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Depends how big your flatbed is. ;)


That's pretty damn big. Almost like a truck out of Thunderbirds
 
I had a rather adult dream last night. I was out traveling somewhere when I met this playful guy who reminded me of actor Archie Madekwe, except he was part Hispanic. I took off my flip flops, and he just put them on like they were his. How insolent, I thought, but he was very friendly and so we chatted a bit. He was a bit flirty too.

The next thing I knew, he took my wallet right out of my pocket without me noticing it and proceeded to run away. I caught up with him across the street and was able to get my wallet back.

He then asked me to ride with him on the back of his motorbike, which I did unhesitatingly. As he drove off, he scooted back toward me. :eek: That's when it started to get interesting, and I woke up.
 
It was the playoffs for some sport, either girls high school or women's college, don't remember what the sport was. But instead of actually playing the sport, the two teams were competing in bobbing for apples to advance to the next round. However, unlike most dreams, I actually did wonder WTF was going on because this doesn't make sense. No one else in the dream had any issues with what was going on, though.
 
Dreamed I was in the Navy and having to sort out someone not being in the spot they were supposed to be in, and then General Quarters sounded and had to hurry off. Woke up feeling rushed.
 
I dreamed I was working at my desk in a cube farm when some tall guy came over and started browbeating me for some unknown reason and then walked away. I exploded with fury and chased him down to fuss back at him. My boss met me afterwards at my desk and crouched down to tell me quietly that he was taking care of it.
I kind of enjoyed this dream because I have never been one to explode like that. I'm a very calm person.
 
Sophia Bush's Chicago PD character got a spinoff and I was a cop in the exotic car theft department (are there even that many exotic cars being stolen where a cop would deal with nothing but that?). But the entire perspective of the dream was unclear. Were we actors playing roles in a TV show, or was it real?
 
I was shopping in a department store with my daughters. (for once they were their current ages) A salesclerk came over to help, but then she went away to find her brother. I found some really (dream) cute shoes with a matching purse and wallet. I looked to see if the clerk had found her brother but didn't see them. My daughters were searching through the makeup section so I got bored and woke up.
 
I had a disturbing one last night where a gang was trying to kill me and I was on an unknown housing estate trying to evade them. Most of the specifics I forgot when I woke up but I remember at one point Captain Stottlemeyer from Monk walked up to me and gave me a wad of money to help me avoid the gang. Then it cut to the street I live on and I could see lots of people running in to my house while I was lay prone on a garden watching them from a distance. At that point some of the gang approached me and explained why they were after me but I don't remember what they said. I think by the time the dream finished I had defused it with them somehow but I remember waking up and being relieved. Not a nightmare as such but not enjoyable.

When I was drinking over a litre of whiskey every day I would often groan loudly in my sleep to wake myself up from nightmares and could hear myself groaning while still paralysed which must have been distressing for anyone hearing it. Since I stopped drinking the night terrors have stopped and I very rarely have unpleasant dreams.
 
Me, Rob Schneider, his daughter Elle King and Russell Johnson staring in some sort of retro future version re-make of "This Island Earth".

Well, at least they had The Professor with them. He could make anything out of a palm frond and a coconut on Gilligan's Island. So, just another island, right? Handy guy to have on your team.
 
My Mom sadly passed away from lung cancer in 2015 - she was just 55 years old. About a year and a half later, I was living with my older sister near Houston, and I had a dream about my Mom. In the dream, her hair was a golden blonde, and she was dressed in a white robe that shined very brightly...almost like many depictions of angels. Anyway, neither of us said anything in the dream, but I got to give her a hug, which I couldn't do in the days before her passing because of all the machines she was connected to. After the hug, I woke up...and with God as my witness, there was an immense level of joy and peace that came over me, to the point I suddenly started to gently cry. I haven't any more dreams about my Mom since, which sucks...but I'm extremely grateful for that one.
 
Bless you. I have had dreams about my husband (who passed away 3 years ago) that were heartening too. Such dreams or experiences are real gifts.
 
It was the zombie apocalypse, although there sure were a lot of people and no zombies. Lots of people just trying to survive and earn a living, no Walking Dead types of evil groups.

I was infected but not turning, so I guess that meant immunity. Immunity apparently wasn't uncommon because a group of immune people were going somewhere for scientific study. I wasn't going because who knows what would be done to them.

Also, Michael J. Fox was randomly there.
 
The world was ending so everyone was fleeing in spaceships. Something happened to our group forcing us to crash land on an uncharted planet but we lost our food supply and scientific tools. The planet had oxygen but could we drink the water? Everything we had to test the water was gone. So two people volunteered to drink it. One drank it straight out of the creek, the other boiled it first. But I have no idea what happened because I woke up.
 
Went to visit my father at his office, while there he told me that a co-worker had an extra ticket to go see a concert by a famous rock artist Friday night, then fly first class to a luxury resort along the Kona Coast where we would stay Friday through Sunday; and I turned it down because it was Thursday and too last minute to arrange for someone to watch my cats while I was gone. What I didn't tell Dad is that I didn't like his co-worker and would not want to spend three days with him.
 
Interactive dream. Asked someone where the bathroom was, immediately woke up and had to use the toilet.

I have those dreams. Need to use the bathroom and either there are no doors on the stalls, or the stalls are so short that everyone can see over them, or the lines are long and slow moving, etc. Then I wake up and guess what? At least my personal necessary room is attached to my bedroom and there are doors and no lines.
 
I had a dream that I could talk to animals. Not like Dr. Dolittle because they couldn't talk back. And what did I use this power for? Putting wild animals into the movies because they would do what I told them to do and also not attack anyone.
 
I was going to a camp and was packing my stuff, but couldn't find my phone. In the end I picked up one of the two spare phone from my luggage. My grandfather was waiting for me, apparently he asked a woman if I had thrown away the meat I got for the topping.

She didn't know and said that we should ask me, so she said to me "ask her about the meat" it annoyed my grandfather that she already forgot and then he asked me if I threw away the meat and I said I did. We drove home just in time to celebrate new year's eve with my bf
 
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