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    1. Possessed Puppies and Other Strangeness

      by , 04-16-2012 at 07:18 AM
      Ah! Finally some time to catalog the last few nights dreams. I stayed up working and fell asleep in my street clothes I was in and out of consciousness for the earlier dreams, trying to gather the resolve to get up and actually get ready for bed. However it never came, :3_ so some parts are difficult to order correctly and there was a persisting sense of disorientation throughout. It's long but if you read nothing else of this, please read dreams 5 and 6 and comment on what you think.

      April 13th, 2012

      Dream 1:

      I'm outside in this open park-like area [on the outskirts of a forest]. My dad and [apparently] one of my friend's dad {idr who} is there. It's day time [maybe sunny(?)] and the flat ground of the clearing is covered in short, light-green grass. Fully leaved trees are scattered about the area, their shade forming pools around their trunks {so I guess it was around noon}. I look around on the ground and see these navy-blue berries (slightly smaller and rounder than actual blue berries) pepper the the grass a few feet away from me. I'm bare foot and for some reason in a bit of discomfort from what I feel below my feet. It's feels like a multitude of small pointed things, similar to walking on a pile of twigs. I survey the earth more immediately around me. There are a few small twigs here and there but none directly underneath me. I then wonder if fire ants are the cause and again check the ground, this time with more care and alarm. A few black ants, a shade close to the navy-blue of the berries, march unorganized a few feet away. Now I'm really confused..



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      Dream 2:

      I'm in a car with my brother and a younger light-brown haired girl {I might know her in real life, but again I'm uncertain}. I'm on the passenger side. We pull over to the right side curb and stop at the girl's mail box. I reach my right hand out through the window and open the box for her. The head of the mailbox is the traditional half cylinder shape but its inside is anything but one would call traditional. It's a full panel of numbered buttons. She recites a long string of numbers for me to enter, "[628...--]", but I tell her to wait and that it's probably best if I weren't the one doing this because I don't want to set of her house's security alarm. She agrees. [We pull into drive way (?)}..

      Day [3]:

      {This dream's the fuzziest} This woman suggests to her boyfriend/husband that they should go "to their cabin in the woods". This Immediately triggers a connection to the recent, and very much unoriginal, movie title "The Cabin in the Woods" {I saw a brief glimpse of the trailer on youtube I believe}. It's vague but I know afterward the couple, and whatever company they bring, inevitably are chased down by psychos who torture/kill them etc. {essentially was just like "The Strangers", creepy masks, fall setting and everything}...





      Dream [4]:

      {This is another hazy part. I'm not quite sure, but I was an observer most of this} There are these people probably between 19 and their early 20s.They're looking to make a Paranormal Activity 4. Apparently, in all the movies prior in this series, the cast actually died as a result of the paranormal activity they tried to record on film. Of course at this point I'm thinking: "Okay now folks,..people DIED doing this and despite knowing this information..you do it anyway???" {I feel like if that really happened in RL, people would do what these guys were trying to anyway. Oh, humanity, common sense is no longer common } A young woman in the group tells one of the guys "that graveyard actually is haunted", as if it were local, and then continues to tell enthusiastically some experience she had there. This comment then makes me think back to a show I recently watched on psychics. A teenage boy said that he always sees this shadow man whenever he walks by a certain local graveyard and it makes his stomach hurt immensely..

      Dream 5:

      {Pretty sure this was a direct result of the last dream..} I'm in a living room similar to that of my old house. I'm sitting on the off-white carpet [with my legs folded under me]. My brother and our close friend, M, [and maybe another one of my best mates] are there sitting on either one of the couches or on the floor as well. My family's old, short wooden coffee table is to my left. It's half boxed in by our old love seat, long couch and single-seater couch just as they were in my prior home except the table is pushed out further away from the couches and closer to the TV. A fluffy husky-looking puppy is in the room with us. His fur is black and white. [I was just petting/playing with him] before all of a sudden the puppy starts acting strange, as if terrified, ducking under the table onto its bottom panel. He turns over on his back and starts seizing and whimpering, showing his white chest and curled white paws. I know something we can't see has a hold of him. Something dark and paranormal. I'm unsure of what to do, it's just so awful. I reach out for him saying, "It's alright, buddy..", but he jerks away, off the corner of the under panel and onto the carpet. He continues to squirm side to side crying. M and my brother are talking in urgent words, their voices overlapping in the chaos. I look behind me to see a large flat screen TV. It's displaying an all white back ground with some text in the middle of it, like a TV show title. I pay no attention to this because I'm focusing on what looks like blacker-than-night smoke, drifting out of screen view at the top right corner. I turn back to my companions and say "[I think] it's leaving". It seems whatever was attacking the dog released its grip. The small creature remains on his back but appears to be recovering. I, however, feel this overwhelmingly powerful and dark presence (very difficult to describe). I feel something start in my chest that forces its way upwards until it reaches my mouth in less than a second. I rock forward emitting resonating and blood scream. {It felt like what I can only describe as insanity..}



      Dream 6:

      [I wake, walk out of my room] and then slowly make my way down the hallway, dazed and still a bit disturbed. I then hear something from my right. It's a scream. It's human but unearthly. It sounds like several screams in one echoing cry. It startles me. I then hear a second scream, putting me in a state of sheer terror. I think "Oh no!! I must have fully awakened my psychic abilities and now I'm going to see dead people and life is gonna suck and--
      but wait, what if I didn't wake up? What it I'm dreaming? I'm totally dreaming!". As I grab the stair case banister post and sling shot myself around to the top of the steps, I look up at the mirror directly across from me in the hall way. I think I see myself in it, but in the confused panic I can't make much sense of the blurry, dark grey figure in it. Everything's a shade of grey, not black and white, but as if it's daytime and what little light shining in from outside comes through insidiously dark storm clouds. All I can think now is "Get outside. Just get outside. Get to the front door!". I rush down the flight of stairs and fling the front door open. [Quickly closing the door behind me], I'm looking down when I take my first step onto the porch and ,at which point, I promptly close my eyes and think "Make it Fall. Wait, no! Summer!". I accidentally open my eyes as I'm rushing down the porch steps. I see grey skies and grass melancholy with patches of dead earth. I quickly close my eyes again and in a last ditch effort think "Blue skies! Happy!" but nothing changes.
      I then see a mini-van in the driveway. My brother's in the driver seat. I see one of my best childhood friends, Marry, {whom I haven't talked to in years unfortunately} sitting in the back on the passenger side. My new train of logic at this point: "if my brother can't see me, then I'm dreaming. If he can, I'm awake and I'm suddenly hearing dead people". I go up to the drive side window. I wave my arms and scream his name several times, but he seems to be looking through me. He then, however, greets me as if he'd been spacing out momentarily and I let out a dramatic, "NOOOOooOOoOo!!", almost dropping to my knees {this makes me doubt my lucidity}. I then see Mary get out of the sliding door of the van and when she walks its front to the side I'm on, she's suddenly my friend M from Dream 4. I'm beyond confused and disorientated...
    2. Hexes and Pterodactyls

      by , 04-08-2012 at 08:20 AM
      No lucidity for DreamThrower today despite my the blatant clues that I was dreaming. :c Disappointing after 2 consecutive nights of LDs, I'll put the wind back in my sails trying again tonight!

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      April 7th, 2012


      Dream 1:

      I’m somewhere outside [not sure where]. My friend {lets just say “TB”, real name w/ held} is there. I go over to TB and give her a big hug with both my arms over her shoulders and hers around my waist. I grab her tightly with my chin over her left shoulder. I’m extremely happy to see her and we’re both smiling brightly. {She’s slightly taller than me in RL. We’re both slim but I’m far more toned, being a tracklete and golfer, while she’s super skinny just because of her really fast metabolism. I usually have 5-10 pounds on her because of her lack of muscle mass}. She picks my inside the hug {which should have tipped me off to the fact that this is a dream as I regularly tease her about her lack of upper body strength in RL ><}.

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      Dream 2:

      I’m inside my school in a class room that doesn’t resemble any room actually in the building in RL. A class mate of the same year is there sporting her short pink hair. She’s usually quiet and reserved in RL, but she walks over to talk to me. She gives me a rectangular box about 2 feet long and about 6 inches in height. I accept it holding it in both arms. She then tells me that if I “shatter a British coin” and then place it [under my pillow (?)] then something good will happen {I can’t remember what though}. I then walk over to a black topped table, like one I’d find in the science department, and take a seat next to my older brother (who doesn’t go to the same school as me) and a friend of ours. Both are to my left closest to the window. I set the box down on the table in front of me. {I don’t know the girl that gave me the box well in RL, but I know that I associate her with the friend circle of this one chick I’m not particularyly fond of} Leaning in toward my brother and friend, we whisper our suspensions that this girl [and her friends] are planning to use voodoo against [me/us], and that her suggestion will really bring harm rather than good. I lift the right edge of the box’s lid up to peer inside: there is some fuchsia tissue paper lining the inside and laying on their sides is a pair of converses. All the rubber is white, like any traditional converse shoe, but the fabric is a bright yellow with a gold-like shine. (a bit hard to describe but close to these) ->



      Me being a silver person myself, I have no intention of wearing these and quickly shut it with an indignant frown (as if I’ve been put on the spot by this chick giving me a random ‘present’ in the middle of class, I don’t want them to get the wrong idea thinking we’re a couple or something)...

      Dream 3:

      {Here I’m more watching that in the dream myself} It’s sunny outside and the pond normally beside my school has transformed into a sea. Instead of the pond’s short muddy bank, the grass abruptly stops at the edge of a 5-10 foot heigh cliff of orange [dirt/rock]. Below are jagged grey and beige boulders with the sea lapping in between them. My point of view is just below the cliff amongst the boulders and fixed on the orange wall of the cliff face. A pointy-headed shadow drops down and then settles near the base of the cliff. It then shifts its folded winds (getting comfortable I presume). A beak becomes visible as it tilts its head upward. Apparently a pterodactyl has just landed and perched on a nearby boulder.
      I never actually see the prehistoric bird, however, only its shadow. I am unafraid and remain a casual observer. {Again another place I should have known I was dreaming T-T}
      *woken up prematurely by one of my family members*

      (just because this entry was lacking in the hand puppet department)
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