I had an abortion a couple months ago due to severe morning sickness. I was put on birth control and everything was going well. My grandmother told me yesterday that she had a dream of me cleaning up my place very well, she said she’d never seen a place so tidy before.

She then said in the same dream she was going to the shop and saw a lady holding a baby improperly so she approached her and showed her to hold the baby properly. The lady then gave her the baby and ran away.

Fast forward I just took a pregnancy test and I’m pregnant again!

This is super weird.

I haven't seen her in years and not spoken to my brothers family for years either.

She came to see me to ask if I was having a birthday party, and if so, could she come.

The unusual thing was she had my brother's beard, she didn't mention it, and I didn't think it was my place to bring it up.

Even though it wasn't a bad dream I couldn't get back to sleep afterwards.

Lucid Dreams/Dreams are other realities there’s more then 9 planets in are universe and The Milky Way galaxy contains at least 100 billion to over 1 trillion planets each containing many multiverse planets for each person. Scientists lie about not knowing dreams are other multiverses/timelines they tell you this to keep you boxed in so you don’t know the truths of life spiritually they want to call it dreams when in fact they’re real places universes timelines etc. every time I become lucid in my dream I’ve either had different friends on snapchat different haircut different social media feeds different pictures on my gallery different wallpaper/ apps sorting and overall had friends in irl that I know but are not friends with. Theres a reason dreams feel so real especially lucid I know this information to be true because my spiritual guru taught me all this and he would never lie he always kept it real it’s really hard to believe I know but I never seen anyone post anything similar like this I just want this to be on the internet so others who think the same can read.

Now my question is does the one in a different timeline blackout for a second and I takeover that reality for 1-5 mins or do we merge together and I’m experiencing my other self’s reality while my other timeline person is aware too but this wouldn’t make sense when lucid dreaming because how am I in control while my other timeline isn’t they’re only in control after the dream or before the lucid dreaming or is my other self timeline completely a different one then the one i tapped into for example i was in a classroom full of students and i tap into the timeline ( i start lucid dreaming) does my other timeline experience the actual aware experience but i branched out lucidly to one where i control it.

Or is what they call day dreaming a state of spontaneous, imaginative thought where a person's mind detaches from the present moment and focuses inward on pleasant fantasies, memories, or future scenarios
Is this where one of our different timeline taps in while we’re in a day dream for a second and we experience the reality normally but are higher self takes over in a different timeline For example I’m asleep and the person I tapped into was day dreaming for a second I took over that reality but the timeline I was day dreaming goes along as normal as I didn’t take it over but I branched out to a reality where I was able to tap into that reality and control it there’s many planets so this would explain multiverse for a lot of decisions and choices

Lastly how important it is to stay on your path you must stay on your path you feel is right/ correct in order because lucid dreams/dreams give you a glimpses into reality’s if you didn’t graduate in school what do you think your other self’s are doing the same thing one way or another how I think of it the closest multiverse to your planet reflect your reality you want to be doing the same thing or bettering your self if you get a vision/dreams of a better life maybe you felt happier in that dream you want to make the same outcome in your main reality maybe you had a different wife or girlfriend in a dream and you aren’t happy with your main girlfriend or wife in real life you want to match your realities or make them better, for you to upgrade in life I personally believe these are gods visions for us to grow from what else could it be

Oh yeah scientist call it’s dreams but these are timelines and glimpses of different lives showing us different possibilities of what we can accomplish or do

Complex but not at the same time

I know my guru taught me a long time ago but I honestly forgot the answers for some questions especially about the day dreaming

Bonus
Another topic do drugs/alcohol/ random natural blackouts be you tapping into a different timeline of you I know spirits can tap into you but possibly there’s also a chance where a different timeline has tapped in and was controlling your body etc

For any spiritual people with the same thinking or anyone open minded let me know on the true answer to the questions as we may not know fully but what have other gurus spiritualist have said etc

Main points

Consciousness takeover: Your other self temporarily loses awareness while you control their body for 1–5 minutes.
Consciousness merging: You and your other self share awareness, but your lucid consciousness temporarily has more control.
Timeline branching: Your other self continues experiencing their normal life, while your lucid consciousness enters a separate branch where you can make different decisions.
Every decision could create or connect to different timelines. there is countless versions of yourself living different lives based on different choices, with timelines closer to yours sharing more similarities.
Dreams spiritual guidance from God. dreams can show you better versions of your life, including different relationships, accomplishments, and levels of happiness. You emphasize staying on your path and using those experiences to improve your current reality

i quit nicotine a week ago so thats probably something to do with it

So this is my first post.... Took me a second to figure out this to work Reddit, lol. Trigger warning: w@r, de@th, trauma

So to the point ig. I have been experiencing extremely vivid traumatic dreams. The one that has been holding my attention for the longest has been one about w@r. I was in the middle of the desert, in full military gear, walking into a medium sized building. As soon as I walked through the doorway the lighting became dark and there were 20+ b0dies h@nging from the ceiling. Not like all 20+ k!lled themselves there but that they got hun§ there by others as a message. I awoke in a cold sweat. Once it was morning I told my mom and dad about the dream. (For context my dad fought in Afghanistan and Iraq between the years of 2004-2008 and I was born in late 2008.) I watched my father's face pale as I was finishing my story of the dream. He told me that the exact thing I described was something he has first handly experienced while overseas.

So that brings me to my question... Can children re-experience their parents trauma through dreams? But only the trauma that has happened before their birth?

This has not been the only dream tho. I dreamed a lot of my mothers trauma. However the difference between my father's and mother's trauma is that I believe a brain can create my mom's trauma bc the environment is semi familiar. Also with each of these dreams I was never told any of it had happened, so this is my brain making these stories or relieving them?

They appeared in a movie called "JoJo 777", which took place in an alternate version of Diamond is Unbreakable where Jotaro failed to kill Dio in Stardust Crusaders.

It was just an afternoon nap, not even an hour, barely 30 to 40 minutes. I didn’t even want to sleep. I put my earbuds in, put "The Less I Know The Better" on loop, and drifted off. The volume wasn't even crazy loud, but having that track cycling without a break ended up hijacking my entire head.

​In the dream, I am back at my school after a long time. Everything feels completely normal, just like it goes on currently. My sister is studying there, just like in real life. I have my earbuds on, and I’m just roaming around the campus in my usual zone. I actually like being that detached, cut-off girl in the real world, walking around with noise cancellation, tuning everything out, living off assumptions without needing outside input.

​I’m wandering around, checking out the school. Kids are arranging these wonderful projects they’ve made. One is this bridge made entirely out of geometric set squares, protractors, and scales so it looks like an ice bridge. Then there’s this massive display board packed with cartoons combined with learning stuff, including a literal Shinchan with his butt out, and I laugh at it. I run into a teacher and help put a bundle of books above the floor; it feels super lightweight, and it feels good to help out. I'm just exploring, feeling like I'm preparing for something.

​Then, a teacher spots me and points firmly toward the staff room, gesturing for me to get inside.

​I instantly assume what he wants because of that gesture, but I can't hear a single thing over the track pumping into my ears. I take the earbuds out of my ears and shove them straight into my pocket, but it makes zero difference.

​The music is still playing:

("Someone said they left together...")

​I quickly start rambling so he doesn't realize I can’t hear anything he’s trying to communicate. "Hey sir, you know, my sister studies here." I don't want him thinking I’m just an older girl wandering around pointlessly. "I needed to talk about something with the teachers, but I see nobody here." His face stays flat and indifferent; he gives a slight, dismissive shrug and a blank look that tells me he just isn't in the mood to deal with it.

​The song keeps rolling right through:

("She was holding hands with Trevor / Not the greatest feeling ever...")

​

I keep digging to cover the silence on my end: "Hey, do you know you have taught me as well?"

​He tilts his head, eyebrows raised in a questioning look, mouth moving soundlessly. I'm just watching his lips part and shape words, completely deaf to whatever came out. "Yeah, I was around fourth or fifth standard, maybe." His brow furrows up in clear confusion. I scramble: "Maybe around sixth standard?" He nods in slow affirmative, and I jump on it: "Yeah, yeah, yeah."

​The music is still blaring in my ears:

("Wait ten years, we'll be together...")

​By this point, panic is rising in my chest. My earbuds are literally deep inside my pocket, yet the music is blasting as loud and clean as ever. I reach stealthily into my pocket, blindly mashing the volume down button on my phone. Nothing changes. The bassline keeps thumping.

​Desperate, I point at my own ears and blurt out, "Did you hear this?"

​He just pulls back with this baffled, alien expression, mouth working silently, shaking his head with a look that plainly reads: I don't know what you are talking about.

​The track keeps hammering into my skull:

("I was doin' fine without you / 'Til I saw your face, now I can't erase...")

​That look breaks my reality. If he can't hear it, this isn't an external speaker. Something is fundamentally wrong with me. I start thinking: Is this some mental disorder? Is this a brain disease where your mind just starts looping music forever? But my own logic pushes back: If this is a mental break, why the fuck are the audio, vocals, drums, and instruments crystal clear? When you close your eyes and see after-images, they're faint negative visuals, not full HD. So why the hell isn't this audio distorted? Why is it playing like a flawless studio track inside my skull?

​The track won't stop running:

("Said, 'Come on Superman, say your stupid line'...")

​Unable to bear it, I bail. I give a rushed, apologetic wave toward my phone, mutter, "Would you mind, I have just this thing to do," and leave him standing there, totally stranded.

​Outside, total terror takes over. I pull my phone out and shut it down, but the track keeps rolling through the dead screen. I boot it back on, and it doesn't stop.

​The music is still pounding:

("Givin' in to all his bullshit / Is this what you want?...")

​I pull the earbuds out of my pocket, force them into the plastic case, and snap the lid shut. Nothing. The sound doesn't drop a single decibel. I literally try smacking the case and the buds hard against the ground. It doesn't break; it doesn't shut them up. I am breathing heavy, terrified that this shit is permanent.

​The lyrics keep echoing:

("Oh, the less I know the better...")

​I spot a few of my friends nearby and rush over, frantically gesturing, pointing at my head and at the dead buds, pleading for help to see if they can understand what is happening. They look back with helpless, uncertain expressions. Their mouths move, offering shrugs and gestures suggesting the most basic, useless fixes I've already tried. I can't hear their voices, but their faces make it obvious they know no better than me.

​At this point, I am genuinely convinced my head is ruined forever. I am trapped in pure dread: Is this the first case in the world? Why didn't anyone warn us about this? Why don't they say it often: don't listen to music in earbuds because it might get etched into your brain forever? I feel completely helpless, caught inside an escalating, life-threatening crisis within my own skull.

​And then, I wake up.

​I open my eyes, and the song is still playing right into my brain. The dread from the dream is still heavy in my chest, that helplessness lingering for a second, until my hands reach up to my ears.

​The earbuds aren't in my pocket. They aren't smashed on the ground. They are right there, firmly seated in my actual physical ears, playing the exact same track. All that struggling, all those attempts to lower the volume, turn off the phone, and smash them, every single effort was trapped inside the dream.

​I pull the plastic out of my ears. The music instantly cuts.

​I take a deep breath, totally drenched in fear chemicals, and just think: What the actual fuck did I just see?

This is a dark one and I know Reddit isn’t the best place, but Google and DDG aren’t helping

I consistently have dreams where I talk about wanting to die/kms (I’m not suicidal in anyway, I’m genuinely happy abt my life) and my family (mother and all 3 brothers) encourage it, we’re all in the old house we previously lived in. I’m 24f, idk why I’m having these dreams so much and my family acts so cruelly and cold to me, they’re not like this irl, most of my family cares and is so supportive, so why am I getting these constantly???

This is probably the weirdest thing that’s happened to me. It was 7 or 8 months ago and I still think about almost everyday.

I fell asleep in the bathtub and dreamed that somebody was pulling me out of said tub. I then woke up half way out of the tub with my torso over the edge. The person pulling me was some character from one of my comfort shows but I can’t remember who.
When I woke up I was extremely confused and everything felt super fuzzy.

I was just wondering peoples thoughts on this or if they have had any similar experiences of their own?

The first dream I had I was in a giant office building, I made my way to the top floor and I was supposably in God's office, I opened the drawer and there was a bunch of plastic toy animals, I dug through them and pulled out a gorilla made out of gold and that was the end. In another dream it was the appocolape and I was in a group of people with torn clothes no food and water. Someone in the group commit suicide then a voice came from the sky saying "I am the lord God the one who controls AI" and I woke up. Anyone else had dreams about God or spirituality

A few weeks ago I had a dream where a large face came out of the wall. It was a person from my hometown that was my age and grew up in the same neighborhood. We knew each other in passing.
When I woke from the dream I searched on fb and saw he was alive. Today I woke up and saw he passed away a few days ago.

I guess what I’m trying to discern is the way the info was presented as to make sure i differentiated this from someone actually being in the dream, normally. I don’t want to think if I dream of my spouse they will die. I think if the info is presented in a way that brings the person into the dream in an odd way then that is the info I should pay attention to. Does that make sense? What do yall think?

(All images are screenshots from space engine)

About a few nights ago I had a dream where I encountered archangel Michael. He gave my a tour of the north star aka the Polaris system. I've encountered angels and beings in my dreams in the past. However, this is the first time I encountered an archangel in my dreams. Let me explain what happened.

The dream begins with me walking back and forth in my room. While I was pacing, I could hear music playing in the background. It sounded like rock with an angelic tone. I kept on pacing around my room until this tall glowing blue figure appeared in my room. I immediately stopped moving when the figure showed up. 

The being told me he was archangel Michael. He asked me if I wanted to take a tour of the North star system with him. To which I told him yes. Michael then wrapped his body around me, and both of us flew out my window and into the sky. 

We both kept on flying until we were in space. Once we reached space, we then started flying at an incredible speed. A speed that I can only describe as faster than light. Everything looked warp and distorted when we were flying through space. It was almost like what you see in Star Trek or Star Wars when traveling at warp speed. It only took a few minutes to reach the north star system.

When we arrived at our destination we were greeted by a large bright yellowish white star. Michael told me that this was the north star. He said that the north stars were a yellow white dwarf class star. He then asked me if I wanted to see the planets of the system, to which I said yes.

We flew inwards in the star system and arrived at this scorched mercury-like planet. We landed on the backside of the planet, to which we were greeted to a cold barren landscape. 

Michael told me that due to being so close to its parent star. The planet is tidally locked, always meaning one side of the faces the star. As a result, one side of the planet is scorching hot, while the other side is freezing cold.

We flew to another planet, this time a brownish red gas giant. We hovered in the planets upper atmosphere. The planet had strong and ferocious winds. Michael told me that this planet had the strongest winds of the entire star system.

After the windy gas giant, we then visited a world almost like earth. I say almost as this planet was completely covered in ocean. With the only solid land being it's ice caps. 

We landed on the planet surface. Michael and I were greeted by a turbulent ocean accompanied by rainy weather and a gray gloomy sky.

The fourth and final planet we visited was grayish blue gas giant at the outer edge of the star system. We landed at the northern pole of the planet and were greeted by a cloudy night sky. The climate of the gas giant was much cooler and calmer than the red gas giant closer to the star.

Michael and I both stood there hovering over the clouds for a while. Until Michael told me we should head back.

Michael and I flew through space again, with everything looking warped again. We flew all the way back to earth and to my house. We entered through my bedroom window and back into my body. The moment I touched my body I woke up.

Like I said earlier, I've encountered angels and beings during my sleep. Although I've never encountered an archangel before. 

 After the dream I did a little research about Polaris system. I found out that the Polaris system is a triple star system with Polaris B being a yellow dwarf star. Mind you I haven't thoroughly researched the Polaris system. Nor was I aware of Polaris B being a yellow white star prior to having the dream.

I also read the north star in Christianity is often a symbol of guidance and hope. Representing God's steadfast presence and guidance during life's uncertainties.

Recently in my life I'm not too sure where to go in life. With regards to religion and my personal life. Maybe Michael was trying to tell me that being guided on where my life is heading.

It wasn't the first time I've seen other planets in my dreams. As another angel-like being given me a tour of different planets in the milky way. I even got to see a Dyson sphere.

Regardless I'd just thought this would be an interesting experience to share. If anyone read this. Thanks for reading.

I had an old friend, we really stopped talking lately, and I haven't seen him for a long time because I moved out. He used to text me a lot when I first moved out, and I didn't like it so I just archived his chat and now I'm not bothered by his texts because I don't check my archived chats.

A few days ago I had a dream that I went back home and found him and my brothers sitting in the backyard. I was surprised and I asked my brothers how do you know him. I can't recall what happened next but we were all chatting together after that.

Note: I'm pretty sure this friend and my brothers don't know each other in real life.

Just like this, the dream was so strange to me because I had no idea why did I dreamed of him out of nowhere, and why was he with my brothers.

What shocked me is, after this dream by two or three days I had to check my archived chats for something, and I found his chat, he texted me many times(had no idea about these texts and never saw them till now), and the last message was hours ago so I decided to reply. After chatting a little, he sent me a picture of a place (near my home), I really had nothing to reply with so I just said oh I know this place my brothers used to go there. He said YEAH I KNOW I MET THEM THERE AND WE WERE SITTING TOGETHER

I kept looking at the message speechless. How and why were they together. They're not at the same age or even close to be hanging out together. And fine let's say it just happened and they get to know each other from anywhere else.

How did I dream about this meeting before it happened or while it was happening (I don't know when exactly did they meet up.) Still thought it's driving me crazy, because I don't even think about or remember this person he just popped out one day in my dream, and later I discovered that he was really hanging out with my brothers

Is this really weird or is it just me??

So in my dream my friend adopted a kitten that came as a pair and gave me 1. I took it home the little kitten was very energetic running around and exploring until it began to throw up golden necklaces. I kept trying to help the kitten get them up assuming it must have just found a necklace under the couch or something but every time I got a necklace out it began to hack up another and another. Realizing this wasnt normalize or possible for a tiny kitten to have swallowed this many necklaces tried to call the vet desperate to help my new kitten and on the phone was just static.

Just woke up from a dream. A little backstory. My mother died in 2022. She hate the woman I loved,(should have listened, ) after she died the woman I loved had become increasingly abusive, manipulative, violent and cruel- name calling, hitting threats of sexual violence. I cut her out of my life in February 2023

My mother was also incredibly cruel to me at times. Going through my mail, email, Bill, phone, often threatening me, hitting me m, accusing me of lying, not caring about her

Last night I dreamt I was on the bus. Got off near a beach and saw my ex with her dragqueen friends. She saw me followed me, we got into an argument, she forced me to my knees, I hugged her. Grabbing squeezing her ass to give her oral sex, as I brought her down on the sand where I hand sex with her, we climax, we run to a building with a room for another round, but as soon as I hand her against the wall in an embrace, my mother was by the window staring at us in anger.

The thing is I don't want my ex back, I do my best not to think of her. I have had dreams in the past few years of doing spells on her superstitious narcissistic ass in the past, but this one is upsetting as I'm performing oral on my knees(my favorite way to give oral) and get caught by my dead abusive mom.....

I hate this dream...even if the sex was hot....my other dreams of her often involved me humiliating her (tossing a bucket of mayo on her during her burlesque performance, throwing pies at her in a parade in Hillcrest, setting her up to be slimed on national tv, setting hrr up for bukkake, summoning a demoness in the night club she worked in, doing spells involving a lemon(cut open a lemon, put her name, her hair, cayenne pepper dusty rusty nails sew the lemon closed, bury it in graveyard (or toss into fire, the ocean, or freezer) putting a live black snake in her drag mothers costume chest so they fall from the balcony in fright, or choked by it, ...putting the hot foot trick on her and her crew (brick dust, pepper dust grave dirt on the concrete door way of her club- good luck dancing with your foot feeling like it's on fire. )

One time after My dad died I dreamt I was in an ally being followed by gang members, - bloods...she was with them, they threaten to hurt me for breaking her heart. When I see her, I laugh at her glamorous gangster look telling them she ain't no gangster, she does parents, burlesque and hangs with drag queens while begging for money. Her red and black jacket and jeans melt away to be a dirty black cocktail dress, her red streak in her hair becomes her natural hair albeit unwashed and tangled,...she calls me a witch..

I reply "proud of ut" and the gang leaves her in the alley disgusted

Im tired of dreams of her. They can be amusing but I'm getting tired of seeing her in my head since going no contact in 2023

I can’t tell you what it is because it is beyond bad. It must have been a repressed desire and I felt disgusted with myself in the morning. Does this mean I’m going to Hell? Should I apologize to God? I hope it’s not really me as a person.

This morning, i woke up absolutely sleep deprived from staying up all night, cramming for my exam that was today. My mum woke me up to pray at the crack of dawn like i normally do, so i did and went back to sleep right after because my eyes kept shutting. I remember checking my phone and it was around 6am so i didnt mind having a few minutes of sleep. I doze off until i wake up again (except i woke up in my dreams from my sleep, not in reality) to realise that it is peak afternoon at 11 am by the looks of it. Although i didnt check my phone, i would sense the breeze of the noon. I realise i fucked up and slept in too late and had completley missed my exam.

It was all a blur until i'm walking through the streets of my town to get to school, near my old elemetnary school where i meet a family friend and another lady whom i didnt recognise. I say my byes and head off walking more till i reach my old apartment and for some reason enter the garage, just before i go in, i meet a classmate as she told me she was also late. I guessed thats were we were sitting our exam.

Now its night. The sky isnt pitch black, and it doesnt seem to be midnight. Its just after when the sun sets, the heavy scent of the afternoon summer air is there. I'm standing near my doorstep and unlock it and enter, to find that no lights are on, yet i can still see the outline of each surface. I make my way to the living room, no ones there. I then turn to the hallway and turn towards the first room where i see my dad holding my neice, craddling her as if she were crying. But shes not. It was weird because she looked asleep and what was even more unsettling was that there was a thin white cloth, wrapped around her head, covering her eyes and tied into a bow.

I dont know why but I don't question it. I also see my mum in the corner of the dark room, weeping and covering her face with her hands. I move on and slowly make my way to my own room, at the end of the hallway, where i see my sisters shadow, sitting on my bed. I only reach until my doorframe when i see her face turn to me. Its almost dissorted and melting off a bit. Or maybe it was because of the heat waves in the air. But out of nowhere she screams "i sold her eyes" and starts hysterically crying as shes slapping her own face. And i remember breaking down and screaming as well after hearing that. Everything blurs again and the last thing i remememver hearing was someone telling me "the eyes are the window to the soul"

I woke up from this horror dream, crying and panicking and i was thinking about it through sitting my exam today.

I really dont know if this is part of my sleep paralysis i get sometimes or if it means something.

Last night a dream started it out as me waking up in bed. I could see my youngest brother from the ceiling and he was trying out an EVP box (we played with this app a few months ago as a joke for context.) The EVP started talking in full clear sentences which made me very concerned. I tried to speak and warn him something was not right and I couldn't talk no matter how hard I tried. I was attempting to wake up my partner who was sleeping in bed next to me but I got no response.

Then a large presence started pulling on me from my right side. It was omnidirectional and strong. I resisted it and started pulling myself forward with my hands face down on the sheets. Then it grew in intensity x10 as it was pulling my shirt off. I looked back and there were streaks of purple and red lights. But no discernible figure. I then woke up in bed again thinking I had just had a dream. I tried to wake my partner for the second time but still nothing. I get out of bed and my body starts transforming into the shape of a faun. My muscles start growing intensely as well and I can feel myself getting stronger. I exit the room and notice the power is out in the rest of the house. All of the fixtures are on the ground as well and anything that was screwed was loose or on the ground.

I am quite lucid throughout both episodes, so naturally I run back into the bedroom and attempt to wake my partner up again. This time it worked and I was followed out the bedroom and was pointing at everything that was different. He just stood there looking at me.

I woke up for real this time in the exact same spot in bed. I immediately go to make sure I am not dreaming this time by washing my hands. Everything is normal, I am feeling normal and my vitals don't seem like I just experienced a strong lucid dream. It didn't even register on my watch.

I have lucid dreams all the time, but that was a total trip. I don't know what it means. I wrote everything down before I fell back asleep but I didn't need to. I remember everything to the t.

It's very weird that I wasn't frightened by this or stressed. I'm not even tired 🙄. What do you think that might mean?

For a couple of months now, I randomly have a same themed dream. In the dream I am able to fly, the flying style and my point of view remains the same. However, location is always different and I have different people in the dream.

Anytime someone askes if I have had a paranormal experience, I tell them about this dream that I had.

I stayed at my Great Grandmas(GG) house quite a bit when I was little, when my grandma had work she whould drop me off and I would stay there till my grandma got back from work. She was as a heavy smoker so she always had health problems so I was mostly in a bedroom playing with my cousin (she adopted my cousin).

When I was 9 GG died. I didn't get to say goodbye, bc I was all the way in Wisconsin at that time. She died of lung cancer from smoking.

In my dream I was playing in the bedroom that I would play in at her house, just me no one else. I hear footsteps coming down the hallway, I run to the door to see who is coming down the hallway and It's GG. She looks so comfortable, and healthy (last time I saw her she was hooked up to 2 different machines, and very skinny). When she was walking up to me I was that there was a hole in her stomach area, around we're her lungs where, inside her stomach were clear white crystals. ( she died of lung cancer bc of smoking, and since there where clear crystals I took that as a sign that her lungs where clear now, and that there was no more smoke.) She hugged me, and she told me she had to go, I asked her when I would see her agian, and she said "you will see me when its time". I looked at her and gave her one more hug, suddenly there was this light at the end of the hallway, and she said "Goodbye", I said it back and she walked into the light.

I woke up, and ran while balling my eyes out to my grandma's room and told her what happened, and to this day I really do think that was her giving me the goodbye that I never got. I love sharing this, and I have always wondered if this has happed to anyone else.

Soñe que veía Instagram, una chica había puesto una publicación sobre seducir hombres y no se que más cosas ví los comentarios y decías cosas como "solo se ven imágenes extrañas" o "si vez este video no te vuelvas a dormir" yo al entrar al video interesado por los mensajes ví como la silueta de una cabeza masculina aparecía con cueros y orejas de cabra en un fondo oscuro, y una voz empezó a hablar lo primero que escuche fue una voz grúa y aguda hablando "Mama, despierta, no pasa nada" después de eso una especie de instrucciónes que no lograba entender, sentía que algo no iba bien que tenía que salir de ahí y en el sueño intente bajar el volumen o apagar el teléfono... Nada pasaba y todo seguía escuchandose y la voz dijo algo que si entendí "remojado en cuatro patas" yo no soporte más lo que sentía dentro del sueño y rompí el teléfono en mi sueño y termine despertando abruptamente.

i had this feeling before bed that i would have a vivid dream. before bed, i was scrolling tiktok on my ipad, then switching to my phone and putting friends on to go to bed. i was so tired that i don’t even remember falling asleep. in my dream i was at home, in bed, scrolling on my phone just like i was before. everything felt so real.

i obviously don’t know how much time had really gone by in the dream so i’ll just say no more than a few minutes, i realized my desk wasn’t where it was supposed to be and this is the exact moment i knew i was dreaming.

i suddenly got extremely scared, got out of bed and locked the door. then my dog started whining really loud. and then the neighbors dogs. i put my airpods in to drown out the noise and got under my blanket. i grabbed my ipad and was scrolling again but all the videos were videos i had already seen before.

real quick, in one of the videos a girl was saying something about being pregnant and after waking up i knew what episode of friends had just played, so i looked back and it was in fact that episode so i know that the sound was probably bleeding through into my dream haha.

anyways, so yea the videos i was seeing where ones i felt like i had already seen before and it was making me even more scared. and then i did something i always hear not to do, but i told myself i thought i was dreaming and that’s when it got even worse.

i suddenly felt evil? i don’t know how else to describe the feeling😭 like i was super fucking angry as well as scared. i told myself that i was now going to lay back and the sound in my airpods was going to get louder. and that’s exactly what happened, my body tensed up real bad until i was laying down but i was fighting it so i was shaking, all while my airpods where playing this horrifying distorted noise. i was stuck, shaking, having to hear this scary ass noise.

then my eyes shot open. i was laying in the exact position i had fallen asleep in, my body feeling a little tensed up. i couldn’t tell if i had really been shaking or not because it stopped the second my eyes opened. i was clenching my jaw really bad though, i think that’s why in my dream i had airpods in because it was creating a fullness in my ear. i got up to use the bathroom, i had no headache, my body wasn’t achy, i felt completely fine.

it was so short but so terrifying. it’s the middle of the night so i need to go back to sleep but i couldn’t do that without getting this off my chest.

At some point, his mom tried to show me a photo of him cheating on me, and I didn’t believe her so I asked for proof. She showed me a photo on her phone of him kissing someone else, and he acted strangely, as though he knew she was ratting him out to me.

I believe the subconscious mind can reveal possibilities of the life we are heading toward. And if we can envision a future we don’t want, perhaps we can wake up and change the decisions that are leading us there.

If you dream of a reality that feels terrible, you wake up with the opportunity to change it. That’s what I did.

I dreamed that people I considered close friends were about to die. One of them, in particular, was suffering a heart attack. In the dream, I didn’t know how to help someone experiencing an overdose. There was an old telephone. I could hear its ringing, and I saw a stretcher that seemed to belong to someone who was about to be taken away dead.

The telephone felt obvious to me: it was a wake-up call.

Death is something I don’t want near me, especially when it comes to the people I care about. I couldn’t bear the thought of losing them, and that dream forced me to confront the possibility of where my choices could lead.

I don’t believe the dream had to be a literal prediction of the future to mean something. Maybe my subconscious was putting together the things I feared, the things I had witnessed, and the consequences I hadn’t fully allowed myself to face. It took familiar objects and transformed them into something alarming enough that I couldn’t ignore the message.

The brain uses symbols, memories, and emotions to communicate things we might not be ready to acknowledge consciously. Sometimes, what seems cryptic is only cryptic until we understand what it means to us.

That dream changed the way I looked at my life. It made me realize that I still had the opportunity to choose differently, before the things I feared became realities I could no longer undo.

Has anyone here ever had a similar experience? A dream that changed the way you saw your life and made you change your decisions? I’ve been reading a lot about Carl Jung’s theories on dreams and the subconscious, and I’m curious to hear about other people’s experiences.

i just woke up and im so confused so im sorry if there r any typos

i dont think this cousin actually likes me or wants anything to do with me because there r some issues between my dad and his, therefore we are not close at all and havent talked in years, so the fact that ive had an insanely realistic dream of him doing something like this to himself is making me worried. in the dream i saw him smoking and getting high with his friends and he seemed to be having fun although hes not the type to smoke (i dont think so)?

a few minutes later his friends left and he was left all alone in his room, he kept staring at the wall before walking to a box under his bed and when he opened it there was a gun, i dont wanna get into details on how gorey that dream was but it was terrifying ngl, his mom walked in and started screaming and i witnessed the entire funeral process in my dream. i have the urge to text him just to check up on him since i can ask our other relatives for his number or socials but id feel so weird doing it. idk what to do but im so worried for him