I had some pretty graphic dreams, but they are a bit vague/distant because I am writing this a number of house later in the day. In the first dream that I remember, I get a call that my boyfriend Isaac was killed in a shooting at his job, and I am overwhelmingly sad as one might expect. The rest of the dream is me trying to negotiate with police to let me and his mom have access to his body so we can burry him because the police kept calling his body evidence. The other dream I had involved my dad asking me to fix his computer, but when I try to type on his laptop's keyboard, my fingers keep typing random things I don't want them to, and my dad keeps getting angrier and angrier until he eventually beats me to death. I am then a ghost for a while, trying to find my way to Isaac to try and tell him that its okay, and that there is an afterlife, so we will see each other again, but nothing I do works to get his attention. That's all I remeber.
Dream 1:
I was at the park with my nephew, and he was telling me about sonic.exe, but I felt like there was something important I was missing in the environment of the dream.
Dream 2:
I was sitting at my desk working on a project when I got a call that my parents were getting divorced. So I drove over to their house, but midway through the dream I forgot what it was about, and instead of driving to my parents, I drove to mall where I was trying to convince my mom that we needed to leave because there was going to be a gas leak. She wouldn't listen, so I had to run out of the mall with my nephew, so I could at least save him, and then the mall blew up.
Dream 3:
We made first contact with aliens, who were trying to exchange their FTL technology for our recipe for flan, because on approach they heard about it from our radio signals. So I was tasked by the president (who was Obama for some reason), of preparing flan for the aliens, and giving them the recipe. The aliens loved the flan, and we were given the FTL tech which involved folding space time with what they called a "path finder drive". Right before I was about to be rewarded for winning humanity FTL travel, my alarm woke me up.
Dream 1:
I was a little kid getting chased by a naked priest at my family's old church, when I found an open door and hid inside it. When I got there, there was a giant spider that was talking to me. She told me that everything was okay, and that shed keep me safe. She shut the door, and then I hid behind her.
Dream 2:
I was walking down the sidewalk that is right outside my grandparents court, and it was an overcast day. I was gripping my pillow, and had my night time eye mask pulled up onto my forehead so I could see. I felt like I had just suddenly appeared there and I was trying to figure out how I got there, because last i remembered I was asleep in my bed at home. I also had my Bluetooth earbuds in, and was listening to a bringus studios video. I generally listen to videos to fall asleep, so I figured it must have been an autoplay when I was sleeping, and therefore I must be dreaming. I then collapsed to the ground and felt the grass, and it felt like it was coated in morning dew. I also noticed it was colder than I should be, like it was late fall instead of summer. I then pulled out my phone and opened hacki (a hacker news client) and opened the first post I saw to see if the text would change when I looked back at it ( to see if I was dreaming), and the text did change, so I knew I was dreaming, but I wanted to figure out why my dream put me there, so I tried looking around, and thought I'd visit my grandpa, but then I can't remember what happened.
Dream 3:
My boyfriend Isaac was back from his work trip, and he was telling him all about it, when he was suddenly hit by a car, and died. It was very brutal and he was mangled up. I was panicking and sobbing when the spider came back and told me everything was okay and that it wasn't real, and Isaac was alive and well. I looked back at Isaac's body and he was indeed just fine, and was laughing at me for thinking he died. The spider then told me that this wasn't the real isaac, and I could just walk away. When I tried to, my legs were like rubber and I collapsed to the ground. I don't remember what happened next.
Dream 4:
I was talking to someone who revealed to me that he was Hashem. I didn't believe him unless he could prove it because I don't believe in God, and he said I should have faith. I told him Occam's Razor says he's just a crazy person who thinks he's Hashem, rather than actually being him. The alleged Hashem then made a bouquet of flowers appear in his hand, and then crushed them into clay, and used the clay to make a Golem. The Golem then began insisting that he, the golem, was actually Hashem. The two argued for a bit, and I walked away.
A person I don't know in real life had their home destroyed by the drunk guy from the Simpsons, and he doesn't want to tell his parents because he thinks they will not let him live alone anymore and blame him for it.
Me and the person are at my grandparents house, and my grandma is gonna drive us to some event that was gonna have Bill Clinton at it in which the person is gonna present something, but he doesn't want to because he's beat up by the car into his house thing, and is scared his parents will be disappointed. I was just about to comfort him when my alarm woke me up.
Dream 1:
I was working as a college professor teaching computer things, when I realized that I didn't actually understand how to use MacOS properly, and the class was called "an introduction to MacOS", and was starting in an hour, so I panicked. Ultimately, I spent the class explaining the few gestures that I know in very obtuse language to stretch the class out, while also looking up various things on my computer while talking. I then realized mid-way through the lecture that everyone was watching the TV behind them instead of listening. The TV was playing something but I don't remember what.
Dream 2:
I had a repeat of a previous dream where I am back in college, and don't realize that I am enrolled in a class until a few days before the semester ends, and I have a zero in the class and no way to bring the grade up.
Dream 3:
I was playing World of Warcraft, and my computer caught on fire. I don't remember anything else.
Dream 1:
I was at my parents house, getting ready for college (which means it must have been about 2019 me), and my dad kept making shitty comments and jabs until he said "see that laptop? If she breaks it, she's screwed". I then snapped and started screaming at him. Then it started raining and for some reason it turned into Shin Godzilla and me and my family were very suddenly Japanese, but the plot stayed the same.
Dream 2:
I was listening to the song Tu Mira by Lole y Manuel, hanging out with Isaac. That is all I remember.
Dream 1:
I was in a storm trying to get to school because I had to turn in an assignment (I was in undergrad again), when I saw some people jump out of their moving car and run off, and I was super confused. When I looked back and saw a bunch of cars flying all over the place and I realized it was a tornado. So I tried to drive over towards a background near a shopping center by my childhood home, when another tornado struck down in front of me and destroyed my car. I also saw images of shin Godzilla, because I was thinking about how much the natural disasters metaphor of shin Godzilla was reflected in that moment. I do not remember what happened next.
Dream 1:
I dreamt that I woke up to go to the bathroom, and that I slept in. When I rushed to the bathroom, I kept peeing over and over again but I never felt any different. This had me realize that I was dreaming, so I woke myself up, and went to the bathroom for real, before going back to bed. This was at 3 AM, so I was definitely not late for work.
Dream 2:
I was in a forest/state park I grew up close to, which I know like the back of my hand from how often I used to visit for hiking/exploration, and I was walking along a trail trying to find a cave that my brother went in when we were kids. In the dream, I thought I would find my brother in the cave, but was afraid that there also might be a bear inside it. In either event, I hiked up to the cave, which required me to go off the trail a bit, and once I was inside I found my brother ODing on alcohol (which was a thing that happened several times throughout my teen years, since me has been an alcoholic for a long time). I tried to save him, but I couldn't, and he died. When I tried calling the police, they accused me of poisoning him, and I had to go to trial for his murder. I don't remember how the trial ended, but at the very end of the dream I revisted the cave and talked to a bear who was living inside. The bear told me that it wasn't my fault.
Dream 1:
I was at my university from undergrad, and a guy complemented me for my pocket watch. I told him I was planning on using it for a costume for the ren faire, mentioning I'd have it resting over my grimoire. He then offered me his working watch face since mine wasn't working, and I accepted, but when he handed it to me he got really close and wouldn't leave, and when I tried to walk away he pulled me closer and started groping my breasts. I ran away towards the university commons, but when I got there my dream switched it to being the university library. I started running from him looking for my boyfriend Isaac to protect me. Once I found Isaac, I told the guy who groped me to fuck off, so he walked off. I thought I was safe until I walked away from Isaac, and the guy was there again. I tried to fight back with a razor I had for some reason, but he stole it from me and started cutting me all over my body, and trying to take my clothes off so he could rape me. Eventually I managed to push him off again and I ran for away, and the dream teleported me to a grocery store off campus. There I tried to warn everyone about the guy trying to get me, and I was looking for Isaac again. Finally a cop showed up and I tried getting her to help me. She agreed, but when I tried pointing out the guy, she couldn't see him. Once she did see him, he took her gun from her and shot her in the head. I then ran away telling everyone to leave the store as fast as they could, as he started firing at me, hitting me in the gut like Mr. Orange from reservoir dogs. The dream skipped to me standing over the guy with a knife, and telling him if he didn't leave, id kill him. He then pushed me off and pulled out his gun and shot me in the head. Then I woke up.