Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

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Posted on: 2018-08-16 by Guest

okay this dream was super weird because in it i was fighting some hamsters in a factory the hamsters where carring machine guns,rocket launchers, ect but after fighting all the hamsters i get trapped somehow by the mastermind and then turned into a hamster for his army to rule the world or something.



Posted on: 2015-06-07 by Guest

I want to make a withdrawal

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

I'm interested in

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

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Posted on: 2014-10-17 by Hollipop331

Last night I had a dream that someone came into my house and tried to murder me. I woke up genuinely scared. This man in my dream had a knife and a gun and I kept fighting him off but I would still hear his voice. I was really scared. I eventually grabbed the gun but he disappeared, gone yet still taking to me. Saying things like come out now and I'm not going to hurt you in a really creepy voice. This is the first time I've ever had this dream. I'm only 14.



Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Nice to meet you

Posted on: 2014-05-26 by Guest

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Posted on: 2016-06-12 by Guest

Well, hello. This is my first time. I have thought a quite a long time about what I’m about to do. It isn’t anything spectacular or noteworthy. I just wanted to share one aspect of my life. A series of dreams, to be precise. Maybe you could suggest an explanation or something a long of those lines about these dreams. Some additional information: These dreams started around when I was 8 years old. I haven’t ever been afraid of dark. At this moment I’m 19 years old. For past 6-7 years I have been practicing lucid dreaming, and have reached a point where I 90% of the time realize that I am dreaming, when I am seeing a dream, and then I am able to control the dream. Dreams are a really big part of my life, and I remember at least 2-4 dreams each night. I have always been able to wake up at my will or control my dreams and nightmares, well, at least for the past 6-7 years, but I have never been able to control the dream I’m about to tell you about. So about the dreams: Well, it is more of one dream. It has just repeated itself on multiple occasions. The unsettling part is that last few times, it has started from the point where it was left off. The dream itself is always taking place in my apartment. It is consisting from one 6m long corridor. At one end of corridor on the right side is my room, which is about 6x7m big with balcony, the door is located in the left corner of my room, so that means that my room extends beyond the corridor. Right after my room, there is living room, which is about 5x6m big. At the end of the corridor kitchen is located, and on the left side there are 2 small bathrooms. (One has a shower). In the dream I am always at the corridor. It is night outside, pitch black. Every room has its light turned on. Then one of the lights goes out. At that point I am starting to sense a skin crawling feeling of something you could describe as a mix between despair and dread. I go to one of the bathrooms, which has a closet of lightbulbs and take some to replace. Usually the first light goes out at the living room. One of the interesting details, when the light goes out, the room is taken over by a normal, ordinary darkness. Nothing odd about it. I go and replace the bulb and turn on the light again. Then another one goes out. I do the same. Replace the bulb and turn it on. Then more lights go out. I try to replace the bulbs, but eventually I run out of them. As more of the rooms light start to go out, the darkness begins to change, it becomes like something material. Thick, hard. The light from any other sources of light can’t penetrate it. Eventually the corridor light goes out and I retreat to my room and close the door behind me. There is always light in my room (probably something to do with my brain viewing my room as a safe place). Then the sense of despair and dread gets stronger. I can always feel something behind the door. Lurking, waiting. Then I start to feel a really peculiar thing. A sense of utter and unstoppable fear. Not the kind you would get from a machete monster chasing you, or you drowning in a metal cage from which you cannot escape. No. The fear I’m talking about utterly crushes every other sense at that moment. For the first few times I decided to skidazzle-the-fuck-out-of-there by jumping out of the window. Then the dream ends. At least that’s how it ended the first few times. During next few years the dream started the same, but there were few variations of the ending. At one time I somehow overcame of feeling of but-clenching-dread and stooped changing the light bulbs. Big mistake. Eventually all lights went out and darkness enveloped me. Pitch black. No more than a half second went by that I was lifted from the group and started getting choked. At that point the dream ended and I saw multiple nightmares in which I got tortured, killed, organs ripped out etc. One other time I decided to stand my ground at my room. Another mistake. The light didn’t go out. Nether it did any good. After resisting the need to jump out of my window, the door exploded off its hinges and was thrown across the room. At the same time the darkness, like thick smoke, with black tentacles went right after my neck. Same scenario- got choked, and got a mouthful of not-so-pleasant nightmares. Now. About one experience which stands especially. But I will have to sidetrack so you fully understand it. About lucid dreaming and me. As you might know. Lucid dreaming focuses on getting you in a dream, but while you

Posted on: 2013-07-21 by Guest

A financial advisor

Posted on: 2015-09-10 by Jnelsonj

I just had a fucked up dream so I'll start from the beginning. I'm walking down a street near a gas station. There's these three kids next to the gas station, I start talking to them. They are trying to start something, and then start implying they want to fight me. All I have in my wallet is ten dollars. I decided I can try to stand up for myself, until one pulls a gun. I threw my hands in front of me and tell them I give up. I give them my money and walk away unscathed. my dad is across the street for some reason and I get into his car. He takes me across the Windsor border into Detroit to this house where his three friends are. There are five of us, my dad, me, and the three guys. We go inside and sit on the couch and all is fine. All of a sudden one of the three grabs this steak knife and slits one of the other guys throat who was sitting next to me. Shocked, I grabbed the knife, I don't even know what to do. The murderer walks into the back room. I start to follow to the back room until I realize my dad and these two guys are trying to frame me for murder. I turned to my dad and said 'you're trying to frame me for murder?' 'They just want you to "go on the run" for a while. This guy they killed was a serial killer Josh we had to kill him.' I turn, scared, knowing I've touched the murder weapon, knowing it's on file at the border I've crossed, knowing the testimony of the two men and my own father saying it was me that they would get away with this. That I was fucked. I start to run away out of the house and down the street. They dont try to stop me. I've still got this murder weapon. I throw it on the ground and try to wipe off my prints. I didn't make it far away. I turn back around to go back, thinking I can somehow change their minds. When I get there one of the other men slip this thing into my hand. I stupidly grab it. He says 'how could you have this if you weren't here?' I wake up.

Posted on: 2014-10-20 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-06-06 by Guest

I hate shopping

Posted on: 2015-06-09 by Guest

Could you tell me my balance, please?

Posted on: 2012-05-23 by Guest

The guy I like from University, approched my by my back while washing dishes at a house party at a common friends place. And confessed to me in in french (my mother tongue) saying: "I've learned your language for you, I've helped you study more than others, what does this say to you?" I had a really nice warm feeling and liked it.

Posted on: 2015-05-27 by Guest

Stolen credit card

Posted on: 2016-01-10 by Guest

So i don't really know what category this goes in it didn't really scare me as bad as nightmares but it didn't make me thrilled either to be having the dream... but i am a level 6 gymnast... and i was at a meet and i was doing vault and i was doing vault and i had landed on the edge of the resin mat whipping my head back and i also had broke my foot... and all i could remember was just sitting there crying and i was just so out of it...all i could remember was Challgren, Dubbelde, and Danny running towards and Danny having to move me up the mat because my head was just hanging off the side of the mat.... and i was just so scared and i couldn't breathe and it seemed like i was trying to make noise but i couldn't and all i could do was cry..

Posted on: 2015-05-25 by Guest

I'm sorry, he's

Posted on: 2015-05-25 by Guest

I'd like to pay this cheque in, please

Posted on: 2014-09-11 by Guest

Me being tied to a chair then being pushed out of it falling into my coffin being chained into it, then demons carrying it and dropping in making me fall out with the chains still holding me and I'm hearing wedding vows I look up and see you and someone that looks like me with long black hair.. They both say I do and get married, she turns to face me and it's me with red eyes and markings all up my neck to my chin and down my arms she comes to me and says you never learn your lesson so I'm taking over your body so fucking die bitch. And drives a knife through my heart.

Posted on: 2015-07-06 by Guest

Alright so I had a dream I was in the military on a 4 man team,we were climbing through vents and there were 2 different ways to turn. we split up into groups of 2 and pressed on when we got out of the vents we saw a lot of people I had no idea who they were, they started to shoot at me and we started to shoot back I killed 3 people then ran into a mobile home sat behind the bathroom door and loaded my Glock (gun)while I loaded the gun I realized I didn't know where my team mate was, then someone walked in I turned around the corner an threw a knife at him, he fell to the ground. as another person walked in shooting me twice I shot and killed him then fell on the bed in the mobile home as I was sitting there someone ran through the door and shot me again then jumped on top of me and was choking me out I reached for my gun but it was just out of reach so I pulled out another knife and stabbed him in the ribs yet he kept choking me then out of no where my team mate came out of no where and slit his throat the blood was falling all over my face I remember him trying to help me stand up and right after he got me to stand I woke up

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

What sort of music do you listen to?

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Are you a student?

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

What company are you calling from?