So for the last two years I have been having dreams of this man that resembles Jerry Garcia appearing in my dream. Now, I am NOT a fan of Jerry Garcia in any way, shape, or form. As a matter of fact, the only reason I mention his name is because he kind of looks like him. Here's my dilemna.

About two years ago I began having these dreams of this man appearing in my dreams. He began speaking with me and it was soon after that I realized that he was what we can refer to as a vampire. He had fangs and glided along the floor never touching it. He began showing me all these things from how to levitate to how to pass through walls. I quickly dismissed the dream thinking I had probably watched too much tv. Soon after, I began dreaming of him again. This time he began speaking to me more and took me to this playground. It was there were i noticed that there was a lot of people under his control. He appears to me quite regularly in my dreams and just last night, he was there again. This time he began trying to send his "followers" to attack me and in my dreams I destroyed as much of them as possible.

Granted, It could all be from my imagination. But what are the chances of having this same person appear over and over with the same intention. Has that ever happened to anyone before ? I think two years of dreaming of this thing has been more than enough. I'm just not sure what or who he is.

Strange dream. It makes sense that this vampire looks like Jerry Garcia, being that he was a succubus child molesting piece of crap - I know because my father used to limo him and his manager around back in the day.

Originally posted by ThinkingCap
Strange dream. It makes sense that this vampire looks like Jerry Garcia, being that he was a succubus child molesting piece of crap - I know because my father used to limo him and his manager around back in the day.

It is strange that you mention that. I have never heard any of his music nor any information about his life but knowing that now is just plain weird. I really hope that it isnt his spirit appearing in my dreams. This is freaking me out more now

Most likely it isn't Jerry Garcia - but assuming this is more than a dream, tell this invasive Garcia-look alike to "F Off, I know people".

The reason why it is invading your dreams rather than your awake life is because it is confined to the lower astral plane. Most likely it is trying to entice you, or convince you into giving it attention. Try to think about positive things, literally such as "I love" - etc.

Works for me when I'm having my occasional negative paranormal experience.

I wonder if this vampire of yours is grateful for being dead.... da da cshhhh!

I don't think it's too wierd though. At least you know what he looks like. I have a character I run into quite often in dreams since my early teens, but I can never see his face.

Not a vampire though. In my dreams (oh god why am I telling anyone about this) he and I are secret agents, like James Bond lol. I'm either chasing him, or he is chasing me - and it's always shoot to kill.

The last time I encountered him, he was chasing me through a submarine. I got to one of them submariney type doors with the wheel you gotta turn to unlock it at the end of a long corridor. The door was stuck, and he cornered me. Then.... (warning a bit graphic) POP, he shot me in the forehead. I fell to the ground, still alive (I never actually die before I wake up) and while I'm on the ground, not being able to move, I could feel the sensation of my brain matter exiting..... ewww.

Every time he gets me in these dreams, it's the same kind of death experience. Like feeling what it's like to be fully aware and awake during my death. Luckily sometimes I kill him first. However, everytime one of us kills the other, I wake up.

So, yeah, I guess what I'm getting at is I can relate to a reoccurring character in dreams. I've never really asked others if they have something like that.

BTW, If I have one of these dreams when I go to sleep next, I'm totally blaming you BMM!

- LS

Dreams are rarely (dare I say never?) true representations of the storyline playing out in your mind.

Look deeper, this is about you and perhaps internal struggle of some sort, (IMHO)

An old Native American trick to take control of your dreams is: Throughout the day while awake, make a conscious decision to look down at your hands at least five times a day. Not for dirt under the nails, but to create a subconscious habit to be used later in the dream world.

Think "Look down at my hands" - Once you see your hands, the dream should either end or you should regain control over the situation before you.

Works for me very well.

I am very much a Vampire genre fan, but I do not and never, believed they were real. However, there are some paranormal researchers/experts who say that, when many people strongly believe a being, it comes into existence, (could this be about God creating us in his own image, so we can create like God?) and this being is called a Tulpa. They point to a being called the long thin man. Some think that Ufos, the Men In Black and Bigfoot are Tulpas. Since Tulpas are paranormal, they can enter people's dreams, just like two people I know who died, and came to me in my dreams. My guess is, the stronger the mass god-mind energy for the Tulpa, the more it can manifest into our real waking reality in the physical.
Just speculating but it's fun! They are as good of theories, as any!

Yes, I've had dreams like that when I was younger. Unlike you, though, I knew who the character was supposed to be. I dreamed that I was fighting the devil almost every night for a month or two straight.

I don't practice any religion and don't consider myself "religious" in the traditional sense, so it seemed odd to me that I would dream about the devil. I would fight him in the woods, inside of caves, with swords and so forth. For example in one of the dreams I was supposed to slay him with a sword inside of a dark cave. He was hideous, and there was a horrible sulfur stench in the cave. I chased him from rock to rock, but he was difficult to catch. I became frustrated, exited the cave, and floated up to a cloud where God was sitting and watching me. God resembled Bacchus (the Greek God) and he was smiling. He had faith in me and believed I could do it if I kept at it. He didn't want me to give up. I believe he gave me wings (if I remember correctly) and sent me back down to try again. Just as I had almost caught up with the devil, I woke up.

Sometimes this devil character would pit me against family members. I did not want to fight them and they did not want to fight me either, but he threatened to hurt them if I didn't do as he said. When I cursed in my dreams he would laugh, but when I was holding hands with my family, he would become very angry and the earth shook beneath our feet.

Then one day a very strange dream came to me that marked the end of this series of dreams. I dreamed that I woke up in my room, in my bed and I saw a tall man in front of me. He was wearing a long black coat. He was very pale, pale blue eyes and blond hair coming down to his shoulders. When I looked down, I noticed I couldn't see his feet. He was floating above the ground. He smiled, reached out with his hand to hold my chin up and telepathically told me he would come back for me later. At that point I felt the kind of love I have never felt in my entire life. It was a parental kind of love and it was extremely overwhelming. I thought my body would burst trying to take it all in. I wanted to go then and there, but it was clear to me that it wasn't the right time. As he was disappearing in a light, a name came to me which was Satan. Generally one would think of Satan in a very negative way. He is supposed to be the embodiment of evil and I never thought of Satan in any other way, but there I was in my dream, feeling this all-encompassing love from "Satan". At that point I understood that it had all been a test, I passed it, and that these battles were supposed to prove that I would and should always try to do what's right. It's been years since I had these dreams, and I have NEVER dreamed of anything like it since. That was the last of them.