Dreams

[karoaper]

I'm fascinated with dreams.
This thread is for general dream discussion, although after 5 posts, it'll probably diverge to discussion of why armenian men don't wear any ear rings.

But, go ahead post your strangest dreams and ask questions about dreams.

For example, I had a dream once where I was a part of a modern day cannibal society. I don't think I was a acting member but I was present during the acts. Very strange and disturbing dream that ruined most of my day.

And I have a question about recurring dreams. I have a recollection of a dream, where I travel usually in a bus to a part of some strange town that always looks the same in each dream. Here's the strange thing. I can't figure out if I did in fact have this dream over and over many times and or did I have it just once and it created the perception of many dreams. Weird.

[LadySilver]

I really believe that your dreams tell you what you need to work on, for example your emotions, feelings, expressions. I do believe that I dream but it's very rare that I dream about something specific, I don't remember anything. I usually have flashbacks of things that have happened to me but I don't really count those as dreams since it's not fantasy it's reality and it has happened.

[sad_eyes]

I'm fascinated with dreams.
This thread is for general dream discussion, although after 5 posts, it'll probably diverge to discussion of why armenian men don't wear any ear rings.

Hahaha, that is so true.


Aside from that heres one of the strangest dreams I ever had. I have alot of dreams that are about heaven and hell or are related to them in some manner but anyways. Here are some of my strangest ones on that specific topic:

I am sitting in the kitchen in my mothers home when the house starts shaking and starts tilting upwards to the sky. My family and I are holding onto the carpet trying not to fall as we are on a slant now. Outside the sky is red and I can see deamons and angels flying around. Then the scene changes and I am in hell. It stinks, its dark, there was lava and blood and lots of fire. The aroma spelt like burnt flesh. I am walking down a stone pathway that is made of very very dark stones.I was crying that I wanted to go to heaven. I was pleading with God that I would change. The scene changed again and I was in heaven and was in a room but I couldent see the walls because it was too bright. Everything was bright. There was a woman (who I identified as an angel although she didnt have wings) reading from a bible at the front of the class. There were hundreds of people in white robes passing around a bowl of water which we were supposed to dip our fingers in and make crosses on our forheads with. I was crying to a friend of mine who was there about how I dont want to go back to hell and when the water got to me I dipped my fingers in it but my hand burned as if it were acid.

Another one:

Me and my friends and my brother were in a cabin out on a mountain. There was a tornado coming so we went to our beds (me and my friend had a bunk bed, she was on the bottom and I was on the top bunk) and hid under the covers because we thought it would be safe. The tornado came and ripped off the roof of our cabin and left. Then all this screeching and thousands of rats came in and started crawling all over us. We were both screaming but somehow I fell asleep. After that I woke up (in my dream) and called out my friends name to see if she was alright. She didnt respond so I crawled down and pulled back her blankets to find only bones. For some reason I thought God spared my life but not hers.

Another one that I dont remember all except for there was a big pit that opened up in the middle of the city which had thousands of hands reaching to pull people into hell. A little boy tripped when running away and was being pulled into it I grabbed a vine (dont ask) and swung down to save him, which I did.

[karoaper]

Hahaha, that is so true.


Aside from that heres one of the strangest dreams I ever had. I have alot of dreams that are about heaven and hell or are related to them in some manner but anyways. Here are some of my strangest ones on that specific topic:

I am sitting in the kitchen in my mothers home when the house starts shaking and starts tilting upwards to the sky. My family and I are holding onto the carpet trying not to fall as we are on a slant now. Outside the sky is red and I can see deamons and angels flying around. Then the scene changes and I am in hell. It stinks, its dark, there was lava and blood and lots of fire. The aroma spelt like burnt flesh. I am walking down a stone pathway that is made of very very dark stones.I was crying that I wanted to go to heaven. I was pleading with God that I would change. The scene changed again and I was in heaven and was in a room but I couldent see the walls because it was too bright. Everything was bright. There was a woman (who I identified as an angel although she didnt have wings) reading from a bible at the front of the class. There were hundreds of people in white robes passing around a bowl of water which we were supposed to dip our fingers in and make crosses on our forheads with. I was crying to a friend of mine who was there about how I dont want to go back to hell and when the water got to me I dipped my fingers in it but my hand burned as if it were acid.

Another one:

Me and my friends and my brother were in a cabin out on a mountain. There was a tornado coming so we went to our beds (me and my friend had a bunk bed, she was on the bottom and I was on the top bunk) and hid under the covers because we thought it would be safe. The tornado came and ripped off the roof of our cabin and left. Then all this screeching and thousands of rats came in and started crawling all over us. We were both screaming but somehow I fell asleep. After that I woke up (in my dream) and called out my friends name to see if she was alright. She didnt respond so I crawled down and pulled back her blankets to find only bones. For some reason I thought God spared my life but not hers.

Another one that I dont remember all except for there was a big pit that opened up in the middle of the city which had thousands of hands reaching to pull people into hell. A little boy tripped when running away and was being pulled into it I grabbed a vine (dont ask) and swung down to save him, which I did.

Good Lord !!! You should send your dreams to the producers of Constantine II.

[LadySilver]

Hahaha, that is so true.


Aside from that heres one of the strangest dreams I ever had. I have alot of dreams that are about heaven and hell or are related to them in some manner but anyways. Here are some of my strangest ones on that specific topic:

I am sitting in the kitchen in my mothers home when the house starts shaking and starts tilting upwards to the sky. My family and I are holding onto the carpet trying not to fall as we are on a slant now. Outside the sky is red and I can see deamons and angels flying around. Then the scene changes and I am in hell. It stinks, its dark, there was lava and blood and lots of fire. The aroma spelt like burnt flesh. I am walking down a stone pathway that is made of very very dark stones.I was crying that I wanted to go to heaven. I was pleading with God that I would change. The scene changed again and I was in heaven and was in a room but I couldent see the walls because it was too bright. Everything was bright. There was a woman (who I identified as an angel although she didnt have wings) reading from a bible at the front of the class. There were hundreds of people in white robes passing around a bowl of water which we were supposed to dip our fingers in and make crosses on our forheads with. I was crying to a friend of mine who was there about how I dont want to go back to hell and when the water got to me I dipped my fingers in it but my hand burned as if it were acid.

Another one:

Me and my friends and my brother were in a cabin out on a mountain. There was a tornado coming so we went to our beds (me and my friend had a bunk bed, she was on the bottom and I was on the top bunk) and hid under the covers because we thought it would be safe. The tornado came and ripped off the roof of our cabin and left. Then all this screeching and thousands of rats came in and started crawling all over us. We were both screaming but somehow I fell asleep. After that I woke up (in my dream) and called out my friends name to see if she was alright. She didnt respond so I crawled down and pulled back her blankets to find only bones. For some reason I thought God spared my life but not hers.

Another one that I dont remember all except for there was a big pit that opened up in the middle of the city which had thousands of hands reaching to pull people into hell. A little boy tripped when running away and was being pulled into it I grabbed a vine (dont ask) and swung down to save him, which I did.

Oh my god that would just freak me out. The whole rats thing....thats too much for me.....

[Siamanto]

This thread is for general...discussion of why armenian men don't wear any ear rings.

I wonder why? Is is because they think that "ogh" is for women and "oghi" for men? Or is it because they are afraid of the needle?

I'm fascinated with dreams.
...go ahead post your strangest dreams and ask questions about dreams.

I'm a big dreamer - as well during the nighttime as the daytime. There's only one dream that I'm willing to share; a recurrent dream where I can fly. As a matter of fact, the first couple of times, I woke up frightened as in a nightmare. But since I have learned the proper way to fly, I have to admit that the feeling is sublime.

[TomServo]

I haven't dreamt in a long time. But I daydream daily.

[ddd]

I don't remember any of my dreams

[Crissy]

I believe everyone dreams but depends if you remember it or not. Dreams are a message for us. re occuring dreams to me, mean that you have a particular issue which is bothering you or you are constantly thinking about.

Ever notice something that's been on your mind for while will come to you in your dreams?

a Mouse or a Rat in a dream means you will lose money.

To fly in your dream means freedom. Dreaming of a dead person (particularly someone close to you) is a message from that person.

My dreams always come true, of course in reality it's not exactly the same way as it happens in a dream.
I think it's the Indian's (Hindu) who believe when you sleep, your sould leaves your body (and that's when you dream) that's why they say if you are falling in your dream, and don't wake up before you hit the bottom you'll die.

And Armenian guys dont wear earings because they think it's not a manly thing to do. But we all know that most guys (particularly younger guys) wear them, they just take it off before entering their homes, before mummy and daddy see it

[Siamanto]

I haven't dreamt in a long time.

For me,

"You might sleep
BUT YOU WILL NEVER DREAM!" (The Smiths)

Is the scariest "curse" that I've ever heard!