Last night I had a few dreams. But of one I remember, I was holding a fairly large mirror in my hands, and when I tipped the mirror to the side, water came out of it. I also didn't have a reflection in this mirror either...

I dremt about...things....

I think I had a dream about the police last night.

Should I kneel before you, O king of all geeks?

Was it good claymation, or did the movements look clunky?

I get a recurring dream about my teeth falling out/getting punched out, probably an insecurity thing.

The other night I had a semi-lucid dream but just ended up arguing with a friend over whether I was dreaming or not! *shakes fist* I want to learn to control them and attack people with aardvarks and such

eggs: Sure, why not.

bender&fry: It was ok, there was a few cut scenes of animation or live action too, I don't remember.
The crappiest guy was Darth-Zero, he/she/it looked all badly clayed, but his dual lightsaber effect was pretty good for a claymation dealie...

Anywhoo, I dreamed I was at a bar with one of my best female friends, we just stayed there in one long hug and spoke about some stuff, it was so nice.   

sometimes i might fall asleep in front of the tv while its on, and I can hear the tv while i'm asleep, it gives you really weird dreams, sometimes with the radio too, when the alarm goes off, it just makes dreams weird. If you wear socks to bed you have weird dreams as well.

I dreamt of going to mass in a big, rather modern cathedral. Some of my (RL) summer job colleagues were there. (IRL I get along with them. Nothing less nothing more.) Another fragment I remember is a very large oecumenical funeral pire. There were catholics, Asian looking jews, etc. There must have been some sort of huge disaster. Mudflows or floods or somesuch. I think it was in the Czech Republic, perhaps Slovakia.

This area is a recurring element in my dreams...

The emotions of the dream weren't that negative. After the mass the mood was rather joyful, and the pire serene.
Death can be a very positive element when it comes in a dream.

I had a really odd dream.

I was walking down a hallway, when I came upon a room, with a couple of people in it. They were all from the Addams Family. (the newer, movie version with Christina Ricci) There was Gomez, whatever his wife's name is, and, locked in a bamboo cage, was Wednesday. Gomez told me to leave Wednesday alone, because if I didn't, he would attack me. At this point, he held up a partially unbent paper clip up threateningly. I walked over to the cage and engaged in conversation with Wednesday. In my dream, real life must have been an RPG, because it zoomed in on her face, and she asked me to get her out. (there were subtitles under her, even though she was speaking english) I was presented with three dialogue options, of which I chose to give her a gold ring that allowed her to escape. For this, I was rewarded experience points, and one light side point. Gomez then came after me, brandishing his paper clip, and started poking me with it. It stung a little. I the went into my inventory screen, to equip a weapon, and some armor, but I found out I had none. It apparently didn't occur to me to engage him hand-to-hand. he then pulled out a knife, and started to slash at my left arm. It hurt like hell, and the gashes went all the way to my bone. I can't remember anything after that.

Wooter, you are the biggest geek I have ever seen.  Bigger than Fazeshift.  Wow.  Do you need a girl. 

You should be my protege.  Fly me out to NC, I'll have you whipped into shape in no time.

I had a dream that DaveMason started the March POTM thread half-way through the month.

I dream about you too much, PEEL. Get out of my head!!!

I dreamt that DaveMason was me...... from the past.

Actually i'm not seven sure sif it was a dream... now I'm so : confusde: 

I had a dream a few nights ago that we did a test in maths (it may not have been on maths, it was just in the classroom with the maths teacher) and when the results came back everyone in my class had been accepted into Cambridge and won awards for doing so well on whatever test it was.

I failed.

 

marajwana + sleep=

i had this wired dream where i had a HAL 9000 supercomputer and a longhorn(the next version of windows) pc networking, and HAL
cept telling me the pc was calling him a whore, and he was going to open a can of digital whupass on him, and all the rest of it so i turned them both off, then my mac told me they are just big baby's so i told him to shut up.

the rest of the dream involves spock and the talking toaster from red dwarf having a cream pie fight against rimmer, and me being chased by a giant floating banna

yup,leave the drugs alone on a tuesday

Cuthbertf: (spelling error, nerd, technology to create 'intelligence' and 'know how', drugs for coolness, further nerd references, spelling errors.)

My dreams have been really vivid lately and I find it difficult to distinguish them from actual life when I wake up. I think I need more sleep.

Last night I dreamt I got thousands of euros just like that.
One of the bills was a € 5700 note. Seriously.

Oh yeah and I woke up totally dehydrated with a headache and some asthma and/or bronchitis. Which was an extra dissapointment.

In the last few days, I haven't been able to dream (or sleep, for that matter) properly. Instead, my brain has decided to run amok as soon as I come close to a bed and fire all neurons at once. Right now, there's a huge fucking chaos in my head and I just want it to end. Everything screams at me at once. And my dreams have been replaced by random thoughts and ideas, changing within frictions of seconds. It's like zapping through my brain and it makes me feel like shit. Example: My brain plays three songs at once, while thinking about some incident in elementary school and wondering when the cough is gonna stop. That's simulatenously.
I need alcohol.

Oh yeah, I also have a very nice cold. Edit: But no fever, in case you get that idea.

But dust is ... alright, alright.

As for NyQuil, I've never actively looked out for stuff like that, so I'm not sure. However, given what I know about it, I assume it will only be available on prescription, which I don't have nor am I able to obtain it within the next 24 hours.
So I have to settle for the whiskey instead, I guess.

NyQuil is OTC.  No prescription.  The stuff is magic, I tell you.  Listen to GFF.  Find some Medinight.  If it's green and tastes like ass, and the package says "10% alcohol,"  then you got it.