Quote from: robinmack on October 29, 2013, 12:54:46 PM
Wow... I thought *I* was the only one who did that. I wonder if it has to do with dysphoria...
I would love to know that too...

I also never was in familiar places - like the place was vaguely familiar, I was supposed to be in the same city but when I woke up I always new that such place does not exist.
I never could fly in my dreams... But...

My most favourite recurring dream used to be when I was falling from some significant height - last time it was a six storey building - I am falling down and seeing the ground coming towards me, my tummy tightening as the inevitable approaches and then - I always hit the ground, my legs first, and immediately bounce off it, taking into a very high leap, finding something to get a hold (like a roof of another building

) and getting into safety.
And then there was one horror dream - I was roaming an empty deserted house, suddenly I was in a room with no doors (no idea how I ever got there...), the lights get dimmer and then a black mist starts gathering in one of the corners. It gets thicker and thicker and takes a shape of three human-like figures - the one in the middle is taller and two others are at his sides. I see their outlines clearly, they are like a mist, slightly transparent, with no facial features. Then, I am noticing that their eyes are getting the shape - they are opening their eyes, all three of them simultaneously and somehow I know that I must not look into those eyes. I am backing off, turning my gaze away from them and then there is a wall behind me and no more room to back away. The figures start drifting towards me and I keep turning away of them, raising my arms in front of me as I am trying to protect myself. I feel something warm in the middle of my palms and then two sets of orange coloured lightnings strike straight out of my palms, hitting those figures and turning them back into harmless mist. The room becomes clear and next part of my dream is starting.