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Messed up dreams

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I have an often reoccuring one where I switch bodies with this one girl at school...:P

Or, I imagine my Alarm Clock goes off. And end up getting up extra early before I realize it's early.
 
I had this one several years ago. It disturbed me at the time, and I still have no idea what it meant.


A white boat (it was smaller than a cruise ship, but still a bit large, like a yacht or something) was setting off with Gary aboard. Ash was running on the pier, yelling and waving goodbye. Gary turned back and... I can't remember. Brock, Misty and Pikachu were also with Ash. Anyway, I seem to remember that elsewhere (it was grassy), James had this evil, crazed grin on his face and was loading a rifle while Jessie (who looked like Jessiebelle) and Meowth stood a ways away and looked on, worried. Back at the pier, the boat was back and next to the pier (its left side was against it). Ash and friends were turning around from saying bye to Gary, but they stop because they were confronted by James who was about 30 feet away and looking crazed. "Jessie" and Meowth were standing in the background and still looked worried, and Ash-tachi was really suprised. Then James aimed and started shooting Ash several times in the torso. I saw him slowly slump, blood (but strangely no bullet holes in the side of the boat) being smeared down the side of the boat. That's really all I remember.
 
I fell asleep once during an HPV video in Health Class... and had a dream where Giovanni was a sex-ed instructor. Which was really, really disturbing.

And not too long ago, I had one where my English teacher left "to spend more time with my pot" and Sebastian was his replacement. Then he started getting on me for failing Chemistry and dropping it. He's like "Science is serious business, little girl! Do you realize that?" And I'm like, "You're an English teacher". And he's like "Shut up," and then starts teaching. But I'm just happy the whole time because he's hot.

Yeah. I have no idea why my screwed-up Team Rocket dreams always involve school. I'd love to see them interpreted. Even though I've got a dream dictionary and could just do it myself.
 
This one was just odd. I'm not even sure if it really counts as a dream or not, but if so, I'd consider it "messed up" because it's not anything like my normal dreams (i.e. people doing things in a place).

What I remember of it is that I was falling asleep when I saw these maroon, purple, and black... areas swimming around each other. (I don't know how to explain these "areas." Um... try imagining what would happen if your entire visual field was taken up by the contents of a lava lamp, but instead of blobs, all of the stuff was colored and elongated kind of like several stripes of paint swimming around, and they were moving horizontally rather than vertically, and there was no identifiable source of light [and therefore no shading].) I kept thinking this was terribly odd, but not frightening. Then I woke up.

I think I've had similar experiences, but only when I would "meditate" (consciously tune out the teacher and zone out, falling half asleep with my head down) in only one particular seat in one particular classroom in... middle school, I think. And now that I think about it, the only other experience I had like that while in bed was even stranger because when I "woke up," I was on my stomach with my head hanging over the edge of the bed, and my eyes were open when I don't remember opening them.


Ok, they weren't dreams, they were hypnopompic/hypnagogic imagery. Good to know.
 
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For some reason, lately I've been having dreams where I vomit. Ever since I threw up last Tuesday. o_O Last night, in my dream, I puked while I was coughing and I actually felt it come up. ... Okay, I'm not gonna go into details.

But anyway. There was this one dream a while back that got me scared of clowns. I was outside on the porch I think, and suddenly a red clown car drove up the street, and a clown popped out of it, and it looked just like Pennywise the clown. O_O It tried to kill me, and I kept running, but I wasn't going anywhere. Right when he was behind me, I woke up sweating. I never liked clowns after that day.
 
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Ok, they weren't dreams, they were hypnopompic/hypnagogic imagery. Good to know.
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Wow. I have those all the time in Algebra... Didn't know there was a term for that.


So as long as this thread's been revived... I suppose I should post my most recent weird dream. Apparently, I've been having Pokemon-Heroes crossover dreams now. Basically, I'm in Texas, and in this building, and out of nowhere, Giovanni and James are like, "We have to save Claire" and apparently they're fighting Primatech because Linderman wants to take over Team Rocket or something. Yeah.

Isn't it nice when your fandoms meet in a dream?
 
A while ago (4-6-02), I had this freakish dream.

Long story short: I lived in a cave, and I was watching a bizarre episode of Pokémon where 1. a robot girl was talking to Misty about simulating real human stuff (including periods) and 2. Misty, Brock, and some guy were being slaughtered by robot guys in a weight room vaguely similar to Jessiebelle's. O.o Then I told my sister and mom how disgusted I was.

Long story long:
The parts in the episode seemed totally unrelated, but in the dream, they just switched like they would in a tv show. I'll use numbers to represent how they switched settings. (1=me/where I was, 2=weight room, 3=police station)

1. Ash, Misty, and Brock found a cave, into which Brock threw a pizza box. Then Brock apparently sealed the cave off with colorful toys, then the group ran off. Deeper inside the cave, I was apparently going to watch Pokémon, and my brother came in later. Before he came in, though, apparently (I don't remember this part at all, but it's what I have partially written down) a group of young boys busted into the cave and "moved stuff easily & Brock saved [the] pizza" (I assume that meant that they moved heavy stuff around easily, and Brock saved the pizza from being stolen). After my brother came in (and the boys left/dissappeared), he wanted some pizza, but I was guarding it, as I thought it was Brock's, but he yelled to our mother, who tells me to let him have some, so I reluctantly do.

Ash announced the title of episode, but there was no title screen. All I remembered about the title was that it had 4 words and there was a name in it that started with "C" or possibly "Col".

2. Misty, Brock, and some ~30-yr-old guy in a business suit were walking down some stairs.

3. Misty was at what appeared to be a police station, talking with a young-looking, blonde, robotic girl (I "just knew" she was a robot) who was with a man. No idea where Ash got to, though.

2. The three are being chased around a weight room (that the stairs led to) by large, suit-wearing guys that looked like they came from Yu-Gi-Oh!, one (or more) of whom was blocking the exit. Eventually, Misty gets smashed into the wall directly across from where the camera was (as in she ran into it spreadeagle, and the guy chasing her ran into her, smashing her, somehow "smashing her into at least 8 pieces" O_o ) and "Brock gets sliced nearly in 3". The guy who was with them instead of Ash "was shot or something." Still no Ash.

3. Misty's talking to the robot girl, who's talking about and demonstrating how well she can simulate skin folds under her chin. (Uh, ok....) Then they start talking in a manner that suggested that the girl could simulate menstruation, and the girl got embarrassed.

1. Pissed off and disgusted, I start talking to my sister about how the episode was "a bloodlust" and "some sicko's fantasy put in an innocent kids' show," then I went to tell my mom.
 
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It's kind of hard to describe, but this is the dream/ nightmare I had last night.

I was with some people at school and they started ganging up on me. I was in the middle of the floor with no escape. Later on, they did something bad to me.

The weird thing is I can only remember bits of pieces in the rest of my dream. That would include; battling in D/P and coming across a Scizor (I'm pretty sure that was the Pokemon), trying to ride my bike in D/P up a very steep cliff, and seeing a man in the school counslor's office.

I do remember a messed up dream when I was very young though.

A witch was chasing me through the club houses inside of trees. It looked like a video game though.
 
I had a dream where I choked to death in a forest fire. It was disturbingly realisitic too.

Another one was where my family died, and even though it was a dream it was horrible feeling that empty and lonely feeling.
 
Last night I had a dream where Serebii.net got its own wiki, from which I started deleting random articles (and then felt guilty about it and started angsting about being caught).
 
This one is beyond weird.
The gymleaders and Elite Four of Hoenn and Sinnoh are in a bar and Lucian starts bickering with Roark over which should marry me. So a fist fight breaks out between them to the song "Dirrty", which is being sung by Steven. Then Harley starts singing "Lady Marmalade" and causes Flint to knock himself out by banging his head on the table. So Wallace starts dancing and the fist fight between Lucian and Roark is still going on, though Lucian's winning at the moment. Someone enters the bar and its none other than Paul, who's extremely aggrivated by the fact that Harley's singing and that Lucian and Roark are fighting over me. He (Paul) then takes me out of the bar on his motorcycle and we drive off, whilst being pursued by Harley, who's still singing, and Lucian and Roark, who are still bickering. All of a sudden Brawly appears next to us and starts singing like Madonna. This is when I wake up.

Told you it was weird.
 
^Whoa, lots of singing.


I had this nightmare on 5-22-07. It wasn't a "wake up in a cold sweat, eyes darting nervously" nightmare, but I was slightly upset by it:


Long story short:
"I," for some reason a Warrior in the game Guild Wars (post-searing*), traveled along a rock path (apparently high in the sky) to a distant castle-city-looking place for a "Battle Arena Mission." I really felt "I" should have had a group to make it easier**, even if only slightly, but I didn't want one. Inside the castle-thing, it looked like a tiny graveyard with leafless, horizontally bent trees. Characters were getting killed by plants that looked like smaller versions of Audrey II from Little Shop of Horrors (they were even potted).

After being chased, "I" managed to escape by mapping out, but my focus changed to a cartoony pig guy eating and running. He almost got run over (the plants had learned to roll over people), but escaped into part of a wall. The plant jumped in after him, but he jumped out and around the corner. He was about to map out, but the "screen" froze and this silly-sounding waltzy song started, and it had some guy singing with an exaggerated cockney accent. (Don't recall the subject of the song, but I think it was either eating or getting killed/some sort of violence.)


Long story long:
"I" (who apparently was a bald, white, male, helmetless Warrior in the game Guild Wars. O_o I don't have a Warrior character, nor do I look like that at all) was going on a very, very long, somewhat snaky rock road, in what looked like post-searing*, to a place in the distance that looked like a castle-city-thing. I felt like "I" really should have had a group with "me," but "I" didn't and I didn't want one. I was alone in the road, but bothered me was not that; it was that I was urged to have a group when I didn't want one because the mission would be ridiculously hard, if not impossible, without one**. "I" apparently eventually got to the distant place, and when "I" entered, the words "Battle Arena Mission" appeared in the middle of the screen (not as a loading screen, but just... there).

It looked like a tiny (as in "around 30-40 square feet") graveyard with two or three leafless, horizontally bent trees, all surrounded by what I felt was an itsy-bitsy (as in "bordering the tiny graveyard) broken-down (as in "jaggedly broken gray stone walls with parts no higher than 10ft and with no ceiling") cathedral. And it was a slaughterground. Characters left and right were either being eaten by these hopping potted plants that somewhat resembled Audrey II from Little Shop of Horrors or... I forgot what else, but there was another kind of monster killing people somehow. (I think they/it were/was round and floated, but I'm not sure.) "I" ran around trying not to get killed.

I eventually found just enough time to map out (teleport to another city using the map provided to players), but once "I" left, my focus turned to two things: 1. the fact that the plants had learned to roll around, bowling people over and smashing them, and 2. this cartoonish pig guy, stuffing his face while also trying to survive. He was running from a plant, and dodged around (under?) a horizontally bent tree just as a plant was about to roll over him. He ran into a small alley-like space just in front of him, then jumped out and slipped just around the corner when the plant jumped in after him. I think he was about to map out using what looked like a Poketch, but the screen froze. (Now that I think about it, I think he's in the same place "I" was when "I" mapped out.)

I think this is when a weird song starts playing: it's a silly, bizarre, waltz-type song that has a male singing with an exaggerated cockney accent and a female chorus. I don't recall what was being talked about, though. (Food/eating, maybe? Or getting killed, or some other violence.) I just seem to remember that in terms of style, I thought it sounded like "it was something out of Harry Potter" (although it really didn't once I thought about it). There was also a long paragraph on the screen whose subject I also don't remember. Then I woke up.



*If you need a description of the "post-searing" coloring scheme: the sky's a nasty mix of deep reds, cream, gray, and yellow-oranges; the ground tends to have an orangish brown to reddish tint. The road I was on looked like it was made of rock, but it was yellow. I also think I was very high up, as I could see the side "walls" of the road going down, and there were clouds quite a bit lower than road level on either side of the road.

**I had read something a person had written about getting through Guild Wars, and they said something about there being two ways to get to a place called Lion's Arch: 1. through missions (which is apparently the easier way), or 2. through a long journey on foot that could be hard even for a person of the highest level, if they were going solo.
 
Time for another weird Heroes-Team Rocket crossover dream! (From Tuesday night. I blame Heroes withdrawal...)

So... I'm on a dark street corner, and Sylar (creepy serial killer guy) runs by, and he's muttering something, and then I'm cornered by Jessie, Claire, and my original character, Nekou, who say something about "we've got to stop him" and I ask who he's after, and they say he wants to kill Giovanni, because he's got the power to communicate with cats, so I'm dragged into this bizzare fight, and it turns out all along Claire's actually Domino, and it's actually the identity she assumes when she's in New York and Texas, and that's how she managed to become an elite assassin at such a young age- since she can regenerate, it's impossible for her to die, basically.

Yeah. I have some really effed up dreams. Yay for multiple fandoms.
 
Just last night I had a freaky dream in segments (or maybe it was a bunch of dreams). I figure that toward the end I was waking up because of something I saw and the fact that my common sense faculties were working. Anyway, I'm going to talk about it like it was segments:

The The Best Years segment:
All I seem to remember is that a few of the characters from a show called The Best Years were putting on a fashion show of sorts, similar to the one on an episode of Degrassi I saw. Didn't last long.

The stars segment:
I don't actually remember anything about this one besides its subject and that I had it.

The school segment:
My sister was driving my mom, my other sister, my little brother, and myself around. Apparently I had another sister: we came to a school and my "extra sister" got out. I thought it was the one who was driving (I didn't know who was driving at the beginning of the segment), but it was revealed after we drove away that... she was driving. Then my mom and I started talking about something-or-other.

The blackout segment:
I was reading (or watching? I think reading) something that caused me to wonder what the origin of the name Vanessa was. I got up and walked out of my room, then the lights went out. I took out my mini flashlight I always carry around, but it seemed to die. I think about the name's origin again, vaguely remembering that some guy made up the name for a book or poem or something. I got to our little red dictionary (which has a mini name origins section at the back) and tried my flashlight again. It worked, but I didn't really want to risk it going out again, so I go to the fridge... whose light works. In a blackout. ._. That's where it ended.

The kangaroo segment:
I was walking from my room to the bathroom, which has a large mirror above the sink and counter. The light was already on. I got on the left side, near the toilet, then looked in the mirror. My head was an ill-defined, dark brown, right-facing kangaroo head! And my hands were the same color and vaguely boxing glove-like! I knew this wasn't right, so I started screaming. I seem to remember pulling my hair in utter panic (though I don't recall if I woke up doing that), and I felt that same horror that I felt in a previous dream (where something told me to stop meditating [within the dream; I was sleeping, not meditating, when I had the dream] and wake up or I would die, but the "wake up or die" didn't happen in this dream), and I felt that my screaming blended into reality (though I don't think I did manage to scream out in reality). Then I woke up (fully).

This segment I understood after I opened my eyes (and possibly turned onto my left side): I have a larger-than-life-sized plush Togepi. On top of it, I have a small bright red plush bulldog. In the dim blue light of my "night light," a blue party light, with the way he was positioned and the way I was positioned, the parts of him sticking over Togepi's head looked like (wait for it) an ill-defined, deep reddish, right-facing kangaroo head with a small boxing glove-like hand. I think I woke up on my back, but regardless, I apparently was on my left side at some point and saw the bulldog toy, who was integrated into my dream in the form of my image in the mirror. O_o
 
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I once had a dream where something had grabbed me and pulled me into the ground where all around I looked it was fire. And I randomly saw Hitler on the way down where he was nice enough to greet me. O_O;
 
Here's a dream I had last night. I and my family apperantly were servants (more like slaves..) to this old lady and oh boy, was she strict and creepy. At night, something happened and we needed to do something but since we weren't allowed out of our room (which was next to the lady's and had a door leading to it for some reason) at night, we had to wait for the lady to go to sleep. We waited, and waited, then finally, the door leading to the lady's room moved, but leaving a small opening so she could hear us if we were sneaking out. Then someone made a comment, and I instantly got a feeling that the lady had overheard us, and I pretended to be asleep, and I think the others followed suit. She came in, and tapped us with her cane, then when she did tap me, she tapped me three time before I woke to my dog pawing me (that explained the tapping). o.O
 
well some people believe that dreams are visions of the past and future mixed in with your self-consienus, Past-lives experince and can be mulipated by the latest sound you heard and/or seen and can be trying to tell you something.
 
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