this kid was all bloody and this pig was coming out of him and he didnt look human, he looked like a bloody mess. very weird

I was in the future and being chased by androids I was running through tunnels in a space city, mirrors everywhere. The strangest thing was I could hear trance music playing and it was in beat with my running. I got away

being chased down the beach by a very large ice cream cone.

Maggots...everywhere. Some of them were as big as houses.

I had a dream of a silouhette of a person holding a stick. Not threatening or anything, the persone was just THERE. o.0

A very short skeleton man hit my hands three times after floating around my room. My hands got all shrivelled-like >.>

i was in a field, picking up the money it was raining, and putting it in a shopping cart, when a giant bathroom light appeared in the sky and flickered, i ran home while green poice cars flew past me, and then i jumped through a door and woke up.

There was this black, Jamaican voodoo woman and she was spitting at me... God she was evil!

I dreamed I was at work, only there was a second floor, and it was an insane asylum. I was working as a cashier (it was a restaurant) and there was a really long line. One of the customers at the back of the line was complaining about the length of time it was taking, so I grabbed a pencil, walked back to him, stabbed him in the arm, and told him to shut up and wait his turn. Then I found out he was an axe murderer who had escaped from upstairs. That was when I woke up. Kinda weird, but there were days when I would swear that place WAS a nuthouse, so I guess it fits.

Driving the family van on a vacation into Baja along the coast when we saw a military landing exercise below on the beach. The road led down to that beach and disappeared into the sand, but civilian traffic was passing on the beach so we continued finding the road ahead it climbed into the cliffs above. Then we came to a roadside stop which featured a weathered cafe and souvenir shops in a single wood structure. As we walked from our van I commented that it looked the same as always. A man nearby added that it burned down 8 months ago. I became separated from my family while wandering among the shops and discovered an opening in the back wall due to incomplete reconstruction. I notice a gap between two low hills behind the building that I never saw before and behind the hills a long low grey building with no windows but many doors. I saw several men going into one door and managed to get to that door before it closed. I walked down a ramp which came to a landing and another ramp going left and another landing with a ramp going right. Finally a last ramp openned on a large room, but before I started down a voice behind me said, "You go ahead, I am going back". I turned and it was my mother-in-law who was deceased for nearly a year now. I continued down into the large room and saw another door closing. I reached for the door and there was no door knob, but the hole for the knob was there and I pulled it open. I stepped inside and found the men standing in a room which was dimly lit with a combination of black lights and poor flourescent light. Each of the men were concentrating on a small toy car or truck moving on the floor in front of them. The cars were moving without connection to the men and rising gracefully up into the air with the doors, hood and trunk lids opening during descent to the floor. A casually dressed man in his 40's approached me and asked me which computer company I represented. I woke thinking it best to tell the truth, that I just wandered in uninvited hopping to be escorted out without consequences. I seldom remember my dreams, but do seem to control them at times. We often did vacation in Baja so the local is familiar. The military landing is similar to the activity at Camp Pendelton in CA. But I don't understand the origins of the rest.

That I was stuck on a train with killer rats, that were trying to eat me.

I was kidnapped in Iraq by insurgents along with a couple hundred other people. I was there with an old friend from high school that I hadn't seen a while and her friend. We where milling around some kind of prison camp when her friend said he saw a car in a nearby gradge. So he and some other guy ran off and stole it and drove back to us real fast in a brand new Firebird (because there are a lot of those in the Iraqi desert.) He told us to get in but we refused because we where not going to leave until everyone in the prison camp was free. He argued that they where going to kill us and I said that I didn't care. Frustrated he drove off. The guards moved us into a warehouse to gun us all down for the two people escaping, and I tried to talk them out of it, volunteering myself to be shot because I knew the guy that did it and I didn't stop him. As this happened suddenly a firefight broke out and what I can only assume to be the US military was attacking the camp to free us. Next thing I remember I was back at home talking with him and my old friend and he thought we where pretty gutsy to stay there.

A couple years ago,about 2-3 years after high school,I was running through the high school in the summertime,of course,the building was empty.Then I was running in and out of the ditch,and I offered some cops some orange juice and then kept running.

i had a dream i had sex with 100 women.