I had one of the weirdest dreams ever/u/pslind69

The Paranormal | March 11, 2023

I had one of the weirdest dreams ever/u/pslind69

I got up early this morning. Somehow I thought I had to goto work, so I was up around 7. Of course as soon as I got up, I knew it was Saturday morning.

I turned on my PC, as I usually do in the mornings on the weekends, to check the news etc. (I don't watch TV anymore or have a radio). Got some breakfast, and kind of dozed off while reading some news.

I first dreamt a normal-ish dream about being at a train station, at a kiosk. Where I was buying a magazine, and some chocolate. For some reason I had to transfer money from my bank account into my creditcard to make the payment, but I couldn't make it work, so I had to return the items. But I had already opened the bag of chocolate and poured it all out onto a table, so I didn't know how I could return that. Also the magazine was lying on the table in a puddle of someone's orange-juice.

No idea what happend, because the next thing I remember was being in another dream where I'm in my Apartment. I'm walking past my bedroom, which I'm mostly using for storing junk now (more on that later), and in the dream I noticed that someone had cleaned up the mess in the room. Weird! I thought! Then as I was about to close the door to the bedroom, I hear a weird sound. It came from the room, but couldn't tell what it was, so I closed the door, and went into the living room. I have a few retro computers I've purchased within the last few years. My Amiga was in the dream. Set up where I usually have my PC. Turned on and connected to a monitor. I was done using it and first turned the Amiga off, then the monitor. As I got up from the chair and was walking away from the desk, I hear a weird sound again. This time it's coming from the monitor I just turned off. It had turned itself back on, in the dream. I could hear a voice coming from it. It wasn't easy to hear what it said, as there was a lot of static. I listed more closely, and said hello. It responded and said something. A few words that I couldn't make out. So I asked it to speak slower, by speaking each word slowly myself. I forgot what I asked it and what it responded in the dream, but I knew it called itself James. Weird! I then tried to get out of my apartment, but when I was trying to lock my door, it would not stay locked, so I kept trying to shut the door so it locked on its own. Then while doing that I noticed that the lock and handle was now on the inside of the door (in the apartment) so I couldn't close the door. I then went to my brother's place, and told him about it, and about the voice. I remember coming back to the apartment later. Turning on the amiga and monitor, then turning it off again, so the monitor would turn on by itself. The voice, James, was infuriated that I had told anyone about this. I told him/it that I had only told my brother and another close friend who was there at the same time. He asked if I knew what he could do if he wanted to? I didn't really think he could do anything, but all of a sudden the floor of the hallway was flooded with water, the same with the kitchen floor. I tried to make the voice calm down, by asking something funny about whether he Knew any hot ghost women he could make haunt my apartment instead of a grumpy ghost like himself. He kind of calmed down, and answered a few questions I can't remember what I asked about. Then I noticed a figure trying to climb out of the window from inside the living room. It looked like a Grey ape from behind. I took a look at it from the side, and it was now a girl with long Grey hair! I was trying to get her to stop climbing out the window so was pulling her backwards until we fell onto the floor. Then I woke up, TOTALLY confused, almost jumping out of my chair.

What the hell was that? It felt so real! I was kind of freezing and had to put on my jacket. I made a round checking all the radiators, they were all warm, as they had been all during the morning. I know you can feel cold if you're sleepy. But I've never had to put on extra clothes to get warm after walking up from having fallen sleep fully clothed.

I was thinking the dream it reminded me of a Weird experience I had two summers ago.

I had gone to sleep in my bedroom. At that time I had been plagued by wind gusts, and the feeling of someone blowing cold air directly into my face, at night. So this night was no exception. In fact it was so crazy that night, that I multiple times made swiping moves with my hands to make the blowing stop. I didn't matter what side I slept on. Then at one point I had just turned my body so I was sleeping on my right side, looking into the room. And another blow of cold air into my face! I was annoyed and as I turned myself to place myself so I was back to sleeping on my left side, facing the wall, as soon as my head hit the pillow, I felt kind of like fingers slapping my nose. But they were very soft, as if not completely solid. I immediately got up on my left elbow, and yelled "WHAT IN THE HELL IS GOING ON???" and immediately, directly into my left ear which was a few cm from the wall, I hear a growling animal like voice, like an angry tiger or something, but it was sounding like as if it had come from an old radio with a lot of static noise. I jumped up, turned on the lights and ran into the living room and turned on the lights. WHAT THE FUCK!? It was around 3 in the morning. After a while I put on some clothes and walked past the bedroom. It looked normal. Then I yelled "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY APARTMENT!!!" And walked out of the apartment to get away from this. I started walking towards my brothers place. Still in the middle of the night. I didn't, and probably couldn't go back to sleep in my own apartment. Later when I got back home, it took my bed and moved it temporarily into the living room. It's been there since.

I don't drink, don't do drugs, not even weed, so I still don't have an explanation. No neighbour's were awake (upstairs) etc. That could have made this sound. And I have not heard anything like it before or since. Except that I voice in the dream reminded me of it.

After I heard the growling, I also think it could sound a bit like someone laughing. So who knows if it was some ghost teasing me with the blowing and then laughing at it, lol!

Oh, well ????

Edit: the blowing went on for a bit afterwards, but kind of stopped. It occasionally happens nowadays. And I either just instinctually swipe my hands in front of my head, or punch straight into the air. It doesn't really bother me anymore unless it's multiple times. I have no idea where the wind is coming from. I don't think it could be from. It happens no matter how I'm laying. If I'm on my back, I see no way it could be my own breath, as it would have to exit my nose or mouth, go into the air, then change direction to hit my face as if a steam of cold air is being directed into your face. Also it's cold. I don't think it is an insect flying around, as you can almost Alway hear that, plus it has happend in the winter where There's no mosquitoes etc. Also. My windows are always closed, even in the summer, when I'm sleeping. Circulating air could probably have almost the same. Effect, but it is being blown from above, directly into my face.

I'm not even annoyed by it anymore, just find it weird. I'm hoping it's some hot chick ghost, if anything ????

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[link] [comments]I got up early this morning. Somehow I thought I had to goto work, so I was up around 7. Of course as soon as I got up, I knew it was Saturday morning. I turned on my PC, as I usually do in the mornings on the weekends, to check the news etc. (I don't watch TV anymore or have a radio). Got some breakfast, and kind of dozed off while reading some news. I first dreamt a normal-ish dream about being at a train station, at a kiosk. Where I was buying a magazine, and some chocolate. For some reason I had to transfer money from my bank account into my creditcard to make the payment, but I couldn't make it work, so I had to return the items. But I had already opened the bag of chocolate and poured it all out onto a table, so I didn't know how I could return that. Also the magazine was lying on the table in a puddle of someone's orange-juice. No idea what happend, because the next thing I remember was being in another dream where I'm in my Apartment. I'm walking past my bedroom, which I'm mostly using for storing junk now (more on that later), and in the dream I noticed that someone had cleaned up the mess in the room. Weird! I thought! Then as I was about to close the door to the bedroom, I hear a weird sound. It came from the room, but couldn't tell what it was, so I closed the door, and went into the living room. I have a few retro computers I've purchased within the last few years. My Amiga was in the dream. Set up where I usually have my PC. Turned on and connected to a monitor. I was done using it and first turned the Amiga off, then the monitor. As I got up from the chair and was walking away from the desk, I hear a weird sound again. This time it's coming from the monitor I just turned off. It had turned itself back on, in the dream. I could hear a voice coming from it. It wasn't easy to hear what it said, as there was a lot of static. I listed more closely, and said hello. It responded and said something. A few words that I couldn't make out. So I asked it to speak slower, by speaking each word slowly myself. I forgot what I asked it and what it responded in the dream, but I knew it called itself James. Weird! I then tried to get out of my apartment, but when I was trying to lock my door, it would not stay locked, so I kept trying to shut the door so it locked on its own. Then while doing that I noticed that the lock and handle was now on the inside of the door (in the apartment) so I couldn't close the door. I then went to my brother's place, and told him about it, and about the voice. I remember coming back to the apartment later. Turning on the amiga and monitor, then turning it off again, so the monitor would turn on by itself. The voice, James, was infuriated that I had told anyone about this. I told him/it that I had only told my brother and another close friend who was there at the same time. He asked if I knew what he could do if he wanted to? I didn't really think he could do anything, but all of a sudden the floor of the hallway was flooded with water, the same with the kitchen floor. I tried to make the voice calm down, by asking something funny about whether he Knew any hot ghost women he could make haunt my apartment instead of a grumpy ghost like himself. He kind of calmed down, and answered a few questions I can't remember what I asked about. Then I noticed a figure trying to climb out of the window from inside the living room. It looked like a Grey ape from behind. I took a look at it from the side, and it was now a girl with long Grey hair! I was trying to get her to stop climbing out the window so was pulling her backwards until we fell onto the floor. Then I woke up, TOTALLY confused, almost jumping out of my chair. What the hell was that? It felt so real! I was kind of freezing and had to put on my jacket. I made a round checking all the radiators, they were all warm, as they had been all during the morning. I know you can feel cold if you're sleepy. But I've never had to put on extra clothes to get warm after walking up from having fallen sleep fully clothed. I was thinking the dream it reminded me of a Weird experience I had two summers ago. I had gone to sleep in my bedroom. At that time I had been plagued by wind gusts, and the feeling of someone blowing cold air directly into my face, at night. So this night was no exception. In fact it was so crazy that night, that I multiple times made swiping moves with my hands to make the blowing stop. I didn't matter what side I slept on. Then at one point I had just turned my body so I was sleeping on my right side, looking into the room. And another blow of cold air into my face! I was annoyed and as I turned myself to place myself so I was back to sleeping on my left side, facing the wall, as soon as my head hit the pillow, I felt kind of like fingers slapping my nose. But they were very soft, as if not completely solid. I immediately got up on my left elbow, and yelled "WHAT IN THE HELL IS GOING ON???" and immediately, directly into my left ear which was a few cm from the wall, I hear a growling animal like voice, like an angry tiger or something, but it was sounding like as if it had come from an old radio with a lot of static noise. I jumped up, turned on the lights and ran into the living room and turned on the lights. WHAT THE FUCK!? It was around 3 in the morning. After a while I put on some clothes and walked past the bedroom. It looked normal. Then I yelled "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY APARTMENT!!!" And walked out of the apartment to get away from this. I started walking towards my brothers place. Still in the middle of the night. I didn't, and probably couldn't go back to sleep in my own apartment. Later when I got back home, it took my bed and moved it temporarily into the living room. It's been there since. I don't drink, don't do drugs, not even weed, so I still don't have an explanation. No neighbour's were awake (upstairs) etc. That could have made this sound. And I have not heard anything like it before or since. Except that I voice in the dream reminded me of it. After I heard the growling, I also think it could sound a bit like someone laughing. So who knows if it was some ghost teasing me with the blowing and then laughing at it, lol! Oh, well ???? Edit: the blowing went on for a bit afterwards, but kind of stopped. It occasionally happens nowadays. And I either just instinctually swipe my hands in front of my head, or punch straight into the air. It doesn't really bother me anymore unless it's multiple times. I have no idea where the wind is coming from. I don't think it could be from. It happens no matter how I'm laying. If I'm on my back, I see no way it could be my own breath, as it would have to exit my nose or mouth, go into the air, then change direction to hit my face as if a steam of cold air is being directed into your face. Also it's cold. I don't think it is an insect flying around, as you can almost Alway hear that, plus it has happend in the winter where There's no mosquitoes etc. Also. My windows are always closed, even in the summer, when I'm sleeping. Circulating air could probably have almost the same. Effect, but it is being blown from above, directly into my face. I'm not even annoyed by it anymore, just find it weird. I'm hoping it's some hot chick ghost, if anything ???? submitted by /u/pslind69 [link] [comments]

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