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General => General Discussion => Social Discussion => Topic started by: Kaxopilla on January 30, 2012, 09:01:52 PM
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Considering so many other people decided to post about their false-realities of sleep, I decided I'd chip in with this REALLY long and strange dream. First off, I've had this dream around 14 times in my life, and It occurs at random times. The last time I had the dream was months ago. Anyhoo, let me begin.
It starts off with me being dropped off at the top of a sandy hill by my mother. An empty beach is in front of me, and I slide down the hill quickly and happily. She then drives off (and only comes into the story later). I run to the water, and then look to my left. There's a hut there, that wasn't there before. I enter and see a few furries (Yes, furries) talking and eating ice-cream. I began to talk to them, but for some reason (I can't remember) they violently rejected me and chased me from the hut. I ran and ran before getting back to the hill, where my mother's van was sitting atop. I jumped in and we began to drive down the road...which was like a spiral staircase going down a canyon. The van jutted and veered off the side of the road and flew twenty 'stories' down into the abyss. We landed next to a cave, and the rocks from the cave pummeled the vehicle. We both somehow managed to leave, but the cave was, well, caved in and provided no escape for us. With no other option, we went forward into the cave. Suddenly, it lit up, and showed a high-tech lab facility of some sort. We proceeded, dodging strange traps and contraptions. (Buzzsaws, pendulums, turrets) Then, when we got to the next room, a giant reptilian-like creature sprang upon us (It looked like a DeathClaw from fallout, as I recall). I quickly ran away in complete fear and managed to escape via a ventilation shaft. I crawled up to the surface where I saw two biker-looking dudes sitting atop a staircase. I clearly remember that there was a desert in the background, and that it was on a roof. I managed to sneak by them and exit the building (which wasn't a roof, but more of a single-level ledge...Bah, I dunno.) I walked over to a rock and knocked on it twice. A small hole opened up in the rock. I reached in and pulled a lever that was inside. The rock lifted itself up as I moved my hand back, revealing a trapdoor. I opened it up and...
That's when I wake up.
Questions? Comments? Concerns?
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What you may not realize is that these are repressed memories from your secret-agent past, which have been hidden away in your mind by the people from that same facility you dream about escaping.
Nah, just kidding. Sure is weird though.
I remember having several recurring nightmares when I was younger (yes, recurring nightmares. It sucked). Except for one, each dream veered off once (and only once) from its usual 'story' and something else happened (usually the dream lasted longer) before I woke up. They're all extremely weird (weirder than your dream) so I won't recount them.
I haven't had any of those dreams in years. Funny how the mind can hang onto one dream like that, though.
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Are you obsessed, have been obsessed with Fallout? - As you refer the DeathClaw..
It starts off with me being dropped off at the top of a sandy hill by my mother. An empty beach is in front of me, and I slide down the hill quickly and happily. She then drives off (and only comes into the story later). I run to the water, and then look to my left. There's a hut there, that wasn't there before. I enter and see a few furries (Yes, furries) talking and eating ice-cream. I began to talk to them, but for some reason (I can't remember) they violently rejected me and chased me from the hut. I ran and ran before getting back to the hill, where my mother's van was sitting atop. I jumped in and we began to drive down the road...which was like a spiral staircase going down a canyon. The van jutted and veered off the side of the road and flew twenty 'stories' down into the abyss. We landed next to a cave, and the rocks from the cave pummeled the vehicle. We both somehow managed to leave, but the cave was, well, caved in and provided no escape for us. With no other option, we went forward into the cave. Suddenly, it lit up, and showed a high-tech lab facility of some sort. We proceeded, dodging strange traps and contraptions. (Buzzsaws, pendulums, turrets) Then, when we got to the next room, a giant reptilian-like creature sprang upon us (It looked like a DeathClaw from fallout, as I recall). I quickly ran away in complete fear and managed to escape via a ventilation shaft. I crawled up to the surface where I saw two biker-looking dudes sitting atop a staircase. I clearly remember that there was a desert in the background, and that it was on a roof. I managed to sneak by them and exit the building (which wasn't a roof, but more of a single-level ledge...Bah, I dunno.) I walked over to a rock and knocked on it twice. A small hole opened up in the rock. I reached in and pulled a lever that was inside. The rock lifted itself up as I moved my hand back, revealing a trapdoor. I opened it up and...
That's when I wake up.
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I occasionally have this reoccurring nightmare where I am a "test subject" for some obscure research company developing high strength metals. They stick a bunch of us in a room with a metal floor, then tell us to stand on these X's. Once everyone stands on their spot, the rest of the floor goes away to reveal a pit of acid, and the spots we are standing are small platforms. It is made of acid proof material on the bottom, but from 5 meters to the top it is their different test metals. I am 2 platforms away from the emergency door. The acid starts to rise at the sound of the buzzer, and other platforms collapse. Some subjects get killed in the acid while others can jump to the next platform. Soon, half of them are gone. My platform is the next to go, but I jump off near the door. I pull the switch opening the door, which should also stop the test, but it doesn't stop. The acid keeps coming leaving only one platform in the back of the room. We get everyone out, but I am the last to exit and fall in the acid. I wake up feeling like I am choking and often find myself choking myself. I'm not sure what causes it but I have had this dream around 25 or so times since I was 5. It's probably caused by my "over-active" imagination with some real world stimuli.
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Recurring dreams normally revolve around a stressful or traumatic event, or general distress in one's past..
...Are you afraid of sand?
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ITT: People who pretend to be psychologists on the internet.
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My dream went likes this
I was a teenager again; and in the dream I went to a ghetto high school. Where the entire populace was divided into two rival gangs. (duh) I was in one, in the dream, it began to escalate into violence. So I was in the locker room, changing, practically naked I walk into the bathroom joining it, go into the stall, lock it, and take a leak. Then I hear footsteps. After I zip up I turn around, walk out, and I'm jumped by two guys. I beat them to death with dream-super man powers. Then leave, not really giving a fuck. Then after school, the boss orders me and 3 other broskies to go and "collect" from some fagola in a convenience store. We pull up in an alley, get out and I ask "Who's the target?" "You are." One of them say, which I then knew it WAS A TRAP! I smash one's head into a car door, one pulls a gun, I disarm him, take it and bust a cap in their asses. I drive off the seen. Then I goto a drive thru... Gun store? With my trusty friend. We get a Glock and an Uzi. Then this is where it gets weird, our friend has a teleporter (yes) and teleports away. Then we get out weapons and ammo, then the police surround us; then the dream ends.
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Every other night I have this dream, and I'm just sitting at the top of the stairs in my house, and then - seriously, I swear on my life this is what happens - Batman appears from behind and kicks me down the stairs, and I'm just lying there at the bottom, and I can't move or anything, and this fucking demon Batman guy is staring at me. Creepy as hell, it is.
inb4 psychologist squad to the rescue
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Here's a weirder, yet truthful one...
I'm sat in my sister's room, when suddenly, the outside hallway flashes red, so I quickly run to the hallway, only to see the door slam shut and my sister is locked in. Then voices in my head call "Make a choice... Kill them all or let them live... You were born to die here." And they start calling my name and tell me to come downstairs. I hear my sister screaming as blood pours out from under the door. I open the door of her room only to see her with no eyeballs and her jaw hitting the ground as she screams "The demons are real." I then run to my room, only to find an odd creature eating the intestines of my mother. Every single time, I pick up a random gun and shoot it, to which the voices then say. "The bretherin need revenge. You die here." I then notice (Seriously, this is weird) a headless trench coat wearing headless kamikaze from Serious Sam who is carrying a tray of food, and normally, I kick his crotch and make him fall down the stairs. Then this is where it gets weird. I then notice Jar Jar Binks running up the stairs, when suddenly he is decapitated randomly, and a random demon kisses him, turning him into a lizard eyed poisonous monster. This is where the nightmare begins. Every time I choose to go into my sisters room, the door shuts, my demon sister has eyes now, but her neck is snapped and tilting to the side. She runs at me and as she is about to rip my neck out, I awake. If I go in my mum's room, the door locks and I am restrained to the wall, when suddenly, E.T (a fucking mentally evil one who I have had nightmares about since I was a baby) rises from the other side of the bed. As I blink he is suddenly up in my face and screams "KILL!" to which I wake up. If I go in the bathroom or my bedroom, the demon sister or E.T arrive and kill me. If I go downstairs, I either notice my mum leaving the house and locking the door, my parents staring into the darkness in the living room, or one parent sat at the computer. When I am locked in, E.T scrambles down the stairs from the top, grabs my throat and kills me, waking me up. If I go in the living room, my parents say things like, "We know what you are... That's why we got help, son." "Yes, help from the things you fear." To which they grab me as E.T rips me to shreads. If I go to the computer, my parent is usually sat there staring at a blank screen talking to me, saying "Why did you do it? I don't want to listen, that time is over. It's time to sleep forever now." to which they turn into E.T, scream into my face and I wake up. If I go to the kitchen or bathroom downstairs, I see a parent walk into that room saying I have a gift. The door then locks and I am trapped. E.T then, yet again, appears and kills me. I fucking hate E.T.
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Here's a weirder, yet truthful one...
I'm sat in my sister's room, when suddenly, the outside hallway flashes red, so I quickly run to the hallway, only to see the door slam shut and my sister is locked in. Then voices in my head call "Make a choice... Kill them all or let them live... You were born to die here." And they start calling my name and tell me to come downstairs. I hear my sister screaming as blood pours out from under the door. I open the door of her room only to see her with no eyeballs and her jaw hitting the ground as she screams "The demons are real." I then run to my room, only to find an odd creature eating the intestines of my mother. Every single time, I pick up a random gun and shoot it, to which the voices then say. "The bretherin need revenge. You die here." I then notice (Seriously, this is weird) a headless trench coat wearing headless kamikaze from Serious Sam who is carrying a tray of food, and normally, I kick his crotch and make him fall down the stairs. Then this is where it gets weird. I then notice Jar Jar Binks running up the stairs, when suddenly he is decapitated randomly, and a random demon kisses him, turning him into a lizard eyed poisonous monster. This is where the nightmare begins. Every time I choose to go into my sisters room, the door shuts, my demon sister has eyes now, but her neck is snapped and tilting to the side. She runs at me and as she is about to rip my neck out, I awake. If I go in my mum's room, the door locks and I am restrained to the wall, when suddenly, E.T (a fucking mentally evil one who I have had nightmares about since I was a baby) rises from the other side of the bed. As I blink he is suddenly up in my face and screams "KILL!" to which I wake up. If I go in the bathroom or my bedroom, the demon sister or E.T arrive and kill me. If I go downstairs, I either notice my mum leaving the house and locking the door, my parents staring into the darkness in the living room, or one parent sat at the computer. When I am locked in, E.T scrambles down the stairs from the top, grabs my throat and kills me, waking me up. If I go in the living room, my parents say things like, "We know what you are... That's why we got help, son." "Yes, help from the things you fear." To which they grab me as E.T rips me to shreads. If I go to the computer, my parent is usually sat there staring at a blank screen talking to me, saying "Why did you do it? I don't want to listen, that time is over. It's time to sleep forever now." to which they turn into E.T, scream into my face and I wake up. If I go to the kitchen or bathroom downstairs, I see a parent walk into that room saying I have a gift. The door then locks and I am trapped. E.T then, yet again, appears and kills me. I fucking hate E.T.
You probably had a bad experience with ET. I had a bad experience with a big spider, (It looked like it had wings, and it jumped on my leg and bit me) and my next dream (I keep having it) there are giant flying spiders trying to attack me.
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One time had a dream where I left school and an alien type thing killed me. Was pretty violent and I was like Damn. I woke up then and somehow I thought to my self "Damn I just lost the game! F*** that!"
So I went back to sleep and found myself in the same dream, only this time I knew what to expect and so I outsmarted the alien and came out victorious!
Is this normal to go back into a dream, and well... beat it?
Have I been playing too much video games?
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I had this dream two nights in a row this week.
I was a Space Marine, yes, you read that. I was a Thousand Son during the Horus Heresy. It was a crisp, clear night on Prospero. I was replenished in my shined battle armor. My heqa staff strapped to my back, my bolter slung, bolt pistol at my side, and my force sword strapped to my hip. I was watching the citizens of Tizca go about their business. Then their was screaming, the sky went dark and drop pods rained from the sky. I don my helmet, my vision turns green and targeting information scrolls across my HUD. I say "Ahriman, what is happening?" "We are being invaded, brother, by the sons of Russ! We rally at the Northern Dock." I run as fast as I could, pushing aside Citizens as Spire Guard rush down the street towards my destination. How have the Corvidae not forsee this? I wonder, as I keep running. at this part of the dream, I make a choice: Do I go to the Pyrae temple to my Captain, or do I goto the docks to aid in the defence with members of the Raptora and Pyrae? I goto the Northern Dock. We are shoulder to shoulder. Fighting hard. My bolter bucks in my fist as I slaughter Space Wolves mercilessly. I cast bolts of fire with my bare hands. The power is intoxicating. A Space Wolf charges me and I behead him. I cast lightning and blister the armor off another. My flesh.. crawls... I suddenly loose control of my body! My flesh is changing, sprouting new limbs, armor and flesh flow as one. I scream, but my mouth is full of blood.
The dream ends.
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I had this nightmare... I was walking home at night, all I had was a flashlight. I'm pointing my flashlight around and shit, then I see this enormous spider web hanging across the street. I waved the flashlight along it, only to see huge, black spiders. They had white strips and were about 3 feet in diameter and 3 1/2 feet tall, there was about ten of them. Then there were babies, identically looking, except maybe only a foot in diameter and a foot tall, there was hundreds of them. Then I took a big spray can of pesticides, and sprayed the shit out of some of them. They like fizzled with bubbles and just dissolved away. Then I finally got to my house, I hopped on my computer, (This shit felt so real.), I looked them up, only to find classified information and some pictures. Then my nightmare ended.
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I had this nightmare... I was walking home at night, all I had was a flashlight. I'm pointing my flashlight around and shit, then I see this enormous spider web hanging across the street. I waved the flashlight along it, only to see huge, black spiders. They had white strips and were about 3 feet in diameter and 3 1/2 feet tall, there was about ten of them. Then there were babies, identically looking, except maybe only a foot in diameter and a foot tall, there was hundreds of them. Then I took a big spray can of pesticides, and sprayed the shit out of some of them. They like fizzled with bubbles and just dissolved away. Then I finally got to my house, I hopped on my computer, (This shit felt so real.), I looked them up, only to find classified information and some pictures. Then my nightmare ended.
Your going to be eaten by spiders... But no its probably just a dream if you can get a routine to do reality checks during dreams you can probably change the whole dream altogether.
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I used to have this dream a ton, but I havent had it lately, been about... 9 months or so.
Me and my sister and family are in 2 seperate logs on a river, we ride for a bit, I am in the log with my dad, we would go around multiple loops and even went upside down once. Then after a while we come up to a waterfall and fall off the edge, tumbling out of the Log. Then We freefall for a bit, I look over and my mother is unconcious and my sister is trying to wake her up, I look down and there is a spiked rock, and just before I land on it, I wake up, sweating and panting.
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Considering so many other people decided to post about their false-realities of sleep, I decided I'd chip in with this REALLY long and strange dream. First off, I've had this dream around 14 times in my life, and It occurs at random times. The last time I had the dream was months ago. Anyhoo, let me begin.
It starts off with me being dropped off at the top of a sandy hill by my mother. An empty beach is in front of me, and I slide down the hill quickly and happily. She then drives off (and only comes into the story later). I run to the water, and then look to my left. There's a hut there, that wasn't there before. I enter and see a few furries (Yes, furries) talking and eating ice-cream. I began to talk to them, but for some reason (I can't remember) they violently rejected me and chased me from the hut. I ran and ran before getting back to the hill, where my mother's van was sitting atop. I jumped in and we began to drive down the road...which was like a spiral staircase going down a canyon. The van jutted and veered off the side of the road and flew twenty 'stories' down into the abyss. We landed next to a cave, and the rocks from the cave pummeled the vehicle. We both somehow managed to leave, but the cave was, well, caved in and provided no escape for us. With no other option, we went forward into the cave. Suddenly, it lit up, and showed a high-tech lab facility of some sort. We proceeded, dodging strange traps and contraptions. (Buzzsaws, pendulums, turrets) Then, when we got to the next room, a giant reptilian-like creature sprang upon us (It looked like a DeathClaw from fallout, as I recall). I quickly ran away in complete fear and managed to escape via a ventilation shaft. I crawled up to the surface where I saw two biker-looking dudes sitting atop a staircase. I clearly remember that there was a desert in the background, and that it was on a roof. I managed to sneak by them and exit the building (which wasn't a roof, but more of a single-level ledge...Bah, I dunno.) I walked over to a rock and knocked on it twice. A small hole opened up in the rock. I reached in and pulled a lever that was inside. The rock lifted itself up as I moved my hand back, revealing a trapdoor. I opened it up and...
That's when I wake up.
Questions? Comments? Concerns?
This might be the most memorable moment within your subconscious, thus while you're asleep your mind brings it up again because it is much easier for your brain to create a dream that it remembers rather than an entirely new dream, you can probably expect to have this dream occur again. Next time in the dream, try to do something different if possible.
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Here is a werid dream that mad me sleep from 6:30 am to 7:30 pm (This is all true!) i cant remaber all of it.
I started off in a dark jungle. It was nightime,I see a giant walking bug looking thing walking over a river.I climbed on top of it and saw two people sitting straight up looking at the night sky,I went to go touch them but the background changed.We were in a library.I dident know what was happening but next we were beside a tree I look at the tree and then a girl comes from behind it holding a book. once i see her i wake up and is usally hours later.
I try not to open my eys to stay in the dream i try to go back to sleep and have the dream to figrure out what truley happend but its always a difrent dream.
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Has anything happened to you that is exciting before the dreams? That can trigger adrenaline wich i suppose can mess with you inner thoguhts and even make you have illusions, Only people is a rare type A-B blood type can have these....
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I remember having the same dream over and over during the summer when I had lots of time on my hands and not much to do, but when I got busy it seemed to go away, maybe just pre-occupy yourself.
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I've had a couple of strange reoccurring dreams. One is just me standing on top of the Eiffel Tower smoking a cigar. Then, the tower begins to collapse and I suddenly fall into a pit. I wake up at that point.
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I had this one were I would first be in this battle, mages vs. knights and the mages would win. Then i would become one of their ranks and have this adventure and every time, halfway through the story, i would wake up. This dream has happened to me a couple of times. About 12 times to be exact. I finally finished the whole dream while sleeping in on the weekend. No wonder it kept on cutting out. I was stabbed in the back with a sword be a knight assassin. Lolz!
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Lol why is everyone asking for assistance ON AN INTERNET FORUM when you can go to a doctor and get professional help? Some of them might have an exact answer.
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He wasn't asking for assistance. He was sharing a memorable dream that he's had in the past.
Anyways, count yourselves as lucky - I never seem to dream very much, but when I do it's usually pretty strange. I actually just woke up from a prime example of this, so I'll share:
Alright, from the whole feeling of the dream I feel like it's a RTS game like Dawn of War, or Company of Heroes, Empire Earth, ect, and I'm actually just a small pawn in it all. It seems to be some sort of odd steampunk renaissance era, and I'm some sort of assassin on this battle ground that has literally no grass growing in it: Just deep, dark brown dirt, piled in hill and roads, and there are trenches all over the place, and explosions hitting the dirt randomly every few seconds. I've got this sort of sawn off shotgun in my hand that's way ahead of the time period, being breech loaded and double barreled, with golden embroidery on the barrels and other metalwork on the weapon. It seems I was wearing dark leather armor with black steel plates with the same golden embroidery as well, with a black cloak, so I'm only going to guess that I was some sort of elite unit in whatever army I was fighting for, because it was most definantly an Army. I felt like I was being guided in towards some where - I had three or four men around me that sort of seemed to carry the same role that I was - Only they were without armor, and dressed poorly, in rags, along with a much more rudimentary version of my shotgun.
From the start of what I can remember about this dream, me and these men were charging up a curved dirt road that was uphill; embankments of this reddish brown dirt were on either side until we got up the hill that lead to a small pier at a large lake that was in the middle of the battleground. I remember scanning around the area with my shotgun at the shoulder - Oddly enough me and the other troops around me didn't communicate to each other at all. There was no: There's a guy over here, or, nervous chatter, or area cleared being called out. Just speechless silence as we all headed for the same objective. There was no one around the pier, only cat tails swaying from the wind of the explosions. There was a small rickety row boat with a lantern hanging over the bow. I remember climbing into it, at the front while two men behind me rowed, and the one at the back covered our rear. I remember picking up the lantern and dropping it into the water, killing the guttering flame as we departed, across the lake. I can almost imagine a minimap at this point, that I was in fact, headed north east, for what I did not know at the time; but I seemed to react to everything that came in my way like an invisible hand was guiding me. I was truly not reacting to anything, nor controlling myself, but rather sitting onward and watching my actions as if I were being played out by someone else.
We ran aground soon, and I immediately sprinted off into the dirt road, which now seemed to lead into an opening of a trench of sorts, the explosions and battle were fierce here. I could see the brunt of our assault coming at the other end of the trench. I seemed to be a part of a flanking party, as none of the enemy noticed my presence. I looked down to see some sort of messanger - My mind in after thought makes me actually want to call him a radioman. A WWII style radioman, with a black pouch on his back, and a map on his knees. He still hadn't noticed me as I climbed onto the dirt embankment behind him, outside the trench, crouching over him. I fired once and peculiarly missed my target entirely with both barrels. He looked up at me and I recognized him as one of my friends from high school. He laughed, as one would taunting someone who missed an easy shot in a video game before I unsheathed a curved blade from my belt and stabbed it into the carotid artery on the side of his throat, working the blade deeper, the resistance I remember feeling now to my mind is sickening, the membranes of flesh parting and stretching before being torn by my efforts. But in the dream, I didn't feel a single emotion as I pulled the blade from his throat, leaving him limp and dead. I leaped across the trench, to the other embankment seemingly behind the enemy commander.
I could tell, even from behind that it was my father. My left hand reached out, pulling his hair back as I jammed the still bloody blade into his throat, he grunted in pain, I felt no emotion as I pulled the blade back out and slammed it in again, this time fatally wounding him as I slashed through both arteries. And that's where the dream ends.
Looking back on it, everything seemed like I was inside a video game, but with real people acting as the pawns. I guess I just played too much Assassin's Creed last night, haha.
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Lol why is everyone asking for assistance ON AN INTERNET FORUM when you can go to a doctor and get professional help? Some of them might have an exact answer.
I don't think any of this is important enough to warrant going to a doctor, but that doesn't mean people can't talk about it - forums are for discussion.
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lol, Sheo, you have absolutely no qualms about killing a friend and your father in quick sucession? x.x
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Lol why is everyone asking for assistance ON AN INTERNET FORUM when you can go to a doctor and get professional help? Some of them might have an exact answer.
Forum: A place of or meting for public discussion
Internet: An international computer network linking computers
Therefore an internet forum is a public place of discussion between a large network of computers in a wide area. So do you really think that discussing a topic on an internet forums is such a weird thing to do? Didn't think so...
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lol, Sheo, you have absolutely no qualms about killing a friend and your father in quick sucession? x.x
Well, of course I do. I would never do something like that in real life, but in the dream I sort of didn't feel anything in particular about it. Like I was in autopilot mode, not even feeling the slightest emotion. It was wierd.
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Nightmares are sometimes mental simulations preparing you for a real thing, also dreams can only be about something you have expirianced. Not actually falling off a cliff, but seeing it in a movie or just thinking of it. Your fears appear in your nightmares a lot. I think it's cool though, imagine being able to costumize your dreams basicaly free realistic video games.
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For a while I had dreams that I was skydiving and I was skydiving directly into Clouds that were saturated pink and baby blue, it was cool to look at except I was scared, which I found very strange
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Man, do you think that your hopes and plans might be hard to achieve? If so, your dream could show your fear of failiure, the bar plummeting from the heavens.
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Man, do you think that your hopes and plans might be hard to achieve? If so, your dream could show your fear of failiure, the bar plummeting from the heavens.
That's scary, in the dream i was a baby I remember that, what could that mean?
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You guys should start writing down these dreams, take a month or so to learn lucid dreaming (theres a lot of guides and detailed things on various methods) and then explore your dreams (its possible to jump back into or repeat a dream when you write down the details in a log), or ask your subconscious what they mean, lucid dreams are interesting stuff