I had a dream my other half was mean to me in a row. The next morning I was off with him. I had the hump. He asked me what's wrong and I told him. He laughed, I'm not being blamed for a bloody dream!!! It seemed so real.
Syl said
Oct 11 12:29 AM, 2019
I think emotions in dreams can be even more intense than real life emotions.
Fear for eg, I have felt fear a lot more in dreams than I ever have in real life.
Digger said
Oct 11 1:04 AM, 2019
Syl wrote:
I think emotions in dreams can be even more intense than real life emotions. Fear for eg, I have felt fear a lot more in dreams than I ever have in real life.
Ever had dreams where you're trying to run and can't? Or your dying for a pee and can't find a toilet?
Syl said
Oct 11 1:21 AM, 2019
Digger wrote:
Syl wrote:
I think emotions in dreams can be even more intense than real life emotions. Fear for eg, I have felt fear a lot more in dreams than I ever have in real life.
Ever had dreams where you're trying to run and can't? Or your dying for a pee and can't find a toilet?
Yes, both, frequently.
The loo one is horrible, I can sometimes find a toilet but there is no door and everyone can see in, or after being shoved and pushed in a queue, I manage to eventually get into a stall, but tere's no toilet in it.
Ever have the phone one? Something horrible has happened and you have to dial 999 (my dreams, like me are still using old fashioned landlines) in your pan8c you cant dial properly, your finger keeps slipping, then when you eventually do get through no one can hear you even though you can hear them.
John Doe said
Oct 11 1:30 AM, 2019
Digger wrote:
Syl wrote:
I think emotions in dreams can be even more intense than real life emotions. Fear for eg, I have felt fear a lot more in dreams than I ever have in real life.
Ever had dreams where you're trying to run and can't? Or your dying for a pee and can't find a toilet?
I have had some cracking nightmares in my time.
I remember one where loads of silently screaming white, naked corpses chased me in a field in slow motion over a cliff edge and I ended up in an industrial complex that turned out to be a pubic hair factory!
Human shit littered the place and I was confronted by a huge, grotesquely fat, grinning naked women, then a fetus with a huge blade hacked it's way out of her stomach as she laughed maniacally- it was about to kill me and I woke up.
Beat that!
-- Edited by John Doe on Friday 11th of October 2019 08:22:38 AM
Digger said
Oct 11 9:50 AM, 2019
John Doe wrote:
Digger wrote:
Syl wrote:
I think emotions in dreams can be even more intense than real life emotions. Fear for eg, I have felt fear a lot more in dreams than I ever have in real life.
Ever had dreams where you're trying to run and can't? Or your dying for a pee and can't find a toilet?
I have had some cracking nightmares in my time.
I remember one where loads of silently screaming white, naked corpses chased me in a field in slow motion over a cliff edge and I ended up in an industrial complex that turned out to be a pubic hair factory!
Human shit littered the place and I was confronted by a huge, grotesquely fat, grinning naked women, then a fetus with a huge blade hacked it's way out of her stomach as she laughed maniacally- it was about to kill me and I woke up.
Beat that!
-- Edited by John Doe on Friday 11th of October 2019 08:22:38 AM
Stop watching so many horror films!
Syl said
Oct 11 12:33 PM, 2019
John Doe wrote:
Digger wrote:
Syl wrote:
I think emotions in dreams can be even more intense than real life emotions. Fear for eg, I have felt fear a lot more in dreams than I ever have in real life.
Ever had dreams where you're trying to run and can't? Or your dying for a pee and can't find a toilet?
I have had some cracking nightmares in my time.
I remember one where loads of silently screaming white, naked corpses chased me in a field in slow motion over a cliff edge and I ended up in an industrial complex that turned out to be a pubic hair factory!
Human shit littered the place and I was confronted by a huge, grotesquely fat, grinning naked women, then a fetus with a huge blade hacked it's way out of her stomach as she laughed maniacally- it was about to kill me and I woke up.
Beat that!
-- Edited by John Doe on Friday 11th of October 2019 08:22:38 AM
Sounds like a horror movie JD, you should write a script.
I had a recurring one years ago about the 'googly girl'...she had three breasts and the middle one squirted acid in people's faces,. Wherever I was in a crowd she would set me and make her way over to me, I knew her intentions.
It was the sort of dream where your legs wont move properly, like I was wading through water or something, so my progress was always slower than hers, like you I always woke up just before she reached me.
Do you think we need help?
Magica said
Oct 11 2:10 PM, 2019
John Doe wrote:
Digger wrote:
Syl wrote:
I think emotions in dreams can be even more intense than real life emotions. Fear for eg, I have felt fear a lot more in dreams than I ever have in real life.
Ever had dreams where you're trying to run and can't? Or your dying for a pee and can't find a toilet?
I have had some cracking nightmares in my time.
I remember one where loads of silently screaming white, naked corpses chased me in a field in slow motion over a cliff edge and I ended up in an industrial complex that turned out to be a pubic hair factory!
Human shit littered the place and I was confronted by a huge, grotesquely fat, grinning naked women, then a fetus with a huge blade hacked it's way out of her stomach as she laughed maniacally- it was about to kill me and I woke up.
Beat that!
-- Edited by John Doe on Friday 11th of October 2019 08:22:38 AM
Cor Moley, don't want to beat that!
Quentin B Moletrousers said
Oct 11 5:39 PM, 2019
One night stand or unrequited love? Bloody 'ell, chance would be a fine thing..........
Quentin B Moletrousers said
Oct 11 5:44 PM, 2019
Magica wrote:
John Doe wrote:
Digger wrote:
Syl wrote:
I think emotions in dreams can be even more intense than real life emotions. Fear for eg, I have felt fear a lot more in dreams than I ever have in real life.
Ever had dreams where you're trying to run and can't? Or your dying for a pee and can't find a toilet?
I have had some cracking nightmares in my time.
I remember one where loads of silently screaming white, naked corpses chased me in a field in slow motion over a cliff edge and I ended up in an industrial complex that turned out to be a pubic hair factory!
Human shit littered the place and I was confronted by a huge, grotesquely fat, grinning naked women, then a fetus with a huge blade hacked it's way out of her stomach as she laughed maniacally- it was about to kill me and I woke up.
Beat that!
-- Edited by John Doe on Friday 11th of October 2019 08:22:38 AM
Cor Moley, don't want to beat that!
Er, that was John Doe. I've done a lot of things in my time, but being confronted by fat naked ladies in a pubic hair factory ain't one of them.
I did once find myself in a Moroccan brothel....quite by accident, you'll understand.......
Syl said
Oct 11 6:18 PM, 2019
Quentin B Moletrousers wrote:
Magica wrote:
John Doe wrote:
Digger wrote:
Syl wrote:
I think emotions in dreams can be even more intense than real life emotions. Fear for eg, I have felt fear a lot more in dreams than I ever have in real life.
Ever had dreams where you're trying to run and can't? Or your dying for a pee and can't find a toilet?
I have had some cracking nightmares in my time.
I remember one where loads of silently screaming white, naked corpses chased me in a field in slow motion over a cliff edge and I ended up in an industrial complex that turned out to be a pubic hair factory!
Human shit littered the place and I was confronted by a huge, grotesquely fat, grinning naked women, then a fetus with a huge blade hacked it's way out of her stomach as she laughed maniacally- it was about to kill me and I woke up.
Beat that!
-- Edited by John Doe on Friday 11th of October 2019 08:22:38 AM
Cor Moley, don't want to beat that!
Er, that was John Doe. I've done a lot of things in my time, but being confronted by fat naked ladies in a pubic hair factory ain't one of them.
I did once find myself in a Moroccan brothel....quite by accident, you'll understand.......
I actually went for a job in a brothel once. I was young and innocent and they had advertised for girls to work in the club...it was called 'Russian Dave's', I liked the sound of it and went for an interview thinking I was going for a bar staff job.
They took my coat, gave me a drink, and asked me to wait at the bar. Lots of lovely young girls were milling around. Then a bell went, and all the girls started dancing and becoming very animated, a group of men walked in....and the penny dropped.
I asked for my coat, made some excuse up and left.
This was in Manchester though not Morocco.
Quentin B Moletrousers said
Oct 11 6:34 PM, 2019
Syl wrote:
Quentin B Moletrousers wrote:
Magica wrote:
John Doe wrote:
Digger wrote:
Syl wrote:
I think emotions in dreams can be even more intense than real life emotions. Fear for eg, I have felt fear a lot more in dreams than I ever have in real life.
Ever had dreams where you're trying to run and can't? Or your dying for a pee and can't find a toilet?
I have had some cracking nightmares in my time.
I remember one where loads of silently screaming white, naked corpses chased me in a field in slow motion over a cliff edge and I ended up in an industrial complex that turned out to be a pubic hair factory!
Human shit littered the place and I was confronted by a huge, grotesquely fat, grinning naked women, then a fetus with a huge blade hacked it's way out of her stomach as she laughed maniacally- it was about to kill me and I woke up.
Beat that!
-- Edited by John Doe on Friday 11th of October 2019 08:22:38 AM
Cor Moley, don't want to beat that!
Er, that was John Doe. I've done a lot of things in my time, but being confronted by fat naked ladies in a pubic hair factory ain't one of them.
I did once find myself in a Moroccan brothel....quite by accident, you'll understand.......
I actually went for a job in a brothel once. I was young and innocent and they had advertised for girls to work in the club...it was called 'Russian Dave's', I liked the sound of it and went for an interview thinking I was going for a bar staff job.
They took my coat, gave me a drink, and asked me to wait at the bar. Lots of lovely young girls were milling around. Then a bell went, and all the girls started dancing and becoming very animated, a group of men walked in....and the penny dropped.
I asked for my coat, made some excuse up and left.
This was in Manchester though not Morocco.
Well, Syl, Marrakech does sound a bit like Manchester.......
'Ere, were you the bird with the big bosoms and pink blouse who walked out on me??????????
Syl said
Oct 11 7:05 PM, 2019
Oh No...were you the man who shouted after me 'Call me Mabel' as I made a hurried exit? :surprise:
John Doe said
Oct 11 7:36 PM, 2019
Syl wrote:
Quentin B Moletrousers wrote:
Magica wrote:
John Doe wrote:
Digger wrote:
Syl wrote:
I think emotions in dreams can be even more intense than real life emotions. Fear for eg, I have felt fear a lot more in dreams than I ever have in real life.
Ever had dreams where you're trying to run and can't? Or your dying for a pee and can't find a toilet?
I have had some cracking nightmares in my time.
I remember one where loads of silently screaming white, naked corpses chased me in a field in slow motion over a cliff edge and I ended up in an industrial complex that turned out to be a pubic hair factory!
Human shit littered the place and I was confronted by a huge, grotesquely fat, grinning naked women, then a fetus with a huge blade hacked it's way out of her stomach as she laughed maniacally- it was about to kill me and I woke up.
Beat that!
-- Edited by John Doe on Friday 11th of October 2019 08:22:38 AM
Cor Moley, don't want to beat that!
Er, that was John Doe. I've done a lot of things in my time, but being confronted by fat naked ladies in a pubic hair factory ain't one of them.
I did once find myself in a Moroccan brothel....quite by accident, you'll understand.......
I actually went for a job in a brothel once. I was young and innocent and they had advertised for girls to work in the club...it was called 'Russian Dave's', I liked the sound of it and went for an interview thinking I was going for a bar staff job.
They took my coat, gave me a drink, and asked me to wait at the bar. Lots of lovely young girls were milling around. Then a bell went, and all the girls started dancing and becoming very animated, a group of men walked in....and the penny dropped.
I asked for my coat, made some excuse up and left.
This was in Manchester though not Morocco.
Quentin B Moletrousers said
Oct 11 8:15 PM, 2019
Syl wrote:
Oh No...were you the man who shouted after me 'Call me Mabel' as I made a hurried exit? :surprise:
Well you shouldn't have told me that my dress didn't go with my shoes.........
Something funny is happening here with Scots and public transport.
Syl said
Oct 21 12:14 PM, 2019
Classy.
I laughed at your warning though...(contains big bare arses)
Syl said
Oct 21 12:19 PM, 2019
Re one night stands.
I have never in my life had one. Even when I was young, single and fancy free the thought of a quick meaningless bonk never appealed to me.
I doubt many men feel the same, and I know a lot of women have no qualms, but the idea of waking up in the morning and feeling used (yes I AM old fashioned like that) never appealed to me one jot.
Only sometimes. They mostly deserve it
Fear for eg, I have felt fear a lot more in dreams than I ever have in real life.
Ever had dreams where you're trying to run and can't? Or your dying for a pee and can't find a toilet?
Yes, both, frequently.
The loo one is horrible, I can sometimes find a toilet but there is no door and everyone can see in, or after being shoved and pushed in a queue, I manage to eventually get into a stall, but tere's no toilet in it.
Ever have the phone one? Something horrible has happened and you have to dial 999 (my dreams, like me are still using old fashioned landlines) in your pan8c you cant dial properly, your finger keeps slipping, then when you eventually do get through no one can hear you even though you can hear them.
I have had some cracking nightmares in my time.
I remember one where loads of silently screaming white, naked corpses chased me in a field in slow motion over a cliff edge and I ended up in an industrial complex that turned out to be a pubic hair factory!
Human shit littered the place and I was confronted by a huge, grotesquely fat, grinning naked women, then a fetus with a huge blade hacked it's way out of her stomach as she laughed maniacally- it was about to kill me and I woke up.
Beat that!
-- Edited by John Doe on Friday 11th of October 2019 08:22:38 AM
Stop watching so many horror films!
Sounds like a horror movie JD, you should write a script.
I had a recurring one years ago about the 'googly girl'...she had three breasts and the middle one squirted acid in people's faces,. Wherever I was in a crowd she would set me and make her way over to me, I knew her intentions.
It was the sort of dream where your legs wont move properly, like I was wading through water or something, so my progress was always slower than hers, like you I always woke up just before she reached me.
Do you think we need help?
Cor Moley, don't want to beat that!
Er, that was John Doe. I've done a lot of things in my time, but being confronted by fat naked ladies in a pubic hair factory ain't one of them.
I did once find myself in a Moroccan brothel....quite by accident, you'll understand.......
I actually went for a job in a brothel once. I was young and innocent and they had advertised for girls to work in the club...it was called 'Russian Dave's', I liked the sound of it and went for an interview thinking I was going for a bar staff job.
They took my coat, gave me a drink, and asked me to wait at the bar. Lots of lovely young girls were milling around. Then a bell went, and all the girls started dancing and becoming very animated, a group of men walked in....and the penny dropped.
I asked for my coat, made some excuse up and left.
This was in Manchester though not Morocco.
Well, Syl, Marrakech does sound a bit like Manchester.......
'Ere, were you the bird with the big bosoms and pink blouse who walked out on me??????????
Oh No...were you the man who shouted after me 'Call me Mabel' as I made a hurried exit? :surprise:
Well you shouldn't have told me that my dress didn't go with my shoes.........
Look as this!!
(Warning contains big bare arses)
https://www.thescottishsun.co.uk/news/scottish-news/4859441/scotrail-couple-sex-video-train-glasgow-edinburgh/
Last week it was two pensioners outside the Monklands on a bus
https://www.thesun.co.uk/news/10148791/oap-couple-bus-sex-airdrie-monklands-hospital-video/
Something funny is happening here with Scots and public transport.
Classy.
I laughed at your warning though...(contains big bare arses)
I have never in my life had one. Even when I was young, single and fancy free the thought of a quick meaningless bonk never appealed to me.
I doubt many men feel the same, and I know a lot of women have no qualms, but the idea of waking up in the morning and feeling used (yes I AM old fashioned like that) never appealed to me one jot.