Thread: childhood dreams

This is exactly what this is fear. I remember some horrible sad and very ugly evil dreams. Once you over come the fear these dreams diminish. No longer possible of happening under normal circumstances. Whats normal? Not sure. ALot of people choose to rely on a higher power that can help you. Angels, jesus. Others, i have heard even use light and other energies to wipe out the evil forces or to protect them selves. I guess its whatever you believe whatever works.

I remember a few of them the most vivid were the ones that had shadows as I was just a terrified little kid, I actually told my mom about one of the shadows that had haunted me when I was a kid not too long ago and she turned pale and said that the same one had tormented her for years and then finaly left her alone. I guess to bug me...
I also vividly remember flying, usualy with wings, I would change myself into an golden eagle back then. I also experimented doing the superman act and telekenesis, I didnt know it was called that of course hehe.
Lots of other muddled memories, I have a hard time discerning what was waking what was asleep. I dont remember much of my childhood, stuff before age 8 or so is very fuzzy with a few pinpoints of clarity.

I remember a dream I had at age 3. it was in black / white I was scared. my mother and father were runnign away from me. I wsa in my back yard, and they jummped over a sheet of plywood that covered a space between our fence and garage. after that I woke up crying.

I even rememebr the swing set in the yard. and the tire you cut and turn inside out that makes a dundalk flower pot! haha

-Ween

never heard of those flower pots..one of my first dreams was a shed built out of that green corrigated fiberglass sheets, but I dont rember seeing that stuff when I was little

Whenever I'm sick I always have dreams like what your talking about jill. It's weird ass stuff like digging holes in the ground or (never happened to me yet but could) having to do something like name everyone in the world. Also, weird emotions come with these. One time I was sick and I was having one of these weird dreams again and I took a crap. The dream had to do with digging holes and when I took a crap I felt happy (The dream kind of went into real life; I was awake but I was day dreaming and delerious). I hate those weird dreams.