Your Dreams

Last night I dreamt I was laying on the floor of a castle, I'm pretty sure it was
Louis XIV. We were going to surprise the King by waking him up with an orchestra playing, but when the orchestra started it sounded horrible instead of melodious. I noticed there was a pair of big, thick glasses on the floor that was causing the reverberations. I picked up the glasses and took them into the other room to give the glasses to the conductor, I started to go up to him but he gave me the "I'll be with you in a minute" look. The conductor then motioned someone to start playing again and it sounded much like my alarm clock, low and behold it was my alarm clock. I hit snooze but couldn't get back to that dream.

do we have control of our dreams, or are theyfortold by past events,therfore fortelling the future as we subconciously see it?

I think my dreams have a lot to do with what I drank before I went to bed.

Dreams are the excess energy of the brain bleeding off, misfiring in random patterns as we rest. REM sleep is quite deep, yet can be influenced/interspersed with intense feelings towards something in our lives previously occupying our waking minds.

Or.......maybe it was the 8 beers .........

Hello.

just joined this group, and forum... will speak later re dreams... and other things... was looking for Wind in The Willows, and appearance of Pan in that lovely little novel...
later.

Glad you could make it! :)

I had a dream last night that I was at the bar down the street. The bar has an outdoor patio, but the dream patio looked nothing like the actual patio and people from my past kept showing up and me and this guy I used to work with had to make a beer run to the corner store (which is weird since we were at a bar) because more people than expected showed up.

I had a dream about my pregnant friend and that she will have a boy.. this is isn't the first time I dream of the gender of an unborn child but it is the first time I dream it is a boy. I have never been wrong and I'll be d@mned if I am wrong now, we will know in a month...

I had a dream saturday after a friend of mine did something kinda cheesy to me.

I was cleaning the house and a couple people were there (the nameless faceless variety) helping me clean. One of the poeple mentioned I had a mouse problem which really creeped me out. Then all three of us turned and look and there was a dead rat in this decorative bowl on the entertainment center. One of the people took the rat and gave it to my dog who ate it in a couple of bites.

So, is my friend the rat, am I the rat? my dog can't eat a rat with out ketchup.

We had a dream half a year ago that we had remembered but about what we hadn't thought until now.

The first half was a normal dream - we were playing a computer strategy game, Pharaoh, in which you have to build ancient egyptian cities.
Of course, in the dream, it was much more advanced and real and we were of course in the city so on. We remember this thing when we built a great wall to protect my city from barbarians or someone.
Anyway, we finished the wall and then the barbarians came.
And then there was some sort of message from higher powers to use some kind of divine weapon (a great lump of metal on a railway in the air) to break the gate. We did not. We used some kind of good and old ordinary metal. The second the thing touched the gate, everything went black.

Now we are getting to the second part of the dream.
We were old. Really old, like eighty years or something. And we were walking on a narrow sand road. There was a line of palm-trees on both sides of the road. Outside the lines of trees, there was an endless desert. (the egyptian theme continued) And a young girl guided our way. We held her hand. There was that overwhelming feeling of peace, a feeling so strong and powerful that it was almost frightening. It held that kind of sadness. We wanted to protect the girl, but maybe it was she who protected us. We do not know. We think she was not a human but some kind of powerful silent spirit but we are not sure. She guided our way and the sun shone through the branches of the trees. Silence and peace. It was that kind of peace where nothing matters any more. We were in the place that's between life and death and we were passing through.
We reached the end of the road and the end of the trees. There was a narrow strip of sand between us and The Field of the Reeds (that is sort of an ancient egyptian paradise) The reeds swayed in the wind.
But we didn't dare to pass. We were afraid because of the girl and we didn't know what dangers could attack us when we passed through those few meters. We stood there and watched the swaying reeds. The powerful and sad feeling of peace continued.


And then it ended due to our alarm clock.

I had a dream I was digging a hole in a football stadium with a girl I knew as a kid but is to 'good' to talk to me now. Well, we were digging and I think we planned to sleep in the hole. It was dark so we could hardly see eachother, then we heard a noice and she wanted to check it out but I am so scared of the dark and I begged her to stay but she disapeard behind a small hill. I was really scared and crawled out of the hole crying. When I got out of it I saw two ravens and they were standing on a cross I think it was a grave. I was so scared that I put my hands over my face and screamed.

When I screamed in the dream I kicked out in my sleep and hit Spock, I slept with the light on and Spock by my bed.

I keep on dreaming that people are crying blood

it has only happened to two people, seperately... and always there is only person in the dream. there is nothing else in the dream.

both are girls i've liked. I've had this dream at least 6 times, the last time being last month.

i don't know what it means, if our dreams mean anything.

they are silent while weeping.

I had a dream that I was driving along in my car and I looked at the dashboard and it showed my engine temperature was in the red, so I was kinda in a panic to get to the mechanic to get it fixed before the engine died.

worst dream ever....Was fighting to rescue a girl I like and after what seemed like a war, I rescued her. She then left with someone else because I'm not the "knight in shining armor"...I was more of a real man.I now hate fairytales because I can always see how someone can get screwed out of the truth or something of the sort

every dream I've ever had has started out wonderfully peaceful, and about half way through someone always tries to kill me and it gets quite crazy.
It was disturbing when I was little, now it amuses me =)
Though it does freak my girlfriend out.