Posts from Dreams. Auto-translated

For the past two weeks, I've been having strange dreams almost every day. It's mostly mundane stuff, random nonsense, and I even dreamt about my college days a couple of times. Today, it was about kittens that I was thinking about before falling asleep. At least I didn't dream about actual kittens. And again, I started waking up in the middle of the night for no apparent reason. In general, it's become difficult to escape into a proper dream.

I had some crazy, bizarre dream all night about communists. I woke up gasping for air and in a cold sweat, looked at the clock – an hour had passed since I went to bed. Then I woke up again in the early morning, but it didn't bother me anymore.

Oh, this brain of mine. It can make dreams more painful than reality... And I even dreamt that I was going to sleep. What a great dream. It was so much better when I didn't dream at all.

Today I had a rather strange dream (actually there were several, but I remembered one because it involved a HeroesWorld user).
Long story short, I was sent by work to our nursing home (or maybe it was just a hospital, but it looked like our real nursing home where I recently went for work) to take photos and write about some cool event for the elderly.
Along the way, my phone died (and with it the voice recorder), but they gave me a replacement there, which I didn't even use.
I briefly talked to a staff member, looked around — seemed fine. Then I saw some guy, my colleague, hanging around nearby taking photos (he has a much better camera than mine, but his photography skill is zero). I thought, okay, let him take photos, and I'll write an article using his pictures (we do that sometimes). When I lost sight of that guy, I was about to leave, but then the staff member stopped me and asked me to stay because the real fun was about to start — some cool guy was coming with an entertainment program and loads of gifts.
Anyway, it was a young businessman. I thought, "What the hell? I'm not going to promote some random dude; he should contact the advertising department" — and decided it was time to leave. In the end, he came up to me himself, started talking as if we were old friends, and it turned out to be Uran (!O_o). He had a pretty interesting business: he founded an entertainment agency with a huge bunch of various holiday goods, and he worked there as a party host himself (!O_o). And basically, if you bought all his goods for a holiday (i.e., all decorations had to be from his store and no other), then he would host events for free. Though it was all done as charity. While everyone was getting ready, we goofed off, discussed all sorts of things, and I stayed to later write about the amazing celebration, but not to promote Uran (he agreed himself, said it was all for the elderly, not for popularity).
When I had gathered enough material, I stepped away to talk on the phone (Uran had a charger with him, and my phone worked again), and I lost sight of the whole event (not that I needed it — I had enough material). I was about to leave when I ended up in some ward where several half-dead unconscious old ladies were lying around, and Uran, along with several doctors, was in the center of this circle standing over a table. He said something like, "Well, since you're already feeling bad, nothing will help you anyway" — and they started cutting into that old lady, removing all her organs. When the old lady was taken apart for "spare parts," Uran turned to the others and asked if they felt just as bad. Everyone immediately jumped up — it turned out they were faking being sick and were actually fine, and then they had to join the general fun.
I was of course shocked by this turn of events and realized I had to get out of there fast. Then Uran intercepts me and starts describing everything as if he's horrified by the local doctors' methods — how awful and scary it was. For a second, I even believed he wasn't lying (he was very convincing), until he started saying he accidentally saw it all (and then I remembered he was at the center of it all). I had to pretend I believed him and suggested we turn those monsters in to the police together. He agreed with me, but it was clear he was lying and I needed to break away from him and make a run for it. And that's where it ended.

Looks very much like Uranus.

I had many dreams, but I forgot them all. I only remember that it was something related to combat and life-threatening danger.

We need to remove Uranus from the chat and ban him for a while, before it's too late.

I had some awesome dreams today. I flew around, played "Dark Souls" with a school friend (not on a computer, though), and played soccer with my school buddies. I haven't had such good dreams in a long time; it felt like I was a kid again.

I had some pretty weird dreams. First, some random pregnant woman decided that her child needed a father and that person would be Lyosha (he wasn't involved, it was the first time she had seen him), and then it turned out that I was also pregnant. But then everyone forgot about the pregnancy, and there was a lot of excitement about some phone on sale.

p - priorities

I used to sail on a submarine across the ocean and dive just wearing a mask, collecting all sorts of debris from the seabed, and then I would put fish slices in a fish tank right in the submarine's galley, fry them there, and eat them.

(He wasn't involved, it was the first time he saw her)

Everyone says that.

At first, I dreamed that I was walking around my neighborhood (a great dream, I could even do that in real life). Then, everything changed to a scene where I met a friend from university somewhere in the city. We were supposed to go somewhere together. But he brought three random girls with him. I asked him what was going on, that we hadn't agreed on this, and why there were three of them? The girls answered for him (I don't remember what they said), giggling, but luckily the scene changed. Now I was helping some former police officer. We arrived at a hotel to pick up a guy who was about to be killed by the BAD GUYS. In the end, of course, a shootout, a fight, and other things broke out right in the hotel. The main attacker was some fat guy (ARE YOU THE HERO, BUDDY???) who turned out to be quite agile for his weight. In the end, the police officer, along with the guy we came to protect, managed to escape through the window, although it was a very high floor. I stayed behind to hold off the attackers, and in the end, only the fat guy survived, and I managed to push him out the window. I then ran to catch up with the police officer. After catching up, we figured out that the villains knew everything and would come after the police officer's family. We jumped into a car and went to get them. We picked up his wife and son. It turned out that the daughter had already been kidnapped by the bad guys. Despite this, we decided to protect the people we already had and took them to the airport to send them to a safe place. BUT THERE WAS AN AMBUSH THERE! And the main villain was involved. With some effort and injuries, we of course took down the lesson (I also had a knife, like the assassin in the assassin game, which I used to brutally cut some of the opponents). In the end, I managed to put the knife to the boss's throat. He immediately offered to exchange himself for the police officer's daughter. That's when the dream ended. I haven't had such a good action dream in a long time. It's good that it didn't continue with the three girls. Who knows what would have happened. But the mood would definitely have been worse.

The women would turn out to be spies, and you would fight alongside them against the bad guys.