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    What controls our dreams???

    I've been have been having some pretty crazy ones here the last few nites, not going into details. Normaly I don't remember them but the last couple nites they've been vivid!

    #2
    Mods please move to campfire.

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      #3
      When in the hospital I remember some crazy ones on morphine, but Vicodin or hydrocodone has given me some crazy dreams too. The other night though I had one that I knocked out chuck Norris with a left cross after Scarlett johanson kidnapped me and took me to him at basspro lol. I've got to say it was a pretty good dream, I woke up laughing. I think I've drank too much coffee and red bull this semester already.

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        #4
        Ambien will make you have dreams like crazy. Heck sometimes Ill be walking through the house eating a box of cereal at 3am and dreaming at the same time. Sometimes you see stuff and your not really dreaming just trippin. But you do sleep good.

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          #5
          I have no clue but lately I have been the exact opposite of you lately, it feels like 30 seconds from going to sleep to the alarm going off. I really like those nights when you dream, I always feel like I slept longer than I really did.

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            #6
            There are books explaining dreams and by we have them. Can't remember the author at the moment.

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              #7
              Acts 2, verse 17, one of my favorite books of the Bible. In the last days God says, "I will pour out my Spirit upon all people. Your sons and daughters will prophesy. Your young men will see visions and your old men will dream dreams."

              Pizza can do it too.

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                #8
                I saw my paw paw last night in my dream. Vivid, him to every detail, he talked to me about guns and ammo... He gave me an old box of 22 shells and we discussed a barrel of his...

                Then he turned into an old black man, I went looking for him but couldn't find him... Was at his house and everything... Everything was perfect in my dream to the exact minor details... Until he turned into the black dood... That upset me pretty bad that he was gone. So bad that as I was looking for him I started to cry in my dream.... Then I woke up. Crying.

                Couldn't go back to sleep after that...

                Weird dream. Not a clue why. But I've thought about it all day.

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                  #9
                  I I told some of my dreams the guys in the white coats would lock me up..

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