I dreamed I was in a grocery stores with my dad and sis. My dad came to us with icy blue eyes (irl they are dark brown) and said he found contacts that can make your eyes that colour.

We spend a long time (it felt like a long time in the dream) searching for where the contacts were being sold in the store, because D’or some reason he couldn’t remember.

I remember thinking he was making it up and my sis decided to ask the woman working there. She took us straight to a smallish box of what appeared to be transparent, smooth elliptical glass bits roughly the size of contact lenses but convex on both sides.

I asked her I could try them on but she said no. She didn’t tell me why, but my dad decided no reason was enough for him and dragge us out after making us spend so long searching.

There were other weird items for sale in the store that I can’t remember. But anyway I woke up at this point.

I dreamed maybe a month ago that I was having dinner at my aunt’s house when some people I knew from middle school snuck downstairs and told me there was something cool upstairs. I made some excuse to my aunt that I was full and followed them upstairs.

The upstairs was sort of a hybrid between my house’s upstairs and her’s. In the room one of my friends took me to, there was the closet from my bedroom on the wall. She opened it and hauled herself to the top, where I keep a bunch of junk.

In the dream, however, there was a secret opening on the left side at the top, and she squeezed through it. I followed her, and emerged in a gymnasium-sized room with long swimming pools, gymnastics pads everywhere, and a few tennis courts.

For some reason I didn’t question how the whole thing could fit inside the house, mostly because I was distracted by the people already in the place. There were pairs of people everywhere making love.

I woke up before I could experience the place myself.

Your dreams have gotten weirder, congratulations. Your Nazi one was particularly interesting.

I dreamed I was in an accent contest run by my camp councilors, and everyone who finished outside the top 3 would be forced to join the army. When it was my turn to do an accent, I think I got assigned like an Arabic accent (which I have no clue how to do) except for some reason in the dream I couldn't speak no matter how hard I tried. I couldn't speak for the first 2 rounds and got no points. However, the third round I was able to speak and somehow got into fourth place even though I did a random accent that had nothing to do with what I was assigned. The points totals and rankings were shown on the big digital leaderboard next to us. Then the contest ended after round 3, and I could see all the other kids outside the top 3 suiting up in military uniforms. I protested that it wasn't fair since I couldn't speak for two of the rounds, and then I woke up.

Edited 5/24/2021 16:55:33

I had a dream that more than 2 people frequently commented on this thread...... weird

That is the weirdest dream in this thread by far

I dreamed I was invited to this underground neon pizza place connected to an arcade that was, in the dream, the coolest place in town. The person who invited me was also a typical "popular kid", and he basically owned the place. Usually in dreams all of the people are people that you know irl, but in this dream I didn't ever see his face or who he was, which is atypical.

Anyway, this pizza place supposedly had the best pizza in the world. When I got there I was so nervous talking because I was scared I was gonna mess things up. I basically just sucked up to him, tried to tell him what he wanted to hear. He ordered a pizza, and then proceeded to eat the whole thing without even offering me a slice.

I tried to slip it into the conversation that I too would like some pizza of the pizza, but he didn't get the hint. I decided to be brave and outright tell him what he did was rude. He said he didn't realize and always did that. Then he ordered another pizza and we shared it. (The pizza was nothing special). The rest of the dream was us having pizza and just a general good time.

Tbh, I kinda wanna go to that pizza place irl now.

I dreamed I arrived at this building where a bunch of my relatives were waiting in the waiting room for the place to open. It was kind of awkward standing there, so I inconspicuously untied my shoes in order to bend over to tie them and avoid talking to anyone. However, right when I untied my shoes the doors opened. I had to quickly tie my shoes while everyone else got in ahead of me.

When I entered there were was a ticket booth, and a gate around the side being the only way between this area and the other side of a glass wall. There were a few people in line and a cute girl behind of me (everyone else had already gone through the gate). I did my best to make small talk with her but it just turned into teasing her that I was going to win at whatever what behind the glass wall, since she seemed to get a kick out of that.

When I got to the front of the line, I let her go ahead of me. She got her ticket and went around to enter through the gate, and then it was my turn. There was a lady with blond hair working in the booth, and she asked me for my team name. I didn't really know what to name my team, so I told her "Liv 6 - 1 Sto" since the girl was a Stoke fan and I was a Liverpool fan (it was the best I could come up with in the dream). The lady gave me a piece of paper with my team name on it and I want to the other side of the wall.

Rasputin was playing in the background of the room. I told the girl I liked the song, and then I proudly showed the girl my card, but she was confused. When I looked at it, it turned out the lady wrote something like "Liv beat Sto 6 to 1", trying to be creative instead of just writing my name down. I went back to her to change it and she got very angry. She said she was from Sweden and couldn't speak English well (even though her English was fine), and that she couldn't let me back in since you can only enter once.

I ended up pressing on and forcing her to change my card and let me in. Then I showed the girl again and she laughed. Then she laughed again because in the time I spent mucking around, she got a bunch of points and a 5 foot tall boyfriend in the room. I looked around the room and there were hockey and basketball nets everywhere, people playing different sports with all sorts of balls, some had sticks and bats, some had lacrosse sticks, some had rollerblades, some had skateboards and scooters. It was chaos.

I tried to talk the girl out of having the 5 foot kid as a boyfriend, mocking his height, but she just got offended and left. I went to go try and get some points (with not a clue how) to at least beat her in that but a buzzer went off and whatever was happening ended. I had to talk to all of my relatives on the way out and all of them had tons of points and got prizes from the ticket booth lady, who just sneered at me. I tried as hard as possible to divert the conversation away from the game and points. Then I woke up.

Edited 5/26/2021 14:56:40

I had a dream last night that was partially set in Castle Dimitrescu of Resident Evil Village. My family, I, and several other people were trying to escape an all powerful evil being who was chasing us. We got assistance from the Duke (a character from Resident Evil Village). For those who know him, he is enormously obese and is never seen standing, however, this time he walks us to a hiding place. He's very short and very round in my dream. We hide in the dark area while he goes back in his room.

Some time later, some of us go into the Duke's room. However, a few who were on their way got caught by the evil being and were sucked toward him. He was around the corner, so the rest of us couldn't see him. For some reason, I am the last person left not captured or in the Duke's room. I venture out and finally get a sight of the being while he is taking the rest of my family. He is about 20 feet tall, made of black smoke, and wearing a very ragged tuxedo/suit. I frantically knock on the Duke's door and he opens it a crack to look out. That's all I remember. I may have woken up by now. (I have only watched a playthrough of the game. I have not played it.)

I dreamed I was in a relatively small, carpeted basement in school where there were a bunch of plants each with 5 big leaves growing in an underground greenhouse. There were a few other people from middle school there, and we were in a group for a school project in which we had to pick the plant with the biggest leaves, cleanly out of the ground (roots and all). I took the initiative and picked a plant, but one of the other people argued that I didn't pick the biggest one.

Then my mom and dad appeared in the room and my dad started yelling at my mom to the point she was crying. I started talking back to my dad, and in the dream this only pissed him off more and made him yell at both of us. Then he tried to hit me but I said "don't you dare touch me". This seemed to get him to back off a little, but a large part of the dream was him yelling at me and me calmly telling him off. (I swear I don't have an abusive dad irl lol)

After a while my friends became the main focus of the dream again and we went to exit the basement, because school was over. We went outside and got on the school bus, but then I realized I needed to go to the washroom (usually when you have to pee irl you feel the same way in your dreams, at least for me). So I asked the bus driver if I could quickly go pee and if she would wait, but she got stubbornly angry and said no. I really had to go but decided I could wait it out for the bus ride.

The bus started to go and turned a corner, when I for some reason changed my mind and told her to let me off so I could pee. She said yes but didn't stop as we drove past a side gate to the school, so I repeated myself and she (still mad) stopped a little past the gate. I got off the bus and all of a sudden it was freezing cold outside, with snow and ice everywhere and a strong wind. When I looked back, the bus was completely covered in frost. The bus driver tried to drive off but the cold killed the engine.

Then everyone immediately got off the bus and started sprinting to the school, since in the dream it was assumed it was something like -40 degrees C and if we didn't get inside fast we would freeze to death. The bus driver was the fastest, and my friends were also pretty fast. I tried to sprint but, as usually happens when I try to sprint in dreams, couldn't get traction on the ground. Whenever I tried to jump to sprint, I would go mostly vertically up and down in a moon-like gravity way, barely able to go forward.

I tried crouching while running and grabbing onto the grass to get traction, and this seemed to work for about 3 seconds. Then I woke up.

Edited 5/27/2021 15:07:12

Thought another memorable dreams/nightmare I had a few months ago but was too lazy to post. This one is memorable because my brain actually invented new words with realistic definitions and all during the dream.

I was in a classroom during science class, and there was a big TV at the front. The teacher was playing us a video. We were learning about "aetherference", "etherference", and "heteroference". In the dream it was understood that aetherference meant things from space (eg. meteors) interfering with nature on earth, etherference meant things from earth interfering with nature on earth, and heteroference meant a combination of the two was occurring.

The video showed aetherference as a close up of an asteroid headed towards a big orange planet. I remember I felt sick as it zoomed in and showed how massive the planet was, the same way you feel when standing on a high place looking straight down. The narrator's words echoed through my head and my eyes started to lose focus as the video showed the planet rotating. I woke up the same way you wake up from nightmares. Heart pounding, shaking, cold sweat.

At this point irl I turned on the lights to calm myself down. I know the dream wasn't scary when you think about it, but I was in a post-nightmare state for some reason. Eventually I went back to bed and had a second dream that night.

I dreamed I was in the car with my dad driving on a highway. He told me to "watch this" and started speeding super fast, doing 120 in an 80 zone. I told him to stop but he kept going to impress me, then we got stopped by a cop. The cop asked him what speed he'd been doing and I said 100, since the cop clearly knew we were speeding. The cop seemed to accept this answer, then arrested my dad. He took both of us in his police car, and dropped me off at school. He took my dad off to jail.

I went to class and then there was an announcement from the office telling me to report to the cafeteria. I was kind of embarrassed and went down to the cafeteria, only to find it not a cafeteria at all but a massive film studio the side of a football pitch, filled with people auditioning to be actors. The walls and floor were shiny dark grey and there were huge electric movie lights everywhere. It was understood that we were shooting a movie about my dad speeding, since he had become an infamous criminal in the 5 minutes since he sped, and they needed me to star in it.

They told me to sit on the floor with a bunch of my friends, who were also going to be in the movie, but I noticed that all the other auditioning actors in the room were famous footballers. They had groups of 20ish players from each the Premier League teams, sitting together on the floor and talking. I left my friends and snuck right into the middle of the Chelsea players (don't know why Chelsea, but ok) and started chatting to them. Then I got caught and sent back to sit with my friends, which they assured me was the most important part.

Then me and my friends were told to sit spaced apart on some bleachers at the back of the cafeteria and recite our lines to the camera. They made me sit in the top row, and when I was climbing up there I noticed how steep the bleachers were. I made it to my seat and sat there with my legs dangling over the edge, terrified I was going to fall. My friends were all reciting their lines (I don't remember what they were other than that they made absolutely no sense), and when it was my turn to speak I just made something up.

Then I woke up.

Last night I dreamed I was on a large island with a bunch of other people, and leaving or trying to escape the island was strictly forbidden. However, the people of the island were severely mistreated by the rulers, and you never knew when you might be shot by a soldier who didn't like the way you looked, acted, or was just having a bad day. On the island we lived in these stone keeps lined with barbed wire. Nobody knew what the world looked like beyond the island, since we weren't even allowed near the shore to look into the horizon.

I argued with my family and decided I was going to try to escape the island, which was known to be borderline impossible. So I waited for somebody else to try escaping, to use them as a distraction. Then I snuck onto the beach surrounding the island, which you would normally get shot for doing. I dove out into the water and started trying to swim away, but I was noticed by one of my old camp counsellors who followed me into the water and fought with me, delaying until there was time for a soldier to come to shoot me.

Then this part of the dream repeated, except this time I was more privy to the way to sneak out. The whole dream seemed to be rigged in my favour; whenever I would get caught or detained, that section of the dream would repeat until I escaped. So the second time around, I snuck out onto a side beach instead of the main one. Then, I pushed off into the ocean doing backstroke underwater so I wouldn't be able to be shot (in the dream I was very worried they would try shooting me through the water, but they didn't).

I kept going underwater until I absolutely needed to breath. Usually in dreams you can get away with being underwater indefinitely and not drowning, but the feeling of needing air felt very realistic in this dream. So I made it very far out into the ocean and then bobbed up for air, and decided to look around briefly for where I should actually try to swim. As I looked around, I saw that in the direction I was currently headed, there were cliffs with luscious green land, and to the right side was land with a beach similar to my home island.

While I was looking, I was again caught up to by my camp counsellor. This time, I proceeded to punch him in the face (my punches were extremely powerful in this dream for some reason) and make a dart for the cliffs landmass, which was closer. I kept doing my underwater backsroke, which propeled me way faster in the dream than it would have irl, and when I got close enough I got up and started running for the cliffs. Running through the water was very slow and noisy, and it allowed my counsellor to catch up with me again.

However, the cliffs had a few engravings of various numbers in word form ("seven", five", etc) going up the face, and I used these to rock climb my way up the cliff just before my counsellor was able to jump up and grab a hold of my legs. When I looked back, there was a speed boat heading from the island straight towards me, with a bunch of soldiers on it. I look around the landmass and saw a big bucket floating in the water attached to a rope on one side and a giant wooden bowl in some sort of docks on the other. There were people going about their business on both sides.

The bucket was closer, so I ran there screaming to them to get their boat ready. Then I jumped into the bucket, and a man swam through the water pulling the bucket with his rope at super speed. He swam towards the other side of the cliffs, and I took the hint to leap into the wooden bowl. Then his friend started driving the bowl as if it was a boat off towards the island with the beaches. We escaped again by a hair, but luckily the bowl was faster than the pursuing motorboat so we arrived at the other island with a bit of a headstart.

The rest of the dream took place on the third island. Me and the bowl driver were greeted by several other pairs of people, who hurriedly led us into a big, mazelike building. This building was filled with rooms that each were also borderline impossible to get through, but we were promised huge riches if we could make it to the end. This part of the dream kind of blurs together. At first there was a room with gymnastics pads and obstacles everywhere. I repeatedly failed this room by getting caught by the soldiers (though I punched a lot of face in the process).

Then, the bowl driver and I escaped the room by working together and using ourselves as decoys to allow the other person to make it to the next stage. When we escaped the room, we climbed up to a corridor where the walls and floor were made of marble. We found a coconut and knew instinctively we had to bring the coconut with us, except as we were dashing through the corridor and parkouring off the walls and ceiling to evade our pursuers, I at one point through the coconut to him and it shattered. Luckily, when I looked back, the coconut was miraculously whole again.

Throughout the whole time we were dashing through the marble corridor, there were several other pairs of people doing the same. At various points, some people got shot or dragged away by soldiers, and we just had to keep going. At the end, we came across a massive chest of jewels. Being chased, we grabbed as massive handfuls of the jewels as we could, then escaped out the end of the corridor to a normal looking field with a school in the center. People were leaving the school and walking around the fields and forests as if it were a normal day for them.

We talked to some of the locals and they were in shock when we told them we escaped. They said only a few people ever had done that, but now we were safe because the people of that island never go past the building onto this side of the land. (Also, it turned out this wasn't an island, but an actual continent). I walked and talked with some of the other escapees and some of the locals, occasionally looking back at the island we escaped from and wondering what life would be like from this point onward.

I ate the jewels as I went. They tasted like gummy bears, and the red eliptical shaped ones and the while diamonds were the tastiest. I thought in the dream it was pretty funny we had went through all that trouble just to get a tasty snack, but I couldn't help myself. I wanted to flirt with some of the girls of the island since they were all 10/10s, but my friend said he had to go pee and I realized I did too (again, I had to pee irl which often seeps into the dream.

We saw a forest near the school and decided to walk to it, except when we arrived there were a bunch of farmers with tractors standing around, and there were only a few sparse trees with nowhere near enough cover to pee. However, out of pure need we decided to anyway. The farmers heckled us as we went, but we ignored them. Then as we were walking back to the school to catch the school bus, I couldn't manage to get my underwear up. Eventually I managed, and shortly after I woke up.

One of my weirdest dreams that i can remember was a several years ago. In the dream i was at this place and there where these cultist people and they did this weird ritual on me. They dumped acid on my arm and it burned the skin off, but then the burn made my arm turn into a lizards arm. Also i got wings and then i was able to fly. The cultist where forgoten after that and i just flew around and it was a pretty cool thing to do, but then i woke up, but it turned out that i was still asleep and this was a false awakening.
In the new continued dream i did my morning tasks and then went to school, and it was all pretty convinving. When i got to school, in this dream, i went to class and the room was exactly like it should be except i was the only person there. Then this creepy person walks in and i didnt see them before, i remember them looking like Samara from the Ring. They sat down and where quit, but some time past and i was confused as to what was happening. Eventually the Samara person begins chasing me and i was quit afraid but then i actually woke up, so that was a pretty weird dream.

i had a dream when i was 5 and when i lived in a flat and i still remember vividly.

I would get off my double bunk at midnight and walk from my bedroom to my parents bedroom door and my dad was on a laptop doing something (couldnt see the screen (we never owned a laptop)) and my mum was hovering over him). I say something about how i feel strange and they dont reply. i turn around and look in the living room from parents door and there is a BLOODY metorite just there by the wall facing outside and the entire wall + balcony is caved in. then i notice an alien like one of https://www.ox.ac.uk/news/2017-10-31-aliens-may-be-more-us-we-think pics and then the dream ends

another dream from when i was that young was that it was humpty dumpty town and i was walking through it as a humpty dumpty figure and i coulnt find my parents. i wander around for some time and then a fire truck picks me up and i hop in, with the egg fireman saying that "dont worry, we will find your parents".

DREAM ENDS

(note to kids, dont get in random strangers firetrucks. u may not end up at ur parents :p )

a third dream was still when i was a kid but about like 10. I was the best sword fighter in the realm and nobody could beat me, but one day i was fighting someone outside of a castle gate and his sword sliced the front of my chest in a near vertical line and i look down and see blood oozing out of the wound. I then feel a sharp pain in my chest and woke up.

(i fell out of my bed onto my clock on the ground so thats why i felt pain)

i have had dreams where I would have like a part 2 the next again night. u ever had that)

I have not had part 2, but I have had dreams in the exact same scenarios before. By exact, I mean nothing changed at all.