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Post by Aveilthé on Sept 24, 2011 20:08:54 GMT -6
Share your most memorable dreams/nightmares here! You don't have to tell a big story or anything if you don't want to. There's a reason I'm asking for it... I had a nifty idea, but I can't reveal the secret... otherwise it wouldn't be a surprise. xD
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Post by Relairah on Sept 25, 2011 0:22:21 GMT -6
My most vivid and remembered nightmare is one I had when I was a very small child (the earliest one I think I ever had that I remembered).
I and my family went out for a picnic, and I remember the sky being very gray. The whole view was tilted, and it was like I was looking at it in a ball's reflection, like how you're looking down at the ground and up at the sky and its curved away starting at where you're located. Also, it was silent, even though I knew what was going on. Lightning crashed but there was no rain and it was very windy. I remember my younger siblings and I started to lose gravity and float toward the sky where every time there was lightning, a huge dark gray wolf lunged from the clouds and growled, trying to eat us. My parents and older siblings kept screaming our names trying to pull us down, but we were locked in an eternal phase, unable to reach the ground again but also constantly afraid of being devoured by the wolf in the clouds.
I woke up terrified and the dream has been in my mind since. In fact, now that I think about it I kinda want to draw it lol
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Post by Helcerinex on Sept 25, 2011 6:35:50 GMT -6
Probably my most vivid dream was... last week xD er recently on a terms of a good dream...
I was a brown wolf, blue eyes, and very unpure looking, sitting inside of a huge egg shaped dome, there was no entrance, and no exit. I sat in the middle of a big stone platform, shaped like the rippling of water, and around me, was a black(literally, black in color) Water, but it had a sense of... purity to it. The room was lit with symbols on the walls around me, making it more luminecent rather than dark, it was cool... like... 65 degree cool.
Anyway, i remember i became very thirsty, and was eying the water, but when i stepped forward to take a drink, it receeded, which frightened me. I recoiled in fear(still a wolf) and looked around as the walls began to crumple, the stone under me split and erpted with softgrass and moss, i was now in a massive open field with like... two trees, on in the distance, one beside me. I walked around for a little while, i was confused because of all this wierd happening, i looked ot the sky. If you know what an griffon looks like, take the lion half out, and jsut give an enlarged hyena, griffon wings and tail... make sure it does not look scraggily, more like soft and pure. One came flying down to me, landing with a shake of the ground and it stepped forward.
I dont know why, but the purity of the dream seemed to melt away, cuz i ended up snugging with it, and closing my eyes, waking up in real life and going to school >.>
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Post by Aveilthé on Sept 25, 2011 8:10:05 GMT -6
Oooh, awesome dreams! :3 *hoards them*
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2011 19:19:52 GMT -6
My most vivid dream was actually not to long go and part of it I've already dreamed about before in the past, however it ended much different.
I was pretty much doing what I normally to when I'm awake, walking up and down the stairs, getting something to eat, and talking to my mom now and then. But every time I'd go near one of my dogs I'd avoid them. I felt like I couldn't trust them and that they were going to attack me if I turned my back on them. For I had actually remembered a dream where I was attacked by a doberman. Shortly after I moved away from the dogs and into the living room, my mom and her boyfriend decided to go for a walk around the block at midnight. Like always, I walk outside with them and wave goodbye from the sidewalk. Turning back around to go back inside, I say one of my dogs and started to pet him. Forgetting all about not trusting them. Then I heard someone talking and turned to look. It was an old lady throwing a ball and as she threw it I saw a doberman going after it. Shortly after seeing the doberman, I heard it growl and ran inside. But stopped at the entrance and waited for all three dogs to come back in. Once I closed the door I began to look out the window, however the doberman jumped and hit the glass as I looked. But did not break it. Feeling scared that it would try it again, I began my way up stairs, shutting every door I saw. Once In my room I remembered that there was a hidden door on the ceiling. (Not in real life, but it appears now and then in my dreams) standing on my bed while looking into the hidden door, I began to hear someone talking. Feeling rather unsure if I should leave the safety of my room, I began to text my mom. But every time I tried it seemed to get messed up. While still trying to send her a text, I suddenly got a message. It was from a church, saying that I was being followed by darkness and needed to come and cleanse myself. I was a bit confused, for I had not been to a church sense I was five. Deciding to forget about the message. I went back down stairs and into the living room, there I saw my mom and her boyfriend were back. However, there was two of my moms boyfriend. One was alone and appeared to be rather angry, but the other was happy and was sitting not to far from my mother. Feeling still shaky, I begin to tell them what had happened and they had told me that the same doberman had actually gotten in the house once before and had stood in front of the property almost every morning. My mother said that it would watch her almost every time she would bring the garbage out as well... After that the whole dream changed, but the other part it quit long, so I'll just post this.
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Post by Helcerinex on Sept 25, 2011 19:28:38 GMT -6
that is.... genuinely frightening O.O
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2011 2:07:22 GMT -6
Ha!! I finally figured out what the doberman was, I think. I'm pretty sure it was a hellhound. supernatural dog, found in folklore. But I mostly think this because of its red eyes. Lets just hope seeing it in your dreams doesn't count.
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Post by Aveilthé on Oct 17, 2011 10:50:58 GMT -6
Thanks guys <3
I NEED MOAR NIGHTMARES! It doesn't have to be a long story if you feel like making it short. XD
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Post by Relairah on Oct 19, 2011 8:56:15 GMT -6
So this used to be a reoccurring dream of mine, although I haven't had it in a few years. Basically, I would be in a fenced in area, kinda like the wire fencing you see at power plants (in fact I think it was a power plant o.0) and I was always being chased by something, and running away from it trying to get out of the gate but no matter how hard I tried it was like I was running in slow motion and could never get there. So I would wake up startled because whatever was chasing me would get really close. Sometimes it was a big white van, sometimes a wolf, sometimes a demon-possessed skeleton... yea
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Post by cptkickercutleg on Oct 31, 2011 18:29:50 GMT -6
I dream about the hunt, stalking the prey with my pack, waiting for the right moment, then running down my prey, tearing muscle and ligament free, the taste of hot, fresh, salty blood in my mouth as I crunch down on their neck, shaking my head to worry the meat off, the feeling of raw muscle and lifeblood slipping down my throat as I swallow in the night air, the night is not so dark, the night is young, and there are plenty more to fill the bellies of our pack. We will gorge tonight, then the herd will recover, be on guard, no, we'd keep moving tonight, the alpha will say we have to attack another herd to keep them all strong. Yes. We'll eat well tonight.
I am a grey wolf, strong and fast, my fur is long and warm. I am every thing I long to be in my dreams, out of this ungainly, misshapen form I call a body.
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Post by Aveilthé on Oct 31, 2011 18:44:28 GMT -6
I HAD A DREAM TOO.
...In slow motion, the flowers fell from my hand, and shattered like glass. And when I looked into the mirror, I was a beautiful milkmade but then I woke up crying, and I don't know why.
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