Did you ever have a dream where you were Santa Claus?

I did this year.

I was riding around in the sleigh. It was different, there were no reindeer, just a control stick in the middle of the sleigh. Now, I wasn’t paying any attention to it for some reaosn, so the sleigh started to go down. It crashed in the middle of a street in a crowded city. Now, since I was Santa Claus, I couldn’t be seen. I had to somehow get airborne again. So I grabbed the sleigh and started to run down the sidewalk to get momentum. That wasn’t working at all, so I went into a nearby shop to buy something and butted in the line. I saw my brother and my friend near the front of the line. My brother was laughing and telling my friend to look in the corner of the room because he said Luigi is there (Luigi from Mario Bros.) My friend starts laughing and says that he sees him. So I looked into the corner and started laughing, even nothing was there. I think that I actually believed that Luigi was there.

Anyway, that was pretty much it. This dream was probably my second weirdest dream. It’s crazy how you can dream about this kind of stuff, and in your dreams you believe that this is normal. Anyway, I’m kind of glad that I didn’t become lucid in this dream, because I kinda like how it turned out, lol. But the stupid thing is, if I didn’t want to be seen, then why was I running down the sidewalk with a bright red sleigh? Kinda dumb if you ask me.

Haha, wow! No, I’ve never been Santa Claus, but there was a very old dream I had when I was about eleven or twelve in which my Dad was. We lived in Antarctica - the South Pole!

Poor Dad. He’s been a variety of mythological people in my dreams. Once he was even God (but I haven’t told him that - he might get ideas). :tongue: