The Kestrel's Dreams

Well, I have to restart somewhere right?

August 18, 2015

Minecraft

I had a short fragment in which I was building a bridge in Minecraft; I had nothing to build with in my inventory, though. Only flowers and fish and some bowls and buckets. It was rather frustrating, and I remember looking down at my hands because I thought something was up, but they were the normal minecraft block-hands, so I didn't quite get to the realization that I was dreaming.



I literally woke up and fell back asleep to have this exact same dream three more times.



Ineffective Sword-Master

I was exploring a castle and had a sword to use, but had no idea how to use it! Every time I tried to swing it, nothing happened or something really bad happened...



Stress Dream

I was in a competition wit the rest of my housemates; at first everything was fine and my team was even winning. One of the competitions involved cars... we were for some reason at my parents' house, and we had to drive up and down the driveway in a certain way in order to win. Another of the challenge games was a sort of soccer hybrid with a huuuuuge ball. I was taking a nap in my van after one of the challenges when my aunt came into the car to get something she'd left there... she woke me up and accidentally dislodged the brake somehow; the car started to roll forward, down the driveway. We managed to stop it, though.

The next challenge was to build a lucky cat figure, which I knew I would win. But then things went south. The challenge after that involved picking a sentence from a list and going to a piece of paper to see what you had to do... I don't quite remember the sentence I picked but it was something French-ish and about castles and intrigue or something. I couldn't find my sentence anywhere when we had to match it to a paper, and had to get assistance from one of the counselors. She pointed me to a piece of paper at the very top left on the bulletin board, and I watched as the paper turned into a play and sucked me in; I became the lead female role in the play. But I had no idea what the lines were or the stage movements. I panicked and left the stage shortly after entering it; I had to sit there and watch as the stand-in for me went on and delivered my lines. There was even singing. Ginger (a housemate) was the lead male role, and he seemed to remember his limes at first but then left the stage as well either to comfort me or because he didn't know his lines. Zukin was in the audience, I think. I was trying to memorize my lines from the side and remembered having to sing a song about a gift of condoms.