Had some freakin' scary crazy-ass dreams. Had trouble falling to sleep, i prob. laid in bed for close to 4 hrs. before i finally went to sleep. The good news: went WILD as soon as did nod off....
--The first thing i saw was my grandma sitting at her kitchen w/ other family members drinking coffee and she asked me "well what do you want to do first?" (i was so excited about finally acheiving this in the dream) laughing i told her "i need to go find an animal shelter" (this was in my head b/c yesterday i read the lucid task assign. 4 the month, but that was as far as i got). I walked over to her fireplace and on her mantle there was a little glass figurine. inside my head i was telling myself make it move and before the thought finished it was spinning in its place- and it was so beautiful to me- it felt like i stood there 4ever just watching it dance. finally i walked away and started walked downstairs to the basement. *this is where i get scared* I felt this cold blast of air hit my back and i grabbed the rail for balance so i wouldnt fall. I knew it was a ghost and i knew it was angry at me i could smell cigar smoke and (even then i thought that was odd b/c i had been trying to use my sense of smell in dreams) It kept on pushing so hard that i actually started to feel pain. scared the living daylights outta me and i woke myself up.....weird thing is i was only in the dream for 15 minutes, but it really felt like i had been watching the fig. spin/dance for hours.
Calmed myself down enough to go back to sleep after writing all that down.
**Do not read if you are sensitive to rape issues***
Horrible Horrible Horrible dream. I used to have diff. versions of this dream all the time when i was younger and now they are very few and far between.
Im 12 years old. (thats the only constant in this recurr. dream is my age) I was on the floor of a cold damp cellar, on my stomach, i could feel how cold the ground was on my face. I was scared but i didnt fight back. he had a cd of piano music playing it was loud and i knew it was 'moonlight sonata' and i thought hes going to ruin this for me too- ill never be able to hear it again w/ out thinking about this. i could feel his hands all over me and they were colder than the floor -i remember thinking that i really needed to throw up but i couldnt- i felt him straddle my back and he pushed my face harder on to the floor and all i could feel was the pressure of him pushing my head down. i cant recall all of what he said b/c at times it was as if he was speaking in tongues and i couldnt understand him, but one thing im sure of was him saying "i like it better when you fight back" I started to cry at the pain of him raping me *im not going into graphic details* i was screaming out for my mother. my screams though only came out as whispers when i was recalling all this) When he was done i could hear someone laughing- there was a flashlight laying by my hands and i turned it on to find out who else was down there -I knew it wasnt him b/c as soon as he was done he left- w/ the light i saw my mother sitting in the corner still laughing her ass off -it was hysterical laughing- when she stopped she said "that the funniest damn thing i ever saw" i was so angry and hurt. An ambulance showed up and the EMT's gave me morphine and i was trying to tell them what happend but all they would say was that it was all in my head and that i need to go to therapy. i looked down and saw all the blood and said "what about the blood- im hurt and it did happen." they just laughed at me and said again that it was all in my head.
....woke up.
I really hate these dreams b/c they seem so real. I feel pain. I feel emotions. Im NEVER in control and i hate it. In these dreams never once does it occur to me that im dreaming. I feel like im 12 again, I look like my 12 year old self and its just so creepy. i didnt go back to sleep b/c i started to assume i would only have another bad dream.
i think i got a total of 3 hours sleep.
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