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Post by RuthlessFigs on Jan 14, 2019 3:34:29 GMT -5
So i thought this would be a bit of a fun topic, i usually remember most of my dreams for a short time then i forget about them. But these two i can remember well and they're both weird. The weirdest part, the first was a few days ago, and the second form last night is the same dream but continued (with a twist)
1. There was this random shopping centre i was at and Chris Jericho was there, obviously with his famous image, there was a big crowd following him to which a paparazzi crew joined in. I was following behind and he walked down a large set of spiral stairs, the crowd followed him and Jericho let out the iconic 'Wilhelm Scream' and jumped over the wall, down a couple stories and unfortunately died. The crowd started to scatter and run away as a chorus of boo's came in. I looked over and saw him down the bottom laying there and he had the crime scene 'chalk outline' around his body. I woke up at this point.
2. This one was from last night, the exact same scene happened with Jericho jumping over the wall of the spiral staircase, only this time there was no scream, no crowd scattering and no chorus of boo's, and when i looked over the edge, he looked like every time Ric Flair got busted open and Police are scraping him up with spatulas... I ran down the stairs but got interrupted by a 'Villain' as apparently i was in a Dragon Ball universe. So here i am fighting this villain with the likes of Goku, Vegeta, Piccolo etc... as Chris Jericho just jumped off a staircase. I'm flying around and go into this drain which turned out to be a purple maze, as i reach the end, the villain we're fighting is falling from the sky and i blasted him resulting in the victory.
Afterwards myself, Goku etc... go backstage somewhere as if we just finished a match or playing a sports game, we gets packed up and walk out of a door which led to the shopping centre where Jericho jumped. They go their separate ways and i walk into phone repair shop of all places, where there's a press conference about the death of Chris Jericho, the likes of Rob Van Dam and Finn Balor were there and as i take a seat, i look to my right and there's a living, breathing Chris Jericho... Sitting there. I said "what are you doing here, you died" and he replied "No Chris Jericho died, i'm here for the fight" After this, Conor McGregor walks up to the stage and says "It was a good fight" I woke up after that.
So there's the strange and mind baffling events that took place in my brain 2 of the past few nights. I don't know what to think of this and i'm still questioning how Jericho died and then attended a press conference for his own death, which turned into a fight press conference...
It's a weird topic, but does anyone else have crazy and bizarre dreams that they can remember?
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Post by kennyw86v2 on Jan 14, 2019 9:46:37 GMT -5
One comes to mind. I'm running for my life. I duck into a building. The building is HUGE on the inside. Hallways everywhere, filled with giant pillars. Very much reminds me of the scene in transformers where Sam is running from Megatron. It's extremely dark, eerily quiet, and I have no idea what exactly I'm running from. I'm starting to get short of breath and realizing I can't go on much longer when I see a light in the distance. it right? I gotta get to the light, maybe I can see what's going on better. I'm right there.. .I round a corner and freeze. A huge, almost shapeless black blob is literally floating right in front of me. I can't speak, I can't move. It reaches out towards me. My chest feels tight. And then I wake up. And the ed up part is, I swear I could see the black blob kinda evaporating in front of me when I opened my eyes. I am also a known sufferer of sleep paralysis. The shadow creatures, the top hat man, and the little demon figure are all old visitors of mine.
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Post by alanpartridge on Jan 14, 2019 9:54:42 GMT -5
One comes to mind. I'm running for my life. I duck into a building. The building is HUGE on the inside. Hallways everywhere, filled with giant pillars. Very much reminds me of the scene in transformers where Sam is running from Megatron. It's extremely dark, eerily quiet, and I have no idea what exactly I'm running from. I'm starting to get short of breath and realizing I can't go on much longer when I see a light in the distance. it right? I gotta get to the light, maybe I can see what's going on better. I'm right there.. .I round a corner and freeze. A huge, almost shapeless black blob is literally floating right in front of me. I can't speak, I can't move. It reaches out towards me. My chest feels tight. And then I wake up. And the ed up part is, I swear I could see the black blob kinda evaporating in front of me when I opened my eyes. I am also a known sufferer of sleep paralysis. The shadow creatures, the top hat man, and the little demon figure are all old visitors of mine. Wow I suffer from that. Didn't know it was called that though. I remember a few years ago a red hooded demon just appeared in my room as I was waking up but I was kind of frozen not being able to wake up. Scary stuff.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2019 9:56:38 GMT -5
I am also a known sufferer of sleep paralysis. The shadow creatures, the top hat man, and the little demon figure are all old visitors of mine. You are not alone there.
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Post by Daredevil on Jan 14, 2019 10:14:42 GMT -5
A few years ago I had a dream that I was being chased through a forest by a headless horseman. I then fell down some hole and landed in some water, I swam up to the surface only to realize I was at a beautiful California style beach with some giant mansion just by. So I walk up there and take a seat poolside. Then it all gets blurry or I simply don't remember. Anyway the next thing I remember was having 'adult relations' with some Asian woman by the pool only to get stabbed through the chest by the headless horseman from earlier. I remember I literally flew up from my bed grabbing at my chest to make sure I don't have a giant sword sticking through it. That was a pretty crazy dream.
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Post by kennyw86v2 on Jan 14, 2019 10:53:40 GMT -5
One comes to mind. I'm running for my life. I duck into a building. The building is HUGE on the inside. Hallways everywhere, filled with giant pillars. Very much reminds me of the scene in transformers where Sam is running from Megatron. It's extremely dark, eerily quiet, and I have no idea what exactly I'm running from. I'm starting to get short of breath and realizing I can't go on much longer when I see a light in the distance. it right? I gotta get to the light, maybe I can see what's going on better. I'm right there.. .I round a corner and freeze. A huge, almost shapeless black blob is literally floating right in front of me. I can't speak, I can't move. It reaches out towards me. My chest feels tight. And then I wake up. And the ed up part is, I swear I could see the black blob kinda evaporating in front of me when I opened my eyes. I am also a known sufferer of sleep paralysis. The shadow creatures, the top hat man, and the little demon figure are all old visitors of mine. Wow I suffer from that. Didn't know it was called that though. I remember a few years ago a red hooded demon just appeared in my room as I was waking up but I was kind of frozen not being able to wake up. Scary stuff. Indeed. I remember the first few times opening my eyes but not being able to move or speak. Trying to yell for help but nothing coming out. The extreme pressure of something feeling like it's on your chest. It hasn't happened to me in nearly 2 years now, but I'm always nervous about it, especially when my sleep schedule gets changed and I'm not sleeping enough for a week or so.
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Post by Stuart? on Jan 14, 2019 13:02:19 GMT -5
I had a weird dream/series of dreams the other night. I dreamt that my best friend/crush (let's call her Sam) picked me up at my house so we could work on a "project" together. I got in and we started driving and I asked her where we were going. She looked at me and said she didn't know so I told her let's just go for a drive and see where we end up. We were driving on this road through some forest-ey hills that I normally take to get to my Grandma's house but she lost control of the car and spun off onto the grass on the side of the road. We got out, put the car in neutral and pushed it down a hill off the side of the road. Then we ran down after it and saw the car smash into a gigantic garage door. Her dad then ran out from behind it wearing a mask and cape (kind of like the Phantom of the Opera - I'm assuming that's because I've never met him and don't know what he looks like) and said that he planned the whole thing because he didn't want me to be driving with her.
I woke up in the middle of the night, wrote all that down in the notes on my phone and then went back to sleep and had this dream:
It was the last day of high school again (it was actually in May 2017) and everyone in my class was going crazy because they wanted to be my Sam's driving partner. I started walking around the school and ran into my ex-girlfriend who asked me to come to a party at her house later that evening. Then this guy from my class called Simon came up and showed her a painting. I asked him who painted it and they both just ignored me so I left. I walked upstairs and saw my old History teacher but he either he didn't recognise me or was in too much of a rush to notice I was there. I came down another flight of stairs and was walking along the corridor beside the gym and saw one of my old friends, Josh who asked me if I "wanted to play Pringles". I said I didn't know Pringles was a game, declined and left.
I woke up again, this time about 5am and wrote down everything I dreamt about and fell back asleep and had yet another continuation of this dream:
Sam and I were on a bus together and it was practically empty. I suggested we go sit at the back and watch a TV show she had made apparently made an appearance in. We went to the back and she laid down across a row of seats and fell asleep. I asked her why we weren't watching the show and closed my eyes for a few seconds. I opened them and she was now sitting right in front of me wide awake and said we had to "Wait for the others" before watching it (referring to two of our other friends)
Then I finally woke up at 8:30 and wrote all of that down. I was super confused when I woke up as you can imagine haha. It was a very surreal dream.
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Post by Grumpyoldman on Jan 14, 2019 13:56:27 GMT -5
I had a book about how to interpret your dreams. It was a load of malarkey.
I've had the same dream 3 times (so far) at different times in my life. I'm on an airplane. There's screaming, and I'm looking to my right. I can see across the aisle seats & out the window. I notice that the engine is on fire. I never know how it ends.
I had one as a kid that scared the sh*t out of me. I'm standing in front of a trash can. It's one of those older metal ones where the flap is held shut by springs. I put garbage in it & say "square". I hear a monstrous voice from the inside of the can say "circle!". I hold the flap open & shout "square!" & look inside. I see Beautiful Day Monster from Sesame Street crouching down. He screams "CIRCLE!" & slowly starts to float upwards at me. I woke up & nearly pissed the bed. That damn muppet always scared me as a kid.
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Post by JC Motors on Jan 15, 2019 17:13:06 GMT -5
I had a book about how to interpret your dreams. It was a load of malarkey. I've had the same dream 3 times (so far) at different times in my life. I'm on an airplane. There's screaming, and I'm looking to my right. I can see across the aisle seats & out the window. I notice that the engine is on fire. I never know how it ends. I had one as a kid that scared the sh*t out of me. I'm standing in front of a trash can. It's one of those older metal ones where the flap is held shut by springs. I put garbage in it & say "square". I hear a monstrous voice from the inside of the can say "circle!". I hold the flap open & shout "square!" & look inside. I see Beautiful Day Monster from Sesame Street crouching down. He screams "CIRCLE!" & slowly starts to float upwards at me. I woke up & nearly pissed the bed. That damn muppet always scared me as a kid. My mom used to have a book like you described. It was ed up
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