Dreams

What is the one dream that you remember most vividly? Do you have repeating dreams? And lastly, do your dreams have color or are they black and white (the answer has insightful meaning)?

I definitely dream in color!

My most vivid dream was that weird one where all these women were coming after me (dressed in those weird hats from the Cinderella story (ball pictures!! LOL!) They were marching down the street and I just knew it was to come and get me...and I couldn't get inside my house...(I was 5!)

I have recurring dreams that I can fly! If someone is after me and it gets to be a touchy situation...I just start flying! I am at a cliff's edge...think I might fall...I fly instead! I get this enormous energy feeling and fulfillment when I fly! Whenever there is danger..I can fly??!! Weird, I don't know...

That's awesome and disturbing=) about the Cinderella dream. I have many vivid dreams and my most recurring theme is dinosours- like in Jurassic Park. My last nightmare had a T-Rex in my Living room trying to eat us and another one where it was chasing me across our neighborhood and I took refuge in my neighbor's house but it was made of glass so the dino could see us moving around. Anyway, my favorite dream was where I was the T-Rex and I was in the mall chasing and terrorizing the helpless people and I stepped on this particular someone who, in life, I felt needed to be crushed (but it wasn't very vivid).

Wow...your dreams sound wild! I think the glass house one would have bugged me though...

i remember pissing in a toilet and then pissing irl

I had a dream that I marry a man with the letters W or C in his name!

too bad it was just a dream.

I love dream topics! (Gwendylyn...good fish, good fish. lol)

Okay. I always dream in color, never in black and white, though there may be black and white in there somewhere, just not exclusively black and white. Usually the colors in my dreams are very vibrant.

The most memorable dream of mine was (unfortunately) my most often recurring one, and a nightmare. I had it from the age of 3 (almost 4)-ish until I was 6-ish; at first it was every night, many times at night, and with time it dwindled to every few nights. In it, I am swinging on a swing in our backyard on a beautiful day, and my parents are sitting at a table behind a sliding glass door (btw, the environment in my dream was an exact replica of my actual environment at the house I was living in at the time--the setting was exactly the same as the real thing). They are watching me swing, and I am watching them watching me, and I'm laughing and very happy. Then, they both stand up and begin to rapidly age, to where they looked like my grandparents within seconds...gray hair, wrinkles, the whole shebang. Anyway, my dad aggressively stands up and starts trying to get the lock unlatched on the sliding glass door, and I can tell he's in some way mad at me, so I start getting nervous, but I'm still swinging.

So then he starts yelling, "I'm going to get you! I'm going to get you!" over and over, which makes me cry of course because I'm afraid, and he's being super mean with the way he's yelling it. So he barges through the door, and he has this horribly angry look on his face and he screams (and this is the most vivid part, I will never forget these words till the day I die because I dreamt them so often): "I am either going to stab you or throw you over the fence now, and you will die". So I'm hysterical, running away from him all over my backyard, but there's nowhere to go or hide, and he catches me and lifts me up high above his head to show me how far I will fall when he tosses me over the fence. In the dream, it seems really, really far. So I'm screaming, "no, don't kill me" a bunch of times and he's not stopping at all. I remember being very disturbed during the dream that my mom did nothing to stop him. I remember screaming at her to help me, and she just looked at me with this cold, stony expression on her face. At the very end of the dream, he raises this HUGE shiny knife over my body (I'm sort of being suspended face to the sky on his hand at this point) and acts like he's going to stab me WHILE throwing me over the fence. And then, bam, I'm awake.

Yep I know, that's an awful dream for a little kid to have. I had lots and lots of nightmares as a child, don't know why, just did.

i remember i dreamt in black and white, i was running from this monster in this castle and i had to pee so i sat down for a bit and it ended

Usually my dreams cannot be a rational interpretation of my nconcious self (such as insecurity, depression, ect.) but pheonix yours probably has quite a few in there but I'm not a psycologist so I won't even attempt. Most of the nightmares I grew up with were the result of staying up late at five and six watching the horror movies that my older brother had put on (you know, Jason, Friday the 13, Psycho, all the classics). My dreams are usually too odd to interpret but you can try if you want... I'd be interested in what people would say.

In one dream I was in new york city and king kong had broken loose and I was chasing him in a really little car- like when the clown tries to ride a bike the size of a watermelon sort of thing. Anyway, finally escaped kong (although I was originally chasing him) and was in this apartment with vines and ivy all around and kong rips open the wall and tell him to go away because he's blowing my cover.

Another one was where I was at a party with some of my friends and one girl said that because I was a girl I couldn't possibly be able to successful use a rocket launcher with any accuracy. I set out to prove her wrong and blew up a certain someone (the same person as I stepped on as T-Rex) and afterwards I realized she egged me on just so I would get in trouble from killing someone.

Alright, last one (though I have thousands in my memories). I can't remember the whole dream, but in the end I was going to flush the toilet and when I looked into it, a fairy rainforest was growing in the toilet bowl, complete with mushrooms and oak trees and dancing sprites. I guess for that one you could say I was unconsciusly feeling htat the toilet bowl needed a cleaning =)

*should say "I tell him to go away"