Dream thread

The other day I had a dream where I was flying a fighter jet. Felt amazing.

>>34180276

The dreams in which l am dying are the best l've ever had

>>34180276
>it's another 'anon knows hand to hand combat and has to take out waves of enemies' dream

>>34180351
I find that kinda funny, but I find it kinda sad.

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>>34180276
>"I love you anon"
and then my alarm went off

>>34180276
>last night in dream world
>bully has a go at me
>my punches actually land
>I make sure to shout "Stop, I don't want to fight" the whole time
>I end up killing him
>Go to court after
>Old school person comes forward to give an account that they heard me shouting I don't wanna fight
>I get off on self defense

Wew, it was a pretty gud one desu.

>>34180276
There's that one dream i remember: I had a magic wand like in Harry Potter and I was doing cool shit and fought some dude. Loved that dream.

And the typical sex dreams, those are cool.

>it's a "anon visits a mexican restaurant in the 80s and gets into street fights for the fun of it while smoking and drinking" episode
>it's a "anon gets drafted into the army and decides to run away with his gf" episode

>>34180423
My first wetdeam was just hugging a busty blond milf in a green spandex suit really tight till I came - most intense orgasm of my life

>>34180276
>dream about checking my thread for replies
>dream about getting likes on instagram
anyone else have smartphone dreams or do I need help?

>>34180276
>anon goes to school naked and forgets his homework dream
It's been 3 years since I was in high school what the fuck

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I had a dream where I slaughtered the BLM, SJWS, and KKK creating peace in the world under my new empire, then my legs were cut off in a sword fight by my former friend a traitor, I then was put into life support and needed a new life support system so I was given bionic legs and an arm, as the rest of my body was covered in this suit I thought to myself how I died and was reborn into a tyrant, Then I asked my master what happened to my wife who was pregnant at the time, he informed me that I killed her due to me choking her, I loved her so much We didn't even get to spend our lives together we had to keep it a secret, now the only person I cared about was gone I have no purpose, only pain and suffering

Ok I've had a couple of similar dreams, but first, some backstory:
> I'm in my university's percussion studio, marching band, etc.
> Also in those things and in a few of music classes is another guy, we'll call him Beanie
> Start of the semester (last fall), everybody adds eachother on normiebook
>>inb4 reee normiebook
> Beanie shows up to maybe half of his classes first week, then disappears
> Still friends with him on normiebook, and he seems pretty cool.
> Start to regret that we didn't get to spend all semester together and become percussion bros

A dream that I had about a month ago:
> Find out through normiebook that Beanie died
> Regret intensifies

And a dream that I had the other night:
> Firstly, it's 60 degrees F outside; the perfect temperature to wear a comfy jacket and not be too cold; just comfy.
> (More backstory: it's winter; it's been cold lately.)
> Secondly, I'm just hanging out eating lunch
> A guy in a beanie sits next to me
> Beanie!? What's up bro? It's been a while!
> We greet each other like old pals, have a good time eating lunch, chatting, looking forward to a good friendship.
> Wake up
> Slowly remember I haven't had contact with Beanie in months; literally have never spoken to him
> Also remember it's fucking cold outside.

Feels bad, man. And all this for a dude I've never even spoken to.

>It's WW2
>A group of American soldiers are floating in life rafts through the sea, their ship having been sunk
>By chance, they luckily drift to an island in the middle of nowhere
>There, they discover what appears to be the camp of some kind of research group
>They meet a young girl and two scientists who ALSO happen to be shipwrecked, but they're not from the original research group, they were just searching for them.
>They find some recording from the old research group, about how they discovered a temple on the island, and somehow accidentally opened a door to hell by removing a stone.
>The soldiers and scientists decide it's their job to go in and close it, they do so, passing through "Layers of hell" in each room they go through.
>Only one survives, managing to close the gate, all the others die
>The camera leaves the island and it ends.

No idea what happened to the surviving soldier. He was just kind of left there I guess. It was like a six hour dream though. All the rooms were really detailed.

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>even in my dreams my oneitis is just as out of reach and unattainable as she is IRL

>mysterious castle/mansion
>drinking tea and eating cakes like a brit with video game characters
>murder occurs
>have to solve it
>fast forward thru multiple rooms fighting all characters
>bloody mess by end
>find princess in room with more characters
>literally surrounded by them as they drink tea and watch me walk up to princess
>she tells me she's lonely
>give her friendship ring
>felt like proposal but idk
>woke up confused

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This isn't my best dream by far but I wont forget it

>at CVS or some drug store
>see qt 3.14 black girl
>start talking
>hit it off
>ask for phone number
>everything stops, goes quiet
>she laughs
>says "Shit boy not even in your dreams"
>walks out of the store laughing at me

What a terrible dream

My favorite dream has to be the one where I'm a detective putting people into jail for murder. Then I realize at the end that the only person that could have truly been the murderer was me. Leave a coded letter that will set the innocent free to the government and leave the country.

>>34180276

The most memorable dream I had went something like this

>be walking along a beach on a warm sunny day
>nothing but ocean and shoreline in front of me and behind me
>people going about their day, surfers off in the distance, people sunbathing and generally enjoying themselves
>I keep walking along this beach until eventually there's nobody left but myself
>I keep walking further and further along this coast, way beyond where most people would have gone
>eventually I come across a lone surfer, polishing his board as he kneels down on one knee, board tucked in between his arm and his leg
>I walk up to him, he looks at me, nods, and smiles
>I say something like "Hey, what's your name" or "Who are you?", I don't remember the exact phrasing very clearly
>I still remember his response though, clear as day
>he says "I am the builder, and I am the building. I am burnt down, and I am whole."

Then I woke up. I felt like it was a very profound phrase, and I have never forgotten it.

>>34181857
That was Jesus riding those tasty waves
God has visited you

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>>34181674
>>34181603
these feels are pretty identical to most of my subconscious adventures