Obscure Dreams

[on the rocks]

Had a dream over the weekend where I was reading some kind of porno mag, but it was presented as like a "scientific paper" on father daughter sexual relationships?  The crux of the dream was that I couldn't just sit down and 'read' it; there's another person asking me for something, and now I gotta pee, and then the room is too dark...

I should have know it was a dream because one of the things your brain can't do while dreaming is reproduce text.  Like you look at a page, look away, and look back; the words will either be different or not their at all.  And because of those interruptions, I was experiencing that very telltale sign that one is dreaming.  Which, if I was on the ball, would be a way to turn that into a lucid dream.  And if you've never lucid dreamed before, it's awesome as fuck.  You're basically in god mode and can change what's happening in your own dream while you're still dreaming.  Never lasts very long for me and rarely do I manage to do this, but one can have a lot of fun.

[FindingRest]

Had a dream over the weekend where I was reading some kind of porno mag, but it was presented as like a "scientific paper" on father daughter sexual relationships?  The crux of the dream was that I couldn't just sit down and 'read' it; there's another person asking me for something, and now I gotta pee, and then the room is too dark...

That was a very odd dream. I wonder what the magazine mentioned, or what this other person wanted to ask?

I should have know it was a dream because one of the things your brain can't do while dreaming is reproduce text.  Like you look at a page, look away, and look back; the words will either be different or not their at all.  And because of those interruptions, I was experiencing that very telltale sign that one is dreaming.  Which, if I was on the ball, would be a way to turn that into a lucid dream.  And if you've never lucid dreamed before, it's awesome as fuck.  You're basically in god mode and can change what's happening in your own dream while you're still dreaming.  Never lasts very long for me and rarely do I manage to do this, but one can have a lot of fun.

I envy those who experience that. My dreams only act like movies which I am forced to experience. I think it's interesting you mentioned about the text altering when you look away from it. Sometimes this happens to me, but it occurs when I look at people's faces. They appear normal, but something isn't quite right. However, I'm unable to question it too strongly and just accept it for whatever reason.

[on the rocks]

I wonder what the magazine mentioned, or what this other person wanted to ask?

Pretty sure it wasn't real, but something someone cooked up for a CP site.  The "scientific paper" was just the artistic conceit of the author.

Don't remember what the other person wanted, but it was something mundane.  A distraction that was keeping me from what I wanted to do.

[FindingRest]

I wonder what the magazine mentioned, or what this other person wanted to ask?

Pretty sure it wasn't real, but something someone cooked up for a CP site.  The "scientific paper" was just the artistic conceit of the author.

Don't remember what the other person wanted, but it was something mundane.  A distraction that was keeping me from what I wanted to do.

Oh, I see. I'm sorry the person interrupted your privacy. Sometimes things will occur in my dreams randomly that distract from what previously occurred, then I cannot remember what happened. Even if it was just moments ago, I cannot recall and entire settings will change to adhere to this disturbance which now becomes the focus of that dream. It can be a very weird experience, and I have no control over it.

[zack89]

The most reoccuring dream I have involves being back at school, worrying about not having completed homework assignments, studying for exams, etc. and reliving the anxiety that that brings.

There's another one where I am in an industrial warehouse setting with converyor belts everywhere, and workplace accidents are happening all around me. No one really cares that lives are lost, they just clean up the mess and then get on with business. When I step outside, it's just one big desert full of factories with smokey chimneys and nothing but rusted metal everywhere, very post-apocalyptic.

In dreams where I'm at home, there are always a lot of spiders around, and they grow larger and larger by the second to the point that their abdomens become the size of my hand. I'm always going around looking for my old weed paraphenalia trying to scrape anything I can off of them to get high. I'm actually getting high in my dream, and it's an interesting feeling. After getting high, I often look at myself in a mirror and I look like my younger self. That's when I realize I'm dreaming and wake up.

During my wet dream phases, I would have not only sexual, but very romantic experiences and relations with all kinds of different people, girls, women, even a few twinks. Not at the same time, but separately, as if I'm living entirely different stories in different people's lifetimes that involves these individuals. What's weird about it though is that I couldn't tell you their names nor could I even make out their faces. I could tell if they were blonde, brunette, white, thin and other details like that, but otherwise they were faceless. I also had a very embarassing wet dream where I was all of a sudden having sex with a cow Yes... the animal. I'm not a zoophile in any way shape or form, but nevertheless I felt the squishiness of the act on my dick and came in the dream, then I woke up with wet undies. I thought to myself "what in the fuck was that?!" I was so embarassed with myself! lol

Anyways, that's just a few I've had. Dreams are very strange and cryptic.

[AlexUnder]

Last night I had a dream that was both pleasant and frustrating, as you'll see, but was really made obscure by the identities of the people involved.

Over 30 years ago, I had a very good job: not particularly well-paid, but white-collar and challenging and rewarding. Anyway, my immediate boss was an attractive, but no-nonsense woman with whom I got along well. She was younger than me: if I was 40, she would have been around 30. She happened to be very attractive, in a classy way. She had a couple of preteen sons. That was the reality.

In my dream, I was visiting the office after hours to catch up on some paperwork, and she was there too, working at her desk. But sitting in the reception area was her four or five year old daughter, a very cute little girl wearing a classic child's outfit: blouse, jumper, and white tights. She was entertaining herself as she waited for her mother, sitting on a big sofa with a toy kitchen set. She greeted me happily when I came in, and asked if I wanted one of the cookies she'd made. I played along, admiring her kitchen, and I picked her up, holding her in one arm while she fed me an imaginary cookie. As she did, my free hand slipped under her jumper and began to gently grope her, which just made her giggle. But then . . .

Something changed. The power was out in the building, and we were running on emergency lighting. The little girl wasn't there; in the dream, it was as if she'd never been there. Her mother and I were huddled around her desk, finishing up paperwork, making a few phone calls . . . and suddenly the mother, with whom I had never been "involved," had stripped naked and was pushing my trousers and underwear down. Now I was the one being groped, and I was very excited . . . until I woke up.

The obscure thing is this: I never had anything but a very friendly and professional relationship with that lady, and I've rarely even thought about her in thirty years. We moved to different towns and had no reason to maintain contact. And, anyway, she didn't have a daughter!  So why am I dreaming about her all of a sudden?

I don't know . . .

[on the rocks]

The most reoccuring dream I have involves being back at school, worrying about not having completed homework assignments, studying for exams, etc. and reliving the anxiety that that brings.

Oh my god, when do these type of dreams ever stop?  I haven't set foot in a classroom in so goddamn long, yet just this week I had that somewhat panicky dream that I forgot I was taking some class and hadn't been going to it all semester and now there's an exam looming and I'm trying to remember where the room is where the class is held but the campus layout is somehow different and I can't find anything.  Complete with crowded stairwells and bad weather, and shit, did I forget to wear pants?


Then I wake up and reality reasserts itself.  Now I'm a little pissed off because the stress of that dream felts real and it turns out I got all worked up for nothing.

[zack89]

The most reoccuring dream I have involves being back at school, worrying about not having completed homework assignments, studying for exams, etc. and reliving the anxiety that that brings.

Oh my god, when do these type of dreams ever stop?  I haven't set foot in a classroom in so goddamn long, yet just this week I had that somewhat panicky dream that I forgot I was taking some class and hadn't been going to it all semester and now there's an exam looming and I'm trying to remember where the room is where the class is held but the campus layout is somehow different and I can't find anything.  Complete with crowded stairwells and bad weather, and shit, did I forget to wear pants?


Then I wake up and reality reasserts itself.  Now I'm a little pissed off because the stress of that dream felts real and it turns out I got all worked up for nothing.

Yep lol. If anything it demonstrates the lasting trauma that school imprints onto us.

[AlexUnder]

Oh my god, when do these type of dreams ever stop?  I haven't set foot in a classroom in so goddamn long, yet just this week I had that somewhat panicky dream that I forgot I was taking some class and hadn't been going to it all semester and now there's an exam looming and I'm trying to remember where the room is where the class is held but the campus layout is somehow different and I can't find anything.  Complete with crowded stairwells and bad weather, and shit, did I forget to wear pants?

These dreams never stop. Ever. I assume we'll still be sweating out late classes and nakedness until the day we finally check out.

I've heard that the two most common nightmares are being late to a class, especially a test, and being nude in public. (I assume that these aren't truly universal: i imagine that tribal, aboriginal people in Africa and Australia have other common nightmares.) I've certainly had these dreams, in terrible detail. I'll probably have them again tonight. Sleep can definitely be a place of weirdness.

What puzzles me is the absence of dreams when we're in a state of total unconsciousness caused by anesthesia. I've had my share of surgeries and procedures over the years, and I never had a dream, or even a sensation of  the passage of time. (It's like the opposite of how lively our imaginations get under hypnosis.) Just a smile from the anesthetist, and my eyes close, then "immediately" re-open and I'm in a recovery room, an hour or six hours later. It always makes me feel cheated: I feel  like I'm missing out on some really epic dreams!

[zack89]

I remember once having a dream where my ass was where my dick was, and vice versa. When I tried to go to the bathroom, I had to pee out the dick coming out of the back of me, and in my front were my two ass cheeks. Anyone else have this one? Another one is where my dick falls off, that's pretty traumatizing, and thankfully I don't often have that one. But one reoccurring dream that's more positive is when I can very easily suck my own dick because it grew a foot and a half! It's funny how while in the dream state I don't even question it, I just start sucking myself off because all of a sudden I can. :p

[on the rocks]

You sure your head wasn't just on backwards?

I've had the self-sucking dream before.  In my version though, it's achieved thru flexibility instead of a large endowment.
It's weird because both sides of the self-suck "feel" correct in the dream, but I've never had a cock in my mouth before, so how in the hell does it feel real in my dream?

[zack89]

You sure your head wasn't just on backwards?

Pretty sure, I could see my nipples :p

I've had the self-sucking dream before.  In my version though, it's achieved thru flexibility instead of a large endowment.
It's weird because both sides of the self-suck "feel" correct in the dream, but I've never had a cock in my mouth before, so how in the hell does it feel real in my dream?

Exactly, I've never sucked a dick either, and for all I know the dream gets it all wrong for lack of my experience.