A few years ago I had the idea of a future world where we would communicate without conscious thoughts. A future world where dreams would manifest into a reality that I would interpret and make into a form, either in video or writing or art.
That time has now come, it's called Steemit and #Steemgigs.
This is the video I made from 6 years ago that was made for the future. But the future was not yet created, because Steemit didn't exist. But now it does. And now my idea can finally come to life with your dreams.
Details: I will pick one dream to recreate either in video or story/art form. The person I pick will receive 20 Steem dollars.
Submission: write out a vivid dream you had at night. Be specific and detail-oriented. X-rated stuff will be rejected. Place your dream in the comment section below. I will choose only one.
Thanks in advance for all that decide to submit their dreams.
Cheers,
Stellabelle
Contest will end after 7 day payout period and I will announce the winner. Good luck!
As you probably know, a new reality is comming and our Earth right now makes moving to an upper dimention.
My recent dream was: I was waiked up with tall golden lightening people with long hairs. I already met with them before - they were arkturians. They were very lovely and concentrted this time. They gave my an artifact and their blessings to be part of group people who will move Earth to the 5th dimention.
I waked up next day with really great feelings...went to a bathroom.... Ops, the given artifact was on a sink counter. And I waked up completely
(@steemtrail) #sirenasana
this dream is in the running.
Thank you for your consideration.
I'll keep my fingers crossed
this is so great. I am very interested. Lovely idea, brilliant creative talent just in the concept.
I will tell a dream,
I had a dream that all the planets were all coming toward earth and everyone was panicking. There were earth quakes and shifts of the ground under your feet and I remember large walls of water coming up and running to try and get out of the path of the tsumani's . I got to the top of a grassy hill and one of the planets was going to hit and I could see it getting closer and closer, it was so huge in the sky, but as it came closer it didnt seem to crash into us more like float right over the surface and I could see other people and other things upside down on the surface of the other planet. To me it was all sunny and green and perfect like a garden on the other planet and all the people were dressed in white smiling and calm holding baskets of flowers. I remember lots of hedges cut in shapes like circles and diamonds and beautiful stone pathways.
As the planet passed by I lost gravity on the ground and began to float off into space, I was then desperately trying to like swim almost through space to try and get to another planet.
this is one is fascinating and definitely in the running.
I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. The wind and the cold interrupted my REM this morning well before I was prepared for it to be interrupted, and I had a difficult time returning to that state after cranking up the heat and locking the windows tight. And when I finally returned it was not where I had left off, and it seems I was now in the Arctic trapped in a cryptocurrency war between two different coin holding 'tribes'.... and the other team was using lazer arrows against our sticks and rocks.
The moonlight darkness, the crispness of the air and the way sounds were carried (the calls of wolves, the screams and war cries of men) all seemed so real. For some reason, though I was fighting for one side I was also trying to save a young kid fighting for the other side. Fending off stones of my own while dodging the arrows of the enemy. And that's about all I really remember of the finite details.
But you know.... caffeine's one hell of a drug. And I'm thankful for the raw sugar dealers of the world as well.
Have A Nice Day!
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I had a dream that I was in the middle of the night at an isolated beach. I was wearing a white dress, silk, it floated all around me because the weather was crazy. Suddenly, I had to get in the water. I started to walk, all the while the crazy waves all around and colliding against me. Things in my heart started to get messy. I started to have a panic attack and looked upon the shore. I screamed, loudly. The moment I screamed, everything stopped. The rain drops stopped mid fall, and the sea went flat. Suddenly, all the rain drops fell all at once creating, crashing loudly against the water and that was the moment I woke up. The thing about the dream was that I was sure that somewhere on the shore there was another woman, looking for me and seizing me up. Regards!
Qué sueños tan tan tan tan AWESOMEEEEE. Yo literal respondí sueño tipo de aspiración jajajajajaja.
Jajaja que cuchi <3 bueno, cuando lo soñé fue muy feo :( pesadillas all the time.. pero bueno. Pon un sueño ahi que hayas tenido, pues.
Sí, suena a un sueño medio intenso, más por la señora que te llamaba.
AJAJAJAJA No fucking idea. Menos aún describirlo de forma vívida y cools en inglés... aunque pensaré en algo \o/
Dale. Si necesitas ayuda, me avisas.
this is in the running.
Haha, thanks. Just describing one of my nightmares. Regards.
I call my dream "Moon Base"...
In this dream I awoke at a hotel and for some reason I was traveling downstairs to ask my parents a question. They were in the pool area on the first floor but once I got down to them (via stairs) I realized that I had forgotten something. I don't know what I had forgotten but I knew I had to return to my room. On the way back up to my room on the 12th floor I took the elevator. Why I didn't take it down I don't know
Inside the elevator was an operator and a little kid sitting on a bench. In the middle of the elevator there was a large dial that resembled a clock and the operator told me that I had to visualize in my mind the floor I wanted to go to in order to get there. I thought about the number 12 and saw the hand on the clock move toward it but it wouldn't quite get there. Then I noticed that on the clock face were the words moon base and I immediately started thinking about that. As that happened the elevator took off through the roof of the building and starting hurtling through space. The operator had disappeared and just me and the kid remained. The elevator soon went to and we were somehow breathing in space as we went toward the moon. The little kid then transformed into a bird like creature and protected us from a hail of comets...
I start to hear this sequence...
"Red Alert! Red Alert!" Loud Alarm Blaring
"Loss of Pressure, Prepare for Gravitational Flux!"
"Alarm blaring continues..."
I then realize it is my alarm clock and disappointingly come to realize my journey has come to its end.
Awake.
this is in the running.
Wow - Awesome!
Thanks for the consideration, I realize you may have already picked one - my apologies for slow reply
I was in my room, there were many persons around me. One or maybe two of them came up behind me and they told me to not be afraid. Suddenly, they took my hand and I swear that I could feel how I disappeared, they disappeared too, that was the first time that I was frightened in a dream, I was feeling lost, alone... I appeared again in a street full of big and colouring houses, the street was alone, the sky was cleared and there was many breeze. Of nothing, a tortoise appears in the floor I remained stopped observing how she was approaching me. in her slow way the sky became cloudy and red, started raining and the houses disappeared. Then, in the street there appeared another tortoise much bigger than the first one and suddenly the smallest tortoise was inside the biggest tortoise and I was inside the smallest tortoise. Again, I felt alone, pulled down and caught. Nevertheless, I remembered what these two strangers said to me "Don't be afraid" but i still was scared. On the other hand, there was an"I" who was continuing in the street seeing to the tortoise, like nothing happened.
I have many dreams that I remember, one from childhood was of a piano war, viva piano's in my family, in the dream the piano was super large, bigger then a person, and exploding rockets came from the top, it was an upright piano, but looked like a organ piano with rocket silos coming out from it, the dream warped into me running on the keys of the piano being chased by cartoon characters holding and shooting guns, it seems an old black and white cartoon may have caused this repeating dream thru many months of one part of my childhood.
The next dream i've had is much more recent. During this dream I was on a road trip, a long straight road, with not many features to point out, I came to a small wooden shack like building, and went in, I had a blonde child(girl) that seemed to be connected to me somehow, others were there but couldn't tell who they were, as I entered I found out it was a candy store, only candy, stacks of small wrapped candies were stacked in formations that must have took weeks to make, 1000's of single wrapped small candy was on the floor in rows about 4ft high stacks very organized, and lolipops were in a circle formation on a round racks, as I circle around the room a man appeared, his face was thin and older, he was skinny with circles under his eyes, teeth missing, some black from no teeth care, eating candy, he wore poor looking clothes and smiled at me in silence, then as I look to the right a counter
appeared or was there, didn't see it, the young girl and me sat at the counter that had bar seats and it was a hard candy making area, I purchased a hard candy with mixed colors and the girl was handed the beautifully made art on a stick, that you could eat, then she looked at me with a blushy smile and gave me a kiss on the cheek, I awoke at that moment with a blushy smile...lol
This last one is a strange one I had last year, I was walking in my house randomly, and heard a very loud sound, in the dream I looked out the window and down my driveway, and saw this massive crane truck that had this 200ft or so beam on it, the truck stopped and the beam started to rise up, straight up, The beam was padded, and white, the beam began to fall, and smashed half my home, I survived the crushing blow and seemed not concerned or in a panic at all, as I walked thru the rubble, the men from the truck came up and started cleaning and doing repairs...have a picture of this since it stuck with me even hours after I awoke.
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these are great, it's getting hard to decide.
Thanks it was very fun finding a use for this information i've held onto for awhile, so even if not used, it was cool to release these dreams to you! Later on, and good luck choosing^^
Not that I need to enter a contest...I think a newer poster should enter this, but I'll start....I'm actually picking one from when I was only 6 or 7 years old. It's funny cuz some dreams seem so vivid but then you forget them. This one has always stayed with me, simple as it is:
I'm in my house alone. My parents are gone. My sister may or may not be around. A leaf man (a man covered completely in fallen leaves) is running toward the house and I'm afraid and try to block all the openings into the house. But then I hear him on the roof and I remember the chimney. I go to the fire place and stuff those big red cardboard building blocks that we had in the 60s up the chimney. I keep stuffing them and stuffing them up the chimney. I hear his steps, but I keep stuffing the blocks. I wake up.
(I resteemed to get to some new posters)
interesting dream!
I had a very vivid dream several months ago- I believe it was a representation of the energetic event that will soon be occurring on this planet.
I was with a group of people outdoors on a clear sunny warm day- it was as if I was the tour guide to these dozen or so people. We were walking in what I could best describe as a California like storm drain but on it's bottom it was only several feet wide- on one side of the storm drain there was a fairly steep sloping hill- on the other side was a flat grass field/plateau.
All of the sudden we all started to feel something- maybe described as like an energetic buzz- I looked into the sky- and believed everyone one else was as well and the entire sky looked abuzz in energy- it was similar to the mirage effect in the desert where the scene is distorted but this was more uniform and buzzing like energy based that had the light waves sort of zig zaggy - so in other words the sky appeared abuzz with this zig zaggy energy- I also felt this energy- hard to describe but it was pleasant and relaxing but also stimulating- like a light buzzing on the skin and head.
Then I start to see different species of birds staying in there species group but instead of randomly flying or flying in their normal formations they flew in lines one behind another following the leaders path in circles and all sorts of patterns.
One of the people in the group asked me what was happening and I explained it was an energy compression event that would change life on Earth forever and for the better. Then the dream ended.
Just a couple of days later I am sitting in my back yard with a friend- it's heavily wooded and hard for birds to negotiate at low levels- all of the sudden a line of about 4 crows came flying through the tree line- one following the other at equal distances and right over our heads- they then shot upwards and perched themselves high up in an Oak tree that looked down on us- they even appeared to be facing us and looking at us. Very interesting experience after having the dream I had.
Not quite a murder of crows...but they may be watching you. You know too much. ~smiles~ I enjoyed the read...thanks.
this is in the running.
Cool beans- grateful- good luck bringing that to a visual for peeps- I couldn't do it but then again I totally have it in my mind like no other dream ever. Nothing even close
I once had a dream where a friend of mine was captured and put in jail by a totalitarian robot regime, we maneged with a group of around 30 to free him, but while fleeing hordes of drones came after us and killed the most of us, i remember i was in panic, and fled to a nearby train station, where a human like android checked the bording passes, which i did not have, the dream stopt when i met a girl who gave me her ticket. Strangest dream ever
I had this very vivid dream/nightmare that I will never forget. I was at a amphitheater watching a performance, it was quite lovely and everyone was enjoying the entertainment. Suddenly the curtains caught on fire and people began to run for the exists. I continued to watch in awe of the flames engulfing the whole place. As I watched the stage collapse a large figure appeared from behind the stage, this thing had no flesh and was laughing at the destruction around him. I started to realize he was opening a portal to another world, perhaps the underworld. Large steps appeared and I started hopping down and down and down past the flames and into a complete darkness.
You have won. This nightmare is truly horrific. So you have won. I couldn't get the image of the figure with no flesh out of my mind.
Thank you @stellabelle! 20 SBD means a lot to me - I greatly appreciate it.
Yes I woke up in cold sweats after that one but I am glad I was able to share it here and connect with people on one my favorite subject matters.
I must admit, this one is perhaps the most horrific, and also the most gripping dream. The large figure with no flesh idea is very imaginative. this one is in the running.
Two nights ago I dreamt I was walking barefoot through tide pools, the tide was low and the sun was going down. The little pools of water were filled with colorful tiny fish. Mostly blue. I scooped out a few and ate them and they were just like gummy bears. :)
This is cool.
I've had a reoccurring dream that started when I was around 6 or 7. In the dream, my mom (who is an Italian-Canadian with long black curly hair) has peroxide blonde hair. It's her, but not her. I try to get away from the imposter mom but my feet are too heavy (maybe they are cement) and I'm stuck in my dark kid bedroom. Heart pounding. Alone with a stranger mom.
A few years ago, I actually wrote about this dream as an opening to a piece of fiction. It would be cool to see you reinterpret all of this. Here's the opening to the short story...
In the dream, her mother’s hair was blonde and thick as a clown’s wig.
Rebecca blinked into the dark, and wondered if it had really been her mother or an impostor trying to lure her in to kidnap her.
Her mother let in a crack of hallway light, and leaned forward to let her feel her long black curls. Rebecca’s fingers tangled through the coarse spirals, and she yanked out some dry strands. Her mother tilted her head and smiled. She said she was just down the hall if Rebecca needed to feel her hair again. Only ten steps away. Rebecca wiggled her fingers through her mother’s dark hair one more time, then onto her round shoulder, and down her arm to the cold silver bangles she never took off.
Before her mother left, she turned towards Rebecca and leaned against the doorframe. Her thigh, wrapped in the purple silk of her housecoat, softened against the strip of wood.
She tightened the silk belt around her waist. The smooth fabric never stayed knotted and so she pulled and pulled until her belly was cut in two—half squished up and half squeezed down.
“Honey?”
“Yeah, ma?”
“ How’d I look as a blonde?”
wow
I dreamed that I was in a very big park and it was very hot. I was in line to buy the ticket but I had no idea what I would do inside. When I arrive a cat woman attends me and I was very surprised but I paid and enter. It was a huge place full of cats, I were assigned one and I had to spend all day with him. It was fun. There was a huge pool and the cats were not afraid of the water, all the food was shaped like fish and colorful. I woke up happy, I love cats. I want to build a place like that hahaha
ha ha funny dream!
When I was a kid I had these lucid dreams, every night. I was in control of my dreams the greater part of my childhood. I used my dream world as one big play garden: amongst other things I learned myself to fly (on a floating book that I came across, just like the rubber planks in a swimming pool. I practiced for weeks until I could fly without it, I still can even though my dreams are not lucid anymore) and I experimented with how I could go about with people in my dreamworld. (I would tease random people passing by, I could steal candy or drive cars - I was between 5 and 13 ;)
I had so much control over dreaming, I even had my own regular places to get into my dreamworld. There was a place near a swamp, not far from a crocodiles nest. A place in 'the city', in a quiet ally. And a few other places I can hardly remember anymore. The most interesting fact was, that I had control over 'getting in and leaving' dreams. The only thing I had to do to get in was close my eyes real tight, think about that place for a while, and when I would than open my eyes I would be there and could go where I wanted in that region (I had my own transportation, so freedom!). Whenever I got myself into trouble and got scared to pieces (nightmares were still very possible, although I could tempt them to trigger out of sheer curiosity or something), like I was being chased by bad guys in the city and driven into a corner and had no place left to go, the neatest trick I had was to just close my eyes tight and when I would open them I'd be back on my pillow. Escaping any real bad stuff ever happening to me in my childhood dreams.
That is to say, I was eaten by a shoal of piranha's a couple of times, but that was out of curiosity. I would just jump into the swamp lake to -I guess- experience it. I could get out of my body to witness the scene and leave the dream after being eaten. (I grew up into a sane person, no worries, no criminal record or mental illnesses to date ;)
The lucidity was over when I got into puberty. I don't know, maybe the first alcohol erased my capability or my brain just got altered. But I think I did grew up slightly different thanks to my dreams. I am not easily frightened and can feel detached (both in a good and in an obstructing way, I must admit) from earthly belongings and things other people see as important just because everybody else does (like: I can ignore money problems like a fool, but also dare to take risk which makes me a bold entrepreneur. Or: although I keep failing at running my own business because I aim higher than the sky, I've got back up to my feet time and again only to follow what I 'dream' of in real life. The mindset I use for that feels very much like the careless, curious and bold kid I could afford to be in my dreams.
I don't know if this is specific enough for you @stellabelle? I started this post more focussed on the escaping-my-nightmares part, but found that I never really wrote out this part of my (sleeping) life and had the urge to do so thanks to your call.
So here you have it. It's there, all written out. Imagine some of it, I had a great time with my dreams and I'm the first to underline the possible impact of your project here. I hope you'll do more than one eventually, because I would love for other people to experience dreams lucid in a way and I feel your project can.
Cheers for getting this outta me!
xx RB
this is cool. I can relate. I have had such a vivid dream life, that upon reflection, much of it does seem 'real' to me. I have the added bonus of being able to experience hallucinations (without drugs), and I have used a lot of my dream plots to also "go into my imagination." I have a similar background as you with regard to enjoying high risk, entreprenuerial pursuits (I started 4 businesses, all of them failures in the non-blockchain world), and I I also rely on my inner imagination in ways that 'normal' people would find really strange.
In previous times, if we lived in villages, I would definitely be classified as a 'seer' because I do have 'visions.' I mean real visions, and also ones that evolve from conscious thought.
I am quite fascinated by this dreamworld on command you had as a child. I must say that you do seem to have escaped from the clutches of the modern mind-control programs that attempt to snuff out such imaginative powers.... we obviously need to swap stories....
I have had this reacuring dream for over 20 years now.
I am walking into a building, it's unclear what type of building it is ( it has flashing neon lights on the outside) until I get in there and it is a bowling alley. There are so many people in there, they start out normal but by The time I get to a lane everyone is a giant except me. then I start to get tunnel vision. By the time I realize I should get out of there it's too late they see me, I tried to get away but one grabbed me. They take turns bowling me down the lane. over and over. The pins are people too. I keep hearing screams and I keep getting louder, and the whole time I have tunnel vision.
I have been having this dream for 20 years every couple of months. I would like to see this dream illustrated!
this is one is definitely in the running....very surreal image here....love it.
yea i still have this dream and thanks for the upvote
Recurring nightmare. I am very young (8 or so) and visiting my grandparent's farm in Nova Scotia. It is a beautiful place. Lush green fields, quaint little farm house, big red barn. Lots of cows, chickens and pigs. (This is a real place) The farm's sign swings gently beside the driveway in the breeze off the nearby lake. Foundation Stock Farms is emblazoned on it with a picture of a majestic Angus bull underneath.
There is a gravel road that separates the house and yard from the barn and pastures. It is a road that my grandfather allows to cut through his land so all of the people who bought lakefront property from him can get to their extravagant summer cottages.
Something draws me to the barn from the house. I cannot place what it is but I have to cross the road...no choice.
As I step onto the road there is always some kind of vehicle that almost hits me. This is the only part of the dream that changes every time. The first one I think I remember is a car. Very plain, nothing special but moving way too fast for the road. It narrowly misses me and I end up somehow on the side of the road on my hands and knees. I get up and am fearing the lecture from my grandfather about looking both ways. I move toward the car to apologize.
2 men...always the same 2 men get out of the vehicle. In real life I don't know them. I used to fear meeting them for real someday and had convinced myself this would really happen to me. I don't recognize their faces but the feeling of fear instantly hits me. I try to apologize and run at the same time. They grab me and everything goes black. No more dreaming...just black until I wake up. It used to seem like such a long time of blackness.
The vehicle always changes every time. I remember different trucks, a tractor, a boat (yes, a boat on a gravel road) motorcycle, a bus. It is never the same.
I haven't had these dreams in years. The funny thing is I look back on them with a touch of fondness.
They used to scare me immensely. As soon as the dream started I knew the 2 men would eventually grab me but I couldn't change the progress of my dream. I had to cross the road, I had to try and apologize, and I could never get away.
Now when I think of the dreams I am flooded with memories of my grandmother and grandfather who have both passed away. I remember the farmhouse and barn with such vivid clarity it is amazing to me. The house has now aged with cousins living in it and half the barn was destroyed by a hurricane.
While they terrified me as a kid the nightmares also made sure that young visions of my grandparents and of the wonderful family farm are completely seared into me.
I look back and wish I could have those nightmares again sometime so I could see it all like that once more. I believe they were a gift so I would never forget.
#steemgig #steemgigs #true #reasonforeverything
very good one.
When I was 14 years old I took my very first bong while I was sitting on a staircase by an abandon building. I took the bong,closed my eyes and when I exhaled it,I opened up my eyes,looked up and the fkn sky turned kinda red. I had a candle going on next to me and when I looked at it it was Huge,like a skyscraper. I looked up again and I have realized that the candle flame was the reason why the sky turned red,coz it was burning it. It was really weird,I felt soo small!
I have had this dream at least 10 times or more. I had a lot of anxiety in college about calculus. It was very hard and I had to spend a lot of times on it. I call this reoccurring dream "Integration By Parts."
Basically in the dream I had to drop calculus because it didn't fit into my schedule and each semester went by where I was able to get the academic advisers to sign off on letting me take my more advanced computer related courses despite not having the prereqs. As semesters went on and I was doing well in all the other courses the Calculus courses sort of went to the back burner and even though I would sort of remember that I needed to take them before I graduated I would kind of forget about it. It gets down to the last semester and the first calculus class gets put on my schedule automatically by my academic adviser. The first week of classes I carried my schedule with me but then after that I figured I had it memorized so the rest of the semester I was going to my classes but right at the end of the semester I suddenly realize I haven't even been going to calculus. I freak out and realize I'm not going to graduate because there is no way to pull my grade up or to even catch up on the material even if I was able to try to take the final. I go and talk to my adviser and she then informs me that even if I were somehow able to catch up and get at least a C on that first course I would still have to take Math 224 which is the second calculus course to graduate.
I am freaking out because I had already accepted a job offer and was supposed to start two weeks after graduation but suddenly In the dream I was nowhere near graduating. I'm in a panic and that is when I wake up.
The dream is weird because despite having to study really hard for those classes I got them done my freshmen year and got an A in the first calculus course and a B in the second one. I had the dream a few times in college even after I was finished with those courses and then have had it probably 8 times after college. It haunts me. :-(
Cheri' s dream:
This in back in the college days. Times and life was troubling and no seemingly out.
Cheri went to bed. In the dream sitting on college campus stairs, brooding and worried. A man appears from behind. An old man with a beard as white as the snow. He sits down beside her and starts to talk to her. While she is talking he starts to braid her hair. She keeps talking and he keeps braiding while reassuring her several times that everything will be okay. She has to keep trying. After a while the dream ended. When Cheri woke up next morning she was amazed to find her hair braided. She has never braided her hair EVER.
Cheri is my wife. She wrote this post with me. Life is great now in case you are wondering
My dream is to have more nice people like you all over the world who can touch lives positively.
More love @stellabelle
thanks. If you knew me, though, I doubt if you would think i'm nice....
I used to have a Vietnam dream every night... But it didn't take place in Vietnam, it took place in an apartment building where I had a basement apt. The building would start getting overrun by the enemy all wearing black (like the VC are often portrayed)... I have my shotgun and it never runs out of shells... I start up the back stairs shooting as I go... I keep shooting and shooting... when I get to the roof, it's covered with enemy soldiers and the swarm over me with knives!
What a fun and challenging idea.
My dream really doesn't have a whole lot of detail because, it's just a short snippet of what I remember at all...
Imagine very tall skyscraper buildings but wherever there was shadow, it was filled with water. Like the shadow contained the water. So wherever the sun went the water would move appropriately with the shade. So, the water pool would go all the way from the ground to the top of the building and as far out as the shadow went. I swam in these pools and hopped between shadow water pools. You could swim wherever there was water and just plop out the side into another shadow pool.
yes, this is a fascinating idea....great dream.
I think I woke from that dream very dazed and confused for sure! Haha - in the very least, I hope it gives you some inspiration!
I had a funny dream two weeks ago. I dreamed my young daughter and I were late meeting momma for an appointment. We were stuck in New York City and trying to walk back to Texas. I googled mapped it and from the point we had walked to, it was going to take 18 months to walk. At which point, the dream ended.
my dream is some how funny,as a young boy growing up in Nigeria,telling your dreams can be discouraging sometimes cos most times,you are told that you have malaria,that's why you are having an practicable dream.But one day,i had a dream that was so real that i cried when i finally realised its not real. in my dream,i dreamt about when i was sent on an errand at night,and when i came back,i meet an uncle who was very found of me(but his late now RIP to his soul)and he gave me N100(one hundred naira) which i hide inside my pocket and went to sleep(in the dream )and i that dream,i dreamt where my immediate elder sister was taking the money from my pocket ,that's was when i finally woke up,and i imminently looked for the money and it happens that my fears has been confirmed. i started crying ,calling non her to give my back my money,and she too was surprised and didn't understand where i was coming from. it was eventually that i was meant to know that all that was in a dream,but it took the effort of the whole family to convince me that my uncle didn't come.because it was so real in the dream and for the fact that i also woke up inside that dream,made it real..when i remember it now,i laugh at my self. thanks for the opportunity
ha this is funny, and tragic at the same time.
yea its funny indeed...i will glad if am being followed by you..am a bit new
This is such a fun idea Stellabelle!
Several months ago I had a dream. There was more emotion than vivid detail. Here it goes:
I was sent on a mission, I think it was part of my job, I sensed a medieval feeling, like I worked for a king. In one part of the dream, I was in an urban setting, somewhere near the castle, or in a large trading town. I was to bring someone a message, but then I saw it--a LION! Actually a pride of two or three just casually walking the streets. I was paralyzed with fear, then I woke up briefly.
In the second part of the dream, I was walking, far away from the town in a grassy area near a body of water. I was on a grassy land bridge separating two bodies of water. Thinking back I believe one of those bodies of water was for agriculture/irrigation, but at the time I was NOT thinking about that!
I was only several yards down this land bridge when I stopped to sit and rest, then there they were again! The LIONS! This time they surrounded me, but I sensed the ability to move a little; I wasn't quite as scared as before. This time the whole pride surrounded me, and one put a paw on my shoulder & chest, but did no damage.
I was terrified for several reasons! This thing could kill me! Also, this pride of lions were, I felt, a kind of emissary of the king himself, checking up on his subjects in some way.
That's about when I woke up. Trying to interpret it, I called to memory a Proverb I'd read, where the proverbial "slothful man" complained "There's a lion in the streets!" There was something I was afraid of doing...
very good dream, and just mixed with the right amount of panic.
I never walk in my dreams. My feet do the motion, but I look down to see that I am floating. And the world is always so Daliesque -- this book that is a book, but also a chair. The stove that does not cook, but instead makes books.
It got to the point where I would just sit in the middle of the room and watch it swirl around me. Others were there, but did not see me. And what I saw of them was nothing more than a feeling -- nothing solid.
It could be the middle of the day, but world felt dark. Like it lacked knowledge and ability of growth.
And sooner or later the tornado would show (but only if my "waking" life was in chaos). I would be lifted and thrown back in a wakeful state.
What a beautiful gift to share with the world. Thank you.
very interesting imagery
Thanks much. Looking forward to meeting this Saturday!!!
I am currently awaiting the birth of my child, now 4 months in the womb. May he grow flawlessly. A father would think financially, much less for the cost of birth. Anyone who can realize and mitigate these costs. That's my dream
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hahaha great idea
but i bot gonna tell you my dream
you will become mentally ill when you see whats under my melon ^^
safety first :-)
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Really...I'm cereal...water melon flavoured actually.Safety first...indeed...what say I proof read it for @stellabelle?
This is interesting! Can I submit a dream or nightmare I had when I was a small kid? I believe I was chased by a giant Cadbury chocolate bar while running away in a library. When it caught up to me I woke up!
I believe the dream was inspired by a show I watched. Can't remember the name but it was in a library and there were all kinds of books that come to life in different colors. Super old movie!
A See's chocolate sucker fell from the sky. A squirrel ran up to it. I picked up the sucker and unwrapped it, then tossed it to the squirrel. It tried to eat it, but the sucker was too big. The squirrel ran off and came back with a cough drop. I unwrapped it and tossed it to the squirrel, but I tossed it too far. The squirrel and I ran to about where I thought it had gone. We searched in the fallen autumn leaves. I found it, and handed it to the squirrel. The squirrel snuggled into my lap like a cat and enjoyed its candy while I petted it.
When I was young I had sexy dreams about hot women.
Now, I have negative dreams, about house fires, and plane crashes. :(
I want to become president of the national assembly of my country, in order to help apply the correct laws and guidelines in order to repair so much decay generated by 18 years of bad policies of the current government
Ups, I got confused about dream type xD my bad
HAHAHAHAAH me too.
I'm going to write about me and the only person that is very special to me.
I was raised by my grandmother (my dads mom)... she was the one that taught me how to be a real woman, how to put some makeup, paint my nails... I love my mother, I really do but, my granny was (and still is) the best person and special in the whole world. She standed by my side, like ALWAYS. We watched for hours the novels she liked, talked for hours about God, because she was very religious.
And then one day, when I was 9 years old, she saved my life. Nobody knows, just me and my granny. It's our little secret.
2 weeks before my 16th birthday, she died. She wanted to be with me on my birthday. It was the worst birthday of my life.
But she warned me... in my dreams. She gave me a sign. That she was leaving. She was in pain, suffering. She was leaving me. But I don't blame her. She's in a better place now. I miss her. I really do. She visits me in my dreams. She protects me and talks to me everyday. She isn't dead to me. She lives in my heart. One day, she said in my dreams: "you're my little girl, my baby girl. no matter what, I will protect you. always. don't forget your grandmother, okay?" And I promised her that I wouldn't forget her. Never. She's the woman of my life. I love her so much.
Btw, congratulations and nice work. Good post. Keep going.
I was raised by my grandmother (my dads mom)... she was the one that taught me how to be a real woman, how to put some makeup, paint my nails... I love my mother, I really do but, my granny was (and still is) the best person and special in the whole world. She standed by my side, like ALWAYS. We watched for hours the novels she liked, talked for hours about God, because she was very religious.
And then one day, when I was 9 years old, she saved my life. Nobody knows, just me and my granny. It's our little secret.
2 weeks before my 16th birthday, she died. She wanted to be with me on my birthday. It was the worst birthday of my life.
But she warned me... in my dreams. She gave me a sign. That she was leaving. She was in pain, suffering. She was leaving me. But I don't blame her. She's in a better place now. I miss her. I really do. She visits me in my dreams. She protects me and talks to me everyday. She isn't dead to me. She lives in my heart. One day, she said in my dreams: "you're my little girl, my baby girl. no matter what, I will protect you. always. don't forget your grandmother, okay?" And I promised her that I wouldn't forget her. Never. She's the woman of my life. I love her so much.
Btw, congratulations for this post. I love it. And nice work! Keep going.
First of all, thanks for all your post content stellabelle. This is an amazing iniciative!
The dream I am going to talk about is sad, and not so long. One member of my family that I loved too much died 3 years ago. It was a tragedy that I can't even talk how it happened. Just can say that it happened in front of me.
A few days ago I dreamt with him. And while I was dreaming , I was conscious that it was just a dream... That I was with him, hugging him, crying of happyness, but that wouldn't lasr forever. That in a few moments I would wake up and I wouldn't see him anymore. During the dream I didn't spoke, just wish it could last forever. And i woke up, I cried.
Even now I wish I could have that dream again. I miss him so much.
And again, thank you stellabelle for the iniciative! :')
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I would have loved to win your Steem gift, but a lot others need it more than me.
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Cliché but: I had never been outside of my country, Venezuela. I would like to travel the world and photography it.
https://steemit.com/dream/@ranma187/i-had-an-interesting-dream-with-bjork-in-it-with-a-lucid-after ooh! ooh! Do my bjork dream!!!
I really don't have any dreams. I guess you could say my dream is to actually be what I'd consider to be truly happy, rather than simply content or being indifferent. That, and if it isn't necessarily implied, to never get bored, or at least not often). Constant boredom doesn't seem possible if you're happy though, feeling bored on a consistent basis is something that makes one pretty unhappy, so I suppose it is implied with being happy. Otherwise, being famous or a celebrity in any way alienates you from the rest of humanity, you never really know if somebody really likes or loves you, the same can said if you're insanely rich or the most attractive person alive. Ruling over people would be such a hassle, and I simply don't derive any pleasure from controlling groups of people, so no aspirations of anything like being a king, emperor, president, prime minister, or anything to that effect. Basically, being to much of anything or having too much of anything has more downsides than upsides in my opinion, except when it comes to being happy. If there were dragon balls or something that grants wishes, for instance, I would most definitely wish to be a happy person for the rest of my life.
Great job
I opened my eyes, found myself in a crushed building, i was a soldier but not like any soldier you know, i had a very futuristic suit, armed with a laser rifle, with me an other 20+ soldiers, the house was inside a jungle, we started walking in the jungle, when an other groupe started atacking us, they started shooting at us, but we couldn't see them, i was trying to hide and see what's happening !!
Until i saw one of them, a child armed with a laser gun, they were children, like little children fighting us !!
My groupe started killing them but I couldn't shoot, i did n't want to kill a child !!
Until one of them started walking behind me, he was not armed and i didn't wanna shoot !!
Few moments after, i found myself grabing his hand and trying to defend him, the shooting was over, my group turned to me, they see me holding his hand !! They were looking at me like I was a traitor, they all started aiming at me !!
And I told them to stop "You touch this kid I'm gonna shoot You " I said, for a moment they did n't react and then started walking !!
They did n't harm the child, the child looked so happy and smiled and i smiled back !! :).
So this dream was something I couldn't understand or forget about !!
If you know the meaning of this dream, please tell me, thanks :)
it sounds like a dream about protecting the innocent and standing up for what you know is right in your heart. Nice one.
thank you @stellabelle
My dream would be to build a city for the homeless and help them to reintegrate socially. I would also like to help the sick children.
Time is moving so fast, it will really take me to start one day.
There was a house at the top of a hill on a beach with stone stairs connecting the house and the shore.
I walked away from the ocean up the stairs, but I delayed after finding vibrantly rainbow colored rocks on the sandy bank next to the stairs.
I was moving the rocks into a visually pleasing configuration and noticed the sand below the rocks was taking in the color of the rocks.
this is a cool and artistic dream...
😱 Nice @stellabelle! I have a nice dream that i had some time ago!
"It was night! And I was at the top of my street with a fantastic panorama to the sky! And I felt that emotion coming from the people when you are in the middle of a chaos, like a fire near your house or a tornado ... The people of the village were panic and afraid and running! and screaming!... And There I was! looking at the sky and seeing intense lights of various colors in our direction! I felt quite confident! Then i looked at the people and said:
Do not be afraid! They are coming! "
This is a little crazy but its true! Thanks @em3di.
A woman on the water…She is floating, hovering over the water. The water is golden, the base of the pool of water is a bright and deep aqua color. This deep blue/green gradients up and into the golden surface colors.
(In my dream I can see the pool of water and the woman from all perspectives… I do 3D work so the best I can describe this is setting up a scene in 3D and being able to set the camera up wherever you like.)
I remember being directly above this golden pool and realizing that from a distance it actually was a cats eye. The cat eye blinks and the woman is cut into two pieces. These two halves split into two more woman. The cat opens its eye once more and the two women decide to swim inside the cat’s eye.
Their hair entangles as they float in the deep colors of the cats eye.
I wake up.
wow, this one is definitely in the running....wow, amazing imagination
I was actually quite unsettled by the dream for some reason I felt like the eye was a warning and they should not just be swimming around in it. Like wanting to run around the side and tell them to get out of the pool. The colors were so vivid that it is one dream I often think about.
Hi dear, I used to dream a lot when I was younger, in life and during a sleep, then real life kicked in... when I was 23 suddenly woke up in war, surrounded by hate, injustice, people suffering, deaths! After almost four years of the hell on Earth I stopped dreaming, even now I'm too afraid to let myself in to the wonderland of subconscious. Love the idea, and would certainly love that I can share one of my dreams but nowadays that is the biggest dream of mine.
I'm sorry to hear you've had to endure this @dijana . I hope you can share more here @steemit in an effort to seek release and rejuvenation. The scars will fade in time...may the memories as well.
I hope you find a way to heal enough so that your subconscious can work it's magic again. Dreaming is a gift of the collective mind I believe. Reach out...someone will come to you with either the answers you seek...or the questions that need to be asked.
~may all hatred cease...let there be peace~