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I’ve never smoked marijuana in real life but one time I smoked it in a dream and felt a rush of pleasure and intoxication.

My brain must have simulated how I’d expect to feel. I may have found a loophole.
 
I had an interesting dream last night that involves my ex fiancée.

I was running in a marathon, half way through it so at the 13 mile mark. I was pushing a heavier version of a luggage carrier from a hotel at the turnaround to continue the other 13 miles. I look over my shoulder on the right and I can see my ex running catching up to me, holding and reading a large book. She moves to pass me on my left and when I turn my head back left to see her go by, it is now Kermit the Frog holding the book and running by me.
 
It's cool the way our brains tell us stories while we sleep. I have vivid dreams but by the time I sit down to post them here, they have usually melted away. My husband woke me up the other morning saying "What? What?" He said that I was calling his name, but I was having an interesting dream when he rudely woke me up and he was NOT in my dream, so I know that I was not calling his name.
 
Had some really chunky dreams this week. The dream on Monday night was especially worthy of note. Matters got so bonkers that I knew that it had to be a dream and I woke myself by crashing through walls.

That got me wondering though. Did my conscious mind realise that I was asleep, or, did I dream that I knew that it was a dream?
 
Butters said:
Had some really chunky dreams this week. The dream on Monday night was especially worthy of note. Matters got so bonkers that I knew that it had to be a dream and I woke myself by crashing through walls.

That got me wondering though. Did my conscious mind realise that I was asleep, or, did I dream that I knew that it was a dream?
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I've had one lucid dream in my entire life. It was so fleeting that I lost control almost immediately and forgot I was dreaming. It was pretty cool while it lasted, though! :D
 
Last night I dreamed I was at a waterfront port somewhere. I was wandering around, not realizing I had entered a cruise ship, like Holland America. Then I realized the ship was about to set sail, and I was asking the crew how I could disembark. No one seemed to understand as they spoke a foreign language. I found myself walking around the corridors and saw additional maintenance crew giving me a quizzical look.
 
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Last night’s dream was nothing short of wonderful. Obviously inspired by a fantasy of mine, and one which I’ve written stories about.

In my dream, I was about ten again, and at Doncaster train station with a childhood friend called Fred, in the 1090s. I was my adult self in my child body, and I had my smart phone. I had an absolute blast watching trains, taking photos, and taking in the nostalgic air.

There was plenty of dream silliness going on too, but it was still ace.
 
Freaky weird and barely connected dream weirdness last night. Lots of wandering around looking for a pub to enjoy a pint, but we always seemed to walk in to the same pub, where a football match was on the TV very loudly.

In this dream I had hooked up with a Japanese horror spirit girl type lass. White hair, sharp teeth, and an inability to stand still. She seemed nice. (Wife just reminded me that it’s our wedding anniversary - it was only a dream...)

Lots of problems parking the car too, one of the group had a seizure of some sort, and one of the kids fell down a lift shaft. All very distressing.
 
Last night took me on a trip to Florida for a party/gathering in my honour. Not sure what for, and I was a little humbled, but I enjoyed the gathering of people, the visits to various attractions, the drinking, and the ambiguous sleeping arrangements.

Some of the dream took place at an abandoned but working water park, and I agreed to play board games with Colin Baker and Sylvester McCoy. That was until a colleague from work, a friendly one, suggested going for fried chicken.

Just before waking, I awoke within the dream on a large rustic kitchen table and moved to the living room where a brand new trek movie was about to play, but not before an episode of voyager, in which the ship hadn’t made it home was a barely functional hulk, hollowed out by fire and blasts.

I should run out of meds more often. The nightmares are tamed for now.
 
Butters said:
Last night took me on a trip to Florida for a party/gathering in my honour. Not sure what for, and I was a little humbled, but I enjoyed the gathering of people, the visits to various attractions, the drinking, and the ambiguous sleeping arrangements.

Some of the dream took place at an abandoned but working water park, and I agreed to play board games with Colin Baker and Sylvester McCoy. That was until a colleague from work, a friendly one, suggested going for fried chicken.

Just before waking, I awoke within the dream on a large rustic kitchen table and moved to the living room where a brand new trek movie was about to play, but not before an episode of voyager, in which the ship hadn’t made it home was a barely functional hulk, hollowed out by fire and blasts.

I should run out of meds more often. The nightmares are tamed for now.
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That's odd. I was just watching the Voyager episode "Year of Hell" last night.
 
I dreamed that I was walking up to a beautiful huge old classic building and wanted to see if I could cut through it to get to the park behind it. I went up to the door and opened it. It seemed to be an artists's studio. There were lovely fabrics on the walls, and works of art. I asked to see (insert name here) and she said, I am she. I began to tell her that her work used to be quite innovative and now it was becoming derivative. She needed to step back and re-evaluate what she was doing. She was capable of so much more. Then I told her that I only came in there to get to the park in the back. And then I went back out and around the building to the park.
It appears that I am quite a jerk in my dreams....
 
I had a dream that I was at the cinema. For some reason, I'd lost my original seat and had been pushed to the left hand row in the back. Also... There was someone physically hurting me. Then there was a bit of smoke and the electrical sockets caught fire. I can still see the licks of flame coming out from behind the sockets.
 
Apparently I freaked out in my sleep when I felt my continuous glucose meter's sensor on my tummy this morning and thought it was something crawling on me and I nearly ripped it off until I woke just enough to realize what I was doing.
 
I had a "frustration" dream this morning, where I couldn't do the simplest task because of things getting in the way
I was also in a strange place of work with many workmates from long ago, who I haven't seen in yonks
Very annoying
 
Delta Vega said:
I had a "frustration" dream this morning, where I couldn't do the simplest task because of things getting in the way
I was also in a strange place of work with many workmates from long ago, who I haven't seen in yonks
Very annoying
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I think that dream was meant for me, mine didn’t turn up and that one sounds like one of mine.
 
Last night sucked and one of the few times I can recall the full story of a dream. I had a dream I went back to retail (use to be a sporting goods retail manager) and had to relearn how to sell a firearm in terms of paperwork (for thus unfamiliar, its at least an hour-long process of completing the federal form, running the background check, verifying serial numbers, and logging it out). So, I dreamed that I was back there, except the process was completely different, all online, and had a different form. Of course, in the dream, I completely mess it up, can't find the customer, and watch another customer just walk out with a firearm. So, I'm panicking, trying to run a background check, and can't find the customer.

Needless to say, I woke up thankful I'm in a different field now.
 
Had a very long dream. It began with an early start and a long drive in a double decker minibus, along with a group of other volunteers, to work on a mountain heritage railway. It was quite fascinating, but a small group of us were getting increasingly maddened by certain management decisions and the favouring of an obnoxious know it all. We all pulled together toward the end though and returned to town again in that double deck minibus.

This only took us to midday in the dream, and I had plans for the rest of the day. After getting my hair done I would be going to Yorkshire, again by train, but heavy snow was forecast.

Af the hairdresser, an old friend recommended how to have my hair, and makeup (wtf), but I didn’t want any length removed because I only just got the length I want. After being ‘made up’, I took a lift up to the next level where there was a bit of a function going on, and a drink had been left at the bar for me. It was a strange hybrid of frothy beer and a latte. Some of the ladies at the bar were a bit flirty with me and I seemed to click with a very tipsy lass in a red dress. There was a bit of an atmosphere there, and not very many people, and it was soon time to get to Yorkshire.

The dream skipped to the morning, and I was at my parental home, waking up,with my wife. We were putting off getting up because it was so cold. Outside, snow was deep, but the view of the valley incredibly detailed.

I then found that I was going to the market with instructions to purchase the latest Transformers movie (not the actual one, a dream one that did seem worth watching). Unfortunately, they didn’t have it, but they did have short circuit 1&2 for £35. I returned to the house empty handed, struggling in the snow.
 
In the dream I had last night, I was in a reboot of Ferris Beuler’s Day Off that was also a satire of the surveillance state. Basically with the facial recognition technology and AI he was immediately identified and tracked down by the FBI and arrested.
 
JirinPanthosa said:
In the dream I had last night, I was in a reboot of Ferris Beuler’s Day Off that was also a satire of the surveillance state. Basically with the facial recognition technology and AI he was immediately identified and tracked down by the FBI and arrested.
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^ What are movies that would not work today, Alex?
 
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