memorable

Date of Dream: THU 14 FEB - 2019



Dream No. 540 - Separated Sections

Dream 540 A - The DreamViews Conference
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was laying down on my bed and FireFlyMan (FFM) from the DreamViews forum was sitting on the other end of it. In the part of my bedroom where the main cabinet was supposed to be, this was replaced with a space where there was a conference being held for all the members of the DreamViews community. The stage was made out of an elegant wood, the background being pitch black empty matter but when an impressive sign of the DreamViews name and logo in vivid yellow and pink neon light strips.

The person that was hosting this conference was gab and rather than being an actual person, she seemed to be more of caricature in which her face wasn’t revealed. She had long brown hair and was wearing a long elegant, glittery fuchsia ball gown. The rest of crowd were just other random caricatures that were lingering all around the tables and were either wearing suits or ballgowns depending on whether they were a guy or a girl.

Me and FFM were not at the conference though as we were spectating from the bed. I tried to sit up so I could see what was happening whenever I did this, I ended up blocking FFM’s view. He got all angry at me and told me to move. Whenever I lay down though, I couldn’t see. Still, no matter how many times I tried to sit up and have a look, FFM wasn’t having any of it and so I had to sacrifice my view to keep him sane.

Later on in the dream, I was wondering around the rest of the house. My dad was talking to me and apparently there was this lady that had been cleaning our house but not in a way that the family wanted her to do it. This lady was stripping the house of everything, even it’s furniture! And she was going to leave absolutely nothing except the floors…

I went across into my grandma’s bedroom and indeed there was absolutely nothing in there except the plastered carpet. The bed had been taken out, the cabinet, the contents of the wardrobe, you name it! Apparently my family had told the lady to stop but she was insistent and my family still wanted to be respectful because we were the customers and she was providing a service. I thought it all chaos was going to break loose and I couldn’t control it, I needed to get out of this house; but my family (including me) were trapped.

I envisioned that 18-Volt would come and he’d fly me out a window. Back to the reality of the dream, I called out for 18-Volt but there was no response. I tried calling further but I realised that my voice wasn’t as loud as it could be. I went out into the kitchen, continuing to call for him. There wasn’t any phlegm present but there was some slight backlog in my throat that I can’t necessarily describe.

Down the stairs I went to continue my search and this time, I tried to also look and maybe even imagine him appearing. I called out again though and then there was a slight deviation in the scene of the dream. Apparently I mentioned that I had four dreams left to try and get him. A bar popped up on the bottom left-hand corner of my view and a green dot would appear, signifying which dream I was at. As I was currently in the “first dream”, there was only one green dot. Though as I kept calling for 18-Volt, the scene flickered and then another green dot appeared.

The bar was now full with four green dots which meant I was at the fourth dream, with the last chance to be able to try and reach him. I thought to myself that since calling wasn’t working, I would try and remain quiet and see what would happen. I looked over to the door to the garage, hoping that it would open and he would come walking in; nothing of the sort happened. Rather, I got that tingly sensation like the dream was trying to kick me out. The more focused I became, the more the sensation. Eventually, I woke up at 7:20 AM for the bathroom.

Dream 540 B - Ridiculous Assignment
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was in the garage of my house and there seemed to be girls from my old high school in there as well, all in variations of the summer uniform. There was also a teacher in there, Ms. Gar. There were a bunch of computers set up on this massive desk in which we were supposed to use to complete our assignment. I went to one of the computers but unfortunately the one I was using had an absolutely blurry screen.

For what we supposed to do, I had absolutely no idea and so I decided to look and see what everyone else was doing. I could see that people were using PowerPoint as well as some other program I can’t remember the identity of. I decided myself that I was still going to do some random script writing on PowerPoint but I was actually still clueless. It only hit me what the assignment was about when I saw MH put a huge structural model of something onto one of the upper shelves.

I realised that we were supposed to make a model of an ideal Amino that we wanted to create. I was ashamed now as I did absolutely nothing and only now, ideas came flooding into my head about what I wanted to do. I figured I wanted to create an Amino about dreaming. My model was going to be of me and 18-Volt. One one side, I would have a cutout of me standing in what was 18-Volt’s ideal world and on the other side would be a cutout of 18-Volt standing in my ideal world.

Ms. Gar. came around and said that the session was over for her today, so I came up to her and asked if I could finish my assignment at home, assuming we had a week to get it done. She became quiet, showing disappointment in me. She said that the assignment was due now and I became shocked. She said that she wanted to take us all somewhere on Friday but because I didn’t get mine done, I couldn’t go, she was also crying as she said this. I asked her, “Can I get it done tonight and hand it in tomorrow?”. She said she wasn’t going to be there.

I drooped back into the main part of the garage, disappointed and feeling somewhat stupid. I went over to the sheets of paper and only now read what the assignment was about. I then ended up on Brady Road and was walking home still in the state I was in when I was in the garage. As I was slowly going over the freeway bridge, I felt a hand being placed on me as a familiar voice sighed and then said “I’m sorry you didn’t get your assignment in on time”, sounding concerned and as if they felt it was partially their fault for some reason.

I stopped and turned around to notice that it was 18-Volt but he was oddly in a grey-scale colour palette but still, a valid appearance, half way between his Warioware Twisted and Warioware Gold form. I got the hint that he wanted to take me somewhere and so I let him show me where he wanted to go. Just like in real life, there were heaps of cars rushing up and down the road, so 18-Volt took me by the hand and helped me cross the road. I noticed that we were going to the park at the other side of the road.

When we got there, we just had some time to breathe and took in the sights for a little while. Eventually, 18-Volt and I went to one of the benches and sat there. I sensed that 18-Volt suddenly had an idea. He got up and stood just in front of the bench. Although he was only 1.5x taller visually, my mind made me believe that he was a lot taller and so I actually stood up on the bench for this next stunt. I was going to jump off the bench and 18-Volt was going to catch me, then locking me into a hold.

The first time I jumped and he caught me, I sensed it was too low compared to usual. I asked him to put me down so we could try again, also stating to try and catch me a bit sooner. The second time I attempted the jump, 18-Volt caught me in the blink of an eye and I was now in a higher, more comfortable position, being able to perch my head on his shoulder like usual. Once he locked me in and I was ready, we walked off and the dream changed to another scene.

We were now in the foyer of some hotel and I could tell that he was going to take me for some elevator practise. He then told me though that he knew an elevator that would be more ideal than the current ones. He went to a mirror and actually jumped through it, ending us up in another area that looked like the hotel foyer but was distorted in some way. This time, he still held me inwards but I wasn’t a coward trying to bury my head into him.

He walked me up to the elevator and pressed the button for the door to open. Once we were in and the door shut, the elevator began to move in a weird way. It was vibrating rapidly and also making this very clangy, ear-bursting static noise which scared the heck out me. There was nothing we could do but wait out the episode, 18-Volt trying to keep me calm by massaging but also tightly squeezing me so I wouldn’t lose my balance and slip down. Surprisingly, I was still looking outwards, putting in a big effort to work out my fear.

When the elevator stopped jerking, both 18-Volt and I gave a sigh of relief. I said to him, “I think we’d be better off practising in a normal elevator next time”. 18-Volt agreed but he couldn’t say much as he was quite embarrassed and gave a look like he knew he’d mucked up. He then walked me out and took me back to the other dimension with the supposedly real hotel foyer. It was a new scene and I was now on my own. I was talking to a distorted version of JSa’s parents. The dream then ended.



Dream 540 A
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Dream 540 B
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: MON 4 FEB - 2019



Dream No. 538 - Escape From A Vicious Cat

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was in my parents’ bedroom in my old house and my cat was also in there. The cat was gradually getting more and more frequent in attacking me and I was panicking while trying to fend her off. Like usual, when I’m in a predicament, I attempted to call for 18-Volt but no matter how many times I tried, there was no response. Eventually, I thought to myself that there was something else in the dream that was stopping 18-Volt from being able to perceive me and appear, so I went of the bedroom with the cat still attacking me.

I was crying out in distress, “18-Volt! 18-Volt!”, when I came across my mum near the front door. With the cat clawing me and trying to jump me, I was begging to my mum, “please, let me call my dream friend! He’ll take the cat off my back and keep me safe!”. This time, thankfully, my mum wasn’t reluctant and she seemed accepting of the idea of 18-Volt. So I walked around the hallway in a panic with the cat still on me, and continued to call for 18-Volt.

He came out of the parents’ bedroom but he looked absolutely nothing like 18-Volt; still, his energy made me feel completely comfortable and at ease with his presence. He rather looked a lot like Heston from that cooking TV show, having the palest skin, a bald head, wearing black framed see-through glasses and a short sleeve black t-shirt, black jeans and white runners. I thought I was going to get on him but he told me not to; he said to run out of the house and not to let the cat catch up. Once we were far enough, he would pick me up then.

I ran out the front door, trying to keep up with 18-Volt who was already slightly ahead while I was also trying to keep my sights on the cat. Surprisingly, I ended up catching up to 18-Volt sooner than expected and made the daring leap right at the fence. He only noticed at the last minute and so got startled but was still able to catch me; he was actually pleasantly surprised that I got to him so early and he said something like “you’re a good girl” as he cradled me and then stuck me to his body.

As mentioned before, despite 18-Volt’s completely bizarre appearance and Aussie disposition, I was actually quite comfortable on him and ended up resting on him as he continued walking down the footpath. After a short while, he told me he was going to take me around to a few other places. One place I remember was a nice looking town where he carried me past a strip of shops and on the other side was some beautiful scenery on what was a clear sky, sunny day. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I faced towards the road, admiring the scenery as he slowly walked on. The dream then ended.



Dream No. 538
Dream Guide: 18-Volt (heavily distorted)
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: FRI 1 FEB - 2019




Dream No. 537 - Smile Because It Happened

I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was in some completely unknown area which looked like a cross between a church, a cinema and a general theatre. The room seemed to have more of a purpose for a cinema though as there was a movie playing on a big projector screen. I remember WB being there and I wanted to sit next to her while the movie was playing. Her mum was also there and weirdly, I heard her saying my name; must obviously be made up as I have never heard her voice in real life.

At a later stage of the dream, WB ended up moving away from me for some reason and I ended up getting somewhat upset because of this. I went to the back of the auditorium to try and find her but I didn’t seem to be having any luck for the time being. Very slowly, I stooped down one of the aisles and caught her at the front, standing just in front of the stage. She noticed me and saw that I had been crying. As I came up her, she asked me what was wrong and actually looked really concerned. Once I told her, she came to me and gave me a lengthy hug as she said “Don’t cry because it’s over, smile because it happened”. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 537
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Was on a vacation in china. I was super aware of the surveillance state and lack of freedom. There were cameras everywhere. Like seriously, every couple feet you'd see a tiny camera watching you, tracking you, reporting your every move to God knows who. First me and my family were taking a nice drive through the countryside. We saw some beautiful houses in the mountains. Very green, just great land. We saw some really weird animals we weren't used to seeing. I think we even saw some kangaroos, which is odd since I don't think they're native there. We came across what I assume was a private community. It had nice brick roads and was walled in, with houses surrounding the inside. We saw marquee display with red words and I at first assumed it would be telling us to leave, but it just pointed out a particular person who was 11 minutes late to work. I guess he was going to be receiving some punishment and they needed the community to know...Later on we went shopping, and I was interested by the variety of items at the store. You could find things you wouldn't find normally. Not sure quite how to explain it. They only had 1 kind of mac and cheese, or 1 brand of shoes, and stuff like that, but because of the lack of choice they were able to provide a much more dense selection of items to purchase. I noted how everyone kept to themselves and didn't talk. It was as if they were afraid to say something they should not. It reminded me of 1984, how even their thoughts were closely monitored. I had no issue recognizing other tourists, as they were all much more outgoing and willing to communicate. They didn't have the fear that the normal citizens had.

At some point during conversation with the tourists we found ourselves in a restaurant. It was a buffet of some sort. I don't remember much here, but eventually the staff all quickly cleaned up, turned the lights down, and left. We took that as a sign to leave, but we weren't exactly in a rush. My brother and I had already made it to the car, but my parents were inside walking out talking to people. I guess it took too long, because something really bad happened. The tires on our car suddenly inflated, and the car quickly reversed a few feet. I looked over at a camera facing directly at us, and felt a sense of dread and helplessness. We went after the car, but it took off toward a mountain, drove off the parking lot and exploded into the hillside. I loudly shouted at the camera asking WTF, but quickly realized that it was not smart to question the government. I then heard over loudspeaker that I was to remain still while the authorities arrive. I start to run but then a turret started firing at me from under the camera. I dodged the bullets miraculously and hid behind a planter. Within seconds the planter was destroyed by the bullets and a man spoke over the speaker and told me they have plenty of bullets and I have nowhere to hide. The dream ended.

Dreams
A1: Neighborhood - lost some details on this one
2: Hotel - night - cost $850, feels like a lodge, mattress and sheets are broken into three parts, very comfortable, owner of hotel walks in when I'm in a strange position, she says she didn't want us to be stuck in there and hands us a key
#125: Childhood home - night - start in kitchen, look out sliding door and see shadow running across backyard, walk down hallway to parent's bedroom, feel strong intuition and instantly become lucid!
3: FA - night - writing down these dreams in bed
B4: Classroom area - day - classmates (hs, college, various other) are constantly asking me to help/remind them of something, after a while I get mad and say "do it yourself!", suddenly they all turn on me and the class is assigned some really complicated work with no explanation; transition to mall area - walk past a "kpop store" with nicely dressed korean girls in long coats, walk around near a couple of old asian ladies who are weaving/decorating huge rugs with gold leaf and nice thread, I try to step around them but accidentally step on one and the old lady against the wall gets angry, I go talk to her and after I somehow explain myself, she says her name is "Garou Jin" and that she will pardon me for it, and I can take a letter to my teacher, however each time I try to repeat her name to her she corrects me. [Interesting setting]
5: Inside apartment - morning - waiting for F to go to work, mix myself a drink (it looks odd, much like the one I made yesterday), watching TV and listening to headphones; in this version of our apartment, it was as if light was flowing through from the gap where our stairs are, and it created a very pleasing effect. The rest of the room was painted in soft blue-green pastels; a comfortable dream environment.
6: Deja vu location - day - McDonald's location from a past dream when I was first starting a new job over a year ago; it's always cool to visit a generated dream location (not from real life) twice.
C7: Campus sidewalk - day - walking with two girls (I'm part of campus security?), suddenly transition to outside my apartment by the office - there's an older woman with a very young owl sitting on an ice chest. There is also a large convoluted chicken head and it opens its mouth wide as if it's going to feed the small owl. The owl sticks its head in but the chicken head quickly swallows it whole. The two girls are distraught and the tries and fails to pull the owl out, so instead she sets up a small grill with shish kebab. She eventually convinces me that since we can't save the owl, all we can do is kill it quickly and enjoy the food.
8: Inside apartment - I've taken apart my dog's leash and am trying to put it back together, but suddenly it's transformed into a vacuum cleaner and my dog falls backwards into the tank of the vacuum.
9: Childhood home - laundry room with dad, talking about where detergents(?) are located in various cabinets, suddenly his face has a pixelated mask on the front surface of it, some kind of luchadore. In the other room there is a movie on with Tom Cruise and some woman, they're dancing (it's a drama).

Sleep Pattern
A: 10:00pm to 2:50am
B: 3:30am to 5:30am
C: 5:40am to 8:05am

Time Notes
Last food: 8pm
Alcohol: 5pm

I was trying to find a place to jerk off at school. I tried many places until I came to a downstairs area in the office. It was full of lockers and in the front of the room was a long meeting room table with a projector screen in front of it. To the back of the room was an office cubicle room thing that I thought I was going to jerk off in until I realized that there was no bathroom. There was a windows 10 computer to the side of the room using an old 90's monitor. The clock on the computer read 11:14 PM, even though it was in the middle of the day at school. When I left, I was caught. The entire time I was in the room, I was overhearing what sounded like two people discussing a world changing plan. One of them came up to me. He was wearing normal business attire, but he had long hair that he put into a ponytail. Occasionally, his face would change and do strange glitchy things for a brief period of time, only to then go back to normal. He had a very unusual way of speaking. He was very calm, almost like he had nothing to lose. He asked for some basic information about me. I gave him what he asked for and he responded with "your friends will enjoy this too," or something like that. I left, but after that, the entire building started to shake and a behemoth-like song started playing. I ran to my house, which for some reason was part of the school, only to find that the school had disappeared. Everything was still shaking. I ran to my back yard and saw my sprinkler going nuts. I was going to go to the front yard through the back gate, but I saw what looked like a miniature 1910's era plane firing bullets in rapid succession coming towards me at a sluggish pace. I tried to run back, but then I woke up.

Tonights dream.. was FINALLY WEIRD! OH BOY! I missed having dreams like this! all my dreams used to be sooo weird then once i started dream journaling they were sooo normal and boring UGH!! But finally! I have a weird dream Like I normally did!..

So, it started in school, I was just talking with people and stuff and sitting in my chair at my desk, then I went on youtube.. and saw that SOMEONE HACKED MY ACCOUNT AND POSTED CHILD PORN ON IT!!, literally! I was watching some of the videos and it was just really lotioned looking fillipino girls from ages 4 - 8.. they were clothed of course, but then some old guys hand came on and pulled down their pants and stuff, No i'm not a pedophile.. idk why this happened but I'm happy about how weird it is.

after this, I met my partner in real life. we were just standing in the dark outside of these houses. He told me this was his city, that it costed him 170$ and he told me there are 70 people living in it, he called it Spiderman... lol. this city was just one huge cluttered weird house apartment thingy, and it was hard to navigate through. Also, for some reason he was a fat indian and kinda looks like Ajit Pai, when irl hes really white and looks like a emo hipster.

after talking for awhile, I was gonna leave since the conversation was kinda awkward and told him i'd talk to him again on discord, but instead of leaving i got lost then came back, I went to the oven which played songs then it started playing my music playlist then i made sure to pause it on the oven, but it didn't work.

My partner then collapsed to the floor and was dying, really ill or having a seizure, not sure what happened, and i had a cup of water and noticed a bug in it, i tried taking it out then this guy helping him just yelled at me and said ''YOU CARE MORE ABOUT A STUPID BUG THAN YOUR OWN BOYFRIEND??'' And I just quietly said ''I have a phobia of bugs...''

after this, I went on discord and he was online and he was messaging me, his name 'oh yeah, my boy Hivie' [I'm Hivie.] then I started singing My boy by Billie Ellish, the lyrics I sang in the dream was 'My boy, my boy, my boy, don't love me like he promised..' which is really depressing now thinking about it, then I sent the lyrics to him, and sent a really bad animation i made of some neon randomly coloured mammoth lip syncing it BADLY, there was no audio either so I worried he wouldn't be able to tell.

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last night I had a really depressing dream, Even a little hesitant to write this but I'll do it anyways.
if you suffer from depression or have depressing thoughts or are sensitive to suicide and stuff dont read.
if u wanna read the non depressing part do Ctrl + F and write 5600 then goto that part

So, todays dream starting in the living room, i was laying on the floor on my computer, then my mum came in and called me stupid and insulting me and telling me she wanted me to die, I began to think about this alot and then just came to the conclusion I should die

i went on the internet and told all my friends how I was gonna kill myself, thinking about what my mother had told me and then bringing it to myself and building it up with reasons as to why I should.

5600

Then I teleported to school, still feeling the way I was, still on my phone telling others venting, except this time my Toxic friend was sitting with me, being annoying and such and rude and pushy like usual. i finished my work quickly, then went to my dorm so i could get away from her.

I was getting dressed for some reason, then I realized I accidentally took someone elses skirt, and had three white shoes instead of two, I brushed it off and was like 'wow im so silly hehe'. I looked to my left where a closet was, and i saw an eye peeping out staring at me, I opened the closet and it was my old school friend, I was wondering what the hell? and he said he was hiding from something cause he was scared.

I closed the closet, then I woke up in my bed [in dream]. and saw my mother looking in my room angrily then walking back to the living room, i stood out of bed and checked the time on my computer, it was 9:12 pm. So, you know what I did?

I got my sleeping bag, went outside, sat on my front porch stairs, and put it on and slept, and this bus went past and looked at me [the people in it, not the bus lol], then i got out, ran across the corner and I saw my backyard, it was sooo huge!! there were no fences either btw but it was humoungous! it was a huge mountain and stuff it was so epic..

Then, I heard giant foot steps and scary growling.. so I started running away, but really slowly cause its a dream and in draems you run really slowly. then I a helicopter picked me up, and we flew to the monster and I said 'Say sorry!' then the monster looked down really sad and said 'okay...' while sad.
then i woke up.

Hola Senoritas and Senors, heres tonights dream, I was highly scared that I forgot the entirety of my dream last night! but then it came back to me.

So, in tonights dream... I was on my phone looking at someones instagram, then I noticed that the stuff in their room appeared in my room, I got my little brother to look at all. We noticed that most of the items in there were items we already had then I said 'I guess we can't take items we don't have already.' but we took everything we could get, then the person that we were taking the stuff from came in, and put all the stuff back. i looked back on it again, and she was pretending to be a baby and all that stuff and I was just like what the hell?.

after that, I left the house and went to school at 4 am on sunday, then I noticed everyone started coming and I was freaking out, apparently i checked the time and it was already Thursday! what!. Thankfully, my social worker picked me up then took me to this place to just talk to me and stuff, then she took me to this room in this building and it had these 3 guys in it and her,

I'm pretty sure one of the guys was from my daydream life, to elaborate: I'm always daydreaming, even now I am, and I usually imagine I live in this house with these people in it and we're all friends and stuff, though I don't really control it it just kinda happens y'know?, So it's just a second life happening in the background, anyways other than my craziness..

they were playing this game, it was like a 3D anime game, and they were choosing their characters, and one of them was this 3D anime girl with long black hair and a japanese swimsuit, then they decided it'd be funny to add a tea towel on the front of her pelvis, then we all laughed hysterically at this tea towel that was placed on her pelvis. After this I left with my social worker, and it was like 9 pm.

This guy came with me too, not sure who it was, I have a feeling it might've been my internet friend Gavin again but not too sure, and we went to the backyard and it was snowing and everything and it was amazing, I got some ice skates and told them to put it on and told them ''if you put these on you can skate across the snow'', we happily did so then I woke up.

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Here is a Jamie dream I forgot to add to last entry.

Voyager

Me and Jamie are wandering around Voyager from the TV show. We are in a turbo lift but only a small window opens. Janeway is on the other side. She is nice and talks to us but tells us to go around. the turbo lift goes down and we wind up in some construction area. We find staircases and go up them and wind up in the mess hall, where there is an alien race of Jocks or something. Me and Jamie just find a seat and wait and that's all I remember.


More recent.

Laundry room.

Asuka makes me do laundry and for a joke, she is playing a song by nirvana about being in a laundry room. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zknlwXuGJUg I was kind of annoyed because I hadn't heard the song in a decade. Jamie comes up behind me and I didn't notice she was there. she says, "What song is this?" she was asking in the same tone of when I played guitar for her and she kept asking ,"Who's this by? Are you making that up?"

Voices

I am with Jamie but she seems angry. There is a semi-invisible demonic creature on her shoulder whispering in her ear. He lustfully whispers to her. "negative thoughts, negative thoughts, negative thoughts..." She doesn't seem aware of it at all. "I hate you!" she says looking at me.

Annoying guide.

Some tall guy with glasses comes into my inner world. He says,"You need to let her go." implying Jamie? Fuck no.

Church

With Jamie feeling better we both go to a church to seek Jesus out for some help. He is not there. But we sit down anyway on a pugh. It turns into a bed with blankets and we both fall asleep on it.

Chelsea

I'm on facebook and C has a post I like or something and when I comment on it. Jamie comes out of the computer and says, "I don't want you talking to this girl." I try to explain she's only a friend and she's already with someone. I think jamie calmed down. I'm not sure.



Thumbnail confusion.

Jamie makes me look at her profile picture on facebook. She changes the picture to her and some guy giving me the middle finger. Maybe my brother because one of my first entries with Jamie I am in a parking lot giving her and my brother the middle finger as they walk by and aignore me. I've noticed that a lot of recent Jamie dreams seem to reflect my early ones. Like in one entry I am missing jamie by a balcony and thinking about having a smoke with her. And recently she's explaining things to me while we are both on a balcony smoking.
Interesting.

In another dream she is looking at my youtube channel and I have thumbnails with a purple background. Recently while awake I checked our old facebook messages and she indeed changed her picture with a purple background. Very Strange...

Jamie explains.

I'm in some high rise apartment building at night. It reminds me of Tilted Towers from fortnite. I am chasing some people or something when I notice Jamie on an outside landing. She's wearing a mcdonald's manager uniform and for a second I think it's Emily from mcdonald's. but when she starts talking I recognise Jamie. She keeps explaining that she wants to start having real conversations or contact someday, but she needs to sort out some things in her life first. but she does have the desire. I ask, "Do you remember dreams about me when awake?" "Yes, I remember kisses" I'm thinking back to something short I left out last month. where I was nodding off on a bus and fell asleep for a split second and for a short second jamie kissed me. I ask if there's anything I can do (ahould I message her again)" She says no, In fact no one should feel pressured to make contact or send messages. I agree to that.


Short lucid

I become lucid in a room. Some east indian girl is there and I spend most of the lucid trying to convince her it's a dream. She keeps saying, "No,No, that's not real don't talk about that."

More demons

I'm with Jamie at my house and she starts yelling at me. "Don't touch me." Asuka runs and looks at her. "She has another creature on her." Asuka says and pulls the creature off jamie that I couldn't even see until she grabs it. Then Asuka throws it outside. Asuka does something to heal Jamie for a bit. Jamie grabs my hand and says, "Do you want to hold hands?" and smiles. Me and Asuka just laugh at her, in a good way.

Boring

I'm wandering a large store like Canadian Tire or something. But the place has all been re arranged. I wander to an outside area where a bunch of farm animals are. I chase ducks and rodents around a grassy area.

Shut up

That annoying guide shows up again this time when Jamie is around. He keeps saying we have different paths to go on. I tell him hell no, This is the one I'm on right now and I'm not moving from it. He asks if it's such a good path why aren't we together? and points to Jamie. I say I don't know. Maybe it's because we both have severe emotional problems and don't want to harm one another. Maybe she doesn't have room for me in her life yet. He said maybe it has something to do with past life karma, Karma to work out with soul mates. I notice Jamie's eyes then and she looks really sad, i think there may have been a fight earlier, not sure. I said I don't believe in Past Lives. I believe in Jesus so there's only this life and the heaven he has planned. The guide looks flustered at that and says. Where was Jesus when you sought him last? he wasn't even there? I say sometimes Jesus is silent, it's even in the bible. And, where spirits and guides like you have previously told me to give up Jesus came into my dreams and blessed me and her. He's the only one who seems to respect our free will unlike you guides And he helped us when she was possessed in a dream, he put obvious work into us unlike you guys. And go ahead, send me your BS soul mates. I've met some before and weren't even single, or even in my country. How many more deal breakers are you guys going to send me? Jesus Even turned his head away from me when you guys threw Dara at me, so guess what? I gave up on that. And Chelsea? She's not even single and you guys kept throwing me into her dreams when jamie was in trouble. And you know what I find it funny that while you're here telling me to let go Jamie is getting attacked by demons in dreams. you know what I think you're all demons... I was ranting like that the whole dream I think.

Date of Dream: SAT 19 JAN - 2019



Dream No. 530 - And The Killer Is

I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was in some unknown complex and seemed to be walking out from the cinema. There was talk about being a killer within the group but I have actually forgot the occurrence of the first scene. There was some members from the WarioWare amino, a stranger, me and someone who I was confused as to whether they were Dreamy WB or WB; because she looked and behaved like WB but then I would talk to her and treat her as if she was Dreamy WB. So for this, I’ll write her as “WB” unless I am actually talking to her.

The group was walking down a corridor with lots of lighting and windows when there was talk, mainly from me about who the suspected killer might be. The stranger girl said something with a lot of mature language in it, though I don’t remember the quote exactly. It was Emily then who said something really negative. Then Pixel, an OC on my Amino community, actually appeared in real 3D graphics and piped in about a reference to him being the potential killer, but something inside me was telling me that he wasn’t the killer.

At one point though, the stranger turned really nasty and it was obvious now, she was the killer! She was talking to me and her facial expression was so twisted; she was ready to start chasing me and actually stab me with a knife. I ran over to WB, in an absolutely flustered state and freaking out. She was wearing her high school summer dress, her hair in a bun. I screamed at the top of my lungs “Dreamy WB!” to get her attention, then talking like a motormouth saying that I wanted her to come with me. I was begging her, “Dreamy WB I’m scared! Come with me please!”.

Seeing as though she looked and behaved like WB, she grew uncomfortable and slightly frustrated but then seeing me in such a panic, she followed my request. She walked behind me as I quickly led her to an empty room which looked like a classroom. I figured a hug from WB would have a calming effect and I also wanted to hug her because I was at the realisation that my life could end very soon.

She just stood there. I came up to her and wrapped my arms around her as tightly as I could. I could actually feel heat energy radiating off her as if she were Dreamy WB but trapped in WB’s identity. I put my hand on her back to start rubbing it but she backed away immediately and gave a slight scream and I got startled by this. She said in an squealing tone, “you’re hands are extremely cold!”, as she made a shivering gesture. I realised this must be the energy radiating off me, fear must have made me cold. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 530
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB or WB...?
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: FRI 18 JAN - 2019



Dream No. 529 - Weird Family Events

I don’t remember much about this dream and the sequence order might also be scattered. From what I can remember, I was in my own house, calling for 18-Volt as I just wanted to casually hang around with him this time. It took a while but there was eventually a sense of his energy around, although his presence was not at its full capability; it felt like something or someone was tampering with it. For now, 18-Volt was a hologram (his Warioware Twisted art appearance again) but he kept fading in and out. I kept telling the dream to give me the actual 18-Volt but it wasn’t going any further for the time being.

It seemed like it was harder than usual for him to pick me up and I had to carefully climb on to him rather than leaping. His body looked like it was in a very limp and fragile posture and position, so I had to be really careful with him. When on him, it didn’t feel right at all and it actually felt like this wasn’t 18-Volt at all. His grip was nowhere near as strong and as snug as I remember and rather it seemed like some alternate, foreign energy was keeping me up while he just had his arms very loose with no effort.

An energy perception felt like it was coming from my mum, that she was behind this. Without saying anything, only using willpower, I asked the weakened 18-Volt to walk me over to where my mum was in the kitchen. In a frustrated tone, somewhat also raising my voice, I said something like, “Mum, can you please just let me be with him?”. I then actually got off 18-Volt to confront her further but forgot what happened exactly. My mum did have some sort of regretful look on her face but also one like she didn’t want to change.

Despite my mum’s attitude; there was now a difference in the dream though. 18-Volt was now a physical human (still cartoon graphics though) with no fading. His posture was once again proud and his neutral facial expression seemed strong but also with a hint of warmth. He stood at the start of the bench with a gentle gleam, waiting for me to come to him. He gave me a quick hug and then helped me get onto him again. Now, I was being carried like usual in dreams. His grip was tight and he was also slightly bouncing me up and down as he walked.

This time, he also seemed to massage me with one of his hands. It felt like 18-Volt knew he was affected before and he was really happy to have me back with him. He was actually smiling (with his mouth open) as he walked me across the house and occasionally engaged in some casual, lighthearted conversation with me, I forgot what was said though. I do remember though that he asked me a significant question when we were in the laundry. He then opened the back door and he took me outside into the backyard on what looked to be a really bright, sunny day. I think we were going to continually casually hanging out there. The scene ended there.

In a later scene of the dream, the whole family were in an unknown suburban area and I was by myself again. There was something happening at one of the indoor swimming pool complexes but I forgot what the event was specifically. There were also some family members from the deceased neighbour (actually 2 doors down) in the court from my waking life. The daughter of the old lady was being nice to me but in an absolutely creepy way.

In another scene, there were these random students that seemed to be led by an America teacher. The students were told to do something but I forgot what it was. At first, the complied with the teacher’s request but a later stage, one of the girls realised that this certain activity had a bit of an unethical vibe to it. The teacher got angry at the girl refusing but she wasn’t going to listen anytime soon. She literally told the teacher what she though and then came up to me in private, apologising and telling me that she had to leave altogether. I understood and helped her leave without the teacher going after her. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 529
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: THU 17 JAN - 2019




Dream No. 528 - A Heavenly Performance

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was travelling down Wellington Road but it was by car or any other sort of vehicle. Rather, I seemed to be running but extremely fast; it felt almost like it was half way between running and flying… It’s hard to describe. Once I got to the other side of the bridge over the freeway, the area seemed to become somewhat different and I ended travelling to some place that wasn’t familiar to me at all.

It seemed like some sort of massive national park area. Whereas it was day time when I was Wellington Road, it now seemed to be a very late dusk, with the sky being a very beautiful pink and purple colour. I seemed to be walking down what was known as the main tourist road (although there was absolutely nobody else around). There got to a point where the road stopped though and there was now only a dirt track. I was a bit suspicious about the dirt track and where it would possibly lead, so I said to myself that I’d call for 18-Volt before going any further.

Back to the main road I went, walking in the direction I had come from while calling for 18-Volt. My multiple calls seemed to be unsuccessful and as they went on, I actually felt like I was going to be forced awake. As I continued to call, that feeling of being lifted out of the dream grew stronger. I was quick to think on my feet this time and decided that I was going to resort to singing Ave Maria to see if that would bring 18-Volt’s attention.

As soon as I stopped calling for 18-Volt, the dream seemed to continue normally. Additionally, the dream actually started playing a backing track of Ave Maria, the Franz Schubert version in the Ab Major key. I seemed to be really immersed in the performance as soon I started singing and I noticed I looked up to the sky while doing so. The dream also seemed to put a big reverb effect on my voice, making it sound like it was something from the Heavens.

About a third of the way through the song, I felt 18-Volt’s presence being induced into the dream. Soon after, 18-Volt actually came walking down the road in the same direction that I had originally come from. His appearance was a bit different compared to usual in this dream. He seemed to have some resemblance to the graphical concept art of Warioware Twisted but his colour palette was of Game and Wario and he had semi-realistic textures. I was ended up singing on some sort of deck that extended onto the lake and once 18-Volt was just on the road before the deck, he stopped and just listened, patiently waiting for me to finish the song.

When I was done, I walked onto the main terrain again and greeted 18-Volt. He seemed to have a bit more of a firm disposition in this dream, having a slightly more stern look on his face than usual. We still hugged but it felt more informal and brief to me. We then walked towards the direction of the dirt track, where I originally wanted to go at the start of the scene. After a little while, my energy had seemed to warm up with 18-Volt’s and I was now feeling that dreamer-dream guide connection again.

He wasn’t exactly touching me but as we walked, I could feel this energy and almost see him at the back of my head, like he was diagonal to me and perceived his arm to be around me. Sometimes, there became a split in the track and so he would gesture to me, asking me which way I wanted to go. The energy became stronger and 18-Volt said to me, “You seem to like the foresty areas”, as he briefly massaged me into a state of tranquillity.

We ended up at another lake which seemed to have a small house at the end of its deck. I discovered that this lakeside house was actually belonging to 18-Volt himself! He took me in and showed me around, the corridors of his house and even some of the rooms being very small and cramped. He then told me to look around myself and find a room that I wanted to sleep in. All I could see were bathrooms, laundries, kitchens and dining rooms but no bedrooms. Eventually though I came across a closed door which had a sign on it in red writing, saying that the bedroom was closed because that’s the room that 18-Volt’s stepfather died in.

I returned to 18-Volt was standing next to a couch and I told him that I couldn’t find any bedrooms; that they were all closed. He said he would go and unlock one. I was confused about something though, I asked him where he was going to sleep and he said, on the couch, will pointing to it, having this strict, informal, ‘I couldn’t care less’ tone while saying it; he seemed to have a somewhat obnoxious disposition in this scene. I performed no conscious actions but I seemed to send out an energy signal suggesting that I felt disappointed if this outcome was true.

It seems as though 18-Volt turned and looked to me and just paused for a few seconds. I could tell he was thinking to himself, “she wants me to sleep in the room with her, doesn’t she?”. He gave me a sigh and told me that he’d go and unlock a room, an energy perception suggested that he was also going to join me and that the obnoxious nature had now lifted off him. As I was entering through the bedroom door (what looked like a double bed in there) with 18-Volt following right after, the dream ended and I woke up.



Dream No. 528
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: TUE 15 JAN - 2019



Dream No. 527 - Crazy Christmas Party

I don’t remember what happened at the start of the dream. From where I do remember, the dream seemed to start of with some sort of episode re-jig of the Scooby Doo series. All the characters were slightly distorted in some way; what was interesting was that Shaggy had somewhat resembled 18-Volt. I can’t remember what exactly happened in this scene.

In the next scene, I was at my house and my mum and I were talking about how one of our family friends and his wife had invited us to a Christmas party at Apollo Bay. I was commenting about how his parties were always crazy and how something would always go wrong. The dream had actually made it so I was sick and had a phlegmy throat but I was glad to have it this time as I didn’t want to sing; because whenever I tried to sing, EW would try and sabotage my performance in some way (this would even happen in real life).

Then dream then showed a projected electronic map of the area and all the dots on it represented people. There were a lot of yellow dots and a few green dots. There was mention that Dreamy WB had assigned some dream guides to attend the party, acting as safety officers; their main job was to mark a roll of the people that were allocated to them. There were three dream guides and they were 18-Volt, Murray and some random girl with blonde hair.

I was now in some unknown area by myself, in this massive line. Apparently this was the line to be processed onto one of the dream guide’s rolls. A short, plumpish middle-aged lady with short brown hair had a device on her, in which the dream guide’s name would show up on the screen when you were successfully processed. I was very close to the front of the line when I had noticed my friend JO a few slots back. I called over for her desperately to come over to me as I wanted her to save her the trouble of waiting further in the queue. I told her that I would ask for both our names to be placed in one slot and that I would ask for us to be put with 18-Volt.

JO accepted and so she left the line. When I was finally up to the lady, I told her every little detail and noticed that 18-Volt’s name had come up in green on the screen, so the combined process was successful. Previously, I was observing that anyone who was with Murray would have Murray’s name on the screen in red and the female guide had her name in yellow. So now I understood what the dots on the map in the previous scene had represented. At one point in the line, I saw my friend CF and JO’ friend RW, so I was hoping they’d get 18-Volt too.

For the next scene, I found myself to be on a bus that was driving up the bendy hill near my old house. I was sitting next to a boy/young man, whom I don’t know in real life; I’ve forgotten his identity. We seemed to be talking with each other a lot, meaning that we seemed to be good friends in this dream, he also seemed to be down to Earth and very insightful at times. For the time being, I confidently anticipated that the bus was going to Apollo Bay.

We had apparently been travelling for 4 hours we still weren’t their. I thought this was strange as it would usually take 2 and a half hours to get to, so something was definitely wrong. We were travelling down some windy road in a thick dense forest and some of the scenery included random railway tracks with with a series of these rusty pillars beside it. I spoke with the boy, asking him if he thought we were going on an endless trip to nowhere and he agreed. We both confirmed that something had to be done.

I ended up sticking my head out the window and calling for 18-Volt. When we got into a denser, thicker part of the forest, the bus seemed to slow down and 18-Volt got on. He had a bit of a different appearance in this dream. His physical features were as if they were from the Warioware Twisted concept art but his colour palette was based on the cutscenes of Game and Wario; his jacket being a lime/wasabi colour rather than Warioware Gold’s capsicum colour; his hair was more of a cool-brown rather than a warm-brown. Also, his skin seemed to have somewhat of a realistic texture. He seemed to have more of a stern disposition in this dream but his genuine concern and kindness was still there.

He walked down the aisle of the bus and stopped beside where I was sitting. He looked at me to ask me what was wrong and so I only just began telling him. I was in a window seat, so the boy moved to let me out and I was going to find somewhere so 18-Volt and I could sit together. When I found somewhere, 18-Volt let me in first so I could have the window seat and then he got in the seat next to me. I see JO a few seats down, sitting by herself, and so I signalled to her that I was just here with 18-Volt, she made a gesture in acceptance.

In a more serious tone, he asked me what was wrong but at the same time, I could see the look of genuine concern he had, also putting his hand loosely on my back. I told him that the bus seems to be travelling into the middle of nowhere and asked him if he could take us to Apollo Bay. Just by energy, I could feel that 18-Volt was getting ready to act but just as that was about to happen, I woke up.



Dream No. 527
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SUN 13 JAN - 2019



Dream No. 525 - Separated Sections

Dream 525 A - Elevator Panic
I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, the dream took place in an unknown park. Although this was an outdoor area, with nothing industrial in sight, my mum threatened that she was going to take me into an elevator and I became really uneasy about this. In-fact, I actually started to panic and fluster about everywhere, quietly hoping that this wasn’t going to be the case. It seemed like it was definitely going to happen… I was doomed.

Just then, Dreamy WB appeared out of nowhere, with all these bed covers in her hands. She walked up to me and threw them over me, not just one, but a multitude of quilts, burying me under them so that I was now in some sort of burrow. I knew what Dreamy WB was doing; she threw the quilts over so I couldn’t see my surroundings, she was also trying to make it so I wouldn’t feel any sense of movement when I was in the elevator.

I could still move around under the covers and so had this feeling like I still wasn’t going to be fully protected. That’s when 18-Volt appeared out of nowhere, now under the covers with me, in a slightly distorted version of his Warioware Gold appearance. His jacket was slightly lighter than usual and he also had 3D textures (mainly bodily curves and bumps) but still kept his cartoon look. I was lying on my back on some sort of mattress now and he was lying face down, squashing me in just a bodily hug without using his arms. On the other hand, I was using my arms to press him against me as hard as I could.

By energy perception only, I could tell that Dreamy WB had taken over the lead role from my mum. She was still there, influencing the scene but Dreamy WB was the one wheeling me. I could also tell that I was now being taken into the elevator but my five senses perceived nothing. As energy perception suggested the elevator to now be moving down, I was holding onto 18-Volt for dear life. That’s all I can remember about this dream.

Dream 525 B - Looking For A Plush Toy
I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, my family were coming back from our holiday. On the way back, we all stopped at a petrol station which had a shop beside it. I went into this shop with the intention to look for a plush toy of 18-Volt. I knew the Warioware series wasn’t popular and so I most likely wouldn’t find anything. I ended up seeing a Lulu on one of the shelves though but was devastated as this was the only Warioware related plush toy.

My mum and grandma went with me to another shop that seemed to be located at a bigger outdoor shopping complex. This store was huge and seemed to remind of a Spotlight from real life but didn’t seem to have many plush toys here. In-fact I don’t remember if there were any at all. Instead, I was looking at some sort of craft section when there was this guy in the shop that seemed a bit obnoxious in character. After a little while, I found out that he was the boss and the owner of the store. He was harping on about all these tactics about how to make his business successful when I really didn’t want to hear about them. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream 525 A
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB & 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Dream 525 B
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No