DawnEye11

I was waiting in the car for my older sister but as I was waiting the car began moving slowly down the slightly curved road."Am I pushing the car down with my weight? "I thought than called to my sister to open the door. Once I got out I noticed a group of boys, some my brother's friends, sitting on a front porch of a blue house. One of the boys walked up to me ,took my hand and showed me to the inside of a house where my younger brother, looking younger than he is now, was drawing pictures of unicorns and assorting the papers according to their date on the wall. He claimed it would help him with his brony problem. Although he doesn't care for them in WL.

I took his hand and walked him out of the room to help him by getting some fresh air but we suddenly appeared on an outside stage. The wind there blew hard, so hard that my skirt went flying all the way up, along with my panties. As I tried pulling them down I had a false memory that when I was younger I had left a yellow parakeet in a box and forgotten about it...leading to its probable death. A group of small birds than flew by singing as if to comfort me but I still felt guilty and that I needed to find that bird.

However, my goal was immediately interrupted by more gusts of winds and I was pushed off stage and onto the crowd where I fell in btw the seats.I could hear a older man mutter something as I tried to push myself up but the wind just kept blowing. The scene shifted after that though and I was in my old house asking my father about the bird. He told me to forget about it since it was years ago but I wanted to right my wrong. I had to stop though when my grandma asked if I could help her with something in the kitchen. I ran behind her than watched as she lit a match and put a burst of flame on the stove, suddenly creating a loaf of bread."Woah, thats some skill"I thought than left thinking that she was good now.

When I went back down the stairs A Small Yellow/Blue Bird appeared half way onto a step."Am I hallucinating? Is this because Im so worried about the bird. I know its been so long...since this is making my mind a mess I should let it go....but...lets see if I can feel it"I said to myself than pushed the bird. I felt it wobble than it hopped out while more and more birds began appearing. "I wonder if they can form a trail to my old bird...no! That's stupid. I need this to stop". I than looked away and was about to go upstairs but woke up. Thankfully knowing that I had never lost any bird. But I did put my old dead white bird in a box when I was young and left it in a old dresser in the yard. That could probably be where some of the false memory came from.I did have a yellow bird I gave to my old best friend though.

Eye Again

I was in my living room and heard someone knocking on the door. "Who is it?"I asked but no one answered. I wasn't expecting anyone either so I didnt open the door.

Next thing I recall is I was helping a woman bring all her birds into their cage but when I checked inside a pillow case I found a baby bird doll with high heels.she took it away from me embarrassed than her mom showed her face in the window causing her to jump up. I questioned why she felt so embarrassed by it but as she was telling me why the scene began to change to a beach. I was now semi lucid thinking about how the scene reminded me of a familiar dream but as I saw a manta ray pass by and a shark I became a bit scared. Out of no where the woman from before pushes me into the water and begins to paddle me around. "Get me out of here!"I shouted as I dodged the shark and tried to use dream control to make her push me out in the right direction. It took a while but I eventually got out and the scene changed to my old house where I began calling Eye and looked in a mirror to see lemon juice coming out of my mouth.

I wiped my mouth than took a phone with the intent of calling Eye/Dawn but Eye walked through the front door with someone else, a guy taller and heavier than him. "I told Dawn to stop making me look bad. What is it?"he asks me than watches as his friend goes up stairs to another apartment.I sit on the step with him and hug him but I start to see frosted/Strawberry wheat cereal forming next to him and have the urge to eat the cereal but I stop myself and see his friend coming down the steps. I now move away from Eye who is about to leave and go upstairs to see if I could find something or if he will run after me but after looking out the window than peeking down the stairs I see them still waiting at the door and looking at me. I walk back down and say goodbye after Eye says bye to me than watch them exit. I walk back to my old house living room after that but the scene shifts and I end up in a weird area where a group of characters are competing.

Once the announcer announces the start of the competition I try to catch a teddy bear that everyone is trying to catch. I quickly felt like letting the others win though. It turned out that a girl tan teddy bear with a ribbon ended up catching it. Apparently because they knew each other. I than walk away and see my mom who shows me a book with drawings of people and words that she says is connected to my past. I tell her I don't want to read it and walk away. I end up in a weird tunnel though where a group of soldiers wearing armor try to catch me. I watch as my appearance changes into fighting form than hear background music and singing. I sing along while pretending to fight the soldiers in a hard core manner. The lyrics were something like...

"Fighting for what's right"
Something "Will unite"
blah, blah, blah "Ideals"
and something about pwning the soldiers xD

But one manages to jump on me from behind. I feel like its a choke hold and reach for a weapon that turns out to be eyeliner pencil. I try to use it to stab the dc hand but after the scene changes a bit and becomes crowded with people,the person behind me let go but his appearance changed to a boy. I than turned to watch as a short violet hair anime girl tells an old man about moon flowers she use to plant on her flying carpet.



Note: When I'm recalling the dream I write it in past tense and in present tense. I know others do it too but sometimes I wonder if its a wierd combination or normal.