What's the weirdest dream you ever had?

Title explains it ^^

 

So, last year I had a dream where I was at my school fair. I was just walking around, but somehow I was in the gym with a girl from the class (lets just call her Ellie). So, Ellie and I were in the gym, and we boarded up the door and the windows.

The next thing you know, I'm in the hall outside the gym with zombies chasing Ellie and I, so we ran into the gym and re-boarded up the door. Then the zombies started breaking in through the windows, Ellie was screaming and I think I was hugging her?

Then, Kenny from the walking dead game crashes through the wall riding a whale and starts shooting the zombies with a shotgun. Ellie and I jumped up onto the whale and then the next scene was a nyan-cat like thing but with a whale with Ellie, Kenny and I on it.


After all this, I was somehow transported to the back oval of my school. There were kids running everywhere and silly string all over the place. Everything was back to normal.

The end.
bye

 

My weirdest dream is probably this one I have quite often. It starts out at a big hotel somewhere near a lake. I am with this girl called mary-jane (I don't know anyone in real life with that name), I see her and her grandma, who happens to be african american and fairly large. Mary-jane is crawling away from her towards me (i've no idea why) and then it stops there and cuts to the lake.

At the lake me and MJ are now on a speed boat driving around the lake, although we're going very fast, we were only at half speed. In the middle of this lake is a very old tree with a little shanty-like house built next to it. This house was made of bamboo and had two men inside of it. One man was burying a random body in the ground, the other man was cooking in the make-shift kitchen. The whole house felt like it was underwater.

Then that's it, I wake up.

I've had this dream a few times and every time I have it is the same. The first time I recorded it was when I had this crazy idea to start a dream journal on the 3rd october 2014. I thought that when I wake up i would try to write down as much detail as possible. This was the first and only entry I made to that journal. I still have that page with the dream on though and I still remember some scenes from it.

Any ideas what this could mean?

 

Okay so this actually happened a few nights ago and by far it's very strange:

I was hanging out with John Lennon, Paul McCartney, Mike Nesmith, and Micky Dolenz.

Okay but get ready:
We started throwing things at each other until Peter Tork and Ringo Starr came into the room where it was all occurring. They kind of just froze and walked out of the house. All of a sudden Davy Jones and George Harrison just randomly walked into the room while talking about Bob Dylan and it was so awkward.

Here's the best part: I got to witness Paul and Mike having a sissy fight.

 

um so like
some of my family and um...


batman.
we were up on a roof, like the building was kinda like a lot of feet so..
i fell.
Batman was like "sorry dude can't save you"

almost hit the ground
woke up though

that's my story @~Ben

 

hmmmmm.

there was the one a couple nights ago, where someone at my school was sitting at my lunch table, smoking weed... out of a newspaper. Idk. The newspaper was folded into a cone shape... and he was smoking it.
OR
I was a power ranger (idk) and these bad guys were robbing stuff in my basement, and I was outside my basement looking through a window. I climbed through the window onto my printer, and then killed the bad guys.

 

Every night for about 2 months when I was 8 Captain Jack Sparrow chased me down the hall while I was like pac-man or something.
Every single time I died.

 

@Nocturn_King

 

well
i was in this kind of light house looking tube with red and white stripes, there was a red swirly slide going all the way down and i was at the top of it
sitting
on
my
mom

so i was going down the slide on my mom and then at the bottom there was a shark, so right when we got to the bottom the dream stopped

 

I had this dream once when I was in a movie, but in real life at the same time. Every thing was about 7 times the size of me and my friends Lawson and Andy. We had this healing spell because the zombie apocalypse was starting in real life. The healing spell was just like a healing spell in clash of clans, and suddenly we hear this 8-bit music. We saw Pac-Man, Bowser, Mario, and Luigi. We found these small trampolines and jumped on them so high we flew out of the safety exit. High in the mountains I saw my friends Carson and Bryson. We road down this HUGE zipline and at the bottom we appead at my house again.

 

You really don't wanna know
like
seriously, yo- you don't wanna know
and i wish i never knew ;-;

 

I once dreamt that the black hawks would win game 7. Oh wait, my dream has almost come true. @MC_Scout

 

Came true.

 

Me and Dora went for a drive in a Lamborghini.

 

iluminati was driving my (unreal (dream)) auston martin. he sayd: ILLUMINATI CONFIRMED! and drived my car into a volcano.

 

There was a girl.
I don't know anything about the girl, but there was a girl. And... She was a major part of the dream, but I don't know, because her image was always really blurry. I knew that I felt strongly towards her emotionally... In what way, I don't know.
When I woke up, the words to a poem that was starting to form were the only memories that weren't fading away. That bus ride in the morning, I wrote it. It's still one of my personal favorite poems, though it's nowhere near my favorite 3.
No one really cares, I know, but Ima post it here anyway.

Spoiler

Art thou a vision of the sleeping eye?
Or dost thou come to me with passing hour
I see thy soul, as stunning as the sky
A sight that fills me with eternal pow'r.
I tell myself this sight, 'tis a charade
A vision I shall not see come to pass
Lest my sweet thoughts return and masquerade
Thine true self hidden by the mind's stained glass.
The things I see have yet to lose allure
And I hope to draw closer every day
Yet 'morn returns and once more I am sure
Thou hast hidden thine self too far away.
I know not why I speak of reverie
For most suggest that it shall ne'er be truth
Bring me, o Venus! She of whom I see
So that I always feel amour of youth.

The style is antiquated, but then again, so was the dream.

 

I have had many strange dreams, but here's one I remember having that freaked me out.
The dream was short, at least I think it was, and in the dream someone was hurting me by sticking a nail in my chin (Gross, Ik. Not as graphic as it sounds) But it hurt a lot, and even after I woke up, I still felt the pain for most of the morning, yet nothing was there.

 

i was in a hospital
and then i met another hospital
so i made paper in the hosptial
how?
i poot a wooden log on a 37 meter machine and then a thermonuclear bomb has to explode and paper appears
so when i got out of the hospital
I WAS FLYING
in pluto
and then i died