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[_Only]

_Only, on 12 June 2012 - 05:13 PM, said:

I find it really creepy, but in a good way.

Well, until I pay attention to lyrics. :s

Also just noticed that both of those videos above were uploaded on the same day.

[EnglishRose88]

Hi peeps,

my dream happened when I was a kid.

I dreamt that I was walking along a dirt track and was wearing rag clothing with no shoes, I felt as though I had travelled back in time (no power/ telephone lines, cars or aircraft). I carried on along the track which looked out over some beautiful green fields where cattle and sheep were peacefully grazing. In the distance I saw an old farm building with a thatch roof. It was a beautiful day, there were wild birds singing in the hedge rows, summer flowers bursting out in flower along the path and the sky was blue with the sun out.  I carried on walking, this time I noticed in my dream that I was carrying a sack of something heavy on my back. I looked down at my dirty feet as I walk, then I look up at the cross roads ahead (although it was more in the shape of a Y).
As I looked ahead I saw a woman with dark brown wet hair, wearing an off white/ grey dress which was muddy and torn, this too was wet and clinging to her body. She was hanging with a noose around her neck; her hands were bound at the front of her. Her head was tilted forward at an angle with her hair covering her face. As I stepped nearer to her the skies became cloudy and the wind picked up, the birds had stop singing and there was a strong negative feeling in the air. As I got closer I could see her body beginning to swing in the breeze with her head at an angle, again as I got closer I heard "witch, witch she is a witch" but no one was near me and I could see no one. I reached out with my hand, my heart pounding, I felt sorry to see a young woman hanging dead. Suddenly she raised her head, her skin was white and her skin was cracking as she snarled and growled at me. I looked at her eyes which were black and just evil; she began kicking like she wanted to attack me. My reaction was to be totally mortified as I pulled back away from her.... The person I was looking at was me!
I felt myself pull back and as I opened my eyes the last thing to leave my mind was her face, which looked like it disappeared into my clock on the opposite wall. I woke up boiling hot and my heart was pounding in my chest.

That dream still makes me shudder today when I think about it and I can still remember it vividly, nearly 10 years ago!

Natalie

[Kazahel]

I had a weird dream last night. I dreamt I was at a womens prison which was connected to a church. I was only visiting and looking around after dark inroder to actually explore the church. It was all connected and it was designed so the prisoners could wander through the church and church grounds during the day. I think the nuns were the guards. The church was known as the circle church or something. I forget its name but it was symbolized by about 12 or 13 large statues of women all standing around to form a circle. It was as if each statue of a woman was meant to be a saint or something. And I think each saint had about 12 or so stars above their heads like a halo. So each saint was also a star as well so all together they made a crown of stars in a circle.

The place was also meant to be haunted and I was wandering around but not worried or anything. I saw a lady wandering about too(I think a ghost I'm not sure) but I forget parts of the dream. I then remember being outside during the day and I was standing somewhere with a few others who wernt with me and were talking about the church. It was like they were a tour group speaking about it and I was alone but knew more about it than them and just kept quite about it. I had been there at night(snuck in) while they were only allowed to see it from a distance. Then I noticed an invisible person walked past me. I could just slightly see the ripples of clearness around them and when they walked past I said to him quietly " nice invisible suit" or something like that. He stopped as if stunned that I had seen him and he said thanks but then straight away asked how I saw him. His voice was young like he was about 17 years old and when he asked how I saw him I told him something like "I can see what goes unseen" in a matter of fact way. I talked quitely so not to draw attention to him.

Then he uncloaked and I could see that he looked like a strange thing dressed in brown, red and green somewhat futuristic manner but also medieval looking. He wore a mask and it looked nothing like I'd seen before. Anyway then I forget what happened but then I'm asking someone, I think the cloaked guy but I'm not sure, something I really needed/wanted the answer about. This person was a down syndrome person and I needed the infomation he had which he was not sharing with me. He tried to run away and so I flew up into the sky and swept down and lifted him up about 5 meters with me. I then threw him from the sky so he smacked against the ground and then I asked him again for the infomation It was almost like something you see from batman when he interrogates someone.

I was quite angry and I wanted the infomation and I was going to get it. His parents were there also and they were crying and I kept picking him up when he ran and flying into the sky and throwing him down again inorder to 'break' him. I cant remember if I got the infomation or not though but I remember his parents asked me something about why I hate their son. So I stopped and landed and looked them in the eyes and told them both that I dont hate their son at all and that I only want the infomation. I remember feeling that as well, I had no hate but just needed to get what he knew.

Then I think that dream ended and my next dream I dreamt I was swimming at night with very large manta rays. They were about 4 meters by 4 meters and biggest I'd seen. They were eating anything that moved in the water(I saw them eat a person) and at first I was above the water but then I fell in somehow. I managed to get out of the ocean without being eaten which was surprising. They were very fast and cold swallow you whole. Then I remember walking around a swimming pool I think and watching my father getting grabbed by a very lage octopus. I ran to save him but the octopus pulled him head first into the water and into his beak and I knew he would not survive that. I could see him half sticking out so I walked around the other side of the pool and dodged over octopus/squid tentacles reaching out. It was weird but I forget most of that dream.

Edited by Kazahel, 26 June 2012 - 04:37 AM.

[Kafkaesque]

I had a dream I was in the basement of some house, in some room. And all of a sudden I was in a bad 80’s horror movie. Almost like a Amityville II: The Possession feel to it.  Out of thin air the little boy version of Michael Myers, kitchen blade in hand, was standing in the door way. He came at me, swinging wildly, but I countered it with my pocket knife, almost nearly losing several fingers. So I rolled over the bed, grabbed the remote, pointed it at him, and somehow paused him. It was almost like I was awake in the dream and manipulated the dreamworld environment to prevent myself from having to feel the pain of being slashed by a kitchen knife.

Of the little bits I can remember, I found myself in the old house of my dead best friend. There I talked to his dad, Mike, for a little bit. I cannot remember the conversation that well. I later talked to someone, whose face I cannot make out, and referred to Mike.

Flash forward a little bit, almost like a sudden and instantaneous shift in setting, I was with two of my friends in a car, and we’re trying to go back to the room in the basement - only it’s located in this large circular building. But at this point in this strange setting, we’re outside, seeing it in the distance, and it is dark and snowing moderately. We are in the lobby of this peculiar building, the next thing I know, and various people I’ve met throughout the years were present as background characters, and teachers from my old high school were guarding it like sentries; telling us we can’t go around.

I saw this really attractive girl sitting in a small room behind a glass window in the wall randomly, almost like a ticket vendor. I asked her about being able to go back to my room, because I left all my stuff there. She declined us, so we begin walking further down the hall, trying to figure out a plan. All of a sudden I looked at the wall and I saw a movie poster.

Only the poster itself was digitized like a Facebook wall, showing all of her information; likes, dislikes. I spotted she is in love with one of my favorite albums, Twelve Dreams of Dr. Sardonicus by Spirit; interesting, as I was in a dream myself. I turned around strolled up casually to the counter and told her that I wasn’t trying to be a creep, but that I in fact loved Spirit too. So I wooed her, trying to get some sway so she would let us pass (my friends later complimented me on my execution). Out of nowhere she gave me some tickets to go see Spirit and to meet her at the show; as she was about to get off work (despite that the singer/guitarist has been dead for some time now in reality).

I started freaking out because I was thinking in the dream that it would be ******* tight. However, I looked at my phone and realized that the time was 5:45 PM (despite the fact it was dark outside and it is now June, but hey, it’s a dream), and the tickets said the concert started exactly at 5:45, so I was going to be late. Despite the strange logic and absurdity, I brushed it off, and I was reminded by the dream versions of my friends that I was going to wake up anyways.

The next thing I remember is waking up to go use the rest room.

Edited by Drayno, 26 June 2012 - 08:13 AM.

[sarah_444]

I had a weird dream last night. It started with me standing outside with a group of people. It's night and suddenly buildings around us start exploding, lots of fire and chaos.   I think there are bombs being dropped onto the city but we arn't sure. Somethings falling from the sky at least. I have my camera with me and snap a couple of photographs and then we run into this building that looks like a department store. I notice my leg has a big bloody gash along my right thigh, but it's not hurting. I think some debris must have hit me outside.  There are no lights on inside and we just sit around trying to wait it out. We decide to explore the building a little bit, which seems pretty empty, I don't remember seeing anything inside.  

We are walking in the dark, a little boy is walking with me. He's carrying a flashlight. Suddenly from one of the aisles this weird scary creature comes shuffling slowly up towards us.  It's grey and white with long limbs, no facial features. It looks alien but acts like a really slow moving zombie. (Someone was talking about Dawn of the Dead yesterday, this part I blame on that conversation, it's the only thing I can place zombies to)

The little boy is frozen with fear, right in the alien/zombie's path and a man behind him tells him that it won't hurt him because it's just part of the dream.  He still doesn't move so I grab his arm and pull him along.

We know that there are more of these creatures hiding in the dark and we're cautious (even though I'm sort of half aware that it's a dream and they won't hurts us) We see randomly scattered "eggs" lying everywhere. They are red and look shiny and gel like. We figured that they were dropped here with the explosions and the creatures hatched from them.  

The man that told the boy they were part of the dream starts talking about planets and stars something about the core and shockwaves. I don't know what any of it meant now, but in the dream it all made sense.  He's wearing a long black coat and carries a book with him.  He doesn't open the book during the dream but it brown and looks heavy. There are numbers along the bottom of the book, just one long sequence that I don't remember.

[_Only]

I also had a weird dream last night. I fell asleep listening to a lucid dream inducing tone video. I didn't have a lucid dream, but did have a wild dream of watching a bright meteor fall from the sky toward the ground. It was a very bright and vivid sight I can still see about exactly as it was, while the rest of the dream is now fuzzy memories). Then I witnessed and joined in a sort of public panic. I was in a store with my mom trying to get any food we could. There were raiders and tricksters all around, too. It was a weird, kind of scary scenario. I somehow lost most of the food I had found in the store, but eventually found more.

Later I was driving in my car outside of this city I was in. I looked to the right in the distance and saw a bridge that had collapsed in the center. Then I looked back at the road I was driving on and quickly braked, as I was now on a bridge that also had collapsed in the same way. A part of me just wanted to give up and keep driving off the edge and fall over to my death, but some part of me wanted to not give up, so I stopped. I did, and watched other cars fall over the edge. I was now stuck before the fall as the part of bridge behind me was sloped up. I tried to reverse but it just stayed still. Some man appeared and somehow helped my car back up and onto level ground. I was very appreciative for him basically saving my life, and we were both happy.

I dream of bridges so much. Always over the ocean.

Edited by _Only, 26 June 2012 - 06:10 PM.

[Kazahel]

I had a weird somewhat lucid dream last night. And I grew dragon claws.

It started where I had just come out of a chemist, it was night time and it was very misty and as I walked back down a slight slope I started to fly. I didnt know I was dreaming at first and when someone, Sam Knight, a kid I havent thought of since primary school) asked me how come I can fly I told them something like " because of the legend of the mist" . I meant it as if I could fly because I was flying on the mist and it was allowing me to. I think my subconscious mustve got that from maybe Excalibur(watched it years ago)where he rides a horse over the dragons breath, summoned by Merlin, inorder to cross the uncrossable.

Anyway so I was flying around the mist and then I landed and I think thats when I went slightly lucid because I knew I could throw someone through a wall. So I picked up an old friend of mine by his neck and threw him into the wall. I thought he would smash the wall but instead he disappeared into it and vanished. So everyone thought he had died and was alittle freaked out.

Then I was somewhere near a river which I flew over and flew into and then out of again. I dont usually risk flying into water because it can be hard to get out but I was flying really well and so I flew over and under and watched the fish jumping. Then I stopped and tried to make a water tornado. Last time I tried to make a tornado I tried to be the tornado but this time I made one by thinking of the water moving and controlling it to move into one. I made a small one but not like how I wanted. So I moved on and flew off to the city.

Then I was kinda like a bit of a super villain and I was flying above everyone again and I landed and went into a shop, I forget the order here slightly but I remember then flying around this small shop cross legged and sitting on a jade green coloured wooden chinese chair thing. It didnt have a back like a chair though it was more like a box. Anyway I sat on that crossed legged like some kind of monk and floated around the store. My old friends were there and treating me poorly because I could fly and I was kinda looking down on them as if they were below me. lol... well they were.

Then one of them said something about a helicopter being out the front of the store and that they can fly too. So I went outside and snapped off the tips of all the rotors. I went back in and said something like "you mean this chopper" and threw it on the ground and laughed. I had damaged their chopper so now they couldnt fly. They got mad and all ran out the front to the helicopter and I walked over to it and picked it up and threw it down over my head and smashed it. It then looked like a broken toy and they got pretty mad at that.

They called the dog squad to come and get me, which were police but they were dog catches and it was meant as if I was an out of control dog. But I was flying and not running and so they could not catch me because they were on the ground. So I flew to a large traditional looking chinese wooden gate. It was all red with bits of green and all across the top of the gate it had a serrated edge. I did a weird thing then and I wasnt lucid at all I dont think. I flew from one end of the gate to the other and ran my finger tips the opposite way to the serrated edge into the edge. It was very very painful and it felt like I was getting wooden splinters up under my fingertips and coming out the top of the nail/fingers. Almost as if you could imagine clawing very hard and fast with your nails down splinterd wood.

Anyway after the first time I then stopped and looking at my nails and they had turned into dragon nails. I had very large finger nails which looked like dragon claws. So I flew again and ran my finger tips again across the serrating two more time I think. Each time hurt very much but made the nails again. I wanted it to be done for sure even though I think once was enough.

After that I then flew into the center of the top of the gate a knelt down infront of a small drawing of a chinese emperor/god which was drawn on red wood. In his right hand(pretty sure it was his right) on his middle finger he wore a golden ring and at his feet was a golden bowl(a prayer bowl of something). I then kissed the golden ring twice I think and then bowed my head to touch the golden bowl. It was as if giving my allegiance to him. It was also as if I was no longer a dog and so they could not catch me.

And then I flew off with dragon claws. Then I remember being in America I think.. I think Texas and I was with a new girlfriend. I flew to her house and was meeting her father for the first time. He wanted to take us all out sky diving. I asked him where it was while he was still getting ready and he told me if was about 20 miles east of Dubi so quite a drive. He didnt know I could fly so while I waited out the front of his auto repair shop/home I quickly flew half way there and then back again as like a joke. I was laughing to myself kinda at my speed.

Then as a joke I landed on the roof of his two story home and sat up looking out. When he came out to leave and say hello to me properly I said "look I can fly!" like a crazy man and then jumped off the building and smacked really hard on the ground. lol. I meant to freak him out and pretend to be dead but what I actually did was wake myself up from the jolt and from closing my eyes. So I was spewing because I wouldve just kept flying aorund but instead I woke myself up and he thought I had died. lol.

It was still quite amusing though.

Edited by Kazahel, 28 June 2012 - 02:27 AM.

[Manc_Lad]

I debated whether to share this to be honest because I'm fairly certain, actually, I am definitely certain it will make me sound like an absolute lunatic but the title of the thread is "The weird dreams thread" and this truly is weird. Should probably come with a disclaimer as well because it's not your cliche weird dream, it's just extremely bloody weird!!

This was when I was about 16 years old. In the dream, me and a few friends of mine are waiting in a line outside this bar where we are going to see a band called Alkaline Trio, some of you may have heard of them. So we're waiting in this line, dressed sort of punky/pop-punky, three-quarter shorts with chains, hoodies, spikey hair etc and we notice that everyone else in the queue is dressed really smart and are all older than us (I'm talking about 20-30 year olds here, not proper old), we look well out of place and obviously think it's a bit odd that Alkaline Trio are playing here.

Eventually we get inside and the place is just this huge, really posh, smart bar full of yuppy young types who all instantly stop their conversations and put down their drinks when we come in and just stare at us. Eventually one of us asks about the Alkaline Trio gig and someone goes, "Oh....yes....that, it's over there" in a really condescending way and he points to a tiny corner of the room with no-one in and a tiny little stage, he also says something to his friend like "they look like the types" or something like that.

Next thing I remember from the dream is Alkaline Trio playing on this little stage and me and my friends going mad, making a mini mosh pit and all that. Then when they finish they decide to ask some of us if we want to go backstage with them. We are all dead excited and follow them back stage but once we go through the door the band are nowhere to be seen and there is nothing in the room apart from a huge spiral staircase so we all go up the stairs. At the top of the stairs there is just one door and nothing else, we also notice that 2 or 3 of the group have suddenly gone missing.

Me and the others head through the door into a canteen and behind the counters, serving the food, are the band members, dressed in kitchen whites and hair nets. So we go to get food, all that is on offer is a big sandwich with some sort of meat for the filling. So, Alkaline Trio make us our sandwiches and then come from behind the counter and tell us to head through a small opening at the end of the room. Sandwich in hand we head through the small opening, only to fall into a swimming pool as soon as we head through the opening. In the pool are our missing friends in see-through body bags. Strange thing is (if all this isn't strange enough!!) that there was no gore, it wasn't gruesome or horrifying or anything, we were just sort of like "Weird, how did they end up there?". Anyway, we climb out of the pool and Alkaline Trio are stood there, staring at us, somehow we all still have our sandwiches in hand. Then the lead singer just looks at the sandwiches with a really sinister look on his face and one of our group just suddenly loses their mind and starts freaking out, we ask what he is going mental about, he just says "The sandwiches!! The pool!! They're taking people from the concerts and putting them in the pool!!! That's what's in the sandwiches!!! Matt Skiba is storing fans in the pool to use in the sandwiches!!"

Then, we all freak out and runaway and end up finding find another small hatch/opening, we jump through it and where do we end up? Yup, you guessed it! Where else but Typhoon Lagoon!! (Water park, Disney, Orlando) and that was the end. Absolutely insane, the other thing was that I have never had such a clear, vivid dream in my life!!

So there you go, cash prize for the person who can interpret that!! A long with the knowledge that yes I am completely sane, no I do not take any drugs and no I am not Ted Bundy's long lost son.

PS - I apologise if anyone was disturbed by that! I hope reading it doesn't spark a similar dream off for you and yes, one final thing, that is all true, not that I could even begin to try and make anything like that up for sh!ts & giggles anyway!!

Edited by Manc_Lad, 02 July 2012 - 09:12 PM.

[bLu3 de 3n3rgy]

I don't think there is any interpreting that, it sounds like an astral dream plain and simple. Doors, spiral stair ways, water pools - all classic symbolisms of passing through portals/dimensions etc.

[Kazahel]

I had a really long lucid dream last night where I spent most of the time flying around with my son. The dream was so long that its hard to put it all together or bother to type it. At one stage I stood on a exposed/broken electrical cable that was on the ground and I allowed it to electrocute me so I could throw electricty across to another person who I was fighting with or something. Then I picked the live wire up and wrapped it around him. He had teased me before this and said something about me waking up now and so I cant get him. When he said this I actually faded out of the dream and began to wake up but I stayed very still and focused and went straight back into the dream in the exact same place as where it left off. Which he got a shock at and thats why I electocuted him. lol.

Anyway I spent what felt like hours flying around and way up past the highest sky scrapers, I had no trouble flying anywhere at all and at very fast speeds. I even landed quite a few times and just jumped off the buildings and flew in like a slipstream or air. So my son and I just kinda played follow the leader. Sometimes I would go first and sometimes he would.

The main thing I remember though is flying way out to outer space and past Pluto. I was standing on a rock which was meant to be a planet(it was one) but we were so large we looked down from the planet we were standing on like giants, towards the other stars. I was standing with my son on my left and to my right was a large god like man with a long black beard. Like the beard from the main character in 300 but longer. He looked like a Greek god/warrior or something and reminded me of them.

We all stood together and he told me that Pluto was down that way as we looked over the edge of the planet we stood on. So we were on the next planet further out than Pluto. Stars were everywhere. I patted him on the back very briefly as a gesture to say thankyou and that this was most awesome and wonderful experience for us both. At first he was somewhat shocked at me touching him as I kinda was too. I never really do that to anyone and it was odd for me to but it just happened as a way to communicate 'thankyou!' in excitment. So for a moment he didnt know how to take it as if it might of been a threatening action or like touching a king/god I should not of, it was like he took a few seconds to understand what it meant or to maybe forgive me. I dunno.. I think he just wasnt used to it.

But then I think I smiled and looked down towards Pluto(I couldnt see it but knew its direction) as if to say to him "this is amazing!" and he then understood and smiled. He reminded me of how certain gods are with certain planets and he was one of them. Anyway then my son dived off and fell(flew)towards Pluto and after a few seconds I did the same to fly with him. I could see he was clear like in an astral body or something. At first I flew quite slowly, I think because I was trying to actually fly. But when I just let myself fall I flew very very fast and it was like we hit this slipstream again. It was super fast and faster than Ive ever flown and we headed towards Pluto.

It was a great experience and I feel my flying is better than its ever been.

[rhart]

Hi! Newbie here. I tried posting this already but the hotel I'm in kicked me off the internet to register again. So if this shows up twice,,,, sorry!

Anyway. My dream had two components that I question and wonder if there is any significance.

I was dreaming there was a great War of the Worlds type battle going on. I and another person which was a woman I do not know were trying to escape. We did this by entering a craft kind of like a spaceship, only this vessel was powered and controlled by the mind.

I found that I could achieve a great speed by creating a strong tension like a straining in the top of my head. I discovered that if I created the strong tension without the straining that the speed we could fly was unbelievable! The fact that I was able to make the ship fly didn't seem strange at all. We were actually escaping the "enemy". One thing to mention here is that my dreams are very graphic and real like.

Then the strangest thing happened. I woke up and realized I was dreaming. I mulled around (I don't remember doing what) and then I actually woke up!

Strictly an entertaining dream or is there any significance here?

[_Only]

This one I just remembered from awhile ago. It was weird because it was a very rare dream (the only one I can think of at the moment) where I was someone else in the dream besides me seeing through my eyes. Instead I suppose I was watching it like a movie.


I saw an older adult man (maybe 40s?), being taken care of by a slightly younger adult couple. He lived with them. He was always
living off of the couple, but at some point he went off on his own for a few days. The couple went to search for him, and found him in a dirty apartment. They were helping him
take all his things back to their house, along with him.

Man of couple was mad that the troubled man took all his things downstairs, and front room was
empty. He said it was like he wanted to make it more work.

When they got all his stuff out, turns out there were extremely valuable things the
troubled man had. Some precious gems or minerals (like diamonds) sprinkled all in and on his bed, worth a lot of money. The couple saw these and talked with someone about them
outside in front of a table. They then looked at all these huge, very nice houses lined up on a tall hill in front of them, choosing which one they wanted to buy with the jewels. They were so happy.

[Kazahel]

I've been having running dreams again where I find myself running on all fours. I hadnt had one like this for a couple of months which is quite awhile. I think anger triggered them, I'm not sure.

Anyway I had the first quick one on the 4th of September where I found myself running on all fours, this made me go slightly lucid(it usually does)but I went with the flow of the dream and didnt go fully lucid. So its like being aware that your dreaming but not caring and just seeing where the dream takes you and I keep running. Anyway I lept up onto the side of a tree and clung on using claws. I then howled and I dont remember much more but I know there was more.

Then on the 9th of September I dreamt I was trying to break into a prison. I was sneaking around the outside of it at night time and was being careful not to be spotted by the guards. I was listening to them from the outside and waiting inorder to move around the back of the prison. I remember watching them out the back and they were putting up razor wire and a female guard cut her hand on the wire. She was given a thick tan glove to wear afterwards to help her continue.

Then they all started to run up the stairs(a slight slope) and it was meant as a race to test who could run the fastest out of all the guards. This made me run as well and I ran normally at the start behind them. Then I started to equal them and I saw myself from a 3rd person view and could see I was wearing a uniform similar to theirs but not quite the same. Anotherwords I was trying to use it to blend in with them as a way to get in the prison but you could tell it wasnt the same. They noticed me and said "who is that?!" and then they started to chase me. At this point I placed my hands down like an animal on all fours and got much further ahead of them. It was like I was just toying with them and had ran normally as a joke.

Anyway I got much further ahead and then I saw myself again from the 3rd person and I was wearing white like some kind of indian guru. I sat down crossed legged and then set myself on fire. This fire then burned anything that came near me and it whirled around me like a pulse/fire tornado. It was also like I was moving through the fire as I was watching myself from the 3rd person. Then it was like I did the exact same thing again and the dream repeated itself. I went to sneak in again to the prison and then ran again. I forget some of the dream. I think I managed to break out this kid I knew from many years ago who was not a very nice person back then and not a friend at all.

He was in the group that cause much trouble with violence when I was younger.  Anyway he was running behind me at one stage and I told him to do everything exactly how I do it. Meaning so when I placed my hands down to run that he must as well inorder to run faster and escape the prison. I remember telling him to really dig your nails into the dirt and to use that to pull you along as you run. I forget what we had been charged with, I was at the sentencing in court before it all but I forget.  I got away though and had told him I would help him so thats why I was breaking him out.

Anyway I'm pretty sure I set myself on fire twice inorder to burn anyone that had come near me. It was like dreaming the same moments twice. I was lucid but went with the flow of the dream so the fire was how it flowed and not something I consciously tried to do, I just did it. Like the howl.

It was kinda weird too because on the morning of typing this dream(the fire dream) I typed into google "The Howling Wind" to look for images because of the howling dream, And I found this image below which looks alittle like how I looked in the dream. My face was different though and more like a monks.

Anyway then last night(10th, meaning I typed it on the 10th/today) I dreamt I was running again through the beer garden up at the old pub in my home town. It was a pretty boring dream though apart from the running.

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Edited by Kazahel, 10 September 2012 - 02:45 AM.

[Blueogre2]

I had an unusual dream today, that was short but quite vivid, I was nodding on the couch when suddenly I dreamed that I was in another room looking at the black screen of a broken tv, I can remember being afraid that I would see some type of demon in  screen, ( because demons often appear in mirrors) as I got closer I did indeed see a figure and I grew scared but as I got closer I realized  it was just me, but I was wearing wide brimmed hat like a something Frank Sinatra would wear, as I got closer I tipped my hat at myself and heard a voice say lighten up a little.

[Seeker79]

Blueogre2, on 15 September 2012 - 10:27 PM, said:

I had an unusual dream today, that was short but quite vivid, I was nodding on the couch when suddenly I dreamed that I was in another room looking at the black screen of a broken tv, I can remember being afraid that I would see some type of demon in  screen, ( because demons often appear in mirrors) as I got closer I did indeed see a figure and I grew scared but as I got closer I realized  it was just me, but I was wearing wide brimmed hat like a something Frank Sinatra would wear, as I got closer I tipped my hat at myself and heard a voice say lighten up a little.

That's awesome, I have been trying to teach people that for ages.