Put to death for Lucid dreaming, witchcraft and treachery.

**Lang** · 08-16-2017 05:01 PM

Nightmare: I had a dream that I was in court in the fourth-century during the French Revolution because of one of my ex-friends accused me of dying my hair her hair color. In real life, I have family members who are redheads. Then she told the court that people who have lucid dreams or who were able to do magic are conversing with demons and should be punished. I was apparently, in that era, I had no power. They were so ignorant about Lucid and non-lucid dreams that she convinced the whole court that I was a demon. Then they accused me of stealing their souls because I was taking pictures with my camera in the era but, they thought it was witchery. The next thing I knew, put to death.

I thought I would share this nightmare with you.

**DawnEye11** · 08-17-2017 06:05 AM

Wow,Cameras stealing souls. That sounds familiar. Like the idea was in a show or something. But anyways I hope you have sweeter dreams the next night.^.^

**Lang** · 08-19-2017 05:20 PM

What show?

**DawnEye11** · 08-19-2017 06:23 PM

Originally Posted by DreamVixen

What show?

I cant remember but I feel like I saw it somewhere.

**Lang** · 08-19-2017 11:57 PM

I think the dream has a lot to do with when I went to a couple of Witchery shops in Mass, the years ago and then mixed with the feeling guilty, the eclipse and people purely hating me. The camera probably has to do with that saying about when you look at a picture someone's face, their eye is the gateway into their souls. Then again so is dreaming it's self. Plus, I felt like I was on trial in real life, somehow? Also, I was reading something about how some people don't like to Lucid Dream because of religious reasons.

**DawnEye11** · 08-20-2017 04:00 AM

Originally Posted by DreamVixen

I think the dream has a lot to do with when I went to a couple of Witchery shops in Mass, the years ago and then mixed with the feeling guilty, the eclipse and people purely hating me. The camera probably has to do with that saying about when you look at a picture someone's face, their eye is the gateway into their souls. Then again so is dreaming it's self. Plus, I felt like I was on trial in real life, somehow? Also, I was reading something about how some people don't like to Lucid Dream because of religious reasons.

Oh, makes sense you would have that dream if you were thinking about that stuff. Hmm...yeah some religious people dont like lucid dreaming, probably cause they think Lucid Dreaming is coupled with mysticism.Btw what do they sell at witchery shops? I tried googling it but got more confused when it said clothing.

**Lang** · 08-20-2017 05:36 PM

Well, there are a couple of shops that I went to that day. Some of them being the Crow Haven Corner, The Hex shop and a couple of others that surround that area. They have spell kits, potions, roots and herbs, and candles that are blessed. Nothing like Harry Potter, though. At one point, I also, recall that you could take classes too but, that was a long time ago. I'm not sure if they still do it anymore. It feels like centuries since I've been to these places, last. *sighs*

**Lang** · 08-28-2017 05:51 PM

Double Post. I apologize for the grammar.

A day later, I had a lucid nightmare about something to do with a wishing spell that I cast in one of my other dreams. I knew that I was dreaming. It was one of those spells where if you do it more than once the spirit that you are trying to invoke will punish you for doing it more than once. In the dream, I was at an outside party. It was a nice day until these two dream characters showed up. At one point, these DCs followed me to one of the guest bedrooms and knocked me out. When I came to, I found myself in the deep forest at night. These two men dragged me to their camp. I don't remember what happened after that while I was with these guys.
Then all of sudden, I was in back in the backyard of the party and it was a few hours later. My head hurt and I felt dizzy. This was when I stumbled into the house.
The scene changed and now, I was home in bed. I could hear voices in my head. It spoke to me, saying, "You have been warned! You should be punished!" Then I felt myself change in the dream. The changing wasn't for the good, though. Then I woke up.