non-lucid

The non-lucid part of the dream started in a city at night. I was about 15 feet in the air wearing roller blades or ice skates and I was riding the air up in down in the sky. I was above the sidewalks on the side of the road and would jump over the road and ride the air on the other side. That eventually took me to this part of town inhabited by people that really liked me. I got the sense that I was happy to show up because they were waiting for me and they thought I was a hero or something. So I showed up and they were happy to see me, I took one of the guys by the face who had dark hair and a bowl cut, I look into his eyes and they were cross-eyed. I turned around and started walking away.

I started to fly into the sky again and then I just had this thought of, "I'm Dreaming.... I'M DREAMING!" and everything exploded into vividness. I started to soar into the sky, excited. I looked to the left of me and my friend was floating in the air next to me but he looked like a cartoon. I looked forwards again to take in this vivid city with cars driving on roads and a train on a rail suspended in the air. I started to fly over the city and everything started turning into the tops of trees, but it was a fractal pattern of these green leaves and I was zooming over them very quickly. I look up and see the sky is painted a very beautiful purple to orange to yellow scene with clouds spaced in a pattern.

That scene gave away as I started to wonder what the next scene was going to be. The dark part of the sky started to morph as I was slowly floating downwards into this tall room. The room was lit purple as I'm floating down into this library with massive bookcases that are moving and organizing themselves. I float and touch down onto the aisle in between the bookshelves. All of the sudden, I get this thought "I want to meet my dream guide." And weirdly enough the first thing that pops into my mind is Pennywise from IT. A massive bookshelf starts shuffling down the aisle at me and Pennywise pops out from behind it and startles me, causing the entire scene to disappear, and it came back but now the bookcases are all tipped over and books are destroyed. There's this little robot thing that looks like Albert Einstein but shorter and much wider and the thing is talking in a sort of song-like manner.

Then, I appear in my old room from graduate school and I'm looking at my desk where this robot/computer with a giant screen is sitting. I told it "show me something cool" and it started to play "Warm Thoughts" by Flume and changing around different objects on the screen to the music. While it's playing music there's a door right next to it which keeps flying open and I'm just casually throwing it shut as I'm watching the computer screen. I turn around and start walking slowly towards the door. There are these clown robot things sitting out in the dark hallway and they're just spinning and turning to the music. I go out into the hallway and flip on the light switch. In the living room are two women, one with long blonde hair and one with short dirty-blonde hair sitting under covers on a couch who I think were kissing in the dark. When I hit the switch they kinda just squinted their eyes and were like "hey buddy, can you turn off the light we were in the middle of something" so I turned the light back off.

And then I woke up.

Nothing impressive last night, and no lucidity.

1st dream: my notes say "in transformers/avengers/smashmouth lost drive -- walking to first day of new job. Walked into the (illegible) O_O "

==> I have no idea what this means. I must've woken from very deep sleep to hastily scribble this out. I am starting a new job soon now that I've finished my undergraduate degree, so that explains part of it, but I still don't have any personal recollection of this dream.

2nd dream: I do remember this. I went back up to Utah for a few days, and then was planning on going back to California for a few more days after that, and then back to Utah once more. I was about to talk to my friend to tell him I couldn't make it to his party, because I'd be in Cali, but then I woke up. I'm currently in Cali for a few more days, and I actually do need to tell my friend that I can't make it to his party lol.

Mainly short dreams.

legs

I'm on my bed and some girl is on it. She's all ready for... um, yeah.

Sushi

I'm at some mall with my brother and I decide to go to the food court and order sushi. that's it.

Jamie 1

This was a quick one I had one the bus. It was a birds eye view of Jamie, but I was also Jamie in this dream. She feels kind of burdened also somber. She is filled with blue energy. Now in the Jesus dream where me and her are on the hill. where Jesus' arm goes through our backs, Blue energy comes from me, and Red energy comes from Jamie. Now she has blue energy. Not sure what this means.

Fortnite.

Okay really. I haven't even played this game much lately. But anyway, Me and my brother are in the backyard of my inner world house. We are by a pond or pool in a back porch area. there's TVs set up with video games. My brother wants to play fortnite for some reason. I try to play with him. I find an old controller but it has mad stick drift, it makes the game unplayable.

Had another fortnite dream. In it I am one of the creators and we are testing out something. In this dream there are things floating in the sky like on Apex. We are all talking about technical shit I don't understand. IRL season 9 drops... and guess what. Now there are floating things in fortnite in the sky. Precog dream? What a useless gift to have. I want precog dreams that predict lottery numbers and cards to play for poker. what the hell is this?

A few months ago I had a dream that Pewdiepie, decided to play fortnite. A week or so later, IRL he plays fortnite once on a livestream to fight T-Series.

Jesus again

Just a dream of Jesus showing me the door out of his office. I guess he's tired of me bugging him about the same thing...

Jamie again.

In this dream Jamie comes to live with me. I get home from work, or we both do. I lay down a bit and can't sleep. I get up and decide to have a quick smoke. I open the sliding closet in my room and get my jacket. Jamie is behind me and she grabs hers as well. I say to her that she doesn't have to go for a smoke everytime I do. I keep saying things like, Honey, and Sweetie, I wonder if this talk annoys her. She says she wants to. I realize I should just let her. suddenly she is replaced by my brother, and it's like it's been him all along. The house is different now. I wonder when he is going to leave since he doesn't have a job.

I have other dreams where my brother is everywhere. He follows me around everywhere. It's like I can't do anything without him. It's so annoying. I wake up and wonder if some strange force is now making me perceive Jamie in dreams as my brother. Like family. Wouldn't be as annoying if it was Jamie.

Paul Rudd’s coming over for a date with me. I’m serving up dinner for the family: fish and chips, sweet corn on someone’s plate, another plate got a cup of tea but it’s inside half a lemon or is half a lemon/lime, maybe that’s uncle Michael's. I put the plates on the floor of the living room, so we can all sit together. Paul arrives. I put our plates so Paul and I will be next to each other. He disappears off to the loo. I realise I haven’t started eating, after several minutes, though others have almost finished. I go get a plastic fork and start eating. After one thing, I eventually go for a second thing and notice only one prong is left on the little white fork. I show Jesse and Paul, and giggle. So yeah Paul comes back during that time and he says he wasn’t able to flush properly and sorry he took so long but that’s why(?) and also sorry but he’s left something in the toilet. I look to Dad to explain as I start to say “sometimes that toilet..” or something, not really sure and/or not wanting to be the one to say. Soon Paul and I go off somewhere to be alone and have our date properly.
There’s Paul and me and another person, like blind Jenna from Pretty Little Liars. We’re on a hill, near a little waterfall, and there’s a wooden fence like for a sheep paddock. Maybe Jesse is there too, at some point(s). Before too long, things are going wrong. Paul doesn’t seem to be enjoying himself. Granted, I’m 20 and he’s 50, and I’m sure we both knew it would be weird. But I’m making an effort to enjoy myself (actually no duh I’m automatically having the time of my life iTS PAuL RUDD) and to help him enjoy himself, but somehow things don’t go smoothly. I just remember getting to the point where he was (or they were) offering me/us (me and Jesse?) a plastic case of little bags of nuts and like things, and I was suspicious from the start and trying to read the labels but they looked normal and I couldn’t see how they’d have injected anything bad into them - the bags were whole. So I tried to at least be polite and not let on, until he said something about having everyone we know die or have something happen from eating those, and that was of course the last straw, so I/we argue back to him/them, and at some point not too long later Paul and I are talking about what went wrong on this date and we’re talking about starting over and I think we wonder why I’m being so optimistic and forgiving or why or how we reached this decision and I say maybe it’s because I’ve been trying to make it work, not giving up - or something like that.
So we try again. We go the other way from the house this time, walking along a grassy part near a river. Things go well, and he actually likes me. At some point I link my arm through his - my right, his left - and ask him if he’s having a good time. I just love being with him, and like knowing he too is happy while with me. When I link our arms, he’s noticeably a lot taller than me, the top of my head coming up to about his shoulders, perhaps a tiny bit above. I’m looking up at him. At some point we must be talking about how we’re having a good time this round and I say it could be because we’re going the other way, along by the river. The river is just nearby, in the background, behind us. We are walking along and up a bit, the long-grassed ground is sloping gently.
We’re in a building, like quite a fancy house, carpeted, upstairs, quite a lot of space, and lots of people there, for an event like, a party or a convention. From some point we know it’s [our annual summer camp], but not at first I don’t think. I'm with Paul at first, and maybe Jesse and/or others too, and then Paul crosses the room through the crowd and I quickly look after him and try to follow where he went, before he disappears. He no longer looks like Paul, he’s now an older, shorter, wider man, with white hair, a black blue and pink horizontal-striped t-shirt, or that’s how I imagine him because he looks like someone you’d see like that, someone you can’t easily imagine without a fanny-pack.
Then I remember we're looking at a house, and I'm excited because Paul and I have decided we're going to buy it, we're going to get married and live here. I'm so happy and excited and content with everything. We're about to say we want the place but just before us another person says they'll take it. Oh well, we think, we can find another place.

When I woke up from this dream I was genuinely very sad that I was not with Paul Rudd. (

A few weird dreams last night. I've been trying MILD to launch me back into LDing, but I've gotten nothing yet. Haven't been repeating the mantras enough, probably.

First dream: I get really mad at my parents because they won't let me play with toys (which makes no sense because I'm 25 lol) and I was building with Legos and a toy globe. I said something akin to "I don't want to live in this world anymore" and they flipped out. I...really don't know where that dream came from ._.

Second dream: My journal says "veil vs. not" and I'm not sure what that means. People were changing appearance/personality -- also don't know what this means. Black metal vs. pop with cats (on posters, I think?) -- I vaguely remember this, probably because I was looking at the Dark Lord Cat Facebook page shortly before bed.

The last line in my journal for last night says "We all started hearing his calming voice deep within our thoughts." I don't remember what that means, either, though I do have a vague recollection of it happening. Creepy.

Date of Dream: TUE 26 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 567 - A Simple Chat

I can’t remember much about this dream at all. The only thing I can remember is that I was chatting to Edward (Ed) B in some unknown setting, he was wearing a black hoodie over his base clothing, with the hood over his head even if it wasn’t raining.



Dream No. 567
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SAT 23 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 566 - Voice Actor Sleepover

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at my house and there were two voice actors from America staying over. Edward (Ed) B ended up having my bedroom and so I was sleeping in the front room. Kevin M had another room that doesn’t exist in real life. There was one point in the dream where I was in the kitchen of a distorted layout. Ed was about to come out of the bedroom as it was apparently morning but I was nervous about this. I didn’t want to see how scruffy and disorderly Ed would look after such a long sleep.

The dream was trying to tease me as it kept quickly switching back and forth between me and then Ed who was trying to wade his way out from under my sheets. There was eventually a quick snippet of him and he seemed to be wearing an orange high-viso construction vest over his outfit. Both now in the kitchen, I was making something but I ended up getting slightly upset as Ed was insinuating that he didn’t want to try my food. On the other hand, Kevin, who wasn’t in the room, was emitting this energy that suggested he was really keen to try my cooking.

Later on in the dream, it was just me at home. My dad was now making something in the kitchen and I think it was with some salami, some cream sauce, and basil. I asked why he used the ingredients he did and he said that the basil was to cool down the salami and the sauce. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 566
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: FRI 22 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 565 - Beachside Rendezvous

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was on some unknown beach when Edward (Ed) B ended up approaching me from the distance. He was wearing a red short sleeved t-shirt with black pants and white shoes. We ended up greeting each other with a very quick, informal hug. I don’t remember anything else that happened in this scene.

The next scene was later on in the dream but still in the same location, Ed was no longer around though. It was some unknown African man that was talking to me and he was mentioning something about these three people who taught Dutch at a high school. He mentioned two of them with a title of “Brother” and other of “Sister”, I have forgotten their names. The third one mentioned was “Brother Ed”, so apparently Ed was one of the ones now teaching Dutch at this high school. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 565
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: THU 21 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 564 - The Disorderly Law Quiz

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at some unknown area, seeing some family friends that my mum knows. The son of the family friend looked very distorted in a bad way and I was actually scared of him in this scene. I can’t remember anything else that happened in this scene.

For the next scene, I was at my house, in my study room. Weirdly, my law lecturer was also in there as I was preparing to take a supposedly 60 minute quiz with 45 questions. She was constantly talking to me about stuff but it had no relevance at all to the law quiz or anything to do with the law subject. I had apparently clicked the start button but she was still talking. Half an hour into the quiz and I actually had to tell her to be quiet. It was hard to do but my brother eventually came and distracted her.

I was rushing to complete the quiz but at the same time I seemed to breeze through the questions easily. It was after the quiz that the dream showed me sitting in my mum’s car in an unknown undercover car park. I was going to pull my phone out and message Edward (Ed) B on Twitch to tell him that I had finished my LST2BSL quiz. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 564
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: WED 20 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 563 - The Ridiculous Class

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, my brother and his university friends were at some sort of party and I was going to go and pick them up. A bit later on, I ended up at the place that has been identified as Forest Hill Tower, which does not exist in real life. Usually, the tower was only known to have an elevator, so I was surprised to see stairs when I entered. Still, this tower had an eerie feel about it and I wasn’t confident in how safe this area was.

Upon a further look, I saw stairs as well as some weird looking escalator. In-fact, the escalator seemed to be moving in the wrong direction and so I decided to call for Dreamy WB to come and fix the problem. There were multiple people who were coming down and so I waited for them to get off and then I yelled for Dreamy WB. She didn’t appear but the direction of the escalator had changed. When I came to the next escalator, it was also moving in the opposite direction and so I repeated the process which had the same effect. Afterwards, I ended up back outside and had meet up with my friend from TAFE, NN. In the dream, she showed me a photo of his apparent girlfriend.

The next scene took place in my house, in the hallway just outside my parents’ bedroom and GD was there. GD announced that there was going to be this class starting at 5:00 AM and going until 5:00 PM but that we should turn up in advance for instance at 4:30 AM. NN was there with me and I was shaking my head at him, telling that this class was no good. I then turned to GD and said no but he ended up getting mad at me.

I knew what I had to do next, I started my summoning of Dreamy WB. I made an announcement, something like, “Dreamy WB could you please come to 11 ****** Court representing campus 311?” and like typical PA announcements, I repeated it a second time but as I was doing so, GD actually spoke over the top of it and tried to interrupt. I go downstairs to see if anything had happened and to my gratitude, Dreamy WB had turned up. She had her hair in the default frizzy afro and was wearing a black pencil dress. She gave me a lengthy hug and then went upstairs, supposedly to give GD a stern talking to.

Meanwhile, all these international students were stampeding in my driveway and towards my front door, including MN from TAFE. I managed to shut the door and lock it just in time before that could get through. Oddly though, I looked back and YJ had magically appeared inside, which is what I didn’t want. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 563
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: TUE 19 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 562 - Separated Sections

Dream 562 A - All I Want From You
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at my old house but it was fairly distorted in some manner. I was still waiting for Edward (Ed) B to get back to me so I could mail him the handmade Easter card but there was no response. In a fit of minor rage, I stamped over to the mirror cabinet and whipped and envelope and pen out of one of the drawers. I was going to physically write all the conventions on the envelope to express what I wanted.

In pink pen, I wrote his full name and the pink pen was supposedly indicating that I already had this detail. I then switched to a purple pen which signified the aspects that he needed to get moving with and provide. One after another, I wrote “address”, “state” and then “country”. There was a problem though, as I wrote each convention, the ink started bleeding very badly. Eventually, the envelope was nothing but pink and purple and it became a very soggy tissue-like mess. The writing could not be seen at all, so it looked it like it was all over.

I walked up to the mirror, hanging the envelope pinched in two fingers. I looked at myself in the mirror, very disappointed. Although I looked in the mirror, I didn’t notice anything disturbing enough to become lucid. That’s all I can remember about this dream.

Dream 562 B - Nasty Teachers Aid
The dream started off with me being at my high school, apparently I was there to help the music department with an event in the main hall; it was a school wide assembly. There was a twist though, I was only allowed to help in the hall for 15 minutes and then I had to be outside and was not allowed to participate in the assembly. While I was outside, I was talking to this girl called Sam, she seemed to act strange in some way. At some point, she even went into kiss me which I didn’t feel comfortable with at all.

I was then on my own again and was wandering towards the area of the staffroom. As I was walking towards there, I said to myself, “Hope Mrs Kea. doesn’t see me as I managed to avoid the sign in area”. When I got past the door, I ran so that she wouldn’t notice me. It went wrong though as I could hear her yelling at the top of her lungs, something like, “Leave now! Walk out the side entrance!”.

I was now on the streets upset; it wasn’t a major road though. I ended up in what seemed to be this weird looking grove area. I was wandering the streets upset when I tried to call for 18-Volt, hoping that he would come and comfort me. At one stage, I saw 18-Volt walking up the hill but he was walking away from me. His appearance was the realistic Game & Wario style but he was wearing his green jacket and pants with his glasses and headphones.

At one point, I saw him approaching someone else and giving them a hug; I was worried that he was going to walk away and abandon me. I was proven wrong; after he hugged the person, he turned around and started walking towards me. He seemed oddly preoccupied though and so didn’t seem to put as much care into me as he usually would. He spread his arms out and gave me a hug; although the duration was shorter than usual, it was still a tight squeeze. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream 562 A
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Dream 562 B
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: MON 18 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 561 - No Materials For A Skirt

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, it was a scene with WB and LB in an unknown area. They were required to climb some sort of tower for their maths class. It seemed dangerous though as they were climbing the outside of it and neither of them were supported with any safety equipment.

For the next scene, I was at my grandparents’ on my dad’s side, in the kitchen area, sitting at the table with two textiles teachers from my high school as well as one unknown textiles teacher. Apparently we were supposed to be making skirts. At one point, Ms F got really mean and she shouted at me, saying that I had to do the entire skirt by myself or would not be classified as my work. There was not enough material for a skirt, which I told Ms F and so then she suggested that I make something else. The suggestion of socks was thrown around but there wasn’t enough for that. I was overjoyed that I was able to get out of having to make something.

I then looked at my watch, which indeed had the numbers 1 – 12 but not in the correct order. They were mixed up and rather being placed in a circular way, the numbers seemed to form into a bit more of a curl, like a spiral. My grandma then brought out this massive wafer cake that she had made and this was apparently for her birthday. As she placed it on the table, I felt my mouth watering for the cake but then at the same time, I wanted to 18-Volt over as well.

I went over to call him on my phone but he wasn’t picking up. Next, I went into the backyard and that’s when I heard the phone go off. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and saw that 18-Volt had sent me so many short texts. We ended having a mini conversation but the messages were going so fast that I almost couldn’t keep up. Near the end of the thread, I find that he can actually can come and so I go looking for my brother so I can take him to find 18-Volt.

My brother and I then left from the back gate and we were now on the streets. As soon as we left the driveway, the streets were crowded with all these people who seemed to be proceeding out of some sort of event nearby. As we were walking, I said to my brother, something like, “When we find him, you can even introduce yourself to him”. At the same time, I was examining each and every person to ensure that there were no traces of 18-Volt within them.

We had gone a few blocks down but the odds of finding 18-Volt seemed grim. At one point, my brother and I seemed to be approaching the main area where the event was actually taking place. The dream had told me to avoid the cemetery as this is where the event was happening. There were quite a few blocks of land where the cemetery was, and so I couldn’t tread on there, I could only fix my eyes into the distance to examine people. Just when all hope was lost, I started to feel this powerful energy that 18-Volt was approaching… But… The bloody alarm went off for 7:15 AM on the Monday morning.



Dream No. 561
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SUN 17 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 560 - Separated Sections

Dream 560 A - I Am Not Indian
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was in some completely unknown area but at the same time I owned a house to myself. I recall that this was my third time entering the house and I flew in through a port-hole in the style of Ratchet using his helipack in game. Fir a while, I wondered around the house, discovering that my grandparents from my dad’s side also seemed to be in there. I was then all by myself and was once again wondering around, trying see what was what.

There was something going on in the backyard and girls were dressing up in Indian saris. I remember one of the girls from my early years in high school and she was wearing a pink and gold sari. I myself seemed to put into some odd Indian dress myself and apparently I had to rush out to join the others. For some reason though, the dream kept me wandering about in the house. Apparently the party had already started but I was still lingering, now in my bedroom.

A bald guy came about and I could tell he played the role of the torturous university lecturer in a previous dream. In this dream, he played the role of what seemed to be a fake police officer. Apparently I was going to be arrested for being Indian. No matter how many times I told the police officer I wasn’t Indian, he still didn’t believe me and continued ridiculing me. He even started yelling at one point and so I didn’t know what else to say to him.

A thought then came into my head to call 18-Volt. I told the police officer that I would be doing this and as expected with dream-villains, he became alarmed. He rushed quickly onto a device and started to delete evidence one-by-one of what he did to me. I realised and became extremely panicked myself; I had to get 18-Volt over before all the evidence was gone. I was absolutely flustered as I called for 18-Volt as loud as I could. There was no response and so like a lot of the time, I had to repeat the call.

It seems nothing was happening at all the police officer was going to get away with his claim. I became silent and started whimpering somewhat as I kept trying for 18-Volt. In a desperate bid for help, I then decided to try Dreamy WB but only did so once, without a successful response. I was now in tears as I wheezed and trembled for 18-Volt. It took long enough, but I felt some energy approaching from the rear hallway.

I went to investigate and it was 18-Volt that was finally approaching the scene in a mysterious way, wearing all black as well. I could tell it was him but he was actually covered with a slim suit on his body, making him skinnier than usual. He then also had a long beanie over his head also compressing his ponytail down and hiding his face. He knew we had to hurry, so he only gave me a very brief hug and then walked me over to the dining table, having me sit down while he talked to me. He stood from behind, putting both his hands on my shoulders, and said not to pay attention to the maths that was going to go on, or I would assume to be Indian.

18-Volt then left me to sit with my grandparents as he walked over to the police officer, ready to unmask himself and give the verdict. Just as 18-Volt took his last step and declared his presence to the criminal cop, I woke up.

Dream 560 B - Grandma Guide
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I seemed to be at an unknown shopping centre and I was looking for Dreamy WB as she was required for this particular task. I had the thought in mind that I would call upon Dreamy WB to give Edward (Ed) B his pending dream penalty. However, Dreamy WB didn’t appear as expected, which meant that she wasn’t valid to give out any discipline. She looked nothing like her youthful and beautiful, African self and was rather a middle aged but very wrinkly Caucasian woman with medium blonde hair, resembling my maths teacher from year 7.

I ended up in the elevator complex next to the car park and no matter how hard my mind was working to convert her features to normal, it wasn’t working. There was JLe in the area and there were two other unknown people with her. After I had assessed the area of the surrounding car park for a short while, the distorted Dreamy WB was attending to a very stressed JLe. She was crying and she was scared of going into the elevator, so Dreamy WB put a hand behind her back and escorted her in.

I had now lost Dreamy WB and so there was no way of giving out Ed’s penalty. I walked out into the car park now and was walking around in it. As I was going around one of the further lots, the dream was telling me to hop on to my phone and send Ed a message that his penalty would likely be cancelled. I didn’t want to give up the penalty that easily though, so I stood my ground and thought about what other measures I could take.

All of a sudden I ended up in my bedroom but I soon realised that this was just a false awakening. I then ended up in an unknown house where I saw a sims version of Dreamy WB and 18-Volt. Then I realised that Dreamy WB was a male and 18-Volt was a female which was not ideal at all. Seemingly, the dream was doing all it could to make sure I couldn’t give Ed his penalty. After a constant mess around of Dreamy WB and 18-Volt, the dream ended.



Dream 560 A
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Dream 560 B
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SAT 16 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 559 - A Teacher Is Taught

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I remember, I was with my brother and we were at Camelot Rise Primary School. There was some big event going on there but my brother and I were wandering around outside and we were talking about things, I forgot exactly what we spoke about though.

Later on, I was in one of the classrooms and my grade 5 teacher, Miss H didn’t like something about my work. She was criticising it very, saying it would not be suitable for a workplace at all. I told her that she told us to do such an activity but Miss H wouldn’t take any of it. I gave her the signal that she was going to be in trouble sooner or later.

The dream then skipped to my house with Miss H being there as well. She was still criticising for what had happened before at the school. As if I was calling out though a PA, I called out “Could Selvian Gurinder please come to <address> in order to attend to the teacher of 5/6H?”. As I was saying this, Miss H was talking very abruptly and non-stop, trying to interrupt and interfere with the process.

It didn’t matter in the end though. I repeated the announcement again and after that, a little green bear came waddling into the house and jumped up onto the couch next to Miss H. She looked disgusted as she was being told off by the bear. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 559
Dream Guide: Selvian
Lucid?: No



Pretty amazing how this dream panned out. Selvian is another original character from the stories I write. Originally, I didn't really have a surname for him but then a lot of dreams ago, it mentioned that his surname was Gurinder. It's interesting to see that the dream has kept that identity, partially also because I think the surname suited his nameflow and so I kept it. When Selvian was telling off the teacher, he did it in such a calm way. It's like Selvian had the wisdom of Dreamy WB but rather than reprimanding them, he's still "matter of fact" but very calm, more like how a parent would teach their child when they've done something wrong.

Date of Dream: TUE 12 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 558 - Meet My Therapist

I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was in some unknown building seemingly with elevators in the distance when 18-Volt approached me from the main entrance door. He was in his Warioware Gold appearance but slightly more realistic and this time, you could see the creases in his clothes. I don’t remember him anything this time but rather, he came and hugged me straight away.

As I was still locked in 18-Volt’s hug, my dad came from one of the inside corridors and looked confused as to why I was hugging a random stranger. I turned around, still locked in, and gestured my dad to 18-Volt, introducing him. I told my dad a few things about 18-Volt but I have forgotten everything. I perceived this energy from my dad like he wanted to me be able to go in an elevator. After some hesitation, I said to my dad that “18-Volt provides me counselling”. I then turned back towards 18-Volt and he was now squeezing me tighter than before. I can’t remember anything else about this dream.



Dream No. 558
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No