Dreams and/or Nightmares

[squishy_ichigo]

So I was having this dream last night, and was thrust from it into awakeness, only to be in a sleep paralysis state, then I was overcome by intense fear as some sort of demonic being spoke to me of how it was going to destroy our world, but then I woke up again.

I've never experienced SP before, let alone a dream where I thought I had it. Quite the eerie feeling, I must say.

(The dream after that was me in a group of badasses hunting down said demon, twas pretty cool. One of the other peeps ends up dying in the end.)

(Also of potential interest, the dream beforehand was me in a situation where my step-mother's brother's widow was being a real bitch (like she is in real life!) and I notice her dead husband next to her, and leave that bit for more lucid funs-- only to end up in the situation previously mentioned later on)

[Quietus]

I had a dream the other day where I was in a relationship with a girl who one day announced that she had a sister, but that she didn't know where she was.  I agreed to help her go and find her sister.  We found her sister, and she agreed to come and live with us.  Anyway, my dream changed, and I was regularly sleeping with the sister (don't worry, it's not a pr0n dream), who was always on top, and the other girl just led next to us in the same bed every time we were at it.

Anyway, me and the newly-found sister started having loads of babies, but they were all locked in the wardrobe at the foot of the bed.  They all stayed in their forever, but every now and again some would open the door - as teens - and would ask why they had to stay in there.  Upon hearing them, the girl that was on top of me would turn round, and immolate them with a huge fire blast from her hand, and then she'd carry on like nothing had happened.

The cycle of kids / immolation would then continue.

Yeah, I have weird dreams. :^_^:

[JAM]

Holy wow...
So, Quietus, how it feel like to have a sex with demon girl? =) Or succubus. Or whoever it was...

As for me, I offen see a true gamer dreams. It starts like a normal dream. But after some time it's repeating from some point (call it save point if you want). But too bad that I can't use savestates, just reload autosave in certain moment. And that moment I can't even notice. =(

[Quietus]

So, Quietus, how it feel like to have a sex with demon girl? =)

I can't say that I was hating every second of it. :^_^:

[Digital_Mantra]

I was at the mall, the one nearest where I live.
I was talking to my aunt as she was a hairdresser there, everything seemed normal except for those regular dream hiccups where people and structures are slightly different but being in a dream, you tend not to notice or be thrown off that this isn't real.
As I went further into the mall I noticed all the other stores were closed, with blue tent drapes covering up everything,
I entered Zellers and it seemed like no one was there. Someone approached me and told me to leave immediately or I would ruin everything. Shortly after, hundreds of masked adults and kids started to rush me. I was apparently on some recorded tv game show where the objective is to give the person an anxiety attack.
The malls halls started to distort and become elongated so finding an exit was difficult but I finally made it out.
Security guards demanded that I go back inside.

I was now in a much bigger outlet store, looking at dvds and books, there were very large distorted alien panthers the size of giant statues jumping over the aisles trying to eat me. I woke up in my bed, walked to my kitchen and saw a man just staring at me. I realized this was a dream and woke up again, this time on my couch, where I had actually fallen asleep.
I turned the tv on and none of the channels were working, just this weird static trying to talk to me in a demonic voice, I woke up again (for real this time) at 12am and went back to sleep.

Now I was in a strange town at night, one of those towns where the entire street is filled with those stores with old signs and posters from the late80s/early90s. Just that old logo stuff. Everything seemed closed as seen through the glass.
One restaurant was open, me and Jenn went inside. It was right beside a record store, where earlier I was trying to barter on some really good albums and video games. Though that was another elaborate dream where the store slowly shifted into it's own ecosystem with plants growing through the vinyls and the systems getting moldy, and rain started to drip and pour from the ceiling.
Anyways at this restaurant, we soon found out it was a front for a whorehouse, I immediately tried to get her out of there, but they had somehow branded her by giving her a card with seven dots on it, meaning she would have to fuck 7 people to be free.
My dream shifted to being inside an old rundown house, I was angry in this dream, as if the last dream hadn't quite ended. I was tearing the house apart with a one of those 4x4 dirt bike car things. I saw Jenn and she was crying hysterically, she showed me her card and of the 7 dots, one was punched out. I was furious. Everything was ruined. I set fire to the curtain and ran up to the attic where I heard voices, the voices of the men who had taken my woman against her will.
From here, the attic turned into a retardedly hard mario bros level, with 60 hammer bros in a row and tonnes of flame shooting bowsers, I flew through them with total ease due to my anger.
The dream ended before I could get to the rapists. I woke up at 12:10am in a panic. This dream seemed to last hours, yet it was only several minutes of sleep. However I didn't wake up, I fell back asleep in a dream to another dream.

Now I went through my lobby, entered the elevator, saw a girl going through my mail box and chuckling saying my full name. I immediately took the elevator back down to the first floor and followed the laughter. I burst into an apartment where I saw her, she was with a guy and another girl, and a pet bird (a budgie?) that all started attacking me and laughing at me.
I kicked her in the stomach to get off me cause she was repeatedly stabbing my side, the guy rushed me and I rammed a piece of heavy granite tile through his face. I kept asking why are you reading my mail, I never got an answer, I asked this question the second I got in, but was just attacked.
Her bird wouldn't stop pecking at my side, where an open wound from the stabbing was festering. I squashed her bird into guts and she finally stopped attacking, and instead crying, I left the apartment in a fury, screaming that opening my mail was illegal and she's going to jail for it.
I made it up to Pricesmart, where I saw Jenn, she had entirely blonde/grey hair and it looked really good, I told her to look at my side and lifted my shirt and asked if there were any marks there, I was aware I was in a grocery store but I needed to know how bad it was.
She kept asking me what the fuck happened, I was trying to tell her but I was also waking up at the same time. I woke up at 1am in a state of confusion and went back to sleep.

Then I had my last dream before waking up and posting this, (I put a bit more effort into writing it out).
After scratching the shape into the side of my neck, she spoke arcanely in my ear. Her mouth and breath so close it felt sensual.. so much so it diminished the stinging pain of a marked man. Her words didn't matter, they were but finite and fleeting as everything else. That was the apparancy rolling back into my mind as I walked down the hallway.
I tensed his jaw and the veins of my neck bulged out. Blood began to spray out of the heiroglygh on my neck. This new tension was an orgasmic gift of imbued ability. I grasped the walls and felt the shocking truth deep within the neurons of what was awoken. Not four doors down, my woman was sharing our telescope with another. Star gazing without me.. an urge to rush this stranger made the blood thicken.
My entire shoulder was now convexed into massive vein branches, pulsating not for truth but for accusation. Redemption was coming. Not four doors down. A running man with a reason. He was a new contraption.

tl;dr: yee hoh

[Quote58]

i just had a dream where i killed squishy. granted, he was a sentient, telekinetic spoon at the time, but still...
i also woke up unable to move either of my arms, due to sleeping on top of them or something. this has been a weird night.
also, although i couldnt move the arm, i could move the hand and fingers, which was super creepy.

[Quietus]

I was having one of my superhero dreams last night.  I was at the World Trade Centre during the attack.  I had the power of psychokinesis, and was able to stop the people who had jumped from hitting the ground.  The weird thing was that even though I had superpowers, it was really tiring, and I had to keep pestering all of the paramedics to bring me sugar solution (they give it to diabetics to deal with hypoglycaemia) to keep my energy levels up, so that I could continue saving people.

[JAM]

Just to not forget.
Extend it later.

Another "end of the world nightmare". This time, continuus earthquakes.

[Digital_Mantra]

The weird thing was that even though I had superpowers, it was really tiring

I tend to feel something similar with super power dreams.
Sometimes it will even take the guise of a power gauge that I can see depleting, and have to wait for it to charge back up to fly and stuff.

[Digital_Mantra]

So I was taking some college/university courses at a bizarre 3 story run down building.
It had a distinct early 80s Cronenberg vibe to it. Posters moved, weird people with gaping holes in their torsos would socialize with me, asking me what I'm taking.
I remember just trying to get there, before daylight, the road was pitch black, I had to stop constantly when I heard a car hoping it wouldn't hit me.

Fast forward it's daylight and I'm walking through a bushy trail on the side of the college. I can see worms everywhere, and people fucking in the bushes.
I ask where the front door is, a man passing replies "In it's anus." and walks off into the bushes, disappearing.

I find a front door only to find myself, already in there. I tell myself that we should probably leave, but acade'me' wants the results of the course.
I wait and search for a lab to take my usb stick of field recordings to add to a track I had in my head that I wanted to compose.
I manage to find a lab, but all the computers were those shitty small screened black and white bulky late 80/early 90s apple computers.
The teacher said I should probably leave. He eyes rolled back in her skull so all I saw was white eyeballs and red veins.

I walked up the flights of stairs, being reminded that death is an exaggerated lie by a poster of a man with bile glooping out it's mouth hole behind the poster.
Finding me again, the headmaster is giving out the results, it's a woman. The other me mentions I think I passed. The headmaster approached us and said
"Do you think you gave it your all?" "Yes"
"Are you certain of this?" "Absolutely."
"And this is your final opinion of yourself?" "Yes."
She throws a large slug maggot thing on the ground with a tear in it's side with guts coming out. The other me stomps on it "Is this a fucking joke?!"

I start to notice while the other me is arguing with the headmaster, she had a large hold in her chest between her breasts, where a rotten head was inside, chewing on her lung.
I pull the head out and her actual head inverts inside her neck and a talking penis emerges in the voice of David Bowie. It's spurting cum all over the place. All of it being very
'naked lunch' prosthetic effects hence the Cronenberg reference earlier.

All the other adults faces turn to horror and disgust, and all the posters on the walls start to look sorrowful and demented.
I grab the other me and we run down the flight of stairs, and exit the run down college/uni/whatever it was.
Our collective horror instantly dissipates as dreams tend to take turns, and the other me was really pissed off for not passing.
We talked about death a bit and family matters and I woke up.

[Vismund Cygnus]

Actually, I had a rather strange dream the other night;

For some unknown reason the city I was living in (it looked more like Sydney than anything else, which is odd, because I live rather a long distance from there and have only been 3-4 times), was under attack by human-sized "bees", hundreds of thousands of them. Strangely the bees were wasps, but everyone called them bees. Silly minor details you notice when you wake up.

Anyway, these bees were infecting people with a virus that effectively turned them into zombies, really stupid ones akin to those in Shaun of the Dead. The virus also rotted the flesh of those who got stung, so they really just looked like stereotypical zombies. As luck would have it, I had the ability to punch the bees to death, which apparently nobody else had thought of. Soon enough I was running around, rallying people and punching the bees to death, however we were still greatly outnumbered and they swarmed us. Then my cat killed and ate one, and suddenly everything was back to normal, the day was saved. Let's not forget that my cat was just cat sized while the bees were giant, and there were still thousands of them when my cat ate that one.
Of course, they could have just been terrified because there are lots of cats.
So yeah. Dreams are weird.

[Digital_Mantra]

I dreamt my new jeans got a tear in them and ripped. I was depressed about it.
GOOD THING THEY'RE PERFECTLY FINE. And god damn, they feel fine.
NO... No.. no touching..

[Digital_Mantra]

^ wow they actually ripped..

you know what that means..

PREMONITIONS

[Quietus]

I remember an instance that felt like that.  When I was younger, I had this strange dream where all I could see was black, and these white dots were spinning in circles, almost like when you see a sped up night sky, with the stars streaking across it.  I had the dream a few nights in a row, and had no idea what it was supposed to be.  Then, a few weeks later, I was cycling home in the dark, with no lights on my bike, and a car pulled out of a junction and hit me side on.  I came flying off my bike, and went rolling across the road, and all I could see was black with white lights spinning, exactly like in my dream.

Weird. :O_o:

[Digital_Mantra]

All too true, they ripped exactly where they ripped in the dream.

But in all seriousness, and I'm not sure if this happens to others or not,
but when I dream of someone I haven't seen in a long time, I see them the next day.
It's weird. Considering I pertain to the notion that most dreams is just your brain digesting your conscious day.
So without any forewarning or thought, for that individual to pop up dream-state and manifest into a coming reality is.. lush.

[Cloud20]

Sometimes I dreamt about the future of people I know, it happened two times, I don't consider that like a premonition because the contents of theses dreams are too irrealistic, not about the people, more about the "futuristic" preview. Also, it always place in many many years

When I was 17 I dreamt about a friend at high school, in this "future" I saw her with some short haired, interned for psychiatric madness at the age of 30.
This one was realistic in the environnement but not on event (ow, anyway, who knows XD)

The reversed situation happened.
Two years after, I was studient in art an dreamt about a girl who have a punk look with blonde hair in my class. In the dream, I pushed her to find a job in a supermarket. I came back 15 years after. Around the supermarket, the landscape was became almost a desert of orange and red dust, the ground crackles, the basket playground was abandonned. I enter the supermarket, almost empty. Some lights were progressively shutted off, and I decided to go at domestic appliances. The girl I know was still here, not really more aged, but having now orange flashy hair. She tells me that her job in the supermarket was planned to be short, but with the sudden global warming, she was stucked here and forced to work here during 15 years. That's all.

(funny detail, when I tell my dream the tomorrow to this girl, she said me "it's quite realistic, I had one day an orange flashy coloration for my hairs")

So yeah, dreams are weird, especially when it involves people we knows. (Maybe I will dream about shyguy's Fear on 2032 right now XD)

[Quietus]

Maybe we should all play it safe, and dream about being filthy rich, just in case. :^_^:

[JAM]

So, Quietus, how it feel like to have a sex with demon girl? =)

I can't say that I was hating every second of it. :^_^:

Great... Now I know how it feels like. Rough. I barely survivied in my dream and only because I "got mercy". Everyone else dating with her were eaten by her and her friends. And thier bloody bones were packed in the trash bags. I've noticed that accidently when I got change to escape her room. 5 trash bags filled with bones. How did I know that there were bones? I see another demon girl in that house (that didn't saw me) filling the 6th bag with bonus bones and taking the bags out.

So, this is what I call "weird".

[Quietus]

Glad I could 'help'. :^_^:

[JAM]

Dream programming it's an unexpected thing =)

Recently I saw a dream about "thepedofetish". It's about me who liked the women who loves childrens. Don't worry, Quietus, read on =)
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I was in my school and there were my teacher. Like she is exactly as I remebered her, but I was aged like I am now. She was standing near the class room and she is dressed very sexy. She reminds me and asks several times, how she is looking. I telled the truth. =) She said something like: "Fine then", entered the classroom and closed the door.

No XXX. Bummer, huh? =)
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And so many times (about 10 or so in last several months) I'm travelling in my dream from somewhere to somewhere and founding the retro game store. The prices are very cheap and I think that I could buy some things and resell it later, but every time I'm noticing that I have no money (or not enough money).

From dream to dream this store is different. Yesterday they were selling carts for NES, SMD, SNES, GBA and prorably something else. I remembered seeing Donkey Kong Country PAL carts (no boxes, manuals etc.). DKC 2 was a strange green cart. That's all I remember.

[Digital_Mantra]

In this dream I had acquired the ability to time travel 1000 years into the future through a portal.
The portal was the skytrain between Scott Road and Columbia station.
It also involved a certain object during this transition, something of mine (like an umbrella or headphones), to remain undamaged.
Like how Bill and Ted needed that antenna working.

In the future universe, I had severe anxiety that everyone I knew and everything I was into was nothing now. New trends I had to adapt to.
I ended up explaining myself to some that would give me shelter, some with people I knew who were either family or random casual faces you see.
Though inevitably I was again on the streets, looking for a bus to the skytrain that was still a portal to take me back.

I ended up on a strip with a bus stop, future stores, music, and prostitutes. I befriended one by telling her my story of being a time traveler.
After that she stopped treated me like a potential customer and instead a life changing enigma.
I forget what her name was but it was relevant at the time to the dreamscape.
Things ended sour with her in a conspiracy sorta way and she refused to accept my identity anymore, leaving me to my own devices in this alien future.

I wound up on a weird street in the daytime now in this shadowrun landscape, Shawn was in the car with me talking. This part of the dream has fleeted me.
Back on a bus to the station, I was elated to get back to my reality. My zeitgeist. My time.
But my umbrella was broken and my headphones left on one of the skytrains by accident.

I was now unable to ever get back to my timeline. I crossed the bridge but it was still the future.
At the future Scott Road station, it was a corporate/wildlife terrain. I had to kill some stray tigers and prevent someone from jumping into the river below.
As my fear of never getting back faded, the knowledge of how to understand this ability mentally gave me the guidelines for doing this awake in real life.

I awoke from this dream with the most profoundly content state of mind.
I was ready to apply this technique, just as you awake thinking you're still holding that thing you were holding before your dream ended.
The technique was gone.. but not forgotten.

[Quietus]

If you still possess the skill to travel forward, make sure you bring me back a Sports Almanac, just like in Back to the Future. :^_^:

[DSO]

Just woke up from what seemed a very short dream, like in terms of events that happen it only lasted a minute, but it was an awful minute.

I was in my home, though it looked nothing like home. I was in a kitchen that was split in four cube shaped corners made out of some kind of white wood. It was split because there were these grass lines about a foot wide running through the house and anywhere the grass met the walls, an appliance, ect. the things were sorta not there like the grass erased them but wasn't completely successful. I could see them but I could also see outside beyond them, it was kinda weird and felt stressful on my system. Dad was smiling as he said that packing was finished and it was time to go. There was some sort of celebration going on outside with fireworks that I assumed we were going outside to watch, we had packed several bags of food because we weren't going far but we also couldn't go back in the house for several days.

Mom kind of jumped backward when through the wall that was semi-there where a grass line met came some sort of tiny, barely bigger than mouse size creature that looked somewhat like a red colored badger into the house. I couldn't really focus my vision on it, it was just like the 'semi-there' wall it ran through. Not transparent or translucent, just difficult to see somehow. It was wobbling awkwardly but moving at an absurdly fast pace. Dad said that something like that shouldn't be able to get in here and we needed to get it outside. It stopped and looked at him and I was able to get a good look. At first I thought it was some kind of fox with almost no legs, but I focused on the eyes which were unnaturally blank, black, and flat. I got a strange, panic vibe from those eyes that seemed to be saying 'Don't look at me!' I remember there was something about those eyes, kinda like the walls, but even more difficult to see. Mom said if we got it outside we could see it as it really is.

At that it walked outside through the door of its own according and it turned into some kind of monster created by science and yet also a poor abused housepet that you felt sorry for. It was a black and red dog with curly fur, it looked like the owner had done things like chopped its legs off and replaced them with tiny mechanical flippers. The most freakish thing was the black box on its head that connected to what looked like a couple of giant caps that covered its eyes and made it unable to see normally. But it had a sort of psychic presence you could feel that it used to detect people. Dad told her to leave it alone but mom couldn't and started twisting one of the caps off.

Those things weren't eyes underneath. As soon as I saw the mechanical wires and devices underneath I understood but none of the others did. The caps were there to block the psychic powers of this creature. This thing was an evil that spread to people who were sensitive to it, the caps and the box were safety measures put in place because it was illegal to kill things in this dream world, and the flippers were to hobble it so it couldn't travel efficiently if it ever became a threat. Mom and dad weren't affected by it but I was. This music started up in my mind, I didn't recognize it at the time because the pace was faster but on reflection it's the same notes as the miniboss/sporespawn theme except the main line is played by an overdriven guitar/synth combination playing power chords.

I yelled at mom to put the cap back on, which she did but it was too late. My vision went insane and I couldn't stand to see anything, so I closed my eyes but nothing happened. I realized my eyes now had caps on them too, and I could still see everything except everything was now completely mad and I couldn't handle it. Mom asked me if I was ok and I ran off trying to yell 'Don't look at me!' except I couldn't get any sound out because my mouth was now capped, too. The thing had turned me into one of it, and I just wanted to get away from everyone so I wouldn't end up infecting anyone else myself, and also because I knew they were going to take my limbs and replace them with something stupid like wheels and put a black box in my head and replace my brain with its' wiring to try and 'sterilize' me. I just ran through an insane world I was forced to look at though I was trying not to, and while I couldn't say anything I could feel the words 'Don't look at me!' flowing through my body like a really loud bass note.

[Kitsune_Phoenix]

Creepy.

I recently started giving self-hypnosis a try, mainly so I could see what getting hypnotized felt like, but so far I am not feeling any different and am still having dream-less sleeps.

[JAM]

Few days ago I've got access to Akashic records AKA Akashi chronicles in my dream. For these, who don't know. It's like a wikipedia about everything in the world.

I was thinking about universe and then saw the big table based on 2 dimensions (matrix), from ?? to 32. In each cell there was an animated picture of universe. I don't remember exactly, but looks like the table is formed from X space dimensions and Y time dimensions.

There was something similar in each cell. 5 purple lightenings (or branches) are going from center forming a 5-ray star. Space is created around these lightenings. Like the galaxies is growing on these branches.

What else I remember... If X = Y, then the shape of universe looks right and beautiful. 16*16 is a flat star. If not (like 17*16) it looks strange like space is growing in width around the lightenings. In the cell 32*16 (or 32*32, don't remember) there is a perfect star-shaped prism. Not fat, but not flat (height (Z size) ~ 0.2 width).

So, if someone in future will make a proof (or theory) that universe have the shape of star, remember my message.