So before the dream, I would like to tell you that I used to go for tuitions for maths when I was in school. If I moved forward, there was a house, and at that house lived my crush — she was a hairy stick, but I liked her. Going further ahead, there was a grocery shop run by the mother of the tutor.
Now in this dream, I looked up and saw this building — just this one yellow-white building — which was at the right side of my crush’s house if my back was facing her house. Until that day, I had been going back and forth and never really looked at that building. But on that fine evening, I think it was 6:00 pm, I was going to the shop to buy something. While returning, I thought of taking that short route, but then to feel the weather I looked up — and I got a déjà vu. I was standing at the same spot, same building, same colors.
And the best part — I suddenly remembered that the weather in my dream was the same weather right now. For some reason, it calmed my mind, and I felt relaxed, like I had gotten the answer to a very tough question.
In this dream I was in my house with 4 or 5 friends. I knew them very well inside the dream, but as soon as I woke up I forgot who they were. We were standing in a circle in the hall (the relative area of the house), with all of our hands crossed, and all of them were staring at me.
I turned around and saw yellow light outside, so I went to the balcony door to check the weather (the door was closed). Suddenly a bright yellow/golden + white light started to come in. My eyes couldn’t handle it — I was trying hard to see. Then all of a sudden, I was flying horizontally.
While I was flying, I felt no emotion. Nothing. Maybe content, but I don’t know. As I flew back into the hall, I saw everyone else floating too, all of them still looking at me. I don’t know what happened next, but I woke up with my dick hard, and after that my mind was totally flushed and refreshed. I felt new — like my whole body had reset, the same feeling as getting a 24 hr sleep after not sleeping for a month.
In this dream I was in a dystopian world. I first saw a black-blue sky with electrical aqua-colored thunderstorms. When I started walking, at my very first step I heard a crunching noise. When I looked down, I realized I was walking on skulls.
Out of nowhere, it came to my mind that I was in a dream. So I thought — if I imagine something else, maybe this will be gone. While my eyes were closed in the dream, I was thinking about having sex with every girl I ever saw. At the same time, I saw a picture of the Terminator with the gun knob upside against his head. When I opened my eyes, I was in an area I recognized quickly — it was from Mr. Robot, where there were A-frame houses. I was standing in the lawn of one of those houses.
But then suddenly my father came running toward me from the lawn behind. I saw him by turning my neck, and I started running as fast as I could. While he transformed into something nasty, I again got reminded that this is a dream. So I closed my eyes again, and this time I woke up — with my dick hard as always.
Before waking up, something strange also happened. I felt like I was going down while an invisible tower was rising, and when I rose, the tower decreased. I could control my increase and decrease. It was weird but fun. It only happens when I have a fever — my eyes hurt like a lot of stress is on them, and that’s when I get this tower thingy.
Also, to do it again I tried to make myself understand that I was in a dream by repeating I am in a dream again and again. I was able to get into 2 dreams — I remember that I was awake in the dream, but I don’t remember the dream itself.
This dream took place when I was in school, around the time of The Love Making blog. In this dream I woke up in my room naked, and everything felt normal to me. I brushed, took a bath, drank milk, and went out for the bus — all naked. It all happened so quick I didn’t see any family member thank god.
After this I got on the bus and every student was naked. Then I realized I was in the naked world, but for some reason it felt normal to me. When I reached class I saw my crush naked. It was beautiful. I didn’t see anybody else, just her. She didn’t say anything, just kept looking into my eyes.
But then I started to feel embarrassed for some reason, like I was feeling shit. Then I woke up — and even after I woke up I was still feeling shit. As usual my dick was hard but there was no ejaculation. I think this dream happened around the time when I discovered masturbation. After this dream I never had any feeling for her, and I still don’t know why.
In this dream, I was on the bed with my friend, and I remember clearly that the background, for the first time instead of dark, was pink. In that, I fucked her, but her pussy was not hers—it was someone else's, I think someone from the porn. She also had hairs on her boobs and pussy. I think the reason for the boobs was that her face had a lot of pimples with hair, like an average Indian girl in her puberty.
We both were in school at that time and we were like best friends. I don't know about her, but I considered her my best friend. She also knew I had a crush on someone.
I think the reason was not her outer beauty (she was ugly) but her inner one. I said a lot of things to her—my personal stuff, which porn we both liked, and a LOT of stuff—which made me feel comfortable and open with her. Also, I think we both were in school from 6th to 12th, so that also might be the reason.
I forgot why I was writing this lol, but I think in that dream, instead of fucking her, I should have talked to her. But that never came in my mind—nothing came in my mind, just fuck fuck fuck.
Also, after I woke up, my dick was hard, but I did not ejaculate, nor did I have that same feeling I had in The Kiss blog.
In this dream everything was dark. There were no lips, but when the dream started something touched my lips. I didn’t know what it was, but soon I realized it was lips because there was a tongue in my mouth. I could literally feel the kiss like I was kissing a real person — it was real, like hard real. I can’t describe how real it was, and it lasted the whole night. She was just doing it and I couldn’t back off. It didn’t even come to my mind. Nothing came to my mind.
Note: I have never kissed a person before this dream, and even now while writing this blog.
Now when I think about it, the only face I could see was my beautiful college friend. I never liked her attitude or her high-pitched voice, but after that night I kinda started to like her. Not really a friend though, because I don’t consider anyone in college my friend — I’d call it survivalist.
After that dream my dick was hard, I ejaculated, and my mind was empty — which felt really good.
In this dream everything happened the same as in The Dark Fall blog, but before the fall I was on a swing, trying to go as high as possible. As soon as I got almost vertical my bum slipped and I fell. Then I woke up as soon as I touched the ground (I think it was the ground). I remember it was the same park and the same swing where I used to live, and the whole park was empty.
In this dream everything happened the same as in The Dark Fall blog, but while I was falling with the air pressure I also saw big buildings on either side of my eyes. Then I woke up as soon as I touched the ground (I think it was the ground).
In this dream I was in the dark, everywhere was dark, and I was just walking. Suddenly, I slipped and was going down and down and down—there was nothing but darkness. I felt good and afraid at the same time. Suddenly, I felt something under me, like a change in the pressure of the air beneath me, and my fear grew. Then suddenly I woke up with my heart pounding very fast. I wanted to vomit, my clothes were filled with sweat, and my dick was hard but no juices came out.
Also, I got this dream a lot of times, especially when I had a fever, and sometimes when I was awake and asleep at the same time. This thing happens where there is an imaginary pole in the dark and I get bigger, the pole gets smaller—and then the pole gets bigger and I get smaller. I can even control the height. This creates a vomit-like feeling, something totally different but addictive in my throat. I could feel something like we feel when we are in guilt, but much more pleasurable.