My dreams are usually of a dead zombie infestid world lots of sand rusted cars I can still feel the heat from the sun beating down on me I can read in my dreams and recall what I've read it's crazy I know but I thought everyone could read and recall in dreams

Last night I dreamt that I was hanging out with my sister at a hotel on a family vacation. We went down to the bar together and she started talking to this girl (who looked like someone we actually met together at a bar irl before) but the girl was like a hyper masculine version of the one we actually met. They start talking and the girl asks how long we’ve been here and I realized I didn’t even know where we were. Then the dream jumps to me looking at a map and I’m trying to place where we are but have never heard of this area…looking closer at the map I saw everything was in a perfect grid order and each section/group of 4 rectangle's was like its own city. I remember thinking to myself that this was the perfect place to live but I still had no idea where we were. Then the dream jumps out of the map view and into the street. I’m looking around and see the sign for the city in almost a 70’s style sticking out of the skyline- it’s white and has red text that reads “Hythe City”.

I’ve never been here before in a dreamscape, but it felt like an amalgamation of all the cities I love thrown into one. I hope to come back to Hythe :)

Pov- first person

I actually live in the city but now I’m thinking this is also becoming that of its own world/dreamscape for me.

It’s typically dark in this dream city, but not in a creepy way. More like nighttime. Usually my dog is with me and we’re walking down along each block. It’s surprisingly very similar to Queens (especially with the stores) even though I’m living in an entirely different borough.

The roll down gates in front of the stores are usually made of a garage type material and graffitied up. I’m trying to decode the markings each time I walk the blocks but nothing computes in the dreamworld 🙃. It’s always the same block though with me and my dog, so maybe one of these days I’ll decipher it for you guys. 😅

Oh and quick add- it’s always winter/cold out in this recurring “Queenscape” of mine. One time it rained and I was on a run, but it was still dark out and I was using the street lamps to find my way through.

I was walking along a cliff with a small fluffy white dog staring out at the ocean. Suddenly a storm began to form along the horizon. I was getting everyone to safety, especially the small dog when I realized that the storm was too strong and fast. I had to save them. I came to the edge and lept off, I then began to transform into a dragon. I had blue-silver scales amd 3 horns. I felt so powerful. My element seemed to be wind, I was blowing away the storm using my breath and wings. I was flying around, roaring and flapping my wings to disperse the storm. It wasn't cooperating, the clouds would disperse then come back. There was lightning everywhere. Lightning struck me, and I was afraid but unharmed. More dragons began to appear, and eventually a huge one appeared. I had to stop it. Somehow I knew it was the cause of the storm.

I walked into a large building. At first it was just a hallways with florescent lights. I was alone, at first 2 people walked with me but they turned left while i turned right. It was a long hallway and completely silent as i walked. I was walking down hallways and eventually came to some doors and entered a medium sized room, it was like a storage room or "back room". It was much darker in this room. I was alone and there was like a single light in the ceiling. No windows. It was dark, but not too dark just low lighting. There were doors at the other side of the room so I tried to open them, but when I did more doors appeared. I opened them and more doors appeared. I could never leave this room, every time I opened a door more doors appeared. Somehow, I began "lucid dreaming" just a little bit. Because I became aware that this must be a dream and my subconscious was "trying to tell me something". I was trying to remember what doors mean in dreams while I kept opening these endless doors.

Then, on the left side of the room a door opened and a yellow dragon emerged. I was startled and hid behind some chairs. The yellow dragon was completely still just looking around. I carefully tried to open the doors in front of me and this time they opened, revealing a similar sized and similar looking red dragon. I was startled again and at first fearful, but it didn't attack. It just stood there ignoring me. I realized the dragons were not aggressive, they were stoic and didn't seem to notice my presence. I calmed down. I went into the next room that the red dragon appeared from and realized it was an elevator. It was a large elevator, so large that the red dragon followed and sat beside me in the elevator. Still didn't acknowledge me. I stood there and tried putting in buttons to get the elevator moving when I woke up. its important to note that the elevator was going 'down', and I felt deeper into darkness.

I was a child and we (my family and I) went to a cottage by a large lake surrounded by a forest. It was dark and ominous. At first everything was normal, I was even doing some homeschooling I think. I spoke to the next occupants of the cottage, but everything went wrong.

There were "ghosts" and creatures trying to get to me. They were all invisible and only I could notice them. There was a "king" after me and I had to defeat him to escape the cottage. I saw a mirror, well actually 2 mirrors but only I could see the second mirror. I walked through the mirror.

I suddenly saw the ghosts, they had pyshical forms now. But there was a...being. no gender or face. I got the feeling this was "the sun" or it had a "sun aura". Like a being of complete light. It was like the "lord of the cottege", a very important but detached figure. It was very nice. I got an other worldy feeling from this place. It looked like a regular cottage with large windows and sunlight streaming through. But I "knew" it wasn't a regular cottage and i was actually in some kind of alternative dimension or something. A place that people like me weren't supposed to be in. But it wasn't threatening, it was very welcoming. While the cottefe was dark and had an ominousfeeling, this alternate dimension cottege felt warm and inviting. Thr sunlight was so warm and comforting too. A monster tried to attack it, or the "Lord", but nothing happened and it didn't even react. I remember sitting at a table with it, but there was no food, water or bathrooms. Somehow that was my clue that we were in a different dimension. I felt safe with this entity. It explained to me that I had to defeat this evil "king" and that these monsters belonged to this "evil king".

I then walked back through the mirror and back to my family. It's tough to remember the rest. At one point we tried to use a boat to cross the lake, but the demon king grabbed me and pulled me under the lake. Sorry some parts are so fuzzy. It was a very strange dream.

I'm especially curious about this odd "Lord of the Cottage" lol. That's literally the title that popped into my head when I met it. It's strange how vividly I remember sitting at the table with it, everything felt so warm and welcoming. I don't remember it's face, but it didn't feel human. Usually non-human things in dreams give me anxiety so it's really strange how this one felt so welcoming and friendly. Anyway, just thought I'd get some other opinions on it. Not sure if it's relevant but I'm not particularly spiritual or religious, I guess that's why this dream has stuck out to me. It feels very spiritual despite my lack of belief.

Had a dream that I went back to my hometown in Brazil, it’s a pretty safe place very laid back. 

I was walking around getting reacquainted with the area and new restaurants. Then around the corner I hear a little bit of a commotion. I peek around to see what it was. It was a large group of men with pretty huge carving knives grabbing people and lining them up. 

Since they didn’t see me I was going to sneak away from the danger. 

As I turned around to leave one of the guys was standing behind me and lined me up with the rest. 

I don’t think they were doing this just to rob us, which in my opinion is scarier. 

As we were lined up the leader told all of us that one by one they were going to cut us but with their eyes closed. Kind of like an initiation for the group. 

I saw everyone getting cut and if you flinched or moved at all they would cut you again. 

When they got to me one of the guys closed his eyes, and cut over my face. From my forehead to my cheek diagonally. I did flinched just a little bit. So he went again same type of cut but he cut me to make it look like an X over my face. Then I woke up to my alarm. But the dream felt so real and I was so terrified. 

I was in my backyard at night standing on the patio. The night sky was a deep mahogany. There was a massive blue portal shooting upwards into the sky. It was violent but also ethereal. Everything began to crumble, literally. The world began disintegrating into oblivion all around me. It was being destroyed by this massive black hole portal. So I ended up running around trying to avoid being sucked into this portal. I was in my backyard on this piece of earth that was not getting sucked in. The portal became like a rainbow. It looked like the eye of the cosmos. Me and my brother were sitting on the piece of earth waiting for the end. The portal was all encompassing, everything around us was gone. My brother had his head in his knees and was very upset. He was resigned to his fate. I remember staring down at the portal and at first I was afraid, but then the fear disappeared into curiosity. I felt there was something on the other side of the portal and I was curious about what was beyond. Eventually the earth we were sitting on fell away and we fell into the black hole, but then I woke up.

Sometimes I'm at the mouth and sometimes I'm in a creek section of this canal. At the mouth it's wide and expansive, and the water isn't too deep. Within the canal there's jagged rocks on either side and the water rushes quickly.

Whether it's the mouth or the narrow straight, I'm always trying to get from one side to the other.

Often when I'm in the straight I'm looking at myself in the 3rd person. And sometimes it's not even me. Recently I'm looking at an old man whose struggling to reach the water from the rocks with a red hat on. Maybe there's significance there...?

In the mouth I'm in the first person and the water is calm. Usually I'm either crossing it in a paddle board or swimming in the middle where it's deepest. Sometimes other animals visit me when I'm swimming. Every so often I'm in the 3rd person but I typically go from 1st to 3rd to 1st in the mouth all within the same dream (majority being in the 1st).