Saturos
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I've always wanted a thread where people talk about their dreams, and we psycho-analyze them, so talk about your dreams!
Some say that dreams are merely random firings of the synapses of the brain. Is this true? Are they not really subliminal messages, but just things the brain randomly creates during REM sleep?
In any case, I had a strange dream last night:
I was living in some dilapidated old shanty of a house, full of holes both in the roof and the walls. The surrounding neighborhood was flooded and the house we were staying in was on the verge of collapse. The house was on an small island by itself. Some guy (landlord maybe?) told me and the other tenant that it was fine to live in for one more night, that it probably wouldn't collapse until the next day, the tenant was like, "are you serious?! this house is going to go at any minute! We can't stay here!"
So shortly after, I walked around the old shanty for a bit, (the decor was strangly very, very old fashioned, like 1920's old) when I heard the tenants newborn baby start crying. Suddenly I heard a very loud snapping sound underneath the house, the other tenant was like, "Shit! we have to get out now! He grabbed his baby while I only worried about grabbing stuff of value to me, like my PC. :> (does that mean I'm a selfish jerk?) That's when I woke up at 5:57 A.M. (currently 8:07 A.M.) Off and on too there was several other random dreams too, like being back in elementary school. Stuff that had absolutely nothing to do with that last dream.
Well, that's it! Psychoanalyze away! What kind of repressed thoughts do I have?
Some say that dreams are merely random firings of the synapses of the brain. Is this true? Are they not really subliminal messages, but just things the brain randomly creates during REM sleep?
In any case, I had a strange dream last night:
I was living in some dilapidated old shanty of a house, full of holes both in the roof and the walls. The surrounding neighborhood was flooded and the house we were staying in was on the verge of collapse. The house was on an small island by itself. Some guy (landlord maybe?) told me and the other tenant that it was fine to live in for one more night, that it probably wouldn't collapse until the next day, the tenant was like, "are you serious?! this house is going to go at any minute! We can't stay here!"
So shortly after, I walked around the old shanty for a bit, (the decor was strangly very, very old fashioned, like 1920's old) when I heard the tenants newborn baby start crying. Suddenly I heard a very loud snapping sound underneath the house, the other tenant was like, "Shit! we have to get out now! He grabbed his baby while I only worried about grabbing stuff of value to me, like my PC. :> (does that mean I'm a selfish jerk?) That's when I woke up at 5:57 A.M. (currently 8:07 A.M.) Off and on too there was several other random dreams too, like being back in elementary school. Stuff that had absolutely nothing to do with that last dream.
Well, that's it! Psychoanalyze away! What kind of repressed thoughts do I have?