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      Hi! I had a very weird dream, not weird in creatures and the alike, but in another way.

      This is my first post on the forums, and i joined specifically to interpret this dream. I'll probably stay here for a while as there are many topics which interest me here, like lucid dreaming and the like. But first and foremost i would like to tell you all about this dream i had today, it was not weird in the sense that i saw many creatures and the like, but more like i felt it had some relevance to myself and my feelings, i also felt like the dream was constantly trying to tell me something, building up a story of how i live and what i should do hereafter.
      I won't divulge too much personal information, but i do not think you need it either. As long as you are able to tell me what some signs that stand out and how it would be interpreted i would mostly be able to figure it out myself. I have searched for some meanings behind my actions in the dream, the whole summary of the dream is very detailed and goes up to a whopping 1500 words. It felt like this dream really stretched time, because i was in the dream for a whole day while i was only sleeping for around 1-2 hours.
      I didn't really feel anything through the dream, but when i did i have written down what i felt.
      Well then, let's start.

      Started with an attempt to wild.
Probably managed to, because the first thing i was doing in my dream was deciding if i wanted to wild or to go to dreamland.
I went with my and everyones desire to go to the dreamland
Before you went into the dreamland you had to take off your shoes.
The dreamland was a small space that had plenty of people in it, the ground was bouncy and the walls flashy
In the dreamland there was a girl that was constantly sticking to me, i didn’t really want to be seen with her but in the end i let it go natural.
There was a lot of people in the dreamland, and it was almost like some exclusive club. We bounced around, at some point i found out that the ground was really slick if you slid on your clothes, so i kept sliding around without friction, which was an amazing experience till the time was up to go out.
When the time was up i left the dreamland alone, but when i headed out i overheard some people wanting to go in, only to be denied access and told to come the week after. When i went out i remembered forgot my sweater and therefore went to get it back.
So i ran into the dreamland, saying i was going to get something, they, of course let me in, i felt it was only natural, and then i went and got my sweater. However they told me take of my shoes before i went in, something which i didn’t do this time.
I got my sweater, but the whole time it felt like my body was falling apart, i couldn’t really walk straight sometimes, it felt like my brain had collapsed and given me a body which had broken nerves and similar.
I ran back, they scolded me for wearing shoes, but i said: What are you talking about, i’m not wearing shoes. However the weird thing was that there was a patch with literary 100 pair of shoes standing about, like some kind of sign that shoes had been worn inside the dreamland, or maybe that it was an exception for me not to wear shoes.
When i ran out i saw my friend running in and talking enthusiastically to the owner like a lover, i didn’t mind at first, but then i noticed he neither took off his shoes.
So i ran back up to the fence, tossed my shoes over, which i at some point had taken off. And then my friends came over and talked to me, i was going around the fence instead of going over, which makes me tossing the shoes over the fence an abnormality.
When i came to where my friends where standing i was going to pick up my shoes when i noticed one shoe was missing, like he predicted i would notice my friend told me where the shoe was right away. I just picked it up without further thought.
Next i’m walking around, high, wanting to find a good spot to eat my yoghurt in peace without anyone noticing me and watch the sunset and beautiful landscape. But some flies kept flying around my yoghurt like it was the most delicious thing in the world, and i couldn’t manage to eat much without spilling some. In the end i was disgusted by the yoghurt, left the place of watching the landscape and went to eat another place to get rid of the flies, but since the flies kept chasing me i just threw the yoghurt away.
Next i met my former best friend, i didn’t say anything to him, he was just standing in “his” boat. Some people on the sidelines told me why he was standing in the boat, and that it was given to him by someone. I didn’t feel jealous, but was rather amazed at the fact that the boat was so big, it was really awesome. However i fell in the water, and when i tried to climb up the boat started to capsize, i tried to keep it afloat, but in the end i gave up and used the momentum of the capsize to turn the boat 360 degrees, even thought it got wet on the surface it didn’t sink. I then went up on wooden platform on the side, my former best friend never talked to me even at this point. So i decided to leave, but before leaving i saw a friend of my former best friend which went to talk to him, before he went to him i wanted to make a joke about the boat. Since it now was wet i thought it would be funny if the reason he was given the boat was because the former owner didn’t want a wet boat, full of seawater. By the way, this friend of his was “Kendrick Lamar”. But he didn’t respond so i begun leaving, right before i left he called out to me, since i’m a nice guy i told him the joke, saw his casual laugh without change in the eyes, and went on my way. Since i didn’t feel like i belonged there i left the “place”.
Now i’m walking downhill, and my friend’s sister came up to me, i wasn’t really wearing any shirt or anything, and she is literary a kiddo. Maybe 3 years younger than me. But even then she kept clinging to me like some pest, and even though i thought i was smelly of sweat and literary everything by that time, (It was nighttime now, this dream started in the morning). But she seemed to actually like the smell, in the end i didn’t know what to do with her so i just let her run around me. Since she was so annoying i had earphones in to keep the distraction away. But at the end she tried to say something to me, but i had earphones on which i took out. Then she glanced at me and the “friend” she was with and said “i’ll tell you later”.
      Now the real weird things start happening, i meet some friends down at the end of the road(intersection). It seemed like it were a party, i just casually walked around, some 10 friend approached me and stood around me, first they noticed my friends little sister and said: My man, brining bitches. But i just explained that they were a friends sister, which made everyone disappointed. Then they looked at me with pity and i was like: Whats the matter? And then they said i was sunburned, and now was actually the first time i noticed i still didn’t have my sweater on, even though i had gone to specifically get it at the start of the day, i was dumbfounded. So i just casually said that i would go get a sweater then, because i was pretty sure of where it was. Then they told me i looked like i was high, which made me almost shout out in that, YES I AM HIGH. Even though i don’t remember smoking, which made me realise, damn i wasn’t supposed to be smoking right now since of various reasons IRL. But then i thought, what is done is done and went on my way to get my sweater. It was then i got the call of 02608, which was also the same time i saw an acquaintance at the side of me, i dragged him beside me to ask about the number, but then another person came over at my right and began saying it couldn’t possible be the police, which i was almost certain it was. Since they had changed their number, said the friend, convinced it wasn’t the police, but i was just more convinced that it was, in fact, the police. While he kept chatting into my ear(This was by the way the same friend which i met when i was struggling with my shoes earlier, he is also a childhood friend, very not very dependable but you are calm when you are with him) i heard running behind me, and i turned around to in my horror see a policeman running right toward me and i thought that since i’m high i couldn’t possibly escape, even my body felt strangely numb before i could get very far he had already jumped me and caught me. So i turned around and looked him in the face, which at the point he said “Caught him”, in his mic. And i asked him “Me!?” As if to confirm that he had caught the right person, i was definitely preparing some awesome lie about however i could not possibly be the right man. But he just glanced at me and said “Yes”. It was a yes without discussion, it was a yes prepared to bring me in no matter what, it was a decisive yes. And i felt my spine go cold, my mind was buzzing, i was, indeed, panicking for the first time in my life. I woke up breathing heavily, when i thought back to the situation it figured it wasn’t as bad as i thought, i had methods of getting away even though i was caught with the flame in the hand. It was actually worse that i had a potentional hair threat from the military 2 months from that day, which was why in the first place i shouldn’t have smoked.
This whole dream was set in some kind of forest, almost like an festival only open at certain time of the year.

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      You know you people come from a long line of visionary explorers and artists, with a deep rooted culture of animalism and shamanism...

      Why are you taking drugs, instead of exploring your own inner visions..? Realising and expressing yourself, instead of getting high and wondering what it all means? It is not rite of passage - it's habitually smoking weed.

      Even the Vikings only took "sacred" mushrooms once a year - and that's when they went crazy and sacrificed the most "devoted" people to the religion who weren't any use as bezerkers or anything else (the super crazies... like some kind of mental health cull, you know, like David Cameron would like in the UK...).

      "since i’m high i couldn’t possibly escape,"

      Those words are the truth. There will be no escape for you, since you are high.

      Makes me sad, really it does.

      http://www.thefader.com/2015/04/24/7...-who-quit-weed

      https://youtu.be/h0i62GnQoo0
      Last edited by saccade; 05-06-2016 at 09:45 PM.

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      Did anybody read that i've already quit and been off it for 3 months?

      Even i'm better at interpreting than you guys!

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      I don't think anybody read your work of fiction, other than me.

      It is confabulation.

      If there was any deep meaning in the dream, it would have been distinct and clear - not this string of endless drivel that you have written.

      "since i’m high i couldn’t possibly escape,"
      If you are so great, why did you need to seek assistance?

      The only thing I believe is that you are a liar.

      Learn respect for your parents and you will live a happier life.

      You have a small circle of friends, which gets smaller "as IRL demands it". You feel deep down that you are not close to any of them, really. The circle grows smaller, "as IRL demands it".
      You're always chasing a girl - but you are not yet mature enough to form any kind of relationship.
      You have issues with authority (which doesn't make you any different to anyone else), and you dislike the idea that someone else gets the girl.
      You are no exception to any rule and you lie in attempt to make yourself one.
      You want to be the greatest, but it seems you're too soured.
      The yogurt is your semen and the flies are your awareness that it is tainted - another sign that you are not mature enough for any kind of loving relationship.
      There's some issue where you fell out with some friends over a girl, perhaps.
      You're struggling to control an emerging adolescent sexuality, which is nothing more or less than the rest of creation has done.

      Is that the kind of thing you want to hear?

      All your words tell me is that you want so hard to be special, but you are not.

      When you climb [higher] up the boat - it capsizes. Just like your life when you get high.

      You don't remember you were high because you cannot keep your lies in line.
      You are starting to believe your own lies.

      You're such a fucking great guy, Blustrain.

      If you're so amazing at interpreting - interpret this, skinkerytter:

      Pell deg, dumming runknisse.

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      Work of fiction? I guess you could say a dream is a work of fiction. You could say my work of fiction is endless drivel, but i felt it was connected somehow and ended up here trying to understand how. Lies are there to protect oneself, i would love to be a great liar as there are many benefits, unfortunately..
      If you don't live for yourself, what do you live for? You only have one life, and we're nothing more than humans, no need to be a saint...

      Nasty? Great? Special? Liar? Happiness?
      Maybe so

      You should chill out some saccadas, i'm not really trying to piss you off.

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