dreams 11/07/16 (Mon) 00:24:07 No. 85927
Dream thread
share your dreams for analyses or just to share them
11/07/16 (Mon) 00:25:25 No. 85928
Right off the bat I knew I was somewhere in japan,I didn't know where and I was coming up on a large home.
I sneaked in because I felt like I wasn't suppose to be there, I descended 4 flights of stair before searching around a very large room.
A few older women appeared on a higher floor that connected to a stairway to the floor, looking down to me one of them said something
that comforted me, can't remember what. I decided to join them to go somewhere, can't remember where.
noticing a young girl pic related in the group I found myself sexually attracted to her, when she left the group I followed her until we stopped somewhere.
She or possibly both of us were fighting some strange entities, they were dark gray skinned , hairless, faceless and skinny as if they were starving, very corpse like.
After were were done fighting the girl told me to leave her alone she didn't love me and asked why I loved her, I replied "Love you? I don't even know you.".
Everything cut to black with a white word appearing, the middle was blurred a bit but I perceived that it said "Minerva".
anyone want to analyze my dream?
11/07/16 (Mon) 10:18:54 No. 85965
>>85928
>She or possibly both of us were fighting some strange entities, they were dark gray skinned , hairless, faceless and skinny as if they were starving, very corpse like.
Somalis?
tipp 11/07/16 (Mon) 16:42:08 No. 85973
>tfw i have seen my own death, in a the raging frontlines leading a victorious host from horseback, pierced by an enemy lance
11/07/16 (Mon) 19:17:06 No. 85979
11/07/16 (Mon) 21:27:15 No. 85985
>>85973
What battle where you fighting in your life at the time?
Are you still fighting that battle?
11/07/16 (Mon) 23:47:48 No. 85991
Every single dream I ever have just seems like stuff that happens during the day and when I describe my dreams people get confused and think I'm talking about stuff that happened during the day. I don't have abstract "dream-like" dreams, just very literal, very real, dreams.
11/08/16 (Tue) 00:31:44 No. 85998
There was a party in the living room. I walked into it and looked around at my friends sitting in sofas. One full three-seater with guests had their backs towards me.
I went around it and there sat a squat, stocky man grinning at me. He was almost bald with some grey hair on the sides.
But his face was off. It was distorted. His face was stretched to the sides and I recoiled in horror. Its not often I remember a dream, but for some reason the emotions and picture stuck with me.
On a releated note I saw the conjuring 2 on a close date as the dream.
I started to have a growing paranoia while lying in bed trying to sleep. I started getting some shivers which felt really weird and somewhat electric/pulsing all through my body.
So I took an antoganistic attitude to this guy on the couch. Tried communicating with him in a hostile and rude manner in my thoughts.
In the movie there is a scene in which a nun comes flying towards the camera. This was happening to me, repeatedly. And vividly. One of the times it was so clear it felt like i was watching it. Fear was growing within me.
For I am on the fence in regards to the occult, as I cant let go of rationality and empiricism. The latest spirit cooking leak has made me reconsider the authenticity of "magic"
After a couple of minutes my courage was roused. And I decided to combat this face flying at me. I decided it had no power over me. And with some internal screaming I made it explode. And a serene wave engulfed me. I suddenly felt like I'd wronged the guy in the couch. Asking him for forgiveness for being rude and assuming he was of ill intent. He was after all, smiling and enjoying himself in pleasant company.
Some context. I live in a collective with male friends. We are the shut-in type. Sitting on the computer. No hobbies. Or I try. Throwing fun parties and creating good times. Im the life of the house so to speak.
So my conclusion is that my "unknown guest" was simply telling me that he was enjoying all the partying and fun.
Also there've been two suicidesin this house. One last summer, and the first in the 80s I think. Dont know if it means anything.
Thanks for reading this, Im not really comfortable with sharing this experience with people I know.
11/08/16 (Tue) 03:52:25 No. 86004
>>85965
Not knowledgeable enough to analyze but I just wanted to say I've seen similar beings in some of my dreams, thin grey skinned humanoid looking creatures with no hair or face, possibly with skeletal wings it's hard to remember. They were wandering what looked like some kind of wasteland where I saw them. I've seen other grey beings too, though more human like and I've spoken with them. usually human looking females with white or black hair and gold or red eyes.
tipp 11/08/16 (Tue) 07:09:22 No. 86011
>>85985
The battle for the freedom of us all, it was bittersweet pain, more real than anything, with the smell of horses, blood and iron, as the pain faded I died with a smile, I knew I had led us to victory and my time, purpose had come to an end.
I still am.
tipp 11/08/16 (Tue) 07:10:23 No. 86012
I will die for you anon, I will bleed for the freedom of your children.
11/10/16 (Thu) 07:04:42 No. 86098
when they're realer than real life and you're like
oh this is realer than real life and you wake up and feel not real
tipp 11/10/16 (Thu) 08:10:52 No. 86101
11/10/16 (Thu) 23:25:47 No. 86144
Anyone else ever seen Alister crowley with black eyes in their dreams.
He had the appearance of when he was bald & fat, he had a heard on his jaw line but not covering his face.
11/11/16 (Fri) 01:32:26 No. 86147
>>85927
There's not a huge amount that I remember from it.
I was in some sort of large library(?), at a table. The table had three items on top of it: from what I remember, there was a branch with green leaves, a knife, and a note pad and paper. The lighting was rather dim (or it could just be my memory, but i could see what was in front of me, which was a dragon that looked like pic related. The sound was similar to that of a heavily distorted guitar, if any of you guys have ever listened to My Bloody Valentine, it was in that kind of style.
The dragon just sort of stared at me, possibly waiting for me to pick up one of the things of the desk, maybe?
If you guys have any suggestions, I'm interested.
tipp 11/12/16 (Sat) 19:03:06 No. 86262
>>86147
Did you end up picking something?
11/12/16 (Sat) 21:20:45 No. 86264
>current dream sprees of having rough sex with a plethora of humanoid monsters.
>They're a better lay than most people I've been with rl.
>Everything is insatiable and slippery.
>Monsters have a few exaggerated features like longer bodies, slick skin, large pointy breasts, lack of eyes, multiple arms, long amphibious tails, pale skin, vaginas that would make a dolphin blush.
>Never been happier.
Don't know if this is succubus shit or just me tapping into something repressed and regressive. Couldn't be happier though. Oddly, contrary to opinion of sex=loss of energy=tired I feel this more as an energetic burst, like these monstrous femmes are nourishing me in some odd way. Am I screwed?
11/12/16 (Sat) 22:27:08 No. 86279
YouTube embed. Click thumbnail to play. >Blah, blah, blah. What does my mundane dream mean?
There is a difference between dreams and visions.
Analyze this.
11/13/16 (Sun) 11:58:48 No. 86322
>>86279
>that part about the woman getting right up in his face
Quite a few people who have taken DMT trips have described how entities would get right into their "space" when they were emphatic about communicating something.
Interesting dream, it could well have been some communication with some sort of entity, whether it was the entity simply trying to terrify him or warn him, I couldn't say.
11/14/16 (Mon) 06:24:12 No. 86391
>>86262
I don't believe so
11/20/16 (Sun) 09:28:59 No. 86648
The dream started with myself alone in a void with my arms held out in front of me, I don't know why but I could tell I was dying. Even though I was alone in the void I could feel something powerful present, it came to me and grabbed my held out arms piercing it like a needle and started injecting me with searing hot blood or at least what i perceived to be blood . It was incredibly painful and I could feel the burning sensation spread throughout my body. Despite all this I could tell whatever it was, was saving my life. This went on for about 5 seconds before I woke. When I woke up I was already grabbing at my arms in shock, I could feel searing hot pain for a couple seconds before passing out.
11/23/16 (Wed) 23:28:24 No. 86820
Two dreams I had last night
1. while I was going to get into a car I was confronted with what I perceived to be skinwalker, it had a deformed rotting body of a deer standing on hind legs. Every time I tried to get into the car I moved incredibly slow, I remember getting in it a few times but I kept getting out.
After a while I eventually rushed the skinwalker and attacked it and I gave a blood curtailing scream when I did, when I did this the skin walker seem to be surprised.I kept making these scream because I noticed It seem to make the entity uneasy. later a gorilla like beast too it's place, same thing as before in how things happened.
2.I perceived something I read that day, it was about how an age of darkness was coming where "satan" was going to mess with timelines and we'd enter an age of darkness that would last for years.
Well it starts off with me looking to the sky as me and my group walk down a path, in the sky I saw a mighty crimson dragon with three heads, each connected to a long neck with yellow scales covering the throat, each mouth spit fire as it flew. My crew noticed too but we kept doing and eventually we got to a hill but as we were about to cross over it I saw in the sky a large floating tower, it had land at its base and clouds under it, this time I turned away and looked back with them too see it was on the ground. I said I was probably just tired while rubbing my eyes as they look at me weird for yelling that I see a floating tower.
We crossed over the hill and me and my crew noticed we were next to a beast in the grass, I kept my distance but my friend were slow moving and the monster appeared, it was a enormous pale skinned pig beast with a snake connecting to its body at its ass, it's snout was log and narrow. we ran and come to a town to see the crimson dragon from before burning part of it before fleeing, the pig beast followed is and to cut to the chase it killed my friend so I broke some wood into two pieces and pierced it's throat, killing it. I perceived that somewhere an entity told a cartoonish caricature of satan, a ripped horned devil with red skin and sunken eyes of my victory and for some reason he was impressed and gave me "experience points", some town people came in after that and showed me something.
anyone have any thoughts on this?
11/24/16 (Thu) 03:29:47 No. 86828
>>86820
Is there some sort of issue in your friend group, with either yourself or another individual? Perhaps one of your buddies has a drinking problem that everyone is aware of but no one wants to address?
11/24/16 (Thu) 05:06:00 No. 86830
>>86828
actually yes I do have a friend with what I would say is a drinking problem. Not everyone know and most who do drink with him.
How the hell did you get that from my dream?
11/24/16 (Thu) 12:43:10 No. 86836
>>86830
I read the dream like I read a book, or saw a movie. Do you like anime? Or comics? Dreams have characters and underlying themes in the same way.
Within everything is a context.
11/24/16 (Thu) 20:31:18 No. 86845
Had this one some time ago.
I had the concept of being in my school even though it looked unfamiliar but dream generated the rooms I expected to see. I got a notice that I have to get ready to leave. It turns out I joined the millitary (something I wouldn't do). So I ran up the stairs and into classroom to pick up few things. When I ran back down everyone said I was late (I didn't enough to be that late) And they said everyone has to wait longer until we all can leave. And now weird stuff starts. I started running into nearby wall. I fell on the ground and slowly started seeing myself in third person. My arms were scratched and bloody. Then I woke up on a bench. There was a small pond and tree in front of me. To the right of me there was mansion-like building which I don't recall very well. To the left of me there were 2 people acting as back-ground characters. They had somewhat dark clothing. On my side of the lake there were multiple tree stumps used as seats (they were dark gray because of age) And now a bright looking girl in white dress came into my field of view from right side (Out of mansion, perhaps) and she squatted near the pond. And in the very instant she splashed water at me. I saw 5-10 (can't remember exact number) water droplets in circular formation flying towards me and slowing down as they get closer to me. And once they hit me (even though they had almost stopped mid-air) I started letting out weird noises and almost started rolling on ground. It was as if I was in pain. Then I threw something out of myself and it landed in one of the nearby tree stump benches. I started to laugh while pointing at that tree stump. I suddenly realised a concept that it was an evil of some sort.
11/25/16 (Fri) 06:00:22 No. 86860
I dreamt I was an elderly Japanese man. I arrived home at night and entered my spacious living room. I walked through the room to the hallway on the left. Looking down the hallway, which was unusually long, I noticed it lead to another living room that looked much like mine. There was a couple there lounging together. I was baffled. Surely this was my home? What were these strangers doing here? Not knowing the appropriate response to this situation, I simply stood at my end of the hall and made confused gestures and expressions until I caught their attention. They eventually noticed me and invited me to their living room in an attempt to console my confusion. I tried to ask them why they were in my house, but only broken pieces of Japanese escaped my mouth. I concluded without much communication that apparently shared housing arrangements like this were normal, and went back to my end of the hallway. Then I woke up.
11/26/16 (Sat) 04:50:54 No. 86956
>>86845
Did you recently experience anything that you consider a failure? Maybe some recent fuck-up at your job, or a girl rejecting you?
11/26/16 (Sat) 09:08:18 No. 86962
>>86956
It was few months ago so I don't remember what happened in real life at that point. But I recall I have problems with slacking.
11/26/16 (Sat) 23:25:57 No. 86984
I have dream friends and they're kind of dickish.
Then again I told them they were figments of my imagination so they have the protection of plot armor. Death means nothing when you can just walk in out of the fourth wall and clean your body up.
Literally more lucid than I am in my dreams.
11/27/16 (Sun) 01:28:40 No. 86992
I don't dream anymore. I rarely ever had dreams. When I was younger I had a dream. I was on a roller coaster at Kings Island. When the coaster went up the hill it was in an enclosed environment, dark with statues.
(I had ridden this coaster with my family when I was a child). In the dream after going up the hill, which the coaster did in a rocking, slipping backwards motion before going higher, I was in a pitch black area but I saw a grey stone like woman, visually like a bust. Then, I could hear my Father speak to me and he said. Billy, don't look in her eyes. Almost instantly I looked up to the woman's head and her eyes locked into me pure white. An incredible sensation stormed my body and my will. Incredible powerful and I awoke.
I am 38 years old now. My ex-gf who I loved very deeply, but we had a tragic ending that still rocks me to this day. Two soulmates that never made it to the correct ending. She has handlers and is abused and has been since she was young. She is the female trinity. And I am the male trinity. I think she is ISIS. I think I am the son. I don't know what happened still to this day. My Love for her never dies , but she has been reclaimed by her handlers and perhaps I felt and still do, pregnant with my child.
Maybe my dad was warning me about her in that dream? In that dream I always knew that woman to be Medusa. In real life I knew her as the only one true love, and yet her mental d/I/d -Bi-Polar combined with my condition of chaos and racial bias of a deep seated hate towards Jews ultimately created and destroyed myself and her. Although I practiced Truth. She was unable to. Bad deception. Very big tragedy. Life has literally ended. No way I can stop it now. Something else would need to happen. I am sure it will, but I don't think I can stand to see it.
11/27/16 (Sun) 08:49:02 No. 87011
This dream I had was about contacting a spirit through a church ritual after being hounded by an undead that me and a priest dispatched by decapitating it. Through this spirit we learned that there are lovecraftian gods that are invisible to the naked eye, and only through the proper rituals and ingesting the proper substances are you able to see them or some of their servants. Then through library searching I found out that there is an ancient crypt underneath the church and gathered some people together to try and open it. The spirit itself was chaotic and the only reason it helped us was because it realized that should the gods gain enough power, it would be a disaster for both humans and spirits, and as such it wouldn't be able to conduct mischief. Throughout the dream there was a strange message of family and unity popping up, and how that is important. Then after waiting for a long time for the undertaker to clear the crypt we finally stumbled upon it. After a certain ritual and ingesting the right substances we made our way inside, and found it to be full of what appeared to be corpses of roman soldiers, which looked strangely recent, and the crypt itself was also full of fleshy appendages. All of a sudden the undead started animating and there was a slight earthquake and I could see a giant blob of flesh moving in one of the crypt halls, I tried to get past the assorted undead to see it better but the most I got was being able to slash at it…. and the blood that came out had a stench so bad that I had to cover my nose but had a strange power. After clearing out the undead I looked around the crypt but the blob of flesh seemed as if it disappeared, the only trace of even it's existence was the pool of rancid blood lying on the ground. I bottled it and later took a sip of it, I felt empowered and there was a visible aura around me, and I experienced visions of the horrible places these gods call homes, ancient tombs, some of which were completely foreign in nature, or in cosmic bodies just out of humanities view. Then when I went outside that same god appeared out of a portal and the best I could describe him as is a giant maw with rusty metal protruding everywhere and blood pouring from the protrusions into what was a giant pool of it at the base of the mouth, and there were clusters of black, beady eyes inside of it. It then said with a deep "voice" inside my head that I had been chosen by it. Thats when the dream ended.
11/28/16 (Mon) 13:32:59 No. 87075
>>86004
Me too on the faceless, grey skinned humanoids, but it's a long time ago. I had nightmares of me and my kid brother being abducted from our beds by things like that and tossed into a pit filled with some sort of spiraling, swirling green stuff.
Other than that, most of my dreams consist of multicolored pulsating, moving fractal patterns intertwined with bloated tentacle shit covered in eyes like I was watching some sort of HP Lovecraft based movie while absolutely assblasted on LSD. Anyone have a take on what on earth that shit means?
11/28/16 (Mon) 14:02:08 No. 87076
All I remember is laying on the floor with blood coming out of my mouth, trying to stop the bleeding by putting my hands on it. When I looked around I noticed a tooth on the floor and quickly realized it was mine, picked it up and upon giving it a closer look I noticed it had my name written on it.
11/28/16 (Mon) 19:25:28 No. 87082
I had a very dark dream last night, I died.
I was being chased by a feminine entity, cant remember a face. I felt like I was very close with them though, like I knew them and felt comfortable around them even though they wanted to kill me.
They caught me and had a gun. I struggled but they overpowered me and pressed the barrel against my neck and I was telling them to stop and that I didn't want this and they said not to worry and it will be all be over soon and that its for the best and its what I really want. They pulled the trigger and I felt no pain but knew i'd been hit. I began to feel very sleepy and could feel the pool of blood gathering on the floor where my head was lying, I felt alleviated as if all the stress from the situation was seeping out of me.
Then I woke up immediately feeling for the blood but it was dry and I was awake and unscathed. I'm not suicidal.
11/29/16 (Tue) 06:20:53 No. 87091
>>87082
You sound like you have a very important decision that:
A) Is gonna result in a messy future
B) Can't be avoided
good luck
11/29/16 (Tue) 21:43:33 No. 87103
Recently had a dream wherein I could in a context-limited fashion lucid dream and influence what was happening in it. Pretty crazy.
I was trying to get away from somebody for some reason, not a threatening person, but just somebody who wanted to get close to me who I believed did not exude positivity.
I was in a giant indoor mall-type complex, absolutely massive with white shiny marble-like walls and floors. I thought to myself in the dream "what I need is an elavator" and no sooner do I turn my head, and there's one 40 feet in front of me.
The cool part was it wasn't your typical elevator, it didn't run on any tracks or anything, I pressed a button and I was flying it around inside of this giant mega-mall type building.
I kept flying higher and higher, my mind was creating the rest of the mall as I advanced into the higher floors (like 20 some at least). After which I landed the elevator thing on a narrow walkway and then the dream ended.
12/02/16 (Fri) 00:07:37 No. 87141
I'm not normally the one to have dreams. And when I do have dreams, I forget about them, with only the knowledge that I did indeed dream. This dream though, came to me when I woke up in the middle of the night, around 2:36AM, and I realized I had 3 or 4 hours of sleep until I had to go into work again. The dream I had occurred in the following 3 hours, where I laid awake for at least an hour, then immediately fell asleep, and then woke up suddenly at my alarm. I realize most of my dreams don't actually mean anything, or if they do mean something, its usually nothing important or it relates to small things. This one though, has had me thinking about it the entire week since I had it.
Its a relatively short scene, but I remember being in my kitchen, with my brother, and my mother. There is an old lady, dressed in a red coat, hat, and a red net that goes atop her snow white hair, bleached with age. She is wearing a white shirt under this red coat, and she is wearing red shoes.
What bothers me about this lady is her face. She doesn't feel human to me, but she could pass as human with a momentary glance. I don't feel comfortable at all with this person, and I dare say she seemed almost fiendish to me. She offered all three of us a pill, whom she did not specify what it did. My brother, my mother, and I, partook of it. She then offered one of those chewable vitamin things, or at least, what looked like one. My brother, and my mother, ate it without hesitation. I, however, told her that I reject this one, and tossed it away. She gave me another one, and I tossed that one away too. She proceeded to tell me that the first pill all three of us consumed was a pill that was to weaken us, where our bones would be brittle and our muscles would be putty, until death, and the second chewable would set us free from that. I still rejected it.
I also remember seeing a box on the counter next to the refrigerator. I presume its the box the first pill came in (Don't know why, I just know somehow).
What is keeping this dream in my head is the fact that I could read words on that box. Normally, a person cannot read or decipher text in normal dreams, or at least I can't. I never could, since text would almost always jumble into a mess of letters and jargon with no meaning. But I specifically remember what was said on that box, and I could read it as plain as day. It said, in bold letters, INGREDIENTS: Transient Switch . I failed to notice a second box from where the second chewable came from, and the dream ends unceremoniously soon afterwards due to my alarm.
My family has never really taken part of fringe studies nor do they have any higher knowledge of any kind, considering that they are strongly religious, and shun anything outside of their worldview (My mother claims to have seen ghosts before, and has recounted times where people on her side of the family has had seen them too). My Father, whom I respect overwhelmingly so despite his beliefs, is absent from this dream, which further perplexes me. I've come at this from multiple angles, such as everyone plunging themselves into pain and then seeking salvation from a being that may mean them harm, whereas I sought the pain but not the salvation, seeking to free myself of it to grow, or the first pill actually being good and not the second one, or the reverse where I actually did fuck up something.
12/02/16 (Fri) 05:27:42 No. 87154
The other night I had a dream about an urban setting erupting into violence, I was trying to guide people away from the source of shooting and explosions and I was only marginally successful. The cause of the violence was political in nature, there were no names, but I understood it as being analogous to the elites who are now embattled and waning in power going on a full offensive.
I hope it is not predictive of the future.
12/08/16 (Thu) 15:19:17 No. 87458
Yesterday I visited my uncle's grave with my father. He died in a car accident at age 30 over a decade ago. I didn't know him very well but my father cared about him very much. I did feel a bit emotional but I didn't get caught up in feelings as I tend not to do.
Last night I had a dream where my father and I were in some sort of room that I didn't recognize with some sort of small memorial shrines laid out next to each other on counters like some sort of museum. My father and I were stood next to one of these shrines but we were standing behind it so I couldn't make out who or what it was supposed to represent. I remember saying to my father something along the lines of "That's all that's left of him now." (For context, my uncle was buried in a graveyard). After I said that I suddenly starting crying into my father's shoulder. Then I woke up and started crying for real.
I sat up in bed crying for a couple of minutes unable to bring myself to stop. I could feel my eyes pushing out more tears while I was thinking to myself "What is wrong with me?" I eventually managed to stop crying, clean myself up and have something to eat. Then I called my father to tell him about my dream. He said that I might be remembering my uncle's funeral but the dream situation felt completely unfamiliar to me. I've felt weak all day and had little motivation to do anything. I still don't know what came over me that caused me to cry like I did, I can't remember the last time I cried like that.
12/09/16 (Fri) 22:43:28 No. 87508
>>87458
You sound like you're really close to your dad, and worried about him dying. You could possibly also have worries about your own mortality, to which I say, be both worried and not worried. Things will occur as they will, it is about taking these events, and various aspects, and applying them to yourself in order to become the greatest person you're meant to be.
12/09/16 (Fri) 23:07:25 No. 87509
I was roaming around what looked like some regular sort of building before looking towards a sort of run-down center. I found a person there and as I approached he asked that I prove something to him before letting me pass. I said, "If you have eyes to see, look for mine." After a brief moment it turned into a staredown and the man slowly began to lose composure and grow fearful. I passed through.
On the inside was what felt like an older-aged apartment. I took a seat and noticed a very, very large stuffed teddy bear with a red ribbon. People inside were either meditating…or drugged they reacted strangely to me. One lady desperately clung to her lover when she saw me. I groaned a bit in frustration then entered the kitchen area where I noticed someone there was struggling with something.
Not only did he look like he recently cut himself but there was a hovering sort of outline of what looked like a round, dark imp. Mostly see-through except for dark detail lines. It was like the thing that quickly darts out of the corner of your eye when you think you see something in your peripheral.
So I grabbed it immediately with a sort of condescending look on my face before gruesomely devouring it. The individual who cut himself planted against the wall and shook a little. I just slowly approached before I think I may have said something on par with, "Don't ever bring me here again."
Something was waiting for me outside? Then it gets hazy as my focus is slowly destroyed due to alarm clock.
Recited this dream as best I could. Apparently I get edgy in dreamscape.
12/10/16 (Sat) 11:34:08 No. 87526
>>87509
Overthrow all the traditional spiritual currents of the past and become a free agent, anchored in the here and now.
To clarify: Overthrow all these currents' effects on your psyche (social/cultural/genetic/memetic conditioning).
Not saying reject these things, but the mind needs to be "emptied" first before sticking all this traditional occult knowledge in there.
I was on the edge about a week ago to the point where I questioned so reality to the point where it was freaking me out. All because I was absorbed into SO MUCH occult knowledge at once and being exposed to s many different currents AT THE SAME TIME.
Eventually it became so much and so confusing, my mind went automatically into observer aspect. Like some kind of immune reponse. Now I've been hovering around the observer effect since then. Without meditation. Not saying I'm anywhere close to have mastered this new outlook, but better than being so absorbed into all these ideas believing them to be true. And becoming almost possessed and blinded by this. Crazy. Learned that shit the hard way.
I would highly suggest anyone reading shitloads of occult works to consider zen practices. Once you don't let an idea rule your mind, and see it for what it is, an illusory thoughtform, you are now in a position to build.
Anyways, after reading your dream, I felt compelled to share this.
12/10/16 (Sat) 11:36:12 No. 87527
>>87526
Wise up rise up size em up line em up against the wall
12/11/16 (Sun) 21:39:15 No. 87570
I am usually a lurker but I honestly enjoy this board and last night and napping today I had some strange dreams which are making me question reality:
Strange dreams last night and today afternoon 12/11 (*** denotes that these are separate dreams):
>Attacked by a succubus creature
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>Had a dream I was going to a church that was sinking in water (global flood?), was possibly leaving this world for a new one
>Despite my sin the priest said I was worthy to partake of the eucharist
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>I infiltrated some sort of alien/demonic base, tampered with vague computer terminals that were not in any recognizable language
>said they were invading earth, possibly creating new people to replace old ones
>they were humanoid, wearing weird robot suits, had non-descript faces
>I don't know how but at first I was invisible to them but somehow I became tangible and somehow was discovered and chased
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>Had a dream I was doing sort of work
>Deformed naked people everywhere
>Generally a very weird place, a mall like setting but the people have strange physical features
The first three dreams I think have some significance, though I am unsure. I can't articulate this well but it seems like when I nap my dreams are extremely strong, vivid, and last way longer then when I sleep at night. It feels like they are real in a sense, though I am not sure how or why.
Any explanations that could help decipher especially the second and third dreams would be helpful.
12/26/16 (Mon) 16:00:12 No. 88313
A woman said to me, become like Griffith I think she meant from berserk , don't let anything stand in your way, attain immortality even if it cost you your life"
She was a very curvy blonde woman with a white toga and a pony tail.
reminds me of the blonde Eris discordians use as a mascot
12/26/16 (Mon) 16:02:00 No. 88314
>>88313
I was just wondering if it was a message or maybe it was just a goofy dream
12/27/16 (Tue) 11:45:13 No. 88342
I've been having trouble remembering my dreams lately.
12/27/16 (Tue) 17:35:27 No. 88353
Got a simple dream if anyone can analyse.
Dreamt I got a job offer but they sent me gifts along with the "welcome to blah blah corp" booklet.
Hot fries (thick cut) and packets of instant gravy.
12/28/16 (Wed) 18:18:50 No. 88407
I had a dream that Inwas walking along a dirt road in the countryside. I ended up at the side of a piece of property surrounded by a metal wire fence with a few buildings scattered throughout it, and some small plots for growing vegetables. This was the "new" compound for the Gurdjieff work, and Gurdjieff could be seen walking among his students overseeing their work, while twirling his white moustache in characteristic fashion. There were a few people waiting at the enterance in irder to be admitted into his (Gurdjieff's) school, and I decided to get in line with them. He rejected every single one with a slight, dismissive wave of the hand, not uttering a word. Then my turn came, and I recieved the same response.
I decided that I wasn't ready to give up just then so I decided to sit down in the dirt near the enterance, crosslegged. I figured I would wait either till he decided to accept students again, in which case I would be first in line, or until someone dropped out leaving space for more students, or until some unforseen propitious circumstance made my admission possible. Gurdjieff payed no attention to me as though it was a matter of complete indifference to him. As I waited a famous actor walked into the property. He was, or looked very much like, the actor from The Professional, who plays the hitman. When he turned and saw me, he smiled showed a surprised expression. Apparently we knew eachother. He asked me what I was doing here, and I explained that I was seeking to be admitted into Gurdjieff's school. He then told me that he was going in to see Gurdjieff at his office, and that he would be sure to mention my name, and that I was as good as already admitted. He wrote down my name on a piece of paper intending to hand it to Gurdjieff.
Lo and behold, when Gurdjieff came out I was officially allowed into the school, but he seemed wary about it, as though he were doing it grudgingly. I almost immediately joined in various school activities the nature of which I can't remember. Throught out Gurdjieff would prod me with little trick questions in order to trip me up or test me. I remember only one, when he asked "at what time do we play, here?" The answer I gave, which was the correct one, was a resounding "never!" since we only "work" (for those who don't know one of the names for Gurdjieff's movement is "the Work").
At one point in the dream, Gurdjieff handed me a golden coin or medalion of some kind, not explaining what it was for or why he was giving it to me, but urging me to hold on to it. That's when I woke up.
i'm very curious about the meaning behind that golden medalion.
12/28/16 (Wed) 18:39:51 No. 88408
>>88313
Well, it's sold advice, why not just take it?
>>87154
Try to think of anything happening in your life that is analagous to such a crisis. That might clarify the meaning of the dream. Perhaps this crisis is a spiritual crisis, and the "corrupt elites" are the bodily forces in control of your life.
SAGE! 01/03/17 (Tue) 04:28:45 No. 88734
>>86012
hyoer-realisitic blood
SAGE! 01/03/17 (Tue) 05:44:22 No. 88774
>>86820
second reminds me of dragonfable, the tent area in particular
01/04/17 (Wed) 22:20:00 No. 88866
I asked this on the question thread, too.
I had a dream that I had a tumor on the side of my neck. When I looked at it and touched it it became smaller. What does it mean?
01/04/17 (Wed) 22:21:17 No. 88867
>>86279
Why does his face look computer generated?
01/05/17 (Thu) 09:51:38 No. 88916
I once had a dream where I sucked my own cock.
Which is probably a sign of narcissism.
01/05/17 (Thu) 09:58:34 No. 88917
>>87076
>read something in a dream
This is extremely rare apparently.
I do it too. You're not meant to see legible text, but I remember specific english letters and words.
In fact I had prophetic realistic dreams recently, and a lot of deja vu. This is after visiting angkor wat.
I am awoken.
But in all seriousness I'm frightened of mental illness.
01/06/17 (Fri) 18:07:28 No. 89012
>>88917
heh, a few nights ago I had a dream where I was in the Oxford University Library and I took a book off the shelf with the title: "Running Around in Circles, Then Sitting Down to Cry: A Brief History of Scotland" And I woke up laughing.
01/06/17 (Fri) 20:58:44 No. 89028
Same poster as
>>88407
I also had a dream about three years ago that some kind of "vampire" epidemic was spreading itself through the world where most people turned into demonic vampire creatures or werewolf-like monsters, and very few real humans were left. The Pope (who was a vampire by then) became the leader of a new Empire of demons, and the few humans that were left were on the run and being hunted down.
Sounds like some shitty netflix movie, but it was quite an intense dream.
01/08/17 (Sun) 00:01:26 No. 89149
A Farman with a black mustache and balding Man broke into my house, we fought. Coming to a compromise we become friendly. We go to a restaurant to do an illegal favor for him, he gives me a few choices on food that act as a signal to the people we are meeting, I chose ramen noodles. I am nervous I will be arrested, I make a mess finishing my meal. The men meet me and they tell me along with some friends we all have to pay 50 bucks to enter their funhouse, I don't have money, I panic, my friend pays for me grudgingly.
Entering this degenerate house I observe a museum dedicated to serial killers and admitably interesting room on dissection of animals and people. Moving on I get to a room where I have to rape sonic the hedgehogs mom I have been watching a lot of tamer12345s videos to move forward, turning into shaggy and scooby appears we rape her, I envision us moving through the place fast but I didn't want to wast the whole 2 hours there in her so without any pleasure I actually ejaculate precum and wake up.
Upon waking up I precieve something strange leaving me as I cum. Ever since then I haven't been having my usual desire to masturbate or eat to much.
I know it's pretty demented but if someone could tell me what this means it would help.
01/08/17 (Sun) 00:02:04 No. 89150
>>89149
A fat man who was balding with a black mustache*
01/08/17 (Sun) 19:13:35 No. 89197
This might come out hard to follow because dreams are weird. I don't really remember the events that led up to the part of my dream I'm about to describe.
So I'm at a touristy resort in what looked like the carribean and I go down to this bar/restaurant at bottom of the hotel(pretty tall building btw). It had a weird design to it, would have been an underground basement except they cut out an opening so there could be a window and the planted some foliage in it. So anyways, I walk into the place and it's just fucked. There's a projector screen in front of the window that's having scat porn played on it and the people down there are having an orgy with some of them engaging in shitplay. There's a dj down by the bar(I think there might have been a stage for karaoke) and he's got this terrified smile on his like he knows he's in deep shit. I could tell he was responsible for making things rowdy in the first place but then it spun out of his control. I guess he was also the manager of that restaurant because one of his employees(who looked like Sean Astin in Rudy) comes into the room and puts his arm around him, grabs a mic and starts giving a very sarcastic speech. His manager is trying to get away but Sam Wise is too strong. He was saying something along the lines of "hey buddy stay here. Let's give him a haaaaaaannnd! Best manager in the universe! Woooooooo!". I think the cops were coming for the manager.
01/21/17 (Sat) 06:56:48 No. 90076
So how do I remember more dreams? I tried doing a dream journal, but I don't remember enough for it to be really effective. Any way of having more influence over what's in your dreams or how to lucid dream correctly?
01/21/17 (Sat) 09:39:39 No. 90081
>>90076
Try setting an alarm for the end of your sleep cycles. People tend to remember their dreams if they wake up right after an REM cycle, since that's when dreams happen. I think it's because, if you wake up naturally, you're in non-REM sleep for longer and you just sorta wake up whenever, so your mind naturally shifts its attention away. If you wake up immediately after the dream, it'll still be in your short term memory. I've read a lot about it, but not in a while, so I might just be going based on scienceless logic with some of that. It works for me. http://sleeptiming.com/ can help with calculating when to set your alarm, but you might want to adjust it by a couple minutes if it doesn't work at first. If you wake up directly after an REM cycle, you shouldn't be very tired. People only feel groggy when they wake up with an alarm if the alarm breaks them out of an REM cycle. Affirmations can help too. So can some herbs and things. That's a pretty subjective thing, though. Mugwort helped me a lot sometimes, and make it impossible other times. Valerian, Mexican Dream Herb, North American Dream Herb and different combinations and amounts of each all had pretty varying results as well, in my experience, so I'd only recommend that if you get good at remembering dreams to begin with.
01/21/17 (Sat) 16:08:32 No. 90090
The Mind-Piercer
I had been dreaming for awhile when I found myself inside a house. I was standing in a long hallway. There was enough light to see the off white painted walls. The brown carpet reminded me of my Grandparent's house in Tinley Park. A hunch pushed me to check for fish tanks. I found 8 of them at one end of the hallway. They were medium sized tanks. All contained exotic saltwater species. The water was clear and they appeared to be in working order. No fish were dead or upside down. Some were laying on their sides though. There usually is a fear and anxiety that accompanies these fish tanks when I discover them. This huge responsibility that I have not been taking care of. How many fish have died, will die and continue to suffer? A responsibility so large that the necessary effort to take care of it is beyond my desire or ability. These feelings were hardly there if at all this time. Sure, I had concern for the fish, but it compelled me to take action. I decided to make water changes. My first task was to find a hose. I headed toward the center of the hallway. There was an opening to one side that led into a kitchen. To my left along the entire wall was a countertop with a sink in the center. I first checked under the sink. I reached my hand into empy, black nothingness. It was like this part of the hologram wasn't constructed. I waited a moment and tried searching beneath the sink again. This time I tried imagining what I wanted. I managed to pull out a length of clear plastic tubing like that of the siphon I use in waking life. It was only a few feet in length. Not enough to reach from the tanks to a drain. I headed out of the kitchen into a connected second hallyway. It was as if the house was on repeat or the floor wrapped around back to itself. It was the same hallway that is on the other side of the kitchen. I shrug and chalk this up to being in a dream and head down the hall the way I haven't been. I enter a large room I assume is the master bedroom. It is not rectangular. Each half of the room is offset from the other. Instead of 4 walls there are 7. The corners of the room are dark with only the aura of strange, dim light eminating around them. A flat screen television casts a haunting glow in the far right corner. I can make out an edge of a dresser poking out from the shadow to my immediate right. There is not much else in the room and I don't take note of anything of interest to my left. There is a presence here with me. It is my brother, Connor, but I don't see or interact with him. He is "felt" and believed to be there. The last fuzzy memory I have of this room is searching the darkness shrouded over the dresser in the corner. It was a transition, either a spike of waking consciousness or hologram reconstruction.
It is day time and it is bright outside. I am in a field and I see many people about. It reminds me of the music festivals I have attended at camp grounds. I don't not any particular music playing or see any performances within view. I'm chosen by some woman to take part in a group activity. I'm told this should be fun and is to see how we interact with each other. After assembling us into a group, I am selected for the first activity. There was a short conversation before she left me to stand in a designated spot 10 yards away from the group. I stand there watching the group for about ten minutes. At no point am I sure of what is happening in their group. Members come and go, sometimes pairing up to talk with one another. Things get stirred up when the coordinator lady returns to the group and gets hit in the head by a football. The bright yellow football has a three winged tail like the nerf vortex footballs. Although I she had instructed me to remain in the spot I had been standing, I came over to her to see if she was alright. In the back of my mind I thought this may be part of the actual text. I seem to recall that during our conversation I given a medical service role within the group. This seemed like an opportunity for the "medical service" person to step in. The group was talking with her, asking if she was okay, scolding whoever threw the ball. I made sure to interject with an "are you okay?" so that she knew I had come over and concerned. The woman seems to be okay and she hurries off without us. The group begins wandering around when two of the men decide to have a fight for fun. One of the women in the group worries for one of the men because he is older and has a history of neck or brain issues. n or neck he was at risk of injury. The whiplash from a sudden powerful force like that in a car crash. Things get fuzzy again, I may have pulled the old guy out and stepped in.
>1/3
01/21/17 (Sat) 16:10:38 No. 90091
>>90090
I experience a transition. I am an actor who played a cowboy named Willy. I keep looking into a mirror and saying "you need a cowpoke like Willy to handle that" in a bad old western drawl. I don't know what house I am in, but I've been in the bathroom the entire time. I hop into the shower which is a tripped out, surreal experience. The laws of gravity are wonky. Water droplets are falling, but at a slower rate and bouncing around in odd directions. The experience is almost flashback like to experiences on LSD.
I transition back into the house with the hall, kitchen, fish tanks and master bedroom. Only now I am sort of dragonborn like lizard man. That presence I felt earlier described as my brother is now my son and has manifested. I am a bipedal, thick bodied creature resembling that of a dinosaur. He is a long and slender cross between a snake and a goanna. I have crash landed from a long and arduous jouney into this current reality. In the back of my mind is the knowledge of my "Heritage" and that I am to pass it on to my son when he is ready. The "Heritage" is what appears as a small ball of light that is my essence. The core of my being is contained within this ball. I do not dwell on it for long or in detail for it is knowledge I've held forever. My consciousness is low at this point. The dream is vivid and the scenario has gotten way out there. When I had first arrived in this scenario, my son thought I had died from. I was lying face down and not moving right away. He did not check on me or seem at concerned in at least attempting to help me. He assumed I was dead. He wasted no time beginning to talk himself about receiving the "Heritage". I managed to fight my way back to life and stood up. I looked at my son and told he was not ready to receive the "Heritage". I didn't catch the exact phrasing, but he a cliched movie villain response like "then I'll have to take it!" He transformed into a long, thin, bright green snake with a sharp, pointed snout and darted at me. My reflexes are quick as I catch the snake in my left clawed hand. I'm confident in my strength as I restrain him in my clutch. The snake's head transforms into floating balls that orbit needle. It stabs my arm and it is like a thousand screams let out within my skull at the once. I hear the voice of an older man begin a narration. He tells me I have been bit by the "Mind-Piercer".
>2/3
01/21/17 (Sat) 16:12:29 No. 90092
>>90091
I transition into a desert. The narrator continues, "once bitten by the Mind-Piercer, a few things may happen. You may receive a visit from the Five Emeralds."
I'm viewing a scene of a woman sitting somewhere else in this desert. I'm to her left. A green, etheric fire begins burning in front of her. The tendrils of twisting and twirling aether form solid into the bodies of snakes. Five snakes. Each an unique species, but all prominent shades of green. The narrator goes on, "only one of the emeralds may speak with you."
The scene changes to another person in another location in the same desert. I'm behind this person. In front of him are the Five Emeralds, each floating in their own column of green etheric fire. One of them approaches the person I assume to commune. The narrator again, "or something else."
He drifts off as I am immediately transitioned back to my own space in the desert. Sitting cross-legged, an penetrating pain is shaking my who left arm. I look to see a detailed tatoo of the Mind-Piercer running the whole length of my arm. All the way from the shoulder down to the wrist. The tail protruded from should as it flicked about and its head stuck out a few inches from wrist. It looked at me one before burrowing into my arm for good where it became the completed tatoo.
I transition to some unidentifiable place. The man who has been narrating is there, but I don't get a good look at him. He presents me with a giant glowing screen. It has lots of boxes of all different sizes and many different colors. Within each box is a word, each unique in spealling, font and color. He asks me to read the word in the grey box. I look and have trouble reading the words. I'm reminded that I am in a dream by the difficulty I am having recognizing letters. I locate the grey box and I make what looks like "rea". I get the sense that I answer was incorrect, but the narrator does not say. He now presents me with a book opened to a page in the middle. He tells me about the power of a wizard once known as "Mizushuma" or something sounding. On this page, below some text was three lines stretched across. The top and bottom lines were solid and the middle dotted. It was like the lines on the paper given to children to practice writing. I then see a pencil up close drawing a line on this page. It isn't writing anything legible. A curvy line winding back and forth between the three lines. The narrator informs that Mizushuma was infamous for his power. Anyone he got to complete a line within the three would be completely in his control. I'm struck by the implication that the Mind-Piercer is another form of this spell. After a moment of concern, I question the truth of this.
Is the implication false?
Is this another test?
Have I not drawn the line?
What does this mean?
I awoke from the dream in this questioning state.
>3/3
02/20/17 (Mon) 19:03:19 No. 92810
Had the worst dream where this giant white worm parasite with blue little tentacles at the end of it that kinda looked like a sea creature was pulled out of my dick and felt like it was removed from my organs and general body as it was removed by someone.
It had cuts in its body and maggots were festering in it.
Makes my skin crawl thinking about it.
02/20/17 (Mon) 21:25:56 No. 92820
>>92810
I once had a similar dream where something like a bobbit worm had made its home in my forearm, nasty stuff really. Maybe it means you got something purged from your system?
02/21/17 (Tue) 05:17:09 No. 92854
>>92820
lets hope, had that dream after eating a half a piece of red clam sushi.
nasty stuff.
!!duA6xlxmRs 02/21/17 (Tue) 19:50:02 No. 92910
>>90090
but I don't see or interact with him. He is "felt" and believed to be there.
so it was implied he was there?
>It was a transition, either a spike of waking consciousness or hologram reconstruction.
unusual glitch in matrix?
>I'm chosen by some woman to take part in a group activity. I'm told this should be fun and is to see how we interact with each other.
>I seem to recall that during our conversation I given a medical service role within the group.
>This seemed like an opportunity for the "medical service" person to step in.
they wanted to see if you had empathy? maybe? I dont know your dream mann.
>The whiplash from a sudden powerful force like that in a car crash. Things get fuzzy again, I may have pulled the old guy out and stepped in.
vexing
>>90091
>I experience a transition.
>The experience is almost flashback like to experiences on LSD.
So you have had experience with mind altering situations?
>Only now I am sort of dragonborn like lizard man.
neat.
>That presence I felt earlier described as my brother is now my son and has manifested.
wut
>I have crash landed from a long and arduous jouney into this current reality.
oh boy
>I hear the voice of an older man
so the pupil was actually the master?
>>90092
>The scene changes to another person in another location in the same desert.
dream sharing?
>burrowing into my arm for good where it became the completed tatoo.
ah gez
>The narrator continues
>DM
>I'm struck by the implication that the Mind-Piercer is another form of this spell
could have been
>I question the truth of this.
as you should
interesting how you kind of did the inception thing.
and some how got in contact with real wizards?
defiantly an interesting dream but why post it here?
02/21/17 (Tue) 22:26:26 No. 92938
>>85927
I had a dream about North Korea starting war with South Korea
but I remember it happening twice, but the second time the ordinary escape my family took was too small, so instead we broke through someone's house.
02/22/17 (Wed) 11:14:35 No. 93000
>>92938
What the hell… I just dreamt North Korea started World War 3
02/22/17 (Wed) 14:02:30 No. 93003
Yesterday I had a hard time going to sleep.
When I was finally on that limbo where you stop thinking, but are not quite asleep yet I suddenly, for no reason, raised my hands and started saying 'Whoah' repeatedly like if I was high or something.
I didn't do it on purpouse, I was half asleep.
My hands were positioned as if holding a ball.
Normally I do this when awake, it's an exercise on the psionic handbook, but it usually does near nothing.
But this time I felt like if I was really holding something almost instantly.
Then after a while I saw a dim blurry light between my hands.
All this time I kept brainlessly saying 'Whoah dude".
Then my brain fully woke up, I stopped and the little light dissapeared.
This happened again when I tried to sleep later.
Not sure if it was real, or a dream or if it could be interpreted but I thought it was pretty cool.
Frowny !b6nZXkH3wc SAGE! 02/23/17 (Thu) 02:16:51 No. 93048
>>85927
I had a dream that smileyfag got BTFO by Claims Guy.
02/24/17 (Fri) 01:22:06 No. 93111
this is gonna be a long one but i feel i need to tell someone this,
while browsing i saw a light inside my head in the form of a white lion and felt a tingling sensation in my brain afterwards that persisted for days until i was taken to the hospital by my father where i met what i now suspect may of been the greek gods in mortal guise as one person identified themselves as Poseidon.
one of the people there was someone versed in the magical arts and identified with the lion i saw, i called her rhea and she reacted as if replacing the previous person.
she said mine was the right hand path and said i would be drinking human blood.
she was called ear by another woman who im still in contact with via church.
once i returned home i had vivid dreams at first about a warrior all in red who i felt compelled to call father and then hades who called me the "analog" and a pale space goddess who says she would die if humanity spread to the stars.
in short help im a /pol/ack caught up in things beyond me.
02/24/17 (Fri) 01:43:47 No. 93113
>>93111
This might have nothing to do with you and there may be nothing for you there, but I felt compelled to share this with you. There's probably a video there you need to see or somethin', idk
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCy2hlOEl5tfWg8MexR0XkTg/videos
02/24/17 (Fri) 02:15:22 No. 93115
>>93111
>>93113
I realized why i felt compelled.
>white light in my head.
Bearheart claims that this is where the sphere of Uranus is, which is a brilliant white color.
>lion
channel is lionheart
>greek gods
He talks a lot about greek gods and having relationships with them
>vivid dream of warrior in all red who you called father
He claims Mars (planet of war and destruction, color red) is the father and Venus is the mother and Sol is the Child of promise (you).
I'm confident there has to be SOMETHING relevant to you there. Wish you luck fam.
02/24/17 (Fri) 02:21:19 No. 93116
>>93113
>>93115
i'll check it out there are some other things i forgot such as a vision of fire in a street light and the magic woman holding up a page with 666 at the top and other markings calling it "their new bible".
Socks4Hands !!005L.eh5HA 02/24/17 (Fri) 09:41:42 No. 93145
>>93111
Leo's title is "The Master Craftsman" these days. You're lucky he made you a dream.
02/24/17 (Fri) 21:05:36 No. 93167
Just a little one from a few nights ago.
>at the cockpit of what's probably a spaceship sits a man looking like Moe of the Three Stooges decked out in a bubble-domed space suit and he may be some type of cyborg
>excitedly calls for the destruction of another ship [that's docked?] that I think was called the "Lynx"
>two older, and subservient men come up to him and try to advise him [not to do anything?]
>speaking on this, a voice like over a radio comments with shock and disbelief, "Terrible! Human-[android relations] without a love hive-mind?"
Not sure what to make of this, any ideas?
02/27/17 (Mon) 01:05:30 No. 93377
I haven't remembered my dreams in over a decade, since around the time I developed "depression" when I was in my mid-teens. What does this mean?
02/27/17 (Mon) 03:55:03 No. 93387
I dreamed of my grandfather who passed away about a year ago. We we're in the garage attached to the house I grew up in looking out into the yard. We were talking about how to spot evil spirits as I could not do it and he was trying to teach me. "As you get older you will notice more" He said they were all over the yard but I could only see them as they got closer and they were evil. Their stomachs were lightning bolt type shapes of bright blue and he said the evil is feminine.
02/27/17 (Mon) 03:55:32 No. 93388
>>93377
Do you smoke weed? Whenever I am smoking weed I never remember any dreams.
02/27/17 (Mon) 05:36:53 No. 93392
>>93377
How long do you usually sleep for, and do you use an alarm? I can't think of any reason not remembering your dreams might have been caused by shitty feelings as a teenager, other than maybe some kind of weird subconscious defence mechanism. If it is that, autosuggestion might help. Autosuggestion might help to fix it regardless of the cause, as well as possibly setting an alarm for right at the end of a sleep cycle (http:// sleeptiming.com/ will help) and persistence (i.e. don't give up if it doesn't work after 3 days). Unless you don't want to dream, of course, in which case, keep living life exactly the same way.
>>93388
For trivia's sake, weed causes you to go into deep sleep way more than REM sleep, which is why you don't dream so easily if you smoke weed.
03/01/17 (Wed) 00:06:18 No. 93491
Here's a very old, and a bit autistic in form, of my old dream report. To clarify, at the time of writing, I never intended for anyone else to read it so I left it somewhat half baked to give just enough for me to remember later.
Just in case some other person is writing theirs out. I now use computer and a do a bunch of other pre-wrting/typing.
There was another page that reflects on the dream but that's personal and I wasn't black things out at the time.
03/01/17 (Wed) 20:55:35 No. 93582
so not long after the lsd trip that sent me exploring this messageboard and it's library, I had a dream that was pretty fucking trippy:
so i'm going through bineural beats videos on youtube, like im looking for something. none of the videos are good enough. 'nope', 'nope', 'nope, next video', etc. the videos have a lot of colourful visuals and shit, the normal hypno-crap you see in those kinds of vids. later in the dream, im out walkign my dog, and one of the symbols from the videos appear out of thin air, like a moving gif of some obscure egyptian hieroglyph. it's spinning around, emitting light and whatnot, then I start hearing noise that sounds like bineural beats.
the above sensations suddenly intensify, a lot. the music gets deafenig,the hieroglyph opens and engulfs me. all I can see is right light in every color imaginable, and some enourmous creature, floating in a cross-legged lotus postiton, regarding me. It's skin was purple, possibly the head of an elephant on the body of a woman. details are fussy.
this shit felt so intense it had me hyperventilating in bed. my wife thought i was having a seizure. I became aware I was dreaming, the dual mind effect kicked in and I could sense both 'the real world' in my bedroom, and the dream. I was pretty freaked out so I tried, and succeeded, at willing myself to wake up. never experienced anything like that again. I regret waking up.
03/03/17 (Fri) 10:05:31 No. 93678
>>93388
Heil.
Can confirm; I smoked weed for nearly a decade and got maybe a notebook full of partial fragments. Quite smoking last year and have filled up five comp books.
On a related dream note; my problem is the general banality of most of my dreams. I used to dream of ancient pyramids, cosmic revelations and weird creatures which are difficult to describe. Now I typically dream of girls, going shopping, playing games and so forth. The best I have these days are semi-lucid moments where I can fly– in these I always try to reach the moon, but never quite get there. In the most recent I did leave Earth's atmosphere, but the moon looked hopelessly far away, tiny and distant.
Any thoughts or suggestions would be appreciated.
03/03/17 (Fri) 22:38:33 No. 93695
>>93678
As soon as things get lucid I make the mistake of 'trying too hard'. I try to do stupid shit like making people explode, or shatter walls with my mind. It always leads to waking up. Since the last time this happened I've felt a strong intuitive drive to stay passive, and go exploring. Rather than trying to live out your fantasies, try to just accept that it's a dream, go for a walk and see what happens.
Not saying anything amazing is gonna happen or anything like that. I just find that trying to make shit happens doesn't really work, so how about approaching the dream state as a mindful observer.
03/12/17 (Sun) 08:51:31 No. 94366
The night that just passed was the night of the Crow Moon. Did anyone have any experience?
My experience when attempting to lucid dream was some kind of radio. I heard the audio scramble of tuning to a new station. I asked to hear about the Chinese protests and I heard them talk about "Chinese elimination" or something. I don't know. How was the moon for you guys?
sage 03/12/17 (Sun) 12:29:13 No. 94369
>>94366
This night I was a part of some secret spec-ops division. For some reason I cant remember much of this experience yet I have a very strong memory of the sense that there was destruction around me. Plus I think I was lucid at least some part of it, because I either wake up too early for anything to have happened for me to remember or too late to rember the details of anything that happened..
03/12/17 (Sun) 17:13:52 No. 94371
a few nights ago i had a dream that i was underwater being dragged by this thorny vine i was holding
it was like hermit purple sort of thing
and the water was very clear, and i was cutting myself trying to hold on
it was almost like alices adventures in wonderland (with the rabbit hole) except with me being dragged up relative to my body
everywhere were pictures of celebrities and pink flowers
also my blood was turning into red flowers
when i say pictures i mean like printed out pictures in frames
and all i could think about was the word 'islam'
03/13/17 (Mon) 23:59:59 No. 94410
Most memorable dream I've had ayy lmao 03/14/17 (Tue) 20:05:04 No. 94440
Don't post on /fringe/ much, but seeing a dream thread reminds me of the craziest dream I've ever had. It involve alien abduction to find the origin of my soul. Shit's far too long to post here though, so here's a pastebin of my dream journal entry of it. Long as fuck and fragmented, but might be worth the read if you're interested.
pastebin.com/bix6hT9k
03/15/17 (Wed) 09:58:53 No. 94463
I have a vague recollection of a dream I had today, its meaning clicking with me moments ago.
I can't remember the entire thing, but I am now aware it was intended to be a message outlining events which had occurred/will occur given current conditions. I don't know where it came from so whatevs, at least it was cool.
>A great conqueror leads his army through a lush, inland delta-like plain
>His army ill-equipped, defeat almost assured, discovers an ancient Egyptian warship which he and his men learn to operate
>Spearheads a great charge, many naval and land victories result
Then there was a bit of discontinuity and a bit of rambling about electrum. Then I woke up to take a great piss.
03/16/17 (Thu) 20:36:46 No. 94521
>Started playing WoW again.
>Dreamt that dog nearly got hit by car, and that it was important to delete wow characters.
>Next morning, gf tells me the dog nearly got hit by a car.
>That afternoon, dogs tail nearly got caught when i slammed the car door shut.
>Dog. Car.
>went straight home to and deleted wow characters.
03/16/17 (Thu) 21:32:03 No. 94526
i used to have this dream when i was a child where my mother and i were driving over a bridge and the bridge fell
and so then i drowned while my mother was a mermaid the whole time and swam away
03/17/17 (Fri) 04:53:17 No. 94535
>>94526
ive had a similar one but it went into a portal to another dimension where she was drowned in a sink or overdosed, also she was a whale that had a pet frog and my dad was a worm that was clear, the pet frog was when i was in the womb i subjectively believe
03/17/17 (Fri) 04:55:19 No. 94536
>>94535
but like i had a water suit and could breathe and was doing complex surgery on the animal parents so you must be a simple lifeform>>94526
>>94535
03/26/17 (Sun) 17:07:56 No. 95073
Interesting one from last night.
>in one corner of a room stands a man that was wearing some kind of hat
>says to me, "My name is 'Lefty'. I know everything, and will tell you about the past."
>a man in the opposite corner gives a similar introduction but all I can recall is, "I'll tell you what's in milk."
>man in the corner adjacent to Lefty says, "My name is 'Righty'. I know everything, and will tell you about the future."
>think there was a fourth man in another corner, but don't remember seeing or speaking to him
This after doing a bit of meditation these past few days.
03/27/17 (Mon) 02:59:39 No. 95116
>>95073
Whoa. I mean, that definitely is a significant dream, but I wouldn't even know where to begin ininterpreting it. My first thought when I read "Lefty/Righty" was left-hand vs right-hand path although given that they described themselves as having knowledge of past/future respectively I don't see how that relates. I don't doubt that this has a great pertinence to whatever your current life circumstances are, and it sounds like some kind of major decision is before you (which path to take, i.e. left, right etc). Definitely sounds like a significant dream though.
03/28/17 (Tue) 02:44:14 No. 95154
>Be in dreamland
>At concert w/ friend
>Enjoying myself
>Time just fucking freezes
>No one is responsive
>I sense a presence on stage and look
>There is a woman with black hair
>Her presence is so overwhelming I can't make out any actual details other than that
>She looks directly into my eyes and says
>"I see you're having trouble with your awakening"
>Presence is way too strong for me to handle at just that
>Commence autistic screeching
>"MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOP…"
>Wake up feeling the energy of 1000 suns at 2am
>Sense the same presence
>Fan in my room goes from inaudible to deafening within seconds and then fades back
>Can't sleep for hours
I just wish I hadn't reacted so autisticly to a divine presence fam
03/28/17 (Tue) 03:25:31 No. 95158
I had a dream where I saw kali. I called her a freak and then walked away. is she mad at me?
03/28/17 (Tue) 04:31:52 No. 95162
Gotten to the point where I can go into a very lucid half-asleep state with a little meditation or prior/after fully sleeping in bed. Sometimes parts of the regular dreams allow me to get semi-lucid without much control but that's a work in progress.
Lots of cool stuff I could list, though usually the messaging is fairly clear in examining the metaphors at the time or thinking on them for a few minutes shortly thereafter.
Dreamland metaphors or spiritual entities. Either way the result is effectively the same.
03/30/17 (Thu) 03:58:07 No. 95251
Sometimes, when I wake up in the morning, I'm really, really sweaty. I think this is because I had a really frightening and intense dream that night and this is because I do vaguely recall parts of the dream as I was aware, just not aware enough to realise that I was dreaming.
Anyway, in my dream, I was in a room and I saw some kind of box tower fixed onto a wall. Like a cuboid maybe? It protrudes outwards from the wall so the top goes into the ceiling and the bottom; the floor and the back; the wall so there's only three visible faces. (I've seen some large, multi-storey houses with fireplaces. The fireplace will be on the ground floor somewhere. The fireplace's chimney will ascend upwards from the fireplace through all the floors before reaching the roof. When you see the chimney on the higher, non-ground floors, you'll see this cuboid protrusion from the wall. That's what this thing looked like) On the front-face of this cuboid tower, on the lower half, there was a black square. I asked my father what the black square was and he said that it's just some restaurants (so the black square is just a cut-out and if you go through it, it'll take you somewhere else) but I didn't actually go into the square, it's like some kind of camera panned around and showed me that the black square was just a hole in this cuboid-protrusion-thing. It's just odd though that, despite the fact that there was light in the room, the square was some kind of solid black, completely unilluminated by the ambient light. I can't shake the suspicion that something's being hidden from me.
I think it's worth noting that I have joined the Tsuki community but since I didn't monitor my dreams before joining so I wouldn't notice any changes either since it's all new. I'll stay vigilant nonetheless.
03/30/17 (Thu) 08:07:46 No. 95253
>>95251
Sounds like you have a blood sugar problem. Try different food.
I think wheat and sugar did the same thing to me. The refined flour would cause a spike and crash while I was asleep, on top of other problems from that shitty excuse for a food. I'd be hot and sweaty at the spike and wake in a pool of cold sweat on the crash. And wheat shit causes nightmares, discomfort, and clouded thinking.
Rice and meat are the perfect combo. There is a spike right after ingestion of rice, but the drop in blood sugar takes several hours. It takes even longer with meat and other proteins. I've been eye-balling soy lecithin, too, because it seems like the perfect brain food that you can just dump in with the mix.
Keep in mind everybody is different. I eat a ton of rice compared to everyone else I know. It's where the vast majority of my calories come from. They think it's strange that I prefer eating the same bland shit every day over their poison.
03/31/17 (Fri) 10:34:26 No. 95295
>>95253
Oh shit. I've brought my weight down from 140kg to around 120kg just by kicking bread out of my diet. Throughout my life, I've been eating somewhere around 10 slices of bread a day. Now I'm eating one or two slices a day, if at all. I get really peckish before going to bed so I typically eat some toast before bed. I didn't even see the connection between the bread and the nightmares. Is it okay to eat rice? That's a carb. And yes, if I'm hungry enough, I don't mind eating rice by itself. If it's freshly done, it can even taste kind of sweet.
03/31/17 (Fri) 12:03:47 No. 95302
>>95295
I don't know what you need. I'm a rice fiend, but I time it with fish or beef hours before sleeping. Peanut butter, maybe peanut butter toast, may be more appropriate for you. You don't need a lot, it just needs to stay in your system all night, and a few hours after waking if you like to utilize your clear morning mind. I just eyeball it after so much testing.
Processed wheat, like flour in bread or tortillas, disintegrates very quickly. You'd have to over-eat to make it through the night, or day for that matter. Flour turns to blood sugar fast, causing surges of too much insulin that drop your blood sugar and make you feel weak or hungry or whatever, and cause the pools of sweat and nightmares and brain fog.
04/16/17 (Sun) 14:45:06 No. 95757
ok so i was in a some sort of corn field with 2 people that in the dream seemed to be my dad and a older brithers (not my actual family but in the dream)
this farm was ono of those really far away as fuck and lonely farms where there is no internet phone or television, like an amish village but all 3 had modern clothes.
the day was perpetually cloudy and we were doing regular farm shores.
but as soon as the night comes things get creepier and i start to see a part of the cornfield turn black in color and the planting starting to die. From that daying corn field appears a black dog similar to the first 1 pic but it was all jetblack asime from the glowing orange eyes, i run the fuck out to the house only to find all the rooms changed and where it used to be my room now it was paintings on the ground and candles.
The dog still right behind me and enters in my room too, im standing in the middle of the ground paintings and the dog is walking in circles to me.
i got spiky hair in all the places and suddenly got the idea to tell the dog to take human form, by the 30th scream comanding it to do it it does and the dog turns into a girl similar to the ring girl but with a diferent hairstyle.
i can still feel the dread in the hair and that usual senc of danger and feeling of not taking your ward down, but she just stays there looking at me at distance.
minutes passes and we are there just looking at each other, then my in the dream dad enters and tells me there is more shores to do and im screaming WTF dad dont you see her? or all the weirdiness that is our house?. but it looks like all the phisical changes in the embiroment dont matter to him nether the creepy as fuck looking girl next to me.
he gives me this "you better do as i say young lady" look and i just say fine give me a minute to change. And return to do shores but this spirit girl still folowing me without moving her feet, not to close to touch me but close enought that im always aware of her, like 3mts. i get kinda lost since the house has changed again and when i came outside the field its all been corrupted but my bro and dad are just smiling with tools in their arms like been exited by all the work its ahead of us even to its still night and the girl wont stop following me.
i pick up a knife from the tool box and run to the girl trying to stab her but my feel gets stuck and the knife rolls to the ground and it gets turned to shit (literal shit).
the creepy girl then starts to get close but before she reaches me the sunlight comes and then i wake up, i look at the clook and its 4am, then have the realisation i have been waking up at near the same hour every night for the past 5 days (but without any creepy dreams).
and thats it.
i dunno if i should feel good by the fact that i could make a stand and face the black dog that was chasing me and got to "command it" or if i should feel weak by the inability of not knowing what to do with the creepy girl.
there are other things i count make sense since i have never lived in a farm similar to that one, only in small towns but they are nowhere like the farm i dreamed. i dunno who my dream family was and i haven watched a ghost/creppy movie in like 4 years, so i dunno why the similitud with one, and the paintings and candles in my room, what could it be? i mean i like reading fringe stuff but again nothing serious and havent done it in like 2 years.
doest it mean i must start to read/practice again? that i need to git-gud? or that im already on that process?
and whats up with the knife turning into a turd?
04/16/17 (Sun) 16:40:57 No. 95764
I was some sort of semi-modeen treasure hunter fighting Pirates, solving puzzles and collecting maps.
Shit was cash.
04/27/17 (Thu) 11:13:26 No. 96788
I had a dream last night. Most of it was fairly inconsequential and I didn't go lucid. But at the end I said to myself, "It's not magic if you aren't being a wizard". What did I mean by this?
04/27/17 (Thu) 12:08:26 No. 96789
A few nights ago I had a long dream that I killed an entire village of people with a katana and drowned one of them in a bathtub. I've also had dreams where I was the Grim Reaper, or worked for him. And several dreams of eating people. These would give me a satisfying feeling unlike anything else I've ever experienced, and it always persists into the next day or two. Anons, what does this mean? Whenever I have power over others in my sleep, I'm awfully malevolent. But when I'm awake, I like to be a good person. Do I just need to lay off the snuff and vore porn, or is it some other problem more inherent in my self?
04/28/17 (Fri) 14:10:23 No. 96849
>>95302
>I just eyeball it after so much testing.
It just occurred to me: What did you actually mean by this line?
05/02/17 (Tue) 13:42:53 No. 97105
Had an odd one last night.
At first, I (as myself) was waiting in the apartment complex courtyard of some internet/clan friend (not a rl person) I'd be meeting for the first time. He ran off into the darkness to chase some little nigger thief and I went into his apartment myself. It was shared by an odd group of people and some dogs. The people pretty much ignored me and played board games on the floor. It seemed like they were used to unfamiliar people hanging out. I sat an one of the couches, made small talk with the overweight native/mexican girl there, and played with her golden retriever dog.
On the TV, was the Olympics. There was some kind of post main event children's race currently being held. It was a climbing type course setup over a very deep drained pool. I thought it looked really dangerous. The kids were in teams of two and all had costumes representative of their countries. At the end of this oddly formed climbing maze was a glowing golden ball that was the goal.
The US team and either Japan or China (some Asian team, I can't recall which) made it to the goal, and in their struggle, knocked the ball off its pedestal and it started to fall. There was this weird floating picture of a frog that had manifested on the TV screen and seemed like it existed in the race area too. It was a shifting display of frogs and frog photoshops (no cartoon frogs). It paused on an image of a smug looking humanoid frog (not Pepe) and after making a hand sign, shot its tongue out of the picture and snagged the golden ball before it fell.
In this next part, I was a little boy in the back stage area where that pool race happened. It was after hours and the place was empty. I knew where I was going though and found a little girl I knew. She was trying to get this large, wind-up robot to start working, but the wind-up fuse in its back kept overheating and catching on fire. She had a bunch of old books spread out on this table. They didn't have any words, but showed a moon phase based calendar that did not use month/day names. She needed my and the robot's help to figure out a specific date on the Gregorian calendar that corresponded with the race result. We needed to figure out this date so we could learn when to be at a specific place to avoid a world wide catastrophe. There was also an old witch lady (she looked like a Studio Ghibli character) who had a more modern printing of the calendar books the girl and I were studying, and she would take us to the place, but she could not help us decide (and we couldn't cheat by using her book).
Then I woke up.
05/02/17 (Tue) 13:47:41 No. 97106
>>97105
I think I should add for that race part. The children all looked like they were bred for that race. Some of them were pretty freakish and didn't look like normal children. It seemed like winning that race was a big deal.
05/02/17 (Tue) 21:31:27 No. 97121
>>96789
Had another one, this time it was a tall apartment building full of people.
05/18/17 (Thu) 15:58:40 No. 98203
>>86845
Responding to an old post, I know.
I know her. She preys on insecurities (actually hunts them). She consumes etheric parasites, thought-forms that proliferate negative aspects about yourself to feed off of your emanations. Shame you couldn't make out what you'd ejected.
05/18/17 (Thu) 19:34:21 No. 98217
I'll share my dream experience, because I think it is interesting, but I'd like to get some advice in relation to it, any insight will be welcome, but first here's the dream:
Some weeks ago I was having a standard unpleasant dream, not too scary but you know that kind of feeling. At some point I found a dark room with a very weak red light that creeped me out and i got out of it. The door of that room had a little window and when I looked through it I saw a lady.
She was good looking, older than me but definitely attractive and she was dressed in a sexy way with makeup and all of that, I'd say she was wearing a red dress but I'm not sure. I talked with her a bit and opened the door and talked more, in a flirty way.
The conversation progressed and when we were about to kiss i noticed something about her face was a bit off, like flickering. Following the dream logic, I took out my phone and looked at her through the camera, and saw her face changing constantly, like a very fast sequence of different faces (most of them of girls). Then I looked at her body and it was the same, but way slower and then I realized she (from now I'll say "it") had a really big penis (i swear I'm not trolling or anything).
At this point I was totally scared and creeped out but it tried to convince me to have sex with it. I got away running and it cursed me. It said that I had to recite a very long and complicated invocation many times, which would bind me to Satan, and I reffused. I woke up shortly after that.
>>Now what follows happened outside the dream, the same morning after waking up, in my normal everyday life, just to make it clear.
I was laying in bed freaked out about the dream when a I got a phone call. It was the doctor telling me that he revised a radiography i got made the previous day and it appeared that I might have a quite serious illness and I should seek help.
I would talk about the illness but it would be a bit off topic. But I'll say that, after many tests and stuff it is not as serious as it could have been but anyways it can fuck up some of my projects, force me to take drugs for some time and in general it hasn't been a pleasant experience.
I think a lot about it and I have some theories. They are in order of likeliness from more to less, but the first two are a draw I'd say
a) It could be just a coincidence
b) Whatever it was just predicted something bad was inminent and played a bluff
c) It wasn't that powerful but tried to fuck me up
d) It hasn't even begun
PD: Through the tests and shit I've gone through, I found out that the illness is probably (almost 100% sure) related to a certain period of my past, that I've always been ashamed of and thought of it as very negative. This has made me come "closer" to it and I'm still confused about the whole thing but it's being an interesting experience at least, it's like I'm starting to forgive myself for it.
05/18/17 (Thu) 23:10:27 No. 98238
Ok so normally I'm decent at understanding my dreams. As mostly they're metaphorical. This one however I had years ago when I was still in high school and neither myself nor anyone else has been able to help me understand it.
The setting could be described as some kind of steampunk. Rusty walls and pipes with steam letting out on occasion. I was with one other person wandering though this complex. We eventually come into a wider room and begin to fight some kind of tall, almost wiry, black shadow creature/demon. I remember I was hit by it and thrown against a metal/steel pillar. It was probably about 10-15 feet away from me when my friend sprinted up and stabbed it with his sword. It got quiet for a moment before it arched backwards to the point it's head almost touched the ground and screeched out in a blood curdling scream "blooooooooood!" And everything faded in a brilliant blast of white. Immediately after this I was running up a spiral staircase while carrying a baby, as I reached some kind of catwalk or scaffolding I looked down at the baby and saw it was changing. First it was a normal baby boy swaddled up, but then it rapidly aged into an old man, followed quickly by becoming an old woman. At that point I woke up and heard the creature screech out blood again. It was a very disturbing dream at the time and no one has been able to help me.
>>86264
Have you ever browsed >>>/monster/ ? I know a lot of them have dreams that can be described n a similar manner as yours?
06/26/17 (Mon) 23:21:21 No. 101054
So I had an odd dream recently.
It began and I am semi-lucid. I know I am dreaming and I attempt to figure out how to control things. It's night and I start off essentially skating on top of a creek that forms a circle on itself, with tall cliffs on either side. I'm like a jet-ski on the water. I'm pretty sure the way I was doing this was forcing energy through my fingertips which were placed behind me à la naruto style running with my feet just barely touching the water.
In time I some how find myself in a gated courtyard with four buildings surrounding me. I know the building in from of me houses some animals in cages and tanks and I want to get in to do something to them. Not quite sure what I wanted to do with them, but I have a sneaking suspicion I wanted to kill them or hurt them. The door on the first story is locked, but I know I can jump up to the second story and go through the open windows. For some reason I decide to jump up to the second story of a different building off to my side. In there I see a skeleton in a black cloak, just standing completely motionless. It had the most particular quality of seeming completely real, yet not real at the same time. It was as though it was so real, it looked almost cartoony, as if it was maybe made of some material not know to humans. Normally this would frighten me a bit, but I consider death to be a sort of guide of mine and thought it just meant he was watching over me at that time. I return to the courtyard and look back at the building with the animals in it. Standing in the two open windows on the second floor are two more skeletal figures, this time dressed in colonial garb. One in mens clothing and one in females. The female was wearing a pink and white dress, like an American pioneer. Pink dress and white apron sort of thing, and a white head bonnet.
I decide the best thing to do is to move one of the figures to get in. I practice jumping a few times because I have trouble in lucid dreaming doing exactly what I want. After about three tries I manage to some how get the hang of jumping really high, and up I go to the second story, take the female skeleton and bring it back down to the ground. Once there it somehow transforms. A sort of white light and stars swirl around it, and it becomes a human figure, with flesh, skin, and blood, and it looses that ethereal quality that the skeletons have. For some reason this absolutely terrifies me, and it begins to very slowly walk towards me, with this big smile on her face. I turn and run, jump over the fence, and I wake up.
I have absolutely no idea what this could possibly mean lol. Does anyone have any ideas?
10/27/17 (Fri) 12:59:05 No. 111169
>>86262
LOOOOOL that's funny Tipp! So funny! 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂👌
10/27/17 (Fri) 12:59:41 No. 111170
>>111169
*BRAAAAAAAP*… aaahhh, damn that one burnnned!
10/30/17 (Mon) 09:31:04 No. 111243
I once dreamt of having sex with a 4-armed woman. Never really understood why the woman had specifically 4 arms.
03/13/18 (Tue) 17:09:04 No. 117590
I was going about my daily life when all of a sudden at school, my stomach started churning and I felt the need to puke. I began to for myself to vomit, until the point where I could feel something starting in my stomach and ending in my throat. When I finally vomited, I made the action, but no bile came out. Instead, the head of a tiny serpent began to wriggle its way out of my throat. I pulled it out of myself and it was very long, almost as if I had pulled a tapeworm out of myself. It had red scales and feathered wings, alongside a feathered tuft on its head. Once I had removed it from my body, I remember feeling angry ands frustrated in the dream, for no one beloved me that it was a serpent, even though they could see it just as well as I could. Remember, this all took place in the company of my peers. They all berated me for believing it to be a serpent, instead telling me that it was merely a tapeworm (this all happened non verbally within the dream, maybe telepathy within the dream idk). Once I had had enough of it, I took the snake and left the area, and then woke up.
This is the first time that I've remembered a dream in a while, and I also had been reading some Jung the night before.
03/13/18 (Tue) 21:54:50 No. 117614
>>85927
there are 4 dreams that i remember particularly well.
1. was 10 at the time i believe, i thought i had woken up but i was actually dreaming, i went downstairs for some reason and started calling for my mom and dad, everything was completely dark with only the relatively bright moonlight shining though our large windows. once i got to the middle of the living room, i was suddenly unable to move, and started hearing voices of my family members around my head, i don't think they were in distress, just normal speaking tones. at the very end, i felt a presence behind me and woke up.
cried and slept in my moms bed for the rest of the night.
2. this is a recurring one, i stand in the middle of a very open field with my town visible in the distance, i'm standing on a road that has train tracks on it, a train comes from my left and i try to walk off, but can't, i can only jump with my right leg and move my arms but that's all the possible movement i can accomplish. the train doesn't hit me and i instead phase through it and see it from the inside, no people in the train.
3. my only lucid dream so far, got it in early 2016.
in a light blue ww1 tank with a second light red tank upside down on top of it, can see it from third person. trying to ride up a mountain, flat desert behind me. suddenly launch out of the tank somehow and my vision returns to inside my "body". land on cartoony lime green hills as far as the horizon goes. some things from mario like koopa troopa's and the blocks that make up the game appear. realize that i'm dreaming. try to speak, can't, feels like i'm trying to speak underwater with no sound actually coming out. don't need to breathe though. decide for some reason that i'm god here and that i can do whatever i want. make a cool hand gesture and make the empire state building rise out of the ground.
get on top of a giant black bird (can't remember the type) and start throwing fireballs at cars on a rainy bridge down below (for some reason, some of my dreams randomly switch location, kinda like that bit from the DOOM 2016 trailer). can't remember anything beyond that.
03/13/18 (Tue) 22:03:36 No. 117615
>>117614
4th one.
at night around my neighbourhood. which is very open and has lots of water , ponds and bridges. i'm about 13 and in an intense firefight in vietnam clothing with other friends and kids my age. we were on a ridge defending against what i remember to be our parents and general adults, they are in normal clothing and i can't see if they had any facial expressions or faces at all.
everybody had 3 paint stripes under their eyes: from the top it's red green and black.
there isn't any blood if i remember and the other kids don't die, just get captured. the situation still feels grim as fuck as if i was in an actual fucking war.
we lose too many and retreat, only me and my close friends are left. we run from the open space we were fighting in, back towards the actual houses in the neighbourhood. all of us running fast, can't see my friends.
make it to the buildings and turn around to see my friends getting grab by some kinds of long range grappling hook. they get dragged through the water and back towards the adults. sky is still pitch black and i forgot to mention everything was destroyed and burning (imagine dresden after the jews decided to be fucking cunts) except for the plants and grass that were fine. wake up.
03/13/18 (Tue) 22:14:14 No. 117616
>>85998
there were two people that were bothering you in your dream, the nun and the distorted guy, and there were two suicides.
maybe the two correlate in some way, they might've left a thoughtform of some kind behind before they died.
03/13/18 (Tue) 22:40:43 No. 117618
>>88916
no dude, you subconscious just harbors alot of ideas your conscious doesn't have, i had a similar dream once
03/13/18 (Tue) 22:52:30 No. 117619
>>94371
joseph is commin' to get you.
better use his secret technique
03/13/18 (Tue) 22:55:43 No. 117620
>>95154
>"hello, would you like me to help y-"
>REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
be nice to dream ladies.
03/13/18 (Tue) 23:04:37 No. 117622
>>96789
Sounds like you're Jewish to me. Do you have any other inherent feelings towards sadism?
03/15/18 (Thu) 03:07:35 No. 117718
Strange dream last night. I dreampt I was attacked by a gigantic green snake, I managed to slay it, stomping its' head into the ground beneath me. Inspected myself and found I had no bite marks thankfully, then someone I think it was my dad or my sister? Kinda fuzzy someone I knew though offered me a 'hit' of the venom. I said no at first but then took it anyway and dropped just a small bit of the venom onto an open wound which caused me to experience strange things. Stomach gurgling/rumbling, then I felt 'faint', I lied down and thought I was dying, then my heart started pounding super fast in the dream. I woke up shortly after.
What does it mean anons? FWIW before I went to bed, I asked God to use me as a soldier against evil
03/15/18 (Thu) 17:30:43 No. 117743
Shopping with wife and son. We are in line for something. Turn to my wife to say something. For a fraction of a second neither of us was looking at my son. Turn around and he is gone. No one saw anything. Find someone that tells me they saw an old tan nissan. Get to the car, driving trying to find and chase it. Tell my wife to call the police, she wont out of spite.. its my fault I should call. Im struggling to drive and dial the phone, get them on the phone and give description of car. Realize that the trail to follow the car is entirely cold and the police arent going to be much help. So I go back to the store and find a young kid working at the register. Im trying to ask him if he has any security camera footage that might show who took my kid. While Im talking some bitch comes up and starts badgering me that I am interfering with her purchasing something. So I scream at her 'fuck you someone took my kid back the fuck up or I will blow your brains out'. The kid at the register was able to find footage "there were 3 men" and he told me one of their names that sounded completely foreign. With that name I was able to find where they lived. I got back in my car and sped there. When I got there it was kind of like a mix between a trailer park and a favela. There were children everywhere but they all looked like hideous monsters. Like demons. They looked like they would be very dangerous when they were no longer children. I was tempted to kill them but then I thought 'no I can't, they are not attacking me'. I found the trailer type building these men were living in. My father showed up and I told him what happened and he said he was there to help me, he went to search another direction. And when I got to the door I was going to kick it in but then I realized, I dont know where my son is I need to infiltrate them and find out where they put him first. So I knocked on the door and one of them answered through a window. I told him that I was an assassin looking for work and I was told to hook up with them. He let me in and I was standing in a room with kitchen appliances. There was a small set of stairs to my left and I was looking around, now that I was inside I could kill this guy. But before I did so the environment did it for me. All the walls and appliances suddenly smashed together as if the world was one giant contraption. The three men and all the demon children were destroyed. Then my father came and said heres the baby hes safe. I took the baby and then travelled with him. I came up to this huge facility. It was like a water treatment plant. There were several very large cylindrical tanks that were hundreds of feet tall. I carried the baby to the top and saw that on the top of each of these tanks were 3 fan blades, each blade had thick cushions on them so that the top looked like a yinyang with 3 divisions. I said "I know what I have to do". I took the baby and held him tight to my chest and laid down in the center of the cushions and slowly sank into them.
Thats when I woke up. As far as dreams go I've never had one that I could so definitively say "I am supposed to learn from this".
03/15/18 (Thu) 19:04:01 No. 117744
>>117743
Demons will try to take your offspring and turn them to their "side". Your wife is/will be weak but you can count on your family to be there to support you. Lastly salvation rested within that symbol.
>demon faces but weren't attacking
reminds me of (((them)))
03/15/18 (Thu) 22:19:23 No. 117754
>>117744
nice repeating digits.
but what's with all this crap about yin and yang being divided into things that aren't yin and yang? I've seen it a few times before, like 5 forces that someone called an eastern pentagram
03/15/18 (Thu) 22:43:56 No. 117755
I had a dream last night that some type of glass shattered, probably a window, and shards fell to the floor. I remember thinking "don't cut your feet", other than that the dream wasn't very long, that's the only thing I remember from it.
This morning I wake up and there is a 1 inch straight red line of a scrape on my forehead.
What does this mean?
03/15/18 (Thu) 23:06:51 No. 117756
Last night had a dream about I was a kid in this horrible town and there was a gun fight and I ran into a house. I had this terrible feeling when I went in. I went into this bedroom with a huge circular bed that could fit like five people in it. It had a huge closet too.
Then I went into a theater room with a stage. Then another bedroom with a similar big bed and it had two men and multiple kids in it. They where awake. I got a message in my head saying they were pedos and I ran. I when into another room that was an icerink and went out the window. WTF?
03/15/18 (Thu) 23:49:48 No. 117757
>>117744
thank you for your wisdom, man of the digits. The 'fan cushions' looked exactly lkike that, except they were a bit more symmetrical in proportion. I vaguely remember those colors as well. I need to find what book I wrote it down in. My wife is/was spiritually weak. I only attained my higher perception pretty recently and have been unsure/afraid about teaching her too much so I've been trying to give her turning phrases and such to get her on the right track. She's showing progress, she resisted at first but I was able to get her to see enough of a glimmer of a spark to get her to become a willing pupil.
>lastly salvation rested in that symbol
It felt like it. It felt like 'mission accomplished' I also interpreted it as saving and delivering 'the seed' to its rightful place. And the whole overlying theme of it… look away for even a moment and become deceived.
>>117754
That was the first time I had seen the symbol like that.
03/16/18 (Fri) 17:13:10 No. 117778
>>117718
>FWIW before I went to bed, I asked God to use me as a soldier against evil
Define god, if youre talking abrahamic god then it could be quite the problem as there are people who believe he is the demiurge.
On another note it seems you did exactly as you wilt from god, but then did the direct opposite; seems youre struggling with evil and good, you killed a snake but then drink its poison… enlightening.
>I think it was my dad or my sister? Kinda fuzzy someone I knew
You realize hyperdimensional entities can easily take the image of your said parents and fool you right?
03/16/18 (Fri) 18:47:16 No. 117784
>>117718
you have something to fix about yourself. you accomplish your mission and then commit yourself to the fate of failure.
05/23/18 (Wed) 16:10:01 No. 120429
>dream I find a wrinkled eggshell in a new carton
>find a wrinkled eggshell in a new carton the next day
How do I use my newfound prophetic powers to my benefit?
05/23/18 (Wed) 16:32:44 No. 120433
>>120429
Think hard then poof.
06/14/18 (Thu) 15:25:23 No. 121621
In my dream last night I was wandering through a city before I noticed two women, one white and one black, needing a ride. I was already off track for something so I shrugged and allowed them to my car.
I asked for their destination and they said my place, it was late. So after having a couple of girls admit they wanted my home I quickly obliged. I pointed out a guest room and they we're disappointed that it was a one person bed. They stripped down, instigating that I'd need to choose my favorite to bring to my bed. I chose the black girl because she had features I desired.
I was coiled, gazed at like a lover. I helped myself to her form. Afterwards, the white lady was just gone. The woman I was with, her stomach grew with pregnancy almost immediately afterword. She bore two eggs, I kissed both exclaiming how beautiful they were. How proud my voice was when I said, "I made this… -I- helped make these…" They both hatched into a swarm of serpents in various black and white mixes as she drew me back to start the process anew, looking as she did before the ordeal.
06/14/18 (Thu) 18:54:15 No. 121625
>>121621
>literal racemixing demon serpents
poetic
06/15/18 (Fri) 02:03:59 No. 121640
Immediately after reading this thread I took a nap, dreamt i was in some kind of museum (like a mix between a natural history museum and zoo) and met a wonderful girl who was unnaturally kind and very talkative. We quickly became friends. (it was like we had known eachother forever) and near then end she grasped my hand, and so we held hands as we made our way out of the museum. The whole time we held hands I could feel waves of contentment as I just listened to her talk. As we approached the parking lot I noticed all the cars were far too close together, no one could get in their cars and a very loud black woman began yelling at me to move my car (around this moment I realized I was dreaming) while I was trying to ask my handhold friend how to contact her later. Unfortunately, as she spoke my dream world seemed to begin moving like someone hit the fast-forward button. I awoke.
It was so fresh in my mind that I had to share it. Not to mention it was a bit odd because I generally have not-so-good dreams.
06/15/18 (Fri) 11:29:20 No. 121696
>>86820
>3 headed flying dragon with yellow scales shooting fire
it's exactly like that one enemy boss from the old godzilla movies.
06/15/18 (Fri) 11:31:03 No. 121697
>>86830
>keep getting in a car
>keep getting out again
maybe you're friend is the drunk driver zombie deer
06/15/18 (Fri) 11:39:33 No. 121698
06/15/18 (Fri) 11:41:27 No. 121699
>>87082
don't listen to the people trolling you. and don't worry because heaven is nice.
06/15/18 (Fri) 11:48:24 No. 121700
06/15/18 (Fri) 11:59:42 No. 121701
>>88407
who is Gurdjieff? good teacher? worth learning?
06/19/18 (Tue) 01:37:03 No. 121903
How important are dreams of other people about me?
My brother dreamt that a women came to my home and brought a baby and left then the baby then enthusiastically played with my dog.
The next day I dreamt that I was at my university (which was castle-like in the dream) with a girl I have a crush. We climbed a tower to get to a classroom and she asked how penis tasted like. I woke up soon after that.
What's the meaning of this? Please help
07/26/18 (Thu) 17:55:54 No. 123777
I had the flu and took some Nyquil last night to help fall asleep. Bruh… I think I got raped by a succubus, but I didn't ejaculate. I had a dream where I was in a weird victorian neighborhood and staying in one of the houses, I had my bed a small tv and my ps4 with controller and headset about to set up an online match with friends. I get a knock on my door and there's a petite asian girl in nothing but a long t shirt, she says hi and asks if I want to have fun and lifts the hem of her shirt to show me her panties and hips, I notice a big oval scar on her hip, and a dude hiding in the shadows in the room at the end of the hall with brown cropped hair black shirt and pants with a red vest. and red and white striped tie. For some reason I think my ex is due over and decline, the asian girl replies that if I change my mind she's next door. I'm about to set up the online game when I remember I broke up with her and say fuck it and head to her room. Without getting all sex/fiction we fool around and before I finish I stop for some reason and notice the asian girl looks cleaner and tidy. I get up then and sort of go out of body as the asian girl runs down stairs and out the door to the corner of the street where the gentleman was waiting for her. He tells her she was close and her body distorts unnaturally and lengthens like taffy before springing back to her girl form.
I come back to my body a block away from the previous scene and try to make my way back to the house I started in, but every house has a dilapidated victorian look. I walk into a random house on the left side and notice voices coming from the second floor. I walk upstairs and there's an open floor plan with scattered one-piece desks and plastic chairs with metal legs everywhere, with people in their late teens to early 20's strewed about in various shapes sizes and races. I notice a heavyset black man with glasses and notebooks splayed in front of him next to the window and sit next to him. He ignores me until I try to read his notes and then he growls and I quickly look out the window. I notice that all the buildings outside the window look tall, plain, and industrious, vastly different from the scenery I walked in from. At this point the "this is a dream" feeling comes in. I look back at the open room and notice an orange plastic chair with metal legs on the opposite side of the room, I try in real life to pull something towards me once a day with telekinesis, so I pull the chair towards me, and it comes. Everyone in the room snaps their attention to me. The black guy with the notes eye's bulge and he starts muttering incoherently, before saying in a clear voice that I was what they were waiting for. That they need me to become like 'them'. Knowing this is a dream at this point I lick my lips and tell them they're all just extensions of my self conscious. They all stand up and look angry at me and jump for me before I yell to wake myself up.
I really wish I could remember what the notes were.
07/27/18 (Fri) 16:13:29 No. 123799
>>123777
I didn't dream last night :(
07/27/18 (Fri) 18:36:25 No. 123801
>>85927
I had a dream where I saw a blood moon that grew eyes.
The eyes appeared all around me too.
And my car doors wouldn't close.
Oh btw, it's a blood moon tonight so I'm super fucking spooked.
07/27/18 (Fri) 18:38:26 No. 123802
>>85998
>Also there've been two suicidesin this house. One last summer, and the first in the 80s I think. Dont know if it means anything.
Probably influenced the dream, not their literal ghosts, but rather you thinking about them.
07/27/18 (Fri) 18:39:20 No. 123803
>>86820
>2.I perceived something I read that day, it was about how an age of darkness was coming where "satan" was going to mess with timelines and we'd enter an age of darkness that would last for years.
That's just real life.
07/27/18 (Fri) 18:40:31 No. 123804
>>88917
I read text in my dreams all the time, like I visually memorise the runes.
07/27/18 (Fri) 18:41:07 No. 123805
>>88917
Oh wait, this was my post last year, derp.
07/27/18 (Fri) 18:41:38 No. 123806
07/27/18 (Fri) 18:48:53 No. 123807
>>123801
Not enough detail. Sounds like a 5 minute dream
08/21/18 (Tue) 14:15:26 No. 124584
I dreamt about my deceased father (died 16 y ago) and he said to me he was in pain, so I decided to teach him qigong, even thought it was he that introduced me into occultism he was not as far on the truth as I am now (I even showed him my monster internal energy that I recently acquired), and then some shit happened that I don't remember, and I couldn't teach to him but he said "It's okay, I am not in pain anymore" and the dream ended… I don't dream about him for ages, I feel that it is a sign but I don't understand…
08/21/18 (Tue) 14:37:58 No. 124585
>>124584
Oh, my aura emitted while showing to him my new energy level is golden on the dream. If I remember more, i post.
08/22/18 (Wed) 03:10:09 No. 124597
Alright, here is a particularly strange one.
>Looking out of a narrow, rectangular window which's height is longer than its length from side to side
>It's in the dead of night, but there is a sort of vague blueish tint to things
>In the center of the sky, I can see this sun that's composed of a red outer light, and an extremely bright yellow inner light
>I make note of how blinding it is in the dream
>I notice a full moon to the left of the "sun"
>Look to the right and notice another full moon to the right of the "sun" (so, there are two moons simultaneously in the sky at the same time, which I remember being very immediately shocked by in the dream)
>Look to the left of the "sun" and the leftmost moon, again
>See this strange feline-like thing poking out of the tree-line over and over again
>It is enveloped by a weird sort of blue fire, and also is upside down
>Hear a weird voice in my head that's sort of like my conscience "You can't let it be your pet; it's upside down"
>Look back to the "sun", and begin spontaneously making a triangle with my hands in its direction
>All the while, the "cat" is still doing its thing, and i'm noticing it out of the corner of my eye
>Hear a voice that sounds like a news report
>"Donald Trump is being sued over his supporters making this viral hand signal to the sun during his speeches"
>Remember consciously stating how absurd it was that such a thing would be the subject of a lawsuit, but not acknowledging how nonsensical the situation was in the first place
>The dream totally changes setting; I turn around and start running towards people whose faces I cannot remember nor could I identify in the dream
>Aggressively making the "Triangle" hand sign towards said people
That's the last thing I remember. Really freaked me out, and I wrote every thing down when I woke up, because I had a vivid memory of it.
Also, to give some context, I'm someone who's been harassed by Antifa for being openly right wing, and the "hand signs" in relation to Trump may relate to being extensively questioned by family members over making the "okay sign" hand signal in certain pictures I'd uploaded to my normiebook. Anyways, interpret as you will. Thank you.
09/18/18 (Tue) 08:49:23 No. 125094
Had another dream where I literally remember the visual appearance of text and numbers, to the point where I can recount a pattern of 2727 in one large number.
I also recall the word "NPED" which means nothing to you but is just something I remembered from work.
The important part is that I definately can read text and numbers in my dreams. This is super spoopy.
Weird thing is, I'm not that great at remembering text unless I force myself to, so to remember that without being conscious is unusual.
09/18/18 (Tue) 17:41:24 No. 125101
I had a dream where i was collecting blood from people and putting them on slides and looking for god in them.
09/19/18 (Wed) 00:30:37 No. 125112
About two weeks ago I dreamed that a panicked newscaster in New York City was describing a nuclear attack against the U.S by China (who seemed to be the aggressor in this). Behind him I could see New York City through a window. There was a wall of fire in the distance which was rapidly growing. When it reached the window the station went out.
Then I woke up.
I occasionally do have prophetic dreams or make verbal announcements in my sleep. I've never wanted to be more wrong about something in my life.
09/25/18 (Tue) 16:36:46 No. 125238
lain was coming to my dream every night to say "join me" and nothing else, then the next couple of nights she only stared at me
night after that she was watching me from the shadows, i didn't see her in the dream but i can see her in the memories of my dream
then she stopped coming to my dreams
been 2 days or so since then, what does this mean? what does she mean by "join me"? and why is she watching me? >>>/b/ said that she was checking up on me to make sure i am okay. i want to know what this board thinks though
09/26/18 (Wed) 05:06:58 No. 125259
>>125238
Sorry for not answering your question, but I think you have to figure it out for yourself. Giving you a theory might keep you from finding the truth.
09/26/18 (Wed) 05:18:25 No. 125260
>>125259
>Giving you a theory might keep you from finding the truth.
i may be too stupid to understand lain's actions for now but im not that dumb
09/26/18 (Wed) 06:02:07 No. 125264
I hope you live in your dreams and do not only analyze them.
I am unsure we can trust in the Great Work yet.
09/26/18 (Wed) 20:45:39 No. 125315
>>125264
speak english you edgy nigger