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Sept 15, 2016 11:29:04 GMT -6
Post by nocturnaliridescence on Sept 15, 2016 11:29:04 GMT -6
I had a dream that I found a secular website reviewing War EP and Catacomb EP. They gave War EP a 35. I mean, I can definitely understand why they would give that one such a low rating lol, but I don't think I ever read the specific reasons they gave in the review. They gave a higher score to Catacomb EP, generally speaking well of it and comparing it to Reverorum ib Malacht, but criticizing the fact that I didn't use guitars through a lot of it, so it wasn't really to their taste.
I also looked at statistics of some sort in the dream, and found that like, hundreds of people were listening to Catacomb EP. I don't bother looking at my own bandcamp stats in real life - I listen to my own music sometimes, so the statistics probably aren't that accurate anymore.
Edit: Also Thomas, that's quite the off-putting dream!
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Oct 3, 2016 6:30:20 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2016 6:30:20 GMT -6
I had a dream that left me shaken even several minutes after I woke up. I have no idea how long this post will be, but this dream felt like it lasted all night. This might not be exactly how the dream played out, but this is the best that I remember it.
When the dream began, I was at some house. It was large, about two stories with a lot of square footage, and there was a detached room that stood alone as its own building in the backyard. It was night and I was alone in the backyard. At first, I had the mindset that I was playing some kind of horror game, and there were people talking to me in my head, giving me some sort of advice. They told me to go into the standalone building, because in a closet in the hallway there, I could find a flashlight. I walked in, slid open the door, and found a basket that contained several flashlights. It was very dark. I tested a lot of the flashlights but they all seemed to be out of battery, so I gave up and went back into the yard. Out there, I saw a large, menacing dog walking around. Once it saw me, it began making slow but belligerent movement towards me. I knew that I had to find a way to disable it before it killed me. I found several large stones on the ground (probably weighed around 15 pounds) and began tossing them at the dog in an attempt to disable it. It eventually worked and I was safe. After that, for some reason, I decided that it would be a good idea to go back inside the standalone building. This time, I walked all the way into the room. It looked like a stereotypical bedroom, but it was extremely dark. There was a chair in the corner, and sitting on it was some kind of stuffed animal that resembled a black poodle, and it was glowing red. I knew that something was wrong, and for some reason, my first instinct was to back away slowly and keep looking at it, but then I remembered that that wasn't the best way to combat things that were outlined in red. To combat them, I just had to run. I only knew this because I thought I was playing some kind of horror game. But anyway, by the time I realized the best tactic, it was too late. The stuffed animal transformed into the same dog that I had disabled a moment ago and lunged at me and mauled me to death.
I respawned in the backyard, and my mindset about the dream changed. I didn't think it was a video game anymore (funny how I thought that after I died and respawned...lol). I now knew that this was my own house (even though my house irl doesn't have a standalone building in the backyard...) and that my family was inside. I also knew that this attack dog was my dog (even though, once again, it looks nothing like my actual dog). I also somehow had an extremely dim flashlight. I mustered up enough courage to re-enter the standalone building, and this time I saw the dog itself glowing red and standing in the room. It didn't seem to notice me at first. For some reason, I had a piece of freshly cooked meat with me (which means the dog should have definitely noticed me...but whatever), and I threw it towards the dog and ran out of the building. I heard the dog start eating it as I left. I then peeked back inside. I didn't see anything glowing red anymore, but it was too dark to tell if the dog was still there or not.
Now that I knew how to properly combat this thing, I just figured that we needed to hold it off until day. For some reason, I knew that if we didn't feed it, it would leave the standalone building and come attack all of us in the house until it got food. So I went inside and gathered my family and told them about how we were going to fight this. We had a lot of fresh-cooked meat for some reason, so that was helpful. I kept going into the standalone building and trying to feed the dog before it killed me. I was successful about 75% of the time, but when I wasn't, I just respawned back in the house anyway.
That process repeated for a while and went fairly well. Eventually, I gave up on feeding it for some reason and retreated to one of the bedrooms of my house. I heard scratching on the door, so I looked through the crack. The dog was there, but it was glowing green now. I was overcome with fear, and then I realized that the way to combat things that were green was to not look at them.
Everything after that is a blur in the dream. The dog might have broken into my room and killed me; I don't remember. Either way, I think it did continue on after that, and it was scaring the crap out of me. Something about how dark the standalone building was and just how creepy the dog looked really got me.
Needless to say, I think I'm more of a cat person...
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Post by Thomas Eversole on Oct 3, 2016 8:14:38 GMT -6
That was a pretty intense dream. Yeah, I'm more of a cat person as well.
I know how intense fear in dreams are, regardless of how the dream plays out.
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Oct 14, 2016 9:26:28 GMT -6
Post by Thomas Eversole on Oct 14, 2016 9:26:28 GMT -6
I had a crazy dream last night. It was one of those that I woke up to use the restroom, and the dream resumed when I fell back to sleep.
I was helping my brother doing some sort of moving for his ex wife. This took place over the course of several days in the dream, starting early in the morning and ending when it was dark outside. I remember very little of the actual work, but the horror of getting lost when trying to go home is what stood out for me.
For some reason, my brother's kid was in his 20's, and he looked like an Asian kid that was 4 years old. (??) I remember driving this panel truck down these country roads and the vehicle was practically falling apart traversing down the road. I ended up running into the back of another vehicle that just showed up out of nowhere, and bartering with these people and this Asian kid to get some toys to fix the van. (??!?)
I remember using my phone's GPS, trying to get home, and I kept going through these scary deserted towns, and my home town never showed up. That's pretty much where the dream ended...
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Post by Thomas Eversole on Nov 12, 2016 16:26:02 GMT -6
Hadn't dreamed for a while. ...but had a doozy of a dream last night. I bought this old building in the hometown I grew up in, and me and a bunch of people were transforming it into this concert club thing that would focus on Christian metal.
I remember some mundane things like the building owner showing me how to shut off power and water if I needed to, and we were setting up computers so it would also be like a coffee shop? Some confusion things, like a section dedicated to selling my beef jerky and an "anorexia awareness" booth.
Pretty surreal. I woke up after dreaming like 1 days work getting things setup at this building.
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May 21, 2017 9:51:18 GMT -6
Post by nocturnaliridescence on May 21, 2017 9:51:18 GMT -6
Well, I had a dream last night.
There was a house fire a few blocks away from where I live. Apparently (if I remember correctly) it was arson, and the arsonist filmed the fire and took some photos of it, but then died in the flames while he was trying to get pictures. Also apparently, the two guys from Reverorum ib Malacht lived in this house, but they managed to get out alive. The firefighters / police found a note inside the house written (or typed?) by the band members, asking for prayers. On the note, it said, "Our names are Queus and Queue". I ... don't know, haha. I've never seen them use these names. I also don't think "Queus" translates to anything. Not in any language I know, anyway.
After that, I apparently went home and was messaging Emil on Facebook. (I don't actually have Emil added on Facebook.) I don't remember what we were talking about. After that, I was on my back porch, photographing people. I don't actually know who any of the people were. I was singing this like, melancholic gothic song while I was taking the pictures. Then the other people started singing this happy song. And then they all started happily running at me.
And then I woke up.
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May 22, 2017 17:27:00 GMT -6
Post by _ on May 22, 2017 17:27:00 GMT -6
Interesting. Regarding the note bit, I feel like I don't usually remember (or have) that sort of specificity in language.
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Post by Kerrick on May 24, 2017 12:30:14 GMT -6
This past Sunday night I had a pretty wild dream. It’d actually probably make a pretty decent suspense/horror/thriller movie, even though it’s somewhat cliché haha. In my dream, I was watching a movie though the line between watching the movie and participating in it was a bit blurred. Anyways, it was a Korean movie [random!] though the main character was narrating in English. Some of the dream was me watching through the main character’s eyes. He was going through a crowded train station to get onto a train. (I don’t know/remember where he was wishing to go.) As he was navigating through the station, there were a series of odd coincidences and events that at first seemed just a little odd, but as he neared the train, they became more and more strange and nefarious seeming. He was being haunted by some ghost/spirit/whatever. And mysteriously tied to these events (which I don’t remember any) was this woman. I think their first interaction was in line to buy tickets: she was right behind him and for some reason they sparked up a conversation though I don’t remember explicitly. It was unclear/unknown whether she was innocent or diabolical. Meanwhile, as he was going through the train station, he was having increasingly intense hallucinations/visions of brutal murders by someone with an axe – all of which took place IN the train station he was at. And mixed in with those hallucinations were his own tormented memories from a traumatic childhood being grafted in. I only remember one such vision:
He witnessed his wife brutally murdered by the mysterious killer with an axe who then was chased into an elevator by a mob of “good Samaritans” who were trying to capture the killer. The man saw himself as a young boy nearby. In all the commotion, there were shots fired [maybe the police were there, I’m not sure] and the boy ran away but a stray bullet hit him in his shoulder, supposedly recalling a time when the man was young and shot, though the exact circumstances were not yet unveiled.
The vision ended and the man continued through the train station. At this point I woke up and fell back asleep, continuing the dream. But he was now in a forest, running from someone (perhaps the killer?). He was looking up at the twisted trees entangled in one another and not where he was running. I knew that he was about to literally run into the mysterious woman but then I woke up again and didn’t continue any further.
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Jun 15, 2017 10:23:23 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Jun 15, 2017 10:23:23 GMT -6
This is a dream that I had this morning and it stuck out to me more than most dreams do.
I was with two friends. One of them I became friends with in my final year of high school (I just graduated), but I was only friends with the other during elementary school and we went separate ways around sixth grade. The former is female, the latter is male. The former is hereby referred to as "Friend A" and the latter as "Friend B". They both looked identical in my dream to how they do in real life. I don't think they even know each other in real life. Anyway, we were at our old high school, walking out of the building. I don't remember why we were there; I may not have even dreamed about that. We walked out through a set of glass doors. It was late in the night (probably 3 or 4 AM) and lightly raining. It was cold, uncomfortably and pleasantly so. The parking lot was empty except for our cars and it was lit up by a few streetlights. I was breathtaken (I don't care if that's not a real word; I'm making it one lol) by the scene and felt a strong sense of peace. This probably sounds weird, and it is. It was a typical brick building, a typical parking lot, and typical rain. But it all felt so beautiful for some reason. Friend A began criticizing the poor design of the parking lot, which amused me. (By the way, the school and parking lot looked nothing like they do in real life.) She is a very observant and analytical person which is one of her traits that I admire.
There was an empty cardboard box on the ground for no reason, still partially sealed with packing tape. I crouched down next to it and rubbed the wet packing tape with one finger. This part of the dream is particularly vivid to me; the feeling of the box was very authentic. At that point, I looked back towards Friends A and B and I heard a kissing sound. This part of the dream was a little bit blurry, but I think Friend B kissed Friend A's hand or something. After that, Friend A looked at me and seemed concerned about what I had just witnessed. Jumping back into real life here, let me tell you this: Friend A and Friend B are two very, very different and almost certainly incompatible people. So needless to say, this did take me by shock in the dream. I gave Friend A a reassuring smile and she relaxed a little bit. But on the inside, my mood within the dream changed from one of calmness and peace to one of melancholia and a twinge of regret.
Then I woke up, and those feelings carried into real life. It was pretty early in the morning (much earlier than I meant to wake up), but it ended up taking me over an hour to fall back asleep. I immediately began sorting through my thoughts and emotions and started piecing together this forum post. I felt almost legitimately depressed by this dream. Here's the deal: I had kind of developed feelings for Friend A over the course of senior year but they never became strong enough for me to be willing to endanger our friendship and ask her out. There have also been multiple times in real life in which I develop feelings for someone but someone else "beats me to it", so to speak, and she ends up with another guy. Granted, this is all high school bullcrap and none of it matters. But my lack of experience in dating through high school has left me with insecurities for college when things become more real. Through all of high school, I only went out with one girl twice and it amounted to nothing but heartbreak for me. This dream brought a lot of it to the surface I guess.
Sorry this post sounded so angsty and juvenile. I think I'm the youngest person on this forum.
Edit: I forgot to mention this before. I have had dreams similar to this one (involving leaving my high school at night and going to the parking lot). I think I had another one earlier on in the same night, and I faintly recall one from about a month ago. Weird.
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Jun 15, 2017 19:48:48 GMT -6
Post by nocturnaliridescence on Jun 15, 2017 19:48:48 GMT -6
My reply to CW: You don't have much less experience dating than I do, CW. Don't worry about it too much. Even if you're going to college. You're ... 18, right? Believe me, a LOT of adults don't mature as quickly as they age. Your lack of dating experience is very normal and ... honestly, probably for the best, in the long run. And hey, if those other girls found other people, that just means you weren't meant to be with them. Unless you get back in touch later on or something, but anyway, you'll find someone eventually, try not to let it bother you too much right now. I'm 22 and I'm not sure I'm even ready for another serious relationship yet haha. My dream: I was walking outside, on a bridge, and saw what appeared to be some dead bodies in the woods in the distance. One of them looked like Kim Jong-Un, so I did what any reasonable person would do, and contacted the North Korean government and alerted them that I found the body of Kim Jong-Un. Next thing I remember, I was in a hotel room or something. Some high-ranking person from the NK government walked in, and gave me a slightly annoyed look, folding his arms. Behind him, walked in Kim Jong-Un, alive and well, thus negating the entire reason I called them over here. I spent the next few minutes trying to figure out some kind of way to justify calling the North Korean government all the way over to the US, but they eventually got annoyed with me and gave up on the investigation. After that, I tried contacting local authorities, who didn't seem to grasp the issue at hand. They kept saying things like, "Are you sure those were dead bodies?" Some of the bodies were hanging on this metal thing in the woods. "Are you sure those people weren't just relaxing on that thing?" They were clearly dead! And what made this worse was, I had therapy that afternoon, too. AND I had to go somewhere with a relative of mine. So while I was desperately walking around town on my phone, trying to talk to the police, I kept stressing out about making my therapy appointment since it was too late to reschedule, and whatever other event I had going on was in the back of my mind, too. Very stressful dream.
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Jul 10, 2017 15:29:52 GMT -6
Post by Thomas Eversole on Jul 10, 2017 15:29:52 GMT -6
Sorry this post sounded so angsty and juvenile. I think I'm the youngest person on this forum Not at all bro. I think we're only as young or as old as we feel. In that case, I feel safe in saying I'm the oldest person here. I'd much rather dream about a, for lack of better words, "crush" than ex's. I have no idea why the woman from my first serious relationship, and my ex wife are in my dreams WAY more than my current wife... especially since I'm thinking about my wife all the time, and very VERY rarely think about those other women while I'm awake. They're not sexy dreams either. Usually its some form of dread or anxiety with them involved in the dream's theme...
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Jul 16, 2017 14:15:06 GMT -6
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Post by _ on Jul 16, 2017 14:15:06 GMT -6
The other night in a dream I listened to a new rap song by an artist I like (song isn't real but artist (Sevin) is) and I thought it was interesting upon waking up that the song in the dream actually had lyrics that made sense, but there weren't any lyrics I remember hearing before. They say the faces in dreams are composed of faces we've seen in real life ... I wonder if that is an analog for whatever phenomena allowed for the lyrics in the song in the dream.
A few years ago I had a dream I was with a friend in a restaurant that served only meat and there was metal playing in the speakers and we were practicing pronouncing 'Slechtvalk' to each other ha.
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Jul 16, 2017 14:22:46 GMT -6
Post by nocturnaliridescence on Jul 16, 2017 14:22:46 GMT -6
Sounds interesting, can you remember any of the lyrics?
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Jul 16, 2017 15:18:40 GMT -6
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Post by _ on Jul 16, 2017 15:18:40 GMT -6
Nah.
I remember when I was listening to the song I was trying to hear if that song was written in a common rhyming scheme of this particular rapper and it sort of did but not that much. I feel like I usually don't have a lot of audio in my dreams so it was interesting to have such a dream as this.
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Jul 16, 2017 20:55:18 GMT -6
Post by nocturnaliridescence on Jul 16, 2017 20:55:18 GMT -6
My dreams tend to either be mundane (to the point of meshing with real-life memories), or bizarre to the point of being difficult to describe. There is audio in all of them, though.
I recently had a dream that, long story short, I looked into a hallway in my house, and there was no ceiling - the entire thing was suspended in outer space. This eventually ended up with me somehow being in high school, only to find that one of the walls was missing, and that there was construction work going on outside.
This reminds me of another dream I had 2-3 years ago where I was in some room (I can't remember what was in the room. A bedroom possibly?) and walked out onto this "path" that was just floating in space, with a few doors on each side. Near the end of the pathway, there was a door that led to a classroom. A completely normal classroom with normal "daylight" lighting, desks, a teacher standing at a board, etc. Eventually I turned around and went back to the first room.
I also have extremely creepy dreams sometimes. A few months ago, I had a dream that I woke up (upstairs), and a demon gave me these evil "powers". I looked a bit like a "grim reaper" and there was this green glow(?) around me. But as I went to go downstairs, I realized how fragile these "powers" really were. A couple family members were downstairs, and I knew (somehow) that I wouldn't be able to go past them downstairs without killing them with my powers. So I struggled with this, finally deciding to just scream until I woke up. (I did this once before in another dream and it worked.)
On the other hand, I once had a dream that, as I recall, it was mid-morning, and I placed something on a counter top. And that was it. And then I woke up.
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Jul 16, 2017 20:58:13 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2017 20:58:13 GMT -6
So I struggled with this, finally deciding to just scream until I woke up. (I did this once before in another dream and it worked.) That's interesting. I've never really felt like I have direct control of my actions within dreams. I don't think I've ever had a lucid dream either. I have creepy dreams fairly often, but they usually involve me fleeing from some kind of evil. They're often rather cliche as well.
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Jul 16, 2017 22:27:17 GMT -6
Post by nocturnaliridescence on Jul 16, 2017 22:27:17 GMT -6
I rarely ever lucid dream. It's one of many, many things I want to work on. But I most often tend to realize I'm dreaming during nightmares, where I just want to "get away from the danger" rather than try to change the dream. Frustrating.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2017 11:25:15 GMT -6
I had a rather weird dream last night.
I was with a group of around six or seven friends and one of them mentioned something about a machine that would print paper tied to one's life, and if something were to happen to the paper (it gets ripped, burnt, etc.), the person whose life is attached to it would die in one week. He roughly knew where the machine was too. Naturally, out of pure logic and brilliance, my friends and I decided to go find and use this machine despite the fact that there is no upside to doing so.
We searched through some buildings that looked recently abandoned but weren't dilapidated. Eventually, we found the machine. It looked like an old, large photocopier but it had a slot with a little bit of blue paper sticking out. The slot was about six inches wide. We used the machine and all of our lives became tied to a piece of blue paper. The machine ejected the paper from the slot like tickets from an arcade machine. The piece was about two feet long. I noticed there was a little bit of perforation that connected it to the next piece in the machine. Carelessly, I ripped our piece off from the other one. Thankfully, it only tore along the perforation and the actual paper was unharmed.
Time passed and I don't remember what happened for a few minutes. But one of my friends managed to slightly tear the paper. The odd thing was that none of us freaked out; we merely accepted that we had a week left to live (and we all fully believed that we would indeed die). We left the machine.
More time passed and I don't remember anything other than that it was later on in the same day. I was in a car with a couple of my friends and I suggested to them that we drive off to a remote location where our deaths could not harm anyone and remain there until the end of our lives. None of us knew exactly how we would die, and that was my idea to protect everyone else in case our deaths were violent. So we started driving and it began to feel as if the laws of physics were breaking down. The car was sliding on the road as if it were a sheet of ice even though it was the middle of summer. I felt like invisible forces were pushing me within the car.
The dream ended after that.
I also had a dream where I was eating at a fast food restaurant and one of the workers from the kitchen randomly walked up to me and asked if we could trade shoes, lol.
I feel like I had one or two more interesting dreams last night but I can't remember them.
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Aug 18, 2017 4:44:28 GMT -6
Post by _ on Aug 18, 2017 4:44:28 GMT -6
That the new Orationem had a breakdown in it.
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Post by _ on Aug 27, 2017 19:35:09 GMT -6
Unlike the homie Thomas, I'm not cool with spiders. Last night in my dream the Golden Silk Orb Spider specifically was web-crawling to me. The silver lining (no pun intended) is that my subconscious paid enough attention in my spider biology class to remember some correct features of this spider.
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Jan 21, 2018 7:48:26 GMT -6
Post by Thomas Eversole on Jan 21, 2018 7:48:26 GMT -6
My goodness. That is just a beautiful creature. I have had the most jacked up dreams the past few nights. I should have posted here after I had them to recap the most details, but I'll wind it because they were pretty much jacked up enough TO remember. Last night. It was me and my ex wife. I don't want to talk about what we were doing so.... I'm glad to wake up from that. The night before. I remember it started with me being in a foggy area of woods. I remember seeing a Sasquatch in the distance and I video'ed it with my phone. Got excellent quality footage of it moving around - not like the blurry CGI / man in a suit hoaxes sprayed across YouTube - it was some high class stuff. I "submit" this video somewhere, and these scientists(?) wanted me to take them to the location where I shot it. I could not find the location again. I was in this gigantic building for some reason, going through exit after exit. I'd go farther and farther, walking through auditoriums and in door gardens. I remember looking out the windows and still being "in the city". Going farther and farther, still see roads and parked cars. I felt confused and frustrated. I could never "get outside" again. Woke up before I could find that place again. I swear a lot of my dreams are being lost or looking for something and never finding it... The night before that, I was like.... "a vampire". Didn't kill anything, or suck blood, or hurt anyone, but I was still "a vampire". Only thing inhuman about it was I could move fast / teleport short distances. I remember finding a blonde headed wet haired little girl that I "protected". What I was protecting her from, dunno. I remember being "captured" in a giant warehouse type building from "townsfolk" that wanted to kill me. I did some fancy moves and got away. For some reason, I come back to see what's going on and all these people (even this girl I was protecting) were all very sad. Mournful. ...like the fact that I was still alive caused their sorrow. How I knew this, dunno - but I undeniably knew it. I felt compassion and decided to let them kill me so they could be happy. I'm sitting in a chair in this warehouse. They had something that looked like one of those poles with a noose on the end that you catch stray/wild animals with - except the noose part was metal. Kinda like piano wire, but more like a small cable a farmer would have. They were very nice, also compassionate and talked me through my death. In like 1-2 second increments, this wire around my neck would tighten. 3 clicks in, I remember feeling it be tight around my neck. Things started getting dark about the 5th-6th click, but there was no pain. 7th or 8th click, as the click happened, I woke up. ....which was weird timing to wake up from a dream... Like I woke just as death occurred in the dream.
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Jan 21, 2018 13:20:27 GMT -6
Post by _ on Jan 21, 2018 13:20:27 GMT -6
Bro, the vampire one is a crazy intense dream! Dang. It'd make a cool short story, I think. Part of my dream like a week ago was finding Slechtvalk's A Forlorn Throne for like $1.50 in a record store. Last night I dreamed I was listening to metal albums and that I was excited to post about it here on the album listening thread (...lawlz). As a part of that dream, Kenneth Natesorg posted about two albums he put up, like Water pt. 1 and Water pt. 2 ... so, yeah.
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Jan 21, 2018 14:22:57 GMT -6
Post by nocturnaliridescence on Jan 21, 2018 14:22:57 GMT -6
As a part of that dream, Nattesorg posted about two albums he put up, like Water pt. 1 and Water pt. 2 ... so, yeah. Come to think of it, I vaguely recall having a dream about Nattesorg releasing new music, too! But that dream was a few months ago, not just last night. As for your dreams Thomas Eversole , I don't really know what to say Those are ....... crazy.
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Apr 15, 2018 13:21:37 GMT -6
Post by nocturnaliridescence on Apr 15, 2018 13:21:37 GMT -6
I had a dream that I found Lidian Forest's EP "Det Hyler Av De Nordlige Ulves"
I just remembered that dream now while I was browsing Unblack Archives for a minute.
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Post by _ on Apr 28, 2018 4:19:57 GMT -6
lawlz i had a dream i as updating the album listening thread and messing up my ratings
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Apr 28, 2018 5:59:57 GMT -6
Post by Thomas Eversole on Apr 28, 2018 5:59:57 GMT -6
I had a dream last night that this family was keeping me in their upstairs/attic something and wasn't feeding me. Somehow, I got this big covered bowl of pie slices, but the pie slices were hot and all gooey and mixed/stuck together. I had no eating utensils so I was just trying to shove this into my face as fast as I could before "they" found me.
My dreams man.... sometimes I wonder.... [mr1]
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May 11, 2018 21:48:58 GMT -6
Post by nocturnaliridescence on May 11, 2018 21:48:58 GMT -6
I had a dream that I found Lidian Forest's EP "Det Hyler Av De Nordlige Ulves" I just remembered that dream now while I was browsing Unblack Archives for a minute. I actually have "Det Hyler Av De Nordlige Ulves" now. It sounds... more or less how I expected? The basic idea is the same, but it's not as polished. The only thing I didn't expect was HOW raw this would sound. Like, man, I love raw music, but Lidian Forest's music isn't really the kind of stuff you want to listen to with a bunch of static in the background, you know?
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Post by _ on Jun 6, 2018 9:23:06 GMT -6
Last night I dreamed that I saw nocturnaliridescence on like TV or some video and I told some person next to me 'yeah, he's been my good friend for years but this is the first time i've actually ~seen~ him'.
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Jun 6, 2018 10:46:16 GMT -6
Post by nocturnaliridescence on Jun 6, 2018 10:46:16 GMT -6
What did I look like?
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Post by _ on Jun 6, 2018 11:05:25 GMT -6
I don't remember Edit: you remain anonymous O.o
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