The other night I woke up at 3 AM cause in a dream I set a pop bottle on the ground right next to a table as I was walking by. And my brain went, wait… There’s a table there to set it on, this is stupid.
The other night I woke up at 3 AM cause in a dream I set a pop bottle on the ground right next to a table as I was walking by. And my brain went, wait… There’s a table there to set it on, this is stupid.
in the past ive had a recurring dream where im playing basketball and jump like 50 metres, then i realize im dreaming as i fall to my death and just wake up.
as a kid i did have a few lucid dreams, but i still can’t change this particular dream as an adult, so i think it’s some sort of metaphor about strength/power or imagination maybe
I’ve had a similar one, but not recurring. I was starting to lucid dream and was running up a skyscraper. But I’m deathly afraid of heights and realized this on my way up. Then I lost my power, I managed to cling on to an overhang and was fucking terrified and woke up. The next night I found I had fucking sweat stains on my sheets and opted to sleep on the couch, and washed them the next day.