Dreams, what are they? What do they mean to you? Have any to share? Any haunting you? What was your best? What was your worst?

And most of all who's going to be the first to change the topic to sex dreams?

I always wake up with a morning-wood.....can't remember the dreams....





First!!

My dreams are usually of

Sex
Drowning
Flying
Running
Falling

MickG said:

my best dream? Had sex with prince in oceans of violet and blue.i rocked his world as never it was rocked before!

well, 'dream a little dream of me' is one of my favoritest songs ever of all time, and of course the mama cass version is my most loved, but i love the older versions that i've heard on ancient victrola recordings. it may be my favorite song ever. how about THEM apples?

Anxiety said:

well, apples are good... you however, are crap. how about THEM pancakes?

cborgman said:

why don't you go eat aunt jemima, beetch?

MickG said:

my dream is to make a lot of money. and stay young forever. and save the planet.

Anxiety said:

how many times do i have to tell you that i will not have sex with you, least of all when you are wearing that horrid racist costume of yours?

i still remember a freaky dream i had when i was about 5 or 6 years old. i was in Kmart, but instead of regular carts they had horse-drawn sleighs (). i suddently noticed that my mom was no where to be seen, and there was a giant Mickey Mouse chasing me! i knew he was going to eat me so i ran as fast as i could through the racks of clothes. there was a woman browsing, so i asked her if i could take her sleigh and she said sure. so i get in and make the horses go as fast as they can, looking over my shoulder and there is mickey still chasing me! then the horses stop, i don't know why, so i start running again and come to some metal double-doors. i can't read yet, but i know they say "employees only" so i stop, turn around, and look right into mickey's giant eyes. i freeze. he comes closer, and closer, and i will never forget that devilish grin on his face, then i wake up.

later that month we went to disneyland.

Anxiety said:

Don't forget the Movie with the cories . However, if you hadn't noticed I will title my threads in a semi-round-a-bout manner.

the dream i had this morning was quite odd.

i was running through a town with an older man, we were holding hands. we got to his house or apartment went in, it was very warm and cozy. there was what seemed to be a huge dog person sitting on his couch. when this thing stood up he was very muscular and was naked. he then turned into fully human and we were all taking drugs. (which i have never done) then we all got naked and started having sex.

None of my dreams has ever been weirder than the one I had awhile ago, where Prince was trying to kill me, my real-life friends, and some orgers.

in my dream, it's day time, i'm in a limosine..i look over and there's prince. were riding down highway 1 (it overlooks the pacific ocean). we're talking casual conversations. i'm not in awe...he's just being a cool regular guy.we stop at an ocean front restaurant..order food to go...he shares who he is. i listen...and share who i am..his smile is kind and sweet...i had no desire to be a "little red corvette". it was quiet fun. he was just being a normal everyday guy.
this is a re-occurring dream.

by the way...the limosine is midnight purple....

When I was maybe 7 or 8 I used to have a recurring dream about a needle and an oversized ball of wool. It was always set out on the landing in my parents' house. I never could work out what it meant, but I must have had it about 5 or 6 times at least.

I also regularly had a dream about escaping from a factory run by robots and dashing through the grounds, through some conifers and scaling the fence. I'd then run over the road to a petrol station and then it would end.

Nowadays I don't ever recall any dreams.

i had a dream about this woman that was bleeding uncontrollably...through the pores of her skin
she was in jail...she was a serial killer and this weird phenomenon occured a few years into her incarceration

i have never seen her before...

there's a lot more 2 it but i don't want to get in2 it...it's warped my sleeping habits for a few days (dreamt it wednesday night)

MickG said:

yeah, i know...i was a little off-topic with my response. i can't help it. that song title is a bit of a sentimental trigger for me.

as for your question, i think dreams mostly exist as the subconscious's way of filtering out stress and tension and fears and mental muck in a way that is in some weird roundabout way theraputic. even the really weird random dreams. especially those.

Anxiety said:

i think the jumbled random dreams are when the brain is defragging..

i have recurring 'theme' dreams too though, and in some of thenm i'm able to say to myself 'ooo! i love this dream!" like the one where i can fly anyplace i want.