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The strangest dream I ever had was where I got chased around by a bunch of robbers, who turned into monsters and then we had lunch.

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The strangest dream I ever had was where I got chased around by a bunch of robbers, who turned into monsters and then we had lunch.

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Ryder

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The weirdest dream I ever had came to me when I was probably in the first or second grade. I don't know how I remember it to this day, but it stuck to me vividly. It started with me in front of my yard, with a zombie apocolpise spreading, thought these zombies might not be what you think, they were the zombies from one of the original Scooby Doo movies that I still enjoy to this day. It was dark outside, and I found myself with a power to scream extremely loud in order to kill off the zombies that came in my path. The Scooby Doo gang was also with me, but they were running down my street and turned the corner beckoning for me to run with them. My response was "No, I cant leave my street!". Keep in mind, I was young at the time and one of our house rules was that I was not allowed to leave, or cross streets while I was playing outside. Anyway, they left me to fend for myself. I soon ran up my neighbors porch steps, and hid under a chair, only to hear groaning noises behind me. THERE WAS A ZOMBIE RIGHT BEHIND ME. I screamed in its face and it disintegrated. I somehow was on my lawn again, and saw two adult looking zombies approaching me. I soon started screaming at the two of them (who were dressed as tourists because thats what they were dressed like in the Scooby movie for some reason), but then they yelled back at me "Haha! You can scream at us! We are adult zombies and are much stronger than you." I panicked, but don't seem to remember anything after that. All I know is that one point my dad turned into a zombie but he was a good zombie? The dream was very livid and I have yet to forget.

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Driving down an endless road, all of a sudden BAM! A humongous truck ran right into the side of the car that was once rolling peacefully on an endless road. With both my parents dead and only me in the backseat I had to find a way out of the middle of no where. Swiftly, hopping in the front seat I put my foot on the gas. With no cell service and just my self I had to find a way to safety, but everywhere I went it was just a bunch of desert empty ness. Sweat dripping down my face from the warm desert climate, I see a little village in a distance. I go over to the village and see that it is a ghost town. Stepping on the creaky old steps of what looks to be a band City Hall I see nothing but darkness. I walk in with every step I take creating a creaky noise. All of a sudden the lights flicker on, I see my parents lying on hospital beds with blood down there face. I see a dark figure behind the beds. His finger pulls the trigger and the bullet flys right at my head.

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Ok so there was this big family with a ton of kids. For some reason all of the kids had bombs inside them that could go off at any moment, and these bombs were basically nukes. They were put into this terrible open world game where there was no threat at all of dying, except for this overpowered boss thing that could easily one shot you. It was cool though, because all you had to do was stay away from the bosses lair thing and you would be fine. Then the kids found this burning bouncy house in the middle of nowhere, and then they all exploded lol. 10/10 would dream again.

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The weirdest dream I've ever had was when I was about 8 or 9. I remember waking up in a little kid's birthday party. It was dim and the room was all red and blue. There were about 15 kids sat down at a long, white table. They were all eating vanilla cake and talking. The talking was silent, however. I could not hear their voices as they were muted in my mind. I remember seeing a mixture of gifts on the floor of all different colors. It was not my birthday, though. I knew nobody at the table and I didn't recognize anyone either. I just remember looking over from the table and seeing a giant clown. They towered over me and smiled wickedly. They then teleported to the other end of the room and disappeared. I looked around the room frantically trying to find them but I could not. The room started to loose color slowly and I could now hear the voices of the children talking. I could no longer see them, however. The room was fading faster now, and I began to grow frightened. Insects filled the floor and began to make their way towards me. I began to shout. The clown then appeared in front of me again, and I woke up. After this dream occurred, I swore to my mom that it was real for years. It was so vivid that I remember it to this day, and will never forget it.

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One of my weirds dreams I have had is when I was 3 and had my first nightmares, that I remember. I was walking on the BP Pedestrian Bridge, about halfway through it, I hear I commotion behind me. Turning around step by step on the bridge, there I see a 10 foot, shaggy green monster. I minute I saw him I know exactly what it was, Wally the Green Monster; Who also is the Red Sox mascot. Looking down from his yellow ominous face I see a hulking tennis ball launcher. Not knowing what that does I start running, but I look back in time to see him shoot a tennis ball at someone, and suddenly the person he hit turns into a miny version of him. When everyone around me has been hit they all start chasing me, lucky I’m faster than all of them.

As I’m running though I realize that the bridge seems endless, every step I take the Bridge gets longer; it seems like the bridge is repeating. Soon I get tired, to my dismay the green hair monster and his zombies don’t. I try and keep digging and then as I look up, wiping sweat off my face, I see a blinding light and what I think is the end of the bridge. I use everything left in my body to get there.

When I get there I see my house and the Chicago Cut Stake House. I sprint to my house with everything I have. But, when I’m going up the stars I get hid, then I wake up.

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I was lying down on my living room carpet. It has a rough texture, with designs that are deemed one that an old person would have picked out. Different shapes and types of flowers, with designs filling up the void between the flowers. I could see my couch. It was leather and worn. My family was surrounding me. I then found myself on a hard, plastic procedure table that could be taken apart into four parts. One part for my feet, one part for the lower half of my body, one part for the upper half of my body, and one for my head. There was a blinding light, and suddenly I became overwhelmed by the massive amount of surgeons surrounding me. One of them put a shot of numbing medicine that sent a sharp, jolting pain through my body. Suddenly, my whole body became numb. I couldn’t feel anything. A lady was casually talking to me as if we were having a normal conversation. I had no idea what was happening. However, I then felt one part of the procedure table be removed. I asked her why that was. She then explained to me that they were sawing off the numerous different parts of my body and putting them in plastic bags to be used for replacement body parts. I tried to escape the table, but the lady told me it was worthless because I was held down by restraints. I attempted to squirm, but it was no use because the restraints were as strong as titanium. I tried to cry out to my family, but no sound came out. I was silently screaming. One by one, the parts of the table were removed until only my head remained. My veins, my blood, my immune system, my cells, everything was gone. I tried to look down to see what I looked like, but my head wouldn’t lift. I was hopeless. I didn't know what it felt like to die. I was panicking. I prepared for having the last parts of me be taken away, but the dream came to an end.

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The strangest dream I have every had started when I just appeared to be in a type of restaurant with a lot of strange people but no waiters, just people at tables talking to each other. And I was trying to find my mom and dad, but I could only find my brother who was at a random table. After looking for my parents in the restaurant with my brother, we stopped at one table that had only one person at it. And that person was just on fire, and for some reason, even though they were on fire and still burning, he looked like the fire wasn't hurting him. And after asking him if he's seen my parents,  he gave me a old pocket watch and walked away. When I looked at the pocket watch it didn't have any numbers to tell time with instead it had a picture of my mother as a child on it, and every time the clock hand moved it would change the picture of my mother to my father when he was a kid. After staring at the clock for a while, I went to the kitchen to see if someone there could help me find my parents. Their I found a friend of the church that I go too, and I asked him if he can help me find my parents. But he didn't say anything instead he took is frying pan and whacked me one the head with it.

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I used to have a reoccurring dream that would loop. I would start and it would feel like I was falling but there was nothing around me. Then I'd slowly start to hear ticking kind of like a clock. Then everything would go silent and cold. Then I would look up and see an entire city in the sky, but it wasn't the sky, I was underwater. I would slowly sink and it would become to harder to see the city. I would try hard to reach the surface but no matter how close I got I never reached it. After that the  water slowly turned red like blood and the city disappeared.  Then really suddenly everything would go white and I would be standing there but instead of it being me I was just black mist. Then I would see a a really bright light. I would run towards the light and everywhere I stepped the ground would turn red. When I finally reached the light it was a door. When I opened the door one of two things would happen, the dream would end, or I would step through it into a black room. Once I was in the black room I would start to hear sounds.  Almost like crickets. They would get louder and louder until it was to loud to handle and then all of a sudden all my senses went out. Then I would just be in this blackness for what felt like hours. The dream would either end there, or I would start to feel something. I could feel something wet and at first I would always think it was water, but then I would get my other senses back. I could start to hear the steady dripping first. It wasn't close and it echoed. Then I would start to smell something metallic and my throat would feel like it was filling with liquid. Then I could taste it, it was metallic and tasted like iron. Then My eyes would open and i'd realize I was drowning in blood. Sometimes it was mine sometimes it wasn't.  The one thing that was always the same was that I didn't have a body. I could hear, feel, see, and taste, but there was nothing there. Then I would wake up. Sometimes though it would loop. I would do the entire thing over again.

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The weirdest dreams I ever had was when I was really little, probably 6 or younger. I was an orphan for some reason and in the orphanage (I think) there was a room. When you walked into it you could see three staircases, but it was like three stairs and then it ended, so each staircase was just like a block with cuts taken out of it. One was made out of wood, one was made out of stone, and the other was made out of glass. Behind the staircases, there was just a single refrigerator. The gist of the dream was, I'd run up the stairs, jump off of them, and somehow be transported under the fridge. I'm pretty sure there were fairies under it?? I'm not really sure how my brain came up with that.

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I remember having a bizarre dream once, that happened multiple years ago. I remember walking into a bedroom, with a closet. The closet was large, with things scattered all over the wooden floor. The closet had another closet inside of it. Inside of that closet, there was some sort of labyrinth, and a tour guide standing at the entrance. The tour guide was accompanied by a group of about 12-15 people of varying ages. I followed the group and the tour guide inside. The tour guide was saying something, but I can't remember what was being said. The group was talking among themselves. The labyrinth was some odd maze. The walls were beige, and made of concrete, and the floor was the same color. There was open space above the walls, and a ceiling stood about 30-40 feet above the walls, with fluorescent lights. I ended up getting lost from the tour guide and the group. I ended up wandering the maze, and came across a room. I peered into the room and saw an old furnace, emitting  a low humming sound. In the room was a very large bipedal rat. The rat was wearing a brown tuxedo, and was about 7' 6". The rat was doing some sort of maintenance on the old furnace. He was tampering with the old pipes, trying to repair them. He hummed a tune to himself as he worked. I was about to approach the rat, but he turned around and suddenly started running towards me. I ran incredibly fast, going back through the maze with an incredible sense of direction. At the extreme speed I was travelling at, I was able to make it back through the maze entrance, through the closet, and out of the room the dream had started in. I travelled to a different room, and slumped down in a brown armchair, incredibly exhausted. The room was dark. The lights were off. There was a bookshelf on the wall to my right, and a bed to my left. There were books scattered across the floor. I turned around facing the door I had entered the room through, and the rat man was standing there, inside the room, in front of the door. He just stood there, and stared at me. I then woke up.

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There was miles upon miles of empty land surrounding me. There was only dirt and grass that had not been maintained in a long time. There was no flowers or wildlife, except far away where you could see thousands and thousands of trees surrounding this mysterious empty land. There was nothing around besides a bed that I had just been in. I was confused as to where my bedroom had gone. I went to sleep in my room in a house and then, somehow I wake up in the middle of nowhere. The sky was bright blue with a few clouds. The sun was orange. There was a sound coming from far away. It was loud and it hurt my ears. All of a sudden the bed disapeared and the land, that was empty before started to turn into a city with tall skyscrapers that almost reached the moon, airplanes that almost hit building as they flew low and high and large birds, that did not look like birds were flying in circles. I could not see any human being or any sign that someone lived in this city. Not even one light was turned on inside a single building. It was caotic and my heart began beating faster and faster and faster. I felt alone. Everything went pitch black and I was surrounded by nothingness. And then it all ended, and I woke up.

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So the weirdest dream that I have ever had started out by me walking out of Walmart. As I was walking out, Flo from Progressive, came and started yelling at me, I have no idea why. She was saying things like, "GO" and "LEAVE". So I ordered an Uber to take me home and a bright pink and hot pink car came to take me home and guess who the driver was. Barbie. Yes, Barbie was my Uber driver. She was drving me home and that was when I heard a tornado was coming. As I finally made it home my family did the most logical thing to do in a dream for when a tornado was coming. We went house shopping. We were looking to find a house to hide in for the tornado. The houses we looked at had basements that were maybe 3 feet tall maybe smaller. They were all also shaped in a triangle and I remember being told that was because it was "safer". I woke up before we could buy a new house but that was one of my weirdest dreams.

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A weird dream that I had was when I was skiing but inside of skiing on the snow I was in the air. Every time I wanted to do onto the snow I couldn't, it just wasn't possible. Along with this, on the snow instead of people skiing, there were animals skiing. Some of the animals include: dolphins, lions, bears, dogs, cows, pigs, and more. The sky was blue with some clouds but not too many. The snow was a bright piercing white.

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One dream that I had was I was in a random field that I have never heard of before. The grass was fresh with dew so it was sometime in the morning. The out of no where something starts forming infront of me but I can't tell what it is becaause it was coverd in mist or smoke. Then after that I feel myself falling through the grass.

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I was in a forest, with tall green trees. Instead of flowers blooming on the trees, there were shiny silver clocks that faintly made a ticking sound. I walked towards the middle of the forest, where I found a field full of blooming flowers. The flowers each had a singular eye in the center of them, which was really strange. Then, some beautiful butterflies started to fly around. They were HUGE, like at least 7 feet tall, and had long human legs. They all had differently patterned wings, and looked seemingly normal except for their legs and size. This was when I realized I was tiny in this forest, as the flowers were also much larger than me. The butterflies flew to a picnic area, and invited me to join. There was a red checkered blanket, a picnic basket, and a stack of books. We drank from teacups made of frogs (EW) and had little cakes with eyes in them. When I asked to read the books, they wouldn't let me, which made me upset. The butterflies were really sweet, but also a little creepy. I honestly cannot decide if this was a nightmare or not.

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I was at an amusement park. It was a really sunny day outside, not a cloud in the sky. I was walking over to go enter the park, but got distracted by this weird vending machine. I walked over to it and saw that inside, instead of food, there were these rectangular cards. On the cards there were pictures of people who I didn't know. There were no instructions on the machine, no explanation of why they were there, who know because it's a dream. I put money into the machine and it produced a stack of cards with people's faces on it. I entered the park and started walking around, not really worrying about the cards. But as I was walking around the park, I was overcome by a sudden and overwhelming urge that I must find the people on the cards. I started hunting down the people on the cards, looking at every face I passed in the park. The sun never went down until I finally found the person on the very last card in the pile. He was a average looking middle aged man with a balding head. I didn't know what to do, so I just kinda stared at him. The sun was starting to go down in the sky now, but I still didn't know what I was supposed to do. I looked back down at the pile of cards, and while I was looking at the man, it had turned into a huge stack of money. I didn't know why, but I knew I should give the stack to the man. So I gave it to him, and he disappeared. I was transported back to the front of the park, where I was in the beginning. The sun was back in the sky, and the clouds were gone. A person came to talk to me, looking very concerned and angry. She told me that I wasn't supposed to take anything from the vending machine and I wasn't supposed to give any money to anyone in the park. Then I woke up, not wanting to be scolded any more.

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My family and I really liked traveling so we did it a lot. But we had to travel by swimming across the ocean. My first time, it felt normal at first but once I looked down I was horrified. These big blue and grey sea monsters such as huge sharks, prehistoric sea creatures bigger than anything you had ever seen before. I had not looked down before so when I did I started to swim faster even though they weren't even coming for me. There were sharks circling and all these sea monsters where lying on to of each other in a pile, until they woke up from a couple sharks. All these huge creatures started fighting each other and some were heading for us. There was a meg, these huge prehistoric ones with tails and razor blade teeth, some were scaly and others were smooth with anger in their eyes. As they were starting to see us and chasing us I screamed to my family who didn't list. Then finally we were almost at land and there was a megladon on my tail and as we were about to reach land, he was about to reach me, and that's when I woke up.

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One of the weirdest dreams I've ever had was the one where I was being chased through Hamilton School by a wolf. I must have been about eight years old when I had the dream, and it scared me so badly that I was genuinely scared to go back to school the next day, because I thought the wolf would be there. Weirdly, the wolf wasn't just a random wolf from the wild - it reminded me of the wolf from Little Red Riding Hood. It had a button-up shirt and vest on, along with nice dress pants and shoes, and its grey fur was immaculately brushed. Clearly, it took a lot of pride in the way it looked. I remember that, in the dream, it was night, so all of the doors were locked and I was trapped inside the school with the wolf and I couldn't get out. I was so terrified, and I only woke up when the wolf had caught me and sunk its teeth into me. That dream has stuck with me for over five years.

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I remember a dream of mine where i walked into a room with a small TV sitting on top of a dark wooden dresser. It was very glitchy but I could see a date in the corner, 3/7/13. The TV was recording something happening outside on a lawn that was across the street from me. I walked up to the TV. The room was very very dark, all i could see was the TV and the dresser it was sitting on. I walked up to it to see what was going on and what I saw a light wooden board with a small white teddy bear stuck to it with a nail. standing in front of the board was about 100 people with long rifles and wearing dark brown pea coats and black dress pants. None of them were wearing shoes, but black socks. I heard a countdown and by the countdown reached 7, all of the people raised their rifles aimed at the teddy bear at the exact same time. when the countdown reached 0 they fired their rifles at the teddy bear multiple times. I closed my eyes and when I heard the rifles stop I looked back at the TV. The teddy bear was completely fine. I was relived so I turned around to leave the room and when I did I was in the middle of the lawn wear they were shooting the teddy bear.

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It was 19th century London and everyone was starving, cold, and selfish. No one shared, and no one cared about anyone else's problems, it was every person for themselves. If you had a rich friend, that was the only way you could really survive. The alley that I lived in was near this marina, but the marina was always so empty that no one would ever go near it, it had this negative energy towards it. One day, I was selling bread and this young man came up to me and gave me soup. We talked a lot about everything and he promised that every Wednesday he would bring me a basket of food so I wouldn't starve. It was your typical Wednesday and I was waiting for the basket when all of a sudden people started flooding the dock, looking and gasping at the water. I slowly walked over to what I would soon regret discovering and braced myself for whatever it could've been. I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw almost 70 whales jumping out of the water and splashing around each other. They weren't normal sized wales, either. They were each the size of a football field. They would talk to each other and prance around. Never, in the history of London, had anyone seen anything like this. I wasn't the only one who started to get worried about the harm those whales could cause if they started swimming a little too close to the shore. The anomaly suddenly stopped, all the whales disappearing into the dark abyss of the ocean. it seemed like a once is life time thing, and after a week went by, no one really talked about it anymore. It had to have been a migration of some sort, unless they were running from something. Three more Wednesdays went by and I hadn't heard from the young man, the last time i had talked to him was before the strange event, and I was starting to get worried. Then, one day, he runs towards me and starts frantically telling me how we can get out of this dump and move to a huge house in Italy where we'd be rich and appreciated instead of poor and looked down upon. I was very confused, but I ended up saying yes. When I asked how that would even be possible, he told me that a giant ship was leaving tomorrow afternoon and he had already bought us the tickets. The ship looked similar to that of a viking, bulky and fantastical. We got on the ship and I noticed how everyone there seemed anxious for something, and I started to wonder if there was something I wasn't being told. The young man, Francis, and I stood on the deck of the ship and after a few hours passed, my worries faded, there was nothing I needed to question. The hing about this ship is that the sail goes halfway into the water, so its almost like a big bed sheet in the water, and when I say big, I mean the size of one of those whales. There had to be two people sitting in the sail for some reason, so Francis and I volunteered. I had always been afraid of the ocean, and being vulnerable to all the creatures that could kill me in a split second was not my cup of tea. It was going fine, until night time. We had to sleep out there, and I was about to fall asleep when I felt something big and smooth move from under me. I tried to wake Francis up, but he was in a deep sleep. I then felt at least 6 more of those things go under me, and that's when I realized. It was the whales. I shrieked at the top of my lungs and woke up everyone on the boat, including Francis. We tried to get off of the sail and on to the deck, bu we just couldn't. The whales were circling us, and these didn't seem like friendly ones. Suddenly, they all swam away, like that time at the dock. It was night time, so the water was pitch black, but through the water I could make out a figure who was the size of 20 of those whale combined. Before i could scream, the queen whale jumped up with her mouth open and swallowed me and Francis whole. I was falling for what seemed like ages, and then I finally hit the bottom. It was soft and pink, and I marveled at the fact that I was still alive. Francis was right behind me when we walked through what we thought was a path to discover more about the whale we were in. After about an hour, everything lit up and what I saw before me was nothing I could've ever imagined. It was a castle, big and beautiful. When I asked Francis if this was the place he was talking about, he told me that this whale's name is Italy, and she and him have been friends for a long time, so she agreed to let them stay at one of her body castles. We went inside the castle and it was more than I ever dreamed.

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I was in a rectangle purple room, everything was made of cubes and other shapes. In this room everything was made of some shade of purple. The room had many long rectangles that looked like benches in the side of the wall that i was sitting by there was a perfectly square hole and a little ways away there was a door, the walls were kinda thick. In here was a maze and I was being hunted by a creature. Sometimes it had four legs sometimes it had two and it looked like a bird, one time it looked kinda like an enderman, the creature was also purple. I sat by my hole hiding and in came the creature it had been pacing around a corridor that went my my hole, on four legs, but when it came into the room it was on two. The cretaure sat down on one for the rectangle benches and didn't notice me at first but when it did its eyes glowed(purple) and it ran at me, I woke up then. Thank You for reading. :)