I have a recurring dream that I'm losing my car. lol I'm walking in a big city, looking for it.
That's sort of funny, and weird to me. I also have had many dreams where I go back to the parking lot or parking space where I remember parking my car, and it is not there and spend the rest of the dream trying to find it.
It's a weird feeling, isn't it?
All of my dreams and nightmares occur while I'm sleeping. Then I wake up and almost run off the road.
For some reason, I don't remember my dreams - or nightmares.
I don't have any weird dreams...just challenging ones.
I've spent a lot of time analyzing my dreams...and what then happens is...your dreams settle down to issues that are really deep seated and unsettling.
My weirdest dreams are ineffable. They are beyond description. Sometimes I think I have weirder dreams than anyone in the world. I know that's not true, but it seems that way when I have my weirdest ones.
Here's an example of what my dreams can be like:
Last night I dreamt that I was out in the woods--it resembled the pine forests near where I grew up. Only, the paths through the woods were larger than they are in real life (looked more like wide dirt roads) and they were closed off with metal fences and signs were posted on these fences. There were also all kinds of water pipes and valves sticking up from the forest floor, as well as a small water tower perched on a tree. I then ran into a friend from high school I hadn't seen in years and walked through the forest past these things until I found myself in a store that resembled K-mart.
You can't make this stuff up. That's what my mind does sometimes.
I dream every night, but usually when I wake up I can't remember them. But I do remember that I often have dreams where I am flying (with no wings, just my body) over all kinds of different landscapes below. Sometimes I recognize them but usually they are strange to me and often very otherworldly and futuristic in nature.
A giant radioactive French fry was strangling my mom in the basement. I also had so many dreams of Freddy Krueger chasing me.
I had a bad nightmare last night that I was in the kitchen and my sister was about to be eaten by a zombie, so I grabbed the scissors on the bench to try and kill it and our mother yells out, ooh not with the good scissors!!!... and I'm like what? my sister is about to have her brains eaten and you're still worried about the good scissors?