Well in one dream, I was watching like a flesh monster version of me cut my own tongue out with some kind of sharp edged blade, I kept pulling and pulling out more tongue, endless tongue, but it felt like this dream was happening in purgatory, in some dark basement of reality.
Beyond that I've seen some interesting shit I genuinely can't describe, wandering around massive like art deco complexes, weird hotels full of paranormal vibes, like the Winchester mystery house. It sounds not as cool as it looks, obviously, i can't remember or describe most of it. Like I'm exploring the afterlife. Seen spooky dolls.
Did have a whimsical dream where I was traveling with a group through like a weird multilevel Victorian mansion but it was like, the purpose was to travel through each room and each room was like supposed to be a totally fun novel experience, like a theme park ride. Like a mix of willy wonka and Jurassic park and Wes Anderson, strange colorful creatures and sprays of foam and light and ornate furniture, puzzles, strange contractions, kinda reminded me of the imagery from Jeff Mangum's music.
The dreams are the best thing in my life, wasnt having them for a while but I started again after i got a shot of nerve medication at the hospital. I know weed or ecstasy or ketamine might perk me up but scared of another psychotic break, too scared to even take my antidepressants because they've caused breaks. The voices are scary.