My mallworld dreams are always anxious. I am usually late for my flight, and something major is holding me back (lost kid, lost passport). They are definitely separating me from my children, maybe because they tether me to reality? Anyway, I’d love to explore without getting stuck and without feeling so anxious. Anyone have tips?

I was the passenger in the car on the way to MallWorld last night on the rollercoaster interstate and there were multiple tornados to the right of me, it was like we were going to drive right into them. No one else in the car reacted like we were driving into danger. Has anyone else experienced this? Or saw the tornados too?

TL;DR:

This is a record of my crazy, OUT OF THIS WORLD experience about how I found myself in an Exceptionally beautiful , Mega-Mall with the most ambient atmosphere. A world just like this. With people just like us, going about their own businesses.

The world I found myself in was just as solidly real as this one, if not more real. My consciousness in the world was awakened ONE HUNDRED percent. I was FULLY there. 

Unlike dreams, the whole time it was continuous. As in, I made decisions, took turns and decided to explore it all by myself. The only reason I came back was because I was afraid of prosecution from the authorities, who were increasingly getting suspicious of my presence.

I barely escaped before I could be detained. It was intense as HELL!!

My Background:

I have been intensely practicing the law for the past month. My ability to "enter the image" / vivid SATS ability has exponentially improved because of all the grueling meditation sessions I force myself to partake in during the day. I would call myself decently skilled manifestor with consistent, somewhat satisfactory results.

I have read every Neville book ATLEAST twice. And pretty much have gone through every single lecture. Especially Post-Promise ones. I can straight up quote him from memory sometimes.

(The Lecture : Facts overflow the world. Saved me from a potential tragedy this night.)

 

The Night It Happened:

That night, I was exhausted. I had just driven my dad back from an event, and by the time I got to bed, it was way past my usual sleep time. I wasn’t even in the mood for SATS, so I gave myself a cheat day, scrolled Reddit, and only attempted a quick SATS session before passing out.

Then the real story began.

The Build-Up: A Series of Lucid Dreams:

I specifically remember the 2 lucid dreams I had this very night. Since it was a dream,

1. It was very "cut-cut"; Randomly "skipped" as if I was experiencing a sports "Highlight clip" in first person.
2. Completely built out of my EXISTING MEMORY.
3. I knew it was a dream. I was truly aware it was not "real-real". My consciousness was not fully awakened there.

 

In the first one, I was in a classroom with a girl I liked from high school .

(It was PEAKKKK btw haha. Absolutely had a blast , holding hands, huddled together in the last bench.)

The second was a random family function.

 

The Shift: Waking Up Somewhere Else

Then suddenly the dream ended. I was in my bed, still eyes closed. I told myself eyes closed, "Alright let's do this again and actually try to enter a dream this time". 

I got super drowsy super quick. Then I suddenly found myself interacting with an escalator railing; I was descending down an escalator.

I decided to add sensory vividness to the scene. I touched the elevator railing, felt my feet on the ground and told myself. Wake Up, Wake up, I am right here. Wake up MF!!!

Then the CRAZIEST SHIT HAPPPENED. After doing this twice, I started to WAKE UP in the scene. I could now see more details like a square-pillar with posters/ads stuck to it, right in front of the escalator as I slowly descended down. 

Then I continued telling myself "Wake up, you know you are here. Now wake up MF". I stumbled as I reached the bottom, and touched the wall for more vividness.

Suddenly I completely AWOKE. The place GOT ALIVE. I completely AWOKE. As Neville said "Consciousness followed vision". My scene received perfect, cubic reality and it roared with sensory vividness. I….was….there. 

A Mega-Mall Beyond Imagination

When I turned back…..I can't explain THE MOTHER FUCKING THRILL I experienced.

I turned back to get the SHOCK of a lifetime. I found myself standing inside the most MAJESTIC, MASSIVE, Billionaire level "MEGA MALL". My eyes got overloaded with glare from the beautiful yellowish-white lights all professionally installed. And the thing I had just come down from was a super wide, high tech escalator. Which had very gentle slope unlike normal escalators and it actually fucking bent ahead as it slowly spiraled around this MAJESTIC BUILDING.

 As I went back on it, Now COMPLETELY awake and mind blown/ mind fucked, I knew I had "done a thing". I knew I succeeded and I was here as long as I wanted. And oh my GOD, This was the best feeling. It felt like I had finally arrived on "Neville's / Orion's" Level. I felt so unbeatable and sophisticated. I dramatically strode up the escalator with a royal, billionaire, "I am the best and no peasants in this new world realize my majesty" expression on my face. This euphoria lasted for like 10 sec. LMFAO.

The Escape: A Race Against Time

Then the authority (guys with blue clothes, and ID hanging ) started to sus me out. Then it hit me. Idk……… SHIT………. Idk WHEN, WHY OR HOW I am here, Idk what my background in this world is. If I were to talk with them I would instantly get detained, questioned and prosecuted. This made me mad. 

2 hr ish Long story short..... I still explored the place cautiously, avoiding the guards, taking back exists, using the disabled peoples platform stairs ( a level plane for wheelchair) to change floors. I also spoke to students my age, they were just like people on "Earth". Finally as I attracted more attention from the guards. I knew I could not risk staying any longer.

But ain't NO WAY I am leaving at least without a feast!!!.

The Last Meal

I asked a "nice" / friendly looking guy my age nervously where the food court was. I was already mad because I could not explore this beauty because of these fun-haters.  The whole time I was perfectly aware and knew I could leave at will. He was nice enough to take me to the place. And I went NUTS. I ate 2 whole massive burgers, a sandwich which were all ready to serve hot in a grand table with white clothing and with well- dressed waiters all serving us. The food was fucking awesome. The cheese melted in my mouth etc. I was thinking. This was totally worth the risk. I was beyond full now.

Then it hit me again. This time like a TRUCK.

 

The Exit: Desperate to Wake Up

The people who were serving me were getting more and more "agitated " because of me. My friend was looking concerned. I had absolutely no money. I could see the guards having noticed me. I had to fucking leave. NOW. ASAP. Or it could soon become a sinister nightmare.

 I ordered one last large coke. Just to buy me just enough time to plan my exit. I took a garlic bread. Dipped it in Cola and fucking stuffed the whole thing in my mouth, desperate to wake up. All while giving them my best biggest smile to try to calm the situation. \[ Now this sounds hilarious lmfao\]

Spoiler Alert: I could not remember where my bed was. So I could not leave.

I Bit the garlic bread with all my might, and told myself to "PLEASE WAKE UP MothrFuckkk, WAKE UP!!!! THIS IS NOT REAL!!!". It was all but in vain.

Finally I remembered Neville's " I imagined a pillow and I found myself back." From "Facts overflow the world"

I did the same. I closed my eyes, the bread still in my mouth, The table cloth tightly held, I Imagined my head on a pillow.

Within 2-3 sec. The world dissolved. And boom I awoke in my room, felt THE GREATEST RELIEF ever. HOLY FUCK.

It was exactly 4:00 am in the morning. Without getting up. I wrote of my experience outlined to my friends, with murderous English and now I just edited it for this post. I had to remove more details to make this post readable.

 

Final Thoughts

This was way more than a dream.

1. It was not memory based. The surroundings were completely new.
2. It was continuous. No “cuts.”
3. I was fully awake. Completely immersed.

I still don’t exactly know, how these worlds exist, who the people in there are Etc. But I know one thing- This place actually exists.

Is anyone ever able to read anything in their dreams/is it normal? I never have been able to, I remember trying and not succeeding but last night I had a dream and I vividly remember doing it. I remember looking at my phone and texting a bunch, specifically someone named Sophia Carlson which is random because I don’t know of anyone with that name lol

It would be so cool if someone in here was good at using blender and could make a 3d render of some mall world spaces, or unity or something to make a 3d virtual walkthrough 😱😁

most nights, at least 4 times per week i dream about my city. it looks different in my dreams than it does in real life, but it’s always consistent. the shops i explore and the clubs i go to are always in the exact same places. the streets are always exactly the same down to the bus stops. lately ive even been dreaming of the same house. i’ve been thinking about drawing a map of my dream city and comparing it to my real city. does anyone else experience this bizarre dream world consistency?

I only recently noticed that over time my dreams shift focus from specific locations to others over time. I may have 2 or 3 dreams focused on one central location, then several dreams focused around a nearby location, and continuing from there. It is like I'm exploring the world naturally and seeing new places. I do return to past locations, but usually the past location has changed in some way (usually in a positive light, such as being less run down and more people). It brings me excitement whenever I move to new locations. Last night I explored a location from a semi-recent previous dream in much more depth. The area was beautiful so I'm looking forward to exploring it and surrounding areas in the next dream!

For example: 2 or 3 dreams about exploring a hotel and mall -> 2 or 3 dreams exploring the mall and nearby downtown -> 2 or 3 dreams about exploring the nearby downtown and restaurant center -> etc.

Anyone else experience that too or know what I'm talking about?

Hi everyone! I’ve been having this thought and I hope I can make sense of it lol.

I don’t dream every night, but when I do, I am usually somewhere in my MW. It is expansive like you alls, the beach leading to mountains, the crazy winding roads, city streets that make no sense but I know where to go, empty food courts, all that.
But then sometimes I have dreams in other places…like more rural places, or in the middle of what seems like nowhere. I dreamt in these areas long before I explored into what I now call MW, thanks to you all.

I guess my question is…do you all feel like all these places you revisit or maybe hope to/hope not to revisit are still parts of your overall dreamscape world? I used to see them as separate dreams, not connected, but as I’ve gotten older I always felt like they were on the same “plane” if you will. And then a few months ago I found this Reddit and idea of Mallworld and it feels like it’s cemented my idea, and maybe I just haven’t been able to locate those places again.

What do y’all think? Are there some dreams in locations that you do not think are apart of MW?

Thanks for reading! Xx

For years I would occasionally have this dream of an odd city off in the distance.

For context I dream that the city of Rochester, NY is completely normal but if you look south of it from on top of a hill there is this other city in plain view, probably about 10 or so miles away.

The thing is there is no city there irl. All that is south of Rochester is suburbs and then the countryside for a few hundred miles.

For years ive dreamt of seeing this odd looking city, its hard to describe but the best way i can describe it is like if you took parts of the Empire State plaza from albany and repeated them as well as adding odd rounded topped buildings.

The thing is no one ever acknowledges it in my dreams. You cant find it on a map, you cant get there easily. Only one time in all of these dreams have i ever travelled to it.

From the outside it just looks like a small but dense city with bland gray skyscrapers, almost plastic looking. But in my most recent dream of this place i somehow managed to finally go there.

Upon arriving in this city i noticed as soon as you enter it seemed to never end. From the outside it looks no larger than downtown Rochester but from the inside its larger than NYC.

While driving around, the buildings seemed to be completely empty but not run down. Just void of life. There were no people or animals, just roads and dense, gray architecture. Some buildings overlap, some seemingly defy physics and partially hang over the streets. One building in particular was a gray brick building with hundreds of Edison lightbulbs, almost broadway like but the glass doors were pitch black on the inside and no one was around.

Unfortunately i dont remember much after that but this is a set of dreams i have at random that have been happening for probably 10 to 15 years.

What do you all think?

Okay. So, i have reoccurring dreams that usually take place in the same strange rural town, but i just woke up from one that seemingly took place outside of that town, in a city. I dont experience the typical "mall world" dreams, but i sure as hell have my own version in my dreams, so much so i know the layout of the town pretty well.

anyways- the dream i just woke up from was i guess what youd call a flea market. the place was massive- i mean, it was indoor, but you could barely tell because the ceiling was so astronomically high and dark grey that it just looked like you were outside at night. Now that i think about it, it kinda felt like the truman show- where hes living in that huge dome? except idk if anyone but me could tell we weren't actually outside. it spanned on for miles, and there were hundreds of thousands of people walking around shopping. Each stall was the same gunmetal grey as well, usually made of metal or even old trash bins- the huge ones.

this is what i find strange. anytime i dream of shopping centers like this- they are *always* stocked with items i either A.] want in real life and cannot obtain, or B.] items that dont exist in the real world, but fit my aesthetic and style EERILY well.

Its like the space was designed for me to look around forever, to get stuck there. i guess thats just because its my subconscious- but it freaks me out a little.

in the dream i was ecstatic, everything was so cheap, i could actually afford it. but theres always a point in dreams like this where i realize its- well. a dream! ill get dissapointed usually, but i almost always continue to walk around. This time i remember going up to a balcony inside the flea market and looking down at everyone. There was a large food court and bathrooms and a lot of familiar faces- but none that were people i actually knew or even fictional characters that existed in real life. but i remember recognizing them in the dream, so much so i even named some of them [i do not remember the names, unfortunately.]

idk, usually i dont think much of dreams like this, but for some reason this one made me a little uneasy when i woke up and thought back on it.

i was a gifted kid in elementary- but a lot of stuff happened when i was in elementary trauma wise so i dont really remember anything but being pulled aside for weird questionnaires. just wanted to write this down to see if anything from this dream sounds familiar to anyone else. if you made it this far, thanks for reading!