Dreams..
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Kadushy
Douchebag
The dream that I remember most is a dream that scared the shit out of me for some reason.
It was a dark place where there is only darkness. Then, all of a sudden, a big gigantic ball (about as big as the moon I think.) creeps up behind me and started chasing after me. I kept on running away from it. But every time I look back, its still chasing me. The gigantic moon ball thingy crushed me and I woke up. My whole body was drenched in sweat. My whole body was even burning (not literally) from the heat and exhaustion.
That's about the only dream I remember exactly. I don't even know why I'm scared of it.
It was a dark place where there is only darkness. Then, all of a sudden, a big gigantic ball (about as big as the moon I think.) creeps up behind me and started chasing after me. I kept on running away from it. But every time I look back, its still chasing me. The gigantic moon ball thingy crushed me and I woke up. My whole body was drenched in sweat. My whole body was even burning (not literally) from the heat and exhaustion.
That's about the only dream I remember exactly. I don't even know why I'm scared of it.
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Guilty Guardian wrote...
If my dream is totally awesome. Then I never forget.Actually I soon as I woke up, when I was young, I would always write down my dreams.
Then look back on them months later.
^This
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ah i hate that dam good dream and then its gone so many dreams lost that way and ones that you can remember you just cant ever forget
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Yesterday, for some reason, I couldn't sleep very well and kept waking up at half hour intervals.
Every time I woke up, I was dreaming about something.
I can't remember any of them. :|
[size=1]I made a slip there...[/h]
Every time I woke up, I was dreaming about something.
I can't remember any of them. :|
[size=1]I made a slip there...[/h]
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Morning Star
Soba-Scans Staff
Funny, I was talking about this very topic with one of my cousins just a few hours ago... Are you my cousin? O.O
Nah, but seriously I know exactly what your talking about. Several years ago I had dreams that were just... odd. Not so much freaky, but leaning towards like "That can't be right?" kind of feeling. Anyway these dreams would bother me because as you said you couldn't remember them. I would dream a fantastic dream, something amazing. I would wake up in a daze jumping out of bed and sometimes fall because of my pillow. I would stumbled hitting the wall with my body in a complete rush trying to find a pencil and some paper. About 10 drawers later I would find something to write with and something to write on. I would sit on the dining room table and stare at the paper. Waiting, trying to remember. Unfortunately I would forget, in defeat I would resign myself to thinking "Well I guess it wasn't that important..." It was like that for the longest time, until I figured out how I could remember my dreams.
Ironically or coincidentally it came to me in a dream sort of. XD In this dream that revolved around this girl with golden hair, if I recall she was only as tall as my shoulder. Sorry I don't know how tall I am, so that might be a bad reference. Don't worry I'm not short so she wasn't a midget or anything XD. I can't remember what her face looked like so I guess that's all for description. Oddly it felt as if I could feel her, as if I was me and her at the same time. I stared at her and felt desperate. I don't understand why I felt that way, I can't remember if she was sacred or sad. If I try to remember all I see is a woman with golden hair and a blurry face. We were in like a park or something I remember seeing a lot of grass and trees although there were no swings and playground stuff, so I can't be sure we were in a park. There were no sounds, no wind, no birds, nothing. The trees weren't rustling, the grass wasn't swaying, nothing was moving or making any sort of noise. I suppose we were the only things that could move, because I distinctly remember her body turning around and around as if she was trying to find something.
If I was able to look around then I'm almost positive I was able to move. She turned to her left and just stared at the horizon I think or the trees I'm not sure. I turned to my left and saw nothing but the sky, and out of nowhere there was a rumble not a rumbling noise but a physical rumble. I turned my head to see her expression, again I can't remember what her face looked like, but when I saw her face terror had taken over my body. I tried to grab her, but my body wouldn't move, I tilted my head down at my hands and tried to move. It was like my body was frozen but not my head. I turned my head to look at what she was looking at, the ground was sinking and rising at the same time. To better describe chunks of the ground were free falling to the center of the Earth and other chucks were rising up into the sky. I began to panic, I couldn't reach her. As the ground was being ripped up she just stood there staring.
When it had reached us the ground had stopped falling and rising. I looked at her and she shifted her body towards me. She had grabbed my hand and looked at my face. I adjusted my head to see her face, I can't describe the emotion I had it wasn't fear of comfort. I felt her hand grip my hand tighter, I didn't know if she was scared. I saw her move her lips as if she was saying something. I'm positive she said something, but there was no sound. Just her lips moved, stopped and then transformed into smile. And I had a sinking feeling, the ground beneath us was free falling with us on it. From the tiny edge of ground that we were on I could see we were going to fall on top of Earth. It was weird and kinda hard to describe exactly what was going on. I could see the ground beneath us get bigger and bigger.
My heart was pounding and I felt like the air in my lungs was being drained. I was turning my head around and around trying to figure is there anyway to stop this. Until the golden colored haired woman grabbed my face. Her lips moved and she smiled, from the corner of my eye I could see the Earth unbearably close. Until I felt my head being tugged by the same woman. Her lips moved briefly and smiled once again. She put her hand over my eyes, I could feel the heat from her palm. Then nothing I heard no crash, I couldn't see anything. Then a chirp, and then another followed by a orchestra of birds chirping.
I woke up and heard the birds chirping outside right next to my window. I cussed for a couple of seconds at the birds. I waddled to the restroom to do my unmentionables, and proceeded with my day. But throughout the day I kept thinking of something golden and I spent the rest of my day thinking why the hell I was thinking that. I thought about what things that were golden; egg yoke, a bus, banana, pee, butter, toast, hallway, then hair. I thought to myself who the hell has golden hair? Nobody in my family at least not naturally. Then I thought about chicks not women but baby chickens their golden. And then I was reminded of the chirping those damn birds did next to my window. Then it occurred to me I was falling then like a semi rammed me I remembered why the word golden was stuck in my head. Then it occurred to me, I might be able to remember dreams better if I associate it with a word right when I wake up. I used this method for a long time and for me it works way better than running in circles tackling walls trying to find a pencil and paper. Anyway sorry for my fortress of text, I have a bad habit of rambling. XD
Nah, but seriously I know exactly what your talking about. Several years ago I had dreams that were just... odd. Not so much freaky, but leaning towards like "That can't be right?" kind of feeling. Anyway these dreams would bother me because as you said you couldn't remember them. I would dream a fantastic dream, something amazing. I would wake up in a daze jumping out of bed and sometimes fall because of my pillow. I would stumbled hitting the wall with my body in a complete rush trying to find a pencil and some paper. About 10 drawers later I would find something to write with and something to write on. I would sit on the dining room table and stare at the paper. Waiting, trying to remember. Unfortunately I would forget, in defeat I would resign myself to thinking "Well I guess it wasn't that important..." It was like that for the longest time, until I figured out how I could remember my dreams.
Ironically or coincidentally it came to me in a dream sort of. XD In this dream that revolved around this girl with golden hair, if I recall she was only as tall as my shoulder. Sorry I don't know how tall I am, so that might be a bad reference. Don't worry I'm not short so she wasn't a midget or anything XD. I can't remember what her face looked like so I guess that's all for description. Oddly it felt as if I could feel her, as if I was me and her at the same time. I stared at her and felt desperate. I don't understand why I felt that way, I can't remember if she was sacred or sad. If I try to remember all I see is a woman with golden hair and a blurry face. We were in like a park or something I remember seeing a lot of grass and trees although there were no swings and playground stuff, so I can't be sure we were in a park. There were no sounds, no wind, no birds, nothing. The trees weren't rustling, the grass wasn't swaying, nothing was moving or making any sort of noise. I suppose we were the only things that could move, because I distinctly remember her body turning around and around as if she was trying to find something.
If I was able to look around then I'm almost positive I was able to move. She turned to her left and just stared at the horizon I think or the trees I'm not sure. I turned to my left and saw nothing but the sky, and out of nowhere there was a rumble not a rumbling noise but a physical rumble. I turned my head to see her expression, again I can't remember what her face looked like, but when I saw her face terror had taken over my body. I tried to grab her, but my body wouldn't move, I tilted my head down at my hands and tried to move. It was like my body was frozen but not my head. I turned my head to look at what she was looking at, the ground was sinking and rising at the same time. To better describe chunks of the ground were free falling to the center of the Earth and other chucks were rising up into the sky. I began to panic, I couldn't reach her. As the ground was being ripped up she just stood there staring.
When it had reached us the ground had stopped falling and rising. I looked at her and she shifted her body towards me. She had grabbed my hand and looked at my face. I adjusted my head to see her face, I can't describe the emotion I had it wasn't fear of comfort. I felt her hand grip my hand tighter, I didn't know if she was scared. I saw her move her lips as if she was saying something. I'm positive she said something, but there was no sound. Just her lips moved, stopped and then transformed into smile. And I had a sinking feeling, the ground beneath us was free falling with us on it. From the tiny edge of ground that we were on I could see we were going to fall on top of Earth. It was weird and kinda hard to describe exactly what was going on. I could see the ground beneath us get bigger and bigger.
My heart was pounding and I felt like the air in my lungs was being drained. I was turning my head around and around trying to figure is there anyway to stop this. Until the golden colored haired woman grabbed my face. Her lips moved and she smiled, from the corner of my eye I could see the Earth unbearably close. Until I felt my head being tugged by the same woman. Her lips moved briefly and smiled once again. She put her hand over my eyes, I could feel the heat from her palm. Then nothing I heard no crash, I couldn't see anything. Then a chirp, and then another followed by a orchestra of birds chirping.
I woke up and heard the birds chirping outside right next to my window. I cussed for a couple of seconds at the birds. I waddled to the restroom to do my unmentionables, and proceeded with my day. But throughout the day I kept thinking of something golden and I spent the rest of my day thinking why the hell I was thinking that. I thought about what things that were golden; egg yoke, a bus, banana, pee, butter, toast, hallway, then hair. I thought to myself who the hell has golden hair? Nobody in my family at least not naturally. Then I thought about chicks not women but baby chickens their golden. And then I was reminded of the chirping those damn birds did next to my window. Then it occurred to me I was falling then like a semi rammed me I remembered why the word golden was stuck in my head. Then it occurred to me, I might be able to remember dreams better if I associate it with a word right when I wake up. I used this method for a long time and for me it works way better than running in circles tackling walls trying to find a pencil and paper. Anyway sorry for my fortress of text, I have a bad habit of rambling. XD
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All the time. I always dream of cool stuff that I remember sometimes but forgot most of it. It just frickin' annoys me sometimes.
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hnnn~ this happened to me~ but not totally forgot it~ like i remembers fragments of it~ hnnn~ the feeling is like you got bumped in the head~ there was a time i dreamed on something and when i woke up~ my head hurts so bad~
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I for some reason can remember any dream I've had from like 6 years ago o.o! but I mostly have really "bad" dreams which I can remember within a blink of an eye :D!!! and I some times have those wtf dreams which make no sence... any way I mostly have "bad" dreams and some weird dreams ^^
