I dreampt I slept with a Romulan woman
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One dream I had several weeks ago was about traveling on a plane to Las Vegas. I was on a flight from Oakland, CA, and there were numerous vacant seats and lots of spaces in between (this really was a dream!). People were encouraged to social-distance, so the passengers stayed within their social bubble while I sat by myself on the first row with a big TV monitor in front.
As I got up to walk around, I noticed how immense this aircraft was. There were passengers "outdoors," as if they were on the upper deck of a cruise ship. I even walked down a path that led to some souvenir shops. I noticed some folks were taking pictures of a scenic lake with a majestic mountain range in the background (this was while the plane was in transit). Someone remarked that the plane must have been passing by the Sierra Nevada. That was a surreal flight.
As I got up to walk around, I noticed how immense this aircraft was. There were passengers "outdoors," as if they were on the upper deck of a cruise ship. I even walked down a path that led to some souvenir shops. I noticed some folks were taking pictures of a scenic lake with a majestic mountain range in the background (this was while the plane was in transit). Someone remarked that the plane must have been passing by the Sierra Nevada. That was a surreal flight.
I had an odd one. Some Federation people beamed into my bedroom asking for computer advice, that they needed a 21st century point of view, and turned out their problem was super simple and they hadn't thought of doing the option I did which fixed their problem..
In return they fiddled with my drone and somehow boosted its range and handling by analyzing it and replicating it using similar parts with their technology which gave it better handling and much, much longer range. I was told never to reveal what was done to it or reveal the tech or the timeline would fracture.
Then reality happened and I woke up.
In return they fiddled with my drone and somehow boosted its range and handling by analyzing it and replicating it using similar parts with their technology which gave it better handling and much, much longer range. I was told never to reveal what was done to it or reveal the tech or the timeline would fracture.
Then reality happened and I woke up.
Last week I dreamt I was passionately kissing a lady who resembled a famous starlet. It was really vivid and intense. But I woke up before things could go any further.
Last night I dreamt that I was looking at Instagram on my phone.
Kor
Sounds like mine I mentioned earlier at one point waking up in bed with Ava Gardner
I dreamed I met someone with red hair. I could not see their face, they always turned in profile to speak. I do not remember what we discussed. I do not know if this person was a man or woman. As we spoke, i noticed carved into the skin was writing like cuneiform, very tiny, almost a tattoo and yet shining like copper wire. I wanted desperately to read the skin. But the speaker saw me looking, caught my eye, and I awoke.
Wow guys some of these dreams could make fantastic movies
Last night's dream was pretty dark. I was some kind of spy or cop in a futuristic world where everything was built-up like in Blade Runner or something. A nameless terror group was carrying out deadly attacks on Buddhist institutions. I met up with a colleague who resembled some guy I used to work with in real life. We were trying to find a place where we could lay low in safety and come up with a game plan to strike the terrorists.
We were near this ridiculously huge university, and I remembered that I had some intelligence indicating that their Department of Buddhist Studies was locked down like a fort, impenetrable and invulnerable to any violent attack. My colleague kept insisting that this was incorrect, and that it wasn't safe and it was probably too late already. But I insisted, so we made our way there. We entered a huge corridor which led to our destination. It was grandiose, with extremely high ceilings like a cathedral. As we ran down this corridor, it turned out my colleague was right, as we came across more and more dead bodies strewn about. Finally at the very end of the corridor, we came up to the massive doorway leading to our destination. It had a huge chunk blown out of it, and plumes of smoke were spewing out of the gaping hole. In front of this, there was a big pile of rubble and even more corpses. I woke up at this point.
Kor
We were near this ridiculously huge university, and I remembered that I had some intelligence indicating that their Department of Buddhist Studies was locked down like a fort, impenetrable and invulnerable to any violent attack. My colleague kept insisting that this was incorrect, and that it wasn't safe and it was probably too late already. But I insisted, so we made our way there. We entered a huge corridor which led to our destination. It was grandiose, with extremely high ceilings like a cathedral. As we ran down this corridor, it turned out my colleague was right, as we came across more and more dead bodies strewn about. Finally at the very end of the corridor, we came up to the massive doorway leading to our destination. It had a huge chunk blown out of it, and plumes of smoke were spewing out of the gaping hole. In front of this, there was a big pile of rubble and even more corpses. I woke up at this point.
Kor
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My dream last night went kind of like a Monty Python sketch.
I was out on the bus and I realized I forgot my mask. So I pulled my shirt over my nose and went into a store to try to get one. They wouldn't sell me a mask because I didn't have a mask. I tried to explain, hey, until I get the mask I'll have my shirt over my nose. They said nope, no service without a mask. I said, okay, then why don't you bring the mask out to me and I'll pay for it out here. Sorry, we just can't do it.
So I go around asking if anyone has any extra masks. Finally this middle aged woman offers me a weird S&M looking mask. I think, hey, a mask is a mask, I can use this to get in the store and buy a normal mask. And she starts following me around and hitting on me.
I was out on the bus and I realized I forgot my mask. So I pulled my shirt over my nose and went into a store to try to get one. They wouldn't sell me a mask because I didn't have a mask. I tried to explain, hey, until I get the mask I'll have my shirt over my nose. They said nope, no service without a mask. I said, okay, then why don't you bring the mask out to me and I'll pay for it out here. Sorry, we just can't do it.
So I go around asking if anyone has any extra masks. Finally this middle aged woman offers me a weird S&M looking mask. I think, hey, a mask is a mask, I can use this to get in the store and buy a normal mask. And she starts following me around and hitting on me.
I dreampt last night that I was in a huge library, it's a dream I have had before the library is large and round and a dome on top showing you the sky, or in this case the stars because it can fly and it was in Earth orbit, we were told to find a seat and sit down because they were preparing to land, and by land that means most of the open land in a large area as this thing was rather large. Anyway so I ran to the nearest chair and sat down nervously. Then the dream ended because I woke up.
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a hug-library would be wonderful! 
(after Corona, of course, because of the safety distance).
Your big library reminds me a bit of the magic library in Terry Pratchett's Unseen University. As long as you don't call the librarian a monkey, you should be fine.
I usually forget my dreams the instant I wake up but I vaguely recall that last night I dreamt I was driving with my sister and we got held up by gangsters. Luckily they were rather stupid and we sidetracked and overwhelmed them. Propably the subconscious combination of plans for Christmas and listening to a murder mystery.
(after Corona, of course, because of the safety distance).Your big library reminds me a bit of the magic library in Terry Pratchett's Unseen University. As long as you don't call the librarian a monkey, you should be fine.
I usually forget my dreams the instant I wake up but I vaguely recall that last night I dreamt I was driving with my sister and we got held up by gangsters. Luckily they were rather stupid and we sidetracked and overwhelmed them. Propably the subconscious combination of plans for Christmas and listening to a murder mystery.
Now I'm wondering how a hug library would work?
you'd have to pay a hug for reading the books and receive a hug back when you return them 
you'd have to pay a hug for reading the books and receive a hug back when you return them
That sounds lovely
I dreamed that my company hired a stunningly beautiful office admin, and one day she got into a big row with the boss because he inadvertently used an expression that's no longer considered P.C. in connection with her heritage and certain religious customs she grew up with. He managed to calm her down, apologizing profusely and insisting that he didn't realize the word was now considered derogatory, since he heard it a lot in the time and place in which he grew up.
She was still quite upset, though. So she came into my office to talk about it. She shut the door behind her and threw herself into my arms, and, uh... let's just leave it at that.
Kor
She was still quite upset, though. So she came into my office to talk about it. She shut the door behind her and threw herself into my arms, and, uh... let's just leave it at that.
Kor
^ ah, the strong reliable male protecting the hurt female. A classical theme
What with the corona distance it'd be nice to have someone into whos arms to throw oneself. However, lately I dream mostly of driving a car. Usually not my regular office car but all sorts of others. I have minor accidents, drive around in search of my own car or find my parking space occupied or blocked.
I have not the slightest idea what triggers these dreams. Maybe I got an overdose of public transport lately.
What with the corona distance it'd be nice to have someone into whos arms to throw oneself. However, lately I dream mostly of driving a car. Usually not my regular office car but all sorts of others. I have minor accidents, drive around in search of my own car or find my parking space occupied or blocked.
I have not the slightest idea what triggers these dreams. Maybe I got an overdose of public transport lately.
I had a car dream, it was a nuclear car and was going at 300 kph on the open road, then skis popped out and we went over water and then back onto land, and it was fun