Hi, kinda new to all of this but here goes.
I have, at will, entered other people's dreams and or sleeping minds. I probably will sound like an idiot for not using the right forum "lingo" but what I dismissed has began to surface in my oldest daughter as well.
When I was younger I learned to control my own dreams. That is common here on dreamviews, the important thing is the shared dreaming. It first happened at 17 with my then girlfriend who became my wife of 10 current years. Will not go into detail about the dream as it is irrelevant.
On several occasions I have entered people's dreams and on the most important time I did it on purpose. Here is the experience with non-believing witnesses:
My brother, 16 at the time, was hit headon by a drunk driver and rushed to the trauma center in Memphis, TN. After the first couple of days, the doctors told us of the bleeding on his brain and the coma he was in. The doctors told us the usual about talking to him and spending as much time in-room with him, I watched helplessly as my little brother lay busted up and drooling over himself past the hoses running up his nose and mouth. I would say 2 nights in, I was laying in one of the beds in a double room, the other bed shared by my dad and stepmom with a few assorted family members on the floor to share expenses.
I looked at my wife who was still awake in the darkness and basically told her I was going to wake him up. My wife, a skeptic who to this day refuses to speak about what has happened, looked me in the eyes and said if anyone could do it she believed I could.
I don't remember how much I concentrated on my brother and the situation but sleep eventually found me and the dream was basic. He was sitting in a vast greyness and was mumbling different things, not incoherent, simply like a scientist going over a formula in a whisper. I walked over to him and placed my hand on his shoulder, he looked up at me with an expression I can only express as infantile. All I said was, "wake the hell up, bud."
The next morning I awoke feeling as tho I had ran a marathon and had a screaming headache, I dressed and we went to yet another of the weird visitations and as usual I was trying to push through the locked hall doors into the CritCare Unit, I remember reaching into my pocket to get a debit card receipt to hand to my wife as I rounded the corner into the door into his room and there sat my brother, sitting up and eating some form of blender fruit. He smiled painfully at me and said, " thanks, bro " before the rest of the family piled in and the emotional reunion began.
The reason I am even posting here is if something different is going on, I wish to explore it legitimately, if there is anyone doing the research. If anyone here is interested in my going into more detail let me know, this is not some " I am supernatural " thread. I simply know the facts and are not afraid to see if I may be able to help people in some way. I am willing to share actual information and travel briefly for lab time, but the testing has to be documented and performed by credited members of science.
I see alot of posts about dream sharing, all I know is that it hurts and the only way to describe the aftermath physically is a mixture of a three day drinking binge and a prize fight.
Thanks for your time reading this and might post more if I don't feel like an idiot tomorrow for even coming here.
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