Inksiders

Dreams about cults are back on top.

In standard nightmare fashion, they appeared at our houses, chased us with knives, and dressed in hooded robes.

But this week something was different. Willing or not, most dreamers found themselves recruited. And once inside, cult life wasn’t so scary after all.

Flipping the script on our victimization, we picked up weapons and became the star of the show. For some, this meant enacting violent revenge on their tormentors.

For others, a reclamation of softness. One dreamer found sexuality in her snake ritual dance. Another, joy, as she sped away to a love affair with a freshly-summoned demon.

Perhaps connected, tattoo dreams are also frequent this week. Lots of us found mysterious, unwanted, or downright ugly, marks appearing on our bodies.


My family and I were outside on this yard which was pretty dark. It was just outside our home I believe. We start hearing these horn sounds and these witches seem to summon.

I can’t see them, but I know they’re there. They seem to cast some kind of ritual where my family and I blacked out for a few seconds.

When we wake up, I notice some symbols marked on my thighs. One of the symbols was surrounded by crescent moons in a circle. I think some of the symbols were coloured in red/black.

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