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Thought you were somebody from another forum 'cause of your screen name.
So then, this one time when I opened my eyes, I saw a spider. It started coming towards my face, and I was scared. I tried to wake up! But still couldn't, then the spider fianlly reached my eyes, and I was able to wake up (don't know how).
Does this remind anybody else of the Aeon Flux television show title screen shot? Is it a spider? And the eyelashes capture the thing in the eye . . .
Don't remember much but all I know is when I woke up this morning I had a clear memory of where I was and what I was doing just moments before. I was in some kind of control center - there were signals being constantly sent to and from me (or my control area . . or maybe just THE control area I was in) But I was responsible for things. Like making sure all those signals were 'kept in line'. It was kinda like the Matrix Reloaded movies' Zion docking bay control center or something. I remember hearing a female voice sounding like it was coming through a speaker that was intended for me or for the center.
I remember having the 'knowing' that what it was we were doing was keeping tabs on 'time' or controlling reality or even both. Whatever it was, I had a responsibility and I think time or reality was somehow dependent on that responsibility.
I had another 'real' dream similar to the one above. I say 'real' because in it, I didn't percieve things to be like they are on Earth like in most dreams where there are people, places, etc. . . If these Earth-like dreams take place within the realm of 4D or the 'astral', then I have the feeling that these 'real' dreams take place in a space just 'above' that, possibly 5 or 6D. Here in these 'real' dreams, events occur because of the way I 'know' them and the way I 'feel' them. There is a 'seeing' as well but 'seeing' things dosen't communicate as much as the feeling.
I was in some wide open spatial area and I was responsible for something - possibly for ensuring the safe arrival and departure of 'beings' to and from this area. There was my local area where I was located and then there was the 'station' area off to the side where beings were coming to and going from. And it was kinda like I was inside a building but at the same time, not. Because I could percieve straight past the 'walls' and on into the 'station' area where I guess I was monitoring - the 'building' was vague or invisible somehow. Anyway I would percieve beings as orbs or balls of light traveling to and from the 'station'. And I 'knew' things about them. I knew who was 'good', I knew who was 'bad' and I knew who was disguised. Thou it may have been that everyone was disguised. AND I also knew that we were in the midst of war. But not an 'open' war but a more secretive, covert, unspoken war. Meaning each knew this and each understood about 'protection' and the 'other side'.
And then came my encounter with the entity. He was apparently leaving from the 'station' and since I was the one 'monitoring' he stopped in front of me and we had a communication. I don't know what exactly we were on about but I think it was merely 'small talk' concerning the 'officialities' of his departure. I did 'know' he was a very dark entity because I could 'feel' his darkness. I felt it in my very core. And I did 'know' he was disguised. I did not let on that I knew these things. And I did get the impression that I had 'fooled' him - meaning he did not know that I knew (his true identity). Also he did not recognize me for who I really was which would indicate that I myself was disguised. He 'talked' to me like as if I were something lesser than what I really was. I understood this to mean that he did not percieve my true identity. After a short exchange, he departed.
After I woke up, I thought about the dark entity and how I knew he was dark because I could feel him. And as I thought about that I felt the energy of his darknes - the same way I felt in the dream. It felt . . . dark. And tight and unpleasant.
I had a dream once that is rather hard to explain. there was the planet, but somehow i could shift through reality, and on the other side the world was basically mechanical. the ground was all metal, and i was inside the planet. the earth was hollow, and there was no sky. due to the obvious effects of gravity pulling towards the planets core, going "up" was no longer a problem. i anchored myself to the ground through force of will, and by letting go, i could levitate upwards. the weirdest part about it is that there was a person with me, and in this dream the person died. for "hours" in the dream i looked for this person, and when i finally found out that the person had died, i woke up, and i felt emotionally hurt. it felt like a family member had died, all from a dream. i couldnt shake the feeling for the next couple days.
http://www.xeeatwelve.com/articles/sleep_world.html
I've been remembering a couple of different dreams every night recently and I just thought I'd add this one as it is especially unusual - the last one I remember from yesterday morning, I spoke to at least two different 'monkey-people'. They were monkeys but they were intelligent, spoke english perfectly and they wore clothes. And they were smaller than humans but bigger than ahh regular monkeys. A bit bigger than a small child. Their hair on their head was kinda messed up and their clothes weren't nice - they were raggedy like they lived outside or something. But I spoke to two or three of them in some interview-like fashion - they were telling me something about themselves or their culture or community - I don't remember what but they were perfectly civilized and it was even assumed that they comprised an entire community. They were 'reporting' to me as if I were their messenger or like I had come there to be 'reported to' or record something of them.
I've been remembering a couple of different dreams every night recently and I just thought I'd add this one as it is especially unusual - the last one I remember from yesterday morning, I spoke to at least two different 'monkey-people'. They were monkeys but they were intelligent, spoke english perfectly and they wore clothes. And they were smaller than humans but bigger than ahh regular monkeys. A bit bigger than a small child. Their hair on their head was kinda messed up and their clothes weren't nice - they were raggedy like they lived outside or something. But I spoke to two or three of them in some interview-like fashion - they were telling me something about themselves or their culture or community - I don't remember what but they were perfectly civilized and it was even assumed that they comprised an entire community. They were 'reporting' to me as if I were their messenger or like I had come there to be 'reported to' or record something of them.
Woah-zah-wow!! Xenopope!! Put some pen and paper next to your bed, and the next time you visit their land, when you wake up, write down as much as you can remember! That is so fascinating! I love to hear of others who get to visit other realms/worlds and what they experience there. Of course, any "sane" psychologist would interpret this type of dream as a transferrence of your thoughts of humanity as the monkey people are "really" human beings, but your subconscious just "saw" them as... yada, yada, yada... Bleh... I think there's more that goes on while we sleep than just the random ramblings of our subconscious.
Did they seem surprised by your presence or did they seems to have encountered humans before? Did they have anything else to say that you can remember? What type of housing did they have? Do you remember any details of their environment?... Color of foliage, landscape, moon(s), etc? Did you get the feeling that you had seen them before from some other place/time or do you get the feeling like they're expecting the interviewing process to continue? Sorry for all the questions, but that's just too cool!!
Woah-zah-wow!! Xenopope!! Put some pen and paper next to your bed, and the next time you visit their land, when you wake up, write down as much as you can remember! That is so fascinating!
heh yea . . just like 'Planet of the Apes' except they were monkeys (and smaller).
Did they seem surprised by your presence or did they seems to have encountered humans before?
No, not suprised, they acted like they were familiar with humans.
Did they have anything else to say that you can remember?
I don't remember anything of what they said to me. Other than that the general orientation was something of their community, possibly their needs or status of life . . .
What type of housing did they have? Do you remember any details of their environment?... Color of foliage, landscape, moon(s), etc?
You know, I think I got the impression that they lived in the forest but in naturally-made 'huts' - they weren't perfectly clean which would indicate they lived outside.
Did you get the feeling that you had seen them before from some other place/time or do you get the feeling like they're expecting the interviewing process to continue?
No I didn't really get the impression I had seen them before and I can't really remember whether I felt they expected me to return or ask them more questions.
But it was like an interview style encounter in that I stayed 'stationed' in one area while the different monkey-people would present themselves in front of me and talk. I specifically remember two of them being males and one of them being female.
Strange: vision of somebody imitating me typing on my keyboard. They were imitating me typing quite fast (like when I do when I'm puting something in NR), we were both in 'mid air' (not in body), I was right there watching [her?] do it - the person knew I was watching her do this and even looked over at me afterwards so as to confirm the entire situation. I do not remember the context or meaning behind the exchange.
Other dream I was on a big ship but a group of us had to leave the ship destined for some location far off on shore. There were smaller 'ships' (vehicles) which were designated to carry us off the ship and to our destination - they were flat metal plates which slid off the ship and onto the water. I didn't take the vehicle, I decided to travel alone [!!] so I jumped off the ship and into the water, where I got almost deep enough to worry about my safety before I swam back up to the surface. When I reached the surface I shot out into the air like a dolphin so fast that I caugh air and then landed back and began swimming to shore.
Eventually I arrived at the far off location - a community of some sort.
Hello,
Occasional reader, new member, and first time posting. I was wondering if anyone has any input or information of dreams being bizarre or unusually strange due to a full moon. I'm posting about this because my friend had mentioned something to me about people having weird dreams on the night of a full moon and also it's a full moon as I'm writing this.
Not to say that some dreams can be normal, but I can remember having a bizarre dream on a full moon. I was at someone's house that I've never been to and there were a lot of people there that I didn't recognize. I think it was a party or some kind of social gathering. Anyways, I remember seeing this one guy wrapped up in a silky cacoon-like webbing, kind of like spider webbing, laying on the floor writhing about. He wasn't in pain or anything, but he just had this really spaced out look on his face. I woke up feeling really weird and that's all I can remember about the dream.
I would be very interested if anyone has any information to share on this subject or has heard of this phenomenon. Thanks.
Welcome to NR, Robert.
Regarding weird dreams around full moons, several possible factors come to mind:
* "difficult experiences" associated with lunar energies could induce premonitory dreams in the days prior. The emotional charge of those experiences makes for weird and intense dreams.
* the "thinning of the veil" around such times makes for easier and more radical maneuvers of the dream body, assemblage point, etheric body, etc... and therefore stranger dreams
* the same "thinning of the veil" makes it easier for astral critters to come through from the other side and jack into your dream state to screw with you
* according to esoteric lore the moon rules over the faculty of imagination, so with increased lunar energies comes increased 'imaginative' experiences, both positive and negative. Fancier dreams, increased creativity, heightened liability to make false assumptions, and so on.
I think it was a party or some kind of social gathering. Anyways, I remember seeing this one guy wrapped up in a silky cacoon-like webbing, kind of like spider webbing, laying on the floor writhing about. He wasn't in pain or anything, but he just had this really spaced out look on his face. I woke up feeling really weird and that's all I can remember about the dream.
That is insane. Reminds me of my dream where I felt like I was wrapped or bound in tight plastic like that:
---= Group Induced Effect =---
Morning of Sunday June 30th, 2002:
I'm at a concert. Marilyn Manson I'm pretty sure. I'm sittin' (near the back?) with a group of about 8 - 10 people around me and we're smokin' sumthin' (a joint or other kind of drugs?). I think Marilyn Manson is with us and has given us this special joint or drugs. When I take my turn smoking, I seem to understand that the group is going to effect some sort of change on my person (aside from making me high from the drugs). When I finish smoking, I pass the (joint, drugs?), and wait for the change (from the group) to take effect. When it does, I immediately feel SO high on drugs. The change 'snapped' into place and when it did, I felt a feeling I don't think I've ever felt in a dream or awake. The only thing I think I could compare it with would be being VERY high on drugs. This feeling was a result (I seem to know) of the change effected from the group. Stranger than that, aside from the feeling, my WHOLE body (except my eyes) was wrapped in this spandex-like rainbow colored (mostly yellow & orange) material that felt SO tight that it hindered my body movements. This stuff was like plastic, very smooth to the touch, and was so tight that I couldn't move my legs or walk. It was as if I had been candied like a candy apple, but with EXTREMELY tight and strong material. I felt this tightened, bound-up euphoric feeling in my upper-middle torso and my legs. About this time I was starting to freak out just a little bit so I tried to talk/yell out to the group, but I COULDN'T TALK. I took a few steps while beginning to freak out and then, desperately (being unable to talk), I grabbed my mouth and pulled it open breaking the seal on my mouth. This gave me the ability to talk.
After waking up, I noticed my body was very cold - and that the air conditioning was on too high.
About a week ago I dreamed that I was talking to an Englishman of the upper
class, very finely dressed, witty, and charming. He was leaning in to me and
yammering on endlessly about something to do with himself, and then I asked
him what he thought about the work of David Icke. He leaned in very much
more, and as he said, "You know very well what I think of his work," his eyes
turned to yellow slits, his skin turned green, and a very long tongue came out
of his mouth. He licked my entire head with this tongue, disappearing from view all the while...I felt a poison all through my head and
left side of my torso, and went numb soon after in those same areas. I knew
that if didn't get out of this, he'd move on to the rest of my body. Just then I
woke up. What's wierd is that his head looked like shrunken paper mache, the
eyes were dull and not curved out, and the whole thing generally looked like
a high school art project painted with poster paints....except for the tongue!
It's aliiiveeeeeee!
Here's my other day:
I visited a large neighborhood in the astral or something. Luxorious homes in the hills were 'color coded' to suit the 'theme' of the subdivision - and they were all very nice mansions, but arranged on streets just like normal neighborhoods that don't have mansions. Each subdivision had its own color corresponding to its theme - red had a certain style of deco and all the homes would be a hue of red. There was also a beige subdivision and a blue and a green I think - I got some overhead view of the entire area - it was like some beautiful paradise or something.
But first I wasn't in that nice area - I was in a more 'normal' subdivision - there was a girl in a couldesac - I was on street level and she was up in the air, then she floated over to me - or walked maybe like she was on an invisible platform.
Later I went to this home where I knew I had an appointment to perform some sort of housesitting. So I got there and went right in - the homeowners weren't at home. But I think their son might have been there upstairs. I was in the kitchen and then I went upstairs into one of the bedrooms that had a window looking out over another couldesac. There were kids out there playing in the street. I watched.
Later the homeowners got home - they drove their vehicle just like a suburban or something - when they got home I presented myself and they obviously expected me to be there. There were groceries that were sitting in the garage and I remember wondering what it was I was supposed to be doing there at their house - whether it was that I was supposed to put up all the groceries before they got home but when they got home they didn't say anything about the groceries that I remember, we all just put them up into the kitchen together.
Then the son and I went up into the bedroom and he showed me pictures of his friends in the neighborhood.
I do not remember knowing who any of these people were.
Later I leave and get on my bike (apparently I now have a bike XD) and I know that there is a man who I know who lives in a nearby subdivision (the beige one) and I decide to stop by and visit him before I depart the area. Funny thing is that this man is Tracer Tong - (Tong is a video game character from the game Deus Ex - the man who saves the players life by disabling an inplanted killswitch inside of the players nano-augmented body) [!!] He is a very well respected biological scientist who is apparently a personal contact of mine in the dream.
When I visit Tong, we visit and he shows me his home - it is very nice, I remember the inside and back porch and backyard, the side landscaping and the area inside by the front door.
Funny thing is I don't remember anything of what was said to me by Tong or anybody else except the son who simply told me about his friends.
I never seem to remember anything that is said to me in dreams, but I almost always have a very detailed memory of the areas I visit and the things I do.
What kind of bike?
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