Welcome Guest
[ Log In :: Register ]

Pages: (16) < 1 2 3 4 [5] 6 7 8 9 10 ... >
Topic: necromantic dreams, have you had any?
russalka
Azraelite


Posts: 1810
Joined: June 2003
Posted: Oct. 10 2003,9:22 am

Hi, Finis; I don't think that dreams are literal, they're more like poems.  Perhaps your eating of the skull means that you are incorporating new ideas/notions about death. When we eat, we "take something in to ourselves," and it becomes part of us.  That it's a skull, the seat of ideas, may mean that this is an intellectual matter/pursuit. The best way to understand dreams is to write them down and look for patterns.
That is a cool dream--reminds me of the skull candy we used to get--crunchy on the outside with a red chewy center--YUM! rip  :eyemouth:  rip

--------------
Let me guide myself with the blue, forked torch of this flower
down the darker and darker stairs where blue is darkened on blueness
even where Persephone goes, just now, from the frosted September
to the sightless realm where darkness was awake upon the dark

Profile PM 
risingspirit
Necromancer


Posts: 134
Joined: Oct. 2001
Posted: Nov. 02 2003,10:36 am

Dellamorte, In many Native American traditions it is common and considered respectful to take off your shoes when walking around burial sites. They consider it disrespectful to walk in such areas with shoes on. I attended a funeral once with all white people and one native woman. She took off her shoes before she walked over to the grave and then looked in disgust at the rest of us for wearing shoes....Your connected to the Native American spirit right? Maybe it's a piece of the puzzle.... :color:

--------------
Behold and see as you walk by, as you are now so once was I. As I am now so you shall be, prepare for Death and follow me!

Profile PM 
THE DARK ANGEL
Necrophile


Posts: 2275
Joined: Feb. 2001
Posted: Dec. 01 2003,7:36 pm

I remembered part of a dream I had last night.   :2bounce:   I'm always so thrilled when that happens.  

I dreamt I bought a coffin somewhere other than a Funeral Home.  Probably online.   :laugh:   Knowing me.  I put wheels on it and wheeled my corpse into the cemetery to await his/her (???) burial.  NoBODY would bury my corpse for me because I didn't go through a Funeral Home to purchase the coffin.  I have NO idea who did the embalming.  Perhaps I did it in the part of the dream I forgot.   :banghead:   Oh I wish I could remember that part.  Gawd, I love it when I remember dreams and the ones I remember are about DEATH!!!   rip  My finest dreams.  

Love,
 darky   :rose:    rip    :rose:
                     :doom:

--------------
KEEP IT DARK......
dark angel...~O~.....

Profile PM 
russalka
Azraelite


Posts: 1810
Joined: June 2003
Posted: Dec. 03 2003,10:00 am

I had one awhile back where I went to a funeral and was waiting in line to see the corpse--who was sitting up and talking to everyone who came by--but was still dead. My FAVORITE death dream came as a child, though, where I was walking up the aisle of a church filled with dead people. :headbang:

--------------
Let me guide myself with the blue, forked torch of this flower
down the darker and darker stairs where blue is darkened on blueness
even where Persephone goes, just now, from the frosted September
to the sightless realm where darkness was awake upon the dark

Profile PM 
PaleLady
Azraelite


Posts: 405
Joined: July 2003
Posted: Dec. 28 2003,4:10 pm

I do not usually recall dreams the next day, but I had one last night that is as vivid to me now as it was when I had it!

I had passed away, and the impression I got from the scenery around my home was that I lived in New Orleans, in earlier times. I was clothed in what I can only describe as a gown from the mid-1800's style. I was younger than I am now, and had perished from some sort of fever.  Our home was on large parcel of land near the river, and I was laid to rest in a crypt at sunset. I was walking alongside the bearers, and could feel the warm breeze passing over me, hear the night creatures stirring at the edge of the clearing. But what struck me the most was that I felt a serenity I had never experienced during life, and there was no fear. I lingered by my coffin for a short while, and then as I was leaving the crypt I awoke.

It was so beautiful! I must try to recreate the dream tonight...and I must make it a point to visit New Orleans this summer as well.

rip PaleLady rip

--------------
Death is the liberator of him whom freedom cannot release, the physician of him whom medicine cannot cure, and the comforter of him whom time cannot console.

Profile PM 
Finis Gloriae Mundi
Reaper


Posts: 56
Joined: June 2003
Posted: Dec. 29 2003,5:18 pm

Hi everyone, last night I had this strange dream and i wanted to know what you think about it: I was waiting for my girlfriend to come home, but she didn´t come home, i was worried about her and i phoned her parents, they didn´t know anything about her. She was missing, and i felt desperate, i didn´t know what to do, then a kind of policeman who looked like the tall man from Phantasm but with brown hair and moustache came home and told me that my girfriend was dead, and he showed me pics of her corpse for me to confirm it was her. Then he went away, and I started crying desperately. Before I realized my girlfriend was buried and i couldn´t attend to the burial, but i thought i had to see her once more even if she was dead, so I went to the cemetery at night and opened her grave and her coffin, and there she was in the coffinn with the same clothes she had in the pictures that guy showed me, i needed to hug her for a last time , so i took her out of the coffin and hugged her, and then i was shocked her heart was still working, She was alive! she had been buried alive! but who would have done such a thing? then the policeman who looked like the tall man from Phantasm but with brown hair and moustache appeared, he was the bastard who did that, he had given her some poison to make her look as if she was dead, and he told everyone she had died. I didn´t stop asking him why he had done that, i grabbed a wooden and bronze cross from the coffin, and i jumped on him and stabbed him with the cross loads and loads of times until i was covered in his blood, then the telephone of the real world rang and woke me up, and that was the end of it.

--------------
At the banquet of life, an unhappy guest,
I appeared just the once and now die!
I die, and as I approach my place of rest,
There is no one to lament me and cry!

Profile PM YIM 
Dellamorte
Nephillim of Darkness


Posts: 1440
Joined: Feb. 2001
Posted: Dec. 30 2003,6:54 am

Yet another incredibly weird dream the other night. I am not quite sure where I was, but there were about 6 people with me, and we were all sitting in a room discussing "passing on". Someone asked "are you all ready?" I could not see their face or feel their spirit in recognition.... it was weird. I joined with the others in saying "Yes", let us leave this world. We all drank something (unfamiliar to me)... and days passed within the dream.

Things became rather serious-- and not in a "dramatic dream-state" like way, but rather serious. I went and found this one girl laying on her bed, and I asked her if she knew what we had drank, so that I may find a cure for it-- because in the dream, I was really not ready to die. I recall thinking this and saying it outloud. She did not know-- but she asked if I would lay with her and hold her.... because she was not ready to die either.

I then found myself in another's room... this beautiful black girl cowering under the covers. I asked if she knew what it was that we drank in hopes that I could create a cure for all of us.... and she said that she did not know either, and that she did not wish to die yet. I did not wish to die either... "Please, just hold me...." There was something to live for, and I knew not what it really was, but it was there. The dream was very distressing in that I **really** was there, feeling that I was going to die soon because of what we drank, and **knowing** that I was not ready to die for some reason. There was something within the mystical holding of another that sparked the want to live.... I do not really understand, but the dream is *very* vivid within me still...

--------------
Rev. Lord Dellamorte
Facebook
The Temple of Azrael

Profile PM WEB YIM 
THE DARK ANGEL
Necrophile


Posts: 2275
Joined: Feb. 2001
Posted: Dec. 30 2003,7:52 am

That was quite a haunting dream PaleLady.  I have such a problem with remembering them too.  I must be knee-deep in coffin, cemetery and the dead dreams and cannot remember them.   :cry:   That's too sad.

Love,
  darky   rip   :angelic2:   rip

--------------
KEEP IT DARK......
dark angel...~O~.....

Profile PM 
Dark Dreamer
Lost Soul


Posts: 19
Joined: Dec. 2003
Posted: Jan. 02 2004,11:58 am

I had quite an interesting dream last night, not exactly a necromantic dream but still very confusing. it was very very long, it must have lasted at least 3 or 4 hours. and i had a feeling it kind of left off from another dream i had about 6 months ago. ill type out the newer one first then a quick summery of the first one that i think it was connected too.

I was with chris and adam, two people im not espically fond of in real life, but we were all best friends in the dream, and we were going into the dinner part of a hotel room. I came across those too sitting at a table, and they were taking the cream of the desserts and using it as face paint? anyways they said "they'll never be able to find us now!" so i put some on as well.

Next thing I knew we snuck into a hotel room, and were searching every inch of it. finally we became discouraged and began to fight about not being able to find "it". and then I decided to look under the telephone one last time and there it was. (up until now i didnt know what was) it was a check card thing made for checking into hotels and food and all kinds of travellers expenses.

so i went out into the hallway, and my mom and aunt were there. And i screamed out in tears "this is why my summer trip sucked so much last year" while holding up the check card. and I had a "flashback" to being stuck on a bus while all my friends where going into a hotel room, and i had to be taken home while they got to stay.

Then my cousin matt came along and offered me a ride home, i accepted (this is freaky because both me and him are underage to drive) so i was telling him take this road to the village and then turn right to take the parkway, except this is a real road that i travel on alot to school and into a town called millbrook. when we got to the village that we had to turn right from, we discovered it was in flames!

there were cops every where so we put hats on and sat up really tall to make us look older (im 14, my cousin is 15 and 1/2) so we  coulda pulled it off just if no officers saw our faces. we bot passed a few and began to relax, but then one cop was too smart. he pulled us over and asked us for license and registration. my cousin was fumbling around for his junior liscence (which he dosnt get for another 3 or 4 months yet) and i said "calm down and just give it too him" and then the cop is like, you too are way too young to be driving. and then he got in our car and started driving.

he was saying stuff about fining us and throwing us in jail and towing our car and all that. but then this song came on the radio. its one that i love, but i dont know the name of it cause its only on in my dads car on the oldies station and i only listen to black metal cds in the car. which is a big jump that i like black metal and oldies and all that i know, but i got wide musical tastes!
 :offt:
Any ways, the song, it goes, "you tell me im wrong and i know im right, you tell me its black and i know its white, its always the same, its just a shame, that song" and it was as vivid as hearing it on the radio, just like it was playing in real life.

then me, my cousin, and the cop all start singing the song, and after a while we all become best friends with the cop. and we drive around for about 3 or 4 hours, all while becoming friendlier with the cop.

then the cop says "i think its time you get going home" and  then he stops the car and gets out. we bid our very long goodbyes threw the car window.

and thats exactly when i woke up. i know it was LONG LONG LONG but thats all that i could remember. i have very little idea what it all means, so do you think if any of you have the time you can read this and tell me what you think its about?

and the other dream that i felt it was connected to was basiclly me not being able to go on a trip with alll my friends cause i had lost somthing that i needed despritly. i had gotten to the hotel but i had to take the bus all alone back home....

--------------
We are the brightly burning flame of black in a world of white.
We are the bringers of the twisted light...

~Raevyn~

Profile PM AOL 
risingspirit
Necromancer


Posts: 134
Joined: Oct. 2001
Posted: Feb. 14 2004,10:17 pm

Dellamorte, I can tell you what I see in your dream. Perhaps the women represent aspects of your female selves. The part of yourself that is nurturing and vulnerable. Perhaps the stuff you drank was alcohol? Perhaps the dream was an expression of the part of you that does not want to die from alcohol poisoning?  I don't know, it sounds like you did some self nurturing and your soul is searching for a way to heal from self inflicted injury(the mysterious liquid). Please don't get pissed. It;s just food for thought. Truely, only the dreamer can know the true meaning of their dreams. AMorte!

--------------
Behold and see as you walk by, as you are now so once was I. As I am now so you shall be, prepare for Death and follow me!

Profile PM 

[ Email this topic :: Print this topic ]

Pages: (16) < 1 2 3 4 [5] 6 7 8 9 10 ... >