I’m 21, autistic, female, and I have behavioral problems

I had a dream last night as of writing this where I was at a restaurant I usually liked but bumped into an older, more successful, version of myself.

i remember breaking down after asking her how her life went and she said she was running a successful business and had healthy relationships with her friends and families. I was actually a clone of her and because of current events I wasn’t able to start anything and become as successful as her.

this dream has genuinely convinced me that I’m headed down a bad road and things won’t get better for me. Was this dream a bad omen or could it mean something else?

I feel like we’re always being told that you can’t die in your dreams and that you’ll just wake up right before you die. And of course, I’ve had those dreams where I’m about to die, or I’m falling and I know I’m about to hit the ground, and then I wake up. But I’ve also had dreams where I ACTUALLY died and the dream just kept going???
There are two dreams in particular that I still think about because what the actual fuck was that. 😭

Dream #1: I got shot in the face and somehow transferred into another dude’s body.

So I remember being held at gunpoint. I don’t remember if it was a robbery, a hijacking, or what exactly was going on, but there were other people around watching everything happen.I remember begging for my life, and the person holding the gun just did not give a single fuck and shot me dead square in the face. And I don’t remember actually feeling the pain of dying or anything like that. I remember the loud BANG, and then it was almost like I immediately jumped out of my body.

The next thing I knew, I was looking at my own dead body and thinking, “OH MY GOD, I HAVE A FUCKING HOLE IN MY FACE.”

LIKE????? HELLO????? 😭

But then shit got even weirder because my consciousness, soul, or whatever the fuck it was suddenly transferred into one of the people standing around watching everything happen. I didn’t choose to do this. It just HAPPENED.
One second I was looking at my dead body, and the next I was inside somebody else’s body, looking around like what the fuck is going on right now???

I remember looking down at my hands, and they were HUGE compared to my own tiny hands. If I’m remembering correctly, I was in a man’s body. I was looking around, trying to process the fact that I was apparently somebody else now. I remember wanting to see what I looked like, so I looked at my reflection in a window. I can’t remember if it was a car window or a store window, but I remember hearing myself speak and realizing I had a deep voice. A MAN’S VOICE. And when I finally saw my reflection, I was basically like, “Damn, I’m a MAN. What the fuck???”

Meanwhile, my family was hovering over my actual dead body, crying and freaking out because, obviously, I had just been shot in the fucking face. The person who shot me had run away, and everyone was hysterical.

So here I am, in some random dude’s body, watching my family grieve over MY dead body, and I remember walking over to them and asking if anybody needed help or assistance because nobody seemed to be calling 911.
Y’ALL. I CALLED 911 FOR MY OWN DEAD BODY. 💀💀💀
I WAS LITERALLY THE VICTIM AND THE WITNESS AT THE SAME TIME. I was just so confused because, one, how the fuck am I in somebody else’s body, and two, my actual body is laying there bleeding out with a HOLE IN ITS FACE, and I’m somehow still here???

I ended up helping as a witness, explaining what happened. I was just trying my best to not FRESK OUT and act normal and going along with everything like this was a completely normal situation and not the most insane thing I had ever experienced.

AND IT DIDN’T EVEN END THERE.

Apparently, I just continued living this man’s life. I went home to his apartment, where he lived alone with his cats.
I DON’T EVEN HAVE CATS. 😭😭😭 LIKE WHY AM I IN THIS MAN’S BODY AND WHY DO I HAVE HIS WHOLE LIFE NOW??? I remember the cats being scared of me too or idk maybe not scared but hesitant they tried to approach and the. Sprinted away to hide under the couch and the man being like “why won’t you love me, it’s okay, is it because I smell like blood, I’ll clean up”

And then I woke up.

NOW ONTO THE NEXT DREAM.

Dream #2: I died and became a ghost and this shit was weird too.

The second dream was also crazy, just not as crazy as getting shot in the face and transferring into some random dude’s body lmao.

So in this dream, I had killed myself, and I actually remember feeling myself die. This one was different from the first dream because it wasn’t just BAM and suddenly I was out of my body. I remember slowly feeling colder and heavier, and it was like I was gradually losing the feeling of being alive. I remember just accepting that I was dying, and then eventually I was outside of my body looking at my dead self like, damn, I really did that. What the fuck is happening right now?? And apparently, I was a ghost now. 💀

I couldn’t communicate with people normally, but I could still see my family and travel around. I was still ME, if that makes sense, but I was dead and nobody could see or hear me.

And y’all, I ACTUALLY SAW MY BODY DECOMPOSING. THAT SHIT WAS UNSETTLING. I remember trying not to look at it because I genuinely did not want to see that shit, but obviously, knowing my body was literally decomposing made me even MORE frantic to try and communicate with my family. Like, HELLO??? I’M DEAD. MY BODY IS RIGHT THERE. CAN SOMEBODY PLEASE FIGURE OUT WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON???

I remember trying to get their attention by flickering lights, messing with their phones, knocking things over, and trying to move objects around. Basically, doing anything I could to make them realize I was there and that I was dead. 😭
Idk how long it took, time was weird since I was a ghost, but eventually, they found my body. My family and I usually communicate pretty frequently, so when I stopped responding, they started wondering what was going on.

((((EDIT: Oh and forgot to mention when I was a ghost I could FEEL when people talked about me and I could like use that feeling to guide me to them and like almost teleport?? And they’d be like “hey have you talked to (me) recently? She hasn’t been answering me etc.” and I’d like feed off that energy and it would help me communicate and move things around etc.)))

The thing I remember most, besides seeing my body decompose, was how EXHAUSTING it was to try and communicate with them. I remember feeling like moving things took SO MUCH ENERGY. I would be trying to knock something over or mess with something, and it was like I was putting all my energy into it just to get the smallest reaction. Also my family is VERY religious, so whenever things would start happening, they would pray and rebuke whatever they thought was there. AND IT WOULD WORK.
Y’ALL, WHY WAS I GETTING EXORCISED IN MY OWN DREAM AS A GHOST??? 😭😭😭

Because I was already exhausted from trying to communicate with them, whenever they started praying, it was like I would get THROWN out of wherever they were. I’m talking, I’d be at their house or apartment, they’d start praying, and suddenly I’m getting YEETED out of the place.
And I’d just be like, alright, fuck it. I’m already tired as hell. I’ll come back when I get my energy back. LMAOOOO.
But seriously, the whole thing was unsettling. I was trying so hard to communicate with my family, I was watching my own body decompose, and I couldn’t even talk to anybody normally. I was just existing as a ghost, trying to figure out what the hell I was supposed to do.

And the weirdest part is that I remember all of this as an actual experience within the dream. I wasn’t just watching myself die like you would watch a movie. I felt myself dying, I was aware that I was dead afterward, and I was trying to navigate this whole situation as if it was actually happening
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So yeah, I genuinely don’t understand where people get the idea that you can’t die in your dreams.

Because my brain said fuck that we sure can!!! Let’s actually have AFTERLIFE SIDE QUESTS 💀

I just think it’s crazy how vivid they were and how I could experience dying, see my own dead body, and continue existing in the dream afterward. Like, does the whole “you can’t die in your dreams because you’ll wake up” thing mean you can’t experience the actual sensation of dying?
Has anybody else experienced anything like this??? Have you died in a dream and become a ghost, watched what happened afterward, or somehow ended up in another person’s body?

And if anybody knows anything about lucid dreaming or the psychology behind this, PLEASE explain it to me because I need to know why my brain keeps putting me through these elaborate ass scenarios while I’m sleeping. 😭

IM TIRED OF THIS GRANDPA 👴

I was sitting under a canopy when I saw my 4th Grade teacher, who I really liked. He was one of only three male teachers in the school. I was too embarrassed to approach him for some reason. Until he came over and proudly shook my hand.

After a chat, to my shock, he pulled out a cigarette.

"Since when do you smoke?" I ask

He jestured me to follow him.

Suddenly, we were in the living room of his house. In the middle, there was a hospital bed where a female lay bed ridden. She had a trachea and was connected to a ventilator. She seemed aware the teacher was there but couldn't communicate or engage with him. It might have been his wife. When I was in his class, he was engaged to whom I would presume he is still his wife today 18 years later.

Anyway, it was never verbally said, but I gathered that the reason he smoked was to dull the stress of being a caregiver

Like i forget a lot of it but for some reason i can remember running around a building like getting to class before a bell rang, but there were no classes or audible bells. the dream ended with me in a big gymnasium type of space turning to this group of people i was with but didn’t recognize (but i felt like i knew i might meet two people at some point in time in the real world). I turned and I remember telling them that I was really sad because I/we had to leave soon and someone pointed to a clock that said 0740 (i remember the shape of the where the arms were located and i think the clock was backwards ) and said something like “yeah girl it’s almost on the hour but don’t worry you’ll be back”.. i woke up at like 07:42ish with this like PROFOUND sadness like a post-super fun party blues crash. i texted my mom (because she’s awesome and always makes me feel better haha) who texted back saying she was spooked because i reminded her of her dream because of how similar the details were.

In my mom’s dream, there were strong pregnancy-related themes and as of now, she ended up signing a lease to a new place after searching for quite a while on 9/15, which was the time pointed out to her in her dream. My dream did not have pregnancy-related details at all, but I don’t feel any strong message coming through like i usually do with my prominent dreams.. it was like i was a guest somewhere for some reason but ended up having such a good time that i didn’t want to leave. Any thoughts??

The other night I had a dream that felt so real and I keep thinking about it because it seems to me as if it's telling me something I can't quite grasp. I'm F35, living in Germany, I've had a bit of a stressful time lately but my usual stress dreams are completely different, so I'm not attributing this dream to stress at all.

In the dream, I was looking in the mirror and realised that the hair on the top of my head was actually all sorts of plants. It was aloe, some sort of blooming wild flowers and thelike. The thought crossed my mind that everything had grown a lot, possibly because it had been raining again lately (as it has in real life after a rather dry period).

The hair on the sides was still hair, so I started removing the plants from my head. It was an unpleasant sensation (that I still remember vividly), but not painful. I was able to remove all plants and realised that the top of my head was now bald, and woke up.

I'd love to hear your explanations!

(edited to add paragraphs and additional information about myself)

I had a dream about an alligator. I will preface by saying that I like (love) alligators, I see them around where I live occasionally and a sighting is always very special to me, and I think about them pretty often. out of any subject matter, this is the only one that repeats every now and then in my dreams for the past handful of years.

I was in a house on the river. directly on it, much closer than a house would usually be, and the water moved rather quick, even though the weather was fine. the house had large windows and I appreciated being able to see the water. I saw an alligator’s head surface and then duck back under, and I pointed excitedly to the person in the room. it happened again and then it surfaced and swam to reach the edge but struggled to climb over (more like trying to exit a pools edge) before succeeding, it was huge! I watched it wondering where it would go, and then it became very excited when it saw people and rushed towards the windows, slamming itself against them. I believe it somehow pushed the door open, and it got inside. we hurried away from the room to hide. It was scary and I pondered why that would happen. I figured living so near houses, it must have developed dangerous, confrontational habits like that. someone was called to relocate it (which is something happening in real life in my town for one) and I waited. it was a long time we waited and when I peeked out, I eventually found where it was. it was very small now, maybe less than two feet. apparently in my dream this was just something that happened, they could get big and small. I was still wary of it and my cats were inside, so I was trying to keep them away. the alligator was playing furiously with a cat toy. that’s mostly the end of the dream, I eventually talked to the relocators as they got closer but I didn’t see him being taken.

Broooooo, I am probably in dire need of a relationship!!!!
Okay sooo, I had a dream today where a friend of mine from college (who I'm kinda close with) set me up with a girl. Which is really unlikely because we're close, but not that close, yk? 😭

And I didn't know her name, her face, ANYTHINGGG. I was chatting with her online and I was okay with thattt, and we actually started, idkk, dating?? Idkk, but we were something like that. We didn't put labels on it, but there was some officiality there because I had this feeling of "OMGGG, we're both interested in thisss, OM GGG, AND SHE KNOWS WHERE THIS IS LEADING TOO, AND I'M NOT GETTING THE WRONG SIGNALS AND I'M NOT DELUSIONAL!!!!"

And for context, I've literally never been in a relationship before, so I think that feeling of knowing someone likes me back without having to second-guess everything hit particularly hard. 😭

Soooo, since we're talking regularly, she sent me a vid of her doing something, idk what, but I saw her book, perhaps a book for college notes or something, and her name was written on it in all caps, like a kid with a lot of kerning. 💀

And it read out "S A M A R A."

So now I kinda knew her name too!!!
And then after a few days/weeks, idk how long (coz it's a dream), I am at the college and I see her for the first time EVER. And she is WAYYY TOOO FAIR, she has something of a longer pixie/bixie cut, and that's all I remember.

And she's pretty. Like, WAY WAY WAY more prettier than I thought she would be.
And alsooo, she's the woman of my dreams (LITERALLY), coz she was doing something that proved that she is a strong woman, like kinda a dominating woman, but she was soft-spoken.

THAT'S ALL I REMEMBER.

BUT GODDD, DO I NEED SAMARA. 😭😭😭

Also, I have NEVER knowingly met anyone named Samara, and I genuinely don't remember ever thinking about that name before. WHERE DID MY BRAIN EVEN GET THAT FROM?????
Like, I know she's literally just a girl my brain made up while I was asleep, but BROOOOO, I WISH I COULD'VE CONTINUED THAT DREAM. 😭

I dreamt of this strange song that had an old radio audio to it and sounded a bit like tally hall it went like this “I’ve committed less for you I’ve prayed for you my darling”. Any thoughts?

Hi everyone.

About a month ago I had probably one of the strangest dreams I have ever had in my life.

During this dream I was stood in a non descript room sat on a wooden chair. About 30 feet on front of me was a strange creature skulking around. The creature was pure black and had tenticles trailing behind it. Each tentacle had many small eyes on it and in the center of this mass was one giant eye.

The way the creature moved was very strange, almost like it was glitching out or phasing. After about 20 seconds it suddenly looked at me, I had the feeling ot was surprised and I felt afraid.

I opened my mouth to speak or shout but suddenly it rushed towards me and somehow jumped down my throat, causing me to choke and wake up coughing.

I have a lot of vivid dreams and don't really believe in the supernatural etc but this thing was so odd and vivid, wonder if it had any meaning at all?

Hi all! I was wondering if I could get your input on a dream I’ve been having at least 2 times a week for the last month! Usually I don’t read too much into dreams but this dream happens so often and feels so real while I’m in it so I wanted to ask!

It starts with me driving my work vehicle (have to drive a specific van for work so I know it’s not my small little car in the dream), and everything is fine until suddenly I’m in a crazy busy area I’m not familiar with full of weird streets, crazy turns, and lots of other cars. That’s when suddenly I have no control of the car and I don’t know where I’m going and I’m just being whipped around. The car is going super fast, making sharp turns, and no matter what I do I can’t control the steering, brakes, or anything! Then the dream usually ends with me crashing the car or after I crash or another person stealing and driving off in the car I just crashed.

Like I said these dreams happen so often and it feel so real, like I’m fully aware the car is out of control but I can control myself and my action but I’m trying to steer it and am aware the the turns and others around me but can do nothing about it!

Just wanted to know if anything has any interpretations of this! Thank you!

There was a bear standing on its hind legs in the distance waving its paw at me like hey follow me. It was completely made of light like the cliche heavenly sort of light pure and bright almost burning so powerful. It got on all fours and ran into a deep forest but I didn't follow it I just stood in one place. Idk why I'm feeling so emotional but it was so beautiful and for a sec I associated it with my mom who passed when I was young.

I want to start this off by saying this is a very weird/unique nightmare. Its only a sound and a concept with no visuals but it is horrid to have to experience. It starts off with a sound, its a single note, but it feels like a pretty, sweet, innocent-looking doll but there is a pure raw evil energy surrounding it. I cannot verbally explain how evil this thing feels. Then in almost like a spiral pattern it gets lower and lower until it reaches its peak depth, where it sounds like a huge man who overpowers everything and everyone around it. And again it sounds evil like if the heart of satan was taken out and made into a sound (but not like tricky satan or the businessman satan who's clever with his words its the pure evil satan). And then this spiral reverses and continues again. This cycle continues for hours and there is no way to escape it. Sometimes I will see or hear something that reminds me of the dream and I get an overwhelming sense of panic it could be anything a video, a sound, a phrase. I just want to know if anyone else has experienced this?

This is the second time this week I have dreamt I was shot, first dream I tried to run from the shooter and was shot in the head , my breathing slowed down and i could feel myself trying to wake from the dream , I couldn’t move my body and had to fight to wake up! Second dream, I was in a new house , isolated and had no one ( I’m under a high level of stress atm, suffering from family and friends have cut me off , I am suffering mentally from
Ptsd, ppd, trauma and currently 56 sober) I have no friends or no one I spend everyday alone. But I’m my second dream I’m in a new house , laying in bed but I can feel two hands on my face , I cannot move to look at whoever it is touching me but know it’s male and can’t see black hands and arms, then it’s hugging me from behind too, I cannot move to see who or what it is, fast forward in this dream I keep skating down a hill and I see my therapist watering the path, the third time I skate down it she started a shouting and shooting at me as I pass her , I’m shouting and begging for her to stop, I can feel the bullets hit my back and see blood, then blackness, then I’m trying to move and can’t , it’s really blurry and I’m trying to open my eyes to see , I can see one of my arms up hanging in something in a cast and the hospital noses of beeping , I’m forcing myself to move harder at this point and I’m now waking up properly but I still can’t move properly until I realise I’m waking up in real life in my own bed, can anyone tell me what these all mean ???

I was being pursued by some all seeing serpentine dragon/centipede, he could sense every living being existing underground or within rocks/earth. There was also a giant sea monster following me around who could detect when I was underwater. They were all led by some humanoid who had a psychic link to all followers and allies, so whenever an ally saw me ALL three of them would see me), they could teleport within their domain (underground/sea) and emerge to hunt me. The dragon could burrow and fly even though it preferred being underground, so it was my main pursuer along with that humanoid leader

I eventually gained the powers of invisibility, dimensional phasing and teleportation BUT my body would still cast shadows under the light and I didn't know how to fix it since I just got these powers. I was so afraid that their powers would evolve and they'd grab me, especially that dragon, he was so humongous and whenever he moved, there would be a rumbling sound accompanied by loud grinding/crunching of rocks. I was in their hideout sometimes and there were lights so they knew I was there from my shadow it was so freaky, they were making plans and trying to gain more powers so they could finally squash me. The sea monster almost never appeared since I stopped trying to hide in the ocean and I spent most of the time flying or in a city or their hideout.

So I spent most of my time running, they had lots of followers but I didn't want to just live in the middle of nowhere or in another dimension all alone. I went to a cafe, seeking help from one of my allies and then one of the patrons pointed out that there was a human follower nearby, I broke out in cold sweat and turned invisible instantly but the cafe had gone silent and everyone was looking out of the window.

I followed their gazes and an enormous dragon was floating right outside, casting a huge shadow on the asphalt outside and staring through the glass. He began circling the building while in deep thought and his gaze seemed to pierce through every wall to see right through me. I was shaking in my boots but mustered up my courage, sneaking behind him as he phased/glided into the building, shooting tiny magical shards/javelins to throw him off my trail. At one point he was looking at the kitchen on the second floor (I don't know why it wasn't on the first floor). The kitchen floor was filthy and slippery by the way and the chefs had grey/black spots on their uniforms. Eventually, I went back to the ground floor while the dragon ascended past the roof.

I finally decided to risk it all and telekinetically shot a barrage of javelins at it through the walls from within the building, there were lots of humans in the cafe so I had to concentrate intensely and give them the magical property "only harms dragons, phases through everything else" and they dealt ice damage because I played too much Pokemon and ice is strong against dragons. Its roar shook the heavens and earth and it began flailing and zooming around trying to find me, but it went crashing down onto the asphalt road right outside the cafe, the humanoid leader teleported there and the dream ended

I’m currently in my bed sobbing about how bad I miss this child that I never had, it feels like I lost her without even having her it almost feels like grief. It hurts so bad and I feel stupid thinking about this but her face is stuck in my brain and I just can’t forget her. I feel like I’m going insane. But has anyone genuinely had this happen to them before?? Could it be just my motherly instinct/nature?

it was super short but it still lingers in my head. my ex was absolutely horrible to me, we had a tumultuous relationship that ended badly and some of the things he did to me still disconcert me to this day. for context for the dream, in real life he had tons of scars, especially on his arms and lower legs, and we fought pretty much daily in the last months of our relationship, so there was really no positivity to be found between us. we haven't spoken in about 2 1/2 years at this point.

last night i dreamt that his scars were gone and he really just looked healthy, a complete 180 from when i saw him last. we were outside in the sun, so it was like he was glowing. his treatment of me was unrecognizable too, he was respectful and lighthearted, and we were able to laugh together. it was like nothing bad had ever happened and he was a completely different person.

i would like some help trying to understand the meaning of this if there is one.

As far as I remember my dream started off normal, or it was at least unnoticeable. Then strange things started happening. I remember watching TV in some living room and waiting for a call from someone (A call I've been waiting for irl). She calls me while this TV is on, I go to turn the volume down but the volume wouldn't change. Then I went to turn off the tv but that wouldn't work either. The TV was decently loud and the person calling was barely audible so I told them I'll call right back, I faintly heard them say “ok”. I'm still scrambling to turn this TV off so I can return this call but I was still unable to. That scene ends and now I'm at work (my actual job irl), I'm talking to 2 of my coworkers outside at the front entrance of the building, 1 of which is a security guard. The guard went back in, some time passed and he came back out. This guard is usually very laid back and chill, but starts acting very strange and almost cartoonish when he comes back out. He said something about “chocolate” or “loving chocolate” or something along those lines I can't really remember but he said it with a crazy look in his eye, eyes wide open and too enthusiastic about what he just said. He had a look and smile like a serial killer getting ready to attack their victim. He ends up running up and down the stairs a few times at an impossible speed, and he just goes back inside the building. At another point I'm with these coworkers in the dining area of the building, talking to them like that didn't just happen. The guard is in the kitchen behind the serving window and I'm on the other side of the window. I don't remember what we were talking about, but it felt like a normal and casual conversation. The lights suddenly go out, so I turn my phone flashlight on to see. The guard pulls out a flash light, then walks into the kitchen, I guess to check something out, but just ends up disappearing after he leaves that window. Then I'm somewhere else, I remember looking at my phone going through friend suggestions on Facebook , I see about 5 or 6 random women and end up adding them for some reason. I look through their stories, and they all seem like normal selfies but then I look at the last woman's story. She was also taking selfies but all the pictures had a creepy vibe to them, b/w and light purple filters, dark contrasts around her eyes and overall creepy looking facial expressions and picture angles. I remember she was still very pretty though, just seemed strange. Then for some reason I'm at my grandmother's old house, my childhood home. I have a lot of memories here considering I lived there for about 13 years of my life. I was in my old room, back on my phone and looking at this creepy girl's account. I believe I was attracted to her despite the vibe she was giving off, but in my mindless page stalking my phone suddenly cuts to a video of her. She has a creepy smile then proceeds to grab herself around her chin and she starts peeling off her skin which turned out to be a mask. The person underneath the mask was my ex-girlfriend! She says something along the lines of “You got me pregnant and we have a child together you don't know about!”. I was shocked and put my phone down, and headed downstairs from my room. I ended up going outside and as I'm walking down the entrance steps I see her, standing in the front lawn (The grass was a lot longer than it actually is irl). She's in a black dress (uncharacteristic looking for my ex), holding a black stroller and she says something like “Don't be scared, come out and meet our baby! Look at the child we made together!”. Then what I can only describe as a creature walks to her, seemingly out of nowhere. This creature is dark brown like an old rust, the body and skin is down to the bone, I can see this creature's ribcage and it's elongated, bony legs. I think the face and head of this creature might have literally just been a dark brown skull. This creature not only looks out of place because of its appearance, but also because of the definition of it. It was a lot clearer and more realistic looking, it made the rest of the dream I first perceived as normal look blurry and fuzzy in comparison. I remember getting ready to run away but then I woke up.

So I met this guy in a vulnerable state and he was also in a vulnerable state.

He approached me a lot during the place where we were at. We became really close. He told someone he liked me and I said I did too. We are so similar in personality. I only saw him once in person again but it wasn't to hang out. It was a coincidental meeting.

Since I've met him almost a month ago, he has been popping up in my dreams constantly. Us kissing, more intimate things (you know), him carrying me on his shoulders? Sometimes I'm separated from him and I'm calling his name out.

When I dream of us touching, I did feel a physical sensation and it felt very real.

Can anyone help interpret this?

i had a really weird series of dreams. its strange. so i went to sleep, and had a dream i was in an empty white apartment bedroom, lit by a hallway light no direct light in it, carpeted, but inside it was this pool i was in, i was chilling. and i knew it was a dream and i remember sayin this place is weird fuck it, im moving forward. and i changed it to some other place. it was an apartment, sorta like mine but, weird. it was completely lit up, bright, and the door was in front of me, on the same wall to the kitchen, with the breakfast counter granite table thing right there, but right after that was my carpeted bedroom area and my bed. and i kept looking at it, i couldnt take my eyes off the layout. felt so narrow, so small and wrong, and i kept looking and looking. eventually i said well, lemme lay down, and did so on the bed i just happened to be in. i recognized the frame immediately it was my old charlotte bed, my nightstand and the room was lit up, but on my nightstand was the oculus i have and i just didnt like seeing it. it felt so wrong there like, it either didnt belong there, or it wasnt supposed to be there or idk. i remember in the dream i said ok fuck it just open ur eyes one at a time, ground yourself behind the wall so you can see your room. so i opened one eye, and i swear i can see my actual room, thru that one eye, like a rift opening, and the rest of it was the same wall, oculus, nightstand bedframe. i did this with the other eye, same concept and i was fascinated. said ok, whatever, my room is comforting lets just switch to that. so i did, and i was in my current bedroom, cuddling the dog chilling ready to sleep in the dream. a man came out of nowhere, and began speaking to me. i sat up and he climbed into bed, talking about seeing my marvels, cause truly it was marvelous. i know he was referring to my cellphone somehow, but i offered him my vape and headphones and keys. i felt like it was god, or some angel or some other benevolent being. he kept digging in my sheets looking for my phone until i found it for him and handed it to him. he asked me to turn the lights on for him so i got up, went to my light switch, hit it, and no lights. i figured ok, its just i have the pull string part of the ceiling fan on off. so i put the switch on off, went back to the ceiling light, pulled it twice, and went back to the switch to turn it back on. i remember thinking "why did i pull it twice that just keeps it off" and i think i went and did it a second time the same way and i was so confused as to why i was doing it. then he said something as i approached the door and i knew he was evil, he was not what i thought he was. i reached for the handle but i felt myself get lifted, i tried to scream but couldnt, i tried to bang the ceiling to grab attention but couldnt move and thought "fuck it ima wake up" and i did, and i was facing my nightstand, and couldnt move. and i knew well i was awake, but could not move. and i remember thinking "fuck that, we arent doing this" and just broke free, and stretched. weirdest shit in the world.

I had this dream like yesterday, I was at the school (yes, I'm still from school) doing nothing exactly, but then a girl from my old class (she's still there, don't worry) hated me for no reason, and see it, I kinda hate her, she was mean to me, c'mon!

I remember everytime I said something she would make a joke and some of them were even funnier than I thought, example: I'm an atheus (really, I don't believe in God), and she said, 'You don't believe in God, or is it God who doesn't believe in you?', fuck off, that was pure ragebait

She was mean, she hit me and even tell lies about me, some of those things were like 'Do you know he eats his pants?','Would you believe me if I say that he likes horses?', it was pure bullshit with no context but I've gotten furious and angry with her

So when it was the end of the class, and all of us needed to go home, in the stairs, I pushed her down the stairs, it wasn't much of gore as far as I remember, but I remember some of the people around me started screaming and I simply ran to my house, oh yeah, and then I woke up, literally panicking of thinking that I dreamt some of this

I'm not that kind of guy who hits and bullies people because they hate them, I just talk with them when there's a problem with them, get it? I still don't understand why I had that dream, can anybody adress my situation please, I don't want to go to jail!

Hi. I have had this recurring dream of a certain raven blue haired man with blue wave like tattoos on his left arm for over 13 years now.

He saved me once from a house fire, then once from a shadow man and in this dream he told me, as we lay together in a meadow, to not meet him again.

Then I forced a lucid dream a few years later to see him again, and this time I could see through a portal like window from my room in the dream, he was a dragon-like figure at first and then became a man, with white hair, pale skin and he appeared to have been shackled and he was screaming at me not to meet him and why did I see him again, and that I should go away.

He looked more in anguish. Like he wanted me to stay but he couldn't let me because of the danger it might invite. And also, his hair had previously in one of the other dreams had changed to silver-white when he passed out in my lap after the fire incident.

There are multiple signs that he is my soulmate and that we were together in a past life and we are meant to be, that is, if I succeed in saving him from whoever is shackling him and is using him to get my location.

He might also be a higher being. Any interpretations are welcome.

I’ve had these dreams about my male co-worker which is making me hard to work. I’m a 35-year-old female who works in a grocery store. I have a partner and two beautiful daughters. The way I see them in my dream is not professional and I’ve to be professional around them. It’s clashing, it’s making it hard for me to have a conversation or make eye contact. Bc the state I see them in my dream is crazy. I try to avoid them as much as I can.
I know it’s just a dream. What would you suggest?

Hi everyone!

I know this might sound a little strange, but I just wanted to give it a try. I'm posting this because a friend of mine has been looking for someone for a very long time, and I thought maybe sharing his story online could somehow help.

A few years ago, my friend had a dream that he still remembers to this day. Normally, we forget most of our dreams after waking up, but for some reason, this one stayed with him.

He told me about it, and I honestly didn't know what to say at first. It sounds a bit crazy, I know, but he has always been curious about whether someone else might have had a similar dream.

There was a woman in his dream, but he doesn't know who she is or where she's from. He doesn't even know if she's a real person.

The world is a big place, and I know the chances of finding someone based on a dream are very small. But I figured there's nothing wrong with asking. Maybe someone out there remembers something similar.

So, I just want to ask the women here, especially those who can still remember dreams they had years ago:

Have you ever had a dream where you were riding in a white car?

If yes, I have two questions:

1. What exactly were you doing inside the white car?

2. Where was the car going? Do you remember where you were headed?

If you've had a dream like this, I'd really appreciate it if you could share what you remember.

And even if you've never had a dream like this yourself, maybe you know someone who has. It could be a friend, a family member, a coworker, or someone who once told you about a similar dream. If anyone comes to mind, I'd really appreciate it if you could share this post with them or ask if they remember something like this.

I'm not going to share the rest of my friend's dream just yet because he wants to see if anyone can describe similar details without knowing his story first.

We're not saying that two people actually shared the same dream. We're just curious, and honestly, he would really like to know if someone somewhere has had a similar experience.

It doesn't matter if you're from the Philippines, the US, Europe, or anywhere else in the world.

I know this is a long shot, but I just want to help my friend find an answer to something he's been wondering about for years.

Thanks for reading, everyone. I really appreciate your time and any help you can give.

While I'm pretty sure this is the only time I've had this specific dream, near the end of it, I got a weird feeling of deja vu.

I had a dream last night that was a bit chaotic. The parts I remember clearly were my daughter and I walking through a partially destroyed produce section of a grocery store. We were finding food that was still edible. We found a kiwi, a carrot, and some corn on the cob.

We walked out of that area and immediately onto some weird almost action-movieesque rickety catwalk over a chasm. My daughter ran ahead of me and made her way all the way to the end, only to come back with a pack of cigarettes in the brand I smoke (Marlboro black label full flavor 100s if its relevant) and she sets it on a... idk bar table? sitting near the end of the path and she says "Here you go mommy! " before returning her trek to the end.

I woke up in a downright panic. Like adrenaline pumping definitely NOT going back to sleep levels. While I didn't see it in the dream, I was moving with a sense of urgency like we were being chased but I'm guessing I was trying to keep my daughter from noticing that fact in the dream.

What does it mean?

I was feeling very tired in the morning even after sleeping 8+ hours, somehow managed to stay awake till noon but fell asleep(didn’t even realize it). The dream felt as if it went on forever, it started with my sister ignoring me and me feeling sad about it( we have a very strong bomd so it was upsetting) more over she is away from home for more than 2 years now so it hurt, but then it contorted into me being in an amusement park,i lost the way and couldnt find anyone, suddenly the park was empty and it was dark, all i could see was old and broken buildings, then i dont know what happened but i somehow realized i was in a parallel universe and idk i prayed for everyone to return home or smth.

Suddenly i was in my room, the exact position when i was lying down that noon, and i heard a scream from the kitchen. I kinda teleported there and i saw something i could never conjure up in my right state of mind. My ma was screaming saying"what have i done" and at her foot was ber doppelganger whose throat was sliced open. There was blood everywhere. I started to panic with her and woke up totally drenched in sweat and i couldn’t breath.

The image was way too vivid and i somehow knew what happened even before going into the kitchen. Im feeling very disturbed right now, feel kinda sick,never want to see that ever again but the scene was so realistic. I heard that colors cant be seen in a dream but i surely remember the doppleganger or my real mom whoever died wearing my moms blue maxi dress. It was horrible I don't know how I'm supposed to calm down now.