dream thread: discuss your dreams and analyze others for hints of psychological issues. ill go firstthis one is a recurring dream for me. the start is different but the second half is always the same. this is just the weirdest version i remember.im stuck on a cruise ship and im also myself but playing the role of jake peralta from brooklyn nine nine (which ive never watched). usually in my dreams in vaguely a woman but not any specifics like vagina or whatever but this time i was still myself, but my younger self (maybe like 13) and after being involved in the whole brooklyn nine nine reenactment thing i got chased around the cruise ship by my old highschool principal who i hadnt seen in like 2 years. somehow in the course of events i lost my pants and i was a little kid and he tried molesting me. i got away by jumping overboard and was picked up by an unmanned submarine. (this is the point where its the same every time it happens) after a while on that while giant ass animals (whales, sharks, regular fish) swam by, i found a sunken cruise ship at the bottom of the ocean and it just kinda floated up and i was on it suddenly. on the ship it seemed like it was just me and a bunch of roblox zombies (i dont play roblox. i dont know how i could tell that they were roblox zombies but i could). scattered around there were also weapons (regular stuff like guns and knives but also spellbooks and shit) and i fought a bunch of zombies and explored. then i saw someone else who was using spells and chased them but they got away. eventually i found a secret vault thing but i couldnt open it because i cant read. i said this out loud like i found it and instructions for opening it were there but i was like "i cant read, so i dont understand this" and then i woke up. thoughts? i feel like theres a lot to get from this
>>42079450> analyze others for hints of psychological issuesyou are an abused tranny who grew up in an unaccepting hostile environment
>>42079635okay thats no fun. at least share your own if youre gonna be like that
>>42079450i have this recurring dream where i stay up all night dissociating and looking at my computer, sometimes i talk to my internet friends from my childhood on discord, sometimes i use omegle, sometimes i use 4chan, sometimes i just stare at the screen for several hours, and then when the sun rises it goes back down again. i usually wake up feeling really numb but sometimes i cry when i’m waking up. a couple of times i’ve woken up with my laptop next to me, and one time i cut myself in the dream but when i woke up i had cut myself in real lifeidk how related this is but my boyfriend says i cry in my sleep about once a week and it really scared him the first time he noticed
>>42079450I have this recurring dream where I'm watching this very tall and thin black&white woman (not human black/white skin color like actual black and white) with a spiral on her face is eating me (similar to that one manga but it's not a hole in her head) the other side of her face is hollow and you can only see eyes and teeth in a black void.Sometimes she has tentacles (none of it is sexual, i'm not into any of this.)Usually I'm in a very abandoned building. A church mostly, though sometimes a warehouse. Her hands/tentacles are usually very cold and her teeth are warm (idk how i know i just can feel my flesh in her teeth)Sometimes there are other animals or people I know she's eaten but mostly it's just me.Usually she just is telling me to listen to her or that I am failing at something TT" or how to figure something out (not always helpful though lol) The dream usually changes into weird random stuff from there. :(>>42079957nona .. :(you should set sleep alarm and close ur laptop :(
dreamt a few nights ago that i was in my dead dad’s car, and i could turn the car on and read a diary he kept. it was just like, what happened on a given day, often about my brother and i
>>42080140>you should set sleep alarm and close your laptopi do those! it’s actually a dream, most of the time! i think. anyway my boyfriend holds onto my devices for me whenever we’re together and i still get the dream when i sleep with him :<>dreamwow that’s so vivid and detailed… that’s a really interesting and unpleasant dream. is she like, trying to be benevolent or does she hate you? interesting that you say she tries to help you figure stuff out (?)also u reminded me of a recurring sex dream ive had lmao, usually like once every 3 months. i’m like summoned from a summoning circle in this very red bedroom by this witch androgynous person usually wearing like really drapey concealing clothing and then they fuck me and the door is locked and i cant leave and they’re usually really mean about it. one time they just jerked off and i was fucked by tentacles. it was super embarrassing both because the dream always feels humiliating but also because it’s such a pornbrained dream, feels like the plot of a porn comic, makes me feel like a degenerate even though im not doing it on purpose>>42080154:(what was/is ur relationship to your father and brother?
i often dream about swapping bodies with my favorite artist
my dream isnt recurring but its probably the most interesting dream ive had in recent memory (i rarely remember them). i was in this big van, like the 15 passenger ones with all the rows of seats, and then i went to the very back row bc i was cleaning it i guess and then back there curled up on the floor next to the bench was this lowk ugly brown guy (vaguely hispanic i think) and he was kind of berating me saying i was ugly and gross and stuff. i was just cleaning garbage and whatnot on the floor of the van listening to him like "uh huh" "okay" "for sure" yk bc i know im ugly. but i was also getting like really bad vibes from him. anyway as i clean he eventually completely changes his tune and starts saying im pretty and beautiful and feminine and im less responsive and kinda creeped out. and then i approach him bc i have to clean the floor by him and i get close enough for him to suddenly grab my chest and start groping me. for some reason its so intense i just fall over onto his shoulder and let him, my head goes empty kind of blah blah blah and then that continues for a while and i start instintively rubbing/grinding against him and then i woke up right before i climaxed feeling extremely weird and grossed out. it kinda stuck with me and i want to see what this board thinks of it bc yk. i think it made me ever so slightly more racist (im not really racist)>>42079450your dream is very teenager coded idk what else to saya bout it>>42079957your dream kind of terrifies me but for a reason i cant really explain i wish these were the kinds of dreams i had (including the crying in my sleep thing)>>42080140i have no idea but you sound mentally ill
>>42079450last night I had a dream that i went out somewhere in public, i wanna say it was a big aquarium in new york city, i don't know why, i don't live in nor have ever been to new york city, and it had this huge-terminal like entrance, like a small airport or a train station maybe, probably more like a train station, anyway. when i walked in, some service person greeted me and immediately misgendered me. and I was so sad. because I knew i was going to have to write it down in my little notebook that i keep of all the times i am gendered, and i haven't been misgendered in **10 months**!! it's going to hurt my score. when i woke up, I was so relieved that it was just a dream, and that I didn't have to update my records after all. so so relieved
>>42079450how do you know the name of an actor from brooklyn nine nine and you're reenacting scenes from it in your dreams and you've never even watched the show? i've only ever heard of this show in passing. what are you talking about???
>>42080154i dream about my dead dad a lot. i dream that he's still alive and i had just dreamt that he was dead. i dream about the panic this instills in me, and the tremendous guilt i feel for it, for wishing he really was dead. and then i wake up and remember that he really is. and it isn't a dream.
>>42080443and all my friends that tell me that they're glad he's dead somehow, i dream about having to tell them that i was just *mistaken* somehow, that i've misled them for years and now i have to confess that my dad actually is alive afterall. i don't usually confess in the dream, i just worry about the inevitability of it. it would be really embarrassing
My face and body are different, my hair is shorter than when I am awake yet it's stilized in a feminine manner, blue lips and gothic adorns that paint a dark tone in my face contrasted by an amicable smile that does not correspond.I live far away, places I recognize having been to once during childhood, green expanses at the outskirt of urban life or hyper dense labyrinths of buildings, it's always one of those or both, if they are both present there is a bridge that connects them, old and rusty bridge that no one would deem safe to cross yet I will near the end of the dream every single time.The events are normal, nothing extraordinary happens, I meet people I haven't talked to in years, people I've disappointed, people I've failed, sometimes they give chase and I cry when they reach me, sometimes we just sit and talk as if nothing was ever wrong between the two of us.I walk a lot in there, a carefree wandering with no reason other than itself and that will stretch for what seems like hours, I've woken up after no less than three days of walking about, having even slept inside my dream with no suspicion of the illusion.Every time I wake up exhausted, agitated and even sweating, I need a few minutes to recover and realize it was just that, a dream.
I have a lot of dreams where my hair is falling out or I suddenly have much more visible stubble or my cum is white and high volume. T.'moder
>>42080549you're a real person. you probably already know that, it's probably a weird thing to hear. i don't know. if it were me, i'd want to hear it. thankyou
A few nights ago I had this dream where I was sleeping in my bedroom when I see three armed men walking up to my window. I dive under the bed in case they start shooting, which they do. I'm not hit by any bullets. I crawl away to my mom's room when they stop shooting so that I can tell her to take cover. I then made an escape to the outside and it was dusk. I could feel the night was slightly warm.Another dream. I'm at a school of some sort. I frequently dream that I'm in school. It's never like a school I've ever attended, always a mashup. I assume for this one I'm in college. Anyway, I'm in a classroom with a bunch of people and I hear gunshots. I don't have time to hide, no one does. We all corral in the corner of the classroom in a frenzy, no one even thinks to shut the door. In seconds the shooter walks over to the doorway of the room. I can't make out their face, in most of my dreams the faces are incomprehensible blurs. I can see he's wearing a black t-shirt, camo pants, and some sort of black strap for his assault rifle. I'm bracing for impact because I'm wearing a bright orange shirt and I'm prone on the carpet with absolutely no cover. The shooter says they're going to let three people go and then they will shoot the rest. I'm one of the three that they let leave. We run to the restroom, of course hearing a volley of gunshots and end up in this bathroom bazaar encampment. People are selling things and playing music on steel drums, and that's where this dream ends.Final one, I'm on this impossibly large plane for a school trip. I'm younger. The interior of this plane is probably twice the width of a large passenger plane. The seats are purple velvet couches with no seatbelts. The plane takes off, I'm holding on as tightly as I can, and I can feel the liftoff in my stomach. I felt like something was wrong the entire time, as if the plane would crash or that I would not leave the plane alive.
i was over at my cousin's house and this schlubby middle-aged businessman came in and he gave us a lengthy sales pitch about how he was gonna open up a store that sells only sega saturns. he was certain this was a good idea. he kept getting too close to us and like putting his hands on our shoulders. and then he hopped in his convertible and drove off blasting chuck berry
>>42080425i didnt know his name, i had to look that up, i just knew it was him who i was pretending to be. and it wasnt reenacting scenes from the real show, it was just generic cop stuff. but in the dream i was shooting footage for the show. for some reason. ive only watched tiktok slop clips of it
