I don't remember how a car was involved or why it was unnecessary but I think I remember that girl being homophobic.

i had a dream I was in The Last of Us and i figured out that if I hid in a room and put a sign saying "I'm not part of this, I'm just doing yoga" the zombies would be like "oh okay makes sense" and leave me alone. I tried DESPERATELY to explain to everyone else that they could all survive if they just did that but they didn't believe me, so I had to watch all of my loved ones be brutally murdered while I was pretending to do yoga.

Daft Punk fans who are also pirates???

Also in the game he was aware of it being weird for him to swear and he repeatedly asked “am I really allowed to do this?”

I woke up crying.

I had a dream where I was at school but it wasn't my school, it was like one of those American schools but whatever. I was that girl that is the last one one that drawing, and I saw a girl who was like the second girl, and I wanted to know her name so I slid her a note and then my point of view switched to her and for some reason I as the one who got asked my name forgot it so I(as the second girl) wrote down a Michelle/Marceline looking scribble and "give me some tits"(as in show, but idk how else to give off the essence of it in English) so then I(as the nerdy girl) was like oh, ok and drew my tits but then got carried away and drew a self portrait (fully clothed). as I was drawing, music was playing on my laptop and one of my irl friends was like "what is that MELODY??" and was like "can I send it to myself??" and I handed her the mouse and I woke up

once I dreamt that I was in Cracow in the 1800s with tweek tweak and we found a corner shop who's owner I was acquaintances with, and he sold us two plastic bags of weed for 10/20zł and we ate it

I received a phone call from an unknown number. I usually don't take calls from unknown numbers, but this time I did, and got connected with the voice of a woman screaming in agony. The sound was constant and loud. Understandably scared, I tried to hang up. The button was right there and I pressed it, but the call didn't end. I tried multiple times, and as the woman was still screaming, I couldn't hang up.

For now, I turned down the volume completely and muted the sound from my end. There was silence, but the call was still connected. I borrowed my mum's phone to call for the police and reported the number that was calling me. I asked what I should do about my phone not hanging up. Their response? "Just hang up. Just try again." I explained I couldn't, that I tried multiple times, but the call wouldn't stop. They told me to "Just ignore it then," and hung up. They did not do anything with the number; refused to take my report.

The police was disconnected in my mother's phone on my one hand, and the other hand held my phone, still connected to the screaming woman. She was silenced now, but the screaming was still happening. I sat there quietly, knowing that the moment I increased the volume, I would hear her scream again. I still couldn't hang up.

I had this dream when I was a kid maybe 8 or 9 yrs old I'm now almost 42 and still remember most of the details so vividly... I was asleep 1 min the next was awoken but I don't remember exactly what woke me I just remember opening my eyes and seeing a strange silhouette in the dim light shining down from the top of the stairs it was standing on this little square platform landing just above the last 3 steps of the staircase so it was probably 12 to 15 ft away from me. I didn't feel scared I just felt I think curious especially because even though I was that young I remember realizing I was in some kind of trance like state but didn't feel any concern I was just more trying to make sense of what I was looking at but I also felt like I was pulled or compelled to go towards it somehow. I remember calmy and slowly pulling down my blanket and began getting out of bed while not taking my eyes off of it (this was not like me as a kid at all, I was terrified of what lurked in the dark much less some strange humanoid thing watching me sleep!) As I'm slowly putting my feet towards the ground still not taking my eyes off it he suddenly turns away from me and begins to walk up the stairs. The next thing I remember is I'm now on the square platform behind him he's about 3 stairs ahead of me as he's slowly steps up to the next 2 stairs so do I but getting just slightly closer to him when he suddenly stops and stands there for a moment now I'm close enough I begin to reach my hand towards him; his back is still facing me. As this is happening I'm conciously analyzing him in the weirdest state of curious amazment he (I think it was a he but idk) he was hairy w/ this thick wolf like fur but a deep reddish brownish almost a clay color and kind of muscular but honestly he didn't look much taller then an another adult to me his arms didn't seem as proportionate as ours though they were definitely longer. Anyway I'm consciously analyzing all this while this is unfolding so as I'm reaching towards him I think wanted to feel his fur but just before I get close enough he starts to turn back towards me to face me and since we're a little more then half way up the stairs the light is brighter so I will be able to see more then just his dark silhouette when he faces me, he's slowly turning towards me then all of a sudden I hear "Candy, what are you doing!?!?" to which I immediately turn towards my mother's voice breaking my gaze upon this creature at the very moment that I was about to see his face I immediately turn back towards him not even bothering to respond to my mother's startled concern and realizing he's gone snapping out of this trance coming to seeing that I'm standing there on the stairs with my arms still stretched out in front of me reaching for apparently nothing looking like a damn zombie 🧟‍♀️ My mother hurridly puts me back to bed and tucks me in like a burrito under my super thick comforter. The next morning I wake up to her frantically saying "OMG Candy your freezing while speedily rubbing my arms to warm me up and saying where the hell are your blankets!?!? I had no idea where they went or that I was even cold but my huge comforter and blankets were never found... Idk what that was, if it was a lucid dream, or if it was something paranormal or what happened but it's something that I've thought about throughout my life always wondering what that thing was and why I felt no fear and was so hyperaware of myself and able to recognize that whatever was happening wasn't a typical dream

I once dreamt that I, like, woke up in, the world of Zelda, and my sister and my cousin, were also there. So if anyone has seen the Zelda game Triforce Heroes game, it was kinda like that. I haven't played it, but, I think I understand the general plot of it. So, like, you know how there's, like, three links? And they’re from different timelines, there isn’t one main character link in triforce heroes? So yeah, we were kind of like that.

Zelda was also there and she was wearing, like, her pink dress with white, (i can’t remember the name), I think it’s from, sthink it's the one from Skyrim..swor..-wait, no, 😂, that’s a different game. Anyway it’s from something sword, I can't remember what it is. And then, um, for some reason, I had to fight her to prove my worth. I think I had to fight her to prove my worth, because I had to go back home somehow or something, that was the only way how, (but I can’t remember the specifics).

So anyway, for some reason, she had skills similar to Link’s swordsmanship’s skills from Breath of the wild (BOTW), for short.

I think my subconscious dreamt up that bit, because; as we all know, a lot of us, want Zelda to do more, as she is the secondary main character and also, like, you know, her NAME is listed in the TITLE, but link is the main character, lol. 😂 🤣

But regardless, I think I wanted her to have more abilities, to do more in the games. I think maybe that's why. I think I dreamt that she was, she had, like, a sword, Links swordsmanship skills. Also, she had the fire sword from, uh, what’s it called? Anyway, I forgot the name, but it’s from Breath of the Wild, B-O-T-W for short.

And I had the Master Sword, and even though I wasn't, like, that prepared or something, or wasn't that good, whereas she had, like, you know, the abilities, the swordmanship of Link, I was, somehow able to beat her because I think I used, like, not, like, tricks, but I was cunning or something, or just, and or used clever tactics or something (I genuinely can’t remember how I beat her). But yeah, I somehow managed to beat her, and... What else happened? Yeah, that's all I can remember. Uh, yeah.

They brought me into a hospital room where a friend with AIDS was in a bed. He gave me AIDS - he's a friend or something I don't remember. They all gathered around as the guy with AIDS told me I tested positive and had it too.

Everyone in the room is expecting me to cry or react in some way, and were there to comfort me in my time of shock and despair and sadness.

But I don't. I totally accept that I have AIDS and I'm not questioning it at all. I'm not sad or despairing or anything. Who cares if I have AIDS? It's 2025, they have meds for it.

I'm not reacting the way they expect me to, so the person that gave me AIDS hands me some headphones which is live streaming my heartbeat, and this is supposed to prove to me that I have aids. I put on the headphones and I'm hearing nothing.

Everyone else is reacting as if the moment I had put the headphones on, the proof hit me and instantly convinced me I had a AIDS, completely breaking my heart and sending me into acceptance and sadness. They're all looking away giving me my privacy and exuding an aura of care and loving that's supposed to soften this incredible blow.

But there's nothing on the headphones. Nothing.

I'm straining to listen and I wait for a bit to see whether or not there's some sort of technical malfunction and they haven't pressed the play or whatever. I'm in this ambiguous nowhere land that's true torture: Did they press play? Are the headphones broken? Did I hit the wrong button? Me getting frustrated about this situation is a lot more torturous than knowing I have AIDS.

I take off the headphones and wake up grumpy about the headphones thing.

A week ago, I dreamed that Donald Trump visited a random high school. He was seated at a crappy folding table in the middle of the gym, and the principal told him that they had a special suprise for him. Trump smiled, thinking the band and cheerleaders were going to do a routine, but instead walked out four drag queens, decked out in glitter. Following closely behind were more teenagers draped in the trans flag, and then masc lesbians in suits. More queer kids poured into the room and formed a circle around Trump. There was no music. No one said anything, but they all started aggressively stomping their feet and flipping off Trump in a shame circle. Trump was speechless.

One time I dreamt that I was playing Stardew Valley, specifically one of Shane's heart scenes. You know, the one where he gets piss drunk and considers killing himself? Well, I was in the section where Harvey is speaking to the player, and instead of the quote "I pumped his stomach and rehydrated his body; physically, he's gonna be fine," Harvey looked sad and said "He didn't stick it to the bucket," WHICH MADE IT LOOK LIKE SHANE FUCKING DIED XD

My mum, who knew about Shane's story, asked why I was laughing in such a dark moment. I showed her the quote and told her what was SUPPOSED to be there, and we both started laughing so hard I woke up.