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Woke up in the middle of the night, had trouble falling back asleep and was up for a little while. The half-awake, half-asleep state usually results in super weird dreams for me. I remember waking up wanting to share with you, but then I forgot it.
 
Ever not been in your own dream? It was a spy thriller, but I wasn't the spy, my wife or girlfriend was. I was there at the beginning, then the rest of the dream was about her and I wasn't in it.
 
Tuesday night:
I was in a dream shopping for women's clothes for my redhead she was nagging me to pick things.

EDIT last night was a doozy I was walking down the road in the city and this friend whom I had not seen in almost 10 years waved and yelled at me so I turn and walk towards her and she's like she hasn't seen me in 100 years just runs up and gives me a crushing hug.. We end up talking and walking towards this little shop that has a cafe and sit down. Then later on as we walk away from there my mum pulls up in a car we have not owned in years and she's like heaps younger and offers us a ride, I ask my friend where she wants to go and she says "I'm fine anywhere" so we go back home to my home and on the way we are talking and she's holding my hands and I have this goofy grin on my face, she's being super friendly and touchy, then the dream ends
 
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Passed through a giant bank in one of my dreams last night. There was a father and his two sons sitting at a desk doing bank-related things and he saw me and recognized me, but I didn't know who he was. Then I remembered this fictitious character had seen me in a completely different dream!
 
I dreamed I was back in our house in Illinois. I was trying to get ready to go outside but couldn't find both shoes of a pair of shoes. I finally found them both or got tired of looking and went out on the porch and peeked into the mailbox which was covered with ivy. It's like my dream self is so impressed with a mailbox being on the house instead of across the street like it is now. I have dreamed about this mailbox before...
I have such boring dreams.
 
I was back in my old office in the hangar. I had been gone for quite awhile (well, I retired 10 years ago) and now all the desks had new technology on them. The screens were only about 4 to 5 inches square. I was wondering how a humongous spreadsheet would fit on those tiny screens but gave up and wandered around talking to people because no one could work without the new tech being installed and ready.
 
I didn't realize this thread started in 2016 and was actually surprised to read some of my earlier posts.

I had a rather unpleasant dream last night. I had gotten out of a large building and was trying to get to my car, but I couldn't remember where in the parking lot it was.

I passed by a group of people who looked like they were waiting for a bus. One unsavory character asked me for some change, and I told him I didn't have any. It turned out he had a gun, and one of his crime partners had already taken my wallet out of my pocket without me knowing it. I didn't carry any cash but was worried the crooks were going to use my debit and credit cards, so I'd have to report them to the banks, etc.

They even looked at the address on my driver's license and said they knew where I lived and where to find me. It was my old address, but in my dream I still lived there and was freaked out. They even said they had my late mom's watch, which was valued at $100, but I didn't know how they ended up with it.

To make matters worse, this group of thugs also took my car. The guy with the gun had shot the engine, so now it was totally inoperable and I'd have to take in to the dealership. I was so upset, but then I woke up and was relieved to realize it was all a dream.
 
I dreamed that I was working in an Italian restaurant. The young people I worked with were all pretty nice and friendly and we were all busy when one of the managers/owners came by and said to send all the young women home (which of course excluded ME). Then someone came through the restaurant to a private back room and people were whispering "That's Mr. Carlucci! He's not dead after all!" I didn't really want to know about him and took off up some stairs. It seemed that Carlucci was some sort of Mafia Don or something. I didn't know if the young women were sent home for their safety as if he was someone who would mess with them or if they thought they would be on their devices spreading the word about Carlucci all over social media or what.
 
I replaced my incisors with hard wearing steel bolts, I decided that this was a mistake, managed to remove one but I couldn't get the other ones out.
 
Were those like self-sealing stem bolts? Any self-respecting Ferengi would then sell them after removing them.

No, they weren't Stem Bolts unfortunately. :)

They were something just like these plain old fully threaded bad boys:
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Some actor was really proud of a scene. Don't remember if it was a play or movie or what, but he wouldn't stop talking about it. Then I arrested him.... right before he was about to do the scene. Somehow in the dream that made sense.
 
Some actor was really proud of a scene. Don't remember if it was a play or movie or what, but he wouldn't stop talking about it. Then I arrested him.... right before he was about to do the scene. Somehow in the dream that made sense.

Dream logic, everything in dreams makes sense, even if it doesn't
 
A bit of a strange one.

I went on holiday with family and friends to somewhere like Spain or Italy, the hotel which the group I was with was in was a bit crappy, like a 1970's motel with beige carpet and one of those wood effect oldie timey tvs with the two pronged aerial.

This brainbox I was with typpie typed on their phone looking for alternatives stating that it'd be only $2 more than the place we're staying at.

Fantastic!! I do holiday stuff, walking the streets, going to old buildings, eating at a fancy restaurant, basically a montage of things like Wham! - Club Tropicana but with me in it, etc.

The Holiday's coming to an end and it was great! Brainbox says: "Alright everyone, put your $1,002 in the pot", I start going off thinking that the hotel was cancelled and I'd only have to pay $2, my aunt was there and she said how it's not that bad and I made a witty retort that I can't remember now, it was like "Something, something, Audi... If I knew Id've bought a fucking Ferrari instead!" She chuckled.

After the holiday it was clear that I'd be working part time at a convenience store to pay off the bill.

That's when I woke up.
 
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