I just responded to a post about how once in a lucid dream I shot "white energy balls" at something evil. |
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I just responded to a post about how once in a lucid dream I shot "white energy balls" at something evil. |
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I had a really bizarre False Awakening once where I too felt "evil" and saw a shadow like figure. I don't know anything about energy balls so I didn't try to fight it. It was almost like there was nothing there, not even a shadow...a ghost spirit...something evil I don't know. Anyway it grabbed me and held my hands behind my back constraining me and I was screaming and screaming and begging for it to let me go. I caught a glimpse of myself in a mirror and saw myself screaming and saw my hands behind my back but there was nothing there constraining me. It was the strangest feeling. Anyway, I'll spare you all the graphic details but alot more happened before I finally woke up. It scared the hell out of me...but I haven't let it stop my LDing...I've had far too many wonderful and amazing experiences to let one or two bad ones get me down. |
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“Wanting to be someone else is a waste of the person you are.”
- Kurt Cobain (1967 – 1994)
I had a dream about bankers blowing up my house because my dad couldn't pay the car bill one month. They were evil. I knew it wasn't real considering the fact that used C-4's and had automatic shotguns. It was not cool. I just hid and watched. It pained me to see it. |
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Cared for by: Clairity
So many variables, so little knowledge.
I've had alot of strange things happen in my LDs. When I was little I started to LD because of my resolve to destroy the evil in my nightmares. I used to have ones where I hid.. then one night, I decided I would start to make fun of what was in my dreams.. and I did, it worked VERY well for LDing too, as I would transfer outta the nightmare, and into a nice LD. For a long time, i would do this. Then the nightmares stopped.. and so did my LDs. My dream recall went on decline in the years following. |
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Once this guy walked by in my dream and he really scared me. He looked normal and everything and he didn't really do anything but for some reason he scared me. He scared me so much I ended up getting rid of him(kind of just deleted him from the dream). Then this other time I felt the same thing from another person and the first thing I thought of doing was to get rid of him too. I stopped myself though and the feeling went away, didn't bother me at all. I ended up talking to him. |
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I had a lot of 'dark encounters' in the past. Lately, however I still have them but I seem to be able to deal with them in a different way. In the past, the encounters soul purpose (whatever it was, something concrete or not) seemed to be to do something to me, in a negative way of course. But lately, I've been able to actually communicate with these..evils. But in any case, these evils feel very..cold, and filled with hatred. Pure cold, hatred. Or sometimes other kinds of dark, sad, energies. But I usually approach these things with initial neutrality and that sometimes results in relative peace (even though the bad 'vibes' dont go away). But I dont really feel like going into detail. |
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"You, yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe, deserve your love and affection."
~Buddha
Lucius, i've been doing something similiar to that recently.. I found if I become the darkness in my dreams, then nothing can bother me.. |
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I have to say, dreams have introduced me to the true meaning of 'evil'. |
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If your subconscious is fighting your conscious on something.. you can't kill it or get rid of it.. you have to appease it. In my case, i have it appear as a mysterious person.. who tells me I can't do certain things in my dreams.. after trying to kill him.. and doing everything.. i finally gave up, and relized it was a part of me trying to fight against something. |
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Hmm... I'll tell you about a dream I had a couple of months ago. It wasn't lucid though. I had a false awakening in my mom's bedroom (obviously, I went to sleep in my own room, but it never occured to me to wonder). My mom came by and we talked about something, then she went out of the room and closed the door, and I was trying to fall asleep again. Then I saw the doorknob turning, but then it turned back as if the someone who turned it changed his mind about entering the room. I thought it was my mom, so I call her and ask what she wanted, but she doesn't answer. So I stand up, go to the door and open it. There's no one in the hallway. I call her some more but she doesn't answer. At this point, I am absent minded and thinking about something, and closing the door. But the door won't close, there's some kind of pressure that keeps me from closing it fully, as if there's a strong wind blowing against it or something. I'm still absent minded so I decide that it is indeed a wind, which occasionaly can happen in real life if the windows aren't closed (even though in the dream I didn't HEAR any wind), and I try to close the door again, harder, but it still won't close. I try a third time, and then BANG! The door suddenly swings open with force, and I wake up. The split second when the door flew open was the most terrifying moment I remember in a long time. |
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Yesterday before I was going to bed I found a big spider in my bedroom, and I'm scared of spiders. Of course, I dreamt of spiders last night. There were LOTS of black spiders on my wall, and medium-sized yellow spiders, with short legs, fat bodies and a hard shell (exoskeleton). they were crawling slowly, and I could feel them crunching under my feet when I stepped on them! |
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the perfect thing is realizing that jabbering on about what the perfect thing is, is the perfect thing
that sounds creepy Jumpy. A few weeks ago, i had a dream about spiders too. I was sitting in the backseat of a car and there were thousands of small spiders swarming all over the seat in front of me. I was wearing shorts and i was trying to sit back as far as possible in the seat so i didn't get any spiders on my legs. Then someone who was sitting next to me exclaimed that he was bitten by a spider and how much it hurt. Around then i couldn't take it anymore so i awakened myself from the dream |
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