I certainly know I dreamed, but I was a dweeb and hit the snooze button before I wrote it down. No recall. >:B
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I certainly know I dreamed, but I was a dweeb and hit the snooze button before I wrote it down. No recall. >:B
Off to a good start :/ i know i dreamed and i know it was about some kind of job involving plants. But i fell asleep again before writing it down. I thiiink I also got a false awakening in there, but I’m not sure.
Off to a good start :/ i know i dreamed and i know it was about some kind of job involving plants. But i fell asleep again before writing it down. I thiiink I also got a false awakening in there, but I’m not sure.
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[b]Trigger Warnings:[/b] None
[b]Dreaming Techniques:[/b] Early Wake
The dream starts out with me sitting on a pearl wagon with a small bipedal dragon friend (basically a young child but dragon anatomy minus the wings) and my physics teacher driving the vehicle. The scenery was very pastel and had lots of light pinks, purples and blues. The ground was covered in an iridescent pink/white grass with the path we followed cutting across it in a winding manner. To my left I could see a purply-blue ocean that seemed calm, and to my right was a vast plain. The sky was the colour of that like the sky at dawn (pink/yellow/orange) with fluffy white clouds passing by, and we were about to pass through a valley between some tall purple-grey mountains with snow on top. I should note that in this dream I was a middle aged man, late 20s to mid 30s. The wagon was being drawn by an impressively stocky horse with both a seahorse tail and legs. It was the same colour as the wagon.
As we passed through the mountain range I spotted some long, purple dragons flying up over us towards an elegant castle surrounded by a bustling pastel city. The road was now paved with even bricks, and the whole city had a glimmer to it. We passed through a large metal gate with beautiful curls and waves, opened by two gatekeepers. We were warmly welcomed inside as travellers.
Once the wagon was parked beside other similar wagons in a designated spot, we all hopped off. The city was a kind of paradise, and I was surprisingly eager to go touristing and meet the locals. I follow my teacher with the dragon pal beside me for some time to get to the docks, but I get distracted by a tailor's shop and go inside. Here I go into third person and see how I actually look (middle-aged, short brown hair, slight stubble, white), and I try on clothes. I end up going back to my original outfit and exiting the shop back to my group. My teacher was a little irritated, but he forgave me and we carried on back to the docks.
Skip forwards a bit and we're at a small cliff beside the ocean and shore. There was a simple boat made for trips that would last a couple weeks, with a cabin, railing- it was basically a white fishing boat but a bit sturdier because of the ocean we were at was a bit dangerous for sailing across. My teacher hops on board, and then me and the dragon do so too. The boat wobbles a bit, but it becomes sturdy once more and we set off with my teacher as the driver.
It becomes a bit of a montage now as the days and weeks go by on the Atlantic ocean (my teacher told us as we began sailing, though now I would actually call it the Polar ocean). I remembered that we were there on a scientific mission to find out how cold the ocean could get based on where we were. At first it was a bit chilly, but it was fine for us. The next scene I could see icebergs and both I and the dragon were wearing winter clothing, though my teacher was wearing his regular clothes and taunted "This is considered hot weather by the professionals" at us. This did concern me somewhat. I could also see a thunderstorm on the horizon, which didn't bode well for us.
Eventually we returned back to the city as we deemed it too dangerous to carry on any further into the ocean. We instead looked into different venues around the city, such as the theatre and the church. I should mention that the architecture of this city in the centre was very much to build up instead of across. The civilian houses were stacked on top of one another, and you could travel across from one level of housing (above ground level) to another level through these curling metal bridges with metal fencing that was fashioned to have waves and spirals in. The different levels of housing also had different colours, with blue at the bottom, the a pastel yellow, and finally a baby pink at the top.
My memory becomes a little fuzzy towards the end, but I recall focusing a lot of attention onto my dragon buddy who was asked a question by an actor at a theatre about whether he could fly (he had no wings). He proceeded to become a phoenix and fly around the sky in the city, weaving around the tall buildings. His feathers changed colours from purple to green and back again.
The dream ended with me spotting a rival of some sort. He was also a middle aged guy, dressed in the same victorian clothing as me, but we both had a feud of some kind. He started to follow me around the city and I entered my hotel room.
Then I woke up.
[b]Notes:[/b] i enjoyed this more peaceful dream. i woke up a bit earlier than usual today and so i thought about what i was dreaming of, thinking of the details and such, and i went back to bed. i know there are some details i missed out on such as this tribal event that occured before we entered the city, but i barely remember it so i didnt include it.
Across the Atlantic Ocean
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Trigger Warnings: None| Draw |
Dreaming Techniques: Early Wake
The dream starts out with me sitting on a pearl wagon with a small bipedal dragon friend (basically a young child but dragon anatomy minus the wings) and my physics teacher driving the vehicle. The scenery was very pastel and had lots of light pinks, purples and blues. The ground was covered in an iridescent pink/white grass with the path we followed cutting across it in a winding manner. To my left I could see a purply-blue ocean that seemed calm, and to my right was a vast plain. The sky was the colour of that like the sky at dawn (pink/yellow/orange) with fluffy white clouds passing by, and we were about to pass through a valley between some tall purple-grey mountains with snow on top. I should note that in this dream I was a middle aged man, late 20s to mid 30s. The wagon was being drawn by an impressively stocky horse with both a seahorse tail and legs. It was the same colour as the wagon.
As we passed through the mountain range I spotted some long, purple dragons flying up over us towards an elegant castle surrounded by a bustling pastel city. The road was now paved with even bricks, and the whole city had a glimmer to it. We passed through a large metal gate with beautiful curls and waves, opened by two gatekeepers. We were warmly welcomed inside as travellers.
Once the wagon was parked beside other similar wagons in a designated spot, we all hopped off. The city was a kind of paradise, and I was surprisingly eager to go touristing and meet the locals. I follow my teacher with the dragon pal beside me for some time to get to the docks, but I get distracted by a tailor's shop and go inside. Here I go into third person and see how I actually look (middle-aged, short brown hair, slight stubble, white), and I try on clothes. I end up going back to my original outfit and exiting the shop back to my group. My teacher was a little irritated, but he forgave me and we carried on back to the docks.
Skip forwards a bit and we're at a small cliff beside the ocean and shore. There was a simple boat made for trips that would last a couple weeks, with a cabin, railing- it was basically a white fishing boat but a bit sturdier because of the ocean we were at was a bit dangerous for sailing across. My teacher hops on board, and then me and the dragon do so too. The boat wobbles a bit, but it becomes sturdy once more and we set off with my teacher as the driver.
It becomes a bit of a montage now as the days and weeks go by on the Atlantic ocean (my teacher told us as we began sailing, though now I would actually call it the Polar ocean). I remembered that we were there on a scientific mission to find out how cold the ocean could get based on where we were. At first it was a bit chilly, but it was fine for us. The next scene I could see icebergs and both I and the dragon were wearing winter clothing, though my teacher was wearing his regular clothes and taunted "This is considered hot weather by the professionals" at us. This did concern me somewhat. I could also see a thunderstorm on the horizon, which didn't bode well for us.
Eventually we returned back to the city as we deemed it too dangerous to carry on any further into the ocean. We instead looked into different venues around the city, such as the theatre and the church. I should mention that the architecture of this city in the centre was very much to build up instead of across. The civilian houses were stacked on top of one another, and you could travel across from one level of housing (above ground level) to another level through these curling metal bridges with metal fencing that was fashioned to have waves and spirals in. The different levels of housing also had different colours, with blue at the bottom, the a pastel yellow, and finally a baby pink at the top.
My memory becomes a little fuzzy towards the end, but I recall focusing a lot of attention onto my dragon buddy who was asked a question by an actor at a theatre about whether he could fly (he had no wings). He proceeded to become a phoenix and fly around the sky in the city, weaving around the tall buildings. His feathers changed colours from purple to green and back again.
The dream ended with me spotting a rival of some sort. He was also a middle aged guy, dressed in the same victorian clothing as me, but we both had a feud of some kind. He started to follow me around the city and I entered my hotel room.
Then I woke up.
Notes: i enjoyed this more peaceful dream. i woke up a bit earlier than usual today and so i thought about what i was dreaming of, thinking of the details and such, and i went back to bed. i know there are some details i missed out on such as this tribal event that occured before we entered the city, but i barely remember it so i didnt include it.
[center][size=5][b]A Really Bad Nightmare[/size][/b]
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[b]Trigger Warnings:[/b] Blood, wounds, gore?
[b]Dreaming Techniques:[/b] None
I was in a dark, solid void. In front of me was a dark, charred stump with a figure humped over itself. This setup had a cone of light surrounding it, and I say cone of light because this light had no source. I felt dizzy and wanted to lie down, but the figure suddenly straightened itself and looked at me dead in the eye.
The figure's features suddenly "snapped" into existence. It was chained to the stump. The chains started from the base of thestump and shackled all of its limbs. That's when I realized that the figure looked exactly like a sprite I used to doodle in 8th/9th and that I was one too. The cuffs were almost like the ones used in Frozen to cuff Elsa, but these cuffs let the hands and feet be free. I could see the inside of these cuffs. They had serrated, teeth-like spikes that dug into the sprite's skin. There were also scars that seemed like they were dug into multiple times.
At this point I was paralyzed with fear and listened to the sprite give a profanity laced speech whos basic gist was "I control you and decide when you get to wake up." That's when I got to know that the sprite was a he. Then he said he could make me scream at his will. Every time he lifted an arm and let new blood trickle down I'd scream.
There was demonic smile on his face because he knew I couldn't look away, scream at myself to wake up, or even crouch and huddle in a ball. I was utterly and truely paralyzed and he knew it and used it.
This escalated with shapeshifting and multiple limbs. I could do nothing but look and watch and scream. It was brutal psychologically, to put it mildly. At one point I couldn't take it any longer and was about to break. That was when the sprite clapped, darkness blinded me, and I was awake. I was terrified to sleep again and remained awake till morning.
[b]Notes:[/b]
1. I have never had a dream like this. Haven't ever experienced trauma of any kind either.
2. I actually had a happy day. I'd gone to my friend's house and we'd had a good time together.
3. In the morning I just sat on the couch trying to calm myself down. In the afternoon I felt sleepy but I didn't allow myself to nap because I was afraid I'd relive the nightmare.
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Could someone add me to the pinglist? I'm on mobile.
A Really Bad Nightmare
Trigger Warnings: Blood, wounds, gore?
Dreaming Techniques: None
I was in a dark, solid void. In front of me was a dark, charred stump with a figure humped over itself. This setup had a cone of light surrounding it, and I say cone of light because this light had no source. I felt dizzy and wanted to lie down, but the figure suddenly straightened itself and looked at me dead in the eye.
The figure's features suddenly "snapped" into existence. It was chained to the stump. The chains started from the base of thestump and shackled all of its limbs. That's when I realized that the figure looked exactly like a sprite I used to doodle in 8th/9th and that I was one too. The cuffs were almost like the ones used in Frozen to cuff Elsa, but these cuffs let the hands and feet be free. I could see the inside of these cuffs. They had serrated, teeth-like spikes that dug into the sprite's skin. There were also scars that seemed like they were dug into multiple times.
At this point I was paralyzed with fear and listened to the sprite give a profanity laced speech whos basic gist was "I control you and decide when you get to wake up." That's when I got to know that the sprite was a he. Then he said he could make me scream at his will. Every time he lifted an arm and let new blood trickle down I'd scream.
There was demonic smile on his face because he knew I couldn't look away, scream at myself to wake up, or even crouch and huddle in a ball. I was utterly and truely paralyzed and he knew it and used it.
This escalated with shapeshifting and multiple limbs. I could do nothing but look and watch and scream. It was brutal psychologically, to put it mildly. At one point I couldn't take it any longer and was about to break. That was when the sprite clapped, darkness blinded me, and I was awake. I was terrified to sleep again and remained awake till morning.
Notes:
1. I have never had a dream like this. Haven't ever experienced trauma of any kind either.
2. I actually had a happy day. I'd gone to my friend's house and we'd had a good time together.
3. In the morning I just sat on the couch trying to calm myself down. In the afternoon I felt sleepy but I didn't allow myself to nap because I was afraid I'd relive the nightmare.
Could someone add me to the pinglist? I'm on mobile.
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No recall, last night was pretty rough...
No recall, last night was pretty rough...
    
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So carry me from these walls, brother of mine. Show me the world outside, it has to be true. I'm counting on you to be my wings and my eyes.
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No recall x-x Was going great with the whole letting my mind wander 'til sleep when I ended up startling myself back awake for no good reason. Passed out shortly after and ended up getting woken up rather than waking myself up.
The only brief memory I have is of some new children's television show that was about computers, coding, etc.
No recall x-x Was going great with the whole letting my mind wander 'til sleep when I ended up startling myself back awake for no good reason. Passed out shortly after and ended up getting woken up rather than waking myself up.
The only brief memory I have is of some new children's television show that was about computers, coding, etc.
