Thread: Lethes Dream Journal

Okay, this dream had more stuff first, that involved me working at Taco Bell, but I dont really remember. Also there was a dream involving a strange house with a weird dog that I found very threatening.

Next thing I remember I was riding this motorcycle downtown, but it was super slow. Agonizingly slow. I was heading to my boyfriends house with my halloween costume, to get ready for the parade and trick or treating. My sister was there already, as was his mother and his two younger brothers. (Totally imaginary people, by the way, except my sister)
I was taking ages to put on my costume, which was sort of an old timey gown with layers, and the parade was going to start so my sister went outside to watch. I decided to leave the top most layer off, to save time, but as I was heading out I saw a mirror and decided I looked funny. One of my boyfriends little brothers said "Oh look, a pretty wiccan!"
So I headed back into the house to find the overdress, but it wasn't where I left it!
I told everyone I was just going upstairs to look for it, and his mother calls out something about "How did you know I was going to hell?"
That didn;t make much sense, so I ignored it and went upstairs. There were three rooms upstairs. The first one was an office, and bizzarly organized. I mean, the pencils were organized by size, it was crazy.
The next room was the two younger boys room. They were in there, playing video games. Finally there was a big bedroom, full of clothes, but organized. With clothesracks even.
I started looking through them to find the last of my costume when the mother came up and started freaking out at me, telling me I was a demon that had come to steal her son.
Well, I was a demon, but I did love her son. She threatened to kill me and I just laughed, still going through the clothes. I told her only love could kill me.
She grabbed a t-shirt with 'love' printed on it and started trying to hit me with it.
I kind of snickered and told her that wasnt what I meant and she knew it.
Shortly after that I found the costume part I was looking for, and then I woke up.

Well, that was just weird, eh?

Okay. Last night I dreamed. I can't for the life of me remember what it was, but I remember being in the dream and thinking, hey, I sure hope I remember this when I wake up.
So, I've found my problem.
I always have lucid dreaming. Always. I know I'm asleep, I occassionaly discuss this with my dream characters. But I have little to no control.
It's like, "Hey, I'm dreaming! ..... Now what?"
And my dream continues on despite my knowledge that I'm asleep. To be fair, my dreams are usually pretty cool. I really like them. They're basically linear, with some jumping back and forth in the dream timeline.
Ah well, tomorrow is another night. ^_^
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I'm kind of ill, so I kept waking up. I know I had a few different dreams.

My second last one involved me being centuries old, and desperately trying not to make comments that would give me away. I remember I said something suspicious about dancing in the twenties. This was because the guy I was dating gave me a skirt that reminded me of those from that time.

My last dream I was part of a group of people trying to escape a nuclear blast. We knew it was`coming so we left the city. As we were getting farther away, we saw the mushroom cloud envelope the city. We made our way through the countryside to`a lake.
In the center of the lake was a cave, but as we made our way to it, a statue of a tiger came alive and attacked us. We defeated it, but the blasts were getting closer. We had just made it to the cave when my son woke me up.

First dream: Pretty strange. It does sound like something from a book. Killed the baby? That's harsh. So you died and became a ghost. I've had that happen twice in dreams before. I like how you were able to go back and your husband could stay with you that time. It's like you died in a video game and went back to the last checkpoint you passed.

A Strange Dream: You were a demon? Were you just dressed as a demon with a dress for Halloween, or were you really a demon that was just dressing up? That's hilarious that she hit you with that shirt.

Dreams: Are you really centuries old in real life? How did you defeat the tiger? I heard that if you are close enough to see a mushroom cloud with the naked eye, then you're going to die from it no matter what.

Heh, I actually was a demon in that dream, but a good one.

Of course I'm not centuries old, it was just a part of the dream. As for the tiger, I'm not sure, I was already in the lake, and one of the guys I was with beat it off somehow.
As for the mushroom cloud, its a dream, what can I say?

Tonight I dreamed I was an assassin. I dreamt two of the kills I made, but I knew I'd made more.
After the second kill I broke down outside the school (I think it was school, but we lived there too...) and a male friend of mine came out to comfort me.
"It's my fault this war started!" I cried. He put his hand on my shoulder.
"No," He said. "You couldn't have known."
"It is!" I insisted. "I'm the one that threw the stupid peppercorn beans at Draco Malfoy, if it weren't for me, nobody would have died!"
(Even I giggle reading that part, I've read too much Harry Potter ^_^)
My friend said nothing for a minute, so I looked at a handful of the crystals I we sat on. They were pretty. Pink, translucent, and with kind of bubbles inside them.
Then my alarm went off.
I wonder what he would have said?

Ok, in this dream I was in a mall, a huge mall, one with ceilings about 30 feet up. For some reason, people were aloud to have dogs there, and one of the dogs came up to me. It was friendly at first, but then started to snarl.
I was terrified. (I'm really, really, afraid of dogs.)
Its owner came up and snapped its leash on, apologizing profusely. He said the dog had never done that before. Unfortunately the leash was one of those extendable ones, and the dog started chasing me. I ran, but it was gaining.
Then the owner noticed, just in time, and pulled the dog away. I started floating towards the main foyer of the mall. (In this dream I floated as much as walked, about 3 feet of the floor. I'd come down sometimes, to talk to others, but that was it.)
I think I was an employee at the mall, because on my way to the foyer I had to stop and hug other employees, for photo shoots. (Go figure)
When I finally reached the open area, a reporter came up and asked me if the power was still on in this part of the mall.
"Yes, obviously," I said, totally confused. Then the lights started going out.
I was afraid, and climbed up on a counter in the middle of the room, just as all the lights went out.
At first, it was pitch black, and everybody was quiet. Then we began to hear an strange sound, and suddenly the emergency lights started to flicker on.
We saw a dresser, with enormous teeth, amble by.
Suddenly everyone wanted to be on the counter, or climbed up on tables, as chairs and stools grew teeth and began biting people.
People were screaming, and the lights kept flashing, as we tried to beat of the furniture, but we lost some people in the attempt. The people stuck onthe tables were totally lost as the tables came alive and ate them.
Finally, our counter started to move, and we lost more people as it started racing through the mall corridors.
As the counter neared a set of doors, me and a few others lept off and made our way out, pushing aside furniture that, although not moving, was for some reason piled around the doors.
The light was nearly blinding when we made it outside. We didn't see any moving furn iture, but there were alot of people just milling about, not knowing what to do.
Apparently whatever was happening in the mall, was happening everywhere.
Cars were unaffected, since my family then pulled up in a van to pick me up. As I climbed in, other people tried to get in too, we had to shove some out of the way, before we could close the door.
(My real family doesn't own a van, but I wasn't me, and they weren't my family. Different me, different family, get it?)
In the van was my Dad, my Stepmother, and my little brother (He was 15, or 16. About there.)
Our ride home was easy, since there were few vehicles out and about. I was looking at my stepmother. She was one of those women with hair extensions, and fake boobs and such. I begged her to take off her wig, and she laughed, saying why?
I told her I'd had a vision, that her wig would eventually be effected. She scoffed, and I went silent. I figured she was screwed anyway, with the fake boobs. (My real stepmother is nothing like this.)
Our home was surrounded by security fences, all of which were now alive, and kept popping out of the ground(they went down into the ground, instead of to the side) treying to spear the car. We waited until one was just barely down, then sped past, making it safely to out house.
We were barbecuing, and my brother had to avoid the grills teeth. It couldn't move, but kept trying to snap at him.
And then the kids woke me up.

I've had this dream before, or close enough to know what would have happened, if I'd stayed asleep. It wasn't pretty. My stepmother torn to shreds by all the fake crap in and on her, my little brother impaled on a fence that jumped up at him. My dad and I make it out alive, but barely.
Lately all of my dreams have had disturbing bits. Not enough to be called nightmares, but still unsettling.

I dreamed more, before this one, but I don't remember alot of details.

In this one, we (Me and maybe a dozen others, fled Earth in a large spaceship. We traveled a long time, and finally reached a system with a habitable planet. 5 of us left the ship in shuttles, to try and find a reasonable landing place, but there was a dense asteroid belt around the planet, and one of the ships crashed and exploded. Which noone was particularily upset about, b ecause the guy piloting that ship had done nothing but angrily complain the whole trip.

We landed, in a place where it was winter, ad found that the planet had been habited before by humans. There were still buildings, but they were run down, a nd we couldn't find any people.

We, the four landing crew, decided to scout around, and try and find out what had happened while the main ship landed and started unloading people.

We went into an old hotel. We saw a dog, as soon as we opened the main doors, and I tensed, expecting it to attack. But it just calming went passed us, outside, and ran away.

Which we all thought was weird.

So we used the elevator to get to the next door, but the doors wouldn't open there, and there was an awful smell. I told my group that there must be decomposing bodies, and we should leave it for now. Whatever killed them might still be there.

So we went to the next floor. The doors oepned there, and we went into the first suite we could find, and started poking around, looking for clues. Everything was cluttered, broken things laying around all over the place, it had been totally trashed. I looked in one upper cupboard, and didn't find anything. I turned, to tell my old teamates so, and when I looked back my hand was absolutely COVERED in ants, which were pouring out of a hole in the cupboard door.

I screamed, and my group rushed over to me, helping me get them off. All I could say was "Get them off!" over and over again.
We decided to leave the hotel and see how the others were doing, after that.

The ship had been unloaded, and there was a large number of people milling around, all talking excitedly. Apparently someone had found a collection of body parts, and people were trying to think of what could have happened to the people who had been here before.

At this point in the dream I remembered I had had this dream before, and I just KNEW that the previous inhabitants had been slaughtered by a swarm of hungry little beasties. Small creatures that were mostly head and teeth, but attacked in groups, only at night, and could jump several stories in height.

I panicked, telling everyone that they had to get on the roofs of the highest buildings, like the hotel, or the governement building. The trouble was, that there were things like balconies and smaller buildings the creatures could jump on to and jump higher to reach us. So I had people go around and tear off the balconies, and smash down the littler buildings. (It made sense in the dream) while I searched for ladders.
I found some, and directed them to be carried by a small number of people back to the buildings, where I found that most people had climbed already. Some where high up, but others were barely a story of the ground!
I yelled at them, telling them that those under about 8 stories up were going to die, which frightened them.
I climbed up to the roof of the hotel, and pulled the ladder up just as the sun was setting. We waited, moslty silent.
But nothing happened.
This was odd, because the last time I had had this dream just about everyone died that night in an attack of the little beasties.

So time skipped ahead. I wasn't in charge anymore, and the town had been rebuilt. People were in the streets, having some kind of celebration. A visiter from another village (a girl) was playing with the children when she saw me.
Hurridly, she pulled me aside.
She told me that she knew what had happned, that the little creatures came on a cycle, every ten years or so. It should be happening again soon.

The dream flashed me, at this point, to another area of the town, where I watched a man and a woman speaking, except there was something wrong with them. The man was horribly wounded (Seriously, like a zombie) and a creature you could barely see in what was left of his throat was controlling him, but the woman was talking to him like nothing was wrong. He asked her which direction the people were in, and she told him, with a small smirk on her face. I looked at her, and saw thatI could see through her bnody, and a small little alien parasite was controlling her too, but more sublty. I knew this woman would not be attacked, and that survivers would take her back to Earth, and she would infect everyone there.

And the screaming started, as the wounded man reached the main groups of people. Suddenly there were those little creatures everywhere among us, killing everyone they could reach.

But then my alarm went off and I woke up.

I have strange, strange dreams.

My dream involved the ability to move things with just my mind, and school.

Can't recall much more than that, except telling one boy at school that I was much older than I looked.