I start walking away to the town square which is only one block away. At some point, Frank is switched to a girl in my mind. I see her walking in an open alleyway. The police then start running from behind her, but don't see her yet. I run into the town square, which has some slow cars, but I am looking for a faster one. By now, the police are chasing me for some reason. I finally find a fast sports car, but the girl/Frank takes it out of nowhere.

I then run into a parking garage somehow and find another fast car, but not as fast as the previous. I hear someone who wants to kill me getting close. I jump into the passenger side of the car GTA style, since the left side has another car parked very close. I then back up just as the other person comes around the corner. Then I wake up.

This whole dream is lifelike, except for when the police get behind their cars, when I get in the car, and the town square and garage. The town square and garage are both very dark, no people, and I'm walking on a flat black surface. The buildings are just flat grey rectangles. The cars at this point look exactly like GTA V cars, but simpler. I haven't played or watched GTA in a long time, so this was pretty weird and a weird combination and storyline.

Well damn I’ve been having weird dreams but too lazy to post them here, I feel guilty now.

Last night I dream I was making a raccoon farm in a spherical wooden shack. Basically the raccoons would breed and a new one would be produced every second or so. I realized that I built the farm in the wrong place because the raccoons were needed in the building next door.

So naturally, I built a conveyor belt from the farm to the building. Me and my friends laughed because the raccoons looked pretty stupid being transported along the conveyor belt.

I walked over to the building next door and it turned out to be my friend from middle school’s house. I walked into the driveway and looked up, and all of a sudden the house was extremely tall. I saw my friend eating donuts with his family on a balcony way up high. He tossed us down some donuts. I took a bite and it was extremely dense, as if he compressed them.

I went into his house and there was a cave on my left. My family went into the cave to claim it as our own. Then another tribe busted through the back of the cave. They were throwing rocks at us — apparently they had their own cave on the other side that they had already claimed. They kept shouting, “this is our cave, called Canada!”

Anyway I beat them up and called some friends over to claim their cave too. On our cave was a big display case on the side wall full of achievements waiting to be claimed. One achievement was, first to pop a wheelie. So I took my bike and tried to drive onto a ridge in the cave wall, because apparently that would fulfill the achievement. I woke up before I could do it.

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That dream seems to be similar to the style I dream. I post every single dream I can remember hear. That means less paper I need to keep track of :)

Last night I dreamed I was walking through a wide corridor in a shopping mall, with a shiny and completely white floor and walls. A bunch of people behind me were talking and one mentioned soccer. I started walking with them and told them why all their soccer opinions were shit. Then I walked ahead of them but continued to listen.

We came to the end of the corridor and there was a huge wall filled with staircases and escalator leading up to a higher portion of the mall. I went up an escalator and ended up in a school corridor. In the dream I realized I was late for class and started running around the school looking for my class.

I kept checking classrooms that weren't mine, but then I finally found my classroom. It was an art room even though in the dream I knew I had science. Apparently we were doing a project for science that involved the teacher drizzling buckets of yellow and pink paint onto everyone's hair.

I watched one kid do his project. The teacher took a bucket of yellow paint, held it over his head, and poured some all around the outside of the top of his head. Then she poured squiggly lines of pink paint in the middle, before smearing a bunch of pink paint over the back of his neck with her hand.

Then it was my turn to get paint poured on me. I tried to resist but the teacher told me I had to since I was late. She slowly poured pink and yellow paint on the top of my head, and I remember the paint felt extremely cold in the dream, although the teacher didn't smear any on my neck. I looked in the mirror after and was extremely grossed out.

Then a witch came into the classroom and told me she was attracted to the paint in my hair and wanted to touch it. I instinctively knew if she touched it something very bad would happen. The rest of the dream was me running around the mall and school trying to not get touched by the witch.

I remembered a dream I had a long time ago. It is a disgusting scene. All I remember is throwing up shit while also shitting. I have no fricking idea why the hell I remembered that or even dreamed that. I just know I did.

I had a dream, but it is very faint in my memory now. All I remember is the power being out, us having no furniture, the refrigerator not working, me being worried about the milk I actually have in the freezer, opening the refrigerator and someone rushing at me to close it, and even though the power is off, there is a light on. I also remember we slept in sleeping bags. Does it mean you are extremely tired if you dream you sleep?

A lot of the time when I’m writing down my dreams, I simplify things massively and only exclude the main contents, not all the random side stuff. However, sometimes I do remember specific phrases that I said or someone else said in the dream. Usually it’s because it was said shortly before I woke up.

When you write down your dreams {assuming you write them down immediately after you remember them/wake up}, do you stop to focus on/revise grammatical mistakes or are you just focused on getting the events down? Do you go in afterward to edit what you write or do you leave it untouched?

also all that stuff abt doing x but y or x to a lesser extent happens seems to indicate fear of inadequacy or a lack of control of something. but idk anything so take that as you may

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Usually I just want to get all the content out before I forget it, if I’m not too lazy sometimes I’ll go back and fix the grammar

I just had a dream with 4 to 5 topics in one. It starts with my family, other people, and I, along with much of the government in a basement theater room in our house. The government is sitting in the huge couch up front while the rest of us creep up. I'm assigned with the task of going in front to see which head Biden is.

The reason is for someone to shoot him (don't ask me why). I wait a long time, then finally go forward, but don't look around. Instead I go to the staircase on the left side. I go up the stairs. I then go into a person-I-know's closet and I would rather not speak of it. After an extremely long time, I am called for.

I stuff things I will not say into my pockets and pants, then go back downstairs. I look for Biden, but see that no one from the government is actually there, just a bunch of random people. All of a sudden, we are raided. The people raiding us are dressed all in black and are looking for something rare.

It gets fuzzy. Jump forward in time and those same people are raiding farms and houses of extremely rare items, one of which is celery, which a group of us laughs at since celery can be bought in any grocery store. They throw all these random items in a machine that brings them somewhere. It is blue and covered in dark neon blue light.

Shortly before this, a woman comes up to us. I remembered her name, but have since forgot it and the conversation. She is one of the people raiding. She then goes off to yell at other people not part of the raiders. A man comes up and asks us if we have seen a woman who goes by the same name of the other woman.

I point to her, but the picture he provides doesn't match. Then the woman says something that implies her name isn't what she said it is. We then have a large suspicion that the raiders have taken the woman the man is looking for. The woman is the man's daughter and is likely under 18. He then walks toward the entrance to the thing the large rare items are placed in.

We try to stop him as well as the guards. He calmly demands them to give his daughter back. We try to walk him away, then I wake up. I'm sorry it is not detailed, but I gradually forgot the details during the day. Another thing to note: this entire dream lasted for about 36 dream hours, but only 1 real hour. I was awakened by my alarm at 7:30 AM, went back to sleep accidentally and woke up again at 8:30 AM. My dream only took place in that 1 hour. If I am correct, don't I need to be in a late stage of sleep to have dreams?

i had a dream a week ago that i was dressed as a doughboy and i was with 2 other doughboys walking around in a walmart, we went out to the parking lot and they just teleported to a gas station ahead of the store so i lost them

oh yeah something also had to do with my dad getting detained but i forgot most of that

I think I have Exploding Head Syndrome, which may be related to dreams.

I always feel like I'm in a Plinko game when I try to sleep while having a headache