What’s the weirdest dream you’ve ever had that you can still remember?

Repeated dreams of drowning in my dad's truck as a kid

man, i once dreamed i was in a cooking competition with aliens using only jellybeans and spaghetti, it was wild and i woke up craving some bizarre food combo

I had this dream where I was shelving books in the library but every book I touched turned into a different horror novel - like I'd reach for a cookbook and suddenly I'm holding The Exorcist. The really weird part was that patrons kept asking me for directions to places that don't exist, like "where's the basement that leads to 1987?" and I just kept giving them call numbers like it was totally normal. Woke up and went to work the next day, spent like an hour double-checking that our Stephen King section was actually where I thought it was lol.

Dreamed I woke up in bed, everything looked and felt like real life, but I was positioned at a different angle from my real body. My spouse sat up and started screaming at me, telling me to get out.  Then I woke up from the dream and my spouse was in the same spot freaking out. She told me that she saw an evil spirit/entity and that she had screamed at it to get out.  She pointed to where it was, and that was the same spot where I had been floating in the dream.

I dreamt once that I was a lumberjack. I could feel the sawdust scratch my neck when I moved my head. Feel the stickyness of sap. It felt like an entire day lived outside of myself. I have had two or three other dreams like this one, but it is the most vivid.

One of the most dream of mine was I was 13 year old watched mahbaharata on TV and in dream the battle of kurkshetra was going on behind my house and Lord krishna was standing in my homes backside gully and there is gate at gully open bakside of house and I was telling and crying to my father don't go to war plz this was the dream I was shitting whole night

I have a recurring dream where I am looking up at the night sky, and then suddenly I start to ascend. The farther I went, the faster I'd go, until I was flying through space with whole galaxies blurring past me. Then a mountain started to rise in front of me. It was impossibly tall and so far away. It seemed like I'd been flying through space for hours and it was still getting bigger, taking up my entire field of vision and then some, but still so very far away. I reached for it- first with my hand, but then my mind stretched out past my fingers and crossed the countless light years between the mountain and me, and I felt it notice me. The mountain awoke with two towers of red light, like the volume display on old boomboxes, they bounced up and down with it's voice. It's thundering, deafening voice that exploded through my entire being. If I understood the words in my sleep, the meaning eluded me when I woke. The mountain's voice sent me spinning down, careening back towards Earth like an errant comet, screaming and flailing in the echos that bounced around the universe. Finally I land, back in my own body, screaming, sobbing, usually naked, and never where I went to sleep. Once I had that dream as a teenager and woke up in my living room, face pressed against the TV, wordlessly sobbing into the static. Last time I had it, I woke up on my kid's trampoline, screaming at the moon.

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I once dreamt I was a rotisserie chicken at a Costco. I could see the customers looking at me, and my only thought was, 'Please don't pick me, I'm not seasoned enough yet.'

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i was in a ballet studio with lots of mirrors (as usual), sitting on the floor stretching, when a black witch moth appeared right in front of me. i started following her through the hallways of the studio until i realized i was lost. she became a blue butterfly, then i woke up. i've this dream quite a few times since i was 11.

I dreamed I was with every person I knew that had died. It was a party and we were all having lovely time, they all seemed so happy. I could smell candles (like were just blown out at a birthday) and see color, which I don't normally during a dream. I could hear the ocean through an open patio door. It was SO realistic. After a while I started feeling that if I didn't leave by waking up that I would die in my sleep. Everyone began to try to convince me to stay but I thought about my Mother and knew I had to get out of the dream. Waking up felt like being taken down by an enormous wave in the sea and I literally had flung myself out of bed onto the floor waking my husband and freaking out the dog. I had a half a bottle of wine before I could go back to bed again.

I once dreamed that my d*** broke off. It was about 2 weeks until I could get en erection after that.