Weird Dreams And Side Note About Pipes

[lawdawg]

I make an effort to get my 8 hours of sleep each night (some nights more successfully than others), and I frequently remember my most-recent dream upon waking. I tend to forget them shortly after, unless there is something notable about it that causes me to remember.

In my most recent weird dream, which took place about a week or so ago, I was trying to go somewhere in my truck, and some guy kept standing in front of my truck and intentionally (but not aggressively) blocking my way. I happened to have a bull whip handy, so I got out of my truck, and attempted to use the bull whip to drive him back by cracking it at him, only to find that he was also equipped with a bull whip. We then had a bull whip standoff where we cracked our whips at each other from a distance, with me trying to drive him away from my truck, and him trying to position himself between me and my truck

The dream ended when he lunged at me, and I kicked him in the chest to repel his advance. I woke up as I actually kicked my leg slightly up into the air, in a bit of a panic as if it had been a real confrontation.

 

[krizzose]

I get a solid 8 hours per night and generally remember a few dreams. I’m pretty sure I’ve never dreamt about smoking a pipe before. The ten or so years after I quit cigarettes I dreamt about cigarettes all the time. I guess that means I smoke as much as I find satisfying.

 

[hauntedmyst]

I don't really dream about pipes. When I was a kid, I had a reoccurring dream I was at grandma's for a holiday. My uncle Jim was in his chair smoking his pipe. I was in the dining room and started to float. I pushed off the walls from one wall to another until my uncle Jim said "If you are going to fly around like that, go outside!' So he opened the door and I floated out going higher and higher. Then some how, I got two Butterball turkey's the size of blimps. I was holding on to them like a kid with balloons - Goodyear blimp sized balloon that were frozen turkeys, labels and everything. I meet a man and he said the way back down is to sell the turkeys and then I'd float back down. I could always sell one but never both before I'd wake up.