What did you dream about last night?

I fell asleep watching an Ocarina of Time playthrough.

I had a dream I was playing Ocarina of Time, and I kept dying to some wolves because I kept forgetting how to hold down the shield button on the keyboard. I was playing as myself, but I looked like Link. I was looking at myself in third person with fixed camera angles. The level was somehow a fictionalized version of a park I used to walk in, mixed with the wolves in the game attacking me. There were long walking segments with wolves constantly attacking me. There were owl statues that saved the game, like in Majora's Mask, but they were so far apart that I kept dying and losing progress.
 
I was in West Virginia looking for a place to eat. I went to a restaurant that also had some performer there. They were out of food and the waitress and performed were sitting at my table talking to me. The entire restaurant then packed into a van and drove to a hobby farm. There was a pumpkin patch and a dog obstacle course full of golden retrievers. We went into a building there was given a hockey stick in a hockey rink. I didn't want to play hockey so i walked down a hall to a bar. I wanted to order food, but their gluten free menu was a list of things that were not food (it was something like a list that included, complaining, famine, war, not eating and coffee)
My alarm then went off and I woke up hungary.
 
Última edición:
I was in Xenoblade Chronicles X, super cool dream
Probably cuz I listened to the ost last night lol
 
You know how sometimes people who go into comas dream that they've had an alternative life for years, it was like time slowed down and they got a new job house wife and kids and all that shit?

I just had one like that. It was so detailed it was insane, except it was 2 weeks long instead of years. I went on like an exchange trip to America. I remember my dream-friends faces and all of the details of the place I stayed at. The only thing that seemed weird was how the bathroom was L-shaped, and that I had one of those old Polaroid cameras that print out pictures even though I'm probably too young for that. I woke up at 4am in the morning and it was the most surreal feeling I've ever experienced. Kinda like fading back into reality after a dissociative drug trip. I could describe every fucking detail of every day when I woke up but now I feel the details fading away very slowly so I am writing this in case I forget.

EDIT: I even saw niggers in the city on the trip, that's how detailed and cool it was.
 
I was attempting to make cheetos (puffs) out of liquidy goop made from caprisun and cheeto dust, but it wouldn't form into the cheeto shape, it was just an orange blobby mess!:(
 
I have chronic nightmares. Usually they're boring shit like someone killing me though, this one was abstract and cool in comparison.

I dreamed that I wrote an autobiography and starred in a documentary. As part of it, I had to preserve a room from my childhood, so I let it be there. Over time, filming crews would come and ask to film the room, then eventually just people would come and ask me to see the room and I would let them in. Because of this, I kept the room as it was, every piece of furniture, decoration and small detail intact.

As decades went by, the room was still preserved but I grew bitter and felt imprisoned by it. I could never move out of the house and I could never move past my childhood because the room had to be preserved.

One day I saw myself, as in my IRL self that is still young. He wanted to see the room and get a tour too, and after flinging insults at him for 5 minutes or so I let him in. He looked at me and the room, disappointed, and it was around here that I recognized the person as myself. I felt creeped out, I went to the bathroom and saw a stranger in the mirror. That's who I had become.

I woke up in cold sweats so psychoanalyze me kiwis
 
Had a dream that saltydkdan had a mental breakdown. I haven't watched a video by him in years. Weird prophecy?
IMG_6780.jpeg
 
I committed some sort of crime and was forced to partake in a sick death race to win my freedom back. My hotrod had flamethrowers and huge saw blades adorning the front and I had a co-pilot who was manning a mounted turret on the roof. I never got to finish the race before I woke up. Now I'll never win back my freedom. (:_(
 
While recovering from a small fever, I've had a dream where I was in Paris and looking for something to buy as a gift for my BF, and I've found a small store which had Popeye figures with expensive perfume bottles inside. What caught my attention, though, was one of Bluto in a kneeling position and with a small-sized kimono over his tuxedo suit, yet he was smiling like he didn't give a fuck.
 
I had a dream my mom and I ate at a restaurant that was torn down a long time ago IRL. On our way out, she doesn't see my car and starts insisting someone stole it.

I assure her it's not stolen and I found it further down the aisle than either of us expected. To prove my point, I press the button on my key fob that honks the horn. Still, she insists someone stole my car and we have no way to return home.
 
I dreamed I was playing an old tabletop game where the figurines had been made out of soft clay instead of plastic. Consequently, there were few sets left because people had been inadvertently smushing the pieces. I recall trying to fix one of the damaged figurines, but my fingers were too thick and clumsy and my old eyes couldn't see them well so I gave up. I've been feeling like I need to get a new pair of glasses lately, so maybe this dream was my subconscious trying to get my butt to the optometrists.
 
Atrás
Top Abajo