I had a vision of Hilary Duff in front of me facing me but she had my bangs. She had her hair up and her bangs hanging out in front of her face swopped to one side like I wear mine. She took off her sunglasses and looked at me like she was being introduced in a movie or TV shows intro credits.

I decided to purchase a large flotilla-type pontoon boat that has rights to be docked in a shallow part of a large lake and is thus not subject to the same regulations as land-based buildings. The boat is absolutely enormous and was formerly used to store industrial equipment. There are two different stories to the boat and most of it is just open. But I've decided that I can use the industrial equipment as a theme for an escape room type haunted house that I intend to build on the upper level o

I was stuck. Writing e-mails for the rest of eternity in an office that assimilated to a tower from the nineteenth century. My desk was ratty and old. Seemed like it had been used for 50 years minimum. I was the newbie in the place, but nobody bothered to even get the previous worker’s stuff out of the place. It didn’t feel right using things that weren’t mine, so I tried to get old co-workers’ stuff out. Meanwhile, I was surrounded by infinite towers of old musty book

I am at the church that I went to as a child and approaching it on foot during the day. It seems to have been converted to a business of some sort, and I am aware that my sister is the owner. As you walk in the lobby, there is a waiting area that is sectioned off from the rest of the building by glass walls and a glass sliding door that requires a keycard to enter. There are many people in the waiting area standing, but I know I am allowed in because I am family. A lady looks at me as if I do no

Meteor Aftermath Morning of September 9, 2026. Wednesday. This type of narrative has occurred thousands of times since childhood, with many variations. It is solely associated with loss of leg mobility as a natural result of REM atonia, a predominant cause of dream content, unrelated to waking life, as the "meaning" is the essence of the dream state - NOT the state of consciousness or memory, neither of which even exist in most dreaming modes. The symbolism stems from dreaming,

Before I went to bed last night I wondered if I'd have another guide type of dream and then I did. Of course I only remember bits and pieces as per usual, but some parts stood out. It felt like I was barely asleep and on the edge of consciousness. What I remember is I was following LeVar Burton around except he was likely a guide. We were strolling a beach area/town. As we got to shore I saw there was a steep rocky path down to the beach on my left. I didn't think I could make it down th

While vacationing in an unfamiliar city I am walking with some people I know (only in the dream). I've gone up a flight of stairs and ahead of me is a room with no door. I can see some of the interior and everything I see is stark white. There's also a large statue of an elk, also in the same eye searing white color. I am slightly aware of somekind of rules for entering, I don't remember what they were, but I figure I will go ahead in and if someone stops me then they stop me, but I

I dream of meeting a hot tomboy who wears black cargo pants and we end up chatting a while at a college. A bunch of classes occur where I can't really absorb the information so I ask her to text me again since the teacher wasn't very clear. I become lucid and try to do my goal of going through a battle gauntlet. However I become absorbed in the entrance puzzle consisting of a few pipes that could explode easily and become unstable if done wrong. I analyze the colors, the turns, but we ru

It is daytime and I find myself along the side of an interstate highway that is up on top of a tall ridge. There is a steep embankment to the right that goes hundreds of feet down into a valley. I am with a group of explorer friends and we have a car parked off of the highway down the slope a little to try to hide it from passersby. There are some large sheets of metal or wood that we found on the side of the road and have strapped to the roof of the car. While we are there, a cop pulls someone

       It started on a beach. I awoke in a pile of brush. Next to me, just a lil far off in the distance, was a wreckage of a plane. A wreckage that looked like it was made a home. It had the care of a person that couldn't let go... Tarps and man-made furniture stood out like a sore thumb on this wreckage. I don't remember much, but I do remember that the plane resembled a plane from WW2-ish. Idk how, but I made it close there. I met a man, white blondish. He looke

I’m in my neighborhood with Jon, and the weather is inclement. It’s windy and I think it’s gonna rain; there might be some impending natural disaster on the horizon because there’s a very prevalent sense of urgency and doom. Amidst the winds, there are swarms of bees and other wasps, small ones like Philanthus and maybe Cerceris, that surround us and sting us. I can see the little guys stinging my forearm, but it doesn’t hurt much. It moreso surprises me that these

Dreamed of fountains in a hospital garden. Each one required a tribute to work. Most needed something of my body – a drop of blood, spit or a strand of hair, others a coin. I managed to hack some of them from my phone somehow.

A long dream about a missing girl. Her mother and two sisters went looking for her in some underground facility. Pink rosebuds materialised in the air at eye level, hung there for a moment, then dropped to the floor, one after another. The path of roses led mother and sisters into a dead end tunnel where heaps of long-stemmed mauve roses suddenly materialised, exactly enough for them to carry full armfuls. Mother and sisters went to thank one of the researchers for letting them search. The r

I had a dream that I was sitting in a living room watching a television set. A man I work with in physical reality was sitting to my right, while an older man whom I didn’t really fixate on was sitting in front of me. The man on my right was watching the television with me. A commercial came on for a product that was yellow and multifunctional. You could transform the product into a chair, binoculars, a megaphone, and several other things. The man beside me told me, “That’s my product! I d

I am on a camping trip with VSM and we end up in my hometown to get groceries. We go to the main grocery store and it is very strange. The dairy section is just a big room that is open to the rest of the store and the products are not properly refrigerated during the day, so I know enough to not buy any of that. We are looking for cheap affordable snack foods but aren't finding much. At some point I realize I am in my boxers and am embarrassed and worried they won't serve me, but then I see anot