What did you dream? Tell it in five sentences or fewer.

I found myself living another life. One featuring less pain & regret, fewer obstacles, more harmony. I was an actual, practicing massage therapist. I indulged in cultures & pleasures in ways that never came to fruition in waking. I gave up that life to get back to this one, to get back to my daughter.

:heart:
 
I had a cooking show where I taught people the very basics of cooking, such as how to use a knife (the knife section started with identifying the handle so that nobody would grab the blade) and a strainer and how to slice cheese for your sandwiches.

I thought the show was really stupid. I didn't like doing it and kept sighing and rolling my eyes during it, but for some reason it was very popular.
 
i never remember the detail of my dreams.

the good ones about my friend leave me with a feeling of peace and contentment.

relaxed, warm, cozy...
 
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Had a nightmare about spiders, and it was creepy because it was a continuation of one from a few nights ago.
Then had one about seeing Sir this coming summer. Good things.
 
I was running another marathon. Part of the way around the course, I lost sight of the other runners and I couldn't find any signs to tell me what route to follow. I kept going, but with the growing feeling that I was messing it up. I stopped to ask some people for directions, but they were all rude and unhelpful to me. I woke up feeling dispirited and upset. :(
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I dreamed that I was at a summer gathering and I ate a grilled hamburger.
 
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I had a dream about hallucinating that nobody had eyes and were all trying to kill me.
Oddly enough it wasn't a nightmare, and I'll take dreams about hallucinating over actually doing so.
Well now you know where my mind has been lately.
 
I never remember my dreams!

This dream fragment woke me yesterday and has stayed with me so vividly that I have to share.

I woke with the feeling of being immersed in the ocean or lake.

My (unknown)Dom had turned me so my back was to his front. Placing his legs against the backs of mine, he strode into the water basically making me his rag doll to position as he desired. I couldn't willfully move otherwise except to clutch his arms that were wrapped tightly around my torso.

His left arm enveloped me with his hand holding my right tit which pulled me tightly against his hard chest. His right hand had snaked down to grasp my entire pussy with one finger slipping between my lips to dip into my weeping hole. He stopped a few feet out from the water's edge and turned me to face him.

Using my nipples as handles, he forced me to my knees. I sank into the water up to my waist then placed my hands on my thighs and turned my face up to him. He started unfastening his belt as I opened my mouth...and woke up.
 
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Find a notepad and write them down as soon as you wake up. I tried it once and it very quickly gets easier to remember even more information about your dreams.

I may not want to remember them!

But I truly think when I wake, my mind immediately gears up to "What do I have to do today and where do I need to be?" since my job is so stressful.
 
I planned a trip with the help of a big ass atlas. The goal was to visit as many places as possible that have a cheese named after them.

It's not necessarily a completely un-seela-like itinerary.
 
I made so much soup! The goal was to fill a bath tub with it.
 
I took a sign language class. Somehow all the signs involved touching boobs, either my own or others'.

I feel like I need to find that class. My course load is pretty light this coming semester.
 
My mom was alive and we’d road-tripped to a football game (um, immensely unlikely). She asked me if I was looking forward to seeing a movie with her later, and I admitted I’d forgotten. This earned me the silent treatment. We finally arrived home and my dad had built a hideous, pointless fence across the yard from scrap wood.*



*Trumpian?
 
Had a nightmare about spiders, and it was creepy because it was a continuation of one from a few nights ago.
Then had one about seeing Sir this coming summer. Good things.

OF COURSE this got bumped and THIS is on this page. f***

Last night.... I didnt dream for the first time in months, but I also didnt have nightmares for the first time since January 1st... which is a positive improvement.
 
There was sex and I was floating but I can't remember too many other details.
 
Dreaming

My dreams are mostly driveing on a deserted highway, or trying to find something in a grocery store, yeah I know what it means Im always looking for something...:cattail:
 
I very much indulged in bread last night. Bread everywhere!


I think it's because yesterday a friend ask if I'm going to give up carbs next in my weird year of giving up all the best things in life. No fucking way.
 
I was naked and had a perfect body. Made me feel very happy!
 
A tall, broad shouldered, curvy woman riding me, large breasts bouncing. I rarely have sex dreams and I rarely remember them. But I've been up two hours and it's still vivid in my mind.
 
Not 5 sentences

I am a cat mom of 3 spoiled living room leopards. I rarely remember my dreams but this woke me from a sound sleep at 6:30am and I haven't been able to shake it.

Just as I was waking today, I dreamed I was in a dirt-floored garage and playing on the floor. I became still for a few minutes and spotted something moving and thought it was a mouse creeping toward me. I spoke to it, trying to get it out of the shadows so I could more clearly see if I needed to scream. A tiny orange tabby kitten was finally coaxed forward looking quite bedraggled and crying for food. It looked nearly starved, it was so small and in pitiful condition, as if it were on its last legs before collapsing.

I startled awake from the dream as I was so disturbed by the kitten's appearance immediately realizing this scenario was familiar. I had dreamed the same situation a few weeks earlier but had caught the kitten and spent time playing with and holding the much healthier looking specimen than what I had just dreamed.

This dream really bothers me as it was the same dream from before with the exception of the obviously deteriorated physical appearance of the kitten. What am I missing? I find nothing in my life that appears to be going downhill.
 
I am a cat mom of 3 spoiled living room leopards. I rarely remember my dreams but this woke me from a sound sleep at 6:30am and I haven't been able to shake it.

Just as I was waking today, I dreamed I was in a dirt-floored garage and playing on the floor. I became still for a few minutes and spotted something moving and thought it was a mouse creeping toward me. I spoke to it, trying to get it out of the shadows so I could more clearly see if I needed to scream. A tiny orange tabby kitten was finally coaxed forward looking quite bedraggled and crying for food. It looked nearly starved, it was so small and in pitiful condition, as if it were on its last legs before collapsing.

I startled awake from the dream as I was so disturbed by the kitten's appearance immediately realizing this scenario was familiar. I had dreamed the same situation a few weeks earlier but had caught the kitten and spent time playing with and holding the much healthier looking specimen than what I had just dreamed.

This dream really bothers me as it was the same dream from before with the exception of the obviously deteriorated physical appearance of the kitten. What am I missing? I find nothing in my life that appears to be going downhill.

That is super creepy and foreboding! No insight other than it would freak me out too.

I had a weird dream the other night that I went to a wedding and it was amphitheater style with trees/jungle feel in the seating area, and everyone brought their own meal to eat. I had a giant plate of spaghetti. And I clearly knew everyone in my dream but it contained no one I actually know from real life.
 
The entire city was empty and quiet, no people anywhere, no cars, nothing. It felt scary and wonderful at the same time. I figured I can do whatever I want now with nobody around, so of course I took off all my clothes in the middle of the street and kept on walking.

And then all of a sudden it was like somebody switched on the city, people everywhere, like that weird quiet had never happened. There I was, totally naked and suitably embarrassed in the middle of it all. People started to stare and point fingers at me and I just tried to get dressed as fast as I could, but it was difficult because my hands trembled so much.
 
I was only allowed to eat foods that matched what I was wearing.

I ate a lot of blueberries as a result.
 
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