The earliest dream I can remember, was when I must have been 3 or 4 years old. The setting for this dream was remarkably like the painting
Edgedancer by Michael Whelan (which you can find in the nexus art section). There were a few differences to my setting though. The ground (if you can call it that) was more rock-like than grassy, and the path was straighter and without gaps.
I was walking along this cliff edge with about 5 or 6 people, one of them being Luke Skywalker. There were crashing waves at the bottom of each cliff, with giant fierce crocodiles in the water, so big and strong that the waves had no effect on their being there. I was extremely scared and I said, "I want to go home." At this point a giant appeared out of the sky and threw me back home into my bed, at which point I woke up with a scream, "Muuuuuuuuum! Daaaaaaaaad!"
A recurring dream I had a few times as a child, was not necessarily a recurring dream in the strictest sense. Each time I had to get to this place, it was the same place each time, but the setting was vastly different. I had to get to this place, because it was an amazing; happy place to be, and felt so right. Not just a happy place to be, but absolute paradise to my very core.
One time "the place" was a dark room, with a light in it, similar to looking at a movie projector in the cinema. Another time it was a glorious old cathedral with an inflatable castle in the middle. One time it was in a department store, and another time it was a giant fun warehouse with cargo net structures all over, which you could climb, and run through, and all kinds of wonderful things.
As I got older came the floating dreams. In these dreams I could choose to float. It was a power I had, and was thrilled to discover, and I just wanted to show off and impress people. These dreams all followed the same pattern. I'd find out I could float, would be ecstatic that I actually could this time, and that it wasn't a dream. Then I'd go and show off and amaze people, then I'd wake up.
When I smoked cannabis I eventually didn't dream at all, or at least I have absolutely zero recollection of actually dreaming. When I stopped smoking cannabis, the dreams started to flood back.
One of these dreams included a famous (in the dream) waterfall I wanted to visit. I had a model of this waterfall as an ornament and couldn't wait to see the real thing. I took a pilgrimage to this water fall, to be disappointed in finding out that the real thing was a model too, just a bit bigger than my ornament.
Another of these dreams was another; long lost floating dream, which took a sinister turn. I attended a dance/drama studio where this lady was holding classes on how to float a couple of feet of the floor. Of course I decided to show off my floating skills, which had no height limit.
The teacher and the class were very impressed with my amazing floating skill. I decided to give my audience on more float, and really go for it. I made it all the way to celing height, when some force over-powered me. The lady said in a terrified voice, "Oh no, two evil forces are pulling him in different directions at the same time" At which point absolute terror filled me and I woke up.
The last of my bizzare, vivid, cannabis turkey dreams occured in an old hospital. I was walking through the hospital and could hear piano music. I eventually happened upon a good friend of mine (in real life) who was playing the piano (very well I might add). The strange thing was, the piano was just a table, with screwdrivers on it, and he was just pressing the screwdrivers.
Sorry for the length of this post, but I tried to include the highlights of some of my dreams over my 28 years of life so far.
Peace, and Sweet Dreams
Macre.
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