MushMouth33 said:

Do u smoke cigarettes

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Fiery said:

I went around the corner there was this red headed kid on the bench, almost being pulled down to the floor, with rats eating him alive.

Anyways. That was the end of that dream, then it went into a series of dreams that involved relatively nightmarish thoughts.

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Salomon said:

a few weeks ago i dreampt I was mountain climbing on the edge of a city in the Washington area. i found a fort made into a stump of a massive pine tree. in there i found a pair of Japanese neon rainbow high topsneakers. they were pretty cool. turns out that nobody really came out to the place I was because a small population of brown bears lived half way up the slope.

im shortening the whole thing here....

eventually I met up with a few people that had the balls to come explore the mountain and avoid the bears. scary shit. we got past the line of where they didn't go higher than. it was super cool and full of pines, ferns, mushrooms... there was snow. not like a dead of winter type of thing, but it was like a fridge.

we are were having a great time, since this spot was like a hidden view from the city, aside from a highway... really untouched and a great hike considering the fact that bears kept people the fuck away from climbing. eventually we got to a slope nearing the end of what is climbable. there was an old lodge shack there. looking abandoned, not locked. so we went inside and the whole thing was loaded with vintage coca cola stuff from the 70s. dank find.

it was dusty but it clearly was left alone by bears. there were windows that overlooked the highway through the trees, so you couldn't see it from another place. but you could watch people. i was looking overa table and found a bunch of cocaine and hash in a Coca-Cola Santa tin. fucking score. so we are all getting loaded and vibing on the iorny of doing coke off of a glass Coca-Cola table with playing cards. but i had to piss.

i went out side and let it rip. sweet release. i was on the side of the cabin furthest from the bears. there was a slim path along a Cliff bluff held firm by old pines. so i decided to go walk around it. why not. walking around the back corner of the shack, i looked down. there were a lot of platues edging off the side of the mountain. then i saw a body. he was killed recently enough to get blood stone in ice. horrified, but coked out of my mind I went to look at the guy, face down in the snow. i thought a bear got him. like oh shit.

then I got closer to him. he had several knives in the back. not a bear. oh fuck. i was close enough to the edge of the bluff that i could see more edges scaling down this side of the mountain. i saw bodies. it was easy to figure out how long each of them had been there by the condition of the skin. 4 women laid raped, each next to the previous rape victims, laying dead while they were being raped. cold enough to preserve the best condition of the bodies. twisted limbs frozen in positions that indicates that they died  from the cold. piles of clothes and purses, jewelery on and around each body.

i decided to get the fuck out of there. so i went back to the cabin. but i walked around the entire outside. the other side of the mountain behind the cabin had literally piles of half eaten corpses in a carelessness way to  just dump victims and feed bears.

turns out that i just found the spot that a non publicly  known serial killer did his killing. i was traumatized a bit. we got the federal police notified of the place and i remember the bears being tranquilized. and being helped into a helicopter. the guy was not caught. the shoes were the first person that was killed. they were his shoes. he was at the bottom of the pile of bodies. they let me keep them on. as a thank you. 26 missing person cases were solved because of me.

i just wanted to go hiking. fuck bears. fuck Coca-Cola. fucking animal crazy humans. why. what does it mean when you accidentally find murder victims in a dream? it bothered me alot.

why would he leave the shoes in a cache stump At the bottom of the mountain? the bears were a perfect cover and deterrent to anyone else but the guy, and apparently me and random people who also didn't fear bears. looking back, the bears were living off of human flesh, so jesus fuck.

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I love reading dreams. I respect your dream and I have much to say about it, especially the first part about "I'm shortening things here"

In a dream it seems like forever. Sort of like while on DMT.

I dead tired and I will respond to your post tommorrow after work, about 14 hours from now.

THank you for sharing.

LogicaL Chaos said:

why even post here

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LogicaL Chaos said:

Theres also subjective evidence that its a sign of spirit possession.

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LogicaL Chaos said:

So, from my brief intro into paranormal research, there is the subject of possessions. Its sort of like how its protrayed in movies, but much less weird. No spinning heads or anything like that.

However, a spirit possession typically changes the personality of the person. They get more withdrawn, acting strange, easily angered, flip out over tiny things, very moody, depression, dark thoughts like suicide, sometimes they hear voices speak to them and tell them to do violent things, bizarre stuff.

Its often confused with mental illness but its actually something paranormal. Its a spirit possession, by a "evil" spirit that wants control of a person's body and mind. Ive had brief personal experiences with it, its very strange and unnerving. It kinda feels like an invisible force is trying to hijack your consciousness. If u have good introspection, u will notice it. Theres a sort of "cold" presence to it. Its the best way i can describe it.

So what happens when u dream is that attached spirit starts showing up in dreams in the form of nightmeres. Thats the spirit trying to take over the person's mind. So a person who has repeated nightmeres, night after night, could be a sign of possible spirit possession.

More info here: https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Demonic_possession

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