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Post by jorgeandthekraken on May 14, 2023 6:08:05 GMT -5
I dreamed last night that I met 3post1jack1 IRL, and he gave me his phone so I could enter my number in it, but it kept auto-correcting to different numbers over and over.
Post by NothingButFlowers on Feb 22, 2024 9:58:35 GMT -5
I dreamed I was supposed to take a very important test (maybe the bar, but I’m not totally sure), and something happened that caused it to be delayed. Then, it was time to take it again, and I was completely unprepared. Didn’t have a pen or computer, hadn’t studied, and had basically forgotten everything that was supposed to be on it.
When I woke up, I reset my alarm and slept an extra hour.
Post by hairystyel on Feb 23, 2024 13:40:56 GMT -5
had a rather unusual dream that has really shaken me up this morning and just need to type it out to get it out there. it was from several different perspectives, and i moved through various stages. i'm also not sure what it means or what it was telling me because it was about complete strangers but it's kinda put me in a sad mood today.
the first scene is me at the home of a friend. it's her best friend's birthday, and the best friend shows up to celebrate together. they are excited to spend the day together but sad. i look on the wall and there is a newspaper article about a girl who (i'm assuming) they were friends with. she had joined the military and was killed. she had only just graduated HS in 2021.
cut to a different scene, i'm on a mountain roadside. holding onto some rope with a group of others, we're doing like, road repairs or something on a gravel mountain road. there is a pretty young girl i'm working with and talking to, she's toward the front, leading the pack. i drop back a bit for whatever work i was doing. then a humvee comes barreling down the road and aggressively swerves to the left. it hits a bunch of people who were in front, and i go to help. the girl is dead. she was the one in the newspaper article. i try giving assistance to those injured, but we know she's gone. we don't know why the truck did what it did, it goes down as manslaughter- i talked to the men involved in the accident, and i know at one point i talk to her dad.
i'm back at the house that i started the dream is in, and the mom is crying uncontrollably. incredible grief. my eyes go back to the newspaper article on the wall, and then i see something i missed before. her sister, class of '22, had also died in service.
i cry and the grief i feel is intense and deep, i'm basically crying the hardest i've ever in my life- then i wake up to my alarm.
i have no idea what any of this means. it was vivid yet fuzzy at points, but i remember that girl's face it's wild.
Post by NothingButFlowers on Mar 24, 2024 4:04:12 GMT -5
I was at a resort, and there was a woman there who had been having some issues with a super creepy guy. She was trying to downplay it but he had definitely done some weird stuff that I don’t remember now. A big group of us were all together, and I had asked to see her room because it had a great view, but someone else had asked first, so I said I’d see it another time. We all split off to go to our separate rooms, and when I get to mine, it’s just been gutted. There’s like one chair left with a shirt or something on it, but all my other stuff and the furniture and everything is gone and the walls have been cut up or something. I knew it was the creepy guy who did it, but I guess I figured he’d left because I lingered a few minutes, and then, when I turn around to start to go out, the lights go off, and I feel the guy walk up behind me and grab me from behind and start to lift me up. I scream as I’m being hoisted up to a giant knife that is attached to the wall horror movie style. I remember clearly thinking, “well, this is it, I am going to know the moment I die,” but also thinking still that it wasn’t too late yet and maybe someone would come save me. Woke up doing that sleep non-scream where I’m not making any noise but I feel like I’m screaming.
Last night I dreamt I was being murdered. I was fighting for my life. I got pushed into some elevator like thing that was hanging over water. My leg was out of the box, while trying to fight off my much larger/stronger killer and then they slammed the door on my leg forcing me in the box, while basically taking my leg and then plummeted the box with me it to my death. Then I woke up.
Good times. I had to get it out my head, so I wrote it down here.
