Scientists have found that a person sees an average of 3 to 6 dreams per night, but 95% of them are forgotten immediately after waking up.
We are a little sorry that people are able to remember only a small part of what they have dreamed of. This is a shame, because sometimes dreams are so vivid and amazing that they reveal reality, the person himself and his inner world in a completely different way. The stories of netizens are direct evidence of this.
- When I was 10 years old, a dream began to visit my mother. She reported that there is great wisdom in this dream. She determined the value of sleep for mankind no less than Mendeleev's dream. There was only one problem: the next morning she did not remember him at all and spent whole days in agony, trying to remember at least a fragment. Then dad offered to write down the dream. Mom approached the matter thoroughly. There was a piece of paper, 2 pencils, 2 pens, and a mailing envelope on the bedside table. And then the day came. She woke up, wrote a revelation, sealed it in an envelope and fell asleep. In the morning, beaming mom gathered everyone and tore open the envelope. She took out a document and read the following (literally): "The angle of the chicken is equal to the angle of the arms." © Puzran / Pikabu
- I dreamed that I was eating TV remotes. The Sony remote was hard and I couldn't eat it, others were soft as jelly and delicious. I woke up clutching the remote control in my hand. His teeth ached suspiciously. © Overheard / Vk
- I have been boxing for about 2 years. Today, after another training session, I slept badly. I dreamed of an old children's nightmare: grandmother's house, and in it ghosts. You know what? Earlier in this dream I ran from ghosts, and tonight I piled on them so much that they all ran away. I woke up an absolute winner. Sport helps in life, proven! © Sabay / Pikabu
- I head a rather large company, many are afraid to come to my office. It so happened that from fatigue I fell asleep right in the chair at the workplace. When the administrator came to me, I woke up abruptly, clearly but capriciously said: "This is my baby camel!" I still think, what did I dream about … © Overheard / Vk
- Recently I was preparing a meringue, it was already evening. She turned off the oven and left it there. And in another room the child does not sleep well. And all night long I dreamed that my son was a meringue and he could not wake up early, since he did not have time to get ready. © Overheard / Vk
- I got a job at a new store. We worked overtime there, so there was only time for sleep. My husband says that at night I jumped up and pushed him: “The sausage does not break through !!! Sausage!!!" Asleep he cannot understand anything: "Your sausage is breaking through, sleep!" And on the command "sleep" I fell on the pillow and sniffled. In the morning, of course, I didn't remember anything. © Ekaterina Mak / Facebook
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Lived with a boyfriend. We sleep at 4 o'clock in the morning. He hugs me around the waist, I'm uncomfortable, I take my hand away, the second time, the third. Then he takes me by the waist, and I get a juicy kick in the ass. I'm drowsy in shock! I woke up instantly, started screaming, and he barely opened his eyes and asked:
- Where is the goose?
- What goose ?!
Then it dawns on him. Neighs and says that the goose dreamed of a huge, hissed. “I,” he says, “grabbed him by the beak, another, he pulls out. Well, that's all, I think, it is necessary to wet. " © Overheard / Vk
- Peter is covered with snow, the yards are not cleaned. Every second car in the yard gets stuck, skids, you have to get out of trouble, push. In the morning I wake up - my wife says that at night I heroically saved a bedside table from a snowdrift, which, in my words, "got stuck and began to slip." It turns out that at night someone called me, the phone vibrated on the bedside table. My sleepy brain took it as the sound of a slip. I got up, lifted the bedside table, moved it one and a half meters to the side and went to bed again. © JosephinMuhin / Pikabu
- It was about my mother's youth. Further from her words. “I came back from the night shift, put on the curlers to boil a little. While they were boiling, I lay down to lie down for a couple of minutes and, of course, fell asleep. I dream that I’m standing at a bus stop and a trolleybus pulls up. Completely black. Black doors open, there are some dark blurry silhouettes, and beyond the railing in the trolleybus there is darkness. And as soon as I put my foot on the step, a cute boy pulls me out by the hand and says: “No, it's too early! You can't go there yet. " And I woke up. The apartment is full of poisonous smoke: the water in the ladle has boiled away, the curlers began to melt, releasing poisonous carbon monoxide. And I was already just suffocating in all this. " © Alexey Onishchenko / Facebook
- Several times I had dreams where I lived at another time in another country. It was like a piece of another, very real life. And I knew that I lived on the same island in Oceania - a teenage girl in a very poor family with many children, and I am the eldest daughter. There is a brother, a little younger than me. I am very attached to him. My parents don't care about me, they are busy with hard work. There is hardly enough money and only for food. I knew all this for sure. Further I see a beautiful ship. Rich people come from the continent. I see them going ashore, talking about something with the locals. And I know why they came … My father also speaks to them. I know what about me. I feel it. He is very glad that he will receive a lot of money. And I am not at all upset that he will not see me again. Only my brother grieves. I board the ship. I am submissive and calm. The dream is long, there is a continuation. I woke up with the feeling that I saw myself in one of my previous lives. © Krujevnica / AdMe
- A roommate one night in a dream asked: "Sunflower oil, zebra, union, do you need something or not?" Then he turned away and continued to sleep. Looks like he could not sell anything. © Sergey Butsykin / TheQuestion
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A migraine overtook me. In the evening I drank half a tablet of citramone and went to bed. Enough for a couple of hours. In the middle of the night I constantly woke up from severe pain. At one point he could not resist, went to the kitchen and took a whole pill - just one remained in the pack.
Thank God, everything went away, I slept well. In the morning I go to the kitchen, I see there is a pack of citramone with one tablet. I understand that I drank it in a dream - and my head suddenly starts to hurt. © roodeescool / Pikabu
- I graduated from the institute 40 years ago, but all these years, a couple of times a year I dream about the same thing: I need to pass the last exam, and the dean's office does not allow me to see it. And I worry in a dream that I definitely need to pass … I wake up with happiness: I'm already retired! © Natalia Shmonina / Facebook
- When I was in the army, I got into the habit of waking up 5 minutes before we got up at 6:30. I’m lying down somehow, but I’m not getting up! I look at my watch and it’s 6:40. Wow, guess what's going on! I lay down a little more, I look, and it's already 7 o'clock. I was surprised, but since that was the case, I turned on my right side and fell asleep. I wake up, I look at the clock - 8 o'clock! Falling asleep again. So I slept almost until noon. And then suddenly I hear the characteristic: "Rota, rise!" And I realize with extreme surprise that it is 6:30 now and everything is going according to schedule. What is most interesting and pleasant, both the body and the brain felt as if I was lying in bed until 12 o'clock and just had a great sleep. There are a bunch of angry sleepy people around me, and I'm awesome, because I was lying in bed until 12. Let it be in a parallel dimension. © Pussycat.nose / Pikabu
- Once, for quite some time, I had a creepy dream. I'm on the outskirts of the city, sitting at the bus stop for hours. Crowds pass by, life around me is in full swing. And I sit and do not understand what I am waiting for, what kind of bus I need, and I do not realize what I want. And after 3-4 nights with such a dream, I realized: that guy at the bus stop, that same imaginary me, got confused, forgot about his goals and objectives. I began to understand that life passes me by, as in a dream. After that it got really scary. I realized that losing myself, losing inspiration is worse than death itself. After that I refreshed my violin skills. I started reading a new book and resumed full communication with friends, because before that I was immersed in work. Now, when the blues sneak through me, I remember that dream and know how to get out of this state.© Vladislav Ermolovich / TheQuestion
And what dreams of yours were so incredible that they could affect real life?
