It's not really a dream, but I remember the night of September 10, 2001. I was sweating in my bed, feeling that something bad would happen. The next morning, I felt fine, but when I was going to school, I heard on the radio that the Two Towers had collapsed. Wierd, huh?

well last night i had a dream that i was screwing my ex gf, im talking about an ex from 5 years ago, anyways maybe this belongs in sexuality but i think its damn funny!!! okay it was in my work lockerroom and she was there! and she was in the little cheerleader outfit and all sexy as hell, then i was facing her and she was facing the lockers and she mounted me like this, so there we were doing in, (me sitting down facing her back and her riding on top) and she got this banana and started eating it, im like okay whatever if you want to eat a banana go ahead! then she turns around and looks at me and was gonna try feeding it to me (we are still doing it by the way) and then instead of putting it in my mouth she slams it into my face and i got bannana all over the place! and im like what the fuck! then i woke up, crazy eh!

I've had a few completely differant dreams that take place in the same enviorment. It's like some futuristic train station. It's like I keep comming back to visit this train station, and whats even weirder is that I remember my way around and what happened "last time I was there" but i've never before been to any place like this in real life. Only like 3 times in 3 differant dreams.

The day before 9/11, my cousin (4 years old) was over and had some toy building and airplanes, and he was crashing the airplanes into the building.

I think that dreams are what connects us to our conscience. It's strange how much our dreams can predict. But maybe our subconscienceness plants the dreams in our memory and that it never happened at all. Hmm. I need some coffee.

I've had dreams like that. I can have a dream and then years down the road It hits me like "I've seen this before!!" It's so strange, but so exciting at the same time. They're usually dreams of people i haven't met yet, and i seem to remember the tiniest details.

I get 'visions of the future' in my dreams, but they're never useful as usually aren't things that could fall under the self fulfilling prophecy catagory. The utterly useless dreams of tommorow and the number of other odd things I experience are why I believe in more than what can be physically interacted with or explained in terms of the physically interactable. I swear my subconcious is trying to tell me something and I can't see the trees between the forest and all those damned pine cones, leaves, shrubs, squirrels, flowers, dirt, roots, Lumber Jacks, ma....

thats different, you probably had that dream because you subconciously knew where the ring was (you didn't totally forget, it just slipped your concious cognition).
The dream-trance combined with anxiety brought back the memory and since you were worried about finding your ring, your mind pieced it together....

My alternate me was making out with my girlfriend one week before I got to.

Seriously, I have some very vaugue dreams, and thats why we might sometimes feel as though they predict the future. But I had a dream about a girl, and when I was with my girlfriend yesterday that dream seemed to play itself out all over again...

weird

i've had dreams where i was not alive, where i was a robot or where i just was not. if they are a look into another dimension how come?

I had a dream once where i walked down the stairs of a house i'd never been to, and i walked out to a screened in porch.. i look to my right, and theres a big ass wooden armoire, and an impish, animal demonlike thing on it, with these massive black eyes..

fuggin thing looks at me, and says "Autumn and the fall of man." Or some such crap... then what got me is it started talking this really messed up garbled speech.. i shot straight up, like the stereotypical "cold sweat nightmare thing"... practically scared the piss outta my fiance.

anyways uh.. maybe the world will end sometime in autumn. Heh.

aw fuck no, i've got too much shit going on this fall for the world to end.... i want to talk to tech support!

my mom had a dream about me b4 i was born

i ran into the house because my friends were playing hide and seek and i was like 6-7 in this dream and my mom said i looked just like my dad


this was 3-4 months b4 i was born

some people are able to direct their dreams. try saying to yourself before you fall asleep that you will dream one of those dreams and actually have a conversation in the dream. you can ask the dream what it is trying to say to you.

the problem withthat is... wlel have oyu ever had a really weird dream where .. in the dream you understood everything and it all made sense to you, but looking back on it, reflecting, it makes NO sense?

If you ask your dream what it's trying to say, you're already thinking of answers in your head, you you will invent something that makes no sense but sounds deep and meaningful like "to show you the way'

you have the conversation while dreaming.

dream language is language on an unconscious level. people, events and things in the dream appear to be one thing but looking at them in a conscious state they may mean something totally different. what they are in the dream are just a representation of what they are in reality.

eating an apple in a dream may really mean that we need comfort or sustinance (?) in our waking reality.

or running around trying to find a bathroom means that you're gonna wake up in a second, pee for 60 seconds, then suffer from extreme penile discomfort for the next hour :-p

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i've done what you describe a few times... one time i had a dream that i turned into a short story.

I used to play a game called Everquest 24/7. I was a cleric and my job was to watch people's health bar and cast spells to keep them alive. Staring at a bar while your playing a game isn't the most fun thing to do but there are other factors which made the game worth playing. Anyway the point of all this is, is that I went through a period where I would be playing Everquest in my dreams and trying to keep people alive. It was one of those stressful dreams that would leave me feeling unrested when I woke up. I have long since quit Everquest and I don't have those dreams anymore =)

I fell asleep in a writing workshop/class once. It was a little strange because we were given this assignment where u had to make sure u followed the rules exactly (first sentence had to start with a day of the week, last paragraph could only be 1 sentence long, etc). i fell asleep right after the assignment was given out and then i jerked awake. felt like i had been asleep a while but it was only a few min when i looked at the clock. then i started to write and i knew everything that i was going to write, as if the whole assignment was complete in my head. it followed all the rules to a T.

AS LONG AS I CAN REMEMBER I HAVE HAD DREAM'S ABOUT THINGS THAT HAPPION A COUPLE OF MONTH'S AFTER I DRAM ABOUT IT AND IT IS ALWAY'S LITTLE THING'S LIKE PLAYING A DRINKING GAME WITH MY FRIEND'S THE COOLIST ONES R WHEN I HAVE A DREAM ABOUT THE PAOPLE I MAT IT IS WIERD I WILL HAVE A DREAM ABOUT HANGIN OUT WITH SOME ONE BEFOR I MEET THEM AMD WHEN I MEET THEM SOMETIMES IT SLIP'S OUT AND I GO I HAD A DREAM ABOUT THIS AND THEAY JUST LOOK AT ME LIKE I AM CRAZY SO WHEN I HAVE DREAMS ABOUT STUFF THAT IS GUNNA HAPPIN I HAVE LERND TO ZIP MY LIP LOL

HAVE ANY OF YOU EVER HAD DREAM'S WHERE EVOREY THING IS KINDE OF A FUNKY BLUE ISH GRAY KINDE OF COLER. AND SAY YOUR IN YOUR ROOM AND EVORY THING LOOK'S LIKE IT IS A SHADOW OF IT SELF. AND WHEN YOU LOOK AROUND YOU NOTICE THER IS AN EXTRA DOOR IN THE ROOM THAT IS (NOT!) SUPPOSED TO B THERE THOSE ONES KREEP ME OUT !

please punctuate and spell properly, i have no idea what you just said.. something about drinking games.

I've had several dreams which have later transpired into actual events. Nothing major, just that I've seen places or been in situations that i've later physically been at, sometimes years apart but they really stand out in memory

When I was a little kid, I used to have this recurrent dream that I was lying in a dark place and there was this suffocating, smothering feeling, and all I could hear was my mother's voice saying, "Terrible bad news. Terrible bad news." She sounded totally heartbroken in the dream and when I woke up I'd always want to climb into bed with my parents and make sure everything was okay.

When I was 13, I was sharing a bedroom with my little sister. I woke up one night and the covers were over my head, it was dark and I heard my sister ask what happened, then my mother's voice saying "Terrible bad news, just terrible bad news," sounding like she was going to cry. For a while that's all she could say, just repeating that phrase, then she told us that the police had come to our house in the middle of the night to tell her my father had been killed in a car accident.

After that we all used to have the same dream a few times, we would be sitting at the table eating breakfast and everyone would be quiet and have this weird look on their faces, then finally one of us would say they had a dream about him the night before and it would turn out we all had similar dreams. The dreams as I remember them were that I walked into a room with a window in one wall and two chairs. My father would be sitting in one chair and I sat in the other, and we had a conversation. He would say that he was okay, that's the main thing I remember. My mother and sister had basically the same dream, down to the chairs.

that's horribly intriguing...

This same exact thing happens to me. Sometimes it freaks me out a little because the dreams are so vivid.

my dream happened between 1:00am and 2:00am on 9/11 before the attacks. i cant remember the very beginning of it but in the dream i was at a local fair and some guy was going to jump a row of cars on his dirt bike kinda like evel knievel. but he fucked up and crashed into the crowd and stuff just started exploding. lots of people died
and the rest were panicking. for some reason i had to find this lady in the crowd but i didn't know exactly who i was supposed to find. when i finally found her i knew it was her because she had a low cut shirt on and on her chest were written these strange
symbols. when i talked to her i was speaking in arabic wich is a langauge i dont know.
it was strange because i didn't understand what we were talking about like when you
have conversation with a friend. it was more like the words were feelings. sort of like
what people describe speaking in tongues is like.
the next thing im walking down a hallway at someones house and i come into this bedroom. when i closed the door on the backside of it there was a black tshirt hanging
on it. right on top of the shirt were these strange looking dolls. they were 3 inches tall
and hanging on strings like puppets. the dolls were dressed in what looked like something a women from biblical times would wear. each doll had 1 eye and when i would stare at them they would start to sing this demonic hymn. the song hypnotised
me and they commanded me to draw draw the devil on the tshirt with my own blood.
this freaked the shit out of me and i imedialtly woke up. i knew something bad was going to happen but at he time i didn't know what. i stayed up for about an hour
and got back to sleep around 4:00am. iawoke around 9 in the morning turned on the tv
and saw that the first building had been hit. at first i had thought it was the aniversary of the first trade center bombings in the 1990's but the second plane hit
and that was the instant i understood my dream.

Honestly. I had one dream that made me realize, dreams can tell the future. It was the night before the 9/11 attacks. I was walking up this big hill in some random field, and I heard trumpets from far away. i wasn't quite sure what they were doing here, but they were playing Amazing Grace. I then saw a group of soldiers marching and playing. I asked them what they were doing, and they all replied, Americas at war! I didn't know what they were talking about, but I pressed on up the hill. I then got put into this big business building in New York, and I was told to go to the top floor. to watch something. I obeyed and went up there, but when I did, the lights were off and no one was there. I then looked out the window, and saw the Twin towers fall. Nothing had hit them, I just saw them fall. I was scared, and ran down the building, then to find me in a ladies bedroom. She had a wooden plaque that said, "Amazing Grace, how sweet thy sound. God Bless America! Support Our troops!" I looked at it with a confused look, and then woke up. Can someone explain this to me?

I don't necessarily think that they predict the future as in what will happen exactly, but I think they caution us. A bunch of people have talked about dreaming about bad things happening and then having them actually happen; I think dreams are trying to warn us sometimes. It's pretty freaky sometimes, but it is amazing how that happens.

Dreams are just fucked up. There is no meaning to them. Get a job and move out of your parents house. :thumbsup:

i think i've talked about some of my dreams on here before--but i do think it is possible to dream an event before it really happens. the problem with the theory though, is that it is easy to attatch meaning to things when there really wasn't anything there. that goes for dreams and waking life both.

i've had dreams that looking back, i could say "oh, now i see what it meant" and maybe it did, or maybe i'm just attatching understanding because i want it to be there. then again, i've had dreams that were crystal clear--and then happened. in high school i dreamed i was on a school bus and the bus caught fire, no flames but smoke was everywhere and no one was hurt. thought it was a freaky dream and told friends about this weird dream i'd had--but i certainly didn't expect it to be true. a few days later, i went on a trip for school and something went wrong with the bus--no flames, smoke everywhere, and no one was hurt. there's no way i caused that to happen, but it was a dream that came true.

i've also had dreams where something happened and then happened in real life--but it was an expected event. someone dying who's been sick for a long time. not exactly shocking when that dream came true. i think this is just a way for me to further prepare myself for an event i'm not looking forward to.

if the actual event has to take place in order for me to understand my dream--then i think it is more me trying to make sense of weird dreams. if the dream is about something i'm expecting to happen, again, not exactly a dream that fortells the future. i do believe it happens, but i think most of the time, people want their dreams to make sense and so they use real events to explain them.

My brother died very suddenly when I was was in highschool. My Grandma, Mom, and Myself all had dreams about his passing a few days before.

It wasn't an identified person in my dream, just someone I was close with, and it was VERY disturbing. I have friends who remember me telling them about the dream the day after I had it.

In the dream, he was drowning and I was screaming for help, but no one would save him. When he was finally pulled out of the water, he had a large red spot on his nose/face.

In reality, he was shot in the face at a party, and no one called the police for three hours (a fact that still royally pisses me off).

ever since i can remember, ive had dreams that tell meabout the future, or give me a deja vu feeling. I dont remember the first ones, but i do remember the most recent ones. I also remember that when i woke up, i was terrified of the dreams i had just had. They weren't anything big like dreaming of loosing a loved one or anything like that, they were just about me meeting a guy and being in an exact place at an exact time, doing the exact same thing i dreamt about. I know that not once have i ever been to the city i curently live in, until i moved down here to be with my bf, and i dreamt *months before* that i was in the city with my bf. Im just wondering why we dream things of the future...its starting to happen more and more and im getting a tad freaked out...

xX, Don't freak out...just try to remember your dreams more clearly, as soon as you wake up each morning. You're one of the few who has a gift that will help you & maybe keep you safe. Nothing to worry about. Once you embrace this vibe, you will feel more safe and protected.

Take it from someone who knows how this goes.

Be glad that you've been chosen to be aware.

My uncle Brian had a dream, and he was standing in his garden at the home they had grown up un, and he saw a gravestone with his name on it and a date. When he went in to work, he joked with his mates that he might not be in the next week, as he was due to die on monday. On the monday, his brother died.

I have had precog dreams - I can tell the difference when having them.

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Todd - maybe past life memories? or maybe you are sharing a dream based on the memory of someone you have a closeness to?

Without fail, everytime I have a pleasant dream with a pet, the pet soon dies thereafter. Had a hermit crab, dog, duckies, and a fish go this way. Which is why it freaks me out whenever I have a pleasant dream about family members.