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Dreamt something last night having to do with Sherlock Holmes and Watson, and using my finger to put honey in a glass bottle. I woke up without remembering a lot of other details.

 

Two nights ago, I was dreaming I was in my car, and some kind of insect with tentacles was crawling on my face (which stung a little), then flew out the window.

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so, every now and then, when i remember my dreams, i remember specific places, but like really enormous areas which are in fact places that really exist, but in the dream they're different than irl... when i wake up, the more i think about them, the more covered area i recollect... it's pretty cool but weird and unsettling at the same time... sometimes, when i'm awake and i remember those places, it feels like it's deja vu, i can't tell if i really dreamt those places before or if it was the first time... 🤔

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In my dream I was on a beach with the surf making tiny pools as it rolled in and out, there was a large grey wall to my right close to the shore. Above the wall were giant spider-like creatures jumping off, non-threatening. There was an entrance into the wall and a staircase.  The wall had long horizontal windows on top overseeing the ocean. Inside was a row of workers wearing white sleeveless t-shirts, they looked Asian and they were there maintaining some kind of mechanism. I could see the sweat on them. When I looked in, they stared back at me. Then I woke up.

 

I just ordered some Huperzine A. Going to see if it will increase my dream recall/vividness.

 

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I've been writing my dreams down since summer 2015 but none of them are really all that interesting since they involve mundane life and close friends but even before the Notre Dame fire, I had dreamt about a fire at a cathedral once in 2018 and twice this year.

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kept a dream diary as a teenager thinking yeah these ideas will come in handy one day (twat), 20yrs later the most horrific one of all manifested irl

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Dreams & deja-vu are proper weird. One of the London bridge attack survivors cited a dream premonition the night b4 the slaughter & deja reve (scuse the missing accents) is common among epileptics. Life is strange but dreams are wtf, wish they were as common as Planxty's worldview but more often they're distilled Dada

 

 

 

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I was in a basement with the vibe of small dead animals everywhere.  There was a fat mouse still alive, with this gross birth-sack attached to it, which was leaking viscous fluid onto the concrete floor.  All its offspring were dead inside the birth-sack.  I felt that i needed to save it somehow, but the dream perspective was a passive observational role.  Lots of gross dead animal dreams lately.  :catbleed:

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just woke up from the longest dream about a watmm meetup in california. roughly 30-40 people were there, a few long time members having rented some sort of large, teal container with bunk beds, over the weekend, and there was a party every night. i remember realizing that every single one of you lot had a massive dose of ADHD. my gf came along and surprisingly enough had a good time. there was an SUV there we drove into the mountains during the day and just chilled. 

the final night there was a vampire themed party. the lights were out and everything was wrapped in plastic so as not to be stained with fake blood. the whole place was also wet and smeared with vaseline, with lots of grown men with vampire teeth running in the dark. somebody actually ate a raw animal. in hindsight i think it was roadkill. throughout the entire dream there was no music nor music discussion at all. i thought that bit in particular was pretty funny. i also remember being scared of not knowing enough about autechre to be able to speak up and fit in. most of you took good care of me though, especially auxien, who was a real standup dude. at least i think that's who it was

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the other day (tuesday night/wednesday mawnin) i dreamed i was in a plane. and somehow i knew this plane was going to crash. and suddenly it started to go down. and i thought "i gotta call my parents and tell them i'm going to die. but what do i say? hello: i'm dying folks?" i was thinking to what to say, and seeing the ocean coming closer and closer and everyone was panicking. i looked at my wife and she looked dead. she was calm and it made me more aware that i was for sure going to die. i then realized "how exactly am i going to call my folks?" 

that chaos, that confusion- it juggled my brain to another dream i had-

and suddenly i was in this compound. it was large and horseshoe shaped. i went in one room and there was there were all these girls and this one guy who was super drunk. i sat at the far end of the chair nearest to a very large screen tv. the drunk guy came right next to me and he was trying to tell me something but just drooling on me. the girls watched and i felt (or thought) that we were gay. it made me so uncomfortable that i immediately- somehow- lurched myself to one of these girls and started making out with her. the slobbering guy came really close and the hole time was slobbering while we made out. the other girls seemed disgusted with me more than him which confused and irritated me. 

i woke up not long after that episode

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i women like cult leader or something got me under her spell and i was like i can't move and have to do everything she says but rapidly i realized that it wasn't real and i should definitely be dreaming so i suddenly woke up...

every time my dreams get really wild i realize i'm dreaming, sometimes i wake up. sometimes i keep dreaming and start lucid dreaming cause i can control some stuff...

but lately most of my dreams are so irl that i wake up tired, i mean, i go to sleep and i dream that i'm at work or doing normal everyday stuff so going to sleep doesn't relax me at all...it's been like this since i stopped smoking weed... shit...

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i was going for a run and ended up on this lawn in front of a restaurant. an Ambo was watering the guardian or somethin but i was really fucking dead from the run and had one of those head throbs you get when all ur electrolytes run away. with some conviction i enquired whether i could have some Ventolin. he smiled and asked whether i had a tightness in my chest or was struggling to breath, no i have a headache i responded. he looked at my like i was a right unit, flashing me the dirtiest look as if inferring i was a junkie trying to spin him a yarn to score. woke up

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I woke up and checked the leftover pizza and there was only one slice left in the box. I was furious.

 

When I actually woke up there was plenty of leftovers. Redemption.

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I often have dreams I'm not going to graduate highschool because I'm failing one class, that I just stopped caring about.

It probably means something. 

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1 hour ago, yekker said:

I often have dreams I'm not going to graduate highschool because I'm failing one class, that I just stopped caring about.

It probably means something. 

shit i've been having uni dreams aswell, that rope in the neck feeling that i'm not gonna make it...

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Was with my girlfriend eating Fruit Loops with soy milk out of a mesh waste basket. Somehow it held the liquid even with all the holes. We ate about half of it and there was just milk left. I started scooping those Reese's Pieces liners and questioned how sanitary it was. She then dunked her entire arm in it.

 

Had another dream about someone's family photo, except everyone had the face of a Pterodactyl.

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I was on some kind of "ganja ferry". It was an overnight marijuana cruise. All the interior was wood, but there was a security measure in place by which we weren't allowed to reveal our real names with other passengers.

How I conceive of random shit like this, I know not.

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