nightmare

Everybody in my family became Infected with this strange virus, so I took it upon myself to end their misery. It was hard, and it was before they turned completely, but I managed. Somehow I was not infected, so I moved on with my dog - to a place where other survivors were gathering. I was hoping that maybe I could stay safe with them. And for a while, we were. We gathered supplies and moved into this large asphalt/brick house that was both sturdy and spacious, and isolated. A heavy-plated truck was our escape vehicle in the garage, and we took it upon ourselves to memorize every nook and cranny of the house in case something happened.

Axel (my dog) took well to living there. He never strayed far from me, so protective he was, but he'd play in the sunlight and happily go to and fro with the smaller children and play with them.

But like all good things, it had to end.

Hunters broke in, and my dog attacked them. He was Infected, then, but before I could go to him, I was ushered inside o the house and we were scrambling to get safe. My dog was taken inside, and I remember he was taken behind a door I was not allowed to enter. When we were attacked again, the next night, everything had been packed up into the getaway truck and as I was about to enter, I saw my dog, bound and insane. I bit my lip as I entered the truck, and away we went. The Hunters had attacked in the sunset, so we used it to our advantage.

We drove for what seemed like forever, but finally got to another safe haven - in Colorado. It was an incredibly fortified visitor's center of sorts, and it acted of somewhat like a store. We grew and sold food and other important things to people who travelled there in search of us. It was there that we discovered the alien life form that had come down and polluted the people, mutating them into Hunters.

But we had a small creature - another alien - and it raised the alien flora that had taken root in the visitor center. Everything was beautiful, captured into tubes and perfectly temperature-controlled. I took the small creature into my hand and had it give me a small tour. Against my will, however, I began to cry. The kind of deep heaves that leaves you feeling exhausted and tired. It was because I had killed everything I had ever loved.

Over time, we effectively found out how to stop the Hunters. We would lure them into the building and test possible ways to kill them. And we eventually found the correct way to do it.

Again, it was compromised.

I remember everyone was running back and forth and was screaming. A woman I was fond of ran back inside to save something, back inside of the building filled with Hunters, and I knew she would die. Her husand and I waited outside, in the heavy duty truck. A girl who was with us tried to plead with him to leave her, because if he cared about survival he would. He was going to wait for his "fool wife" he told her.

I was spurred into action, ran back inside of the building and began to search for her. I ran straight into a Hunter, which turned around and looked at me with eyes that only reeked of murderous intents.

"Don't," I pleaded, "Don't hurt her. Just turn around and leave, there are plenty of other things for you to eat besides her and me."

To my surprise, it did. It turned around and walked off calmly.

Something else was beginning to happen, but I was so scared and shaken that I pulled myself out of the dream.

I can’t remember how I got to this house or this situation. But I was near this house and something bad happened between me and the house people. The house was at least two stories tall, and the hardwood floors were very rickety and the rooms were all very dark. Then on the outside of the house an old man who was rebelling against the house people warned me that the world was going to end, and the people inside were all evil, and they all had to die. The people inside the house seemed omniscient which scared me. The old man who had warned me of the groups evil ways gave me 3 knives, including my black spring blade which I own in real life, a red box cutter which I used to own in real life, and another large black knife, and he also gave me a snubby little revolver, and a double barrel shotgun which was a normal double barrel when he first gave it to me, and then changed to a an over/under double barrel later in the dream. Throughout the dream I was scared for my life, and was sure that the cult was just waiting for the perfect time to have me killed. Occasionally I had moments of spontaneous excitement and inspiration because I knew I was going to die anyway and that I might as well die fighting, and also realized that if I completed my mission I would become a hero. My first assassination attempt of the groups leader was one of the definite peaks of the dream’s intensity. Adrenaline rushing, I snuck into the house, I found the upstairs room where all the members were congregating, and waited outside because of his body guards (by the way, the groups leader looked kind of like my mentor). I finally heard a little girl, probably about 12 go to the bathroom, I snuck in behind her, and when she turned around I pepper sprayed her in the face and then shot her in the back of the head, a chunk of her brain came out and blood sprayed everywhere. I remembered thinking to myself – she’s not really an innocent little girl, she’s hell spawn in disguise. Of course, the members all freaked out. The body guards went in the bathroom to see what happened so I ran through the other door went up to the main guy, and stabbed in the neck with a fork. I definitely broke the skin, but all that happened was water came out and after briefly faking pain, he started smiling. I ran out because everyone was yelling and I thought they’d kill me. Later, I talked to members who were on the fringes of the group but still dedicated and they had heard what I had done to the young girl, and my assassination attempt. They were living in a series of vans and all looked especially deranged and haggard. They tried to guilt trip me and it started working, and they warned me of what I had gotten myself into and hinted I might be in danger. I wanted to get away from the situation so I went to the beach. There was a trail to the beach and I saw the old man on the way down there, and we talked about my assassination attempt, and he told me the world was ending again. I was walking on the beach by myself and the waves kept getting bigger and bigger – the tide was coming in really fast and suddenly I saw this massive wave start forming. It was really tall and kept growing as adrenaline was pulsing. I was afraid it was going to be a tidal wave because the water was rapidly receding on the beach. It came up barely to the dunes but I was scared the next wave might be bigger. For some reason I decided to go the store and get a mango. I went in very stealthily because the Cult Leader’s body guards were there. Luckily there were peaches and mango samples there at the store and I took a lot with me.

That’s all I remember. I had a lot of chores and work to do today, so I scribbled the essentials down in my journal before getting to work and then just got home and transcribed it to computer. I am disappointed because i did not become lucid in it...probably because i was so scared. However, I am confident and proud of what I have remembered and written down.

7/31

It started out with me in this cold nasty camp somewhere in the russian back woods. I was with several other kids my age. It was cold and we were running around this waterloged camp when this b$#@ of a lady comes out and yells at us. I follow them and we walk to her. She tells us we can't leave and I start to think O no were stuck here.

I panic and try to run but she laughs and sounds her men after me who capture me and drag me back. We are taken back to a higher camp in the mountains where they keep us in a small room the hut were in is rickety the bunk bead is rusted and there is also a small reddish/pink couch for the other boy.

They decide to take us to another place to run more test on us which is like toucher. On the way there the small kid next to me tells me we have to stop this bus some some of the kids can get away. I see some fishing spears right next to us and I quickly jam it into the tire twice make so small holes.

We have to make a stop because the drive notices a flat tire. Some kids go to the bathroom. Me and the other kid are say were innocent and she try to blame this old guy. At this point I get very angry stand up and slap one of those baby bottle candy's out of her had the one that has powder sugar in it. She backs up frighted and tells me to get on the bus. I say screw this and try to make a break for it but am caught again.

They drive us back to the high camp in the mountains were me and two other kids plan on how to get out. My parents show up and they give me ice cream I scream at them telling them they have to take me or they will never see me again. They didn't even flinch just stood there like nothing happened. So I told them when the evil lady come by to and ask where we were to point in the opposite direction.

Me and two other guys run to this small guard house that has a small barrow in front of the window. It was hanging from a rope on a pulley. they pull it inside and I climb up to the top and they turn into wolfs I'm allittle lost at this point the dream is getting really weird then I wake up.

This was a really weird dream. I having issues I only remember the last dream that I have that night right before I wake up I think I'm going to bed to late. I also keep having nightmare non-lucid dreams.

Into: Okay, for those of you who were paying attention to the first part from yesterday, i appreciate it, It means alot. But onward to the story! I've notice something today when I woke up like around 3 in the afternoon.(I sleep in longer so my dreams are too, smart huh? XD ) That the story from yesterday and from the day after, it's all connected to my aunts house. The only person I know that lives near the woods. And across the street from it. And in order to get there I have to catch SEPTA (South Eastern Pennsylvania Transportation Authority) Buses, Trains, Trolleys, is some of the things that I have to take to get there.


The Black Cougar Pt. 2

When I fell fast asleep, my dream started almost instantly. I was waiting for the 11 trolley to take me to Center City Philadelphia, from there, the Broad St. line to Olney TPC (Transportation Center) and then I'll walk there to her house. The trolley finally came and I got on. I meet up with an old friend from elementry school, Richard was his name, I asked him wassup? how you been? He replied back Ah, chillin man, just came back from my girls crib. Bout to head back up to olney. Im headin up there too, To my aunts house I said. So we sat on the trolley, catchin up from our childhood at school. Then we made it to Center City and as we were walking to the Broad St. Line, Three guys was just leaning on the wall lookin at us. We both looked back at them, and kept walkin to the train station. As we were waiting for the train. I looked down the tunnel to see if it was coming, but instead i saw the black cougar, walking down the middle of the tracks, showing no fear of the train. But I blinked, and it was gone. And then, it felt like my back had weight on it, whatever it was, i took it off and it was my bookbag. And im thinking to myself where the hell did this come from? Then i remembered that it was a dream, so I opened it and inside was 2 Japanese swords. WTF is going on? I thought. I heard yelling and sreaming from upstairs. Me and Richard looked up the steps, but the screaming stopped. He looked at me and said Better get ready. I said For what? wtf is gonna happen?! Your worst fears are letting out Brandon he said as three demons just like appeared in front of us. I'm not scared of monsters or whatever these guys are i said, Its losing my friends and Family is what im worried about. Then i put one katana on my back and the other on my right side of my thigh. I was ready to fight but then I remembered that Richard didnt have anything to defend himself, i looked at him and he pulled out two pistols. Ard, i thought to myself, He'll be okay. One demon stepped up to me and i quickly drew my sword, cut off his arm then his head. He drooped to the ground and turned to dust. Another one took a step toward Richard and i heard a click. That wasn't good. It was empty. He brought a gun with no bullets to a fight. I jumped in front of him and told the demons to back off. It laughed and they both tried to attack, i drew my other sword and cut them both down. Next time brig bullets I said. Yeah , I wont forget he said.... Then I woke up.

On the night of the 28th, I went to bed at around 2 in the morning and so I set my morning alarm for 8. In that first period of sleep, I remember very little dream wise. I got up to use the bathroom and read over my dream journal for the past few days. Then I very quickly fell back asleep, but not before doing a bit of the MILD technique. I fell asleep chanting "you will know when you are dreaming."

So I was in my basement. This was a dream of course, but it was a very realistic representation and I accepted it as reality. I looked out the window and saw a group of individuals who I can only describe now as super-villains. They were wearing weird costumes and I could tell they were up to no good. This should have been a good opportunity for a reality check, but I missed it. I ran upstairs and told my parents that there were evil people trying to blow up the house. So we all found weapons around the house and got ready to fight them off. This would have been another good opportunity for an RC. But nope.

I had found a weapon which was a combination of a kukri, a gun, and a camera lens. One super-villain struck me as very dangerous because I could see that she had a sniper rifle. So I shot her three times in the head. But she did not die... So I ran upstairs and asked my dad "how do I kill that lady?" And he responded: "Just shoot her in the head!" Well I already had. Three times. Finally, this struck me as strange. All of a sudden, she was in the house and coming right for me. At that moment, I became lucid.

I remember spinning around with the kukri and chopping her in half. But I was way too excited and my spinning motion sent me right up into the air and literally through the roof. So I was flying. I knew this would be difficult to stabilize. I sort of levitated, and then would drift over to things as I focused on them. But all I could really focus on was clouds. Eventually i lost lucidity and woke up.

I did have other dreams that night/morning, but this one was cool because of the lucidity and the flying. I thought I would share it.

The first part of my dream was me getting a phone call from my friend telling me she had the house to her self nd i should bring some weed and com over. I said okay and left my house to go meet my dealer. I brought a book with me called the fourth kind, real book, and told my mom i had to take this overdue book back. When i left the house it immediatley started to rain, so i took of my shirt so i could shelter the book from getting wet. as i kept walking towards down my rainy street, i reached the series of apartment where my dealer hangs by, i waited around untill they finally came out and brought me my weed. They didnt ask why i had no shirt. after i got what i needed i decided the library wasnt to far so i would walk there to. In the dream i thought it was about 8 o clock, i did not expect lots of people to be there. As i saw the library in the distance, i noticed i no longer was wearing anything except for a back pack. I asked my self wat has happend to al my clothes. I was nearing the library and noticed there was a shit load of cops there along with many other people, one of the liibrarians must have snapped or somthing. when i got on the premicise of the library a lady cop ran towards me and said freeze, she frisked me even though i wasnt wearing clothes which was teh least bit akward, and then removed my back pack. She rummuged through throwing my book in the gutter, upon where i said "youl have to pay for that book" and then pulled out my pipe and the weed i just purchased. She said aha, go home kid this is all mine now. I went home but naked wondering wat my neighbors would think. (i wake up mad my pipes gone )

7/30/2010

I had a dream last night that was based off the movie Inception that I had seen a few days ago. How it starts out is kind of foggy. For some reason I have this giant rocket don't ask me why and I'm flying it to different parts of the city. Then I find our that a russian agency is gong to fire a missile at it. So I land at this building and these people tell me that want to make me some high religious figure. I don't realize I'm dreaming so I think it's real. Any ways I go to do it but then I realize that the missile will hit the building or they will come after the people in the building because I'm there.

At this point it gets kind of wild the Inception part kicks In I realize that I'm in a dream but I am dream so I don't realize that. So we go out side where I meet this guy fully armed he tells me to hop into his car so we get in and he says we need to get rid of it. So we drive down the street crash into the wall of the ally but then the car starts to roll backwards. It rolls back out the the ally and almost gets hit by another car. By this time we have drawn to much attention.

In Inception when you draw to much attention the persons subconscious try's to boot you out of the dream by killing you.

We get into a new car and start moving ass. I grab the ar-15 that was sitting in the front seat and start taking out the dream projections running after us wanting to rip us limb from limb. After clip goes buy I start to reload and then we run into a huge problem the dreamer has dream security armed dream projections that are there to protect the dreamers secrets.

There are several other people in the car the woman next to me screams SHIFTERS!!! I look out the window across the street and see a man change into a completely different person and start shooting at us when I would shoot back he would disappear and reappear as another projection down the street. I keep them off the car for a long time as we race threw the streets constantly unloading out the back and side windows.

We finally lose them for a few minuets and we come up to an intersection one leads to a tunnel the other one is a road but it's blocked by shifters so we follow the tunnel to a large building . We get on an elevator. It was a trap, they know were in the elevator and there clawing at the door they kill the woman and the armed guy. I'm out of ammo, I used my last five shots on people trying to come from the door. I hit the 5 th floor button and the elevator doors close and it starts going up. I then hit the emergency stop button and me and this other fat kid try to think of away out.

We see a window with a ledge and I smash it out. We start walking along it then drop down to the the grass it wasn't high. Then they all see us it's over they capture the kid and tie him up they hold me down and thats when I wake up.

This is copy pasted from my LJ. An older dream, but one very vivid, and a bit gruesome at the end. As I say in my title, do not read if you are squeamish about animals getting hurt.

Dream #1:

I'm driving to work and see bunnies on the side of the road. It's day time, and I think it's summer. There's a ton of them laying there and hopping around. I stop and get out. They aren't afraid of me. I go over and sit in the center of them. They are white, with brown ears. I pick up a baby bunny. I pet it and set it down, then I pick up a smaller one and pet that one. I see a big yellow hump in between the bunnies. I squint my eyes at it and it rises and rushes me. I stop it from hitting my chest with my free hand and it bounces back and disappears. It was a baby toy chicken; I remember the black dot eyes and the orange bill.

Dream #2

Later, I'm walking down a road in a trailer park. It isn't my park, but another I don't recognize. It's midday and summer. For some reason, I want to find a kitten. A couple strolls by. I can't remember the man, but the woman is older. The woman is holding two tiny puppies, both are white and fluffy, but I don't want to pet them. The woman holds them out to me, but I walk away. The next street over, I find a white cat a little girl is holding. She won't let me touch it.

Dream #3

I'm at work and some things happen that I can't remember, but I take a break and go to the bathroom. I change into my Subway shirt and pajama bottoms. Two girls enter and talk about something, but I ignore them. They leave. A man then enters and I think nothing of it. I discover I'm on my period. I walk out and wash my hands. The man is watching me. He's Asian. I wash my hands; there's blood on them. The man says nothing.

I leave the bathroom and go outside. It's dark, early morning. A cop is parked near Panera Bread, but he's just sitting there. I have my notebooks with me. They are blue. I go to the grocery store, Hiller's Market (it's a part of the same mall Panera is). A man joins me. He has blond hair and is also carrying notebooks. His are blue as well. We enter and the man says he's going to get us a good seat. I nod and follow. The store is set up backwards. There is a high school there for a write in and I think I can work on my NaNoWriMo novel finally. The students have long tables in the produce section. The tables are covered in newspaper. The students notebooks and the chairs are red. For some reason, this makes me realize they aren't writing for NaNo, but they're there for another reason. I feel sneaky now, and wonder if I'll be caught.

Man comes back and says he found us a seat. I go with him and set my notebook on the table. The students ignore us. I'm hungry. I say I want to get something to eat. Man says okay, I'll wait here. I leave and get caramel apple hard candies, fruity hard candies, and a few items I can't remember. I want a drink. I go to the deli counter because they have drinks there. They have a meat case, but the back is set up like a Star Bucks. The tones are gold and brown. There are gifts on shelves. I decide the drink would be too expensive. I never pay for my food.

I meet the man again in the aisle. He is worried because he thinks we're not supposed to be here. He makes me worried too. Then I see Hugo from LOST, a younger version. He looks angry and runs off. I know he's telling on us. I say to my friend that we should go. He agrees. Then an announcement breaks over the PA and I know it's Hugo again. He says some things I can't remember, but at the end he curses us with a 'were' curse. Instead of wolves we'll turn into lizards. We leave and my companion runs away. I start walking back to Panera, worried and thinking I need help. Two girls come by and tell me that I hurt her, and it's what I deserve. I have no idea what they are talking about.

Dream #4

I'm driving around an apartment complex. It's fancy, and I can't find a parking spot. The sky is overcast and it's daytime. Many spots are open but I don't want them. I finally park on the lawn. Two black men in suits are watching and talking among themselves. They say nothing to me.

I go into the complex and to the second floor. There were no stairs. I see a registry in the center of a big room, and a door beyond it. The registry is wooden, and the place to sign your name flips up instead of to the side. The registry's full of black and white vintage photos of women. There's many of one girl in a bikini, different poses. I think she's pretty, but I know she's dead. I take a picture out and I hear a click. The door is open, but I can't find it now. A women enters. She is dressed in a lab coat. She says right this way. I follow her and I'm dressed in a maroon salon gown with white trim. I try to button it in the back, but I could only find one snap. I'm naked underneath.

In the lobby, there are two doctors dressed in blue surgery scrubs. They are talking to each other. The woman says to take off all your jewelry. I take off several gold rings, one gold necklace, and gold earrings. The men watch and joke that the boss is "cracking down".

The woman wants to take blood, and I follow her to a desk with a weird machine on it. The machine looks like the face of a ounce scale without the gray knob in the middle (I use them at Panera for weighing meat). She says to stay standing as she pokes my finger. I watch as she takes a drop and sets it where the gray knob should be. The dial spins. She seems annoyed with the results, and she wants to take more blood. She says to sit down this time, so I do. She jabs my thumb twice and ends up with too much blood. This time, she seems satisfied. My finger never touches the machine.

Then she says that I have to see the grindroom before I can treated. (I think this stems from the last dream about the curse). I say okay, but get a weird feeling. She leads me down a long hall to a room full of bunnies and cats in glass cages. The woman leaves. I think the animals are cute, but I hear a awful grinding sound. There is another woman in an apron; she has cats on the metal table in front of her. The cats are all different colors, but the one that stands out the most is an orange tabby. The woman has a bloody saw in her hand and the cats are squirming. I see a huge pit next to her with whirling blades. The blades are all bloody. I start to cry because I know what she's doing, but I never stop her. Nor do the cats try to fight back. There is no sound at this point. None. She starts cutting them up and throwing them into the pit. I cover my face and run from the room, sobbing. I remember thinking that this was a test, and I didn't know if I had failed or not.

I woke up then, and yeah, I was bawling. After I calmed down, I laid there and recollected. Then I got up and wrote it all down. Still a little shaky from the last bit and every time I think about it I want to cry again.

INTRO:
For the past 2 nights, I 've been having this dream. Now I'm a lucid dreamer, but every once in a awhile something weird enters my dream and sortta like try and to mess it up but I always have to fight it out of my dream. But this one is different, like my dreams are trying to tell me something, but I dont know what. Oh yeah, somethimes my dreams are like a tv show, like a cliche' sometimes.

The Black Cougar:

My dream started off in the woods, of course it was dark, it wouldn't be fun if it wasn't lol. But anyway, I'm out in the woods with my trusty companion, mans best friend, my dog yogi, he's a pit-bull/boxer. We're walking back to my house by cutting through the woods, but it's not like a National Park Woods, just a ordinary park in Philly. Then, me and my dog heard a noise to the far right, yogi started growling and then i could see yellow eyes, in the dark between some trees. At first I thought it was a ninja lol So I told whoever it was to come out and fight me. It just roared and dissapeared. Yogi calmed down and we continued walking back to my house. We came to a corner of the block from were the park was, the park is big mind u, and I live right across the street from it. We walked down the block to my house, my dog ran up the steps, waiting for me to open the door for him, then It felt like I was being watched.... So I turned around and looked at the woods again, witch is directly in front of my house, and I didn't see anything. I turned back around and was about to open the door when I heard that same roar from earlier, I quickly turned around again and yogi started growling. I looked into the woods once more, but I couldn't see anything, yogi still growling by my side, I kept lookin but I didnt see anything in there. Then I started to focus, and then I saw it. It was a long black figure, I could see it looking up into the full moon aand roaring again. It looked at me with its bright yellow eyes, then ran away.

And that was my dream from last night. But I dont understand it. any suggestions?

i need help interpreting my dream it was very very weird and scary
i was in a room with about 10 to 15 people and my friend was layin down in a bed wrapped around many blankets and the group of people told me to not sit down on the bed because it was possesed by the devil and i said forget the devil he isnt doing nothing to me and i still sat down and i yelled you see nothing and then next thing i got possesed by the devil and i started to rock back n forth and i was killing my friend that was layin down in the bed with my mind tho and then the group of people pulled me off the bed and thats when i snaped out of it and i woke up

and the next day i told my friend about the dream i had and he said that same nite i had that dream he had a dream that the devil was killin him resemblin to mine but in my dream it was me killing him

Dream 1:

I am with my mom and brother in a van in a hotel parking lot, and it's raining. We drive around the hotel along a circular road and come back to the hotel. We park and my mom gets out. She steals two purses (completely unlike her) from the back of a truck and we go into the hotel. We are in this huge hotel room for a couple of minute just hanging around. (I wake up)

Dream 2:

I come into a room with stairs leading down to a dark body of water (looks like a river but the water is still). A man is on the stairs and tosses me an alka seltzer (he calls it a different name - i forget what he called it). I tell him "no thank you" and toss it back. He drops it, so I bend down and pick it up. I again toss it to him, he misses, and it falls down into the water. I try hard to grab it but cannot seem to grasp it. It starts floating out further into the water - I feel bad I will have lost his alka seltzer and get in the water to retrieve it. I suddenly become frightened like I've been tricked. Just as this feeling comes a man pops out of the water and I know he is there to harm me. (I wake up)

So my first dream was strange because I can't even recall myself being in it. It was basically just like watching an episode of Friends about Chandler...funny though

Dream 2:

I was with my friend and she was basically chugging this Mickie of Smirnoff Vodka. I keep telling her that Grey Goose tastes better and she says that she wants some, so we go looking. We end up going to some basement that's really messy and filled with all these random old toys, decorations and things. Kind of like a basement filled with old childhood memories or something. In there I find Miley Cyrus and she's completely drunk off her ass. She says she wants me to write her some movies to corrupt young children, and I tell her that I will add a shit load of dirty humor in the background where people won't notice. (see Rare's Banjo Kazooie and Banjo Tooie) She has an evil laugh and then for some reason I'm turning this weird Key Device thing attached to a big ball and gold chain.

looked something like this



I'm not really sure what it was supposed to do.





Dream 3:


So now I'm in my friends backyard and with another friend, and he's looking really Grey and pale. He tells me that he's suicidal and so they gave him antidepressants. Then he goes further to tell me that the drugs are making him homicidal and that he has to kill me. We start pacing around the backyard as I try and convince him that he doesn't have to kill me and that he doesn't want to. He keeps dissagreeing and slowly becomes crazier and more bloodthirsty. The next thing I know he's running after me. I bold to the glass door that leads to my friends house but fall. Then I start begging him not to do anything as I cant get up (typical). He comes closer to me and....

I wake up.

26.07.2010

Mom buys a basket ball sized bee. (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

A decent night. I recalled a total of four dreams. Two whole dreams and two lucids.

Second:

We were driving from the pet store. My mom bought a huge bumble bee for my brother. However, I did not get to see it until we got home:







My mom told me that Beth owned one type of bumble bee and my brother had to own the other type. We got home. The home was an exact copy of my waking home. My mom placed an aquarium in the kitchen and placed inside the bee.

I saw the bee and freaked out. It was as big as a basket ball. I felt terrified when I saw it. I had a pet scorpion in my room and I was very happy with him. My mom asked me why I had to own a pet that scared my brother. I complained that I am terrified of bees and she bought an enormous one.

I suddenly saw the bee getting out from the aquarium. I told my mom and ran to my room. Inside the room (another exact replica from waking) I had my two cats and there was a turtle. The cats were playing and the turtle as well. The turtle was as fast as the cats!! I was next to the door, terrified about what would happen with the bee. I could hear the buzzing from the bee very loud. The bee crashed in the door and I could hear how hard it hit the door.

My mom told me that the bee was back in the aquarium. It was tied with a rope. I witnessed the bee coming out again and I told my mom, "So, are we going to keep such a dangerous pet at home?" My mom said it was too dangerous. She grabbed the bee and place it in the sink full of water. I saw the bee dying instantly. I felt happy the bee was finally gone. I asked her how much did she paid for it. She said, "$24" We left our place and I woke up.

Missed Dream Signs:
- My mom.
- My mom living in my house.
- The enormous bee.
- The turtle being as fast as a cat.

What I would have done if lucid:
- Head for a ToTY.

Archiving from IRL dreamjournal.

I was at my friend Randi's house during the day, and we were hanging out with our other friend Tristan. Tristan went to take a shower, and I went into the kitchen- when I suddenly realized that Randi and his mother were gone...I didn't see that they left but I more so felt that their energy wasn't in the house. I could hear the shower water running, and knew that Tristan was still there and when I was thinking about this my cell phone vibrated, and I got a picture text.

It was a picture of a dead little boy standing in front of the shower curtains that Tristan was showering in, and I immediately panicked and ran for the bathroom- but a medium sized black goat was sitting across the hall staring at the bathroom door. I froze, and could feel an utter presence of evil radiating from the creature- so much that I felt an urge to wipe it out, kill it. (I'm an animal lover btw). It also seemed to have rabbit like qualities.

The thing about the goat was that it was beheaded. Its head was floating a foot next to it and the whole body of the goat would seem glitchy, like its image was flickering- and it would twitch a lot. Its eyes were the scariest thing about it, such dark energy emanating from it...it had white markings on its face as well.

I went to hit the goat but I became paralyzed when I came within a foot of the creature, this is when I had a moment of lucidity- I realized I was dreaming and I wanted OUT. The thing was, I was still paralyzed and I couldn't get out of my dream.

When I finally ripped myself out of the dream (yes it felt like I had to rip myself out, it was such a struggle), my head hurt IMMENSELY and my whole body felt like jello, and my muscles were extremely sore...when I tried to stand up I stumbled and it was kind of like being drunk. Overall, pretty freaky experience.

Ok first of all like two days before this nightmare occured I was working very hard out in a field hauling square bails with my step dad all week. I came back home to my house and then my friend wanted me to stay the night with him and play MW2 so I did and went to bed at like 12 I fell asleep on the floor.

To me it felt so real
Out of no were I wake up and I am boxed inside square bails and I am freaking out big time and trying to get out pushing and pushing but nothing works I turn around and there is a window so I go up to it and look out of it and start banging on it trying to get out and I am fixin to start crying lol I dont cry much but it was very scary. Then I look to the left of the window and a sprite bottle is sitting there then I realize that its just a bad dream and everything just goes away and I am looking out my frinds widow like a retard banging on it and he says dude what are you doing and I said I have no clue it was a bad dream and I told him whaty happened sooo thats it.