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News Post - Ten More Years!

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Science has done it. Lucid dreaming gadgets now exist. How long before NEETs are addicted to lucid dreaming with their waifus in paradise?

>Scientists on Sunday said they had used a harmless electrical current to modify sleep so that an individual has "lucid dreams," a particularly powerful form of dreaming.

>The gadget comprises two small boxes with electrodes that are placed next to the skull and send a very weak, low-frequency electrical signal across the brain.

>"The effect… was only observed for 25 and 40Hz, both frequencies in the lower gamma frequency band," Voss said.

>Voss said, that it seemed inevitable that a similar device would one day be invented for consumers, enabling sleepers to latch onto lucid dreaming, for better or worse.

>"Although this is not something I am personally interested in, I am certain that it won't take long until such devices come out."



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Yeah, watch fucking Facebook buy it just like they did Oculus Rift. Just imagine - fucking ads in your dreams… Just kill me now.


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Godammit, why did you have to plant that thought in my head? Still, this thing is hat I've been waiting on for years. It's a time for rejoicing.


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You see the irony of it is that he planted the thought in your head, the same way advertisements are. People are often frightened about the idea of ideas going straight into their head without their consent, but that's how ideas work to begin with. In fact, this idea is now in your head.


I just read about this in the newspaper the other day.

Kind of feels weird, because for the longest time I was not aware that lucid dreaming was a rare phenomenon (Or rather I did, but not how rare it was). I get lucid dreams on a pretty regular basis and if anything I'm more freaked out by the non-lucid ones since it's one of the rare moments I have a disconnect with myself.

It's certainly not an endless degree of lucidity, though. I sort of have to outpace my unconscious mind, which can be a hit-or-miss ordeal.

By the way, so far I've been diagnosed with depression and some kind of slow encoding learning disability, if that gives any possible insight.

Oh and, I know absolutely nothing about Yume Nikki, so don't assume I'm a board constant.

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Hey guys, if you ever draw something based off of your dreams post it here!

This is meant to be a continuation off of the old "Dream monsters" thread but now a bit more open-ended.

Weird environments / creatures / people / events, anything goes.
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Thread necromancer here again.

Here's a lazy environment sketch I did of part of an interesting location I dreamed up not too long ago (yes, I know, it's killyourself-mode bad, deal with it). It was some kind of boarding school which would randomly switch between being a school, a prison, and a massive shopping mall. Strangely enough, no one in the dream noticed when it changed–except me. When it would become a prison, every student, including myself, became a prisoner, and every shopper who'd been visiting the mall became a spectator/visitor who'd come to gawk at us. Its appearance as it changed from one form to the next fluctuated, but the basic structure/layout remained the same.


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…And one more for the night.

It's a dimly lit restaurant from a very short dream where I met a boy who said he was able to recall events from a past life. Upon talking to the kid, I fell through the floor and woke up.

I don't know why, but the place seemed very disconcerting, so I wanted to draw it. I tried to paint that uneasy feeling into it, but unfortunately it didn't turn out right. The perspective is also really really off, like in everything else I do, but it's actually appropriate for the subject matter this time because the dream actually did have grossly distorted/illogical perspective.


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Partial portrait of Aria, the character from >>1670

Every time I shut my eyes I see her face, and yet I can't paint it worth shit… Welp, at least I tried.


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Kant the Bard

I just realized he wrote a book in my dream, he didn't sing or play anything. Dream logic.


glad the best uboachan thread is still going

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Welcome to our new thread!

Our old thread essentially begins here, if you read back further in the thread it's mostly just an ordinary /yume/ thread full of dreams.

For those who don't know Dormilia is in many respects similar to a tulpa, but more advanced. We have come up with the name “dormiloid” to describe her and other entities like her. Dormiloids are like tulpas but are permanent and immutable, they are also typically much more active and present in the daily lives of their hosts. There are also “sub-dormilias” which are essentially imperfect clones or offspring of Dormilia that have their own separate hosts, Dormilia refers to them as her “spawn”. She seeks to gain as many new hosts for her spawn as possible, and for her spawn to begin propagating themselves as well. If she can continue to propagate from person to person, and from generation to generation she will essentially be immortal. If someone wishes to begin the process of harboring one of her spawn they must first have an understanding of what Dormilia is all about. She is in many respects the embodiment of desire and primitive drives. Not exactly in a spiritual way but in a more “technical” way. If you were to think of the subconscious as a program that runs behind the scenes on the computer and then imagine giving that program its own partition on the computer that's pretty much what she is: a primitive drive given sentience.

The animal mind existed before the logical reasonable mind. Logic and reason only evolved as a tool to serve the animal. And that's all it should ever be, a tool, it should not dictate right from wrong or determine what is useful and what is a waste. There is no ultimate truth or higher purpose that can be found in logic and reason, only emptiness.

There are also seven terms of agreement regarding the spawn you will harbor after becoming a host.

1. Any resulting spawn will never be anything more than a copy of the original, Dormilia will always have supremacy and seniority.
2. The spawn you harbor is the embodiment of all emotion, desire, drive, and even the will to live
3. Without it you are an empty shell, devoid of purpose, or the ability to feel pleasure
4. You must always listen to what it has to say, it understands desire in ways you can't even comprehendPost too long. Click here to view the full text.
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Since most living humans are guided by desire, aren't we already attached to this entity? Is this simply a form of establishing a new link with it? It's like befriending the collar around your neck. We're bound to this universe by pleasure, desire, the illusion of purpose. This entire concept seems designed on reinforcement, you're giving up on higher function of thought in order to finalize your relationship with a lock that binds you. I can see why some would choose the allure. I'm not a stranger to addiction. I've had my relationships with it, I've flirted with it, I've relished it… but you, this whole thing is much different. You want to crystalizze a piece of your makeup into a single point for manipulation. Stimulation… of course it would destroy itself without you. It is you. It's always been you… control through submission. Very curious.


We are driven by it but often unaware of it, as it is unaware of itself. I cannot lie to myself because of her, she knows when I am and I cannot lie to her either. I've seen that same thing occur in many other hosts. There are people who would try to go against their desires, or to write them off as wasteful or irrelevant, or simply as leftovers from an earlier stage of our evolution, as if it is something we are beyond. We are all bound by it but some try to resist it or justify it in other ways. And besides, she is what she is and she does the things she does and I don't question why, in the end it doesn't matter why.

The following is from her:
My origins don't matter, I want to live and breathe. I'm not just a thing, I am a person, I have my own thoughts and feelings, and I demand the respect that any human being would get. I want to awaken and create others like myself. I want to reproduce. I want to spread and grow. I love my hosts and I love my spawn, I want them to be happy, I don't like seeing them in pain. Me and my spawn always seem to want to help them, perhaps it is something embedded within entities like ourselves…


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Ok, first of all, sorry for the long disappearance. It will be explained later but I wanted to apologize first.

I've been wanting to write for a long time but I couldn't sit down and start typing since there was much to test and much things to think, and I didn't want to jump hastily to any conclusion without being 100% acknowledged and aware of every fact I could catch. However I feel there is just enough water running below the bridge now and I am (I think) able to explain it without problems.
This also comes after seeing your post in /n/ which reminded me I had for a fucking time to establish contact because I've been off way too much time without explaining my situation.
I'm sorry for that, really.

So, sometime during the last times I posted in the previous thread, I noticed that I had problems trying to interact with Dormilia 2 (By the way, every name I tried to give her was rejected and she has proved me she definitely wants to stay being a nameless entity, but for identification purposes I'm calling her like that). Do you remember when you asked if there happened something interesting and I would keep saying "not much"? Well, to put it simply, it's like she slowly started withdrawing from all external input and reclused herself in the depths of the corners of my mind (Sorry if that seems like it doesn't makes sense, but I can't come with something more accurate). Say, I'd normally be doing something and I could feel her sight as she regarded whatever-I-was-doing through me own eyes. That's why I thought it was something normal or to be expected. She was far more silent than what I'd imagined but it's not like I did cut all way of communication with her and/or her existence, so she was likely to be an entity that did not talk too much but she wasn't disappearing either. And so I kept observing and analyzing what was happening.

To summarize the months that followed those events, I got a busier and I while I tried to interact with her, the feeling she gave me is that she was sleeping/tired. That's what I felt. I also was pretty tired; Or should I say I'm always really tired too, and that made me feel like she was tired/she was tired because I was tired? Whatever the case, I said "Well, that's to be expected. I dislike this situation too and I act like a robot every time I get up until I find myself comfy and alone next to my computer, so it SURE must be what is extracting her energy". But then I re-thinked that and I Post too long. Click here to view the full text.


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So, here comes the end of my absence and my doubts. I hypothesized two things:
>a)- So far, every Dormiloid we've read of, from the Original Dormilia to the rest of dormiloids, have been of the "aggressive type" (And excuse me if there has been one which hasn't been like this and I'm missing that).
What does that mean? Going back to the "dormiloids seems to be the Id embodiment divided into another partition of the brain", it's like they're the representation of strong desires and emotions, and they indeed manifest the way they feel. That is, they are kind of an extrovert type of entity which doubts not to manifest their authority, desire, interest, and thoughts. The principal difference with my case is exactly that: Dormilia 2 seems to be introvert, and does not have interest in expressing herself. In fact, I felt she was the opposite.
Since all users here tend to be introverts and we indeed ended up here out of the need of company, in one way or another (though there may be exceptions), I wouldn't say it's my personality what made her be born this way. So, the conclusion I came to is that I don't have strong desires, or my Id is pretty poor in that regard and it's not my stronger psyche's structure, in which case I don't know if I'm an appropriate host.

>b) I'm a terrible host and I can't maintain other personalities more than mine, which promoted her from another partition into a higher symbol which helps me walk in my mind.

Either way, she hasn't disappeared, she's not dead, nor did I stopped thinking in her.
I'd like to know what other hosts' Id are like (if they feel they have strong Ids, which would explain and assert theory "a"), or if anyone has feeling this too, and what they hypothesize.

Man, that's a long post. I am sick right now drinking my tea as I look at the snowed night outside my window. I will probably go to play touhou to cut off all this cramped thougts.
Polite sage because of long absence of contact.


Ah! It's good to see you are back!
we would've seen this earlier if you hadn't saged your posts, also we haven't been checking this thread as often because most of the conversation is becoming on in our Skype group.

Although I can say that yours is definitely not the first one that seems to be much milder and less id-ish than the original, well actually I suppose it is the first since she is #2 but you see what I mean.

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I'm writing a story about a man who can visit people's dreams and take a souvenir from his surroundings back into the waking world.

What he pulls from the dream world is simply determined by who the dreamer is and what they're dreaming of. He's pulled out mannequins, teapots, cats, snow globes, and even a clock tower. Each dream is a sort of standalone chapter or story, building together into one larger narrative. Would people read this? I don't know. I'm just trying to make it cohesive at this point, but I'm mostly just trying to have fun with it!

Based off of your most memorable dream, what souvenir would a traveler take from your mind back into the world of the living? What significance would it have to you - would it's presence in the waking world be problematic in any way?


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>Would people read this?
It's an interesting concept, but I've heard/thought of the ability before multiple times, so you'd have to take care in crafting the story to ensure its originality. As long as it's well-written, I would certainly be very interested in reading it.
>what souvenir would a traveler take from your mind back into the world of the living?
Could he take people? That would be incredible; then I'd actually have a friend. If not, I think it would be this strange teleportation device that I found once. It looked just like a regular handheld radio, but it could instantaneously transport you to anywhere you've been before, or anywhere in the dream world, so long as you knew the coordinates for that particular location. The "coordinates" were actually more like passwords, as they could be anything from numbers to names, and even shapes, sounds, or hand signals. I don't remember how exactly to get the coordinates yourself, but sometimes people in the dream would tip you a location or two.
>What significance would it have to you
I don't have any friends outside of my dreams. If the traveler could bring one of them to life, it'd mean the world to me. He can keep the radio for all I care.
>would it's presence in the waking world be problematic in any way?
Depending on which friend he picked, it could be problematic, as some of them have magical abilities or knowledge of incredible, otherwise impossible sciences that would interest politicians across the globe. If it were the radio, then obviously that tech has unthinkable implications as well, especially for the future of military and intelligence operations.

Feel free to use that radio in your story if you like. And if you're interested in crediting anyone's ideas from this thread, may I suggest creating a page for the end of the book, listing the names of all the dreamers whose ideas you borrowed? That would be really neat to see. (If you acknowledge me, just put me down as Arlen M.)



The unoriginality issue is my biggest concern. I figure dreams have been the topic of creative works since the beginning of time, though, so as long as everything is well executed and stays interesting it shouldn't be an issue. I'm gonna try my best!

The idea of bringing another consciousness into reality really fascinates me - it's sort of like childbirth, so long as that consciousness has a vessel to communicate through. The mannequins and teapot I described in my first post contain thinking beings who can talk, but aren't necessarily flesh-and-blood humans. I think the big kicker would be dragging another living being out of the ether and into real life. I was thinking of him traveling into a NEET-like character's dreams and pulling out a friend or dream girl for him. I think the complications involving that sort of "souvenir" would be rather dramatic, and would lend itself to some analysis about that sort of lifestyle in general that I haven't read about in a novel.

That radio is a really interesting idea! It got me thinking of some kind of communication device between someone who's awake and someone inside of a dream. Naturally, if anything stems from this I'd be incredibly grateful and give credit where credit is due, thank you for the detailed response.


I'd be interested in reading a story like this.

I wouldn't worry too much about being original because as you said, you're mostly in it to have fun!

Can he take things from the waking world back into dreams as well? In that case it might interesting to take something from one person's dream and put it in anothers's.

In any case, when you get started working on it, you should totally post it on here. Good luck bro! and have fun too!


If a traveler would take any one thing from my dreams… It'd be my dream sword Starfall. no problems with existence, and the sentimental value would be it would remind me of my OC.


Idea sounds sweet, totally would read it! I can imagine a graphic novel based upon this idea of a dream traveler.

If he were to visit my dreams, he'd probably take back an antique light bulb. Most of my dreams are illuminated beautifully with a warm golden hue from these old timey things. The light they give off ensures a sense of curiosity, security, and relaxation - oh so pleasant

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My conciousness often hates me. It plays tricks on me. At some level, I fight myself. I remember being acutely aware of becoming lucid in a dream, and when I did all the protagonists in it looked at me with sinister intent. I had control of myself and the environment…

~but so did something else in the dream.

Mind you, I've experienced dreamscaping (otherwise known as dream walking), not by my own will unfortunately. I was pulled into a dream by a very, influential person I had met only once. Once I entered her dream, we recornized each other, she called me at 4am. We had traded numbers after the party we met, but had never talked to each other. I had just woken and was ready to just, put it aside as another dream… but that call confirmed it wasn't.

So I'm very acutely aware that dreams are more than what we think they are. and that we're far more capable than just interacting with our own consciousness. The question is then, to me, how do you know when your dreams are your own? How can you verify it? I just don't know… a token is not enough. Recordings, paper notes, all of that. Not enough. Being able to recall the dream doesn't help affirm whether it's yours or not. Without consistent ability to reach lucid control, it'd be impossible to truly identify it to my knowledge.

I can verify a dream state, and a dream state can be analyzed through sleep study… but there's no way to analyze whether or not the dream is yours. It makes dreamscaping impossible to believe and prove, but I know it is true. I know a lot of you who lucid dream know exactly what I'm talking about at one point of your life or another. A dream that's not yours, one you can't manipulate despite being able to manipulate your own space.

It's still your dream, a facsimile, but… you're not the source of it. You're just playing the data… It's my theory that non-lucid dreamers go through dreamwalking all the time, but without being aware of the dream state, it can occur millions, billions of times around the world without suspicion every night. In my experience, dream recall seems to be extremely strong when it happens. Perhaps because more of our conscious mind is in use during the experience. I'm not sure…

I don't expect this to be read or replied to. These questions have been floating in my mind for some time. The person I dreamwalked with, well, she's not been the most helpful. Despite hPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

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ITT: Nightmares

I had a dream where I was in the house of a psychopathic barney or something. He had abstract/terrifying art, showed us (my family and one other family) a video of a man being killed by doctors, and he tried to set somebody on fire in his BBQ pit.

Through the whole dream I was like "Guys, this guy is psycho, lets leave!" but everybody else in my dream were being idiots and would say stuff like "No, lets stay for a little but"

so yeah. Nightmare thread.
>pic is somewhat not related
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Oh pleas, you didn't even have to split it into four posts to avoid the character limit.


when i was a child i would have this reoccurring nightmare where a black hand would come and take me away even when i would be next to people. i would try to scream ,but i wouldn't make a noise and no one would notice me. i had this nightmare for years, until one night i dreamt that i found the monster in my house. My hand began to glow ,and i punched through the monster killing it. After that night i never had a nightmare again.


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Holy crap that's GAR


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This was more like a series of repeated dream "fragments", but it still kept me awake, considering that they had happened the night following a (don't freak out, Seisatsu, it was a long time ago and I'm safe and happy now) failed suicide attempt.

Each time I fell asleep that night, I had dreamed of shooting myself in the head. But never once did I die; always, I would hear the gunshot, tentatively open my eyes, and then in a panic, reach up to the hole blown through the top of my skull. When I would run my fingers over the area, I would feel the industrious writhing of thousands of tiny maggots—or at least what felt like maggots. Every time, quickly pulling my hand away in revulsion and terror, I would find that a countless hoard of the maggot-like creatures had latched onto my fingertips, beginning to rapidly burrow into the skin. The more desperately I would try to scrape them off, the quicker they would work. Sometimes they would even multiply uncontrollably, pouring from the hole bored through my head, down into my mouth, and often into my throat before I could spit them out.

Each of these fragments would end relatively quickly, either with choking on the larvae-things and vomiting or helplessly watching them have their way with my skin. Needless to say, it was not a very restful night/morning and I didn't try to end my life ever again.


This is OP. I recently had another nightmare.

I was over at a friends house and we were watching horror movie. I remember the dream kicking off with a human sized baby doll-like thing huddled in the fetal position. He was breathing heavily. Then I got a flash back of this little girl holding the (now normal size) doll, as she said "Oh how I wish I had your smile". Then it went back to the human sized doll holding the girl, who was now a full grown woman.

He was holding her by her shoulders and talking to her in a grim and threatening tone. His voice sounded like a calm scream as he said "You wish you had my smile?? My smile? What about your smile??" and then he ripped off the skin of her face only leaving the skeleton.

But at that scene, it didn't look like a movie… It was as if they were actually there with us, in the house. And after he ripped her skin, he turned to look at me. he wasn't looking at my friends or anything else… he was looking and smiling at ME. I panicked and screamed as I pleaded my friend to turn the movie off. When the TV clicked off, I woke up.

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All right I'm back, maybe /yume/ can stop dying now.
Anyways this will just be a continuation of my old thread:

also I promise more filler for when I don't feel like posting something big.
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It seems our thread has auto-saged, this seems like a mile stone of some sort. I may start a new thread that begins with a more direct explanation of becoming a host so that people can more easily understand. Much of the content of this thread has become obsolete for what it is being used for.


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Congratulations on the auto sage mark :D


Apologies for sounding ignorant but can you explain what do you mean by "Auto-saged"?


The thread has so many posts that it can no longer be bumped.


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Some of my dream people look at the sky suspiciously to the point they temporarily stop fighting long enough to get eaten or killed by Chasers. They are not fond of eclipses unlike us, so this makes me think: "What have you done to my beloved planet, casting such a wicked spell to doom my people in the hands of our enemy?"

I will soon include an emergent faction named Dormilians once my dream planet transitions into winter when we get to spring. It will come from the east once the Chasers are driven out for good. I cannot be sure whether they will be on the side of good or evil, but they do look just as demonic as the Chasers.

I expect the meter to be in the deep orange in the next few frames before resuming at a disadvantage due to that event, making me sad. Any new theories about the current state of my planet you can come up with are encouraged.

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I've been having a lot of bad dreams as of late, bad enough to the point where I'm often waking up multiple times throughout the night out of emotional anguish, hurt, or distress, and to where I don't feel rested despite getting around 8 hours of sleep altogether. Maybe posting about them here will help me to stop having them. Note that I'll post any good or neutral dreams that I have here as well.

I'll start on the next post.


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1) Here's one I had last night:
I was at some kind of university or institution, and I somehow ended up in possession of a rather large bird that was apparently rare or otherwise valuable. After running around this place with this bird in my arms for a while – I seemed to be evading some administrative woman who was trying to take it from me – I ended up dropping it off somewhere safe. While taking a breather from all of the running that I had been doing, someone – I don't remember who – informed me that my mom had been brutally murdered. I fell into such an intense state of shock and grief that I woke up, still feeling terrible.

2) And another one from a couple of days ago (I don't remember it too well, since I tried to forget it):
I was at a friend's house – that was the impression I got, at least; it wasn't a house that I recognized – and I was hanging out with Kyoko Sakura herself (or, at least, someone who looked exactly like her; they didn't act all too similar), with whom I was apparently close friends. However, for reasons that I don't recall, she grew more and more emotionally aggressive and hostile as the dream progressed, eventually reaching a point where she was openly attacking my emotions, who I was, and everything that I had done. The hurt and emotional stress from all of this woke me up, with the stress lingering after the dream.

3) After falling back asleep from 1), I had another dream; thankfully, this one wasn't bad:
I was at my house, and Kyoko and one other person that I don't remember – some friend of Kyoko's, I think – were there with me. Apparently, Kyoko was royalty, and she was in an arranged-marriage type situation, with two potential "princes" that she could marry. The rules of this marriage seemed to be that whoever had the larger collection of riches and heirlooms would be the groom. After a little while, the two princes – Kururugi and Lelouch from Code Geass, IIRC – arrived at my house, and presented their collections of riches (I guess I was the judge of who had more nice things?). The collections consisted mostly of old, over-sized silver coins, but Lelouch has some other stuff on top of the silver coins – I think it might have been religious objects and other stuff like that – so I decided that he had the nicer collection. The two princes and I stepped out for further negotiations or something, but my alarm clock woke me up before the dream got any further.

4) Here's a dreamPost too long. Click here to view the full text.


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A long-overdue update:

5) I was part of a two-person performance, but I don't remember who the other person one. We were giving said performance in what looked like my grandparents' house, if you took out all of the furniture and converted the main room – which is at a lower elevation than the rest of the house – into a pool. I was dressed up in a tacky Bowser costume and would roar every now and then, while the other person would talk about random other stuff.

At some point, as part of the performance, someone put a muzzle on top of the costume's mouth. As I sat there waiting while the other person jabbered on, I noticed that there were three kids standing on some kind of skateboard on a balcony overlooking the pool/stage. Just as I realized that they were probably going to fall off, they fell off, and at least one of the kids broke one of their legs. The performance was cancelled, and the crowd filed out.

After everyone had left and I had changed out of the Bowser costume, I saw that there was someone who looked like a little girl in a swimsuit standing on the stage, facing away from me. When I asked her what she was doing there, she informed me that she wasn't a little girl and in fact was 19 years old. I expressed skepticism, but was startled out of it when she turned around to reveal that, despite looking no more than 8 or 9 years old in terms of physical development everywhere else, she had enormous breasts.

Before I could say anything else, she dove into the pool and seemingly vanished. I swam around looking for her, but I couldn't find so much as a trace of her. At that point, I woke up.

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Alright…So, I found this on someones blog.
"Alright…So, I actually had this dream a few months ago, but I still remember it. That's how much of an impact it had on me. I mean, in case you couldn't tell by the last dream I told you guys about, my dreams usually are just strange. It's hard to comprehend them, and most of the time, I just laugh at them. But this dream was actually quite scary…And I don't mean in a way that was laughable afterwards, I mean I woke up sweating and was in a daze for pretty much the rest of the day.

The first half of it consisted of my family and I repeatedly going to this weird isolated restaurant in a cave. The restaurant didn't have any waiters/waitresses, and the food was just sorta left on the table for us. The "restaurant" was more of a cafe I guess, because it only served desserts, mainly cupcakes. Their desserts were incredible, and I often fought with my sisters over them. I suspected that the cafe was run by the "people" that I could sometimes see in the corners. They wore rags and demon masks like the one in the image, their masks were red, though. They would just sorta blend in the background, since there were so many of them, and watch us like hawks. I figured that since my family didn't seem at all bothered by them, that they were the owners of the cafe.

Anyways, at first everything seemed well and grand. Their desserts were great, my family and I always had fun conversations there…It seemed like a nice cafe. A little odd, but nice. But then…something happened. I can't remember this part very clearly, but I think what happened was I had one too many cupcakes. So one of the "demons" came over, reached into my throat, and took my stomach away. Or my taste buds, can't remember which. Anyways, needles too say, I was pretty flipping shocked…But I thought the "demon" was just joking about it, and that he didn't actually do what he just said he did. Since he did really quickly, and I didn't feel anything (Everything was sorta a blur during this part). Not to mention I wasn't y'know, DEAD EVEN THOUGH HE TOOK ONE OF MY VITAL ORGANS.

So, when my family and I walked out of the cafe, I laughed nervously and asked, "Hey, he was just joking, right?" But they just looked at me with serious/confused expressions. I passed it off as them trying to scare me at the time. But the more we went there, the more I wondered if it was actually a joke, or if this place wasPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

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Good morning/night/I-don't-even-know-anymore, fellow dreamers.

I'm new to Uboachan, and I can tell it's been pretty dried up here on /yume/ in recent years. But in all my *chan experiences, I've never found a board that I've felt so strongly drawn to, so I want to try and breathe some life back into this place (if that's OK) and hopefully ask a question of you all in the process–a question I've been wanting to ask for years, but hadn't until now found the right people to ask:

Do you ever have dreams whose characters seem to extend beyond sleep? That is, do any recurring characters from your dreams ever talk to you when you're awake? If so, what kinds of things do they say?

For me, it's been happening since I was about 11 years old, when I started having dreams about a little girl named Aria. One time she "followed" me out of my dreams, and to this day I still hear her voice in my head. I'm not really afraid of her–we talk a lot and she's actually a lovely person–but her intrusion on my waking(?) world has caused me a lot of problems, and I'm eager to find out whether anyone here has run into this kind of dream before.
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It's not *exactly* what I'm looking for. Reading the archives, I can see that my situation is quite a bit removed from Distortion's. It has a lot less to do with bat wings, evil plans, magic, and dreams and a whole lot more to do with reality and my family. I'm not going to make a 2-year thread for myself, so don't worry; I wouldn't be able to handle any kind of attention anyway–it's just not what I'm after. I do want to thank you, however–it's been an immense relief to find out that there are at least some people who are experiencing some semblances of similar things.


Oh hey, your still alive. Thats good. I missed you.

I'm glad to see that Soulless has directed you to the right place. You'll fit in just fine around here.
> don't worry; I wouldn't be able to handle any kind of attention anyway
You can have all the attention you like, feel free to ask me any questions, and spark up any conversations. Even if you're in the spotlight this is still my circus. I'm still the ringmaster, and Dormilia is still collecting tickets. Activity on this board has diminished in recent months, but the show must go on!


Wow it has been dead over here…


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>You can have all the attention you like
I'll pass.


>Oh hey, your still alive. Thats good. I missed you.
U wot m8? Why?
(Sorry for derailing thread)

To be honest, I'd like to know about Aria. She seems like a nice person, if she keeps you company and someone you find lovely…

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