non-lucid

Date of Dream: MON 18 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 561 - No Materials For A Skirt

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, it was a scene with WB and LB in an unknown area. They were required to climb some sort of tower for their maths class. It seemed dangerous though as they were climbing the outside of it and neither of them were supported with any safety equipment.

For the next scene, I was at my grandparents’ on my dad’s side, in the kitchen area, sitting at the table with two textiles teachers from my high school as well as one unknown textiles teacher. Apparently we were supposed to be making skirts. At one point, Ms F got really mean and she shouted at me, saying that I had to do the entire skirt by myself or would not be classified as my work. There was not enough material for a skirt, which I told Ms F and so then she suggested that I make something else. The suggestion of socks was thrown around but there wasn’t enough for that. I was overjoyed that I was able to get out of having to make something.

I then looked at my watch, which indeed had the numbers 1 – 12 but not in the correct order. They were mixed up and rather being placed in a circular way, the numbers seemed to form into a bit more of a curl, like a spiral. My grandma then brought out this massive wafer cake that she had made and this was apparently for her birthday. As she placed it on the table, I felt my mouth watering for the cake but then at the same time, I wanted to 18-Volt over as well.

I went over to call him on my phone but he wasn’t picking up. Next, I went into the backyard and that’s when I heard the phone go off. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and saw that 18-Volt had sent me so many short texts. We ended having a mini conversation but the messages were going so fast that I almost couldn’t keep up. Near the end of the thread, I find that he can actually can come and so I go looking for my brother so I can take him to find 18-Volt.

My brother and I then left from the back gate and we were now on the streets. As soon as we left the driveway, the streets were crowded with all these people who seemed to be proceeding out of some sort of event nearby. As we were walking, I said to my brother, something like, “When we find him, you can even introduce yourself to him”. At the same time, I was examining each and every person to ensure that there were no traces of 18-Volt within them.

We had gone a few blocks down but the odds of finding 18-Volt seemed grim. At one point, my brother and I seemed to be approaching the main area where the event was actually taking place. The dream had told me to avoid the cemetery as this is where the event was happening. There were quite a few blocks of land where the cemetery was, and so I couldn’t tread on there, I could only fix my eyes into the distance to examine people. Just when all hope was lost, I started to feel this powerful energy that 18-Volt was approaching… But… The bloody alarm went off for 7:15 AM on the Monday morning.



Dream No. 561
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SUN 17 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 560 - Separated Sections

Dream 560 A - I Am Not Indian
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was in some completely unknown area but at the same time I owned a house to myself. I recall that this was my third time entering the house and I flew in through a port-hole in the style of Ratchet using his helipack in game. Fir a while, I wondered around the house, discovering that my grandparents from my dad’s side also seemed to be in there. I was then all by myself and was once again wondering around, trying see what was what.

There was something going on in the backyard and girls were dressing up in Indian saris. I remember one of the girls from my early years in high school and she was wearing a pink and gold sari. I myself seemed to put into some odd Indian dress myself and apparently I had to rush out to join the others. For some reason though, the dream kept me wandering about in the house. Apparently the party had already started but I was still lingering, now in my bedroom.

A bald guy came about and I could tell he played the role of the torturous university lecturer in a previous dream. In this dream, he played the role of what seemed to be a fake police officer. Apparently I was going to be arrested for being Indian. No matter how many times I told the police officer I wasn’t Indian, he still didn’t believe me and continued ridiculing me. He even started yelling at one point and so I didn’t know what else to say to him.

A thought then came into my head to call 18-Volt. I told the police officer that I would be doing this and as expected with dream-villains, he became alarmed. He rushed quickly onto a device and started to delete evidence one-by-one of what he did to me. I realised and became extremely panicked myself; I had to get 18-Volt over before all the evidence was gone. I was absolutely flustered as I called for 18-Volt as loud as I could. There was no response and so like a lot of the time, I had to repeat the call.

It seems nothing was happening at all the police officer was going to get away with his claim. I became silent and started whimpering somewhat as I kept trying for 18-Volt. In a desperate bid for help, I then decided to try Dreamy WB but only did so once, without a successful response. I was now in tears as I wheezed and trembled for 18-Volt. It took long enough, but I felt some energy approaching from the rear hallway.

I went to investigate and it was 18-Volt that was finally approaching the scene in a mysterious way, wearing all black as well. I could tell it was him but he was actually covered with a slim suit on his body, making him skinnier than usual. He then also had a long beanie over his head also compressing his ponytail down and hiding his face. He knew we had to hurry, so he only gave me a very brief hug and then walked me over to the dining table, having me sit down while he talked to me. He stood from behind, putting both his hands on my shoulders, and said not to pay attention to the maths that was going to go on, or I would assume to be Indian.

18-Volt then left me to sit with my grandparents as he walked over to the police officer, ready to unmask himself and give the verdict. Just as 18-Volt took his last step and declared his presence to the criminal cop, I woke up.

Dream 560 B - Grandma Guide
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I seemed to be at an unknown shopping centre and I was looking for Dreamy WB as she was required for this particular task. I had the thought in mind that I would call upon Dreamy WB to give Edward (Ed) B his pending dream penalty. However, Dreamy WB didn’t appear as expected, which meant that she wasn’t valid to give out any discipline. She looked nothing like her youthful and beautiful, African self and was rather a middle aged but very wrinkly Caucasian woman with medium blonde hair, resembling my maths teacher from year 7.

I ended up in the elevator complex next to the car park and no matter how hard my mind was working to convert her features to normal, it wasn’t working. There was JLe in the area and there were two other unknown people with her. After I had assessed the area of the surrounding car park for a short while, the distorted Dreamy WB was attending to a very stressed JLe. She was crying and she was scared of going into the elevator, so Dreamy WB put a hand behind her back and escorted her in.

I had now lost Dreamy WB and so there was no way of giving out Ed’s penalty. I walked out into the car park now and was walking around in it. As I was going around one of the further lots, the dream was telling me to hop on to my phone and send Ed a message that his penalty would likely be cancelled. I didn’t want to give up the penalty that easily though, so I stood my ground and thought about what other measures I could take.

All of a sudden I ended up in my bedroom but I soon realised that this was just a false awakening. I then ended up in an unknown house where I saw a sims version of Dreamy WB and 18-Volt. Then I realised that Dreamy WB was a male and 18-Volt was a female which was not ideal at all. Seemingly, the dream was doing all it could to make sure I couldn’t give Ed his penalty. After a constant mess around of Dreamy WB and 18-Volt, the dream ended.



Dream 560 A
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Dream 560 B
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SAT 16 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 559 - A Teacher Is Taught

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I remember, I was with my brother and we were at Camelot Rise Primary School. There was some big event going on there but my brother and I were wandering around outside and we were talking about things, I forgot exactly what we spoke about though.

Later on, I was in one of the classrooms and my grade 5 teacher, Miss H didn’t like something about my work. She was criticising it very, saying it would not be suitable for a workplace at all. I told her that she told us to do such an activity but Miss H wouldn’t take any of it. I gave her the signal that she was going to be in trouble sooner or later.

The dream then skipped to my house with Miss H being there as well. She was still criticising for what had happened before at the school. As if I was calling out though a PA, I called out “Could Selvian Gurinder please come to <address> in order to attend to the teacher of 5/6H?”. As I was saying this, Miss H was talking very abruptly and non-stop, trying to interrupt and interfere with the process.

It didn’t matter in the end though. I repeated the announcement again and after that, a little green bear came waddling into the house and jumped up onto the couch next to Miss H. She looked disgusted as she was being told off by the bear. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 559
Dream Guide: Selvian
Lucid?: No



Pretty amazing how this dream panned out. Selvian is another original character from the stories I write. Originally, I didn't really have a surname for him but then a lot of dreams ago, it mentioned that his surname was Gurinder. It's interesting to see that the dream has kept that identity, partially also because I think the surname suited his nameflow and so I kept it. When Selvian was telling off the teacher, he did it in such a calm way. It's like Selvian had the wisdom of Dreamy WB but rather than reprimanding them, he's still "matter of fact" but very calm, more like how a parent would teach their child when they've done something wrong.

Date of Dream: TUE 12 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 558 - Meet My Therapist

I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was in some unknown building seemingly with elevators in the distance when 18-Volt approached me from the main entrance door. He was in his Warioware Gold appearance but slightly more realistic and this time, you could see the creases in his clothes. I don’t remember him anything this time but rather, he came and hugged me straight away.

As I was still locked in 18-Volt’s hug, my dad came from one of the inside corridors and looked confused as to why I was hugging a random stranger. I turned around, still locked in, and gestured my dad to 18-Volt, introducing him. I told my dad a few things about 18-Volt but I have forgotten everything. I perceived this energy from my dad like he wanted to me be able to go in an elevator. After some hesitation, I said to my dad that “18-Volt provides me counselling”. I then turned back towards 18-Volt and he was now squeezing me tighter than before. I can’t remember anything else about this dream.



Dream No. 558
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: MON 11 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 557 - The Waters Of Change

I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was in a distorted version of Knox Shopping Centre. At first, I was by myself and was looking around in some $2 junk shops for a present for my mum. Later on, I was with my brother and was walking towards where Kmart was. In the middle of the corridor there seemed to be a swimming pool. As I walked over and stood next to the swimming pool, the walls broke open and all the water came spilling out of it.

Rather than just the water flooding a small area, it became an exaggerated amount. It was apparently going to flood the whole area of the shopping centre and I was nervously anticipating this. As it blasted out and was now creating massive waves, I could hear the voice at the back of my mind, stressfully calling, “Dreamy WB!”… This action had been performed multiple times. I would hoping she would get both me and my brother out of danger. By the time the water had imaginatively risen a deep enough level, it washed me across the floor and onto one of the walls. By then, I had failed to summon Dreamy WB.

Once the water had gone back down, it seemed to change the condition of the area. I was on the second floor and just a few centimetres from me was a massive drop to the lower floor, without any railing. I thought to myself, “How the heck am I going to get to the main area? The walkway is so skinny and if I slip and fall, I’m going to die”. I then looked around and noticed that indeed on this side was a sudden drop but if you went all the way around, there was actually a general incline coming up from the lower floor. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 557
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SUN 10 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 556 - House For Lunch

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at my house. There was known to be this entire plague of weird creatures that looked half way between worms and caterpillars, I recall calling them caterpillars. Whichever room they were in and whatever they would touch, they would decay the object, basically eating away at it and replacing the surface area with empty matter. There were heaps of caterpillars in my bedroom and I was actually freaked out to see that the floor was eaten away at and there was revealed to actually be another floor about half a metre underneath.

Before everything would get eaten up, I went in a frantic search for my four 18-Volt paper figures. Sadly, three of them had already been eaten away at and so I had to make a really mad dash to save the last one. The kitchen seemed to be the only place at the moment that didn't seem to be infested with caterpillars and so I thought I was safe. There was my grandma though, she went into another room and got a handful of caterpillars. She then brought them and forcefully released them onto the 18-Volts. The last paper 18-Volt was eaten out of and now I was upset.

I proceeded to the bathroom and I saw another version of me there! She was standing and looking at herself in the mirror. Her features were sort of blurred and she had a slightly different hairstyle to me; shorter and more twig like. She was also wearing a hot pink long sleeved t-shirt under a white short sleeved t-shirt as well as a denim skirt with a black belt and light blue ballet flats. As soon as I was about to talk to her, she began to walk off in a brisk manner.

Though she was walking away, I was desperate to pursue her and tell her who I was. She must have realised when I told her “If we can go and see the real 18-Volt and tell him what’s wrong”. She and I then ended up walking out of the house together. In the last scene though, I am by myself on a park track and the dream ends before I can find 18-Volt.



Dream No. 556
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SAT 9 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 555 - Not The Practise I Expected

I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I started off in an unknown outside area. Though I seemed to be walking towards Waverley Gardens Shopping Centre, into the undercover car park on the right. As I was walking past one of the entrances, 18-Volt walked into the car park out of nowhere. His appearance was his realistic Game & Wario portrayal but he was also wearing his green jacket and pants.

18-Volt took no hesitation to tell me what he was there for; he was giving me another opportunity to go with him for elevator practise. I thought to myself, “There’s a lift near Coles?”. I asked him to take me to the elevator near Target as I knew there was one there in the dream as well as in real life. 18-Volt accepted and walked me through the connecting car parks to the other entrance.

I ended up entering the elevator but 18-Volt wasn’t there anymore and the dream was playing from a weird perspective. As it moved up, I was tossed around and ended up hitting things, just making me more nervous and not making the situation constructive at all. I can’t remember anything else about this dream.



Dream No. 555
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: FRI 8 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 554 - A Device With No Friends

I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, my dad seemed to be driving my mum and I somewhere. We ended up in what looked like our donut shop but I was more on my own in this scene. There was this burly teenage guy who seemed to be acting really nasty to this girl. I know the guy was wearing a dark red t-shirt but I have completely forgotten the appearance of the girl.

I went up to the guy in an assertive stance and I said to him, something like, “If the Ethiopian dream guide comes, you’re dead”. There was hesitation on my part afterwards though as Dreamy WB didn’t seem to be coming, meaning that the guy eventually wouldn’t take me seriously. I buffed up my confidence again though and said “And if the other African comes, you’re dead too”, insinuating 18-Volt’s presence, neither him nor Dreamy WB showed up. Just as things were about to look dumber and dumber, Dreamy WB walked in authoritatively through the main doors and gave the guy a good, harsh telling off, I have forgotten her appearance. The guy then sighed and walked away in shame.

My attention was then turned to this weird device with four screens. On one of the screens, a girl and appeared and told me she had no friends, supposedly talking about the fact that it was the device itself that didn’t have any friends. Since Dreamy WB was still in the scene, she walked over and attended to the device, trying to comfort it in any possible way. The dream ended there.



Dream No. 554
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: TUE 5 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 552 - They're Judging Me

I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was outside The Glen Shopping Centre and was standing in the corner of a building across the road. I was talking to my mum and a couple of other people that I had forgotten the identity of. I can recall that both women had some affiliation with my current real life university (uni) course. I also couldn’t remember what we were talking about specifically. The conversation was positive but near the end of it, I wasn’t happy with something and so ended calling for dream guide help. In the actual scene, it was Dreamy WB that came. She was wearing the high school summer dress like me and her hair was in a ladybug hairstyle but the dream made her look slightly more “beautiful”. She just stood there as the conversation casually ended.

For the next scene, I was in some unknown street with houses and 18-Volt was there but he was very distorted. He was very skinny and had very pale skin and only a medium brown haircut. He wore a short sleeved navy blue t-shirt with black semi-casual/dressy jeans, I can’t remember his shoes. He was wearing his normal blue framed glasses but both lenses were red. Despite him being altered quite a bit, giving an unusual appearance, his energy made me feel at ease. We were having a casual conversation but I forgot what it was about.

He then stepped back, in-fact moving back quite a bit, I knew what this meant. 18-Volt was signalling for me to do my little run up and get onto him. Throughout this whole scene, the dream was playing in third person mode and so I could actually witness launching myself onto 18-Volt. On initial attachment, I seemed to be at the right height and even though he looked thin, he still felt soft. As he walked, I ended up slipping down. I sensed that the dream was trying to emphasise the difference between a comfortable and uncomfortable position. After a while, 18-Volt seemed to realise as he rapidly shot me back up and that feeling of being snug returned. He then walked on, continuing to carry me and eventually, the dream ended.



Dream No. 552
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB & 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: FRI 1 MAR - 2019



Dream No. 551 - Lighting The Pillars

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I thought I was in a familiar suburb but then it was also very distorted. I was in this court which had a strip of shops and small businesses placed all the way along it. Apparently, this small business was owned by American voice actor Edward (Ed) Bosco. His role in the dream though, as this business owner, was to tutor high school students.

I entered into what was the facade of a scruffy small business building but the inside was just a house and it was also very neat and tidy. I didn’t end up seeing Ed in any of the scenes but one person that I did walk past was what seemed to be my deceased grandfather. There wasn’t much interaction with him though. In-fact, I have forgotten what happened in the majority of the indoor scenes.

When I went into the backyard, there was this girl around my age but I have forgotten her appearance. There was something going on outside and Ed was mentioned to be in relation to the issue. There was a large array of small chopped wooden logs sitting vertically on a flat wooden board, acting as a bench. The girl was mentioning something about how Ed was being nasty to some of the other students. Ed then came in some distorted form and said how the logs couldn’t be lit. The girl was defending me and saying that I could light them, she encouraged me and signalled for me to do it. I used my fire element and as the flames from my mouth hit each log, the top lit up like a candle. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 551
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No



There is a new character in this dream; Edward Bosco who is an American voice actor. As this journal entry is done past date; there can be trends seen in newer dreams; Edward seems to be a persistent character. There will be writing conventions in future dreams to keep his identity safe because if you are an industry professional searching for a new job, sometimes, recruiters want to search you up on the internet and who knows how far they'll go with the information they're looking to obtain about their future potential employee. There's gotta be some way to say that Edward made an appearance but not in a way that he can be traced and have his reputation ruined just because an employer came across this and read that, for instance, he took my banana off me and ate it when I wasn't looking (If Dreamy WB was there, she would pounce him at first instance even before he could put the banana in his mouth).

Back to the important stuff; at the start of each scene where he comes in, he will be introduced with "Edward (Ed) B". Then for any subsequent time he is mentioned, he will solely be referred to as "Ed" (which is what he is commonly called anyway). If there is any change to this convention, it will be addressed at the bottom of the dream that the change has taken place in.

Note to External Employers: Please refrain from using "KarlaB18 - Dream No. 551" and any other dream-journal entry by this account user as a reference for hiring any industry professional. This is not a reliable source and is not a true indication of one's waking life code of conduct and moral compass.

Date of Dream: WED 27 FEB - 2019



Dream No. 550 - From Cat To Alien
Nightmare!

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at my high school, back in year 12, and apparently I found out that all the year 12s had failed as a year level. What made it worse was that rather than only doing one year, we had to repeat years 10, 11 and 12. There were no arrangements made about re-enrolling yet though. That was it for the first scene.

The next scene took place in the kitchen area of my old house. My grandma was there and she was telling me that she saw someone I knew from primary school at the local shopping centre. Apparently, the girl had been trying to get in contact with me for many years but wasn’t not aware of the new house phone number. She wanted to ask me about help with choosing what to do for her university studies. My grandma told me that her name was Faila. I spoke with her over the phone but only after a short while, she got very aggressive towards me.

The cat was then in the house and at first, she was just causing a bit of trouble towards my grandma. When the cat stopped though, we thought nothing of it and my grandma actually showed some affection towards her. Here is where things got weird; the cat started to morph into a different shape. Then all of sudden, her eyes grew awfully big and like something I had never seen before. She pounced on me and I woke up in a sweat.



Dream No. 550
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: TUE 26 FEB - 2019



All Dream Titles:
Dream 549 A - The Wrong Direction
Dream 549 B - Toilet Troubles
Dream 549 C - How To Scrub A Cooking Ring
Dream 549 D - Meet My Family

Dream Title In Summary:
Dream - The Wrong Direction (Lucid Dream 33) & Toilet Troubles & How To Scrub A Cooking Ring & Meet My Family



Dream No. 549 - Separated Sections

Dream 549 A - The Wrong Direction (Lucid Dream 33)
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was designing some sort of complex that I could potentially do elevator practise in, I ended up drawing a rough sketch with fine-liner on some paper. I was then flying over a land of hills and also, what seemed to be a realistic version of Princess Peach’s castle. I discovered that I was wearing a weird version of my school summer dress. First of all, the sleeves were long and so I had to button them to get them to an ideal length. The fabric was very thick and also incorporated some parts of the winter shirt. The dress wasn’t very summery overall and rather made me very hot wearing it.

For the next scene, I was in the backyard of my own house and my grandma was asking me to go and get some things for her from Stud Park Shopping Centre. The balance of cash I was going to use was in the currency of Simoleons. From all the items she told me to get, I realised that I wasn’t going to have enough money. She ended up taking a few items off the list and told me just to get the special ham and something else that I can’t remember. I flew off like I did before but this time to find the shopping centre.

Throughout my travels, I was really confident about which direction to go. I said to myself that I was going the right way if I saw buildings and other objects that I hadn’t seen before. I ended up at what seemed like an actually version of the complex that I was drawing earlier but it was nowhere near complete and the elevators had not been constructed yet. I was actually hoping that the elevators weren’t ready yet because for the time being, I had something else to do and didn’t want to be shaken by the sight of my fears.

I figured I was lost and so I started to call for 18-Volt, hoping that he could take me to Stud Park Shopping Centre. I noticed that as I was calling him, the dream was trying to wake me up. At the very last moment, when the dream got really tingly, I actually stopped my thoughts, hoping that this would save the dream. Then a bowl appeared, sitting on top of a stool and in that bowl were weird small objects with different coloured lights of energy on them, red, blue, yellow and green, each colour I guessed to represent the elements (fire, ice, electricity and earth).

As I stared at all the objects in the bowl, I centred my mind around anticipating 18-Volt’s entrance. Each time I have a thought, there is a sub-scene that represents that thought. In some of those sub-scenes, there was noise but then no one came. Other times, 18-Volt only entered slightly but then the sub-scene went away and there was nothing. It was about the 10th time that I got lucky and now there was energy suggesting that 18-Volt was actually coming into the building.

His appearance was as he appears in Warioware Twisted cutscenes but it was a real life version, with actual flesh, emphasising his baggy cheeks and double chin; his flesh seemed to be a whiter tone than usual though. The dream camera showed him carefully going up the stairs and then walking over to me. Just staring up at him for a few seconds as he stood in-front of me made me feel very relaxed. Soon though, he got to asking me what was wrong and then he whipped me up onto him in order to be carried. He headed outside and proceeded to walk in what he thought was the direction of Stud Park Shopping Centre.

There is then a sub-scene where I am interacting with a group of people but MN is always lurking in the background and occasionally, he tries to make his way closer to me; the dream emphasises his creepy smile. The dream then moves to another sub-scene where all the Warioware characters are at some sub-terrain arcade venue and each and every one of them was given an alternate outfit. Some of the outfits I remember seeing were Mona’s, Jimmy’s and 9-Volt’s but I can’t remember what they were wearing. I then went over to 18-Volt and saw that he was wearing a long white sleeved shirt with a red tie, brown vest and matching brown pants, and then some brown shoes at the bottom of a different colour tone. I came closer to him to actually physically examine some features of his outfit and then also complimenting his looks.

The dream then went back to the main scene and now 18-Volt was carrying me under a freeway bridge. He said to me that my approach wasn’t quite right and he asked me if I had passed Glen Waverley yet, I told him no, so he must have been hinting that Stud Park Shopping Centre was after Glen Waverley. We then ended up on some small wooden bridges over what seemed like a flat, marshy swamp.

On the second bridge, there was a big group of people including MN, wearing the exact same clothes as in the earlier sub-scene. As soon as I saw MN giving me that creepy grin, I began to quiver. Surprisingly, 18-Volt rotated himself so that I was facing MN and tells me “it’s okay” as he gave me a quick pat on the back. My dad ended up approaching MN and tapping him on the shoulder, talking to him so as to take his attention away from me. Eventually, 18-Volt walked off with me to continue our way and the dream ended.

Dream 549 B - Toilet Troubles
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was in some unknown auditorium when there was something going on related to my high school’s Annie production. There was one area where a lot of WB’s family members were sitting and when I sat in my seat, they all looked disgusted towards me and some of them even moved away and walked out. I eventually found out though that I was sitting in the wrong area along with a lot of other girls and so we were escorted by staff to the right area. Apparently we were supposed to be in what was known as the General Admission area.

Later on in the dream, there is a very long line of girls waiting for the bathroom and as I look further towards the back of the line, I can see WB looking like she had been crying. I came up to her and was aware she had been hitting herself over a massive mistake she had made in the show. Just by energy, I could feel that she thought I was going to bring up that mistake to her, but surprisingly for her, I told her to not be so hard on herself and to rather move on from her mistake.

I had then approached another bathroom complex which was actually a weird room in the middle of the main foyer area. This old man came up to me and explained some of the features he had put in there. Apparently, he had installed a system that peaked because he was sick of all the girls yelling, so the system would sensor and clip voices that went above a certain volume. There were no cubicles in this place and no toilets either. There was a long bench lined all the way, high up around the walls and there was a long dumping area tray underneath. What’s worse was that there were a lot of girls in there that didn’t seem to mind each other’s company…

>> Mature content! Do not read further if you feel awkward about toilet situations.
I got myself centred on one part of the bench and awkwardly, there was a girl right next to me. I was hard to begin pooping but when I managed, only a small amount seemed to come out but in a really fast and messy way. At first, it landed in the tray but as more came out, the chunks dispersed at a wider range and there actually ended up being a big pile of it on the tiles. I felt super embarrassed as I was cringing, aware of the fact that I was high up and so there was nothing I could do. That’s when WB actually came in with a broom and a cloth and actually ended up cleaning it up; the dream ended there.

Dream 549 C - How To Clean A Cooking Ring
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was trying to find my way back from some place but I came across a really confusing obstacle. There was actually a fork in the road, actually splitting Heatherton Road into two possible directions. This perplexed me and stopped me from continuing home. I decided that it was time to call 18-Volt, asking him to take me home.

A few seconds later, my mum was walking with me and we decided to take one fork of the road anyway. There were a building that had a sign on it that said “Penni” and because of this, my mum and I were debating to how to properly spell the name Penny. I stated that it was spelt as “Penny”, where as she tried to say it was spelt as “Pennie”, like the sign but with an E at the end. In the end, I ended up winning the debate but I think it was because my mum came up in disgust.

18-Volt then finally came walking up the road that we previously walked. His appearance was a distorted mix of many of his in-game appearances, I can’t really describe it. He was wearing his green jacket and pants though with his white runners, blue 3D glasses and blue headphones. I had my green talking teddy bear friend with me as well it seemed, his name was Selvian. Just as I was about to state what was wrong to 18-Volt, my mum actually interrupted with her own problem!! I was outraged and tried to get the attention back but Selvian tapped me on the leg (because he was small) and told me to let her finish.

Then my mum asked 18-Volt how to clean a silicon cooking ring that had dried blood stuck in all the little holes, actually pulling out from her pocket and showing him. He took the ring and examined it, then telling her to make sure the sponge was soapy and full with hot water and to hold it on a section of the ring from half a minute to a minute. I actually ended up taking the ring and doing a physical demonstration, restating what 18-Volt said as I did each relevant step.

He then turned to me to get my problem and I told him about the fork in the road. I asked him which one would be the right one and that I wanted to go towards Noble Park. As I was talking about that road, the dream camera showed the section of the Heatherton Road boom gates at the train tracks, which is one of the landmarks I had the intention to pass. I forgot what 18-Volt said or did but the dream ended there.

Dream 549 D - Meet My Family
I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was at my house in the sitting room when I saw my mum walk out of my study room. I was actually surprised to see her as I said to her, “Aren’t you supposed to be with dad at Apollo Bay?”. I forgot what she said in return. She then told me to start getting ready as she was going to take to one of the swimming pulls in a suburb that was a bit further away from the city than where we lived. She asked me about the place and I said that someone I knew had posted a photo of the place on Facebook.

Some time later, I ended up telling my mum that I wanted her to meet my dream guide. I forgot what was said exactly but I can recall some of the details. She agreed and so I walked around the house, calling for 18-Volt at full volume as I searched every corner. I specifically remember yelling for him and I actually questioned if I was awake or not; despite not knowing my answer, I continued shouting as I peered around a curtain behind one of the couches.

Eventually, my mum told me to come over to her and said that we were going to leave soon. I started panicking and said that I really wanted her to meet him. I was flapping my jaws, trying to convince her and I told her more about who dream guides are and what they do. I noticed I wasn’t dressed very well and so I sighed and said, “Although I’m usually not comfortable with men seeing me naked, I don’t mind this time because he’s a dream guide and they help me with some very personal stuff”. My mum said okay and told me to hurry with a last chance at calling him. As I was now frantically calling, I looked down and a huge sigh of relief washed over me as I saw I was in my night-dress; so no, I wasn’t naked.

When I thought all hope was gone, 18-Volt walked out of the front room and seemed to be rushing towards the back door. His appearance was Warioware Gold but with realistic flesh and actual cotton for his jacket. His outfit and accessories were the same as usual, only his jacket and pants were black instead of green but it still suited him. I tried to get 18-Volt’s attention but he didn’t seem to stop, which surprised me somewhat. I actually had to go after him and catch him before it was too late.

So I picked up the pace and caught up to him just in the nick of time, in the laundry just as he was about to open the door. Still, he opened the door and so I grabbed him and started pulling at him by his sleeve, the opposite way with full force, like a toddler when having a tantrum with their parents. As I was pulling, I said to him with a struggle in my voice, “I want you to come and meet and my family”. 18-Volt seemed to suddenly realise as he became startled and stopped, slowly shutting the door and turning to face me.

He seemed honoured that he wanted me to meet them as he made a subtle awe sound and opened his arms up for a hug (he said more hut I forgot what it was). His hug was a bit tighter than usual and he was squeezing me for a very long time, for what seemed like almost a minute, but it was still very pleasant and at the same time, I had my arms around him in return, noticing as I moved them around slightly on his back. Once he released me, he went over to the corner next to the washing machine and stood still so I could jump and latch onto him in order for him to carry me. I ended up being too low but it wasn’t a problem as he have me a huge jolt, bouncing me upwards and quickly fastening me so now I was at a comfortable height.

He then walked me out of the laundry and we went over to my mum. I then told 18-Volt to go downstairs so we could see my grandma and my brother. As we were walking, the dream showed me perched on him and his head was oddly smaller than usual now, so he wasn’t providing as much shade or shelter. Though when the dream camera went back to the normal perspective, I felt completely comfortable and relaxed again.

As we got to the stairs, I actually became somewhat apprehensive and nervous for 18-Volt. I was wondering whether he’d put me down or not because if he still carried me, he could lose his balance and fall down the stairs. Still, nothing seemed to phase 18-Volt as he marched down those stairs, still holding me securely and remaining as straight as a steel rod. Just as we got to the bottom of the stairs, my brother peeked his head out of the his bedroom door and 18-Volt greeted him.

The last person to meet was my grandma but we didn’t know where she was yet. Also, the dream gave me that tingly sensation that always happened when it was about to fade out on me. I consciously begged the dream to give me a bit mote time and it seemed to go back to normal. I purely believe that this time, the dream was only trying to warn me that it was going to end soon. My grandma ended up coming from the front yard and as she opened the door, exchanging communications with 18-Volt, that’s when I woke up.



Dream 549 A
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: Yes

Dream 549 B
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Dream 549 C
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Dream 549 D
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SUN 24 FEB - 2019



Dream No. 548 - Reading To My Companion

I can’t remember much about this dream. From where I can remember, I was seeing some sort of specialist that was giving me unwanted therapy. As she gave me this book to read, I wanted to take it away a bit further and read it out loud to a miniature paper version of 18-Volt that I had with me. The lady got angry but I insisted and got frustrated at her. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 548
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SAT 23 FEB - 2019



Dream No. 547 - Evil University Lecturer

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, it was Monday morning and I supposedly had my first university class of the semester. When I turned up though, there seemed to be an odd vibe in the room but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. The lecturer was a lady and she didn’t seem to be very productive about her class; rather, she spoke very obnoxiously and it felt like she didn’t like her job. I decided that the class was a waste of time and so went home early.

I was then at one of the shopping centres and I ended up outside a Mexican restaurant. The restaurant seemed to be partially underground and so I had to go through a hatch and climb down a rope to get in. The entrance wasn’t completely smooth, I ended up dropping down and thumping onto one of the tables but I felt no pain at all. There was then this stranger lady that was talking to me for some time. After that, my friend Jess approached me; she was wearing 18-Volt’s glasses but both lenses were red.

For the next scene, I was at the university campus for next week’s Monday class but it was in a different room and the room was bigger as well. It was also a different lecturer, it was some bald guy this time. The class turned bad very quickly; the guy was literally on his way to torturing students. The dream camera had zoomed into one of the boys and he actually started crying while the guy was crazily cackling in the background. Also, for the whole scene, there this ominous music playing in the background like it could be from a movie soundtrack. In fact, the guy himself had the disposition of a crazy but dumb movie villain; kind of like the “inconceivable” man from The Princess Bride; he had the exact same voice and speech pattern.

This event wasn’t giving me any good feelings at all and I actually was tempted to act. I was getting to call for 18-Volt when I noticed my voice started going on and off. I turned around to face the lecturer and I found out that he had a device that he was using to control my voice. I was begging him to let me have my voice. To get 18-Volt, I planned to trick him into thinking that 18-Volt would be on his side. I told him that the man I was calling would be a big help for his endeavours. The lecturer agreed and stopped playing with the device, he sighed and told me to do it quickly; he actually seemed excited to get his hands on 18-Volt as he gave a very cunning grin as I walked out.

I was now in the corridor and noticed that 18-Volt had just come out of the elevator but he was still far away. His appearance was his realistic Game & Wario style but he was wearing an army-print tracksuit jacket and his normal green pants on the bottom with his white shoes. I kept uttering quietly, “18-Volt”, signalling with with my right hand in a quick, desperate motion for him to come closer. He would keep stopping and so I had to repeat this process a few times, stressing in my mind that the lecturer was going to come and catch us out.

Just as we came in the entryway of the room, 18-Volt put a hand on my shoulder and with whispers only, I babbled like a motormouth to tell him what was wrong. I then went to a random place in the room to let 18-Volt do his thing. The lecturer seemed very excited and was once again giving an exaggerated villainous grin as 18-Volt approached him. 18-Volt, on the other hand, wasn’t going to take the nonsense. I could see him flailing his arms about at the lecturer as he told him to stop. I think I heard something like, “Mate, c’mon, stop that”. The result, the lecturer sighed and slowly walked out of the room in shame.

For once, 18-Volt looked like he was actually exhausted and wanted to go his own way but I was nagging him to do more. As he tried to walk off, I kept going “18-Volt!”, as I gestured towards my classmates, walking after him. He finally asked me what I wanted and I told him to go and comfort the people that were crying. He nodded his head and approached the Asian guy that was seen crying in a previous scene; 18-Volt gave him a lengthy hug while massaging him. As 18-Volt was walking around to approach and comfort more classmates, the dream ended.



Dream No. 547
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: FRI 22 FEB - 2019



Dream No. 546 - The Special Handbag Home

I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was walking on an unknown street but it was in a public place near some shops. I had pulled out two 18-Volt paper figures from somewhere and when I slid them, there was a Lulu paper figure in-between them. I put her back in-between the 18-Volts and then placed them into a special pocket in my handbag. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 546
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No