Vivid Dreams

it would appear that a 'true reality' would allow your brain to mentally manifest itself in a self-created environment...so if we are only limited more and moreso each and every day...do our dreams tell us more about our own lives than the 'reality' we chose to believe is real? which is easily ended. In dreams you get many chances, in real life you are delicate, a spider or jellyfish could end your life..

the BIG question, do we continue to think, after we die?


We will never know until each of us die.

The other extremely vivid dream I had was one of the funniest things I've ever seen in my life. This happened around the same time as the dream I just posted, but I don't see any meaning in it.

My mother had just dropped me off at church. I went to go in but the doors were locked and no one was around. I tried calling my mother back, but I either didn't have my cell phone or it wasn't working. Instead, I started walking down the street to try to find a payphone.

I continued for a long while before finally getting to some kind of town. The town was weird, though. Nobody was around, the streets were empty, all the stores were closed. There were also no payphones. The town definitely did not seem to be abandoned, just nobody was out at all.

I continued walking, and eventually, three other dudes joined me. we were all looking for pay phones, and none of us lived in this town. Suddenly, four thugs started chasing and shooting at us. The all had automatic weapons, and one of them was a little 8 year old fat kid with a chaingun/gatling gun. We ran like shit, when suddenly, an old lady popped out her door onto the street. She yelled at us "You shouldn't be here!", shot one of the bad guys with a blowgun, and he dropped. I turned to her and said "No shit!" And kept on running.

We got to some kind of construction site. Me and one of the other guys I was with ducked behind a bulldozer, and the other two kept running. Two of the thugs chased them, and the little kid with the gatling gun stayed and kept shooting at us while we hid behind the bulldozer. I turned to look at the other guy with me, then poopped my head up to look at the kid with the gatling gun. The guy with me said "wtf are you doing? You're gonna get killed!" I popped my head up, and the kid kept on shooting. He didn't hit me. It seemed like he couldn't aim for shit. I popped the rest of my body up, and he still wasn't hitting shit. Finally I stepped completely out from behind the bulldozer, the guy with me looking at me like I was some kind of retarded lunatic. This kid still wasn't hitting me. I walked right up to him without getting shot, got behind him and picked him up by the legs. I started smashing his face into the ground, swinging him like I was smacking a carpet on the ground trying to clean it. I did this over and over and over again, each time the kid's face and upper body becoming more and more mangled and bloody.

After doing this for a while, I saw that my two friends had calmly walked back, and the other two thugs were walking with them. The thugs still had their guns but weren't shooting, instead they just had them hanging off of their necks/shoulders by the strap. Everyone just sorta walked up and watched me fuck this kid up. I stopped smashing his face into the ground and put him down. It seemed like the battle was over. He got up, and joined his buddies. I looked at him, and he didn't even have a face at this point. Where his face should be, was just a mess of mangled flesh, blood, and dirt. I said to him "sorry for like annihilating your face", and he said "it's aight, no beef, no beef," and then gave me daps. We basically all went our separate ways at that point. I'm not sure if I ever did find a phone or get home.

hahaha now THATS an awesome dream!

THENUMBER1022 said:

the BIG question, do we continue to think, after we die?


We will never know until each of us die.

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No we don't, with that said, I plan on preparing for it as much as possible before we die.
I've heard stories of people seeing ghost they thought were real people, one where they saw him smoking a cigar. After the man disappeared the smell was still there.
Now these stories could be bullshit, but if they're not then it indicates its possible to manifest yourself after you die. Perhaps to master that would be to master true immortality.

Though if that is possible, I hope I have a fat fucking joint of the best shit I've ever grown up to that point in my existence to toke on for an eternity. FAT fucking joint. Like that time you were with your friends with an excess of weed and wanted to see the biggest joint you could roll fat.

RavenMochi said:

No we don't, with that said, I plan on preparing for it as much as possible before we die.
I've heard stories of people seeing ghost they thought were real people, one where they saw him smoking a cigar. After the man disappeared the smell was still there.
Now these stories could be bullshit, but if they're not then it indicates its possible to manifest yourself after you die. Perhaps to master that would be to master true immortality.

Though if that is possible, I hope I have a fat fucking joint of the best shit I've ever grown up to that point in my existence to toke on for an eternity. FAT fucking joint. Like that time you were with your friends with an excess of weed and wanted to see the biggest joint you could roll fat.

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shit they gonna bury me with a few pounds

Dude, if that shit works, you could make your own heaven. †LOL† "Go to the white light" "Fuck you, I'm good..."

RavenMochi said:

Dude, if that shit works, you could make your own heaven. †LOL† "Go to the white light" "Fuck you, I'm good..."

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haha right even my dead concious is gonna be like "white light or lots of weed in a coffin....FUCK THAT LIGHT" i never liked lights anyways unless they were used to grow some weed

I had a fucked up dream last night that I lived in this house, and in a small room we just got a nuclear reactor. It was A thick stainless steel cylinder standing up, a thick steel circular door that was like a safe door, in it was a big vat of blue liquid. It got turned on with the door open, and I was trying to close the door, but lots of force was coming out of it, and I knew I was getting massive doses of radiation. I couldn't get it closed, Finally I managed to get it closed, and then turned it off (wtf I didn't just turn the thing off, I don't know.). It had writing inscribed on it no one understood, so two people I knew took it to find out what it said. Found out it had been built in a sterile tube that had been used for something else previously. I asked them if I was going to die from the radiation exposure, they didnt' know, but they had the vat of blue liquid out. They said they had to find out how radioactive the liquid was. They pulled out two viles worth, and handed me one of the vials, and took the other to be examined. The one I had kept leaking water, it would take a few seconds, but then it would start burning, and simply rinsing it off didn't stop the burning. It was so real when I woke up I was still concerned about how much radiation I had been exposed to. †L† I had to tell myself, wait, no, your awake, finish waking up, in this world there was no radiation exposure, here your fine...
Fucking crazy.

RavenMochi said:

I had a fucked up dream last night that I lived in this house, and in a small room we just got a nuclear reactor. It was A thick stainless steel cylinder standing up, a thick steel circular door that was like a safe door, in it was a big vat of blue liquid. It got turned on with the door open, and I was trying to close the door, but lots of force was coming out of it, and I knew I was getting massive doses of radiation. I couldn't get it closed, Finally I managed to get it closed, and then turned it off (wtf I didn't just turn the thing off, I don't know.). It had writing inscribed on it no one understood, so two people I knew took it to find out what it said. Found out it had been built in a sterile tube that had been used for something else previously. I asked them if I was going to die from the radiation exposure, they didnt' know, but they had the vat of blue liquid out. They said they had to find out how radioactive the liquid was. They pulled out two viles worth, and handed me one of the vials, and took the other to be examined. The one I had kept leaking water, it would take a few seconds, but then it would start burning, and simply rinsing it off didn't stop the burning. It was so real when I woke up I was still concerned about how much radiation I had been exposed to. †L† I had to tell myself, wait, no, your awake, finish waking up, in this world there was no radiation exposure, here your fine...
Fucking crazy.

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...I'm still thinking about this, but first off I saw the reactor as a heart with blue blood in it.

"fucking crazy" - fucking right!

happens to me all the time thats the left side of the human brain i belive scientist dont even know what it does i belive we will all unlock it one day

dwcannan said:

happens to me all the time thats the left side of the human brain i belive scientist dont even know what it does i belive we will all unlock it one day

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It keeps one's head from flopping over to the right. cn

I used to have vivid dreams where i would wake up in bed( in my dream) and slowly walk through my house and down my back step. when i looked into my back yard there was a grim reaper looking at me with an outstretch hand. Then i would actually wake up and be too afraid to look into my back yard. I used to have that dream every nights for almost a year. Tripped the fuck out of me.

Lankster187 said:

I used to have vivid dreams where i would wake up in bed( in my dream) and slowly walk through my house and down my back step. when i looked into my back yard there was a grim reaper looking at me with an outstretch hand. Then i would actually wake up and be too afraid to look into my back yard. I used to have that dream every nights for almost a year. Tripped the fuck out of me.

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...that's messed up.

...I see you're from canada - I used to have dreams in june about january...that fkd me up for good. Kidding, of course

haha ya well here june and january can sometimes be the same... i have been here my whole life and it still fucks with me

Lankster187 said:

haha ya well here june and january can sometimes be the same... i have been here my whole life and it still fucks with me

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...you know, I'm starting to like winter again...a little. There's just something about it that is refreshing. The down side is obvious!