My first dream was a FA (theoretically, anyway). I was like super young. 4 or 5. I thought I’d woken up, and for some reason, I tried to say something (don’t remember what), but words couldn’t get out. I got scared, tried to get out of bed, but there was some kind of invisible barrier (forcefield or something) around it.
At the time, I was a Jehova’s Witness, so I knelt down, prayed, and went back to sleep. Woke up l8r fine.
Actually, remembering the dream is quite unusual. I don’t generally remember dreams, plus I suffer from extensive dissociative amnesia affecting roughly 12 years of my life (off and on). That’s why the FA sticks out so much in my mind.
The first dream I can remember took place when I was 3. My family and myself were vacationing in the South Pole. Down there a civilization of Penguins lived in a Ice City that rested above the waters of Antarica. Towers were connect by ice brigdes that spanned the frozen water below. The penguins were friendly and I remember them speaking. Everything was fine until the penguin king informed me and my brother that there had been an accident and my parents had fallen into the ice. They were dead. I remember being skeptical of what they told us. Next thing I knew the penguins pushed my brother into the ice. When I screamed at them they pulled out machine guns and started to fire at me. I jumped in the freezing water to avoid getting shot. The last dream image was freezing in the water alongside my brother and bullets wizzed by us . That dream is as vivid now as when I first had it over 20 years ago.
interesting topic…
the first dream i remember, when i was like 6 or something, was this (perhaps one of you could make sense of it):
im standing in top of a skyscaper (an L-shape one) and in front of me is my father and brother both lying of deck chairs (the red and white striped ones) which is wierd considering how fat me dad is. anyway theyre sitting there and there is a storm happening. i say “its an electromagnetic storm! Do you want to get struck by lightning” then my dad turned his head to look at me and then looked straight ahead again. i turn around and walk into a little rectangular-prism shaped room (about 1m x 1m x 2.5m) through a door. the room is just a little tartus-shaped thingo but looks like it was made of plywood. anyway i walk into it, close the door and a few seconds later there were two knocks. i open the door and the landscape is now alien-like plains with no grass and there are to aliens looking at me, they sort of look like those little green, one eyed things from commander keen 1. i scream and then wake up.
ive always remembered that dream and never really knew what it meant. any suggestions?
The first dream I remember was when I was like 5.
I was driving down the road with my mom and my little sister. And it was weird because the road we were driving down was Main Street in the place I live now, but when I dreamed this I didn’t live here. And it also had the mall the runs along the street. Weird.
But anyway, we were driving down the road looking for a birthday present for a friend of mine, Stephen. It was dark and we were trying to get the present because the birthday party was that day and we needed to get there fast. We looked and looked until we finally found something, and then we drove as fast has we could to his party and thats all I can remember.
I was a toddler. not really able to communicate my thoughts, but I was grasping speech (Yes, I can remember pre speech days) and I had a dream where my mom took me to this carnival that looked a lot like the San Antonio Zoo, and I was wathcing this tiger dance on a barrel and when I looked up to my mom to give her that “this makes your baby happy” smile, she was gone. I started crying, and a really big fat lady (like cartoonishly impossibly fat) came over to me and threw me into a tree so I could look for my mom. by then, mom woke me up because I was screaming in RL, and that’s the first dream I remember. It was also the night I remmebr my mother trying to explain what had happened.
I’m currently trying to get her onto this board since she can go lucid too on an everynight basis practically. She never looked into it though, she thought everyone could do it.
My earliest dream I remember was a nightmare . I fell into my Grandmothers grave because it was left open. I “knew” I would be trapped there forever. The cemetery was on an island. The ship that I came from (It was an old sailing ship) was ship wrecked by a giant octopus. I also remember a big sign board in the cemetery.
For some reason my whole life I’ve associated that cemetery when Enya’s music. Must have been playing while I dreamt that dream. So music by Enya always has a dieing feeling to it for me.
My earliest dream I remember was when I was like four/five. I had a dream that me and my old best friend, Kelly, were swinging on a swingset while our parents were talking on the back porch. In front of us a giant crab appeared. Kelly and I jumped off the swings and ran towards our parents. I reached my parents first and they didnt believe me that there was a crab. I turned around and watched my friend being grabbed by the crab’s claw and being dragged toward the crab’s mouth. I screamed and woke up.
When I looked to the side of my bed, I saw this thing that looked like a crab, so I screamed and ran to my parent’s room. It was my first dream/nightmare I can remember.
I don’t remember how old I was but I was very little. It was something about Darth Vader and Barney. It was something like the Barney kids were being turned tot he dark side. Then there was something about KISS and aliens.
Hello, this is my first post… and the first dream i can remember was a nightmare. Ive had it last year, and in my early ages.
I remember i was looking out the curtains, i opened them, Mickey Mouse was at my door knocking. When he was done knocking he just stared at me, it was very scary. Especially when i was only 3
The first dream I remember happened when I was about four or five - not sure exactly.
In the dream, I was a gallant knight in shining armour that was riding on horseback to save a princess who was locked in a tower. And it was at night time, with lots of pretty stars in the sky. Fairytale stuff, really, but I can’t say the content of my dreams has changed all that much even now, lol!
I don’t know what my age was at the time (I got the memory span of about 2 goldfish) but my first dream involved me and what appeared to be a giant pink-reddish demon walking by a lake. The bastard then pushed me in and ran off.
I was only about 8
I dreamed I was floating on my back on a winding river in this beautiful avenue of trees, all the leaves falling into the water, and when they hit the water they blossomed into these pink lily things.
I remember floating along, making up a song as I floated. I cant remember it now, only the line “the water carried me far, where all the leaves were flowers”
and I was singing that.
Weird how you remember something like that
The First LD I remember and the only one I have ever had is I was running so fast that I began to fly, Its was then I realized I was lucid, I was so excited , the fealing so real I woke up. I hope to have many more
The first dream I can recall was when I was a little kid, maybe 3 or 4, not sure, maybe I was 5.
Anyways, I was in my pyjamas holding onto my old teddy bear walking through a dark rainforest. I walked for a few minutes through the mist, untill I came upon a big green beetle sitting on a large green leaf. The thing must’ve been 5 or 6 inches across! Very big bug
I watched it for a while untill the dream faded way.
Thats the very first dream I can recall.
The first dream I remember is when I was 6 or 7 or something. It’s a dream that has repeat a many times. I can still see it very good, what it was like. The dream goes like this, everytime a little bit different.
The school was over and we should go home. But there was a man on a motor. He was chasing after kids. He wants to eat them or something like that. We (my sister, a friend of her, a friend of my and I) were walking trough the street where my school is.[but I never walked to my house] And than the man cames. We have to hide so we’re gonna run and go into a house. There lives another friend of mine and we have to hide. I go behind curtains (very little, you can’t hide behind it, you’re still visseble than, but I hide behind it) And the man came in but he didn’t saw us.
Once, I have been hiding in a waste-paper basket .
The man had never got us in all my dreams
I think I was about four years old… I dreamt I was sitting i the kindergarden, playing in a sandbox or something. Then my grandmother appears, saying “You will die tomorrow”. Weird dream…
The first dream I remember was about dying too. I won’t get real into it but I must have been about 5, and I dreamt that I had not listened to my mother and touched something poisonous and I just kept telling everybody "I don’t want to die " over and over…My best friend’s baby brother had just died from SIDS right before that…Man, I can’t believe I still remember that!
. That dream is as vivid now as when I first had it over 20 years ago.
. I fell into my Grandmothers grave because it was left open. I “knew” I would be trapped there forever. The cemetery was on an island. The ship that I came from (It was an old sailing ship) was ship wrecked by a giant octopus. I also remember a big sign board in the cemetery.
Especially when i was only 3 
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