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    1. Clockworker's Dream Journal #10

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      I am the Law


      I had just finished Law School, and I was going to a hotel where I would receive my diploma and stuff like that. I was a bit older than I now am. When I arrived at the building, a father figure walked me to an old man's room. The father figure seemed hurried and he wore a gray suit and a tie; He was formally dressed and so was I. The old man had a long white beard on his chin, he was dressing a japanese white costume. Actually, everything on that room had an oriental look.
      I was informed that, to conclude my studies and finally become an official professional, I was supposed to break one of the three glasses / crystals that contained symbols with certain meanings.The first meant something like Money, the second meant Luxury and the third meant something that implied obtaining pleasure in helping others and making justice. I broke the third crystal with a kick, and I noticed the symbol looked like a DNA sketch.
      After the ceremony was over, the father figure went away to his room, and I believe I got in my mother's bed, perhaps at his, dunno. It was late, and I was feeling pressured and really uncomfortable with the whole situation, so I sneaked out of bed, still wearing my suit, opened the door to the lounge and sat on a chair that was located beside the bar. I could see the female bartender working, she had a glass on her hand and she was cleaning it.
      An older blond guy showed up, he looked drunk and wore some really weird costumes, which I have now forgotten (I only remember a cowboy hat). He had a woman with him, and he appeared to be one of those rich people who have assistants following them all the time. He said he knew what I was going through, and that he had a solution for it. He offered me a beautiful brunette (older version of Girl) and a blonde girl. I said I couldn't do it because my mother could realize I wasn't at the room anymore and go looking for me, but then the girls said they'd do anything for fifty dollars, and I started considering the possibility of having sex with Girl.
      I then decided to go back, and when I tried to get up, Girl got on her knees and gently laid her breasts on my lap.She seemed to have been drinking. We had oral sex and after that I tried to reach my room again, but I couldn't do it before the dream had already started fading away.
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    2. Clockworker's Dream Journal #11

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      Unfortunately, I didn't have the time to write it down, so I'm sure some parts are missing.

      Hypocritical Old Ladies


      I was on a street market that looked more like a game scenario, with customized NPCs and stuff. It was located at a beach, which resembled Aboda village from Spirit Tracks. I had a GBA with me and me and my cousin were playing a totally random game that, in my dream, was called Final Fantasy, though it has absolutely nothing to do with the actual game.
      We moved to a square on our city that had some italian museums on it, and we decided to take some pictures and deliver it to my mother, who was currently travelling there (Italy). We kept on playing the game while we walked across the square. There were very tall old buildings that seemed to be museums. We then found stairs and a television with a game gameplay on its screen. There were some old ladies appreciating the game (lol); we watched a bit of it and thought it was quite a nice play.
      Upstairs we had a book with us, or something like that, and we had to place it somewhere. We found two old ladies talking about the lazyness of the newer generation, how stupid and crazy for games, computers (and how that was extremely dangerous and bad for children) and eletronic stuff they were, not caring to the good old values. I got a bit angered at that, for there were other old women downstairs looking desperate for a videogame copy to come out.


      Nerd Night

      Just playing videogames, talking about anime and watching television, me and two other friends were having fun at my house. After a whole night up, we got down to the garage, where I got in my car and drove them elsewhere.
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    3. Clockworker's Dream Journal #12

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      <Random></Random>


      Walking back to my house, we passed by a bakery, where I think we bought some food, bread and other stuff. We, me and my cousin, were now looking for the shortest way to my apartment, which had plenty of trees. We got the closest street that linked the bakery to my block, and on the middle of the way we encountered an old man.
      We didn't pay much attention to him; We just kept on talking and planning the rest of the afternoon. But then, when we were really close to him, he stopped, raised his head and started staring at us. Our first reaction was like "What.". He took his shirt off and we somehow found that to be very threatening. I could see his nipples and his white haired chest. Now really close to my building, I ran towards the entrance and called the doorman. I was now finding the whole situation very funny, and invited the man to come and watch the creepy old person standing still across the street.
      The doorman seemed scared, and I could see him (on the cameras' screen display) runing and hiding behind a table. He said he'd call the police, and I started begging him " don't do that, that's not necessary", afraid I'd get in trouble for that.
      I left him and went back to "help" my cousin, and when I got back to the place I had come from, my cousin had turned into some random little guy. I - unfortunately - saw the old man's nipples again (he now had his hands on his hips, and he had raised his head even more) and the dream ended -fortunately-.
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    4. Clockworker's Dream Journal #13

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      Thank to many tests and such stressful days, it's been almost one week since I last managed successfully remember a dream. All I had these few past days were nonsense fragments and silly incomplete dreams.
      I'll post some of them, anyway.

      The Snake

      In my old house, I was looking for something, perhaps a shirt, some socks or anything like that. As I opened wardrobes, doors and entered rooms, I left clothes and papers all over the floor. Inside a certain room that linked two other areas, I found a snake. She was big, and had some really weird facial expressions. I started chasing her, trying to get rid of it. At some point she began to stalk me, and I got scared of getting bitten, so I started running away.

      Wrestling and being left out

      I was in some kind of camp, with many random people. The camp was located at some european country, I could notice that by looking at the building's structures. It appeared to be a castle or something like that. Then this girl that goes to the same school I do showed up. I don't know why, but I think watching her getting amused by the place's atmosphere got me mad, so I jumped at her, grabbed her from behind and made her hit her head on the floor. After I did that I felt extremely happy (lol), but couldn't stop feeling guilty when everybody else started saying how mean, weird and reckless was I for doing what I have done.
      It started to rain a lot, and I went walking inside the building. I found and outside area past the gates and doors, where there was something related to rice plantations. I tried to avoid the rain. The same girl/woman that had previously yelled at me when I hurt the school girl(she was tall, black and appeared to be wealthy) came to me with her brother (he looked like he felt sorry for me) just to remember me how everyone else was starting to hate having me around. I was really sad and after that I found a place where I could be left alone.
      I also remember some fragments in which I tried to fix things with the others, as they played some game like throwing frisbees with a dog. No idea why almost everybody was black in this dream, perhaps just another way of my mind trying to make me feel alone and different.


      Fable Hunters


      In a Fable(The lost Chapters)-game- atmosphere, I remember using a boat to escape a house. I was with a man, and we had guns with us. We were on a beautiful long river. The land had trees everywhere on it, the leaves were yellow and brown, and they were all falling down as if it was fall. We arrived on a distant land part where I found some NPCs that offered quests and sold items. I got in some big place where an old man was teaching other hunters some survival arts. I don't remember any dialogues at all, but I know that I got to make a dumb question; I then started to get smaller and everyone else around me started to grow bigger.
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    5. Clockworker's Dream Journal #14

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      The Drug Addict

      At my cousin's place, inside his room, he sat down and started shaking his whole body. He looked very ill; He was sweating and his skin was awfully white. I then understood he was suffering from drug abstinence.
      Suddenly, thousands of small silver spiders started attacking us. We ran to an area where many bunkers were located at, we chose one to hide in and started blocking the way. We could see ourselves from the "sky", and it was if we were preparing and planning an estrategy field from above. Also, our bodies looked very small, so I realized using clothes and other regular-sized objects as another way of protecting the entrance to the building was a good idea. I did it and the dream came to an end.


      Walking back home


      At school, me, my mother and the principal were to discuss some of my supposedly bad behaviour. The lady went through the first topic and then, at the second, she announced: "Teachers have been complaining about your son. They say he has constantly been hitting himself during class."
      I said it had only happened once, my mother laughed and I felt a little angry. I got up and left school.
      The principal followed me down the street and said she understood what I was going through, how my family was messed up and that it wasn't my fault. I just kept on walking and saw my grandfather. I didn't go after him because I wanted to get back home and be alone. I heard he and my cousin talking: "What are you doing there (they were at a Café)?" granpa asked. "I don't know!" my cousin replied, and his friends laughed. Then Cousin added "Boy this country isn't as cold as Italy, this hot weather is really bad." as if granpa had asked (perhaps he did ask).
      As I crossed the streed, some old ladies were walking on it, and I couldn't stop thinking on how slugs moved faster than that: "No, actually turtles do. Slugs are too slow." I thought to myself. My grandfather managed to get to me and we started talking. I think he was wishing me a happy birthday, or something like that. My mother was behind us, looking mad at me. When she noticed I could see her she quickly got in a store. Granpa and I passed by a street, called Alvar Cabral(the street is fictional) -or something similar-, and I commented on how I liked it.

      Castle Town and Ganados

      Some random european country, most likely Denmark or Netherlands, I was trying to get something that was hidden nearby a Ganados' Church. I had some trouble with the guards, and when I finally got where the object was, I turned into a dog. Me and other animals intended to extract the object from its current location, but soon many ganados managed to stop us. There were also some fragments that involved a king, birds, tourists and a big castle.
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    6. Clockworker's Dream Journal #15

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      Forgot to post yesterday's dreams, when I noticed I still hadn't it was kinda too late.

      07/06/2010- Drama

      I was inside an old mansion, with a guy that was the perfect mad scientist stereotype. He was married and his wife dressed as she lived in the 19th century. At one point, she had some kind of accident and fell down to the ground; that's when she stopped moving all of her body parts. He understood she had had a stroke, but also concluded that she was going to be completely paralised for the rest of her life.
      The man was sure he could keep her alive by feeding her some medicine (unexplainably, it was a solution of formaldehyde in water), as he had done before with other patients/wives, and just as his flashbacks were visible to me, I realized I should better make him stop doing that. "You gotta let her go." I said, and he cried, desperately.
      Some time after that, some guys demanded some drugs/medicines, which he denied them; They brought him to their hideout, where a sofa, a television and some other small objects were placed at.
      Refusing to collaborate, the man/scientist was attacked and got his hand hurt with some pointy thing that one of the thieves was holding.
      Dunno what happened next, but the man came back home and decided to stop keeping his semi-dead wife alive. We played a bit of Age of Empires. We were first located at a beach (on the game), and I decided to build many observation posts and towers to protect the bay.

      07/06/2010- Ghost City

      Me and my mother were walking around this city, which later on we found to be empty. We had been looking for a copy of a videogame for quite sometime when we found this fat guy on a game store. We asked for Super Mario Galaxy 2, and while I took a look outside, my mother was chatting with him about games and stuff -very weird-. He invited her to eat some food, and so she did. After some very random scenes popping up in the middle of mom's talk with the shopkeeper, we got back in our car (no idea of where did it come from), and followed, in a hurry, a strange call, perhaps a music, an announcement, not so sure. We passed by a store that sold clothes. Someone called me from there, but we ignored it. At a certain point we stopped the car to solve a problem with the car/something else and I started listening to another conversation, as if I was inside another vehicle.
      A midget and an indian talked, and while the midget tried to imitate the other guy's accent, the indian imitated some kind of brazilian accent, as though the shorter guy was brazilian. The dream ended like comedy shows do, and I do believe names were displayed on a black screen.

      07/06/2010- Sluty Classmates

      Two girls that once studied with me were on a bed, and they shared information and talked. One of them was naked, and the other asked her if the rumors about her sticking objects in her vagina were true; The naked girl confirmed, and now with her legs wide open showed some pills (?) and -even- food she had put in there. The naked girl's father was video-calling her from inside a gossip magazine they had been previously reading. He had very short red hair and wore a cap. He was ridiculously young to be her father, and he made a rap out of something his daughter had done, as though he was just joking. Both girls laughed.
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    7. Clockworker's Dream Journal #16

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      It's been quite a long time since I last posted here, and that's because most of the dreams I've had were only fragments or nonsense stories, that didn't even deserve to be here lol

      The Flow of Time


      As if I still were on my first year in kindergarten, a female teacher guided us students throughout the school tour. I was very little, and I talked to one of my new friends on our way to the class. The class was located at an unusual place, somewhat higher than it should be (it was above our heads).
      I knew I was time travelling, so I somehow could tell that we were not going to make it there for in the future there were stairs used to link the ground to the room (even though it didn't really link it, for it only made jumping there a little bit easier. It was as though people had to run and jump from the incomplete stairs to the classroom), but we still tried to do it.
      I tried it, but miserably failed, falling right to the ground, hitting my head. My newest friend, the one I had been talking with since the beginning of the dream, came to me, and so did a girl I also had met on my first days of kindergarten; I started pretending I were in some kind of coma, because I remember shaking my hands and blinking in a very creepy way. This was just to grab some attention, as I would eventually do when I was very little. I stopped doing that and we all moved to another place, knowing that we'd never be able to enter our class that way.
      The teacher sat all the students on the grass, and we were under a tree, protected from the sun's blinding light. Me and my friend -still the same kid- started to plan what would we do with our free time, and I we somehow found out we could make phone calls with his GPS device. I was instantly confused by that; He was like 4 years old, so how was that possible?
      We could choose the location by typing its coordinates, and I then suggested Rapture -Bioshock-, that would be only about 400 km away from Iceland's capital. It worked, and an introduction presentation to the city started to be displayed on the screen. It all seemed very real, except for the fact that most of its inhabitants were animals, and that humans lived at slum quarters.
      I couldn't stop thinking on how much fun I was having, and that how different would it be nowadays if some changes on my life weren't made, for example, changing schools. I started considering changing many things just to keep him that way, but I then realized it was not fair to him.
      Suddenly, everthing became darker and it was now night, I was at a June's traditional party/feast we have here at my country, with another friend from kindergarten (that hadn't been on the dream before). It was as if I had just returned from the past, and I was somewhat confused to what was happening. My friend gave me a kite; I hold it above my head and run towards the main gate: I jump high so I can fly but only manage to pass through the gates. Now outside school, I have to go through many people coming out of a wedding, I apologize for bothering them and keep on trying to fly.
      I find a girl I studied with last year, she's at the same spot, acting the same way, just as in other dream I already had. Then she does exactly what I knew she would (I had seen that scene before, in this other dream); She ran away when she saw me.
      I got back to the school, and this dream was over.


      Fleeing

      At a shopping mall, me and other friend were running from some old friends of mine. I don't know how, neither when nor why, but I did turn into a girl I've met before and started to run. At some point, me and my friend found a children bookstore, where we tried hiding. My mother came to me and said it was almost noon and that we should meet at the parking lot in 5 minutes. I saw my friend getting caught, but I managed to escape. The dream was over by the time I climbed up a water fountain just so they couldn't get to me.
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    8. Clockworker's Dream Journal #17

      by , 07-02-2010 at 04:07 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      Haven't been posting lately because of my many tests -weekly- and stuff, I'll hopefully be writing my dreams down once again by this next weekend.
      Trapped

      I had just left my apartment, and my grandfather was coming along. Suddenly, I heard the garage's gate opening, and decided to take a look at it. I managed to pass through it without having to open again, by almost slipping under it. I encountered a friend from my childhood, Tenenbaum (BioShock) -that looked exactly like Lamb- and another man.
      As if I knew they were planning something obscure, I came inside the garage and found them discussing about how would they act, while waiting for the elevator. I then asked what was going on, and my friend, now trying to look convincent enough to prove me nothing wrong had been on topic just right before I entered the area, told me I should better get out of there.
      I insisted I'd stay, though, and soon Tenenbaum ordered my arrest. I resisted, tried to turn on some cars and hit them, but they ended up catching me.
      I did beg for help to my friend, which seemed to have greater interests involving their plan, and so refused, with no regret at all. I really felt betrayed.
      I ran away, got to the stairs, found my way to one of the building's apartments -which turned out to be my counsin's-, and got caught again. I distracted them with a computer and used a pepper spray on their faces.
      I successfully managed to get away.
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    9. CW's Dream Journal

      by , 07-02-2010 at 03:59 AM (Clockworker's Dream Journal)
      I'll be writing my dreams here.

      Updated 04-30-2013 at 12:38 AM by 32284

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