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Nothing seems to go my way. I can never land a punch on someone i dont like, its like being controlled by someone else. How? How can I stop myself from doing what I want in a blind rage? Its like another part of me stopping me from doing something. I cant hurl back abusive language and if I do then its not as effective as I first thought or the person or parties would not hear no matter how loud I shout.
The whole theme and setting will change abrubtly and i wont realise it. I wud just go along with it like a Gulli-Bull. (But really I have to go along with it in a dozy, semi-conscious trance. I mean we cant just wake up from a dream anytime). Like the change from a dark alley to an exotic holiday. i wont get onto it till the next day.
Its only that split second of waking up and not awake that I can remember most of the dream. When I'm completely awake i cant remember any of them, they all fade away.
If my brain is gonna screw around, then why not a good picture quality? Its like looking through a letter box whilst on every illeagal substance known to man all at once and a bad reception at the same time.
Every so often Ill dream about people I havent seen/met for years or even remembered they even existed. Why not dream about beautiful women?
Some aspects of dreams increase or change when there is more hormonal activity. That figures. Im like a walking testosterone sauce.
And another thing; the randomness of the whole thing. Things you would never think about when awake even if you had a million guesses. I mean whats wrong with an ex-girlfriend, naked holding some roses? Why has it got to be something as ridiculous as the presenter of north-west tonight holding nuclear weapons on a flying carpet?
Anyone care to elaborate or confirm? Or just mock
The whole theme and setting will change abrubtly and i wont realise it. I wud just go along with it like a Gulli-Bull. (But really I have to go along with it in a dozy, semi-conscious trance. I mean we cant just wake up from a dream anytime). Like the change from a dark alley to an exotic holiday. i wont get onto it till the next day.
Its only that split second of waking up and not awake that I can remember most of the dream. When I'm completely awake i cant remember any of them, they all fade away.
If my brain is gonna screw around, then why not a good picture quality? Its like looking through a letter box whilst on every illeagal substance known to man all at once and a bad reception at the same time.
Every so often Ill dream about people I havent seen/met for years or even remembered they even existed. Why not dream about beautiful women?
Some aspects of dreams increase or change when there is more hormonal activity. That figures. Im like a walking testosterone sauce.
And another thing; the randomness of the whole thing. Things you would never think about when awake even if you had a million guesses. I mean whats wrong with an ex-girlfriend, naked holding some roses? Why has it got to be something as ridiculous as the presenter of north-west tonight holding nuclear weapons on a flying carpet?
Anyone care to elaborate or confirm? Or just mock
I used to have an imagination. but a steady diet of telly, DVDs, computer games and beer have dissolved it.
I still have my donatello glove puppet though
I still have my donatello glove puppet though
MoJoJoJo wrote:
> Sometimes when I realise I'm dreaming I can control certain things.
> I can rewind stuff and do it again,
- like a dreaming Prince of Persia.
> But most of my dreams are just of what I've been doing lately. Namely
> - being bored at college/school. I hate dreams like that. As if I
> don't waste enough time doing boring stuff, I have to do it in my
> sleep too?!
That's the worst thing about dreams - dreaming of mundane, nonsensical stuff from everyday life. If dreams were consistently fantastical it wouldn't seem like such a waste of time going to sleep every night.
> Sometimes when I realise I'm dreaming I can control certain things.
> I can rewind stuff and do it again,
- like a dreaming Prince of Persia.
> But most of my dreams are just of what I've been doing lately. Namely
> - being bored at college/school. I hate dreams like that. As if I
> don't waste enough time doing boring stuff, I have to do it in my
> sleep too?!
That's the worst thing about dreams - dreaming of mundane, nonsensical stuff from everyday life. If dreams were consistently fantastical it wouldn't seem like such a waste of time going to sleep every night.
Sometimes when I realise I'm dreaming I can control certain things. I can rewind stuff and do it again, and since I know I can't be hurt or even be laughed at I'll jump off cliffs, always fight back and generally do stuff I wouldn't dream of doing in real life. Quite fun, actually.
But most of my dreams are just of what I've been doing lately. Namely - being bored at college/school. I hate dreams like that. As if I don't waste enough time doing boring stuff, I have to do it in my sleep too?!
But most of my dreams are just of what I've been doing lately. Namely - being bored at college/school. I hate dreams like that. As if I don't waste enough time doing boring stuff, I have to do it in my sleep too?!
Being able to lucid dream would give you control. Becoming aware that you are dreaming within the dream. It's hard to achieve, but I get it sometimes.
I remember how I once was being attacked by a demon who looked like a zombiefied Brian Blessed. This shocked me into lucidity and in the dream I went from being weak to all-powerful as I strangled the bearded monster.
I remember how I once was being attacked by a demon who looked like a zombiefied Brian Blessed. This shocked me into lucidity and in the dream I went from being weak to all-powerful as I strangled the bearded monster.
My dreams always seem to be in slow motion, especially when I have dreams about fighting. I seem so weak and pathetic, penetrating wall after wall of liquid style air only to fall over in a daze.
T'is wierd.
T'is wierd.
Yup, that brain is a tricky little blighter. I say you take up drinking just to give it a lesson it wont soon forget. If your liver's been mucking with you too then it'll teach that not to mess with you:D
Nothing seems to go my way. I can never land a punch on someone i dont like, its like being controlled by someone else. How? How can I stop myself from doing what I want in a blind rage? Its like another part of me stopping me from doing something. I cant hurl back abusive language and if I do then its not as effective as I first thought or the person or parties would not hear no matter how loud I shout.
The whole theme and setting will change abrubtly and i wont realise it. I wud just go along with it like a Gulli-Bull. (But really I have to go along with it in a dozy, semi-conscious trance. I mean we cant just wake up from a dream anytime). Like the change from a dark alley to an exotic holiday. i wont get onto it till the next day.
Its only that split second of waking up and not awake that I can remember most of the dream. When I'm completely awake i cant remember any of them, they all fade away.
If my brain is gonna screw around, then why not a good picture quality? Its like looking through a letter box whilst on every illeagal substance known to man all at once and a bad reception at the same time.
Every so often Ill dream about people I havent seen/met for years or even remembered they even existed. Why not dream about beautiful women?
Some aspects of dreams increase or change when there is more hormonal activity. That figures. Im like a walking testosterone sauce.
And another thing; the randomness of the whole thing. Things you would never think about when awake even if you had a million guesses. I mean whats wrong with an ex-girlfriend, naked holding some roses? Why has it got to be something as ridiculous as the presenter of north-west tonight holding nuclear weapons on a flying carpet?
Anyone care to elaborate or confirm? Or just mock
The whole theme and setting will change abrubtly and i wont realise it. I wud just go along with it like a Gulli-Bull. (But really I have to go along with it in a dozy, semi-conscious trance. I mean we cant just wake up from a dream anytime). Like the change from a dark alley to an exotic holiday. i wont get onto it till the next day.
Its only that split second of waking up and not awake that I can remember most of the dream. When I'm completely awake i cant remember any of them, they all fade away.
If my brain is gonna screw around, then why not a good picture quality? Its like looking through a letter box whilst on every illeagal substance known to man all at once and a bad reception at the same time.
Every so often Ill dream about people I havent seen/met for years or even remembered they even existed. Why not dream about beautiful women?
Some aspects of dreams increase or change when there is more hormonal activity. That figures. Im like a walking testosterone sauce.
And another thing; the randomness of the whole thing. Things you would never think about when awake even if you had a million guesses. I mean whats wrong with an ex-girlfriend, naked holding some roses? Why has it got to be something as ridiculous as the presenter of north-west tonight holding nuclear weapons on a flying carpet?
Anyone care to elaborate or confirm? Or just mock