File: 1562246345970.jpg (45.75 KB, 500x418, pic.jpg)
File: 1596889466206.gif (83.26 KB, 1200x368, dt911115dhc0.gif)
My only repeating theme is my mother yelling at me. I don't know why, but every few dreams my mother appears randomly and starts critiquing what I'm doing. I feel like there's some Freudian bent to this because all her dream rants sound like her irl.
File: 1659381255457.jpg (47.59 KB, 720x720, facebook_1659269721226_695….jpg)
Going back to college and being intellectually challenged with new things to learn.
File: 1655631306714.png (1.41 MB, 1024x658, 6df6c7767a44aee0204dc685fa….png)
File: 1655881024593.jpg (15.15 KB, 480x360, hqdefault.jpg)
It's a calm and comfortable experience but also makes me feel confused
According to Jung, the dream house represents your psyche.
West and East (Right and Left) are materialism vs. spiritual transcendence.
You may feel that mundane life is bogging you down and feel the need to reconnect with the gentle solitude of nature. The fact that you dream of this ocean multiple times a week tells me that you have a desperate subconscious need to return to the womb - you value cozy respite more than most because of the toll active participation in society takes on your energy.
The fork in the road signifies that you balance on the fine line between being someone who fits into society and being someone who spiritually transcends mundane society. You probably spend time searching for the truth through ancient mysticism in between your 9-5 job.
How was my dream interpretation? Was I close?
File: 1656222728801.jpg (564.58 KB, 4032x3024, 9f841dddf40578cf870f4f740a….jpg)
>>1100>West and East (Right and Left) are materialism vs. spiritual transcendence.
It is a good interpretation, lately I have felt that my life has no direction and that I only work and live to buy things to fill something, I work a 10 hour shift and earn well but I already feel too exhausted mentally
So yes u were close but I'm not a very spiritual person
I’m sorry to hear you’ve got such a burnt out feeling. I’ve been in that drudgery and know how it feels. Sometimes if you do one, small thing differently every now and then can make a huge difference in the day.
Maybe try to do little things to break up the monotony - like doodling an unflattering pic of your boss and leaving it anonymously on their desk or practicing the art of reverse pickpocketing on your coworkers and then challenging them to a bet that you know what’s in their pocket or printing out an inspiring looking picture of billy mays and posting it in a very conspicuous place
File: 1455138273890.png (516.23 KB, 1280x960, freaky.png)
No. 433 [Reply]
A.K.A: Share your blogpost about a nightmare you've had.78 posts and 17 image replies omitted. Click reply to view.
Lemme star by talking about mine, which for some reason, always seem to be disjointed for some reason. Had these yesterday.
First nightmare was me having a conversation to this sort of cockroach with human, slanted eyes with a mouth (kind of similar to David Cronenberg's Naked Lunch), about dissecting a human corpse, which was on a tiny table and was only a torso with a couple of organs with it's head and one arm cut off. As i was doing the operation, the cockroach thing kept talking to me about some non-sense i forgot, while blood kept spurting on my hands inside the human corpse's carcass.
Second one was me starting at the bottom of a sterile, white staircase (which i suppose was a hospital?), which had a backdoor of some sort. When i opened it, there was a large city road that had two groups of crowded people in different sides, arguing about some religion thing; one dude that was from the left side of the street, which was somebody i personally knew, started to fight with the other group which was on the right. Hugged him in an attempt to restrain him from getting his shit fucked by the mob of angry people, and pulled him inside the (what i suppose is) hospital's backdoor and locked it. He was lying unconscious on the floor, as i hopelessly tried to wake him up.
File: 1615934247211.jpg (96.38 KB, 712x900, 1615896833425.jpg)
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…
everytime i talk about this i get embarrassed and take it down. tw for csa/rape
alright, i had some sexual things done to me as a kid by another kid, a family member, who didnt really know what they were doing and learnt it from someone else. it's really fucked me up in the years past, but im doing a lot better now. still, i keep having dreams where family members, even those who have never done anything of the sort to ANYBODY (much less me) try to rape me, mainly my dad. they're so distressing and i wake up feeling sick. its hard to face him afterwards.
on a slightly lighter note, i have those weird teeth falling out dreams and man, the feeling of chewing with just gums is gross, even just in a dream. i hope i never feel it in real life. now i gotta grind my teeth just to remind myself they're there. people say that means your life feels out of control, but i just..have them randomly? even when i feel okay? i watch a lot of horror so it probably has to do with that.
Dream 1: Dream took place in a small beachside town with a friend of mine who had kidnapped and was torturing a small dog (one of those things you just know in dreams). Some sort of festival with sparse groups of people just standing in a field with dry, trampled summer grass. My friend starts to sing, forcibly mingling his voice with a group of festival NPCs. I can see the ocean down below. Looks like an upside down greenish glass bowl. It's rounded at the edges. it looked kinda like the logo of some corporate artstyle bubble big tech company. the song started to become darker. I looked at the sky and it was night. the sky looked expansive and at first I thought there were no stars, but I could see little ones lurking under the night. they looked like little holes or pockmarks and they terrified me. the sky flashed a kinda orange-pink several times, which informed me there was going to be a tsunami. the sky was black again and the sea started to move like a snake. this was where I woke up.
Dream 2: a fever dream I had when I was 9 with a "towel grabbing contest." still remember this because it was the most terrifying dream I'd ever happened. what happened is I grabbed too much of the red towel. woke up screaming and vomiting.
Dream 3: Vast field of wheat that stretched forever in 3 directions. 4th direction has a kinda fairytale twisted mess of a forest set up on a hill. Low conifers mostly with enough mangled branches to make one big tree mat. Almost oppressively blue sky. I'm half aware I'm dreaming and I feel like I'm trapped in an old movie with a kinda technicolor system- I'd just seen wizard of oz with my little cousin the night before. little cabin appeared to me, at first far away. broken windows, cobwebs, peeling paint. something was deeply wrong in the house.there was a kinda primordial fear attached to it. I had no choice but to walk towards it, fear increasing every step I took. when I reached it, I looked inside, felt a sort of intense vertigo fear, woke up.
File: 1656626891636.jpg (1.28 MB, 2000x1331, 12_sep9205.jpg)
>I was hanging out in town with two friends
>A brown bear escaped
>We ran at a friend's home while the bear was chasing us
>I hid in a drawer under the bed
>The bear arrived at the house and started to search the rooms
>It didn't find me
>The bear left
>I called 911, they said they couldn't do anything
>A few days later, the bear was still free
>Everyone continued their life normally, despite knowing that they could encounter the bear on the street
>No one did anything
>Somebody hacked the police
>Most people planned to move, including myself
>There were rumors that the bear would follow people anywhere they moved
File: 1625493023935.jpg (2.52 KB, 125x115, elliot.jpg)
File: 1625723632705.png (80.22 KB, 683x704, EymJ3IsWgAIZVKV.png)
Sounds like No-One Has To Die
>>1022>are you okay?
I didn't watch Regular Show in like 6 years,I have no idea why I dreamed this.