MysticalDipshit's Archive of Epic Dreams

So I haven't had access to the computer for a few days, but I have written my dreams down on paper. There's just too many to write up on here.

Also, as it's the weekend again, I didn't recall any dreams last night.

I'm still trying to DEILD. I had trouble getting to sleep last night, and I woke up this morning around 5am again. Also, I'm not sure whether this dream was one dream or 2, but I aren't going to write about the second part because it's too personal. The good thing is, both of them were super detailed and vivid. The 2nd one was probably even longer than the first.

Creepy other beings are trying to kidnap us
I am in a field in the middle of nowhere, and I am sat in a bush, trying not to be seen. Taking a look out, I see that I am looking into some kind of overgrown farm yard. To my left and right are open barn type things, with no wall at the side facing into the courtyard area. Straight ahead I can see just a huge pile of overgrown plants. In the courtyard area, there are several rusty items such as tractor parts and trailers. The atmosphere is very intense, and it reminds me of one of those horror movies where they have a camera, and it is a bit shaky, and you can hear their fast breathing.

Looking over to my right, I see a group of teenagers come into the courtyard from behind the barn at the far right side. They don't seem right when I look at them. Their movement seems forced somehow, yet controlled at the same time. Their eyes have a penetrating stare, and their silence is really intimidating. The blonde one seems to be their leader (I think there are 3 there), and he begins to walk forward as the others stop. Suddenly, I hear a scream to my left, and I see a woman who is in her late 40's. She has crazy, light grey hair, but she doesn't really look that old. When I look at her, I think to myself that she looks like she has just escaped a mental asylum.

After turning around, the woman faces back to the blonde guy, but she has a small tool (A trowel?). I notice that he also has a large spade in his hands. She shouts something out about being able to fight him because she too has a spade.

He just smirks at her and says something like, "It's a trowel. It cannot hurt me."

Before I know it, the crazy woman has the creepy guy pinned up against a metal pillar type thing that holds the barn up. I think to myself that the crazy woman is more of a danger than the creepy guys. I jump out (I am higher up that they are), in some crazy ninja pose, and go flying over them, while hitting the woman really hard on the back of her head. I don't know how I got the spade that they guy had.

Looking down at the woman who was laying on the floor, I screamed "Oh my god, did I kill her?!", completely forgetting that the creepy guys were still there.

I glanced up, and managed to catch the eye of one of the other 2 guys who had been stood watching. They were both staring at me intently, with black eyes. Suddenly, I realize I am trying to drag that woman out of there, but she wakes up, screaming. I am taking her back out the way we came in. The blonde guy is slowly walking in my direction, and his other creepy friends are close behind.

I put my hand over the woman's mouth to stop her screaming, but she keeps talking about how one of them bit off her finger. I don't really know how that happened, but she holds up her hand, and sure enough, I can see the bone, and the top half of her middle finger is missing. There is also blood spurting out everywhere. As she quietens down, we manage to lose them. We are trying to find the edge of the field, so that we can escape, when we arrive at a really high fence, that is covered in razor wire. I also find that is completely impossible to leave the area, because every time you try to leave, you find yourself back inside again, a few meters back from where you were.

With this information in mind, we decided to find the creepy guys so that we can get out the way that they get out. After a short while, I find myself, and a couple of other kids we found, at the edge of another field. However, this time the field is grass, and neatly cut to about 10cm long. Across in the middle of the field, we see a group of the creepy guys. Somehow, there are more of them. I think that they were originally a group that split up to find us. Some genius in the group probably me decides that we have to follow them. As they have already crossed the field, this involves us running across in plain sight. As they all turn around to look at something, we dart across.

Half way, someone says "I hope she doesn't DILD and realize that we are here." I'm not sure who it was.

We make it across to the other side, and we quickly slid behind a tree, and the rest slid down into the ditch on our right. Somehow we now have about 7 other kids. Up ahead, the creepy group are now communicating with their outside friend who is going to get them out. The view now changes to 3rd person, and I see the man in his car driving past. He has quite long, black hair, pale skin and black sunglasses. The car is also a sports car with no roof, and he is driving past pretty quickly. He speaks down the phone (which I can't see), and tells them that he either can't or wont let them out of there. it then switches back to 1st person, and we realize that we are all going to be stuck in there forever, along with the creepy guys.

I don't remember much dream wise from last night. However, I woke up at 5.15, and tried to DEILD, but it failed because I only remembered to do it after I had already moved.

Finding the library
I am on a bus, trying to find the library. I stay on the bus for a while, and I see things as I am travelling through the town, like the bus station, Tesco's etc. I decide to get off at Tesco's, and find someone who knew where the library was. After standing around for a bit, I walk over to a man, and ask him. He pulls out a map, and points in a direction. He is pointing at a wall. He says goodbye and walks off, and I am left standing and looking at the wall.

It was weird because the dream seemed very normal compared to my usual dreams. Another fragment of a dream I can remember is:

I am using some kind of monster toy things with my brother.

Didn't sleep very well last night. No dream recall.

I hate it when you can remember a dream, but there's a part in the middle where you no something else happened, but you can't remember what. -.-

Dream 1
I am on holiday with my family, but for some reason, I am really annoyed with them. My mum and my grandma are trying to get me to go on a day out with them, my dad and my brother, but I really don't want to go. *Time skip* A while later, I am stood on the balcony of our villa, looking down onto a huge, public sized swimming pool. On the right hand side of me, in the pool are my brother and dad. They start shouting at me and being evil. My dad then throws a snowball at me, which I manage to dodge and catch it at the same time.My mum then walks past and tells them to stop being so evil.

Because I'm annoyed, I walk back into the kitchen. Strangely, I slowly do a handstand and start walking around the kitchen on my hands. I get the idea to make the alcoholic drink that I thought of earlier. Some how I created a memory of getting the idea for a new alcoholic drink. This memory came from the time of anything that happened during the time skip. Walking over to the fridge, on my hands, I go through it to find all the ingredients. I have a recipe, but it's just an image in my head (Like a dream memory).

At that moment, my mum walks in behind me, and says "What are you doing?". I reply "Just making an awesome new alcoholic drink." She looks puzzled, before saying slowly, "How are you making an alcoholic drink with sprite and butter?" She points to the ingredients.

I think about it for a minute, "I don't really know. The secret ingredient has been erased from the bottom of the recipe.

And then I wake up, before immediately going back to sleep. The second most vivid dream I had was this:

I am going on holiday (Again. Each of my nights always seem to have the same theme. Before, it was christmas, now it's holidays. XD), and I'm in a futuristic world where cars travel through clear tubes and stuff. I'm stood in a terminal area with my dad. He points to my left, and says that he thinks we need to go down those stairs. I give him a weird look and say "Dad, that's the subway. We need to go that way". I point in the oppisite direction.

This part seems really racist, but I'm not.

We go into a line that says UK residents only. 2 guys that look Indian step in front of us, and make them moved to the immigration/other people line. I think that it is really racist because they could be UK citizens. This happens a couple of times. Then a white guy appears behind me, and I remember thinking, what is he was foreign?The just don't arrest him because he is white. He then speaks, and I realize he is foreign. Security just look at him and then look away.


I also have a few random memories such as a cartoon animation of a digestive system, and how the food goes through the body, Traveling through a dark cave in search of magic mushroom, and partying outside a house in a blizzard.

I had 2 dreams last night, but I only remember bits and pieces. I'm not sure whether waking up after each dream is a good idea, because I seem to either go straight back to sleep without properly registering I am awake, or I end up staying awake for the rest of the night. Anyway, dream recall time:

I am sat in a dark room on one of those computer chairs that spin around. I have a huge bottle of fizzy orange juice. The bottle itself is about 1m long. My mum walks in, and asks me why I bought a bottle of OJ for £88. At this point I realize that wherever I am is a room at the side of an airport terminal, and I bought the drink from one of the shops. I'm texting some random guy, when I walk back into this dark room. (I don't where I left to go or anything), and I see the bottle cap on a desk on the corner. Walking over to it, I realize that there is an imprint on the cap. The cap looks like a plastic shot glass, and the imprint is sort of like chalk? Or some black charcoal dust.

Looking down, I see that I have received a text from the same guy. It is a picture message of the bottle cap and my ID card leaning against it. The ID card shows that in the dream, I am a scientist, and I look different, have a different name etc. I decide that this guy must have stolen my ID Card because of:

*In-dream Flashback*
I am sat at the table in a kitchen with a skinny man stood in front of me. He asks me a question that I don't understand, then places the black/charcoal thing in front of me, however it looks like a pale version of the resin you use with a violin. We have a conversation which I didn't actually hear. I think it was like mind speak, and we knew what the other was saying. He then picks up my ID card and puts it in his back pocket. I ask for it back, and he acts like he didn't realize he had done it.
*End of Flashback*

I realize that by putting it in his pocket, he imprinted the ID card onto the charcoal. When I come back from the flashback, I am hidden in my wardrobe, looking out into a room that is once again, very dark. In front of me sit a brother and a sister, who are also scientists, but also hackers. I don't know how I know this. They both look very mice like mice, and they are talking about something they are working on. Something they say causes me to realize that this plan is about doing something to me.

They then go onto have an argument about the fact that they can't fail like their dad did. This is when I realize why I know they are hackers because they turn around to look at the computer. Attached to it are hundred of wires and hard drives etc, and they are doing something like a search on me.

Then I wake up. My second dream was a lot shorter:

I am stood in the garden of a new house I have just moved into. Because it's winter, there are no leaves on the trees, and the garden is covered with branches and it looks really scruffy. I walk over to my mum and my grandma, who are making plans for the garden. My grandma is on her knees looking at some paving stones. Paths got through and around the garden, and my grandma insists that there is too much grass, and that we need more stone paths. Sure enough, I look up and there is a patch of bright green, freshly cut grass. My mum tells my grandma that we will not have any more paths, because she really likes grass.

And I woke up again.

After telling myself yesterday about 100 times, that I wake up after my dreams and remember them, I woke up quite a lot through the night. However, I only dreamed about writing in my DJ. I must have had about 3 dreams like that, because the entries got longer each time.

I hear a knock at the door and answer it to find my best friend, K, stood there. I ask him what he is doing and he replies with a grin "I'm moving into your house.". I say, "Um, no you're not.", but he continues to carry suitcases inside. I walk upstairs to my bedroom, and he has 'split my room in half', so that we can share, but there is an army camo net separating it. The net leaves me about 3 sq feet of space on my side, I ask him what he is doing, and he just tells me "Putting up some Christmas decorations." He points to the ceiling, where there are a few coloured ribbons hanging. It's like he is trying to disguise the fact that he has put the camo net there. He is also sat on my gaming chair playing my xbox.

We are decorating the Christmas tree, but only the top half of the tree is there? We are also putting some of the baubles on the fireplace, but they turn into gold snow globes.

Me and a couple of other people are playing video games? J tells me that there is no time to complete level 2, but it is just a video anyway, and that we can finish it later. He walks out.


And then I woke up :/

No dreams last night.

Fragment:
I was in some kind of public swimming pool? Or something similar. It wasn't clear and this is the only thing I can think it would be.