Dream Trek

Originally Posted by Original Text

I had two dreams last night
#1. I was hanging out with my friends Censored & Censored, driving my truck out on the back roads, when I drove down a hill into a cemetery. I hit something and blew my headlights out. When we left the cemetary, my neighbor censored was driving a tractor by, and took the "initiative" to tow my truck away and leave us there. Shortly afterwards, a car comes flying down the road and wrecks into him and my truck. After that, the army comes in. Why? Idk. When the army got there, NOTHING HAD HAPPENED.


#2 I was chilling with my mom and my brother, when we came across an old abandoned factory. We climbed a pole on the side of the building to crawl in a window and explore it. When we got inside we noticed it was a wood splitting factory. Wood came up through a hole, fell over, and was split by a saw, before being dropped down a cute. I accidentally turned on one of the machines, proving that the factory was still powered. Then we heard voices in the next room. It was still operational. We got the hell out of there.

Elaboration on The Back Roads:
Not much to elaborate on, except that yet again, a car accident happened. This is one of SEVERAL dreams containing car accidents now. What I mean by "Nothing Had Happened", was that when the army started coming over the horizon, I turned around and there was no evidence of a car accident - and then the dream ended.

Elaboration on The Factory:
I wrote that my mother and my brother were accompanying me. This is partially true. However, sometimes my stepfather was in place of my brother, particularly during the middle of the dream. During the beginning and the end, it was my brother. We were under the impression that the factory was abandoned. The style of factory function(wood splitting) is likely derived from playing Skyrim, where the mills operate in the same manner. I stood on one of the logs and it began cutting in half. When I got up and asked my mother what she thought, she speculated that the factory must run from a fuel supply contained within the factory (eg, not electricity from the city, but from a gasoline reservoir). Shortly afterwards, we heard faint talking coming from a room, and we left. My mother and my stepfather slid down the pole, but I figured the pole was too long and if I were to slide down it using my hands the friction would create heat much too hot, and I would let go and fall. If I tried to use my shirt to slide faster with less friction, I might slide too fast and get hurt at the bottom. So I wished there were some gloves. Upon that wish, I looked in the conveniently located tool box on the window, and procured a pair of gloves. When we were leaving, my mom told me she overheard the plant manager talking evil things about forced labor and keeping the factory operational...

Originally Posted by Original Text

Had a dream that I went to some old guy's storage place. The guy that ran the place looked like a micture of Honest John and censored. I found one joint in my storage box. I tried to smoke it in my truck, but the storage guy's grandson kept fucking with me. Eventually, the storage guy came to my house and we smoked half the joint in my truck, when suddenly my parents came home. They got pissed and I tried to request a drug test to prove my innocence.

The censored part is the name of an RL friend.

The storage place was in the location of the local car-wash in town. The storage units were small lockboxes on a rack, all outdoors. The lockbox was my old Smoke-Box. After being discovered, I sat on the porch with the old hippie and discussed the situation. I joked with friends that this was a nightmare because I had quit smoking marijuana a few weeks before having this dream.

Originally Posted by Original Text

Today I dreamed that I rented a u-haul truck and flipped it on a european highway. The first responders were the U.S. Embassy, who took me to the U-haul people. No insurance, so I was to be in debt my entire life

Elaboration:
I must have been tired when I wrote that journal, as I didn't elaborate much at all. I cannot remember why I was in Europe, but I rented a truck. This was coincidentally after watching the Family Guy episode making fun of U-Haul trucks being dangerous and allowing anyone to drive it. I took a sharp turn and the truck fell over on one side. When the U.S. Embassy came(U.S. Embassy, really lol?)... Anyway, when they came, I went to a meeting where they explained to me that my insurance was "Liability", not "Comprehensive"... And therefore I would be in debt for the rest of my life paying for the damage to the truck.

I've also noticed that this dream may have a strong influence from the recent car accident my step-mother was in, which I was a first responder to, and perhaps a part of my subconscious... anxiety? about car accidents, having witnessed a few car accidents in my life, including one with my own family.

I wouldn't consider this a "Nightmare", in that I wasn't ever in "Fear" during the dream, but it wasn't exactly pleasant either.

Originally Posted by Original Text

Last night I dreamt I was in a house with an underground bunker. Inside there was a long tunnel, and 3 battle tanks. One huge and two small. Later, I dreamt that there was a huge network of extremely tall trees - so covered in vines that a civilization made its home there. I was in a bed high in the trees, and was censored by dozens of people. When I wanted to get down, there were two choices. One scary and slow, and one fast and painful.

Elaboration on The Bunker:
It originated as a dream of simply being in a garage. The room was exactly the inside of a garage, with some weird industrial stuff inside of it. I don't exactly recall the plot, but I remember that somehow a battle-bot style tank began to chase me, and as I was running, I was going up a winding tunnel that was uphill and veered to the right. In retrospect, this was the first instance I remember of being scared and taking control of the situation... I wished that I had a bigger tank - and suddenly a bigger tank appeared around the corner. I immediately ran over the other tank, and my dream changed to the tall trees.

Elaboration on Tall Trees:
It was a network of tall, tall trees- mainly tree trunks with minimal leaves. Connecting the trees together were incredibly strong vines. The people that lived in the tree village used the vines for everything. Their homes were built into the vines and trees, and they climbed the vines to travel. I found myself tied down in a bed, where the locals took turns doing something of a ... sexual nature ... to me. When they were finished, I remember being scared of climbing back DOWN the vines. The locals told me that there were two ways to go down. I could be afraid for a long time as I crawled down the vines slowly, or I could be scared for a short time as I fell down the vines. They explained that the vines would break my fall, and that it wasn't actually that dangerous.

Addition of the Facebook:
For a brief time after the Tall Trees, I was browsing Facebook, when I stumbled upon one of the females from the village ... I sent a message, and felt desperate to go back to the village...

Originally Posted by Original Text

Last night I dreamt that I went back in time to 2002. The catch was, I was in school and I was 10 years old. I attempeted to play RuneScape in class, as well as explain my case to a young classmate named classified. I showed him my English-German dictionary, which was published in 2008. Six years in the future. I planned to relive my childhood, fixing all of my mistakes. Later on, I was in a diner, and I asked if they sold cigarettes. I showed the clerk my ID, which was issued 10 years in the future. She agreed to sell me cigarettes. The dream ended with me desperately trying to come back to the future.

Elaborating on the classroom scene:
I argued with my teacher, during the argument she cussed at me, and I cussed back, but didn't get in trouble. While trying to play RuneScape, I downloaded SwiftSwitch, and found that it had many vulgar "Hacker Subculture" elements to it. Curse words and the such in the coding, etc. RuneScape showed an error when I tried to play it that was incomprehensible. The English-German dictionary was a key part of the dream in that I seemed to have it with me the entire time.

Elaborating on the diner scene:
I don't know why I was suddenly in a diner, or why they sold cigarettes. I neglected to mention that the clerk offered to give me the cigarettes on Tab, but I declined to accept the offer because I had no guaranteed source of income and therefore no collateral to pay her back. This is something I do often in real life because I am unemployed. The dream ended when I sat down on the sidewalk and began to think about the seriousness of the situation I was in. I had gone back in time, smoked, but was underage - and I had no money and had to go through school again. I began worrying about how I was going to cope with reliving my childhood - how I could make the most of it, and then I woke up.

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I don't recall the exact details of the dream I had last night, as it has been some time since I awoke. I recall that there was a grave catastrophic event from which many humans were forced to flee. During my flight, I encountered a beautiful female companion. She took me to a sort of "Hive", which was like nothing I've seen before, with spheres in a network serving as housing units. She took me to her unit, where I was introduced to many of my high school aquaintences. The first and only one that I remember was classified.

I don't remember details about the catastrophic events from which we were fleeing. But I remembered the "Hive" with vivid imagery. It was like something out of science fiction. The hive was made of a dark metallic material. The hallways shot out in many directions, including diagonal and up-and down. They were narrow crawlspaces - resembling a "Jeffries Tube" from star trek, except not as well lit. The rooms had a bed, a sofa, a lamp and a desk, and they were perfectly spherical except for the flattened floor. This hive seemed to network through something, like a mountain - so that it could be safe from the outside world.