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I just woke up from having quite a weird dream. The dream went like this:

In the dream I wake up only to realize I overslept and now have no time to study for my upcoming test. I start freaking out shouting and panicking. Slowly my panic accumulates and when it seems that it's going to come to it's breaking point the perspective changes instantly, yet very smoothly, as if zooming out on a galactic level.

Now instead of seeing myself completely, as if in 3rd person, like I did when I was panicking; I have the first person view and through my eyes I see my hands holding a book. The book is at the contents page which shows all the chapters. It goes from prologue to chapter X (I think). Chapter I is the only one that is written in bold and I realize that's what I was reading. That all that panicking was me reading a book about me and being completely engrossed in the experience. "What a cosmic joke" I think at this moment in the dream and smirk.

Finally the perspective changes one last time. I'm lying on my bed and there's a shadowy figure ahead of me, instantly I realize it's similar to sleep paralysis, yet I start laughing maniacally, kinda like the joker. The shadowy figure start entering my mouth but it feels like I'm absorbing it willingly on my part. And when I finish absorbing it I wake up.

Upon waking up the first think I thought was about the part with the book, and that if life was really like that it would really be one cosmic joke.
 
I've had the same dream the passed 3 nights and have had it several times in the past.
The basis of the dream is that its a school semester and I forget every week to go to the same class. Its a History or English class, I actually went in one of the earlier dreams.
Everytime I have the dream it is later in time in the semester. But sometimes it is after the day that I would've had the class and I have the feeling that I forgot about that class entirely.
In the recent dream the semester is close to over and the final is coming up and I have to take it or go talk to the professor about it, both of which overwhelm me with anxiety in the dream.
Eventually I forget about it and the dream goes other places but its been recurring a lot.

The best part, literally as I'm typing this post my friend who is over hanging out tells me he has a test tomorrow, and he hasn't been to class in 2.5 weeks lol.
Hopefully I'll get to take the test in the dream, I'll probably ace it anyway :D
 
soooooo I'm retaking the class next semester hahah.... Turns out some hugeeeee black woman taught the class and was super pissed at me but i just laughed in her face because that dream should be over now and I haven't had it since.

Every day for like the passed week i have been dreaming out of control to the point where my mind is tired all the time, hmmm pretty sure i mentioned this already ughhh it never endsss...

I have returned to many places from previous dreams, a New York like city to which i take the same subway stop to the same location, i remember it because there is this weird ass 90 degree turn under a bridge.

Another location is this old railroad bridge thing similar to one i used to go to as a kid. Its over a river and we rope swing and jump off of it into the river.

These are 2 places I remember the most but the dreams never end.
Anything from seeing old friends to dream dates with my dream girl.....

I'm currently taking TCM tea pills to 'promote a peaceful mind' so we will see if the dreams diminish soon.
The tea pills have he-huan-pi or mimosa bark in them (among many other things), just thought that was interesting though
 
@mattimus I had the same dream where I go to all my classes except one because I just simply don't remember that one, and when I do remember it it's close to the end of the semester. Had that dream at least a good 3 times. Also it's quite a coincidence that today for the first time I dreamt about my dream girl and an old friend of mine was in the dream that I haven't seen in years. The weird thing about the dream is that I feel I had it before, like when I was 5 or 6. Everything was the same except since I was 5-6 she was too, and now since I'm older so is she. Strangely I even know her name, but I never met anyone with that name or anyone who looked like her.
 
I have also been dreaming I can fly. Usualy this involves flapping movement of my arms. It feels much like swimming in vertical position, pushing yourself up to keep your head above the water. These dreams are always very exciting, but I always get anxious (classical 'afraid of height' feeling) when I go to high. Sometimes if all goes well I dare to go a bit higher, but not much higher than the roofs of the houses and treetops. Usualy it is dark (night). And it is always somewhere in the neighbourhood of the house where I grew up as kid, where my parents still live. There are not any other people present in these dreams. There is never a place to fly to, it is always just about exploring this new fly ability. It is always a mix of anxiety and excitement.

There was this one fly-dream that realy sticks out. It was when I 'learned' how to fly, though it was not the first dream where I was flying. I would make a dive, like diving in water, but instead of breaking my neck I would glide upwards straight up again and land back on my feet.

I can remember about ten fly-dreams in my life so far.
It only happens when there has been a major positive change in my life.
 
One thing that started recently which really interests me is how in dreams I seem to land in a parallel universe with normal dream laws-meaning there is none- and i don't think anything of my new life. I've had 3 or 4 big dreams of visiting my school and each time every part of it the environment, people, classes, buildings, is entirely different-2 times it was a tropical setting with rivers which were similar. The strange part is that I seem to know all about my life there, where things are, what i'm doing ect. The mindfucks or events that occur there, which are normally symbolic and impossible, are regarded like business as usual.

Some dreams seem to be odd precursors of future events which is why I try and write them all down now. I smoked dmt in a dream before actually trying it and it seemed to work producing the visuals and sensations similar to a medium sized hit. The dream was eerily similar to one particular spice session with 2 close friends who were trying it for the first time.

Lol one time before learning to extract spice i dreamed i was holding this plastic container filled with a black soup which I then shook for some reason. I had a weird impression that it was some sort of substance I was going to ingest, but thought that was stupid since it looked more like battery acid than anything. The container melted during this odd contradiction of feelings towards it and it spilled onto the carpet in front of all these faces that were watching. Glad all of it didn't come true haha...no spilling or melting so far.
 
METAXXX!!! I have had a striking similar dream where i falsely awake and it seems im in a panic(although i dont know why or what about) and i run to my bookcase instantly pull out a certain unknown book and when i open it its like its writing my thoughts i was having at the exact time in a red(blood?) ink. like writing it as i think it... very strange. i felt like everything is a story either being written or already wrote and being read.
 
I'm reviving this thread because I just had the same idea.

Last night I was confronted with a biological weapon engineered to kill off anyone who had ever smoked weed. The symptoms included all the usual nausea, tiredness, etc... and also turning into jelly. It was pretty disturbing. If anyone has seen the more recent version of 'The Thing', with the semi-transparent half-absorbed guy, you get the basic idea. It was horrific. What's worse is these 'infected' seemed to seek out other tokers, and infect them too. It was passed transdermally, and at one point I was on the floor being harassed by these jelly canna-zombies. Then a salvia plant ripped me from the dream and started to tickle me (why the hell not eh?).
 
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