What are mermaid dreams about?

There were two mermaid sisters; one had a beautiful, shiny, purple tail, but the other one had a dull green tail that she was self conscious about. The others would bully her for it, or they would praise her sister more than her. So the green sister starts stealing treasure, coins and other valuables.

The scene shifts to somewhere on land with a bunch of people lining up in a warehouse with playground slides attached to the building. There's a hurricane coming so there's people running around and preparing. One lady, who appears to be Angela Bassett, started daydreaming while she was in line with a couple other guys. (I forgot what it was that she was daydreaming about, I'm sure it was something more interesting/plot relevant.) She's startled awake and the guys next to her did too. They were like "woah, what was that?" "I saw it too!" Then they all ran off together to an empty room. They sat at a table and held hands, starting a seance. They recounted what I said about the mermaid, and suddenly the green mmermaidwas above them as a ghost. Angela Bassett asked her why she stole the treasure and ran away. Green said that it was because she wanted surgery to change her tail that she was so ashamed of. (Why didn't I dream up free mmermaidhealthcare?) Angela Bassett tried to calmly tell her that the mmermaidsurgeon had been dead for years. (What??) Green started screaming and trashing the place, breaking a glass in her hand against a wall and screaming about wanting to end herself. The group ran after her and that was the end of it.

I almost never dream of animals and this dream really struck out with me that i somehow remember every detail vividly.

Me and my brother went to a beach like place. It's basically a ledge with a fence over the beach where there was shallow waters going to the deep. There were a bunch of people there too at the time like how a normal beach would be when suddenly someone called out that there was aomething in the water. So I took a look over the ledge only to see a baby fawn struggling in the shallow water. I jumped over the ledge towards it thibking ill get it out when it suddenly burrowed into the sand and came out a bit away deeper in the water only this time ita hind lega turned to a mermaid like tail. In my mind im like "oh it must have been somekind of water deer/animal" and suddenly it tranaformed into a beautiful Jaguar only this Jaguar openend up a huge spine fin just like a dimetrodon has. Now I remember thinking how beautiful and majestic/graceful it was for some reason my mind focused on its tail which was black line gold line black and gold at this point it jumped around on the surface of the ocean gracefully and went deeper. I tried pulling out my phone to take a picture but the moment i took a picture I woke up.
The whole dream felt surreal and its transfornation really stuck out on my mind.

There really is no way to frame this dream to make it sound less ridiculous, so here it goes..

I dreamed that the AXE company came out with a new fragrance called “Super Hot Lesbians”. Someone at HQ decided the best way to get guys hooked on the olfactory goodness of SUPER HOT LESBIANS was to buy the men’s public restroom buildings in parks and tourist areas nation wide, and replace the usual sinks/soap dispensers with decorative “sexy” fountains/dispensers that I can only describe as PG13 mermaids meet gothic gargoyle statues. Of course when the public caught wind of this new line of products they were outraged and confused. They obviously didn’t make the product for super hot lesbians, they were marketing exclusively to men. Was the smell supposed to attract super hot lesbians? Rioting ensued. The dream ended with an lgbt activist group explaining to a VERY confused me the plan of attack - which was to fill every dispenser in every revamped restroom with piss.

Then I apparently woke up, sent half a dozen people cryptic text messages with the major plot points, and fell back asleep. The End.

Lesbian approaching her 30th birthday.
Woke up at like 6 in the morning with a weird nightmare. Like shaken awake really. I was really creeped out and wrote the nightmare down, mostly to calm myself down.

So here goes... Written in a stream of consciousness by sleepy me on my phone.

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An art festival where all the women are gay. I am there as a writer, even though most are artists. I hang out with a few friends: There were jokes about monsters in the night, but that’s it. I start flirting with one girl; the others then go into full psycho/folk monster mode and stalk the night. We see them at a distance. The say nothing and follow on slowly. You can run away which is what I do. There is an understanding that they want to hurt you. One was a mermaid, one was a like Japanese yokai. We were like in a subway or aquarium which they were decorating as part of the art thing. So we run around through that.

And they specially want to kill me by jamming blades into my head. Like one had a weird scalpel like thing that jutted forward like a kukri blade. And she needed to slowly press through my forehead. I somehow knew this.

And we run. This like full on nightmare logic. I ran off with like a few other survivors. We ran by a lake and small house near it. We never go into the house. I just feel like the lake resembled a place close to where I lived. I run where there are most people (including men and police officers) and no one believes me. Moreover they also seem detached and just joke it off almost maliciously.

This keeps going until the girl I was running with Also starts trying to kill and it’s a full on zombie apocalypse/ riot. Buildings burst into flames, I can see the girls attacking others. The girls now talk. they are all slow and sassy about wanting to kill me. There is no reason. They just want to kill me and laugh about it.

When I kill one of them back, they are mildly annoyed and say that the next one will get me. I killed just one. The one closest, by stabbing her in the side with something. Not sure if she snapped a-la zombie infection or was always plotting to kill me And they all start stalking attacking me like a slasher. And like moments after my mind acknowledges they are hot and I like them. There was not a single one who was not attractive.Like me liking them is a prerequisite of this world ending.

The whole thing felt like a game or a movie... where I felt detached from actually being in danger. But like this was something I had to experience even though I hate horror games and movies. As in, there is never an outright fear of death, but I had to sit thorough something creepy and painful. And all of the girls spoke as if there was some truth to this state of the world. Like “you will understand”, “you should have seen this plot twist coming.” I am shook. Woke up afraid to close my eyes as if that would restart the game. I feel better now. I am weird.

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Any ideas, reddit?

I was a journalist doing a report on a high school that had been destroyed by a huge storm. It had happened a long time ago, like several decades. I had to wade around and take pictures of the wreckage. The area was left alone to be reclaimed by nature and had turned into a huge indoor swamp. It kind of looked like the Everglades, except the water was extremely clear and unnaturally bright blue. I found a big room that was basically an indoor pond bordered by broken furniture and books. There was a group of kids just sort of sitting in it.

They looked/dressed like normal, modern-day teenagers. Except they had mutated/evolved in different ways to have fish features. Not exactly like mer-people. Some had gills, some had piranha teeth, only one of them really had stereotypical "mermaid" fins. One thing I remember is all their eyes had those transparent third eyelids that some animals have. (nictitating membranes?) I saw a boy with green skin eating a textbook like a sandwich. A kid with jellyfish stingers for hair swam up and asked me "Do you have any razors?" The whole group burst into laughter. They would nudge each other, mutter "Got any razors?" and just snort and giggle like it was the world's funniest meme. I asked what they needed razors for and one said "I don't even know what a razor is. It just sounds funny."

I was really concerned, thinking they were survivors from the storm that had been trapped. I kept trying to talk to them but only one would acknowledge me. Her answers were odd.

me - "Were you all here when the school was destroyed?"

her - "I don't know what a school is but I hate it."

me - "Well how long have you been in here?"

her - "That's a really mean question."

me - "If you /were/ in the disaster then we should find your parents."

her - "Well no. They never looked for us and everyone forgot we were here so I think they wanted us to die. So yeah that's what happened."

They told me to leave and the dream ended with me making an origami boat from a giant piece of paper while it hovered over the water. Idek