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In this thread we will talk about anything related to sleep, dreams, nighttime, etc
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>>3337Today's dream involved going outside at night and finding some qt goth chick who asks me to help walk her home. On the way, some beefy dude shows up and starts stabbing me. I stab him back worse. We both start running out of enough blood to continue stabbing, so I tell the girl now would be a good time to stop being useless. She then proceeds to kill him. Meanwhile I stay conscious long enough to get dragged into her house to be patched up. Win?
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Dream was about trying to sneak out of school early. Some dumb shit classmates saw me leave and tried to join me but walked right into some cops while I was hiding in the woods behind the school. What did my subconscious mean by that.
No.108168
Dreamed I was in a big underground lab helping a guy build some big plywood structure. He had a cool setup, all kinds of bubbling vats and stuff.
No.108415
Dreamt I was driving around with my brother sometime during the late 1990s. We were on the way to a hardware or office supply store because he needed help fixing or improving something. On the way, we talked about picking up food after we found what we needed. He voted Taco Bell and I convinced him to try this good Vietnamese canteen nearby. I pull into the parking lot behind the store and see a nigger teenager asking a boomer, who was already closing their cardoor to leave, for spare change.
We close our doors and begin to walk around the building when he of course asks us for change next. I just briefly say "No, sorry" and continue walking the opposite way around the store he was heading toward even though it was the longer way to the front entrance. I forget what he said, but he grew annoyed and signaled for two more niggers to appear from behind the wall of the building. I instinctively tell my brother to run (left my wallet in the car, but his was on him) and he doesn't seem to understand what's going on at first. I repeat myself a couple times and then he finally bolts. I try run interference on the niggers to buy him more time to get away and find help, but two of them ignore me and chase after him. I push the one away after struggling with him for a bit and go to follow them. Woke up before anything worse happened because I don't really want to witness a scene of niggers beating or robbing or killing my brother even in a dream.
No.108444
I dreamt I was renting an apartment in the city. I was down getting a haircut when somebody came rushing in to tell me my apartment was getting broken into. When I got up there, some single mother with like twenty kids had broken into my place and the place next to me to squat. We shoved as many as we could off the second story we could to the ground below but when we got into our apartments all of our stuff was gone, and when we ran to the street outside to grab these bitches most of them had fled except for the most injured. Me and the other dude made a suicide pact and then I woke up.
No.108841
I dreamt I was back in the home improvement store I had worked at for seven years. I was there to buy some things but there were too many people at check-out and the store was closing, so I was going to put my things back, but then I was told to get to work. So alright, why not. I'm in the paint department but then there's this cherry picker that day shift left behind. I try to move it out of the way, except it's broken and once it starts moving it won't stop. I tell the supervisor on my way to receiving where I hope to forcibly park the think. For whatever reason, the receiving area is now a frozen ice box, and while I'm parking the picker my clothes freeze up and break off. I go to the bathroom before anyone can see me and score a basic cotton shirt and some MURRICA-themed jeans, and upon leaving the store has switched to a clothing department store, but upon further investigation the whole thing is just a movie production that I was an extra for, as the middle of the store opens up to a fabricated street set. The director and producer flag me down for my opinion on how they should end the movie. One thinks they made the movie too miserable and want to focus on filming a happy ending around the nice building on the left, while the other says the unhappy ending is the point and the movie should focus on the shitty buildings on the right. I tell them there's no reason to hyperfixate on one over the other, but the worse looking building on the right would be more compelling. Some sparking light starts a fire and I leave while they continue arguing, but then I'm compelled to turn around and go to the manager's office to pick up my paycheck. As I'm doing this, some cop waltzes in while I'm in the safe to tell me he's investigating the fire. I tell him I don't know anything about it, I'm too busy stealing money. Then the dream ends.