What did you dream last night?

I dreamed I had another seizure and I 'woke up' in a hospital. That's weird to wake up in your dream but not actually wake up from your sleep.
 
I dreamed I had another seizure and I 'woke up' in a hospital. That's weird to wake up in your dream but not actually wake up from your sleep.

I actually woke up from a dream where I woke up from a dream :dizzy:
 
Kinda like Inception?

yup..... *techno dance*

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The situation was a little different on my end. The reason I exterminated the local coyote den was because my backyard (at the time) was a local elementary school soccer field. The coyotes were becoming aggressive, and one attacked my neighbor. This is usually very rare for a coyote to attack, so I suspected it was a den of what is called "coydogs" or "dogyotes". These are coyotes that have bred with large wild dogs and they are EXTREMELY dangerous. Coydog - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

It turned out that my suspicions were correct, because the coyotes I exterminated were larger than German Shepherds. They had no fear of human beings. They could easily drag a small child off in the woods and you would never find the remains.

The coyote that killed my dog did it very fast. Coyotes are very smart and they will study your habits and schedule. You will never see them as they are predatory nocturnal creatures. I was walking my dog, on a leash, it came out of nowhere - attacked me, my dog tried to protect me but by the time I got back on my feet - they were both gone.

But, I understand exactly how you feel about losing your friend. It took me a long time to get over my dog.

There was a singer from Toronto that was killed by Coyotes. Her name was Taylor Mitchell.

Toronto singer killed by coyotes - thestar.com

The coyote that was in my back did leave some poop very close to my building. I really think it was warning my dog to stay away , I think the coyotes had den in the field behind my house. It had to had been really awful losing your dog that way! My dog was a very good friend! I am wearing one of his dog tag , it shaped like a dog head!
 
I had a doozy of a dream. I was being led to this big open field in the midwest somewhere by two men in black suits. We walked to a paved square in the middle of the field. When we arrived, the pavement seperated and an elevator sort of thing rose up. The three of us got inside.

The elevator lowered us many many stories deep underground, the ride felt like it took forever. When we stopped, I was led to this huge steel vault door deep underground. The vault door unlocked and we entered inside a maze of tunnels. I remember there being more people inside. We would walk through this maze, encounter another vault door, which we waited to open and go through.

We finally made it to this huge wide and open room that was enclosed by a series of vault and safe like doors. Inside this room, I saw two very large silver angels facing each other - their wings touching - and they were both in a prayer position with heads bowed. The angels had some sort of cryptic type writing all over them that had been engraved. Between the two angels was a sarcophagus with very elaborate writing all over it.

It was then explained to me by one of the men that the sarcophagus held the remains of "Father Abraham" and this was a plot to bring about peace in the middle east. The way it was explained was that everyone in the middle east was fighting over who had rights to "Father Abraham's" remains, as well as his "promised land". They explained that a fake copy had been put in the actual tomb and the real remains stolen by the CIA.

It would later be revealed to those who were fighting, that they were fighting over nothing.

weird dream.


dude, I am sooo cancelling netflix. My dreams are more entertaining.

I was thinking that is a very interesting dream ! What station are you on!!??
 
It's hard for me to actually remember dreams after I wake up. I pretty much forget them. Sometimes, lucky still remember them. Oh, well. The only best bet is to type down right after I wake up. :lol:
 
I dreamt I was back in school but in a different version, though.

I was in second grade or so and we had a new teacher. A perky, fresh out of college teacher who has no qualification in TOD or knows Auslan.

She told us she took the job because she wanted to pay off her college loan.

She made an embarrassment out of us as we tried to do things outside school. So in the end, we worked on destroying her and we succeed. But how, I don't know

As result, she no longer worked for the school and we earned acclaims in the media worldwide as 'Hellions' :lol:

Then years later, I bumped into an American and I think he recognised me and said 'Oh, you're one of the hellions'. I said how did you know? He replied it was covered by the media.

I was like 'huh, funny, it wasn't featured on Aussie media', hmm.

Then the last scene was two African Americans boys walking past a poster in front of a window. The poster was about GPA and that it's American, something to that effect. They walked away saying 'It'll cost millions to implement the GPA into education system'.

Then I woke up and thought funny, I still remember this dream.
 
I dreamed that I was little again, and my parents were encouraged to send me to a deaf school. I had then made a bunch of friends who became life-long friends and I was accepted everywhere I went.
 
I dreamed I had another seizure and I 'woke up' in a hospital. That's weird to wake up in your dream but not actually wake up from your sleep.
I used to have those kinds of dreams.
 
I dreamed I had an urban camo earmold, and my hearing aid matched also. So this made me invisible, and I was going about the town and I was a very important super spy.

Nothing much really happened, except I stopped for coffee once.
 
It's hard for me to actually remember dreams after I wake up. I pretty much forget them. Sometimes, lucky still remember them. Oh, well. The only best bet is to type down right after I wake up. :lol:

That's pretty much how it's supposed to be. Your subconscious disconnects as soon as you wake up.
 
I don't recall anything from last night other than I was up at silly o'clock from insomnia and I had to be up at 6:15. I got around 4 or 5 hours of sleep I think. I've been tired but not cranky. I have to get far far less sleep to turn into superbitch - but I do that when my blood sugar drops as well. :shock:
 
I dreamed my family moved to Sidney Australia and my husband had found good work, daughter had found a job as a live-in childcare provider and son found work training dogs.
 
I dreamed that I was at my Grandmothers(RIP) house with my kids. They got to meet her and they talked to her and she told them she was proud of them. One of those dreams that you just can't shake off. The house is in the dream is just like it was when I was little.
 
I dreamed my family moved to Sidney Australia and my husband had found good work, daughter had found a job as a live-in childcare provider and son found work training dogs.

Was he at my kennel because I had a dream where I had a kennel of hunting retrievers near Canberra where I was running Australian style field trials which are different from American style field trials. (AUS Kennel Club expects more from the dogs)
 
I dreamed a boa constrictor got me. When I woke up, my left arm was asleep and I was in a weird position with my left arm under me.

Heh. I had a dream like that, but it was a octopus and I was underwater with it somehow. The octopus obviously grabbed me with its tentacles and I woke up smacking my arm and it wouldn't move for like 5 seconds. Was freaked out... :shock: it was long time ago though!

I dreamed about this one several weeks ago and it was pretty cool: I was in a house and 2 murderers showed up with knifes and held me and my friends as hostage. One of the murderers had the ability to teleport and then kill (lol). After a few attempts to escape the house, I finally thought of using the mirror in the house to "trick" the murderer that was teleporting whenever I try to run. I predicted the teleporter to show up behind me and I took her knife and BLALALALA (you know). I escape the house by getting out the window and then onto the road. Sprinting and looking back as I get further away from my house, I see a group of horses coming from behind the house and around to get me... ... getting closer and closer. I saw more horses coming from front of me. The horses were white and huge like three times my height. I somehow "knew" that I was screwed in my dream and I let the horses crush over me, just so it would end my dream.

It was like lucid dreaming, where you was aware that you're in the dream and you have control, but sometimes the dream takes you for a "ride". When being chased/hunted by a monster or enemy and you know you're going to die, you can just stop and let the monster or enemy get to you and end your dream causing you to wake up immediately after.

... Was cool and had plenty dreams where I'm the "narrator"! :cool2:
 
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