memorable

Date of Dream: WED 9 OCT - 2019



Dream No. 629 - The Outdoor Ghost Train

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, my dad, brother and I were in the dining room of our old house and seemed like we were chatting about some place we were going to go to, something that we were going to do. The next scene I can remember is that we ended up on what was a supposed ghost train but it was outdoors and it took different forms in different environments.

The first environment was what felt like the creek-side track near my current house. I forgot the form of the vehicle in this part but there were actually real ghosts that started to appear and the energy I was feeling was very negative, I was uneasy throughout the entire ride. As the dream progressed, some of the forms were weird. For the second stage of the ghost ride, the vehicle split up and transformed into small rafts that would go up this channel of extremely blue looking water. I forgot what the scary parts here were but I know I had to try to stay on the raft and not fall off.

At this stage of the dream, I felt like I didn’t want to be on the ghost train anymore. To express this further, the dream had changed scenes. It was pitch black at night and I was walking down Gladstone Road. Even though I wasn’t on the ghost train in this scene, I was still very distressed and was crying out for 18-Volt as I continued to slowly progress down the hill. He wasn’t coming for a while but I kept calling as I was desperate to be heard.

Eventually 18-Volt appeared but as it was so dark, I couldn’t see him. Rather, I felt his energy around and then he came and effortlessly picked me up. Though in this dream, he was carrying me in a different way than usual. He was standing sideways, facing the road and he had his arms out in-front of him. If a person did this in real life, I’d likely fall straight through them, but I was staying on 18-Volt with no problems, with the weight of his two arms only, like two perches, supporting me like a bench.

Now that I was on 18-Volt, my distress had gone and I was completely relaxed. In-fact so relaxed that I felt like leaning into him. I ended up leaning the side of my head into 18-Volt’s lower face but something about him felt rough and bristly, he had facial hair? Perhaps 18-Volt’s energy was there but it was the body of someone else, he didn’t speak in this dream and so I wouldn’t know. 18-Volt slowly carried me down the hill as I just contemplated life.

The scene then went back to the ghost ride and now it was the third stage of the trip, where it was actually one big train. In this part, there was also a train conductor but she was a really nasty person. There was an announcement by another staff member, who resembled Andy from The Block 2019, that we were going to receive Christmas cards from Santa but the things he was going to say about us were negative. He then handed out the Christmas cards to each of us and there was a really long message of hurtful and spiteful comments from Santa.

My first thought was “how does he even know our name?”. It’s like the Andy guy could read my thoughts, he came up to me and reminded us that we filled in a form at the start that had our names on it. After a few minutes, it seemed like a spell had worn off as the card had actually turned into a positive message. Though as soon as the message became positive, the staff came around to take the card off us; they were satisfied in making us feel miserable and didn’t want happiness on this ghost train ride.

There were now prominently ghosts appearing again and I was screaming really loudly. In-fact, no one else was screaming, they were all quiet, but then there was me who was constantly squealing. The conductor came around and told me to stop screaming, violently threatening me. In a panic, I asked how could I stop screaming when everything is so scary. She didn’t react well and rather kept yelling at me.

The fourth and last stage of the ghost ride was to scale a cliff. The train broke up into small vehicles again and transformed into some sort of cliff-side elevator. It was odd though because I was holding my phone in my hand but at the same time, I had to hold onto an area of the elevator that would transform into the handle grip. At some stages, I thought I was going to drop my phone but I successfully managed. I forgot what the scary things were for this part of the ride.

The ghost ride then reached the middle-point stop (yes, we had to go back as well). It ended up being some aged-care centre. There were all these residents sitting at multiple round tables and now my whole family were there, chatting and laughing with them. It was me, my dad, my brother, my mum, her friend CD, and CD’s other friend. We were there for a while but I forgot everything that we did there.

For the next scene, we were in a car, the six of us, driving somewhere, the awareness was there that we still had to go back on the ghost train but I wasn’t going to have that. In-fact, there were 10 people, including us, that I had to think of way to get out of going back on the ghost train. I came up with a solution, I was going to call the dream guides to take us home. I told those in the car to have faith in me as I stuck my head out the window and made an announcement like a school officer over a PA. I announced something like “Could Dreamy WB, 18-Volt and Murray please come and take each person home?”.

It was a longer message but I forgot what exactly. There were three of them and ten of us, with each being able to carry two at a time. So I figured that Dreamy WB and 18-Volt would have to do two trips. I could feel the energy of all three of them increasing to enter into the scene, also with 18-Volt feeling like he’d be in the correct body this time, but before they appeared, the dream ended.



Dream No. 629
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: TUE 17 SEP - 2019



Dream No. 625 - Separated Sections

Dream 625 A - Don't Leave Me
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at some sort of weird looking Bunnings. Though it was night time, I was in the store and it was fully lit, so it didn’t look scary, yet just weirdly deserted. Yet there were a lot of people that I knew in there, mainly people from my high school. I was talking to teachers such as Mr. H, Mrs. Ken., and Mr. Bl, but seemingly not in a good way. The interactions seemed somewhat hostile and there was a feeling like I was at fault for what was going on.

I forgot what the exact encounter was but the problem had prompted me to call a dream guide. I snuck away from the crowd so they wouldn’t notice and went outside, calling for Dreamy WB this time. I ended up calling her by her alternate name quite a bit, calling out for “Miss T” as I wondered around in the dark, trying to see where from and when she would be coming. At the same time, I had to be wary that no one else was around because for the time being, everyone was a dangerous presence.

Eventually, I noticed Dreamy WB coming from down the street. In this dream, she had her hair out in an afro but it was only shoulder length and the colour was brown rather than black. She was wearing a plain white short-sleeved t-shirt with black culottes and black heeled sandals. She looked very youthful and beautiful in this dream. As she came up to me, she gave me a lengthy hug and this really warm, comforting energy was felt, as if she was acting like a second mum in this scene, only with no rules and no bad temper; she was constantly smiling.

I thought Dreamy WB was going to talk to all the nasty people in the building but then she was hinting to me that she wasn’t it, apparently somebody else was coming. Dreamy WB released me from her embrace and left me to stand on my own to witness the next entrance, there was a gleam in her eyes as she looked excited as to what was to come; and she must have known that I would be overjoyed with what was to come as well.

Now the energy is centred around me independently. I looked down the street again and saw 18-Volt approaching, indeed I was excited and it felt like I had butterflies. He was in his realistic Game & Wario appearance but then he also had a cartoon feel to him as well; he was wearing his green jacket and pants, 3D glasses as well, but no headphones; he also held this constant, closed-mouth smile. When he got right to me, he opened his arms and invited me to him for a hug which felt like it lasted for a few minutes. There was this energy coming from him like he missed me a lot from not seeing each other for a few weeks.

Once 18-Volt had released me from the hug, he prompted me to go back to Dreamy WB who constantly had her arm around me. I wondered what was going on and apparently they had prearranged that it would be 18-Volt talking to the supposed bad guys. The people started to trickle out of the building as they finally caught onto what was going on. I knew I was at fault but for some reason in this dream, I wanted to keep that hidden.

Firstly, 18-Volt approached Mr. Bl confidently; I couldn’t here what Mr. Bl was saying but 18-Volt could be heard saying, “Nope, it wasn’t her”, “you can ask all you like”, “it wasn’t her”, “nope”, “nope”, “nope”; they must have been bickering with each other and 18-Volt kept dismissing him. Not much else was shown but 18-Volt did speak to other people as well to try and cover up what I had supposedly done.

Once 18-Volt was done and returned, Dreamy WB released me again and both 18-Volt and Dreamy WB walked down the street to leave the scene. As this was happening, I noticed half way down the street that 18-Volt’s eyes started to turn weird through his glasses. It felt as if the dream was re-possessing him so I would lose access to my dream guides; he looked scary and somewhat sinister. I was scared and so I screamed for them to come back. As much I screamed, 18-Volt did not look back and rather was being led by the dream.

18-Volt was gone but Dreamy WB was still walking off although she too had gotten possessed. I was now screaming louder than before and crying for Dreamy WB to “come back!”; the urgency in my voice like I knew I was going to lose her, like a relative dying. At the very last minute, Dreamy WB had turned around and the possessive energy lifted off her. She glared at me from a distance, she knew I was in distress but she didn’t know why. She walked back towards me to see what was wrong.

As she put an arm around me again, I told her exactly how I was feeling and that I was scared as I leaned into her and hugged her. She calmed me down and vowed that she wouldn’t leave me. She then said that she was going to make sure I got home safely. The dream camera then zoomed in on us and I seemed to be playing with her hair, examining the parting of her afro. I forgot how she escorted me home, but I do know it was a method of non-foot transport.

It was now day time and both she and I were in my drive way. I ended up playing with her hair again but this time, her afro was wrongly parted and I so couldn’t see her face. As careful as I was with moving her hair, it would not part correctly. After fiddling with her hair for a bit, the dream ended.

Dream 625 B - Longer Than I Thought
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was taking a 3 hour long bike ride down Wellington Road. I discovered that 18-Volt lived very close to my house, his address was supposedly 7 Reyers Road (it’s not real; I’d never include an address if it existed in real life). Although my mum was wondering why it would take me three hours to get there when in real life, it would take about ten minutes to go the same distance in a car. I woke up when I was half way down Wellington Road.



Dream 625 A
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB & 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Dream 625 B
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: FRI 23 AUG - 2019



Dream No. 624 - Recruits For The Project

I don’t remember how this dream started. From where I do remember, there was something going down in this cross between a school but also a university institute. The character planning the seemingly odd event was Fawful from the Mario and Luigi RPG series but it only showed a snippet of his character and then the rest was just a conscious thought.

For the remainer of the dream, I was doing as much as I could to recruit people for the task but I was seemingly unaware that Fawful was behind this and that he had any ulterior motives. There was one scene where my grandma from my dad’s side was setting up the area in this large room where some of us would be sleeping; it was as if she was officially working at the place as one of Fawful’s team. She had put the pillow upright for me but then I noticed that she had put a pillow next to my area, but seemingly upside down and on the foot area. I realised that this was for 18-Volt (whom I have not seen in dreams for months). Oddly though, my head would be next to 18-Volt’s feet if this was the case.

I went outside the building with the supposed knowledge that I was in the ‘Prep’ grade. When I was outside, it was claiming to be the grounds of Deakin University, where I caught a glimpse of AD, UD -> UU, and their mum and dad walking towards me. They didn’t say anything though and were rather passing by. After watching them walk off into the distance, I wondered if I would bump into WB but that didn’t seem to be the case for any more of the scene. The main purpose from this scene onwards though was to actively look for 18-Volt.

I had gone off the grounds and into this unknown area, just off the supposed border of Deakin. It was there that I emphasised the appearance of 18-Volt. The dream was literally constructing a character from scratch and so I went through every step. I told the dream that he had brown skin and black hair and that he also has blue glasses. The skin colour and facial features were accurate but the hair was not. It was black that it seemed to be more of smooth and slick tie, which didn’t look right for him.

I suggested to the dream that his hair was braided, as I was trying to get 18-Volt into his realistic, African-American appearance. The dream listened and took the idea of braiding as clumping sections of his hair together. Once the holographic image was constructed, 18-Volt actually physically faded into the scene. His appearance was accurate but he was wearing different clothes. He was wearing what seemed to be a male equivalent of my high school winter uniform. He wore a fawn shirt; a navy blue collared blazer, smoky blue dress pants and brown shoes. The dream also made his skin look flawless and he himself very youthful, like he was actually 18 for once.

After giving me a brief hug, he spoke to me but I forgot what he said; he was asking me questions about what we were to do back at the building. He then walked back with me; although he was not seen to be touching me, the dream seemed to give me the physical illusion as if he was, like I could feel his arm around me as I was making my way back.

I seemed to get ahead of 18-Volt and the sensation was no longer there. I was lost and so was trying to find a way to get back to our area. I entered what seemed to be the attic of the massive house and there was SP from my primary school. She was friendly in this dream whereas in real life, she was a bully. When I spoke to her, she informed me that she was in the fourth grade division and that for me and 18-Volt to get back to prep, we had to jump down the balcony to head downstairs.

18-Volt had then come up behind me again, catching up, and this time, he offered me his hand. After making gestures as so to prepare me for the drop and instructing me on what to do, he tightened his grip on my hand and jumped off the ledge with me; we were now back down in our area.

After checking out the area, 18-Volt followed me into the common dining room, suggesting that we have something to eat. There seemed to be allocations for each seat and so I was slightly concerned, there was supposed to be one person in between me and 18-Volt, yet no one else was in the room. As this was the case, I explained that this allocation was for the university workshops and because no one was around, 18-Volt and I just sat next to each other and started taking some food from the plate, which was just a small bread roll and butter. 18-Volt started to have a friendly talk about things but I forgot what it was again. That’s all I can remember for this dream.



Dream No. 624
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: WED 10 JUL - 2019



Dream No. 619 - Two Cowards Of A Feather

I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I seemed to be at this beach-side area in the middle of the night, talking to this guy that owned a restaurant complex. Though to me, this didn’t look like a restaurant complex. The guy mentioned that in order to exit, I had to go down some sort of elevator. As always, I couldn’t do this due to my phobia and so I called out for 18-Volt as I needed help.

18-Volt came in his realistic Game and Wario appearance but this time, he wore a white jacket with yellow stripes, along with matching white tracksuit pants. He hugged me and then walked me up to the elevators. Though when we got close enough to them, 18-Volt actually cowered out himself and backed away. He kept disappearing and then reappearing a few times, but whenever he reappeared, he hugged me again. He and I didn’t end up going down the elevator and the dream scene changed.

It was still night time but he was now carrying me along the beach. Then the scene changed again and I was now sitting on a beach-side cliff with my dad. I can’t remember anything about this dream.



Dream No. 619
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: WED 26 JUN - 2019



Dream No. 616 - A Different Looking Old Volt

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, my family were talking about some sort of medical test that my brother had to get done. My mum said that if the results came back positive, he would have to go to this recovery clinic in Queensland and spend 40 days there. We were all dreading the event but I could tell that my mum was dreading it the worst. At some parts in the dream, it looked as if she almost wanted to cry because we weren’t going to be able to see my brother for a very long time.

Later on, I was still in the house but by myself. As I approached the front room, I saw an old man in there, but he had the exact same gritting smile as the Warioware Gold version of 18-Volt, just with short grey hair, white skin, and wearing a dark blue jumper and jeans. In-fact, he was giving off an energy as if this was actually 18-Volt himself. He was approaching me to hug me but I stopped him. I yelled out to the dream that I wanted to see him in his true African form, and the dream listened and he changed immediately. The hair was still an issue though but after I asked for his “braids”, he got his default, dark hair colour and style with the upper tie.

Once the transformation was finished, he was in his realistic Game & Wario appearance, although he was wearing the same clothes from before, just a short sleeved t-shirt though, and his hair seemed to be straightened. Though he seemed to have a more serious disposition about him now, I came towards him standing in-front of the TV and he put his arms around me for what felt like almost half a minute, it was a really long time. However, when he released me, I still wanted more and so I attempted to go in for a second hug. As I hugged him, his hair seemed to bend in a weird way which I can’t describe. Eventually though, the angle was successful and we ended up enjoying another hug.

The dream scene that changed and I was in some sort of parking lot. 18-Volt wasn’t in the car with me though and so I started calling out for Dreamy WB to help me instead. She unleashed some sort of unique power on various things but ended up missing sometimes. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 616
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB & 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SUN 23 JUN - 2019



Dream No. 615 - Separated Sections

Dream 615 A - Hard To Choose My Lunch
I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I seemed to be in the area of my old primary. There was Edward (Ed) B as well; what he was doing exactly was a mystery but it looked like he was providing some sort of training for a certain thing. I wasn’t directly in the scene but I seemed to be on Facebook Messenger and so therefore I was somehow participating in the scene; it was odd as Messenger didn’t function the same way it does in real life. It acted as a live screening program and showed Ed looking serious but also faintly smiling as he was listening to other people’s questions but also seemingly mine even though I wasn’t speaking.

The next dream scene was a sudden transition, or at least, I do not remember the transition. I was now at The Glen Shopping Centre with my brother. He only had one hour for lunch in between his work and so we were trying to find something to eat. This was difficult though as I didn’t know what I wanted and there wasn’t much time. My mum ended up being in the food-court as well but I forgot what she did; I think she helped suggest what I should get; though she sounded neither helpful or spiteful; it was a weird vibe.

The last main scene was playing on Discord, I as a person wasn’t shown at all. I was apparently checking the MNW Discord server after I had woken up from sleep. People had typed things and I noticed that someone had left a “like” reaction over the texts; when I hovered over the icon, I found out that it was none other than Ed himself (EddyB). Though I was cut to notice that he left it on everybody elses’ but mine. I decided to scroll up to see if anything had happened on my past comments and indeed there was one there; I was now overjoyed. Then when I scrolled down, a like had immediately appeared on my newest comment also from Ed.

At the end, there was just a small scene where I seemed to be back in the shopping centre but not with anyone else. There were heaps of elevators around but I thought to myself that I didn’t feel able to go in one yet unless I had someone bigger than me with me. I was trying to visualise 18-Volt, who in the visualisation was wearing a brown short-sleeved t-shirt and denim jeans, holding me. Then the dream truly ended.

Dream 615 B - Terrible Winds
I can’t remember the entirety of this dream. From where I can remember, I was on the grounds of my local primary school again. I was carrying this pink plastic bag around but the weather was really bad outside, skies were dark grey and the wind, a really cold wind, was blowing really harshly. For some reason, I was really freaking out in the weather and was trying to stop the bag from blowing away or if it did, I would anticipate something terrible happening. It now felt like I was in the Twister scene of the Wizard of Oz, although there was no twister around; the bag was being dislodged from my hands.

And soon enough it was. I watched the bag being carried by the wind into the dark and devious sky. I had a feeling like I had let this litter go into the atmosphere but now there was also an extra scary feeling about this dream, I just couldn’t put my finger on it. I was extremely scared and in a mode of panic, feeling like I was in some sort of danger, I needed help. I called out but this time, I seemed to be calling out for E----- (Ed) B although he is not a dream guide. I was yelling over the deafening wind, with my hair flying everywhere, “B----! B----!”, he still couldn’t hear me, I yelled again, “E----- B----!”. I paused every now and then, trying to keep the hair out of my face, but kept going until there were results.

EBo had walked into the dream from the lower part of the school and looked like he knew what he was doing. He came straight up to me, saying nothing at all but rather picking me up effortlessly as if he were a substitute for 18-Volt in this instance. This time, he was wearing a red t-shirt with a beige cap, black tracksuits and a pair of runners. I was still terrified by the surrounding weather and so was shaking as I attempted to nudge as close to EBo as possible. Now I was no longer affected by the wind but could still here its extremely loud roar.

18-Volt also then entered the dream and now it was like 18-Volt was portraying Mario and EBo was portraying Luigi. I was looking over at 18-Volt like I wanted to go to him but at the same time, I didn’t want to move as I was comfortable on EBo. I can’t remember anything else about this dream.



Dream 615 A
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Dream 615 B
Dream Guide: EBo
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: THU 13 JUN - 2019



Dream No. 614 - Not A Familiar Shopping Centre

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was on the road in my mum’s car and I was planning to take myself to The Glen Shopping Centre to get some McDonald's for breakfast. Usually, in real life, I’d have to tell my mum everywhere I was going but this didn’t seem to be a problem to me in the dream. I turned back around from The Glen though as the intersection to get there was really messy and I couldn’t work it out.

I ended up driving back towards Brandon Park Shopping Centre and that’s where I was going to get my McDonald’s from instead. As I was driving past, I noticed something odd as the shopping centre looked bigger than it does in real life. I soon realise that the dream had added an entire cinema complex to it where as this didn’t exist in real life. There were also sights of some weird restaurants in some unusual locations, both inside and outside. I noticed that my mum and grandma were already walking around the shopping centre and examining the area.

The dream then showed my brother and I across the road in-front of the dentist house. Without me calling, 18-Volt appeared in his realistic Game and Wario appearance while also wearing his green tracksuits and white shoes. He maintained a pleasant closed-mouth smile as he took my brother and I by the hand and walked us across the road. Once we had crossed the road though, I seemed to be by myself again, not knowing where my brother went either. However, I could still feel a sense of 18-Volt’s energy left over, which made me feel good after crossing the road and as if he was looking after us like his own children.

Into the shopping centre I went to check out all the weird placements of things myself. On the top floor, I noticed that there were heaps of elevators around and this made me feel uneasy. I avoided this though and went towards the stairs. As I was going down the stairs, they felt narrow to me and as if only one person could be on each step at a time. I was thinking to myself that they needed to be a bit wider if 18-Volt was to be able to walk next to me. I was then in the food court and noticed that McDonalds was selling popcorn chicken which is what KFC usually sells in real life. I then thought that because of this, KFC would likely be selling a higher quality of chicken than it normally does.

The dream changed scenes and I was in a complex full of elevators again. This time though, 18-Volt’s energy seemed to be really strong again which was a suggestion that he would be ready to help me with elevator practise again soon. The dream then ended.



Dream No. 614
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SUN 9 JUN - 2019



Dream No. 612 - A Grieving Guide

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was in some completely unknown building and was trying to find a way out of it. At the same time, I was trying to summon Dreamy WB in the hope that she could help me find my way out. The dream was not co-operating and she was not appearing at all. Eventually, I found a way to get down via some sort of stairwell but it was in some weird shape.

I asked the dream to change the stairwell to the correct format but this wasn’t working either. The rails would always go on the wrong side and so the stairwell was really de-formatted. I must have had some sort of awareness in this dream as I didn’t stop until I knew it was right. The dream got worse though and now the rails were on the floor with no stairs! It actually looked really scary and I was terrified with what had happened. I thought to myself that I had no other option and decided to make a move before the dream would make things even worse. As scary as it was, I jumped through the bars and closed my eyes, hoping I wouldn’t die and rather, I would make it out of the place alive.

It felt like I was falling for a while but eventually, I found myself outside on a sunny street. Although I was now somewhere safe, I was still felt gutted that Dreamy WB wasn’t coming. Though instead, I looked ahead and noticed that 18-Volt was approaching me, firstly in a slight distortion of his Warioware Gold appearance. My mind had realised that he hadn’t been in dreams for a week and so I actually missed him; I ran up to him and hugged him.

As we hugged, his appearance changed. He now looked like a realistic human being, as if it were an 18-Volt designed for human reality, completely different from his video-game portrayal; he kept the same voice though. He had darker skin with black dreadlocks tied into an upper ponytail. He wore no glasses or headphones either. He was wearing a white long-sleeved t-shirt and a black puffer vest over that. The dream didn’t make it clear what he was wearing on the bottom but I think it was black jeans with his normal white running shoes.

We held the hugging position, only turned out slightly, as we walked down the road and enjoyed the scenery around us. As we approached a railroad, with houses starting to look shabbier and more outdated, 18-Volt goes to me, something like, “How bout’ I show you where I lived before I moved to Diamond City?”. From the area we were in and 18-Volt’s in-game bio history, I felt that it was going to be some sort of really old, wrecked house as I looked at one along the way.

He walked me to this yellowish-brick house but it wasn’t turned into rubble like the other house was that we passed earlier. 18-Volt knocked on the door and supposedly his mum answered but to me, she didn’t look like his mum at all; she was some white lady with medium length grey hair. 18-Volt’s “mum” seemed very happy to see me and seemed to know that I had some sort of special connection with 18-Volt even before he introduced me. At the same time, his mum had a look of regret on her face as she sombrely announced that 18-Volt’s father had passed away.

Inside the house, I was then also introduced to 18-Volt’s “grandma”, she was white too… It seemed to me like 18-Volt was adopted into this family. 18-Volt then took me to a small orange couch in the corner of the room and sat down with me. His mum and grandma came and so I moved over, we continued to chat. 18-Volt got up though and I knew why; the fact that his father died had finally gotten to him. Once his mum and grandma also walked off, the realisation hit me that I could be on my own for the rest of the dream; as 18-Volt was mourning over his dad, there now wasn’t anyone to look after me. The intention came back to summon Dreamy WB.

I was on the couch by myself for what seemed like a few minutes and soon, 18-Volt came out of the next room and looked like he had been crying. Although he wasn’t, it looked like he was staring at me, sending some sort of telepathic message that he was now a grieving man; he was trying to communicate something to me. A few seconds after, I became aware that a funeral was taking place very soon.

18-Volt’s extended foster family started to fill the room and I actually ended up interacting with more people. As soon as 18-Volt left the house to go to the funeral, the urge became greater to call Dreamy WB. I said to the guy who I was talking to, “It’s going to sound really weird if this doesn’t work”, which was another way to say to him, “be with me” if I looked like a moron because nothing happened.

There was a response, but it was nowhere near what I expected. Dreamy WB appeared as some sort of playing card… Not a human at all. I knew this was nonsense and that I was not going to get anything better, so I immediately dropped the card and headed outside. I now felt so alone, even having this sense of emptiness and absence to 18-Volt, feeling like there wasn’t a connection with him anymore, or at least not for the rest of this dream.

I see the funeral taking place outside on an open grassed area in front of this large white house. The priest seemed to be walking around with pies in a plate and he was presenting it to people to smell, as if it were like a test of temptation. Then later on in the service, communion was the priest rubbing tomato sauce all over the people, like a symbol of rubbing blood all other them. The priest got to me and he was about to rub the tomato sauce on me, but I only allowed him to do it on my forehead as I didn’t want my clothes getting dirty.

Then I heard music playing and it was a song that I wrote in real life! Because of this, I knew that 18-Volt was still there for me. The dream ended here.



Dream No. 612
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SUN 2 JUN - 2019



Dream No. 608 - Separated Sections

Dream 608 A - The Chicago Wrestler
I don’t remember how this dream start. From where I do remember, WB was a foster child of the neighbours two houses up the court from us. I was hoping I would see WB at Carmen’s curtain shop but this didn’t seem to be the case. The next scene took place at my old house. My mum had finished making dinner which a roast chicken with roast potatoes, salad and gravy. My mum and brother were already sitting at the dining room table but she was being very accusatory towards him, yelling at him and seemingly belittling him about something.

Meanwhile, I was on the sitting room with my dad and I could hear what was going on in the dining room. I didn’t want to go over yet until the bickering had stopped and I didn’t care if my dinner was going to go cold. To me, I thought my mum was saying some outrageous things, so I tried to yell out something in defence of my brother. It didn’t seem to work and rather my mum just continued to grill him. They were done eventually though after a while and so I finally went to have my dinner. My mum asked me if I was okay having my dinner cold and I nonchalantly said yes as I knew she was saying I should’ve come earlier.

For the next scene, I was in some far away place and was trying to find my way back home by taking a freeway. On the entrance ramp, there was a really long truck trying to get on with me. Eventually, the truck went into my lane but was right in front of me and so this was really frustrating. Later on down the freeway, close to the tunnel, I found a way to overtake and then outrun the truck.

I ended up at some sort of playground one of the service roads on Priness Hwy. I wanted to find some way to get to the McDonalds on Elonera Road which was the next block down but on the same side of the main road. I went down a hill and found some sort of railroad but it was a dead end, additionally a train was coming and so I had to move out of the way quickly before I would get run over. A lady then came and explained to me why this area was a dead end.

I went back the way I came but when I looked over to the train area, there were stairs going upto McDonalds! The dream was supposedly tricking me about the dead end but for some reason, I thought the stairs would disappear if I went down there again; so I didn’t. Back at the playground, three African boys were approaching me and it looked like they wanted to cause harm. I had to get away as fast as I could, so I ran and it seemed like I ended up on Elonera Road.

The African boys weren’t after me anymore but another menacing man was. It was some older, large, tough looking guy that resembled one of the security staff from my university campus in real life. I knew what was going on even before the guy could get close enough to hit me, it was already obvious that I was in danger. I ended up making a constant “wee-oo” siren noise which seemed to last for ages; I would not stop until someone came to me rescue.

Eventually, I was getting worried because no one was coming and so I made my sirens louder but soon after, I seemed to perceive a presence, but it wasn’t that of a dream guide. The MNW version of Ed-B (wearing the exact same outfit as in the game) came out from the distance and he knew what he had to do, he was ready to have a face-off with the man that was threatening himself upon me.

We seemed to get into this circle formation on the side footpath. EBo was standing next to me as to protect me and then the security guy was on the opposite side but then there were two characters also next to the guy; they were standing a bit more forward. It was Lucius Constantine (also from MNW) and then it was another version of Lucius that looked also identical but somewhat different as well. I made the discovery that Lucius likely had a brother.

Lucius went away and EBo turned his attention to the man that was still haunting us with his presence. He went over to the man and tried out some of his wrestling moves on him. Once that man was out of the scene, EBo went over to me and actually picked me up. I ended up being attached to him for the rest of the dream.

For the next scene, EBo was flying me across a crystal clear blue ocean; there was a reason though, something was about to happen to the secret database of Australia. Someone had infiltrated it and was changing all the city names. Most names had an “oo” sound in them but there were exceptions like one being called ‘Duneyluv’. I sat, watching from EBo as our Philippine nation neighbours came to help restore the database. The dream ended there.

Dream 608 B - I Want The Human
I don’t remember much about this dream. From what I can remember, I was calling out for 18-Volt, emphasising that I wanted the human version, not the paper version. Eventually though, a massive paper 18-Volt comes walking down the court, ending up in the driveway. I thought to myself, “I will move his hands around me and if they stay, this is the human 18-Volt”. This was indeed the case. I can’t remember anything about this dream.



Dream 608 A
Dream Guide: EBo (MNW)
Lucid?: No

Dream 608 B
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: FRI 31 MAY - 2019



Dream No. 606 - The Ultimate Betrayal

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at a distorted version of my real life university campus but I have forgotten what I was doing there. In the next scene, I was flying down some train tracks to attend some sort of event and I had my grandma and my primary school classmate Juliette, one of them pressed up under each arm. For some reason, it felt like I had some feeling of responsibility towards them in this scene.

I then ended up in some unknown complex but what happened in this scene was most unfavourable. A wedding ceremony was taking place in the main hall but it was going to be between 18-Volt and 13-Amp! Originally, it was going to be for me and 18-Volt but as previously stated, this wasn’t the case any more and I was made internally upset by this. I was supposed to lead the prayer but now 18-Volt had asked a priest to do it. The feeling was that 18-Volt didn’t want me there but I had a gut determination to show him who I was. As the priest was up on the stage saying the Hail Mary, I said it with him in unison as loud as possible.

After the prayer, I had gone to a small room at the side of the hall to pick a dress of the racks. I delicately handled one dress which was apparently supposed to be my would-be wedding dress. For this dream, the dresses that I wore/handled seemed to be in one style. The wedding dress was a cream colour with a stiff upwards collar, capped sleeves and a straight skirt. Though the second time I looked at this dress, the skirt seemed to be a bit wider (not as pencil like; more mermaid like).

Later on in the dream, I had left the area to come to some young guy by the name of Anthony (not the real life family member). He seemed to be my dream guide in this dream or at least someone I felt I could speak to when I was upset. He asked me how the last scene (in the hall) went and I told him, I forgot what I had said though. He commended me as he said not many people could be so bold and confident in pulling off such a thing (loudly reciting that prayer to be heard) when they were upset.

I realised that later on, I would be participating in an MNW wresting tournament but by going onto a Twitch channel, I could pick which tournament I was in. I had picked the tournament that had the closest line up of me facing 18-Volt. I was scheduled to face some floating flame guy and if I won against him, then I would be facing 18-Volt. There was a reason for wanting to face 18-Volt and this was once again to show him who I am and that I was not going to be played like that and trifled with.

It was then time to determine what outfit I was going to wear for the tournament. I went back into the room next to the hall that I was picking dresses from earlier. For my wrestling outfit, it was a pine green lace dress with the same collar, bodice, and sleeves but this time, the skirt was pleated and flared. I then also picked the shoes which were there extremely sparkly, silver high heels. The look I had in mind for myself as a character was an “Oriental goddess”. The next thing I was going to do was apply make up that would make me look Asian and do my hair in a fancy way.

Back out I went into the corridors and asked Anthony if he could give me the things I needed to make myself up. I got a hairbrush, a few hair-ties and a couple of other objects but I can’t remember what they were. I went into the room with the double bed to make myself up but I had to be careful. Originally, this was going to be mine and 18-Volt’s room but now it was 18-Volt’s and 13-Amp’s room, so 18-Volt would get mad at me if he saw me in the room… This was the only room I felt was available to me though, so I sat on the bed and hurried to style myself.

The main hall was now empty for the MNW tournament and I entered to meet my opponent. I was still angry about the betrayal though and so called out to the dream and protested that I wanted to face 18-Volt. The dream listened and I was automatically graduated from the flame guy to 18-Volt. He came into the room in his Warioware Gold appearance and stood across from me. Although this was supposed to be MNW, the current scene did not seem to express wrestling at all. Rather, there were a team of identical people beside me and the same beside 18-Volt.

We were to fire arrows at each other within a given amount of time and whoever fired the most arrows (out of 30) before time runs out would win. I ended up firing 4/30 and 18-Volt seemed to be tied on 4/30 as well. With just a few seconds on the clock though, 18-Volt had managed to fire a 5th arrow and the dream had gone into slow motion, showing the arrow hitting me and actually knocking me out. I had lost the match and so I was now eliminated from the tournament.

I had gone but apparently 18-Volt wasn’t going to have his win. Trashman Jones (Takahata101) had come out of nowhere and lined himself up at the far end of the hall, the energy perceived by him was that he wasn’t going to let 18-Volt get away with what he had done; Trashman was going to avenge me. Not only that but apparently this was going to be a tag-team match, the flame opponent joined Trashman as well. In this dream, Trashman Jones seemed to be wearing some fluro green vest over his black clothing.

Both Trashman and the flame had closed in on 18-Volt; this was now a wrestling match. After Trashman kicking 18-Volt a few times, a couple of suplexes and then stamping his foot into him, followed by one final kick, Trashman and the flame had won. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 606
Dream Guide: Anthony
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: WED 29 MAY - 2019



Dream No. 605 - The Minecraft Tower

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at home with my mum when I told her that I needed 18-Volt for something, I then ended up calling him. The dream scene somehow morphed without my knowledge that it was morphing. I now wandered into what looked like a slightly distorted version of my parents’ bedroom in my old house and saw 18-Volt in the bed. He was halfway between Warioware Gold and realistic appearance and he was comforting an exact copy of me. 18-Volt looked up and noticed me, inviting me to come over to him. I didn’t want to inconvenience him, so I said I’d get going but he insisted for me to stay. I sat on the side of the bed, 18-Volt still massaging the other me with one hand but now he had his other arm around me.

I was then back at my current house but now 18-Volt was also there was well. He started carrying me down the court but in a different position to usual. He had me facing outwards but I felt like I was dangling, though he seemed to eventually noticed this and so adjusted me accordingly. Even though he was standing upright, it felt like I was somehow sitting on his leg (I don’t know how the dream put me into such a strange angle but it worked).

We were now just roaming the streets as I enjoyed his presence, relaxing as he carried me. I said to him that before the dream finished, I wanted him to walk me down the creek track as it would be a pleasant and tranquil experience. The streets he went down matched how the look in real life. Hilariously and effortlessly, when 18-Volt came across street curbs, he jumped over them like a hurdle. He then continued to walk me down the alley way and onto the track.

On the track, in the distance, there was this huge, tall structure made of realistic Minecraft materials with large sized niches every metre or so. At this point in the dream, 18-Volt’s jumping became very elastic; if he bent down low enough, he could jump very high. As 18-Volt levitated in the dream, he struggled to get onto one of the niches. It sounded like I was complaining but I was just frantically telling him what to do to get into one of the niches. Once we finally got into a niche, he turned out and slowly faced me out from left to right so we could enjoy the view.

The scene then changed but I have forgotten what happened in the middle scene of the dream. The last scene took place at some sort of beach-side town on a cold and very cloudy day. I can’t remember the exact details but my mum was putting pressure on me to do something; to go on a walk somewhere. I saw a guy outside on the coast though and he seemed to be freezing his backside off and also seemed to be struggling in the wind.

I knew what the guy was going through and so I was going to call a dream guide to help him. Originally, I was going to call 18-Volt but then I thought that Dreamy WB would be better suited to this situation. I called and she came pretty quickly. Later on in the scene, I was with 18-Volt again but I have forgotten what happened. I woke up at 7:15 AM due to the morning alarm.



Dream No. 605
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB & 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: MON 20 MAY - 2019



Dream No. 601 - Separated Sections

Dream 601 A - Meet Your Counterpart
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do know, I was in a completely unknown area, going to join my high school community for some sort of event. I saw all the Killester girls in this large dungeon/cellar but then again, it didn’t look too dark and creepy. Rather, it looked more like a grand area and there was some light shining in from the top. I had come across LF and so I asked her if she knew where her sister EF was. I don’t remember what LF replied but I ended up seeing EF and speaking to her quickly.

I then had thoughts that I wanted to call for Dreamy WB. I started calling her name but then I felt an energy like WB was also in the area. As I didn’t want to cause any confusion and summon the wrong one, I ended calling for “Miss T”. After multiple attempts of calling for “Miss T”, Dreamy WB came walking from behind a corner in a slow, mystical fashion. She was wearing the school winter uniform as well and her hairstyle was the asymmetrical ladybug.

She picked me up and slowly walked me around the place while holding me in a comfortable lock. At one point, the dream camera had zoomed in even closer and she ended up kissing me on my right cheek a few times. Then I ended up seeing the real WB in the distance. She had her hair in a symmetrical afro and was wearing a very dark green casual jacket with dark blue denim jeans. She seemed to be walking away obliviously though, so I asked Dreamy WB if she could go a bit faster to catch up to WB.

When Dreamy WB got close enough, I reached out and rapidly tapped WB on the back, saying to her, “meet your counterpart”. At first, WB was slightly confused and startled but eventually, that turned into a look of astonishment. WB was actually overjoyed to see her dream-world counterpart and had pulled her phone out as she wanted a selfie. Dreamy WB took the phone and held it at an angle where it was just the two of them in the shot; Dreamy WB was still holding me. When the selfie was being viewed, it was discovered that both of them had made exactly the same face. That’s all I can remember about this dream.

Dream 601 B - A Strong Connection
I don’t remember how this dream started but what’s interesting is that it felt like a continuation from the last dream. I was in my local suburban streets with my parents and we were discussing about the school graduation event that was going to be taking on later in the day. I was asking a question about the costumes and it was discussed that Mrs W was supposedly going to give us 15 minutes to get changed into our costumes.

I said my mum that I had no costume idea at all and so I felt like I was going to be the odd one out. My mum and dad then gave me a sort of wink, like they were already onto something. What my dad had pulled out of the pocket of his jeans was what looked like some sort of craft material or party-wear but what my parents claimed it actually was, was rapping chains. Apparently I was going to dress up as a rapper. I was actually really happy about this, as I gave a gasp, I said something like “I’m going to look like 18-Volt!”.

The scene then moved to the actual event which seemed to be taking place not at the school. It was still a hall though but it had nicer finishes and was a bigger space than the actual school hall in real life. The mass was happening first before the informal part of the graduation, the mass which was being led by Ms L. As I came in, she pointed out that what I was wearing was a bit disrespectful for the mass and that there would be a 15 minute opportunity to change afterwards. My costume was really easy and so I made no complaints and just took the things off my neck, throwing them onto the floor.

I then found out that I was going to have a special part to play at this mass, combining with Dreamy WB. The extra mile was taken though as Dreamy WB and I were oddly tethered up to a chain by Ms L, though in the actual dream, I was happy about this. The chain was a symbolism of connection and that fact that if one tried to go somewhere, the other one would have to follow (exactly like in Spyro Dawn of The Dragon). There were instances where the majority of the year level were singing in the choir but I couldn’t do that as I had the role with Dreamy WB; I was somewhat disappointed but then I kept saying to myself that I couldn’t have it any better. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream 601 A
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB
Lucid?: No

Dream 601 B
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: WED 15 MAY - 2019



Dream No. 598 - Separated Sections

Dream 598 A - The Car Trouble Maker
I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, my brother and I were driving down the freeway towards home. Once my brother and I had left the car for some reason, I found out that someone had stolen money out of the car boot, yet I wasn’t worried about that. Rather, I was worried about that fact that two of my paper 18-Volt’s were ripped in half. I can’t remember anything about this dream.

Dream 598 B - Cartoons And Roman Numerals
I forgot what happened at the start of the dream. From where I do remember, I was walking on Stud Road when I came across 18-Volt, in a cartoon appearance but not as he appears in any real life games. Someone said something about a bold hairstyle but I forgot what the conversation entirely was. 18-Volt answered and said he had ‘9-inch bold TV hair’. The dream then shifted scenes.

For the next scene, it looked like some Warioware setting, at sunset, in front of some modern looking church building. Apparently Orbulon seemed to be ‘hosting’ this scene, or at least the event that was playing in it. 18-Volt was standing, looking towards the building and friendly engaging with Orbulon. At the same time, 18-Volt was sheltering me, 9-Volt, Kat and Ana. He had his arms around me and 9-Volt while Kat and Ana were standing behind him.

The scene then went back to Stud Road in the same setting as before. 18-Volt was trying to make the roman numeral of ‘18’ but I didn’t think he was doing it correctly. I showed him how to make the 18 numeral and although I asserted that I was correct in the dream, my waking life mind admits that my solution was completely wrong. It was something like xxxxviiiviii but even longer. The dream ended there.



Dream 598 A
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Dream 598 B
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SAT 11 MAY - 2019



Dream No. 596 - I Want To See The Hippo

I can’t remember how the dreams started. From where I do remember, I was at a slightly distorted version of my high school around the area where the outside portables were. My year 7 homeroom teacher Mrs C was saying something to me but I forgot what it was. Out of nowhere, we got onto some sort of boat with a group of other students and set sail out onto on the seas. At one point, the boat had converted into some sort of submarine.

The group had ended up in literally the middle of nowhere, on the sea. I had gotten off the ship though and had swum to some sort of town, ending up on a wide road but then it also looked like an alley at the same time. All three members of the Cooper Gang were there, with Sly wearing a green helmet, Bentley wearing a pink helmet, and Murray wearing a blue helmet. I had a feeling of nostalgia as if I had never left Murray as a dream guide. He had his arms wide open and so I came into him for a hug.

As I was enjoying the lengthy hug, Mrs C yelled out and demanded that I get back onto the ship. When I was on, the submarine had submerged and I was hoping that I could see Murray again. At some point in the dream, I did end up returning to the same place to see Murray. I can’t remember anything else about this dream.



Dream No. 596
Dream Guide: Murray
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: THU 9 MAY - 2019



Dream No. 594 - Please Forgive Me

I don’t remember much about this dream. From what I can remember, it was the same scene that repeated itself three times. In the first instance, the scene took place in some unknown room of a large house. The background was somewhat blurry but in sharp, clear and vivid appearance, 18-Volt was walking towards me. He was in his realistic Game & Wario appearance but he was also wearing his green jacket and pants. The second scene played exactly the same.

The third scene had the same background but the main aspect of it was different. Rather than 18-Volt, it was Edward (Ed) B himself. He was wearing a dark blue short-sleeved t-shirt with the Chicago Cubs logo on it. He had this remorseful and somewhat defeated look on his face, it was some look suggesting that he knows he had hurt me but as if he could not find the strength to verbally repent. Rather, I was perceiving this energy from him as if he was silently asking for forgiveness.



Dream No. 594
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No