Abs wrote:art0hur0moh wrote:Abs wrote:art0hur0moh wrote:that was a wacky dream. got a name Antonio Guilermo, something or other. was renting a room so returned to it to look for a pen. tried switching the light on it didn't work, saw a shape in the bed, oh shit I hope I am not a ghost. so I woke the Person telling them I think they are in my room. they freaked. I asked the try switch the light on when the light didn't go on I was able to calm my self and accept no I wasn't a ghost. door was locked and we couldn't get out. well there doesn't seem to be any door I can't pass through in any dream. (certainly some rooms shouldn't be entered as the lady in red knows well. that's a different dream) seen a big dude like a body builder fighter type the house keeper told me of all the rooms I could have gone in. asked for a pen big dude threw something I caught, don't think it was a pen. the dream did start with Me leaving bags in the front room of what I thought was my Mums house, though I may be mistaken about that since it didn't look like Her Home. I did feel as though I was doing things and couldn't hang about for as long as wanted. carried some chairs which seemed to fall apart in my hands though I thought it was a ladder till the pieces of chair where left. looking around I saw a few chairs stacked a couple of tables. and both of us seated as though ready to discus something before I some how ended up in the room thinking I was a ghost. it was funny thinking I was a ghost though. I was looking for a pen to fill in benefits form yesterday, I want that to be the last time I ever fill in works and pensions form! I really hope it is!
Aren't dreams wonderful? The way they can start one way and then twist and turn into something that had nothing to do with what you were just dreaming. I love those kind of dreams.
I prefer the epics, where I can wake up and continue the dream the following night, it tells more a linear story. late 2017 one particular dream I found quite disturbing, I felt as though I was under constant attack. confined my self in a house when I was visited by a known but unrecognizable figure. I freaked and then attacked them, after I woke up I felt as though I had hurt someone who cares for My well being at such a deep level, which is a regret. strange how even the memory I still find a bit disturbing.
coolest was when I ventured out the atmosphere. when I returned I bounced off the atlantic and ended up in a bus where I saw a friend talk to a Woman He hadn't seen since school. 4 months later I saw the two of them meet in one of My local pubs. I only see him once year during gala day. the two of them related how they last met with gaiety. on coach driving through spain.had premonitions since I was young, another Friends divorce, and Her Sisters want for Her boyfriend to make a permanent commitment. they got married about 6 months later after I mentioned the details of the dream to Her. I even met a Friends mother who ventured off to the Heavenly abode waiting for Her husband. His mum never survived beyond His 10th birthday. 6 months later I heard there was to be a funeral for Him. freaky as fuck. but definitly benificial in some ways, I get to be there for Freinds when they need someone to understand. that is the way I manage to deal with it.
Well, I never had a dream that I could continue the next day, but I've had somewhere I woke cause of pain or to use the bathroom and came back and re-entered the dream probably because I was still half asleep. You some pretty freaky dreams. I do have dreams which I just can't get out of my head sometimes, there's some I still recall to this day. I wonder what makes me remember those ones even after decades and not the others?
most of the time they are pleasant. even extraordinary. I do think there is an element of information that is meant to help Us deal with certain problems We face or to even remind Us of Our Life hopes and dreams. I have a few long term memories that I have always had the thought, that is where I believe I am meant to be at some point in life. I do believe at time where I have the feeling of familiarity deja vue, it is related to a dream. at times I can even pinpoint the memory from a dream. at times I am a bit disappointing. but then think about how I feel or am relating to the World or People and it makes a bit of sense. I don't focus to intently any more on the answer, in most instances the information or insight presents it self.
