Well - until you have further reason to believe this, its simply your mind being incredibly creative. |
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Tonight I had this weird WILD. I was just sleeping in bed like normal, and I had just woken up for a few seconds and I rolled over. Then out of no where I hear this loud screeching sound, it really freaked me out since it came out of no where. Then I started seeing HI and stuff and like 20-30 seconds later I was in a dream. |
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Well - until you have further reason to believe this, its simply your mind being incredibly creative. |
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I think that it is very unlikely that aliens or something of the sort would contact us in that way. I mean I do believe that there are others things out there... but on the other hand if they wanted to contact us wouldn't they have already done it. They must be superior to us if they are knowingly affecting our dreams, unless of course they are just as oblivious as us. That really is something to ponder. |
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No one knows everything
Adopted by: ShadowNightWing
What it makes me think of is that dreams are from everyone in the world. Then everyone spread across all over are all connected in dreams. So aliens can see you but they have no clue who you are or where your from. So why they never visit? They might be totatlly oblivious or they might not have any idea how to cross space. Infact maybe they are just slime sticking to some rock and the reason they are so good at dream stuff is because they have no life other than sitting there. |
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I had a lucid dream like a month ago, in which I pondered this very question. Are the dream people real in some sort of way? Or are the just figments of my imagination. I was talking with Kobe Bryant in some mall, and I asked him just that, "are you real in some way or just a part of my imagination" (not the exact wording, but the same meaning). He bluntly said, no, he is just a part of my imagination. Weird huh? Pretty cool though... |
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Personally, in many of my dreams, there is this one character that is usually there, either in the background. I can always remember what he looks like, and that he is a friend, but I can't recall him ever saying something to me. It's almost like communicating via thought in that I just know that he is helping me to get away from a monster or find my way somewhere or something. |
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