I don't remember but it felt so depressing I had to shake myself awake.
had a pretty bizarro dream last night.
Dreamt that I was in a pool filled with milkshake along with 2 hot chicks, we were having fun and then suddenly it got dark as tho it was going to rain, then it literally started raining ice cubes from the sky so we noped out back inside, where one of the girls turned into a bat and flew off.
Woke up just at that point but i wonder where this could have gone from there.
I dreamt that I was at something like Seaworld, and I saw a sign for a show called "Hoop Ascension"
Basically what the show was a solphin going through a hoop like a dozen times, but when he got through it for like the 20th time in a row, something weird happened. Light enveloped the dolphin and the hoop. The dolphin turned into a plastic hoop, and the hoop turned into an orca or some other shit. The crowd went absolutely apeshit to the point where some people were fucking pushed off of the seating and into the staircases and shit.
I remember some old guy grumbling how it was unethical and also cultural appropriation to force the animals to undergo Hoop Ascension.
Had this dream my dad and I were looking for a long lost niece/relative at some apartments and my dad was being a nervous wreck about it the whole way, which wasn't normal. We found where she lived and introduced ourselves and I noticed Facepunch logo on her scarf, had a kid scooting around, and her husband didn't want anything to do with the convo. We start off awkward and mad, she didn't want to acknowledge her mother and wasn't all that convinced we were relatives until my dad just dropped some heavy details. I asked about the scarf and FP and she started smiling and def was a long time user, wanted to tease who I was but then the dream just faded out, sucks.
I had a dream where I grabbed someone and smashed them into the ground causing their skull to break open and cerebrospinal fluid to leak out
EDIT: I think it was in a public bathroom which provided a sufficiently hard floor
I was taking a nap earlier this afternoon and I think I went through sleep paralysis-induced hallucinations for the first time.
I started off either thinking, or [I]dreaming[/I], can't really remember, about using a magnet to manipulate die rolls. Something I promise I don't do in real life, but I guess I was trying to imagine how a hypothetical scenario in which I would be the kind of person to do that would turn out. I was focusing on the scratching sound the magnet would make when scraped against the bottom of the table, when I suddenly became keenly aware that I was lying in bed. Whether I was already aware of that or not depends on whether or not I was dreaming, but I was definitely [I]more[/I] aware of that fact at that point, which is something that really stood out to me. What also stood out to me, though, was that the scratching sound of the magnet kept replaying on loop over and over in my head, and it started to sound as if the source of the noise had moved from underneath me to right above my head. The auditory hallucination was more vivid than anything my subconscious mind had ever produced before, and there was a disturbingly real sense of space to it, like it was actually playing just over my head and I could pinpoint [I]exactly[/I] where.
I don't entirely remember how I realized I was experiencing sleep paralysis, but I remembered reading about just how terrifying the hallucinations could be and I made it a top priority to keep my eyelids sealed tight, no matter what. While I suppose fear stems from danger, and I [I]knew[/I] that I would just be hallucinating and nothing would be able to actually hurt me, the threat of just seeing something frightening is somehow a powerful enough fear in and of itself, and I just wasn't prepared for any of that in that moment. It's weird how that works.
I tried moving my arms to see if I could free myself. The noise above my head was getting progressively louder and harsher, distorting itself into something else entirely. I began to bend my elbows, and I could feel my arms moving. I could feel my hands on my on my chest. I left them there for a while, letting them warm my chest, but the noise didn't stop. Somehow I realized that I actually hadn't moved my arms at all. They were still laying straight down the sides of my body, in the same position they had always been in. But the sensation of having a pair of hands resting on my chest still remained. They were no longer my hands, though.
The noise kept getting louder, while a different, quieter scratching sound emerged somewhere on my left side. I thought about a story my mom told me about how, as a child, she used to hallucinate whenever she had a fever, and how it was always the same thing. Spiky balls, which I always pictured as being about the same size and shape as the ball at the end of a flail, would float in through her window and just sort of hang there. They would hover around in one spot and do nothing. When I tried to imagine the scenario, the visitors came across as a benign, or maybe friendly presence. I don't actually know how she felt about them. She never said if she was frightened or intimidated by them. I would have to guess so. Spikes are standard visual shorthand for danger or aggression. However, the idea of a small child feeling comforted by the big ball of sharp, dangerous spikes that come to visit and wish her well whenever she's feeling sick is a contradiction that's both a little funny and a little heartwarming.
Sorry for breaking off onto that little tangent. Anyway, this story ends with me suddenly and abruptly jerking to life in one violent spasm, which is a bit of an anticlimax. The noises and the pair of phantom hands disappeared all at once, and I guess I felt like I had reached some sort of milestone. I managed to keep my eyes closed, but I wonder if I should have peeked for curiosity's sake. Maybe next time.
Because nobody's going to read all this:
[B]tl;dr[/B] - I experience sleep paralysis-induced hallucinations for the first time, kept my eyes shut but experienced really vivid auditory hallucinations and managed to fool myself into thinking I had moved my hands to my chest without really doing so and hallucinated all associated tactile sensations. Also my mom used to hallucinate spiky balls that would float through her window when she got fevers as a kid.
Is it weird that it took this long for this to finally happen to me? I'm 20.
I dreamt that my GPU overheated to over 100c
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I dreamed my choir director from University invited me back for his retirement performance, and when I got there, we weren't singing, we were playing instruments. I didn't know the music, and I didn't know how to play a G on the trumpet and woke up terrified.
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I had a dream that my dog who ran away last year came back. He was just hiding under the bed!
I've lately had dreams in which I'm the opposite of myself in real life. I don't remember the last time I got into an argument with someone, yet in my dream I was screaming at a librarian that apparently caused my parents to divorce when I was younger (I don't know where that librarian thing came from).
In another dream I was punching my (kinda annoying) classmate because he destroyed my graduation project. It also kinda scared me how amazing I felt when I woke up.
I don't know.. help :v:
a dream i had a month or so ago came true. just doing my regular job, bagging groceries for a lady. come today i find myself bagging groceries for a lady and the exact same order of items, checker, and conversation happens.
I saw my ex, made her laugh, she smiled at me
I really hate dreams like this because they're so small and insignificant but they completely change your mood when you wake up
I was in some class and we were taking turns using an HTC Vive.
When it came to my turn, it seemed really underwhelming and disappointing because of obvious screen door effect and really poor field of view.
I still really want to try one though.
Dream where my neck was slowly crushed by a hydraulic press till my head popped off and I died. It was quite unpleasant.
Keep having a recurring dream in which me and some friends - sometimes family, sometimes a mixture of both, it varies - go and live in a quite large country house for a period of time. I think it's usually a week or so. There's usually a family already living in the house, but we always exchange pleasantries as it seems to be a planned trip, like a vacation to a summer house.
The decor of the house never seems to follow a particular theme and I don't really have a mental map of the layout, all I remember is that every time there's a large foyer area once you enter and three floors, and a number of hallways to bedrooms and bathrooms and such. The foyer has a set of staircases to the two above floors and seems to be an elegant, high-price range sort of design. The hallways are quite the opposite, usually very plain carpeted corridors, white painted walls, no decoration and plain white doors.
Anyhow, the dreams always seem to follow the same pattern. We show up and start unpacking in our rooms, and a number of people start disappearing. Nothing dramatic, they just stop showing up. It ends up with there just being a small number of us left, staying together and trying to leave the hose, only to discover it's becoming a very odd situation in which the hallways don't lead where they should do, and the whole house becomes an impossible maze.
After a certain amount of time, a woman shows up. not gonna lie, just typing it out makes me feel uneasy. She's young, to hazard a guess I'd say between 14-20. It's hard to pinpoint an age on account of her distorted features. Her skin is a sickly pale green and it looks sort of moist, and her hair is dark brown, about shoulder length, always wet, and very unkempt. She wears a sort of gown, nothing smart, the type you'd wear in bed or late at night if that's a thing.
She appears to follow the small group of us around, I think it's safe to say she's definitely hunting us in a sense, or at least trying to cross our paths. Embarrassingly she's only really delivered a sort of jump-scare routine around corners and such, so sorry if you were hoping for a tense nightmare :v:
It's gotten to a point to where the dream has gotten meta, and I've started predicting her movements, telling people what to do to avoid her. In the most recent one, we were on the top of the stairs in the foyer with the door in view, and I told the few other people to stop because I knew she was about to walk below us on the second floor, and I was right.
The American Democrat convention had for some reason arrived to Finland. Everyone in my family was incredibly excited for it for whatever reason and insisted we attend. It turned out to be a few rows of bleachers around someone's backyard with only a few hundred people attending.
We were waiting for something to happen when suddenly Robert Downey Jr stood up in the crowd and announced that the police were after him. Not a second later a small group of futuristic Norwegian snowboard police emerged from the woods and tried to apprehend him.
The crowd exploded into chaos and my family got out of there.
Later on I was at the Helsinki central railway station preparing for the departure of those family members who don't live in the city. It was a bit after midnight, dozens upon dozens of their bags were stacked in a corner inside of the station alongside two of my mom's dogs in their travel cages. I was supposed to watch over the pile until early morning when they'd board the train. The whole city was completely empty, no one was to be seen on the streets.
Suddenly a guy who I haven't seen in at least five years walked over and started to blatantly hit on me. I thought it was surely a strange time and place but I insisted to him that I needed to walk the dogs and he should fuck off. He was incredibly persistent and it reminded me of why I cut contact with him in the first place, he was a massive creep.
Eventually I just took the dogs out of the travel cages and tried to walk out. He tried to grab my shoulder one last time but the dogs went pretty apeshit at him for that and he finally fucked off.
Later on I was visiting someone I know from the Internet. I had no idea why I was there or why I was accompanied by another guy from the Internet.
However the guy we were visiting directed us to his wardrobe which had a secret door that led to the basement. Within the basement was a smooth concrete tunnel with periodical stairs that led ever deeper underground. Eventually we arrived at what looked like an entrance to a concrete cave system with multiple tunnel entrances visible and two bonfires maybe twenty metres apart next to a river of lava. The guy I arrived with pointed at the closer bonfire, said "this one is mine" and sat down next to it. Attempts to get him to budge were futile so I looked for the guy we were visiting only to find him dressed in a Solaire costume sitting next to his own bonfire. I was about to ask him what the hell was going on when I realised that the wall next to him looked incredibly suspicious. I gave the wall a punch and its disappeared into thin air, revealing a hallway with a ladder at the end and another guy dressed as Solaire. The new guy seemed incredibly pissed at the guy who had his house built on a dungeon and tried to grab him at the waist to push him into a lava river. However the pissed off guy was incredibly short so it just ended looking like he was hugging him at the waist.
An annoying dream about being hunted by an immortal warrior. No matter where I went, or how I tried to kill him, the cunt would survive and continue chasing me. Whether I used swords or guns, he just wouldn't go down. At one point I found myself in WW2, and escaped to the German lines. Told them "danke" and then the immortal fuck just walked over the battlefield through artillery fire and killed all the Germans and then I was on the run again.
Dream 1: I graduated from university with a first, and I went travelling around the world. The first place I went to was Iceland and it was bloody beautiful.
Dream 2: University summer ball and it was AMAZING fun
Dream 3: Boyfriend never contacted me again. I continued at uni, I did well for myself, and proved that I didn't need people who didn't care about me.
Dream 4: I saved someones life who was drowning in an ocean somewhere abroad. The place it was in I don't know, but the ocean was clear and non-polluted, and I was travelling the world at the time. I was then best friends with that person, and they joined me and whoever was with me on the trip (the person I was on the trip with was male, but that was all I could tell, it was a blur).
I guess I am lucky that I remember my dreams, equally sometimes wish I didn't as some of them are horrid :P
I dreamt that I had autism and got chased by the police. I remember running and screaming racist stuff in the most retarded way possible. The cops got me and while I was benig escorted to the car I threated the police officer that I'll find Jew McGoldcrowns hidden stash of gold and smash the officers head in with a gold tack.
Christ
That I was driving a car with brakes that didn't work. First I thought I was pushing on the wrong pedal, but when the gas pedal made the situation worse I started freaking out and trying to avoid hitting other cars.
Tonight I dreamt about watching a russian comedy about a guy being forced by his family to marry a girl, although he's secretly gay and a crossdresser. He does everything he can not to get married but every single plot of his fails, and eventually he resigns to marrying the girl.
As he is on the altar she tells him that, unbeknowst to everybody in his family, she is a crossdresser as well, and they live a long and happy life.
I get really weird as fuck dreams..
This one was sort of all over the place; but what I remember:
Started in some nice town that looked a lot like the Tudor parts of chester, was with two people but somehow navigated the town by bunnyhopping. Go into some random shop that looked nice, and just started kicking shit over when staff weren't looking. Then went to a huge church-like building that was a single level of a department store; initially entered the building by what seemed to be a fairly large bus just driving in and driving up staircases and shit, stopping just inches away from a glass panel. Just walking around looking at the cool shit, and somehow it turns into some sort of expo; building appears to be part of a huge complex, trying out shit like rifts and videogames and what not. Starts to get weird but can't remember exactly what happened, but then remember being in this small room with loads of other people cooking shit, and I was just swearing and shit, losing my head. Tried to make bolognese but my beef was taking forever to cook, somehown"force reset" that part of the dream and tried cooking it again, this time me and some random guy were found out be master criminals, so the organisers let us get away(?)/and let us take our ingredients to make food. Force reset the dream again, this time someone comes to help, suggesting I put in some cream to Make it better, someone tells me that the cream she put in was "toothpaste cream", start shouting " I've tried making this fucking shit three times over, can you fucking stop" whilst throwing the pan at the cream asshole, reset the dream. This time I tried putting water in to even out the food, and some couscous(?) , and it started to separate. Every time I tried mixing it the food got drier and drier, put water in, dried again. Can't remember what happened after that. Appeared in a swimming pool complex with two people, they both get ready to go swimming but the pool was drained out and had a PA installed and everything, so we couldn't swim and the dream changes to my old house, for some reason my relatives were staying in there as well. It was light outside but there was something, I don't know what, that was huge outside that I had to make sure couldn't see or hear me. Every room I went to had some slight view of another window from another room, and I could start to hear whatever the huge thing outside was walking about.
Woke up.
Weird.
seemed like i was in a sort of war scenario although i have the distinct feeling it was a game. i was teamed up with a girl i know, and we were hiding behind trees from a Hind attack chopper. we ran into a bunker and some of my other friends were there. we talked and joked around while several more attack helicopters began to circle the area. suddenly, some hueys came flying in, and the dream ended
a girl from work and i were chilling out on my bed, talking about stuff, when suddenly it was christmas time and my family was having their christmas party. we went downstairs to say hello but there was far more people than nornal and i didn't recognize anyone. somehow i got separated from the girl and decided to return to ky room to see if she was there. there were, like, 15 people hanging out in my room doing nothing but messing with my shit. i went to set up the xbox so they had something to do, but i remembered i left a porn dvd in it. i grew concerned then i woke up.
Someone stole my fucking new toothbrush
[sp]great dreams happening in this head obviously[/sp]
the world was falling apart. a friend from work and i were able to escape out into the country and meet up with some old friends of mine. we stopped by a gun store that was still operating and loaded up. i tried buying a handgun but the owners were still enforcing a waiting period so i opted for a shotgun instead. we walked through deserted streets, knowing that we could be attacked at any moment. we made it to the car with no troubles. later, we drive down old overgrown logging roads and reach a clearing. a rotting house stood there. we begin to search it. i ask my work friend what she thinks of my other friends, to which she responds that she thinks they're OK. i nearly fall through the floor, and warn her that it is unstable.
A huge angry bumblebee got stuck in my hair. Woke up and thought it was still stuck in my hair for a moment until I realized it was just a dream.
lightspeed briefs
i blinked my eyes and i was flirting with a different girl each time. i joked with one, who was a former classmate, that i wouldn't let her chop off my penis. she laughed and we held hands and walked aimlessly around. that dream ends
next dream, i finally had one of those "teeth fall out of mouth" dreams. the teeth that fell out are teeth i already suspect are cracked irl. i looked st myself in the mirror and it was very obvious i haf lost some teeth and i was also an orc. that dream ended.
i find myself standing at the entrance of a long abandoned military facility. it feels like the continuof a previous dream, which involved sealing off an area that was flooding with several people in it. i began to explore this facility, when i reached what seemed to be the bottom. there was a walkway going over two resesrch pits that had water covering the floor. there were also several stalker-style anomalies. i went in to get artifacts and recovered about 5. i only remember what one of them was because it was the focus point. it looked like a galaxy shrunk down into an egg. i knew it was extremely rare because i alt-tabbed and looked it up online. supposedly it gave me the power to influence people's thinking though only one before had been found and nobody was quite sure how to properly use it. it slowly started draining my health and i had a bad feeling it would attract mutants. i made my way back to a safezone at sprinting speeds because i didn't want to die alone. right as i was entering into the safezone (which was still inside the facility), i saw a hell knight from the doom charge at me. i closed the door, leaving a few people outside to their deaths. inside the safe zone, i learned they were holding a vote on whether or not to open the sealed door. this felt like an unconscious desire of mine as someone i knew had been trapped doen there but i knew opening the door wae a bad idea, as did everyone else. despite this, they voted to open the door. i blame the artifact for influencing their minds to do that. the door opens, and a very gross black sludgey water begins to pour out, and the dream ends.
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