Speaking of dreams...
Has anyone else had a dream where you were be clawed at or scratched, and woke up with the feeling of pain on the places where you were being clawed at?
I had a dream when I was a kid where I was in school, but the building was empty. I started wandering the halls wondering where everyone went. I came to the cafeteria and noticed someone who looked like Freddy Kruger, no lie, and he started chasing me, he caught me and was clawing at my legs. I woke up and felt like my legs had been clawed at. I went back to sleep and never had that dream again.
Then a couple days ago, I had a weird dream. I can't remember much but weirdly enough I remember Matt Damon being in my dream, he somehow betrayed me and caused something to attack me due to his cowardice. I woke up with the feeling that something had cut my forearms. I woke up and all I could say to myself was, Matt Damon? Wtf was he doing there? Then I went back to sleep.
I also noticed that once I stopped smoking weed, I've been having dreams more often. I use to be a HEAVY smoker and connoisseur of the lovely Mary Jane. But during my use of the wonderful plant, I stopped dreaming. Then when I stopped, I was able to dream again and recall some of my dreams. I remember them as I'm waking up but the memories and details of the dreams are very fleeting.
Has anyone else had a dream where you were be clawed at or scratched, and woke up with the feeling of pain on the places where you were being clawed at?
I had a dream when I was a kid where I was in school, but the building was empty. I started wandering the halls wondering where everyone went. I came to the cafeteria and noticed someone who looked like Freddy Kruger, no lie, and he started chasing me, he caught me and was clawing at my legs. I woke up and felt like my legs had been clawed at. I went back to sleep and never had that dream again.
Then a couple days ago, I had a weird dream. I can't remember much but weirdly enough I remember Matt Damon being in my dream, he somehow betrayed me and caused something to attack me due to his cowardice. I woke up with the feeling that something had cut my forearms. I woke up and all I could say to myself was, Matt Damon? Wtf was he doing there? Then I went back to sleep.
I also noticed that once I stopped smoking weed, I've been having dreams more often. I use to be a HEAVY smoker and connoisseur of the lovely Mary Jane. But during my use of the wonderful plant, I stopped dreaming. Then when I stopped, I was able to dream again and recall some of my dreams. I remember them as I'm waking up but the memories and details of the dreams are very fleeting.