Let's discuss dreams, user

lucid dreaming can be fun

Tense, but intriguing.
Remembering certain things is always weird. It's strange that you remember that you either did or didn't have a firearm.

>also i thought briefly of the sleeping piranha plant in SM64 sorry

This is the third time I've made a thread on this subject and things like this are quite common. Which, in a way is nice, but also is a damn shame.

It can be, but it can also be very inconsistent, and often I find lucidity is more of a constant grey area than something that can be induced fully.

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I've had multiple dreams now where I fantasize sex with women but strangely enough they dont woo me in real life. I'm like 50 percent t certain I'm either gay, or bi leaning heavy towards men. But in my dreams, it's always women and fine looking women at that.

>long version
Well there's really not much more to it I can remember. Guy was on a bombing spree, there were clues as to what his final target would be, I insisted on checking out a certain building thinking that would be it but he ended up bombing a train (while in the station).
I think my name might have been on the news or something, since my parents called me after word got out.

Best dream was years ago when I knew how to lucid dream and had the ability to fly

Worst was when I was a really young kid I had a nightmare about squirrels and it woke me up and I could not fall asleep for nights on end

Last night I dreamed about marrying my ex. I think I miss her even though I know shes bad for me

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Most interesting dream: dreamed up a thriller
>starts off in a rural suburban areas with small houses on big lots.
>All houses are poorly kept
>Camera follows a mysterious wind which shakes the foliage of trees and bushes as it goes through the neighborhood
>Eventually goes into the backyard of a few kids playing tag
>Camera falls into me, now I'm le s of story
>Kid immediately goes missing so we look for him outside
>Girl in our group, maybe four, with a British accent seems suspicious
>Eyes fixed on a tree in the distance,
>tree looks fine but the branches and leaves are shaking weird, like if they're was something their
>She says I dont like trees in the most posh accent ever
> at which point I "see" the most malevolent energy I could ever dream up
>couldnt sleep the next few nights

>Best
Same as the user who commented below, dreamed of a friend who died a couple of years ago. We discussed a couple of things on a train ride after taking an exam (typical highschool setting lol) and when it reached its destination and I stepped off, I kinda realised I was dreaming, and so I did not turn back to look at her as I knew she would be gone by then. It finally helped me achieve a kind of peace ever since her passing. Also it was her birthday that day so I felt honored that she visited me on that day.

>Worst
I don't remember it, but it was mostly witnessing someone's death or being chased by ghosts (typical lol)

>last night
Last night was dreamless

I sometimes, when I have the ability and awareness to, I dream that I am Spider-Man, or at least have Spider-Man like abilities.

It's mostly the swinging around on a web that I dream. I like the importance, the idea that I'm still social with peers in my school. No other worries other than my obligation, the people that I like,and the beautiful city that I am in.

Then perhaps you're just a bi guy who leans toward men. Also, it's not usual to have sexual dreams about just about anything, even if you're not attracted to the person. People have them about unattractive coworkers, family members, the elderly, I've heard it all.

Damn, user, that sounds awfully intense. I only ever have a dream that has that long of a coherent plot once in a blue moon.

Flying is probably the most common thing people who achieve lucidity do. It's really interesting, I don't think I've ever done it while lucid.

I'm curious about the squirrels, though, even if it's silly. Can you give me details?

As for that last one, I've had a few dreams about marrying my ex. I haven't given her a thought in a long time, but occasionally I get that dream. She was bad for me, too. Gotta stay strong, user.

Fascinating. Cinematic dreams are few and far between for me, as I mentioned above, but they do happen occasionally. Did we ever find out what happened to the kid?

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Fuck off, cunt.

I've had the same continuous dream for the past several years. It takes place in the same world of locations all interconnected in a very strange, but sensical manner. The same sort of things happen, several of the same people show up, and aspects only change gradually as in the real world. Every now and then this girl shows up, someone I don't know, and she'll become the focus.

I took shrooms once several years ago after it started and the dreams were seriously intense. Things became much clearer and more lucid. Now anytime I smoke weed I know my dreams that night will be very special. I haven't smoked in a while now, but I've still had some especially intense ones recently.

If anyone has had this experience, I'd love to hear about it. Especially if you dream in full color, sound, movement and detail. I've yet to find anyone else who can corroborate my situation.

Closure is one of the things that grants the most relief in this world, and grief is one of the things that needs that relief the most.

It may sound strange, so pardon, but I'm interested in the way you phrased it: Do you believe that your friend visited you in your dream somehow?

Spider-Man was always the coolest superhero in my opinion. I can only imagine how fun moving around like that must be, web-swinging. And I like that last line. Do you dream about your city in particular?

Love you, babe.

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Had this dream about a few months ago and its still fucking me up to this day. The setting is the room from my childhood, but it didnt feel right. I was sitting in an office chair that spun, and after spinning for a good 2 minutes, i take a look t a mirror. The mirror shows a reflection, but everything is either distorted or on fire. On the mirror are sticky notes and pieces of papers, each of them slowly burning up. They all have deep secrets, regrets, and even letters to people that ive written, such as love letters to crushes, people i wanna reconnect with, etc. After taking it all in, i look into the closet. Its pitch black, but theres a figure standing there. Its blacker than black, it's staring right at me, and a sense of fear takes over me. I cant look away, but i dont want to see it anymore. I get interrupted by the sound of a car pulling up on the driveway. I cant see the car cause the windows are boarded up, but i leave the room and see its my brother.

It doesnt seem too bad, but i had an emotional connection with everything, and i don't know what it means, but i want to know.

Why don't you just fuck off with your attention-whoring bullshit? Stupid cunt.

>Best
I was flying.
>worst
There was a t-rex in my neighborhood and I had to hide from it. There have been worse, but I don't remember them.
>last night
I don't remember it, but it was something about a convention and I was helping people.

Not very original, but they're mine. I rarely remember my dreams. Wish I could.

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Not really. It's not really a hot spot for anything where you can hang out. Population is around 40,000 and it's 30 minutes from a city of 300,000 people.

I believe being older kinda dulls reality and the sense for exploration of adventure. Dunno. That's just me. I haven't had the thrills or sense of looking for it for quite a long time.

Would you be disappointed if it didn't mean anything at all?

If it did mean something, why do you think you would be trying to tell yourself that? Were you stressed about anything in particular when you had this dream?

While they might not be the most unique, I don't agree that they are yours and yours alone. Nobody else is ever going to have those specific dreams.

If you're interested in remembering your dreams, perhaps begin writing them down when you wake up? It doesn't have to be the whole dream, it doesn't even have to be an event from the dream, it could simply be how it made you feel.
The hardest part is commitment.

I think perhaps being older just means you've explored more, you know more. You can see patterns, you know what'll be behind doors when you open the based on context. It's very possible that at a certain age the only way to experience that sort of thing is to get out of your comfort zone.

Alternatively, it could be under your nose the whole time. Pick a direction, and walk. Maybe you'll find something you didn't know about before.

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whoops, I meant that I do agree that they're your dreams and yours alone. Didn't mean to come off as rude, I apologize

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Thank you for your kind words user, they are very much appreciated on my end

The squirrels were just squirrels. No supernatural features or sharp teeth. I believe I had a short-lived phobia of rodents when I was younger, and it reached its climax when I had that dream and ended days later when I could finally go to sleep.

>Can't take criticism
Reminder that his thread was made by a mentally diseased retard.

I knew it was her birthday the previous day, and after I woke up, but we didn't discuss anything related to that in the dream. But yeah, I believe in ghosts and spirits, so I like to think she 'chose' to visit me on that day instead of it being a coincidence because I likely kept thinking about her.
Just curious, who is this girl you keep posting, OP? do you have a source for the manga/character?

That's an honest, realistic way to look at it. Thanks.

Good idea, but I have a pretty bad brain. Unless something is literally right in front of me I forget about it. Even a book on a bedtable gets ignored.

Maybe if there was a way to remember that's always in front of me. A string on my finger or something.

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Interesting thing to have a phobia of.
It's a hell of a thing how childhood phobias just come and go.
I used to have a irrational obsession and fear of poison when I was a kid. Don't know why, lasted for months, disappeared overnight.

I don't know if I could keep myself from believing the same thing, and I'm not really a ghosts/spirits type guy myself. Have you had any other dreams like that?

The character is Emanon, from the manga Memories of Emanon/Omoide Emanon.

I try to keep things honest and realistic. Do you crave that sense of adventure nowadays?

Cute dog.
String on your finger works just fine. I've heard of people doing a number of things, including a sticky note on the ceiling, and setting their phone alarm message to a reminder.

It's not remembering that's hard, I think it's committing. Sometimes I, personally, don't remember my dreams for weeks on end, other times I have a memorable one every night. I've been keeping a dream journal for a few months now, and it's really helped.

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Abandon the faggot's thread. Worthless piece of shit.

>Best dream
Probably when I dreamt about this Mexican woman that fed me as a kid. Whole dream was in Spanish, but she just told me how proud she was of me, how much I've grown. It was around 10 years after she died and she was like a grandma to me, thought I would be sad that day but had a really good day and just made me think of all the food she made and all the time we had together
>Worst dream
Don't really know how to explain this one, but would have it almost every night for years as a kid, and I'd always wake up terrified. The only thing I can kinda explain about it is that I just felt a lot of pressure on me, like everyone was watching me for wrong but ×1000
>last night
this dream made me feel gross. It was me and my cousin, we were both pretty much naked except I was covered in chains that were dug into me, and my cousin was wrapped in an American flag. We just moved through darkness

Ive been a lucid dreamer for a long time and i remember most of my dreams, they are usually long and i can continue a dream where i left it after years and remember exactly whats going on, i like to imagine them as little parallel universes. I would love to write some down for you op, but its 4am where i live and im phonefagging and it fucking sucks to write

In some ways. Kinda more realistic than my younger years. I don't have a real plan or personal reason for going on except for a select few of people around me than myself. As depressing as that sounds, there is nothing else I've found to be worthy to be selfish about.

I oftentimes don't like dreams about people I used to know and love. When I wake up, reality's there to ruin my day, or sometimes my week. Because of this post, next time that happens, I'm gonna try to take the best things from it, rather than the bad. Thank you, user.

Your worst dreams sounds very uncomfortable, sorry you experienced that.

Were you moving through darkness too get away from something? Was it just darkness, or what was the area like?

Dream continuity is lovely, especially on that scale with that level of lucidity. I worry I might get too caught up in it all, though. It's happened before.

Get some rest, user.
I made this thread last week, I'll probably make it again next week, and you can tell me then.

>But if you plan to stay up a bit longer
>I wouldn't mind a tidbit or two

That's quite down-to-earth of you. Even so, I think new experiences are important. Maybe find something you'd like to do, and make plans to do it, even if it's just something simple. Perhaps something good will come out of it.
New experiences are the basis of knowledge.

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I hope this faggot breaks his neck sometime soon so we don't have to deal with this shit.

Working on it. Just trying to keep bad thoughts about bad past experiences from stopping me.

Thanks.

Do you have something you'd like to talk about, user?
I appreciate you bumping the thread.

You're a good man, I wish you well.

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I don't think we trying to get away from anything. It was just dark and we moved through it. probably important but forgot to mention it, there was no darkness surrounding us and could see each other and we were holding hands

Fuck off, you deranged piece of shit and go choke on glass.

What was the best dream you've had?
>Dreamt of darkness. Nothing but pitch black darkness.
What was the worst?
> Every insecurity I have was reaffirmed through past experiences. All I could do was just watch.
What did you dream about last night?
>I was talking to a friend about suicide and it infiltrated my dreams. I was going about it in every possible conceivable way. Some might've been original. I watched as it happened from my perspective and when the act was done I "woke up" in a different setting

I had a dream where i was at work on a constructionsite. I work with my father so he was there too. So for dreams sake my mother and sister were there too.
For what ever reason my sister got a seizure. I wanted to help but i got one too. I became unconsciouss and as soon as i woke up i saw my parents crying. My sister layed in the ground. I was screaming. Her face was all blue and shit. I really thought it was real. I woke up, my heart was racing but not only that, it fuckin hurt. That was 4 hours ago and my chest nor my arm pain got a relief so i go see a doctor now

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Fascinating.
Do you interact with this cousin regularly?

This would make for a hell of a painting, if you don't mind my saying. Shame I'm no good at stuff like that.

I've had a handful of dreams myself not unlike the one you had last night. How did all that make you feel?

That's awful, user. Do you worry about seizures outside of your dreams? I think perhaps you should give it a day or two before the doctor, but that's your prerogative.

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>best dream
I dreamt that my fiancee and i had the wedding we've always wanted and that we werent fighting anymore. Sometimes I think itd be easier to just givr up even though i know she does too sometimes. But im hoping itll be worth it when thijgs smooth out and theres less external stress from other factors.
>worst dream
Was kinda funny too though. Dreamt these people broke into our house and raped some girl I was with and she was screaming and crying at me because i ran off to get a lamp to beat them with for some reason and by the time i came back yeah... But it ended up being hilarious because when i woke up i realized it was the exact scream from an episode of an anime i had been watching before i fell asleep, and i had been making fun of the scream because it sounded so ridiculous and forced.
>pic related, girl that was screaming; from noragami
>last night
Dreamt there was this weird monster apocalypse deal where people were infected with this mind killing type virus which made them basically feral cannibals incapable of intelligent thought. My friend had driven us home from a scavenging mission and id found an m4(or ar15 Idk much about guns) but it had a reflex sight on it and I was looking around the place we were staying for spare clips and saw bobby singer from supernatural for some reason who was infected and told my friend who said "well if he came back from the first head shot thats a bad sign" then i woke up.

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You know, it'd be nice if someone here is actually acquainted with this fag of an OP in real life and break their fucking neck.

Dont be such a baby. A lot of people here dont grt many chances to talk about their thoughts or experiences seriously and threads like this provide a cool window into whats going on with others and help us realize pobodys nerfect and we all have weird dreams.

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I went through a long period of not really having any strong memorable dreams, but recently (over the past few weeks) I've had some pretty dark and relatively vivid dreams. Most memorable one out of 3-4 goes like:
>at supermarket
>some Karen is leaning on the deli counter in a skirt
>shove a shotgun up her exposed cunt and dump two shells in her guts
>people running around and screaming at the guy with the shotgun, aka me
>know the cops are on their way, assertively walk outside, shoot a couple more rounds up in the air as I pass the checkout lines just for fun
>can see my car in the parking lot (it's my old car for some reason)
>realize my pockets are empty, I don't have my key
>have to find a car with people in it so I can take the keys and drive off
>find a Nissan sedan idling in the lot, but the owner floors it before I can cap her
>find a beat up Chevy s10 Blazer with a family of rednecks in it, grandma and kid in the front, grandpa in the back
>point shotgun at them, yell at them to get out and give me the fucking keys yadda yadda
>grandma and kid get out, grandpa stays in the back and mumbles something at me
>point my gun at him a little harder
>he reaches for his hip so I blow his head off right in front of the kid
>turned to the kid as I jumped in the truck and told him not to be a hero or he'd end up like grandpa
and that's it. Been having a lot of intrusive thoughts recently, too. I wonder what this is all about.

I haven't really been around this cousin for the past few years. Had to be around her a lot as a kid but I've started coming around recently so I've seen her recently. It's weird that you mention it being a cool painting, were both into art. I might work up a quick sketch sometime and see if she'd want to paint it. I'm not gonna tell her the backstory of it though.

This OP is a piece of shit, and doesn't deserve any happiness. If you support him then you're just as shit of a person. Now fuck off.

>How did all that make you feel?
It felt sublime. Like getting high without taking drugs. For so long i've fantasized about killing myself that I think i've conditioned myself to think it's normal.
There goes not a day that I dont think about dying. How or who it would benefit. How I would hide it or if I didnt want to what kind of message I would want to send. Weighing the rights vs wrong as in who would feel sad and who would it harm and those that just wouldnt care.

I do worry about death. Like alot

Weird aspects of life have a way of forcing their way into our dreams sometimes, even in hamfisted manners. I've definitely had similar things, happen. On the plus side, it put a light spin on an otherwise dark dream.

I'm glad you woke up early enough in that zombie dream, my friend. They usually don't end well for me, personally.

Also, I hope things go well for you and your fiancee, user.

Thank you, user. I made this thread because I really like listening to peoples' weird and strange dreams. It's also quite fun to discuss them with people. I appreciate you.

Wow, that's awfully intense. It honestly might not be about anything, but there's also the chance that it could be. Is anything troubling you? I would like to hear some of the other dreams, if you don't mind, as well.

Yeah, I don't know if I'd tell my cousin, either. I'm glad you're happy with the idea, though, tell me if it goes well someday.

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Thanks for that. Im also glad that dream ended up having a funny spin when i woke up or id probably still be thinking about it and feeling terrible. I appreciate the well wishes too. I have an interview in the morning so fingers definitely crossed. Also,
No worries dude. It's rare to find an actual good thread here anymore so i always want to support that when i can.

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Reminder that this OP does no deserve any appreciation. They just deserve hatred, and an empty life with nothing to live for. End your fucking life, scumbag.

Every character in your dreams are yourself, some aspect of you. It could be a trait you admire for example.
The devil once spoke to me in a dream. He said: Now you must pay for what you have done.
Then a card from the deck on the table soared up and sliced the man I was sitting opposite to twice in the neck and he fell bleeding to the floor.

Interviews can be stressful as all hell, so here's hoping, friend. Come back and talk to sometime, if you ever see this thread again.

Interesting take, though not necessarily false.

To play devil's advocate, however, have you ever had a dream where in the dream, you felt as though something was a completely foreign presence?

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No. At least I don't think so but I don't completely understand what you mean.

I'd slam this faggot's head against a wall and hear his small skull shatter. Fucking human waste.

Hm. I can't dredge up any examples out of my memory, because it hasn't happened for me in quite some time, and many of my own dreams are clearly influenced by people and events that occur or have occurred in my life.

The best way to put it is when something jarring happens. Or something really out of left-field occurs with no warning, you know? Dreams are strange things, user, and while agree with your original point, they're just strange enough to make someone wonder.

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anyone else see their dreams from 3rd person perspective?

You should read Jung if you haven't. What I think you are talking about is sort of what I described earlier, I think. It was a normal dream but then a dark voice/devil started talking like a narrator. Maybe it is what you mean. But this is still a part of me and not some outside influence.

I'll tell you if it ever becomes a painting if I see this thread after it. But thanks this was a pretty neat thread

Shotgun user here. I can't remember the details of any other dreams, just impressions. I've been kinda playing tug-o-war with my depression for several years since my parents split when I was in high school, and the subsequent plummet of my grades basically ruined my chances at a conventional path to success. I've been slowly losing ground since I lost my job early this year, and I think the boredom of being a 21 y/o neet who lives with his mom and has no friends is starting to break me. I don't know how to fix any of that, or if I even want to. I have been trying to get /fit/, but I think the real driving force behind that obsession as of late is that part of me that wants to feel what it's like to crush a man's skull between my fingers that's getting harder and harder to ignore by the day.

I used to have a lot of really intense dreams about running from things, several of them were like that, but it was like a weird spot in between first and third person.
>t. shotgun user again

I want to put a shotgun to this guy's face and pull the trigger. I FUCKING HATE YOU AND EVERYONE ELSE IN THE WORLD SHOULD TOO

Why are you so full of hate?

You ever have a dream where youre drowning?

Happens to me occasionally. It's a weird phenomenon, and I'm sure it happens more often than we think, as well. Perhaps we just don't pay attention to it as often.

You know how it can be jarring to see yourself in unmirrored pictures and videos sometimes, because you're so used to seeing yourself in the mirror or through your front-facing camera? I think when I dream in the third-person, I always see the version of me I see when I'm mirrored if that makes sense. Perhaps because I'm most used to that.

I have not read Jung. I have written it down, and I'm visiting the library on Saturday, so perhaps I will soon. I do believe your dreams can be influenced by outside things, but it's all processed by you, if that makes sense. Everything in my dream is me, but it can be represented by things outside of me. Other people, other places.

Please do.
And dreams are always interesting, user.
They're always unique, and oftentimes can say a lot about a person.

Depression's a hell of a drug. Not to be rude, but have you ever sought professional help? It can be hit or miss in my experience, but it's helped some people out. Not all my thing, though, so I understand if you're not interested. The real question is, since you described these as intrusive thoughts earlier, are these thoughts and ideas that you want to have, or just thought and ideas?

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Because fuck this guy, fuck his shitty thread, and fuck the people who bastards who actually take this fucking piece of shit seriously.
GO FUCKING END YOUR LIFE YOU WASTE OF OXYGEN

On the topic of third-person and drowning for roughly a week I found myself dreaming nightly of drowning in a swamp in the third-person. Well, not drowning. Already drowned.

Perhaps you have me confused with somebody else? On a hunch, are you bothered because of that thread I started asking about how peoples' days were the other night? If you were, it's likely I couldn't respond to you because I fell asleep pretty abruptly.

Weird spot between third and first is quite common. It's sort of like the second person, if you've ever read a book in that fashion. And it would make sense that it is.

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One of my favorite dreams was the first lucid dream that I really started to gain control of my dream. I remember running and shooting fireballs and energy blasts out of my hands. And changing the color of things.

My worst is when I got suck in lucid dream. A night terror. I went through several layers of waking up and trying so hard to wake up. Some of the layers were my childhood bedroom. Others were a street with giant chunks missing and dead deer strewn about. I remember thinking I'd never wake up. I strained really hard and finally got my eyes open. I was drenched in sweat. I haven't committed myself to lucid dreaming since. I'd love to get back into it.

Lucid dreaming is my way of experimenting with my brain since I can't do drugs because of my job.

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I'm 33 and can't remember a single dream I've had. I legit don't think I've ever had one. Fucking weird.

Fuck off, and end your life in the most painful way possible. I want you to fucking suffer before your death. I'd cut your fucking neck.

>are these thoughts and ideas that you want to have, or just thought and ideas?
I dunno. It's hard to tell the difference honestly. Everything feels intrusive, especially if I don't have anything to hold my focus. I haven't gone to a professional in a long time, but I feel like I know how it's gonna go if I do. Either I downplay my symptoms and they send me home with some lame advice, maybe some antidepressants, or I tell the whole truth and get medicated into a trance.
Drowning, no.

People often don't remember any dreams at all. I don't know what that feels like. How do you feel about it? It's very unlikely though that you've never had one. It's said that people dream every night, it's just that they have a hard time remembering them the next morning.

Lucid nightmares and night terrors are truly terrifying, and turns a lot of people off lucid dreaming. It happens that the same things that can induce lucidity can also sometimes have impact on the quality of dream.

Yeah, that's pretty much how it goes most of the time. I really do hope that if you ever feel like you're going to be a danger to yourself or other people that you seek it out, though. You mentioned things keeping your focus. Consider finding a hobby if you haven't already. Or perhaps pour yourself into one you've dipped your toes into already.

I've been in a bad place before, and it's all I could do, you know? Just to do something, anything. Felt like the only way to take my mind off of things.

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I WANT TO FUCKING STRANGULATE YOU TO DEATH
SLIT YOUR FUCKING THROAT OPEN
SLAM A SLEDGEHAMMER AGAINST YOUR SKULL AND CRACK IT OPEN LIKE A FUCKING WATERMELON
I WILL USE MY FISTS AND COVER YOU I. FUCKING BRUISES YOU MENTALLY DISEASED SCUM

All you're doing is bumping the thread bro
It'd be a lot more productive to just leave it be.

-(°o°)-

What sort of awful shit does a person have to experience to act like this?
Even if OP was such a terrible person, that level of anger isn't normal. This user got seriously fucked over or something, or they're attention whoring.

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It's good to see you again, OP

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Oh, someone actually returned!
Refresh my memory.

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Nightmares similar to this

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and OP, best dream I had recently involved my dead dad. I was able to get some closure with him over some disagreements we had prior to his death. the whole thing felt really peaceful.

Then I woke up and felt like absolute shit

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Oh, it's you!
How've you been? Any more nightmares?
Also I swear I've seen other art from that artist a long time ago, but perhaps it was just a similar one.

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I have a lot of surreal dreams, and a lot of dreams where I die.
Take that as you will, ig

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I want this faggot to know how much he deserves to suffer. I want him to fucking die. I want swing axe right down his fucking head and crack it open. I WANT THIS BASTARD TO FUCKING SUFFER THE SUFFERAGE AND DEATHS OF EVERYONE WHOS EVER EXPERIENCED IT
Fuck you, don't defend that piece of shit. And I don't need your pity either, the only good you can do is by fucking off.

This image is tasty. Any more like it?

You know how the whole Rick and Morty have a life time in a dream? It wasn't nearly that precise but like strangely key moments that were precise? I made it to about 40ish before I just got woken up for no reason. Had a silent panic attack for about 10 minutes. Didn't have kids, but had a big tiddy GF. My dick was also bigger. Fucking f.

As fucked up as I am, I'm just glad I'm more coherent than this guy.

I'm perfectly coherent, even moreso how I wish on the death of this fucking scumbag, as everyone should.

Damn, I wish I had realized Madotsuki would've been the perfect girl to post for these threads.

Would you like to elaborate?

Lifetime dreams can be like that. They're uncommon, but I do hear about them once in awhile, and I've had two before. Don't remember anything else about them, though. Tell me more about your dream life. If it makes you feel any better, the silent panic attack is par for the course, in my experience.

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Not sure why you hate OP so much, but hope you feel better somehow, user.

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Hey OP! Nice to hear about you again. I had a couple of dream that were really fucked up since last time, and strangely, i've been thinking about telling you since then. Unfortunately, its way too late for me to start telling you about them, and this thread seems to be dying. So, i'll see ya next time.

I actually just wanted to let you know i really enjoy those thread. Thx for being there, no matter what others say. Stay safe, and good night.

(Just so you know, i'm the guy who keep dreaming about the mansion, if you care enough to remember)

>What was the best dream you've had?
beautiful green field, warm, lots of light, a woman who's face I just couden't make out. had to climb up a slope to get there. Everything just felt right.
Pretty sure I was dead.

>What was the worst?
my skin got turned into glass and every time I moved it cracked, splitting spewing my innards out.
Then my nose started itching, and there was this terrible drawn out moment.
Then I sneezed and exploded.

>What did you dream about last night?
Didn't sleep last night. Sometimes I don't.

I said don't need your fucking pity. That would be the thing I'd despise the most, if it weren't for this worm, this fucking scum, this piece of shit, this WASTE OF FUCKING LIFE of an OP who existed. He needs to suffer, he needs to be tortured, he needs to feel pain IN FUCKING WAY POSSIBLE. Fuck him, fuck you, and fuck everyone in this thread who doesn't despise him.

Last time i dreamed of going on a adventure and met a qt girl and we loved and cared eachother. It was the best thing ever. It was so magical and felt like heaven. My girl in my dreams we almost had sex we were already lying naked on a bed and touched. She was my dreamgirl of 12years age but unfortunately my phone alarm went off and i woke up preparing my shift at mcD drive-in.

Shit, should i just kms now?

Had a dream that i was captured by some fucked backwoods family, all of them covered in some liquid, they covered me in it, and put me in the living room with about 25 people, everyone including me naked, they had all the fertile men fuck the women there, i was pounding some girl just to not get us both killed, was not allowed to curse, I said "oh fuck" when i was gonna cum, and the head of this family stabbed me in the side of my torso, so i pulled out and busted everywhere, that made them all lose their minds, and I was able to leave, then i woke up and had some pizza, I don't think this was a very normal dream!

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The nightmares have died down a bit and it's gone better since

The art im posting comes from the same artist

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Had another where i had some growths on my hands, made of some flesh and wood hybrid, and if i put it close to my ears i heard unimaginable screaming and despair, and eventually the growths would tell me things that are gonna happen, and wouldn't stop speaking to me, and then i woke up before it went anywhere! Fuck!

>best
I dreamt I was a high schooler in this big, compact, kinda futuristic city, and thought nobody remembered my birthday, but one of my classmates and my childhood friend invite me to a small hidden restaurant.
I get there and all my family and friends are there waiting for me, we have a good time and have fun, until my childhood friend pulls me aside and tells me she got me a gift, I'm following her outside and she leads me to an alley,
She gives me a kiss on the lips and tells me she's been in love with me since we were kids, and I tell her I love her too.

>worst
(I had this one as a kid but it has always stuck with me)
I'm at this night festival and there's an insane amount of giant wooden ships (like Noah's ark) being suspended into the air, I'm walking underneath them with my family just admiring them until we get to a point where we're no longer under them, I look around and there's a bunch of festival booths. My family walks ahead of me and I'm just standing there watching them leave.
I realize what's happening and run after them, they pass a corner and when I reach it they're no longer there, at the corner is this old broken fence with a zombie/ghoul thing half submerged in mud behind it, I look behind me and my family is there walking away from me, I try to run back to them but there's like this invisible wall preventing me from going past the zombie/ghoul, it quickly extends its body and grabs me but slowly pulls me past the fence. I look at my mom and yell for her but my voice is hoarse, and she cant hear me, I start yelling with all my might but my voice is too weak for her to hear, I look at the monster hoping nothing bad happens. I call out for my mom one last time and watch my family walk away until the monster starts to viciously maul at my chest.
I woke up in a panic that day, groping my chest to see if there was a chunk torn out of me.

>last night
Don't remember.

hmmmmm

Ah! I was hoping I'd get to talk to you again. Glad you stopped by, even for a second. Some other day, though, I insist we talk about the new dreams. I'm hitting the hay in about ten minutes anyway. Have a good night, friend. Talk soon.

You sound like an interesting guy. I like these dreams. You're not the only guy I've had tell me about girls and fields, and that euphoria. Even I've experienced that. It might be one of the best feelings ever, dreams like that. The come-down is rough, though.

You have tastes that I can't condone, but here's hoping you get out of your fast food job soon, user.

Certainly isn't. Reminiscent of a Rob Zombie movie, though.

It's good that they're getting less frequent.

To be fair, it didn't sound like it would end well regardless. Maybe you dodged a bullet.

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I just want this fucking faggot to die. Why can't justice in the world be done? Just let him fucking trip and crack his skull. Or suffer paralysis from the neck down. FUCK YOU

last night had a weird fuckin dream

me n a friend went to a ski resort but when we got there we found out the locals were some psychos that killed ppl who came to the town...

they killed babies on the top floor of the building i was hiding in, was just over hearing everything tryna gtfo of there

my friend tripped made a noise or some shit and these crazy fucks all started marching towards the bldg laughin ans shouting and shit

im like, WERE FUCKED.. then outa no where some big ass fucking truck stormed in ran over some ppl and told us to jump in quick

we jumped in, i woke up

i had those dreams

it was beautiful.. i really feel like thats the way it should be too.. maybe in a parallel universe or something

felt so real... and we are the same towards each other in real life except we both have different partners.. the love is there

Not much to elaborate on, just dreams about how my life would be different if I had made other choices. Dreams where I die or kill myself. All there really is to it.
Mado is my aesthetic
How're you tonight?

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STOP SCREAMING!

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Your worst dream sounds so fucking cool but terrifying

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interesting... i feel like i felt how u felt in the dream in my dream

Howdy lil pardner!

Just as some really fun ones came in, too.
It was a pleasure to talk to you all, but I've been in here for three hours, and I've got a book to read and a slumber to fall into. I hope you all have a good night, and good dreams as well.

That ghoul one sounds devastating, user.
Childhood nightmares tend to be the most vivid.

Reminds me of a similar dream I had once. It's insane what the subconscious will just create on the spot, isn't it?

I'm doing okay, but I have dreams of my own to get to, unfortunately. I make these threads occasionally, and you've got my attention. I hope I see you in one sometime. Post madotsuki so that I know. There's things I want to talk to you about.

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Anyone knows a legal substance what makes dreams very vivid? I know there are some but cant remember the name. I like to have extremely vivid dreams who stay on my mind for a long time.

I once dreamt I was a shemale, but with a body of a goddess (pic related). I was a ruler of a non existent country. I even had my own harem. That was one of the weirdest dreams I ever had.

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Goodnight OP! Sweet dreams!

I just want him to fucking die. Why? Why can't he just fucking die in his sleep? Why the fuck can't justice ever be fucking brought on this Earth? Piece of shit, piece of shit, piece of fucking shit.

I'm usually around here somewhere. Be well, user.

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G'night brah
Supposedly apple juice will do it, I've never experimented with it though

I hate his mother fucker, I hate him, I hate him, I hate him, I hate him, I hate him, I fucking hate him.

Nigger

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What did he do, user?

my most soothing dream is protecting a kid...

i'd find a lost child, comfort them, carry them in my arms. it'd always be either really chaotic (crowded mall/carnival) or creepily lonely (abondoned factory etc)
and yet that's when i'm at my most relaxed, holding the kid and telling them it's gonna be alright, we'll be fine, i'll take care of you no matter what...

invariably i wake up lonely, missing the hug of a child that was never there.

He's a piece of shit that's what. Scumbag, fucking SCUM

Damn, those are heavy feels. I bet you'll be a great father someday, though

Tell me specifically why you don't agree with his presence. Every reason and example you can think of. I can't keep him off the board, but maybe laying it all out will help you deal with this anger and get back to your life.

You seem rather apoplectic. What, did he steal your girlfriend?

For some reason, most of my dreams are about school. Often it's a school I've never been to with people I don't remember knowing. It's weird because I've been out of school for a few years now and rarely think about it anymore.

I don't need your fake pity, I don't need you to make me justify how I feel for this fucking piece of shit. This retarded faggot in the thread, acts like a FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT
He's a waste of human space, scumbag.

>What was the best dream you've had?
I dreamed about me and my best friend moving in together and starting our relationship like we planned to. We've got a small 1 room flat and slowly started to work on it like setting up the bed, our computers, our kitchen and so on. We had fun while doing it and after a long day we ordered some pizza and played and watched until she fell asleep in my arms. it was one of my most coherent dreams but unfortunatly it will stay only a dream because she died in a car crash a few years ago.

>What was the worst?
In 2015 was a bombing in Bangkok where about 20 people died, I just got injured. My worst dream i had was going back to that day but every time i try to help someone that person slowly dies

>What did you dream about last night?
I was one of the first men who landed on Pandora, the planet from the movie Avatar, and we were on an expedition. We arrived at a natural crossroad in the woods and saw a group of Na'vi hunters who stood still for a moment before slowly approaching us. I was scared at first they'll attack us but for some reason i reached for our food which consisted of asian meatballs and handed some to them. They enjoyed it and we started exchanging food until a small pack of wolf-looking creatures came by. everyone startet to get in to a defensive stance but i threw a meatball at them and they ate it. someone else did the same and by the end of the dream we befriended the wolves and ate all together by a campfire. it was quite a nice dream and a welcome change of pace

This hate is only wasting your time, user. I'm not trying to belittle you, I just want you to feel better. But, since you won't accept that in a kind tone, I'll put it this way. Get a fucking grip you stupid motherfucker. You're letting your strong dislike for this guy override your entire thought process, for fucking what? You don't agree with his posting style? You're a delusional fucking cunt and everybody-yourself included-would be better off if you closed the tab and went the fuck to sleep. Fucking sort yourself out.

>Best
I'm with all of my friends, and some mystery woman is there and we are in a loving relationship. Usually in some living room or around a campfire just cuddling and having a nice time.

>Worst
All my friends and family dying one after another, in painful ways, and I'm responsible.

>Last night
After a major shake up in my life, I'm constantly dreaming of being abandoned and vilified by everyone I know and care about, leaving me alone and scared. I usually wake up from these feeling empty and devoid of personal meaning and identity for an hour of laying in bed, and then another few hours of anxiety about getting out of bed.

Just goes to show how fucking fake you are. That's why I hate faggots who pretend to have pity, or pretend to care. They fucking don't, they're just pieces of shit like you or OP. How about you get a fucking grip on reality and stop being fake? Stop being a scumbag? Stop being a demented faggot? You sort your shit out, I'm here to say at as it is. Fuck you, fuck your fakeness, fuck your faux-caring attitude. Fuck you, you retarded asshole. Go get a knife stabbed into your neck.
>I'm not trying to belittle you
Yeah, good luck convincing me of that, you fucking dickhead. You're a good-for-nothing worm, go back to the hole you crawled out of.

no, i doubt so... my exs have told me i'm too clingy and paranoid, so i'm unlikely to have a wife, let alone a child... i'm told it's my immaturity that allows me to relate to kids so well, and not other adults.

but i do wish i could. thanks for the vote of confidence, user

No. I want you to feel better. I've had hard times and I hate seeing other people suffer the same way. You're not gonna feel better until you let go of this hate that the world has given you. I want you to let go because there is plenty of good in the world if you open your eyes to it, and people do, in fact, do nice things just for the sake of it. Snap the fuck out of it. You can be so much better than you are.

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I'm not going to fucking let go of an emotion as strong as hate. If hate didn't fucking exist, then no justice would exist. Everyone would be content with being stepped on, the only thing that's stopping me from being the best I can't be is the fact that I don't have the ability to teleport and make sure these fucking retards get the pain they deserve. I've said it once, but I'll say it again, I don't need your fake fucking pity. There's almost nothing worse than getting fake pity, being belittled, having to have someone get on one knee and say "hurt sure it's okay". I fucking hate it, I fucking despise fake pity.

I am no one. You don't know mw. (Yet.) I'm one. From the future. How funny can dream be. let me tell mine.

>Be me.
>Oh, how convenient can this format be.
>I'm me. The new ruler. How fun can i get from this pathetic site? Lets see.
>I'm me. I made a move on you governement of the actual year. Is this 2018? I'm not actually sure to be honest.

You know what is nice? Knowing the future. You guys from Central, if you knew wtf was going to happen, would you still go to work?

AHAHAHA Dude. If someone see this, know that you're lucky enough to see my mark. I'm the new ruler. DAMN!

I had the idea that nobody had! Thats the only reason that i'mhere. To let the guy that is myself, in the past, know he needs to do what he plans to do.

What? I'm so drunk. But he needs to know. Or i'm never getting out of thisthe way i am right now.

BTW! This MAY sounds strange since its 2018 (2019?) But anyone wanna join the right cause and join my army ? I'm rich, i can pay you for your service.

Oh man, shoulda make a new thread.

I'm not "fake pitying" you. Don't project your own self pity on me. I'd argue that if hate didn't exist then there would be an abundance of justice, since everyone would be helping their neighbor in times of trial and nobody could bring one another down. But, that's just a fantasy. You seem to be substituting self respect for distain of those around you. You especially hate people who are nice to you because they mess with your worldview. Having enough self respect to not get taken advantage of and not hating everybody and everything aren't mutually exclusive, but you need to start bettering yourself instead of dragging everyone else down below your level in your mind. Now I'm going to sleep, I gotta lift in the morning. Just remember that I'll be genuinely hoping for the best for you, user.

Best dream - Can't say for sure, most dreams I had were pretty regular, none of them stands above the rest.
Worst dream - I was listening to music in my computer when suddenly the song I was listening to glitches out, I switch to my Foobar2k window to see what was happening, as soon as I did, a voice started telling me I commited a grave mistake, the song switched to some garbled mess and I started to feel as if someone started stabbing my ears with a pencil or something. really fucking painful and probably the only dream so far where I've felt actual pain.
Last night dream - I dreamt that a student in my high school shot himself, he did by placing the gun under his jaw, he didn't place it correctly so the bullet went from the bottom of his jaw to his nose, he was then rushed to the hospital, but I switched bodies with him and now I was the one being sent to the hospital. I woke up in a strait jacket on top of some hospital bed, I struggled to get the srait jacket off but it was useless I could barely move my arms. After waiting for a but a doctor came, she said she was happy I got.diagnosed with Gender Dysphoria and that the surgery will make me finally happy, i said something to the effect of "You are fucking crazy you bitch, get me out of this" she told me they already starting working on my image and showed me a mirror, I looked like a really trashy tranny version of myself, lots of makeup and a femenine haircut, she then put me to sleep with a gas mask and that is when I finally woke up.

Fuck you, I don't need to change. I've been fine my whole life, don't fucking lie to me, you dickhead. Go die in your fucking sleep. You don't give a shit, this is weak, fake, imaginary fucking pity. So, stop fucking lying to me. By tomorrow I'll be out of your head, and you'll be doing your own fucking thing, best scenario, you'd be fucking dead. I don't need you lying, and giving this belittlement. I don't need garbage people, so fuck you, I'm fine. I fucking hate you fake, plastic retards. Go die in a FUCKING DITCH

I FUCKING DESPISE YOU AND LOATH YOU WITH ALL MY FUCKING HEART

If I see you again, we'll have this conversation again. You don't have to be like this, and change really isn't all that scary. Trust me, I know. Goodnight. Sleep well.

Fuck you, I don't need to change. I'm not the bad guy here, and I never was. You are, fuck you, you piece of shit. Please die in your sleep tonight.

Lmao, this is some good shit.

End your life.

I had a dream the other night. My phone was ringing so I picked it up, and the guy said something like this:
Girls need to be taught how to give proper blowjobs in sex education, they need to know all the techniques, tongue moves, right amount of pressure from their lips, speed, variations of movement, etc. They need to learn how to get rid of their gag reflex by practicing on bananas, hotdogs, dildos, whatever.
They also need to be taught how to ride cock properly, and in general all of the common sex positions so they aren't dead fish.
They need to be taught kiegal exercises to make and keep their pussies, tight.
They need to be taught to get on nuvarings, have implants, whatever so condom use isn't necessary.
Finally they should be taught that before going on dates/seeing a boyfriend/going out to a party or something/ whatever they expect will lead to sex/might lead to sex, that they need to clean their assholes to make them 100% free of shit, so they can take it up the ass if the guy wants to.

Dream caller is based except a nigga gotta learn to eat pussy properly, too, and do some cardio so we can keep thrusting as long as we gotta.

best dream, i ate out then fucked millie bobby brown. i rarely have sex dreams, rarer still ones where i don't accidentally wake myself up before finishing, then only the one time ever a girl i recognized. so that was pretty awesome.

worst, i get a type of sleep paralysis. i don't feel like anything is coming to get me; but my eyes are open, i can see my room, but i'm technically asleep and desperately trying to move/talk. eventually i start actually screaming for help in my sleep, and that clicks me awake (or someone knocks on my door because they heard the screaming and that does it)-- a really weird process because there's no 'waking up', my eyes were already open and theres completely continuity, i'm just able to move again.

most recent dream.. one of my classic drug dreams where i'm at a dealers buying coke and keep finding pills (oxy 30s) on the floor and sneakily grabbing them.

I dreamnt that i got my WAGIE mcdonalds working female cousin. To be forced to fuck me for money. It was hot. I imagined her in her mcdonalds costume. Shes 22 and has no college education. She graduated from HS and has no idea what to do with her life. FUCK i want to fuck me a wagie so bad, Cashiers, and young waitress and other low class jobs. I want to just pay them to fuck. I can pay them a weeks worth for just 1 hr.

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Gay

>the best and worst dreams ive had
There were 2 dreams that I had that i consider the worst and best because of how weird they were. First dream was me waking up and my room being dark with my window open and outside was pure pitch black. Nothing. No lights, no trees, you couldn’t see anything. Except for this very pale lady with black hair and white clothes standing there; staring into my room. Not at me, just in the room. I got closer to investigate and then her eyes immediately bolt at me. Her face was scary with just how real it looked and how pale she was with dark dilated eyes and long black hair with pure white clothing and just being surrounded by pure nothingness. I suddenly felt very small and i collapsed to the floor, she continued to stare at me then said “you’re going to die” and i woke up.

continue?

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I once dreamed that I was with my family, they were all there and we were talking just like when I was a kid, another time I dreamed that I was with my 'future' wife, she was cooking and then hugged me or something similar, I think those have been some of the best, I felt a certain kind of joy which I hadn't felt in years once I woke up I was crying though, the better the dream the worse the pain is when I wake up

The best dream I've had was my lucid dreams where I fly in them. The worst is having a gun pointed near me. When I closed my eyes I saw Kirby.

>best dream
Don't remember how it started, but I was in the palace on Naboo from star wars. I was running from a zombie I think. then I crash through the roof and a beautiful princess arrived. she helped me. she fell in love with me and we had sex. I came irl from the dream sex. I have had sex before this so the sex felt like my last time. I then realized it was a dream and forced her bigs to get bigger and shit. then I took a sword and became a one-man army and went killing everything. nothing could stop me. only the girl because I fell in love with her. I woke up and was still in love with her which was weird. even got sad after a while because I knew she wasn't real. saw her face everywhere too and it freaked me out

>worst dream
it was a fever dream I had while I was very sick. I dreamt a hyperrealistic dream where I was an old man in a wheelchair. I had children and a wife and everything. even memories of it all. beside me was a book with a floating pen writing every action I did is a summarised way
>moves left arm
>grabs pillow
etc
I had just woken up from a nap. I could move my legs but realized I was in a wheelchair because I just couldn't move very good. like I was paralyzed halfway. I then wanted to go back to sleep because I thought I just woke up. I thought I was in reality. I grabbed my wheelchair and tried to lift myself off it and onto my bed which was right beside me. when I finally managed it after a lot of struggling, I became numb everywhere. It was totally quiet and I could only hear my heartbeat, which went slower and slower and slower. I felt I was dying. I chose to accept it and let it come instead of fight it and be scared. I lost more and more mobility in my body. I now couldn't move my arms or legs at all. I waited for it to end. then I realized that when it was over id be dead. truly dead. and that I would neither feel or think ever again forever
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>What did you dream about last night?
minecraft
dreamed so hard about it I forgot real life existed

when I realized I was dying I struggled as much as possible. I first tried to shout for help. it didn't work because my voice was dry and quiet. it came out as a whisper even though I tried shouting as loudly as I could. my heart had stopped at this point and the only thing I could think of doing was to give myself chest compressions. I tried to move my arms but they weren't reacting. I managed to get my fingers to move so they could hit my chest. I pounded on my chest as hard as I could with my fingers and I could feel this sparkling feeling inside my chest every time they hit. it never was enough though. so I ended up trying to get out of bed to make a sound so my children would come and check on me maybe. when I fell out my bed I woke up in a pool of sweat in my bed.

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i was into occultism and vivid dreams.

Had the most crazy dreams.
They were vivid and i could fly in all of them because i was supported by a current of air that sometimes feel like wate.
In those dreams i couldnt directly control my flight unless i exerted all my will.
I was goind around weird landscapes or the space.
The dream ended always when at some point I was directed by this colum of air to an area that was terrorific.
I get so scared in those moments that I always forced myself to wake up and ended having sleep paralisis.

It was trippy as fuck

Then I outgrew that shit.

Alright, here’s my dream from last night.
It started out that I was a girl (I’m not) and me and my boyfriend snuck into the back of a pickup truck to hitch a ride somewhere. It was an old truck with a bunch of random junk, and it eventually pulled of the road into a gravel driveway at an old farmhouse. We tried to sneak out, but immediately two inbred hicks came out with these giant rusty axe-sword things like something out of Silent Hill. My boyfriend tried to reason with them but the one inbred sliced the weapon right down through the middle of his face.
I ran away and hid from them in a crawl space under their house. I could see the rest of the family inside the living room through the cracks in the floorboards. I was trying to look for some evidence that the family were killers, and found a box with some small video tapes and other garbage in it. Then I saw there were two circular vent/drain things looking into two bedrooms. I looked through the first one and there was someone in there, but I really couldn’t see anything. In the other, there was a six year old girl in her underwear undressing. But then she saw me and started screaming.
There was some commotion in the living room and everybody came running to find me. I tried to get out of the crawlspace but there was all the junk I’d emptied from the box in the way. Still, I made it out to the road and jumped in a car with a stranger who drove me back to my apartment.

Back home, the police sent over a detective to view the evidence on the video. He and the rest of my family started watching the tape, and at first it was just some random vacation video with nothing important on it. But then, the air started shifting and something started to change. An abstract, fleshy creature started to appear on the screen, and I knew it was coming to real life. I tried to turn the TV off, but it wouldn’t start playing. “We’ve got to get out of here!” I yelled, but everyone was entranced with the video.
I ran out into the hallway outside the apartment, and a woman was standing there, holding a knife. “You’ve summoned him,” she said, as she pointed the knife at me. I stabbed her in the chest with a screwdriver, but it did nothing. So I took the knife from her and stabbed her with it right in the heart, but she was still alive. I pushed the knife in all they way to the hilt and pinned her to the wall, so even if it didn’t kill her, she was still immobilized.
But then the colors started shifting to greens and purples, and I knew reality was slipping away around me. Then more cult members with knives started coming around the corner and down the hallway, and I was surrounded by them. I knew I couldn’t kill them, and there were too many of them to pin them all to the wall with knives. They kept saying “He is risen” and “He has come” and then the dad/driver from the inbred family was there, and said “You have summoned him, the elder god Cthulhu.” But I didn’t feel threated by him or the cult anymore, because now I knew that I was one of them.
…and that’s when I woke up