I don't recall the entire dream, but I do vaguely remember this dream having a prior story. As me and my friend Logan go open up this gate and go onto a grass road, I begin to notice the time of day. It is the afternoon, and we end up catching a boar on the side of the road. This should have been very controversial in my mind, as we didnt have any dogs or a gun. *frag* a different friend and I were walking through an unfamiliar patch of native when we caught this huge tame pig.
I only had some really odd dream fragments, non-lucid. I'm just completely exhausted because my allergies are really crazy. I've been really busy getting things ready to travel soon for a family engagement. Then last night I called my son & told him when we would be there & he said that he had given me the wrong date so I had to cancel my reservations & make new ones which was exhausting because it was really late last night when I finished. (I will be taking my laptop because I have not missed logging something in my journal every day yet) Being sick & on meds is really taking all I have to do anything so I just tried to get some sleep. I slept for about 12 hrs & woke up still exhausted, lol... I have been reading & trying to get a good grasp on the dragon for the TOTY.
Two dreams that had a similar feel to them. They had a strong narrative structure and cast my dream self among the main character. Although I was not 'in control' of my dream self, but was simply observing my own exploits in a way. It was sort of like watching a TV show about myself. The two narratives have some interesting contrast. This country's government had been overthrown by some kind of supernatural thing, some kind of demon or something the country's secret program had been meddling with. I was in charge of escorting the princess, one of the few surviving family members, to a sacred mountain where she would be safe with her father and be able to help coordinate a counterattack. I just remember that she looked like Weiss from RWBY. Pardon my language, but this was the biggest bitch of a dream character that I think I've ever met. My god was she annoying, and these dreams were narratives, so I didn't even have to interact with her directly. I remember we had to hike through some woods and mountains to get to where we were going. Dream time meant that it felt like hours of hiking and her whining. I remember at one point she complained that her feet hurt from the walking. I took her shoes and broke the heels off. Then she complained that I had ruined her shoes, she refused to walk anymore and told me that I had to carry her. We had to make camp for the night. She refused to gather firewood because there were bugs on the logs. She refused to eat the fish I caught because it smelled funny and was served on a stick, but complained that she was hungry for half the night. She complained that her dress got dirty. She complained that her hair looked bad. I eventually got fed up with her and opened a lecture on toughing things out more. She didn't want to hear it, and tried to slap me. She just became increasingly frustrated and decided that she would be better off walking to the mountain herself, in the night, alone. *Kzzht! Laser guided karma inbound.* Some of the demons captured her in the night. (Though I swear they were the beetle drones from Samauri Jack.) I remember she had like a fencing sabre type sword like Weiss too. She managed to fight a few of them off, but got captured. In the morning, I awoke. I realized that she had been captured (don't know how I knew that.) and somehow made my way to the location where she was held captive. Apparently the antagonists were trying to hold her hostage and try to get a ransom out of the kingdom. I found my way there, a rocky tundra above the treeline. I ninja'd around the enemy camp and found her in a jail cell. I told her we were going to get her out. She said that she didn't need my help. So I started to leave, but then she confessed that she did need my help and broke down crying. She managed to alert the baddies with her petty groveling. A whole horde of the beetle drones surrounded me and I fought them all. I let her out of the cell and surprise surprise she was mad at me, apparently because A.) I didn't come to rescue her fast enough. B.) I didn't let her out of the prison cell to help fight. She tried to slap me again and I blocked it and slapped her. I basically had to scold her like a small child. (I swear her character became younger looking at this part too.) I told her that she was a princess and one day would probably be queen of her country, but she was such a disgustingly disrespectful person that she would never make a good leader. Whine Whine Whine I'm a princess everyone should care about me, the whole world revolves around me! me! me! me! I told her leaders don't just have respect by birthright, they have to earn it through noble actions. Her father showed up. The dream broke down there or I just forgot what happened. I just remember what the father character looked like, and that he rode around on a white and gold zeppelin. He was a man of small stature, not much bigger than my dream self. He had black hair in a comb-over and a blue military outfit. He had a mustache and a sword like his daughters'. Unlike his daughter he seemed really nice and I think he told me a joke but I forgot what. ... I remember the second dream was centric around me and Manei (my dream guide for anyone who's new). The story was that there was this forbidden Aztec temple that was said to have a treasure at the top of the pyramid. Supposedly the pyramid was cursed and someone would only be able to get the treasure if they were pure of heart or whatever. The curse had other rules, like that only parties of two could get the treasure. If a lone wanderer came, they would be killed because they had nobody to help them, and there were some video-game style collaborative puzzles (Like two people have to pull levers at the same time to get to the next room and stuff.). If a large party came, then members would be killed off at random until there were only two left. But there was also a rule that the party of two also had to be in competition with another party of two. So actually four people were on the pyramid at one time. But they were two teams of two trying to get the treasure, climbing up from opposite sides. (Good god this is some convoluted Disney magic or something.) I remember that the teams had signifies. Manei and I wore red and the other team wore blue. I don't remember much of the dream, but there were three phases. Phase 1 was navigating the city ruins below the pyramid. I don't remember much of this. Pretty basic booby traps, and I think giant jungle spiders. Made it through here without any trouble. Next we had to climb the pyramid. This part was actually a lot less challenging. I think there were big pipe holes in the side of the pyramid that boulders came out of, but (like with all aztec pyramids) there were stairs up the sides, and boulders would never come down the stairs. I think one of them rolled on its own into the side of the stairs and broke them loose. I remember the environment shifted and the steep stairs became more like a cliff. I grabbed Manei with one hand and the rope with the other. (I don't know why we had a climbing rope on stairs, but I guess its a good thing we did.) I pulled her up. She asked why I was so committed to saving her, and I told her it was because I knew she would do the same thing for me. We got to the top of the pyramid. Phase 3. There was a temple that we had to climb to the top of. Apparently the treasure was some gold or crystal object at the top of the temple on top of the pyramid. The temple wasn't nearly as tall but the whole outside and inside was covered in booby traps. (Hehehehe booby) I suggested we stop and rest, but Manei insisted that we press on and just get the treasure. I told her we should probably climb up the outside of the temple. It looked dangerous, but there was no way it was AS DANGEROUS as going inside. She agreed and we started climbing the outside. I swear the narrator said something about how Manei thought that being six foot four would help her, but apparently in this case it was a hindrance. I remember I was climbing and darts shot out from a trap in the side of the temple. I avoided them, but fell off and down about three or four stories. The platform on top of the pyramid opened and these traps opened and started catapulting rocks onto me. It was then that Manei saw she was just out of reach of the treasure, but the other team was about to get it. But instead she had to swing down on the rope and save me by disabling the trap somehow. I remember a scene that went on for awhile. I was facing away from her and my hair was long and ragged. I turned around and said we should leave the cursed temple in a very serious tone. I remember when I turned around one side of my face was injured from the rock and it caused my eye to turn from blue to brownish orange. Hangon; let me get this straight: My mismatched eyes, one of the most significant dream symbols I've ever had was caused because of something as mundane as a malfunctioning booby trap that threw a rock at me? Anyways, we ended up walking back down the stairs that had been replaced. Apparently it was the nature of the curse that while people were leaving no traps would attack them. I then remember it showed the competitors. (I swear they looked like DreamCafe and Dawn, so I'll call them that.) I remember DreamCafe look-alike took the golden balls off the top of the temple. (Thief and the Cobbler reference? Really?) But when she did they upset her balance and she fell off the temple. The weight of the golden balls she was holding crushed her and presumably killed her. They then rolled down the side of the pyramid and right into the back of a very out of place pink pickup truck. Dawn was crying but he was rich with his treasure. Apparently this was also a part of the curse. One of the people from the group would die getting the treasure and it was undecided who. The dream went back to focusing on Manei and I walking away. I remember there was this Indiana Jones type character who wanted to go into the temple but a big waterfall pushed him out. Narrator: "But it was then that they realized discovered the greatest treasure of all, the treasure of true friendship." *Wakes up* Well okay, that is the most cliched ending to any dream I think I've ever had.
Went hiking with D and a few other people. It’s a hike I recognized, wooden trail spiraling up to a platform. The wood is new. There are black labs who are scared to walk on the planks. Work keeps calling D, telling him there’s an emergency he needs to deal with but there’s nothing he can do since he's so far away. We head back down and the guy we’re with says we have to rope swing across the lake. He says it’s crucial we don’t touch the water more than necessary because ‘we would not believe what was growing in there’. I was completely confused, I don’t remember having to do this on the way up. Plus, I’m not wet and I would be if we had done this. I also am carrying a pillow that’s completely dry. I ask someone, “What did I do with this pillow last time to keep it dry?” They told me to fold it up and put it in my shirt, so I did. The guy went first and didn’t make it far before he went head first into the water. We scoffed, “so much for not touching the water.” D went second and swung out to hip height and waded to the other side. I decided to angle my swing to the left toward the land, so I got minimally wet. When I got to the other side, everyone started getting concerned because the first guy had not come up yet. D was annoyed that he was going to have to dive in and search for him, but then the other lady managed to pull him out. I was in a room and couldn’t see what was happening but D started gagging, telling me that the guy was covered in unsightly mud and disgusting debris. He was unconscious so D delegated to me to get the first aid kit. There wasn’t much in there besides IV equipment so I grabbed what I could. D wanted a 1” IV tape but I explained to him that the only reason I was able to take the 1/2” tape from the hospital is because nobody likes to use it, so that’s all we had. People start performing CPR and I leave the room to help. It’s a very disturbing sight, indeed. He looks deformed. He’s blue, has a swollen and bulging neck, and they had to cut off his fingers and toes - leaving strings of rotting flesh in place of his fingers. Someone holds him while people perform CPR. I take my turn at compressions and then he starts talking. D explains to him that he probably broke his neck. I asses his body and it’s full of gnarly wounds. They had all been exposed to bacteria. D is now at risk for catching the life threatening bacteria since he handled this guy’s blood. He’s irritated about it. I go home and have to retell the story to Mike and sob while I do. Mom says she thinks it’s her karma from frequently passing out in front of people. The girl we were with, Sarah, posts about it on DV and I comment about how painful and traumatizing it is to read and remember.
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I am at school. We are separated into two teams. I luckily have my friend Eric on my team. Our team stretches our legs to Sprint to the other side, getting ready for the game. In this game our Coach had created, the teams must fine a good token hidden somewhere in the room. A few minutes pass and apparently someone has found out before the game starts where the time is. It's behind a green divider on our side. I slip through the crack to see. The dirt and filth from the place almost makes me think I am underwater. The game starts. People come charging over at us. I stupidly go back out of fear. The people somehow don't even notice me so I return to the token. Quickly picking up the golden key, our team wins the game. Everyone then changes and grabs their backpacks and goes to lunch. But then, I can see something in the lunch room. "Oh my god" I thought "Is that? Yup. It was fucking Pentatonix. My lungs burst with happiness as I ran to the lunch room. "Please wait here" I begged. I went back to where I had left my backpack and grabbed a Ptx themed card. Quickly I brought it back, giving it to them. Each member signed their name. We then went to my house and I was hugging them all and walking around with them. Then they left, leaving me with my card and a huge smile. Damn. What a good dream.
Last night I tried to fall asleep at 12am but fell asleep around 2am. Hopefully that doesn't happen tonight. I remember dreaming about getting a new parrot macaw that changed to a smaller gray parrot. It kept moving around curiuosly and I had fun petting its head. I also had a nightmare about being as small as a mouse and trying to find a safe spot for the night with my family.
I remember being asked to something, it felt it was apart of website! There are girls just standing there and I must do something wrong of they hate the site of me haha. I have something that they want, so I offer it for in exchange for sex, I stick it in and I almost cum straight away and I take it out. The feeling is so nice, feels way better in a dream! I dont give what they want, next minute, I see the famous alexas Texas pornstar! Damn she is so freaking hot and I watch her doing anal sex, man it looked so nice, she looked sexy. She didn't believe me if I said I would give it to her, next thing she's grinding on me, I just want to stick my dick in, it's nice and hard and she has a nice fat ass! She goes to, I didn't even ask her but then she brings her back leggins down she puts that back up straight away! I tell her this time and I stick it in! Damn it feels so nice once again. I try not to cum so quickly, I didn't even feel ir and she took it out and pulled her pants up. With Hannah again and I'm in some house, looking for something for Hannah, I think it's money. As I had planned to go home at 5 past it was 10 past so I had to hurry up. We are outside and she gets out her purse a d I notice how she has lots of money, very for 20s lots of 10s and lots of 15s notes. The taxi is here and we get in, I knew the taxi driver but couldn't name her face, she's drove me around in the dream world before, I don't know if I have money on my credit card to pay the taxi fair so I get really worries. The taxi driver starts to talk like she an American! It was like we transported because suddenly I knew where we was! I seem to be in the town center with Jack and Hannah, we comes across this bar where these 2 guys are giving a poor service, they can't even poor a proper drink a the customers are not one but happy. I notice how they don't really care. They see there mother and stop working immediately to go and have a ciggarette with her. We are inside what's like a plane, it's apparently haunted so we go and check it out with the owner, we spot some weird unexplained things, like colours, but since Hannah has her own type of cameras we want to investigate outself. I didn't think the captain would be give us permission but we caught quite a few strange things. We are what comes to be a man walking last but it's actually not, it was a man walking towards us that worked there. It's daytime and it's like we are getting a tour of the place, it feels like where In the highest room possible, to get in, it's quite cramped but inside its huge! Jack notices how there ate chanmpipnship belts and other word from wwe, and wants to wrestle for them, he asks like a dog, playing so rough and ragging the belt with his teeth. We stop because I get a text off an old dream friend to tell Hannah to a answer some guys text. Hannah wasn't there so I sneak her phone and have a look, it says that we are on some website and are speaking poorly, that's a lie because I've never heard of that website. Hannah is coming up so I try to get off the text messages but I don't know how so I Put it down. I don't want her to see the text messages so I grab her phone once again but she catches me and takes off me. I notice how we are back into the town center, I have a feeling we will see the person on the text, I see Megan, Hannah friend just walking. I wonder where about we will see them. We are with them, shooting eachother, it's like we are in call of duty but the map changes constantly. While everyone else is shooting I'm still with them but my maps seems to fade and turn into a zombies map.
+ [long] fencing fight, fencing instructor, what kind of epee handle type should I use, straight or pistol grip? I see the grip clearly in my hand, I'm holding the straight grip (which is slightly twisted). The instructor points out that the pistol grip has a way for you to really wrap your hand around the handle, this I know. He points out that there is however a metal piece on the front of the straight grip that guards the hand/fingers, I do see this now as well. Then I fight/spar with an opponent who is also a student I think of the instructor. He is belligerent towards me. We trade fist blows. I hold back a little bit, not putting my full strength into the blows. He becomes disgusted with the fight, I'm confused. I ask him, "Do you want me to hit you as hard as I can?" + the girls are running away. I (or am I DO?) am chasing them and I can see right where they go because I am The Flash and can move at infinite speed. It is along a concrete sidewalk with sidewall, with little opportunity to hide. I go look where I think they should be, despite this, they disappear. + I have a piece of paper in front of me that I'm taking notes on. At one point I play a few notes on a keyboard and it sounds magical. It's an amazing, beautiful, simple phrase. A guy I'm with says "hey that sounded really good!" I immediately want to capture it on the paper: I hastily scribble down on the right margin of the paper, about half-way down the page the word "Interlude". Then I try to recreate the notes again on the keyboard in order to write them down. The rhythm I can recreate exactly but I can't find the exact notes. I try several times and the general tonal pattern is correct but it still isn't quite right. A woman (wife? mother?) expels a bit of gas and comments on the bad smell.
First dream I was in my house. It was late evening, I was working on a history essay til midnight. Next day in school, that crone of history teacher didn't even wanted to check our essays and wanted to make an exam instead. Second dream I was a writer, writing a story for a horror movie. I've written about a zoo with deadly, mutated animals. The complex has closed down for some reason and nobody was able to leave. The only way led through crocodile pens. A group tried to escape, while manager stayed to wait until the way is open again. The group was eaten quickly by mutants, while manager was still inside, playing hide and seek with them. As I was writing, I could see everything like in a movie. Third dream Dark late evening. With my sister we were carving something in vegetables for a big party that she was organizing. I carved out some letters, as she wasn't able to carve properly. Then we were out of fruits and vegetables, so she left to get some. I waited and waited, a few people entered the house and told me about some horrors incoming. I noticed that doors were taken out of their hinges. I went outside and stood on stairs, watching as ominous fog was getting closer. I decided to put doors back on their hinges, but when I touched them, bought turned into day and fog disappeared. Them sister came back with others and I had to help them bring furniture inside. Next day I was working with father in his workshop, but then siblings with pals and a girl from Finland that once stayed with us when I was in a student exchange a few years ago. We were talking and laughing. Fourth dream I was wandering a city, heading to hospital to get some important papers from doctor. I noticed a woman really similar to my previous teacher, and she was heading to hospital too. Crossing the road I heard someone calling me, it was my sister with her classmates. We went to hospital, but there was enormous crowd and no one was able to get to a doctor. I decided to take my car and drive to her house. It was raining, doctor lived in a village inside a jungle and had a cottage made of bamboo. I entered it as doors were open and looked at a desk. At first I looked at ringing phone and saw that my mother was calling. Then I found my papers on bamboo desk. Research showed that I'm not a male, but a female. My body started shifting and I woke up. Fragnent I was back at drivers license course, driving around a city. I talked with someone who said that I have only an hour of driving left.
Successful WILD. Lucidly transitioned into a city with loads of skyscrapers. Flew up the walls of one of them and found an alcove where a window would ordinarily be. This alcove contained a door that led into the building. Going through it I found a maze of lifts and escalaters. Navigating through it, I heard snippets of conversation from others in the building. Can't remember the details, but it felt as though they were about business. One of the corridors was darker than the rest and stood out in my memories. I eventually arrived at a medium sized room where a bunch of people from my university course were gathered. This was apparently (I just instinctively knew) a teaching conference of sorts, which makes sense as I'm learning to be a teacher. During this period, I noticed fuzziness in the dream and willed for clarity, which I received. One of the ladies present, who was not from real life, was named Auldrick (again, I just "knew"). Its not exacltly a feminine name, but she was beautiful and, to put it bluntly, we had sex. Next dream, non-lucid: I was travelling with a taxi driver and someone who I suspect may have been Donald Trump (this dreams a bit hazy, so, I don't know). We had both entered this cab, when some sort of vague apocalyptic event occured. Instead of taking me to my destination (wherever that was) he instead decided we were off somewhere else that would apparently help with survival. During our journey through an abandoned England (again, what Trump was doing here is anyone's guess), I, in all my dream logic, decided that using a text interface, similar to irc chat, to communicate with them was far better than speaking face-to-face. Our driver got frustrated at me for this. We got into an argument over our destination, which he eventually won. At one point hee drove straight a house. He also drove us down a steep hill at high speed, causing us to briefly fly off. When we landed, the shock woke me up. There may have also been a scene involving me ona a bus.
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