Most of mine are lucid to a degree
itâs moreso âif I remember and find it worth talking about in here then I post itâ
Lucid dreaming practice says that as soon as you wake up, you need to register it and then eventually you will get better at retaining overall.
Very gorey dream
Summary
I was tricked by my dad and his friend to go donate blood in place for a child. Not donate but test, since the kid was scared. I was angry but i hopped in the car anyway. We reach some facility and theres military there. It looks sus. They tell me to go in. I go in but i second guess whatâs going on and i try to leave
Outside, the military threatens to shoot. They tell everyone to get on the ground. Then some queen arrives with people and starts dancing. Shes holding a pistol in her hand, pointing up. At random points she points the gun at people and shoots, either civilians on the floor, or those at her troupe. Im forced to watch and im scared coz i dont know who dies next, and everyone is supposed to be okay with dying
At some point she starts moving away, and i get a feeling me and the other people on the ground are supposed to go make a line, next to the corpses, and keep laying down. The corpses smell disgusting and are warm and i wanna puke. Then, by some command, to show our obedience, we are supposed to draw a human with their hands up, on the floor, using blood. Like a tribal drawing. So we all, including me, stick our hands in the corpses and start drawing. By the end weâre all covered in blood, head to toe, there is this drawing on the floor, the corpses are minced already. The queen is pleased and we are spared. So then i learn that this was a lesson to revoke our individuality and be communal
There were more things afterwards in the dream but more abstract, less coherent
Ari Asterâs next movie looking great so far
i had a very real feeling death dream. tw death obviously
So I was at the supermarket and in the dream world I was tied up with a dangerous crowd and had a bounty on my head. I saw my uncle (not based on any actual uncle I had but he was definitely my uncle), who I knew was someone who wanted to kill me. So I made a show of saying âI LOVE YOU UNCLE [dont remember his nanw]â and told him that if I died theyd look into him. He then left, but someone else started shooting people in the store, and cornered me, and shot me in my clavicle. The guy said that was enough to kill me and left.
I was then on this bus/transport thing with a bunch of injured people and medical professionals. I could tell I was dying quickly so I called out for a medical professional to assist me because Iâd be dying otherwise. I eventually flagged down a lady and she said that no matter what they did I was 100% going to die anyways. At first I immediately felt really peaceful about that fact, left the bus, and was walking across campus choosing a spot to die. Eventually I realized I really wanted to lay down with my boyfriend and became increasingly panicked trying to reach him before I died. Then I fell down a hill and woke up.
bad omen. in for a frightening wednesday
I had a dream where my Switch broke along this line.
Like, it was practically a perfect cut, but the front was still barely intact, so I kept using it until that broke (was still a perfect cut) and then I told my mom what happened. And somehow, all that broke internally from that was a single thing getting unplugged.
I had a dream where I was out two hours away but just through the plaza and then take a turn & keep going, at nine p.m. i think but it got kinda weird (i.e. there was a loud machine and someone was carrying a glass and it broke but they were ok), to see a family friend (i talked with my parents about this and almost took the car before remembering i was not home) who wanted to give me something but then it became me & a college friend in a room with some old guy & it was fine and then we sang happy birthday but not really to my friend, the first guy was supposed to sing it in like five languages, and the song was the legend of zelda then i passed out or smth
I came back to, same room, and the guy said âwhy do we suck at singing, i blame you guys. The point of nirvana is understanding kurt cobainâ and i got hit with an urge to troll because i hate pretentious music opinions and saisld âthe point of nirvana is not understanding kurt cobainâ and then i got kicked out but i felt bad (i resolved to apologize & even popped my head in to clarify that i agreed with tbe old guy on something)& my friend was there so i went around & talked to an old guy (idr this it was fine but he diverted by way of phone call] & saw my college professor.
Then I saw a pop-up about like time vs spatial distance and saw a woman who was from like⌠Old france? And first her skin was blue then it wasnt and I complimented her hair & skirt but she was like oh those are part of the system of opression i was under like the akkadians in sumer (i think i mixed things up when dreaming) but then she asked me if i knew more and i was failing my knowledge check but came up with âopressional hierarchies are often justified by claims of innate natureâ (paraphrased). And keep in mind this is outside of that room.
Then people started leaving and i was in the main hall but somehow it was other students from my college including a different friend and it was like uh⌠Also my phone battery was kind of low in the dream? Then a couple more things happened then i woke up and went onto fol to post this
I had a dream similar to squid games. Then when i won i got sent to this goofy place where i was an alien and unable to communicate but i was still was me. And other people kind of looked like people, but i knew i was an alien to them. One mean and scary woman from the first world was looking for me and started walking toward me and i got terrified and i fell on my knees and begged to be spared and everyone liked that and gave me 1k soldiers (???). That never came up. Then i got sent again to another bloodbath
Another 1000 soldiers to tutuu
Worst nightmare of my life that was ⌠
tw
it was a semi-lucid dream where i got in a heated argument with my mom and she repeatedly told me to kms. i got so broken down because it felt real, and i made a meek attempt to do it, but i wasnt brave enough to go through with it. it still feels real, due to being a semi-lucid dream, rather than the type im just a spectator
So I just had a dream where a bunch of like substantially smaller than average people gave me like a contraption that was like a flashlight but it kinds just annihilated people.
I never actually used it though because yâknow, murder flashlight, though, as I was walking home, the mechanism fell loose so I had to put it back correctly while like holding it against the ground so noone would get erased.
Like it had the general shape of a closed pocket watch, but with a stick thing in the back that you had to turn to activate/deactivate the light on the front.
And also they were referring to me as if I were the Radio (despite having a normal body and no posting restriction) and were about to go into the parking lot to murder Tenna.
And they were like âOkay uh this wonât actually work on you or Tenna because it has to be like an actual person and not a literal radio or a literal CRTâ but they gave me it anyways?
The reason for the Radio part is pretty obvious, but Tennaâs presence is likely due to me cosplaying as him in TF2 quite a bit lately, which @Atlas can likely attest to personally, on account of them probably getting like 20 Steam pop-ups that just say
Plus, I mentally kind of frame Tenna and the Radio as rivals, since Video Killed the Radio Star or whatever that song that Iâve never actually heard was called.
i had a dream that i was listening to an album. but for some reason, one of the tracks was totally changed, and i thought âwtf. this doesnât sound right.â and i reported it to spotify. and then i woke up
Two scattered and unrelated dreams
One I was posting on fol about how beautiful and fascinating hands are. Just the way theyre constructed. @orangeandblack5 agreed with me.
Another I was working in a mall/casino/movie theatre (location from a previous dream that I havenât experienced outside of dreams). It opened up to everyone and my original job was helping in the stores on the top floors which were for kids toys, then later I went down a bunch of stores and helped man the art stations for people to get art of their club penguin penguins. Then I fell asleep in my dream and woke up in my dream to be told my shift was over and I had to go back to my living quarters for the next 12 hours. Then I woke up
finally, I can watch a movie while I bet it all on black after taking an escalator
