Do you have weird dreams?

No plot and very short, but worth mentioning:

I dreamed I was very high up in a house, like you see in one of those horror movies with some unknown person looking down from the attic or tower.

It was raining outside, and the front yard was very wet and muddy, and I looked down from the window, and there was my neighbor’s dog, just sitting there, and he was wearing a bright lime-green crash helmet, with this expression on his face that suggested he’d just had some sort of brain surgery to render him senseless.

That was it.
So you dream in colour?

I only dream in black and white. :( but it doesn't seem to affect anything
 
So you dream in colour?

I only dream in black and white. :( but it doesn't seem to affect anything
Yep, and sometimes it’s quite vivid. With that dream - the room I was in was a bluish-grey, the ground was muddy, but also with autumnal tones of rust and olive, the dog was his expected black and brown, all topped off with that fetching lime-green helmet! :laugh:
 
Yep, and sometimes it’s quite vivid. With that dream - the room I was in was a bluish-grey, the ground was muddy, but also with autumnal tones of rust and olive, the dog was his expected black and brown, all topped off with that fetching lime-green helmet! :laugh:
I have very vivid dreams along with sensations like a rollercoaster and all sorts and I know I dream of colours, just not in colour... I guess I am just weird wired wrongly :D
 
Another dream - this one will take longer to describe than it took to dream, because in the dream, much of it was just understood, there was no exposition, so to speak.

Anyway, I was at a hotel or resort where people would visit to be pampered and seen to by an expert and attentive staff - no wish or want unfulfilled. Nothing overtly risqué, just saying that if you wanted a breakfast of the rarest eggs from a single chicken in Tibet…they’d get it for you, instantly - that sort of thing.

However, I discovered I was the only one who could see that the exquisitely beautiful men and women working the resort were actually these monstrous horned demonic evil beings, and they were slowly consuming the life force of the visitors. At this point, there was some implied randiness, but nothing graphic, just this knowledge on my part that, “Hey, if you knew what you were doing that with, you wouldn’t be so quick to do that.”

Then, I fell asleep in my dream, and when I woke up, I looked in the mirror and saw that I was actually something else, but not a demonic fangy creature, but a sort of goth girl, with grey and blue hair, leather pants, and a little white sleeveless crop top!

There was a big final farewell dinner about to kick off, like what they do on cruises, but with this one, all the humans were to be finally consumed entirely, and it was up to me to stop it.

I walked out of the bathroom, and there was my roommate and one of the creatures canoodling in the corner, and I said, “Enough! This ends now!” - like the little badass video game character I looked like, and then…I woke up!
 
Another dream - this one will take longer to describe than it took to dream, because in the dream, much of it was just understood, there was no exposition, so to speak.

Anyway, I was at a hotel or resort where people would visit to be pampered and seen to by an expert and attentive staff - no wish or want unfulfilled. Nothing overtly risqué, just saying that if you wanted a breakfast of the rarest eggs from a single chicken in Tibet…they’d get it for you, instantly - that sort of thing.

However, I discovered I was the only one who could see that the exquisitely beautiful men and women working the resort were actually these monstrous horned demonic evil beings, and they were slowly consuming the life force of the visitors. At this point, there was some implied randiness, but nothing graphic, just this knowledge on my part that, “Hey, if you knew what you were doing that with, you wouldn’t be so quick to do that.”

Then, I fell asleep in my dream, and when I woke up, I looked in the mirror and saw that I was actually something else, but not a demonic fangy creature, but a sort of goth girl, with grey and blue hair, leather pants, and a little white sleeveless crop top!

There was a big final farewell dinner about to kick off, like what they do on cruises, but with this one, all the humans were to be finally consumed entirely, and it was up to me to stop it.

I walked out of the bathroom, and there was my roommate and one of the creatures canoodling in the corner, and I said, “Enough! This ends now!” - like the little badass video game character I looked like, and then…I woke up!
Sounds like that movie "They Live" by John Carpenter. Early '80's...
 
Sounds like that movie "They Live" by John Carpenter. Early '80's...
What a terrible movie. MrsT and I saw that in the movie house when we were first dating - to give people an idea of how good it was, it starred pro wrestler “Rowdy” Roddy Piper.

Then we watched it again just a couple of years ago, just to see if it was as bad as we remembered, because it’s something of a cult favorite these days, and…yep, it’s that bad and worse. :laugh:
 
What a terrible movie. MrsT and I saw that in the movie house when we were first dating - to give people an idea of how good it was, it starred pro wrestler “Rowdy” Roddy Piper.

Then we watched it again just a couple of years ago, just to see if it was as bad as we remembered, because it’s something of a cult favorite these days, and…yep, it’s that bad and worse. :laugh:
Yes, one of those reruns I had to watch to get a laugh.
 
Another dream - this one will take longer to describe than it took to dream, because in the dream, much of it was just understood, there was no exposition, so to speak.

Anyway, I was at a hotel or resort where people would visit to be pampered and seen to by an expert and attentive staff - no wish or want unfulfilled. Nothing overtly risqué, just saying that if you wanted a breakfast of the rarest eggs from a single chicken in Tibet…they’d get it for you, instantly - that sort of thing.

However, I discovered I was the only one who could see that the exquisitely beautiful men and women working the resort were actually these monstrous horned demonic evil beings, and they were slowly consuming the life force of the visitors. At this point, there was some implied randiness, but nothing graphic, just this knowledge on my part that, “Hey, if you knew what you were doing that with, you wouldn’t be so quick to do that.”

Then, I fell asleep in my dream, and when I woke up, I looked in the mirror and saw that I was actually something else, but not a demonic fangy creature, but a sort of goth girl, with grey and blue hair, leather pants, and a little white sleeveless crop top!

There was a big final farewell dinner about to kick off, like what they do on cruises, but with this one, all the humans were to be finally consumed entirely, and it was up to me to stop it.

I walked out of the bathroom, and there was my roommate and one of the creatures canoodling in the corner, and I said, “Enough! This ends now!” - like the little badass video game character I looked like, and then…I woke up!
I’m taking away from this that Tasty Reuben the gentle musicians exterior houses a kick ass goth girl.
It’s all starting to make sense.
I will never be able to view you the same way again!
 
Short dream, nothing weird - I took Jennifer Lawrence to a secluded snowed-in mountain cabin and we played board games all night.
 
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