Thread: Strange tales needed

Not dream related, but hey
Seeing as your from the UK......

check out the Beast of Essex

small article here
http://www.thisisessex.co.uk/essex/evening...t/beastofessex/

greatest unsolved mystery between the Crouch and the Thames
The Beast has featured on the discovery channel, amongst other documenteries
there was even a feature film made about it a while ago.

No essex boy jokes please
we've heard them all

Not quite what I'm looking for but thanks anyway.

Originally posted by Witchnash
Not quite what I'm looking for but thanks anyway.

I kind of hoped someone would do that anyways. Here is what I can do. PM me, & we'll talk more about it...that is all I can do, b/c my experiences are a bit too weird for people on this forum!

Originally posted by Witchnash
Not quite what I'm looking for but thanks anyway.

no worries

It makes me wish that I had ever taken the time to put my Spiritual Odyssey of Dreams into something of some coherent order, but thus far I have only quoted from it most discursively, and so I have nothing that would be very easy to cut and paste over.

But perhaps my most significant dream, for one who is regarding the paranormal, would not be considered the most spiritually interesting, but where the interest is more of a concrete nature. I had a dream that I had shared with another person, thus demonstrating the Objectivity of Dreaming, also laying the foundations required to establish the possibilities of psychic telepathy.

Here is my Shared Dream:

Back decades ago, when I was still at University, I dreamt of being very hungry late one night and of raiding the Cafeteria for food. I had come up the back stairs and was working from the back of the Cafeteria towards the front. Halfway through I met with a friend of mine, Anne, and we greeted each other and then discussed what each of us had found thus far -- I told her of Lines 5, 4 and 3 and she told of Lines 1 and 2, but especially that some desserts would displayed out on Line 1. She was watching her figure and so wanted to find something besides 'sweet' but if that was the only thing, she would have to reconsider.

Well, the next day, on my way to class, guess who I meet in the hallway? Yes. Anne. Our eyes met and we both simply KNEW. At the very same time we narrated every detail of our Dream beginning from when we met out in front of Line 3, and it agreed word per word. And it was not one person agreeing with another, but two people talking in unison describing the same event and dialogue.

We had shared a dream. No longer could it be asserted that Dreams sourced from an exclusively personal imagination. Indeed the Materialist’s nihilistic dogma that dreams were no more than random mental vapors could now be tossed in their face to explode their morose doctrines that all men could be nothing more than islands, isolated with no spiritual connection one to any other. But the first proven and established Shared Dream would link us all into One Substance, a media for direct and exact mental communication. And the idea of a Collective Mind would now have some tangible empirical underpinning, for a dream scene that could be common to two people could theoretically be equally available to billions.