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Post by ben on Jul 29, 2016 0:14:31 GMT
Uhhh Xlegic, I like where you're headed! It will get much more fun. <3 What's up with you guys being planes though? 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. Ahjajajaja one of these days we will meet for a bluemonarch-convention. <3
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Post by ben on Aug 1, 2016 1:53:54 GMT
01.08.2016
Was walking back home from a friend. Had to walk by my old kindergarden and just sat infront of it for a while staring in the sky. Saw 2 planes fly by. One was a glider the other a Boeing or smthn - biiiig. Glider came back and took a dip and flew some circles. Boeing came back and took a dip till like 100 meters and then went back up - felt like thunder. The door flew open and 3 people were catapulted out. Landed behind me and stayed motionless - no splatter. I was looking around in disbelief and told the other people who were unphased by this whole thing to call ambulance as I didn't had my mobile with me, it's broke at the moment. Then I wanted to check out the dead people and they just stood up when i got close and walked away with everyone else on the scene. I decided to keep walking home. Shortly before I got there, my door already in sight some other weird shit happend - can't really remember what - something like a house turning into a giant monitor-screen with cryptic shit on it. I called it a day because stuff was weird anyways and just went home and i went to bed. Then I woke up. This was like 20 minutes ago.
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Post by Caylus Ark on Aug 1, 2016 1:58:54 GMT
01.08.2016 Was walking back home from a friend. Had to walk by my old kindergarden and just sat infront of it for a while staring in the sky. Saw 2 planes fly by. One was a glider the other a Boeing or smthn - biiiig. Glider came back and took a dip and flew some circles. Boeing came back and took a dip till like 100 meters and then went back up - felt like thunder. The door flew open and 3 people were catapulted out. Landed behind me and stayed motionless - no splatter. I was looking around in disbelief and told the other people who were unphased by this whole thing to call ambulance as I didn't had my mobile with me, it's broke at the moment. Then I wanted to check out the dead people and they just stood up when i got close and walked away with everyone else on the scene. I decided to keep walking home. Shortly before I got there, my door already in sight some other weird shit happend - can't really remember what - something like a house turning into a giant monitor-screen with cryptic shit on it. I called it a day because stuff was weird anyways and just went home and i went to bed. Then I woke up. This was like 20 minutes ago. Plane dreams. It must mean something.
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Post by ben on Aug 1, 2016 2:01:31 GMT
Plane dreams. It must mean something. Yep, it's what I thought to myself too after re-reading what I posted. I never flew in my life, maybe I should get on a plane. I was actually in a glider once, my granddad gifted it to me somewhere when i was a child, wow, can't believe i buried that memory.
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Post by Caylus Ark on Aug 1, 2016 2:21:41 GMT
Plane dreams. It must mean something. Yep, it's what I thought to myself too after re-reading what I posted. I never flew in my life, maybe I should get on a plane. I was actually in a glider once, my granddad gifted it to me somewhere when i was a child, wow, can't believe i buried that memory. Whoa, that sounds pretty neat. I've never been in a glider. Only in a plane. What was it like?
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Post by Lampoff Gourd on Aug 1, 2016 3:34:48 GMT
Though I have had a few dreams since this one, a few weeks ago, I do not remember the ones in the mean time, this one stuck with me. (well actually first, one I sort of remember more recently (also I never really write down my dreams, I kind of wish I did, but it was take too much effort, and really the best part is in the richness of aesthetics and the feeling of immersion; tv and movies are like creating dreams that everyone can see), was like this being in the middle of like carousel, but only in the sense, that it seemed like serpent/dragon/snake things, massive ones were just circling around me (the entire dream was just, darkness, besides these massive things circling around me), and there were individuals that were trying to catch the circling things, like drop nets around and take them away, and I saw the faces of those with the nets, and it seemed like a game, a contest, to reach down and grab (with hands too) these dark green dragony fishy things (but they also seemed to be on sticks, it was very carnivally; like they were a mobile, like attached to sticks, spinning them around), and I dont remember any other part of it, just that I was watching these circling creatures being grabbed. )
Was in a bright lit bar like setting, looked over, and saw a 'tanned' (I dont know she was, indian, or iranian, or something) nude woman/girl dancing on the lap of a few men while they were grabbing her areas, and I do not remember the expression on her face, at first I thought she did not enjoy, but then also I feel like I saw her smiling, laughing and enjoying; then I sat at the bar, and a large muscular bald man with many tattoos came up to me and said '_______________', and then he punched me in the face, I ran outside and felt that everyone was laughing at me, and I could not run fast enough, through massive fields of I guess tall wheat, I felt I was being chased and was scared of being caught, so I jumped and started flying, was very surprised that I was flying, the feeling of realness, of dreams as you know, is awesome, how real it felt to fly, then very scared because I was really high up, like what am I doing, I dont know how to fly, this isnt possible, I am afraid I wont be able to control and will fall and get hurt and that would be even more embarrassing, so I woke up.
Few years ago, read an entire book not written by me, with information I personally had never seen, nor would I trust my self to have been able to think or come up with the ideas or mannerisms it was presented in, it was all normal (unquestioned), until I became lucid in the dream, and realized I was dreaming, and did not know how this book existed, it was a rare dream as nothing much happened besides reading this book, like zoom in close just on a book, and it was peaceful and seemed timeless, it was very light and bright, golden, and I wanted to say like ideal meadows but that is just the feeling of peacefulness of the dream (compared to dreams, containing fear and running, panic, darkness), and maybe this was just my subconscious had organized a ton of lingering thoughts or something, (the subconscious is ridiculous, the fact it can even produce coherent, detailful real time dreams to begin with, the clarity, and beauty, a lot of times I feel my subconcious is smarter than me, like the worlds it has created in dreams, architecture and machines, and story lines, I could not come up with in waking life) and I was just reading these memory ideas it saved and organized; but then once I realized how weird it was that I my conscious self was not aware of choosing to present myself with a book of written information, (but I guess this is what all dreams are more or less, a story not created by ourselves, but this one stood out to me, because instead of visual experience story, it was literally reading a story containing lots of information; but maybe it was just like going over an organizing many categories of types of thought, catching up to speed; I dont know. Anyway, once I realized how weird it was, I woke up, and was so flustered that I couldnt remember anything I had read. It was more just shock of realizing how weird dreams could possibly be; like I came to, and was just like, wait... I was just reading an entire book for what felt like hours, and there is no way I could write a book like that, it was information I had never thought of, and it was so coherent, like no moment did I think of mistake or error or struggle of thought, it was all there. How interesting and powerful the mind is, how beautiful information can be, experiencing it in all its ways, the different structures and organizations. Some dreams feel like entire lifetimes one does not want to leave, which is common I guess, that 'wake up grumpy, and wish you could get back to that dream', I assume because all the information of that reality is occurring at near the speed of light, so more experience per unit of time is possible, can experience so much information in 20 minutes; because your pure in that memory and imagination realm with little external distraction. What is interesting to note, is prior to that, I had done a lot of thinking, on as many various topics as I could, but I had not attempted to compile all my thoughts together, and then after that I started tying to better my writing.
The other cool dream that stands out; is once when I was super tired, like on the deepest brink between consciousness and unconsciousness, was at a friends house, had a good night of friendly enjoyment, good vibes, so all was well, but you know stayed up till the sun came up, super tired, super comfy, no worries or responsibilities, laying down in a comfy position, everything was just so perfect, and I was just kind of thoughtless, not thinking of images, but thinking about how good it felt to feel good, satisfied, do you know this feeling I am talking about, when you are just so tired, and it is finally time to lay down, and your body just like sighs at the comfort of getting to rest after lots of activity and commotion, revelry; anyway, I was so aware of the moment, of the feeling of my mind and awareness, that it was hard to pass out, so I kept like saddling the realm of consciousness and unconsciousness; and well, pretty much this entire 'dream' I just felt like I was seeing the inside of my brain, like interesting geometric patterns; little lights of different shapes and sizes, moving in different ways, looked like looking down on a lit city from above, with cars lights moving, but of course different, like there were some that moved in tandem, and patterns, different shapes, diamond shapes, looked like henna, like designs on india scarfs. Anyway, I know its possible I could have just been bringing into view memories of patterns and designs, but I am quite sure I was seeing an aspect of the underlying bio logical activity of my brain. And hopefully, thats not an ill sign of some kind.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2016 18:17:29 GMT
MSN Messenger Dreaming - a recent one while I was napping. A quite good looking chick was in my dreaming. We talked about a possible conspiracy and occult magic surrounding the old MSN Messenger. We were sitting close to each other in an assembly of chairs filled with students. All of us were there for some kind of exam or something like that. She had a really light blonde or white and long hair. We apologized to each other for not letting either of us to use the computer that was sitting right there at front of us. I checked the MSN IM on the computer. There were two active IM messages. I put these side by side for comparison, to find out whether if the user account is mine or not. It resembled to something like this: @______@ - obviously not mine, but her? I didn't look at both message contents because both were empty. Strangely I explained to her that if we didn't initialized a conversation between both of us, we'd go insane or something like that. Because we'd be silently staring at the MSN IMs on the computer, we'd start forming serious conspiracial theories about it while at the same being affected by occult magic emitting from it. Ahhh I wish the dreaming would continue for more time before it sort of abruptly ended just after the explanation given to her by myself. I haven't used the MSN Messenger (or its older version) since... what... 2000ish? It's probably dead by now. lol.. wait, it is! Windows Live Messenger
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Post by ben on Aug 1, 2016 21:02:47 GMT
She's even in your dreams now! D:
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Post by Deleted on Aug 2, 2016 7:44:35 GMT
An old dreaming I remember from a long time ago. It definitely felt so real.
I was impaled by a sword weapon. I actually felt it going through top of my abdomen area. I was lying back on grass ground somewhere in middle of forest. Then the dreaming ended. Had a sense it was during medieval or earlier kind of age time or something like that.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2016 0:23:03 GMT
Edited: This was from a couple of hours ago: I just woke up from a few hours of napping.. more and more dreams are rolling in about fighting. Two dreams I'd like to share; one is recent and another is from 2-3 days ago:
Recent Dreaming: I was with a friend walking underground in construction, there was grey concrete/rock surrounding inside it. He told me he know of a way out so he took me to a mini-elevator. It took one of us each by one. I leaped too quicky and there was some kind of security fences closing in either sides of the evelator. I waited for it to reset and went through. Upon arrival on a next tier or level away from underground, I was in a library. A couple of people were there, they were dressed up in sorta of ufc and gangsta style. One of them checked my left shoulder for any tracking device. Apparently I had one on me. Im like "oh fuck I didn't know it was there. I swear.." they turned on me. I had no choice but became super-ufc fighter and took them down. Moments later, suddenly I was third person (invisible) observing me in action. I was speedly moving around like superman, clearing all people who turned on me except for 2 women and 1 friend whom I knew as friend in my real life - I put them near to the elevator and backed away as to show that I do not intend to harm them, still they were scared shitless of me.
Old dreaming from 2 or 3 days ago: I was fighting a pair of asians in the air within gym room. I was like goku-super-sayian sort of. One woman with redhair told me that I need to eat cause I was using too much of energy during fighting. Later on, I became semi-lucid and telepathically created a heart with complex symbol surrounding it on a wall in that gym and left or something like that.
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Post by Caylus Ark on Aug 3, 2016 10:30:53 GMT
10/29/2015
I dreamt of one of the men in black, who found me because a friend of mine left sketchy files on my ps4 and then disappeared.
In this dream, when I turned my ps4 on, it was just a corrupted disc. I was going to eject the disc and break it in half. But then I pressed a random button and the whole screen changed and booted into some kind of weird thing that said 'Terrorist Dissident Network'. Then there were all these weird deepweb links that were extremely interesting and I wanted to look at. One of them included something 4chny.
Then the other part happened with the MIB.
I'm not exactly sure why I would worry about being set up...I don't feel actively paranoid lately, at least not more then usual, but my subconscious would seem to imply that I am. There is the fact of this friend who left the disc for me though in this dream. He used to be someone I knew as a kid, son of a very very rich dude. Someone I trusted a lot, who really was developing into a sociopath from an early age - the signs were all there - cruelty to animals and the like.
The dream seemed to imply that he broke all my shit , planned to do something bad, and then left me with the consequences. Perhaps thinking about the oregan shooter is what led me to have that dream? That person in my life is a very specific archetype.
The danger has an appeal as well, but it is sort of ominous. Perhaps I wished to imply by breaking the disc in half that I was not like my creepy sociopathic blonde haired ex friend. Yet ultimately I didn't break it.
Oh, I just had a thought though- The agent was as my dream logic conferred an MIB but he LOOKED like Caulson from Agents of Shield I don't know why my brain would construe that guy as the quintessential 'agent', since the MIB are supposed to be more stoic then him. but, ehhhh.
What I sort of find perhaps a little creepy I think in this dream I was a bum or something The clarity with which not-'caulson' and his partner (standing across the street) were portrayed were unlike the fuzziness of most dream characters. rather they were sort of stark. and unlike an MIB, 'not-caulson' smiled sincerely at me as he told me something which seemed to have great significance at the time and I can't remember now. hmm, he whispered it in my ear. looked at me, and walked away. I seemed to think he may come back at some point. as if that were somehow implied.... then the dream just sort of degenerates into homework.
****I now remember what it was that he said when he whispered into my ear. it was, "we are going to be working together soon".
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Post by Caylus Ark on Aug 3, 2016 22:59:57 GMT
7/3/16
Last night I dreamed I was with my family and we did something that made us these big enemies. We violated some kind of alliance or something. I remember I became a member of the clan when I had these furry dog ears. My friend who in real life is pregnant and having a kid was dragging me out of school and making me ditch classes so we could find out what happened to her baby. And this whole faction, I don't know if they were hydra or a whole different country or what, they were banning me and my family. I was assigned to sneak into one of their buildings. A lady in there wanted to talk to me but the secretary noticed me and said it wasnt allowed. There was an issue of game informer with a picture of a girl who was blindfolded with cloth. It was like a country specific issue or something because I'd never seen it. I stole it and wanted to read what it said because I felt it had something to do with me and my family. But I had to hide from the lady at the desk.
In a different part of my dream there was a wooded circle with tree people. One large obese tree I saw took in nutrients by hooking his belly button branch like an umbilical cord into the giant bark that surrounded them and taking in lots of nutrients. On the other side was a tiny pink tree lady that did the same thing but because the big dude on the side was hogging all the loosh her and her children had practically none left. I felt that was very sad.
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Post by Caylus Ark on Aug 5, 2016 2:18:48 GMT
GLP dream last night. My account upgrade was suspended and I got a message that I could only stay on GLP on a "conditional" basis...I had a message from Chip that said I had to post one random message a day...I asked him if I did this would my upgrade be reinstated? I woke up before I got a response...lol...odd
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Post by ben on Aug 6, 2016 14:57:50 GMT
7/3/16Last night I dreamed I was with my family and we did something that made us these big enemies. We violated some kind of alliance or something. I remember I became a member of the clan when I had these furry dog ears. My friend who in real life is pregnant and having a kid was dragging me out of school and making me ditch classes so we could find out what happened to her baby. And this whole faction, I don't know if they were hydra or a whole different country or what, they were banning me and my family. I was assigned to sneak into one of their buildings. A lady in there wanted to talk to me but the secretary noticed me and said it wasnt allowed. There was an issue of game informer with a picture of a girl who was blindfolded with cloth. It was like a country specific issue or something because I'd never seen it. I stole it and wanted to read what it said because I felt it had something to do with me and my family. But I had to hide from the lady at the desk. In a different part of my dream there was a wooded circle with tree people. One large obese tree I saw took in nutrients by hooking his belly button branch like an umbilical cord into the giant bark that surrounded them and taking in lots of nutrients. On the other side was a tiny pink tree lady that did the same thing but because the big dude on the side was hogging all the loosh her and her children had practically none left. I felt that was very sad. Noice! Maybe the girl found Mimir "The Rememberer" and traded her eyes for a sip out of the Well of Urd. Although Odin only had to trade one eye... Another, kind of obvious, interpretation which needs no further explanation as her story is well known to all I think:
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Post by Caylus Ark on Aug 10, 2016 1:56:24 GMT
7/3/16Last night I dreamed I was with my family and we did something that made us these big enemies. We violated some kind of alliance or something. I remember I became a member of the clan when I had these furry dog ears. My friend who in real life is pregnant and having a kid was dragging me out of school and making me ditch classes so we could find out what happened to her baby. And this whole faction, I don't know if they were hydra or a whole different country or what, they were banning me and my family. I was assigned to sneak into one of their buildings. A lady in there wanted to talk to me but the secretary noticed me and said it wasnt allowed. There was an issue of game informer with a picture of a girl who was blindfolded with cloth. It was like a country specific issue or something because I'd never seen it. I stole it and wanted to read what it said because I felt it had something to do with me and my family. But I had to hide from the lady at the desk. In a different part of my dream there was a wooded circle with tree people. One large obese tree I saw took in nutrients by hooking his belly button branch like an umbilical cord into the giant bark that surrounded them and taking in lots of nutrients. On the other side was a tiny pink tree lady that did the same thing but because the big dude on the side was hogging all the loosh her and her children had practically none left. I felt that was very sad. Noice! Maybe the girl found Mimir "The Rememberer" and traded her eyes for a sip out of the Well of Urd. Although Odin only had to trade one eye... Another, kind of obvious, interpretation which needs no further explanation as her story is well known to all I think: I cannot believe I missed this. What an interesting interpretation.
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Post by Starbird on Aug 11, 2016 16:05:41 GMT
Interesting reading ya'll. As I read these it was interesting to me how it seemed different dreams from different sources all sort of became woven together as if in a larger fabric of the same story - with "tells" or leaks from the individual about their personal psychological fears/issues. It made me think: I need to read and finally understand a bit of Carl Jung - and spend some time with Joseph Campbell as well.
Seeing as these dreams sort of fit like a puzzle - to an outside reader (myself) - where as while you are communicating with each other and thus emotionally involved in your own dreams - I am going to skip sharing for now and just stay more objective because i find the pattern in this pretty fascinating.
I have never done recreational hallucinogens - but I am VERY interested in the process of the TRIP. I read a book called ACID DREAMS - which is actually the history of the experiment of LSD and even catalogs the Alphabet agencies using them in the 60s in the attempt to find a "mind control" drug for the enemy. Unfortunately they spent time dosing people that had NO idea they were being dosed - which resulting in some unfortunate incidents.
Anyway what is MOST interesting to me - and begs further study - (although I bet they have studied this we just don't know) - is - the fact that people who trip together sometimes will report "going to" a similar altered environment - as in they end up in the same Yellow Submarine. This - "viewing" or place they go - can be reported in some accurate detail that is the same - how does this happen?
Way back in the day - Upton Sinclair wrote a book called MENTAL RADIO - about communication sent by thought - telepathy.
Now reading these dreams - objectively - it seems there are very real places we travel and there is a cohesion - perhaps by communicating here you are tapping into a synchronized vibration resulting in some similarities to your dreams? The men in black, tracking device, class room being tested, Air Planes? You see?
Interesting thread - Oh before I forget also - it seems you younger people (I am 50 and don't game) are highly influenced by your game worlds - this is also EXTREMELY interesting to me as an objective observer. What is the real meaning of these games - to prepare your minds for something - or to control your minds? I honestly don't know - it seems in some way a preparation - as if a new type of mythology is being presented in a format that makes it very easy to integrate??
I hope I did not derail the direction here with my thoughts ~ Happy Dreaming . . . . ~ Starbird
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Post by Caylus Ark on Aug 11, 2016 21:21:35 GMT
Though I have had a few dreams since this one, a few weeks ago, I do not remember the ones in the mean time, this one stuck with me. (well actually first, one I sort of remember more recently (also I never really write down my dreams, I kind of wish I did, but it was take too much effort, and really the best part is in the richness of aesthetics and the feeling of immersion; tv and movies are like creating dreams that everyone can see), was like this being in the middle of like carousel, but only in the sense, that it seemed like serpent/dragon/snake things, massive ones were just circling around me (the entire dream was just, darkness, besides these massive things circling around me), and there were individuals that were trying to catch the circling things, like drop nets around and take them away, and I saw the faces of those with the nets, and it seemed like a game, a contest, to reach down and grab (with hands too) these dark green dragony fishy things (but they also seemed to be on sticks, it was very carnivally; like they were a mobile, like attached to sticks, spinning them around), and I dont remember any other part of it, just that I was watching these circling creatures being grabbed. ) Was in a bright lit bar like setting, looked over, and saw a 'tanned' (I dont know she was, indian, or iranian, or something) nude woman/girl dancing on the lap of a few men while they were grabbing her areas, and I do not remember the expression on her face, at first I thought she did not enjoy, but then also I feel like I saw her smiling, laughing and enjoying; then I sat at the bar, and a large muscular bald man with many tattoos came up to me and said '_______________', and then he punched me in the face, I ran outside and felt that everyone was laughing at me, and I could not run fast enough, through massive fields of I guess tall wheat, I felt I was being chased and was scared of being caught, so I jumped and started flying, was very surprised that I was flying, the feeling of realness, of dreams as you know, is awesome, how real it felt to fly, then very scared because I was really high up, like what am I doing, I dont know how to fly, this isnt possible, I am afraid I wont be able to control and will fall and get hurt and that would be even more embarrassing, so I woke up. Few years ago, read an entire book not written by me, with information I personally had never seen, nor would I trust my self to have been able to think or come up with the ideas or mannerisms it was presented in, it was all normal (unquestioned), until I became lucid in the dream, and realized I was dreaming, and did not know how this book existed, it was a rare dream as nothing much happened besides reading this book, like zoom in close just on a book, and it was peaceful and seemed timeless, it was very light and bright, golden, and I wanted to say like ideal meadows but that is just the feeling of peacefulness of the dream (compared to dreams, containing fear and running, panic, darkness), and maybe this was just my subconscious had organized a ton of lingering thoughts or something, (the subconscious is ridiculous, the fact it can even produce coherent, detailful real time dreams to begin with, the clarity, and beauty, a lot of times I feel my subconcious is smarter than me, like the worlds it has created in dreams, architecture and machines, and story lines, I could not come up with in waking life) and I was just reading these memory ideas it saved and organized; but then once I realized how weird it was that I my conscious self was not aware of choosing to present myself with a book of written information, (but I guess this is what all dreams are more or less, a story not created by ourselves, but this one stood out to me, because instead of visual experience story, it was literally reading a story containing lots of information; but maybe it was just like going over an organizing many categories of types of thought, catching up to speed; I dont know. Anyway, once I realized how weird it was, I woke up, and was so flustered that I couldnt remember anything I had read. It was more just shock of realizing how weird dreams could possibly be; like I came to, and was just like, wait... I was just reading an entire book for what felt like hours, and there is no way I could write a book like that, it was information I had never thought of, and it was so coherent, like no moment did I think of mistake or error or struggle of thought, it was all there. How interesting and powerful the mind is, how beautiful information can be, experiencing it in all its ways, the different structures and organizations. Some dreams feel like entire lifetimes one does not want to leave, which is common I guess, that 'wake up grumpy, and wish you could get back to that dream', I assume because all the information of that reality is occurring at near the speed of light, so more experience per unit of time is possible, can experience so much information in 20 minutes; because your pure in that memory and imagination realm with little external distraction. What is interesting to note, is prior to that, I had done a lot of thinking, on as many various topics as I could, but I had not attempted to compile all my thoughts together, and then after that I started tying to better my writing. The other cool dream that stands out; is once when I was super tired, like on the deepest brink between consciousness and unconsciousness, was at a friends house, had a good night of friendly enjoyment, good vibes, so all was well, but you know stayed up till the sun came up, super tired, super comfy, no worries or responsibilities, laying down in a comfy position, everything was just so perfect, and I was just kind of thoughtless, not thinking of images, but thinking about how good it felt to feel good, satisfied, do you know this feeling I am talking about, when you are just so tired, and it is finally time to lay down, and your body just like sighs at the comfort of getting to rest after lots of activity and commotion, revelry; anyway, I was so aware of the moment, of the feeling of my mind and awareness, that it was hard to pass out, so I kept like saddling the realm of consciousness and unconsciousness; and well, pretty much this entire 'dream' I just felt like I was seeing the inside of my brain, like interesting geometric patterns; little lights of different shapes and sizes, moving in different ways, looked like looking down on a lit city from above, with cars lights moving, but of course different, like there were some that moved in tandem, and patterns, different shapes, diamond shapes, looked like henna, like designs on india scarfs. Anyway, I know its possible I could have just been bringing into view memories of patterns and designs, but I am quite sure I was seeing an aspect of the underlying bio logical activity of my brain. And hopefully, thats not an ill sign of some kind. Thanks for sharing! I, too, have had book dreams. More than once, where I was reading the book, and I know for certain there was real, coherent information in this book. But when I woke up, I could never remember what I read in the book. Only the super strong impression there was a whole book there and I'd definitely read it, and the author must have been none other then my own mind. Those are fascinating dreams. That last thing is very cool - moving through the patterns of the brain, like turning the outward inward and surfing through it - that is new to me. And it sounds quite interesting.
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Post by Caylus Ark on Aug 26, 2016 23:13:13 GMT
I had some weird dreams lately, but I haven't been writing anything down unfortunately. One of them was in this huge tower that rose up really high. Inside the tower were, a bunch of celebrities or something, but it was like behind the scenes, or in between worlds or something. I was some kind of strange employee there. There were a couple of positions. One of them was mentor. Another one was, like housekeeping, or something janitorial. The people that worked there, were 'bound' there in some kind of way. They weren't like others, it was something about their soul that allowed the to have access to a world where most people never even knew existed.
I requested my job be switched to housekeeper or cleaner or whatever it was. My peers in the tower/hotel looked down on me for doing this because mentor was the superior position. But the reason I did it was because I knew that I could get access to parts of the hotel this way that I wouldn't be able to see otherwise. It was a weird instinctual thing. I also knew I could switch back anytime. I feel this hotel was somewhere in Los Angeles, but in another way it "wasn't" anywhere, it was like a special place outside of place.
Tom Cruise was in my dream as well.
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Post by Source on Aug 29, 2016 19:24:01 GMT
A few days back I dreamt that I was in some unknown part of the world which may have been Antarctica ..with a friend I who I no longer talk to and haven't seen in 10 years... He was about to get married and we were at the top of a tall brownstone tower together - he was looking for vodka and I think I was looking out the window and then looking all sorts of maps on these computer tablets I found in a drawer. After some time had passed, we went down to the base of the tower, and as stepped off the bottom step I saw that the sky was upside down, my friend appeared to be walking on the sky and we were shouting back and forth to eachother about this. When I saw the sky and ground it was incredibly vivid, moreso that usual in a dream... I think we talked about Antarctica and that I told him that I was looking at a map or a picture that was upside down - and that my mind had switched my vision and that the effect on the world might only last for 24 hours.
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Post by Source on Aug 29, 2016 20:26:49 GMT
Not 10 years, I think it has been 7.
This guy was not a good person. Before my best friend died he tried to warn me about him, that he was a resentful asshole who changed the second I walked out of the room...which I didn't understand until much later.
The 'friend" was very anxious, thus the looking for vodka, I even said - I didn't know you were such heavy drinker...
I do not think he was getting married, he was lying.
The sky remained upside down.., I wasn't sure that it was temporary, that was a theory.
The way sky looked - it was so large format, it's hard to describe.
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