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HOW TO BE IN SOMEONE’S DREAMS!
DISCLAIMER : this doesn’t mean that you can lucid dream, this procedure is just to have them dream about you!
While you’re in bed, falling asleep, say in your head or whisper “_______ will dream about me” -repeat this as you do the other steps - first and last name!
Think of their aura. How they make you feel, the moments you most remember with them. Jump between the colors you associate them with, think of their appearance, etc.
Imagine a scenario with them. It can be anything from running through the halls of a castle to going grocery shopping! Focus on small details if you’d like to, but never forget who you’re with in the scenario.
Alternate through these steps while you fall asleep!
TIP : One way you can KNOW this has worked is if you yourself dream about them that night. It shows that your message and thoughts were strong enough to infect your own subconscious, and have done the same for that person.
Remember, sometimes people don’t remember their dreams! If someone can’t recall it, it’s most likely because they forgot it easily!
You can do this as much as you’d like, but remember to focus on one subject a night. Don’t exhaust your spiritual energy by trying to intercept over one mind!
LAST THING!!! You have the best chances if you know them personally and if your impression of them somehow connects to their own perception of themselves. Doing celebrities CAN work, but it’s really hard to tell and usually has a weak connection if you don’t know them personally!
Good luck! <3 May the moon, stars, sun, and universe guide your dreaming presence to where you’d like it to go. 😊
WE NEED A MOVIE SERIES BASED ON THE DSMP! How cool would that be though-
I had a dream the other day where I was getting chased by this white and black moth that was the size of an average adult American male in this dimly lit stone building with wooden floors. The image that’s stuck in my mind is of me looking at the monster while I’m running away from it with a circular table with metal legs and a white top on the far right between the two of us with an oil lantern lit on top of it.
After I ran away from it, my dream transformed into one of those web games kinda in the style of something you’d find on GirlsGoGames.com, except the game was of a woman with short blond hair with her head and hands stuck through a light grey wall. When I clicked on her finger, she screamed bloody murder and it scared me awake. I couldn’t fall asleep after that, but it was only five in the morning, so it wasn’t as early as it could have been.
Dreamt that I could talk to ghosts.
Someone came to me in my dream and was speaking to me about myself. I didn’t recognize the voice. She then said “I’m your Grandma” and I immediately somehow knew it was my mom’s mom; she had bipolar type I. Also, my Grandma on my mom’s side was always “Nana”. She explained how I was strong and lovable, that my significant other is a good person, and that my mom spread generational trauma.
My Nana apologize to me, she said it was her fault in some ways. My Nana then explain that I needed to cut ties for my sake.
My Nana explained that I would break the trauma, but to do so I must extricate myself from my family. She apologized again, and told me for my future, for my happiness, it would need to be done.
My Nana left, and told me she loved me, and that she wanted to watch me grow up. She had died when I was very young.
Before she left and I woke up, she said, “I wanted to see you change the world”.
-Excerpts from my stupid brain, you’ll change the world, 2024