My dreams are where I am walking with my sister (passed on) and just having a nice conversation.

I always dream I fall off a mountain

Into a sea of laughing clowns!!!

Not that you asked for an interpretation however, I think your dream means you go through a lot of complex/scary situations yet you always come out on top!

I usually have dreams that warn me of negativity but, never the same dream twice. In one, I had a dream that a white car slammed into my car. I prayed about it cause I didn't want to go through the whole routine with police reports and the insurance drama. Maybe a week or so later, a white SUV slammed into a car that was parked where my car was normally parked. I was usually home at that time too but, had gone out that night.

Mine are snakes biting into me and not letting go, and the other is people chasing me like I'm some sort of fugitive on the run.

I actually receive quite a bit of information from my dreams. I meditate before I go to sleep and set my "mind" on understanding the dream, I also have a tape recorder by by bed I will speak into, used to decipher the information later. I also practice lucid dreaming so I can create the environment I want.

I used to do the recorder thing, but then these demonic voices kept whispering in the background of the recording, so I stopped doing it.

lucid dreaming? i use to call that tripping...lol
"the spirit walk"

spirit is always there, just gotta lean to walk with it, or fly with it.

I dream that my image appears in a photograph that I could not have possibly been in...as I took the photo myself. Sometimes it appears when I'm developing film, and other times within an existing photo as I pass it on the wall or show it to someone in a portfolio. I usually feel pretty creeped out when I awake.

Similar thing...only it's Roy Orbison...and a car full of Roy Orbison look-alikes, Julia Roberts and Richard Gere. I always wake up just as we're pulling onto Rodeo Drive in Beverly Hills!

No recurring dreams, just recurring themes.

The most recurrent theme involves myself being persecuted, usually by male strangers. Typically, I react with great rage and become physically violent, at which point the stranger becomes passive and lets me beat the crap out of them.

One old recurring dream that I rarely seem to have anymore had me either trapped in an elevator with no control over the elevator's functions or continuously compelled to board an elevator, and then becoming trapped.

I dream a lot about being in a common area in my undies or entirely naked. My initial reaction is always of shock and embarrassment, but as I realize that other people in the dream are oblivious to my unclothed status, I eventually become oblivious too.

Then there are the Batman dreams...usually I'm Batman, but last night I dreamed I was the Joker and I broke out of Arkham Asylum by disguising myself as Batman...

They say that most men dream about sex virtually every night. I have extraordinary dream recall (frequently either remembering up to 5-6 dreams per night or having their impression), but I rarely dream about sex. When I do dream about it, it is always someone other than me doing it...I'm always watching, while they are oblivious to me...and I'm always outraged that they would be carrying on right in front of me.

The most sinister dreams have me alone in a very large, unfamiliar and usually dark house. Sometimes I wander in the house for what seems like hours before I awaken.

flying and tornadoes

i use to have a dream when i was a kid about being able to jump and flap my arms like swimming and i would get above the tree tops go a little distance and slowly come back down.....
havent had that one since childhood...
awsome dream though..

So do you recommend the recorder? I keep a notebook handy and jot down everything, then fill it in more later.

I had a recurring dream starting in my teens and lasting til I was in my late 20's. It started with just a car wreck, by the last time I had it, the dream was in like hi defination... Right down to seeing myself thrown from the car and to what injuries I had knowing I was going to bleed out and nothing could be done. I even had a partial plate number of the car in my dream. I just dreaded that year. I stayed out of that state, I haven't had the dream since I was I think 35... I have to admit it really freaked me out.

Now I have had dreams of talking with grandfather that has passed away about some problem. So yeah I have had some pretty weird recurring dreams.

you think maybe your grand dad is really tryin to help you in your dreams maybe?

I had a dream just last night

I had died and gone to Heaven. And everyone had halos and wings. Except me.

so I started off looking for my halo and wings

and I came across Mr_Music. He was chained and handcuffed to this terribly obese sweaty mustached lady.

and I said, "Mr_Music what happened to you"?

and he replied "Well, I was good in my life. But not quite good enough and this is my punishment"

so shaking my head I continued on in search of my halo and wings

and I came across MirrorMirror. He was chained and handcuffed to another obese sweaty mustached lady who reeked of onion and garlic.

and I said, "MirrorMirror what happened to you"?

and he replied "Well, I was good in my life. But not quite good enough and this is my punishment"

so I kept on. Looking for my halo and wings

and I came across Dan. He was chained and handcuffed to the gorgeous Pink Lady

and I said, "Dan what happened to you? I just saw Mr_Music and Mirrormiror and they were chained to these terrible ladies and here you are with the gorgeous babe?"

and Pink Lady replied "Well, I was good in my life...

Worst one I ever had, was when I was a kid. Had it over and over, sometimes several times a night.
Everything was black and white. I was a translucent flowering plant, amongst a small group of similar plants. We looked out on a featureless white, horizonless plane, with a stark black, wire fence stretched across it. There was a large pile of HUGE black boulders on the other side of the fence, which we were afraid of. We whispered to each other. Suddenly I turned to look again, and the largest boulder was less than an inch from my face...Then I'd wake up in complete, shaking terror.
Thankfully, I haven't had it since I was about 17, but I had it dozens of times before it stopped.

i have a dream alot of me back in the 80's listening to "a flock of seagulls" and snorting coke,while Mtv was playing music videos....wearing a slayer shirt and blue jeans,feeling like tony montana