Enter The Sandman: The Dreams Thread

I dreamt I found out Human Torch (the poster) was actually the son of Stan Lee, and I suddenly felt bad for all the Hype-fights we had been in, so I started being really nice in order to meet his dad. Yes, I actually dreamed this last night. I'm spending too much time here.
 
I'm a love child of Tolkien and Stoker, maybe you should be nice to me. :oldrazz::o
 
But I don't care about those guys :(


And I am nice to you. It's called "tough love" :o
 
I dreamt I found out Human Torch (the poster) was actually the son of Stan Lee, and I suddenly felt bad for all the Hype-fights we had been in, so I started being really nice in order to meet his dad. Yes, I actually dreamed this last night. I'm spending too much time here.

I once dreamed BioWare released a bunch of news for Mass Effect 4, the video game.

Instead of dreaming I was Shepard out on an adventure... like, inside an actual ME video game... I dreamed of a video game from the outside.

Ugh.
 
I’m at the movie theater watching Terminator: Genysis. We see an older John Conner (Eddie Furlong), meeting a guy at a gas station (Jason Clarke maybe) giving him the lowdown on some things and preparing him to meet the Arnold, who stands guard by the window

I leave the theater and walk around. There’s a pool nearby. I wonder how much longer until I give up on this movie. I head back to the theater, passing a guy who reminds me of Bill Cosby, and I wonder to myself how much that guy would like to have a time machine right about now.

Back in the movie, Sarah Connor (Linda Hamilton) is in what looks like a Criminology class, the subject seems to be tampering with evidence because the instructor is talking about taking one image and pasting it into a different one, a relevant topic to this movie’s existence. Cut to an ominous shot of Sarah holding her own severed head. (My subconscious has forgotten that it’s not Sarah who the Terminator’s gonna go back and kill, but her parents.)

The machine war: inside a tank we get a too-pretty Nicole Kidman with black hair and an eyepatch, and that’s enough for me to drop the movie and head for the box office for a refund.
 
I had a strange dream last night. It felt like it was an out of body experience, or that I was watching a movie where I could see myself. I remember it began with me napping on a rocking chair wrapped in a warm quilt next to a warm fire. Through the window I could a glimpse a clear winter sky with countless stars twinkling in the inky darkness. Suddenly I was awakened by a thump on the roof and the jingling of bells. Ashes began to tumble from the chimney, I watched with an intense curiosity.

"It must be Santa Claus" I snickered.

A shape in red landed on top of the fire sending flames and ash everywhere. A high pitched scream greeted me. Santa rolled out of the fireplace, his red suit partially blackened and charred. Something was wrong with Santa, he wasn't fat or jolly but emaciated and had shaggy hair. An electronic cigarette hung from his mouth as vapor swirled from it.

"You...you have a gift for me?" I nervously asked.

"Yes I do Piper" Santa replied as he reached into a rather sparse looking cloth sack.

He pulled out an envelope and handed it to me, "I hope you like it" Santa said before leaving through the front door. I stood there confused, watching Santa limp out into the night.

On the envelope it said T.H.E.M

Quickly, I tossed it into the fire and poured myself a glass of the most finest Brandy.
 
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I was in this beautiful old Victorian home. A girl in a white dress and long, flowing dark hair was walking through the house, with a basket of flowers. She opened the windows, one at a time, and threw a handful of flowers out of the windows. Then she went outside, to a courtyard, and started throwing flowers into this...it was like a deep pool. She said something like, "This is so they cannot enter".

And then I woke up.

As I typed it out, it doesn't seem that weird, but I was a little creeped out by that dream, to be honest.
 
It was pandemonium at the apartment complex I used to live at. Dead girl was found on the staircase outside. African American in her 20's. Cause of death: gunshot wound to the side of the head. Who did it? Why?

There was a pool of blood by the body so whoever did it might be a resident. The murder got mainstream attention. After hearing the killing might have been a hate crime, Whoopi Goldberg made an appearance to give an inspirational speech to the media on racial harmony before her and her supporters went into song.

A black garbage bag full of trash was found near the crime scene. I, myself, found a water bottle with tobacco spit inside in the area so I turned it into the police. It might be a break in the case, but I'll never know who killed that young woman because that's when I woke up. This is what happens when you watch too much Forensic Files!
 
We propped up the ladder up against the again plus rose backup & into it.
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Dreamed I was moving out of an old house. One of the rooms was haunted with this ghost that I was scared of and didn't want to see. If I walked by the room, he'd do something to scare me. When I was told I had to move my things out of the room, I didn't want to and procrastinated until I woke up.

Not sure if this is alcohol related but I've been sober for 4 days now and I plan to stop drinking for a month. Could that ghost be alcohol haunting me?
 
I dreamt I fought the crazy killer from 'Too Many Cooks' and cut his head off.

Yes, I have issues. At least I won.
 
Dreamt that I found a huge spider....with fury legs...it was freaky as hell. :(
 
One time I dreamed that I spilled some coffee and I was chased by an angry mob.
 
While staying at my best friend's apartment in Florida over the weekend, I had a dream that a man was closely following me as I walked through a store. As I walked through different sections of clothing, he observed me from in between hangers and behind racks.

I slowly started to head out the store. Once I made it out, another guy put a bag over me, and they tossed me in a van.

I somehow managed to call my best friend during the ride, and he followed the van to a waterfall.

The two men had my friend at gunpoint and demanded him to let them take me out of the van. Once they took me out, they said, "We just wanted to show you this (the waterfall)."

My friend laughed when I told him about this :funny:
 
Has anyone I had a dream where the setting is a place that you've never been to while you were awake and later on you go to a place that you've never been to and you recognize it from your dream? There's an island park in the city that I live in called Belle Isle and I have never been to the northern part of the island before and yesterday I decided to go there because I had nothing else to and when I got there my first thought was how it looked exactly like this place in a dream that I had a couple of months before.
 
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^That does remind me of a dream I once had where I ran into Kenneth Branaugh. This was right after the first 'Thor' movie came out. I let him know right off how much I enjoyed the movie, and he was quick to assure me that, while he was proud of the finished product, it was really a Marvel Studios movie and not his movie; he pretty much just did what he was assigned to do. Over time I've gotten the impression that, yeah, that's probably true.
 
So last night I dreamt my friends and I kept getting warped to a parallel Earth for 15 minutes before getting warped back. This happened daily and about 5 times in my dream. We kept getting warped to one general location which we guessed was around this Earth's Florida keys.
The worlds were mostly the same, but we noticed some differences such as alcohol being banned globally, but some still drink it illegally like in prohibition. Gas is very scarce and as a result the boats we see on the harbor seem slightly different; Sleeker, more aerodynamic with softer edges and they run on wind power somehow. We also witnessed a hybrid game of golf and tennis being played, where the clubs are like huge paddles (resembling fly swatters) and two players hit the ball closer to one another. With each volley it needs to get closer to the hole on the far player's side. Additionally someone was telling me Marvel and DC are one company with characters crossing over in each other's movies.
The last thing I did in the dream was make a note that we had to bring certain professionals with us at the next warp to better pinpoint where we are and if there's further differences: We needed to bring Oceanographers
Geologists
Astronomers

The dream was a bit lucid and I think I pushed it too far in my exploration and that's why I woke up :( Definitely one of the craziest, coolest dreams I've had in a while. Reminded me of those 'Fringe' Earth-2 episodes.
 
I didn't meet my alternate self in the dream. Funnily enough, there was one Hypester in the dream now that I think about it... It was a Muslim Hypester who was happy about alcohol being banned.
 
I dreamt I found out Human Torch (the poster) was actually the son of Stan Lee, and I suddenly felt bad for all the Hype-fights we had been in, so I started being really nice in order to meet his dad. Yes, I actually dreamed this last night. I'm spending too much time here.
If only this dream was reality.
 
I had a dream that my granny and I ressurected the Ultimate Warrior with a shrunken head, and then he repaired himself with paper, then he turned into my grandpa (has dementia and has been bedridden for ages), and my grampa's hair turned white, and then he directed an episode of SNL.
 

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