Interpreting Dreams… - Page 9

_dogma_ · 26-11-2009, 14:43

I had a horrid dream the other night!!

I walked into my house, and this girl walked past me, she was carrying scissors. I asked "who's that?" to the other person (don't know who) in the room and got told "she's the home help."
I then phoned mum and we were talking away. Next thing I feel a hand on my shoulder and she pushes the scissor blade over my throat. Mum's shouting at me on the phone and I try and shout for help and I can just feel the blood bubbling in my throat.

I woke up and could swear I still felt pressure on my shoulder and something on my neck. It was so, so freaky!

Tak · 05-12-2009, 09:25

So I had 2 nightmares last night; 1 made me wake up feeling claustrophobic so I had to open the bedroom door, the other just had me waking up sat upright and out of breath like I'd been running.

I also had a rather strange dream.
There was a giant lazer cut angel/fairy face like you get on the little stands with different coloured lights in the base unit.
Someone had thrown it onto a car and caved in the front and then thrown it into our front garden bit.
We had added 2-3foot of glass on top of the wall so there was glass everywhere.
Mic had said the bike wasn't damaged but when I looked there was a huge chunk missing from the tire and all the sides were smashed in.
We went back inside and the Jingo and PG turned up laughing and joking - they said that this was becoming a habit, last year when they visited someone else that person had trees thrown at the house.

Funnily enough I am shattered this morning ...

Princess Griff · 06-12-2009, 15:10

Hahahahahahahaaaa!!! I love that you dream about us laughing at you!!!

Jingo · 06-12-2009, 15:24

PG & Jingo : Spoiling people's dreams since 1986

Stan_Lite · 13-01-2010, 09:52

I very rarely remember dreams and on the odd occasion I do, they're usually pretty mundane.

In the early hours of this morning, I woke up in a panic after a dream.

I was racing against my older brother. I was in my MR2 and he was in a formula 1 car (a fairly even match

). Anyway, for some reason, we weren't on a track - we were in some urban setting with stone buildings and dirt roads. He went flying past me and went skidding around a corner. A few seconds later, I heard a crash and got really worried so I put my foot down hard and went after him as fast as possible. When I got around the corner there was a building with a large ragged hole in the side (presumably where he'd crashed through). I stopped and went into the building - it was a derelict house with walls missing and stuff. I looked around all of the rooms in the house (even upstairs

) but couldn't find him anywhere. In the end, I sat down on some rubble with my head in my hands crying and he suddenly emerged from a pile of rubble on the other side of a broken wall beside me. He came over to where I was, looking damaged but smiling. I was about to embrace him, pleased that he was alive when one of our nieces appeared out of nowhere and ran up to him shouting "Uncle Stephen" really excitedly. I woke up at that point.

Bloody weird

Dee · 13-01-2010, 09:55

Weird indeed!

I keep having dreams about coming back from New York without any photos.

I must have something on my mind

Lopez · 15-01-2010, 22:18

I had a dream that myself and a good mate had to go back (to somewhere, no idea where) to visit my family. In the dream, Archie from Eastenders was my grandfather, he was the same character in the dream as he is on TV. He kept telling me I had to come for a pint with him but I was worried that if I did I'd upset or offend the rest of my family as he wasn't well liked. Weird, as in real life I'd not give much thought to offending or upsetting my family to be honest.

Then the dream shifted. Gareth (aforementioned mate) and I went upstairs in this building (not sure what building, it was a bit rickety and had an upstairs section, lots of mess and junk laying around, it was like a slightly run down barn/warehouse type building) He kept telling me about this competition he wanted us to enter.
Whilst describing the rules of the competition the dream shifted slightly - I was now sat on the sofa at home with Kate controlling myself in the dream via my XBOX. I was the sprite in the game, walking through the barn, picking up health/food items like you would in an RPG. Kate was asking why I was picking up so many objects and I told her it was because the controls were hard to master.
The dream shifted back and I was myself in the dream again and Gareth was still describing this fighting contest. He said it was no holds barred wrestling with weapons, which I thought was weird as surely there would be fatalities? Anyway, we chose our weapons, I went for a switchblade which clipped into my wrist like I had an attachment socket......

We went back downstairs and into the back garden - it was huge, full of very tall grass like an African savannah, and it was now pitch dark. There was a large watchtower at the top of the garden made of bamboo which had guards in it and a big square traffic light mounted on it. Gareth explained that when the light went orange you had to shout a code word, if it was accepted you were in the fight and the lights would go green.

So, the light went orange, he shouted a code, the light went green, game on - we ran through the grass and came to a building - just a simple large room like a school gym. There were 2 middle aged women in wrestling outfits on big crash mats, and a referee. Gareth challenged them to a fight and they declined - so the ref said we were automatically through to the next round, so we walked out of there and into the next room - a larger sports hall type affair with various matches happening on these crash mats.
This time the ref gave everyone a briefing, but the rules were mumbo jumbo - there was a chart of wrestling moves that just didn't exist and the ref kept referring to wrestling rules and moves we'd never heard of, the debrief may as well have been in Greek.
Then the ref said there were no weapons allowed either so Gareth had got it totally wrong. Everyone was in spandex type wrestling outfits but we were just wearing normal clothes.
The ref said to remember that the fights at this level were highly unpredictable and that a 4 year old had beaten a former world champion this very evening.

We had to fight a middle aged husband and wife team first. She was quite muscular and odd looking. He was a huge fat red-faced viking character, both dressed in matching yellow spandex outfits.
I stood behind Gareth and we charged the fat guy together and bounced him off the mat, which as far as we could work out meant he was out of the fight, and so was Gareth. So now it was just me against the woman, and she was really good. I kept trying to pin her like you would in a normal wrestling match but that didn't seem to be what you needed to do to win.
She kep laughing all the time and I was painfully aware that we still had no idea what the contest rules were.
The ref waved a laminated card at me which displayed all these oddball moves that would win you a match but I couldn't make head nor tail of it.

Eventually I managed to pick the woman up in the air, and suddenly she was no longer muscular, she was hot, super-hot, and I remember her having amazing legs and porn shoes on. I looked at the ref at this point as I had no idea what to do with her, he pointed at the floor, so I threw her out of the wrestling zone and onto the floor and that seemed to win us the match.

I was amazed we'd somehow fluked the win, and then the ref came over and told us in hushed tones we were a revelation and that we stood a chance of winning the whole tournament at this rate, which made no sense as we were awful!

Then I woke up...

Kitten · 15-01-2010, 22:22

Quote:

Originally Posted by Kell_ee001

Last night I dreamt I was at Kittens wedding

I've only just seen this!

Desmo · 15-01-2010, 22:27

Quote:

Originally Posted by Dee

I keep having dreams about coming back from New York without any photos.

That's not a dream....that's a premonition

Dee · 15-01-2010, 22:30

*screams*

Don't upset me

26-11-2009, 14:43	#81
_dogma_ Long Island Iced Tea Join Date: Apr 2008 Location: Kirkcaldy, Fife. Posts: 278	I had a horrid dream the other night!! I walked into my house, and this girl walked past me, she was carrying scissors. I asked "who's that?" to the other person (don't know who) in the room and got told "she's the home help." I then phoned mum and we were talking away. Next thing I feel a hand on my shoulder and she pushes the scissor blade over my throat. Mum's shouting at me on the phone and I try and shout for help and I can just feel the blood bubbling in my throat. I woke up and could swear I still felt pressure on my shoulder and something on my neck. It was so, so freaky! __________________

05-12-2009, 09:25	#82
Tak L'Oréal Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: Portsmouth Posts: 9,977	So I had 2 nightmares last night; 1 made me wake up feeling claustrophobic so I had to open the bedroom door, the other just had me waking up sat upright and out of breath like I'd been running. I also had a rather strange dream. There was a giant lazer cut angel/fairy face like you get on the little stands with different coloured lights in the base unit. Someone had thrown it onto a car and caved in the front and then thrown it into our front garden bit. We had added 2-3foot of glass on top of the wall so there was glass everywhere. Mic had said the bike wasn't damaged but when I looked there was a huge chunk missing from the tire and all the sides were smashed in. We went back inside and the Jingo and PG turned up laughing and joking - they said that this was becoming a habit, last year when they visited someone else that person had trees thrown at the house. Funnily enough I am shattered this morning ... __________________ The look on your face when a toddler rips out your heart and shows it to you? Priceless.... For everything else, there's FWOOSH!

06-12-2009, 15:10	#83
Princess Griff Buns'o'Steel Join Date: Aug 2009 Location: Maison Jingriff in North Somerset Posts: 600	Hahahahahahahaaaa!!! I love that you dream about us laughing at you!!! __________________

06-12-2009, 15:24	#84
Jingo Smother me in chocolate and eat flapjacks with it! Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: North Somerset Posts: 1,854	PG & Jingo : Spoiling people's dreams since 1986 __________________

13-01-2010, 09:52	#85
Stan_Lite Stan, Stan the FLASHER MAN! Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: In bed with your sister Posts: 5,483	I very rarely remember dreams and on the odd occasion I do, they're usually pretty mundane. In the early hours of this morning, I woke up in a panic after a dream. I was racing against my older brother. I was in my MR2 and he was in a formula 1 car (a fairly even match ). Anyway, for some reason, we weren't on a track - we were in some urban setting with stone buildings and dirt roads. He went flying past me and went skidding around a corner. A few seconds later, I heard a crash and got really worried so I put my foot down hard and went after him as fast as possible. When I got around the corner there was a building with a large ragged hole in the side (presumably where he'd crashed through). I stopped and went into the building - it was a derelict house with walls missing and stuff. I looked around all of the rooms in the house (even upstairs ) but couldn't find him anywhere. In the end, I sat down on some rubble with my head in my hands crying and he suddenly emerged from a pile of rubble on the other side of a broken wall beside me. He came over to where I was, looking damaged but smiling. I was about to embrace him, pleased that he was alive when one of our nieces appeared out of nowhere and ran up to him shouting "Uncle Stephen" really excitedly. I woke up at that point. Bloody weird __________________ Just because I have a short attention span doesn't mean I...

13-01-2010, 09:55	#86
Dee Combat Spanker Join Date: Jul 2006 Posts: 5,292	Weird indeed! I keep having dreams about coming back from New York without any photos. I must have something on my mind

15-01-2010, 22:18	#87
Lopez Bad Cat Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: Leicestershire Posts: 808	I had a dream that myself and a good mate had to go back (to somewhere, no idea where) to visit my family. In the dream, Archie from Eastenders was my grandfather, he was the same character in the dream as he is on TV. He kept telling me I had to come for a pint with him but I was worried that if I did I'd upset or offend the rest of my family as he wasn't well liked. Weird, as in real life I'd not give much thought to offending or upsetting my family to be honest. Then the dream shifted. Gareth (aforementioned mate) and I went upstairs in this building (not sure what building, it was a bit rickety and had an upstairs section, lots of mess and junk laying around, it was like a slightly run down barn/warehouse type building) He kept telling me about this competition he wanted us to enter. Whilst describing the rules of the competition the dream shifted slightly - I was now sat on the sofa at home with Kate controlling myself in the dream via my XBOX. I was the sprite in the game, walking through the barn, picking up health/food items like you would in an RPG. Kate was asking why I was picking up so many objects and I told her it was because the controls were hard to master. The dream shifted back and I was myself in the dream again and Gareth was still describing this fighting contest. He said it was no holds barred wrestling with weapons, which I thought was weird as surely there would be fatalities? Anyway, we chose our weapons, I went for a switchblade which clipped into my wrist like I had an attachment socket...... We went back downstairs and into the back garden - it was huge, full of very tall grass like an African savannah, and it was now pitch dark. There was a large watchtower at the top of the garden made of bamboo which had guards in it and a big square traffic light mounted on it. Gareth explained that when the light went orange you had to shout a code word, if it was accepted you were in the fight and the lights would go green. So, the light went orange, he shouted a code, the light went green, game on - we ran through the grass and came to a building - just a simple large room like a school gym. There were 2 middle aged women in wrestling outfits on big crash mats, and a referee. Gareth challenged them to a fight and they declined - so the ref said we were automatically through to the next round, so we walked out of there and into the next room - a larger sports hall type affair with various matches happening on these crash mats. This time the ref gave everyone a briefing, but the rules were mumbo jumbo - there was a chart of wrestling moves that just didn't exist and the ref kept referring to wrestling rules and moves we'd never heard of, the debrief may as well have been in Greek. Then the ref said there were no weapons allowed either so Gareth had got it totally wrong. Everyone was in spandex type wrestling outfits but we were just wearing normal clothes. The ref said to remember that the fights at this level were highly unpredictable and that a 4 year old had beaten a former world champion this very evening. We had to fight a middle aged husband and wife team first. She was quite muscular and odd looking. He was a huge fat red-faced viking character, both dressed in matching yellow spandex outfits. I stood behind Gareth and we charged the fat guy together and bounced him off the mat, which as far as we could work out meant he was out of the fight, and so was Gareth. So now it was just me against the woman, and she was really good. I kept trying to pin her like you would in a normal wrestling match but that didn't seem to be what you needed to do to win. She kep laughing all the time and I was painfully aware that we still had no idea what the contest rules were. The ref waved a laminated card at me which displayed all these oddball moves that would win you a match but I couldn't make head nor tail of it. Eventually I managed to pick the woman up in the air, and suddenly she was no longer muscular, she was hot, super-hot, and I remember her having amazing legs and porn shoes on. I looked at the ref at this point as I had no idea what to do with her, he pointed at the floor, so I threw her out of the wrestling zone and onto the floor and that seemed to win us the match. I was amazed we'd somehow fluked the win, and then the ref came over and told us in hushed tones we were a revelation and that we stood a chance of winning the whole tournament at this rate, which made no sense as we were awful! Then I woke up... __________________ NO

15-01-2010, 22:30	#90
Dee Combat Spanker Join Date: Jul 2006 Posts: 5,292	screams Don't upset me