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No. 1553987
Discuss dreams/nightmares you've had, recurring themes or symbols, lucid dreams, your interpretations of other anons' dreams, etc.
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>>1553987Last night i had a dream the killer from
Red Dragon abducted me and was taking me away. I remember the puncture of the shot and the feeling of being drugged as I fell asleep on his shoulder.
I woke, but in dream still, to being in a jungle. The nature noise were so loud, and i was tied to a hammock high up on the trees. I knew I couldn't call anyone I love in fear they would be hurt. I could hear records playing and cooking noises below me.
No. 1554101
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I had a dream a downloadable single-player version of petpet park was available for $62.50 and I was so excited because of childhood nostalgia. I know the game probably wasn't really that fun or good but I really liked it
No. 1554102
>>1554101The game was both fun
and good and I miss it
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I had a nightmare with Brendan Fraser. Sorry if this is chaotic but I want to write it down when I remember it. When Brendan was young he became a husband to an alien woman, she wore human skin but she was an alien, and they had thousands of tiny alien babies living in the walls, they wanted to be left alone and they lived in a big house in the suburbs with no close neighbours. I was in the police/military squad specializing in exterminating aliens because although they were innocent as kids they might be a threat to the whole humanity when then grow up. I killed all of those babies, all of those fuckers, blood was everywhere, I was covered in their guts and it was disgusting. Brandon could not forgive me for killing his children and he was chasing us across the country, I think he started thin but he ended up fat, almost like in the Whale, but he was still able to walk normally. He became rich too. He was too fat to get us so he set up some kind of huge competition, an obstacle course, you know like in Total Wipeout, and I don't know why but I took part in it, there was probably some scheme behind it but I didn't know what exactly, I know that the winner was supposed to get a huge about of money, and Brendan and I got to the finals despite him being so fat. He wast too fat to get through the last obstacle so he came to me and said I won, he started crying because he wasn't able to avenge his alien family. I pitied him, I said ok, but I didn't want the money for myself so I gave it to charity. We settled down and decided not to fight again, Brendan went back home to his wife
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Been rewatching it lately in the background so it's the second or third time I see new episodes in my dreams or partially participate in them. I don't mind.
>>1555359>>1555125Kek
No. 1556919
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>jump off the washington monument, to my death
>wake up climaxing INTENSELY
…nonnies please someone interpret this
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There was a book fleematrket in my driveway and i found a book called Lonely Baphomet by a female autor and then i found another and it was her manuscprit with illustrations of the lonely Baphomet, it was really cool. I though i'll sell it for big money it was an artistic masteriece but then my cat rav over me and woke me up, she always steps on where it hurts the most.
No. 1557490
>>1557425>>1557426Anons I'm terrible at interpreting dreams (you probably should know broader context for this, like what's happening in person's life and so on) but iirc babies represent something that can be "born" figuratively speaking, like an idea, a plan, things like that, just anything new coming up in your life, maybe some parts of your character that are developing. But if you're afraid of getting pregnant that's might be just it.
>I give birth to a baby I don’t want and I realize I’m going to be miserable for the rest of my lifeI had the same dream once, that was AWFUL. The worst part was that it was probably also some kind of virgin birth because I couldn't remember how it happened and I couldn't understand how I didn't notice it earlier or just didn't do anything about it, and was totally confused and terrified.
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>>1556919Yknow that family guy clip where they show the washington monument and then the obama monument? I think you know what I’m alluding to
No. 1557593
>>1557490Maybe but what could I possibly be planning? Is it someone's plans for me? Why is it always straining then? Sometimes I'll wake up with bruises like I've been kicking or thrashing. The actual details are more extensive, I usually am carted to a hospital while in labor first
I find myself petting a long haired calico who somewhat resembles my dead cat, and she rubs up against my belly. I'm somewhat confused as to why I'm pregnant. the babies are overactive, and their limbs protrude under my skin. after petting my cat for awhile, I hear a knock at my door, and there stands a man who resembles someone I'm very scared of. he with unsettling strength tears down the door and grabs me, dragging me out by my heels. I fight him on the way down, usually slamming myself into a wall or object, and he braces me back into his grip into a black panel van. the road in front of us unfurls into a swerving wasteland, stretching into the middle of nowhere until we happen upon a pastel painted hospital. the nurses are adorned in equally cheery scrubs. the babies kicking becomes more violent as the unsettling man forces me onto a gurney, my water breaks in a green ooze. the staffers all have gasglowninan smiles and never break their cheerful cadences, as they wheel me into a florescent colored operating room. I start shrieking even after they administer me anesthesia, the creepy man is the entire time by my side in "reassurance", but his voice only sends deeper revulsion down my spine. each baby I spawn is more painful than the last and I'm left breathless, the dreams with 5 babies are the worst. I wake up usually after the birth of the last with the man cooing over me that I'm a "good girl", my chest tight. No. 1557594
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>>1556919Do you perhaps have autism?
No. 1558759
>>1557594OP of 'Washington Monument climax' dream. Yes, I am indeed autistic. I didn't know that OSOR was a thing, and no, in my waking hours, I do not feel attracted to the Washington Monument.
>>1557612Potentially, sleep magnifies my autism, like a signal amplifier.
>>1557603Are you genuinely into the CN Tower? Well, all I can say is good for you. I hope there's someone out there autistic enough to make anthro of your CN Tower.
>>1557511Scrote detected
No. 1561415
I thought farmers would appreciate my dream last night
>be at a random halloween party
>different rooms are viewing anime like at a convention
>go to basement, an idol movie is playing, think its going to be something like love live
>movie is a bunch of idol girls in the car with manager and one girl wants to quit, everyone else is giving her a hard time
>suddenly realize movie is weird tranny porn fantasy, the idol trying to quit is the only actual girl. the other idols are all bullying her for not being a tranny essentially, she then leaves but ends up at a bar also full of troons where they harass her
>realize everyone watching movie is creepy troon except me
>get mad, say they shouldve warned us the movie was a weird fetish hentai
>go upstairs, angry
>the creepy pedo tranny Jeffrey Marsh from tiktok comes over and starts lecturing that im transphobic and that porn is art etc etc
>i get angry, tell him people should be warned before viewing something explicit, theres kids at the party
>at some point my old friend group is there and theyre all calling me a terf kek
>i leave the party
>creepy tiktok troon follows me, chasing after me
>start running trying to get home
>i see him kidnap nina dobrev from vampire diaries and put her in a sack
The dream gets foggy after that but he turned into a serial killer taking out my family and bugged me so I couldn't call for help, it was fucked up
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kind of on topic, but this happens to me every so often why i’m falling asleep.
also sometimes my leg just kicks—like a soccer ball. it’s like reflexive reaction my brain just decides to do when i’m dozing off, which i think is linked to when i used to play soccer growing up, or at least i think so cuz immediately when it happens i thjnk of when i played socce
No. 1564395
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Had a zombie dream again. I love those, i remember them very well. I was on a massive bridge that had huge buildings on it, the tops were in a mist and it was almost night. It was some kind of a hospital with many backrooms like rooms. I was hiding from the zombies walking around that hospital. At one point i was pretending i was a zombie so the one zombie with bulging eyes wouldn't attack me but he found out and chased me through all the rooms. I'm not even scared at this point i just enjoy the epic architecture and futuristic vibe my zombie dreams always have for some reason.
No. 1566607
>>1566594Kek. Maybe it's a sign,
nonny.
No. 1566803
Dreamed that I went to a movie theater at night, but they were having some issues so I got scared and left. Decided to go shopping instead, there was this weird area in the mall where they sold gadgets and random stuff. Initially I wanted to buy seafood but changed my mind and bought a clone of my phone instead. Then I go home, a little lost as usual, and as I was walking I noticed the sky was bright as if it was day even though it was supposed to be night. I keep walking and a fucking missile flies across the sky in the same direction that I was walking, I turn back and run, boom explosion, I fall (unharmed), vidrel starts playing. Eventually I find a hut, turns out that a celebrity lives there. He wouldn't let me in at first but I ended up staying there somehow. The next day my parents pick me up and the asshole tried to steal my stuff but whatever
I also had a dream about the russian invasion a day before it actually happened btw, polish nonas beware
No. 1567543
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Today i dreamt i was getting a moongoose
>>1567540never tried it and i think i never will, but i think it's different for everybody. My friend killed herself in her dreams reagulary but she didn't woke up at all, instead she saw herself being dead and couldn't do much
No. 1569200
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I had this dream on Thursday were I was at my old middle school and I was looking underneath the building. There were these kids that were homeless and would go there to live after school. It was weird because you could see light shining these openings to the bottom of the school and I saw shit smeared on one the one in front of me. I called up my mom to see if we could try and pick these kids up later to help them and she agreed. While I was making this call I had a Fictional family member that kind of looked like picrel and had an English accent. The differences was that he was wearing black square glasses instead of the ones in the picture and a slightly different shirt. He was a bit lankier and his sleeves were not cuffed. His pants were not as high and he didn't have a tan.
He was standing behind me and he said something but I don't remember what. It was something related to the children who lived underneath. The dream then cuts to me being in my bedroom and him coming to pick me up. He tells me to clean up my mess before we go while he looks though my closet. I didn't know what he was looking for and assumed it was for shoes. I got off my bed and looked under it to clean up my mess and I had these little blues clues toys and a toy boat. I scooped up the blues clues toys and put them into the boat. We then we go into the living room and he gets ready to leave. He asks me "are you ready?" and then says something else I can't remember. It was something causal and then I responded. Then the dream cuts to us being on a Highway. He was the one driving the car and I just sat there absorbing the orange sky and taking in the warmth. The interior of the car was black besides the ceiling due to the lighting. I see this car driving on one of the Median barriers and we get really close to this one car and I say "are we gonna-" and then stop what I'm saying because we didn't bump into the car in front of us. The dream then cuts again to us driving in a parking space in front of a convenience store and we see that same car but with weird pipes and attached was this big ass industrial fan. I point it out and then we both start laughing about how dumb it looked.
>tldr: muggle harry potter is a family member of mine for some reason and there are children who smear shit at the bottom of my old middle school.
No. 1569214
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Had a dream of running into Die Antwoord somewhere in England and they took me to an abandoned playground to hang out. The vibe was so uneasy, like a fever dream. They din't say anything but one guy was with them and he started laughing because I spoke Dutch not Afrikaans. It looked like the baby's on fire video, weird shit. The train ride was weird too, there were no tracks.
No. 1569433
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Had my first LC dream I think ever last night. I dreamt there was another raid, but instead of anything typically degenerate, the site was spammed with hundreds of threads with Nostalgia Critic pictures and edits. It's so stupid, but in the dream, I was so genuinely scared that I was squinting super hard as I was scrolling through /m/ so I didn't have to see his face clearly in case he popped up. I've never felt so much visceral terror browsing LC like that. I woke up and wasn't even sure if it was actually a dream or not.
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>>1568096wtf this is common for me too, except it's usually the bathroom at school or in the gym locker room. It's always filthy and when i need to go there's always too many people coming in or the stalls aren't tall enough or don't lock properly or something. Once the toilet was filled with fake eyelashes
No. 1569501
This night i was a boy with a Tokio hotel styled look and i was in a big building with a lot of people. They told me we are guarding something locked in the building so it won't escape. So i was walking around the building trying to find the scary thing, but i found out the thing they are guarding is me and I was Satan. I didn't know i was Satan because they made me feel like i'm a guard so i don't feel like a prisoner and won't escape.
>>1569439i don't these very often but if i do they are pretty vivid. It's either a giant decaying hall full of showers and toilets or a school with a toiletstall maze.
No. 1569587
>>1569567Nta but right after my brother died, I had a dream where we were loading laser guns and putting on equipment outside of an arena. He apologized to me for being a shit head and kept joking. We talked for so long and he hugged me.
Now my grandma is ill, and she tells me every time I call shes dreaming about my brother, care taking and joking. One time he had a nerf gun, and he kept asking grandma where I was hiding because the “game isnt finished”.
I dont know, maybe they do get to visit us. Maybe its grief looking for closure.
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Weirdly enough I am also going to share a dream I had about a dead loved one, although mine is a little smaller; my cat.
I think this is the first proper dream I had about her since she died a little over a month a go.
It was like she never had died: she was meowing, purring, asking for food (even eating it), being pet, being hold. But only by me. Nobody else could see her, only me. They could see her interacting with objects and when she walked by their legs and nuzzled her head against them, like picrel (although her body wasn't transparent like that at all, she just looked normal to me) they could feel a light breeze. Even though they couldn't see it, nobody contested it. I think some believed me and some were just humored me. But it was so heartwarming, it really just felt like she never left, she was just a little lighter, and she mostly ate out of gluttony rather than necessity. I remember thinking "So it is true after all that pets stay around in their house for a while after they die. And I am just lucky enough to see it! Ghosts are also real, this is so cool"
I wish the dream was real anon, I just woke up and I kept crying while writing this whole post. I miss her.
No. 1572008
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I had two annoying dreams.
In one I woke up late to school, so I got ready and put on my gala uniform which somehow consisted on dress pants, a gingham shirt in a very cute yellow, dress shoes and my hair braided. I was like “it’s not like they will notice that my shirt isn’t white” as if I also didn’t have to wear a skirt, and then I was at school, no one noticed actually, but I wasn’t at the school where I had to wear a gala uniform, so I guess my brain scrambled those memories a bit.
Then I dreamt that I was too late for my internships, like really really late, and I was telling myself that I was an irresponsible bum for not waking up at 4 am like I used to do.
I fucking hate these types of dreams so much because that happened to me once, and I still can’t believe it happened.
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I had a dream everyone got mad at me and left me including my bf and parents thank God that will never happen cuz I'm so lovable..
No. 1573604
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During my nap I dreamt that my newly applied nail polish got all chipped, it was bubbly and my nails also broke for no reason. I felt so sad, maybe I had this dream because I had to get my gel nail polish fixed.
No. 1576331
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I need help interpretating a horrific dream I had last night.
Read at your own discretion because it's gorey and gross.
>someone who hates me inside the dream (for a reason I forgot) throws something at me
>my tongue and the roof of my mouth are now stabbed with needles
>I have to keep my mouth open really wide so that I don't push the needles further in
>I'm in a bathroom witht two sinks and two mirrors next to each other
>I stand in front of the one on the right and a man (friend?) stands in front of the one on the right
>I try to remove the needles while the man talks to me (I think he's trying to help me but I don't remember it well enough)
>no needles come out but now my tongue is ripped in half from the needles and I begin choking
>my tongue falls down to my chin connected by my spit (it's very thick and gooey)
>I try to get it back inside but I keep choking and barfing more saliva over and over again
It was the most disgusting and graphic dream I've had in years. I could feel everything like it was real and I felt scared and was aware of how serious this is during the dream which doesn't typically occur in my dreams even when I get hurt or die. I'm used to being hurt or mutiliated in my dreams but they're never this gorey and don't cause me emotional distress so I'm really puzzled by this. I can usually figure out the roots of my dreams and connect them to things that happen during the waking hours but not this time.
I don't watch any gore videos or graphic horror films so it's not related to anything like that. I'd really appreciate some help, anons.
No. 1576373
>>1576331I don't think it's so straightforward as the needles representing a certain fear or waking memory. Some people tend to have vivid and fucked up dreams, especially those with other sleep problems.
IMO the only person who can accurately analyse a dream is the dreamer. What do the emotions of the dream call to mind? What do you personally associate needles, unhelpful bystanders, choking etc with?
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i was so upset about käärijä losing that i dreamt i took care of him in a big house kek
No. 1577251
>>1577213Can someone tell me what the finnish ":DDDD" meme is about?
>>1577248I want to see him live so badly, hope he makes a full and very succesful album.
No. 1577255
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>>1577251I could be wrong but I think it's just part of the spurdo spärde meme which started as older imageboard users making fun of younger users who stereotypically used a lot of smileys.
No. 1578220
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A young man resembling young Johnny Depp in Sleepy Hollow or Dead Man went to the cemetery and found his dead mother (and little sister?) in a pile of bodies wrapped in washed-out pink cloth. There was his father at the gate and he instantly knew he was the one who killed her (them), but his father reached to his gun first. Nevertheless, he made a couple of crappy shots, didn't even injure him, turned around and ran, "Johnny" took his gun, too, but he wasn't a great shooter either so the dad got away.
I was looking for my cat at that cemetery, I knew he ran away because he was going through some kind of crisis. I wanted to ask a woman that worked there if she saw him, but she was busy talking to some people that asked about gravestones. She was friendly to them, but as soon as they walked away she rolled her eyes and blew a raspberry, because they were kinda rude. She wasn't just a regular woman but more of a harpy, only she was a half-chicken. She had a body of a big grey-and-black chicken and she would cluck sometimes. I explained to her that I really needed to find my cat because he was depressed and I didn't know what he was going to do. But I woke up before I've found him.
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Think this, except I never left my old job last year, and instead of Carl (or whatever this guy's name is) it's a Vet.
Recruiting people for the army to fight against Russia.
Dodged a bullet there, I guess. :D(:D)
No. 1578599
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I fucking dreamed that I had a pisschair
last night
I dreamed that I was so far gone, I needed to piss, but I didn't want to leave my room so bad, I just went and pissed in this like lazy boy recliner
like just lettign the piss absorb in the chair
it seemed very real, I woke up liek how am I going to get it out of here, I have pissed in it so much, it was finally just dripping out on the floor underneath and their was sticky orange puddle there
and then I was like wait this is the garage
I don't have a recliner
nordvpn auto charged me even though they don't even have my current card number and I did not sign up for the auto charge 3 years ago and the bank said they couldn't cancel the payment because it was legit and I'm retarded for thinking nord wouldn't just find my bank account
No. 1584428
>>1584276I think the high school part is fairly obvious in speaking to my deep seated insecurities and fear of rejection, I have versions of that dream pretty regularly. Once I had one where some girls stole my jeans and bleached “whore” and other names into them lol (no one was even particularly mean to me in high school, oddly). I do have quite a few dreams that are straightforward metaphors like that
The rest of it, I don’t know how to interpret! That men are terrible is the only thing I can think of kek
No. 1584897
Today I dreamed I fought with my roommates and I told them everything I disliked about them and all the issues I had with them. They were, of course, mad at me and went to my room to take away all the things they had gifted me when we were still friends.
Then, I don't know why but I appeared inside a… net café that was also some kind of pub/underground club filled with genderspecials. It was still daytime, and I was reading scanlated manga on a computer with another person, while the uploader/translator was sitting literally next to me, translating everything. I complimented the translator for their work, but since that person looked androgynous I fucked up and called them the wrong pronouns. So I freaked out because I thought everyone in the net cafe were going to realize I was a secret TERF and I almost started crying, apoligizing over and over again, kek. The genderspecial said it was fine and informed me he/she was non-binary or whatever.
Then, fast forward… now it was nighttime and the place turned into a club filled with trannies, junkies, goths, punks, etc. And I don't know why or how, but they realized I was a terf, so suddenly trannies were coming to the table I was sitting at, trying to threaten me in order to make me leave. At one point, one of the trannies came up to me with a dinner knive and held it in front of my face and I kid you not, I pulled up my sleeves so my self-harm scars were showing, I took the knife from his hands and started rubbing it against the skin of my arms saying "this shit can't cut, bro, trust me I have tried it". The tranny was so weirded out he took the knife and walked away without saying a word. KEK.
I then started to wander around the club, looking at people that were doing weird shit, but at the same time I was trying to get my dream self to sit down because I was conviced that if I kept walking around, I would be subject to more threats and bullying, so I went back to sit down at the previous table.
In the end, there was one fedora guy (he wasn't fat tbh and he also seemed well groomed, but he dressed like an autist moid that thinks he's dressing classy but in reality looks like a grandpa) who was sitting next to me. I had talked with him previously and he was nice and funny, to be fair. He was looking at me with pity and he started searching for something on his pocket. He brought out two white small packs filled with… some type of drug? that had to be put inside an ashtray with a lid and then inhaled. A few people in the club were using it. He tried to give the drug to me, being careful so nobody in the club noticed he was interacting with me, but I rejected it. I think I almost cried again at that part, because I realized he was the only person in the club who was on my side and didn't hate me.
I sometimes feel sad when I wake up from these dreams because those people don't exist. I wish I could be friends with autistic grandpa guy, he was funny and laidback.
No. 1586225
I keep having stressful dreams about the aftermath of me killing somebody and stressing out about the police. In one dream i killed my coworker in a fashion shop and i had to pretend i had a sister who i was visiting that day to have alibi. I hired a man and i had to pretend my sister was trans in front of another coworker… but then i realized that it's sunday and the cops will probably come on monday so i was okay for the day kek.
>>1586180love it
No. 1586931
I dreamt that I was with some new people I met, they looked like teens, and they thought I was cool for having common sense so they too me to one of their homes.
It was a really fancy apartment and there was this huge couch-bed in the middle of the living room. From the windows you could see the river and part of the sea depending on where you stood.
Then the kids told me to smoke, I think it was crack, I don’t know, I don’t like drugs.
So I smoked crack and I felt literally nothing while the kids were high as fuck, I thought they looked silly so I decided to leave like the very responsible adult I am.
Then I got caught by the older siblings of one of the teenagers. And I should stop watching shadowhunters because they were shadowhunters, and they gave me or I somehow had shadowhunter powers.
I ran away from them and saw two teens running around a house, one of them had Angel wings and white clothes and the other had split wings and clothes in black and white.
The Angel was trying to take off the other girl’s clothes so I stopped her and told her “girl wtf leave her alone” but the other girl changed her clothes for all white stuff.
Then the older sister of the girl in black and white appeared and she was wearing all black and told me that she just wanted her sister to be pure again???
So I left because I was weirded the fuck out and went back to the other house because I didn’t know where else to go.
The teenagers were gone but I was butt naked when I got inside the house, like my clothes just disappeared. So I told them “lol what the fuck is going on?”
And they told me that I was a shadow hunter and that now I needed special clothes for some reason, even though they don’t wear special clothes in the series.
I ran outside naked and got in a random person’s car that was trying to save a child from a kidnapping and they were like “hey look, she’s here, perfect, now you can help us” it was a police officer and two women, an older woman, and a younger woman, now he had me too, he would take us up some hill to attack the dudes that kidnapped the child.
After somehow saving the child (I had woken up) I was given some clothes and they took me back to the house where the shadowhunters were living at and I told them “just so you know, I don’t want to do drugs with any of you, first off they do nothing to me, second I don’t want to know what they would do to me if I tried them for long enough”.
And then I woke up. Maybe I should stick to watching the moomins so I stop having weird ass realistic nightmares.
No. 1589061
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Had my first lucid dream today, everything was really blurry and it didn't last very long but the moment I realised I was dreaming I experienced such an intense body high I almost jumped out of my bed it felt like I was on shrooms
No. 1590872
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Let's just say he's right.
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>>1589880You astral projected
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I had this dream a couple weeks ago but I eventually forgot to post it. Basically lolcow was a physical library and all the books were threads. There were multiple people at different "books" reading them together. There were a few scrotes that for some reason weren't kicked out, they just lingered around with others reading threads. It didn't seem like anyone really talked but their was definitely talking in the background. It was so cozy, it had nice warm lighting and wooden chairs. My perspective was sort of aerial overseeing everything, kind of like the perspective of animal crossing. Unfortunately, the library started getting infiltrated by some people and everyone just silently left one by one.
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Last night I dreamt that I went to therapy for the first time. It was in this inflatable dome in a foresty park near the city. After my session I realised it was the same therapist a few of my friends frequent and one of them was waiting outside for his session. I went really pale because I was absolutely convinced that he was eaves dropping on me. Also I found and ate an expired but unopened KitKat in an abandoned shopping trolley on the way home.
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“There is no escape—we pay for the violence of our ancestors.” -Frank Herbert
No. 1601580
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i had a dream that me, my brother, an my dad were on vacation in Rome, but Rome looked just like suburban america. We entered a taco bell and sat down at a booth, and while waiting for our order, that streamer guy Critical or whatever sits down in the open seat next to me.
>I asked, "what are you doing in Rome?"
>he said "I'm here to get plastic surgery on my eyes."
>I said, "why? your eyes look fine."
>he says "i don't know, it's just something I always wanted."
We all ate burritos and then he said he was off to surgery. Then the dream teleported me to the hospital, and he walked out of the operating room with giant cartoon eyes (picrel, artistic rendition). I said "this is probably gonna hurt your brand" and he said "I don't care, i've never been so happy in my life."
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I had a lucid dream and it could be perfect, but there were annoying details out of my control. I had a regular dream and suddenly I felt like I could say anything, and then I got horny, and I've never been a big fan of young Brad Pitt but he arrived in a car and he looked like he did in Meet Joe Black. I said that I could give anything to him, well, because I was omnipotent, but could he give me something nice first and what it would be? He said he could give me head. I was a bit surprised but satisfied with the answer. The problem was that all the places were crowded and people would bother me so it didn't happen and I guess I wasn't omnipotent after all. My lucid dreams are mostly like real life, I can control myself, I can control my surroundings just a little bit but usually everything and everyone else are out of my control.
No. 1611061
I went to the American Museum of Natural History. I was somehow roped into explaining to a tour group the concept of soccer nets. I also went into the gift shop, went past the kids’ stuff to the area I expected to be more all-ages or adult-oriented, but it just contained aisles and aisles of wine.
I was hungry, and in the dream the museum now had a food court. There was a place that sold Indian fusion food and smoothies. I saw them making a sandwich that sort of looked like a vada pav, and decided in my head that I wanted that. However, before I could place my order, the woman working there said “so that’ll be two falafel samosas.” I just went along with it and said sure, but internally, I was thinking that even though I like both falafels and samosas separately, a falafel samosa sounds really dense. It was okay, but like I predicted, dense.
No. 1612342
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Not a busterfag but I had a dream about him. He was a guest star on some daytime talkshow, somehow still alive, just very very old, (like 80-90 something years old) and also the only person still in black-and-white form. So as he's introduced he's acting normal and friendly, you know shaking everyone's hand and all, at one point he does a silly bit where he acts like he's walking in the wrong direction then goes the correct way, but before he goes to sit he suddenly turns towards the camera, flips the middle finger and yells "FUCK YOU", then goes on an angry rant about some medicine that made his eyesight invisible (he specifically says "invisible", not blind idk). Then the dream cuts off.
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Popular products of their time are just another bullet dodged..
No. 1617074
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I had this dream again some days ago, I posted maybe over a year ago about dreaming about lc. We had this big building, each set of floor was dedicated to a board. Top was the meta, bottom was ot. I got up to the media board floors, There was this huge cafe full of plants with nonnies sitting around tables discussing random stuff. I walked to a little library full of vintage manga and picked some to read. Last year my dream was interrupted by some moids invading the building and being violent, but this time I just chilled and drank coffee while reading. It was good.
No. 1617520
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I dreamt of some scrote a while back who ghosted me. I has 2 dreams of him in about a week. Wtf? Everything on my heart wants to text him but he clearly isn't interested. I scared him off or he got a girl or something. Nonnies hold me back. AH.
No. 1617995
>>1617545nta + saw this too late but yes nonna, don't text him kek
have you considered finding another scrote who isn't ghosting you
No. 1624430
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Americans and Floridians feel like two different people with the shit they've had to deal with..
No. 1624444
>>1624430Wrong thread
nonnie.
No. 1627659
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i had a dream my ex who isn't/was never really my ex from when i was a teenager e-mailed me ( because we went ghost on eachother years ago and it was realistically the only way she could have contacted me in ) to tell me off about how she found out "i" was posting anonymous shittalk about her that i can't even remember what it was but probably something angsty and stupid on some theunsentproject.com type of website and that it was "so obvious" it was me. and her proof was that she tracked the post's ip address that showed her that it was made in my country, whole time none of the posts were made by me and i knew i wouldn't do that. but somehow in the dream for a while the e-mail brought me more peace and almost joy of being contacted by her again than i was freaked out or even offended by it, if anything i was just scared because i really didn't want her to think that i would do that. something like that did actually happen to me without the contacting part or the person posting from my country. i snooped on her account about a year after our separation to find that she posted screenshots from that website of posts she thought were likely made by me, none of which actually were and i wouldn't have even thought of it myself then kek. i didn't know how to formulate a believable response to explain myself and i didn't even know where or who would post something that specific that from my country and why. to frame me? why? i don't think i know now or then anyone who would do that. i mean i would believe it if i were her tbh i am a spiteful person afraid of actual confrontation, it tracks. the misunderstanding made me feel so sick i woke up in cold sweat kek
cringe juvenile dream i should have had when i was 16 but i was too numb on antipsychotics amongst other medications to give a shit about or even be aware of what was going on in my life. totally transported me back to high school and resurfaced memories
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No. 1635435
>>1553987Anyone care to interpret, I keep having a re-occuring dream where I'm being driven in a car, sometimes I'm in the passenger seat, or in the back, there's other people the car; it's either some sort of generic red sports car or a red truck, we always turn on a street; we're late for some type of doctors appointment for me, the car crashes, either into another car or some sort of wall/tree, it flips, and we're all stuck in it; only myself and the driver survive, the others pass on the way to the hospital, the driver is always romantically involved with another person in the car, after the wreck we end up together with a kid they had somehow, it's either I was a surrogate for them (hence the appointment we were going to) or they had the kid already/ after the wreck somehow
No. 1636208
This one for all the older weebs out there.
Today I had a dream about Hetalia getting it's "the end" movie and everyone on the internet were like "maybe you are not into Hetalia for more than 10 years now, but you NEED to watch the ending scene, it's fantastic". So I searched all of the YouTube for the ending and as usual in dreams, my phone kept slipping out of my hands, the app crashing, etc…
So, I've finally found it and was blown away. It was a high production music video with crazy visuals that change art style with each pov character. I especially loved Germany, he was so handsome, but he was nothing as I remember him, cause he was very loud and friendly (I guess it was implied he was drunk???). I found him so pretty that I kept rewatching his scene over and over again.
So, the weirdest thing is that forgot about Hetalia a long time ago. Like, I didn't touch it since 2012 or so. And I never liked Germany, cause he never was my fav. But now I need to browse for some APH fan art.
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>have a dream where I beat someone to death
>wake up shaken
>go back to sleep
>have a dream where I stab someone to death
No. 1640342
>>1640314lol
>>1640299i often have dreams of stabbing people to death. most of the time it's a complete stranger that either is following me and wants to hurt me, or someone i offend and then they want to hurt me. i always tell them to go away and that i will stab them, but they keep coming anyway and they never say anything. i always stab them in the neck over and over, and then i feel bad and comfort them as they die, and tell them i didn't want to do that but they wouldn't listen.
No. 1641118
https://www.newgrounds.com/audio/listen/356146(Not that it
doesn't deserve to be in shitposting either)
(absolute retard) No. 1648125
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I was Brienne of Tarth and i was trying to wash myself in an old victorian mansion's bathroom. The room was tiled even with a tile ceiling with multiple tiled tubs and toilets. Some sleazy gypsy guy with a pitbull hit on me and it annoyed me because i just wanted to have a bath and go away from there.
No. 1649021
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last night i had a dream where i was a young man getting kidnapped by some gangsters, they bought me to a mansion and showed me all kinds of torture methods they gonna do to me, i sneaked on a truck and escaped. then the 2nd dream started, now i was a little girl, got kidnapped by the same gangsters, escaped again, but it was a bit harder, i had to run on foot and hide in a rice field. it was like a criminal action movie
No. 1653466
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I was in a zombie apocalypse trying to transport 2 cats and 2 kittens to safety with another woman and i think 2 children. We went through a dark city full of zombies and i was choking them and cutting away their heads from their bodies just with my hands. It was pretty stressful because there were a lot of zombies at one time. Then we went throu a building and suddenly we were in a mexican village. No people around. We were walking slowly and quietly but then we heard that a lot of zombies are on the move so we tried to hide in a bunkbed covered in blankets. There was a zombie skeleton in that bunkbed and we switched places with him in a way he didn't saw us.
No. 1662915
I had a dream that when I was taking a shower, I noticed my clit grew (not a lot, but just enough to make it more visible) and then it switched to a wet dream where my crush was licking it but then before it got really good, i woke up. And I was so sad when I realized none of it was real, kek.
This one was surprisingly normal for me compared to my usual crazy ones, and on that topic, does anyone else get really crazy "wet" dreams that are complete nonsense you would never be into irl? And usually never go anywhere? I usually have such story-like odyssey dreams with plotlines and emotional drama like a movie, but when it comes to horny ones, my dream generator malfunctions and runs on 10% power, kek. I can't lie, I'm a little mad– I finally got one with a good premise, but the duration issue remains. I will never stop holding out hope that one day I'll get to experience a normal wet dream.
No. 1669568
I had such a weird dream last night.
I was with my dad just hanging out with him at a mall, I think it was some sort of Father-Daughter cute experience that we paid for, because we were at a theater watching some play, I was wearing cute and comfy clothes, nothing too fancy but not basic either.
And then the play ended, and they announced that they would present the play of Swan Lake, but that they needed some actresses, so they told us to wear a fancy dress (if we paid for it) so my father told me “go wear something fancy” and gave me a really pretty dress, it was actually the dress I wore for my confirmation but it was prettier.
So I went up the stairs of the stage and they told me to get changed with the other stars.
The issue is that the theater was in a huge mall, and the changing stalls for the stars were place somewhere that anyone using the escalator would see everything.
I tried to show as little skin as possible but someone saw me changing my clothes, I only noticed by an instant.
When I got out of the stall, I noticed that my shoes were too frumpy, like sneakers level of frumpy. So I grabbed a credit card (I don’t know if it was mine or my father’s, it was probably his) and bought some silver shoes because I wanted to look great while being Odette.
That’s when I noticed that someone was following me.
I tried to run away and even considered changing my hairstyle at the hair salon but I somehow didn’t have money? So I ran back into the theater.
Then shit got bizarre.
Two of my husbandos were actually seeing the whole thing with the dude using the police to chase me around the mall, so they decided to help me out.
But during the play, I was dancing with the very handsome prince and that’s when the weird ass dude caught me with the help of the police.
My father was furious but there was nothing he could do.
So they even kicked him out of the mall.
I somehow got raped by the weird dude that kidnapped me? It was weird as fuck.
Then shit got even more bizarre.
I was trying to get back on the stage, some people were singing something in a language I haven’t heard before, I managed to see some weird people in suits all high as fuck, dancing in a circle, and behind the curtains of the stage there were a bunch of people naked, the dude that tried to kidnap me was in the middle and they were getting ready for something.
So I tried and tried but I couldn’t get on the stage, there was a weird door, I knocked on the door a bunch of times and demanded them to let me go and to leave me alone. But everyone else that was sitting on the seats of the public was laughing and telling me that I could just leave.
And I could physically leave the place but it’s like I was telling them to let go of something of mine that they got when I got raped by the dude?
I managed to get on the stage and that’s when I noticed that I was dreaming so I changed things a bit to my favor after all.
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J'avais un sommeil tröp bizarre (que presque s'etre cauchemar):
Il a un show de disney channel d'etait sur…le famille du Malefica (o peux etre qu'est d'il personnage du Susan Sarandon d'Enchantado) et…Groucho Marx poignarder le neveu d'il même personnage, dans un sofa…
Wtf
No. 1674764
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I had a super vivid dream last night that my sigma male coworker finally snapped and shot up a health retreat. It was a corporate event so we had to get the whole team out without him knowing and I genuinely felt like I was going to die. At one point he caught me and lay hands on me and I had to talk him down. And then I had dreams of corporate meetings about how we were going to deal with it in terms of PR. What does my subconscious know about this guy that I don’t.
No. 1680359
I was looking at this girl who was writing stuff in a classroom, and then I was her, I thought I just wanted to get over school and graduate, so I avoided talking to people in general and tried to focus on my studies.
I was trying to finish copying the class so I could copy the exercises for an exam.
The thing is, that the exam was in this huge and weird bathroom/locker room with people getting changed and everything.
I went between these stalls and there was a wall made of rock with a whiteboard with some mathematical stuff written that I was copying.
Some girls got mad at me because they wanted to copy my work, but I told them that I didn’t want them to copy my stuff.
So I tried to hide, but then a guy tried to attack me because I shouldn’t have told them I didn’t want them to copy my stuff.
Then there was a growl, like I felt that growl, it was loud and deep, so I froze, everything shook like there was an earthquake and everyone got crazy.
A bunch of people, even those girls were trying to make me drop on the ground.
I hid from them but then the guy who tried to attack me found me and tried to take off my clothes.
Then I woke up.
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ಠ_ಠ
You dont wanna know…(ಠ_ಠ)
No. 1684408
>>1684292Dying is so weird.
A few months ago I dreamt of the sun fucking died during my graduation party, it was so bizarre, I saw the sun just extinguishing on its own, I felt like when something pushes you really hard and makes you kind of bounce on the ground because of the impact, and then I couldn’t breathe, but I didn’t even panic because I thought that there was nothing anyone could do because it was the fucking sun dying and taking us with it.
No. 1684489
>>1684401I walked it back to my neighbors house and they were like "Oh yeah she does that all the time."
>>1684410kek
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I have a shit ton of mangas and realized some weeks ago I can't find that one three-volume series anywhere because I don't remember in which random-ass box I put it when I cleaned up the last time. I dreamt I found it, but when I went to look for it irl, it wasn't there, so I'll continue hoping to randomly find it again some day…
No. 1694680
I had a dream I was pregnant and my bf and I planned the baby shower giving birth etc
Then the baby comes out white af and my bf is suspicious about it and he is mad but I’m like babies just look different colors and I convinced him that he helped with the pregnancy and whispered lullabies to the baby while it was in utero so he’s still attached even if it’s not his biologically, so we raise the kid and years later the kid is like 9 but bigger than me and severely mentally retarded. My bf loves him like he’s his. He looks normal but he can’t speak and just walks around and babbles and screams and wobbles.
Were at the zoo with him and he scares some people cause he’s a huge retard and screams randomly. and I tell my sister I have been thinking of putting him in a home, my sister tells this to everyone. I get “cancelled” I get comments on stuff about how im evil, a bitch, stupid etc. on social media so I get a biological test done on him and find his real dad and this makes people even more mad at me including my bf who said he forgave me for my infidelity but didn’t want me to talk to him again, I find the guy who is a Swedish immigrant doctor, (he is like way tall like 6’5” and handsome and I guess we used to be a thing) he says he wants custody I say he can after I get to know him we exchange numbers and then I say goodbye and My bf is waiting for me outside in the car. He just glares at me and is cold to me
I come back to find my son sleeping he looks so peaceful and beautiful but he is difficult and it hurts that he’s like this. The guy texts me and asks how the baby is. I explain he’s not a baby, he’s a big kid, and he says oh and I walk out to the living room and my bf is sitting in there with his family and they are angry at me and the room is tense. My bf’s brother talks about how I’m a whore and evil and he has someone whisper to him from a closet. I look closer it’s my sister, she has been telling people I wanna get back with that kids dad and I’ve been cheating with him all along. I start to cry and then sit and eat with some other relatives, I say I don’t even really remember giving birth. My sister (not the one who slandered me) says she is exactly the same and doesn’t even remember the first year. Then I remember I never even slept with that swede. I get a DNA test and the kid is 100% Swedish and like he’s not even biologically mine,
No. 1697825
We were in my home country and my cousin was telling us she wanted to go to a hostel but wasn’t allowed to because they washed the place and the grandma didn’t allow her to since it meant that covid could pass easier. I was so pissed off I said it’s wrong. Some relative came and she started throwing money on the ground and we picked it up, she moved around the rooms and and I picked money up, there were these 200 notes and I picked them all. Then there was a discussion with my sister and I went with her to this hotel and she went downstairs, downstairs had these people that would sort of walk on the carpet like it was a runway and then go down again. My sister wen down with this girl so I sat around with the girls brother. We were sitting for a long time not saying anything (the place looked beautiful, right now as I try to remember I think of the mirror palais runway) after it had been a really long time I asked him if he wanted to go get his sister, I decided it was best if only one of us went (because in my head it was some spiritual dungeon down there) so I asked him if he loved his sister and he said yes but there was something weird in there so I asked if he meant it in a brotherly way or a romantic way and he smiled really hard and said it was very complicated. I went down stairs and they were having a competition everyone was shirtless for whatever reason, I asked the person hosting the competition if I could look for my sister and she said no I couldn’t because I wasn’t participating so I went outside from the glass door and I noticed all the food that was there, there was everything you could possibly think of and that’s where I found my sister and that girl and I told them we need to leave. They were being hesitant saying no they still want to try this one food but I was also stubborn and I said no we need to leave I am getting bad vibes from this place so I forced them up the stairs and the brother saw me and he smiled again (he looked like Jacob elordi) and said he was thankful. For some reason I had a strange vision, it was either that or, there was something playing on the TV and my memory is very hazy from here on because I cannot remember if the brother had been dead all along or if he had killed his sister in the bathroom of some hostel. But regardless, I had heard that and my first impression became that the downstairs was the land of the dead. Me and my sister were sitting upstairs when a “model” went downstairs but on her way we asked her to get us some water. She laughed slightly and said she can’t mingle and we laughed as well. After that we left that place and we’re walking around the “mall” (?) and we came across this Japanese couple on the phone and I took their phone from them and I was video calling their son who was downstairs. Then we went into a jewellery shop and again i did this, just talking to everyone I could about the downstairs. And then I woke up.
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In my dream I figured out why anime appeals to autists. Autists have a hard time interpretting facial expressions, social cues and norms, predicting how a person is feeling, and how sincere they really are, etc. In anime, the expressions are exaggerated, the motives explained clearly in monologues only the audience can hear, visual cues via colors and lines represent the character's personality traits, intentions, emotions etc. When angry a person might look a bit more intense, focus their eyes more, slight retraction of pupils, slight crease in the forehead or furl of the lip. In anime, anger is shown by that symbol on the forehead ( like 4 "c's" in an inverted radial pattern idk the the name), the eyes will show all the whites and maybe eliminate the pupil/iris entirely, the mouth falls off the face or takes on an extreme grimmace with teeth showing, fists in the air, extreme hunch in the back like they are about to attack..who could mistake that for anything but the character being pissed off? Anime gives autists a sure sense of understanding the human condition and full spectrum of human emotion. They feel emotionally connected for the first time. Autists dont usually lack empathy, a lot actually are very sensitive and actually have way too much empathy. They just cannot recognize those emotions and experiences on other people. Anime gives the autist a doorway to experiencing the spectrum of emotion on other people in a way they easily understand.
No. 1700385
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I'm not gonna get too into the dream, mostly cause I can't remember enough to describe it well to other people, but I was in a strange little town and working as a babysitter for a family. Something started attacking the family and they all died, but then my husbando showed up and saved me. We watched a movie together and then his body was opened like a plastic easter egg to reveal tons of cum spilling out of him, but the cum had the texture of elmers glue. I just rationalized it as him being backed up so all the cum just built up inside him.
Anyway, picrel is me with my husbandos internal glue cum.
No. 1700438
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I had this weird dream that I was in bed and Doja Cat in this red bloody get up was on top of me trying to rape me and then she possessed me.
No. 1702217
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I had a weird dream about Shayna. While i am a Shaytard, her thread has been dead and I haven't been in it.
Last night I was watching Fallout New Vegas of all things before bed, and I had a dream of shayna.
>Shayna came over my house with a woman with curly black hair, who I did not reconize but apperently in my DreamLand I knew her.
>I tried to get on my phone and type, "omg nonas shayna is at my house right now!" on lolcow (kek)
>Didn't work
>Shayna tells me she knows I use lolcow and that I'm trying to get a picture of her to post to prove she's here.
>"Actually I'm done with sex work, if you want to post a picture of me and tell them it's fine"
>I say okay
>"And we are related"
>I don't remember what I responded with, I just know i felt bad after that and believed her kek
>I take five pictures of Shayna's face, all are blurry but it her, she poses for them smiling hard
>My house is in the background and I keep trying to find one that doesn't show my house
>I open my laptop to upload the pictures
>For some reason there's a Opera Tab open, with pictures of Shayna on lolcow on it. One is of her ass.
>Shayna sees it and her and the curly hair girl laughs at me
>I feel ashamed and try to explain that, "No I don't do that!"
>Shayna laughs and I take another picture of her
>I'm trying to type, "Shayna is at my house!"
But you know how in dreams whenever you try and type/write/or dial it doesn't work? That was what happened.
Then I woke up and for like 2 seconds I was like, "Damn I could've dropped some big milk"
It's so weird i dreamed of Shayna because I haven't really been in her threads or anything lately.
I literally spent last night drunk, watching fallout new vegas and playing Game Dev Tycoon on my phone.
No. 1706840
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I had a dream someone made a celeb thread and I was posting in it. I woke up to check if it was real and.. nothing. My brian fooled me.
No. 1706907
>>1706840>dreaming about lolcoryou’re too far gone
nonnie…im sorry xx
No. 1707348
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I had a dream last night that I went to live on this like ranch/vineyard run by really strong no nonsense but fun older women (it was like they were different people from who they are IRL but Jane Fonda and Reba McEntire were there kek) and we had a little trattoria on the property to recoup money and we rode and cared for horses and I was a single mom raising my daughter there and it was so magical and sun-drenched and the vibes were so good I was legit sad to wake up kek. I want it to be a real place I want to go to there. There was fresh mozzarella and good sourdough bread and strong female bonds aplenty. Why can’t it be real.
No. 1710147
>in my dream I lived in a decrepit, bleak, and eerie looking neighborhood. even my house looked like shit
>i needed to grab some chicken breasts, but the usual butcher was closed
>walk through the shitty neighborhood street full of dead leaves with empty houses left and right
>one of those houses has been used to keep live chickens, with a guard dog and two women working there
>women were shitheads to the chickens and dog
>i had invisibility power and scared them in return
>still no chicken meat and i now had to walk through the worst area
>it wasan empty, dark, forested area with tall ass leafless trees which branches covered the sky. some of them grew "cursed wood" which made a portion of their stem twisted and convoluted into resembling faces of the tortured.
>after leaving the area, i saw a crowded house. There, adult souichi (junji ito's character) was selling the cursed wood to unsuspecting rich people. he put it as if the wood is a panacea and talisman. i shook my head and walk on.
>reached the second butcher shop but it was closed. there were two litters of kittens near the store, all fat and cute.
>all kittens hisses at me, one grey kitten jumped and bit me (i genuinely felt that) as i backed off. i need to made it let go roughly. it hurted a lot but i didn't bleed.
>i walked back home because the vibe was getting more uncomfortable
>the second house was now empty. adult souichi greeted me and said it was a shame i missed the sale. i just laughed dryly knowing well the wood can kill people horribly.
>he showed off his new custom suit hangers and a display stand for his expensive watches. those looked good so i praised them and we cracked some jokes together despite me being terrified of him for the whole interaction.
>he gave me a wooden home deco item, it was cute (in the shape of white gerbera) and it has no demonic energy in it. i came home content despite not getting chicken and being bitten by a kitten.
No. 1713289
Anyone else have giant lake dreams with giant like vehicle sized gators? I get them reaccuring
>>1708130I've been having these kinds of dreams over the years since my breakup too.
But whenever I have dreams of my ex being like you've described, I kind of feel like its my brain trying to heal. I can wake up angry too but overall, I feel like it is the brain processing and coming to terms with how i should have been treated?
I'm not sure about your context, but for me I feel like it is my brain wanting to feel closure too, since things ended with a lot of abuse, I want to see the opposite.
No. 1718104
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I dreamed that the identity of Banksy was revealed, and it was Azaelia Banks. Everything in the world then made sense.
No. 1718106
>>1717753LOL!
>>1717750No, the only thing I can think of is that I'm really picky about fruits and vegetables lol, strawberries are one of the few I like and even then I'm picky about if they're too mushy, I hate that lol
No. 1724131
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I dreamed I was still with my shitty ex who's deeply enmeshed with his narc mother. In the dream, we'd been together for years and his mom built him this gigantic, tall garden where I couldn't see over the walls and wasn't allowed to enter it. I started to feel sick (nauseous, achy) after a while of him cooking with herbs from the garden.
We went to his parents' house and I got into an argument with his mom, grabbed his gun, and ran out of their house with all of them following me. At some point, I ran into my other ex that I've seen IRL a few times since moving, and shortly after that I shot the garden ex's mother dead, wavered on if I wanted to kill his dad before deciding I had to, and spared the garden ex for some reason before going on the run with the other ex that I bumped into. I remember spotting a cabin before I woke up.
No. 1724243
I had a really fucked up feverish and extremely vivid 18 hour "nap" and here's one of the dreams from it. This one makes me irrationally angry.
>In a digital electronics class with two of my irl friends
>Mostly normal, except we're grouped up and I'm put with my two friends
>Get happy to be with my friends in a group project
>Professor announces that for our group class activity we'll be making a simple LED circuit as fast as we can
>Ok cool, easy. The power source is 5V and we get a standard red LED and one of those crappy pushbuttons
>Instead of a breadboard though, we get this weird maze-box thingy that's all white and has tons of little holes and crannies
>Wtf I say, professor says we'll be using this as our breadboard and we have to use it
>I turn it around in my hands. See a few places we can put the pins in and stuff, so at least it looks usable
>Find the red LED inside the box and show my friends. Piece of cake, right?
>Weird tiny blue goblin man about 5 cm tall or so wearing nothing but a ripped tan loincloth pops his heads out from one of the corridors in the box maze
>Goblin has a shiteating grin. I call out to the professor and he says the goblin man will sneak around and try to bite us, but he can't leave the box
>My friends are annoyed, but I pawn the job off onto them because I don't wanna get bit. They pull out a 999 Ohm resistor which isn't the right amount but whatever
>They also get a 10uF electrolytic capacitor which serves no purpose for this and they even install it backwards
>They finally get the resistor and button in and connect it all to power and ground which is randomly placed within the cube maze
>My group finishes first so I raise my hand and get ready to share with professor. I have to push the button since I didn't help with anything else and I manage to just barely push the button and jerk my finger out before the goblin man bites me
>Filled with relief until the professor smugly points out that our button needs to be connected to a debouncing circuit because the oscilloscope says that there was a brief period where the button was rapidly switching between on and off
>He breaks off a 555 IC for me to use from this weird block of various ICs. A chunk of the 555 is literally broken off and it has another chunk of a completely different IC stuck onto it but the professor refuses to help
>My friends say that now I have to install the debouncing circuit since I didn't help before
>Stupid fucking goblin peeks out just to snicker at me
>I genuinely try to install the circuit without getting bit but the goblin is too fucking fast and I don't have enough parts or time to complete it anyway
>All the while the goblin is dashing around the cube maze, cackling and shrieking, shaking his ass at me, even randomly goes quiet and hides for a while to trick me into thinking he's gone so he can ambush me
>My friends are pissed at me and everyone is completing their projects before I can do anything
>I just fucking give up because I saw that the goblin man bites down really hard and I don't wanna risk losing a finger or getting an infection
>My whole group gets a zero on the assignment
>At least my friends forgive me because they agree the professor and the tiny blue goblin were assholes but we still got a bad grade and it wasn't even a fair assignment
No. 1731037
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What the heck I dreamt last night I got banned on lc for “how dare you rush a woman” because I replied to someone’s post to hurry up about something
No. 1732962
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Last night, I had a borderline nightmare that I woke up married to one of the losers I once dated. He was wealthy, had a kind of ripped body but still had his dorky glasses, and we both lived in a big ass house all to ourselves and like three labradors. I was nine months pregnant, and this made the dream worse because the loser IRL once told me he was against abortion. He had a whole trophy room that was lined up with awards and guns, and it made me uncomfortable. He was very focused on getting us both ready to have a date at this fancy restaurant with his family. We took a ride in his big, fancy Jeep where he only played country music. I don't remember exactly what his parents, siblings, and cousins said, but I do remember them being passive aggressive. At the end of the dream, we were in the truck riding back home and he told me he couldn't wait for the baby to be born but that he still wanted some sex when we got home. That dream helped me remember that moid and thank fucking God I broke up with and never spoke to him again. Was my dream what tradthots really want? They're clinically insane then.
No. 1734281
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I had a dream last night where I went into this church and there were all these people there including my ex friends and my parents. Instead of having one big square of seats, they kinda bordered the room like they would in a courtroom. People kept going up to this piano in the middle to sing some pretty innocent songs. I wanted to sing this angry song I wrote, but it was too busy and I didn’t have any backing prepared anyway. I get out of the church and check up on this discord server I’m not active in and see that the “all pronouns” anachan that doesnt like me keeps calling me a retard in like, so many messages. Ok, I get I was an asshole but holy shit.
No. 1738949
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>having surreal dream where I'm Asuka from Evangelion
>fall in love with a guy who's playing the role of Shinji (doesn't actually look like the character but is ostensibly supposed to be him)
>however we are rivals in a deadly gladiatorial game show and thus cannot trust each other
>repeatedly mock/tease each other over the course of the competition, tension is high
>I'm striving to outperform all other competitors not only to survive but to spend more time with him
>at one point I tell him that I hate him and we start fighting (physically wrestling on the floor)
>he suddenly kisses me to catch me off guard
>stop fighting
>just keep kissing now
>I secretly resolve to sacrifice myself so he can live in the next competition
>it turns out he had the same idea
>stalemate
>wake up
>realize that I'm in real life
>realize that the "shinji" in the dream is my real life boyfriend and we aren't being forced to kill each other
>realize that I've literally never watched evangelion and have only peripherally seen images of the characters
>look up the show to see if they are a couple in canon
>can't get a straight answer
So disoriented right now
No. 1741102
>>1738949This is so fucking hilarious
nonnie, than you for sharing. To answer your question they weren't a couple but they were forced to be one because of the plot. Incoming messed up details and spoilers
they hate each other at first because Asuka considers Shinji competition and he's taking the spotlight from her as a pilot, so she hates him and teases him and argues with him all the time, and they live together with a legal adult guardian. He on the other hand, while arguing back, has a thing for her, sort of a hate boner, and finds her hot and Rei as well. And his sexual desires overtake him with time. She kisses him at some point for some reason then slaps him. And he later on in the series jerks off to her while she's in a coma in a hospital bed because he tried to wake her up in denial of her condition because he feels lonely without her arguing with him all the time, and when he was rocking her back and forth her hospital clothing comes undone and shows her boobs ofcourse, so he just sits there and jerks off to the view until he comes. By the end of the show in the movie she wakes up and pilots her eva one last time to help him defeat Rei who became a monster thingy. And at the end all of humanity dies and only he and she are still alive. And they're the new "adam and eve" basically who shall give birth to all humanity all over again despite hating each other. But it's not clear if they realize and agree to do that because they have no other choice or if they just die together spending their last moments together resenting each other. No. 1742059
I had a dream last night where I went to a gynecologist appointment and they had to do an ultrasound on me for some other reason, but she discovered I was 3 months pregnant, which was weird because I’ve never had sex before. I was happy about the news and so was my mom even though we literally had no idea who the father was, and I just assumed that maybe I sat down on a surface that had a little bit of sperm on it (can’t happen but this was the only explanation) or that I was like Mary or some shit. I decided if it were a girl, I was going to name her Thea, and I don’t know what I wanted for a boy. Then I went to class, and my friend was coincidentally also pregnant.
Also, my mom was unsure if I was actually pregnant and continued to run tests on me, but I still was.
I have no clue how, but I wasn’t worried about being able to take care of the baby or who I would raise it with, I was just happy I was having one. I didn’t want to abort it or give it up for adoption or anything. Even when I began to wake up, for a little bit I still refused to roll over or anything in fear of having a miscarriage, but then I checked under the sheets and there was no small bump and realized it was a dream. I still kind of miss it.
I’m having baby fever too early. I work at a retail store and I see cute kids walking around all the time and it makes me want one.
No. 1744669
Had a 3 act dream. It was super fun and realistic a bit so I thought I was in real life living that kek, until my alarm sounded.
Act 1: I came back from university earlier, I have an online class at evening, so I took a nap.
Act 2: in evening my uncles visit and we sit outside in the yard to enjoy the cool wind and starry sky, but it starts raining. My brother's car gets swept in the flood and I go after it to…..save it with my bare hands. I meet him midway with a friend of his and tell him about his car so he and his friend goes after it. I go strolling around instead, in the middle of the flood, as one naturally does. And I meet an acquaintance in a shop there and say hi.
Act 3: I meat some Russian deathcore singer Alex Terrible, spoilered because not everyone here is gonna like the way he looks, and his twinky friend my brain made up and his younger brother my brain also made up. I go on a ride in his car and we play music and have fun eating out. Then while driving he gets hot, so he takes his shirt off, and so does his twinky friend with blond hair and beautiful blue-gray eyes. Once the ride is over he drops me at my university so I ride the bus back home and pretend I had classes or something to explain why was I late to my parents kek. And I kiss his hand for some reason to thank him for the ride???? I go on the bus and one of the bus staff starts rambling about his past as a student who used to cheat and failed because of that and I arrive home too late for my online class, but I get to sneak through the window and pretend I was asleep the whole time and never went on this ride kek.
All of this because it rained yesterday and I listened to a song by the Russian guy's friend this morning.
No. 1764151
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I woke up from a dream where I felt so touchstarved, I was terrified lying in bed on my stomach, waiting for ghosts to drag their nails across my back. I was so scared as one whispered to me in a male voice but waited anyways.
No. 1765994
I had a dream last night where I was hanging out with my parents at this restaurant and this blonde woman came up to me and was like “hey wanna hang out” and im like sure. So then we go to this empty beach with a forest next to it and start walking. She wants to walk on the forest part but I want to walk on the beach, until we get to a very steep part of the forest. She tells me that the beach is crappy. Also, my parents are still there, very far in front of us. Then, she sits in this gazebo thing thats flooded with water. There are rules posted on it. It was the typical rules youd see at a beach. No littering, no swimming after a certain time, etc. What was really unusual though was that there was a rule that said “no sex” and another that said “no acts of a sexual nature such as stuffing flowers into your bikini”. I then randomly started thinking about my crush doing that. Suddenly, my parents are gone and the girl in front of me is her with small flowers tucked into the top of her bikini. I start making out with her, but she still tells me she doesn’t like the beach. Then my dream cuts to the next scene, I’m on Google Earth and I’m looking at Biloxi (near where her gf lives), thinking about taking a vacation there because it has prettier beaches than where I live. I begin zooming in on random parts of the city. Inside a mall, there is a man selling purple goth clothing. He kind of looked like a Sim. Then I zoom in on one of the apartments. Tomodachi versions of her and her sisters are inside. She is talking and is clearly a bit upset about something. One of the sisters turns her head to face me, as if she can see through the screen. Her face is covered in bandaids. I get off Google Earth. I begin to try and explain the entirety of my drama with this friend group to my parents, but they’re a little fed up with me, stating “if she’s treating you like this, clearly you were never friends in the first place”
No. 1767292
>>1765994I made a poem out of this (I changed some of the specifics, though)
I walk across a flattened plane
Of social sand unbroken
Your feet make markings in the ground
And I remain unspoken
The trees are strung across the sky
But we should just remain here
For there’s much steepness in the hills
And I don’t want to tread there
The water tides into the shore
And fills a white gazebo
You sit upon its wooden seat
I strip myself of ego
Wearing a tight, yellow bikini
You bear eyes with golden flecks
Rules are placed upon the wall
No smoking, and no sex
I lean in for a passioned kiss
Of love and lust and anger
I finally feel a drop of hope
With me, you want to be here
I put my arms around your waist
And raise them to your chest
And quickly, you are fantasy
And I have nothing left
The world is in my hands now
Watching beaches from above
I find one that is longer
One that you should thoroughly love
I zoom into the city
With my fingers spread out wide
And one thing that I notice
Is the city has its gripes
In a large silver apartment
With a small, dim litted window
You’re sitting with your family
Using bitter, ugly lingo
Eyes approaching towards me
As your sisters beg for more
You’re ranting about life
Because it’s something I adore
We’re chewing on our dinners
With our mouths we use to lie
You notice me
I notice back
You’re just plain terrified
No. 1777418
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I had a dream we sat in the snow together and I listened to you talk about all kinds of things I dont care about at all, but it was nice to listen. I was just smiling and staring out over the frozen little lake. Kind of felt sad waking up. Got over it and moved on. I was holding my hands up and moving their joints because I was cold and you told me to put them under my knees. Mundane things I miss
No. 1779256
>>1779243If you think about him or interact with him everyday in any way even if so mundane and simple, you'll dream about him.
I'm
>>1778981 and I dreamed about Frankenstein because I was thinking of a song about him that got stuck in my head. I dream about everything or one specific thing I thought about before sleeping or during the day, or anything and anyone I interact with. Even if I make plans of doing something I'll dream about doing these plans. Your brain stores that stuff and sort of reviews it in your dreams. Hence why you dream about them. I dream about waking up and doing the work I have to do and having breakfast and a normal routine whenever I'm stressed out about doing work kek. Then I wake up and discover it was a dream and I didn't finish any work which is frustrating af. I also heard frequent dreaming is a sign of vitamin deficiencies though.
No. 1779259
>>1779256sksk
nonny not the vitamin deficiencies, I have super vivid frequent dreams now you’ve got me worried
we talk most days so that’s probably it, generally he tags beside me in my dreams like a fallout companion
(sksksks and I oop) No. 1779287
>>1779266oh it's absolutely not nostalgia kek school was awful for me, i try to forget about it. i don't even think about it before sleeping.
>I even got to dream about my husbando because I think of him before sleep keki do this too with my own husbando and even create elaborate fantasies yet he only shows up once a year at most
No. 1779687
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Yesterday I had a dream I was essentially tasked with like babysitting Jared Leto and it was borderline a nightmare. I dont know why I dreamt that because I don't like Jared Leto and do not go out of my way to think about him either. I was driving him in a van and we were trying to get somewhere by a certain time. He kept getting out of the van as im driving and making these random pointless stops, it felt like a video game side quest. At one point he sees this house and hops out, goes in, and it's two pregnant women gushing at him and they're in some sort of polycule and im stuck listening to them. Im like dude we have to go and he kept saying oh hang on one minute. He finally came outside and it was only to grab something from his bag in the trunk and go back in. He was trying to decide if he should tell them he's breaking up with them. I'm standing around outside and finally grab a giant rock and am considering busting out the window to get the spare key from his bag and just leave him stranded. He comes back out and we leave. Then he kept getting out while im driving AGAIN to cheer woohoo free at last. I was not having it. I told him I'd leave him here, he gets back in. He said something like if you loved me you'd take me to such and such house I was like dude I don't even likeee you. He was TIRESOME. At one point he gets out and starts drinking from some random dogs water bowl and I was pissed at him. He just started crawling around like an animal with that stupid smug look on his face where he bugs his eyes out and thinks he looks cute asf. It was dark at this point and I was like getchooo ass back in the car NOWW. Just livid. Then as im driving i look to our left and he looks enchanted and starts cheering really loudly at some dudes in dark black klansman robes that were army-crawling around the grass of the cemetery and I was like wait a minute, should we cheer? We don't know what they're doing, what if they're still the kkk under there and at this point I was so confused because one started doing a cartwheel and I woke up. God I hate that man. By the way he forgot his wallet and I had to pay for his scrambled eggs at one stop like I was ready to drive that van into a body of water worst dream ever.
No. 1788888
I had this dream where I moved to a swamp town to search for someone that went missing, I think there was a heavy implication the woman was dead and I was trying to locate her body and there was a serial killer about. The thing is that when I went to sleep in this dream I'd dream of previous victims last moments, like I could see it from the killer's eyes. Thankfully it wasn't graphic at all, guess my brain just knows I don't wanna see that shit. Either way I'd wake up and try to find these women and got close to finding the killer but nowhere close to finding the woman I was originally looking for. I think she was related to me in some way, like a girlfriend or a close friend idk…
So when I found these women's bodies, I'd see their ghosts but they behaved like ghosts from cheap horror movies, they'd wait for me to blink or look somewhere then appear right in front of me looking all scary. I got jumpscared a few times until it got old, then I was just tired and started talking to them, like whew, can't you do something else? Seen this trick before.. and then they started answering me which I didn't expect to happen but it was nice. They were so angry because of what happened to them and talked about their last memories and their family, and then they'd ask me that I either talked to their family or did something they didn't have the opportunity to finish. They sounded much better after I did whatever tasks they asked, like normal people instead of horror movie ghosts, and then they'd disappear.
It was a bit weird, it felt like two movies that got edited together to make one single movie, I was hunting for a serial killer and getting jumpscared by angry ghosts then suddenly it goes all dramatic with sweet moments as I deliver messages to the living from the dead.
Oh and for some reason I had a pig to help me finding the women instead of a dog kek, it was a cute pig, went with me everywhere, it was pink with black spots.
No. 1798533
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My entire dream I was just looking in the mirror for hours. Then I said to myself "there are many men alive in the world today". Everything faded to black, the dream ended, and I woke up.
No. 1798714
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Three dreams from this week (that I happened to remember)
>1. I'm walking home along a route and someone offers to drive me home, but every time I try to get to the car it drives away from me. After running for a while, I managed to get into another car with another person.
>2. I'm being chased by a big brown ear for some reason, mostly in a classroom, but also my childhood home
>3. I'm swinging from vine to vine, I'm being chased by a monkey also on the vines. This chimp is eyeless, and part of it's brain is exposed with pus. he chase gets faster and faster and eventually the chimp gets itself strangled and the vines pop the head off and then I wake up.
Weird week.
No. 1801553
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I sent a message to Trevor Noah like abs it was really sexual and then he responded. We were sexting. I was excited to meet up with him and I couldn’t believe he wanted me. I don’t even have a crush on him or find him all that attractive or like his comedy but maybe this has awakened something in me
No. 1811504
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Had and heard a non existent awesome 80s pop/gospel song with a saxophone intro my brain made up in my dream only to not remember how it sounded anymore.whyyy must my brain make cool music only to be quickly forgotten??whyyyu
No. 1811785
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I probably had the most coherent dream I've ever had. It was about playing an JRPG about a group of kids in a small town where things start getting weird. In the end, we have to fight the soul of an evil witch, who inhabits the body of our grandmother. The final boss battle takes place in the old train station, and just as I was about to finish the boss and save my grandma, I was abruptly woken up by my brother. I was actually so mad at this.
No. 1817937
I’ve been taking a lot of prescription pills lately including anti sickness tablets, that have been making my dreams increasingly frightening and bizarre, and last night I conjured up a lovecraftian tier beast that would make any sci fi director shit a hole through his canvas chair. It had the powerful sleek yet muscular body of a panther, jetblack hairless and shiny like a beetle, powerful back legs for jumping, enormous front paws and claws for pouncing and gripping, it’s front claws stuck out in front of it for over a foot, a huge square head, enormous red eyes with no pupils and it was able to dislocate its jaw and open up its mouth extremely wide like a snake, and inside this mouth, along with rows and rows of sharp white teeth, was a second beak like a kracken surrounded by lashing tentacles that also had their own mouths. It made a screeching sound like nails on a chalk board. I can’t remember exactly how big it was. It was much bigger than a bengal tiger. It was long and low, very cat like, huge shoulder blades, so I stood higher than it but if It were up on its back legs it would be more than twice my height. It chased me through my dream all night, screaming at me the whole time, and I’ve woken up with the aching limbs of a marathon runner and drenched absolutely in sweat. I had to peel off my pyjamas and put my bedsheets in the wash. I really wish I could draw, even badly, but if I attempt to draw this thing it will not at all translate to how it really was in that dream and how scary it was. That thing from stranger things has NOTHING on this beast, nor the creature from alien or predator, no amount of sci fi monster can ever measure up. I’m almost proud of my creation. If people could see what I saw they’d shit and piss and vomit all over themselves.
No. 1821124
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Had a dream i got sexually harassed by some creepy scrote. i hate my brain for coming up with this shit. genuinely disturbed
No. 1824026
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I had a sex dream with Robert Smith, it was very nice at the start but somewhere in the process his hair got flat and he looked like a completley different person. After that he told me "Don't admire what i am, admire what i do" which is wise, i know i should be less obsessed. My subconsiouss is pretty sick of me being obsessed with people i guess.. since it called me out like that.
No. 1837778
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Dreamt that I was having a weird lil chat with a disembodied voice
>You were meant to pass in the womb
huh
>You were meant to pass AWAY in the womb
..what
>You weren't meant to be born
Yeah cool. Why are you telling me this?
Then I woke up
No. 1838745
i had a dream where i was on the train sitting next to some guy who i guess was a friend of some kind, i felt attached to him. i never saw his face though or if i did, i don't remember it. and then we went to my house so i could go to my room and grab something before going back out again and he was waiting by the stairs. and he said something like "so uh do you wanna come down and have sex?" and in the dream this played off like a charming flirty joke and i was giggling and then my dad was there and he was disgusted by the guy and said "do you think that's funny? saying that to a child?" and i was confused but chalked it down to my dad refusing to accept me being an adult. and then i "woke up" into another dream which i thought was reality, and i kept thinking about the guy from that dream and how i wished i'd stayed sleeping so i could have been around him more. and then i actually woke up and was just disgusted thinking about the dream guy? and his weird sex joke is so gross to me now yet it completely charmed myself in the dream within a dream.
also
>>1837835 KEK
No. 1841753
dreamt that i was in a very remote part of a cold, forested part of my country for an art show (that i was supposed to have been included in but didnt finish work in time for) put on by the graduating class of my alma mater. there were two themes, something about houses/the home, and the other about "the battle of the sphinx". i spent some time talking to the artist of one installation (a kind of amalgamation of real life and online friends in the way dream people are) which was set up like a living room. it featured these hugely long rolls of film or colour slides hanged up above, moving somehow in a loop and catching the overhead light so that the ghosts of images were projected down onto the visitors like stained glass. in the room there were scattered about pieces of defunct, broken technology (hand crank film cameras, old record players, broken old commodore monitors, that sort of thing) and smashed glass covered the carpeted floor. in the centre there was a partially-collapsed fireplace with a stone lion's head in the centre of the crumbling mantelpiece. the inside was tiled brightly but the tiles were smashed. there was no fire.
for some reason this artist was very interested in my opinion on his work, so i stayed at his "pavilion" for a while, until i decided i wanted to see more of the works. my abdomen began to hurt and i started sweating and had a bad sense that i needed to get to the little rural medical centre asap, but i wanted to go around to see more of the art on show. there was some element of obligation, like i had promised i would see the work of some friends. aside from the main installation i remember a tower of screens upon a small mound of landfill waste, playing a looping video of a man (the artist) hanging himself (with some shibari flare which i rolled my eyes at). there was also a performance work of a woman chipping away a hole in a rock wall, which other attendees were discussing as "a triumph of maoist aesthetics". there were a few unfinished fibreglass sculptures of dinosaurs which seemed not to be a part of the exhibition but a feature of the town. i cant really remember any other works, the rest blur together.
awards were apparently being announced and the pain in my abdomen had gotten much worse, and deep bruises had started to spread over my shoulder and hips. the spot where it hurt in my abdomen was swollen kind of like a hernia and blue. i was panicked. my father (who was there and not there) examined my abdomen kind of in the way one does for aneurysm; putting his hands in a diamond shape around the swollen part and lightly pressing. it pulsed and he told me to go to the hospital immediately. i felt very weak and tired and at the little hospital there were all these self service robots i had to fend off to get to the triage nurse. i explained what i thought was happening and she had a little robot scan me, showing that i was bleeding into my abdominal cavity. i suddenly became aware of my mouth being full of swollen blood blisters.
my dear friend who i have loved silently for years was with me and was distressed about what was happening, demanding to stay by me. however, i had to surreptitiously ask for her to be removed so i could tell the treating team that this was actually all the result of a suicide attempt and they had to reverse it in a specific way, and that i didnt really want to die in pain and afraid like i was. i knew through dream logic that my friend was infuriated that i would push her out.
i woke up very stressed and had bitten into my cheeks and lips in the night.
No. 1842116
The night after breaking up with my bf, I dreamed about having really nice sex with him. Not like wildly and passionately… but just comfy, fun, naturalistic, and extremely vivid and real too. It wasn't just dreaming about "having sex" as a general action, I could actually feel the small slight movements.
I've never had good sexual experiences irl since I likely have vaginismus and I'm not really attracted to men at all, it's always been traumatic or disappointing. I've never even been able to imagine what other women ostensibly feel. So it was fantastic (in both senses of the word) to experience how things are "supposed" to feel, like wow, there's a way for something to feel indisputably like penetration but good instead of agonizing? I slept for like 14 hours and had swollen and bruised eyes when I woke up btw. After that I just laid there for a while replaying the memory in my mind until reality kicked in and I felt cringy about the idea of penetration again, and remembered that I broke up with him because he's a batterer.
Sometimes I wonder if I'm normal and just overdramatizing my issues with sex, but this kinda hit like a big confirmation that there really is a way for things to be better that I'm missing out on.
No. 1842286
>>1842130I've had a few hypnagogic (or whatever they're called) dreams lately before I'm fully asleep. Like right on the edge. I'm always tempted to post them because my regular dreams are few and far between but these hypnagogic things are so vivid the memory really sticks with you afterwards. I stopped myself from posting before in case people don't know what that is and start calling it schizo.
I've had a man with a sinister face too, smiling with huge teeth. I've had really detailed intricate lace appear above me and slowly move closer til it felt like it was draped over my face. And I saw a big 3d model of a womb with a baby inside. It appeared in front of me at first but like the lace it moved closer til I saw inside it.
No. 1863422
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Octavia Spencer was my coworker and she was really mean but also really sensitive so I was walking on eggshells so Octavia spender didn't get triggered for peace and harmony purposes. Except she still got triggered regardless of what I did so I gave up and would just listen to her bitch like the old work granny that hated everything.
No. 1880464
I had a dream about my best friend in high school, she got caught scamming and had to go to jail. I had her phone and it was an old school flip phone, but on the phone were high definition pictures of her living her life.
Her hair was modern, what she was doing looked like it was being done in modern day, but all on a flip phone.
Then I read her messages with her boyfriend/baby dad, and he was so sweet, and I broke down in my dream like, "nobody will ever love me, nobody will ever love me". I kept looking through her phone and found a picture of a room in a house.
With a caption like, "A place everyone knows" and that shit creeped me out so much I forced myself to wake up, and then I went into that weird sleep paryslis shit where I can't move, and I'm in a mixture of sleep and awake.
I'm still depressed thinking about it, "A place everyone knows" but it was an familiar looking room.
No. 1881534
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I had such an annoying nightmare.
I was in my room getting ready to go to sleep, I have a dog, so my dog in the dream was also getting ready to sleep on his bed.
Then I heard a squeaky sound and looked at the place where I put my shoes, and there were like three rats, they weren't even ugly cartoon rats, but they were still rats, so I was worried about them biting my dog and giving him rabies or something.
So I was panicking there, unable to move while my dumbass dog was getting close to sniff the rats, then I remembered that he's a schnauzer and I freaked out because I didn't want him to kill the rats.
Then my room was somehow huge and my house was in a mall? So I had two huge doors and holes in my room where the rats were coming from, and I freaked out even more because how the fuck did I somehow managed to turn my room in some weird ass base operations for rats, rats were coming in and out of my room, my dog was barking and borking.
So I proceeded to grab perfume to spray it all over the bedroom, and that's how the rats left.
So if you ever have rat problems, spray some miss Dior perfume and call it a day, in my dream it worked.
No. 1881691
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I rarely cry now and I never cry in front of other people but sometimes I just bawl in my dreams and that's insane, the recurring scenario usually goes like this: I'm going around the combo of two schools where I studied and suddenly I lose all my strength, and I just sit or lie in one particular spot and have a total nervous breakdown (it feels horrible and awesome at the same time). Sometimes I feel so powerless in my dreams that I keep falling asleep and I'm on the verge of tears the whole time. I also yell at random people I know. I'm not even remotely this dramatic irl kek
No. 1884977
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i dreamt i went into a shop woth two of my friends bc one of them was picking up this figurine he'd ordered. except it was the very same vader figurine i've been wanting for years and can't afford.(picrel) so i was reduced to glaring daggers at hi" and calling him a rich fuck behind his back (he is in fact rich).
hate that im a broke ass even in my dreams
No. 1887228
I dreamt I was watching a horror movie with my friend. Sometimes I would dream from a character's POV, but I still knew it was a movie.
The movie was unsettling, truly, and I commented on how well-made it is.
It began with rowdy teenagers walking through some hotel/dorm building at night, and the light sensors in the corridors sometimes didn't work. It was very arthouse, included some psychological horror, and was a "well made" movie, but that doesn't matter. Skipping ahead to the part that matters.
It got to a point where they found a gory corpse. I remember saying "wow, that cheapens the movie". Mangled face, Asian man laying on the floor. The girl shines her phone light further, and it pans to a mask laying next to the corpse. It looks like a theater mask, red, big cheeks, smiling, big nose, honestly now that I think about it, it looks like the devil mask emoji but without the eyes. It has sharp sheet metal teeth. The girl screams as horror music begins playing, and there is a jump cut to the mangled man laying on that same floor and… passionately making out with the sentient mask. He's really into it, desperately tonguing its sharp teeth and cutting his mouth on them. It's almost pornographic. The mask bites his face while the man screams in pain but seems to be enjoying it. The mask sucks out his eyeball and that is when he begins to scream in horror.
Another jump cut. Grainy footage of a nature documentary. Grey day, a sea, a gull and some other animal. As this happens, the music gradually was becoming dreamy, nostalgic, romantic. It was Eric Satie, or something similar. I remember the music vividly. The gull was pecking at the other animal, which was writhing in almost sexual excitement. It was pecking away at its flesh. Another shot, this time some long-beaked bird shoving its beak into another animal's anus, plucking at it, pulling out its intestines. Mind you, the dreamy soft music is playing the whole time.
Everything was very graphic. Very realistic. When I woke up at this point, I was confused that I wasn't watching this for real.
No. 1887946
Broke my cardinal rule of once I’m up, I’m up and went back to sleep.
1st dream, thought I was actually awake and went to the bathroom where suddenly I got light headed and started passing out. No problem, slowly start laying down in the bath and banging on the walls as much as possible to get my husbands attention that somethings wrong. He comes running in just as I pass out. Wake up still in bed.
2nd dream. Think I’m awake again! Swear to god my fucking eyes were open and the view is exactly what I typically see in the dimly lit room, my blankets, my husband the tvs flat black screen but again I can’t breathe! My mind instantly says, “well you’re dreaming, open your eyes” so I actually open my eyes and sit up to get my breath back, awake again!
3rd suddenly unable to get any air, fuck this. Pull myself instantly from sleep and I’m awake again and not going back to bed.
I hate that my brain takes so much issue with me oversleeping, sometimes I can get away with it but always the fucking nightmare shit! At least it wasn’t the dreams about something leaning over me that I can never see!
No. 1894025
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spending so much time in celebricows must be affecting my brain because this motherfucker showed up in my dreams, at MY house doing traditional drawing sketch commissions for random people. I am not a cillianfag get out of my home
No. 1894400
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>>1894025This was me when I dreamt I had to take Jared Leto on a mission in a van and he kept making stops and stressing me out. I fear him appearing in my dreams now. Part of me feels like his character was so uncannily accurate that he accidently Astral projected into my dream instead of whatever 16 year old girls he was trying to enter instead
No. 1895062
I dreamed that I participated in an Orwellian/dystopian-styled LARP hosted by a local college. Me and two other women were decoding a written historical timeline (I suppose to look for inconsistencies?) I thought the other two ladies were teamed up and working way faster than I was, but later learned that they were both about as behind as I was until we all worked together. One of them hugged me for what felt like twenty minutes straight before we got back to work. It was cool, we got to climb up on a fake building-inside-a-building to look for clues, while other participants distracted the overseers and guards.
After we made what felt like no progress decoding the timeline, we were all called outside, where it was nighttime and chilly out. One of the overseers, an energetic smiley short lady who looked like a young Jane Lynch, came to examine all of us and 'fixing' some of our outfits to look less conspicuous. She got to me and was appalled that I wore a scarf tied in a bow (she said something about it appearing above my station and not how a good comrade would dress), and untied it while it was still around my neck. All I saw was a bunch of sheer fabric flying over my face, and then I woke up. Wished it went on longer, this was such a cool dream and the kind of event I'd love to do in real life.
No. 1900855
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I dreamed that I bought shorts from Kim Kardashian but when I tried them on they were black sweat pants that were way too big for me and I could pull them up till they were under my armpits. But the leg part only started on my knees so I could only waddle around. Then I put on a robe, and threw my hair into a messy man bun and went to a star wars convention because I was convinced that I looked exactly like Qui-Gon Jinn (I didn't)
No. 1900888
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>>1896669i noticed bridges tend to show up a lot. I've neevr liked them irl (im always afraid they'll collapse from under my feet). when they show up in dreams they're often unsafe, broken or incomplete and i have to swim across or some shit. always very unpleasant.
took me years to realise that it probably had to do with the fact that as a kid i spent a lot of time near avignon and its famous broken bridge (picrel)
No. 1900914
>>1900888The few dreams I remember from my childhood involved going across a bridge that suddenly breaks, but I wake up before I hit the water.
I haven't dreamt something like that in a long time though.
No. 1901583
>>1900888>>1901557The only thing I know from dream symbolism is that water symbolizes emotions and subconscious, so your dreams probably mean something… I'm so bad at this stuff kek.
>>1896669Huh, I also have weird elevator dreams sometimes, they're not nightmares but they're kind of tiresome. They're usually new and spacious but they don't go where I want to as well, sometimes they somehow end up outside of the building (yeah, like Willy Wonka ones), sometimes something weird happens there. Funny that just like bridge anon I've only just remembered certain experience from my childhood: I was at my grandparents' - they lived in a nursing house but not exactly, it was an aparment block where they had a flat and only had to pay for communal services if I'm not mistaken, and sometimes they would receive shipments from Germany with various food, candy, and some other random stuff - so that one day they took me to the first floor to receive their box, but there were a lot of other people and they lost me lol, so I would go up and down in this big elevator with other people until my grandparents found me. It didn't take them too long and I don't remember being scared but who knows, maybe it did make an impression on me.
No. 1901586
>>1896669Elevators and bridges are common in my dreams, not really in my nightmares, but they always have something weird about them, like elevators that go sideways or travel with the door open or just go way beyond the number of floors; with bridges they usually are broken or alive… I had a few dreams where the bridges had faces and talked to me giving me directions or just telling me to stop stepping on their faces kek
But when it comes to nightmares it is always pools, schools and abandoned buildings and trains. I get pools and schools (can't swim/bullying), and abandoned buildings seem like a common fear, but I have no idea whats up with trains, I kinda like them, so I'm guessing it's just the dark tunnels and trains are just a bonus. Oh, also clogged toilets are always in my nightmares for some reason, kek the horror of needing a bathroom but it's unusable
No. 1901596
>>1901586>Oh, also clogged toilets are always in my nightmares for some reason, kek the horror of needing a bathroom but it's unusableI once read somewhere that unusable toilets in our dreams is our brain protecting us from peeing ourselves in the sleep kek, I love this thought but I actually also had
very vivid dreams about peeing which made me wake up in panic, and surprisingly everything was dry, so I'm not quite sure about the good intentions of the brain
No. 1902349
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Today i was a lawyer of prince Harry and i had have a shit on my shoulder. It was part of my job. So i had that little shit on there and always had to explain to people passing by that it's there because i'm Harry's laywer and they understood.
No. 1905776
>>1905772i wouldn't want to do that though… it's someone I love who I shouldn't love. just picturing the shovel thing makes me sad kek that's how much I love them when I shouldn't which is why I'm trying to forget, but my brain keeps sabotaging me.
I also considered learning to lucid dream, but if I became conscious in my dreams it would harm 95% of the rest of my dreams, because random dreams are the only times where I don't remember what happened (with the person I shouldn't love) and they serve as a break from fighting my thoughts when i'm awake
No. 1905793
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I had a dream where I published a yume doujin of GI Joe characters, painstakingly finding each guy a girl character from the cartoon each with a romantic angle before the smut (this was just mentioned by me to someone when holding the book as the backstory) but Hasbro was mad I put it out and it did better than their comics so they kidnapped my dog (I don't own a dog irl)
No. 1911299
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I had a dream that me and an old friend from high school were sleeping in the same bed and fondling each other under the covers. Wtf. I never liked her that way and I still wouldn’t like her that way now. But for some reason in the dream I liked it and it made me really excited, and I wanted her to touch me more, why??
No. 1913625
Last night I was going down a loophole of remembering how I almost drowned in the ocean and I really wanted to stop thinking about it so I decided to fantasize about relationships. I fell asleep and in my dream there actually was a boyfriend, and it was kind of weird. He was following me around and never spoke (good thing.) I checked his phone in the dream and he was marking everything we done together on an app and it was really cute how he subtly admired me like that. It kind of ruined my day because it'll never happen to me and I really hope I can dream about him again. At least it's another thing I can day dream about while at work.
>>1911299I've had dreams like this too. Where a person who I, sometimes, never spoken to in a romantic context. It makes me develop a half crush on them and I wonder if they might've manifested it or was thinking about me too much.
No. 1919275
I had many vivid dreams last night but only came to remember some when I woke up. In the first dream, there was a typical yaoi couple with an effeminate, elf-looking yk with pale skin and pale eyes and white hair. I don't remember the seme all that much but he was definitely buff and had black hair. The uke got pregnant and had a baby, but every time he touched the baby it would disappear from sight. Then in my second dream, I was on top of a very high snowy mountain while it was very sunny, and everyone was skiing except for me, I didn't have skiis. Everyone on the mountain was male and I was reciting some feminist spiel about how it doesn't matter when men die in war, because women know how to feel remorse for them already and they choose war out of their own volition or something. Also, I was descending the mountain by hopping down small descents and would avoid very steep hills. Then I remember being in a dollar store. Then I went to another store, like a grocery store, where there was a whole aisle dedicated to cake mix. I was looking for a rainbow cake mix because I wanted to make a rainbow cake.
No. 1926947
The weird rape nightmare I had last night was like this: I was at some apartment that was kind of dark, I think it was winter, my family and I were on vacations and we decided to stay in a room in that apartment that we had to share with a bunch of people.
It had like 3 rooms, very big ones, so my family and I stayed in one room.
For some reason I was talking to some dude that looked a lot like a moid that used to bully me in school and who died at like 21 years old, I was feeling very uncomfortable.
Then I was supposed to kiss him and shit or we would all get kicked out of the apartment? And suddenly my family wasn't on vacations, we were actually living in that apartment with the other bunch of people.
Then the moid that looked like that bully was taking off my clothes and I was panicking.
Luckily(?) The landlord appeared and said that he was going to kick everyone out of the apartment and he said, literally "I close the apartment" then my brother, who was in another room with my dad was like "um, that's illegal because -insert legal stuff-" (he's not a lawyer I don't know law terminology lmao).
And the dream ended because I was about to throw up my heart in real life kek.
I hate these weird dreams, they always involve that dead faggot, I should exorcize myself or some shit.
No. 1926965
>>1926960Definitely lots of blue, emerald green and some burnt orange colors. It was pretty dark, like all of the curtains and blinds were shut with just some tiny stripes of light coming from them.
It was honestly weird how only my brother and my dad were there, and they were so relaxed too, just like when we're at home.
No one actually realized what was going on, I felt very anxious when I was talking with the moid and panicked when he was taking off my clothes, at first I was like "oh nice, vacations" but it it was when the dead moid appeared that I began to feel very anxious.
No. 1927118
Woke up from a dream where I was in a city that looked like a mix of tall buildings and small bazaar alleyways which was pretty busy. One time as I'm walking, I'm seeing my youngest sister from afar, we cross paths and I ask her about a cease fire. I stumble over my words and try to explain she doesn't have to forgive me but if she could at least understand where I come from. She replies that we're both better off not doing anything of the sort, that the family is composed of hurt abrasive people and that we're all better people away from one other. We split, I continue my way though some bazaar where drying peppers are hanging everywhere. Some fresh green ones are also hanging and in that line of peppers some are in a more advanced drying state. So there's a hue of color change from green to yellow and red, to deep red and dried. I take pictures of those peppers and I continue on my way on a familiar way I think I've gone before. Next, there's an altogether fruits and vegetables bazaar stand that's not far from a bridge over a busy street. I wanna shortcut to the bridge by climbing on one of the tables from the fruits and vegetables stand, but there's no way, and as I vocalize this, the lady from the stand smiles at me and confirms that there's no possiblity to shortcut to the bridge that way.
And then I woke up.
I didn't get much sleep the last 48 hours and the week at work I had was exhausting, I think all of that weirdness is the reflection of my week in some way kek.
No. 1927224
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>>1926947>>1926965Here is my interpretation. I don't know you very well, and the dream is incomplete, so parts may be off. This is just my personal analysis. Sorry if it's not the best written, it's late and I've wrote this in between studying for my course. I'm going to first break it down into all the parts that I am analyzing:
Subjects of the dream:>Brother and fatherThe father appears in dreams usually to signify authority, in this context I believe it is reflective of a longing to be accepted or for approval. The brother can often symbolize a need for protection, or a desire of support reflected by a masculine energy.
>Dead scrote [i.e., ghost]In your dream, you describe the person that undresses you as
looking like a dead person you know, but you switch from saying he looks like him to it
being him, which to me signifies tht it's a ghost of him.
I'm not saying that his ghost is haunting you, just that in this dream it's not so much a person, or subject, but a ghost, or memory, of a subject. In dreams, ghosts often symbolize things from the past of which we cannot let go. Something, like an experience, emotion, or event, that is unresolved. In your dream, the ghost attacks you, which suggests a certain air of defeat, or surrendering, to the unresolved issues of the past.
>Crowd of othersYou mention that you're sharing the apartment with others, but they don't seem to make an
appearance in your dream, it's just understood via dream logic that they are there, unseen. This may be symbolic of a fear of being negatively judged or perceived, especially by the Other. In your dream, perhaps you are anxious to be judged by them for being undressed.
>LandlordThis is a common figure to appear in dreams involving anxiety or fear. It's a figure of authority, control. In your case, the landlord enters the apartment which reflects a crossing of boundaries. In your dream, he enters and the assault ends, reflective of the unconscious belief that figures of authority can hold more power over you in situations like these.
Dream Colours (they can mean many different things, but in the context of this dream I believe them to symbolize):
>BlueEmotional coldness, fear of feeling, a state of being far removed from the other or the self.
>GreenNatural state of being, innate relationship with the world and the other, being in tune with yourself.
>OrangeWeak desire, burnt-out passion, inner fire that's grown dim.
Dream scenarios:>VacationUsually a dream about a vacation symbolizes a need to break from routine, or a desire to escape. In your dream, the vacation ends up going wrong. This could reflect that you feel unready or unprepared to change your routines, or unable to let go of responsibilities. It can also represent a wariness to change.
>Shut blindsShut blinds can be indicative of secrecy or fear, and they commonly reflect latent desires for privacy, control, or even protection from what is outside the metaphorical window. In your dream, the blinds are shut tight and only a bit of sunlight gets through, to me this suggest you're undergoing a situation where you feel as though someone else is exerting control over you against your will.
>Appearance of the ghostThis is when the anxiety starts in your dream; as I said early, the ghost symbolizes something in your past that has been left unresolved. That unresolved event is what brings you the anxiety you feel in your dream, it's symbolic of the weight of that event on your unconscious and your unconscious refusal to address it in your waking life.
>Being undressedClothes can be symbolic of the self; or at least the self that we present to the Other. Nudity is often a symbol for vulnerability, or feelings of being exposed or defenseless to criticism. Undressing in dreams can reflect a need to confront the true self, or to let go of inhibition and the fear of judgement, but in your dream it's with discomfort indicating a fear of revealing the vulnerability of nudity.
>[The landlord's thread of] Being kicked out, or evictedA common situation of powerless or vulnerability. In your dream, it's the
threat of eviction [i.e., exposure to the outside world from the safety of the home] that halts the assault. Perhaps this is symbolic that the thing that has been left unresolved has been left that way because of fears relating to rejection.
>DisagreementSymbolic of conflict, especially conflict that has been left unresolved in waking life. It is a clash of perspectives, an invitation to look towards other ways of thinking.
Phrases of the dream:>"I close the apartment"I'm focusing on the verb
to close and the symbolism of
the apartment. It's when the landlord enters and speaks these words that the ghost's assault stops. If the vulnerability of nudity is forced by the unresolved conflict, then perhaps the appearance of an authority figure highlights the fear of rejection for that vulnerability.
>"Um, that's illegal -"The self-doubt expressed by
"um" followed by a strong indication of unlawfulness, wrongness, or even self-preservation.
Look over all of those interpretations and see if any strike true to what you're going through in your waking life, try to expand on the symbolism and ideas if you're able and connect any dots. The main emotions I read from your description of the dream is: shame and guilt: feelings of inadequacy and fear of vulnerability: a sense of unresolved issues that were perceived to be out of your control. Using the symbolism and meanings aforementioned, the dream becomes something like this:
>You enter a space shared with the judgemental Other, wanting approval but unsure if you'll receive it. Something unresolved forces you into a state of vulnerability, potentially even revealing your defenselessness to the Other. Another figure of authority transgresses boundaries after this revelation, confronting you with a sense of powerlessness. This authority is expelled with hesitant yet righteous conflict from the perspective of protective energy.I don't know you well, or your situation clearly, or have knowledge of your other dreams, but if I were to go on a limb and interpret the meaning behind this dream it would be something like:
>Something has gone on in your life in the past that has left you feeling vulnerable or ashamed, something related to your inner [or personal] life that you want to keep private so that others don't know about it, or something that you try to keep secret. Perhaps it's affected the ways that others view you, or you're afraid of how others may think of you if your secret is revealed. This event may have been outside of your control, but you believe that you could have changed it somehow, or you blame others for this event and resent that they didn't protect you from it. You're upset by the consequences of this event, especially in regards to how others may view you now; or, you fear the consequences of a secret being revealed so that it keeps you from revealing it. You want to finally resolve this through direct confrontation with what has affected you, regardless of how the Other will react.If you want to stop having dreams like this, I recommend that you reflect on the following:
>Is there something that you've been keeping from others, even those close to you? If so, is it right to keep it a secret? What would happen if they found out?>Is the opinion of others important to you? If so, how can you alleviate feelings of shame or guilt that's brought on by their opinions?>Do you feel in control of your life, or do you feel as though you answer to some authority? If so, how does that affect you?>Is there anything in your life that you'd like to change; a new mode of living, a new belief, or a new perspective? What's holding you back from achieving this? Is it inside of your control, or outside of your control?I hope this helps nona. Sorry it's such a long post, I wanted to go through everything that I could to help you. I know that dreams of assault can be frightening. I believe that dreams are the unconscious trying to answer the problems of the conscious. Therefore, if we can understand the meanings of our dreams we can work towards solving the issues that they reflect in our waking life. The symbolism of dreams can be so all over the place that it takes some self-investigation and self-reflection to comprehend the meanings behind certain things. I hope that my interpretation can help you.
No. 1928575
I had this dream when I was like 5-6 years old, I'm 28 and I still vividly remember it to this day. I was in a room with two sleeping people, probably my grandparents, I woke up in that dream and I saw the room getting filled with smoke. Then some kind of a demonic entity emerged right beside my bed, and grinned at me. I was scared for a second and then the fear just disappeared, I almost shoved my face into its face and I said "I'm not afraid of you", which caused it to stop smilling, it looked surprised. In that moment streams of light started to fall from the ceilig and the "demon" got scared and vanished. I heard a voice telling me that I will always be protected and to have no fear. As I said, I still remember it to this day. I didn't pay attention to religion as a kid and I was an atheist my whole teens. The moment I started getting genuinely interested in christianity around 19-20, after a short period of peace I started experiencing nightmares. I had night terrors and sleep paralysis and feelings of "presence" in my room, that went away after a prayer. Now it doesn't happen as often, no sleep paralysis, just unpleasant dreams.
No. 1929147
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I dreamed that the ugly saltburn moid was voted "Scrote of the Year". Not "Man of the Year", Scrote of the Year.
No. 1940294
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I got sent to an expensive psych ward that was a big Victorian house and all of the rooms were like smaller rooms within a big room (kind of like picrel) that were all clustered together. there was an opening in the ceiling where you could climb out. I got to bring my cat with me and I was alone until I got some roommate who I had to share with.
There was a huge library area on the floor underneath the rooms where everyone hung out all day and read and chatted. They were all really close with each other and the staff who were older women. There were muffins and snacks every day that they forced you to eat. Everyone was teenaged and there were girls and boys but mostly girls. They had all been there way longer than me and all of them drew comics about each other and the staff. One girl took me outside to the driveway and told me about an entity that comes to the rooms when nobody else is around and broke the legs of two girls off. She said that you can prevent it by always being in a group, not wearing braids to sleep and not sleeping facing the wall. She made me practice running down the long driveway. I remember everyone wanted to go to the beach and I didn’t really want to but they told me the entity would be there if I stayed back alone.
No. 1941482
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I dreamed that I was sitting on my bed ugly crying because "I can't believe I'm dating a fat man!!" kek
No. 1943520
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i wonder if nonas have killed in dreams. i did once, it was a hobo scrote i stabbed by a bank at night
mind you, i was in my edgy blacker phase kek
also saw on yt that killing in a lucid dream fucks you up because of how real it can feel
No. 1943554
>>1943520I've had dreams in which I killed people, just regular dreams, not lucid dreams. It really did feel disturbing. One time I dreamt I got in an argument with a tranny and he said he was going to tell everyone I was a
terf and ruin my life, we started fighting and I ended up pushing him out of a window. It felt so real, I was uncomfortable for days. It almost made me worry, like, if I'm capable of doing this in a dream, does this mean I could do it in real life…?
No. 1943555
>>1943520ive dreamt of being killed countless times(men chasing me, being shot,being pushed off a ledge,
running away from a rapist moid) and have dreamt of stabbing someone i still remember being so disturbed by it i didnt sleep well for a week, lucid dreaming is a slippery slope sure you can relive your best moments but one intrusive thought and it goes downhill. I've stopped initiating lucid dreaming infear of reliving all that and making me question reality
No. 1943785
>>1943520I was physically assaulted by my brother multiple times and my parents did nothing about it. He had anger issues and it would usually happen when my mom wasn’t home. I remember one time calling for help from my dad and he ignored me. When it was over I told him what happened and he actually blamed me, then threatened to hit me.
Anyways, that’s just to give some context. I would have many dreams about smashing my brother’s head until he died, choking him, drowning him, stabbing him, and dismembering his body. He would annoy me and harass me in my dreams and that’s what I would do. Waking up, it did scare me a little that I dreamt myself doing those things. They were really graphic. I knew I wouldn’t kill a person because I don’t want to go to prison and ruin my life over them, but it did make me question if I would ever get to a breaking point and do that. I tried to be understanding with myself because the dreams likely stemmed from how much hate I felt towards him and I wanted control.
Now that I’m away from that dysfunctional family and living on my own, I rarely have those dreams. I’ve only had one dream since moving away and it did catch me off guard and I felt weird about it, especially with my boyfriend sleeping next to me. Felt like I was bad for having an uncontrollable dream like that. I still have some anger about what happened and I wouldn’t care if he died from other causes, but the dreams about killing aren’t regular anymore.
No. 1944670
>>1943520I did multiple times, a few times it was with scissors and it wasn't easy, I had to push harder and harder. The majority of times when I kill someone in my dream I feel determined and psychopathic, but I don't have such dreams often and can't remember the last time I had.
Probably the most disturbing dream I had was about a lanky guy in a bowler hat that went around killing people, and eventually some people and I managed to catch him. I questioned him and he just stared with a little smile but admitted he killed simply because he enjoyed it. So these people and I were deciding how to punish him, and they would propose something really weird and harmless. I wanted to keep him alive but make absolutely helpless. So somehow we turned him into a very small wooden toy locomotive. I saw it going around and wasn't content with it still being able to "live", so I grabbed it and smashed against the windowsill, it broke apart and I could see meat inside. This part with a toy locomotive was pretty fucked up.
No. 1952847
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>>1946564Kek I had a similar dream one time, that a group of randos were making a Paul Blart tribute movie called "Paul Blart: Walmart". It took place inside a Walmart and they also called it that because the original Mall Cop movie was "Gucci", and theirs was the "Walmart" version.
Also, Billy Gibbons is known to be one of the scrotiest moids in country rock, so I won't be surprised if your dream manifests itself into reality, but with the actual band kek
No. 1953018
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Some months ago i saw a video where a guy was talking about these dreams where you are in a "dimension of numbers". I've been in that dimension when i was kid in my dreams. It's a white 2D space occupied by thin black numbers. I always had that dream deay before i got a flu or similar illness. I was in that white space and a black line drew itself before me, on that black line number 1 appeard, it stayed there for a while giving off calmig energy of order. Then suddenly the line and the 1 Got smushed togerther in swirls full of crazy moving lines and numbers and it gave of violent scary energy. Then i woke up and had a fever. Anybody else remembers this dimension from their childhood?
>>1943520Many times. I usually killed demons by ripping them apart with my hands and teeth. The demons were always from this rubbery material so they couldn't be killed by choking or stabbing. It took me a while to figure out a way to kill them. I had dreams about demons about 5 times week when i was a teenager. The most recent dream where i killed someone was more about me killing some coworker of mine but the story was more about trying to escape from the police and think of alibi.
No. 1954497
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I keep having dreams with my father, talking, hanging out like we used to. He's been in the hospital after suffering from a stroke since last year, and it feels so painful to be able to talk to him in my dreams, but not irl. I hate this so much. I just want him to be okay.
No. 1956920
I had a dream I went to my best friend's house while she wasn't home to drop off something, her husband was there filling out some spreadsheet of things his wife and him made for future goals. (In real life, him and I are close where we can spend hours talking about philosophical ideas, so it wasn't an odd situation to begin with) Then, her husband threw himself on top of me and asked me to have sex with him. I told him "No, I can't. You're married." "Why not? It'll be okay." I thought this was some weird sort of test for him to trick me and if I gave in, he'd tell his wife. I said "no" again, but this time I also started to hold my hand up to his head to also signal yes, I think to give in to make him stop. He then looked over at my hand and said something along the lines of "You're no good. Look at that hand!" While pushing it away. He told me to get out and I was panicking asking him repeatedly "What do you want me to do?" Something about the outdoors, and he followed me outside ordering me around, I think at some point I order Popeyes for him. The dream starts to become random, but that moment was really standing out to me.
I guess this dream could tell me how loyal I am to my best friend, meanwhile men in general will maliciously try to test you and manipulate you into doing something you know is wrong?
No. 1965503
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I had a dream there was an ai feature that could directly replace people's text messages, like if you didn't like their response you could simply ask ai to give you a better or different response. I don't remember most of the dream, but in the end there was someone asking support from their ai husbando squirtle, and needed to use the text cover-up ai because squirtle wasn't helping them, because it's a fucking fictional animal that can't say anything else but it's name. The new ai message said something along the lines of "Squirtle will always be there for you." and it filled me with such incredible sadness for some reason it woke me up from my masturbation induced coma. Now that i'm looking back on this dream fragment it's barely squirtle, more so a fatter and uglier bulbasaur with squirtle-like theming.
No. 1970695
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Had a dream that I was stuck in a white box, and the only thing besides pure whiteness was a white concrete sidewalk, followed it to the end just to find more whiteness. I tried recreating the dream with ai, it's kinda similar if you remove the window, and the box was huge, like a planet.
No. 1971348
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dreamt i found 3 twitter peek devices hidden on a mountain, i snooped through them and found that the devices belonged to 3 dead influencers (i had no idea who they were though). so rather than clocking that this was hidden evidence i decided to steal them for myself with intentions to start using them and rake in free money.