Dream Interpretation Thread

[chriscorey]

The first part is not a dream:

I was staying weekends at my ex-husband's and new ESI wife's house. The ESI had her ex-heroin-addict 20 year old niece staying there too. She looked like a nice girl and I couldn't believe she used to do heroin. Her ex-boyfriend was a drug dealer and got her into it. I was shocked after meeting her.

She eventually moved back to her mom's house because the ESI was too strict. A month later she was dead of a heroin overdose.

I was sleeping in my daughter's room and I woke to the sound of a girl crying. I got up and followed the sound downstairs and then I heard a man's voice say " Don't you want to be my Harley Quin!" "Do it!"

There was nothing down stairs. I thought "great I'm hearing voices again" I went back to bed. 2016. The next day her ESI aunt gave me a pair of moccasins she let her niece borrow frequently. Shoes were so nice I accepted them.

I went home, thought it was creepy, and forgot about it.

I started having nightmares about the ESI's niece. She looked ghostly and she kept struggling with me until she got my arm. She'd then press my arm up against the mirror in my room. It was always a struggle........

[Hot Scalding Gayser]

btw IRL my step aunt isn't evil like that lol. Afaik

/waits for ppl to tell me she really is.

[Hot Scalding Gayser]

I dreamed my aunt (step aunt, mind you) angrily and hatefully pulled my cat from underneathe the couch. When she did I got so pissed at her because the cat had a seizsure and looked fucked up/permanently damaged. The cat also had a bunch of wires wrapped around him, and I freed him of those.

I was too afraid to stand up to my aunt which annoyed me. Like a ESI in that instance would physically attack the aunt for hurting an animal but its like- she was psycho and I didn't want her to twist things around. Probably/maybe because we had that convo about mods being too lenient mixed I was just worried about my cat in general cuz I'm his daddy etc.

[RaptorWesNet]

Nietzsche keeps visiting me in my dreams. And no, that's not Father Crow.

I like how Zarathustra chooses legacy and willfulness to continue with strategy and contraptions of ultra ambition and star seeking to flame up in the igloo of imperative completion of super silver dreams and galaxies of networking crosshairs with a shifting train and bell tower to walk the mermaid's harmonies and enter cheat codes to the doorway of cosmic consciousness.

[VewyScawwyNawcissist]

@adage
if u are interested

white reminds me of emptiness, cleanness, so maybe white clothes symbolize being brainwashed

[adage]

@adage
if u are interested

white reminds me of emptiness, cleanness, so maybe white clothes symbolize being brainwashed

This sounds like a spiritual journey to me.
The initial part in the garage, in the garden is the normal life, the safe space where people only use spiritual stuff to keep safe, i.e. the father repairing stuff with the ropes that can be used to fly.

The cemetery part reminds me of people who vow cult to the past. Giving birth is often associated with creation. So it seems like basing the new on the dead, but the dead is dead, so you can make them say whatever you wish. It's a way to take advantage of people and stealing their present, their creative nature.
No sleeping on the graves would be to keep them mystical looking, by sleeping there, anyone could realize there's nothing special to them.
Also, this idea of joining after having brought pregnant females sounds like you had to prove your worth, and own brain washing, by brain washing others.
The no eating cinnamon nor onion part makes me think of strong breath, could be about not letting members voice opinions that would be treated like bad breath.
Bread is the body of christ, so truth and all things holy maybe.
It does make sense that the people with the bright white piece of clothing are brainwashed, even blinded by strong atificial light, i.e. false profets.

The part of being suspicious of someone who had left the same cult sounds like self-doubt about leaving a bad situation and coming to term with it.
The bed part is a little confusing, they are beds, they aren't, something might not be clear, perhaps about rest, safety.
That the cult leader "attacked" the community sounds like an attempt at gaining more power, to which the people attacked responded by laying in the pink bed instead of the white bed. Pink can be about compassion but also weakness, letting others walk all over you from a falsely compassionate standpoint, i.e. letting others hurt you so you don't hurt them.
The friend started noticing this cult was just like the last with the brain washed people, the packaging is new but nothing changed deep down.
People using God to shoulder bs is common, so it's not surprising in a cult.
There is fear, a need to take actions, a consideration of what actions might be best, uncertainty.
The Koreans obsessed with rome culture sounds like a "grass is greener" kind of thing.
The grandma complaining about the spoon smashing food makes me think of people obsessed with novelty, it's the new cool thing so everyone does that. The grandma is the voice of wisdom, there's no point is smashing food with spoons.

That the initial part of the dream is the last told makes it seem like looking at how things have started and realizing what seemed good at first isn't, as the infected with oil part.
The father might represent stagnation and fear of facing the bad of the world. Or maybe something else.

[VewyScawwyNawcissist]

@adage

[adage]

@adage

This reminds me of conditionings in childhood, not always best. We often accuse our parents of having done wrong, but where really has all that started? I.e., the ghost attached to the family photo.
Certain traditions are good and worth perpetuating, a dessert shop is a fun thing, the replicas of past desserts might indicate a pride in the past, which might be misplaced if they serve no purpose in the present, or even stagnation of some sort. If they were exemple of the goods still offered, it could be positive or negative, upholding liked traditions of not being willing to change.

The aunt buying the great grandma's house seem to indicate a family that holds dear to their past, but that she "had" to get it because no one else could might mean weakness towards closed ones putting pressure, feeling stuck. The others wanted to keep what they had, including the great grandma's house but without sacrificing themselves, their comfort(their houses) for it.
The aunt sounds "unsettled" compared to the others as she has no house of her own, might indicate a free spirit or someone immature being locked into domestic life.

The bamboo sink thing is odd, the first thing that came up when I looked "sink" for dream meaning was "retained emotions". Bamboo meanings: longevity, endurance, moral integrity, loyalty, modesty, perseverance... it's as if the father tells the aunt to surround retained emotions with these values, which doesn't sound very healthy long term.
Almost sounds like "suck it up".

There might be a powerlessness in doing anything in the present, can't get into the dessert shop.
Something is sought, but it feels nameless workers, potentially strangers being busy, will not understand the need of seeking and hinder the progress.

It seems rather in line with the other dream with elements of dead, of past, of not finding one's place(changing cults, not feeling allowed in dessert shop), of pressure by groups(cults and family), I overall think those are good omen, they seem to point at things wrong, which could mean the person is ready to face them and grow.

[VewyScawwyNawcissist]

It seems rather in line with the other dream with elements of dead, of past, of not finding one's place(changing cults, not feeling allowed in dessert shop), of pressure by groups(cults and family), I overall think those are good omen, they seem to point at things wrong, which could mean the person is ready to face them and grow.

i think she is EIE ennnea 6 and if this is her being negativistic thne i wonder if EIEs are the most grown or just the most entitled or both @adage
she does seem to be stuck in general, and wants things to change

[adage]

i think she is EIE ennnea 6 and if this is her being negativistic thne i wonder if EIEs are the most grown or just the most entitled or both @adage
she does seem to be stuck in general, and wants things to change

Hm, I find the dreams fitting for this typing.
I'd say EIEs can be expressive and inspiring at the right time or loud and irritating at the worst moment if I had to describe their best to worst.
Sure hope she finds the courage for change, I think it's all she has left to find.

[VewyScawwyNawcissist]

@adage

[adage]

@adage

It's similar themes again, struggles with the past, the present, feeling stuck. The dreams are evolving, it could be subconscious clearing itself which can be a long process.

The minecraft part sounds like feeling out of place, even outgrowing current settings and needing to leave them behind so to not be taken back down into it, that's about the high and tall part.
The grandpa vomiting and then putting his foot in his mouth makes me think of guilt, realizing something wrong was said. The vomiting while drink sounds like a loss of control over one's words; "se mettre le pied dans la bouche" (literally putting one's foot in one's mouth) is a french saying meaning to misspeak, make mistakes in social context by ignorance or lack of tact. That he wanted to eat after reminds me of eating feelings to not process them, but it's not a solution; no food can fix this, hence grandma wasn't sure what.
The class 4.b being weird makes me think of judgements and assumptions made about groups, people; in communist settings there was historically often encouragement to denounce people who don't follow rules, which could get them in serious trouble, it could indicate a guilty conscience of getting people in trouble, be it justified or not, hence the students haunts through the roads in a weird way. Because of this, they are attracting attention and might be protecting the culprit, whether knowingly or not.
The ginger thing stands out, the first meaning I found for it is about patience, being stubborn, never giving up. The second meaning I read was about taking care of one's health.
The uncle and the uncertainty about his presence sounds like looking for support in facing life's challenges, fear while not being sure one can count on it.
The heels part might be about confidence as they make one taller and more fashionable in general, somehow didn't happen. Sounds like hope for gaining confidence that won't come.
The "voting" and stupid paper reminds me of powerlessness, this idea that nothing can change.
The weird perspective of village from town sounds like gaining new perspevtive over one's living settings; the village being what is known, familiar but seen through a new way; change is happening if only in perspective.

[Poptart]

I had a dream that I was really thirsty. I crawled to a water spigot that was on the side of a building and drank from it for a long time until I was no longer thirsty. I looked up and saw a lake in the distance. I ran towards the lake, taking off my clothes as I ran. I didn’t stop running. When I reached the lake I jumped in without hesitation and then woke up.

[adage]

I had a dream that I was really thirsty. I crawled to a water spigot that was on the side of a building and drank from it for a long time until I was no longer thirsty. I looked up and saw a lake in the distance. I ran towards the lake, taking off my clothes as I ran. I didn’t stop running. When I reached the lake I jumped in without hesitation and then woke up.

Water seems to be an important aspect in your dreams; it's at times life giving, attractive, needed, and at others dangerous, a thing that ruins your efforts, miss the point.
Any particular thoughts on water? Like what it means to you, memories surounding it, stuff.
No need to tell me if you'd rather not.

What I'm thinking is you don't like having whatever water means forced on you but you may go towards it of your own volition when you feel the need, could be something like Si vs Se, or other intro vs extro functions.
Maybe not liking when someone else take the aspects that pertain to your ego functions in their hands, overwriting your control over it, yourself, others.
Depending when the dreams started, the duration of recurrency(talking about the dreams about being drowned you mentioned before), it could be about something new or situational in your life.
Maybe this seeking water instead of being forcefully drowned in it means something is healed inside you.
Something like that maybe.

[VewyScawwyNawcissist]

I had a dream that I was really thirsty. I crawled to a water spigot that was on the side of a building and drank from it for a long time until I was no longer thirsty. I looked up and saw a lake in the distance. I ran towards the lake, taking off my clothes as I ran. I didn’t stop running. When I reached the lake I jumped in without hesitation and then woke up.

maybe u feel restricted and want to go with the flow

[myresearch]

I was in a building and it turns out that there are two corridors who have different kind of elevators. You have to go up to 2nd floor when you are on first floor then go to parallel corridor to use other sets of elevators and to go out from building entrance aka floor 0. So I just discovered this then went out from that building.

Then I went to a place that I stay in my dream not rl. It was small like hotel room. Then based on speech I heard from outside, there was some concert going on that night. I wore a green blouse then a friend asked you know what would go well there was a pants of yours then handed me that pant, then I wore a gold chain as a belt on it (I never wore that kind of thing irl). Then my friend said hey I found some jewelry here is it yours, I looked at it and gold chain necklace was mine that I thought I havent seen it for a few years (irl I never had it) and there was gold bracelet there, it contained thick gold structures on it, I said hey cant you see the difference this must be X's (another friend)(again she never had that kind of bracelet). I wore the necklace thinking how it matches with gold chain belt but it seems like rock on it has felt, so I was like damn. But when I wore it and press the place of missing rock, some emerald kind of rock appeared, then I pressed it again then its color turned to blue then red then etc etc
@godslave

[godslave]

I was in a building and it turns out that there are two corridors who have different kind of elevators. You have to go up to 2nd floor when you are on first floor then go to parallel corridor to use other sets of elevators and to go out from building entrance aka floor 0. So I just discovered this then went out from that building.

Hum, That's intriguing. It seems like you like (or want) to resolve puzzle games like enigmas. In some cultures , finding a way out is a sign of some kind of deliverance. Do you play video games ? I think what you described can be a good level design idea is a Castlevania like game (corridors remind me of Castlevania for some reason ahah ). Other than that I don't have any idea of what how that could be interpreted (unless I make some research but my books on dream interpretations are still at my parents place rn).

Then I went to a place that I stay in my dream not rl. It was small like hotel room. Then based on speech I heard from outside, there was some concert going on that night. I wore a green blouse then a friend asked you know what would go well there was a pants of yours then handed me that pant, then I wore a gold chain as a belt on it (I never wore that kind of thing irl). Then my friend said hey I found some jewelry here is it yours, I looked at it and gold chain necklace was mine that I thought I havent seen it for a few years (irl I never had it) and there was gold bracelet there, it contained thick gold structures on it, I said hey cant you see the difference this must be X's (another friend)(again she never had that kind of bracelet). I wore the necklace thinking how it matches with gold chain belt but it seems like rock on it has felt, so I was like damn. But when I wore it and press the place of missing rock, some emerald kind of rock appeared, then I pressed it again then its color turned to blue then red then etc etc
@godslave

This part is quite complex. In some cultures receiving gold and jewelry is a good "presage" when you're a woman but less when you are a man (esp in Islamic interpretations). Wearing or receiving jewelry which belong to another person indicates that that you will benefit from that person in some ways. As for the necklace with precious stones, it indicates faith knowledge, a husband if you're a woman. Wallahu A'lam .

Anyway, note that most of what I said is from an spiritual and Islamic point of view (nothing Freudian ahaah !). Thank you cuz it kinda put me in a suit I hadn't worn in a long time. Now I feel like I'm in one thousand and one nights again !

[myresearch]

Hum, That's intriguing. It seems like you like (or want) to resolve puzzle games like enigmas. In some cultures , finding a way out is a sign of some kind of deliverance. Do you play video games ? I think what you described can be a good level design idea is a Castlevania like game (corridors remind me of Castlevania for some reason ahah ). Other than that I don't have any idea of what how that could be interpreted (unless I make some research but my books on dream interpretations are still at my parents place rn).

I only play mobile legends which is like lol for mobile. I havent heard that game or played a game similar.

This part is quite complex. In some cultures receiving gold and jewelry is a good "presage" when you're a woman but less when you are a man (esp in Islamic interpretations). Wearing or receiving jewelry which belong to another person indicates that that you will benefit from that person in some ways. As for the necklace with precious stones, it indicates faith knowledge, a husband if you're a woman. Wallahu A'lam .

Anyway, note that most of what I said is from an spiritual and Islamic point of view (nothing Freudian ahaah !). Thank you cuz it kinda put me in a suit I hadn't worn in a long time. Now I feel like I'm in one thousand and one nights again !

Noted, thank you and see this aint that bad

[Aster]

Dreamed last night that I was walking through a cemetery in the evening. Imagine, Universals 1941 The Wolfman, type vibe to it. And I came across two men, a reporter and a scientist. The reporter was reporting on the fact that three coffins had mysteriously lifted out of the ground. The scientist said he had buried them that way, to rise if they were buried alive, and that he must test their heart beat. It just happened to be that my Great-Grandmother, My Grandmother, and my mother, were the three graves that had lifted. I watched as the scientist put a stethoscope attached to some kind of speaker, and heard the heartbeats sound slow at first, and then go faster and faster. I grew more and more frightened, and expected, from all the horror movies I’d seen, it was going to be something awful. Like Pet Semetary.

The End.

[Poptart]

An old overweight loner mocked Elon Musk for not taking a tornado warning seriously. Elon vandalized the guy’s house in retaliation and was caught by the old man. Elon had the guy murdered so that no one would find out.

[Poptart]

The tornado ending up being a real threat. I took shelter in a basement with a bunch of kids and kept them busy by playing cards.

[myresearch]

Dream 1: I was in a car that was not moving and everything in the car was working, car wipers, signals etc.

Dream 2: BTC went down to 12k

EDIT:

In another dream BTC went up to 30k if it goes down to 12k then 30k, I will invest according to my dreams

[VewyScawwyNawcissist]

@adage
oh no we lost adage? this sucks

[adage]

@adage
oh no we lost adage? this sucks

Yeah, I got lost irl, like real life stuff. Felt like a dream.

So mushrooms, some are poisonous, others aren't. Might represent, along with blindness, an inability to recognize good from bad. Since it's the female, also a mother, could be linked to nurturing, caring, feeling unsure in the more generaly considered feminine's aspects of life. Maybe it's about intuition, as mushrooms can be psychadelics that can lead to visions, transes, awakening experiences.
It seems the feminine aspects is at odd with the masculine for which only physical, concrete threats are understood, the mushrooms being seen as bears by the son. It's as if being affraid of whatever the mushroom represent is rejected by some part of the psych because mushrooms cannot physically hurt you, they are things you must ingest for them to have an effect.
I wonder if the blind female is linked to some fear of having a more feminine outlook on life, as it can be considered weak and abstract, it can seem unreconcilliable with strenght, making sense, living in the real hard, cruel world where bears can attack you but mushrooms can be ignored easily, even stomped without retaliating.
The mother role is often associated with self-sacrifice, it's possible the mother's blindness represents giving more importance to what the son sees, the son being younger and being part of the now. The mother is also older(hopefully : P), therefore has more experiences with life to offer but might be affraid of seeing the world through her own eyes because of being outside of time, being unsure if she offers good insights, care... older people being deemed irrelevent in western societies.
That's what I got from this.

[Grendel]

I did recently dream of kissing someone on the stomach and being incredibly excited by it; best one I've had in ages tbh.

[adage]

I did recently dream of kissing someone on the stomach and being incredibly excited by it; best one I've had in ages tbh.

This sounds like you are finding yourself. The stomach's got the sacral chakra which is linked to pleasure, creativity; it's as if you're embracing, well, a more pleasurable and fruitful life.

[lookin4waifu]

I did recently dream of kissing someone on the stomach and being incredibly excited by it; best one I've had in ages tbh.

Me too

(Was it me?)

[Grendel]

Me too

(Was it me?)

silence, alt

[lookin4waifu]

silence, alt

Hush hush while you kiss my tum tum

[myresearch]

I woke up from a nightmare, found myself on a couch at the home we lived when I was a kid. I walked towards my bed to sleep again but there was this very cute kitten there and it jumped to my face and sucked my eyelid, I held the cat and throw it away and got into my bed. I woke up for real this time.

[adage]

I woke up from a nightmare, found myself on a couch at the home we lived when I was a kid. I walked towards my bed to sleep again but there was this very cute kitten there and it jumped to my face and sucked my eyelid, I held the cat and throw it away and got into my bed. I woke up for real this time.

This sounds like wanting to wake up from a nightmare, go back in time to when things were simpler.
The couch as you wrote sounds like it doesn't belong in the house, it could represent the actual life being uncomfortable, sleeping on a couch is rarely a nice experience.
The kitten part is odd. One thing is that the kitten sucked on your eyelids, not eyes. For what goal?
The eyelids protect the eyes, allow us to close them, not see the world, rest. Sucking is one of the first thing babies of all kinds do, it's how they feed. Maybe something you deem cute/nice/innofensive is feeding off of you and is keeping you from resting.
Your goal seems to be to rest in a comfortable, familiar place, your bed. Maybe you're exhausted by a life that isn't great.
But yeah, idk much about you so.

[Fluffy Princess Unicorn]

I had an unpleasant dream, then when I went back to sleep, I dreamt of an also unpleasant continuation of it. They were both long, and there was a lot of detail, but I will try to keep it as condensed as I can.

I started off driving my former IRL car, a black 1998 Honda Civic. From the car, I struck up a conversation with a girl I didn't know, made her laugh quite a bit. She was about my age, short blonde hair, worked in the gas station I met her at. I got her number, and we hung out more and developed a friendship.

At some point, I drove (with her in the passenger side) to the gas station she worked at, parked...she went into work, while I hung around outside for a while, just smoking cigarettes (I don't smoke IRL) and waiting around, socializing a little bit with the people around because a lot of people were loitering around and just hanging out like I was. I saw a familiar face walking by, an ex from middle school that I continued to be friends with in high school. I yelled out his name to see if he'd respond, and he did...but he was older and looked a little different, so I said his last name in a questioning tone, trying to confirm it was really him. It was, so we talked a bit, he asked if I wanted to smoke weed with him and I casually declined, saying "nah, man, I don't smoke anymore, that shit gives me anxiety." He smoked by himself while hanging out beside me and then went on his way.

Later, when my new friend was off work (she had a short shift, evidently), we went looking for where I parked. For some reason, I was half asleep and unable to keep my eyes open, but I walked around with her, searching still. We searched everywhere, but couldn't find my car. At this point, I was beginning to wonder if it had been stolen. I returned home without it and thought I could use the Google "find my phone" feature to locate it once I got home, since I had left my purse and phone in the car. I then dreamt of scenarios as I thought through how I would confront the situation to get my car back if it was indeed stolen, making choices about what was smart and what wasn't. I was dreaming of the scenarios, but I knew they weren't part of the events taking place, and they were merely my thoughts as I thought through hypothetical situations...so I was able to rewind and make different choices if things went south, etc. because it wasn't actually part of what took place.

I woke up. I slept again a bit later.

When the dream continuation began, I was living with my mother in her house. I asked her if my new friend could come over and stay the night. When she said no, I became upset since I felt it was unfair that I was literally the only one in the house who couldn't have friends over. I did say this to her, and then I decided I'd go to her place instead, and I said I'm a grown ass adult so I have the right to do this. I was going to call my friend, but realized it was 5am and stopped. I time skipped to later in the day, then I was outside in the front yard. I needed to mow the lawn, but I was too focused on my missing car to make that a priority. My old group of friends from high school were around and talking to me. It started to rain, so I took cover while I smoked a cigarette, then my friends let me use one of their bicycles to head off and look for my car. 2 of them went with me, but the rest stayed behind and I figured they would tell my mother I went looking for my car if she asked.

As I was riding around the first left turn corner, I almost wrecked, so I adjusted the seat to be lower. (During that part, the bicycle was, for some reason, a unicycle, and I was riding without my ass on the seat since it was too high.) In this dream, I had my phone, but my purse was still left in the car...so I couldn't just track where my car was. One of my friends asked, "wouldn't you have known where you parked and seen it if it was still there (at the place I last parked)?" and I explained that I had been looking while so exhausted that I couldn't keep my eyes open. I thought about my arrival and was visually seeing those thoughts in my dream. I must've felt hopeful I would find it, since I thought I would see it and be like "yep, there it is." Even though I dreamt I found it, I knew it was only an imagination (just like the scenarios in my head that played out before), and wasn't actually happening as part of my dream.

I woke up without actually getting an answer as to whether it was found.

I suspect the loss of my car represents lost independence, but other than that, I'm not sure what it meant. There was a part I never mentioned, which was that I stopped to hear a band that was playing nearby while I was searching for my car. I can only imagine that it represented getting distracted from my goal.

[VewyScawwyNawcissist]

i thought she could've brought them to a water source and then they would be fine but maybe they actually needed a mother and she picked that up, however if she put them to a water source in the end, and they survived, would have they become human? @adage

[adage]

i thought she could've brought them to a water source and then they would be fine but maybe they actually needed a mother and she picked that up, however if she put them to a water source in the end, and they survived, would have they become human? @adage

Hm, that's an interesting dream.
I'm gonna assume the person who dreamed this lives in a place where geese are considered mean and dangerous. What I see in this is that you cannot save others from themselves, people have to face their own wickedness to be reborn(metaphoricaly) into some better form mentally, emotionally...
The crippled goose could be seen as suffering from it's bad ways, the baby goose represents a form of purity, it was dying as it rejected its goose self, both are facing a critical moment in their evolution. Attempting to aleviate their pain eternally would only make them into a position where they could not change as the relationship would be based upon their helplessness, tho showing care and a possibly better future can help and inspire people to better.
The care the person shown was beneficial but the boss stepped in to end it because the geese had things to face, death is transformation. They stopped being birds and became stars whom in their freedom could take a human form and join the person in life as their own beings instead of helpless birds.
The three persons, I think one female, one male, and one child represent a whole. There's the nurturing, caring, intuitive female aspect reuniting with the once crippled but now healed strenght, active, expending male, both together with the child that represents all the possibilities, the innocence, the blank page to write.
It's a very difficult thing to let people, or geese here, face their own demise, and it doesn't mean a lack of care. The boss was the truth and faith that it would turn out okay, even tho it seems like a cruel figure.
I think that if the person had taken the geese to a water spot, the ending wouldn't have been a heartwarming reunion. I see it as a lesson on letting go.

[Fluffy Princess Unicorn]

I dreamt about my partner, a random guy who was just a friend, my ex (who I coldly rejected when he tried contacting me, haha), my dad, my mom and her new husband (who I called out on some RL shit), and...a very surprising guest to my dreams, the Christian version of God. Lol.

I dreamt that I was offered millions for something I refused to part with, and I had to fight some people who were hired to take it by force.

I dreamt that my dad, brother, and I were selected to fight some...weird...lizard monster people? They worked sort of like zombies. They were formerly normal humans, who became monsters via contact with monsters. They looked like humans, and their true nature had to be discerned magically, or spiritually, or whatever. Although their nature was visibly seen, it was something seen by being sensed; by being skillfully attuned to their inward nature, not something based on their physical appearance.

I felt so much resolve toward becoming a skilled fighter so I could protect my dad and brother, and have their backs. My desire for this was burning within me passionately. I looked fiercely determined, with tears in my eyes. I fought with determination and it made me learn and improve very quickly.

When my brother was harmed, I felt responsible. I felt that I had failed him. I learned from my mistakes and improved, determined to do better in the future.

When we all learned that these things didn't know they were dead...we were all deeply saddened, and we grieved for the future in which we would meet the inevitable task of killing our own loved ones who had been lost to the infection. We especially grieved for the children; both those we knew, and the ones we didn't. We always separated the children who were infected from the adults, dealing with the children much more gently.

I'll stop there.

[godslave]

I dreamt about my partner, a random guy who was just a friend, my ex (who I coldly rejected when he tried contacting me, haha), my dad, my mom and her new husband (who I called out on some RL shit), and...a very surprising guest to my dreams, the Christian version of God. Lol.

I dreamt that I was offered millions for something I refused to part with, and I had to fight some people who were hired to take it by force.

I dreamt that my dad, brother, and I were selected to fight some...weird...lizard monster people? They worked sort of like zombies. They were formerly normal humans, who became monsters via contact with monsters. They looked like humans, and their true nature had to be discerned magically, or spiritually, or whatever. Although their nature was visibly seen, it was something seen by being sensed; by being skillfully attuned to their inward nature, not something based on their physical appearance.

I felt so much resolve toward becoming a skilled fighter so I could protect my dad and brother, and have their backs. My desire for this was burning within me passionately. I looked fiercely determined, with tears in my eyes. I fought with determination and it made me learn and improve very quickly.

When my brother was harmed, I felt responsible. I felt that I had failed him. I learned from my mistakes and improved, determined to do better in the future.

When we all learned that these things didn't know they were dead...we were all deeply saddened, and we grieved for the future in which we would meet the inevitable task of killing our own loved ones who had been lost to the infection. We especially grieved for the children; both those we knew, and the ones we didn't. We always separated the children who were infected from the adults, dealing with the children much more gently.

I'll stop there.

This was better than the last episode of the walking dead ! Thank you for sharing.

[FreelancePoliceman]

I dreamt I was responsible for collecting caskets from various locations and transporting them to a funeral home. Each of those locations seemed to have something off about them. The first was a nursing home, which seemed mostly normal except for that the caskets I collected thence made strange noises when I moved them to my car, as if something were moving inside. I felt I shouldn't investigate. There was also a veterinary warehouse, a seemingly endless industrial warehouse-type building filled with cages, containers with medication and machinery, and thousands of veterinarians in suits walking about and working; from them I received two caskets with apes inside and smaller containers filled with animals' ashes. There was a secluded property, wooded and green, with a cabin it seemed several young attractive and gregarious women were staying in. From them I received a casket with no explanation of who was inside or how they had died. There was also a supermarket, which sold strange products and had stalls inside with vendors attempting to sell products. I had a feeling that one of these locations were dangerous in some way, but one was more dangerous than others, and would come to envelop the world. Some time later, I went with my family into the supermarket. At some point my sister had begun working there, for one of the stalls. During this trip, though, my mother was approached and persuaded to work for another. She began working that hour. They did not leave for several hours. I went to find my sister, feeling something was vaguely wrong, and also feeling bored. When I found her, her employers had just cut off one of her hands for failing to meet her quota of products sold. She was crying and holding her bleeding stump. I forced her away from her post, though she was unwilling to leave. I took her to my father who was browsing stupidly some distance from my mother's stall. I went to my mother and told her what had happened to my sister. She didn't seem to care. I realized something was affecting their thinking, making them not realize the situation was perverse, and that whatever it was affected me less. I began inventing thought exercises and asking them to my mother and sister, making them think, and think indirectly about their situations. I was frustrated at how slowly I was getting through to them, and that they seemed suspicious of me and the reasons I was asking them these things.

The dream shifted, and I was back at the entrance to the women's cabin property. I knew that of the locations I had visited this was the one I wanted to be victorious, and I only knew one way to help it. The women were trying to invite me in, making an attempt to flirt with me. I knew they were monsters and would kill me somehow, but I was depressed and didn't mind. I asked them not to insult my intelligence or pretend with me; I didn't have the energy to respond. I followed them further into the property and the dream ended.

[RaptorWesNet]

I had a dream last week of Ken Wilber and Carl Jung prophesying that all earth humanity is becoming 1 mind, 1 will, 1 consciousness in a deep space trance background.


It seemed really scary to me, like the dream of malevolence. And being Red or Ash in Pokemon, Will of the elite 4, and Carl Jung having written the Red Book, where he spends more time in the collective unconscious term he invented instead of actively thinking in general seems poisonous and suspect to me.


And a lot of INFJ new age women may be drawn to something vaguely similar as Jung and Wilber, a frequency and all worlds of light project - and yet, Jung and Wilber seem more technical or professional, not as flighty or fairytale like as the New Agers (and I think Ken Wilber is INTP by the way, but a lot like the istp and infj.)


So it's very good news for me that I'm with Bunny to protect me from this kind of false illusion dawn paradigm, and even a fully wise and evolved Blastoise Lugia...

[myresearch]

I saw my dead father. I asked him were you in mafia, he said yes, I thought about it and said it totally makes sense. I was trying to get more info out of him.

We were near a frozen river.

[Vex]

I keep on having dreams that I’m being possessed and hurting others as I’m possessed. To me it means that I feel out of control of my life’s trajectory and it’s gotten so out of hand that I’m being detrimental to others.


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