/dr/ - Dreams

>>726
im out for blood

>>892
hm?

>>725
I always get my internal compass completely mixed up. I have to lift my leg in order to go underground, clipping through myself. I often awaken with my arms in the air and my head apparently in my chest and underground at the same time. It's such a fucked up feeling.

>>893 Dunno the significance, but >>892 QR code is to https://www.docdroid.net/4P94A2w/doing-blow-and-giving-blow-pdf#page=2

>>725
I remember, back when I was a young lad, I had a terrible fever. I can't remember the specific temps, but it was not a fun fever for tiny me.

I think one night I just couldn't go to sleep, or I woke up and couldn't sleep after. (Maybe as something to do with that fever suppresses REM thesis.)
Anyway, I remember being awake, or seeing my surroundings, but couldn't move, even if I really wanted to. basically sleep paralysis. There wasn't much happening in the room, but at some point, I stared at my night light (or some sort of orange light in my room, near my window) and I just started seizing pretty violently for a couple of seconds. Nothing serious, just ALOT of muscle spasms. after that I was able to shift in my bed and I got back to sleep.

Never had something like it since then and don't think i'll ever will. A really interesting memory.

Sometimes the conversations of the people outside my rooms wake me up, and when I try to sleep again their conversations incorporate to my dreams, it's annoying and I hate when it happens, I can't really remember any right now, but I hate it.

>>908
My dad was yelling at my brother for interrupting him while he spoke… I had a dream Putin was in a car with someone and spoke in my dad's voice, saying it was very rude to interrupt.

>>908
I remember my father being implanted in the end of a dream I had many years ago because he was waking me up. It's the only actual part of the dream I remember clearly today.

One time, I heard my phone ringing. I woke up, grabbed my phone, but nothing, except immediately it rang with someone calling. I think maybe there's some subtle thing with the phone reacts to getting a call before explicitly ringing. I checked the call log, that was the first call. Maybe just coincidence.
Another time, I was out skiing, and then I heard my alarm. But I'm out skiing. So I must be dreaming. But I like skiing, so—alarm ringing and everything—I continue having fun in the dream. After probably half and hour in-dream (I'm aware that dream time or perceived time doesn't always coincide with real time), I figure I've had my fun, so I wake up. It's dark. The clock reads 2am. No alarm was set or went off.

Ever since I started sleeping differently, (Sleeping on the side while hugging a pillow, chest to between legs) I have more intimate dreams. Not really sexual kind of intimate, but dreams were I interact more with my subjects. Hugging, for example, is a bit more common in my dreams.

I dreamt that I was in a dining hall. There was a lot of people preparing food and decorations inside it. When I walked in and saw who they were, it turns out they were my friends. Old friends and some new friends I've made. I was so happy to see them doing well. Some of them reacted to me very happily, others not so much. Deep down, I do miss them and I miss all the fun times I've had with them. At the same time, I felt like I was not wanted in this party at all. It felt like they were preparing for someone else. Or rather it was for themselves. I wasn't very sure in that moment. So I said my farewells to everyone and left the hall. When I was outside of the dining hall, a flood came and swept the entire building away. When I tried to go and find the building itself, all there was left was debris, blood, and stacks of broken furniture and spoiled food. I was very shocked. When I realized what was happening, I ended up walking away from it. All of it. I woke up and started writing it down on a word doc. It was so vivid and real to me. It was so heart-breaking.

I don't know if I had made the right choice cutting myself off from fake friends and social media. I was very unhappy at the time. When I did so, I was so relieved that I could live a new life. But with the lockdowns, I'm not so sure anymore. At times I wish I hadn't deleted everything. Deep down, I still miss them.

Had a dream I was play-wrestling with a girl I knew in high school who was dressed in a sexy vampire Halloween costume. There was nothing sexual about it, we were just palling around.

I had a dream that I was driving down the highway, and took an exit which led into a massive swimming pool. When I went to go get help, the manager of the highway told me that I'd fucked up and driven into what was clearly a water park.

I've been having strange dreams in my childhood neighborhood that usually takes place many years in the future where I'm much older. It's very strange as people who have long since died are present yet aren't really much older than they were prior to their deaths. A lot of apocalyptic vibes are going on yet the neighborhood oddly enough is actually cleaner than it is presently as it's practically in ruins now. Also everything seems to be shrouded with an orange glow, somewhat like how things were on the Western side of the United States last year. It's almost been episodic the last three nights in a row.

i dreamt that the sun exploded, or at least it was just some huge solar flare. i intuitively knew that the world would end soon after it happened, but i also had this prevailing sense of calm knowing it would all be over soon

nah

>>968
kgor plz

Yes! I will explain why.

The human mind cannot create a face on its own in your dreams, so it randomly chooses one based on who it's seen, no matter how briefly. So if you see this mans face it's now registered in your brains database and you have the ability to dream about him now. Just like you randomly dream about people you see on the subway or at McDonald's or walking down the street.

And inb4 it was a failed horror movie. I find the science behind it much cooler.

Once, somewhat similar face

He was the driver of the taxi I stopped to get me out of the bank I just robbed. Fucker was terrible at driving and crushed the car just before I woke up

Didn't even say a word, he just complied

>>975
I'll be right there with you friend. I can't wait to feel that unconditional, shining love that awaits us all after our vessels are abandoned.

This very much was my experience between the ages of… Probably 15-23. I can remember sitting there in bed most nights, quietly praying/wishing/focusing to experience one of those surreal encounters with that idealized, beautiful person I've never, but feel so familiar in the dream.

I noticed these dreams were most prevalent when I was most fearful of being hurt by others.

>>957
I re-read through all of His Dark Materials because of this post. Thanks for inspiring me anon.

Sometimes I’ll wake up and realize I’ve dreamt about reconciling with my ex. Not getting back together, but just talking without mental barriers between us like we once could. It gives me a moment of peace before I let her memory fade back into my mind again.
I hope we all can find some approximation of shining romantic love in this life. If that cannot be the case, I will look forward to meeting you all as brothers in the eternal love beyond our universe. Be well my friends

>>982
I've had a dream in the spring of 2016. In the dream, I just woke up from a good night's rest. The sunlight poured through the window and bathed the entire room in a brilliant warm gold. It felt so real. I could feel the warm sunshine on my skin. The room was bare. I shared a barebones single bed (all white sheets, simple bedframe) with this man. He wore a plain white shirt. The messy sheets were pulled over his waist and he looked up at me, sleep still in his eyes but the bliss shined through. He had the biggest warmest smile on his face with big brown eyes - all squinty and crinkly with genuine love and happiness - and messy brown hair. It shone like copper in the sunlight. In that moment, I felt so loved, accepted, cherished, wanted. I was so completely at ease. I woke up to someone who loves me and smiles instantly at the sight of me. It was a feeling I never felt before, but this year it has returned again ever since I met someone who gives me those fuzzy feelings.
It's strange, but the man in that 2016 dream is the person I'm dating now. Should I tell him about this dream or will it scare him off? He believes in spiritual things like soulmates and psychic powers - maybe he'll believe in psychic dreams? Not a schizo btw

>>957
It's been 16 years since I had quite the experience in my dreams. Longing to find her in this realm of reality. There was a point in time where I had thought I had met her but clearly I was wrong entirely in thinking so. I await to see her once more even if just in my dreams.

>>961
that dream where i married my cousin

I'm not sure I've ever had this feeling while dreaming. Most of my dreams always seem to take a nasty turn rather it be a nightmare or just a casual dream. Things always seem to be pretty weird towards the point I'm about to wake up.

I can mention this though since it's still close to being relevant to this thread. I had a dream where I lived in this very interesting house that had a lot of basement floors with an elaborate maze with very nice rooms. I could wonder throughout this place for days and never get enough. It also reminded me how I've always wished to live in a place with a lot of space and very tall ceilings.

I dreamt about being back in high school.

>>964
Mind to elaborate?

Wanted to post this morning about a dream I was having but didn’t want to make a whole thread, so I’m glad this is the first thing that popped up when I opened dreamchan :)

It was a borderline wet dream.

There’s this lady at a bdsm dungeon that I cuddle with sometimes. She’s really sweet and cozy, and I’m a young man and she’s more than twice my age. She’s very motherly and nurturing to me, and doesn’t want to do sexual stuff with me.

In my dream she was a domme, even though she’s a sub irl. She had locked us together in this awesome concrete room and had whipped out toys to hit me with after she pushed me to the ground.

After a few licks of a dragons tail I asked her to stop. I was upset about something that had happened in real life and earlier in the dream. She stopped the scene and got down on the floor to hold me and ask me if I was okay and I started to emotionally vent to her about how upset I was

Then my fucking alarm goes off. I couldn’t have asked for a better dream, or a worse time for the alarm to go off. I’m so upset.

Please excuse mobile posting. Just wanna get it down before it escapes

>>433
I regularly (about twice a week) dream about me laying in my bed until it is suddenly swarmed by insects. It's always a different species. It's been spiders, cockroaches, fast-moving worms, etc.

This dream takes place in high school. Cringe, I know, but it's not what you think.

There is plenty of "paranormal" stuff going on, and you have to figure it out. I come early so I have time to hang out in the hallway a little. I see a lot of creepy stuff, possessed people, and you have to throw certain objects at them and they calm down.

Anyway, I go into the classroom a few minutes before the class starts. Every day we learn some weird thing. Today there are sewing machines on every desk and my mind immediately goes to needles. I know that the machines will go out of control and I will be attacked by the needles. In the dream, I remember older dreams with this pattern but different objects. In reality, I have never had dreams like that.

Naturally, I'm scared so I skip class. On my way out, some people warn me about a certain creature that wants to "assimilate" me and kill me. They are disguised as people, no difference. A few people in the school have one of these chasing them. The creatures make people think that they are their "shadow" and they have to accepted but they are actually foreign and want to possess you (for lack of a better word).

So I ask around the school, and find out that they can be killed if they use a poisoned lipstick. It's not harmful for people, just for the "creatures". The girls who make these lipsticks offered me one.

I go home. On the way home, I see this girl, she was dressed somewhat like a magical girl. There is nobody else on the street. She is a few meters behind me, but keeps getting closer. We make small talk, I pull out the poisoned lipstick and I use it. I ask her if she wants to try it, she said yes. She applies the lipstick. In a few seconds she disappears. Mission accomplished lol.

When I'm close to home it's already midnight. I am tired and pass out on the street.

I have multiple nightmares every night and have since I was a kid. I only sleep well a few times a year. I suppose I'll share one from last night

>Insides my grandmother's house, out in the middle of the desert and filled with wax figurines (almost all my nightmares take place here)
>Close family members are berating me over my job performance/generally horrible lifestyle
>Go into bathroom and see I am covered in cysts and huge pimples
>Begin to pop one, gallons of puss begin to flow out and begins to wrap around my neck and choke me
>Eat it, pop more cysts
>Sentient, crusty eyeballs come out and stare back at me
>Do this over and over until I have massive gaping wounds all over my face and neck, I'm bleeding everywhere
>Wake up with a bloody nose

Honestly very mild for my dreams, but still very disturbing and left me feeling off all day

>>996
>multiple nightmares every night
try prazosin

Just had a super freaky nightmare bros.

A group of hackers at my school decided that they were going to start fucking with me. For some reason in my dream Telegram and Twitter were basically the same app. But they like sent me a follow/friend request and thats when something felt wrong. I could hear them typing in shit and taking control of my screens and looking through all my stuff.

My twitter is safe but my tele is not. I ERP as a furry character sometimes and I have a lot of weird kinks, but these hackers were in my telegram account and laughing at everything. Nowhere in the dream did it confirm that they were sending it to my friends family and school mates but I knew that they were.

While they were doing this I hoped I still had time so I dug through the web app to try to find a place to report that I was being hacked and the page that it took me to was a fucking FBI pdf form you had to fill out that was a dozen pages long and it was time sensitive so I gave up and tried to find another way to get them out of the app.

Near the end of the dream I was just freaking out about how my reputation was ruined and everyone was gonna know about all my crazy shit and I'm never gonna have another chance with my ex because she'll know and all this stuff. Basically felt like my life was over.

I woke up and my heart was pounding. I like never have nightmares…

>>986
You are stressed and fear the future.

>>986
Pet… Pet the animals… maybe they just want pets.

I don't really know if dreams mean anything, That dream sounds stressful though. I agree with >>990 (except the whole fear the future).
Anything on your mind?

>>990
>>991
You're right. I made this thread a few weeks ago when I had lots of schoolwork and barely had free time.