Hey, I thought I'd make a thread about dreams because I've always liked them and like discussing them.
I've always had odd dreams and I usually remember them. I remember dreams from when I was very young. Some I just remember very short details of or an image of it. Some are kind of vivid, some I remember a lot of it.
Anyway, my favorite dreams are odd and "bland" dreams and scary dreams. Odd and bland dreams for me are those dreams where everything is misplaced, the atmosphere is bland and everything else, the emotions, the people and such is also bland, and it's very very calm. It's as if in those dreams you can sense the lack of purpose. I don't know why I like them, what is there to like about them?
My dreams that I don't like are my fever dreams, they make me feel extremely uneasy and they're very repetitive. My fever dream is pretty much there is a huge billiard board and there are tons of billiard balls rolling everywhere, they roll randomly, insanely fast, then they suddenly change pace, become huge and very slow. I can hear all of the rumbling, the rumbling changes with the pace of the rolling. While I'm having the dream I feel really awful and when I wake up I'm covered in sweat and have a hot forehead.
Some dreams are quite interesting some are not fun.
In many cases I can trace the cause of the dreams to something that has happened, something that I've experienced.
Anyway to start of with my most recent dream. This one wasn't very interesting but it was kind of scary so I liked it:
I was by the busstops and trams 5 mins from where I live. It's like the suburbs center (No idea what the word for that is). The atmosphere was odd, I knew the place but it looked odd, things were misplaced etc. I was going somewhere with my friends. By the entrance there was a huge gas tank for some reason and suddenly in front of me I see this odd machine of two pieces with wheels. It stood still and suddenly one piece of the machine slams onto the other piece and it launches forward into the gas tank and everyone panics. I hear this rumbling sound, it was rhytmic, every second or so we heard. It sounded artificial, like a damp electrical sound. When the sound started my friend yelled "WHEN YOU HEAR THAT SOUND YOU RUN!". The tank was going to explode. So we all ran to the opposite direction, I could feel my heart beating faster and stronger. I was trying to run but I felt slow. To the left of me there was a bridge and to its right there was a lot of water deep down. I thought I'd jump but it was too deep, I just ran away. Everything looked so unreal, odd and misplaced. And then I woke up.
How are your dreams?
I've always had odd dreams and I usually remember them. I remember dreams from when I was very young. Some I just remember very short details of or an image of it. Some are kind of vivid, some I remember a lot of it.
Anyway, my favorite dreams are odd and "bland" dreams and scary dreams. Odd and bland dreams for me are those dreams where everything is misplaced, the atmosphere is bland and everything else, the emotions, the people and such is also bland, and it's very very calm. It's as if in those dreams you can sense the lack of purpose. I don't know why I like them, what is there to like about them?
My dreams that I don't like are my fever dreams, they make me feel extremely uneasy and they're very repetitive. My fever dream is pretty much there is a huge billiard board and there are tons of billiard balls rolling everywhere, they roll randomly, insanely fast, then they suddenly change pace, become huge and very slow. I can hear all of the rumbling, the rumbling changes with the pace of the rolling. While I'm having the dream I feel really awful and when I wake up I'm covered in sweat and have a hot forehead.
Some dreams are quite interesting some are not fun.
In many cases I can trace the cause of the dreams to something that has happened, something that I've experienced.
Anyway to start of with my most recent dream. This one wasn't very interesting but it was kind of scary so I liked it:
I was by the busstops and trams 5 mins from where I live. It's like the suburbs center (No idea what the word for that is). The atmosphere was odd, I knew the place but it looked odd, things were misplaced etc. I was going somewhere with my friends. By the entrance there was a huge gas tank for some reason and suddenly in front of me I see this odd machine of two pieces with wheels. It stood still and suddenly one piece of the machine slams onto the other piece and it launches forward into the gas tank and everyone panics. I hear this rumbling sound, it was rhytmic, every second or so we heard. It sounded artificial, like a damp electrical sound. When the sound started my friend yelled "WHEN YOU HEAR THAT SOUND YOU RUN!". The tank was going to explode. So we all ran to the opposite direction, I could feel my heart beating faster and stronger. I was trying to run but I felt slow. To the left of me there was a bridge and to its right there was a lot of water deep down. I thought I'd jump but it was too deep, I just ran away. Everything looked so unreal, odd and misplaced. And then I woke up.
How are your dreams?
