So I think maybe I ate chocolate too close to bedtime or something. Usually when I do, I have nightmares. I just woke up after dreaming about protecting myself with a hatchet from an attacker in the woods (who took the face of my brother), while a wolf was also running back and forth between us, coming painfully close to attacking me as well. In the dream I got away, only to practice using different sized hatchets for when he came at me again. I think it gave me a slight panic attack... lol

Anyone else have any weird nightmares tonight?

I had one last night, it was somewhat vague but scary nonetheless. But thankfully, it wasn't that scary like the ones I used to have, i.e., me being locked up in a comfort room and feeling the presence of dead people.

Not last night, but the night before I dreamt I had a baby girl with lots of brown curly hair, and for some reason I left her in the hospital and only visited her occassionally. She was healthy and happy, so I'm vexed as to why I would have left her there. But, I know I intended to take her home. Now, being 47 I doubt I'd have another kid!! Must have been because I was watching DVDs of my girls from when they were little. And, I did just become a grandma. Must have mixed into my brain.

I used to have a few recurring nightmares, like tornadoes, the devil trying to drag me through my mattress, stuff like that...... But NOTHING like that lately, thank God!!! So real!!

I had a dream I was hanging out with family, and out of nowhere I decided to light up a cigarette and smoke it in subway. Then they told me to get out and I went outside and seen a kid get shot by someone in a drive by. Then the boy's uncle ran up and was crying and holding him in his arms. Then these tall guys walked by in cloaks and holding scythes, while vans all black with black silky car covers drove along side of them.

The people in the cloaks looked very much like the people who shot the kid. I went over to ask the uncle about it and I couldn't help but coming very close to tears out of sympathy. Then I woke up.


Tell me that ain't odd.

Yup, several men broke into my house and began stealing my furniture, pictures, etc. When I first saw them I ran upstairs and locked myself in the bedroom, grabbed the pistol and called the police. The leader of the ring began breaking the door down and as he came into the room, I shot him 5 times. He wasn't dead, only injured. The police arrived...then I woke up. Hate those type of dreams.

I dreamed my bathroom door was opening from top to bottom instead of side to side. I woke up this morning and a trail of piss is leading from my oven.

I havent slept...but when I do..i will let ya know!!!

I frequently dream about elevators, and being trapped in them. The elevators are always in tall skyrise buildings of 10 or more stories, and I always think to myself, "This is so surreal, no elevators this high exist in real life." Oddly, this realization never causes me to draw the conclusion that I'm dreaming, making me think that these dreams must be a very significant subconscious expression of my waking life.

Always in these dreams, I begin by walking around doing something, all the while dreading the thought of entering an elevator. Some bizarre set of circumstances always occurs that causes someone else to persuade me to enter one. I never enter one of my own free will, and am always coerced. While in the elevator, I feel trapped and terrified, and I have this rending sensation of being high up in the air, although I cannot visually perceive outside the elevator. The closest real life feeling I can compare this to is that of getting on an amusement park ride like a giant swing: the trepidation one feels when taking a seat, the helplessness one feels when the ride starts to lift you higher, the dread that worse things are about to come.

Always the elevator takes me to my destination without major incident, although sometimes there is a specific point in the elevator's journey---like between the 5th and 6th floors for example---where I experience this rending sense of dislocation. Then I get off the elevator with the full knowledge that I will have to use it to get down again. Very rarely do I dream about stairs.

Circumstances are always different, but events remain the same. Perhaps when the dream comes again, I will try to analyze it. Resolving the problem may banish the dream.

Must you really say such gross things all the time?

I'm thinking it probably has more to do with fear of change or transition than anything else... maybe of growing up... just my two cents.

I have a recurring dream where I wake up not knowing where I am...but I travel so much that it has actually happened a few times

I can only remember one, of the I'm sure many that I can't recall I do have one recurring dream (nightmare if you will, I personally find it funny). Pretty much me falling endlessly of a bed, give me a chuckle because of the fact that if I fell off my bed in actuality while having this dream, I would inevitably be injured by my concrete floor.

fear.. maybe you should put down a cushion and let yourself fall

yes i had a drem i was covered in tumours all inside my body

yes i dreamed i woke up and was blonde

hi tina

I woke up from a nightmare where the whole world was being runned by clones of Keanu Reeves and all they said was "Whoa!". I woke up, slapped myself three times, and realized it was all a bad dream.

I can't really remember my dreams. Last night I remember something about riding in an elevator and I kept feeling like it was falling even though it was on track. Not really a nightmare, but it was strange. I had another strange one from a few weeks back. All I can remember is something about finding rooms to store zombies. But it kept switching to different things so fast I couldn't keep up with what was going on.

i really did dream that. hello to you too

Sounds kind of like my elevator dream.

I also have recurring dreams of zombies, in which a zombie takeover has eradicated mankind and I'm the last remaining human left alive.