Ever since I was a kid my dreams have been crazy as hell. Last night, I had a dream where I was dropping my kid off at school, but there were people on both sides of the road standing waiting for a wedding. I see the couple and nope right out. Turning around a curb, suddenly I was in a fucking baseball stadium and rows of seats cut me off. I had to get home so I got out of my car? I’m walking down the stairs when I hear “oh, there it is!” I look up where the person was pointing to the sky. I see some rocket like thing, and assumed it was fireworks. It stopped, I hear three dreaded bomb falling noise, and then it slams into a seat a few rows down from the wedding. I hit the deck because I don’t want to die. But instead of exploding it sprays enough glitter throughout the stadium I ended up with a mouth full. Then I get out of there, call my mom, explained what happened, head to their house which is now a bunker in new York City and they refuse to believe what I went through. Then I woke up.
I really don’t remember any of the dreams I have and I hate it. My friends talk about their wild, trippy ass dreams and I’m lucky to even remember a tiny portion of the most mundane dream.
Yes, but different kind of “wild” . Sometimes, under specific circumstances, i make extremely vivid and “logical” dreams. By logical i mean it has a plot, actors, meaningful interactions, it has an interesting ending.,it even has a narrator and sometimes, characters personality traits. After waking up, i can tell the story and it sounds like a plausible Sci - fi story (most often).Couple of times it was a terrible psychological horror / deep paranoia, which is less fun
It happened to me maybe a dozen of times in total. Every time when I wake up i can’t believe what I just watched, it feels like an insanely great movie.
I do! My dreams are typically very surreal and weird, things that would make the backrooms seem comfortable. Everything in the dream looks as real as it does in real life, too. I attribute this to me seemingly having hyperphantasia (on that famous “imagine an apple” graph, I am a 1, an apple in my head looks exactly as an apple does in real life). Last night I had this dream I was some kind of gigantic were-lobster that had wings. I couldn’t fly very far because my wings were like smallish dragonfly wings, but it was a fun (albeit weird) experience.
I thought pretty much everyone was a 1!
Me too until quite recently!
I have vivid dreams of places that look amazing. The best is when I can lucid dream so I can remain in the dream while being awake.
Smoke weed constantly for a couple months and quit cold turkey if you want some truly insane dreams.
Usually no, but the last 2 days, yes. They have involved very accurate plays of songs I don’t normally listen to (which I can’t remember ever dreaming about before). The first was “9 to 5” by Dolly Parton. I was in a bar and it was being played. Heard every note for about 30 seconds. There was a guy in the band whose role was to suck smoke out of a dish with a slab of dry ice in it and blow it into a microphone.
The second song was “Only the Lonely” by Roy Orbison. I’ve maybe heard this song 3 times in my life I think. But it seemed note perfect. The situation was I was hanging out with 3 people I called The Performer, The Guy, and The Lonely. The first two guys had to leave and… cue the song.
EDIT: cue… thanks SpaceNoodle
*cue
Also, dry ice doesn’t smoke, that’s just cold CO2.
Are you sure it isn’t water vapor in the air that the cold CO2 is causing to condense into fog?
Could be! Also not smoke.
Sounds crazy but cool. I have detailed dreams too but rarely remembers them afterwards.
The dreams i can remember remind me of being stuck in a closet with Vanna White.
