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dreams thread

I had a dream where I committed some act of terror (probably a shooting). The dream started with me on the run with just a vague understanding that I did it, but no memory of what.
I remember hiding in a university while army helicopters tried to kill me. I knew I was going to die and was terrified, but they ended up indiscriminately shooting the building I was in and missing me entirely.
When I left, the whole city was destroyed (I think it was DC).
I was so lost in the desolation that I decided to shoot myself, and I felt genuine dread about it, but decided it was better than whatever death I'd find if I kept going.
After I killed myself, I decided I wasn't ready to die, and I simply willed myself back to life.
 
I had a dream I was driving around somewhere before the internet, prolly the 80s or early 90s in an old saab in some sunny ass place with trees n shit

i had a vision of agartha i think
 
I had a dream that jannies added a new theme that was a mix of vaporwave and nature. Like, some pages it was classic vaporwave, and sometimes it would change to a bunch of psychedelic animals.
Also, it was broken beyond repair on mobile and I spent most of the dream trying to post a single image.
 
that was a mix of vaporwave and nature.
You mean like a heckin' fruiter aero brah
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I was exploring an Arizona mountain-range with my father. We were on a nature trail with nothing but dusty yellow gravel pathways and mountains in sight. At some point we got to a split in the road where you either took a hard left or a hard right. The right side had long yet slow ten degree elevation that lasted about half a kilometer. The left was the same but going down ten degrees. We decided to begin going right but just as we did, a weird canine that looked as if it were a wolf, fox and newfoundland rolled into one stepped out onto the path about 100m ahead. The animal had a dark orange coat that faded into a black around it's sharp snout, eyes and ears. It briefly sat staring down the path at us before bolting off, as it sensed an enormous orange grizzly that ran over the hill not a mere second later.

The dream then transitioned to my house, I was now alone, stood atop the stairwell that now boasted a baby blue banister. Upon walking down the stairs now leading to the kitchen rather then the living room, a loud croak came from outside. I crept towards the front door, slightly pulled it open and peeped around the corner to identify the source of the sound. At my front gate stood a nine foot humanoid wearing a quilt made from a variety of filthy and torn clothes of all shapes and sizes, his body having nubs on every limb, no hands, nose, mouth, legs, just nubs. As anyone would, I slammed the door in a panic, just as it was about the click shut, it swung open the door in a flash. It proceeded to dart about my home destroying everything at a speed where I couldn't track it with my eyes. I ducked in a panic, before a voice echoed off the walls stating that it was going to make sure that there was no evidence of my existence before killing me. Once it got to that point I forced myself awake. 2spoopy4me.
 
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Had a dream where I was skiing at alpine peaks during some sort of a festival. Beatiful sunny day. Crowds all around behind the track borders. Colorful airplanes flying overhead. I am going down the mountain fast, sliding along the snowy buildup, jumping cliff to cliff, doing tricks. There was an announcer shouting something through speakers throughout the track and screens showing my time. Then a big jump that ended in a wide open downward slope with multiple undulating slopes throughout. I remember seeing some kind of village down at the base of the mountain, but could never get closer to it. I just kept skiing really fast down, doing powerslides and flips until I woke up.

I should really go skiing again sometime.
 
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i was at my high school and for some reason, the class decided to go to a theatre, but there were no shows going on at the moment, so the class decided to go to a flea market. i was hanging out with my friends and i decided to get some snacks on a rack full of them, until this short girl(same one that i mentioned on my blog) started following me, but she's trying to be shitoko about it. i soon wandered off, after i wanted to talk to her, but i decided not to. until i lost myself in the flea market. some vendor did something to me, and when i went back to the snack rack, everything was gone, only a dead black pig hanged from the rack, which now had a pole? anyway, i was somehow able to grab it with one hand, and there was another black pig on the ground, sleeping. i tossed the dead pig to it and left the area. i soon went to some arcade game, and i was fully immersed to it. I was playing this guy, trying to get into a hallway, but this thing that looked like the those fields from portal after you complete a test chamber before going to the elevator was in the path, and some woman came from it, phased into existence in a bodily form, and shot my character, which was claude from gta 3 for whatever reason, and died. i then respawned, went back, drew my weapon at the thing, and shot the woman that came out of it. i then continued on the path until i met two crocodile dudes in white suits. they saw me and grabbed me, until a cutscene appeared, and my character suddenly turned into a humanoid python with a white and black suit, grabbed one of them with my hand and the other with my tail, my character then asked them questions, and before they could respond, i was rudely awakened by the knocking of housekeeping..
 
i had this dream like 8 years ago and i still remember it
me and my grandmother were walking down some recognisable ramp down to my grandma's apartment and apparently optimus prime were with us and i began rolling down and it ended.
sounds made up but it actually happened
 
I was walking through a town, speakers everywhere, all reading out a memorial regarding a lady who passed on who had a role the development of the town. Other then that, I can only recall a single ice-cream parlor that resembled the building seen in the nighthawks painting which had a single pupil from my maths class inside who turned to me as I walked past and smiled. It was sunny out, maybe late lunch time.
 
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