#trippydreams

[neima-hound]

Feeling #woke #kingofthebeasts #thirdeye #trippydreams #nature #universe https://www.instagram.com/alexthe_wongbat/p/BxO8fSklyDU/?igshid=4dxrujv9dilt

[share-your-dream-blog1]

Today I had a dream that I was with a buddy in a Forrest and we needed to get higher, and so we started to climb a HUGE tree for some reason. Before I knew it I was at a point where I couldn’t climb higher and when I looked down, I couldn’t see a way to climb back down. I was stuck. I remember what was going through my mind at the time. All I was thinking was, why did I climb this damn tree, what was up here that I needed to get to so bad. My thoughts then switched to what can I do? Am I stuck here? Will I die here? Interestingly enough, my friend was nowhere at the time, nor did I even ask myself where he could be. After a bit of mental torture, I reached the obvious conclusion that I never could have climbed this tree and what I was witnessing wasn’t real. I still didn’t know that I was dreaming but I knew something was off. And so I told myself to close my eyes and to relax. My dream came to an end and I was relieved.

MY INTERPRETATION:

3 Days before, a friend and I were smoking weed at a park. I smoked a total of 2 swishers. I hadn’t eaten much that day and it was already evening time. As we were enjoying our highs, or I thought I was enjoying it, I collapsed and lost consciousness. I don’t remember when I collapsed I just remember awaking on the floor feeling dazy and having cloudy white vision. As I was trying to figure out what was happening, because in my mind I thought I was at a different location all together, I remember not being able to stand. My friend helped me to sit at the bench I fell off from and I remember being in unbearable pain and I just put my head down to rest. As it turns out I hit my head really hard as I fell, but I had lost consciousness BEFORE my head hit the ground. I still feel pain in my brain and my neck. I think the dream of me climbing a tree was symbolic of me “getting high” on drugs to the point my mind and body couldn’t handle it. Similar to what I said to myself in my dream that why did I need to climb this tree, what was up here that I needed to get to so bad that I need to risk my life, I felt the same way about “smoking tree”.

WHAT I LEARNED:

I learned that my mind (yours too) is extremely intelligent and will communicate subconscious observations through visions in the form of dreams to the conscious. I didn’t even remember some interpretations until I started writing this so the second thing I learned is if you write about your dreams, you are likely to remember more interesting details.

[ambitious-colors]

I love going to sleep after I come down from my high.

[askanner]

The weirdest dream I've ever had

My friend was addicted to crack in this dream it started off because he wanted to impress a girl. Then he just couldn't stop, but it was the weirdest thing he pulled out this bag of red jelly looking stuff and this was apparently crack I was like wtf. for some reason my younger brother and sister were there just sitting next to a bunch of crack addicts and I was there just eyeing up this delicious looking pile of jellotin crack, finally this crack addict is craving real bad and he just gets a rizla and mixes this jelly crack with tobacco...So my question is, can you smoke Jelly? have you had any weird dreams?

[rumblyinmytumbly94]

why are my dreams so FUCKING TRIPPY

I had the weirdest fucking dream last night...

I dreamt that I took a nap on the couch and fell into a coma like state and was completely unconscious. I woke up 14 years later in my home. Found out I had a little 4 year old sister and I was like what the fuck is going on and I asked my family what happened and what they did while I was asleep. My mom replies, "You weren't asleep, we have pictures and videos of you playing with your little sister. You lived a normal life during this time." They showed me the videos and I was like "Ok how is this possible…?" Turns out I WAS living and functioning for those 14 years, just completely unaware of what I was doing, as my brain was somehow unconscious…(As if that makes any sense) I asked my parents what happened all those years, like who was president, what happened in the world, where I graduated college…Conservative or Republican presidents had been dominant, in that time three cents was worth as much as a dollar, and I had not graduated college because I had to be pulled out of school. Still in disbelief and confused about how I could have possibly been living a normal life while unconscious, I guess a brain tumor had caused me to undergo frequent episodes of unconsciousness, this one being the most severe? DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE. Ok well my mind is eternally fucked from that one XD

[fiendysam]

Ready for tomorrow.

[hopelesslyundecided]

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One of my favorite places is not a physical or tangible “place”. No, this place is only in the mind. I hate it so very much but love it. I could stay there for ever. The place between asleep and awake. Both sides are pulling you. The day, real life is grabbing you by the collar and makes you uncomfortable: a lot of times life suffocates you and you don’t even want to breath. And then beautiful, deceiving slumber, so inviting and comforting. But te barely exists there and being delirious and aggravated is oddly nice. Right Now though slumber is calling me and I am very wiling to go…