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I feel like i have had a similar dream like this before and it bothered me. So i tried to talking to a friend about it but it was too much for them. The only bit i remember of importance was being in my little sisters room(my old room. which most of my past nightmares take place) i was watching her and the t.v in there just came on on its own. The screen turned into a sepia color and started playing this movie, it felt wrong, everything was off and i tried turning it off but it wouldn't let me. one of my past demons i dreamt about went flying across the screen and i ended up fast forwarding through it and then rewinding it to the beginning. to where small symbols were going across the top left of the screen. and there was this triangle in the middle. I finally gave up feeling safer but still on the edge. somewhere along the way i found this book in the room. i just...had it. And it was an old fairy tale in a different language again. It was still dangerous though, i remembered it from a past dream in an old library. In that dream it was on a reading stand surrounded by a couple red candles. Moving on though. For some odd reason i thought it would be okay to read it to my sister, and i couldn't hear myself but i was just chatting away. Even though i couldn't read it, i spoke it perfectly. at one point the book became too much and kept telling my sister to not read the book or watch the movie. it was bad, and she could get hurt. I then tried to get rid of the book by tearing it apart and planning to burn it, but the pieces every time i set them down tried to get away. As if they were alive, and i knew i had to destroy them. So i continued to tear and hold the pages close to me so they couldn't get away. and The movie stopped and just had this while line going horizontally down it. Then i woke up.

I dreamed about a man I do not know violently tearing up a hospital and hurting people. His arm was broken and he just broke it more in his rampage until it was just hanging. It did have a cast on it. In the beginning of the dream the cast was orange and dirty. Later in the rampage it was blue and clean. I think I woke up, or there was a break. There was a small snippet when he was biting the cast trying to get it off. Then there was a break again and it picked up on the edge of a cliff. A man in the drivers seat woke up and the man with the broken arm was outside of the car. the man in the car asked how is arm was. He said fine now and the man looked over and the guy had eaten his arm off. The man without the arm said something that I can't remember now and then pushed the car off the cliff and followed the car off the cliff. this dream was extremely intense and violent.

Recently I have been having recurring mountain climbing dreams. Once a year teams of spiritualists train and gather to climb a mountain that has claimed many lives over the years. It takes weeks to climb and most die in the snow. The beginning of the climb has fair weather and the ground is of light copper dirt. This point is full of rituals; the most common of which is the taking various hallucinogens. There are strange creatures found along the climb; some mystical, some dangerous. The "top" of the mountain seems to be a difference realm or plane of existence inhabited by UFO's. Year after year word spreads about the journey and the once sacred climb becomes more commercialized. Although, the true seekers do not indulge in the music and drugs at the base of the mountain. We climb on into the cosmos.

Recently I have been having recurring mountain climbing dreams. Once a year teams of spiritualists train and gather to climb a mountain that has claimed many lives over the years. It takes weeks to climb and most perish in the snow. The beginning of the climb has fair weather and the ground is of light copper dirt. This point is full of rituals; the most common of which is the taking various hallucinogens. There are strange creatures found along the climb; some mystical, some dangerous. The "top" of the mountain seems to be a difference realm or plane of existence inhabited by extraterrestrials. Year after year word spreads about the journey and the once sacred climb becomes more commercialized. Although, the true seekers do not indulge in the festivities at the base of the mountain. We climb on into the cosmos.

In the beginning, my crush Sydd and I were watching a play. In the play, there was a guy trying to pt bars across a fireplace. The fireplace and the man started spinning slowly and by the time it stopped, there were not only bars around the fireplace, but ice sticking out between the bars. Then, all of a sudden, Sydd and I were in a room. It was a room I've dreamed about before. It had double doors that were obviously pushed open and it was storming outside. The funny thing is that the doors were actually like a window, about 2 or 3 feet off the floor with a small but wide set of stairs that led up to it. I went over to shut the doors but when I reached out to grab them, the storm turned into a room full of glass cases, the kind you would normally see jewelry in at a jewelry store. There was nothing in the cases, but there were naked, plastic baby dolls on top of them, standing, sitting, or laying on little stands. All of them were facing the door. I suddenly grew very afraid and walked up the staircase to go back into the room I was in before, only to look back at the babydoll room and find that it was storming again. Curiously I walked back to the door/window frame, only to find that it was the baby doll room again. This time, Sydd was in the room, so I felt a little safer but was still uneasy. Suddenly Sydd made the comment "The tree has crumbly leaves, which means there was a fire." I turned to look at said tree, and there's when I first realized there were two trees on either side of the doorway of the babydoll room. Automatically in fear, I left the room again, Sydd staying behind. When I felt more secure, I lookd back at the doors to see that there was now a yellow curtain with small, purple flowers embroidered on it, blocking the room, but I could still hear the thunder and rain coming from behind it. And just like the dream I had years ago about the same place, the doors were now doors you had to pull open... In the dream I had years ago, though, Sydd was not in it because I didn't know him at the time I guess....and I was unable to open the door/window at all. Yet in this dream, the door/window was open on its own, and Sydd was by my side.... I woke up from the above dream, and went back to sleep shortly after only to have a dream again that took place in the same exact mansion discussed above. I've NEVER had a continuing dream in my life....but this time I was taking a bath in a small tub, and I could hear Sydd's voice talking but I couldn't understand what he was saying....I could also SEE him standing a few feet away, far enough for him not to see me, but for me to see him.

I appear in the undergrowth area, filled with sounds of the birds. I’m struggling with the shrubbery until I reach rusty metal structure that is made of two big circles. In the middle of it there is well-like hole. I come closer and start to pull out something with the string from the bottom of the dark hole. At one moment it seems to look like a live snake, but after I got it out, I see that is the white walking stick. Eventually I walk away, leaving the traces that were left by the walking stick on the ground. Later on, I appear in the abandoned territory, which is full of stones and the piles of sand. I go further until I reach a huge hollow and starts to descend down using the ladders. Once I get into the hollow I start to look for something once in a while. Further, I climb with the other ladders upwards and leave the venue. Then I appear in the old warehouse. There’s no one around, except the roosters that makes repetitive sounds. I see one side of the wall has a hole and I sneak inside. On the ground I see myself sleeping just behind the small tree. The shiny silver walking stick, with the shape of the crawling snake, is lying next to me. The last thing that I remember is narrow street, with all walls painted with accidental words. I start to move towards the end, carrying the white walking stick that I pulled out from the well in the beginning of my dream. Suddenly I start to mark the words with the stick and I feel that after each word the stick is getting smaller until it completely disappears.

In the beginning of my dream, it was a sunny day and I had felt like I was attending an event for myself, I walked into a tent that acted as a dressing room and saw a bunch of clothes on a rack. The tent was fairly dark so I tried to ask someone if they could bring in more light but for some reason I could not get the words out. When I was about to ask for light finally, a bunch of people had come in the tent and started singing happy birthday to me with a cake. I began to dance to happy birthday as they would sing as a joke. Then someone had told me to turn around because they had a surprise. I turned around and the surprise was a bunch of my friends walking through the opening of the tent. I got really excited and jumped on one of my friends to give them a hug. After that, I walked outside where it was really sunny with the same friend that I hugged and the dream had ended there.

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