Okay this is a weird one I can't remember it in too much detail 'cause I had an exam this morning I had to rush to, so I didn't get to write it down until I got back home; but I can remember hosting a house party where every single guest was Elphaba Orion Doherty. (She's this woman on tiktok who sings the Wicked soundtrack, and I'm pretty sure she changed her name to be the same as the lead role in Wicked.) There were like 17 Elphabas in my house and it was really stressful. Wasn't the worst party I've experienced but it wasn't great either Has anyone else had a dream like this? I'm hoping I'm not the only one with internet microcelebrities featuring in my dreams every few months
I had around 3-4 false awakenings in which me and my dad were sleeping in different rooms. I was going around and searching for demons (who looked humanoid, ape hair, goat-like faces, most people wouldn't think they look goat-like but my mind is what made this so I know they were baphomet-inspired) who easily died, after looking afraid, from me just aggressively running towards them, even though it was playful and I simply wasn't in an aggressive mood or maybe even not trying to intentionally hurt or shoo away those demons. They didn't quite "die" they just disappeared. I think I achieved layers of reality where dreamers shouldn't go, and the demons were afraid of what I could do there. I attain full ludicity then. I'm in a room with a picture of the streamer florencio on the wall, he's looking straight at the camera and smiling with his pyramid hat on. I fly out. I realize that going on roads to attain things isn't how lucid dreaming works, so I wisely stop and wait. There's a dangerous looking man coming and a woman with incredibly pretty light orangeish hair walking with him, I spawn a gun instantly in my hand out of thin air, insane dream control abilities, as he's walking by I'm about to take a shot, as I'm waking up I see a mental image of him taking the shot in the chest (presumably, It's possible this is a fake memory) but at that point the dream's over.
who the heck is jamie i keep seeing jamie this jamie that????
Been working nonstop with family. Maybe effecting recall. Not sure. Only one dream to recall... Had some issues with the voice lately. One of us or both of us had a minor relapse in something she doesn't quite want to mention publicly. But we seem to be past it now. The one dream seems to reflect the mood. Jamie I was going to bed. Jamie was going to bed separately but we were separated by a wooden thing. She had really short hair like a boy's. She was getting into be and wasn't looking at me. I said as a voice in my head, " Jamie please look at me." Her eyes shot up for a split second with no expression. She then looked down sort of in submission. Was it guilt? Hopefully we're past it now.