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LUCID DREAM
 
Just had a lucid dream. I really don’t remember the order of events, so they are listed here in no particular order.
 
-I see some family getting ready to die, saying they will see each other in another dream.  
-I’m outdoors in a dead end, with steep cliffs on all but one side. The terrain feels fake, like a level in an old computer game.  
-A false awakening, where I can’t move.  
-I try a pony scenario, but it doesn’t really work. I’m basically laying on the floor with no body, but I can feel my invisible limbs following a trotting sequence on their own.  
-I’m using a computer in some not-mine kitchen. My father is there, but he is not looking at me. And then I shrink in size and climb around like a tiny monkey.

Two dreams in the same day. The first one: it’s a cold war espionage dream.
 
The second one: I’m in a new house. But there is a poltergeist around. Now, I know the police are coming. I jump out a window to escape. I am aware that I have the house keys with me, but that won’t help. Several police cars show up, lights and sirens on, except instead of police cars they’re actually Pepsi cars. And they showed up to rescue me from the police.

SEMI-PONY DREAM
 
I just had a semi-pony dream. I’m a pony in this dream, at least to the extent that I’m aware of being anything, but I’m in a human world that is nothing like my real life experiences. So, I know that the situation is not real, but I don’t think it is a dream. I perceive it to be a reverse detective game, where the objective is to get away with crimes.
 
It takes place in and around a moderately large apartment building, but not a present day one. It’s perhaps mostly 1850-1900? Many of the men are wearing top hats, and the furniture and décor are old-looking as well. The game begins at night, and I am preparing for my first crime. I steal a black king, as in the chess piece, and keep it in a pocket.
 
In this game, every morning a police-investigator draws a picture of the suspect. This time the drawing is a cartoon rat.  
-looks like this guy  
 
I triumphantly head for the building’s back exit. I see some boxes near the exit and a really interesting toy. It looks like Optimus Prime, the transformer, cosplaying as Fluttershy. As I reach for it, I see that I am wearing tacky boots on my forelegs. Even though I have no fingers and am wearing boots there, I have no difficulty to grab the toy. However, I am totally unable to lift it. I give up and leave the building.

@Officer Hotpants  
That one is pretty out there. I had a couple Zelda dreams when much younger, but nothing like that.

@Havoc  
The odd thing it that he was a retroactive insert. He wasn’t there at the start but then he was always there at some point.

@Officer Hotpants  
Goofy is the best part.

I dreamt that I found a hidden Zelda temple in the woods while out riding around with a bunch of people that I conjured for the dream and Goofy. The path to the door was covered in a thick carpet of zucchini. There was some kind of dystopian society living inside. They took Goofy’s legs. Shortly after that we were all split up into different lines leading to prison bunkers. I’m not making any of this up.

Another dream.
 
I’m walking in an empty city on a sunny day. I soon end up on a forest trail. It starts to rain. I see some sort of spirit or maybe a bush shaped like a deer. I take a side trail to a clear area with a river. It’s not raining here. When I get closer to the river I notice it is only a 30cm wide brook. I return to the forest. It’s still raining. I see the spirit/bush again, but this time it’s shaped like a horse.
 
I turn around and walk back to the empty city, where it has started to rain. I go into some random business. Still no one here. I go through the door to the back room, and end up in a kitchen like one at a house. I see some food, mostly raw vegetables, chopped as if for cooking something. I get really hungry and think about eating some, but it’s not mine, so I think about leaving equivalent amount of money when I do. I wake up at this point, and I’m not hungry at all.

@Fleur de Lis  
Yeah,ive gotten up to j now.

@Dex Stewart  
Shrek is Love, Shrek is Life
 
So, did you really draw the series of alphabet pictures? Or only this one because of the dream?

I had a dream the other night,i was trying to think of a Power Rangers character whose name began with ‘J’. Im doing a series of alphabet pictures on Deviantart, one character for every letter.  
I was planning on Jinxer,or Jindrax,but in a dream i saw Jen from Time Force. She was in the clocktower, like the show,but the TV in there was playing Shrek!  
Then suddenly im aware im watching this,im sitting in bed,and little yellow spiders are marching up my arms. I swat them off and go to draw my alphabet picture,and then i woke up.

I just had a dream like a documentary film. I don’t have any presence in it, and am not in a physical place watching it either. Scene 1: it’s talking about perverts trying to get physically close to people, children, and pets. The associated graphics are semi-abstract silhouettes of those situations. Scene 2: it moves on to say that everyone is required by law to receive a “narcissistic pet”. The associated graphic is realistic rabbit heads sticking out of a wall. Then it says that if the pervert or murderer kills their “narcissistic pet” too many times, something something. I am awoken at that time.

@ᏰᎯᎠᎻᎬᎯᏒᎿ  
When you say hell do you mean other people?

I dream about guns.
 
This one dream the swat team shot me to death with an Uzi and it felt like a jackhammer, there was a part on the gun I’ve never seen before and it turned out to be real.
 
Other times I dream about hell.

I had dreams of Doctor Mario a little while into quarantine. My whole day would be,watch Battle Fever J,play Doctor Mario until I fall asleep. I dreamt entire games.  
Probably saved my Gameboy a few batteries.

@Fleur de Lis  
Yeah. It occurred to as I was thinking about it that my avatar might have influenced that bit. And as for Terraria, this is the Wall of Flesh. Boss of Hell. Falling through spider webs is also a pretty common experience in that game. Frequently a deadly one, too, if it’s not just a cobweb in the corner.

@Officer Hotpants  

Your avatar is appropriate, then.  

I don’t either.  

I actually have never played that game.

Last night I dreamt that a friend kept constantly calling me on my cellphone to talk about pizza cheese. While I was in an overgrown graveyard in the middle of the day. Weird for the obvious reasons, sure, but also because A) I’ve never heard their voice and B) I don’t have a cellphone.
 
@Fleur de Lis  
Ah. I, too, dream of Terraria bosses at times.

This one is pretty appropriate for so close to Halloween. Anyway, the air here is way too hot and dry right now, and I think that made me have a weird one. I’m not afraid at all during this dream (with one exception).
 
I’m wandering through this tunnel. I encounter a wall covered in flesh. The flesh seems to maybe have two shrivelled faces in it, but I’m not sure. I stare at it, trying to figure out if those are indeed faces. Then the floor collapses under me; this part is scary. I fall through all sorts of spider webs. And wake up shortly after reaching the level below.

@Fleur de Lis  
It was weird. I remember that in one nightmare she just kind of disappeared while everyone was distracted. I was looking for her when some weird bug people attacked the house. I don’t remember much of that dream after that.

@Officer Hotpants  

I’m not mad. But I am a little envious.

@Officer Hotpants  
I have native American ancestors,so I think I’m safe. I haven’t had any truly scary nightmares since then.

@Fleur de Lis  
You mad me dream of Fleur. I don’t now how you did it but you did it. She was in all my dreams and nightmares as I slept.
 
 
@Dex Stewart  
Sounds like your bloodline is cursed. You don’t happen to have an ancestor who piss on any indian burial grounds, do you?

@Officer Hotpants  
I used to have a nightmare when I was a kid. A couple, actually. One I was in a buring room,and my pov is like,inside the fire,but I’m not burning. There’s a man in the middle of the room,on fire. He has one of those elaborate native American headresses and a tomahawk. Even though he’s on fire,he isn’t in pain,he seems bizzarely happy,in an evil way.  
Another nightmarish dream was me inside a dark closed up store. Two men in Shadow cut me with a knife and my skin splits as if it were thin rubber,and my blood pours out like watery juice.

I recently reexperienced a nightmare from when I was a kid. It was fucking weird in that, so far as I can recall, it was a more or less perfect recreation of the original nightmare. I even woke up at the same part. Fucking unnerving.