/yume/ - Dreams

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Basically we're each going to take a part of one of our dreams and mash it together into one big story. Ex: I'll take the landscape from one of my dreams and then the next person will take something from their dreams and that will be the next part of the story. If we wake up because of death, being scared, mind rape, ect. We start a new one.

Here we go.
"We wake up in a monochrome, steampunk world.

This is a catch-all thread for miscellaneous dreams.

Drop your dreams that don't fit anywhere else in /yume/ here. They can be any type of dream about anything; lucid dreams, moody dreams, crazy dreams, fetish dreams, even trips/hallucinations, ANYTHING that doesn't need its own thread, post it here.

This way /yume/ won't be cluttered up with threads that never get responded to, and it'll be way easier and simpler for people to post their dreams since they won't have to start a new thread every single time; I want to hear more dreams from all of you and I encourage you to post them here no matter how short they are, and no matter how insignificant you think they are.

Can anyone share experiences with harming someone in a dream? Last night, I dreamt that i was in this strange school or mall place. I was holding a large glass door for this huge influx of people to rush in. Everyone just entered so fast, there was nobody by the entrance anymore. But I saw girl behind me get approached by two guys. But everything started to get slow, including me. They were starting to beat her and almost kill her. It was all so crazy. I guess in the dream I had all the stuff I usually carry in real life. I had this tiny buck 373 in that mini jean pocket which never gets use. Everyone it seemed like they were slightly slower than me. I went up to them and unfolded the tiny blade I started to attack the closer one. The blade itself was the size of a pinky. At first i started slashing them. Fast swipes at the face to deter him. But he didnt stop, i could see his face wence, but he didn't react any other way. Both of them were still attacking that woman in slow motion. I started punching him in the face, which didnt hurt that much for me. And didnt seem to affect hum either. Even though he was battered. Everything felt terrible. The blade was so tiny in your hand, I
The ribs resistit. I didn't have any supernatural strength. Then i started to attack his achilleas tendon, i was just cutting. Jabbing, slashing, slicing, it was too real. Its almost like it hurt me more reacting to it, that hurting the guy itself. I started to get so desperate, i cut and cut the. I dont remember if i started hitting his bones or not. But everything was getting blurry.

So yeah, please tell me what you think. And tell me about your stories of huring others… please?

wasnt sure if this should go in misc or a new thread because its a dreamlike hallucinatory before sleep experience without technically being a dream (been an extremely long-time lurker of uboachan since the old site but never posted but what happened to me recently was so weird that im breaking my silence) but does anyone else experience the sort of "falling" illusion of motion when you're about to fall asleep? i get this especially on my back and usually right before dreaming and am fairly sure its common enough that others will know what im talking about.

However, the other night i experienced something like this but if it were just absolutely cracked.

imagine for a moment you are lying on your side. youre extremely tired but not fully asleep or getting that usual sense that youre on the edge of dreaming like the falling feelings tend to happen in. instead, youre just lying there minding your business when suddenly you have the sensation that you begin to rotate, as if you were lying on some kind of rotating disk. like resting in fetal position on a record spinning on a record player. except it isnt as gentle or consistent as a record player would normally be, its fast, jarring, and switches from clockwise to counter-clockwise without rythm or reason. your actual body is not moving but your entire internal sense of a body is and you are feeling it violently, as if your soul was being jostled around but still remaining centered in the same place as your tired flesh that just wants a god damn break.

i got up after trying to just let this happen and be taken into sleep but that didnt work and it got so uncomfortable to feel like i was moving that fast that it was impossible to ignore. it has never happened to me before or since then. i almost considered posting this to /x/ instead because it was probably the closest ive come to feeling like something evil decided to ruin my night in particular but id rather not jump to that conclusion.

anyone experienced anything similar or other senses of motion while falling asleep/pre-dreaming or am i just fucked?

Does anyone keep a physical diary for dreams? I usually write my dreams on my phone first thing when I wake up. But now I have this nice book and I wanna use that instead.

Pros
-Draw images of locations, maybe characters in dreams
-It's neat

Cons
-Slow
-Can't revise so easy
-Someone can easily peer into your unstable psyche


What are your experiences with journaling? Any tips?

Why you are never but NEVER supposed to use a toilet in a dream? How actually dangerous they are?

Does anyone have any dreams they remember distinctly from their childhood?

OP had a dream where he traveled the world collecting really messed up and scary versions of Pokemon.

Where did this image of a Cello come from?

https://uboachan.net/yume/src/1518361416490.png

First instance: https://uboachan.net/yume/res/2242.html#2508

anyone else have dreams of gory situations? i continually have dreams where my innards are spilling or I'm being shot to death in a school shooting, or chased by freakish monsters. no clue what the fuck this means but i was curious if anyone else here deals with this.

Lucid dreams are a fantasy world that I retreat into, as the fantasy world is far more interesting than the real world. In real life, I got the nickname Ladybug (which even my parents call me) as a child because I always painted ladybugs on my cheeks (and I still sometimes do). While I work multiple highly unusual jobs in real life, I am always Ladybug in real life. In my lucid dreams, however, I often take on wild alter-egos, including circus acrobat Butterfly (with butterflies painted on my cheeks), intergalactic bounty hunter Dragonfly (with dragonflies painted on my cheeks), Medieval witch Moth (with moths painted on my cheeks), prehistoric cave-woman Firefly (with fireflies painted on my cheeks), WWI fighter pilot Lovebug (with lovebugs painted on my cheeks), superhero Bumblebee (with bumblebees painted on my cheeks), supervillain Wasp (with wasps painted on my cheeks), vampire slayer Doodlebug (with doodlebugs painted on my cheeks), and over-the-top, guitar-smashing rock star Junebug (with junebugs painted on my cheeks).

When I am myself (Ladybug) in lucid dreams, I often fly with ladybug wings through incredibly surreal environments (although, more recently, my lucid dreams have become increasingly dark, violent, and sinister, and my non-lucid dreams have followed suit).

It goes without saying that all of these lucid dreaming personas are wildly fantastical ones that could never manifest in real life. My circus acrobat persona Butterfly is the only one that has any basis in reality, as I grew up in a family of traveling carnies. However, I could never be a circus acrobat in real life. As a result of an extremely overactive pituitary gland, I am incredibly tall (I'm 7'2''), I have an enormously stocky, broad-shouldered frame, I have M cup breasts, and I wear women's size 24 shoes. Nobody would even be willing to let me ATTEMPT acrobatics. However, I should say that, when I take on these personas in my dreams, I still have the same body that I do in real life - but the rules of real-world physics, obviously, don't apply in dreams.

I sometimes also take on these personas in non-lucid dreams, although not as frequently.

Does anyone else have any recurring personas that they take on in their lucid dreams? What about in non-lucid dreams?