I had a dream many years ago, and I know it has to have some meaning behind it because my brother and I both have had this dream multiple times. I don't remember how it starts, but in my dream my grandma is sitting at our kitchen table in an empty room. Usually the floor and walls are dark grey and all tile. My grandma just sits there at the table while I walk down what seems like a hallway to where there's a bunch of red bricks. I have to carry them one at a time all the way back to my grandma and set them on the table in front of her. The weirdest part of the dream is that while I'm carrying the bricks, they seem to be shrinking in my hands. The only difference in my brother's dream is that he's the one carrying the bricks. Once we wake up from the dream the feeling of the bricks shrinking in our hands continues. We usually call it the shrinking feeling, and it just feels like matter is getting smaller in our hand, but if we're not holding anything it feels like the empty space in our hands is shrinking. It really is one of the most uncomfortable feelings I've ever felt, and neither of us can stand it. It's horrible. The ground even starts to feel like it's getting smaller under our feet. Hopefully one day I can find out what meaning it has, and why/how we both have the same dream and have that horrible shrinking feeling.

I had a dream that i was an Angeloid. 

oh wow this is perfect

Aw that sucks when you woke up when you realized it was a dream. Oh I think that if you get too excited you do wake up. WHen I idid it I remained calm because it's kind of just like daydreaming which I do very often XD.

...that is one intense dream Dai xD

I had a dream last night that some one was repeatedly chanting I had to eat tacos to save the world so I did but nothing happened and I started to wonder if I actually had to do that when the voice started saying I needed to eat fries to save the world and so on until I woke up feeling hungry.

im not bleeding yet and my head doesnt hurt right now! no worries people hehe

Last night I had a pretty weird dream. In the beginning, I was in a very large castle-like building. Apparently I had been drafted into some kind of army that was supposed to protect a country I wasn't part of, that was going to be attacked. The country was one with a lot of farmland and vineyards, but also for some reason there were a lot of strong flowing rivers running in between them. So I'm standing around in this armory where soldiers are getting ready and I see my Uncle. He starts telling me about the history of the country, but I don't remember what any of it was. Then I walk into this kitchen where one of my Aunts and a bunch of my cousins are. They're making Halloween themed dishes and setting up decorations and stuff, so I walk back out and there's more of my family members setting up stuff all around the large armory room. So apparently it's Halloween now, and I don't have a costume. But my cousins tell me it doesn't matter, nobody else does either. Suddenly I get really tired and I find this big blanket and curl up in it. It's really comfy so I go to sleep, then I woke up.

I don't remember the first part of the dream but I remember this. I was in a trench coat and iI was a man. I knew I was a detective and I had a mustache. I was sitting down and there was a guy there reading the newspaper. I was in my grandmother's house, in the living room, a few feet away from a window. for some reason I got up and looked out the window. They guy narrated saying it seems officer is now on duty after being off so shortly. I looked through the burglar proof  bars on the window and saw a guy. He had sunglasses on and a suit. i automatically though he was a bad guy and turned into my normal self. I ran and told my grandmother and then she told my family. SO we let the guy in the house and when I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth I noticed he was falling me so I skip walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind me. Then I was at an event and the guy was hosting it and this lady kept telling him to hurry it up and he said he was tired of everyone saying that so he walked off stage. Then I had paper in my hand and everyone was running to place it in a cooler. My ex was there and we ran and I fell but i didn't trip o anything I just fell. I was kind of stunned but regained my composure and put my paper in the black cooler. Then I ran back and I was near the steps and then my knees grew weak and I fell again. My ex didn't realize and I kept walking. Then I shouted help me,help me! He took his precious time and helped me up. We went down the stairs and I saw my friend from Japan,wade and my 3rd grade teacher, Mrs. Tiling. Wade was making fun of me saying how I was screaming help me like a turtle on it's back. Then he asked what was up with me falling because he saw me fall the first time and he slapped me behind the knee.I nearly fell and he apologized. I said sometimes when I run my knees get weak. Then I woke up remembering I wanted to see my cousins today and laid in bed and when I got up my knees were weak and when I got by the fridge iI nearly feel because my knee buckled.

Last night I had a dream that I was walking with my brothers and cousins down the street in a town I've never been in and just when I went to hop over this random fence, I was suddenly in the car driving through the same town with my dad at the wheel. We stopped at a gas station and they were for some reason selling Webkinz outside it. Must have been influenced by the Webkinz that were in my bed at the time. Anyway then we drove to this fancy hotel, and I noticed that all of my female family members were all getting dresses on in this one room and I realized that my cousin's wedding was that day, so I went to get a dress on too, but I didn't want to change because I realized that there were these weight lifting football players down the hall watching us. I don't know why I didn't close the door, but time skipped ahead anyway so it didn't matter. I was at the reception and I saw that a specific cousin was sitting at a table so I ran to steal a chair next to him so we could talk and then someone beat me there and I got really angry and decided I'd talk to him later, so I sat with two of my cousins that are around my age and we started talking about roleplays, but then a waitress brought us dessert and I noticed that everyone else's dessert had ice cream on top but mine was melted. For some reason I threw a fit and made a scene and my cousins started making fun of me. It didn't really make sense since I doubt I'd be that torn up about ice cream, let alone make a scene about it, lol. So then I guess I left the reception by myself and noticed it was raining. As I walked, it began to pour and I was cold. I saw a string of stores across the street and went to get shelter there. For some reason all the signs were in Japanese and there were happy cat stickers all over. So I walked into the first building I saw but there was nothing inside but a chair all the way at the other side with two coffee mugs on the floor next to it. I was warm in here, but I wanted to see what was in the other stores so I walked through the sliding doors to another empty room. There were four doors leading out but they were all open, letting the rain in. I shivered and looked out each one. One led to the street again, the next leading to a parking lot and the other two off a cliff. I decided it was dangerous in here and went back to the room with the chair and sat down, exhausted. I don't know why, but I picked up one of the coffee mugs and drank out of it. It was someone else's and it was cold and nasty, and just as I began to think that, a man showed up in front of me. He wore a suit and was very tall with blonde hair and a trim beard. Apparently I was supposed to know him well? He laughed and asked me when I was going to stop drinking then helped me to my feet. I tried to protest and tell him it was coffee, but he didn't let me speak and told me I was missing everything. He pulled me outside and I realized the rain had stopped. Then for no apparent reason, the dream changed to a camera view moving through the city outside the building, everything looked computer animated and I said something about the graphics. Then my mom commented saying they were old but pretty good. It was just voices by this point though, and then I woke up.

Yesterday I had the weirdest dream... So in real life I had actually fallen asleep on my notebooks on my bed with the pen in my hand but I didn't know because I kept writing in my dream. Then I got up and got the weirdest feeling I had to go to work at like one o'clock in the morning so I got my riding gear and sought of teleported to my stables. First I walked through were the race horses are and I saw a few of the old horses who got sick and had to move. One had box foot and the other  had a recurring sickness. They were both humming almost to each  other. lunging the horse which was actually humming to itself the whole time and then It was finished and I was back home in a bl
ink. I didn't know what I was doing till one of my newest friends (this girl from another school who I played a football match against) came up to me and turned into a horse. They she started saying "(my name) wake up, wake it's time to go to work" I was back in my bed writing till I heard some one come up the stairs "Get up!"

Okay so a recurring dream of mine is... Simple enough to explain, I suppose.

First off, everything is in a brown tone. Not sepia, brown. Even my skin, which is like an ivory, somehow registers as brown.

And my mother is sitting there and she's crying but smiling and she keeps saying "Soon. It's soon."

The ONLY thing not brown is a blue-gray clock face hanging on the wall. And every time I dream, at exactly 3:30, a giant foot stomps my mom. And that sounds utterly ridiculous, but I start screaming and crying - both in my dream and in the waking world

Souda that's intense. Im sorry.

I had wrote a dream here but I decided to not share it with you guys sorry.