Ive always had night terrors, and also nightmares ( Theres a difference you can google that if you like) I dream very lucidly and can recall minute detail. I even remember my first one aged 3. As a child I went to a sleep clinic, and they basically said I'd grow out of it. I never did.
As an adult I used to get a 'bad one' as opposed to a scary but ahh fuck it nightmare..maybe twice a month.. I can sit bolt upright in bed and scream, talk, thrash around etc..My bloke still shits his pants when I do that.
Anyway for around a year now I've taken CBD gummies (no THC) just simple cbd and for a year Ive not had one single bad dream. I ran out of gummies 2 days ago and last night had a motherfucker of a dream. Im just curious if anyone can legit interpret dreams.. but if not feel free to make some shit up
I would like to add. I don't take any drugs, I have never taken drugs (Except weed while at uni many moons ago because its a social thing) I don't drink much alcohol at all. just to take those things out of the equation because my dreams sound like I take shrooms or something
My dream, I've shortened it as much as possible because I can literally describe the bricks in the building and the brass on the bar etc ,
I was working in a pub, a random pub not a place I know. I worked super hard as a cleaner, but got promoted quickly to running the pub, because of my super efficiency.. it was a small Victorian style bar in a side street it was very ornate.
Then an ex from many years ago comes in, I'll call him Dave...and tells me he’s got tickets for us for the cinema, which was upstairs, I was really shocked to see him really didn’t want to go because I really don't like him.. but he grabbed a bottle of cold expensive Chablis from the fridge and paid for it so I agreed to go.. and it was a really shit small screen, the seats were all moveable, as we sat down near the front they decided to split the seats and they all moved mechanically and formed an empty square in the front, so now im further back.. then all these disabled people came in in wheelchairs and sat in front of us blocking the view, A really shit Disney type film was on, and Dave told me he’d refunded the wine…so i got up and left...
I fell down some winding stone castle steps on the way out (secret steps no one knew about but me ) and knocked myself out , few mins later i go into the street and its all changed , im trying to get home (my childhood home) but i was in the middle of Sheffield and its too far to walk,.. all the cars where made of foam and cushions, all cartoony, cute, much smaller than a real car , they didn't have people in, just foam dummies in the drivers seats. They went really slow, walking pace almost. I knew something was wrong and I was probably in the future, I looked in my handbag had a huge paper money note in my purse like in Victorian times it had beautiful copperplate hand writing on it stating the amount ,so i asked this random passing guy if it was enough for a taxi, he laughed at me and said ,We haven’t had taxis or cars for hundreds of years, remember all the deaths caused by them?... just do this and he jumped on top of a car with me it was super comfy so warm and although I was very scared I felt safer with him, some people were already inside and we squashed them a bit..but they didn’t mind much and just moved over a bit.. I asked how it knew where to go and he replied 'i don’t know they just know where you want to go and always get you there’....
We came to an alley and he said 'i just need some drugs off my friends come with me' ...so i did, because i was scared and didn’t know how far in the future i was , We jumped off the cosy car and we went down a back alley all neon, and sleezy like those streets in Japan with tiny izakaya’s, and in this small room, portacabin, there’s 4 guys and a girl in a black short skirt and top shes crying, clearly very scared and confused and clearly drugged. She’s trying to speak but cant form words and they’re laughing at her... one guy says 'we’re trying to make a snuff movie with this dumb bitch but meats coming out of her already'. They were really angry about the meat coming out already. she stood up all shaky her eyes unfocused and pissed herself through fear. She kept saying ‘sorry, sorry,sorry’as it was splashing on the floor..a guy punched her really hard in the stomach and called her a dirty bitch and some organs/guts (meat) fell out of a deep gash in her side. She lifted her top more to look she was slashed to bits deep gouges , yellow fat hanging out..blood running from her... they looked at me..I instantly knew id been brought in to kill , slowly.. because they knew i was from the past and had no family to look for me.. i woke up proper scared
I think the wobbly bum whipping video posted a few days ago may have triggered some part of it, I found that video deeply upsetting. but Ive ordered more gummies.. fuck dreaming.
As an adult I used to get a 'bad one' as opposed to a scary but ahh fuck it nightmare..maybe twice a month.. I can sit bolt upright in bed and scream, talk, thrash around etc..My bloke still shits his pants when I do that.
Anyway for around a year now I've taken CBD gummies (no THC) just simple cbd and for a year Ive not had one single bad dream. I ran out of gummies 2 days ago and last night had a motherfucker of a dream. Im just curious if anyone can legit interpret dreams.. but if not feel free to make some shit up
I would like to add. I don't take any drugs, I have never taken drugs (Except weed while at uni many moons ago because its a social thing) I don't drink much alcohol at all. just to take those things out of the equation because my dreams sound like I take shrooms or something
My dream, I've shortened it as much as possible because I can literally describe the bricks in the building and the brass on the bar etc ,
I was working in a pub, a random pub not a place I know. I worked super hard as a cleaner, but got promoted quickly to running the pub, because of my super efficiency.. it was a small Victorian style bar in a side street it was very ornate.
Then an ex from many years ago comes in, I'll call him Dave...and tells me he’s got tickets for us for the cinema, which was upstairs, I was really shocked to see him really didn’t want to go because I really don't like him.. but he grabbed a bottle of cold expensive Chablis from the fridge and paid for it so I agreed to go.. and it was a really shit small screen, the seats were all moveable, as we sat down near the front they decided to split the seats and they all moved mechanically and formed an empty square in the front, so now im further back.. then all these disabled people came in in wheelchairs and sat in front of us blocking the view, A really shit Disney type film was on, and Dave told me he’d refunded the wine…so i got up and left...
I fell down some winding stone castle steps on the way out (secret steps no one knew about but me ) and knocked myself out , few mins later i go into the street and its all changed , im trying to get home (my childhood home) but i was in the middle of Sheffield and its too far to walk,.. all the cars where made of foam and cushions, all cartoony, cute, much smaller than a real car , they didn't have people in, just foam dummies in the drivers seats. They went really slow, walking pace almost. I knew something was wrong and I was probably in the future, I looked in my handbag had a huge paper money note in my purse like in Victorian times it had beautiful copperplate hand writing on it stating the amount ,so i asked this random passing guy if it was enough for a taxi, he laughed at me and said ,We haven’t had taxis or cars for hundreds of years, remember all the deaths caused by them?... just do this and he jumped on top of a car with me it was super comfy so warm and although I was very scared I felt safer with him, some people were already inside and we squashed them a bit..but they didn’t mind much and just moved over a bit.. I asked how it knew where to go and he replied 'i don’t know they just know where you want to go and always get you there’....
We came to an alley and he said 'i just need some drugs off my friends come with me' ...so i did, because i was scared and didn’t know how far in the future i was , We jumped off the cosy car and we went down a back alley all neon, and sleezy like those streets in Japan with tiny izakaya’s, and in this small room, portacabin, there’s 4 guys and a girl in a black short skirt and top shes crying, clearly very scared and confused and clearly drugged. She’s trying to speak but cant form words and they’re laughing at her... one guy says 'we’re trying to make a snuff movie with this dumb bitch but meats coming out of her already'. They were really angry about the meat coming out already. she stood up all shaky her eyes unfocused and pissed herself through fear. She kept saying ‘sorry, sorry,sorry’as it was splashing on the floor..a guy punched her really hard in the stomach and called her a dirty bitch and some organs/guts (meat) fell out of a deep gash in her side. She lifted her top more to look she was slashed to bits deep gouges , yellow fat hanging out..blood running from her... they looked at me..I instantly knew id been brought in to kill , slowly.. because they knew i was from the past and had no family to look for me.. i woke up proper scared
I think the wobbly bum whipping video posted a few days ago may have triggered some part of it, I found that video deeply upsetting. but Ive ordered more gummies.. fuck dreaming.
