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     dirkwright Senior Member Username: dirkwright Post Number: 1167 Registered: 2-2005 |
Were his eyes sparkling blue? Could have been a Being of Light telling you that. I dreamed several dreams last night, but the one that was the most interesting was where I was on a hospital bed and they were checking out my heart. The injected a drug to make my heart speed up while they studied its performance. They didn't like the results, and I asked to see them. I remember a couple of numbers in bold letters but don't know what they mean. I just wonder about our parallel lives... | ||
| russadams Senior Member Username: lightsleeper Post Number: 1671 Registered: 5-2004 |
Lots of dreams last night but only one stands out in my mind: A gaggle of greys in a dither. The number 9. Don't know what one had to do with the other. | ||
| Mark Senior Member Username: mark Post Number: 1773 Registered: 2-2001 |
9 is the number of completion. | ||
| russadams Senior Member Username: lightsleeper Post Number: 1672 Registered: 5-2004 |
Thanks, Mark. Now the dream makes sense to me. | ||
| brown Senior Member Username: brown Post Number: 1301 Registered: 2-2004 |
Russ .. lol.. "a gaggle of grays in a dither"..still laughing down here almost choked on my coffee  reminds me of a fleeting image (dream) in which I saw insectoid aliens and they seemed utterly terrified to where it was to me hilariously funny. They were scared of me? LOL. | ||
| Brighid Senior Member Username: brighid_moon Post Number: 617 Registered: 5-2005 |
Part of the reason I haven't been around much is due to dreams. I'm sleeping well, but my psyche is seriously working some issues out, because though I sleep like a log, I'm getting no rest. Can't really recall them either, except that they all are basically based in some white back-ground or white kind of theme. They're like nightmares, yet they aren't. Then I can't seem to make myself get up in the mornings... waking, going back, waking again several times before getting it together. Really wearing me thin with other stuff going on. They kind of remind me of the background/aura/something of odd dreams I had as a teenager, one of which I think I've spoken of before about being in a white "Mall" (Tacoma Mall) and facing up with a daemon (or something.) Very odd... haven't had these kinds of dreams since I was living here before, and now they've returned. Though this is different, the commonalities are still the odd white background or auras around them, and the lack of actual rest/sleep involved, like having a vivid or lucid dream constantly. Very strange. "There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, Than are dreamt of in your philosophy." --From Hamlet (I, v, 166-167) "Watakushi wa shishi desu" --From Harley | ||
| Patricia Davis Senior Member Username: patricia Post Number: 8900 Registered: 10-2003 |
Brighid, I wonder if perhaps there's some energy there that is "local" so to speak and you've tuned back in to it?? | ||
| Brighid Senior Member Username: brighid_moon Post Number: 618 Registered: 5-2005 |
I think there's definitely something going on, but whether its the area itself or something in it, I'm unsure of. I haven't been here for over 20 years and have had lucid/vivid dreams since, but not of this nature. So you probably have a point... but whether its natural, supernatural or situational is still a bit beyond me. Whatever it is, it better stop soon. I need rest. "There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, Than are dreamt of in your philosophy." --From Hamlet (I, v, 166-167) "Watakushi wa shishi desu" --From Harley | ||
| russadams Senior Member Username: lightsleeper Post Number: 1673 Registered: 5-2004 |
brown,  They here skittering hither and yon in a frenzy, which is what struck me as funny. Since they're usually all business and focused. Or they try to be, anyway. I think they were supposed to have something completed and it wasn't, so they were freaking out. Silly dream. Brighid, I'm also sleeping like a log but not getting rest due to what seems like an influx of heavy duty dreams, most of which I can't remember. My office is closed today for the holiday, so I slept in a little, and I kept waking up and going back to sleep and have more intense dreams each time. It seems that the basic theme was rain. In one dream, I had a brand new VW Beetle and it was parked inside my living room on the second floor (go figure). There was a huge flood which inundated everything, including the condo and the new Beetle. In another dream, there was a lot of rain and I had just flown in to NYC on a plane where I had my own room--sort of like a hotel/plane. But then we had to stay on the plane after it landed because of the rain, and before I could get off, I went to sleep and woke up in L.A., which is not where I was supposed to be. I forget what was going on in the other dreams. | ||
| Damon New member Username: damon Post Number: 7 Registered: 7-2005 |
Hi everyone, I had a short but sweet dream last night I would like to share. It was one of those nights when I was really restless for some reason. I was going in and out of a dream state all night unable to really remember any of them except this one. It was very vivid and I still don’t have any problem recalling the dream. I’m having a dream about something that I can’t remember when bam, I’m suddenly standing outside under a bright sky. It was a beautiful day, blue skies dotted by white fluffy clouds. It must have been early spring or late fall because none of the trees had leaves. I was standing in the middle of a field lined on both sides by trees. The tree line on both sides was very structured, all the same height, evenly spaced apart. They almost seemed to be directing my attention off into the distance at the sky. My parents are there with me but they are not moving, frozen in time like a statue. I am staring at them wondering what is going on when I catch something moving out of the corner of my eye. I look up in the sky and see a craft of some kind. It is darting back and forth across the sky, it is cylinder shaped and a dull gray color. I look back towards my mother and say what is that? She is still frozen but I hear her voice in my head saying, I think it’s trying to get your attention. I turn back towards the craft, raise my arm, and give it a big wave. It suddenly stops dead center in the sky and begins changing shapes very rapidly. It was like watching someone use sign language, I couldn’t keep up. It then stopped, seemed to vibrate, and then three orbs shot out of it and started racing around the sky. One of them came straight towards me and stopped about fifty feet over me. It was very still above me and then something started falling from it that looked like snow. It was a white powdery substance that crumbled as it hit my hand. I stood there just watching the substance hit my hand when it just stopped. I looked up towards the orb which had transformed into a black void the same size as the orb. It started to descend towards me, I was nervous at first but suddenly felt the urge to touch it. I raised my arm and reached as high as I could, when it finally reached me it shot right through me and into the ground. Immediately I could feel an invisible cocoon around me, it pushed my arms against my sides and my legs together, I couldn’t move a muscle. I started floating up in the sky away from the ground. I could see my parents below me still frozen with the exception of my mother’s head. She turned to watch me, gave me a big smile and I gave her one back. There was a rush of speed and total darkness, I couldn’t see anything. Then came a sudden stop, the cocoon started to release, thoughts were racing through my head. Where am I, what will they look like? I see a burst of light and the dream ends as fast as it started. The excitement must have thrust me from my dream world. I just lied there very still, trying to go back to sleep, hoping to fall back into the dream. It was to no avail, I opened my eyes to see the bedroom I had fallen asleep in and not the interior of some amazing craft like I had hoped. It’s twelve hours later, three o’clock in the afternoon and I’m still upset that I didn’t get to see inside. Oh well maybe next time! Damon | ||
| russadams Senior Member Username: lightsleeper Post Number: 1680 Registered: 5-2004 |
Maybe it's because of the recent stress I've had going on in my life, but last night I went to bed and slept unusually hard. I had an extremely vivid dream in which a friend and I were at some sort of community event being held on the grounds of a huge estate. There were bleachers set up and tables and chairs where people were having lunch. It was like a very swanky picnic with hundreds of people. So, I was sitting at a table with my friend and we had an argument and I walked away. About halfway up to the house, I remembered that I left my cell phone at the table so I started walking back to get it. I decided to cut underneath the bleachers, but once I was underneath, I found myself in a perfectly square room made out of cinder blocks, sort of like a restroom, only it wasn't. It was painted almost a lime green color but the room was very dark and there were creepy people walking around in there. I started looking for the door but there was none--just cinder blocks all the way around. The people in the room were freaking me out and so I started feeling along the wall and sure enough I found an exit. I went back to the table but my friend and his family were gone. When I got to the main house on the estate, I saw that it was a former family mansion turned into a high-end retirement residence. My friend's dad was living there, and this guy in a bellman's uniform told me to come with him, so we got on a luxurious wooden elevator and that's all I can remember. | ||
| Mark Senior Member Username: mark Post Number: 1791 Registered: 2-2001 |
I had one...I was at a sort of outdoor/backyard gathering or party where everybody old and young were dressed in shabby, biblical-poor-style clothes. Third-World chic. I, too, had on a kind of rough, shapeless burlap-looking long tunic. Naked underneath the shapeless bag-shirt. I roamed around the place inside and outside of the house which itself was more like a run-down but ok place. There were more and more people attending the party everytime I looked around me, and it seemed like it was a celebration of a birth. I felt out of place there, like I was only visiting a primitive/modern culture with a sparse, shoddy ambiance --and I came appropriately attired to the celebration. Then, I was in a basement or passageway where I saw a girl - remember the character Willow (the witch) in Buffy the Vampire Slayer? I saw her there wearing a well-tailored quasi-military outfit, but with a red-white-and blue babushka head scarf. It was as if she was explaining by her appearance the nature of mine - as if we were part of a group disguised to fit in to the times and culture there in that place, there to witness and influence by observation (quantum-physics style)...and nevermind the outrageous threads. "When in Rome, do as the Romans do". All for a good purpose. Insulting as the garb may be, it was comfortable.  Heh. | ||
| j Advanced Member Username: observer Post Number: 228 Registered: 2-2001 |
I remember seeing a ... remarkable person, several times, with eyes that looked like black pearls. http://www.blackpearlgemco.com/ His eyes looked sorta like that. I suppose they can look horrible to some people, and yet they sparked with a sharp point of light. He was very warm and compassionate. Yet, I don't think anyone would ever want to cross him in a less than benevolent manner, ....not ever. (Message edited by observer on January 21, 2006) | ||
| russadams Senior Member Username: lightsleeper Post Number: 1691 Registered: 5-2004 |
Last night I dreamed that I was at a conference in New York with some former co-workers. For some reason, I was running around town with Colin Farrell, so it wasn't exactly a nightmare. There was a sort of open mall with a very high roof overhead. Attached to one of the beams in the roof was a bungee cord and I was jumping from the street up to the beams and then back down by using the bungee cord, except it was happening in slow motion. There was a shop at this mall where some of my female co-workers had dropped off some of their gear, so I walked in there. A woman in a bridal gown wandered through. Then, Colin and I got on a crosstown bus and left. | ||
| Patricia Davis Senior Member Username: patricia Post Number: 8948 Registered: 10-2003 |
Colin Farrell, huh? I'm jealous! All I dreamed about was being with a bunch of women friends at a very fancy old hotel. One woman had the most beautiful flowers worked into her hair style so that they formed a sort of wreath. I sat down on an antique satin-covered settee and discovered close to a hundred dollars in change (a lot in old-fashioned silver dollars) in the crease between the seat cushion and the back. I was going to buy us all fancy drinks, but another friend talked me into buying an expensive bottle of wine. There was lots more to the dream, but it's fading fast on me....at least I remembered a bit of it, though--I've been unable to remember dreams often lately. | ||
| russadams Senior Member Username: lightsleeper Post Number: 1696 Registered: 5-2004 |
Colin was riding the fence on some issues in the dream, which I have heard rumored about him in real life. But he can come be in my dreams anytime he wants. I was back in New York at that meeting in last night's dream, only I can't remember much about it because it was sandwiched in between about a dozen other dreams. | ||
| bean Advanced Member Username: tina Post Number: 453 Registered: 12-2001 |
Pretty great dream Damon! All of the dreams are interesting. I've been dreaming of the same people night after night lately. I'll remember them when I first wake up, but can't seem to hold on to it for any length of time. Maybe tonight. | ||
| slw Senior Member Username: slw Post Number: 1038 Registered: 12-2002 |
Last night I dreamed I went to the "company" doctor. (I'm retired and the places I've worked never had doctors.) The doctor was female with a female assistant/nurse. I was told that I had an eye disease and needed to see an eye specialist. In the dream I could envision thick glasses for my condition. The nurse while sitting at a computer gave me the name and address of a specialist. Everything she said sounded foreign and I thought I'd need to have her write everything down since I would never remember any of it. Nothing in the dream was familiar to me. Anyway, I've heard of eye conditions such as macular degeneration so I guess it would be a good idea for me to see an opthamologist. | ||
| susi t learn Senior Member Username: etsi Post Number: 11585 Registered: 4-2003 |
if it felt foreign, perhaps it was a past life dream. | ||
| slw Senior Member Username: slw Post Number: 1042 Registered: 12-2002 |
susi, Since I'm too old for a computer in a past life, I thought of maybe a future life. And I'll probably be back. lol My eyes are really dry now, whatever that's a symptom of. Probably just the power of suggestion. | ||
| miaree9 Senior Member Username: miaree9 Post Number: 1038 Registered: 5-2005 |
A comment from badpony about Buck Owens over in the UFO section just reminded me that I had a brief dream about Buck Owens last night. That's really strange because I don't ever listen to country music. I can't imagine why the man would appear in my dreams even briefly!  | ||
| Quigs Senior Member Username: astralgazer Post Number: 870 Registered: 11-2004 |
My husband had a dream about Jesus the other night. He is not a very religious person so it was way out of place. He dreamt that archaeologists found a rock that looked like a rock but it wasn't. They were able to use it to communicate with Jesus. He mentioned something about being able to travel through time with it. He was about to use it but he became lucid and scared. He said he was afraid to communicate with Jesus. It made me think of the rock in front of the cave where they had put the body of Jesus. "War is a racket...War is largely a matter of money. Bankers lend money to foreign countries and when they cannot pay, the President sends Marines to get it." Maj. Gen. Butler | ||
| susi t learn Senior Member Username: etsi Post Number: 11611 Registered: 4-2003 |
quigs you said he wasn't a very religious person...could he possibly be thinking about the subject but fear is keeping him from pursuing it? just a thought...most dreams are symbolic. | ||
| j Advanced Member Username: observer Post Number: 231 Registered: 2-2001 |
A recurring theme of Jesus for me is that of the washing of the feet. In our 'modern' times it is easy to wash the feet of those less fortunate, because it is suppose to make us a better person. If you want to expose yourself for self viewing, try performing this task on someone who is smarter, stronger and more attractive than yourself. | ||
| Quigs Senior Member Username: astralgazer Post Number: 874 Registered: 11-2004 |
That could very well be susi. It seems at times that he is afraid to open himself up to his spiritual side. I think that is why he immerses himself in his computer games. He is very addicted and I always thought it was because then he didn't have to think about things. Of course he denies that reason. "War is a racket...War is largely a matter of money. Bankers lend money to foreign countries and when they cannot pay, the President sends Marines to get it." Maj. Gen. Butler | ||
| L. A. B. Senior Member Username: leathab Post Number: 4686 Registered: 12-2003 |
Had a weird dream last night (is everyone's dreaming increasing lately??) James Doohan "Scotty" was in my dream, but fully in alzheimers (I know he's dead, but this was strange.) His "keepers" were using him as a guest at a Trek Con, because he could still remember little bits and enjoyed reacting to fans, he "hugged" me in my dream, even though his eyes were blank. He would laugh inappropriately, but the fans still lined up to greet him. (Weirdest dream, went on for quite awhile, there was a strange over-thought that maybe the "aliens" had re-constituted his "space dust", and sent him back damaged?) | ||
| susi t learn Senior Member Username: etsi Post Number: 11648 Registered: 4-2003 |
the kid had a weird dream last night; he dreamed he was working in a fast food joint and cooking a hamburger called the 'ukraine burger'. then right after that he dreamed an arab was bombing planes or a building. | ||
| susi t learn Senior Member Username: etsi Post Number: 11650 Registered: 4-2003 |
mark bryn's been dreaming alot lately, or remembering them. what do you make of this one- he saw spider spinning a web around ant. he said it was so fast. then he herd the word 'precognitive'. | ||
| Mark Senior Member Username: mark Post Number: 1822 Registered: 2-2001 |
I dunno...Nature protects its own? | ||
| Patricia Davis Senior Member Username: patricia Post Number: 9023 Registered: 10-2003 |
Had an odd dream just before I woke up this morning and it involved a huge auditorium full of people, so I thought I'd post it, even though it didn't really have any UFO/abduction elements. It began with someone building a 2nd shed in my back yard and inviting me to use it anytime I wanted to do so. Since I've had an odd block for the past year against using the shed that I built, I took him up on it and went down to sit inside this new, smaller one and meditate. It's walls were made of blocks of dark brown peat (?) and the roof was wooden. There was just enough room inside for me to sit down facing the doorway and the light was very dim, though I can't actually recall any windows. When I opened my eyes, I thought I saw a faint wisp of smoke rising from low on the wall to my left. Bending over, I saw that someone had carved a man's features into one of the peat blocks and that the smoke was coming from the holes for the mouth, eyes and nose. The Skeptic and I and an old friend went to an enormous auditorium to watch a bellydance performance where the dancers performed right in the aisles all over the huge room. They wore flowing flame red costumes with lots of veils. It kept nagging at my mind that that smoke in the shed was a Bad Thing and I couldn't wait to get home. When we did, the amount of smoke had increased and I tried to get The Skeptic to go investigate, but he instead laughed at my using the word "chimney" to describe the pipe on the top of the shed and corrected me, which was very frustrating. By now there were quantities of white smoke pouring out of the pipe, but I was reluctant to go down there myself, so I got a woman to go drench it with water from the hose. As the dream ended, I kept feeling that something very important about that face carved into the peat was eluding me and I woke up thinking about it.....weird dream. | ||
| B303 Advanced Member Username: buddie303 Post Number: 233 Registered: 11-2005 |
Pat I think that's an excellent dream..it flows.. That something important about the face that eluded you theme is frustrating.I have those and you do wake up remembering ..and for me ..it's as though I have something on the tip of my tongue.All day long (in reality ) during conversations or the like it will pop into my head and distract me from what I'm saying or doing. If only for a second..but you feel you almost have it and want to keep the flow but can't because of the circumstances. Since you mentioned auditorium I'll put last nights dream in here. A bunch of us were at a baseball game and I had a little key chain( we give them out at work as Promos )when you press it a red light comes on. Anyway I pressed mine and I was able to fly above the crowd.( I've had flying dreams before )but this time I was doing things with it.My friend was upset and wanted me to come back down and SIT !! I loved the feeling so I wouldn't.. Thats about it..but I woke with that special relaxed carefree feeling some dreams give you. | ||
| Quiti Advanced Member Username: starcat Post Number: 224 Registered: 12-2004 |
2 vivid dreams : 2 nights ago-I dreamt I was an Iraqi father-distraught and in mourning-I was holding up a grocery store-more like taking hostages-sort of-I wasn't wanting to hurt anyone-but I wanted to know--where was the honor in killing a little child-why were my own people killing children? Apparently in my dream-my very young child had been killed (insurgents?) not trying to make a political point-just that I woke up in tears over the death of that child. Last night--my own neighborhood-Jack Nicolson(sp?), acting in the deranged way only he can do-was opening up some sort of bottle-filled with a clear liquid-spilled some on his leg-says "ooh-that hurts", then goes off somewhere-then all the people start dying-from the extremely radioactive substance Jack had spilled-but the effect went no further than about a 2 bock circle. I woke up as the gov'mnt was about to encase the whole area in tons & tons of concrete. Took a while to go back to sleep after that one. Ready for a nice dream now  | ||
| starspirit Senior Member Username: starspirit Post Number: 1944 Registered: 4-2004 |
A cool healing dream... In real life I had a kidney stone stuck at my bladder "door". For a couple of weeks mind you!! I had to drink soo much to try to get it through or I would have to get the awful "exploratory type" of surgery to get it out, ughh did'nt want the stint afterwards, lol. So I decided to try and visualize it out. I sat down & pictured it going through. That night I had a dream I went into a hallway and pushed a big boulder the size of a car through a double door entryway. Then exclaimed "there, that should do it". When I woke up I just knew it was in my bladder, later that day I shot that sucker out like a bullet, lol. Pretty wild dream I must say | ||
| russadams Senior Member Username: lightsleeper Post Number: 1719 Registered: 5-2004 |
I have an aunt who is dying of lung cancer. Last night, I dreamed that a friend and I were climbing a staircase that wound around a very tall tower--sort of like a tv tower or something. We finally started getting near the top, which was obscured by heavy, dark cloud cover. When we were about four levels from the top, I got a bad feeling and decided that I didn't want to see what was on the other side of the clouds. I started back down and my friend put his hand on the back of my head and I slumped over and couldn't move. Then, he picked me up and started running up the stairs and I could see out of the corner of my eye that when he rounded each corner, the ground below would become momentarily visible. But we were up so high that people and cars couldn't be distinguished. He took me through the cloud cover and it was all green and beautiful, like a park, with swans and people walking around. When I was able to stand up and walk around again, I noticed my aunt sitting back on a chaise lounge. She looked terribly sick and there was something about her aura that I knew I needed to remember (but of course I don't). Her son was comforting her and he was looking calm and peaceful, given the circumstances. I went to her and knelt down beside the chaise and she opened her eyes and called me by a nickname that I also wish I remembered. Then I woke up. | ||
| brown Senior Member Username: brown Post Number: 1448 Registered: 2-2004 |
I posted this in the wrong thread so have dragged over here. Posted on Sunday, February 12, 2006 - 4:17 pm: hit the jackpot last night..lol. Internet dream ( my notes) in a lucid moment while looking at a computer screen(too much time on the net will do this to ya) I checked the bottom left where it says "start" were the numerals 1111. then further alone the letters UO queried the meaning saw unity online At which stage I'm starting to wake up and the screen is starting to break up..started seeing flashes of light arcing all over the screen tried to focus on clearing this.. more arcing .. then woke up.. approx 3:30am. Anyhow it was 'different'. ........................................... Further to this I checked on the net and found there is a site named unity online. I think I may be losing the plot | ||
| brown Senior Member Username: brown Post Number: 1449 Registered: 2-2004 |
Russ ... I love reading your dreams ..you could be an author. | ||
| bean Advanced Member Username: tina Post Number: 459 Registered: 12-2001 |
I had a cool dream the other night. I was walking in the snow. It was so beautiful. Blue skys.. and the trees were all bare and had thick snow on the branches. I came to the bottom of a hill and looked up to the top of the hill. I could see that something was coming fast because the snow was being flung out and to the sides at the top of the hill. All at once there is a huge, magnificent white wolf appearing at the top of the hill. He comes to a stop. I'm looking at him, he's looking at me. What a sight!!! He makes wolf sounds to me. I started to wake up at that point, but as I was becoming conscious, I WAS MAKING WOLF TALK! The sounds that came out of me at that time, I cannot duplicate. It was really great. I laughed in pure joy!! I wanna go back there! | ||
| russadams Senior Member Username: lightsleeper Post Number: 1721 Registered: 5-2004 |
brown, from your mouth to god's ear! I just finished writing something and am waiting to see what the results will be. | ||
| Damon New member Username: damon Post Number: 8 Registered: 7-2005 |
Another dream to share…… what I remember begins with me sitting in an empty classroom staring at a very large blackboard that takes up the entire wall at the front of the room. I’m sitting in one of those classroom chairs like they had in grade school trying to make sense of the symbols on the board. It then occurs to me that there is something odd about my vision at this point. The right side of my peripheral vision looks normal but everything is cloudy and faded off to the left. I remember thinking to myself, “what’s over there and why can’t I see it?” A thought immediately comes over me to “just concentrate on the board.” So I focus my attention once again on the blackboard. I start feeling dizzy all of the sudden and it feels like the desk is spinning on one leg. It startles me so I stand up and look at the chair, everything looks normal. Satisfied for some reason that all is well I turn to look at the board again and the dizziness returns, this time it takes affect a little slower. I feel like I’m falling over backwards very slowly, I begin to spin again and woooossshhh, I fly right through the ceiling up into the sky. I have flown many times in my dreams but never like this so high to begin with and so fast. I find myself out in the country side now, no buildings are visible, just countryside and a small two lane road. My speed has decreased to a Sunday drive now and I’m scanning the horizon looking for something. It seems to be the middle of summer because the leaves on the trees are still green but the grasses are mostly brown from heat. I had the impression for some reason that I am out west. My eyes follow the road below me and I see a single car up ahead. I turn up the speed a bit and I’m now right over the roof of the car. I slowly pass through the roof of the car and I’m floating right behind a woman watching her drive. She is blonde headed and of an average build. I move closer to her and seem to be inside her head looking at the road in front of me when she starts screaming, “who are you and what do you want?” It startled the hell out of me and I awoke from my dream. | ||
| slw Senior Member Username: slw Post Number: 1064 Registered: 12-2002 |
Bean, Your dream gave me chills! Damon, I wonder if you were astral travelling when you went through the roof of that woman's car?! A dream I had the other night seemed very real. I was standing in front of an old weathered house, fairly large, that had never been painted. It was either spring or an early summer day. A narrow dirt lane was in front of the house. I was standing by a mailbox next to the lane talking to a couple of neighbors. I may have been barefooted. I explained to them that this was my great-great grandfather's house. After talking for awhile, the neighbors invited me to a dinner party for next year of all things! Strange! but dreams are. | ||
| Ryan Senior Member Username: ryan Post Number: 557 Registered: 4-2001 |
Something has started again that hasn't happened in years. Bad dreams. Some might consider them "nightmares". I consider them unpleasant. I haven't had a dream like this in many years, and now I've had 3 like this recently! The first one was me being chased around a house or a building by some guy. I don't know if he was of the same age or older. The thing about dreams is how limited they are. In this one, I was only concerned about not letting him catch me. Thoughts of escaping the building or what the situation was were not part of the dream. Just a very narrow theme of being chased and running(more like floating actually. I don't think I have any hands or feet in dreams. I don't even think I have a body. I don't think there is any gravity either. I wish I would realize that in the dreams and know that I am invincible in that non physical reality.). The second dream was like a horror movie. It seemed to alternate from me watching it on a TV screen to me being immersed in it. Like being in the tight confines of an attic of a house and a crazy old lady being up there too and chasing me. I think she was also chasing others in this dream too. The one I had last night involved someone my age and this was either in my house or another house. Again, being chased. What is with this theme? I don't know what is different in my life now as compared to the last few years that could have brought these dreams on or what significance they have. There was a time, and maybe other times to, where this same style and theme of dream was a common occurrence. Me being chased by someone. I wake up being frustrated by the way the dream was going, and what I didn't do, and what I should have done, and what I would do. What can I do? | ||
| slw Senior Member Username: slw Post Number: 1067 Registered: 12-2002 |
Those types of dreams are so disturbing! It may mean that you're under more stress lately. Maybe you're running away from something that you need to face or even challenge. If you realize that something is bothering you in your career or personal life, you may be able to apply what you think you didn't do or should have done from your dreams, symbolically that is. I'm no dream interpretor so these are just my thoughts. I hope your dreams become more pleasant! | ||
| bean Advanced Member Username: tina Post Number: 460 Registered: 12-2001 |
Slw.......I think your thinking about Ryans post is right on target. Good!!! Ryan, I think I saw a post made by you somewhere, concerning some aspect about yourself that you had just become aware of...something you thought you needed to change. I think your dreams are probably a reflection of this new line of thinking. Alot of amazing dreaming goin on..! | ||
| Ryan Senior Member Username: ryan Post Number: 560 Registered: 4-2001 |
slw, your correct about the stress. Future employment, moving(buying a house), the unknowns about this girl who has recently entered into my life. Constant concern about future events. But I don't understand how the dreams parallel this. Seems the dream is a poor choice for an analogy. Although, the dreams are stressful too while they are happening. The running away from something part.. I've been in a relationship before. Now having to deal with and face and encounter certain parts and aspects of that again. Maybe that's it.. | ||
| Damon New member Username: damon Post Number: 9 Registered: 7-2005 |
Ryan, I am a believer that the "normal" type of dreaming we do just about every night is heavily influenced by the stress and thoughts that occupy our minds throughout the day. I think slw hit it on the head with his/her thoughts. Challenge yourself in the waking world as well as the dream world to stop running and face what is chasing you. You won't believe the difference it will make in the dream world. I use to have dreams like that and once I found the strength to stop and turn it gave me confidence to influence so much more in my dreams. | ||
| Damon New member Username: damon Post Number: 10 Registered: 7-2005 |
Hello all, I would just like to introduce myself to this group since I intend to be a regular here. I think some dreams, not all, are much more than just some random firing of neural connections within the brain. I'm not going to pretend to know what the "other" types of dreams are outside of the norm. That is why I'm here to hopefully gain some insight into this. I have so far identified 4 different types of dreams that I have. Type 1) is your basic random firing of the brain. To me this is like watching someone switch channels on the TV. It is compromised of many short theme less dreams that I rarely remember. Type 2) is when the dream has some sort of theme and I alternate between watching and being a part of the dream. In these dreams I feel like a puppet, as if someone else is making all the decisions. Type 3) is when the dream has a definitive theme, like watching a good movie, everything in the dream is very vivid. The colors are much more vibrant, I can smell the dampness in the air, hear a bonfire crackling, feel the temperature change, etc. In short, an awareness of the environment I am in and the ability to influence my movement through it. It is in this type of dream that I have seen and experienced some of the most beautiful things in my life. To be able to fly in the sky or swim as a dolphin is very exhilarating. Type 4) seeing the future, I have only had 2 of these that I can say for sure, although I suspect more because of feelings of déjà vu. While my wife was pregnant with both of my children I had a dream of a future event. One has come to pass and the other I am still waiting to see. During her first pregnancy I saw a young man sitting at a desk in a room in our house that was at that time a storage room. He was in his early teens, had dark hair and glasses. As I walked into the room he turned to look at me and said “Hi Dad” it shocked me awake and I told my wife what I had dreamed. She laughed at me in the morning because up until that point there had not been any boys born into the family yet. All three of her older siblings had combined for 6 girls up until the birth of my son. He was born with dark hair but did not need glasses. My wife used to joke with me about how at least you got the boy part right. He had to get glasses when he was about ten. There was day shortly after that when I walked in his room one day after work, he was sitting at a desk and said “Hi Dad” and I just knew that was the moment I had dreamed of. During her second pregnancy I dreamed of a woman in her late twenties with dark hair. She was sitting at a table in what seemed to be a restaurant. She was telling me she was getting engaged to be married. Well she was born with red hair like her mother’s, which by the age of 2 had changed to blonde. Once again my wife jokingly said “well at least you got the girl part right.” She is now in her early teens and her hair has turned from blonde to light brown. My name is Damon and I live in St. Louis, MO. USA, 41 yr old male, married with 2 children. | ||
| susi t learn Senior Member Username: etsi Post Number: 11795 Registered: 4-2003 |
hey damon i also dreamed of my 2 kids. i dreamed i had a black haired girl. and did. then i dreamed i had a towhead boy. and did. i believe we're all capable of tapping into that 'knowing'. my son's hair went from towhead to blonde to red to light brown now it's darker, so your daughter's hair may yet still darken. | ||
| Blossom Member Username: blossom Post Number: 77 Registered: 9-2005 |
Damon - Both my husband and I dreamed of our kids well before they were born. Back when I had only one son, and he had two daughters from his previous marraige, I had a dream where one of the 'tall white beings' took me to a room and showed me this tall glass chamber, it had two bright blobs of light floating about in it, I was told that they were the souls of my 2 children yet to be born. A bit later I saw myself with three boys and two girls, the two younger boys were the exact same size, one a bit stockier than the other - one with light blonde hair and one with darker blonde hair - I kept thinking "Wow, Twins!" About a month later I found out I was pregnant, and with every ultrasound I would ask "Are you sure there is only one in there?" And yes there was only one - I just convinced myself that the dream was wrong, but it was a boy. Eight months later, hubby got his reactivation orders, so we got REALLY careful - 5 days before he flew out we found out that despite our over-carefulness, we were indeed pregnant again. This one ended up being a month early, but was still almost 8 pounds, and now, at almost 9 months is quickly closing in on his older brother. They are 17 months apart and are almost in the same size clothes - one with dark blonde hair, one with light blonde hair. My husband keeps claiming that there is yet one more, a girl (I have no daughters biologically), I tell him this is impossible since, after this rough rough pregnancy, I had a tubal ligation, but he still swears up and down that there is one more, and it is coming soon. (He is on his way home from AFghanistan as I write this, hehe) | ||
| Blossom Member Username: blossom Post Number: 78 Registered: 9-2005 |
Also - Forgot this part. My husband has only seen our youngest for a few days right after he was born. I keep telling him how very huge he is, what he looks like, etc. And he keeps saying, "That fits the dreams I have had, so everything is now as it should be" When I try to get him to expand more, he keeps telling me that we will discuss it when he gets home. He has more of the precognitive dreams than I do (which is scary when I think about it), he just still has issues when it comes to remembering them all. | ||
| slw Senior Member Username: slw Post Number: 1068 Registered: 12-2002 |
Hi Damon, Welcome! I find your posts very interesting. Far fetched I know but I believe some dreams are "real". We are really there and it's really happening! Maybe a parallel life or something similar. btw, I'm a "her". lol! |
