Fragment of Dreams
12.12.2009Right What Homework do I have? (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID This was a classic "stressed-out" dream. Like where you realise you've got minutes before an exam and you haven't studied. Same idea. I used to get ones like this all the time. I was leaving school on a friday afternoon, and I didn't have much time to organise what books I needed to bring home until I had to get the bus. I looked in my "homework diary", and saw that I had an enormous 3-part Geography essay, a French practice paper, and something else for ICT. I ran around the school like a headless chicken for ages trying to find what I needed.
08.12.2009Mutilation (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID Tons of dreams last night, absolutely tons. Can't remember them though! Bollocks. Got one fragment which is truly fucked up! I was tied down with two other people on the floor of a hotel room. We were being held prisoner by some kind of psycho killer who was into mutilating his victims before finishing them off. I was in the middle of the two other people, one was a girl and the other was a guy. I won't go into details, cuz it's a bit sick, but none of us had a lot of skin left after 15 minutes! No pain or blood though! We eventually escaped and ran downstairs and outside. I realised I was missing one of my front teeth. The lack of that tooth was making the one beside it loose too, for some reason. I was pretty raging about losing that tooth. Apparently I had suffered no lasting damage from the skinning. Weeeeeiiirrrd shit.
24.11.2009Toy Ferrari (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I came into possession of an extremely fast miniture F1 car, a red Ferrari. I took it to the North coast of Northern Ireland with some friends, where I drove it around roads on the edge of cliffs. Everybody else had their own version, but mine was by far the fastest. I wasn't very good at controlling it though, and I ended up flipping it into a field. Some girl laughed at me, but I told her not to worry, "I think it will still work!" Unfortunately it didn't, and I had to push it for miles. I came off with some technical bullshit to explain why it didn't work, using jargon I can't even remember now!
19.11.2009Lucid Fragment (DILD) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I was hella-wasted last night so I barely dreamt- or I just can't remember dreaming much. I did have one dream for sure though, where I became lucid for an extended period of time. Suddenly I was lucid. I have no memory of the events preceeding this, but I was at the top of many flights of stairs. I hopped over the railing and fell down the space in the middle right to the bottom. A bit of bad recall here... I was in the house of someone I knew, but cannot now remember. I know that this person was male. I showed him some levitation, which I wasn't very good at, but he was impressed anyway. I realised I had been lucid for quite a while now, and as a mental exercise I tried to recall what led me to this place. i.e. my dream memory. I know I remembered how I got there, but I don't know what I remembered... if that makes any sense. EDIT: I just remembered more! In my friend's house, I did a reality check. I found I was able to put the fingers of my right hand through the palm of my left. Fascinating!
I was sent into space for 2 weeks. Fragment 1: I am in some sort of giant room with HUGE portraits of a Klingon couple of varying ages. I overheard some klingons talking about how they would need to travel back in time 25 times in order to get to the correct timeline, They were trying to stop an accident involving stairs with the klingon couple.. Fragment 2: I found myself in some sort of elevator with Cameron, only it didn't really take you anywhere. It just went up.. Hudson is standing outside the closing doors, trying to decide if he wants to get in. Cameron and I pry open a panel with a screwdriver and I smash a button. This sends us flying up to the space station ceiling, we can see up and we are about to hit a huge window. When we finally hit it all it does is 'BONK' and then we gently float back down... Fragment 3: I go inside the spaceships 'WAL-MART' first thing I know I am in the fabric section. I have the intention of finding a specific type of woman and engaging in coitus before I return to earth. Next thing I know I am leaving and Evan is singing.. I meet up with Adam just outside of the wal mart like place and there is a sign on some sort of pinball machine that says "Free or Take" or something like that. Adam needed something from it so he smashed the glass with a regular hammer. I asked how far the car was with the intention of going to get a rubber mallet. He replied with a firm NO. It turns out I already had the mallet in my hand so I smashed what little glass was left and then continued.
Nothing solid the past two days. Too much stress in waking life, I guess. I remember snippets of things here and there - running with a bandana around my neck like a bandit, playing a game where the avatars only had normal heads, but the rest of them were skeletons...nonsensical mixes. Woke up last night to an owl hooting around 3 am, figured I'd try to DIELD (or DILD? I get them mixed up to be honest)....but I couldn't focus on anything but the noise of the birds outside, and my knee decided to twitch constantly, also distracting me. Eventually gave up, put in ear plugs, and passed out. Meh. Here's to having better dreams tonight, hopefully.
June 25-26, 2010. This was the last half of my dream. Some friends and I went on this journey or something. I can't remember what we did, though. We came back to our home base or something..it looked a lot like my church in real life. We went to bed and then we woke up to find that there was one foot of snow on the ground. We had to journey to my house for some reason I don't know. So we set out, stumbling and slipping. Three of the teenagers carried the little ones piggyback. Halfway down a slope, we all tripped and fell down the rest of the slope. One little girl (who looked a lot like a girl at my school) was complaining that her leg was hurting and she thought it was broken. I told her, "Don't worry, my dad is a doctor." Then she stumbled and fell into an icy cold creek! I don't think she knew how to swim, because she wasn't. I dived in and saved her. Then we arrived at my dad's house and he kept telling us to be quiet. Then I woke up.
Pokemon and Friends: There was a pokemon battle going on. I think a friend was the one who was battling and needed some help but don't recall much of who was winning or what was happening. The hall was circular, red and the ceiling was pretty low. It stretched out a bit kinda like a tube and was full of people. Who I preceived to be me was standing at the end of the hall raising a pikachu in the air who was supposed to me, take it to help you my friend. He also had a pikachu, possibly in play. I think we started communicating with people saying "2 pikachus". Then there was something regarding a comment on a website changing "a to something else" but can't recall what this was about. Thoughts: Totally random and quite weird Guess its good that I remembered it considering that I didn't get 8hr or so for the recall I have no clue what the website thing was about and I think I was in 3rd person here, so, I was seeing this occur from the side instead of being directly involved.
Friday, June 25, 2010 Apparently, psychopaths are drawn to the martial arts. I'm in the middle of a karate class. I don't know the instructor, and I think I'm new to this dojo. The students are preparing for an upcoming tournament, concentrating especially on their kata. One man is leading a bunch of other students in a kata, but I notice that he moves with a limp. The head sensei, an old man, shows up beside me. He explains that it was he himself who crippled the other man. You see, he explains to me, this man was my student at the time. Apparently, the other man was using what he learned in martial arts to abuse women he was in relationships with over the years, and the head sensei put a stop to it. The other man's punishment was that he would no longer be able to reach his full potential as a martial artist. I'm talking with some of the other students, when I remember I have to check something. I sit down on the grass with my laptop. Firefox is already open, and I start to type something. Or maybe I'm clicking the Stumble button, I don't really remember. A girl from high school shows up and sits on my lap, taking the computer. I look over her shoulder as she types something in. I'm playing a video game that's a cross between Saint's Row 2 and Assassin's Creed 2. Why all the sequels? I tell my brother about a bug in the game. I load my save game and see my character collapse and die. The game reloads, in a different place. I collapse and die. Cue loading screens to a bunch of different characters and places. Collapse and die, collapse and die, collapse and die. Finally, we see a cutscene. An old woman is the queen of the land; she's bedridden and giving orders to messengers. Apparently, she was my character's mom at one point, only I keep dying and getting reincarnated, so I've been missing for the last thirty years. "Change in next music and chocolate." ...what? Lucid moment. I look at my right hand and notice that the three little fingers are bent, but it feels like two of them are, and the other three are extended. Wait a minute. I glance up and look around, but the dream is already over. Sensei. Scare Factor: 2.
Updated 06-26-2010 at 10:42 PM by 31096
My dreams lately have been very fuzzy. Granted, if I remembered the entirety of this particular dream, I believe my head would explode. Saturday, June 26, 2010 I'm the writer and the reader and the characters in the book all at once. "I finished reading the book," I tell someone, "And I was all 'I can't wait for the sequel!', but I still have to write the goddamn sequel myself and I have no idea what happens next!" I flip over the book and look at the cover. It says, "Supernatural" at the top, above the actual title. Of course I'd be writing for a franchise, I grouse. I flip the book over again, and it's suddenly pages and pages of notes on loose-leaf paper. Blue is Castiel and orange is someone else, a woman with an angel name. Lucifer? Samael? I'm planning a trip to Squamish by bus, but I haven't left Ixburg. Also, notes from earlier in the night read, "You know, I actually am going to have to explain this Misha Collins obsession. I waffle on apparent evilness." Hack Writers. Scare Factor: 2. ETA: I have proof that Collins stalks his online stalkers. I'm very concerned.
Updated 06-26-2010 at 11:27 PM by 31096
Fragment: There were two girls in an apartment. It almost reminds me of a dream I had about 2 girls in an apartment a week ago. The last thing I remember is having sex with one of them for a while and I think I finished in RL lol How to kill a man: I think I had this dream before, but in a different setting. I was with this one guy who wanted me to kill him for fun. If he dies he can bring himself back to life in a couple days so it was a game to him. I had these circle blades and he was in my backyard running while I threw them at him. I kept missing except for a couple times when I would hit him. It was really vivid and graphic. He eventually came up to my balcony and stood in place for me to finish him. I hit him a couple of times in the stomach and around the body. He asked me to finish him already and suggested slicing his throat with a blade. I remember the last dream I had I did that to him and said I wanted to try something knew. I ended up finishing him, but its blurry and I can't exactly remember what I did I eventually took a flight to London to go see my cousin and when I got to the apartment he said he had to go to school and he would see me later. His friend was there and I was really pissed because I just flew all the way to see him and he ended up leaving. His friend couldn't find his keys so I started helping him look. I ended up lifting up the couch and finding my friend alex's backpack. He had a lot of money in it and I decided to keep it to use in London. (hes a millionaire so it doesn't matter ) I was hiding the backpack from the friend while he looked.
Fragment: I am in England, but the people I’m with are looking over a wall down at a structure. Everything we’re standing on is suspended in the air / space. Behind us is the building we’re supposed to be in. Every time I look beyond the wall, I feel terrible vertigo. Eventually we walk across to the building. --- Dream: I was sitting on a couch with my friend (from real life), who is also a lesbian in RL, and we end up flirting or something. I can’t quite remember what happened, although it was all along the lines of weird physically tangled-up flirtation, but we both wake up. She has to go, so she goes downstairs, and I see her being driven away in a car, but she left her mini-PC laptop. A little boy comes to the door (who my dream-self believes is her son.) I don’t realize it at first, but he’s suffering from various birth defects. For one thing, the shape of his head is abnormally lumpy, and for a second thing, his posture is slumped. For some reason, I think it necessary to explain what lesbianism is. So I start by telling him on the floor, and then I lift him onto the bed and finish telling him there. I finish and attempt three times to kiss him on the forehead, but I can’t bring myself to touch my lips to the lumpy head. Eventually I do, and he leaves. So I walk out into the hall and turn to my left, where I find several rooms filled with kids of various ages, although mostly pre-teens and teens. It’s a party. For some reason, I realize that I have an older girl and a younger boy. I think that it’s my daughter’s birthday party. My dream-self knows that this is not “when” I’m supposed to be in my life. It’s as if I’ve gone forward in time. I look around, trying to see who my daughter might be. I decide it might be the brunette sitting between some other kids, on the wall against the left side of the room. I talk to her, but now that I look back at it, I can’t recall whether she actually is my daughter. My daughter does turn out to be a seventeen-eighteen year old brunette who actually knows nothing about me. I learn that I am not a good parent, that I hardly know my children. (I’m not sure whether this is because my dream-self of this time is actually a bad parent or because my dream-self, coming to that time, is so ignorant of it all. It could be both.) I feel guilty about this. I also try to find out if I’ve done anything worthwhile in my life. There is a brief time in the dream, when the dream feeds me information about my work life, and it shows that I’ve done things. This part is very fuzzy. In any case, I have the fear that I haven’t accomplished anything in my lifetime. The next part I remember is when my daughter and I are walking down the street. A man and a woman pursue us down an alleyway to a larger square. The man is Will Smith. My daughter jumps from the ground to the top of the building. I can’t quite make it. It turns out that Will Smith and the woman are trying to get a job in media or some sort of commercial, and I promise to help them if they let up. For some reason, I know that Will Smith is going to be some super hero after we work with him. I know that there is something amazing in store for him.
I was in my bedroom and had what I think was an FA. I woke up and started to clean a bunch of bugs that had all congregated on my window. I grabbed a sock out of my droor and started brushing them off, hoping none would land on me or my bed. (my bed is directly inderneath my window) I was in my living room watching T.V. even though it was off. There wasn't any picture showing, just a black screen. My sister was sitting on the floor to my side and started throwing Legos at me. I grabbed them and threw them back. This went back and forth for a little while until I woke up.
I was going around the building. I think I was causing trouble, but I'm not completely sure. The rooms would look normal. Then, I would go in, and graffiti would appear. I didn't see myself doing any of it though. There was a lot of tic-tac-toe. There was a game of hangman too where the person was a very detailed silhouette. I know there was more, but I only remember the last room I was in after getting out of bed.
I was standing around a two pools. Then, It looked like a 2D video game. I had 2 net guns and a mirror. (They did not replenish themselves though. ) I had to defeat a shark. I used a net gun to make it disappear. Then, there were two sharks. I used the net gun on one to make it disappear. The other one was chasing me and i had a wall around me. I was going on land. I went on top of the mirror. It was very close to getting me. Then, the mirror started spinning really fast and hit the shark in the nose. Then, more sharks came out and got me. I got this big GAME OVER messaged flashed at me before waking up.
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