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Best dream you ever had?

john titor

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I just had one last night, it was amazing. I was playing the man who sold the world with nirvana on television. I was like woah! Im on tv, I never thought I'd make it, I didnt know the song too well because I was guessing the slides but I pulled the song off perfectly. Nirvana are alright but I'm not really a fan but that song I do like.
 
I was on a beach at night and the stars were bright and everything was wonderful...I could hear the faint sound of Tori Amos in the air...I think the song Twinkle was playing while I was sleeping...anyway I was there with Rita Hayworth...she was so beautiful in my dream and everything felt real...when I woke up all I wanted to do was to get back to that dream.

Sadly I could not.

:(
 
I was stuck in an ATM vestibule with Jill Goodacre.

No...wait.

LOL.

The best dream ever? I have no idea, I forget most of mine. The best one recently was laying down in a field of green grass holding someone's hand with my eyes locked in theirs and feeling totally loved...
 
The best dream I ever had occurred about 13 months ago, and involved one of the current members of the TrekBBS.


I'm not saying what happened. Or with whom. But it was good.

:shifty:
 
Sarah Michelle Gellar appeared. It wasn't pornographic. But SMG, what better dream was there in the late 90's?

Also, I think my damned grandparents house was in it...it frequented my dreams for years. Maybe it was trying to tell me something. Buried treasure there?

Worst-best dreams are/were of people I liked who are now dead still alive. Then I wake up. Oh, yeah. :( He didn't fake his death *yeah, that was one...really, the plot of a dream*. Bah.
 
The ones were I realize that I'm dreaming and I fly. Had 4 so far

Some other interesting ones that I've had:

age 6: Jack and the beanstalk, only fitted to my life and house at the time

4th grade: In a Hyper-saturated-with-color tropical paradise, pirates start chasing me. I'm caught, forced to walk the plank, but escape to a monochrome-in-grayish-brown island wooded with oak trees. deepish into the island sits my house at the time. Relative to the house, I'm the size of the mouse. I manage to climb up to my windowsill and through the window to see myself sleeping in my bed. Then...my alarm clock goes off.
 
The dreams I have had involve an actor..in the dream he and I are best friends but I want to always be something more and want to tell him how much I adore and love him. Then I'm bomboozled with his former girlfriend-a beautiful, thinner woman, who invites herself to the activities that he takes part at with me..this one involved a baseball game and she invited herself to it. She comes, I out of the kindest of my heart, give her my seat and go sit with a friend. His son(the actor has a son in real life!) comes to sit beside me and says that he prefers me over this girlfriend of his. Anyway, after the game, we take him and his son home and he puts his son to bed(I tuck him in) and he and I go and have a glass of wine and beer and just talk. It turns out that in the dream he had wanted me just as much, if not more-so than I had wanted him. And his so-called girlfriend merely came to say goodbye to him one last time. Suffice to say, the dream ended beautifully with me lying on top of him sleeping. *sigh* Then I wake up and realize it's just a dream..and get really discouraged. I wanna go back to sleep but can't because I can never have the same dream twice and realize that.
 
My dreams suck. I can't fly in them, I can't be beamed up in a transporter, and I can't kill people. So a lot of dreams where those situations arise just end up as being majorly frustrating for me because I can't do any of those things.

I do remember clearly a dream where Anne Hathaway and I were a couple and I was really into her, but couldn't take it to the next level of commitment because I had a thing for Emmy Rossum who probably wasn't interested in me the same way Anne was.
 
I dream a lot but I rarely remember them.

One dream was so vivid I wrote it as a story (and remembered basically all the details).

Last night, though, I had this dream that I was on Io--yes, the Jovian moon, that Io--and it had been turned into some kind of resort. I looked out of my hotel window and saw Jupiter filling the sky. It was amazing, and incredibly vivid. Everybody else was running around doing touristy things, and I was just standing there, staring at this huge planet in the sky.

Most of my dreams are pretty mundane, so one where I'm actually on another fucking planet (well, moon, anyway) is pretty awesome. I was pissed when I woke up and realized I was not traveling the solar system. :lol:
 
My best dream was the one that concluded those set in a frequently visited "dream world". Common to many of said dreams was a mysterious figure who stood on top of a cliff edge looking down into an area I referred to as "the quarry".

The quarry was a transport hub that allowed me passage around the dream world via a series of portals, that took the form of wooden doors erected on randomly placed platforms. The dream always started here, and if I didn't use the portals I would have to walk. One portal would wake me up, and another initiated a different dream altogether.

Anyway, In this best dream I found a way to meet this mysterious figure, and it was the most wonderful thing. :)
 
Only flew once in a dream (closer to a super-jump actually) but it was the most amazing feeling ever.
 
Those dreams I do remember usually involve baseball (big surprise :lol: ).

I have this interesting habit of dreaming about parks I've never been to. Once I dreamed that I was standing in the middle of the Oakland Coliseum - nothing happened, I was just standing there, there was no one else around. Which is weird, since I've never been there and I'm definitely not an A's fan. I also had a similar dream, but this time about Rogers Centre. Not a Blue Jays fan either. Figure those out, 'cuz I can't. :lol:
 
Just last night I had a dream I met Russell T. Davies. Nice guy. Didn't seem fond of the Matt Smith choice, though.
 
I've never flown in most of my dreams. They've always been on the ground.

Well, apart from one a few months ago, but it wasn't exactly the best dream ever.
 
I had a lot of flying dreams when younger and loved them. they do not compare however, to my dream of my child, who has severe disabilities- talking to me (has never uttered one word in his life yet) and running about (he is wheelchair bound). I nearly cried when I woke up and realized it was only a dream.
 
I'm with the dream flyers. When I can fly, it's kind of an air Segway, where if I lean into it, I can leave the ground and drift forward and upward. I usually don't go too far off the ground - it's not a Superman thing, more of an ease of transport thing - and I usually stay nearly upright, just leaning a little, like you do on a Segway. I always love those dreams, and I hate waking up from them.
 
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