My dream starts with me in my living room with a couple of people. We're approached by a ghost in a big hooded coat and we suddenly attack it. We kinda jump on it but the attack stops when he pulls out a spike and stabs me in the forehead, killing me. He then like..transports my spirit into the sky where i'm face to face with a man sat in a white
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Favorite dream of yours, right here.
I've come across he creation-destruction theory more times than I can count. It really makes sense. Even the idea of all events being played over and over again has its possibilities, though I really doubt it. It's so very pointless.
"He just implants them into my mind and makes me think that I've been alive all this time."
Like that you've lived out your entire life, being born, childhood, etc. versus being alive through all the restarts of existance? Everytime he gives you new memories?
I really really really like this dream.
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