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I remember you telling that story before. Could just be a freak occurrence, I’m sure there is a physical explanation for it, or a ghost 👻, who knows |
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haha yes good memory, I mean im not invoking a supernatural explanation for it, ghosts or what not but I cannot for the life of me explain it, it was perefectly places first on top of the bin, and the next day besides the bin, it was just really fking weird |
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I had a really interesting dream this morning. I very really have dreams I can remember to this extent so it was doubly weird. The dream went something like this There was this Roman shrine, like statue, large stone/concrete and was crumbing. i brokle a piece off and could see inside a even older woodn shrine, like a buddhist shrine, a large wooden box ornatley decorated. It seemed thousands of years old very ancient, it was then placed on the floor and opened. Inside was water, like blue/green lagoon type water translucent, Once the box was opened the water maintained the shape of its container against the force of gravity. it shocked me, inside was a turtle with an orange/yellowish head and fish swimming around, for some reason this turtle seemed very important, these creatures had been alive for thousands of years swimming around inside a shrine. What for the life of me any of this means, if it meant anything i have no idea. |
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Dark figures are a common hallucination when you're halfway between sleep and awake. Especially if you're trying to lucid dream from waking where you send your body to sleep but keep your mind active. The thing is though, why dark figures? Why is this idea of creeping beats coming to terrorise you universal when it really shouldn't be? Unless they're real. |
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That's amazing! |
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yeah I must admit I thought holy shit after I woke up |
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Last night's dream: I decided to fake my own death and have a sex change so no one could find me. I bought a big Victorian town house where I was going to live but had no furniture except a mattress in the attic. I arranged my illegal sex change operation over the phone, the guy had posted me some anaesthetics and told me to take them and he would let himself in and do the operation while I was asleep. He told me that I'd need food and drink when I woke up so I bought a pot of double cream thinking it would cover both bases. I took the anaesthetic and fell asleep. I had a dream within the dream where I was just spinning around really fast in an empty void, I knew I was dreaming and the operation was going on, it seemed to last for ages. I woke up and the pot of cream was open and stuck to my face, I had cream all over my face and hair. I got up and could hear my dad downstairs calling my name. I realised I had left my notepad with my plans at my dad's place. It's ok, I thought, he won't recognise me after this sex change and I can just walk past him. I looked down and realised my penis had been replaced with a tiny bright red scar and that instead of having breasts I just had really long 10 inch nipples. I then realised my face was the same with a full beard and that I'd fucked up. Then I woke up. |
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lol wow indeksical do you take any drugs or is this just the way you dream sober |
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I used to take loads but stopped like 8 years ago |
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actually all the tranny talk might have influenced your dream have you read the chatbots thread |
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Just read it, very informative and fun thread |
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I had a dream I was in a shitting competition ot something, I was constipated and it feel like I was shitting for hours when I woke up I was worried I might have shit the bed |
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I was at an airport trying to check in to my flight with colleagues. I was being told that I wasn't allowed and I couldn't understand why as it seemed like their was no problem. The man serving me was completely bald with thick arched eyebrows, he sat at a small desk in a huge golden room which seemed to be growing every time I raised my eyes. A young woman stood at his shoulder. I heard the young woman say something in a language I didn't understand. I looked at her and thought 'pardon' and in my head. She answered me in English, telepathically. She said 'do you want to meet me in the toilets?' 'yes' I thought and she smiled so I got up from the desk asking the bald man to sort out my flight issue. I headed towards the double frosted glass doors of the toilets intending to scrub up before the girl arrived. When they opened it was a garden centre. I thought I could see the toilets in the corner so headed over but when I got there it was water features and ponds. Two security guards headed over to me and told me that I had to return to my colleagues so I did, sad that I would miss my rendezvous. When I sat with my colleagues at a table the bald man explained to us that I would miss my connecting flight in another country and the airline was worried about me being stuck there so I should wait where I was until the flights aligned again, my colleagues could head on home without me and I would be looked after here. This seemed to make perfect sense. The girl arrived at our table and gave everyone a single rose, the bald man smiled and the girl motioned to me to rise. I followed her to an unlabeled door and we went in to an upscale apartment. The bald man was stood inside, I told him that I was just going to use the toilet with the girl but he said something I couldn't understand and waved me through to the next room. |
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In there was a large bath that looked out over an empty landscape at sunset. The girl stripped naked and sank in to the water where three other girls waited. The bald man sat in a throne overlooking the bath (overlooking the landscape) surrounded by a dozen or so other people. I began to strip, when I got to my underwear I realised there was a piece of toilet paper stuck in my bum crack and cursed myself for not cleaning myself up before. I pulled at the toilet paper and it kept coming, like a wizards handkerchiefs. Eventually it stopped and I sheepishly looked at the bald man, he was smiling supportively. I glanced at the girls who smiled sweetly and suddenly realised I was here to be sacrificed and that was why I had been separated from my colleagues. Rather than be scared by this thought I was overjoyed and became fully erect almost instantly. As I lowered myself in to the water the girls started to swim towards me and I woke up. |
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woah, mad. wish i could remember dreams in that much clarity, did you write that as soon as you woke up? i haven't slept yet but last afternoon nap i had in my dumb reversed sleep pattern there was some sort of hookah-smoking owl with huge eyes that looked like it was drawn in pen and ink. very sinister even though it sounds quite comical. i can only really remember that the word "who", or the owl's hoot, was seemingly very slow and portentous, like a record played too slowly |
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I recently dreamed that I'm standing in front of a green field. Then a sadistic voice behind me says This is the Easter-Murder. Then an unusually huge ant-like insect (as huge as a watermelon) gets pulled out of my open neck. Then the insect gets placed in a fruit-basket. After that two little girls "lift the grass on the field" as you would lift a carpet and place the insect + the fruit-basket below the grass; they sweep in under the rug, so to speak. .. It was a bit night-marish. Thankfully after that I dreamed of a purple waterfall out of which trees with golden leaves grow. |
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haha the toilet paper bum wizard trick |
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I had one vivid a few nights ago, I was transforming into a monster like elephant man like cancer bubbles all over the body and metalic stuff growing on me, terrifying then I had to go see the only doctor who knew the desease, felt in the dream that I made all the trip to England to meet him, was covered with scars and retty disabled and said to me it was going to be a lot of suffering the treatment,.... Felt the nightmare was going forever... Also really mad it didn't turn into a lucid dream because I have them on a reguar basis and normaly you become lucid when something is so strange that you say to yourself this has to be a dream. But everything was soooo real.... |
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Twas a few nights ago, just really vivid. Have been remembering them a lot more since I started this thread though. |
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Trains again. I’m going somewhere with people, but I miss the stop, then the train stops in some forest and I get out only to forget my coat with wallet and phone, I get on another train that workers allow me to board, and as it sets of (with no idea where I am or where I’m going) I realise my dog isn’t with me anymore. I wake up, rather glad this very realistic dream was just that. Always trains, and ending up somewhere unintended with all my belongings and dog missing, with the people I was with unreachable. More and angst dream than an nightmare. |
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It’s always night. |
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