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Dreams thread, the /comfy/ awake in the sleep Anon 05/27/2020 (Wed) 07:38:01 No.1181
It begun with a small tale of an old man dressed in eastern clothes, how he described the actions of a hero who never returned. As he was speaking actions of martial arts and combat were in the background, sketches of them, until he names the title of the event entuthiastically, where the characters strike a pose and the art gets detailed in the middle of the screen. The last segment of it there was a map like thing, it showed the progress that was made in the story, the last bit the protagonist made was on a boat that was turned upside down, the bodies were floating under it. For eberry step before it, a small scene wood happen in the map, the last scene had the hero pushing over the giant baron from a cave and going to the coast to get to his their boat Before getting out of the sea, there were two demons protecting a pagoda thing in a berry abrupt cliff with a thin bridge. One of them had one arm as the wing of a dragon and red, he protected the door, the other one was green and had tenctacle like hair and protected the bridge. The villain in the tower always has a story of where the characters that dissapointed him are thrown to a pit where the character's mother died. it consists of a destroyed staircase where the way out is by jumping to the cliffs that have been separated. Many just end up falling to their deaths. And in one point, the red winged man gets sent to it, tries to get out, only for some force to slap him on the head and his skull to hit a wall and slides to his death There is also at one point a baron of hell like creature emerging from one giant hole, only his head is seen, but it's huge and hides the sun in a moment. The sky was dry orange and the ground was like the grand canyon. Imagine Mario Kart 64's Yoshi's Canyon with all the roads being small and falling from them sending to your doom, it was like that but with more highs and lows, a pagoda/eastern castle hidden between the mountains, and small bridges and ropes connecting small locations The appeal of the story is that it was narrated by anons from one imageboard since many years and as it went on it got expanded. story of one man who went to the island of twisted cliffs and canyons to get revenge at those who killed his mother. The visuals were similar to those old greek myth movies from the 50s. The character may've worn a torso armor that only covered his torso, and brown leather shorts, but he did look like a greek warrior from those movies with his hair curled and an absolute unit. Unrelated, I was stuck on a high tree at some point, like 20 meters tall. I asked a man down there if he could call the firefigters for help. I descended with a rope tight in my waist. When I got to the ground the sky was oddly clear, a colour combination between light blue and chrome. I came across an old man, we exchanged some letters and he gave me the name for a writer of a book. then I walked to the horizon where there was more light blue/chromed things, probably a city, probably a pier. probably a path in the middle of the water, probably a path with the waters next to it and leading to the city. Been a while since I had dreams like this, I think it's due to practising something I like to call "Musical Visualisation" where I imagine a setpiece, scene, or environment from the music I'm listening. This time it was pic related, I think getting to focused on Corona-Chan's journey is letting me forget the things I was capable or I am capable of.
>>1181 I dreamed I was walking through a mostly-empty mall, looking for work. A woman in her late 30s tried to talk to me by a kiosk; I moved faster, blew her off. She said something to the effect of, "I know that response. That's the response of a cheater." I hurried to my car out in the parking lot. She followed, tried to force her way in the driver's side. I stabbed her in the arm with my key. I woke up with the sense that I really needed to wash my hands, having touched her arm. Laying it out in text makes it seem worse. I think the core of it is dissatisfaction with where I'm at right now. I'm trying to take steps to shift things, but it's slow-going. I think maybe I need to fuck off into the woods for a week.
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A highschool project where we were meant to mass produce guns with a 3dprinter, I made some drawing, turning back home there was a friend of mine in the car, I told him about my fav game, I was playing it on the way home, on the credits I started crying due to the music. I was in the back seat resting while playing it, then my mother appeared where my friend was in the driving wheel and I was in the companion seat, she asked me for money to purchase some stuff at the stuff. The credits were >You can't beat me, how do you make such a promise of never coming back >Yeah, don't count on it >No, wait, how am I supposed to murder you if you're gone >I think that will be for another time As the spaceship was flying outwards in the orange nebula I was crying, my friend said stop exaggerating, I told him he needed to play this game once in his life. There was an end credits song as well Before this, we were at school and we had to make a gun out of some chunks of iron, we were sent to the machine to make them, it was this huge arm with a circular saw on the end. many were using it or we had to wait for someone responsible so we waited for that on the tables, the room was white and the tables as well, the floor had light blue/grey tiles. A friend decided to draw a woman with a bull's skull, I decided to follow it. My drawing was better than his despite him being the most talented kid with drawings in the class. When my mother appeared on the car, she asked me for 300 bucks to purchase something at the store, it was in the corner o the cross of both avenues. She parked the car in front of an elevated red house, 30 meters to the store. I rested there, the night was soothing and the light poles iluminating in the dark made it even more comfy, I waited there in the night time scenery. Pic related was the credits song of that game, it was played with an electric guitar and looped indefinitely
I dreamed I was lying in bed and didn't want to get up because I had to take a bath and for some reason the only bath I could take was in a small pool inside my room. Then my brother (who shares a room with me) started asking me to go fetch a banana. I got up and when I tried to exit the room a tall, big nosed latino looking guy was holding the door close with a weird smirk in his face. His faces was kinda weird, sort of looked like the yellow gun from the movie sin city, but with brown skin. I dunno, weird ship. Spoiled pic because it's not comfy at all.
Out of interest, has anybody ever had some sort of half-awake dream in which you're supposed to take some kinda test, then you hear an annoucement saying you must pay attention to the dream, and after that see a bunch of weird flashing shapes before waking up?
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am pretty some of you have such dreams: you were in a city of sorts, with all it;s skyscrapers lit up as it was night. you have gained the ability to jump from the top of those top buildings to another. though, when i woke up from those dreams so many years ago, i wondered: is it a dream, or a legit OBE?
>>3261 >am pretty Yes, you are
I see a hapa woman's face like I am looking at a magazine cover. A woman's voice whispers: "You're nothing." It sound like a parody of the commerical: "By L'Oreal because you're worth it." >>1181 >hero who never returned >villain in the tower always has a story of where the characters that dissapointed him are thrown to a pit where the character's mother died Daddy issues? >>1230 Mommy Issues? Stabbing her seems like a good sign, at least you stopped running away and did something to fight back. >>1297 Amazing that you could remember the song. I wonder if you mom asking you for money is a reversal of you asking your parents for money?
My dream last night involved women with giant udders. I wish to have those kinds of dreams more often
Had this dream last November. I arrived at the doorstep of my house and saw a naked woman, who I knew was actually a cat transformed into a woman, then I was carrying her up the stairs and throwing her into my bed, the dream ended there. This is what No-Fap does to a man.
Today I open an intricate lid and enter a basement. A few peoples there and I find a darkblue slime monster. It can fill inside an old-style TV and become a cube, eating something? I throw it a strip of savory food and it consumes that. Later it become a small ball so that I can try to hold it in my hands. Its body gives a small ache in my palms, trying to find more to eat maybe? but thank goddess my hands are still fine! Then I put it on the shoulder of a girl and it unfortunately falls off onto the ground. The spray of its body can still be merged back. So interesting! However I soon find another girl and she agrees to have some fun in the washroom, though she is a bit surprised at first. What a good girl but it's time for me to wake up and learn Japanese!
My last dream was me living in my old house or school, doing some kind of school work. I was going to the restroom, but for some reason some women kept running there right before me. Berry rude.
may i be bold to ask that, the most recurring venue in our dreams is school or campus? it seems to be so among my acquaintances.
>>3639 that's interesting. For me the most recurring venue in my dreams is Õh†Uâã”7‘Y§ÕRäáÓ8§‹iÑ–zU(°ÿ~ÍPy®sS …ö≤ç´4Œ+¥µL\’Ñ\äÏ`N+ƒƒ ÏÏ°»2)Õ*≠Zâ9Ø=≥¥µaj¥Á÷ñ0µèxÿSX´π’¢q§ú‡‹‰◊U™»N
A dream I had at the beginning of the month was pretty comfy. It was about me and a real rough lady, the sukeban type, trying to escape from an asteroid penal colony. I had an innate feeling that she was a half-Oni as well, since she was big and tall (roughly seven-eight feet tall).
I had a really cool dream I was in a massive submarine or some kind of underwater industrial plant. I think I was a spy of some sort that had to infiltrate and collect something. I was being led by some woman who was a teacher or instructor that worked undercover in the complex, but disappeared and occasionally popped up to say something cryptic. I only met her in a small bathroom in an abandoned part of the facility. I had an antagonist of some sort, who suspected I was up to something and guarded the area I was trying to access. I think I may have whacked him at some point and felt pretty satisfied. At some point I got to the area I needed to be and had to hide around a warehouse while workers went to and fro. Unfortunately my memory of this dream is fractured as I didn't write it down as soon as I woke, but I recall it got weird and spiritual and I ended up in an astral plane.
>see something cool in a dream >take out phone to take a picture >wake up >check phone >it's not there Eberry time.
I don't usually dream anything special at night, but my midday nap dreams are the most vivid I ever had. Absolute crystal clarity, and they only last for short moments before I wake up. Crazy stuff
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I dreamt that a bunch of thugs were in front of a man's house because he said Battlefield (the videogame) was bad. At one point some black folk get cocky and say "Nuh uh, you didn't say that, you said the game's baaaad" and slowly violence starts too escalate. I get pissed and start yelling at them "YOU'RE A FUCKING NIGGER" repeatedly loud and even attempt to punch them, but my fists didn't go through
Dreamed that I was a small boy playing Star Fox on my parents' room while they were sleeping. The dim light of the tube TV and the clack of the n64 controller made me weirdly nostalgic. Perhaps Kinaman's documentary about the Dendy made me dream like this. Despite not being russian a lot of my youth was similar to his up until I got an N64
I dreamt of an old anime guy that I used to watch rec'ing some anime nobody heard about. One that stuck with me was called "Milev/Medliv and the house of miracles". It was based on the world of Omori, but due to some event in the game they visit a house and doing this made the world get stripped of it's soul, it's style and any semblance of what it was before, eberrything that was left was a sea of red and a black sky wIth some stars. Medliv in order to fix this has to visit certain houses around the flooded world that host spirits that can break free this world from the curse that has been brought.

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