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>start reading Lovecraft again>vividly nightmares with themes of what I read>keep reading Lovecraft and uploading my readings online as ASMR, if that’s not spreading the cognitohazardWhy am I like this.
For an unknown reason I had a dream that included my elementary school classmates and a few high school classmates. We were all together in some weird facility where we lived. The main point of the dream was that I was gradually falling in love with certain girls from there. Like at first I was in love with one of them, the following day I started to like another one and it continued like this. I don't remember the first one but the second one was my classmate from elementary school. I don't understand why since I never had a crush on her or anything when I was in school. One of them was my crush from high school. A girl I liked in elementary school was also in the dream but I don't remember whether she was one of the girls I fell in love in the dream. The last girl I started to like kept changing from a girl I knew in high school to a goth-looking girl I don't know in real life.In one scene we were supposed to take some sort of exam. We were grouped into teams based on the section of the facility where we live. I was in one team with my elementary school crush, my elementary school friend and the goth girl. The person examining us was shouting indications that would lead us to the answer and we were supposed to write the answer on the door. We weren't doing very well because we could never decide even when we usually had more answer ideas. In the end we barely answered anything. Very weird dream, I especially don't understand why I suddenly recalled my elementary school classmates. The last time I saw those people was over a decade ago. And I must've looked pretty unstable there when I was falling in love with a different girl each day. I wonder what that meant.
>>41719278I have a dream to wake up next to my buddy.
I keep having these reoccuring dreams about hidden chambers below buildings. Like, deep below them. Deeper than a basement, Deeper than a bunker, and probably deeper than any normal, human-built structure. and they just keep on going. On and on. Deeper and deeper into the bowels of the earth.These labyrinths, which I collectively call "The Undercroft", tends to consist of larger chambers, that you could probably live in if you tried, and smaller, more cramped and nonsensical intermediary hallways that twist and turn in ways that make me question if they were made for humans.These intermediary tunnles are very industrial. some look comparable to what resides below a sewer grate or manhole, in terms of structure. The best physical reference that I can find is somewhere between the Erdstall Tunnles (pic related), and a p-trap, from a sink. But I remember them being more industrial, incorporating rusted metal and the occasional light-fixtures. I also remember general stairways and whatnot, more suited for people to use to travel between chambers.The main-chambers, however, are far stranger. They are almost liminal. Just last night, one of them led to this sort of abandoned, underground mall of sorts, packed with kiosks and booths, long-abandoned. It's like the tunnels from Jordan Peele's "US". I don't know the purpose of The Undercroft, nor how exactly I keep ending up traversing it, in it's many forms. But, last night, I encountered other people living there. They were middle-aged and Japanese, I think. Maybe Vietnamese, I don't really remember. All I know is that they tried to teach me how to best traverse the Undercroft, shortcuts to move easier between chambers, and how to reach the surface easier.I don't remember that much about The Undercroft, however, other than the almost antithetical mix between my desire to explore and traverse them further, and how unnerving they are.
>>41719278Fuck off bed wetter.
>>41719278I dreamt this one a few days ago: i was on a street talking to some people, i then teleport to a garage and theres these contractors that call me gay, this femboy appears and takes me to his room, we then play magic the gathering
>>41719278ive been taking drugs in my dreams latelysometimes acid, sometimes mdma
I get a lot of dreams about flesh and stuff. I've been having them since I was a kid.One of the first times i had a fleshy dream was back in fourth or third grade where there was this universe that was made of strands of meat going infinitely up and down. Things plucked at it and it would sound like music. The universe had gods in some way, they were The Sisters. The Sisters were these long tendons themselves and their faces were spindly. Their eyes were closed with a content smile. The dream ended once one of the long meat strands were cut, with one of The Sisters faces screaming horrifically in my face.Another more recent one was me walking back to the transit center i use to go to and from school. Everything was red, and the sky was this darker and constant red without any clouds. The cars were just sacks of meat and the leaves on the trees breathed in and out.I was trudging through this weird light green translucent mucous. I immediately knew that this was supposed to be snow. It was knee high, and I picked up my feet one by one and moved them forward. There were people in my dream, my classmates. They were normal and looked like how they do in real life and just said "hey anon! hurry up!" To which i then woke up.I haven't attempted to derive any meaning from these dreams, honestly. I don't even know where I would begin with something like it. If I was more privy to the spiritual nature of things, perhaps I would find something of interest. Also yeah, pic semi rel because I played Saya No Uta little over half a year ago because it looked similar to my dreams. It was an interesting game for sure.
When I was younger I had this weird dream where there was a giant, tall rock that just traveled around the world like a shark’s fin at a really slow rate, cutting through everything in its path. There was nothing anyone could do to stop it.