Guys.... I had a very realistic dream. Basically I was Tom-Riddling this ghost by talking in a book and she had very cursive writing and her name was Sarah. She died in a fire in a library. I could read what she wrote in my dream. Very, very nice handwriting.
Not to seem like a dick, but I've had Dreams me vivid and realistic than that.
For example, at the start of the dream I was in a store. It was a sobeys, and we were getting groceries. I remember browsing, looking at monster hunter Amiibo (which don't exist). I picked a figure of a ukanlos. It was posed about to stomp the ground, it's yellow eyes narrowed in on something.
Later on, I had a conversation with a girl about how I was sad about something irl (I don't want to say what), and she told me that I could come to her anytime about it. Those exact words too. Her name was Emma. She was pretty, kinda Asian looking, shorter, Dark hair, beautiful brown eyes.
I'm not trying to one up you man, I'm giving my own example :3. Sorry if it seems that way though
Woah, I once dreamt of a seven digit number written under the carpet of some stairs. When I woke up I wrote it down. I haven't called it with my area code yet. I'm too scared.
I once dreamt that my aunt gave me a new name - an Indian one, sounded like a made up fantasy name. When I woke up I googled it, the name did actually exist and it's meaning was a perfect description of my personality. I forgot it by now though :(
I once had a dream where I was riding in the back of a black car, and another black car rolled up, and shot through the window which I had open.
As soon as the first bullet went through my head, I entered a sort of third person view and watched myself get shot. It was so weird.
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I also had a dream a month prior to Halloween 2013, where the ditch in my backyard had flooded and had become a canal filled with boats like Italy or something. Come Halloween, my whole neighborhood flooded.
I don't believe in any gods, psychics, or anything "supernatural", but I can't ignore how the timing worked out like that. So insane
Oh my god, I dreamt I was dying too, twice. Once I was shot, the other time it was an atomic bomb.
The latter was super creepy. I could see the bomb detonating in the distance from my window and I thought "well, that's it then, this is how I'll die". And I became oddly peaceful. The moment the explosion reached us, I died and suddenly I was floating, I had no more worries, the only feeling I had was the sadness that I knew my mother had died to, as I could somehow telepathically feel the presence of her soul from her room.
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I've gotten attacked by the ring girl, and I've watched my friends get shot, thrown into volcanos and driven insane In asylums.
When I told them, I don't think they realized how incredibly guilty and terrible I felt about watching them die. It's pretty... Traumatic.... That's really the only word I can find to describe the feeling
For example, at the start of the dream I was in a store. It was a sobeys, and we were getting groceries. I remember browsing, looking at monster hunter Amiibo (which don't exist). I picked a figure of a ukanlos. It was posed about to stomp the ground, it's yellow eyes narrowed in on something.
Later on, I had a conversation with a girl about how I was sad about something irl (I don't want to say what), and she told me that I could come to her anytime about it. Those exact words too. Her name was Emma. She was pretty, kinda Asian looking, shorter, Dark hair, beautiful brown eyes.
I'm not trying to one up you man, I'm giving my own example :3. Sorry if it seems that way though
As soon as the first bullet went through my head, I entered a sort of third person view and watched myself get shot. It was so weird.
.
I also had a dream a month prior to Halloween 2013, where the ditch in my backyard had flooded and had become a canal filled with boats like Italy or something. Come Halloween, my whole neighborhood flooded.
I don't believe in any gods, psychics, or anything "supernatural", but I can't ignore how the timing worked out like that. So insane
The latter was super creepy. I could see the bomb detonating in the distance from my window and I thought "well, that's it then, this is how I'll die". And I became oddly peaceful. The moment the explosion reached us, I died and suddenly I was floating, I had no more worries, the only feeling I had was the sadness that I knew my mother had died to, as I could somehow telepathically feel the presence of her soul from her room.
When I told them, I don't think they realized how incredibly guilty and terrible I felt about watching them die. It's pretty... Traumatic.... That's really the only word I can find to describe the feeling
(Fun fact: "Traum" as in traumatic is german for "dream")