When I was a very little child, I had a recurring nightmare about a TV monster named "Googly-goo" so traumatising I still vividly remember it to this day. I would be playing Wii and a new secret channel would open. The channel would zoom into a shed, with Music playing in the background (kinda jazz but more, sinister I guess?). Inside the shed I heard "Googly-Goo go to your room" and I was sucked into my room and locked in. The strangest thing is that years later, I had a dream that He approached me in a dark warehouse, and explained that his purpose was fulfilled and he would no longer haunt me. I've never dreamed about him since. I'm like 99% he looked like the monster in an old book they had at the school library that must've got under my skin (image attached).

i was inside a painting and it was the most beautiful thing ever

I have a recurring dream where I am walking at night, road lit up by streetlights, and I come upon this abandoned school. I decide to go into the the school, and I go into this endless hallway. Something seems to starts chasing me, and I keep running away but nothing is ever really chasing me...

I dreamt I was the Little Prince; I saw the cosmos begin, an unimaginable force moved everything. I witnessed the beginning of universes, stars were born and in an instant went nova just to be replaced. Planets, moons and comets formed and collided while I just could watch paralyzed from my own asteroid as it was a participant of the same dance; I was an ant subject to the planed whims of a creative god. It was the most beautiful dream I've ever had.

I dreamt a giant alien spaceship, that looked like a star, came crashing down into the ocean and set off a huge earthquake

i have this dream they put a man's brain into a fish. i was terrifed of the implications. no hands, no arms, stuck in a tank maintained by humans. a man promised an eterenity now a fish forever.

I had a dream of time and people gone by, memories fading away and leaving only the strange unknown

one time I had a dream that I was being chased by three dragons, and the dragons got me then I got out of the dream. My mom said when I was sleeping, I "said one singer bear! And I spoke "yeah; it's like a laugh!"

The assignment was love and I was too anxious to start.

I was in a snowy place by the ocean at night. A dog was struggling to swim and I pulled him out of the water and took him to a cottage to get warmed up by the fire. We sat in front of the fire together feeling much better, and joined in on the party we realized was happening in the cottage.

I dream of being free from the small, narrow minds of this world and waking up in a fantastic reality full of whimsy and meaningless wonder.

I remember being underground, in a dark cavern swimming in murky waters. As I went along I came to a point where the cave was illuminated by this magnificent doorway made of golden bricks with a slight green tinge, like algae, 10x my size. It illuminated the water, turning it teal, and there was a stairway halfway underwater leading up to the entrance. I got out of the water to sit on the steps and then nothing happened after that, it was just a really peaceful dream.

I was the character in a video game. I was watching like YouTube tutorial, but I was living out the game place. I wasn’t really watching a YouTube tutorial four was called coin to level one at a team up with somebody to defeat. A robot was flying around and the scenery was changing .

I had a long sleep without dreams.

I've seen the future, like a beautiful work of art, night after night in my sleep. It's always the same these big and bold colors, pixels blown all the way out. I hear a consistent hum and see the image of my mouth making sound.

I had a dream where I was submerged in a minimalistic city draped in beige, dusty maroon, and deep earthy tones. The buildings were adobe like and had smooth corners sanded by centuries of wind and sand. I spied a tear in one of the buildings nearest to me and I wormed my way through it. Once inside I saw a room entrenched in a deep midnight blue and within it it seemed to contain every minute, every hour, every screen. I felt a wall of anguish pass over me and my mouth feel agape as I began convulsing with fear. Then the walls peeled back and an archaic, weathered figure with imminent neon green eyes stared back and slowly uttered, "I wanna start you".

I had a dream where I was driving down a road near a movie theater except it was like three miles long and all the street lights were water spouts like at a water park. It was similar to a car wash but outside and more like if a water park tried to stay open during the pandemic.

I don't know why, but most of all my dreams revolve around being in a graveyard, where I see many tombstones, mausoleums, and statues that no matter how much I try to make of it, it's neither of an angel or demon. But what I do know, is that there's always a pound in the middle of it all, and I hear faint melodies. Melodies, that make me feel like I want to drift away there. But no matter if I close my eyes there or dare to sleep, suddenly I wake up. I don't dream often nowadays, but I do wish to find this dream again someday, one way or another.

a day the waves and moon meet

I am someone else when I dream and they are me when they dream. I feel in place yet out of place, happy but knowing it will be fleeting, it’s a different world but the same.

I have a constantly reoccuring dream where I’m riding a little scooter for just a few seconds before tripping over something, hitting the ground, and immediately waking up. I’ve grown very fond of it over the years. It gives me a weird kind of reassurance, that I’m still here, I’m still myself, no matter what happens in life :)

A glass ball, transparent but I couldn't see inside. As I got closer it faded away.

I dream of him being mine again...

Tumbling through a maze of stairs, hallways, glass doors and multicoloured waterslides suspended above; inside, red carpeted hotel hallways and long lecture halls interlaced with occasional ball pits. There is nobody.

I've had a weird dream where i was hanging out with my friends and we kept going to random and wacky new places, it was psychedelic.

My favorite dream started with me in my grandparents pool. I float inside and look up towards the open sky. Then it turns to night and suddenly the cool waters turn into a vast expanse of night sky. This is the only part I can remember but it’s my favorite I had so far.

I remember I had a reoccurring dream for a while and in it I lived on a hill. Every morning I would have to go down the hill to catch a bus. Once I would get to the bottom of the hill, there would be the road and a pond beside it, but the problem was that the whole area was crocodile infested. The road would have so many crocodiles on it that I had no other choice but to try to swim through the pond. Every time I had this dream, it would end with me halfway through the pond, so I'm not sure if I ever made it to the bus each time.

resolution absolute. wings outstretched to their limit. soaring high, unbound by gravity.

I was moving around on platforms in a weird place, the ground was mechanical in nature. Cogs, metal and greebles everywhere. It felt disorienting.

I woke up in a concrete city in a fairly run-down apartment, and it was me and someone, but all I remember is walking around, finding a park with a quadriga statue at the edge, leaving and walking past large concrete roads with elevated trams, but laden with concrete. I couldn't find where I was going, so I went back, slept, woke up again in the dream and did the same thing, same park, same city, then I'm awake

I dreamt of everything I never wanted.

For 2 years, 5 minutes is a long time. The sound horns ring in the incomphresible night. The night where it is wrong to call it a night, but a state of unexistance, and moreso, of something that cannot be described. The limits, our limits, in the Sea. In Magic; I desire.

I walk down an empty lane in a small quiet English countryside town. When I look into the the glass windows of storefronts I dont see inside the store but instead fragments of other worlds. A sea with vast tides pulled by two moons, a never ending Savanna with half mile wide gouges that stretch into the distance, a forest where the trees were translucent contracting and expanding as if they were breathing.
Then I reached a bridge suspended over a slow river of glowing clouds. There were no rails, just endless space. I stepped off — and instead of falling, I floated sideways, drifting with the current. Below me, stars were swimming in patterns I didn’t recognise.

This dream had me feeling like I was a formless observer watching impossibly large shapes stretched across the horizon. They moved steadily toward me like giant cylinders rolling across an endless open space. The shapes washed over me endlessly like waves of static electricity.

I picked up a stray calico kitten outside my building and snuggled her in my inside jacket pocket. I brought her inside and nursed her back to health slowly. She was extremely loving and got along with everyone. I woke up feeling loss for a cat that never existed. Her name was Brie.

I was walking along a railroad of some sort when I noticed a person or creature nearby. I didn't know what it was, but it had an ominous air about it. Suddenly, I found myself in the dimly lit lobby of a small movie theater surrounded by people. There was a group I was with who I recognized as my family, but they didn't actually look like my true family. I felt something grab and pick me up and I knew it was the same being from the railroad. I tried to get my 'family' to notice, calling out to them or anybody in that lobby, but it was as though nothing had happened. I woke up as I was being carried away.

a road that had no bends

Had a long dream within a dream and described it in detail to a stranger in another dream.

I was a young child, and somehow I had gotten ahold of a golf cart, and drove it all around a supermarket. People were certainly surprised, but I have to say I think they were largely just amused.

I woke up inside the cargo of a glass semi-truck with no driver. It was just driving on its own across a sandbar in the middle of the ocean. I don't remember much, but I remember it being peaceful.

Dreaming is as close as we can get to time travel. Spending time with people that are no longer with us in places where we can no longer go. The peace that is brought from being able to live in a moment that doesn't exist anymore. A temporary reality.

When I was a kid, I made friends with an alien girl who was my same age. We had so much fun together. When I woke up, I couldn’t remember what she looked like and I was very sad that it was all a dream

My dad and I found a kitten on the side of the road and took it in. It sat in my living room armchair on a blanket while I got it a bowl of warm milk. When I came back the kitten had turned into a green apple and I couldn’t give it the milk because it was an apple. I was so sad and confused

My corgi was running through the woods trying to show me ancient treasure before a colossal tsunami reached us.

I had a dream that October had gained a new day called the 41ST of October and this was a new scientific phenomenon called a “Leap Day Super (EXPANSION)” and it was flashing bright red on the calendar with all of these statistics about the day. Maybe one day it’ll be real.

A winding dirt path wraps around like a giant corkscrew spiral going down further and further into the pit of a dark forest. At the bottom lies a crooked willow arched over a pile of mossy boulders. The boulders are partially separated enough to see a bottomless tunnel below and drawing near this tunnel causes my body to become frozen in terror, tangibly there's an invisible force pressing down on me. Something won't allow me to see or to know what lies beyond and when I wake up, I find myself not wanting to know at all.

I was trapped in a sitcom that never ended...

I’m in my high school’s pool, but the ceiling is much higher than I remember and there’s a diving board several stories up. There’s no direct path so I try using the stairs in the rest of the building to get where I need to go. A maze of hallways…

Can of soup. But the soup is me?!?

I dreamed I was dropping my friend off at the train station. After he got on the train, I went back to my car and it was gone. I hit the alarm button on my key fob, and I could hear it nearby. I follow the sound and it leads me to a house. I look in the window and my car was in the living room.

Ducks. So many; bills, bills, bills. Buffalo. Great — nothing plain. Bison. Collegiate studies. Anew. Ex ante, retrospective analogues. Dialogue. Duologue. Diatribe. Dissension. Declamation. Double-talk. Double-talk. Talk. Talk. It’s all talk.

The place is fuzzy, it's all shadows and shapes. People I know talk to me but I don't hear the words, I feel the urgency, somethings coming.
I never get to see it, I feel the looming, like knowing there's fire before you feel the heat.
I can't run because the world moves to slow, everything moves so, so slow while my mind races. I know I'm dreaming and I make the shapes, the shadows and all of the people.
I hear static, the channel changing.
The dreams over.

I dreamt of a memory, or had a memory of a dream. I couldn't tell which was which. As you get older, it all blends together into wonderful whisps of feeling and color that cover you like a warm blanket.

I dreamed I was driving an 18-wheeler down the road near my house. I saw a yard sale, so I stopped and parked my truck right in their front yard. I looked around and found a crate of Pink Floyd records. There was no price tag, just a sign that said "Make An Offer". I picked it up and brought to the homeowner and said "I'll give you $25 for these records."
He said, "I can't do $25, but I can do $20."

I dreamt that I was riding in my mom’s car when a tornado suddenly formed on the horizon & sucked me up through the sunroof & into a house in the sky. The owners of the house were men in suits who made me clean for them & they made a point to make everything white to deprive everyone there of their senses to make them do their bidding. When they weren’t looking I ran away & jumped back to Earth & woke up.

I once had a dream where I was sitting in my bedroom with my sister. Everyone outside all screamed at once, so when I opened my bedroom door to check, it immediately led to a flat, circular plane in a starry purple galaxy, so small that I could see the edge of this new world on the horizon. There was no one else on the flat world but me. To my right, I saw a meteor about to crash, and I tried to run back inside my bedroom, but I was too late. The meteor hit and knocked the world off-balance. My vision was spinning so badly until I finally woke up.

It was dark and wet. A cocoon of some sort. I tried to get out but I couldn't. Oh well

I dreamt that I was floating in the clouds without a care in the world.

once I dreamt that I could see a phantom under me. but not like in first person, I could fly, see myself in the ground talking to others but at the same time I could see the phantom, chasing around me, trying to steal me, trying to take me down with him...

i dreamt of a los angeles that didn’t look like los angeles, but it was for me in the dream. also it was 2017 for some reason. all i remember that happened is that it was stuck into a purple predusk sky.

I had a dream that I was transported to another dimension, everyone looked like bugs. Green eyes, green skin, antennae. But for some reason I felt more at home, things were nicer there except for the fact we all lived in the ground.

had a dream once, was something i guess...

I was in a forest but all the trees were mirrors. I could see hundreds of versions of myself staring back. One of them winked at me and I woke up sweating.

I had a weird dream… I was riding a train with no tracks, just gliding through the sky. Every passenger was humming the same tune but no one had a mouth. When we landed, my phone said it was 1923.

Pools of ice. I dove into one. I was on some kind of ship, but it could also fly.