Last dream you had

I couldn't resist!!

 

I'd say it means hes telapathic and can control objects with his mind without noticing. Or he needs to play less flying simulators.

 

This morning I thought 'wow i remember my dream!' And now I've forgotten it...

 

I much prefer that interpretation

 

Shame it's a bad interpretation:tongue:

 

ok so it wasn't my last dream, as i don't remember that one ... but a couple of nights ago i had a dream where power_13 was trying to teach me to play some really complex game on his DS .... very bizarre dream. few other people were in it, but i can't really remember who else was there. just distinctly remember power_13 trying to tell me how easy this really complex game was, and he kept trying to hand it to me for me to play and i just couldn't grasp the concept at all.

 

last dream I had was a great one, I was at an AC/DC concert and for part of it I was Malcolm Young on stage! really!

 

I watched Peep Show on a big screen in Gatwick airport, but then had to leave because i was running away from someone and i hid in a baby clothes shop

 

Mine was slightly less disturbing, I had to hurry for an exam because no one had woken me up, so I went down to the newsagents to get some fags, and they gave me a roast dinner instead and insisted I ate it.

 

Lmao Fin, though to analyse that I'd say it was because you were nervous about your exam that you were late in your dream, but the roast dinner is about getting more than you asked for, so you should do well in the exam!!

Last night I dreamt I told someone I still ate fish when offered something, but i don't eat fish so that was random.

 

Ooh thats good analysis, seeing as it pretty much came true.

To analyse your one I'd say you're either craving fish, not much I can think of to ratificate that one, veggie fish fingers aren't too nice (unless anyone knows of any decent ones) oorrrrr your worry because your friend/person you were talking to smells of fish.

 

Well I'm certainly not craving fish, yuck! I think it's cos I realised to what extent my tuna phobia really ran to on Saturday.

 

My dream last night was too obscure. There was a moment when I genuinely thought that I was really awake.


Additional: Freud was very good at dream analysis.

 

i had two dreams on two consecutive nights after changing matresses a few days ago.

the first one i found out i was about to die, there was some kind of count down to my death. so i decided that if i was going to die i may as well die naked with a panda on my head. so i took off my clothes, picked up a panda and turned it into a really incredible turban, and wore it for a bit. then i realised i hadn't eaten breakfast so i took off the pandaturban, put clothes back on and went outside to get food, to find my mum standing in the street surrounded by thousands of loaves of bread... :huh:

the second i saved my dog from being dog napped by a teacher, but she escaped so i caught her again. i realised her head was looking a bit weird..morphing and shit..so i took her to the vet. the vet looked at her for a bit and i kept saying 'so what's wrong with her? her head's got lumps on it and it's morphing!' over and over, and every time the vet would say 'hmm..well i don't know' or 'i'm not really sure, to be honest' and so i got angry eventually and shouted (avec dramatic pointing and jumping on surgery table) 'YOU'RE NO VET! ADMIT IT, YOU'RE JUST MADE OF CHEESE!!' at which point the vet turned into a pile of grated cheese.

analyse that, if you like.

 

I may be good at dream analysis, but I'm stumped Holly!

 

Last night I dreamt I free dived off a boat with a little girl and it was really peaceful and I could hold my breath forever.
Then for some reason I dreamt I was at a park with my grandad and we were staying in a youth hostel and these chavs kept pulling knives on us. Good times...

 

It all started when I watched a computer game. I saw a pegusus flying next to a spaceship. Then I rode the pegusus. I had to pull the reigns so it would go high, and do a gentle kick so it would fly. In my head, I heard Eurythimics tune and started having strange thoughts about Angels and how great it was to do what God wanted etc. It all seemed to be a theme about God.

I stopped short of Langley, had an arguement with someone who rode at the back. We went on to Reading, pelting down the M4 with speed. But before this, I was on the ground, I stepped onto a grate, in front of people, then a pegusus appeared out of thin air. People were startled. I took to flight high above London. Then toward the end, I arrived in Reading. The guy who I had arguement with jumped onto rail track, but didn't get electricuted. I thought he might be zapped if he touched the other rail. I awoke not to see his fate.

In another dream, I had won something. A million pounds in cash. But somehow it wasn't right. In my mind I was saying, who would know who would know. Then the money vanished, but as I walked about, I spotted lots of neglected ten pound notes. I started picking them up and placing them in my pocket. Then I was in this second hand shop. I purchased a DVD player that looked like a PS3. The lady sold it for either 70 pence, 80 pence but I said I would pay a pound. I enquired about a set top box. I felt she was desperate to get rid of her things.(IN my life, I have recently done a similar thing, but gave it to charity except for a massive tv which I sold for 12 pounds)

I awoke.

Then the final vision was riding a bike to Harefield, to see friend who is a social aunt. Now, I passed these pigeons and then started washing them. They were very tame. Then I was in a supermarket and live cats were on a shelf for sale. I believed them to be bred so that they would never jump off the shelf. I cuddled a black cat. Then I saw a vast lake, and I felt at peace.

I awoke unto reality. Got up.

 

I dreamt I bought some weed in a church, but it wasn't weed, it was dried up fir tree.

 

I dreamed I met my ex in town accidentally and she turned into a pychotic dwarf that tried to eat me So go on analyse that
(no it wasn't you Ny)

 

I was in another country, like Spain. It was dark. I had a knife for a bit but then this girl from my school started chasing me. So I ran like hell. I threw the knife, it went somewhere into the dark I was surprised it didnt hurt anyone even though there was no one there. I think there was someone with me but i cant be sure.

Then I got a room in the Hotel with the school. I was on floor 2 (just like in Spain.) I didnt see that many of my friends but a few people from my school. I didnt talk to them really.

Then there was a girl with me. She wasnt from the school. First she was like a lover. We got the room on the very top floor room 0000. So we could be together. Like always. We stole the keys to the room. It was nice. We kept it a secret though. We were happy together.

Then we spent a few days together. Constantly in that room pretty much, so that no one would see us. No one would find out. After that it sort of became like friendship love sort of thing, still love but not mad need to be with you love.

We had a great time. Then it came time to start packing up and we moved back to floor 2. No one found out.

I dont know what else happened. There was more with the knife, in the begining but i cant remember.

EDIT: Im not a lesbian. Im not Bi.