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    Dream - The Car Is No More & Church Service Gone Wrong

    by , 09-08-2018 at 01:37 PM (244 Views)
    Date of Dream: FRI 7 SEP - 2018



    Dream No. 417 - Separated Sections

    Dream 417 A - The Car Is No More
    I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was back at Killester College and the year 12 co-ordinator Ms L came up to me. She asked me to head into one of the classrooms but she would not tell me why. As soon as I entered the room, one of the teachers was holding the keys to my mum’s car with a somewhat sad look on her face. My year 12 homeroom teacher, Ms Ko. broke the bad news. She said that taken my mum’s car and destroyed it.

    There was then a sub-scene projected into the dream that the first thing that was shown was a partial image of MN… He was responsible for the damage. Then it had shown that the bottom of my mum’s car was all ruined and crumpled over. The top however, weirdly sprouted out into some sort of wooden tower. I thought to myself, “My mum’s car has been turned into a tower!”.

    It then went back to the actual current scene and I started crying. Everyone in the room was now comforting me, saying that they were sorry for my loss. Strangely, Ms Ch. came up to me and I said, “I love you”, then kissing me on the cheek. That’s all I can remember about this dream.

    Dream 417 B - Church Service Gone Wrong

    The dream started with me supposedly waking up and getting out of bed with the clock saying 9:00 AM… There was no abnormality on the digital clock and so there was no trigger to become lucid. I came out of my bedroom and saw that my brother was still at home, he was supposed to leave for his work site at 7:30 AM. I asked my mum, “Why hasn’t NB gone to the distribution centre?”. My mum explained that a family friend EW had called him when he was supposed to be leaving and so NB then decided not to go at all rather than turning up late.

    Apparently, EW was holding a boys only welcoming church service for his newborn baby XW. Despite hearing “boys only”, I thought to myself “Grr, why wasn’t I invited?!” and I now had ideas to sneak into the service. It was then slightly later on in the morning and my brother was upstairs. I was looking up at pieces of paper on the fridge door and mentioned that there was this WarioWare game for the Nintendo Wii but we don’t even have a Wii, let alone the game. My brother said that the Wii was going to cost $5,000 AUD but that he would buy it today. I questioned him, thinking “But that’s a lot of money, are you sure you would do that?”. With a smile on his face, he said yes.

    The next scene of the dream took place at some unknown outdoor area, it felt like it was outside the block of this accommodation complex and I was outside with my mum, standing under a tree; apparently my dad and brother were now at the service. I took my mum’s bag so she wouldn’t have to hold it all the time and said that I would look after it. Then the scene transitioned to just me inside a cabin, supposedly full of girls, about 7 or 8 others.

    In the cabin, I was going to put my bag down where the rest of the bags were stored, in front of and on top of this cupboard in the corner of our common room. I figured I would only have one bag to put down but when I put down two, I realised what was going on… I forgot to give my mum her bag back in the last scene. I thought to myself, “Shit... I forgot to give mum her bag back. I hope she doesn’t need it anytime soon”. My bag was a woven Coles bag that had a black and red pineapple printed on it (these bags actually do exist in real life).

    And then my attention is turned to the couch just next to the door to the entry of the cabin. “Everyone, I’d like you to meet my dream guide, his name is 18-Volt” I said as I gestured with my hand to have him welcomed… He was staying in the cabin with us. He was literally all flopped out on the couch, in his WarioWare Gold appearance, looking like he had been resting for a while. His proportions in this dream were of a realistic human scale, about 1.5x bigger than me. As a side note, he was silent in this dream and didn’t speak.

    I came up to him and gave him a hug with him hugging me in return and then he got up, grinning at the girls as he carried me around the room, proving to them that he was my dream guide. In this part of the scene, the dream camera was playing the position of third-person mode, so I could actually see 18-Volt carrying me. He had both his arms remaining around my upper-middle back from the hug while mine were now around his neck. My upper body was supported by his chest but there was no weight support for my bottom half, my feet were seen dangling a few centimetres off the ground, swinging from side to side as he walked. Thankfully though, I didn’t feel as if though I was going to completely drop down to the ground anytime soon. I was wearing my school summer dress.

    Eventually, 18-Volt had put me down and now I was just casually chatting with the girls. I soon decided to go by myself and explore the area. I came to the area where the boys’ church service was being held and it was a part of the same complex where the cabins were. It was this grand room made of mostly marble and there was tiered seating along the two opposite walls where the congregation would sit. The room was almost completely dark; the only form of lighting was this ambient spectacle of green dots as a well as a long solid panel of green light ascending from the edges of the floor.

    I wanted to check out what was going on in this service but I also knew that I was not to be detected by anyone in that place. I ended up tip-toeing to one of the entrance archways as quietly as I could, swinging my head around the corner. I ended up catching sight of one half of the congregation who were facing my direction, the other half were on the side of the entrance and so my vision in that direction was blocked. To the ledges that were visible, I saw EW, my dad and my brother along with all these other men. I could also hear this heavenly singing but could not make out what the specific song was.

    Once I was satisfied, I decided that I would head back to the cabin. I had come across some other cabins and when I entered it, I found that it was a cabin with only boys in it, just like I had a cabin with only girls in it (besides 18-Volt). I had panicked, saying something like, “I thought this was my cabin for a minute”. The boys did in-fact explain to me that it was their own cabin. I then left the boys’ cabin but rather than attempting to find my own cabin, I now decided to explore the rest of the place.

    As I got further and further, some parts of the complex were getting weirder and weirder. The area now looked like the outside part of some university campus, especially with the styles of buildings around. All over the ground were these LED strips, lights off though, some were blue and some were orange. I believed that the blue lines had something to do with if you had a good moral code and that the orange lines had the association of a bad moral code. There wasn’t a good feeling around the place though; there were a lot more orange lines than there were blue lines.

    Still, I kept exploring the area and ascending the gradual steps to see if the lines would actually lead to anything. When I got as high as I could, I started to feel more on edge. Apparently, the dream got me to think that nearby, there was some sort of chute and that if I believe I was living a life based on bad morals, then I should jump down it. I looked down the chute and it felt sickly terrifying, it was made of some really dark metal and it was in-fact really dark inside, like pitch black… It felt like some deep robotic hole of death and despair.

    I thought to myself, “If you’re not careful, you could slip and fall down there”, so I moved back. As I was moving back though, I must have accidentally stepped onto one of the orange lines on the ground as it lit up. There was then a sub-scene playing that took place in the church. The lighting that was green now turned red, and the priest? Archbishop (that was his name) was now evil. He had the worst, most twisted look on his face as he said everything that was the opposite of a blessing. This was going to be one scary mass for the participants.

    Back to my scene, I realised that by activating the orange line, I had turned the church evil. I was now freaking out really badly and I decided that I would have to go down there and stop the service before things got worse. With a bad feeling in my chest, I cried out for 18-Volt, emphasising that we need to go and save the parishioners. There was no physical response from 18-Volt but I could feel some new, slightly calming energy descending on me amongst the currently stressful environment. I ended up accepting the fact that he didn’t show up and I rushed over to the church myself; I wasn’t scared anymore, now I felt confident that I could stop this; in my heart, I knew he was with me.

    I flew over to the main entrance of the marble church hall at top speed and I made my presence known, urging everyone to stop and listen to me. As I started to give my lecture, the dream was causing some really bad throat phlegm. I was stating that “You’ve got to think back to the real reason why you’re here, you’re here to bless XW and give him his life”. As I would continue to talk, my throat would get more choked up with phlegm. This time, instead of forcing myself and going completely muted, I stopped and cleared the phlegm.

    Once my voice was clear though, the dream tried to stop me with another bout of phlegm. I knew what was going on and so this time I shouted, “Before I lose my voice, just let me finish my sentence”, “Please! Let there be peace!”. Then the red lights went off and now the church lighting wasn’t on at all, I had successfully ended the service. Also, the priest no longer had the look of evil pasted onto his face.

    When the majority of people had left the building, I approached the alter and saw that there was a running sheet on there. Some events were marked in blue pen and other events were marked in red pen. The events in the blue pen took place in the first part of the service and the ones in red pen where when I had activated the bad moral and evil energy. I don’t clearly remember this part but I think the priest had a look of regret on his face and somewhat apologised for the concluding actions.

    It was now time for me to leave the site altogether. In this dream, I flew everywhere whenever I travelled far, this was the same for when I was going to catch the bus back with my high school. I realised that I was about to miss the bus and I panicked as I flew towards it at top speed, thinking it was going to drive off on me. I got in that bus just in time! Ms McD. was the teacher and she welcomed me aboard the bus.

    As soon as I got seated at the very back of the bus, I checked my bags. I realised I had my Killester College navy backpack with me but I soon came to realise that I left my big navy suitcase back at the campsite. The bus then decided to leave the area, driving off and that’s when I said, “Err… I could’ve waited for the next bus...”. Ms McD. then turned to me from her seat and said I didn’t need to do that. I then thought to myself, “That’s true actually… I don’t need to wait for the next bus, I’ve got 18-Volt, he can bring my bag back with him”. I then slid my window open, stuck my head out and yelled “18-Volt! Get my bag, now!”. That’s when the same warm energy from the end of the orange line scene had descended on me again, I was heard.

    I stuck my head back in, now looking out the window, smiling with confidence and this reassurance that 18-Volt was going to take my bag back with him. The girls were then chattering on the bus, reflecting on what was apparently “year 12 camp”. As soon as the bus drove into the start of the suburbs, I woke up.



    Dream Tasks
    - Have Logan receive harsh penalties from Dreamy WB due to reckless social behaviours (Achieved? Partially)
    - Have all members on the dream guide team obtain and apply knowledge on how to provide in-dream discipline to unruly parents (Achieved? No)

    Challenges
    - Start the dream off with Dreamy WB already present (Achieved? No)



    Dream 417: Results (Competition #7)

    417 A

    Competition Night: 6
    Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
    Dream Guide: None
    Emergency Team: None
    Eligible For Competition Points: Yes

    417 B
    Competition Night: 6
    Lucid or Non-Lucid?: Non-Lucid
    Dream Guide: 18-Volt
    Emergency Team: None
    Eligible For Competition Points: Yes



    Points For This Entry: 4.0
    Calculation Details:
    - Non-Lucid Fragment (0.5)
    - Full Non-Lucid Dream (1.0)
    - Have A Dream Guide Automatically Appear (0.5)
    - Fly (1.0)
    - Help Someone In Need (1.0)

    + Previous Total: 25.5
    Total Accumulated Points: 29.5



    In the scene where I was terrified, the church being turned evil, I was in such a panic but then I actually paused and realised that ever since I had introduced 18-Volt in the cabin, he was actually with me the whole time. That cabin scene in a way was his introduction and then he must have physically stayed in with the girls for the rest of the dream but he was always listening and travelling with me in the form of that energy. He just needs to improve his method on how he carries me (I'm not as light as that DS he would usually have on him), he needs to support my lower end as well so I don't slip, or at least allow me to clip my legs around him. But then again, he may have only been like that because he didn't adjust from the hugging position. This is his first time holding me, so that's major progress. He looked after me so well. Amazingly, all the events of Dream 417 B happened only in a time-slot of 1/2 an hour; between 9:15 AM and 9:45 AM.

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    Updated 09-10-2018 at 08:04 AM by 93119

    Categories
    non-lucid , memorable

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