I once had a dream in which I walked along a roadside for four days and nights. It was kind of pretty, but it was so interminable that I became convinced I was dead, a conviction not at all undermined by the fact that I had walked for a long, long time without growing thirsty, hungry, or tired.
Eventually, a car pulled up alongside me. The window rolled down and an old lady leaned out. She shouted, “Y’ain’t dead!”
I said, “Oh! Thanks.” At that point, I woke up, thoroughly bored and somewhat shaken. If a dream could last that long, how could I know I wasn’t dreaming while apparently going on with my daily life?
thats a really weird dream…
i had a dream where in a strange world for 5 days
i had no idea where it came from but everything made little sense heck even physics was wrong there…
and when i woke up i was tired as hell and i was processing everything
i wonder how fast the dream could go if it was on normal speed since it was 5 days of dream in just 9 hours
Millie, as you will grow older you will learn that boredom is good. Boredom means no new disasters! 😛
Worst dream I ever had; I dreamt of a day at work. When I woke up, realized it was a dream and would actually have to go to work ‘again’, I wanted to scream!
I hate forgetting my dreams…if I have all these great adventures, why can’t I remember them?
I once had a dream where my bus arrived at my house just as I was getting dressed.
I also had a dream where my mom got me and my brother bacon flavored donuts.
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