a bunch of kids, I'm throwing the ball for myself in the air then trying to hit it as it descends, I miss a several times, they're getting impatient but then I start hitting it (fairly high in the air not a great hit but it's OK)

+ [hypnopompic?] In a garage full of stuff looking at the floor which is a combination of wood boards and concrete areas, there is a voice/presence which says it/they want to pull up the "new" (doesn't look all that new) concrete areas in order to search below for (hidden items?). I'm walking around looking at the floor and I see some large staples and I think these might be recessed handles for trap doors and indeed I pull one up and a small section of floor comes up, revealing another such door, I open that one and find what looks like a layer of fine sawdust, I dig through that a bit but it doesn't lead anywhere.
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I hear a woman's voice call out <my name> and I pull out my earplug and say "what?" quietly in waking life because I think it may have been my wife. It's time to get up so I get up