I have very vivid dreams, but I barely remember them. The ones I do remember have no rhyme or reason as to why I remember them.
I once dreamt that I was in a world that looked exactly like the movie Tron, and I was being chased by a bunch of Tron looking men.
Another dream had me sitting on a pier, with my back facing the ocean. I was looking at the building in front of me for no apparent reason, and I had a concealed scalpel. A thug came up to me and demanded my wallet. I very shyly brandished my scalpel from a sitting position. Suddenly, the thug looked surprised, then impressed. He said I could keep my wallet, and commented on the impressiveness of my scalpel. Then he left, and I continued to look at the building, somewhat shaken.
I once dreamt that I was flying through what appeared to be a surrealistic art piece designed in a 3d modeling program from the mid nineties. The world was composed entirely of simple shapes, such as the sphere, cone, cube, and it was roughly textured with poor lighting. I flew into a cube, which opened into a spacious room with a marble statue in the middle. The statue opened her mouth and I flew inside at breakneck speed. It suddenly grew dark and I awakened with a start.
I once dreamt that I was in a world that looked exactly like the movie Tron, and I was being chased by a bunch of Tron looking men.
Another dream had me sitting on a pier, with my back facing the ocean. I was looking at the building in front of me for no apparent reason, and I had a concealed scalpel. A thug came up to me and demanded my wallet. I very shyly brandished my scalpel from a sitting position. Suddenly, the thug looked surprised, then impressed. He said I could keep my wallet, and commented on the impressiveness of my scalpel. Then he left, and I continued to look at the building, somewhat shaken.
I once dreamt that I was flying through what appeared to be a surrealistic art piece designed in a 3d modeling program from the mid nineties. The world was composed entirely of simple shapes, such as the sphere, cone, cube, and it was roughly textured with poor lighting. I flew into a cube, which opened into a spacious room with a marble statue in the middle. The statue opened her mouth and I flew inside at breakneck speed. It suddenly grew dark and I awakened with a start.