The most complex dream ever (for me)

[Shiki 5,855]

So, usually, I very rarely ever remember my dreams to begin with, so this is a pretty big rarity to begin with.

I'm gonna jump straight to it, before I forget any more of it.

 

 

It was Halloween, and I was invited to a party via a friend. It was my friend Trevor. He and I both like ponies and he's just pretty awesome. Anyway... I was sitting on this really nasty couch with him in this living room type of place, and all of a sudden, everyone starts screaming. I didn't know what was going on at all, but eventually, I found out that there was someone drunk with some kind of pistol. My friend, Trevor, thought he'd like to be the hero and try and stop him, but while he was trying to grab for the gun, the drunken man fired and hit him in the head. Trevor died, and I remember screaming "Noooooo!" at the top of my lungs. You know, I did that crouching down, holding my hands over my head, freaking out screaming thing. When I calmed down and stood back up, I was somehow back in time, where Trevor and I were just about to head to the party again. This event happened multiple times, but he kept dying in different ways. One time a chandelier fell on him. Another time, there was a glass coffee table that somehow exploded and the glass went flying and he bled to death and I don't even know. There was just tons of them, and then everything restarted afterwards. After a while, I just got used to it, and I grew pretty monotonous.

 

But then, I couldn't take it anymore, so one time, when he was about to get hit by a semi-truck, I did the cliche, push out of the way, saving him but killing myself thing. After that, everything was kind of like a blue wormhole. It was weird. Really weird. I can't really explain it, but after a while, I woke up on that same nasty couch from before, but now, I was in some kind of house that wasn't all that big. There was a television on. I was met by my guardians, who nonchalantly said, "Mornin'." I was very confused, and assumed it was all just a dream. Then, I proceeded to go outside to get some fresh air, and I was met with some kind of canal in front of my house, and a boat floating down it. I was just about to tweak out, and I looked around. To my left, there was a Sheetz (a local gas station in my area) where the gas prices were up to $7.68. I did one of those dramatic, movie-scene freak out moments, and the camera angle (because I wasn't even dreaming in first person) spun around me, and did one of those movie-effect zoom outs on my location to show that I was in Italy.

 

The camera-like angle thing came back in on me, and I ran back inside to look at the TV. The news was on, and I looked at the time/date, and it said the year was 2028. This just about made me explode. I ran back outside and just kind of started running, looking around to see if everything was real. I ran for a good amount of time, and decided to sit down near a tree near the top of a hill of some sort. Some asian girl came flying in on this jetpack like thing, where it was just this tiny circular thing on her back, emitting a blue light, keeping her afloat. She talked to me, telling me hello, and was acting all buddy-buddy with me. Her and I were apparently friends, according to her. I asked her how long it's been since I moved to Italy. She said that I've lived there for about 7 years, now. She didn't know why I moved when I asked.

 

She asked me if I had seen any good anime, lately, and I asked her how I knew that I liked anime (because I really don't like to talk about it/show people that I like anime (at least, in real life)), and she said that pretty much everyone knew me as the girl who obsesses about anime. She then pulled up a picture of me cosplaying as Hatsune Miku on this holographic image display thing. It was really weird. I can't remember anything else about her after that.

 

Then, though, when nighttime fell, I somehow got access to... some kind of motorcycle. I don't even know. But I drove around to the more unpopulated part of the area, and went to this... border-like thing. Like a national border. But, it was a tunnel. To America. It made no sense, but that's what it was. Apparently, my guardian worked there as a guard, and he asked me why I was going to America. I said to find a friend. I was looking for Trevor, because I needed find out what was going on.

 

I took me only a few seconds to go across the Atlantic. I don't even know what the hell was going on. I guess it was some kind of portal-like thing. It doesn't really matter. What matters is, when I came out the other end of the tunnel, I was met with some kind of post-apocalyptic world. Everything was... disgusting. I walked around a bit, to try and find where I was, but any and all signs were pretty much destroyed, so I had no idea where I was. I found this kind of school building that was still somewhat intact, and as I was walking towards the front doors, I was met with some guy with a shotgun. He spoke with an extremely deep, southern accent, and he was questioning why I was there. I don't remember exactly what we said to each other, but I know I somehow gained his trust. He showed me around, and introduced me to this kind of group... society... I don't even know. It was just a bunch of people together. I guess surviving or something. That shotgun man gave me a map of North America (there were no borders between Canada, the US, and Mexico) that had tons of big red areas marked on it. I wasn't allowed to go in those areas because of radiation poison danger. Then there were tons of little buildings on the map as well that would serve as save houses that other members of this weird society thing were at. He told me the secret password, "Cwlar". I don't even know. It's like saying "Car" but adding a "w" and "L" sound to it... I just... don't even. After I left the room, I woke up.

 

... What is this dream, I don't even...

 

I can remember the dream vividly. The colours, textures, shapes, faces, everything. It was the most realistic (even though it wasn't realistic at all) dream that I've ever remembered. It was... weird. I don't even. Usually my dreams are just madness of random scenes from random stupid stuff. I hardly even remember my dreams to begin with, so the fact that I even remembered part of this dream after waking up is just weird. I don't even.... I just give up.

 

Anyway, have you guys had any crazy complex dreams? Mine wasn't all that complex, but it was way up there compared to my other dreams.

[techno915 408]

It's not that it's complex, it's more along the lines of disturbing. Here is a nightmare I had when I was four:

 

I was on a small playground with a box of 8 crayola markers. I dropped them into the two lane road. I slide down the green fireman's pole and start walking toward the road to get my markers. Within a matter of seconds, a 1995 black Volvo sedan comes racing down the road. A split second before it would've hit me, this 5'4" brunette wearing a sky blue dress tells me and these other kids to go back inside the Presbyterian Church for Sunday School. The end. 

[Akemi Homura 7,680]

A few weeks ago I had a dream where everyone in my high school was hunting me down because I fought with some 9th grader who was acting rudely towards some innocent guy in the hall. I managed to beat him down but then when I went outside, all these people started chasing me and my actions sparked some sort of neighbourhood gang war between my 'hood and another close one nearby. There were guns and cops and everything. Sadly, everyone was hunting me down, even people from my own hood.

 

In that dream, everything was foggy this one instance, and I had to avoid buses because they had drive-by shooters. Luckily the fog masked me enough so that I could find some proper refuge. There was a guy that helped me (one of my friends from school) along the way, but he died, I think. Shot in the head by a Thompson.

 

Near the end of the dream, I saw my laptop sitting down in the middle of my building's backyard (a field) with Skype open. It made the occasional notification sounds to alert me (I think) but I'm not sure what it was. I thought that the battery was running low so I just closed the lid of my laptop. Didn't even bother considering that it would run of power anyway... not to mention that it was in the middle of a wet, muddy, and foggy field. So I just walked down the field for a few minutes, and then I suddenly woke up.

 

Not sure what the hell that was all about. I've been having strange dreams (by my standards) for a while now... I need to start considering what I ate the night before in any case.

[XUNUSEDXXX 3,459]

I recently had a really freaky dream sort of related to the concept of Slenderman, but not actually using his character.

 

I started off in a sort of pub area, getting some coffee with a friend. For some reason he had to leave, and I remember going outside of the pub a few minutes later to try and find him. It's night time and there's this lake. In the middle of it all is a dead swamp tree and a lamp in the middle. I was surrounded by dark woods.

 

I didn't know where my friend went, so I looked around. I started to hear a weird amount of rustling to my left, so I headed over there. I occasionally saw weird things like hair on the floor. I can't exactly remember what happened after that, but when I started to remember again, I was being chased by something. I didn't know what, I couldn't hear it, I just knew I was being chased. I ran very hard, going past trees, and for some reason, deeper into the woods. Couldn't remember how or why I stopped, but I remember being caught by whatever was chasing me. As I saw its face, I woke up with a startle with that image of the demon/whatever was chasing me still in my face and I could see it...

 

It was very freaky and I seriously could not sleep for the rest of the night because I kept seeing that image almost like a silhouette, but not fully in detail. Kind of like how, if you stare at a light/the sun for a while then close your eyes, you can see a purpleish color and the shape of whatever you were staring at.