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29 Mar 2024
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I dreamt that I was in a cult and my cult leader suggested I pour crickets or maybe grasshoppers all over our bed - I don’t remember if it was crickets or grasshoppers since it seemed to be both at times - and then I actually did poor circlet/grasshoppers all over me and my husbands bed and then I watched them scurry away and underneath the bed and mattress. Then I went looking for them, having realized my mistake at agreeing to do this, and they were all gone. And I went search and search under the bed and pulling up the mattress but none of the big ones were there. Then I tried to lay down and go back to sleep but I kept feeling tiny crickets/grasshoppers on me and trying to swat them off, but the suggestion of them being there got me very anxious and unhappy. I did see tiny crickets/grasshoppers on my arms and body but I’d kill them pr swat them away, but they kept appearing. Then the cult leader laughed at me and said you’ll forever be wondering where they are, what they’re doing, and if they’re in your bed and I was very unhappy and anxious and regretful. Then I woke up.
I had a dream one night where I was in a post apocalyptic world. The area I was traversing in was a mixture of various places I knew throughout my life with an empty backpack. I was by myself and the buildings around me were beat up, abandoned and neglected. I went into what used to be a verizon store and searched through some of the dusty clutter inside. I ended up finding a first aid kit and a bible. I picked up one after the other and examined them before putting them both in my backpack and leaving.
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I dreamt I called into work and still went even though I was sick
It was a nightmare about my father's death. My family were at home in Lukhovitsy or something like that (I don't remember where we were) and then he asked us to go for a walk with him. But the important thing - he was fatally ill and it was the worst and terrible thing I've ever seen, because I love him so much. After we came out of our home we went for a walk and when we were going on the street behind houses he fell down on the ground and he was already died. I ran to him with tears in my eyes and I tried to wake him up or something like that, but he didn't open his eyes anymore. After my mom pulled me away I couldn't help but cried out even more. After a while we came home and I started reading my father's notebook and I found out so much poetry. I couldn't help but cried out again, but my mom yelled at me.
Okay this is a weird one but i think i understand it a bit okay oaky hear me out so i had a dream where i was in school just a usual day and i opend my bag and there was a cigarette package and it’s weird because its my dads one and only since its from china and there arent any in my country so i opend the bag and found the cigarettes and a lighter and i showed it to my friend and said look and she gasped i said i must return these soon before they realise that their gone it was clear that I either had intentions or smoking one or had smoked one and it’s wireder since yesterday in class my friend had a lighter for no reason and was jst playing with it and also about a year or two ago I started smoking i know its bad and even worse underage but i was under a lot of stress and pain mentally so i did but i knew it couldn’t keep going like that so I stoped but also i think im getting back flashes because i used to self harm and i was sober un till now so i think that might’ve triggered it
I had a dream that I was in a room I didn’t recognize. It was in what seemed to be an abandoned vacation house on an island. I knew I wasnt alone though, and the room I’m in has a piano and I played the song “Chamber of Reflection”. The one that was sung by Your Anxiety Buddy, to lure out the other person I was with from the other room. I believe it was a person that I had romantic feelings for. I’m still playing the song but I look out the window at another island with a white van crashed at the bottom of it and I little girl that’s tattered up playing with tattered dolls.
My son & I shot a black & white dog in the head that wanted to live with us but he didn’t die because my son was bad aim & I felt so bad because he was a good boy. We were supposed to shoot a mouse with the bullets. We had a trap set up for it. He was climbing our stairs and we couldn’t get him.
I had a nightmare that my dad, my sister and I were in his car driving at night. There was a target to the right of the road and it was the only thing that was bright. Surrounding us in the car were other cars that were so packed and crowded, the doors were touching. The cars were driving on a huge railroad ans were slowly moving foward. I was panicked and I was urging my dad to get us out the car and run away from the place but he ignored me. The railroad continued off a cliff but was broken off at the end. Eventually we reached the end of the railroad and fell to our deaths at the end of the dream
This nightmare I had when I was about two years old. Its one of my earliest memories. In this nightmare, im in the car with my dad and he’s driving me somewhere. He parks the car, gets out and gets me out the car. I’m starting to feel nervous because my dad is grabbing my wrist instead of my hand. We start walking to a clothing department like building similar to macy’s. As we get closer, I look in the windows and there’s nothing but unclothed mannequins. I’m starting to panic and I’m calling out for him but he ignores me. I start trying to get away from his grip but I domt get any loose. He’s dragging me into the store at this point and when the store of the doors slide open, all of the mannequins move and face me. I felt that these mannequins were evil and my dad couldn’t see it. He drags me to the middle of the store and gives my hand to one of the mannequins. The mannequin holding my wrist was tougher than my dad’s and started to squeeze my arm and it hurt. I’m now crying as my dad is walking away ignoring my cries and my calling out to him. He steps out the door and the mannequins huddled around me as I was screaming and suffocated me. Everything went black and I woke up scared and crying for my mom.
I had a dream I found this guy this old friend from a hospital stay one time at the mental hospital he was like my guardian and it was kind of romantic and I could never see him but I could hear him that was all in real life but I haven't been able to see him outside of the hospital and it's really been bothering me lately
I had a dream turned into a nightmare. In this dream, I was walking in a peculiar supermarket with my mom. The shelves were several hundreds of feet high filled with all kinds of colorful produce and the store itself had to be the size of five walmarts. The store itself was packed with all kinds of people rushing around to get food. I was at the front of the empty shopping cart scrolling on my phone and looking around the store. I looked back at my mom was at the back talking on her phone pushing the cart then turned my head back ahead. Shortly after I realized I couldn’t hear her anymore she wasnt pushing the cart. I looked back to see what she was doing and she was gone. I tried looking in between people to find her but when I didnt see any trace of her I started to panic. I left the cart and ran, shoved and, squeezed passed the crowd yelling for her. When I still couldn’t find any traces of her I intuitively grabbed a pack of exacto knives and ran into the frozen foods isles and searched in between the shelves inside the fridges and found her in a line of with a few other people surrounded by some men. She was kidnapped into a sex trafficking ring. I busted the door open and the crowd stopped and stared at the people behind the fridges. Suddenly I hear someone profusely apologizing from behind me. I turned around to a guy apologizing and explaining that he “just needed the money” and repeated “sorry” to me over and over. I was so full of rage I tore the three exacto knives from the packaging and yelled at him, “you’re sorry?! You’re sorry?!!” I then shoved him to the floor, straddled him, grabbed his hair and stabbed him in the face. The police came over but didnt stop me. I stabbed him and kept stabbing him even when he wasn’t moving anymore. His blood splashed everywhere and his face became unrecognizable, yet I continued to slash his face until the end of the dream. I woke up from my arm doing the stabbing motion pretty hard and a bit scared of myself.
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