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CloseI had a nightmare recently. I was performing one of my experiments with compressing electromagnetism waves into a high density beam(aka ray gun) and I was running tests on the Schumann Resonance, when something went wrong and I started to see this nightmare. It took place in a pseudo-America type place, except for the fact everybody was a soulless doll, wearing the same creepy smile. I turned around and they all faced me. I was surrounded by these empty vessels, these things that take a human's place, but is not truly human. I began to run and reality started to warp til I saw gallows standing before me, and all I could do is run towards them. I woke up with a cold sweat standing in a crowd three blocks away from my apartment with one of my monochrome screens under my arm. I really need to stop experimenting with the Schumann resonance. I think that it might be creating some kind of a hypnosis on me, not surprising seeing how the Schumann resonance is supposed to be linked to the human mind.
12:23:45 PM) Anigmasis: I just woke up.
(12:23:48 PM) Anigmasis: I slept for ten hours - -
(12:25:10 PM) Anigmasis: I had a dream that I was in New York with my aunt and she asked me, "Do we even know where we are going?" And I gave her a response, and she said, "Nope! It's not. You weren't paying attention." Then we arrive at a station with a bunch of escalators and she kept changing her mind which escalator she wanted to take because there were people who would make you sit down and listen to their life stories in some of them and she checked online for reviews of each escalator and which ones had those writings that would bind you down.
(12:25:36 PM) AznChipmunk99: haha what
(12:27:01 PM) Anigmasis: Then later, I arrive at my home and we had to fight this guy's car that went insane and it died. I arrive inside and we show the original owner a video on an iPod of what the next boss is going to be and surprisingly we saw his car going through a factory process or getting heavily refurbished.
(12:28:43 PM) Anigmasis: Then I got some random flashback about my accident this winter break and my dad fixing my car and how banged up my car was (in reality my car isn't that bad, as you know personally). Then I am back inside the house and this crazy car with this black guy comes driving in and starts attacking us with this car. My team mates come out and try to attack the car, but the car's amazing steel deflects everything. Then someone said: "Hey, don't worry about the body! Worry about attacking UNDER the car where all of the vital spots are!" And the car stands up and says, "Man, I never expected some 15 year old to figure that out."
(12:29:00 PM) AznChipmunk99: wtf/.'
(12:29:12 PM) Anigmasis: Then thi giant dinosaur with Lucca from Chrono Trigger comes riding in and attackes the car, but the car pwned the dinosaur and lands on top of the mangled dinosaur.
(12:30:56 PM) Anigmasis: Then I get another flashback where I am at Starbucks trying ot get some sort of white vegetable and some other root. I eat it, and it tastes horrible. Then I see a person who is apparently my mom's acquantaince and she gives me something to eat. I thank her, I try to food that I buy, and it turns out to be really bad. I return back and give it to this bitchy lady in the shop that treated me bad who I thought was my mom's acquantaince. I go outside and steal some preserved plums from Starbucks as payback for serving me shitty food and I walk and to this courtyard where everyone is eating these massive sandwhiches.
(12:33:01 PM) Anigmasis: Then the dream goes back to my part and I fighting the really strong car with the black guy in it. We exhuasted everything and all we had left was us. The dinosaur looked dead and this News Van pulls up trying to cover the situation when I get a flashback that never existed where my friend Jack was inspecting my car and said that there is a problem with the "TITular." I go inside my house really quick and pause what is going outside and look online what a titular looks like. The car jumps up midway and freezes. I walk out casually and inspect the back of the car and I see this white metallic but soft intestines-like tubes and I pull it out and then I cut it. The car is immediately destroyed and the black guy runs away.
(12:33:44 PM) AznChipmunk99: wtf
(12:34:17 PM) Anigmasis: then somewhere in the dream, there was a scene where I was at a grocery store where this hispanic woman in a car kept trying to cut me. She takes her shopping car and rams it into me. I got really annoyed, and I think I gave her some of that bad Starbucks roots/white vegetables
(12:23:48 PM) Anigmasis: I slept for ten hours - -
(12:25:10 PM) Anigmasis: I had a dream that I was in New York with my aunt and she asked me, "Do we even know where we are going?" And I gave her a response, and she said, "Nope! It's not. You weren't paying attention." Then we arrive at a station with a bunch of escalators and she kept changing her mind which escalator she wanted to take because there were people who would make you sit down and listen to their life stories in some of them and she checked online for reviews of each escalator and which ones had those writings that would bind you down.
(12:25:36 PM) AznChipmunk99: haha what
(12:27:01 PM) Anigmasis: Then later, I arrive at my home and we had to fight this guy's car that went insane and it died. I arrive inside and we show the original owner a video on an iPod of what the next boss is going to be and surprisingly we saw his car going through a factory process or getting heavily refurbished.
(12:28:43 PM) Anigmasis: Then I got some random flashback about my accident this winter break and my dad fixing my car and how banged up my car was (in reality my car isn't that bad, as you know personally). Then I am back inside the house and this crazy car with this black guy comes driving in and starts attacking us with this car. My team mates come out and try to attack the car, but the car's amazing steel deflects everything. Then someone said: "Hey, don't worry about the body! Worry about attacking UNDER the car where all of the vital spots are!" And the car stands up and says, "Man, I never expected some 15 year old to figure that out."
(12:29:00 PM) AznChipmunk99: wtf/.'
(12:29:12 PM) Anigmasis: Then thi giant dinosaur with Lucca from Chrono Trigger comes riding in and attackes the car, but the car pwned the dinosaur and lands on top of the mangled dinosaur.
(12:30:56 PM) Anigmasis: Then I get another flashback where I am at Starbucks trying ot get some sort of white vegetable and some other root. I eat it, and it tastes horrible. Then I see a person who is apparently my mom's acquantaince and she gives me something to eat. I thank her, I try to food that I buy, and it turns out to be really bad. I return back and give it to this bitchy lady in the shop that treated me bad who I thought was my mom's acquantaince. I go outside and steal some preserved plums from Starbucks as payback for serving me shitty food and I walk and to this courtyard where everyone is eating these massive sandwhiches.
(12:33:01 PM) Anigmasis: Then the dream goes back to my part and I fighting the really strong car with the black guy in it. We exhuasted everything and all we had left was us. The dinosaur looked dead and this News Van pulls up trying to cover the situation when I get a flashback that never existed where my friend Jack was inspecting my car and said that there is a problem with the "TITular." I go inside my house really quick and pause what is going outside and look online what a titular looks like. The car jumps up midway and freezes. I walk out casually and inspect the back of the car and I see this white metallic but soft intestines-like tubes and I pull it out and then I cut it. The car is immediately destroyed and the black guy runs away.
(12:33:44 PM) AznChipmunk99: wtf
(12:34:17 PM) Anigmasis: then somewhere in the dream, there was a scene where I was at a grocery store where this hispanic woman in a car kept trying to cut me. She takes her shopping car and rams it into me. I got really annoyed, and I think I gave her some of that bad Starbucks roots/white vegetables
Kaempfer
1932
YDS' dream sounds about on part with the dreams I can remember having.
Sometimes I have more benign dreams; last night I dreamed my find and I were fighting Soviets, and we were looting them for better weapons. I eventually grabbed an AK-47, but it was out of ammunition. Luckily, there was a big bin of various types of magazines (rifle magazines, that is, not the type you read) in front of me. Unfortunately, I couldn't remember what an AK-47 magazine looked like, so I was going through them trying to find the right one.
Does this sound like a metaphor to anyone else?
Sometimes I have more benign dreams; last night I dreamed my find and I were fighting Soviets, and we were looting them for better weapons. I eventually grabbed an AK-47, but it was out of ammunition. Luckily, there was a big bin of various types of magazines (rifle magazines, that is, not the type you read) in front of me. Unfortunately, I couldn't remember what an AK-47 magazine looked like, so I was going through them trying to find the right one.
Does this sound like a metaphor to anyone else?
meh_ch
145
I dreamed I got together with this really good looking red-haired guy, who was incredibly outgoing and friendly and slightly flirty and my bff got together with his friend. My guy was exactly my type - all tall and thin and he had a very pretty face and awesome green eyes. Only he didn't have a pinkie finger.
At some point I talked to this girl who knew him. She steered the conversation in a way that made me curious about how he lost his finger. So when she asked me 'Do you wanna know how?' I agreed and she showed me some really freaky flashbacks from back when my red-haired guy and my bff's guy went to school. Turns out that my bff's boyfriend had always bullied my pretty guy.
Then I saw this one time during a class. The bully stabbed my guy in the knuckle at the base of his pinkie finger with a reeeeeeally sharp pencil. For some reason my guy just twisted his face but didn't say a word. The bad guy kept stabbing him with more and more force and my guy made some really pained expressions but still kept quiet (with a few grunts thrown here and there). Eventually the knuckle was damaged enough so the bully could take the pinkie finger and twist it until it broke off. So he did.
Some of the people from the class saw, some didn't, the teacher definitely didn't, but when this one guy tried speaking up my guy hid his hand and the bully hid his finger. So the guy tried speaking up more insistently, brought over the teacher and showed her the finger and then the flashback ended.
So my first job was to hunt down my bff and tell her to break it off with her boyfriend. We just got in a huge fight and shoved each other and she was all 'How dare you tell me what to do?' and I kept trying to convince her that her bf was just a huge abusive and demented ass.
Then she stomped off and I woke up.
IMAGINE THE PSYCHOLOGICAL ISSUES GOING ON IN THERE. I'm especially weirded out by the part where a person lets another cut off their finger just because they're too proud to show that the prospect of being fingerless bothers them.
At some point I talked to this girl who knew him. She steered the conversation in a way that made me curious about how he lost his finger. So when she asked me 'Do you wanna know how?' I agreed and she showed me some really freaky flashbacks from back when my red-haired guy and my bff's guy went to school. Turns out that my bff's boyfriend had always bullied my pretty guy.
Then I saw this one time during a class. The bully stabbed my guy in the knuckle at the base of his pinkie finger with a reeeeeeally sharp pencil. For some reason my guy just twisted his face but didn't say a word. The bad guy kept stabbing him with more and more force and my guy made some really pained expressions but still kept quiet (with a few grunts thrown here and there). Eventually the knuckle was damaged enough so the bully could take the pinkie finger and twist it until it broke off. So he did.
Some of the people from the class saw, some didn't, the teacher definitely didn't, but when this one guy tried speaking up my guy hid his hand and the bully hid his finger. So the guy tried speaking up more insistently, brought over the teacher and showed her the finger and then the flashback ended.
So my first job was to hunt down my bff and tell her to break it off with her boyfriend. We just got in a huge fight and shoved each other and she was all 'How dare you tell me what to do?' and I kept trying to convince her that her bf was just a huge abusive and demented ass.
Then she stomped off and I woke up.
IMAGINE THE PSYCHOLOGICAL ISSUES GOING ON IN THERE. I'm especially weirded out by the part where a person lets another cut off their finger just because they're too proud to show that the prospect of being fingerless bothers them.
Dark Gaia
3474
Funnily enough, I have quite a few dreams involving zombie apocalypses. I watch far too many zombie movies. The last notable one I had was one where me and my friends were driving through a deserted countryside in a bus, sniping zombies through the windows.
YDS' dreams sound awesome and better than anyone elses.
That sounds awesome; I wish I had a dream like that.
That still sounds awesome to me. lol.
post=120745
Funnily enough, I have quite a few dreams involving zombie apocalypses. I watch far too many zombie movies. The last notable one I had was one where me and my friends were driving through a deserted countryside in a bus, sniping zombies through the windows.
That sounds awesome; I wish I had a dream like that.
post=119461
As a kid I always dreamed I was getting chased around the city be Nemesis from resident evil 3.
That still sounds awesome to me. lol.
I had a dream that a lot of us were made staff for RMN with incredibly narrow focuses like "Content Specialist" and other trivial crap, with the end result that nearly every member had a special colored username. Mine was a teal blue with a taupe background (yes, we had so many staff categories that we had to start using background colors too). It was weird.
I was also riding on a rapid-transit rail system with my wife and we had to get off on the Clear station, except that there were 2 Clear stations and we thought it was pretty stupid that a transit system would have two stops with the same name. Anywho we were wearing T-shirts and were on our way to Fallsview Casino and we told someone on the train that and they were like, "Ha! You're wearing T-shirts there?" and when we got there everyone else was in dresshirts and ties and dresses but we were like "whatev" and we ended up going to a shop there that was selling potted plants and I picked up a hyacinth because it was on sale since it was winter.
I was also riding on a rapid-transit rail system with my wife and we had to get off on the Clear station, except that there were 2 Clear stations and we thought it was pretty stupid that a transit system would have two stops with the same name. Anywho we were wearing T-shirts and were on our way to Fallsview Casino and we told someone on the train that and they were like, "Ha! You're wearing T-shirts there?" and when we got there everyone else was in dresshirts and ties and dresses but we were like "whatev" and we ended up going to a shop there that was selling potted plants and I picked up a hyacinth because it was on sale since it was winter.
AABattery
732
Everytime I have a dream, I feel like making a manga out of it, but I never get around doing so... :(
<-----Very lazy
<-----Very lazy
I had a dream where an evil creature associated with each month out of the year was attacking me. They surrounded me in a circle and I couldn't escape...so I woke up.
post=120853
that showed them!
Seriously though, that was my tactic for getting away. I thought to myself, "I'll just wake up haha screw you motherfuckers."
Radnen
1806
@ Mitsuhide: I have a similar idea and it stems from DOOM. I would take out an RPG and blow those motherfuckers away. Then my nightmares became fun. :)
