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The Dream Log Thread
Tue Jul 29, 2014 5:55 am
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This thread is for anyone to really dream-log whenever they get the chance and share their dreams in this thread. Feel free to post at your disclosure or read whatever crazy nightmares that spew out of our heads.
So -- Holy shit. I just had a horrifying nightmare of what it would be like to be apart of a collective mind. I think this stems from Khala's whole ordeal. So it would be the first time a dream as been spawned from a thread potentially.
The dream started off with a race between three cars. One of the drivers was rammed by the other, ejected out of the car and pierced against a sharp piece of rock. It stabbed him in the stomach and from that point on he was a goner. Upon impact, blood started spewing everywhere until he died out from blood loss. One of his buddy rushed to the scene, started crying his out and shouting at just how fragile life was. The guy was a bloody mess and heart broken.
After a crew was called out to help with the body, some sort of demonic abomination came on the scene. It was like a giant baby, but made out of the flesh billions of dead people. They talked ALL at once to the point where I cannot even emphasize that enough in this description. And to give you a scope of how huge this thing was, I'd probably estimate it was around sixty meters tall. It was also at this point that I somehow came into the area and had no idea what I was doing there.
Once I came, the creature started saying something about it being "okay", "Alright" and "fine" for it to start harvesting the dead because they were already dead. Following that point, veins, flesh and other organs started spewing out of the baby creature and it consumed the body. However, in the process, I myself became apart of it as these fleshy bits consumed the entire landscape.
I then found myself trapped within a dark hive of eyeballs that seemed almost endless. In the core of it, where I was, they were all chanting something in a monotone voice that said that all things lead to a singular mind. I was horrified and unnerved and wanted nothing apart of it. It is when I saw a girl with black and red eyes smiling back at me and telling me it was apart of the plan. What would take humanity centuries to come to, this creature could do it in ten seconds. She was happy, very alluring and overall very assuring her tone of voice. She said that everything would be okay.
At that moment, I remember being flung back to a more outer part of it and falling into a pit of these eyeballs and realizing that the creature had done this countless times over. It mortified me being in the pit of all of these decaying bodies. But not only that, they all seemed to be in pain and others couldn't even recognize themselves as they were controlled by this one force. I didn't want that for myself, and I didn't want that for them.
When that came to pass, I'm unclear of what happened next, but the thing started to collapse on itself and I then woke up with a sickening feeling in my gut....
So -- Holy shit. I just had a horrifying nightmare of what it would be like to be apart of a collective mind. I think this stems from Khala's whole ordeal. So it would be the first time a dream as been spawned from a thread potentially.
The dream started off with a race between three cars. One of the drivers was rammed by the other, ejected out of the car and pierced against a sharp piece of rock. It stabbed him in the stomach and from that point on he was a goner. Upon impact, blood started spewing everywhere until he died out from blood loss. One of his buddy rushed to the scene, started crying his out and shouting at just how fragile life was. The guy was a bloody mess and heart broken.
After a crew was called out to help with the body, some sort of demonic abomination came on the scene. It was like a giant baby, but made out of the flesh billions of dead people. They talked ALL at once to the point where I cannot even emphasize that enough in this description. And to give you a scope of how huge this thing was, I'd probably estimate it was around sixty meters tall. It was also at this point that I somehow came into the area and had no idea what I was doing there.
Once I came, the creature started saying something about it being "okay", "Alright" and "fine" for it to start harvesting the dead because they were already dead. Following that point, veins, flesh and other organs started spewing out of the baby creature and it consumed the body. However, in the process, I myself became apart of it as these fleshy bits consumed the entire landscape.
I then found myself trapped within a dark hive of eyeballs that seemed almost endless. In the core of it, where I was, they were all chanting something in a monotone voice that said that all things lead to a singular mind. I was horrified and unnerved and wanted nothing apart of it. It is when I saw a girl with black and red eyes smiling back at me and telling me it was apart of the plan. What would take humanity centuries to come to, this creature could do it in ten seconds. She was happy, very alluring and overall very assuring her tone of voice. She said that everything would be okay.
At that moment, I remember being flung back to a more outer part of it and falling into a pit of these eyeballs and realizing that the creature had done this countless times over. It mortified me being in the pit of all of these decaying bodies. But not only that, they all seemed to be in pain and others couldn't even recognize themselves as they were controlled by this one force. I didn't want that for myself, and I didn't want that for them.
When that came to pass, I'm unclear of what happened next, but the thing started to collapse on itself and I then woke up with a sickening feeling in my gut....
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Re: The Dream Log Thread
Tue Jul 29, 2014 2:01 pm
First reply! yay
So, I had a dream last night. It was night all the time, I usually dream at a highly accelerated rate meaning weeks passed in the dream. I was in my home, alone and slowly starving, due to the fact that movie monsters were walking outside killing anyone that goes outside for any sort of reason, including any animals that go outside from their dens. All power was out due to no one maintaining the power plants. The water was brown and dirty due to the filtering system was broken for the same reason. I was one of the last humans left alive in the neighborhood. The monster from the Jeeper Creeper movies was the one that kept wondering around my house. He was slowly rotting away due to something or whatever. I kept looking outside to see if they were still wondering the streets, each and every time I looked outside the Jeeper Creeper monster had just killed someone and was halfway through eating them. Every time I looked outside twice only for him to appear right outside my house and shake it to terrify me. Somehow I knew he couldn't get in, but I ran to my bed anyways to hide from him. Eventually I got so hungry after weeks of living in fear, I was so thin I was all skin and bones. All of my fat and muscles were eaten away. I went outside, to raid a house, only for the door to slam behind me. I turned around only to find the Jeeper Creeper monster there, with a hand raised. He brought it down at me...
And that is where I woke up. I woke up drenched in sweat.
So, I had a dream last night. It was night all the time, I usually dream at a highly accelerated rate meaning weeks passed in the dream. I was in my home, alone and slowly starving, due to the fact that movie monsters were walking outside killing anyone that goes outside for any sort of reason, including any animals that go outside from their dens. All power was out due to no one maintaining the power plants. The water was brown and dirty due to the filtering system was broken for the same reason. I was one of the last humans left alive in the neighborhood. The monster from the Jeeper Creeper movies was the one that kept wondering around my house. He was slowly rotting away due to something or whatever. I kept looking outside to see if they were still wondering the streets, each and every time I looked outside the Jeeper Creeper monster had just killed someone and was halfway through eating them. Every time I looked outside twice only for him to appear right outside my house and shake it to terrify me. Somehow I knew he couldn't get in, but I ran to my bed anyways to hide from him. Eventually I got so hungry after weeks of living in fear, I was so thin I was all skin and bones. All of my fat and muscles were eaten away. I went outside, to raid a house, only for the door to slam behind me. I turned around only to find the Jeeper Creeper monster there, with a hand raised. He brought it down at me...
And that is where I woke up. I woke up drenched in sweat.
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Re: The Dream Log Thread
Tue Jul 29, 2014 5:48 pm
Well i actually like the theme behind the thread, so ill share a little bit of what went on in my head
And honestly i don't understand what the fuck it was about; one second im racing down the streets, being chased by something. I don't know who, or even WHAT it could have been but im sure it was just the police. Even though i couldn't hear any sirens. After some cool drifting maneuvers that i wish i could do in real life i somehow drove out of the city into a rainforest that i could've sworn was the amazon. (Of course i've never actually been to the amazon though). Time-skip what was probably a week or two later; i was a Buddhist monk hidden whiten the rainforest. Yet while i looked like a buddhist monk, i don't know what was actually happening; as i was being given plenty of offerings from food to gold; to some sick fuck parents offering their kids. At this point the dream was wierding me out, and didn't make any sense at fucking all lol. The floor all around me acted like a catapult, sending all of the food and jewels straight into the sky. At the end of my dream some parent tried to offer me their child and got launched straight into the air. And that's when i woke up at say 1:43PM. I woke up pretty late, but i still don't know what the fuck that was about XD
And honestly i don't understand what the fuck it was about; one second im racing down the streets, being chased by something. I don't know who, or even WHAT it could have been but im sure it was just the police. Even though i couldn't hear any sirens. After some cool drifting maneuvers that i wish i could do in real life i somehow drove out of the city into a rainforest that i could've sworn was the amazon. (Of course i've never actually been to the amazon though). Time-skip what was probably a week or two later; i was a Buddhist monk hidden whiten the rainforest. Yet while i looked like a buddhist monk, i don't know what was actually happening; as i was being given plenty of offerings from food to gold; to some sick fuck parents offering their kids. At this point the dream was wierding me out, and didn't make any sense at fucking all lol. The floor all around me acted like a catapult, sending all of the food and jewels straight into the sky. At the end of my dream some parent tried to offer me their child and got launched straight into the air. And that's when i woke up at say 1:43PM. I woke up pretty late, but i still don't know what the fuck that was about XD
Re: The Dream Log Thread
Sat Aug 02, 2014 6:25 am
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This dream felt like it lasted for quite some time. I was weirded out, when I woke up, that only three hours had passed. To me it was if a day, or even a year, had passed. Like I was coming back into reality after a long trip. Anyway, I'll get on with the dream.
I remember it first starting off with me ending up in some kind of 70'S/80's/90's version of my native city. (They were all occurring at once in different parts of the city with how it was set-up). I recall that I felt oddly comfortable and nostalgic in. Like I lived there before or something. I didn't want to leave and I remember being paralyzed almost in standing there. It was if I was being absolved into that world as I wanted to cry at the beauty of it. In the area I fell to my knees in there were many fields of grass to run around in, a hazy orange-like mist across the land and the skies were almost-like a filter color. In fact, everything around me in that haze was like one of those filters from an instagram photo.
However, at this point, the scene changed and while I was still in the town, I had been living next to a house that had a trail for me to run deeper into the woods or towards a decayed bridge in the opposite direction. (I also remember some sort of 90's ish commercial (vibe only) about singing to get your GED when it first came out.) I wanted to explore some of the bridges, despite them looking like they could break-way. Yet, at the same time, I also wanted to go down rows of different roadways. These almost seemed like destinations in my life. One lead to a city, the other to a forest, one to a farm and of course the options of those pathways to take by foot were still there.
From that point, the transition into the dream became hard to pin-point and I was being shafted into a world where fantasy and reality crashed. I was in my house when all of sudden I remember a frail Goddess (Almost reminded me of Khala) that somehow materializing herself in the human world. She seemed rather soft-spoken, timid and fearful. She decided that she was hiding out in my house from something; as there seemed to be some male attached to some weird tentacle-looking object attached to her waist. There was also another girl there who I seemed to be living with me that had blonde hair and was helping me around the place and with this girl we were watching.
At some point, during my slumber IN THE DREAM, a very aggressive type of demon or vampire (Wasn't clear on the guy's race; he was some type of supernatural creature) ended up taking her away as he was allured by this Goddess's powerful scent. In another room he stripped her and the boy she was with; although he seemed out of it and passed out just about. From there, since she was weak or unable to do anything, the man started to rape her and eventually drain the girl dry of her as he assaulted and started eating parts of her body.
After awhile, I ended up coming in there to the room and getting subdued by the mail rather easily, but not before watching him finish it up. I felt powerless and disgusted; but it would be dwarfed by what he made me do next. I was forced...to her remains. It was an awful experience because I felt a nasty taste in my mouth and her body's blood was nearly drained of blood as she was withering in torment. The worse parts I remember eating was her ears, face and mouth; while her body still flailed around in pain as I think I wanted to tear up doing this. I couldn't even stomach it all as I ended up throwing it up all over the floors as mangled up pieces of flashs, organs, eyeballs and a mouth.
However, with her powers, although she was in agonizing pain, she managed to reform herself and she started crying her eyes out very hard. The man then disappeared from the place and the goddess-type woman left at some point. For some reason, I was saddened by this; as if a piece of my heart just left the building. I then remember me and The Housesitting girl getting a knock at the door and then we ended up telling the little girl we were watching to stay indoors, lock the door and DO not come out under any circumstances until the threat was gone. At this point, we stomped outside and found out that the world around us was going to shit for some reason or another.
There had been fires breaking out all over the place on my block back in Kansas City (modern), my neighbor screaming at us and saying it was about time we did something. Someone was breaking into his house and packing up stuff in the car wearing a clown suit, while more fires were emerging in the houses of my neighbors. There was a conflict with firefighters and apparently this was a spreading issue. After we surveyed the area, there was someone bending water and electricity trying to stop us and the efforts to put out the fire.
I also remember being put into a house where there had been a bunch of people who had gone through some bizarre hardships. These were people with mutant-type powers and had some pretty messed up stuff occur to them. I can't remember them all in vivid detail, but there was a girl who seemed to have her flesh combine itself to whatever material she got to. As in, her flesh, when I met her, was apart of a couch and her face was on the armchair. I didn't feel horror, but a desire to help her and I asked her to try and attach herself to me. She tried to, but ended up forming the body of an EXTREMELY frail and thin girl (worse than those anorexics).
I then started to feel out her skin, comfort her and carry her in my arms. Others in my room were my friends/family, and they were giving me shit about becoming close to her because of all the closeness. However, I told them off, put her on my back and started carrying the girls outdoors. I was talking her all over the place because she had never once spent time outdoors due to her condition. I wanted to show her the forest, animals and sight-seeing in my neighborhood.
She had done much research on animals, but seemed to be scared of them up close and personal. As we walked down my childhood street, I remember seeing a bunch of snakes, squirrels, deer and other animals. The woman got tense every time, but I comforted her in saying I would protect her, there would be no harm and the animals were only curious. After awhile we reached the end of the road and I remember there was some plight in another world. One where she was connected to animals that were powerless and she decided to give her powers to them as they were in trouble; blaming herself for it and I tried to plead her out of doing so. We were back to the house and there was a bunch of bottles in a black box on the ceiling. A blue bottle started to spill over with extra liquid and that was a sign that the deed was done and I was greatly saddened.
There was also some sort of dangerous on the planet, maybe a virus, quarantine or civil unrest; but I wasn't clear on the event. That is all I recall from the dream. Jesus christ. I still feel some sort of pang in my heart from some of the things that happened. Felt like the little girl in my dream was my daughter or something and I left her behind. And thanks to Cookies, I remember waking up from a bad case of sleep paralysis after this dream as well. I was really struggling to breathe and I thought I was about to die I believe. I just felt myself letting go, but I was pretty terrified; yet relieved at the same time. I also recall seeing myself from a 3rd person point of view, but I'll just chalk that up to being in between a state of consciousness and sleep.
So all in all, this one was a doozy of a dream.
I remember it first starting off with me ending up in some kind of 70'S/80's/90's version of my native city. (They were all occurring at once in different parts of the city with how it was set-up). I recall that I felt oddly comfortable and nostalgic in. Like I lived there before or something. I didn't want to leave and I remember being paralyzed almost in standing there. It was if I was being absolved into that world as I wanted to cry at the beauty of it. In the area I fell to my knees in there were many fields of grass to run around in, a hazy orange-like mist across the land and the skies were almost-like a filter color. In fact, everything around me in that haze was like one of those filters from an instagram photo.
However, at this point, the scene changed and while I was still in the town, I had been living next to a house that had a trail for me to run deeper into the woods or towards a decayed bridge in the opposite direction. (I also remember some sort of 90's ish commercial (vibe only) about singing to get your GED when it first came out.) I wanted to explore some of the bridges, despite them looking like they could break-way. Yet, at the same time, I also wanted to go down rows of different roadways. These almost seemed like destinations in my life. One lead to a city, the other to a forest, one to a farm and of course the options of those pathways to take by foot were still there.
From that point, the transition into the dream became hard to pin-point and I was being shafted into a world where fantasy and reality crashed. I was in my house when all of sudden I remember a frail Goddess (Almost reminded me of Khala) that somehow materializing herself in the human world. She seemed rather soft-spoken, timid and fearful. She decided that she was hiding out in my house from something; as there seemed to be some male attached to some weird tentacle-looking object attached to her waist. There was also another girl there who I seemed to be living with me that had blonde hair and was helping me around the place and with this girl we were watching.
At some point, during my slumber IN THE DREAM, a very aggressive type of demon or vampire (Wasn't clear on the guy's race; he was some type of supernatural creature) ended up taking her away as he was allured by this Goddess's powerful scent. In another room he stripped her and the boy she was with; although he seemed out of it and passed out just about. From there, since she was weak or unable to do anything, the man started to rape her and eventually drain the girl dry of her as he assaulted and started eating parts of her body.
After awhile, I ended up coming in there to the room and getting subdued by the mail rather easily, but not before watching him finish it up. I felt powerless and disgusted; but it would be dwarfed by what he made me do next. I was forced...to her remains. It was an awful experience because I felt a nasty taste in my mouth and her body's blood was nearly drained of blood as she was withering in torment. The worse parts I remember eating was her ears, face and mouth; while her body still flailed around in pain as I think I wanted to tear up doing this. I couldn't even stomach it all as I ended up throwing it up all over the floors as mangled up pieces of flashs, organs, eyeballs and a mouth.
However, with her powers, although she was in agonizing pain, she managed to reform herself and she started crying her eyes out very hard. The man then disappeared from the place and the goddess-type woman left at some point. For some reason, I was saddened by this; as if a piece of my heart just left the building. I then remember me and The Housesitting girl getting a knock at the door and then we ended up telling the little girl we were watching to stay indoors, lock the door and DO not come out under any circumstances until the threat was gone. At this point, we stomped outside and found out that the world around us was going to shit for some reason or another.
There had been fires breaking out all over the place on my block back in Kansas City (modern), my neighbor screaming at us and saying it was about time we did something. Someone was breaking into his house and packing up stuff in the car wearing a clown suit, while more fires were emerging in the houses of my neighbors. There was a conflict with firefighters and apparently this was a spreading issue. After we surveyed the area, there was someone bending water and electricity trying to stop us and the efforts to put out the fire.
I also remember being put into a house where there had been a bunch of people who had gone through some bizarre hardships. These were people with mutant-type powers and had some pretty messed up stuff occur to them. I can't remember them all in vivid detail, but there was a girl who seemed to have her flesh combine itself to whatever material she got to. As in, her flesh, when I met her, was apart of a couch and her face was on the armchair. I didn't feel horror, but a desire to help her and I asked her to try and attach herself to me. She tried to, but ended up forming the body of an EXTREMELY frail and thin girl (worse than those anorexics).
I then started to feel out her skin, comfort her and carry her in my arms. Others in my room were my friends/family, and they were giving me shit about becoming close to her because of all the closeness. However, I told them off, put her on my back and started carrying the girls outdoors. I was talking her all over the place because she had never once spent time outdoors due to her condition. I wanted to show her the forest, animals and sight-seeing in my neighborhood.
She had done much research on animals, but seemed to be scared of them up close and personal. As we walked down my childhood street, I remember seeing a bunch of snakes, squirrels, deer and other animals. The woman got tense every time, but I comforted her in saying I would protect her, there would be no harm and the animals were only curious. After awhile we reached the end of the road and I remember there was some plight in another world. One where she was connected to animals that were powerless and she decided to give her powers to them as they were in trouble; blaming herself for it and I tried to plead her out of doing so. We were back to the house and there was a bunch of bottles in a black box on the ceiling. A blue bottle started to spill over with extra liquid and that was a sign that the deed was done and I was greatly saddened.
There was also some sort of dangerous on the planet, maybe a virus, quarantine or civil unrest; but I wasn't clear on the event. That is all I recall from the dream. Jesus christ. I still feel some sort of pang in my heart from some of the things that happened. Felt like the little girl in my dream was my daughter or something and I left her behind. And thanks to Cookies, I remember waking up from a bad case of sleep paralysis after this dream as well. I was really struggling to breathe and I thought I was about to die I believe. I just felt myself letting go, but I was pretty terrified; yet relieved at the same time. I also recall seeing myself from a 3rd person point of view, but I'll just chalk that up to being in between a state of consciousness and sleep.
So all in all, this one was a doozy of a dream.
Re: The Dream Log Thread
Fri Oct 03, 2014 5:21 am
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Alright, since I got another sparkof interest in my dreams again, I am gonna start updating this thread again.
So the dream I had last night was rather perplexing. I recall being placed within the city and arriving off the bus. From there, I went into an apartment building and was around a bunch of people within it. We were talking about guns and then some guy, looking gangster-ish, storms in and points one at myself, a buddy and some third guy. He says something about us not being "real", told me I wasn't aiming my gun right and then he eases up and tells he is just joking. However, he still said he didn't like me or the third guy.
Whatever. We brush it off. However, we were disturbed by screaming sounds. There was a whole stampede of people heading for the halls. When I opened up the door, I remember gagging and vomiting at the sight I saw. All around this gymanrize were body parts of a person who was killed in some kind of fight. His face was skewed all over the wall, blood dripped from the ceiling and floor, eyeballs were rolling in a pool of his remains and the body was broken up into a million pieces of flesh, bone and other unsavory fluids.
Needless to say, I closed the friggin' door, but could still see it due to the fact the room had a large glass window. I started yelling, ran past the crowd and told them not to go in there after seeing all of that. They soon started trying to have janitors and other people just clean up the body like it was nothing but trash afterward. In the meantime, other forces in the building started trying to shove people away from the scene to spare them that image.
Then I remember waking up and that's about all I recall from the dream; although I know there was more before it
So the dream I had last night was rather perplexing. I recall being placed within the city and arriving off the bus. From there, I went into an apartment building and was around a bunch of people within it. We were talking about guns and then some guy, looking gangster-ish, storms in and points one at myself, a buddy and some third guy. He says something about us not being "real", told me I wasn't aiming my gun right and then he eases up and tells he is just joking. However, he still said he didn't like me or the third guy.
Whatever. We brush it off. However, we were disturbed by screaming sounds. There was a whole stampede of people heading for the halls. When I opened up the door, I remember gagging and vomiting at the sight I saw. All around this gymanrize were body parts of a person who was killed in some kind of fight. His face was skewed all over the wall, blood dripped from the ceiling and floor, eyeballs were rolling in a pool of his remains and the body was broken up into a million pieces of flesh, bone and other unsavory fluids.
Needless to say, I closed the friggin' door, but could still see it due to the fact the room had a large glass window. I started yelling, ran past the crowd and told them not to go in there after seeing all of that. They soon started trying to have janitors and other people just clean up the body like it was nothing but trash afterward. In the meantime, other forces in the building started trying to shove people away from the scene to spare them that image.
Then I remember waking up and that's about all I recall from the dream; although I know there was more before it
Re: The Dream Log Thread
Thu Oct 16, 2014 10:08 pm
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Remembering last nights dream is somewhat difficult. I don't recall much of it except for the key part below:
It started off black and eventually gave way to a crushing feeling. Yanno, the kind of pushing against your seat feeling you get when a plane is taking off. When that feeling set in, color started to come back into my dream like the flip of a switch and I found myself in an empty airplane. The windows were quite large, but everything outside was black.
I wasn't sure how I got there, I wasn't sure why I was on it and I wasn't even sure of who the hell I was in the dream. All I had were a few pieces of notes with words written in blood to help guide me. I couldn't read them, I can't remember them, but they were definitely meant to be clues to something from what my mind told me in the dream. Perhaps I was even on a quest to find myself or something to that effect. Maybe it was even better I forgot whatever or whoever I was before.
Nevertheless, after a few moments, I touched down in Atlanta GA (or so I thought, at least) and there wasn't a single other plane in the airport; despite it being one of the most busiest in the nation. Again, I was bewildered as to why I was here and it was at the moment that I started sweating, I felt anxious and I can't describe the dreadful feeling that was melting within my body almost.
Everything around me turned a shade of dark purple and it progressively got darker until I snapped awake and found myself paralyzed within a bout of sleep paralysis for what seemed like five minutes in real time, but only a few seconds in my mind. After forcing myself to breathe and limbs to move, that was it and I felt a terrible sense of displacement when I had awakened.
It started off black and eventually gave way to a crushing feeling. Yanno, the kind of pushing against your seat feeling you get when a plane is taking off. When that feeling set in, color started to come back into my dream like the flip of a switch and I found myself in an empty airplane. The windows were quite large, but everything outside was black.
I wasn't sure how I got there, I wasn't sure why I was on it and I wasn't even sure of who the hell I was in the dream. All I had were a few pieces of notes with words written in blood to help guide me. I couldn't read them, I can't remember them, but they were definitely meant to be clues to something from what my mind told me in the dream. Perhaps I was even on a quest to find myself or something to that effect. Maybe it was even better I forgot whatever or whoever I was before.
Nevertheless, after a few moments, I touched down in Atlanta GA (or so I thought, at least) and there wasn't a single other plane in the airport; despite it being one of the most busiest in the nation. Again, I was bewildered as to why I was here and it was at the moment that I started sweating, I felt anxious and I can't describe the dreadful feeling that was melting within my body almost.
Everything around me turned a shade of dark purple and it progressively got darker until I snapped awake and found myself paralyzed within a bout of sleep paralysis for what seemed like five minutes in real time, but only a few seconds in my mind. After forcing myself to breathe and limbs to move, that was it and I felt a terrible sense of displacement when I had awakened.
Re: The Dream Log Thread
Sat Nov 15, 2014 8:55 am
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Well, I was typing about and just doing some general internet browsing when it suddenly dawned on me about what I dreamed about last night. Luckily, I can only recall a few pieces of it, so it isn't as fucked up as the other dreams posted in this thread.
The dream parts I remember is that my house in the forest was beginning to be torn down. For some reason or another, I decided to move deeper into the woods away from most life. However, after a knock on my door, I heard something bizarre outdoors.
For some reason or another, there was a whole crew of people outside of my house beginning to tear down the forest, rip up the earth, break down the trees and telling me that I needed to vacate my home and relocate. I did not know what to do, I was taken by surprise and I had to come down from the mountain I so found dear to me.
Without a place to call my own, I wandered into the city and back to life. I recall feeling rather uncomfortable about this transition, but open to accepting it; yet hesitant at the same time. I was offered a place to stay, I believe, but I was none too sure of the stability and kept wandering and wandering until I woke up from that dream.
Hm, something to think about I suppose. I wish I could recall more of it, but that is all I got going for me; even though it feels like I'm missing something from that dream sequence. Dammit.
The dream parts I remember is that my house in the forest was beginning to be torn down. For some reason or another, I decided to move deeper into the woods away from most life. However, after a knock on my door, I heard something bizarre outdoors.
For some reason or another, there was a whole crew of people outside of my house beginning to tear down the forest, rip up the earth, break down the trees and telling me that I needed to vacate my home and relocate. I did not know what to do, I was taken by surprise and I had to come down from the mountain I so found dear to me.
Without a place to call my own, I wandered into the city and back to life. I recall feeling rather uncomfortable about this transition, but open to accepting it; yet hesitant at the same time. I was offered a place to stay, I believe, but I was none too sure of the stability and kept wandering and wandering until I woke up from that dream.
Hm, something to think about I suppose. I wish I could recall more of it, but that is all I got going for me; even though it feels like I'm missing something from that dream sequence. Dammit.
Re: The Dream Log Thread
Mon Nov 24, 2014 9:33 am
«THE DREAM LOG THREAD STARTS»
The dream is starting to get hazy, but I am going to remember it as best as I can. There was some sort of cataclysmic (but not extinct worthy) event in the world. I'm not sure what it was, but a lot of people died and the ones remaining somehow gained powers. So I somehow ended up in the middle of a battle for power against alien/supernatural creatures.
In the midst of this, a person died for the 3rd time. While he was doing, however, their brain was saved and booted on to an unknown cybernetic brain operating system. They were in some kind of research facility and the program was called something related to "Koishi" or "Khala"; but they had nothing to do with this dream and I'm only assuming. None the less, Before they could fully die, the operating system stopped it and the process was complete of saving them. However, their mind was gravely damaged from trauma in their life.
During this conflict, they had viewed their family or someone they care about get tortured and them mutilated in vivid detail. So much so, that in their next life, the computer determined that this was too much of a tragedy and nightmare to bare from how much pain and terror these memories caused. As a result the computer started implanting false memories into the subject in order to make his mind more stable.
Throughout that ordeal, there was a sickening feeling in my gut; for the twisted gore scene where his loved ones were reduced to blood and organs on the ground, having to restart a new life under the control of a computer, the computer wiping and altering his memories and the whole situation we were in general. Yet, I also understood the relief of no longer having to worry about these memories that hold a person back and torment them over the years. So, it was a strange acceptance of this forgetfulness taking place.
It is also at this time during the memory transference that we were in a city of sorts. It looked similar to Kansas City, but a bit more advanced as this seemed to take place in the future. There was also a sense of "dirtiness" from the battle going on and fear from all the powers going nuts. As the institute I was at was one where new babies, children and adults were sent in order to have their powers either: registered, experimented on or otherwise put to combative uses.
That was an equally sickening feeling as the one I got watching the man have his brain tampered with by this computer. I could hear children screaming as they were being experimented on, I could see others being put to use in laboratories as they were forced to use their abilities and others having the saddest of faces having to come into this place. Some even outright wanted these powers to protect themselves or prove their worth; as I saw one kid attempting to levitate, but failing to do so as he was held in place by another with some sort of telekinetic power.
Things get a bit blurry after that point, but we go deeper into the city and it looks like Chicago from I-Robot in a way. It seemed similar to our modern city, yet different in so many ways. It was an overcast sky, buildings were tall and loads of people in the street. While venturing through the streets, I remember meeting up with people I assume were my friends and one of the enemies had somehow blackmailed themselves into our group and I was the only one aware of it.
It made me unnerved, but in the dream it felt like I could not do anything. And then, when she had the perfect time to strike, the woman started morphing her appearance. This is because someone in the store we were in started going on about the enemy, and the woman could not agree more as she changed into a civilian. Following that, she grabbed and then hugged me and it somehow felt right being embraced that way; but I was still confused, shocked and somewhat furious as to her action.
So I shouted out into her mind "what the fuck was wrong with you" for doing such a thing. To which, she replied in a whisper: "I want to between the darkness and the light" And that struck something deep within me, as if nothing else, that line was heavily remembered in the dream. From there, she walked out of the store and I remember being thrusted into a mall.
In the mall, I was wondering around the compound for quite some time taking in all the neon lights in this dimly lit shopping center. After finding a dark supermarket within the mall, I curled up within an aisle and started to wake up.
In doing so, I had one of the most weirdest sleep paralysis moments I can remember. It felt like I was in the twilight of dreaming and consciousness, yet my body was dying. For when I opened my eyes, my room started to have numerous "bad pixels" come into place. You know, the kind you get when a game is glitching out? Yeah, that was happening to my vision. And my room was becoming distorted, grey and my heartbeat was becoming faint; yet accelerating. It is at this point that I believed I was dying and tried to force "Blood" into my body by moving my toes and feet until I could "will" myself back into control of my body.
After a few seconds of this, I remember breaking free of it and finally waking up from that long dream. And that...concludes everything.
I will update this as I recall more.
In the midst of this, a person died for the 3rd time. While he was doing, however, their brain was saved and booted on to an unknown cybernetic brain operating system. They were in some kind of research facility and the program was called something related to "Koishi" or "Khala"; but they had nothing to do with this dream and I'm only assuming. None the less, Before they could fully die, the operating system stopped it and the process was complete of saving them. However, their mind was gravely damaged from trauma in their life.
During this conflict, they had viewed their family or someone they care about get tortured and them mutilated in vivid detail. So much so, that in their next life, the computer determined that this was too much of a tragedy and nightmare to bare from how much pain and terror these memories caused. As a result the computer started implanting false memories into the subject in order to make his mind more stable.
Throughout that ordeal, there was a sickening feeling in my gut; for the twisted gore scene where his loved ones were reduced to blood and organs on the ground, having to restart a new life under the control of a computer, the computer wiping and altering his memories and the whole situation we were in general. Yet, I also understood the relief of no longer having to worry about these memories that hold a person back and torment them over the years. So, it was a strange acceptance of this forgetfulness taking place.
It is also at this time during the memory transference that we were in a city of sorts. It looked similar to Kansas City, but a bit more advanced as this seemed to take place in the future. There was also a sense of "dirtiness" from the battle going on and fear from all the powers going nuts. As the institute I was at was one where new babies, children and adults were sent in order to have their powers either: registered, experimented on or otherwise put to combative uses.
That was an equally sickening feeling as the one I got watching the man have his brain tampered with by this computer. I could hear children screaming as they were being experimented on, I could see others being put to use in laboratories as they were forced to use their abilities and others having the saddest of faces having to come into this place. Some even outright wanted these powers to protect themselves or prove their worth; as I saw one kid attempting to levitate, but failing to do so as he was held in place by another with some sort of telekinetic power.
Things get a bit blurry after that point, but we go deeper into the city and it looks like Chicago from I-Robot in a way. It seemed similar to our modern city, yet different in so many ways. It was an overcast sky, buildings were tall and loads of people in the street. While venturing through the streets, I remember meeting up with people I assume were my friends and one of the enemies had somehow blackmailed themselves into our group and I was the only one aware of it.
It made me unnerved, but in the dream it felt like I could not do anything. And then, when she had the perfect time to strike, the woman started morphing her appearance. This is because someone in the store we were in started going on about the enemy, and the woman could not agree more as she changed into a civilian. Following that, she grabbed and then hugged me and it somehow felt right being embraced that way; but I was still confused, shocked and somewhat furious as to her action.
So I shouted out into her mind "what the fuck was wrong with you" for doing such a thing. To which, she replied in a whisper: "I want to between the darkness and the light" And that struck something deep within me, as if nothing else, that line was heavily remembered in the dream. From there, she walked out of the store and I remember being thrusted into a mall.
In the mall, I was wondering around the compound for quite some time taking in all the neon lights in this dimly lit shopping center. After finding a dark supermarket within the mall, I curled up within an aisle and started to wake up.
In doing so, I had one of the most weirdest sleep paralysis moments I can remember. It felt like I was in the twilight of dreaming and consciousness, yet my body was dying. For when I opened my eyes, my room started to have numerous "bad pixels" come into place. You know, the kind you get when a game is glitching out? Yeah, that was happening to my vision. And my room was becoming distorted, grey and my heartbeat was becoming faint; yet accelerating. It is at this point that I believed I was dying and tried to force "Blood" into my body by moving my toes and feet until I could "will" myself back into control of my body.
After a few seconds of this, I remember breaking free of it and finally waking up from that long dream. And that...concludes everything.
I will update this as I recall more.
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Re: The Dream Log Thread
Mon Nov 24, 2014 9:16 pm
First dream log, I guess.
I had a very... unique dream. I basically dreamed that everything was normal for a while, and then a blonde haired person showed me a way in which humans could transform their bodies into that of a creature or some form of animal. It was only allowed one transformation per person, so someone might be able to transform into a wolf but not a tiger or anything else. I remember this blonde haired person vaguely, but from what I recall it was Shokuhou Misaki and we were in a relationship. It was quite the weird sensation. Even though these people could transform, it sort of felt like a ghoul life because humans whom couldn't transform would hunt the people who could, killing them and hunting them down without a second thought. I feel that was definitely influenced by Tokyo Ghoul in a subconscious way. We also had stat points, too. It almost felt like a video game but putting myself into it. When I was in human form, I had something like 10 movement speed. When in a my humongous wolf form, I had something like 200+ movement speed and incredible agility. I also remember going swimming with Misaki and hiding from the hunters under the water and around the buildings which appeared to be on stilts.
My most recent memory of this dream was the humans searching houses and taking DNA samples of each person within those communities/houses for being a transforming person. Once they found them, they'd be killed on the spot, no matter where. It could have been in front of their families. I remember being chased by these hunters and such, I remember killing them myself to escape, etc. I don't remember all the details right now, but that was the main chunk of it.
I had a very... unique dream. I basically dreamed that everything was normal for a while, and then a blonde haired person showed me a way in which humans could transform their bodies into that of a creature or some form of animal. It was only allowed one transformation per person, so someone might be able to transform into a wolf but not a tiger or anything else. I remember this blonde haired person vaguely, but from what I recall it was Shokuhou Misaki and we were in a relationship. It was quite the weird sensation. Even though these people could transform, it sort of felt like a ghoul life because humans whom couldn't transform would hunt the people who could, killing them and hunting them down without a second thought. I feel that was definitely influenced by Tokyo Ghoul in a subconscious way. We also had stat points, too. It almost felt like a video game but putting myself into it. When I was in human form, I had something like 10 movement speed. When in a my humongous wolf form, I had something like 200+ movement speed and incredible agility. I also remember going swimming with Misaki and hiding from the hunters under the water and around the buildings which appeared to be on stilts.
My most recent memory of this dream was the humans searching houses and taking DNA samples of each person within those communities/houses for being a transforming person. Once they found them, they'd be killed on the spot, no matter where. It could have been in front of their families. I remember being chased by these hunters and such, I remember killing them myself to escape, etc. I don't remember all the details right now, but that was the main chunk of it.
Re: The Dream Log Thread
Thu Dec 18, 2014 4:52 am
«THE DREAM LOG THREAD STARTS»
I went in and out of sleep plenty of times during the night tonight, and from theses sleep sessions, I pretty much had a few different nightmares back to back.
So I figure I'd start with one of them I even recall New York City getting vaporiZed by some sort of attack in the next few weeks. I remember it being around night time and suddenly a missile or some sort of aerial object landed in the center of New York and it wiped out millions of lives; and there was a threat of it occurring in other American cities and everyone was in a panic to get underground and beef up defenses. Mind you, all of this was very real and in detail in the dream.
I also recall another dream where I was stuck in a school where there was some sort of person losing their shit and trying to kill people. I was in a room with three other girls, a teacher came in and then explained that we needed to do some sort of Emergency Evacuation; but all the doors on the side of the school were locked and we were running around the building and the bodies scattered throughout it. So while that may not sound scary, one of my general fears is being stuck in a place in which I cannot escape and that unnerved me in dream form.
And another one had more to do with the future, as I foresaw myself as homeless for some reason or another and was living from house to house among friends and family. This one scared me as I felt alone, broken and overall at the mercy of the whims of the world.
Thats about all I can remember for now until I start adding more blanks as they come back to me.
So I figure I'd start with one of them I even recall New York City getting vaporiZed by some sort of attack in the next few weeks. I remember it being around night time and suddenly a missile or some sort of aerial object landed in the center of New York and it wiped out millions of lives; and there was a threat of it occurring in other American cities and everyone was in a panic to get underground and beef up defenses. Mind you, all of this was very real and in detail in the dream.
I also recall another dream where I was stuck in a school where there was some sort of person losing their shit and trying to kill people. I was in a room with three other girls, a teacher came in and then explained that we needed to do some sort of Emergency Evacuation; but all the doors on the side of the school were locked and we were running around the building and the bodies scattered throughout it. So while that may not sound scary, one of my general fears is being stuck in a place in which I cannot escape and that unnerved me in dream form.
And another one had more to do with the future, as I foresaw myself as homeless for some reason or another and was living from house to house among friends and family. This one scared me as I felt alone, broken and overall at the mercy of the whims of the world.
Thats about all I can remember for now until I start adding more blanks as they come back to me.
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