Dream thread: Record your tulpa related dreams.

[Kashtan]

something dnd related but it was like youre supposed to play the game irl. Yulya and the others were sitting around a table and discussing moves and throwing dice. not sure who else was there it was lots of people.

[Alice]

Hoxt dreamt he was riding in a car with Bear. They had some construction job to do. No idea if they ever got there. We suck at remembering dreams lately.

[Joy]

Dream after dream of fondling women and girls. Exgf snuggling, random girls, then just before I woke up, the plan was to "repopulate the planet" only one quirk, I was the only guy amd I was in a Jr. High cafeteria with a ton of 11-13 yr old girls.

Nothing actually happened as I woke up shortly after.

[Joy]

I'm having some trouble remembering but Autumn was there, Freya as well, something to do with a safe and trying to open that. I was in my house but my house wasn't my current house. It was even closer to the beach and sand had blown or washed into my back entry, there was a girl wearing a bikini on rollerblades which you never see irl anymore, everyone has electric scooters now.

There was something about the moon being too close and the end of the world looming. None of that should have mattered but I pulled a Yakumo and got distracted by other things instead ot sexing up the tups. Bullshit.

[Τamamo]

>pulled a Yakumo
Haha, not you too!
I never even get that far to begin with. Zero dream memories lately

[Bernd]

the plan was to "repopulate the planet" only one quirk, I was the only guy amd I was in a Jr. High cafeteria with a ton of 11-13 yr old girls.

Leave that to professionals like me

I live in an old house, lots of wood. Though the days are still warm, the clear stary nights have become quite cold. Easily 20°C temperature difference. As a result, the house makes the most eerie noises at night while cooling down. Scares the shit out of visitors but I'm used to it. Still the sounds make it in dreams sometimes.
So it was one of those dreams on the borderline between wake and sleep, I'd say hypnagogic but not sure. I thought I was still awake but obviously wasn't. So the strange noises become more coherent and louder. Something's obviously coming. Steps.
Out of nowhere, the door to my bedroom bursts open and some minotaur-like monster (or more likely a bugbear) charges me. Damn, that caught me off-guard and made me flinch hard. The monster didn't get far, being impaled by Alice's trademark branching spines before she pushed it out of the door.




At least that works like a charm. Now only if I could remove that adult filter from my brain...

[Joy]

Drempt I gave a bottle of booze to someone and we all shared it. My mother used to get some kind of canned like an actual can not like a beer can, alcoholic drink and she'd let 7-10 yr old me have a sip. That stuff was delicious and I have clear memories of it and how it made me feel like a thundercloud.

Anyway, it was in a hotel, a weird one, and yet also somehow work with a girl from work that I had to have a meeting with but our meeting room got progressively fuller and more hostile until some dude gave me a huge lecture for interrupting their meeting.

There was also good food involved. Odd all around but normal too.

[Bernd]

What, no sex?

I remember when I was a child, primary school age, it was normal that when I was on vacation with my parents in some holiday resort in the Mediterranean, we'd all order alcoholic cocktails at least once. And I drank mine. Nobody gave a fuck. Some were sweet and good. I never really got drunk but I definitely felt the effect. My father didn't like it because cocktails are expensive and he's more of a cheapskate than Alice, but we convinced him at least once, usually on the last day before we went back home as some sort of conclusion. No idea if any restaurant would give alcohol to a child nowadays. Probably not.
Well, that was pretty much the pinnacle of my career as an alcoholic.

I dreamed that I went to a sports shooting competition and there was a reception where they registered your information. It was inside a large convention center and looked more like an exhibition. The reception was staffed with a chemistry student from Northern Germany I have last seen 20 years ago, and a young lady from the Bavarian Ministry of the Interior who's responsible for my firearms-related permits. I wondered why she was there, she was preparing snacks. Because this woman is very important and can basically decide on her own what stuff I'm allowed to have I was extra nice to her and greeted her cordially. I was not sure if she actually recognized me.
I asked how much the competition fee was and the chemistry guy said 22€. I took out my wallet and gave him a 2€ coin, so far so good. The other 20 however were an unsolvable challenge. Whenever I took out a banknote, it changed into something else. I saw the blue 20€ note in my wallet, but when I pulled it out it was either 10 or old German D-Mark notes. I also had 100 and even a 500€ banknote. After embarrassingly fumbling around with my money I managed to grab a 50 and asked for change. I got 2 undefinable small orange banknotes with Asian writings on them that looked rather worthless.

[Joy]

All the cash in my dreams is counterfeit.

No secs, sorry.

[Joy]

I had a dream I was in Singapore, fucking clean place, everyone's wearing business casual, I think I'm with Bestie on a tour of a maximum security prison and the convicts are smiling, they're happy. I get to see the inside of a cell and it looks like a Japanese apartment, like so tiny and it had multiple levels. The prisoner was there sitting cross-legged on a mat and he said, "this is my bed" it looked like a roll up bamboo shutter. He looked like a Tibetan monk though. I honestly don't know what Singaporeans are supposed to look like but everyone looked Asian anyway, a mix of Tibetan and Japanese people I'd guess.

I then went to my new home, overlooking a lake in a rainforest/jungle home that was mostly glass like huge glass walls, bestie wanted to "go fishing" I would never waste my time doing that and the water was filled with Alligator Gars, they looked quite ferocious and angry.

It was suddenly fall, cold wind, grey sky, and the leaves were rustling. I saw others in an inflatable yellow raft on the lake, looked like American tourists with safari hats, fat, suspenders, goofy looking like those people who were hosting Harry potter when he lived under the stairs. The "Father" had one of those old cameras hanging around his neck.

Crazy dream, again no R18, but very colorful. My favorite part was the city in the beginning, looking like New York but with Japanese people everywhere, that's Singapore to me I guess.

[Joy]

I came home to find some of my people covered in red powder, everyone was under the notion that we have to do what the American Indians say (Native Americans, the fucking Indians not from India).

We couldn't have power, no refrigeration, everyone must wear red powder, and lo and behold this was because of a certain mentally ill person from tulpa.info.

We couldn't order anything but pizza and if we did, ws could only eat one slicd anc throw the rest away as a sacrifice of some kind.

I was still absorbing it all, my weak friends were half-heartly going along with it but I said no and immediately turned the power back on, the mentally ill person couldn't do shit about it.

[Kashtan]

lmao was that a cult or something?

>mentally ill person from tulpa.info
that's a tautology

[Joy]

When American, lines are blurred.

[Bernd]

Weird vaguely D&D related dream.
I was a scientist visiting a bioweapon research complex in a remote forest area. They didn't make Alices - but Dragon Wasps. Who both turned people into zombies and ate them. The dream was more like a video game, Half Life vibes. As often I knew this wasn't real, more like playing a game or watching a movie. So I wasn't afraid. But worried as I would have been when playing a video game. Serious business.



So we were in an office building, no security whatsoever. A scientist released a black dragon wasp in the room. It flew towards a zombified corpse on the floor, a woman with long gray hair that looked like a mummy - and somehow the wasp sucked it in. The whole body vanished in the palm-sized wasp. Ugly crunching sounds, quite disgusting.

The scientist grabbed the wasp, put it in a brown paper bag which he tossed on a desk and secured it by placing a small book on the opening. I questioned the safety measures. Then we were outside. Apparently this was Switzerland. The forest around the compound looked rather tropical but we were on a mid-altitude forested mountain and looked down on an inhabited valley. I said something about the Swiss being inbred hillbillies who have no idea what's going on up here.

While we talked, a black dragon wasp buzzed by and disappeared into the forest. Uh-oh!
That's usually the start of some horror plot. Not keen on ending up on a zombie apocalypse, I urged the scientist to get in a car and we drove off at full speed. Somebody else should deal with this shit - but not me!

[Joy]

Had a dream involving guns and some kind of live fire theme park, wasn't legal, wasn't fun. The woman who ran it turned into a lecturing old man. I couldn't remember enough of it to be interesting.