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Do you remember your weird dreams and live to tell the tale?


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I had one last night , I normally never remember my dreams , maybe only the last 2 seconds of it , but not this time.  I had a weird dream last night , it was all clear to me so I just wrote it down . 

 

Tom Cruise was my boss, we were working for his company and invited to the US to watch the Superbowl.  I could recognize a few of my old mates from work I had not seen for 30 years . Then one of my old mates told me Tom Cruise had asked me to behave and not do anything silly since I could not be trusted, I was drinking and partying etc. 

 

Suddenly the whole group left for the stadium and I was left behind , all alone. So I had to take another cab to get there. 
When I arrived I actually arrived to Disneyland and not the Superbowl. But somehow it was the Superbowl. Then I had to look for the people carrying my ticket , they would not let me in . I asked some security where to go and they said 16th floor. They put me inside a weird elevator that could move in all directions and I arrived at a platform to a train that went nowwhere . I asked again how to get to 16th floor, some nice ladies , they looked Thai to me , told me I should ask the waiter. The waiter told me to take the stairs , but they lead me to nowwhere so had to return . Then I received a miscall from my mate , he probably was worried, the Superbowl started 30 minutes ago and I was still not there! 
And I wanted to make a good first impression since my boss Tom Cruise was maybe going to fire me , obviously he did not like me , and now all this mess. I entered a dark room and that was it. 

 

I woke up. 

 

If I remember my dreams next week I will let you know. 

 

 

 

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recurring nightmare:

 

it's exam time again and tutsi is not prepared...and then mephistopheles appears: 'not prepared again, tutsi? well, there is something that I would like to discuss with you...' but tutsi does not go to blazes, he lives on an on with unending pain, misery and suffering...

 

and then the man appears again, ho hum: 'ye know them engineering degrees are ridiculously overrated...'

 

the devil always appears as a character out of The Godfather, sometimes Brando, sometimes Pacino...Thalia Shire even appeared once inna red dress...

 

 

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My wife woke suddenly and started scribbling down numbers.

6, 12, 23, 27, 31...

Suddenly I woke up and farted quite loudly, breaking her concentration. 

The following day we put lottery numbers on.

6, 12, 23, 27, 31 plus another number plucked from mid-air.

We missed first division prize of several million dollars on that last number.

That was one expensive fart.

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 I don't usually, but one I had a few months ago sticks in my head. I think it started out in San Francisco. I took a hit of mescaline and was waking down Market Street, but suddenly was on a skateboard. There were Thai brothels and hot Asians everywhere and I decided to go over to Mission street and saw all kinds of weird stuff. When I woke up, I realized that Market street had turned into State Street in Santa Barbara and Mission had turned into Chapala. I was trying to get "home" in Santa Barbara. When I woke up I felt like I was still tripping (for the first time in decades), which is probably why I haven't forgotten it.

I have lots of dreams incorporating night life areas in Thailand with girls beckoning constantly. It never happens in America, so definitely a dream. 

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An incredibly vivid dream of Australian soldiers preparing to attack on the Western Front-probably 1917 by the looks of the equipment..

 

Pushing along a crowded trench (very crowded) and softly calling out "Is anyone here from my home?Anyone from where I live?"

 

I was flummoxed and totally disorientated when I woke up.

 

 

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SF and psychedelia...

 

someone laid on a big hit of organic mescaline and tutsi hitches from Berkeley to Marin to drop and then hike around Mt Tamalpais...dropped it at the entrance to Muir Woods and by the time I got up the trail to the first road crossing it wasn't good...stuck out the thumb and some folks dropped me off in the Haight and then went to see if the Free Clinic had some thorazine to calm me down...they were closed...

 

then thought 'hmmm, gotta get outta here and back across the bay and into familiar surroundings...' the Oak Street onramp was a few blocks away but I had forgotten (by then consumed by an alternate alternate reality) and then thought: 'there's an onramp at the foot of Broadway in North Beach...'

 

and then began tutsi's homeric journey from the Haight to North Beach on foot...completely outta his mind...scenes of urban monsters and depravity...it's what one could call a 'bad trip'...ended up in a foetal position with a sixpack of Rainier Ale inna friend's back yard in Albany...

 

but it wasn't a dream...May 1970 about the time of the Cambodia invasion...that hit of mescaline turned out to be the equivalent of 3 good hits according to my pal who gave it to me...messed me up for about 6 months after...

 

but that never stopped me from taking psychedelics after...one hasta be careful with that stuff...

 

 

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How I envy you guys. Yes, in my earlier years I also had "weird" dreams. But ever since I started to visit / lived in Thailand, I have no more "weird" dreams anymore.


I suspect, that life in LOS (Pattaya?), supplied my brain with enough "real-life" absurdities on a daily basis, that during the night, my brain sees no reason to re-hash and augment on "absurdities", experienced durig the day.


On the upside: I sleep like a baby. On the downside: I have nothing to contribute as far as "weird-dreams" is concerned.
Forgiveness, please.
Cheers. 

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Listen to The cure - a forest, the epitimone of a bad dream,put to a wonderful guitar based sound track,try to find the 13 min live version,it is fantastic,"i bump into a something,again and again,again again again again again again again again again and again and agaaaiinnn, and that's about a quarter of the agains.

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I loved the Cure's first 4 or 4 LPs, but - to me - Robert Smith lost his muse after that - either silly stuff that is not up much or soulless copies of his first work. I LOVED "A Forest" though. 

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I have 2 recurring dreams and don't know what they might possibly mean.

In the first I'm in a passenger plane on the runway but instead of taking off it drives out of the airport and starts driving through the streets narrowly missing the shops, telegraph poles etc until I reach my destination. In the second I see something like a house on fire and when I try to call the emergency services I either dial the wrong number, press the wrong key or keep dropping the phone and I get more and more panicky. 

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I remember all of my dreams... I can also to remember some of my dreams from when i was only 12 years old..
what's more is that I can control my actions in my dreams almost all that happens... and i have the realization inside the dream that it is only a dream...
if i sleep with the tv on, my dreams can be focused on what is on the tv...
an example would be.. a zombie movie is on and i will dream and zombies will be in my dream but i will still be able to control what happens with that..

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On July 6, 2017 at 5:47 PM, thesetat2013 said:

I remember all of my dreams... I can also to remember some of my dreams from when i was only 12 years old..
what's more is that I can control my actions in my dreams almost all that happens... and i have the realization inside the dream that it is only a dream...
if i sleep with the tv on, my dreams can be focused on what is on the tv...
an example would be.. a zombie movie is on and i will dream and zombies will be in my dream but i will still be able to control what happens with that..

Sounds pretty cool, but, these days, I would have nothing but sex dreams about Ivanka Trump!

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and then I was with my favorite porn star who I've had a crush on for many years and we were fleeing the police who were corrupt and murderous...and she was fully clothed, wearing a baggy boiler suit and she was a charming and sensible young woman...and I think she was trine to say: 'yesee? it's not all just blowjobs and sperm cocktail...'

 

and when I awoke I harken'd back to an actual time many years ago with a mate's girlfriend who looked like Barbie and we were discussing John Donne's religious sonnets...and then she said: 'surprised, tutsi?...I'm not just all big tits and blond hair ye know...'

 

her name was Barbara and it was the early 70s and she disturbed my perception significantly...

 

 

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13 hours ago, Ulysses G. said:

Sounds pretty cool, but, these days, I would have nothing but sex dreams about Ivanka Trump!

Well.

I stopped dreaming about women once i hit Asia.  Seems to me that no dream could be better than having the real thing.. 

Ulysses G.. 

seems to me that isn't a dream with Ivanka.. May just be your fantasy hehe... 

If i dreamt about her for sure it would be a nightmare.. But some nightmares can be turned into fun hehe

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