My dreams latley have been quite strange. Just 2 nights ago, I woke up at 3:00 in the morning, having recalled a dream that I was asleep (yes, dreaming that I was asleep!). Then, I woke up in the 'dream world", and to my surprise, I couldn't move my legs or arms, so I just sort of laid down there on the bed for a while. After that, I woke up again, this time at 6 in the morning. Another strange dream I recall from 2 months ago: I dreamt that I woke up (in dream world, the time was 9 o' something), and I thought I was late for work or something, so I just went back to sleep. Then, when I actually woke up, it was 6:15. My dreams just seem to play major mind games on me these days.
I dont know why but the last things i dreamed were all about spiders. And i dont even fear spiders! Its in this phase when you are not yet asleep nor are you really awake. I look for example at my lamp and see spiders crawling out. I feel them running on my body jump up and most of the time scream to my boyfriend something like "Get up or they will get you!!!". Funny thing is even when im standing i can see them for at least 2 or 3 seconds after this. Most times my boyfriend turns on the light, mumbles something and just takes me back to the bed. I think he is accustomed to this by now... =D
My dreams are a mixture of any TV I watched or game I played before going to bed. I can't tell you how many times my dreams were located on a video game level. A recent dream I can remember involved ponies, the level Lockdown from MW3, a big lake, and some robots. True story.
Walking on a bridge made out of wood and stone. its winter all the trees are dead well kinda no leaves. and i look down the bridge its like a gorge kinda and i see this pale girl staring at me. shes got winter clothes. we keep on walking and head to a swedish doll store a really fancy one. thats were it ends. dream happened when i was young and happened more then one time
Dream discussion. So I had the craziest dream last night. I can't tell if it was a nightmare or not but i difinitly woke with a start. I'll try to explain it as best as I possibly can. So I wake up in a room of an old house. After a few minutes I realize it is (or was) my house. But it seems it has aged at least about 30 years. So I walk outside. (I don't feel hunger or anything.) To my surprise though it was my house, I was in a completely different street...actually it wasn't even a street it was a cul-da-sac. There was people there. I can't remember exactly how old they were but they all looked to be about my age (15-19). They all noticed me and started walking towards me shouting greetings and such. I greeted them back. They were all friendly and introduced me their names. (though I can't seem to recall that either.) There was 3 girls and 5 boys. At this time I realize something that was so obvious that I didn't notice it until now. There was like a... mist, a mist that was making everything grayer then it should be. That's when I asked where I was. They said that I was in a purgatory. And that this was where i'll be living for a very long time. This didn't really shock me as much as it should have, I guess I don't have as much feeling when i'm in the dream world. They showed me around the place and to the south there was very thick forest that the kids told me to never go there because I will undoubtedly get lost. This forest also had the mist, but in that area it was obviously darker and more eerie than the grey mist at the cul-de-sac. To the east was plains that stretched all the way too the horizon and beyond. They told me that the plains kept on going until it looped back around too the west side of the cul-de-sac. When they showed me the west, sure enough there was another plain that stretched to the horizon and beyond. But to the north is what I remember the most. It was a depression and in the depression was a misty swamp area. Unlike in the cul-de-sac and everywhere else, the mist here was actually white and lit everything up. Night fall happened and that's when everyone started getting a darker mood and I remember the eldest one of them all saying to never go out at night otherwise The Fear would get to me. I didn't know what the heck the fear was and nobody wanted to talk about it. So I ended up just going into my house and tried to go back to sleep... It didn't go as smoothly as I wanted it to. I woke up to something snarling or growling at the broken window in my room. I couldn't go back to sleep and nor did I want to with the knowledge that I was in a foreign place and something Iv'e never even heard the sound of was coming from my window. So I decided to get a broom and slowly lifted the curtains. When I did I saw three black furred wolves... Massive ones at that. All of them had bright yellow eyes that showed nothing but feral hunger and mercilessness if they ever got their jaw closed around a limb on my body. After about an hour of huddling up to the corner of my bed it finally stopped growling and I guess it went away. I finally fell back to sleep afterwards. The next day I told the people about what I experienced and they all held a grim expression on their face. The eldest one said that the three wolves were always together and they were what they called The Fear. They attacked and killed anyone they could get their jaws on. The only thing that could possibly relate to them would be demons. But the thing that got them worried was that apparently The Fear never get that close to the houses. At the very most they got the outer sidewalk of the cul-da-sac. They would only go in the cul-da-sac if there was someone there. The eldest said that there was only one reason why they would get inside the cul-da-sac when no one was out there. It was because since I only recently got to the purgatory my life energy was still raw and plentiful. If they were to consume me they would be able to finally defeat The Courage. I asked them why, first of all, they couldn't just go into the cul-da-sac and two, what was The Courage. They began to tell me that The Courage was always there just like The Fear... If not then longer than that. They were always able to keep the souls inside the cul-de-sac safe because of their light and since light is required to have more energy than darkness, they were ultimately stronger than The Fear, thus the only reason why The Fear would ever go in the cul-da-sac in the first place was if they knew if they could kill someone in enough time to where the light won't weaken them so The Courage could kill them. I asked them where The Courage were and they said they were too the north in the swamp. Apparently there is supposed to be a small body of water among the other puddles but instead of it being a puddle it is actually the entrance to a cave in which where The Courage reside. So I decided to take off in the swamp to find The Courage. I for one didn't wanna be eaten by some kind of soul eating wolfs. I can't remember much about my search but I do remember finally finding it. But when I walked through the cave I found nothing... Just some kind of strange hieroglyphs on the cave walls. When I got out of the cave I realized that it was almost completely dark out. So I ran as fast as I could to my house. When I made it into the house I heard one of the windows break and a bunch of snarling and growling. I went into my room again only to find that the massive wolves were inside my house. The biggest one of them ran up and jumped on me. I put my arm out to protect my neck from its jaws, so it ended up biting my arm. It bit down with so much force that I both felt and heard my bone crush into pieces almost instantly. But then the whole room lit up and I looked around to see three white wolves were attacking the two other black ones. The wolf that was on me looked back at them and saw that the largest one of their pack was running towards it. In a last ditch effort I tried to throw the black wolf off of me before the weight of two massive wolves (both by the way were obviously weighing over 200 pounds) crushed me. But the minute I tried to shove the wolf off of me (in a very sorry and awkward attempt, seeing as I only had one arm that I could use) it remember that I was still there. So then it looked down and bit down on my neck.... Then I woke up... I really don't know what that whole dream was about but i'm guessing it was pretty important seeing that I remember so much detail about it. If there is anyone who see's this and is studying psychology then maybe you could explain to me what the whole thing is about. I couldn't get it out of my head all day. If any of you have interesting dreams you would like to share I would easily enjoy reading it. I love stories anyway.
Sounds like one i had. In short. Creepy abandoned school. Morons i dont know. About to be killed by a blob of meat. Pipes spraying blood. Lamps materializing from the ether. Old construction site.Giant room. Giant closet.Giant chairs stacked in an impossible position.
I realize how much detail is left out in it and jumps there. But this is seriously from a dream I had, so it's prone to have a lot of those. Plus consider that since it was a dream, i'm going to completely forget about 40-60% of it. The reason why I even posted this is like I said: I couldn't get this out of my head the entire day, and it's pretty creepy how I can remember so much of it. Don't worry though, I easily have dreams that don't even follow the laws of physics. I remember one time I was a flying Gyrados and I had a friend who was a legitimate horse, and we ended up going fishing and caught some birds and then somehow I (Who apparently turned into a flying skull) broke the forth wall of the dream and woke myself up. Then I went to get a glass of milk and ended up having to pour it upside down to get in the glass...Then I really did wake up... Sooo yea.
