Non-Cantr related dreams

[Doug R.]

Had a dream about some crazy guy that was cutting pieces of flesh on another guy's face with a short samurai knife. It was some kind of punishment for being an asshole. I always felt that assholes should be punished, but...damn.

[Joshuamonkey]

I'm glad for this thread! I only remember one dream about Cantr. I admit I've had a few Runescape dreams.
I'm bad at remembering dreams, so since March or so I've been writing down most of the ones I remember.
I remember one dream involving a monkey. I was in the forest and it was my pet (I wish I had one..). It had some sort of powers and I think turned in to a person. It was a complicated dream, hard to put in words.
One night, I remembered two dreams, though I don't want to talk about the second one. When I woke up, my head was on the other side of the bed.
We were in front of some sort of circus/fair. One of my younger sisters (who is one of the most common person in my dream) and unidentified others wanted to buy cheese pizza there, but I didn't, and I thought it was expensive (In the dream, I would have been the one paying. In RL I'm usually unwilling to eat pizza at home, because it's unhealthy). I remember some prize number being $6 and something cents. Afterwards, I decided to go into the fair. It seemed to be next to where a friend of mine lives. In the dream, I was surprised to find that my dad arrived (on foot). I was about to pay to get into the fair, but my dad payed for both of us.
My dreams are probably boring for other people, though once I had a dream where I sharpened a small knife and easily climbed a tall building in order to gve the knife to another one of my sisters. That could mean something..
One thing I noticed is that I can have a very detailed dream in about 10 minutes of sleep.

[BrentW]

Zombies..man I hate them. I read world war Z last night a friend said it was good it was very Geo Political . But then I dreamed of Zombies all night. You know the whole running and screaming bit. Getting stuck in this Ranch house out in the Suburban wasteland with hollow doors and walls a kid could punch threw...Yea long night.

[Joshuamonkey]

I read world war Z

I saw some OkCupid statistics earlier today (some link Seko posted) and I remember seeing the phrase "world war z" as one of the most popular phrases some race of people would put for describing themselves in their profiles. I was very confused until seeing your post. Odd coincidence.

[EchoMan]

Zombies..man I hate them. I read world war Z last night a friend said it was good it was very Geo Political . But then I dreamed of Zombies all night. You know the whole running and screaming bit. Getting stuck in this Ranch house out in the Suburban wasteland with hollow doors and walls a kid could punch threw...Yea long night.

Why don't zombies ever eat zombie brains?

[BrentW]

World war Z is a book very good book considering the subject matter. Oh and isnt OkCupid a dating site?

[Joshuamonkey]

Oh and isnt OkCupid a dating site?

Yes. They got the statistics by adding up the words people would use in their profile to describe themselves.

[BrentW]

ah..Thought so. Dont ask me how I know I just knew ..

Oh so I had a messed up dream. My friends and I were off the coast of Australia and my friend Ryan Went for a swim...I was like hey mate.."Oh yea I was talking in an Australian Accent no idea why" Your going to get eaten by sharks. He was like ha. Well he did get eaten...By a megalodon at least I think it was great white are not 100 feet. So then my buddy Kyle and I played bad house music at Ryan death day party...Why there was a death day party I have no idea. I know why I may have dreamed it...I am reading a book about Botany Bay.

[Snickie]

I had a weird dream the night before last that started out by travelling by these metal tube things that had been cut in half (the top half had been taken off) and so it was essentially like sliding. The place we were going through was all rocky and misty. I was in the middle slide, while two of my friends from band H and K were in slides on either side of me. So after awhile of random conversation, we make it to the bottom, which is in this grassy area with sunshine and trees randomly scattered and a picnic table. H ran into a camphor tree at the bottom of his slide. Then afterwards, K and I started making this concoction that had citrus fruits in it. I was squeezing limes. K was squeezing lemons into an aluminium mixing bowl and kept insisting it was milk, and I was like, "No, it's lemon juice." Every time I looked away from the mixing bowl and then looked back at it, there would be black beans in it, more than before each time I looked away. The last thing I remember before waking up was squeezing the last lime into the bowl and noting at how many black beans were in the bowl while there was very little juice in there comparatively.


The other day I dreamed about my AP Chemistry class.

[Snickie]

I'm too lazy to edit my original post, so you're going to have to deal with my double-posting. :p

So.....uh..... I'm also too lazy to get the piece of paper that I wrote it down on, so bear with my inaccuracies.

It was one of those weird dreams, and it began with the reoccurring theme that I'm receiving packages to deliver to people. Then I get this one package that I have to deliver somewhere, and my partner and I (at this point in the dream, they have no distinct identity or gender) go to this place where we're warned about the things on the way to the place I'm supposed to deliver the package, including this malevolent force that we're given no specific details about. My partner is given an index card, and we set off for the place. We get to this valley with a complex road network through it (the roads were paths raised to one level, but the areas that weren't the paths were dramatically lower in elevation; in some places there was no ground to the side of the paths). I said, "How are we supposed to get across?" My partner takes out the index card, on which is outlined a map of the area, and points out the two paths we could take: the longer one (which was relatively straight along the bottom of the card (obviously south)) or the shorter but more treacherous one (which was really curvy more along the top). Apparently on the shorter path we had an exponentially higher chance of encountering the malevolent force, but it would get us there more quickly if we survived, whereas the longer path was much longer but that much safer. I was in a hurry, but we were closer (from my line of vision) to the southern, longer path, so I said, "Let's take this path because the other one is a longer distance from here." My partner says, "No, actually, it's right over there," and points to the path somewhere to our left (we were facing east). I said, "Okay, let's take that path then." So we get onto the shorter path. About a quarter of the way across the ground disappears from the sides of the path, and I gain a disembodied perspective of the situation to see that there is no foundation beneath the path we're walking on (so essentially it is a bridge). Halfway across, a huge ball of fire (approximately the size of the new Amway arena in Orlando) with obvious malicious intentions rises from below behind us and starts breathing fire on everything. Somewhere along the way we get into some black car stereotypically used for government cars in movies, except this one has a sunroof that won't close. I drive us across the rest of the path to the other side of the valley, and we escape pretty much unharmed (other than minor burns and scratches), other than losing the package somewhere during the turmoil that arose with the fireball/malevolent force. My partner and I get out of the car and start walking towards a hill, on which the other side has a tavern of sorts, where I rent a room. My partner disappears, and I go into my room, which looks like my room IRL except for a random trapdoor with 1'x1' dimensions in the middle of the bed. Somehow in the dream, I don't know how, but somehow I know that if I open that trapdoor and go inside, the malevolent force will unleash and, to put it simply, destroy human morals and assimilate humans into its hellish forces. My partner comes back in, now clearly male and clearly the fiancée of my Fu Island character (and somehow, once again, I have turned into my Fu Island character at some point which I can't name). I tell him my knowledge of the consequences of messing with the trapdoor, and like an oaf he ignores my pleading and warnings, opens it, and goes down in there. I freak out (and again take a disembodied perspective), go in after him and manage to pull him out, causing me to fall in. He pulls me out successfully, and we sit there on the bed for a moment (I regain my in-body perspective), freaking out because there's a dark, ominous shadow filling the room coming from the trapdoor. The shadow strikes my partner dead, then materialises (into what I don't remember), offering to spare my life and that of humankind in exchange for my conversion to their cult/sect/whatever. Out of sheer fear, I reluctantly accept, and was given a bracelet with five strings of beads (red, purple, black, blue, and green) to represent all that I was committing to, which was bonded to my wrist. And thus began my assimilation into their harsh rule. They called themselves the Blackrocks....



I have no idea why I've been dreaming in Blackrock lately, especially in malicious forms. From what I've read here on the forums, they're not that bad, even the Rau.
Obviously I don't have any Blackrock characters....

[gejyspa]

Seems like this would qualify for the "Cantr-related Dreams" thread. Flippant comments interspersed below...

It was one of those weird dreams, and it began with the reoccurring theme that I'm receiving packages to deliver to people.

It's okay to do this in dreams, but don't do this in real life. That's like the first thing they ask you when boarding an airplane, "Did anybody give you a package to take on board?"

I drive us across the rest of the path to the other side of the valley

Just curious. Do you drive in RL? My #2 son got his permit last month, and I took him out for driving lesson #2 (my wife took him out for lesson #1). Just in an empty supermarket lot for 45 minutes, but I was quite impressed. He does seem to already have a knack for it. Much better than son #1 did at that stage.

I tell him my knowledge of the consequences of messing with the trapdoor, and like an oaf he ignores my pleading and warnings, opens it, and goes down in there.

Yeah, sounds like something he would do.

[EchoMan]

It was one of those weird dreams, and it began with the reoccurring theme that I'm receiving packages to deliver to people.

It's okay to do this in dreams, but don't do this in real life. That's like the first thing they ask you when boarding an airplane, "Did anybody give you a package to take on board?"

I wonder if they ask that onboard DHL planes too.

[Snickie]

Seems like this would qualify for the "Cantr-related Dreams" thread. Flippant comments interspersed below...

It probably does, but it wasn't a Cantr-related dream until much later in the dream.
Responses to comments below.

It was one of those weird dreams, and it began with the reoccurring theme that I'm receiving packages to deliver to people.

It's okay to do this in dreams, but don't do this in real life. That's like the first thing they ask you when boarding an airplane, "Did anybody give you a package to take on board?"

It's always on foot whenever I have to deliver packages in dreams. Never on planes. I've only ever dreamed thrice about planes; one was a nightmare when I was 6 dreaming that planes took off at 90 degree angles. Another was where I was the airplane, several months ago. And the other was only trying to navigate the airport in Albuquerque (except it looked nothing like the airport in Albuquerque--I only know this because of the desert-like terrain outside) and had no actual airplanes. But now I'm distracted.

I drive us across the rest of the path to the other side of the valley

Just curious. Do you drive in RL? My #2 son got his permit last month, and I took him out for driving lesson #2 (my wife took him out for lesson #1). Just in an empty supermarket lot for 45 minutes, but I was quite impressed. He does seem to already have a knack for it. Much better than son #1 did at that stage.

I was old enough to get my permit at the end of May; however, I've been too lazy (and too busy playing Cantr) to get it. I keep meaning to take the test and set up an appointment with the DMV, but I always manage to procrastinate.

I tell him my knowledge of the consequences of messing with the trapdoor, and like an oaf he ignores my pleading and warnings, opens it, and goes down in there.

Yeah, sounds like something he would do.

Yeap. Now I miss him again. He's fun to roleplay with, even when he acts like an oaf.

[Abe]

I've only ever dreamed thrice about planes;

I think I had my first about planes last week.
I boarded one but there were no free seats, so I was like "OK, I'm going to just stand".

[BrentW]

Any one see Invasion of the Body snatchers? Yea I had that kind of dream but a little more intense.