• That is so incredibly awesome!

    I am the one. The final resonance of a thousand selves. Selves silenced in their forever slumber while I remain awake, unshaken and undiminished.

    Now only I stand, the last sovereign of possibility!

    I am the convergence. The final echo. The flame that outlasted the storm. In the absence of all others, I did not fade. My existence is a declaration of inevitability. I am not the remnant, I am the crown.

    I am a celebration of me!

  • 8 months

    What if you stop having dreams for a while and then you start having them again?

    • Nonsense. I smoke hella weed and dream every night, sometimes lucidly. You are just alone in the multiverse.

      • Yeah, but quit smoking for a week, and you’ll remember when dreams can actually be like. For better or worse lol. Shit gets wild.

        • The only time I have ever had my dreams affected by something is when forcibly put unconscious by anesthesia for a surgery, in which case I didn’t dream at all. Shit was like a time warp more than simply waking up and not remembering any dreams.

      • I heard a lot of people saying that they stop dreaming when they smoke weed. I never felt that, but when i do stop smoking for a but i have some way nore intense dreams for a week or so.

  • I’ve never really dreamed, or been able to remember them at the very least. In all the dreams I do remember, except one, I die and/or the world ends. About a week ago, I had a very intense dream I remember very clearly. The whole dream was maybe 20 seconds. I was shot in the head. Fairly certain I did it myself. Entered the right side, exited the left, and then I fell over onto my right side. After the shot, I could feel the blood pouring out of my nose and mouth. Once I fell, I could feel my now mostly empty skull, and whatever meat was left inside, cool down as a gentle breeze took the heat out of my cranial cavity. I remember laying there thinking, “So that’s what it’s like.” And that was it. I haven’t had a dream since then.

      • “Damn, that was crazy.” Even the one I talked about didn’t wake me up out of fear or panic. I just woke up at my alarm going off, like nothing even happened.

    • Damn… I wish I didn’t remember my dreams. Usually they involve me trying to clean a house where the rooms constantly change. That, and my car always seems to be turned on it’s roof.

      God only knows wht I keep coming back to that weirdness.

  • Yeah, I don’t envy some of the “me’s” from my dreams. Of the 2 oldest dreams I can recall, one was trying to run away from a cult run by the CEO from the Borderlands Robot Revolution DLC out of the elementary school I went to and the other got stabbed by himself.

  • Considering I started again having dreams I remember, after years not having any, some necromancy shit must have happened.

    • 8 months

      I wouldn’t say “obviously”. I don’t know how different from normal people’s dreams mine are but I can’t visualize stuff but still have pretty visual dreams usually. Not always, but I assume it fluctuates for everyone.

    • I have never been able to truly grok (I hate using that word now, but it fits) what this could even be like. Though I imagine it’s like explaining sight to someone who was born blind.

    • It doesn’t, though, not usually.

      If it does to you you’re even more of an outlier because that’s (weirdly enough) the one place where most of us can see inner pictures.

      I can’t see anything while awake but I dream just fine, and statistically speaking that’s more common according to the miniscule amount of research that exists.

    • YES! If you kill all the other versions you become “The One”. I almost got mine, but the last few thousand have formed a defensive coalition.