Do you remember your dreams ?

[Gay Bird 421]

Last night I dreamed that we were shooting a film about something I can't remember a thing about on an island, and for some reason we slept in an aircraft carrier that was completely hollowed out and replaced with minecraft blocks on the inside. I'm trying to get in to lucid dreaming, but I haven't been writing down my dreams and studying patterns so I haven't had much success. #Lazy

[Estella 88]

I do remember all of my dreams, personally. However, that may be because I make them, instead of just waiting for them to happen.

Because of that, I have the extremely bad habit interesting habit of using my "asleep time" to make up ideas for TV shows. And then animating or recreating them in said dream.

 

In short, I remember my dreams.

[Urkelbot 63]

 

Now I remember how bad it feels to wake up in a wet bed and I'm probably going to remember that dream for a very long time.

 

Seriously, no worries Dude. That happened to me Once at an age when I hadn't for a long time, and shouldn't have been, wetting the bed. I remember in the Dream, I had to pee SOOO badly, and eventually I found a spot and did... and I woke up confused at first... then embarrassed. Hasn't ever happened again (if that's any encouragement), but to this day I'm still paranoid about it, haha. I ritually empty my bladder the very last thing before I lie down to go to sleep.

 

 

Last night I dreamed that we were shooting a film about something I can't remember a thing about on an island, and for some reason we slept in an aircraft carrier that was completely hollowed out and replaced with minecraft blocks on the inside. I'm trying to get in to lucid dreaming, but I haven't been writing down my dreams and studying patterns so I haven't had much success. #Lazy

Hollow Aircraft Carrier filled with Minecraft blocks is awesome. I love it. Aircraft... Minecraft... hhhmmmm...

[mycarhasaMoustache 449]

Remembering my dreams is entirely hit or miss, Sometimes I do sometimes I dont. Eating lots of cheese of any dairy product before bed dose seem to cause the dreams to be more vivid and memorable. 

[Blue Moon 6,341]

I almost never remember my dreams, but sometimes I have really vivid dreams and I forget that I am dreaming and when I get to a good part in the dream, someone wakes me up and I discover that my wonderful dream was all a lie and I'm all like:

 

[Princess Derpy 672]

Most of the time I never remember my dreams but every so often I will. Like the other night, I had a dream that there were TWO of my bright orange hairbrushes in my house and then everyone was all like, AHHHHHHHHHHHH! and I was all like AHHHHHHHH! I was weird....

[Gourgeist 262]

I usually remember my dreams because they're so weird. I'm on trazedone because I have insomnia so that makes them even weirder. Last night I dreamed I fell in love with a guy who hates me and calls me names everyday. He fell in love with me to....

 

No sense was made

[Lisa 5,553]

Dreams....my favourite part of the night. Oh, which story shall I tell? c:

 

I'll just tell you of the one I had last night:

 

I woke up in my bed, and walked outside. As I looked down the hallway, I noticed the paintings on the wall staring at me...eyeing my moves. As I walked away from fear, I hit something behind me,...something living, I then turned to see what had blocked my path and I realised it was a wall made of meat. It smelt disgusting, so I turned around and began running. As I reached the end of the hallway, I had smelt something revolting, but not that same smell of meat, no, this was different, it smelt quite good actually, like a perfume. 

I speculated my surrounding to find the source of the scent.

 

Just as I look around, the floor beneath my bare feet dropped, and I fell into a white hole. I had received no harm from the fall, no damage at all was dealt. As I stand up, my surroundings had changed....to whiteness. As far as the eye can see. Everything suddenly turns black in the blink of an eye, except....one long glowing-white path I follow the path, I slowly pace forwards, then I begin to walk, then power-walk, and before I realise, I'm soon sprinting at my fastest pace possible. As I run a piercing sound is breaking my ears apart.

___________________________________________

 

I then wake up. I'm still in my bed. With my Colgate tulpa sleeping at the end of my bed.

Edited May 25, 2013 by Lui

[lomk 20,663]

Whether or not I remember my dreams depends on how vivid said dream was. Usually I'll forget what the dream was altogether if I don't write it down immediately after waking up, no matter how memorable it was. I wrote one in particular one morning that was pretty scary and awesome at the same time and posted it to Facebook...and it went a little something like this: 

 

Well, I had this dream...I don't know how I ended up millions or billions of years in the future, but all I can remember is that I lived in this huge city that must have been ten times the size of Oklahoma City. And I noticed on my drive to wherever it was I was going that, even though it was late morning--maybe 9 or 10 am--it was still quite dark outside. Actually, the sky had a sort or red tint to it. Even odder, moon was flashing. It looked almost like Morse code. Like it was sending an SOS. Well all of a sudden, I went from my car and ended up in this meeting of scientists. They were mostly astronomers and physicists, but there were also some chemists and mathematicians in the mix. This man in a white coat gets up and says, "Ladies and gentlemen, Sol is dying..." Then he turns on a hologram with a depiction of the sun. It looks normal until he rotates it some and it shows that half of the sun has hardened and it looks almost like a rock. And everyone started screaming. And then I was awakened by my alarm clock...

 

 

 I love it when my alarm clock does that to me because that dream was getting really good too! I'm pretty sure I was destined to be the hero that saved the sun and, ultimately, the planet! Stupid 8 am class...

Edited April 27, 2013 by ThatOneBrony

[SparkBrony 379]

I usually only remember nightmares T_T But one time I remember I dreamed about Octavia. I forget what she was doing, but I know she was there.

[Inactive01 5,299]

I often remember my dreams. Most of them are bad, but others are great.

 

On one dream, I was a football manager for a national team (it looked like England, but I couldn't tell). We were down 1-0 at halftime  at the round of 16 in the FIFA World Cup and my dream ended just when I was about to finish my half-time talk that actually motivated the team to push for a comeback.

 

Most of my other dreams either involve my crush or my family in some way. On this one dream, I was walking with my crush at dusk. We were alone. We chatted about life for a bit, and all of a sudden, my crush decides to get close to me and give me a kiss. I kissed back and it was the most savoury moment I ever felt in a dream. I woke up after the kiss though

 

I even had some wet dreams. One time, I was in the washroom and all of a sudden this hot girl comes in out of nowhere. She was only wearing a bikini and I was staring real hard at her. And then I woke up. Aww man...

[~Chaotic Fireball~ 499]

Lucid dreaming, eh? I've done that quite a lot of times; I almost always know when I'm dreaming, and that makes the thing twice as scary for me.

 

Anyways, I once had a dream when I was about 5 or so, and I didn't know how to disable the seatbelts in the car. So anyways, in my dream I was in my dad's car with my sister, we were borth in carseats, and we were seatbelted in and I couldn't unstrap it. My dad was outside talking to some friend, and was completely unaware of what was happening. There were tons of jungle-looking beetles and bugs and worms and stuff crawling through the open windows, and were crawling onto me and my sister, but mainly me since I was by the window. I screamed for help, but my dad couldn't hear us. Then I woke up.

 

I was totally terrified of bugs back then, so don't laugh, I'm not afraid of them now. 

Also, another dream:

 

My dad and I were running away in the middle of the night from a zombie apocalypse. The zombies had already taken everyone else but us. We had no idea where we were going, all I knew that there was something chasing us, and I also knew that I was dreaming. I kept pinching myself to wake up, but I wouldn't. I looked behind us, and at that moment, the giant whatever-it-was reached out....

 

One more dream:

My dad, little brother and I were trying to find our way home. We were in the middle of Antartica or something, no wait, it was in the Ice Age, and there was snow and ice everywhere, naturally. It was freezing cold, and I felt the cold, but we just kept running. Then I woke up. That's all I remember.

 

Probably came put of me watching 'Ice Age' before bed, and turning my air conditioner up really cold. I'll never do that again!

[Thrashy 2,800]

I can remember bits and pieces of what I was dreaming this morning. Like most times I can remember my dreams, it was fairly boring and uneventful, but here it is anyway:

My family and I had moved to some huge new house on some grand estate next to a reservoir. I remember walking around what appeared to be a greenhouse-like area, where my dad was installing fire sprinklers on the overhead canopy...thingy. Not so much for putting out fires, I had guessed, but as an easy way to water all the plant life that had yet to be put in place. He flipped a switch and they all came to life, spewing water down upon the concrete ground. But rather than a wide spray, the water came out in constant streams as if from garden hoses. My dad turned off the system and I made a passing comment to him as I left the room, something like "Back to the drawing board, eh?" 

 

I went into what was supposed to be my new bedroom, and the bed was kind of situated within this odd...wooden box? I can't really describe it. There was a set of steps leading up to a rectangular cut-out in the wood box, and I stepped up and inside to find my bed. It was pretty strange. I lay down in the bed for a moment to get a feel for it, and "my dog" (don't have one IRL), which I think was a German shepherd, came up to me and I started petting him.

 

Later on I went on a walk with my little sister around the hills surrounding the estate, and we got a good look at the reservoir. I said something to the effect of "See how close we are to it? Pools be damned, now we have an entire lake to swim in whenever we want!"  After that I vaguely remember meeting some random hikers on the trail that we were following, but everything's hazy beyond that point.

 

Yeah...like I said, pretty boring. I have had some rather epic dreams in the past, though, so maybe as my recall gets better, I'll start to remember more awesome dreams.

Edited April 27, 2013 by Lowline

[An Old Head 4,816]

I remember an absolute ton of my dreams. I'll list just a few of the ones I remember.

• A dream where I took the London Underground train to the planet Uranus. We stopped at Jupiter and Neptune along the way (Neptune was before Uranus for some reason). I got off the train at Uranus and they were selling bottles of Coke for £2.30. I thought it was pretty expensive, and wondered how they'd already got Cokes being sold on Uranus. n.n
• A dream where Jack Black had suddenly become headmaster of my school, and sent everyone back to Year 7. The teachers then planned a rebellion against him, which I had overheard from the room with all the printers in it.
• A dream where I had to escape a scaffold-type school staircase for some reason, and the bottom of the staircase stopped abruptly where I had to jump down through a gap leading outside... landed on a car and for some reason was approached by my old school friend who then asked for my passport. (Hey, I have weird dreams!)
• A dream where someone nearly ran me over with their car on the street, I yelled "Airhead!" after them. The lady got out of her car and started following me, so I ran away and started having that running-in-water feeling you get in dreams. (Hate those.)
• A dream where I stole my school's supply of Lego and subsequently floated down eight flights of stairs. It was night time.
• A lucid dream where I, along with a guy from my drama club, was kidnapped and locked in a port-a-potty :3 I lucid-dreamed that I would be able to fly out of the window, and indeed I managed to float, but instead the door opened and I ran home. (I told you I have weird dreams.)
• A lucid dream where I would be able to turn invisible and cause mayhem in classrooms at school; I slid papers off of desks and made marker pens float, under the impression that nobody could see me. I was chased down a flight of stairs, but I ended up back on the street.
• A dream where I was afraid to step into my shower because it would trigger the event from Amnesia where a grunt breaks the door down. (The one in the Guest Room.)
• A dream where I was walking to my drama club, and a girl coming out of her house asked me "Do you read Ponyville?" I said that I did, and we walked together talking about god knows what. When I arrived at my drama club, about eight hundred people were there playing snooker... o-o
• A dream where I saw Russell Crowe on the presidential stand on TV, where he was speaking in Gilda's voice.

My dreams are not normal.

[Flutterdash. 52]

Wait, I'm trying to remember last night's dream...... I could of sworn I had ponies in it as always......oh yeah, I was inside the Minecraft world hanging out with the mane six. That's what I get for watching ponies and playing Minecraft eight hours straight.

[Mutemutt 773]

Nope. I rarely ever remember them and most of the time the remembered ones tend to be pretty mundane. The last dream I remember most have been pretty normal (at least for dream standards) because after I woke up, I remembered those events as if they had happened yesterday.

[Zygen 6,066]

Eh , well a lot of times I simply don't dream, when I do dream I normally just remember bits and pieces, and quickly forget the majority of details.

[Mudkip 100]

The dreams I remember are the incredibly weird ones that leave me in a wut? mood the following day. An example would be when I dreamed I was having a 3 year old style birthday party with a four foot tall floating sausage and a bed sheet style ghost, it was amazing but also confusing because we all spoke in various mumbling noises and grunts.

[Boop 102]

Hmm... I can't say I do. I might remember a small fraction of my dream or nothing from it. It always happens to be something not cool or exciting though. My dreams are pretty dull, nothing interesting ever happens in my dreams. :/

[Erza 581]

Well, My dreams are too chaotic.
Ex: I dreamed that i was going to the wedding, then suddenly i'm in the school, then suddenly i'm in Paris, then suddenly i'm swimming in the pool, then suddenly i'm surfing MLP Forums.
This is how my dreams usually looks like. 

[NightOwl 912]

Here's what happened in my dream last night. 

 

I was walking down a street I was wearing a suit then I sat down and I started to read a magazine. 

 

Then It completely changed and I was in this room that had some pretty large speakers that were awesome.

 

I also remember my friends played a prank on me witch I was pretty mad about but I think I got over it haha

 

Then it changed again and I remember being in a electronic store that had a dog in it and he ran up to me. 

 

So yeah this was a pretty weird dream for me because it kept on changing.

 

Keep posting your dreams everypony!

Edited April 28, 2013 by NightOwl

[Astrotuna 36]

I almost never remember my dreams... But, all the dreams I remember have become true. it's almost like I dream about the future. I've only remembered my dreams twice though, and it wasn't important. But my dream predicted the entire conversation. I wish I could remember all my dreams though (or have them be normal).

[Mutemutt 773]

I've been remembering more of my dreams recently. Here's the latest one I had:

 

I was crawling through some kind of vent and met a newscaster and her cameraman at one of the intersections of the vent. I don't quite remember why any of us were in the vent (if there was any reason). Anyway after taking a left I emerge from the vent, and I see some people panicking in the room of the building I just entered. Turns out there was a zombie apocalypse going on, as the zombies had just broken through the doors. We all ran, splitting up along the hallways and somehow I end up at what looks like the inside of a gas station; I'm standing right in the section with all the refrigerated soda and alcohol. For some reason, my uncle was there as well. Everything seemed normal for a bit, but then, out of nowhere, zombie babies (which remind me of those babies from Dead Space) appeared and we had to fight them off with whatever we could grab. So we wound up fighting zombie babies (which were surprisingly fast and jumped quite far) with packs of soda and beer.

 

That was the strangest dream I had in a while... 

Edited May 25, 2013 by MuteMutt

[Retro*Derpy 3,185]

I usually remember all of my dreams, but sadly I dream of very boring and non-abnormal things, so I'll forget what they are about, but will remember that I had one. Though the ones that I really liked, I'll remember everything about them.

[XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX 777]

The few dreams I remember have me yearning for more questions than answer with a strong desire for the dream to continue. What's profound for these dreams is that I had them years ago and yet I still remember them clear as day.

 

One dream I remember chasing after someone through an endless crowd of people. When I finally see their face it's gone, as though someone smeared their features like it was simply charcoal. When I woke up I cried uncontrollably and only stopped when I asked myself why I was crying in the first place.

 

Another dream I'm a woman standing upon a high peak, the waves of the sea are crashing below me. I jump into the black void and find myself just simply drifting in the current. Suddenly, three sharks pierce the black depths and I find myself frantically swimming to an underwater cave. As I pierce the waters surface I find myself in the middle of a chaotic scene. Paper and debris is flying all about, people are screaming and running from some unknown force but what catches my eye is the sight of another woman. She's holding up a man by the throat, it's clear that she's talking to him but I can't hear what they're conversing about. She looks at me, and I wake up. 

 

The last dream I remember is a shorter one than the two. I'm watching over my hometown when I get distracted by a lioness. I shrug it off and look back at the town, the world is cracking, breaking before me before slowly fading to a pure white. I just look onward, content with what I'm witnessing and then awaken. 

 

I have my theories as to why I had these kinds of dreams but I believe that it's no mere coincidence that I had them in the first place. Most dreams I have are long forgotten and yet I can still remember these three profoundly. I still wish that the story for these dreams would continue but I have my doubts that it ever will.