So I had been suffering from an AWFUL rash from August til October. It was unbearably itchy and covered mostly my entire body. I was absolutely miserable. People told me hives so that’s what I thought it was. But antihistamines didn’t help.

In September I had this dream. I was in bed and was waking up in a room I didn’t recognize, on a high level floor. I looked down and noticed something covering the sheets- opaque larvae/worm looking things. You could see through them. Inside them was something blueish/purple. In the dream I KNEW it was my own blood. I started panicking, smashing all of the larvae to kill them.

I had no idea what this dream meant until the other day, when I discovered a tick embedded into my foot. I got it out and started researching tick rashes. I came across some articles about lone star tick larvae (common where I live) rashes- and suddenly it clicked for me- THAT was what I had been suffering from all this time. The photos looked identical to my rash.

After that, the itchiness and rash began to go away.

I find it absolutely fascinating that my subconscious brain was able to know what my body was going through- before I consciously could figure it out.

Has anybody had a similar dream experience???

I had this dream on October 11, around 5AM in the morning, so I thought I share with you all about this.

An hour ago, I opened up checking messages after I had just dealt with my grandmother from her early morning to use the bathroom. Doom-scrolling, I began to felt sleepy again and so on, I fell sleep.

In my heart while I was asleep, I felt unworthy, sinful, and like I was unworthy of being saved by Lord. The dream shifts into ransacking a temple, similar to the raid of Troy, but we were told to worship an idol at the left side. But I had not realise that there was no imagery at the altar which represents the Lord at the right. One person declared openly he will not worship the idol but the Lord himself above, his name was Samuel in that dream (God has heard). Similar to the events of Daniel and the Furnace, the other soldiers heard, and drew us out of the temple to be burned alive. I told myself, even if the Lord does not save me, I would have still worshiped God and showed that we did not bow down to his idols. We sat in front of the soldiers, and I heard Samuel beside me looked behind him on a wall, saying, “I shall destroy the son of man”. I asked myself, “Destroy? Isn’t the son of man, Jesus? Why would you destroy the son of man?”

As I looked behind me, I was surprised there was a crucifix. Then the crucifix manifested itself into two versions of Jesus. The crucified version, and the resurrected version. Both sat down beside me. I had doubts at first, because I did not take imagery lightly and yet, in that dream, as if it told me that I shouldn’t take it too seriously and so I did. The resurrected version of Jesus briefly looked at me then forward, holding my right hand. The crucified version of Jesus, rested his head on my back that I could feel the weight of his head and held my left hand, and I could not see his face. The textures of each hands were vastly different, the crucified version had a firm and rough yet grounding grasp on my left, while the resurrected version held a gentle grasp of my right.

Overwhelmed with emotion, I broke down to tears. As if the Lord himself was telling me, He has heard my heart and that He always cares deeply about me. I could not believe it myself, because to be sitting at two versions of Jesus, both crucified and resurrected version feels like an honor. A deep sense of trust from the Lord. Then I slowly woke up, eyes full of tears as if my heart was weary and broken to a profound degree of peace and warmth

I've had these kinds of nightmares since I was little: Trying to find my house but I can't find it no matter what.

Picture this: in the middle of the night, midnight, in a sub-urbs like place, has a little bit of Californian-inspired architecture (I don't live remotely close to CA). You're for whatever reason an adult female short dressed in her pyjamas and walking on a neighbourhood road barefoot. You're trying to find your house but you can't. Your GPS on your phone keeps bringing you to the wrong address and you stop here. You can't read the numbers but it's not your house. This place doesn't even resemble where you actually live at all, you're just trying to find a house that says "25" written on it. The building in front of you is weird, it has black checkers on it, is it bricks or what? Not sure but it's really weird and close to the actual house you presume. It's connected somehow by a small sliver at the top but in between that is a black fence and some grass from the small hill it stands on. In the shadow emerges a large brown haired man in a dark blue T-Shirt that looks like it just barely fits him so on first glance it's fine. He's approaching you and you get a weird vibe from him and move on towards the left to do another swoop of the neighbourhood, in the dark, in the loop.

The dream ends.

I genuinely just woke up from this dream and drew this immediately. Dream happened 30 mins ago and immediately started drawing. I love how I typically draw really cutesy animal stuff but you can tell it's a dream in which I saw stuff since it's as realistic as I can get it.

Also does anyone elses' dreams look like it's Ai generated? 😭 I just find it so funny because my brain is generating these horrible looking places and it's so inconsistent lmao.

~ Please do not steal/copy/trace/feed my art to Ai, thanks! ~ 🩵
(Idk why would you, this looks ass to my other work haha!)

Serious, have any atheists out there had any dreams of meeting God/Divine?

I’ve always wondered why some people seem to have incredibly vivid, detailed dreams, sometimes with realistic conversations, places, people and emotions, while other people say they rarely dream or only experience vague fragments.

Mine seem so intense i confuse it with real life.

Had a dream last night where I was digging in the side of a tower made of something easy to break and it moved like water as I did. I then would take what I had pick it up in the air and it would slow flot away into the darkness.

Just like the title says, I've always been curious how it is for other people. For me it is replaced by a sensation like I'm falling or being tickled which is also unpleasant but at least not really painful.

Alright, so this dream I had about a year ago to date that I wanted to share because it’s a dream that really stuck with me. I typed it in my notes so I’ll put it here:

I was roaming in this convenience store feeling a bit down, just browsing. Then suddenly, I feel hands grab me from behind and onto my shoulders, slowly guiding me towards a different part of the store. As this was happening, I bumped into a lady that was acting funny but nice–can’t exactly remember what she said to me though. Then, I come to a stop in front of the staff member and I see a mirror. The person holding me points a gun to my head, using me as a hostage to interrogate the staff member for something. Then, I closed my eyes and started to very reluctantly come to terms that this is my end as my brain went into a turmoil of decisions that would likely end up with me being shot no matter what I attempted–a plan to somehow knock the gun from this man’s hand, to book it/break free some way, or to beg for release. If I remember correctly, I mumbled that I didn’t want to die. Then, bam–I hear the trigger and the sound of the boom from the force of the bullet before I fell limp. My vision was blurry and fuzzy, I couldn’t move or speak, nothing but lie there staring at my own paralyzed form. I started feeling fear of what’s next after death as my vision started fading and the last thing I saw was myself curled up–my arms like a shrimp and my legs like doggy-paddling position while it slowly yet quickly faded to black. I could feel my consciousness slipping, almost like I was about to be transferred over to another entity or thing, acknowledging real life events and people, then visualizing what resembled stars but was very faint. At the same time, about a few seconds before I slipped away, feeling my eyes rolling back into my head despite already seeing black–I was aware of the extent of a bullet to the head being near impossible to recover from, noting that I wasn’t being helped as I heard muffled screams. I felt helpless and disappointed before I accepted and gave into death. I then "woke up" once I finally felt my consciousness leave as if I had fell asleep. Everything was in my own set of eyes instead of third person, which is unusual for me.

Also wanted to note that I fell into a false reality loop about several times, attempting to recall this dream down but never got to it in any of those false awakenings.

Bonus Dream (had a month ago):
I was with my mother and sister, when suddenly it was brought to our attention at the window that an explosion started downtown, sparks everywhere and the sky darkened to an orange color. I was just shocked as it began to only get worse, and my mother staring in shock as well as it seemed to be spreading closer to us. It went from more explosions and fire to a strange outline on the buildings as if we were in a video game. I just had to accept my fate and said out loud "We’re about to die!" The world outside the window began to deteriorate like some game in a matrix system and all objects became black with a green outline until it reached me and I woke up again in another dream.

I’ve been having pretty recurring dreams (once every month or other month-ish) where I "live through" death for about a year now. If anyone found this one interesting I’d love to share more of them.

So i just went to sleep like normal but in my dream it had an eerie feeling like i was being watched or something and then at some point i noticed it was a dream so i tried to wake up because it was getting kinda scary and then i just woke up in another nightmare, i can't quite remember the details of the early dreams but i know i had fake awoken a few times and then i saw demonic pictures flashing infront of me and woke up with sleep paralysis, i couldn't move and heard people talking about my fate or something and then it felt like i was being pushed down to hell and i woke up in a dream again, i didn't notice i wasn't actually awake at first but then my jaw came lose and my teeth fell out, when i looked at my teeth on the ground they turned into gems.

then i fake woke up and all i saw was demons ripping me apart and my soul getting ripped from my body and split to pieces and getting dragged down to hell.

i fake woke up eating dinner outside my school with my friend but then he acted weird and we went into a weird looking room

and then i suddenly saw a snake with human eyes and face staring at me and i couldn't look away and i just said "please no please no please no" over and over and tried to wake up continously while he slowly came closer to my face until i finally actually woke up scared as hell

Just like title says so as you can see in above picture there it is the succubus also offspring of Lilith Her name is Lilim btw i have been interested in lot of mythologies especially about serpents and dragons i have been always fascinated to learn about this mythological creatures and i guess lot of you guys are interested too so I'll share my experience regarding sleep paralysis....

In this particular experience it was kinda spicy i can say so as usual i was sleeping and suddenly i woke up since my throat was dry so i woke up to drink some water after drinking water i couldn't sleep. I stayed awake for a while until it was 2:45 am yet again this time i always seem to dragged into that world again but this time it was my house. I was sleeping while i covered myself in blanket it was winter btw so yeah to get warmth i covered myself with it so after trying to sleep again this time i definitely knew or maybe i should say i sensed it that im going to enter deep sleep as i entered it suddenly my chest felt heavy as if someone was sitting on my chest. So while i was still struggling to wake myself up than i suddenly heard an laugh an seductive one at that i could sense her and i even saw her shadow, she had long tongue just like Lilim but i couldn't see the face but yeah i saw its shadow after sometime she was looking right on my face she was laughing and suddenly i felt something watery and guess what she was drooling over my face at first i thought it might be something but i saw it she was drooling and laughing after that she started to touch my private part and was laughing seductive more loudly she even whispered something but i couldn't hear it and thats it, after sometime i got free and could move my body again but one thing is for sure. She was touching my private part intensely with her hands idk if it was night hag who did it or succubus but definitely this experience was unique AF thats it for this one (Oh btw she even had claws and even little wings on her back) what do y'all think about it? And have you experienced something like this?

I had a dream where I was at a party. I walked up to this girl and although I can't remember what I said, she turned to look at me and said: "What?" I woke up right afterwards. This is my recreation of said dream.

A little update on this dream of doomsday. I have found myself in a very strange chapter of my life. This is by far the lowest point of my life without going into too much detail. But I have found myself in temporary accommodation in the same town that I dreamed of in my doomsday dream.

I see the swans on the river day after day and can’t stop thinking about how it rained blood and the pure swans had dissolved once tainted. They had flowed down stream, but stayed with me in memory.

Life is uniform but manifold. I’m a huge dreamer. I love vivid dreams that make me question my reality and some dreams have gave me a whole different perspective on life, it’s why I write.

I had a dream here of my Papa during a dark day where he came in the room and had said to me “stop this \\\\\ your dad needs you.”I woke up in a cold sweat. It had all felt so real. Was he really there? The way I see it, in a way, he most definitely was. I was glad to see him. He seemed at peace. He could be cruel, but he said it clearly without anger in my dream. I feel compelled to visit his grave at some point and thank him.

TLDR: Have had two dreams now where I can’t find something to wear for a specific event, what do you think it means?

So a few days ago I had this dream that I was supposed to meet my boyfriend’s whole family and he told me to wear something nice but also casual. When I went to go to my closet the outfit I had thought of had disappeared and whenever I thought of something else to wear it would just disappear. Then suddenly everything started to vanish from my wardrobe quicker and quicker. I resorted to borrowing a friend’s clothes in the dream but when I picked something out it either disappeared or they said I wasn’t allowed to borrow that specific thing. While all of this was happening my boyfriend was texting me, 1 hour, 45 min, etc basically counting down the time until dinner. I ended up wearing a pink tutu and orange sweater I had borrowed from my boyfriend to the dinner and was at the head of the table while his whole family looked at me wearing this ridiculous outfit. That was the end of the first dream.

The second dream was different but had very similar themes, so I’m not sure if it counts as recurring. But in the second dream I just had last night, I was going back to my old job and was trying to find something to wear for my first day back. This time I was looking for something to buy at a store though. I looked at the time and I had about 45 minutes until I had to be at the job so I had some time all I needed was a black t-shirt or long sleeve shirt. I couldn’t find one anywhere, in the store I could only find black tank tops and whenever I saw one from afar and walked over it had disappeared. Then I left the store went to my home where I knew I had black shirts but again they were all gone. Then I resorted to going to a house where I was apparently cat sitting at in the dream and tried to see if the woman who lived there had anything but she only had black tank tops. I looked at my clock again and I was now a half hour late to my first day. I finally give up and wear the black tank top even though that kind of shirt isn’t allowed at work but I had nothing else black. So I went to work but at work this time everyone was so busy they didn’t even notice I wasn’t wearing the right uniform or that I was late.

I dream most nights. Its usually very obscure and wildly vivid. I can tell you details like i was in a room in real life and had to memorize every detail about it. I dont usually have the same dream. Its always something random or something related to what i have going on. Does anyone else dream so vividly that you can describe minute details every time? I feel like its just me with the friends that i have.

Last night, I was thinking about how strange dreams can be. Sometimes we experience places we've never visited, meet people we haven't seen in years, or feel emotions that stay with us even after we wake up.

What's really fascinating is how a dream can feel completely real while it's happening, but become blurry just minutes after waking up.

I'm curious about other people's experiences.

Short dream but felt so action packed!

It felt so realistic but at some point I realized it was a dream that I told myself to make note of something so I could remember when I woke up.

My husband and I were in a house. We were sharing 2 beers that we weren’t allowed to have there, so when someone was walking up I try to tell him as code worded as possible HIDE YO DRINK!!

Then after I sort of lose consciousness, like a black out if you will. I wake up to me laying on him in a small dark room. I am giggling and laughing so hard. For some reason I am super high— or at least feels like it. I can’t even open my eyes, I laugh at how much I struggle to open them in the slightest. And he says I’m drunk! I’m like baby, I’m something but it isn’t drunk! (Irl I don’t even do anything that’d produce the ‘high’ effect)

Anyways I set out on a blind adventure (literally) and he follows. I’m trying to get something I left behind where we shared our drinks it was like a tiny attic area. Well?!? We’re in some sort of mega dega mansion. I mean the walls are like minimum 40ft high, super open, everywhere you look there are stairs and rooms and doors etc. We are in shock of the beauty and set up of the place. That’s when I realized “I’m dreaming, maybe I could remember the structure and sell it to an architect irl”😅😂 Idk why that thought even occurred I have no interest in that or if architects even buy ideas 😂 But this place for as huge as it was and all the rooms and stairs they were so perfectly placed that you did not feel overwhelmed as if someone just went crazy in the blueprint.

I walked through this huge play area, and there was piles of beautiful, colorful, new toys and I wept a little like “omg this could be for our babies.. the space.. the toys “🥹 I finally go to get my thing but ummmm I took a wrong turn and I’m like “I think the best idea is to jump from the stair walk to the little hallways attached to the place I need to be in. It wasn’t smart after all. My husband got there before I did. Slow and steady wins the race, right?

So we leave there. We’re outside, it’s like dusky? My husbands on a bike telling me some stories. I see 2 17-20yo girls walk by us. I pay them no mind until I see they’re trying to burn the ditch we’re right beside on? I get so dramatically angry. The grass was still green and well, so her match wasn’t really doing any damage compared to if it had been dry grass.

But I am so angry they would even attempt to do this especially with us a few feet away. I get two branches, I set them on fire, and I start smacking them with it telling them it better be the last time they try setting anything on fire. Idk why. Idk why so aggressive. But it just really hit a nerve trying to burn an innocent green little ditch area.

I move on. Now my husband is ahead and for some reason he’s got an easy path, meanwhile for me to get to his position I am going obstacle after obstacle. For one, I had to climb down some big slippery rocks in a water fall area, then there’s a big orange snake looking at me. Quickly I’m like nope, jump to the side. It’s over right? Wrong! Now I have rain directly on ME!! Like you know in shows or cartoon where it’s raining nowhere except over one person or place, that was me. Each step the rain followed. And while I’m doing these obstacles my husband is in a calm place already and trying his best to overcome the obstacles so we can be together.

Think this might be it but the nap was only like 20mins but wow, I almost felt out of break upon waking up.

I feel some messages in here but nonetheless I’m going to search up what it may mean.

Hi everyone, I really hope someone can help me figure out what this dream means.

In the dream, I was carried away by a figure in a gray-ish, almost black robe, from my own body (I could actually see my body below me). Then everything around me kind of stretched, and I was taken to a huge grassland that went as far as the eye could see. The sky was bright, and the grass was green and sloped upward...

Then I was taken to another realm where everything flipped 180 degrees. The same place turned into barren, dark soil, with a dark gray sky, dried-up trees, and a few graves scattered around...

After that, I was taken to another realm where I was floating in mid-air, looking at a massive tree behind the robed figure. It was so thick that I had to look left and right just to see the edges of its trunk, and so tall that I had to move my whole body to look up and see its leaves. Then I looked down and saw something that looked like grass, but when I looked closer, it was actually ordinary trees, the kind we have here on Earth... I couldn’t see any further around me because everything was covered in mist.

In the last realm, everything to my left, right, front, back, and below was white, but above me was a bright blue sky with some clouds. The figure pulled my body toward it with its energy and almost touched my chest with its hand, which was gray and worn, like bones wrapped in skin. But before it did, it let out a sigh and pushed me away at an insane speed, back through all the previous realms, until I finally saw my own body, fell back into it, and woke up...

Then, 2 or 3 years later, I dreamed of that same hand again. It appeared right in front of me at around 4:30 in the afternoon, went through my chest, and took out my heart. It felt my heart with its thumb and index finger, then put it back into my chest, and only after that was I able to wake up.

All right so I am life long dreamer since I was very little and still today I dream. I understand that God speaks to me through dreams and allows me to experience the spiritual world in that way. There are people who have dreams, others have visions, and others here God or other spirits as well, in my case it is dreams.

So some years ago my dreams became Ultra real, I mean sometimes I wouldn't be in an actual place and I could feel my I could feel myself sleeping in my bed but I knew that I was not there I was in an actual place with real people in an actual physical place. It was so real that I even had a little bit of concern you know because I didn't want to like lose myself in there and then not come back to myself. I never believed in astral projection or things like that, but when I started to experience these things then I realize it's real. And I never ever looked for it it literally I just went to sleep and it one day just happened and since then it has been like that.

Just to make it clear, dreams are not fake, dreams are not memories of our day, and they're not just psychological phenomena. Dreams are real, as real as our world is. I dream is simply a spiritual experience perceived in your spiritual body, this is why things like attacks, rape, getting wounded, or bad energies feel so real, because they are real.

In short, when I started experiencing these Ultra real dreams where I would be in an actual place, and I remember being at a house and I knocked on the wall just to make sure it is real and I literally fell to the wall and I could feel the floor under my feet, and I knew I was sleeping so, yes it's real.

So what happened recently, or something that has been happening to me and I find it almost funny, because you know when you dream you have something in your hand and you think you have it but then when you wake up you don't have it? Well, in certain important dreams that I've had over the years I noticed that I would see something that would catch my attention something very important and I would take out my I call it my dream phone LOL and I would take a picture or a video of it and then sometimes I would even go to my dream computer and I would plug it in and I would watch it and, one time I dreamed something and I took evidence you know pictures and videos, and I thought to myself: "okay when I wake up I'm going to show everybody what I dreamed." And of course I woke up and I didn't have my phone in my hand. I went as far as checking my gallery just in case and it wasn't there. Because it was a dream, and what I did I did it in the dream world. Has anybody experienced things like that? By the way, I've heard people out there who have dreamed something and they wake up and they notice they have something you know like they go to bed and then they wake up and they have something on them from the dream. Has that happened to anybody?

I had a long dream last night, and it was Christmas in my dream. Before I got to talk to my friends, I had a misunderstanding with a schoolmate because I accidentally took her Christmas tree. We were assigned to make our own Christmas trees, and I genuinely thought the one I took was mine. Eventually, we cleared things up and apologized to each other, but I still felt a little sad afterward.

Later, while I was talking with my friends inside the house, one of them told me that tonight was special because the stars had been in the same positions since morning and there were lot. She showed me a photo on her phone of thousands of stars scattered across the sky. I told her I wanted to see them for myself, so I went outside.

But instead of seeing the stars, I saw a rainbow. I was so surprised because it was nighttime, and I had never expected to see a rainbow in the dark. I excitedly called my friends over to look at it. As they approached me, I turned back toward the sky, and that's when I saw something even more breathtaking—the northern lights appearing right beside the rainbow.

Had a dream I was buying chocolate truffles at a roadside pop up shop. I was going to buy about 25 of them before the owner told me they were 5 bucks each. I realized I didn’t have enough money for 25 and went home with 5. I was very sad.

Too many of my dreams have a segment where I attempt to purchase chocolate only for my attempts to be foiled by money. I’m starting the #makechocolatefreeinmydreams movement.

Just like the maggot thing I posted about last time, I've had a few dreams that still make me wonder how my brain even came up with them.

I once had a nightmare about my mom sleeping with my uncle (my dad's brother). When I woke up, I was so disgusted and confused about why I'd even dream about something like that.

Years later, I actually caught my mom having an affair with our housekeeper. The thing is, I think I might have had that dream while the affair was already going on, even though I only found out about it years later. Our housekeeper had been living with us since I was a toddler, so I think the affair had been going on for a long time before I caught them. What's crazy is that I had absolutely no clue anything was happening when I had that dream.

I also once dreamt that one of my friends wasn't the biological daughter of the man she called her father. It was such a random thing to dream about, but later on, I found out that she and her father had different surnames, and she was using her biological father's surname.

It's honestly so weird to think about how I dreamt about these things without consciously knowing anything about them.

How does this even happen?

Idk why but last night i dreamt that i was in space, with an artificial body beside me that looked like Izuna from Guilty Gear and that was remotely controlled by my best friend's soul. I had to help the artificial body go back to the space station. There was a window, with a woman and an old man at the other side, i knocked so they would open, and the girl opened the door withouth using the lock chambers. When she opened the window i died, Darkness, ears ringing, felt like my body was rapidly flying up, and i thought ''so this is how i die ?"

I got no problem w my best friend.

Apparently death is a renewal or something like that, and it's true that now i live alone because of my studies, but it's been more than a month since it started.

So idk.

Didn't really slept because of this dream lol.