r/DreamInterpretation

There’s awesome looking places that reoccur in my dreams. They look like neighborhoods I seen irl, but the houses are bigger, the neighborhoods are cleaner and with more lights around crosswalks a white color instead of the generic brownish color. And i just get this sense in my dreams like everything and everyone is more positive and abundant. However, in real life: the houses are mid and they look the same as every other house, the neighborhoods are dirty with plenty of narcissistic and disrespectful negative people, and there’s constantly the sense something is missing…

My dreams are quite short, but recently I’ve been woken up by myself and it’s been reoccurring for about three or four days. I was first woken up by myself (me, a clone but I knew it was me) that told me to finish my assignment because I was supposed to do it in the morning and woke up at an unnatural time (5:00). Then I was woken up by my bed and was stabbed by myself, the third time I was murdered by myself again. I get killed a lot in my dreams but it’s the first time I’ve had myself in my dream, I’ve never had a single clear dialogue but I heard myself warning me about school. I do play some horror videogames but nothing horribly graphic, nor do I watch any media where this happens accept for cop shows.

Has anyone had similar dreams, and at what time did it start?

Fellas this dream has it all —coconut crabs, revolt, Conan o’brian, cowboy hats. It may be my magnum opus of strange dreams (they are still funny but slightly less odd since starting a cpap).

I have been having funny dreams (and my nightmares) my entire life that I cannot decode, so if you want a light-hearted challenge, here you go.

Ok so the dream starts with me on a jet ski on the ocean and I’m hanging out with this talking dolphin named Greg (who has the voice of teddy from the show Bob’s burgers) and we are swimming towards a yacht where his ex wife (a human) is a waitress. He’s yelling at her and shmoozing and saying baby take me back I’ve changed I’m a new man, and she’s waiting tables on the front on the boat and she turns around and rips him a new one and has this big public fight with him about cheating on her with some basic green turtle b*tch (her words not mine). She storms away and Greg starts crying salty tears into the ocean.
Then the yacht does some transformer shit and turns into a donut shaped boat, and my jet ski is caught in the hole of the donut. I am being kidnapped by billionaires.

I black out in the dream and wake up in a reverse fish tank (big panes of glass keeping water out) below the surface of the ocean so I can see all the fish. I am running on a hamster wheel to power the billionaires’ evil donut ship. They are on the level above me and they have purple mood lighting and purple satin pillows and mark zuckerberg and the one that looks like a human thumb and owns Amazon are sitting criss cross applesauce, laughing it up. I look up, then look down, and see a bunch of sad fish below me. I give them all cowboy hats and start playing the Haitian protest song Doninin (rocking) on a banjo. An angel fish puts on a cowboy hat, and begins rocking the boat violently with all the other fish to free me. The billionaires realize I’m not worth it, and then put me in a wooden catapult on the deck of the boat and fling me through the air and onto a tropical desert island.

Conan o’Brian is there, and he’s looking rough. Coconut crabs come down from the palm trees to be spectators in an epic battle, me vs Conan, who is in a full tux and sweating profusely. The coconut crabs start to cheer, and we fight. I defeat Conan o’brian. I am crowned the coconut queen.

The end.

AI could never.

Some people believe dreams can be a way to receive messages. Is that really possible?