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Suze:
Since the "do you hear voices" thread is starting to get a bit sidetracked by the dream discriptions, lets start over with the crazy dreams.

So far I have been chased by Godzilla, and saved by Ultra Man

Dreamed a whole D&D session

And have this reocurring dream of "can't find a potty"

Oh and I can fly in my dreams

Anybody else care to share funny, scary dreams

blue2000:
I had a recurring dream as a kid where I was being chased through a mansion by a monster. The weird thing was, I wasn't that scared. I was mostly just trying to find a way out, and this thing kept following me around.

I've always wondered what that meant.

Rei-chan:

The scariest dream I ever had (and sorta the funniest) was when I was a fledgling restaurant manager.  Here goes:

I am standing in the restaurant, alone, getting ready to open up.  I look outside and the street is empty (this is in a mountain town, very calm, pretty, etc.).  As I go back to what I am doing, I start to hear a rumble, soft at first, but getting louder.  I look outside again, except this time, there is a crowd of people, all the way down the street, and from one side to the other.  They look angry, and are chanting "Spa-ghett-i, spa-ghett-i" over and over and over, and they are heading my way!

I look around, and see nothing but breakfast foods.....no spaghetti.  I start to panic and tear the kitchen apart, looking for the pasta, but come up with nothing but breakfast foods.  The mob is getting to the parking lot now.

I wake up screaming just as the windows are breaking.

I don't know where the spaghetti idea got into my head.  We didn't serve it at the restaurant, and I hadn't even thought of/ate any pasta in months. 

Strange huh?   ;D

Sandi Papaya:

--- Quote from: Aquigoth on January 14, 2007, 04:59:30 PM ---and let's face it, how many people are going to drop everything to come see White Snake in 2003?

--- End quote ---

Hey! I might drop everything to go see Whitesnake, and it's 2007 now! ;D Totally kidding.

I always have dreams of being unable to find a bathroom at Disneyland. Keep in mind, I have visited Disneyland approximately 6,435,783,702 times in my life, not to mention that I worked there an entire summer, so it's highly unlikely that I wouldn't know where there was a bathroom at Disneyland, including in the backstage areas and the "secret" bathrooms that no one seems to notice or frequent, and consequently are sparkling clean and kept in better order than in the rest of the Park(s) (as there are now 2 of them). But in my dreams I am always at Disneyland, I've just had an entire large soda or water because I was very thirsty, and then have to find a bathroom - and when I do find one, all the toilets are gone. Then I'll wake up, realize I'm not at Disneyland but at home, and I desperately do need to use the bathroom.

That's one of my recurring dreams. In most of my dreams, though, people appear and reappear with alarming frequency, or turn into other people, usually right in front of me. But most of my dreams aren't usually surreal, just vivid, to the point where I am convinced I will find 2 million dollars in my wallet when I wake up (hasn't happened yet!) or that someone I've been dreaming about will be in my house when I wake up (sometimes happens, not always).

Amitisoo:

--- Quote from: Willow1979 on January 14, 2007, 04:37:40 PM ---I am standing in the restaurant, alone, getting ready to open up.  I look outside and the street is empty (this is in a mountain town, very calm, pretty, etc.).  As I go back to what I am doing, I start to hear a rumble, soft at first, but getting louder.  I look outside again, except this time, there is a crowd of people, all the way down the street, and from one side to the other.  They look angry, and are chanting "Spa-ghett-i, spa-ghett-i" over and over and over, and they are heading my way!

I look around, and see nothing but breakfast foods.....no spaghetti.  I start to panic and tear the kitchen apart, looking for the pasta, but come up with nothing but breakfast foods.  The mob is getting to the parking lot now.

I wake up screaming just as the windows are breaking.

--- End quote ---

I work at restaurant doing whatever job necessary (waitress, prep cook, dishwasher etc.) This past fall I ended up being a waitress for a couple months straight. I was the only waitress and would work every day with a couple hours off in the afternoon where the boss would take over for me.

I am not a very good waitress. I do try but I just suck anyway. I had never waitressed before, we were really busy and short-staffed all around so it was very hectic. I also had to mix my own specialty drinks and prepare desserts so I could get slowed down easily.

To this day (3 months later) I STILL have waitressing nightmares! There are sooo many tables, they are waiting and waiting and I'm running around like mad. People are coming in and sitting at dirty tables then getting mad and leaving.

I think those two months have scarred me for life!

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