dream-out-shout-out

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Been listening to Paranormal Roundtable podcast (the really early ones) and every time that the "dark city" is mentioned I remember this dream I had back on August 3rd, 2022.

It's not finished bc that's all the details I can remember and I don't want to add creative input.

If anything seems off or misaligned, it's bc my brain doesn't perspective very well.

08/03/2022 Dream:

Switched consciousness between 6 people through magic fountain on/in/by Sinappov(?). The people turn to the fountain wishing for a better life. Audrey (space telescope related/interest), Fransico Franco (boater/ military man, loses life during accident) --> military uniform a dark blue or grey/green with a beret styled hat (France/Britain/Spain) there's water way and a stone bridge.

I did end up researching who Fransico Franco was (also finding out he existed!), he was the youngest general in history during WW2 (wild, considering I don't remember learning this in school). He was a Spainiard who supported Germany, and he died from a heart attack (wiki confused the hell out of me so I could be wrong).

Anyway the city was mostly brick work and when I saw the stone bridge and waterway my first thought was River Thames (the only bridge & water combination i could compare it to). According to knowledge I gained from this dream this is where Franco had a boating accident (some historian please tell me I'm wrong, I don't want to be right).

In the dream this city was dark, shrouded in fog but still had a dark blue hue, the sky is always covered in black clouds. There were lights around but they were more like free floating fire and I can't recall any kind of lamp or lanterns. However the tower in the distance had something either shiny (a bell?) or glowing (lamp, lantern, fire?)

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August 8th, 2023

#3 featuring GAC (Ghost Adventures)

An abandoned high school that has history of being everything else, including that of a TB Hospital and war hospital. One particular room had been rumored/legend of a young mother who had been banished here along with a child (different reports speculate the age, some say mid 5+ while others say it’s a toddler/baby). Me and Zak, and one other, stand outside the doorway with a camera and voice recorder, asking questions about what had happened. All three of us distinctly here a baby's cry inside the room, so we're a little on the cautious side, but then the shadows on the wall to the right of the door actually shift until the outline of a lady holding a baby appear and silently scream.

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August 5th, 2023

Maryland Investigation into a homestead ruin with one floor and a basement; with three other guys. Pitch dark in the night only using very little light source, saving phone battery until necessary. The first floor was barely anything as the roof was no longer there, no sign of any other levels, the basement steps were still in-tact as me and one guy descended down into the darkness, meeting the other two who found an alternate enterance. The basement, while weather worn from the elements still had food cans on shelves and a random toilet in a corner. This entire time there had been no feeling of danger, not thoughts of what was out there that could attack, just peace and tranquility. The season was fall/autumn before any snow fall, and there's a large dead tree holding no foliage right before getting to the ruins. The guy that was with me made a motion to look up, something was there, either looking down through the cracks of the steps (singular white dot that looked like eye shine) or just a shadow mass that formed. It spooked both of us enough that we had a terrible sense to get out and back to the truck telling the others to get back too. Three of us managed to get back to the parking lot and everything felt calmer, while getting back to the truck we sped through what we saw and experienced. I took notice that my truck, which had been perfectly parked between a line of pines and what could've been a water trough, had moved back until it was partially in the woods, dangerously on the embankment. This freaked us out even more with the thought that someone was messing with us. We've scrambled into the truck and fixed its positioning to be more stable and that's when a loud smack into the driver's side window scared me to look up to find our fourth friend, can tell the short dark curly hair, and the pure panic in his features. I tell him that we weren't leaving without him, but he scrambles into the other passenger side and tells me to drive. However, when we get to the yellow gate, it is shut with thankfully no lock I tell someone to open the gate, or we weren't leaving. Something told me to look into the rearview mirror and I find a black shadow figure; I could distinctly tell it's wearing some sort of hat as it stuck out from the figure and some kind of ensemble. What absolutely caught and held my sight is the two bright white shining eyes that sends me in a panic. I slam on the gas pedal---

And wake up in a panic attack, noticing the time to be 3AM witching hour.

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July 18th, 2023

Atlantis Returns Down an extended hallway were a group of researchers dealing with some kind of group of people. They were saying how they had artifacts that were only rumored to exist from other ancient historians. After some frightful clues involving a water puzzle, there had been the conclusion of Atlantis was somehow returning from the depths. + 153 on some kind of wood like surface + Had been messing around with some friends at home when they didn't believe me in making a scythe appear [heavy Infinity influence], there had been a struggle to bring the weapon out that it had been at first deformed, a small blade like that of a farmer's harvest scythe and a long handle. However, while climbing onto the back of a large truck, I look into the sky and see the collapse of a supernova and watch it transform into a black hole. Pulling out the scythe again, it's formed how it should be.

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July 1st, 2023

Eastern State Penn Prison [does not make sense] On a school trip when there had been review of a legend of a young girl being held in the bowels of the water well which is hidden by a steel grate. The girl could always be seen if one stares down into the water below, when she appears with blonde hair and a white floral dress that has thin straps that reaches down past her knees. The area that had been "her room" had been some kind of back room that is close to the kitchens, and the well access is in a side room. There is no history of said girl, but rumors speculate that she had been either rescued from an unfortunate situation or stolen and hidden in the area. She died via drowning when she'd decided to get to the fresh water through the water access grate, slipping from the old wooden later and dropping into the cold waters below.

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June 7th, 2023

Mizun A blue eastern dragon going to a red and gold temple (?) or palace (?) in search for a cauldron (?) of elements; the primary ones and the specifics: Water= rain, ocean, lake; Water + Fire= humidity; Water + Air = Storm; etc. I and a few friends are around this cauldron [reminds of an outdoor fire pit, but the top is permeable clear dome, and under that is a black abyss where the elements are hidden], we sing a song about the elements and Mizun, and I put my hand into the abyss which then the water element and the specifics form into marbles, than wrap around my left wrist like a bracelet. My buddies are in a sitting area, where I say to one of them to show them the Mizun story, they are unable to as that was his father's story.

[back to the eastern dragons]

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June 6th, 2023

#2 featuring GAC (Ghost Adventures)

On a property of four buildings, two are main buildings, unknown on usage. The third building closest and on the right has a grave area in it, the building had been built around it as a way to preserve the headstones (?), the markings are in three columns with two in each row, unless it’s a family headstone of which there was only one. Zak had an off feeling with the first headstone in the second column, a distinctly whitewash old headstone with the engraving unreadable, he asks if I felt anything, but I didn't. I keep moving past the graves until hitting the second path (note: entire space is still in green grass; could be fake) in the corner of my eye in the far corner of the building, I swear it's darker, like a mass of black. I even say that there is something very wrong like it's just a dark mass in the corner. Billy agrees with me, and we decide to investigate it, walking up the column I glance over to a large modern stone with the name "Linkle" or "Linkel". We did have lights on that casted our shadows along the walls, but this corner was congregated in this one corner. Lights were just enough to see, we couldn't see our shadows without the cameras, but even then, this one corner stood out. Now pass the graves, Zak catches up with us and is beside me. He has a camera in hand, I do not, my hands are kept beside me as we catch up. I am on the outside closest to the wall, while Zak was inside closest to the graves. I am physically able to see a grayed-out hand try to reach for me, startling so much that I jump back and yell "jesus christ", and echo of Zak saying he saw that. The final building on property is small shed like, in the back behind the two main buildings, being used as a central command. At this time, I'm with Jay watching cameras when I fall asleep [this has to be unplanned…], within my nap, I am at the camper and when I look out I notice there's a 3 tier platform like view, on the top tier I notice a bear, "Oh, shit that's a bear." and the bear gets up, as I'm in a panic there's two more animals, in order I notice a warthog and a lion, except they don't attack, they just appear. I'm woken up by Jay asking if I was okay, I was fine, and the dream ends.

[I've already noticed that the Bear, Warthog, and Lion can coincidentally spell of B. W. L. the 'L' possibly standing for the family name "Linkle" or "Linkel"]

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May 5th, 2023

Called for an Uber, lyft, or similar for some reason and had a flash vision of a car accident off a road into a cliff, car light in color totaled. The driver, female, with minor injuries decides to walk home, my ipad [haven't used it in a year] shows the route she's taking which maintains of back roads until hitting a main road, where I assumed she had been picked up to be taken home. When she is 8 minutes from home, that's when I call emergency authorities to report the situation. Locational knowledge is Northmac. [no knowledge on where that is at]

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Between April 22nd and 24th, 2023

On a vacation trip to a tropical delta inlet somewhere in central or South America, swimming in the ocean until the water is hit with a rough current, with squares appearing in the water. Warning a young guy next to me that we have to leave, because of the danger, two others overhear and also decide to leave, but the guy decides to swim the long route back to the beach to prove himself. The waters calm down and a tour guide says that there's a sacred waterfall hidden somewhere along the beach. The group now becoming friends finds a small tunnel that leads to a secret mountain waterfall, and one thinks that it’s the sacred one that they were told to stay away from, while the other puts his hand in it to splash his face. While the rest of the new friends are on their way through the tight tunnel, having to crawl through on their stomach, the other tries to stop the guy from touching the water, which ends up also touching the sacred waters. Their area changes to that of a burned forest on a sacred ruined temple being worshipped as gods. They had to touch the sacred water, and they have no idea on how to get home.

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April 20th, 2023

I had been camping, in a woodland area and I'm exploring until I'm in a golden field. In that vast open field is a man of east Asian with light brown/dirty blond hair wearing a gray or blue long sleeve shirt and either blue jeans or sweat/joggers. I'm upset, a sadness or melancholy, and I run towards the guy, embracing him bringing comfort and letting him know that it's okay. [Been watching a lot of K-pop YouTube shorts (feeling targeted) mainly Stray Kids and originally thought it was just an influence of that. Even though the guy in my dream was not a part of Stray Kids.]

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April 18th, 2023

Written on a piece of paper: 11-57-17

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April 7th or 8th, 2023

#1 -- the first dream featuring GAC

As a special guest on Ghost Adventures, there had been a sub-basement, a hatch opened up to a set of stairs that lead further down. Aaron felt that there was something deeply wrong, an unsettling sense of danger. Volunteering to go down alone, the sense of danger and wrongness slammed into my chest. Upon looking down into the darkness an apparition appeared, could only witness waist and below, assumed older male. Either wearing overalls or jeans with a belt, there was something around the waist. The shoes were there, couldn't make out any distinct shapes. The socks where plaid, but not a normal square design, but a diamond, a deep but narrow shaped diamond [what looked like slot machines behind apparition?]. Deeply startled--fearing--what I could see, I backed the fuck out of there, a hand on my shoulder of Zak asking what was wrong and what I saw.

[Had not watched Ghost Adventures in months, why'd this happen now no idea, never had previously.]

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April 6th, 2023

Walking around the woods in the fall, when the tree branches are empty, and the leaves remain on the ground. The path lead between two embankments normally filled with water during great floods. A creature soaked in water formed itself into a little girl, blonde hair wearing white, and into the town nearby where it caused all sort of chaos. Someone, looking for answers sought out the woodlands, and on the right side, further in the forest was an impression in the ground. Sensing danger, looking up is the strange pale white skin creature, changing itself from the little girl into an over stretched limbed creature with an oval head and small black eyes. The entire body stretch the length of the path, the arms stretched forward the fingers stretching further to reach who is finding the answers of the--trickster shapeshifter.

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April 2nd, 2023

At grandparents house where they were dealing with a particular girl child spirit who had become volatile and territorial. The girl is attached to a rocking chair, which frequently moves, and a medium sized doll house, all of which sits in the corner of a small bedroom on the 2nd floor [box room, no irregular walls]. The corner which is left of the door, immediately beside the door is a white dresser with pink accents, afterwards there is a pile of stuffed animals then the rocking chair also white with a pink ruffled seat cushion. Next to the rocking chair is the dollhouse that is either wood or plastic, also white in color, and it remained closed. The entire room was white with pink accents including the door being wood with silver knobs and locks. The sound of a crow or raven reverberated through the home, indicating the presence of danger, unknown if the danger was of the girl spirit being a danger or a warning of danger to come.

Following instincts, we headed outside through the sunroom and crossed a bowed bridge that covered the small creek underneath [they don't have a creek on property, let alone one directly off from the house with a bridge; they don't have a bridge either]. Border to the line of trees laid a two tier stack of stones that faced up the hill while the back of the stones faced passed the house (as the house was not in the direct line of sight), kneeling down the was a word on the top stone: INK, and I spoke the word "Ink" but I could see there was an 'S' but I didn't speak of it. {I-N-K = 7; S-I-N-K = 8}

As soon as I spoke the word the small, shed doors behind me snapped open, the doors of the small light blue or gray and white shed opened on the left end [currently there is a large, elongated shed on property, don't remember color but the doors open on the right side]. I did not investigate the shed, but it was enough of a coincidence that it had startled me, turning back to the small set of stones they disappeared. Deciding to investigate then, an actual fresh (?) grave and stereotypical headstone appeared between me and the shed, the face of the headstone faced left while the back of the headstone faced right. Ignoring the headstone for the time being, I investigated the shed to find nothing. I stared into the emptiness, it wasn't pitch black but dark, but I could still tell there was a light wooden floor, planks placed long ways towards the back and the walls were painted the same color as the outside, the light blue or gray.

When looking away, back down the incline the sky turned dark, and the moon appeared large and nearly directly parallel to my sight. It shifted it's phase, in order from a full moon into a crescent, the back of the crescent facing right, and the moon gaining a purple hue that had a swirling style inside it.

The image of people in a black robes, hood and all, speaking to me and telling me to stay awake under a full moon to secure my connection with the spirits. A little more freaked, I returned inside, staying awake to just hopefully relax but do as told.

I am perpendicular with the bridge from earlier, when a man appears on the bridge, I open the sliding door to ask him what he was doing there, only to say something about the night of fishing. At that point something in the corner of my eye draws my attention first followed by the man [white face, dark hair, wearing a white shirt sleeve shirt and blue denim jeans], a rocket, roughly put together with scrap metal appeared and crashed into the hill straight above us, smoke rising from the ground. The man wanted to go investigate it, while I stayed, something about not being distracted from the truth.

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Feb 9th, 2023

Driving around Oregon State looking at colleges/university, got lost on a clusterfuck of highways with the intent of getting back to Stanley. Stopping back at another college/university of the Arts with tall front windows that shift up to a point at the top. A young woman (around my age) with blonde hair and pale skin decides to join me in getting back to where I belong. Which I question her how that's going to work with her needing to get back. Says she has that under control and shows me how to get home to Stanley. + Still in Oregon [back country], found the location of "Jurassic Park/World" track path that's currently being blocked by logs. A resident of the area tells us about the hassle the company had to go through to keep this silent so they could have an authentic scene and less people. + Now back in Stanley, Oregon; there is a museum/shop/antiquities store. While my parents stay in the main location, I get pulled in the children's(?) section where there are lots of dolls and stuffed animals, I do look, but don't touch the Annabelle looking doll, except it didn't have a face. In the far-right corner is a circular table with 4(?) chairs around it and on the one chair furthest from me, but closest to the wall that's lined with shelves for the dolls/plushies. On that chair is a round half flat clay(?) bowl and in that are old boxes made of wood. Opening one shows an art set. On the left are boxes for supplies and one the right is the chalkboard/paper to be used. Picking up a stick of wax(?) [it felt like wax] I say "I remember using this" like nostalgia just hit. Setting that box on the table, I open the second (and last) to find a modern red spiral notebook tucked in the right. Opening that is a series of superhero drawings from DC to Anime(?), I don't recognize some, but then it changes in written entries. These journal entries are of similar substance of what I'm going through in reality, the weird dreams and the connection to family. Further in, there's a page of numbers and weird symbols, which the dream ends before I could look too closely.

[ointmented]

I always feel so offended at "nobody wants to hear about other people's dreams" because i certainly do. No matter who you are if you come to me like wanna hear about the dream i had I'll be all ears and I'll take notes as well. Whenever someone says "oh i had such a fucked up dream" i get excited and need to know all of it

[one-time-i-dreamt]

Whoever says that, they're very wrong

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November 27th, 2022

Grandmother and I are out shopping when she asked me if I believe in the existence of shadow figures and the ability to touch them. Later while sitting at a bench a shadow figure does sit in front of us, I confront it, pulling it back to leave us alone. That's when the figure takes on the shape of a pale man wearing black robes, holding an old-style camera. He begins to take a picture of a ballerina in the middle of the road. I immediately state to grandma that taking someone's photo is comparable to taking a photo of their soul.

This guy follows us home where he proceeds to tell us about our ancestry, giving us a polaroid photo that has a picture of a young man. I take notice that there seems to be an outline of a lady and refuse to see otherwise. I have zero trust and try to subtly get this guy to leave, which only works when I blast wiccan(?) music from my phone. He seems to take the hint and leave only to pull grandma and I aside to show me books and files about Scottish(?) Lore, myths, and legends. Saying I can eventually have an eidetic memory should I chose to follow what my dreams speak of or continue to believe that they're just dreams. Says he'll return for an answer.