Dreams

[RozKek]

Nightmares aren't so bad. Dreams that are shattered, they're the worst.

Nightmares are guud. I have two interesting ones I can share later on.

[robvalue]

I remember a dream in which I "realised" I was dreaming. (I'm not entirely convinced that this phenomenon isn't just part of the dream itself rather than any actual realisation.) This suddenly came to me from my childhood, which is weird.

Anyhow, I decided that it would be funny to see what happened if I got run over. I started throwing myself in front of cars. But my mind obviously couldn't process what would happen, so the cars started unrealistically shifting side to side in order to never hit me.

Feel free to furiously scribble away on a psychiatrist's note pad.

[abaris]

Got a recurring dream about this car.



My father owned it, way back in the 70ies. Sold it in 1980. For some reason it keeps returning to my dreams. Me driving it. Looked exactly as in this picture.

[robvalue]

I'll share one of my rare enjoyable dreams, or at least what I can remember from it.

I'm roller skating (I'd settle for that on its own) but then I somehow figure out how I can defy the laws of gravity. I start skating sideways along the walls, on the ceiling, doing ridiculous jumps... fucking awesome! It's always a shame to wake up after these kinds of things.

[abaris]

I'll share one of my rare enjoyable dreams, or at least what I can remember from it.

I'm roller skating (I'd settle for that on its own) but then I somehow figure out how I can defy the laws of gravity. I start skating sideways along the walls, on the ceiling, doing ridiculous jumps... fucking awesome! It's always a shame to wake up after these kinds of things.

I haven't got this kind of dream anymore. But for some time I dreamed I could beat gravity by simply jumping and running in the air to avoid touching the ground.

[The Grand Nudger]

Yeah, those are the worst.  Back when I was just getting interested in girls...I had the ubiquitous dream girl- dream.  Waking up felt like breaking up.  Thought about if for days, still remember it now, been a couple decades.

[robvalue]

Yeah, I've been able to hang in the air while playing basketball in a similar way in a dream.

It's like I have suddenly figured out what I've been doing wrong all this time. It feels so easy to ignore the restrictions that have plagued me since birth.

[RozKek]

Now on to two of my nightmares/scary dreams.

One happened 1-2 years ago when my cousins visited our house. I think it was the time when my cousin with his lucky timing got a severe lung infection so I spent a lot of time in my old room. Anyway, In the dream I was sleeping on the floor in my and my brothers old room, and in the dream the room was like it used to be far back when I was like 7-8 years old and used to sleep in his room. I was sleeping next to my old bed and the room had a dim dark red light almost as if I was in a room where they practice blood sacrifices. The windows were barely transparent. Anyway I looked to the right, above my old bed and I see a skeleton head. It just floats above my bed looking away, however I could still see it's face. It wasn't turned opposite of me, it was looking to the right. I was just staring at the skeleton for three seconds, I was a bit afraid. Suddenly the face launches towards me with it's mouth open and I wake up.

My favorite of the two is a very very short dream I had. It was pitch black in my dream except there was a flickering bright light in the shape of a cone. Right below the flickering light there was a face, it was the face that typically resembles Jesus's face. Now, the scary part is that this Jesus face had blood running down its face and you could only see the part of the face that was below the flickering light. The face was only white like the flickering light and black, the black shaped the eyes, mouth etc. That's not it, at the same time I heard whispers and there was only one I heard clearly, with a hoarse voice that seemed as if it came from a half dead person I heard "Jeeesus killed us..."

[Excited Penguin]

Well, I just dreamt I walked around in a building stabbing women in the head with a big knife(mostly women, some men).

Not a pleasant experience at all. I only let one person live, and that's because I was able to avoid them easily. My last three victims were in a room, they were all asleep. A very beautiful woman in a chair, and a couple(including a handsome young man) on a bed.

The one in the chair got a very wide slash in the middle of the head - you see, I kept getting better and better at it as the dream progressed, 'cause at first I was basically torturing my victims, not knowing hot to end it quickly.

Well, that's my dream. I'm apparently a psychopath.

I'm able to get over it by now because of being awake for some time now, but right after I woke up I felt actually guilty and just horrified at what I had done. The experience was very vivid, you see. It was as real as it gets... Fucking hell.

[Little lunch]

Ok, couple a days ago I had a dream that I was at a friend's house and we we're all smoking pot.
I actually haven't smoked pot for a few years, or less or more, but anyway, I had my first cone, as I released it I got the biggest head rush and it felt so real.
My friend said I better come into the kitchen and have a coffee cause he could see me spinning out.
I agreed and on my way in I started to fall and I grabbed on to his bookcase, tipped that over a bit and little groups of books were falling out everywhere.
We were pissing ourselves laughing and then I woke up.
I kid you not, I felt stoned for a good few minutes.
Now I've been thinking about getting stoned ever since. :-)