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Probably one of my favorite subjects. I've had mostly weird dreams. Like I dreamed once that I was in a pool at night with some friends of mine and we were playing with a blue and white shark. Then it switched to us standing at a door? and some guy was telling us to get away from here. Lol there was more but I forgot it. When I was with my x I had alot of scary rollercoaster dreams. They stopped when he was gone. My mudder has dreams that make sense. Once she had a dream about birds and told a friend of hers and she looked up birds in some numbers book? She told her she should play it to see if she'd win, but my mudder was skeptical so the lady told her daughter to play it and she won! Now why can't I have dreams like that! Got some of your own to share? Please do!
I've had far too many bazaar dreams to remember them all, but I'll recount a couple of them I've never forgotten. I'm not sure they really mean anything though, unless it's the falling aspect which they seem to have in common. One involved climbing a staircase that just kept going around and around, and a couple of people I knew at the time who usually drove me nuts were following me up the stairs... anyway I eventually got to the top only to find nothing, but I couldn't go back down the stairs because the ones below me were gone too... and I think I woke up at that point. Another one involved being in a falling plane... all I remember about that dream was the weightless feeling and being pulled downwards. I woke up when it crashed and the feeling of disorientation in that few seconds was terrifying. There have been others much less scary than those... maybe I'll come back later. lol
i had a dream i was in charge of a female polar bear who half knew she had to be kind of tame, she would act all aggressive, and then calm down and let me stroke her paws and ears. i can remember how the bear's fur and paws felt. she was so cute. at one point i had to go to the toilet, and she could not follow me there of course, as we were in a big room, so i told her to stay till i got back, and she did. twas so sweet of her *smiel*
Sometimes I dream about my lost cat.
I have also had dreams about friends I hadn't seen or talked to in a long time and then I get a message or call from them.
Often, I have dreams about stuff I'm stressed out about or a boyfriend I am missing. For example, if I have to get up at a certain time to finish a paper, I'll dream that I overslept. A few months ago, I dreamed that my boyfriend's parents' house burned down with his mom in it. :( I guess you could say that was a nightmare? Fortunately, it was only a dream. This morning, I had this weird dream that my boyfriend proposed to me, and I woke up before I could say yes or no. I then went back to sleep and dreamed we were celebrating, so I guess I said yes?
I had a dream once that someone broke into the old house I used to live in, threw me in the shower, and turned it all the way on hot. I haven't the slightest clue why I drempt that, but there ya go. if I think of more, I'll be back.
Wow did you feel the heat? i've had some strange dreams. Once I dreamed I was in my highschool dorm and walking past the resessed area, I saw a staff member, who actually died in real life years ago. When she saw me she took the phone from her ear and pointed at me and said very sternly something along the lines of,
"You! You can't stay here. You have to leave."
I gave her some reason why I was there but all she did was look at me, as if to say, "well, I already told you, you can't."
I wonder if it meant anything, because after that, every time I had a dream that took place in that school, it was scary as hell! I dreamed I was watching some documentary on the history channel and I heard the guy with the deep voice saying, "The ruler's name was Ticky tock. He carried on an ancient practice where the vaginas of women were cut off, and the only time he issued such punishment was when it made no sense to."
and like the documentaries sometimes do, there were pictures depicting it along with a woman's scream. So I thought to myself,
"OMG I hope that practice doesn't come back!" Suddenly, the guy was alive, and chacing me through the hall of the dorm. I ran into the restroom and an image popped up of colored candles lit and standing on what is it, a menora? Then continued with what was going I ran to the livingroom area where my mom was. I said,
"Mommy that guys trying to kill me!"
"Knock it off."
"But, mom!"
She picked of a hot iron and clutched my arm.
"If you don't stop this nonsense I'm going to brand you with this iron!"
I couldn't believe my own mudder would do such a thing.
"I was just trying to tell you that guy's trying to kill me,"
I said as calmly as I could, and she put down the iron and let me go. I ran outside, and there the guy was on the steps. I ran back inside and once again in the livingroom and the guy was coming for me down the hall. I pointed and pleaded,
"For God sake mommy, look!"
but she paid no attention to me. I figured it out then and thought,
"Hey, I don't have to deal with this. Its just a dream. All I have to do is wake up."
And I did. I've had somewhat lucid dreams as well. How bout you guys?
wow, sounds pretty scary.
as for the dream I posted about previously, it was so long ago I don't remember if I felt the heat from it or not.
I had a dream pretty recently where my bio mom slapped me across the face...and figured it's probably stuff from my childhood coming out after 21 years of having to keep it all in.
hmmm, as for me, i always always have strange dreams.
most of the time i also have out of body experiences, which means i'm like disconnected from my body... which is extremely weird.
i always end up dreaming strange stuff... once i drempt my bed was floating on the water, and because of the wait of the bed it tipped and everyone drowned accept for me. i ended up floating to this deserted island, but when i got to the island i found it was not an island at all, but a wall of flame and i was burnt to death.
another time i drempt we were on the london underground, and there was a power cut. all of us have to evacuate the trains and wait on the platform. unfortunately, when it got to our train, i stopped out, the power came back on and fel to my death under the train.
another time, i was on a water ride (like 1 of those flooms) and i kept going round and round on my own. when it got to the station, on one helped me off so i just kept going. anyway, after a few goes round, flight control (or what seemed like flight control) radioed to my boat the ride was closing and i had to swim back to the station. anyway... i stepped out the boat to swim back... and what happened?. the ride turned in to a giant confrence room. no joke, we were all sitting round the big table with the sound of the water in the back ground having a confrence. so anyway, that also ended in death, as i tried to get to the exit, a huge crystal statue fell from the sky and killed me instantly.
1 more i can remember at the moment is that i was working for guest services at walt disney world. anyway met this girl called jennifer coming in to the theme park, who turned out to have a fatal illness. the whole dream was set on trying to find a cure. if we didon't find a cure in 24 hours, the world would be destroyed.
my dreams always seem to end in violence, i suppose because i had a violent childhood with violent parents.
OMG I thought my dreams were random! So, did you ever find a cure? I dreamed this guy who was a friend of a roommate I had was shitting in my mouth and yelling at me and I was eating it. Another one I had was of me and my x boyfriend's sister in a kitchen? Its fuzzy right now all the details but the next thing I remember is being in another room with this guy I use to go to school with. He was pissing me off so I smacked him but it was in slow motion so it didn't have the effect I wanted lol. I remembered choking someone in another dream I had, or at least before whoever it was turned into a black bird.
unfortunately, i never found a cure.
our plane went down in the midddle of the atlantic.
omg
Damn. You know sometimes I felt like I was going to die in my dreams but I never do. What is it like when you die? You wake up scared or anything? Those rolercoaster dreams I mentioned in my first post was usually when I was so scared I'd fall to my death. I heard this melody in my dreams one time. never heard it before, or at least I don't remember and I was dreaming I was trying to get away from a which? And something about me being invisible to her and being in the shower? Lol I know its pretty vague but I sware to you if I actually remembered what it was about it would be just as random.
Damn. You know sometimes I felt like I was going to die in my dreams but I never do. What is it like when you die? You wake up scared or anything? Those rolercoaster dreams I mentioned in my first post was usually when I was so scared I'd fall to my death. I heard this melody in my dreams one time. never heard it before, or at least I don't remember and I was dreaming I was trying to get away from a which? And something about me being invisible to her and being in the shower? Lol I know its pretty vague but I sware to you if I actually remembered what it was about it would be just as random.
hmm.... you wake up and feel, shocked?. yeah, guess that's the right word for it. when i woke up from the plain crash, i stood up as if to jump out the door. reached out to grab the girl, jumped and toppled off the bed.
another dream i had was a hotel was burning and i was on the 5th floor watching tv. i ran to the elevator, only to find it out of action. so i started to climb down the stairs, miss calculated the last step and started falling. someone was trying to reach up and grab me, but as much as i tried to reach down and grab them, both of us kept falling and falling and we soon lost grip all together. woke up.... first thing i did was walk to the front door, only to find i was not in the burning hotel but my own house!.
I've had dreams of being in elevators and falling.
yeah, scary, right?. for me, it's so vivid it feels like i was awake experiencing it for real. the worry and the shock after wards.... ugg.
Once I had a dream that I got sent to some kind of rehab, even though I didn't do any drugs. My parents both got jobs there, my mom was a counselor or something and my dad was a cook. He kept bitching that he didn't have the right ingredients. Then I met this guy who was also falsely accused of doing drugs and we were good friends. But my mom was always keeping him in isolation. So one day we were eating dinner and I hadn't seen him in a few days so I asked my mom where he was. She said she didn't know, but then I walked in his room and found out he hung himself! My mom said she had known for awhile and just didn't want to tell me. I felt so much pain even though this wasn't even a person I knew in real life that I woke up crying.
In fact, I always seem to have dreams about people I don't even know. Another one I had just a couple nights ago involved me getting on the bus to go back to my old high school. I have no idea why, but for some reason I was carrying a 45 of Canned Heat's "Going Up The Country" and I dropped it while we were riding the bus. I asked this guy across the aisle if he could grab it for me and he did, and then we had this whole conversation about music. It was so random! His name was Austin, and I don't know anybody named Austin. Then when I got to the school, I had no idea where I was going, and I wandered around the halls aimlessly, lol. I've had a lot more really weird dreams, but I can't think of them right now. I'll post again if I do.
haha dreams can just be so confusing! You guys ever have something happening in real life that bleeds into your dream? Like once I fell asleep listening to jaws reading a book and I dreamed my mother and brother came to visit. Don't ask me how they got inside without me letting them in. Anyway I went into my kitchen where my mum was and she was eating some chicken which she gave me some of and I asked her something like, "What are you guys doing here?"
Then she starts rambling on and on and on and on! I'm like, "Be quiet and what are you talking about!" then woke up to jaws's endless chatter lol. Another time I was sleeping and I dreamed I was in my elementary school art room with some other teachers playing with green clay in some plastic containers. I remember being afraid because the clay was smoking and I thought it was going to explode? Lol then the phone starts ringing and all the teachers look around like, "Isn't anyone gonna get that?"
So I go and pick up the phone.
"Hello?"
That was what woke me up, because I actually said it outloud. then roled over and answered the damn thing.
I had a dream just now about some tall blond lady with a pink long sleaved shirt and jeans. Her and her sisters were arguing about something and she was going to kill me and her father? Which happened to be my high school mobility teacher? I was in this room, and from time to time she'd lock us in together and was going to burn me to death with a spell, but whenever she started to say the incantation and do the handmotions I or something else would stop her. To say I was terrified would be an understatement. Anyway her sisters somehow got her to stop that, or killed or and the next thing you know I was in my elementary school auditorium playing basket ball. my mom and the mobility teacher were there. I remembered taking off the net and trying to fit it back in place. My mom started repramanding me for breaking it but the teacher knew I could fix it and I fit it back in place and that was all. Strange, strange, strange!
Hmmm, that's interesting. I haven't had any dreams involving magic in a long time, but when I did it was never scary; it was always fun. I once dreamed that I was one of a group of witches, (a coven I guess though the word was never used), and we were all flying on broomsticks cackling. Another dream, when I was 11 or 12, was about me meeting a young vampire girl my own age and us being best friends and playing together. She lived with her father, who bit me but then healed me with some sort of medicine, and turned out to be a nice guy.
Someone was talking about dreaming about people they didn't know. That's happened to me on occasion. Do any of you ever dream of dream characters like that, and then get attached to them when you're awake? Once for example I dremped I was supposed to be getting married to this French nobleman. I was meeting him for the first time, (an aranged marriage), and although he didn't say too much, he just seemed nice. He looked out the window and said either it was raining or it looked like rain, which meant the gods didn't aprove of us getting married so we didn't. For a long time after that whenever I was talking to one of my friends about romance I'd say jokingly, I miss my French nobleman!
But now for something scary... Something that's always been a mystery to me. In real life I absolutely love music. I love to sing, I listen to music all the time, but my subconscious tends to disagree. I can think of a handfull of exceptions throughout my life, but most times when I hear music in a dream, it's a nightmare. That's not to say all my nightmares have music in them, and thankfully I don't have too many of them to begin with, but most of them do, especially lately. In the most recent one, I was in bed with a guy, didn't really know his name, and he kept yelling and cursing at me, saying he was gonna rape me and kill me and all. I kept trying to get away from him, but for some reason I either couldn't or didn't. I think I may have been too afraid to or something. Anyway, I finally got out of bed, and tried to throw my bedspread over him hoping it would subdue him. It didn't. In fact he tried to reach for me but I was able to make it over to my computer. Guess what? Cheesy synthasized horn music had been playing on it the whole time. Not in real life; just in the dream. Anyone have a guess at what the whole music thing in general means?
I've had dreams about being at Hogwarts with Harry and Hermione and all of them. LOL
Yeah, I once dreamed Harry and I, along with a bunch of other kids were across the street from our old apartment building. Then we moved into the courtyard, and all the while he was trying to teach me how to fly on a broom. I would always fly up a little ways, and then come down, sort of like I was on a trampoline.
Ok. Well for me I've had a lot of dreams that were prophetic. I've been working on learning about psychic abilities and other things, and my dreams have been responding to that. I'm aware that I'm sensitive to people from different times in dreams, and I've been able to apply stuff from some of my future visions that haven't happened yet to now.
This might take a few posts to explain accurately, but I'll start with one from a few weeks ago that hasn't happened yet, then go forward from there. In this vision, I was sitting in an office with a man. the office had a door on the left, and it had two windows on the right with a desk in between them. The man was saying how I had something that was troubling me about my past, and the odd thing is I knew what he was speaking about. He was referencing some trouble I was having with some x friends of mine. There's more in that vision, but that's the one thing that came clear through to me. Sometimes I can get three things out of a vision like that. The one thing I can tell you about the man is that he was a psychic from what I got from that vision. I'd also place him at about 30 or so with a voice that would be in the range of a tenner if he were to sing.
Ok. So that's one of the visions I've had. Now on to the really interesting stuff.
I'll post that next though so I have enough characters to explain it all.
Back again. This next one is from two nights ago and really got me thinking about a lot of things. To begin with, I've been reading a lot of stuff off of a web site called www.unitedstarseeds.org, and I've been rather amused that when I have a dream about something, there's usually a comment posted up there that directly corrilates to it. This one I'm going to speak of is the only one I've had where that hasn't happened at least not yet, though there was some info that I found that did help me decode it a bit.
To begin with, I went to sleep two days ago thinking of Alpha Trion from the old transformers 1986 cartoon, which explains a bit about this dream. To begin with, remember what I said about the time thing in my last post? that's key here. The dream I had was of me standing in a corridor, speaking with an old man who sounded like Alpha Trion somewhat. Basically, I noticed that I could pick up a lot of sadness from him, and that it seemed like he was from the future. He said something to me about how "The void you are in will not last forever." I then started walking towards him, and he and I hugged one another. It was like when I did that, I got something like love going from him and to him, but he also passed something else to me and I was not sure what it was. It felt like knowledge, and it also felt like protection at the same time. There was also a sense of something being unlocked or lifted. I just felt so bad for him and wanted to do what I could to help him. It was like he had seen a lot of things in his time and wanted me and my friend Mikki to have this knowledge so we could prevent or alter something that he went through.
I will also tell you that it seemed like he was a teacher, healer, and a very kind person even though he had all that sadness around him. He used it to motivate himself rather than just have a pity party with it. I just hope he's ok though. I was able to telepathically link up with him yesterday afternoon for a brief moment and I got something like, "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine," from him, but I still want to make sure he'll be alright. Now though, I know he will, if that makes sense.
The thing I found on united starseeds was something called "The Time of Separation." Here's the link to it so you can see what was said. The thing I got out of it was something about a crystal geen and something about dna activation. I'm uncertain if that is what this man helped me unlock, but I feel like that is a good thing if he did.
http://www.unitedstarseeds.org/forum/topics/the-time-of-separation
I know there is one on this site who can help me with this, possibly more. I also had a dream last night, but I'll speak of that later on in another post.
Shaun C.
Just so you know, My friend Mikki and I have had the same dreams since we can remember. We've gotten into the practice of recognizing that we're linked as I call it, and we are now able to realize when we're both sharing a dream or not. This one with the old future man was one such dream.
There was another dream that we had that was rather funny, and one that was just unusual. I'll start with the unusual one first, then go into the funny one second.
This one took place on the third Friday in April of this year. I was dreaming that I was in a big building, and I went into this elevator. The elevator started going up lots of floors at a pretty fast speed. At one point, there were some people who got on and road it with me up to the top. At the top floor, there was this big room that seemed to stretch on for miles. I can remember looking out the windows and seeing this really beautiful blue sky and sun shining, no clouds anywhere.
I started walking around this room and this man came up to me and put his hand on my right shoulder. He then said something like "Your father is on the 15th floor." I never saw his face, but he sounded young to me. I then went back to the elevator and was asked by a different man if I was going down. I said yes, and asked the man if he'd like to come, and he said "no, I'll wait for the next... one."
I then got back into the elevator and tried to figure out the controls, but they were all scrambled and unreadable to me. It was like Braille, but it was not like any Braille I'd read here, if that makes sense.
I did eventually get it to go down though, though I'm not sure what happened after that. I know now that the elevator is based off emotions, that is, if you're positive, it goes up and negative it goes down.
For my friend Mikki, the man said her mother was on the 15th floor. Mind you, both my father and her mother don't understand what we're going through with our psychic abilities, so maybe the number has to do with awareness or something similar. I also know that if you add 1+5 you get 6. I still have yet to find out what that means in numerology though. Any help would be nice in decoding this.
Shaun C
Now, here's the funny one that has us still laughing even a month after having it. lol.
Basically, Mikki and I dreamed that another friend of mine and I were putting dry clothes into a dryer, and we had to get all of them put in. I can remember me asking my friend "Minf if I throw some of mine in?" She was like "Yeah." We both started putting them in faster after that. At the end of the dream, my friend and I had checked the dryer to find that all the clothes had vanished. Even mikki had checked it and found the same thing. We woke up and were like "what the hell was that?" lol!
Guess you could call that a migical dryer? lol. You put your clothes in and they vanish. Though now I realize that it was more like we were putting in bad memories or negative things we didn't need anymore. Still, it was one of the funniest dreams I've had in quite a while.
By the way, this other friend I do know in real life. Her name is Celeste.
Just remember that having a magical dryer is handi. lol.
Shaun C.
OK. This is a pretty random question and completely missing the point, but do totals, say those who aren't able to see any light or anything, see in their dreams? Or is it like in real life where you just rely on sounds and smells and stuff around you? Just interested to hear what people responses might be.
I had this hardcore drama dream about a mobility instructor I used to have. We had a pretty dramatic reality back then, and the dream just reminded me of everything. Not a fricking week later this same teacher adds me on Facebook. Psycho weird!
I have had freaky dreams before... I had a dream many times that I went up some stairs. I had sight in this dream. I'd always look over to the left over the railing and see the stairs I came up and the ground below. I never looked to the right, but I knew there was a door. I never figured that one out...
I also had this dream I was in a thing similar to the inside Mc Dee play grounds, and I walked out of it and was in this huge room. I got the sense I was in China or some forgein country. Over population was occuring. In the center of the room was a huge fire like in a pot or something. Kids were being put in there, and burnt alive. It was scarey. I was about to be put in there, but I woke up.
Ok one more bazzar dream. I'm laying on my back but falling. I'm falling through like a frozen lake then I land in hell. The devil is there dipping people in to hot bowling firey water... Again scarey.
The most bizarre dream I ever had in my life came true some months later. I was in my first year of high school, and had a dream that a boy some girls had a crush on was in a hospital dying of an unknown, therefore untreatable, illness. When I woke up,I was thinking, "Ookay, to the best of my knowledge Johnny's still alive and well."
He was...for five more months. I opted to retake math in the summer rather than repeat that unit of algebra the next school year. I came to class one day, and one of the guys said "Hey, do you remember JVB?" "Yeah, sure." "Well, he shot himself to death the 14th with his dad's .44."
I was sad, but not surprised. This kid was a recent out of state transplant, and I could tell by the way he talked had a toxic relationship with his own mother. As someone distant from him I could tell this was no adolescent phase or exaggeration, but real. The woman had him buried OPEN CASKET with the entire left side of his face reconstructed in plastic in the dead of summer in Florida.
The really strange part of this is a guy I started talking to at work & finding out we were on the same page about quite a few things reminds me of Johnny, even though he's nearing 60 & Johnny would be 43 were he still alive. They're both athletic, suntanned blond types, both out of state transplants, both fairly softspoken & polite, whether or not you're part of their inner circles you get treated with respect. If ever I believed in the possibility of reincarnation this is it.