Strangest Dreams

Okay okay, one more... Maybe. Lol
So, I have these other reaccuring dreams every other night where I meet a guy, the guy "of my dreams" quite literally lol, but they're so so real. When I wake up, I feel as if I came back from some alternate universe of mine haha. It really has me convinced. But, these guys that I meet in my dreams, I fall so in love with, like deeply in love with . I can't let them go and when I wake up I feel sad that it ended because it felt so amazing to feel such a rush of emotions. Love is such a powerful thing to feel, the things that you feel throughout your body and your heart, it feels so magical. And I cling to them like puppies. And they love me back just as much. It's insane I wish I could put it into words how I feel in these dreams. But, in every one of them, I never see their faces. And in every one of them, the guy is different Everytime. And Everytime I wake up, I still feel like I'm in love. I get over it after a few minutes of being awake, but it so freaky and weird, the emotions that I feel are so real in that moment.
 

Toroid

Founding Member
Okay okay, one more... Maybe. Lol
So, I have these other reaccuring dreams every other night where I meet a guy, the guy "of my dreams" quite literally lol, but they're so so real. When I wake up, I feel as if I came back from some alternate universe of mine haha. It really has me convinced. But, these guys that I meet in my dreams, I fall so in love with, like deeply in love with . I can't let them go and when I wake up I feel sad that it ended because it felt so amazing to feel such a rush of emotions. Love is such a powerful thing to feel, the things that you feel throughout your body and your heart, it feels so magical. And I cling to them like puppies. And they love me back just as much. It's insane I wish I could put it into words how I feel in these dreams. But, in every one of them, I never see their faces. And in every one of them, the guy is different Everytime. And Everytime I wake up, I still feel like I'm in love. I get over it after a few minutes of being awake, but it so freaky and weird, the emotions that I feel are so real in that moment.
Maybe they induce you into feeling that way to store or use your strong emotion(s). Kinda like the opposite of loosh energy.
 

michael59

Celestial
I have these REALLY weird and absolutely terrifying dreams, that occur over and over again, just randomly. I might have one tonight or I might have one a month from now. It always takes place inside of a house. It's not an ordinary house, and it's also an unfamiliar house. I'm floating around, into all these different rooms of different sizes some are super small, some are absolutely HUGE. some of these rooms lead to other rooms in the house but the doorway is on the ceiling. It's not literally a door on the ceiling, it's just a square hole leading into another room. The house is always dim, no windows, just a grey hue over everything. I always get the feeling something is watching me. The rooms are all furnished, and no one ever appears in these dreams. Some of these rooms have wacky characteristics, like a fireplace, but the fireplace is another entrance to a room. Some rooms have small bunkers hanging from the ceiling, where you climb a ladder to get into it. Kinda like a hang out spot. And in one of the bunkers, there was a door in the wall that lead to another room. The house always keeps growing, and I never see the outside. One thing is for sure though, something is always watching me and it feels demonic, and it is absolutely terrifying.
I used to have that dream quite often. Sometimes I would feel fear that there was something or someone there that shouldn't be. Most of the time it was kind of fun because I felt the sense that it was my new home and all the stuff left in it was now mine. It was fun exploring and examining all the rooms and things in them.

Welcome to Alien Expanse, PocketOfLint. :)
 

coubob

Celestial
I had a strange dream, maybe not a dream, more like a vision. It was a palm of a hand facing upwards with the continents of the world pieced together tightly in it but as so you could tell each,they were all a reddish color, except for the one in the middle. It was raised above the others and was a whitish color.
 

nivek

As Above So Below
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J Randall Murphy

Trying To Stay Awake
I was sitting on a wooden crate inside a old style canvas tent pitched on on muddy ground. Darkness was falling and it was stormy outside. A rain drenched confederate officer was sitting directly across from me, looking intensely in my direction — as if witnessing a ghost. Then, as if to find words that would connect him to reality, he said, "It's June 16th, 1864".

I decided to look up the date. It coincides with the Second Battle of Petersburg. I know next to nothing about the US civil war, and only say that the solider was Confederate because I looked-up his uniform afterward. Further digging revealed that it was very rainy there that June. The tent also matches old photos of the time, and the solder bore a striking resemblance to General Robet E. Lee.

I had this dream on Memorial Day 2024
 

Rikki

High Priestess
I was sitting on a wooden crate inside a old style canvas tent pitched on on muddy ground. Darkness was falling and it was stormy outside. A rain drenched confederate officer was sitting directly across from me, looking intensely in my direction — as if witnessing a ghost. Then, as if to find words that would connect him to reality, he said, "It's June 16th, 1864".

I decided to look up the date. It coincides with the Second Battle of Petersburg. I know next to nothing about the US civil war, and only say that the solider was Confederate because I looked-up his uniform afterward. Further digging revealed that it was very rainy there that June. The tent also matches old photos of the time, and the solder bore a striking resemblance to General Robet E. Lee.

I had this dream on Memorial Day 2024
Sounds like you saw a past life! Very interesting!
Blessed be
Rikki
 

J Randall Murphy

Trying To Stay Awake
Thanks for your feedback. It was definitely like I was in the past. However, past lives, afterlives, and time travel ( as people tend to think of them ) aren't something I believe is possible. That said, the possible explanations that I can think of are almost as far fetched. It's another one of those experiences where I can only concede that the workings of the universe are beyond my current level of knowledge — perhaps even my comprehension.
 

J Randall Murphy

Trying To Stay Awake
Here's another that makes me think the same thing.

Inside this dream I was asleep. So while sleeping, I was dreaming I was asleep. How that alone is even possible is a question all in itself.

I woke-up ( inside this dream ) feeling as though I had woken up normally — but in another place. All perfectly real like I was actually there — not aware that I was lucid dreaming.

I was in a clean modern hotel like guest room. I opened the door and went out into a hallway lined with a glass wall that looked out over a tropical bay. It led to a spacious common area where I was greeted by a small group of people who I'd never met before — but they seemed to know me and made me feel welcome.


I thanked them and said that I'd like to stay a while.
A woman said, "Unfortunately that's not possible right now".
I asked. "Why not?"
She said, "Because the phone is about to ring".

I looked down at a small white round marble topped end table next to the sofa I was standing by.
On top of it was a black old style telephone ( a la Matrix style ) — which rang at exactly the same time as the real life phone on my night table rang and woke me up into this world.
 

J Randall Murphy

Trying To Stay Awake
Okay okay, one more... Maybe. Lol
So, I have these other reaccuring dreams every other night where I meet a guy, the guy "of my dreams" quite literally lol, but they're so so real. When I wake up, I feel as if I came back from some alternate universe of mine haha. It really has me convinced. But, these guys that I meet in my dreams, I fall so in love with, like deeply in love with . I can't let them go and when I wake up I feel sad that it ended because it felt so amazing to feel such a rush of emotions. Love is such a powerful thing to feel, the things that you feel throughout your body and your heart, it feels so magical. And I cling to them like puppies. And they love me back just as much. It's insane I wish I could put it into words how I feel in these dreams. But, in every one of them, I never see their faces. And in every one of them, the guy is different Everytime. And Everytime I wake up, I still feel like I'm in love. I get over it after a few minutes of being awake, but it so freaky and weird, the emotions that I feel are so real in that moment.

Our natural emotional state allows for us to love many people either serially or simultaneously, but it is repressed by mono-normative cultural programming. I suggest that your dream is a reflection of that, and that not seeing the faces of your loves is a reflection of your unrealized potential.
 

nivek

As Above So Below
My wife had a strange dream that re-occurred for two nights in a row, the third night after I attempted to monitor her dream and intervene if it re-occurred again, however it did not...

She dreamt she was in a large warehouse, no windows visible and she could not yet find an exit door...The ceiling was about 20 feet high, beige walls, lighting above attached to the ceiling, and a smooth concrete floor...She said she was stuck in this warehouse with no way out and she was not the only individual in there...There were a large amount of other people present, all of them dressed normally and normal in appearance to ourselves except they had larger eyes...She said they would talk amongst themselves and when she looked at any of them the ones she looked at would immediately stare right back and keep staring dead at you until you stopped looking at them...They would not talk to her when she said anything to them...She tried to find a door or way out but could not and then she wakes up...

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