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The earliest I can remember involves fleets of pretty UFOs (it was a real craze in my day) and being chased by monsters from Popeye and being trapped by them in a pit.

I don't think you can read anything into that, you know, like probes, spermies and pussies...



:D ;) ;)
 
I dreamt

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COLORED COMMIE MUSLIM would become a DICK TAY TOR of MY ONCE GREAT NATION:cool:
 
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Antiquado Buzy, we're next...
 
walking to school with my mother. i slipped off the kerb and couldn't get up. the kerb was a foot high and i couldn't get my body off the ground. i rolled in close to it, to avoid the cars. she carried on walking and didn't look back.

i had that dream for year when i was a kid.
 
Shredding the most brutal metal solo ever played in front of 10,000 screaming topless women.......
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That's the earliest dream you can remember? or the coolest one you could think of, which, btw, is a disturbing thought...



:cool: :D
 
I had a reoccurring dream in high school that I forgot my locker number. If I couldn't get in there, then I couldn't get my books, then I'd have to go to the office and wait til they gave me my number.

Or forgetting which class to go to. I'd have to go to the office and find out my schedule.

High school anxiety? Who the fuck knows. I never forgot my locker number nor which class was when, so I don't know. I did grow up to be sort of anal about always being on time.
 
I think we all have that dream.

One of my variations is that for some reason my discharge was lost and the Marines show up to arrest me for being AWOL...
 
I think we all have that dream.

One of my variations is that for some reason my discharge was lost and the Marines show up to arrest me for being AWOL...

Really? That's a normal dream? I guess the result is he same...helplessness.
 
Really? That's a normal dream? I guess the result is he same...helplessness.

I have one where I discover that there was a class that I enrolled in and then never attended and never really graduated college...

Just another variation.
 
Why? Are they that boring?


If I remember anything, it's like a snapshot. I remember a dream of holding Junior when he would have been 2 or so, and we were outside looking at the moons . . . both of them.


Then you must be a deep sleeper. I think the closer we are to light sleeping is when those dreams become more memorable upon waking.


I suspect as much. I frequently know absolutely nothing from falling asleep until the alarm goes off.
 
I had a reoccurring dream in high school that I forgot my locker number. If I couldn't get in there, then I couldn't get my books, then I'd have to go to the office and wait til they gave me my number.

Or forgetting which class to go to. I'd have to go to the office and find out my schedule.

High school anxiety? Who the fuck knows. I never forgot my locker number nor which class was when, so I don't know. I did grow up to be sort of anal about always being on time.

I'm sure someone out there appreciates that you're anal.
 
That's the earliest dream you can remember? or the coolest one you could think of, which, btw, is a disturbing thought...



:cool: :D

Yes those were the earliest memories of my dreams, being a rock star is not all that uncommon for 14-15 year old boy to dream about. I remember very little of anything before that age, might have something to do with being shot in the head but it could be I'm just a bit tarded *shrug*.
 
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The earliest I can remember involves fleets of pretty UFOs (it was a real craze in my day) and being chased by monsters from Popeye and being trapped by them in a pit.

I don't think you can read anything into that, you know, like probes, spermies and pussies...



:D ;) ;)

Why are you asking about my fisting dreams? :D
 
I'm inside an old house on the riverfront where bad, bad things have happened and are going to happen again. I've actually been to that particular part of the riverfront but I can never find the house I see in my dreams. I still have it and I always wake up vaguely unsettled.
 
My first remembered dream was when I was four creeping along the stairs from the bugs bunny cartoon (only they were real stone and rather cold). The big hairy red sneaker monster has killed everyone else in the party and now it is my turn, but i’m trying to blend into shadows and escape him. Also like Glyndah weird old house dreams, mine have red stairs, and it is always misty there.
 
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