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I had a lucid dream only once... they say how you begin is to try and look at a clock, or flick a light switch, or look at your hand... well once i looked at my hand in my dream and then it was so trippy, like actually being able to THINK in your dream and change the outcome... but then i woke up very soon after.. lucid dreaming happens when you are not totally asleep, but not totally awake either... so i think its easier to wake up at that point... maybe thats just me.
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k here goes
it played like a movie in my mind sorta. it starts with this black kid, out in the woods, with a gun in his hand. he is playing a game with friends, or shooting shit, i dont know. he looks through the sight, and see this semi translucent beastlike thing, and it has really long mangles pointy teeth. that part is vivid. anyways, he shoots it, blood splatters up a bit. then there are these three other kids in a cave like, animal den sorta thing, and they are calling the black kid over, warning him sorta thing. all really scared. next i see down the sight again, only this time the beast thing is fully visible, freaky-as-shit looking, and right the fuck infront of the black kid. next scene is the kids in the cave, screaming, crying, as i hear what i know to be the black kid being horrible torn to fuck by the beast. so then it goes on, i know that the kids are trapped in the cave, and thething is waiting for them to come out so it can ravage them too. they are they for a few days, no food, or water. one kid starts to bring his leg up to his mouth, and i know that he is going to like bite his ankle in order t drink his own blood FUCKED UP !! next scene is the kid writhing on the cave floor, his ankle bleeding and his friends helping him. next scene is closer in, and it shows one of the other kids lifting his bloody ankle to his mouth, fully willing to drink his friends blood in order to try to prolonge his own life. i woke up just before his mouth actually touched the bleeding kids leg i normally cannot remember my dreams, but this one is still extremely visible in my mind. i had it about 4 or 5 days ago. so what the fuck does that wacked out Shit mean Neoh??? |
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Dude that was messed.........but in a way I do......I used to have this reacurring dream as a kid that for some reason was one of the scarieast nightmares I ever had.......all it was was me sitting on a stool in a large, empty room.....kinda like an interagation room now that I think of it......but I was alone.....the wierd thing about it was that I was viewing this from one of the corners in the roof and would slowly start movie away and the image of me on the stool would just get smaller and farther away....it was messed and for some reason scared the crap out of me as a kid |
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How sad... :( |
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Can’t remember all of the details. SOO annoying,
I’m playing water polo in the ocean where the Benson & Hedges fireworks usually go off (English bay I believe). I don’t recall the players involved but it’s a regular game and we’re all having a touch, no big deal. Nothing major happens. I don’t remember the transition, bud suddenly we’re playing soccer. We’ve all changed into full uniforms, there’s a referee, nets, flag poles, side markers, and even a few people watching. The same teams have carried thru. We’re playing for a bit and I recall this one play. It’s a throw in, in the defensive end. We’re all marking up, and I have the task of trying to mark a player that has a few feet on me. I know it’s difficult and a challenge but I say to myself there’s no way he’s getting a touch and scoring. He gets the ball and starts carrying down the left wing. I match him forcing him to the outside, all the way to a few feet before the touch line and the 18 yard box. Shielding the ball, he takes a look up towards the 18 yard box. I wait patiently as for his next move. He attempts a deke, but he has nowhere to go but into me or out of play. He carries the ball clearly out of play. I turn around to see the referee a few feet behind, waving his hands and saying to play on. The ball is clearly out of play by more then a few feet, and as he crosses the ball in front of the net…. I wake up. |
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Some dreams just arent ment to be interpreted :( |
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i want my money back! hehe The only thing vivid was the referee. It was so blatant and obvious but everyone ignored it. |
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well, the referee is your sense of whether you have acted in harmony with your best self, or with the people around you. The ref may be an inner self-criticism that you carry with you, and need to re-evaluate.
and sorry, I already spent your money on a CHEEESEBURGER. |
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another lucid dream last night, same kind of deal, it was a shadowy black figure that was in my bed (and no i could never see its face or anything) but it was reaching towards me and choking me and wouldn't let me get out of bed.
I decided to try your reccomendations, neoh. I was able to straddle whatever the fuck it was and start choking it and screaming 'who the fuck are you, who the fuck are you' but I never got any idea of who or what it was. It's really weird that whatever this is, it's getting closer, and now these kinds of dreams don't leave my bed :/ I seem to get them about 1 time a week and they're usually the same, so eventually I'll be able to figure it out :( |