The unexplainable dreams thread

6/29/16

In my dream last night, I was cast in a movie and I was to play "neo clover".

There were some weird parts of this dream. Like this part with these kids in this room. There was this video game. This little boy was playing it. This was like arcade style gaming. so I got the feeling it was before the console era became a thing. Somebody mentioned that the game helped with dissociative tendencies or something. he was very very good at this game, like he played it a lot. I got the feeling he played it to deal with something his parents were doing.

Then later there was that same kid but some others in a dark room were five cartoons were being test piloted by network executives. I guess there was a contest to who could come up with the best cartoon. A lot of them were mashups of some other popular cartoons like my little pony. in one of them princess twilight sparkle from my little pony was looking in what seemed to be a funhouse mirror. but when the perspective was flipped and we got to look at whoever was looking in the mirror they looked nothing like princess twilight sparkle but some ugly blobby thing.

in front of each tv playing these cartoon pilots was a little kid, the one who made the show but also they could move around and watch the other pilots. one of the kids was a little boy with glasses and he was narrating his pilot talking about how fanart stimulates the brain and repairs dysfuntion. I started talking about how some of these shows should be merged or combined because they were strong in certain elements and weak in others and I think some of the kids were straining to listen to my idea. IDK -

then there was this one kid who started talking to one of the network executives about what he called 'illuminati bullshit' like 'pyramids and stuff' and why were his parents into 'rituals and shit' , like he was fed up with it as if were some sort of annoying broccoli dish. it was interesting...
Quoting: K-lis

7/2/16

I've been having weird zero escape dreams though so maybe I'm playing too much lol. I had a dream last night about the nonary game and zero. There was this map with a government complex on it next to this mountain. I looked at the map and a corner of the government military plot was labeled "nonary game". I got mad because I thought someone was spoiling the one I hadn't played yet.

Then suddenly I was in the complex on the ground level. I saw a guy riding a bike and I was like wait a minute you're wearing a gas mask...you must be zero. And he got all freaked out and then suddenly I was part of the nonary game. But I was preggers and zero seemed to have a crush on me. We were doing a performance on a stage to show some government officials how great the nonary game project was. I recall us all dancing around on the stage like silly bugs. It wasn't well choreographed.

Uhm. I have thought what nine people from glp would make for a good nonary game story. Because I think that it would totally work with the spirit of the game. I don't know what about the story and themes have had such an affect on my unconscious though that it keeps appearing in my dreams and such. I mean I went to anime expo and just bought aksy games. Oh and they just happened to be one of the biggest sponsers and I got a zero time dilemma lanyard (which I'm totally gonna put my gamestop namebadge on...) ... Odd

The premise of the game is that nine people are trapped and forced to play what is called the nonary (nine) game. The person who trapped them goes by "zero". The game touches on various philosophical concepts, like the prisoner's dilemma and the chinese room (an ai theory concept). It also deals with stuff like timeline jumpers and psychic espers. It's a game that also has a lot of strong horror and conspiracy themes and you have to be smart to beat it without cheating.

Yes. I was pregant. There was a part two to the dream I didn't talk about here where I had the baby. She was a little blonde girl and said to me, "I know you from a book". I loved her. I was on a boat. My mother from the dream - who looked different from my real mother (she had short blonde hair) stole my baby and threw her in the sea where she drowned. Obviously I was beside myself upset. My real mother actually came to my door to let our dog come chill with me and I'd just woken up like a moment before with the dream fresh in my mind. The instant I saw her I said like out of instinct "go away!". I could see pain in her eyes and felt awful about it when I woke up again later (I did apologize)

It's not the first dream I've had about being preggers in the last 6 months either. I've had A LOT of dreams about being pregnant and having children where I even meet my children and feel that bond. I have explained these dreams in some detail in other threads but I'll dig them up and repost them here at some point.

SIDENOTE: I just finished Zero Time Dilemma and surprise! A pregnancy DURING A NONARY GAME...is a major plot point

sometime in june

I had these kids, three kids. All newborns, two of them girls and one of them a boy. I left the room to get them food (as if breastfeeding didn't exist in my dream, and it was funny because I kept looking for 'something babies could eat' without ever figuring out the obvious) and when I came back in one of my children, a girl, was fully grown. Of course I was pretty freaked out by that fact, but she was like a fully grown teenager, and she shook her head at me because I had saltine crackers in my hand like I was going to give that to my other two newborns, like "babies can't eat that" or something. Well duh.

I couldn't figure out what caused her to grow up so fast like that. But I realized when I looked at her that she wasn't a normal child of mine, she was a clone of me. That made me scared because I remembered clones don't seem to live as long or as well. She was me, that was weird, to exist twice. This was really fascinating because I watched her in her teen years and she did and said and acted in all the ways I did, but she had a little of something different in her as well. Of course I've never had kids and don't know what it's like but I must have felt something right then resembling the honor of motherhood, if only simulated.

Then my other kids started growing up too fast as well, and their 'father' sent his friend to tell me that 'he liked the kids and all, but he doesn't like YOU, so he's leaving'. And I said, 'oh I suppose I'm not pretty enough for him, but that's okay, if he doesn't see me for who I am and love me for that than he doesn't deserve me'. The man who left is somebody I have no idea who they are and have no attachment too. Why I was having dream-children with them I have no idea. He had shaved blonde hair and a pretty face, but to be honest wasn't really my type. And in this dream he just sort of seemed to be a background feature, he never spoke to me or the kids and sat in his room most of the time, so good riddance when he left.

There are some other parts of this dream that are in my head in disconnected chunks but for posterity I'll record them. Huge tower, grey sky. Metropolitan area. My ex best friend who is having a baby with my ex boyfriend featured in this dream. she had a camera strapped to her body and was recording her sexteraction with a famous person who was staying in the tower/hotel because she was such a fangirl and wanted to prove she was with him.

He was part of this band and they were familiar to me. I saw them on stage and they were having a conversation I was involved in. But at this point I was one of the band-members myself, a young man, having a conversation with my friends. But when I turned around there was and enormous crowd of I want to say "11,000" people all watching us behind me (I don't have stage fright in the least, so it didn't scare me or anything) and the mic had been on. We hadn't said anything embarrassing, we'd just shared a bonding moment. And it seemed like the crowd wanted to watch.

I was very poor in my dream with the babies. In another part though the part before I woke up with that weird message where I saw that phrase "illuminati working girl" and the something which told me to "try it that way" I was back on campus and something was pushing me to return to irvine no matter what. I woke up with no such desire, though...

There's more to this I wish I could recall...but I woke up with the feeling it was terribly intricate and it felt very real to me somehow.
Quoting: Kayli

7/17/16

In my dream last night I was in this strange facility that had this really strange meditative enchanting music and many well-lit rooms with various themes. I don't know if it was a school or something else, like some kind of research lab... and I recall many friends being there and dorm rooms but the whole place was connected in one campus that didn't go outside.

I'm missing a lot of the dream, but there's this one part of it that I really remember. I was with this friend and the ocean was outside and it was really huge and sprawling. The campus was like over the ocean or something. I remember a strange tall ghoulish man grabbing my arm from behind and pulling me away to the side. He said something to me and I felt like he was holding me hostage or something, nobody else could see the man. Only I could see him.

I remember then I lost control of my actions or something and became possessed by this weird force. I was watching myself from the third person and I was in space above the earth charging up this immense power which I believe I was about to release upon the earth to destroy it. I had this really crazy look of destruction in my eye but I had no control over my actions. My friends were nearby about to intervene but one of them said, 'no wait a minute, let's trust her and see what she does'. and I felt myself, looking upon myself doing what I was doing and wished I could tell my friends, what the hell are you talking about? stop me, for fuck's sake. but then at the last minute, I aimed the beam back the other way, propelling myself through space away from the earth, and wrestled the dark presence out of my body.

Then I remember, I started falling, plunging back into the earth's atmosphere, falling right into the ocean with all the force of freefall, and when I hit the ocean I tore right down through it like a spear, down and down and down all the way to the bottom of the ocean - and I realized I could open my eyes and see all around me. And I saw amaterasu there.

Last Edited by K-lis 'R'ka on 7/17/2016 2:58 PM

This is a fun Library. GLP dreams.

What do we got...

10/27/15

Oh, Seer I'm pretty sure was in my dream last night.
For some reason , Seer, I had 'Seneca' my signature (in this dream) and I recall thinking about how 'Seneca' was your signature and it seemed confusing that I had it, and I didn't want you to think I was plagiarizing so I erased it...well I don't recall exactly but...something like that?
Also, I was with a group, a small group of friends, there was a festival, it had something to do with glp as well, but also a few of the friends I knew from real life, and the illuminati may have been involved (perhaps because I posted about it so shortly before hitting the hay so to speak) ....
But I kept bailing, and running away, and I felt guilty, but there was kind of a crazy house I lived in, and it was in a giant cave or something, but the caverns made it seem like the cave was the sky, and there was a soft light filtering down from a crack in the cave.

thinking back I have no idea how the first part transitions to the second, but, again it seems to say, 'persona topic' , in the first part, the second is a jumbled mess, but leaves me with a peculiar feeling....
I need to learn better memory/control of my dreams....

And - though it is too long passed now to describe, I did have a dream somewhat recently where the only things I can recall about it was that there was a tower and I was stealing secrets for some(one? thing)?
and I woke up with that basically under my breath, 'stealing secrets'

11/17/15

I just woke up from a nap, no classes today but a huge exam tomorrow and project due at the end of this week so I'll probably be on the comp all day today banging that stuff out.

My dreams were Verrry intense. Maybe this Isis stuff is getting into my head. I don't have nightmares but there was Armageddon in my dream world last night. I was also a chain smoker again, camel reds. I woke up like, oh no I had soooo many ciggarettes but...no .

In my dream there was outright violence breaking out all over the country. I knew GLP would infect my subconscious if I gave it long enough
I was also famous for something and my mom said "they wanted to make a big deal of you and then fix things so I could never see you again."

Also...plastic toy snakes (don't even say phallus)
I'm always suprised to find the huge role toy stores play in some of my more horror themed dreams. I also had a bag of gifts , presents, from some odd birthday or Christmas I was saving these gifts...not opening them...for what or why I cannot say

11/18/15

In my dream last night I must have been some sort of refugee, yet I was certainly in America. I wanted protection from my friend , he is a person who in my waking life says he loves me. But in this dream, he wouldn't give me any protection when I needed it . He abandoned me, and I knew that his definition of love was greedy, and didn't include the selfless protection offered by a friend. In this dream I was alone, almost, but I was very clever. My laptop was broken in two parts, the trackpad was hanging off the keyboard. I had a home beyond the USA border, family in Canada, but I was trying to get there through all the violence and infighting here.

In through the haze of chainsmoking camel reds in this dream did I see Calabasas come up. Two shop ladies were talking amongst themselves about how disgusting cigarette smokers were and I could see a whole host of cigarettes on the ground . The one lady , somewhat largish , was ranting about how great it was that the city of Calabasas banned cigarettes smoking in its walls (Calabasas actually was the first city in the world to declare smoking illegal) and how she'd seen recently some hooligens bent on breaking this rule and how sad this was. I was caught in dual awareness of myself as someone who smoked currently and a bystander who could pretend I never had. So guilt, and a weird mix of pride and admonishment, produced very awkward temperance in experience, like caught between two asymmetrical eyes.

The dream, the danger is chasing me, the toy store is interesting because when I am in it I am a child, playing with toy swords with friends, feinting, yet my shadow passes inexorably into the adult world, the boxy discovery realm of the toy store borders on the sinister somehow as its participants are suddenly teachers turned parents, and what is it they are teaching me now? Sword fighting with snakes? where my feet turn in on a field of grass at Bay Laurel Elementary, and suddenly my voice is projected through a microphone, and everyone on the whole blacktop can hear even my whispers from the very hind edge of the grassy field. I sing, badly , and stop when I realize everyone can hear me.

This was a strange dream. We were the Bay Laurel Dolphins. In my dream, a boy I will call AA was apologizing for making fun of me in high school (we had gone to elementary school together as it were). I don't know why - it must have something to do with what my mom was saying, that I was famous now and that they planned to make a big deal of me and keep me from seeing her again. I tell him, I was not aware that he had made fun of me in high school, but I now felt awkwardly, knowing he had.

??/??/2014

2) I remember AT might have been in this one. I found myself on the lower level of some kind of company building. I believe it was GLP. I was outside of a studio door. Stenciled in white letters on the studio were the words: Truman Show Studio or something to that effect. The door was blue. I knew that it couldn't have to do with the actual movie since it had been finished long ago. I believe at some point Jim Carry walked out the door to my suprise but I forget if he was speaking to anybody or what was spoken.

My first thought was, "wow I guess something like this is actually true! this is pretty much proof, right"?

There was then a group of GLPers. We were in this building and then we needed to escape. We took this minecart type contraption and bundled into it. It was green and the lettering on the side was the same white stencil paint but it said "GLP". It rose on a diagonal slope up the building and we emerged to the surface level where glass overlooked a large city. It was basically empty but very much a big urban city, less like LA and more like New York or Chicago.

There's much more to this dream, superpowers and fighting, there was a group of us chosen - we met up somewhere once we'd left the GLP building. We had some kind of picnic.

I wish I could remember the other parts of this dream though.

I feel like I have had experiences like that! Sometimes I wake up and close my eyes so I can start dreaming again, because my dreams are so intricate and wonderful. Really that's the only reason I am able to tell them as good stories, they are pretty fun and interesting stories while I have them.

Once or twice, I have woken up and been like, hmm I can just sort of continue where that dream left off...and start writing some fiction heh...some of my glp threads came about like that

Latest Dream Reports

1. A person who died irl, appeared in my dream. He talked about marriage stuff then hand-sign spelled words so hyper fast that I couldn't get it all except for the last one. The last one was something like 'emberoily' or something like that, I tried to google it on computer (in dream that is), but weird sites kept coming up and I was unable to get concrete results. The funny thing is.. I later woke irl and googled but found none results that matched to the exact word I mentioned..  except closely associated words which were emperor and embroiled. I joined these both words together ... 'an emperor being embroiled', maybe?

2. A poster tried to communicate with me through some kind of instant messaging app and then in one of games. The last message he/she sent to me was "you edited!"

3. Cheerleaders dropping out of some kind of metallic chimney, then spread and floored the gym area.

Nice one X. Dreams are awesome! 

7/27/16

My dream last night was really intense. I forget most of it. But one of the things I remember is that the year was 2014. And I knew that where I 'came' from, it was actually 2016. So I was from the future, living in the past. And I remember, being really happy about the fact that I had 'gained' these extra two years. I mean seriously, I was freaking elated. I remember attending numerous 'talks'. I was with some kind of new family. I was kind of younger for some reason. I had shoes that could turn into heelies and I was whizzing around with them. Thinking about those extra two years. Something about it felt intense. In this other part of the dream , there were these airplanes. For some reason I remember they were going to sacrifice these cheerleaders in a number of planes. I know the planes were going to crash. But then for some reason I was on the plane. And it was really scary. I was terrified. I remember the plane shaking. I thought somehow I might be okay. I remember somehow this converted to something else. Like my body was the plane and something really painful and fucked up was happening to me. I came too in this weird hospital.

...there's more but I should have written it down when I first woke up I guess.
I just remember, somebody nice was taking me in, taking care of me.
I was fun, reckless, young.

just had an intense dreaming earlier today.

I was surrounded by some family members in a van or suv or something like that... looking outside through windows, everything and people were happy.. free.. and its was fucking paradise. I uh was in my future or higher self and was struggling to recollect all memories. I sensed I was among super-evolved and merged ai-human hybrid of sort. My father was telling me its ok and proceed to show me some kind of weird codes.. Something to beat evil a.i.   it looked like below:

CNT (etc)
-------
    TP / (etc)
   ------------
        (etc)



Sorry, I know its not much but almost looked similar to above. The first thing that came to my mind is some kind of English alphabetic letters representing mathematics or algorithm or something like that?

I think I was explained by someone or something that the evil a.i. was influenced by darkness occult., and it perfected science right down to fine details.. including virtual/holographic reality and everything.



for a moment, I recalled being a perfect stealth plane/fighter itself (my body and its were one) and dropping nukes or bomb on evil ai. Im not sure but I think in that dreaming other people and I was perfectly merged with 'good' ai (singularity).

I blacked out.



Moments later, I was running across towns and my old school. I kept doing gymnastic style but only cooler. And kept cutting down wired cable connections along the way.

I appeared in some kind of meeting room or the place where we meet to reconvene/recollect/etc... I looked at a paper.. then I was teleported to somewhere in middle of Paris street or something like that. I was almost bare/naked except for pant on. I started running and saw a person I didn't exactly like in real life.. I sensed he was like evil a.i. agent smith. At first he greeted me, but I knew he wasn't up to do good. I started running and temporairly flied for a short burst of time across ground like panda monk doing his/her/its turning side to sideway while flying in the air (like in WoW games). Anyway, I saw a bunch of boats. I jumped from one pole to another across a great distance before I got to a boat. The smith dude appeared on boat in form of another person.. while I was rolling flying to it. So, at that instantly moment I magically or telepathically created a knife in my right hand and prepped myself to stab him.

We collided just over the boat. I stabbed him, but it didn't penetrate because that moment I decided he might not be enemy so the knife morphed into a circle of red dot with some kind of complex symbol on his chest.

I woke up within dream, BACK to the same - edited: meeting room I mentioned previously. I was startled to see the very same person whom I tried to stab, appeared in the meeting room. He said "why am I still alive? Why?!?" I repeatedly said something along this line "you aren't bad guy. I changed my mind."

Then the dreaming ended.

I kinda wish I could go back to that same dreaming... but haven't been able to nap or rest today till now... and I'm trying to form a theory about the mentioned dreaming.

As for being plane part, I probably was subconsciously thinking/dreaming about traveling plus action of sort associated with flying or something like that.