Screwed Up Dream.

[Siav]

So I'll make this short..but I had a really freaky dream. Recently, a good friend of mine's dad got arrested for having "sexual relations" with a kid in his neighborhood. I knew him well, and it really shook me up. In the dream, I was in their house, and it was really dark. My family and I were boarded up in the basement, because he had escaped from jail. Suddenly I realized I'd left the upstairs window open and a very cold wind blew into my face. My dad and I went upstairs quickly, to close the window, and started to see along the way that every window and door was unlocked, and in some cases open. Flipping out, I turned around to see him, smiling in the shadows. He emerged with a massive knife in hand, and when I looked behind me, my dad was gone. He came at me and this massive anger came over me, more then I've ever experienced, dreams or reality. I was lucid in the slightest, in fact, everything was going wrong and out of control up to this point. But he came at me and stabbed me in the stomach, and I felt this incredible cold, like a sickness. At that point I lost control and (still not lucid in the slightest) snapped his arm and grabbed the knife. Grabbing his hair, I cut his throat open with hesitation and watched his body fall to the floor. Usually in nightmares like this, I have no control, and when I try to fight back, I can't do anything. This time...it was like I was so angry that I controlled my dream unconsciously. Overall, it was just a really strange dream. The level of violence and anger I felt and did scared me to be honest. I don't know why I was so merciless...or why I actually won. It's just confusing, but cool at the same time that I was able to defeat my nightmare unconsciously.

[OmnipotentTitan]

So I'll make this short..but I had a really freaky dream. Recently, a good friend of mine's dad got arrested for having "sexual relations" with a kid in his neighborhood. I knew him well, and it really shook me up. In the dream, I was in their house, and it was really dark. My family and I were boarded up in the basement, because he had escaped from jail. Suddenly I realized I'd left the upstairs window open and a very cold wind blew into my face. My dad and I went upstairs quickly, to close the window, and started to see along the way that every window and door was unlocked, and in some cases open. Flipping out, I turned around to see him, smiling in the shadows. He emerged with a massive knife in hand, and when I looked behind me, my dad was gone. He came at me and this massive anger came over me, more then I've ever experienced, dreams or reality. I was lucid in the slightest, in fact, everything was going wrong and out of control up to this point. But he came at me and stabbed me in the stomach, and I felt this incredible cold, like a sickness. At that point I lost control and (still not lucid in the slightest) snapped his arm and grabbed the knife. Grabbing his hair, I cut his throat open with hesitation and watched his body fall to the floor. Usually in nightmares like this, I have no control, and when I try to fight back, I can't do anything. This time...it was like I was so angry that I controlled my dream unconsciously. Overall, it was just a really strange dream. The level of violence and anger I felt and did scared me to be honest. I don't know why I was so merciless...or why I actually won. It's just confusing, but cool at the same time that I was able to defeat my nightmare unconsciously. [/b] a step closer to a lucid then

[Reality's Flaw]

Well, all I know is whenever I've had an inordinant amount of b6 in my system, that's when I've had the whack emotional dreams. I remember the first time I ever tried Redbull (maby not a ton of b6, but a bunch of stuff that makes your brain really aware), and that night I had the most emotional and vivid dreams (in a bad way). Some beautiful girl in a French restrant had turned into a man with a gun that was screaming at me making totally false accusations, and then shot me! In another one of these dreams my friends kept on coming into my room, and I was trying to sleep. I got so incredibly mad in the dream that it was unreal! I got so mad I was literally throwing them up against the wall and stuff! My point is that I bet these strong emotions are caused either by b6, or some other form of stimulant in high amount. Plus, I bet it's not a coinicidence, cause the other night I had a bunch of b complex, and had strange dreams. OmnipotentTitan, that could be the answer to why that dream happened.

[Oneironaut Zero]

Yup. B6 makes most of my dreams completely insane, usually in a bad way. Fun to experiment with, though, cause they're always so vivid, even the ones that aren't psychotic. Haha.

[Camptzak]

Ive had one like that. I was dreaming I was back in 8th grade and a full grown man cam einto my class and grabbed me. No one did anything, the teacher kept teaching the students didnt even look. As he was carrying me i started to feel like if i didnt stop this guy I was going to die. I started to grow until i reached my current size and the man dropped me. I stood up and looked at him and he ran. Then i immeadiatley shrunk back down to 8th grade me. I was so scared that he was gonna come back for me now that i was small again. Then i woke up.