We all have them. Not necessarily nightmares, but weird. Sometimes the problem is remembering them. I'm posting one from just last night, but if people want to share theirs this is a thread that could go on a long time. It could fun to hear the crazy stuff other people dream of. As much or as little detail as you like.
I'm at home and my SB comes over. She asks if a friend of hers can come also as she was having some troubles at her place. So they come over and her friend has a lot of luggage. So now they say that the friend was going to be staying with me. And then her friend's family was also coming along including children and kids in diapers. And to top it all off they had just come out of a mental institution. They were wacko and I couldn't talk sense to them. One of them was Tom Cruise (WTF) who was in pathetic shape mentally and taking a ton of meds. He was zoned out.
Immediately they began to lay waste to my place, moving things, breaking things, tearing things, dumping my medication. They tore off the bedding. I had no place to sleep. They were everywhere. They made so much noise my neighbours were complaining. They were damaging the hallways of my building.
Then the kids got out onto the street yelling and screaming and running down the middle of the street. Cars were blocked or had to swerve around them onto the sidewalk. A lady across the street was walking her newborn and it got killed when a car hit them. It was Armageddon , smoke was wafting up from the wreckages. Finally the cops came and cleared them out. In the aftermath my condo looked like a war zone and I'm distraught, wondering how am I going to be able to fix all this?
And that's when I woke up.
I'm at home and my SB comes over. She asks if a friend of hers can come also as she was having some troubles at her place. So they come over and her friend has a lot of luggage. So now they say that the friend was going to be staying with me. And then her friend's family was also coming along including children and kids in diapers. And to top it all off they had just come out of a mental institution. They were wacko and I couldn't talk sense to them. One of them was Tom Cruise (WTF) who was in pathetic shape mentally and taking a ton of meds. He was zoned out.
Immediately they began to lay waste to my place, moving things, breaking things, tearing things, dumping my medication. They tore off the bedding. I had no place to sleep. They were everywhere. They made so much noise my neighbours were complaining. They were damaging the hallways of my building.
Then the kids got out onto the street yelling and screaming and running down the middle of the street. Cars were blocked or had to swerve around them onto the sidewalk. A lady across the street was walking her newborn and it got killed when a car hit them. It was Armageddon , smoke was wafting up from the wreckages. Finally the cops came and cleared them out. In the aftermath my condo looked like a war zone and I'm distraught, wondering how am I going to be able to fix all this?
And that's when I woke up.