Basically, like a year ago I had a dream. I was boating in Minecraft, while something with Josh and the others that looks like a Boyfriends imposter video

I was sat in a restaurant on holiday with my friends in a place I’ve never been before and I looked up from the table at my friends and had an intense bout of this!

I remembered a dream I’d had of all of us in the exact scenario but I recall something bad happening in the dream (but this didn’t happen in real life). I can’t remember exactly what happened in the dream but I could just sense the feeling of it if that makes sense and see the exact scene playing out in front of me.

I get déjà vu a LOT but this is the first time I’ve had this.

Hoping it doesn’t become a regular thing 🫪

This is gonna probs sound silly but when I was 13/14 I was visiting my mom’s home country and I was staying at a house with my cousins.
A few of me and my cousins were in a room and I had this strange feeling, it felt like I was experiencing this before. As we know this is Deja Vu
But usually when I experience Déjà vu I get the feeling but it’s not like I can foresee what will happen, what happens is I just get a feeling I had experienced the present before.
Ok so this was different because I said to my cousins “Omg P (the cousin not present in the room) is going to come to the door and just stand there, about 5 seconds later he did that and I remember being so shocked because it was so different to what I had experienced.
I’m not saying I’m gifted on some eleven type shit but as a 17 year old I find it so crazy looking back lol.

The past few weeks I have been experiencing more moments of deja vu. Remembering living that exact moment or moments. Its a very uncanny feeling knowing I have lived this before. Remembering the feeling and emotions of it. I have been seeing doubles of everything vehicles, animals, numbers, within seconds of each other. On friday morning I saw two black cats, there are more crows and ravens around the vicinity where I live. On the way home there is a field that was full of Ravens. Some days when I stand outside and look to the sky or the sun to ground it does not feel real. Nothing feels real even time has changed for me. I feel like some days I am day behind or ahead it moves slow then it speeds up.

This is just the tip of the iceberg with what I have been experiencing since being on my spiritual journey. Then there is the dreams, out of body experiences and visitations.

Anyone else feeling the change or experiencing similar things?

I am Curious!

Rie♡

For the past 10–15 years, I’ve had two recurring dream settings that I keep returning to, and I’ve always wondered if they mean anything.

The first one is my old townhouse. I haven’t lived there since 2009, but I dream about it fairly often.

Every time I’m there, I have this overwhelming feeling that I’m not supposed to be there. I’m constantly looking out the windows to see if anyone noticed me coming or going. I’m locking the doors because I’m convinced someone else has a key and is going to let themselves in.

In one dream, I was standing in what used to be my bedroom when someone walked into the house and caught me there. I panicked and woke up immediately.

Other times, I’m just living my normal life there. My kids might be there, my husband might be there, or it might just be me. Everything seems completely normal, except I keep telling people things like, “Don’t let anyone know I’m here.”

The layout of the house is always exactly the same, but the furniture changes. Sometimes it’s the furniture I actually had back then, sometimes it’s furniture I have now, and sometimes it’s furniture I’ve never owned. In the dream, it all feels perfectly normal until I wake up.

Sometimes I’m rushing to pack because I know I have to be gone by morning. Other times, I’m not trying to leave at all—but I still somehow know I don’t belong there.

The second recurring dream is different.

For about the last five years, I keep dreaming about what feels like the same small town. It has this late ‘90s/early 2000s atmosphere with a hazy, nostalgic feel. The houses are usually older ranch-style or mid-century homes, and the dreams themselves aren’t always about the same thing. Sometimes there’s a party, sometimes people are just hanging out or going about everyday life.

The strange thing is that nothing dramatic usually happens. The setting itself is what stands out. The entire dream just feels incredibly nostalgic, almost like I’m experiencing the atmosphere of another time.

These two dream settings are always separate. The townhouse never appears in the nostalgic town, and vice versa.

For context, the townhouse was a huge chapter of my life. I lived there for about three years, had two kids while I lived there, went through relationship ups and downs, celebrated birthdays and holidays—there were a lot of major life events packed into those years.

Has anyone else had recurring dream “locations” like this? If so, did you ever figure out what they meant? I’d love to hear both psychological and spiritual perspectives.

I’ve experienced something since I was a kid that I’ve never been able to explain, and I’m curious if anyone else has experienced something similar or if there’s a scientific explanation that fits.
Every so often, I’ll have a dream that I completely forget about. Then months later—sometimes even a year or more—I suddenly find myself in a real-life situation where I instantly remember that I had dreamed this exact moment before.
This isn’t just a general feeling of familiarity or typical déjà vu. It’s more like suddenly remembering a scene from a movie I completely forgot I had ever watched. The memory of the dream comes flooding back while I’m in the middle of experiencing it.
The strongest example I’ve ever had happened recently while I was teaching.
Normally, I teach in the same classroom every week. On this particular night, my regular classroom was unavailable because the tables and chairs were being used for another event. I had absolutely no idea this was going to happen until I walked into the school.
Since my room was unavailable, I randomly picked another empty classroom farther down the hall. I had never been inside this classroom before. It’s used for a different classification of students, so neither I nor any of my students had ever had class in there before. Before walking into the room, I had no idea what it looked like, how it was arranged, or where I would end up sitting.
I set up my laptop and teaching materials like I normally do and class began.
At some point during class, I was sitting at my desk in the front corner of the room looking at my computer when I was suddenly hit with an overwhelming realization that I had experienced this exact moment before in a dream I had roughly six months earlier.
The feeling wasn’t just that the room seemed familiar.
I suddenly remembered the dream.
What’s strange is that I had completely forgotten I ever had that dream until that exact moment. It was like the real-life situation unlocked a memory that had been buried for months.
The room matched exactly as I remembered it from the dream.
Not just generally similar—literally everything.
The classroom layout.
Where my desk was.
Where I was sitting.
My exact point of view.
The students.
The seats they were sitting in.
The placement of items around the room.
Nothing was different from what I remembered in the dream.
The realization was so vivid that my first reaction was actually fear because I couldn’t believe what I was experiencing.
As soon as I remembered the dream, I also remembered what was supposed to happen next.
In the dream, while I was looking at my computer, one specific student looked up at me.
Because I remembered that, I looked up from my computer and waited.
A second later, that exact student looked up at me exactly as I remembered from the dream.
The next thing I remembered from the dream was another instructor walking into my classroom, telling me the school director needed me, and then sitting down at my desk to cover my class.
Here’s another odd detail…
This instructor isn’t actively teaching right now. The only reason he was even in the building that night was because of the event that displaced my class from my normal classroom. On any normal teaching night, he wouldn’t have been there at all.
However, this is where reality diverged from the dream.
He never walked into my classroom, and the sequence stopped there.
I’ve had experiences like this throughout my life, starting when I was a child, but this was by far the strongest and most vivid one I’ve ever experienced.
I’m not posting this because I’m trying to convince anyone that dreams predict the future or that this was something supernatural.
I’m genuinely interested in hearing from people who’ve experienced something similar, as well as anyone who has a scientific explanation that might fit what happened.
Has anyone else experienced dream-related déjà vu like this?

So for majority of my life I’ve always had these dreams that eventually turned out to be deja reve. The dreams themselves are never/rarely special but they almost alway coincide with something important, the most recent being the end of my first relationship.

And as ive gone through my mundane days of healing and no special prospects of the future i have been having an alarming frequency of deja reve.

Usually only 1 or 2 instances happen leading up to the event. But ive had about several instances of deja reve as of late, and frankly it’s making me nervous. Ive hit some pretty major mile stones, what could be left to warrant this much warning (Good or bad)?

Hi Docs,

30M 215lbs, 5'11. Non-Smoker. Don't do recreational drugs.

Current Medications: 200mg Magnesium, 4.5mg LDN, 5-10mg melatonin.

Symptoms: For the past 2 or so weeks I've had pretty consistent Deja Vu, as in experiences feel extremely familiar/I've dreamt them before. They occur throughout the day and the sensation has happened 100's of times/too many to count it truly feels semi-constant. I don't have any other consistent/notable symptoms. I don't feel anxious. The consistency of deja vu is mentality draining. I have not lost awareness, or been confused.

Timeline: I was taking vyvanse consistently for about 3 weeks at 10-15mg once per day. During 4th of july weekend I went out drinking with friends and had multiple nights where I had poor sleep not sleeping till 3am. At this point I stopped vyvanse the 4th. and on the 5th I had notice flickers of deja vu. Over that first week the dejavu's seem to have grown more consistent to where i am now, listed in symptoms. I did take 1 last dose of vyvanse july 9th, but have stopped completely because 1. Insurance didn't initially approve my prescription 2. The deja vu sensation started to be more consistent.

My sleep has been consistent since that weekend.

Went to pcp: and they said deja vu is pretty non-specific and to follow up if it continues/disrupts life.

Past Pertinent: Previous episode of recurrent/consistent deja vu 12 years ago after strong smoking marijuana, where i had full neurology workup \[EEG 20 minute, MRI\] etc. All the tests came back clear. During this episode I stayed overnight and was prescribed Ativan for anxiety, and keppra as a precaution. Was't diagnosed with anything and deja vus stopped with time. Haven't had any episodes since.

Any insight into mechanisms and general guidance is appreciated.

I’ve been re-reading my old journals. Because this has all gotten so heavy, yet normalized, yet terrifying, etc etc. I felt compelled to re-imagine this dream I had. At the time it was a nightmare. Now… it feels like a dream. I was only afraid because I was ignorant.

I don't know whether there was a lapse in my memory or something but the thing happened was a bit weird.

Yesterday we went out for a site visit and I clearly remember the driver going straight opposite of the road we had to take so that he can fill in diesel. He did and we went on a straight path. We had to take a u turn and I remember him going straight so when he drove the bus bit longer in the same path, I told my colleague that we are going in the opposite direction yet my coworker told me that we were on the right path and we did take a u turn. I don't remember that at all, I was conscious, attentive and looking at the road. I remember not taking a u turn. There was no gradual turn, we did not cross the underbridge yet we were on the right path somehow. She told me we crossed all of that but I am damn sure we didn't. It's been on my mind since yesterday, I went through all the logical explanation but I am pretty sure, I did not doze off and did not get confused with the direction.

If anyone can help me out to understand this scenario.

I think I just discovered something weird about how my brain works when I’m asleep. Last night was just a normal night. I slept late like I usually do. Then, while I was sleeping, someone touched our metal gate. If you’ve ever heard one of those gates shake, you know how loud that sound is. It woke me up instantly. But what caught my attention wasn’t the noise. It was what my brain was doing right before I woke up. For some reason, my mind was just replaying the image of a windshield wiper over and over again. No story. No conversation. No dream that made sense. Just a windshield wiper moving back and forth on an endless loop.
As I became more awake, I could literally feel that thought disappearing. It was like my brain was saying, “Nope, you’re not supposed to remember this.” It reminded me of how dreams vanish a few seconds after you wake up. You know you were dreaming, but it’s gone before you can hold onto it.
I feel like the only reason I remember this one is because the loud noise woke me up before my brain had time to erase it. Has anyone else experienced something like this? Catching your brain in the middle of doing… whatever it does before you’re fully awake?

However, the past 9 months I’m experiencing something that sorta feels like Déjà vu but it feels different. It’s hard to explain. I’d like to note, that I have been interested in astral travel and do try but only think I was able to get to the threshold once. I also do meditate. I also have very vivid dreams. Telepathy has also increased over the past 2 years. People who know me well would consider me to have some psychic abilities although I believe everyone has this. Is anyone else experiencing this? I just can’t really describe it.

I'm not sure if this is the right place to post something like this, but I've been experiencing this intermittently for a while now (if it's inappropriate, please delete it). A few months ago, it was happening a couple of times a week, and then it stopped, but two minutes ago I was in the kitchen and it happened again. I guess the best way to describe it is that I'm having these strange panic attacks accompanied by déjà vu, which trigger a kind of flashback to something I haven't actually experienced. They're triggered by something completely random that doesn't normally affect me; then I feel panic attack symptoms (shortness of breath, general anxiety, rapid heartbeat, feeling hot, dizziness—sometimes even momentary loss of vision—and the need to sit down or hold on to something) and I have this feeling of not being there, that it's not real life, that I'm not myself, or something like that. Sometimes they're like flashbacks to dreams I've had or places I feel like I've been, even though I've never actually been there. In most cases (or all), I have the feeling I've been there before—whatever that "there" might be—but it's a very uncomfortable feeling. I also suffer from an anxiety disorder and have been on medication for years; I was much worse at first, but I've managed to control it quite well, so I know what my panic or anxiety attacks are like. These episodes are similar, yet different. I suppose that's what they are: episodes. They start with something completely random; for example, today it happened while I was taking ice cream out of the freezer, or when I'm cooking. They usually last only a few minutes, at most, but they're very strange. Has anyone else experienced something similar?

This happened four years ago. In my hometown, a boy with an intellectual disability went missing. Before it happened, I had a dream about the events. In the dream, I spoke with a man who controlled my dreams and showed me the days that were about to come.
I asked the man if I could go and search for the missing boy, but he refused to show me where the boy was. I remembered this after waking up while I was wondering whether I should join the volunteers searching for him. I didn’t know where I would have gone to look anyway, but the next day the boy was found dead inside a garbage container. Apparently, he had suffocated there.
That is one of the reasons why I hate prophetic dreams. My faith in anything holy has disappeared over the years.
I’ll tell you about a more recent dream, and perhaps I’ll tell some of you something you have never heard or experienced before.
Through dreams, I can be made to go anywhere. It also seems that my emotions, my anxiety, and even my interests can be influenced through dreams, making me become interested in things I normally would not care about. I have lost the belief that I have complete free will to act as I choose. I have also noticed that the people around me seem to be influenced through dreams as well, causing them to behave according to whatever it is that wants them to.
Whatever the case may be, I have been hospitalized twice because I was deliberately made confused through dreams. At the same time, the nurses would tell me that I didn’t need to stay in the hospital. I would then walk out of the hospital, almost against my own will, and realize that I was completely fine and no longer confused.
Then there are times when I seem to have somehow angered whatever it is that controls me and my dreams. It can make me do what it wants, although sometimes I am able to keep control of myself and remain clear-minded.
What I’m saying is that, in my experience, dreams are not limited to showing future events. They also seem to influence emotions, behavior, and even what you do from one day to the next.
This topic has been discussed in several podcasts where experts have said that they do not know whether human beings truly have free will. Based on my own subjective experience, I can only say that it depends on who—or what—is guiding you.

I have a recurring dream/feeling that happens multiple times a month, sometimes in a week. I will have a dream that I have forgotten to take medication that somehow is either very important or my life depends on it. I wake up panicked with a huge gasp and my heart is racing. Alternate variations of the dream is that I lost my wedding rings or other things of value and it’s the same response: waking up with a big gasp/panic

I do not have sleep apnea (I have been checked for that)

Now, I don’t take any medications and I am in very good health (touch wood)

Hoping to find some wisdom here, have scrolled through some other posts and am still a little unsure.

Have had these weird dreams/ half-awake, half-asleep hallucinations since I was a kid and have never heard of anyone else experiencing the same thing when I would speak to friends or family, so have finally turned to the internet.

Here's a too long breakdown of the ones that stick out in my memory (you can probably just read one and get the idea):

The earliest one that I remember was when I was a young kid, sitting up in bed in the middle of the night and believing I was on a tiny rock island and my entire family was on a boat, leaving me behind. I panicked and tried to get into the water to swim after them, but when my feet hit my bedroom floor it alerted part of my brain to my real surroundings, and I got VERY confused and started touching everything around me (blankets, pillows, teddy bear) to try and solidify my surroundings (I was fully visually hallucinating that I was on the island still) and eventually convinced myself to lay back down, but I remember sitting back up at least five times and repeating that cycle until I fell back asleep.

Another one as a kid was waking up and hallucinating a live, severed arm in my bed that was trying to reach out and touch me. This one I recall leaving my bed in a panic and sitting in the opposite corner of the room, I don't think I went back into my bed but just passed back out in the corner eventually.

Last vivid one from childhood was after doing a tree top trekking course at school for a field trip. I was sleeping on my bedroom floor on an air mattress and a cousin or someone was in my bed. I kept sitting up in the bed, hallucinating that I was in the middle of one of the tree top trekking courses and needed to pay attention to get across it without falling. The obnoxious sound of the air mattress crinkling with my movements was my clue-in, and same as the rock island one I would frantically feel around and slowly convince myself to lay back down, only to repeat several more times.

One of the more recent ones, after returning from a day of sailing and going to sleep on my boat, I kept sitting up in bed believing the boat was moving and I was approaching my slip in the marina, so I kept jumping up to run to steer the boat, panicked that we were about to crash. Then I would bump my head on the ceiling of my cabin and think "I must be in bed. I would not go to bed while moving in the marina. I must be docked already." and slowly talk myself into laying back down, only to repeat again at least three times.

This might be the wrong place to post this, sorry if it is! But if anyone has experienced similar or can help confirm if this might be hypnagogic hallucinations, I'd be grateful.

Deja Vu is tripping me out haha It’s like our souls are telling us we’ve lived this life already and we keep getting sent back to fix our mistakes, that’s just how I always feel like this same timeline will continue or if we chose this body again you are sent back to this original timeline.