International Oneironaut Shared Dreaming Journal

Yosma's Dream


All my dreams were non-lucid dreams tonight

Dream One- I was in a classroom. I couldn't tell what kind it was. I was with a bunch of people I have never met besides one person. My Uncle Michael. Me, my uncle, and a bunch of kids wanted to get outta of class. We found a manhole in the back of the class. We all then entered it. We ended up in a sewer under the school. We were thigh high in water and were trying to wade our way to the exit. We saw empty destroyed prison cells on the way. We wanted to get out quick because we wanted to escape methane fumes which were apparently under there. When I said methane my uncle corrected me and said it was pronounced Meethane. I am pretty sure this is not true lol.
We found a huge whole in the wall, but in order to get to it we had to climb a pile of rubble made of concrete. For some reason when we got halfway up everyone wanted to build a balance beam and than walk across to see who had the best balance so they did, but every time someone stepped on it it would break so they would rebuild it. I think I woke up around this point.

Dream Two- I started off that I was in some old western town. My family was there, but it was almost like a video game. I was equipped with a rifle. Even though it was real life and I could move normally. I could also "right click" on things to move to it like in league of legends. Finally my aunt was carrying her toddler and was forced to the center of town for some reason. I believe it was to be executed. During the speech before the execution for some reason I knew that I had to shoot the people in the windows. The first window I saw had a black guy and his son trying to watch the execution. I took a shot, but I don't really know what happened afterwards because my attention was diverted to my aunt who had been speared through the shoulder. She walked away carrying her son like nothing happened. Then I took some really low riding motor tricycle and road it outta town.
I was then in the local city of New Bedford. I was riding around and some guy on a motor cycle hit me. We both got up and drove away, but strangely his motorcycle split in two and he just put it back together. I crashed into the same guy two more times and every time his bike split and he stuck it back together like it was magnetic. I then proceeded to hit a different guy. His motorcycle split apart as well and he drove away. I finally drove "home". It was home most of the time, but a lot of the times it was different. I had some friends over and we had these ancient artifacts that all had different powers. However we had these spirit like creature things in the house that were trying to steal them. They managed to take like half of them and we spent the night trying to get them back. At one point I was watching from a third person view some one I had never met. In a library that was somehow in my house. He was trying to get an artifact from a snake like spirit creature in a window way high up. I don't recall if he ever got the treasure.
Suddenly me and my friend Brandon were in a building where they performed stunts. I saw a girl from my school do a back flip on a motorcycle which I thought was strange. I then saw another girl from my school and I asked her why she was here. I think She said that she was going to sign up for a soccer tournament that was here. I then believe I told her that I was as well. I think around this point I woke up.