I had a dream that I was Sean from Street Fighter 3 and if you remember how his 2nd Impact ending was, my dream played just like that with Ryu kicking my ass three times.

My dream was weird.

There was something in the beginning I do not recall, but I found myself at my friend's house. Earlier in the dream, she had apparently said I should head to her house before we go to a convention we plan to go to. However, she had a late shift somewhere so would not be home until really early in the morning. I was at her house, and noticed she was not there and it was really early in the morning, like 3-5am. Her father (recently passed in real life) spotted me and asked what I was doing here. I tried to mention she said I could come here just before she got home, but then I noticed I had apparently taken a shower there because I was dripping wet and just in a towel. He simply said, "Get out," and I could not argue with him considering what it looked like.

I headed to my car, which apparently I borrowed my father's, and was about to head in when I overheard a conversation between my friend's father and her brother. He apparently knew of my friend's arrangement and was telling his father it was okay. The brother then ran outside and said I can come back, but I just waved him off, feeling very dazed about how and why the heck did I take a shower there and have no memory of it.

As I entered my father's car, I noticed the car was in bad shape. Something fuzzy in my head suggested I had an accident which was why my memory apparently is lapsing some, but I continues arguing with that thought until I magically was home (instantaneous of course, via dream magic). Dad was waiting outside and I told dad that there was some sort of trouble when I borrowed his car. He waved it off, saying it's fine as long as I was safe and the car worked. I started to head inside when I realized a lot of this just made no sense, when I woke up.

When it comes to dreams, I often figure out I am dreaming while still in the process, which tends to cue my wake ups, thus I woke up where I did. Sometimes dreams change the scenery before I come to full realization and I forget that I knew things were not real, and other times the dreams turn lucid and I have brief control.

As for the dream itself, the convention thing makes sense since in January, my friend in the dream (along with other friends of ours) are going to a convention, and it will be the first one I get to go to. That probably was my excitement about going. I do not know why her father appeared, I do not even know if it even looked like him since I never got a good look at him really (was long ago since I been at her house anyway). The nearly-naked in a towel thing is probably a typical dream thing about shame or something; just like those dreams of being naked or in your underwear at a class type thing. The car being wrecked is probably nervousness about responsibility I am guessing.

Any additional insight would be appreciated but if none, I'm glad to share this and get it written down.

Okay so I don't mean to add to many to the list of dreams here, but the past two nights I have had some pretty strange ones. The other night I had a dream that was super jumpy but it was kind of weird.

It started at my little brothers grandmothers house (he is my half brother), and we were playing some little kid game when I had to go. Then from there I ended up in this strange bar with a bunch of my friends and my girlfriend and someone kept bumping into me eventually making kind of irritated. However, I wasn't the one who said anything the person who bumped into started a fight. But as we fought it felt like I wasn't doing anything to hurt him (those always confused me ) but in the middle of the fight the scene changed to my house where I was laying on my bed bored when I heard this noise in the living room I got up and found my dad coming home with a ton of food like enough to fill a buffet. Then I woke up.

And last night I had this dream that there were these select people that had some kind of psychosomatic problem that caused them to just snap and do some really gruesome things. They would draw a circle around them and begin to cut open their stomachs until they were completely cut in half. And while the first one I saw was reported on a news channel, I left thinking nothing of it and ended up at a small beach where a guy sat down with a reporter and talked with him. Suddenly he drew a circle around himself and the reporter in the sand and instead of cutting his stomach he started with the reporter but after he cut him in half he started skinning his face. I woke up right after that but I thought it was the weirdest thing.

I wish I did actually, like... 99% of the time when I'm sleeping, it's like... my eyes close and then it feels like moments later I wake up.

Like, when I actually go to sleep... it feels as if I've only been laying there for like 1 minute before waking up again, and yet it's been like 8+ hours.

Guess that happens when I RARELY dream, the last dream I ever had... it was more like a nightmare regarding my fear of heights, so yeah, I'm kind of glad I don't dream (no offense).

I had a rather short but strange dream (to me anyway) last night.

In this dream I was driving around in a white van, and I stopped at a mall. While there I saw 3 woman I used to work with, and we all sat down and drank tea. Then we all got up and went our separate ways, but one of the woman didn't have a ride. So I asked if she would like me to drop her at her house, she said yes and off we went. It continued with us driving down this road, when out of nowhere a giant marshmallow landed in the road and we crashed in to it.

That is when I woke up, no idea where my subconscious got all that craziness from lol

i had dream that i am flying

I had some dreams lately but i can't really tell about them here. 

No, I stopped dreaming.

Lol,so did I.No I haven't had much dreams lately especially weird ones all the dreams I have these days are Vizzed related I don't know why though.

I had a nightmare a few years back, it is the only one that has ever woken me up, it was about tornadoes/ spinning blade things which appeared to have red eyes. They had shredded the entire planet leaving but a few survivors who could only hide and try to survive, they caught up to me and just before I died the part where I was hiding kept playing over and over again. Sometimes I lasted longer than others but the end result was always the same. This dream has never been repeated but it is the only one fixed in my memory, by the way what type of analysis is this psychic, psychodynamic or something else?