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tell me your latest dream
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>>85084442
I walked through a cloud of napalm and stepped on an aids needle
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Earth got hit with rods of god by aliens who dropped them way outside the solar system and nudged them at us. I died. Nice. I love a win win. The only suggestion to my subconscious would be to add more destructive montages next time.
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>actually remembering any dream
HEY HEYYYYY HEY
SMOKE WEED EVERY DAY
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>>85084442
I was having slow missionary sex with a girl, with our hands locked together. Then I leaned in and pressed my head against hers and stared into her eyes as she whispered that she loved me.
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>>85084442
I don't remember any. Why don't you send me one when I go to sleep?
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I killed my cat for some reason. I had to hide it from my family forever and pretend like she just ran away. It made me feel really bad.
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>>85084487
will do my best anon!
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>>85084442
After some mysterious explosion in my hometown, the sky became pink/purple and if you walked in the open you'd get struck by some sort of 'continuous lightning'. It was kind of like regular lightning but not as strong, it would need like 20 seconds to kill you, so if you got back into shelter within 20 seconds you'd live. But it also would strike you instantly as soon as you left shelter.
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>>85084442
>be me
>in an operating room for some reason, no idea how i got there or why I'm there
>wearing a mask and gloves and everything
>watching some kind of brain surgery being conducted
>not a patient or a medical professional, i'm just kinda there for inexplicable reasons
>trying not to be too much of a nuisance or ask too many questions because i really don't want to distract the surgeon
>surgeon is narrating everything he's doing as he does it, using obscure medical terminology i haven't even heard before
>gently peels back patient's scalp before removing a CD-sized portion of the skull, exposing the brain
>out of nowhere, a capuchin swiftly makes its way onto the table to steal a big walnut-sized handful of brain and run off with it
>suddenly a chorus of shrill alarms and sirens from the medical gear are going off
>surgeon is stunned, frantically looking around yelling "what the fuck was that?! was that a monk-- how the fuck did a monkey get in here? is-... am i...?"
>looks at me
>"you saw that too right?"
>i shrug. genuinely no idea what to say
>one of the other doctors looks at him with a stern look on her face and says "the patient's blood pressure is dropping"
>surgeon goes "linda, i...like what the fuck am i even supposed to do in this situation?"
>we all just kinda stand around with the sirens blaring
>patient flatlines
>wake up
>mfw
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I had 4 or 5 dreams today, including one where there was a famous christian MMORPG. The last dream had my uncle and my grandmother watching TV in my old apartment. I talked to them but they were angry. Then I walked through the whole apartment in search ot my cat and discovered she was sleeping in my grandmother's lap. Then the dream ended.
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Mine was really fucked up and I'm not exactly sure what to make of it, it was incredibly realistic feeling

>be me, laid off
>need money, kinda fucked
>get idea to grave rob
>rent city storage locker
>dig up corpses, corpses are really detailed in the dream
>go to crack dens and places where homeless have died
>pick up half decayed, bloated, fresh corpses, smells abysmal, feel really disgusted
>early hours of the day quickly stack bodies in this fucking storage container
>figure out some sort of cooling method for this storage container
>entire time stressing really hard
>for some reason city is really busy for some festival
>idea is to essentially butcher corpses to sell bits and pieces to medical science and weirdos that want parts
>spend entire day in this place
>go home
>have a gf, find gf has died of some sort of illness, wasn't clear but it had been a few days
>gf has starting to decompose
>tf am I supposed to do I cant ring the police because it looks suspicious and they might find my storage locker full of corpses.
>have to store her in the container
>end of dream pretty much but I've never felt this much stress and disgust, feel sad because dream gf is dead and how do I even explain that
>storage locker cooling system begins to fail
>wake up

I have no idea what this was supposed to be but it was fucked, everything was so detailed and stressful
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>>85084442
I've been watching Six Feet Under so my last one was a bunch of random freak accidents while the screen faded into and out of whiteness.
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>>85084442
its me i found my pencil finally, im not so good at explaining so scuffed drawing lol.

i had a dreamt today that my eyeball had fallen out of its socket? and i kept pulling on this pink fleshy part or it was just falling by itself im not sure. it felt like the same texture as konjac noodles and was shiny and slimey-ish

also that akb had a concert at my school and the practice concert went well and people liked it and then the real concert everyone was quiet and i was the only one excited and i felt guilty
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my most recent remember-able dream was about living in the ceiling of some sort of massive church which had thousands of attendees sitting at tables instead of pews reading what i assume is their holy book in silence for days on end. i would watch them, nobody would say anything or interact with another person. after a few days, they start whispering things to each other, looking like they're anticipating something. suddenly, they all get up from their seats and start letting in people from outside, random people on the street who are enthusiastic about being there. the street people would take turns going to the altar and doing pitiful, tone-deaf standup comedy. none of the church people ever showed any sign of amusement, just satisfaction. the street people would one by one exit out the back door instead of the front door they came in through. the entire process appeared spontaneous and pointless but obviously held some sort of significance to the church people.i woke up towards the end of the performances, there were only a couple people left to go.



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