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[Jul. 16th, 2008|03:09 pm] |
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Hi! im new to this community, but I've been having some really strange dreams and i need someones take on them.
For the last few nights i've been dreaming that im engaged, to my current boyfriend R. But in the dream, there was never a ring.
Last night, the dream was different. I was getting married to my ex-boyfriend ( M.). I was in a purple gown, and was the ceremony was in a local hotel, i coulnt see any of my friends in the ceremony. When we got to the honeymoon suite there was a giant pool, but when you tried to get your head wet, the water didnt let you!! Anyways, we never had sex (thankfully!!) and in the dream, when i went to see him, M. had a girlfriend (his current girlfriend I.) even though we were married. I accused him of cheating but he said it wasnt, and did nothing about it.
I think that part has something to do with the fact that when we were together, M. cheated on me..so i guess that part is done. But what about the rest? if anyone can find some kind of logic in this it would mean the world to me.
Thanks ! :) |
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[Mar. 30th, 2008|03:13 pm] |
Hello! I have been around on this community for quite a while but not had the courage to post before now ( I dont know why, there is nothing to be scared of :D) Well, anyway.
This is a dream that I had the night before last...
There was a sequence where I was a shapeshifter I think- but definitely male; I wasnt actually myself.
A bridge had turned into a gushing, tumultuous river .. I was swimming through it, and I was searching for someone. Then I found a man and a woman lying on the ground of a woodland overhang, with tree roots and earth and things, hanging over this river. This man, was the man I had been chasing. The woman was draped over him, and kissing him. He was entirely white, with shining blue in his eyes, black rims, white incandescent skin and deep red lips. He looked at me, but didnt say anything. I tried to cut him in half with a broadsword, but he had a better weapon- his sword was flaming with bright fire. I tried to cut him in half with a samurai sword, but he seemed insubstantial, like a ghost or a phantom and it just went right through him.
Then I changed into a fish and swam away through the churning waters.
Im thinking the sword symbolism has alot to do with force, will and power. Also maybe its about asserting my dominance as a powerful individual etc. And this figure, who has the exact same features as James (the last time that I saw him- blue eyes, black eyeliner, white skin and red lips) always has a better weapon...more power, more dominance and strength.
Just thought i'd see what other people thought of it.. |
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| First dream I've remembered in awhile |
[Jun. 15th, 2007|01:18 pm] |
This started off as a nightmare, very realistic, then the ending was pretty silly. First I had an older brother who was mentally retarded named Michael (in reality I have a younger sister who's autistic) and something made him snap. He was chasing me around my grandmother's house, although in the dream we lived there. He was trying to kill me and I ran into the basement and locked the doors. He almost broke them off the hinges, but didn't. I ran to lock the doors on leading upstairs before he could get to them. Then he was pounding and pounding on them. I looked in my cell phone for someone to call and had only about 5 numbers in there. I knew nobody would be available, so I called 911. The operator said lazily "our patrol car's already out. He'll be there when he can." Then a call came in for my sister, a friend looking for her and I'm like "she's not here!"
The pounding stopped, but I was sure he was waiting for me. I went online to change my personal information on Myspace when I heard my mother's footsteps. She said Michael was asleep and I was being silly. Then I felt guilty for calling 911 on him. Then I was in a bar with friends and we were getting no service. A girl at the bar was topless with the menu held up to her chest. Another girl went to use a phonebooth, same thing no shirt, concealing herself with a menu. So I took off my shirt and held the menu up to cover myself.
I woke up and still hadn't ordered! |
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| we are all...sliding blocks |
[Apr. 4th, 2007|07:35 am] |
I dreamed I went to a psychologist, Noelle Howard, whom I was going to ask if I was on the right path with regards to fixing myself. Instead, a group of people (one of whom I jammed unsuccessfully with on guitar minutes before the psych walked in) were in the white room where the psychologist and I were supposed to meet.
She had us lay on the floor, and then the cool stuff began.
( Dream ) |
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| Mysterious voice |
[Dec. 31st, 2006|07:44 am] |
My boyfriend woke up from a dream, exhausted, saying that he kept hearing someone calling my name and asking for help over and over in a most heartwrenching manner, when he followed the voice around the corner though it'd be gone - this went on a loop for a long time.
The first thing he asked me when he woke up was if I had a twin somewhere?! Because apparently the voice sounded like mine or someone very close to me..
It fascinates me, but have no idea what it could mean. Any suggestions..? |
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| Abstract Space |
[Nov. 19th, 2006|08:21 pm] |
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| Sleep psychosis should totally be a word |
[Nov. 18th, 2006|09:20 pm] |
I slept in my aunt's basement last Tuesday when I went up north for my grandfather's funeral.
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| Nightmare community |
[Nov. 18th, 2006|09:12 pm] |
I hope this post is okay?
I've recently decided to take my nightmare research (read: collection) online to a new community called ![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif) nitemareproject |
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| I've been having a lot of weird dreams lately. |
[Nov. 12th, 2006|01:41 pm] |
( Read more... )
Any help would be appreciated.
xposted. |
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| Come join me! |
[Sep. 23rd, 2006|05:25 am] |
New Community:
magickal_arts |
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[Sep. 10th, 2006|10:16 pm] |
originally dreamed on september 13, 2001
I dreampt my friends and I were on our Halloween cruise. The weather
sucked. The ship never moved anywhere, but just sat, anchored in a bay.
A tornado sprung up on land, causing huge waves, and the ship to almost
topple over. After that was over, my vacation was ruined because of
those I had with me, wanting to do nothing but sleep, and wanting to do
nothing that I wanted to do (those who know me, know that whenever THAT
truly happens, I'm perfectly happy going off by myself to have fun...)
the food sucked...
Then,
my Sandy Eggoan friends and I were walking around downtown La Jolla. We
walked up this hill, and saw the roof of a house that had slow curling
dark grey smoke coming up from around it. We knew the house was on
fire. I don't think anyone called for help, assuming that someone else
already would have. We walked around to the front of the house, which
turned out to be an A-frame like structure, the front of which was
windows. Inside the windows, were many shelves, made out of a dark
cherry wood. Sitting on the shelves, were many ravens, cleaning
themselves. We knew that the old man inside had been dead for a long
time.
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[Sep. 2nd, 2006|05:05 am] |
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dream_peddler, for folks who are interested, lets you submit your dreams for interpretation, if you ever wanted someone else's take on your dream. That's all. :P (Sorry for cross-posting, but at least I didn't just C&P the same message to all comms, right? :|) |
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| The Rose in Concrete |
[Aug. 18th, 2006|09:39 pm] |
Title is one of my favorite songs-beautiful instrumental.
This one dream reminded me of it.
The world is gray, mid-day, very humid, but cold and foggy. There's a cool breeze, which I loved. It was soothing and calming, like they are in real life for me.
I'm walking down a concrete road. The houses on either side are old, crumbling. White flecked paint. Fairly normal landscape.
YES THAT DOES SOUND LIKE SILENT HILL u_u
I'm wearing a red shirt. Because of a dear friend who adores red, it's become a comfort color for me. Wearing that shirt, I felt warm, safe, protected from everything around me. I felt like there was blood pumping through me; I could feel my heart, and I felt loved.
This is all in contrast to the cold, empty, haggard breaths I normally have in dreams, dressed in a simple gray t-shirt.
As the song reminds me, I felt like a walking rose in concrete. |
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[Aug. 9th, 2006|05:14 pm] |
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hi all, first post here
i shall cross-post the first entry of my new lj which i just finished creating and will serve the sole purpose of keeping a record of my dreams.
before i say anything, let me tell you that most of my dreams are REALLY weird and don t make sense... to me at least.
still i want to hear what you have to say on them.
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| Dream request- I WON |
[Aug. 7th, 2006|08:26 pm] |
This one started at 3:29 am, when I woke up from another nightmare only enough to see the clock.
BUT I WON!
I WON!
( Lucid Dreaming Pays off ) |
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| Fermata in Mystic Air |
[Aug. 5th, 2006|10:58 pm] |
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It was a white foggy day, around supper time.
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Comments are very appreciated. |
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