Dream Thread

The best thing about no longer smoking weed is the fact I've started having dreams again

>at the gas station down the street
>buy two packs of American Spirit cigarettes
>go outside to my vehicle, which manifested as a classic baby blue truck
>get inside, notice the stuff which is usually inside my car is gone
>try to start the truck, but there's no keyhole
>eventually a keyhole appears and I start it and start driving down the street
>it's snowy for some reason
>at this point I suspect that I am dreaming
>so I use my lucidity to fly my car into the sky
>as I raise higher I can see everything down below me
>it was my local area, but in 16 bit JRPG world map form
>try to find my ex-gf's house so I can have my way with her in my dream
>just end up flying around until I wake up

Was pretty fucking cool.
Had any neat dreams lately, robots?

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A short one but
>in olympic sized swimming pool
>was also a very deep pool, probably as deep as pic related
>start sinking, and sinking, and sinking
>can't move my limbs and panic a little
>legs start to move again just as soon as i hit the bottom, start swimming up to the surface
>eventually lose control of my limbs again and i begin floating faster and faster
>"leap" out of the water 50 feet in the air before falling, all of this was done in a standing position
>brace myself for the fall knowing that this'll hurt
>land into the water without any pain, all i saw was a whole bunch of words and letters in a plain white background the moment i dove in

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i dont remember exact details but i was sent as private detective to investing some sort of ship who's big as city and had forests with country roads. I had to run away from some sort of grey zombies/tribesman.

>be on the deck of some sort of cruise ship
>it's foggy and sort of grey in the distance
>there's a bunch of seats where people are watching out in the fog
>suddenly an advertisement for a movie appears in the fog
>DUCK: THE MOVIE
>I yell out "FUCK" and some people laugh
>two females approach and sit next to me
>I start to hand them balls of lint
>one of them sitting diagonally from me has her feet up in the air, pulling on a pair of thick wooly gloves I have on with her toes
>then I notice she has a bulge
>I immediately disengage interaction
>then they try convincing me to come with them
>I refuse and they keep tugging on my gloves while looking sad

God damn trannies, can't even escape them in my dreams

>in some sort of group home
>I had dyed my hair blonde and had pic related's hairstyle (I've been playing Castlevania Portrait of Ruin lately lol)
>look in a mirror, the part of the hair that was over my face had apparently caused some sort of reaction on my skin and turned half my face blue
>then Sam Hyde appears and takes me as his protege
>he's discussing the "next big thing" with me and says something like "it's a handheld device, a speaker and (something else I can't remember)"
>I repeat "a handheld device, a speaker (and other thing)"
>then we're in a car and I feel like I'm in an episode of World Peace, I think Charls was there too

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I was a middle aged man with a son, my wife had died years before and I was still mourning her. I started seeing this creature following me around. no skin, no bone, only pale muscle and eyes. it had the general shape of a small, lanky dog. every time I tried to get near my son, it would appear, and when I tried to hold him, its face would replace his.

this was so unsettling that I grew further and further from him, and became obsessed with finding a way to stop it. so naturally, I tried putting the soul of the monster inside of a stuffed animal. I had to sacrifice a large quantity of cats and dogs at a time to put it inside of a little stuffed bear, but eventually succeeded.

the bear's face replaced my son's.

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Anyone else only have bad dreams or straight up nightmares? Situations range from inconveniences to being tortured/murdered. I've dreamt twice now that I've found more hamsters in my hamsters cage and struggled to house and take care of them all. I haven't had a really bad death dream since childhood, though

Every night bro. See

I tend to have recurring nightmares of nuclear war myself. It doesn't happen all the time but definitely every month or two
The most recent one went like this
>hanging out with two frens
>their house is on the top floor of a tall apartment, giving it a view of the rest of the city and a few grassy mountains
>from the distance i saw a few bombs go off
>at first i thought they were fireworks but they only got closer and closer, before i realized that they were destroying the mountains, then some buildings
>realized they were nukes and started shouting at the top of my lungs "WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE"
>keep on saying that on repeat as i drag my friends out of the building and we run as fast as we could, taking the stairs then exiting the building as the nukes approached
I don't know what my subconscious is telling me about this but it is kind of not really nice to dream about, I almost thought for a second that my most recent dream was real

The last "bad dream" I had was a minor case of sleep paralysis, I posted about it before but I'll do it again

>dreaming about something I can't recall
>there's some sort of anime looking dream girl
>I hug her and then the dream shifts
>I'm in a dark but slightly familiar room
>there's something on top of me, weighing me down
>it's face is right in my face, can't really make it out though
>feel like it's molesting me or wants to
>my mind races as I try to figure out who it is
>I suspect it's my stepdad (who has never done such a thing before)
>The face looks demonic now
>I get my arms free from the paralysis
>start punching it in the head, does nothing
>stick my fingers up it's nose
>immediately wake up

And that's how I fought off a demonic entity