Hello guys,
Since I was a child, I have been actively dreaming every night, ranging from regular to lucid dreams. I've had an experience several times that blew my mind. Let me dive into the dream:
I have had some dreams in particular locations and themes. Sometimes shortly after, sometimes months later, I find myself in different dreams walking across a street or a place from my previous dreams. The first few times, I thought, "This looks familiar," but it happened a couple more times, making me stop walking and think, "Is this the same place?"
The last time it really blew my mind, I was running somewhere and noticed that it was the same location from several dreams in the past. I stopped and looked around me. There was one particular shop I had visited months ago to buy cigarettes. So I decided to visit that shop again to confirm if it was the same place. I went inside, greeted the shopkeeper, and asked him, "Didn't I come here to buy cigarettes a while ago?" He said that was true and mentioned he hadn't seen me for a while. I was baffled. It was a crazy experience. After this, I had a few more dreams walking through the same location.
This has happened more often with different locations and places. Not exactly like how it happened there, but it feels like I am having a strong sense of déjà vu in my dreams. Sometimes there's a time span of weeks between the dreams, sometimes months, or even years.
Has anyone else experienced this phenomenon? I would like to hear your experiences about this subject.
Actually I have a frequent horror dream. I start at my grandmas house. There is a killer so I have to leave the house. I run outside. Telling everyone outside to flee the area. But they don't listen. I run to my friends house. But when I open the door. The killer comes out and kills me and I wake up. I had this dream like 15 times already.
Most of the time its what I describe. Once I realized (but I didn't get lucid) that it was the same dream I had before and ran out to the city. Sometimes there was no one at the street. One time there was a block party and I stopped and hanged out for a while. I remember going to a fortune teller and she said I was going to get killed by the killer. A little after that I went to my friends house and died from the killer.
Took many many times till I learned my lesson and ran away.
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