Its been a while since I last actually remember a dream, but this morning I did.

I was swimming at a pool. There were other people there too. Since most of the day has gone by I forgot much of the details of the dream, but remember at one point when I got out of the water I had my arms crossed over my chest because I didn't have a top on covering my boobies, this was odd. But no one seemed to care. It was really hot though, I kept going back in the water. When I woke up I was hot and very thirsty, the dream must've been telling me this, simply just to let me know I had to get up and turn the air down some more and get something to drink. Any deeper meaning? Eh, probably this particular scene only because I'd been thinking about and wanting to go swimming for the past couple weeks.

Quote from: Megan Joanne on August 16, 2014, 03:43:44 PM
Its been a while since I last actually remember a dream, but this morning I did.

I was swimming at a pool. There were other people there too. Since most of the day has gone by I forgot much of the details of the dream, but remember at one point when I got out of the water I had my arms crossed over my chest because I didn't have a top on covering my boobies, this was odd. But no one seemed to care. It was really hot though, I kept going back in the water. When I woke up I was hot and very thirsty, the dream must've been telling me this, simply just to let me know I had to get up and turn the air down some more and get something to drink. Any deeper meaning? Eh, probably this particular scene only because I'd been thinking about and wanting to go swimming for the past couple weeks.

Maybe it has something to do with you becoming a little more outgoing as of late, not that you're going to be an exhibitionist, but in your dream it may be evidence of this new freedom you have with phone conversations and knowing how well received and liked you are by everyone here at Susan's.

Surgeons were going to perform forceful SRS on me... penile inversion SRS, which I've been told it will not be great and that's why I have declined on the healthcare covered surgery and I'm trying to shave for thailand. At least I managed to escape in the dream, but the surgeons shouted "YOU WILL ALWAYS HAVE A DICK".

It's kinda of a stupid dream since I like my penis until the time I part with it....

I dreamt one of my friends (one who has been very supportive and is unwavering in treating me like a guy) called me by my old name.
Also, I dreamt beat someone to death with a mug. To be fair, she and her friend had just made it clear that they were about to try to kill me and my friend.

Quote from: Edge on August 26, 2014, 08:27:49 AM
I dreamt one of my friends (one who has been very supportive and is unwavering in treating me like a guy) called me by my old name.
Also, I dreamt beat someone to death with a mug. To be fair, she and her friend had just made it clear that they were about to try to kill me and my friend.

Mugs and cups,^^___^^ my favorite weapons of choice.

I had a dream a couple of nights ago where I was a  woman foreman on a high rise construction site, and all the rest of the employees under me were guys who didn't respect me because I'm female. They would perform childish pranks and slack off work getting me in trouble with the project manager who, is also a man, a short very fat man with a fat shiny bald head and the face literally of a baby. Near the end of it I'm in his office and he's just crying like a baby. Imagine a short fat guy with a fat bald head and the face of a newborn wearing a business suit his neck rolls spilling over his collar whining like a baby. I woke up sweating shortly thereafter. Weird.

I'll let y'all guess what this dream meant. Nobody in it said any words I could understand, then there was that baby whining. I was glad it was over.

Ali

I had a nightmare that I saw a penny near a vending machine, but before I could go and grab it, another guy saw it and said "oh look, a penny" and picked it up.  I was devastated.

I usually dream about whatever moved me emotionally during that day..
It might be something I saw happen, or heard, or read, or just whatever I did the longest time during that day.. Then that gets mixed with whatever or whoever I might be worried about most recently, and I dream weird dreams about it all..

The last two days, all I have dreamt about is work. I don't like that, I should be getting paid for this.

Though, I work nights 4 days a week and I often dream of work while sleeping there so technically I am getting paid lol.

This is a crazy one. I somehow switched bodies with a younger bio-female. She was either a butch lesbian or a transman. She had short blond hair and very small breasts. I didn't understand how it happened and she (he?) disappeared shortly thereafter. I went around looking for, well me, essentially, my original body. I remember thinking I could live with it, partly because I was about 15 to 20 years younger which seemed like a fair trade (or unfair in my favor) and I surprisingly didn't mind it so much, but I had to talk to this person to find out if they were okay with it and if not, try to switch back somehow. Then I realized people were still seeing me as myself even though I was looking in the mirror and seeing this other person. Made me wonder if I was just crazy and it hadn't happened as I thought. That made me want to find this other person even more. I also recall wondering whether I would just live life as a woman or transition and be an FTM and I was leaning heavily toward the latter.

After that, I had a dream I was in NYC and it was raining pretty heavily. There were puddles and streams everywhere and I was sliding around in them like a waterslide even though I was dressed in khaki pants and a nice shirt. I was having a great time and enjoying the rain. I recall thinking it was like a flashback to my childhood of playing in the rain. I'm always dreading the rain and dreading the idea of getting wet and yet here I was embracing it and realizing how silly I've been to let it bother me. I was going from the highest ground in one part of the city to the lowest on the other side just by sliding with very little effort.

I fell back to sleep in the early AM's and dreamed about a pretty woman who was looking at me expectantly, as I got closer I noticed that she had about a five day growth of black beard on her pretty face. I awoke and thought (Ugh - I've been spending too much time on Susan's). I dunno, it kinda creeped me out.

I dreamed about this girl.  It seemed like she was interested in me and she told me how her and her boyfriend broke up.  Out of nowhere I laid her on my mom's bed and I was kissing her and my hands started to roam.  Her shirt had some type of map of her "pleasure spots" of where to caress so I placed my hands over those spots and I could tell she was really enjoying it.  Then I went to grab her breasts and big stop sign appeared in the middle of the shirt and there was a loud buzzer and words showed up that said I had to wait 5 minutes before touching her again.  Apparently 5 minutes went by pretty quick and I went at it again with her and tried to go all the way, but when I attempted to, my sister kept coming through the room so I had to stop so eventually I just gave up.  I saw another girl who was in high school and was taking NJROTC so I went to go show her their textbook I had when I was in the program and she told me that they still use that book.



That was a good book as it had survival tips in it for being stranded in different types of geological climates..  I need to find it.

I don't clearly remember the dreams, but I've been waking myself up yelling a lot lately. I'm usually hollering "go away" or "stop it" or some other generic conflict stuff, and when it happens I wake up so adrenalinized that I can't go right back to sleep. I feel really guilty about it because I don't know what it sounds like and I don't want anyone to be frightened or have their feelings hurt.

Quote from: Felix on September 11, 2014, 09:58:42 PM
I don't clearly remember the dreams, but I've been waking myself up yelling a lot lately. I'm usually hollering "go away" or "stop it" or some other generic conflict stuff, and when it happens I wake up so adrenalinized that I can't go right back to sleep. I feel really guilty about it because I don't know what it sounds like and I don't want anyone to be frightened or have their feelings hurt.

Me too, my S.O. wakes me up before I have a heart attack! I can't remember the last one a couple of nights ago, but when I awoke I understood it now I don't even remember it.

I had this nightmare about being alone in my MIL's house with a transwoman friend of mine.  We were in our pajamas and watching videos when ramdom zombie-like drunks kept making their way in.  More and more showed up faster than I could eject them.  They were trashing the place, stealing things, drinking all the booze from the cabinets and doing drugs.  I knew my MIL was coming back in an hour and would have to clean up.  My friend disappeared and another wave of drunken zombies came in.  I called 911, but the line was cut.  I called 911 again from my cell but was put on hold.  I turned the hose on the ones in the front yard and fired a shotgun in the air, but I could not get rid of them all and kept finding them in the closets and such.  Then I found out my trans friend summoned them.

IRL, my friend fiend really is a huge zombie movie fan.   

I had seemingly endless pee anxiety dreams for half the night. I am going to have to be more cautious about taking Zyrtecs. I took one in advance of getting my allergy shots but it was almost certainly unnecessary. I think the pee problems are worse if you don't really need it. Besides making me need to pee it also seemed to dry me out everywhere else like my sinuses--dry as a bone.

I recall some of it. I was in a familiar place, some kind of office or school. I went where I thought the bathrooms were but they'd remodeled. I was sent down the hall. I went that way and the hall winded all the way back around and I didn't find the bathroom. Finally a guy said he'd show me so I followed him and found them. Then I realized I was dreaming and knew that there was no use peeing inside the dream, that I'd have to wake up and pee IRL. Then I dreamed of waking up and I was at my mom's house. I started to pee out the window into some planter and mom got onto me so I went to the restroom and realize again that I was still dreaming.

I also remember several elephants stampeding and jumping out of the way. That one was before the pee anxiety dreams started.

Blackpool Tower being demolished

I dreamed I had already transitioned back into a boy and was on a date with a girl. I don't remember what we did but I do know I kissed her.

Another night I dreamed I was at Britney Spears concert. I was watching the concert. I was not paying attention to the music very well because I was too busy chrushing on her.

I dreamed that I was talking to a girl I like a the mall, only to find out she had a boyfriend, so I went back to work when I had customers.  I was given a bunch of money (more than what was needed) and the dude told me to keep the change, but I didn't want to so I just picked out some 1's and 5's and told him I could make bank change with that money.

My friend says my dreams are so boring, lol!

I definitely had an interesting dream last night.. When I remember them into the next day, they must have some meaning..

It was about something here..
There was a forest like in the NB section, maybe I dreamed about it cuz it was the last thing i read before sleep..
It was about a hurt and bleeding creature there that was hiding from everyone, like when a wild animal is wounded it finds a place to hide where no one will find it..?
But in my dream it was a virgin forest with no other creatures in it except the injured one.. The rest of the dream was faded, but seemed like the pure, empty, virgin forest was the only place the injured animal felt it could come out and move about, get water and food, where no one else was to be seen..?

I dreamt that I was laying somewhere and could see my reflection as if I was looking in a mirror, but then I noticed something was wrong

When I changed expression my reflection did change with me and I suddenly realized that I was dead and I was staring at my dead self

Needless to say I woke up pretty freaked out and it took awhile to fall back asleep again, but then my alarm rang and I had to get up and get ready for an appointment