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Lets talk about dreams /jp/. Do you enjoy yours? I think dreams are a wonderful experience if one can manage them properly

>> No.8016750

I haven't smoked pot a lot in a while (I had a bowl with some people once last weekend, but before that it had been like, two months), and I've been dreaming every night since a month ago. Of course, I've always had lots of dreams, really vivid ones that I often became self-aware in, but pot punctuates those periods when I periodically puff it.

I haven't had any lucid ones lately, though. Actually, I've started to mumble in my sleep about what I'm dreaming of, often catching myself trying to continue talking when I wake up (saying incoherent things).

>> No.8016751

I've never had much success with controlling my dreams, having lucid dreams and all that jazz, so while I do enjoy dreams I don't go to bed at retard-o-clock just to enjoy a dream rather than just staying awake.

>> No.8016761

Just tonight I dreamed of sucking off huge futa cocks of Kanako and Sanae. Feels good man

>> No.8016764

I'd like to find Madotsuki dressed as a schoolgirl slut coming home from a party or something. Dressed like a dirty cockteasing hooker thinking she's safe in doing so. Then I'd like to get my hands on her and just BEAT her. I'd slap her over and over, pinning her down, doing everything possible not to bruise her face. I'd want to watch that mascara and tears pour giving that slut the dirty little face she deserves.

I wouldn't say a word to her, but I'd LOVE to see the understanding in her eyes after a while that I'm beating her cause she's a little whore. God I'd love to see that look. Then I'd choke her hard until she passed out (but not kill her) just for the fear in her eyes of being killed over it. Then the raping would start. Hard, rough, raping. As she doesn't deserve to feel a real man cum inside her, only little boys she can tease, I'd knock her unconscious just before I came.

I'd then stand up and piss over her face and slutty little outfit, maybe give her a hard kick in the stomach for good measure, before leaving her in her filthy state.

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A couple of months ago I tried making rough sketches of my dreams right after I woke up. Turns out I still remember them and enjoy recalling them, even if they weren't the best I've had.

I'm trying to turn this into a habit again.

>> No.8016777

>>8016770
Keeping a dream diary requires discipline. I stopped after a month or so due to laziness.

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>>8016764
You should go play Super Deepthroat or something and leave poor Mado out of this.

>> No.8016781

This was my dream, >>8016747, please listen to me, it's really related to this thread.
I dreamt I went to Yoshinoya; you know, Yoshinoya?
Well anyways there was an insane number of people there, and I couldn't get in.
Then, I looked at the banner hanging from the ceiling, and it had "150 yen off" written on it.
Oh, the stupidity. Those idiots.
You, don't come to Yoshinoya just because it's 150 yen off, fool.
It's only 150 yen, 1-5-0 YEN for crying out loud.
There're even entire families here. Family of 4, all out for some Yoshinoya, huh? How fucking nice.
"Alright, daddy's gonna order the extra-large." God I can't bear to watch.
You people, I'll give you 150 yen if you get out of those seats.
Yosinoya should be a bloody place.
That tense atmosphere, where two guys on opposite sides of the U-shaped table can start a fight at any time,
the stab-or-be-stabbed mentality, that's what's great about this place.
Women and children should screw off and stay home.
Anyways, I was about to start eating, and then the bastard beside me goes "extra-large, with extra sauce."
Who in the world orders extra sauce nowadays, you moron?
I want to ask him, "do you REALLY want to eat it with extra sauce?"
I want to interrogate him. I want to interrogate him for roughly an hour.
Are you sure you don't just want to try saying "extra sauce"?
Coming from a Yoshinoya veteran such as myself, the latest trend among us vets is this, extra green onion.
That's right, extra green onion. This is the vet's way of eating.
Extra green onion means more green onion than sauce. But on the other hand the price is a tad higher. This is the key.
And then, it's delicious. This is unbeatable.
However, if you order this then there is danger that you'll be marked by the employees from next time on; it's a double-edged sword.
I can't recommend it to amateurs.
What this all really means, though, is that you, >>8016747, should just stick with today's special.

>> No.8016794

I just had a dream about a random painting I did of a woman lost in the woods. I didn't know how to proceed to paint the leaves. Later the tree consumed the woman and turned her into leaves and eventually everything that goes near it. My painting was finally complete, then I woke up.

The last time I had a dream with a Touhou in it was in 2009. Its sad

>> No.8016791

>>8016781
What's the point, it was all a dream anyway, Yoshinoya-san? But now, get this:
Imagine you are having terrible nightmare. It's terrible, but it's terrible only to you and no other. It's a horror custom made for you by your own mind. The content is not important, but the fear is. When you wake, you wake in a room on a bed. It is your bed, but it is not your bed. It is your room, but it is not your room. With effort, you realize you have not awoken at all, but are still asleep and have dreamed of an awakening. The question remains if you are to wake and be greeted with reality, should you get out of bed or go back to sleep. You decide to do both, and you fall backward through the bed as the sheets envelop your body. It's dark, but it's not dark. You're awake, but you're not awake. You are dead and being cremated. As flames disintegrate your flesh, a scream echos through your mind but not does not escape your lips which, even if you could speak, have been glued shut. You black out once more, and awaken at dawn. As the mingled ashes of bone and oak are scattered on a beach by the one you've left behind, you finally understand:

You are not the ashes of the man, you are the ashes of coffin. You were not a man dreaming of life, but a tree dreaming you were a man.

This awakening, this epiphany... this is tanasinn.

>> No.8016815

Waking up and realizing it was all a dream is so depressing.

>> No.8016831

>>8016815
I dreamt I shaved my head. Waking up and still finding my mop intact wasn't depressing at all.

>> No.8016850

>>8016831
You have those dreams too?

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>>8016850
Yes. I think they stem from physical insecurities and a fear of baldness.

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