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I was in a long line that stretched from my house to (you guessed it) a warped version of my school. This is another thing I should keep an eye out for in my dreams..
I was waiting in the line with my girlfriend. Apparently there was a play going on at the school. When we got close to it, my girlfriend mysteriously disappeared and I was left wondering where I should be going. I entered the building and discovered my girlfriend's mom, who got angry at me and told me to put my two packs of luggage (which I was magically now holding) under the stage. I tried to do so, but she shouted.
"You need help with those!"
"But..not real-"
"Go get help."
I walked towards the stairs and found a manager there who told me to go put the two packs under the stage. I got annoyed, telling them that that's what I was trying to do in the first place.
I put my luggage under the stage, and headed back to the stairs, this time going down them. As I did, a large group of people headed up. They were who I assumed to be the actors for the play. I saw multiple people I knew, and a lot of them gave me dirty looks, even though some of them are friends in real life. I got to the last step and entered a large, warehouse looking place. The line was stretching all around the edges of the walls here, from left to right, filled with people. I tried to figure out where my girlfriend or my friends were, and found one of my friends who told me how stupid this was.

Dream 1(fragment):

I was playing some video game.

Dream 2(fragments):

There was competition of some kind and a fight.

Dream 3(fragments):

I was watching someone playing a game, he drove a car on the road and then he ran into some black shadow thing and had to escape it.

I could turn invisible and visible at well along with flying abilities. There were other heroes as well, like Batman, Robin, in different costumes. The villains captured them, and took on their old costumes, (as in, the original Batman suit, etc.)

My parents were in there too, and I had to find out a way to save them. I nearly screwed myself over because I was still visible when I tried to escape the building they were trapped in, which was very reminiscent of my Aunt's restaurant. While I was struggling to get home, I realized that someone was going to my house to console me. So I tried to teleport home before they got there and found a missing me. Unfortunately, the home button on my teleporter had broken (really, the teleporter was only a sticker,) and flew out of my hands. I said fudge it, and tried to scramble home.

On the way back, I found a street that is very, very similar to me. Only with a huge apartment on one of the corners of my vision that was also familiar, but not supposed to be there. It began raining, tasted like very salty sea water, and I decided to communicate on people in buses. I drew pictures of stuff, wrote words to this one girl, and as she was taking off, I woke up.

The only thing I remember: I was in class. My crush was about to sit next, so I moved over to give her some room, but she sat in another spot (with a somewhat disgusted look on her face).

Ouch.

Original entry dated Feb. 16, 2002:

I had a dream that D and I went to buy a new bike. I was gonna trade in my old one. I wound up with a pink one with this weird little engine-thing attached. Anyway, where we lived was this scary supernatural world. Like, the laundry room - nobody went in after dark. If you opened up three of the washers, you'd find creepy, on the verge of horrifying, things. But if you opened the fourth washer, you saw something so incredibly and awesomely terrible that NOBODY was willing to go anywhere NEAR that washer (much less open it). There was a little girl ghost in a bonnet who would wander around collecting change for my laundry for me, and I always warned her not to go into the laundry room at night, and to go nowhere near the fourth washer. Anyway, back to me. There was this weird... like... demon overlord dude who masqueraded as an eight year old child with ice-blue eyes and white hair. When the kid died through some freak accident, he decided that he was gonna make the world a really shitty place. He specifically tried to hurt my friends and me. There was also a house called "Harriet's House", which was a museum of sorts. It was now a Londonesque sort of home, but used to be an asylum type place with torture chambers. People would go on tours through there, but were warned before they did. The proprietor was a tall black lady with her hair drawn back in a bun. She wore a brown sort of pilgrim-looking dress. The rest of the dream was pretty blurry.

I also had a dream that I worked for a company that produced video-games. We were in direct competition with another company that an ex-friend of mine worked for. It all sort of sucked. It wasn't so much scary as really depressing, and I can't remember most of it, except that the rival company stole our hit title idea.

My friend hands me the phone and I say "Hello" no one answers for a second so I hand it to him back but i can hear voices coming from it, the person who he was talking to and then it switches to someone else -Missing-
I wake up
:Somewhere that night I dream t I upgraded my Archers on clash of clans
-I remember seeing rampage jackson ._.-

I dream about a man... he is fairly wealthy, he's a respected lawyer. He's tall, with pale skin, blue eyes and very short blond hair. Something happens - he has a mental breakdown, or something - and he loses his job, and everything he owns, and ends up homeless.

Rather than hang around the city, where people might recognize him, he heads out into a more rural area. He's always looking for somewhere to hide in order to sleep... bushes, thick brush, etc. The landscape is very Midwest. It's harder than you'd think, partly because farmers pay attention to what's going on on their land, and partly because in order to be able to get any of the stuff he needs to survive, he still needs to stay near the highway. He's sleeping in some brush when his ex-wife recognizes him one day, and it's very uncomfortable.

He makes friends with a kid who wanders around the countryside. The kid is a little boy, also blond... he has run away from home. Even so, his family is very poor. The two of them find the dilapidated ruins of an old house. A company started building houses, but never finished them because the economy tanked and they ran out of money. A little girl lives in one of the other half-built, decaying houses.

"Their" house has graying wood siding with peeling blue paint. It has 3 floors. It's mostly unfinished, without a roof or anything, although it does have a trapdoor up to the attic. Naturally, because this is one of my dreams, the house is haunted.

The lawyer guy camps out in the attic for a while. The kid takes one of the downstairs bedrooms... despite being half-built, the house still has broken down looking beds in its bedrooms. Lawyer guy has lots of sheets of paper that he likes to arrange in stacks. After a while, the attic gets too uncomfortable because it's too haunted. The kid feels things pull on his leg all of the time. But it's shelter and sleeping out in the elements is still worse.

The kid's mom eventually shows up. She decides that maybe she'd like to buy the house and fix it up. She realizes that the lawyer guy is camping out there... he's worried about what she'll think about him hanging out with her kid, if she thinks he's dangerous, even though he cares about the kid a lot.

There's another kid, a shitty rich kid, who likes to pick on the poor kid. They have a competition involving bottle rockets, and the mean kid sabotages the poor kid's rocket. The poor kid is distraught, because making his rocket cost him a lot of money (for him).

The kid has a crush on a girl, a mutual friend of theirs... she's a bit chunky, with brown hair that goes past her shoulders. One day she starts flirting with him, kissing him, etc... he figures out she had a fight with her boyfriend (the rich kid) and she's just doing this as "revenge". He gets pissed, and tells her to get lost.

Somehow, he ends up falling down an embankment next to the house. He feels something try to shove him into the highway. He grabs onto a tree, but feels it trying to peel his fingers from around the trunk.

I wake up.

Review:
Dream clues:
- Spectator perspective
- Haunted house
- Ghost

Night of November 11, 2013. Monday.



I am wandering around on a fully-stabilized plane, having moved into the first manifestation that formed, becoming integrated into the new environment to more closely examine the domain. I soon notice it is mostly old boards, somewhat scattered at different angles, lying about on the mostly bare ground everywhere as far as the eye can see, although my vision is mostly oriented towards the ground, not to the horizon. Many of the old boards appear to be partially covering holes of various depths, but I never look down directly into them, and there is no concern at all about falling into one. Most boards are brown, with a gray one here and there. Many of the boards are of similar lengths, about arm-length or longer. I mentally will them to move about along the ground to see a slight glow coming from some of the holes. With subtle thoughts now and then, I mentally will the loose dirt to fly away from particular areas. The soil and particulates are not so loose as to bother my breathing, though, and it seems that the area is not as old as it would logically seem. At the time, I do not perceive that they are related to any type of closed mine, and there are no buildings or land features anywhere. I reach the highest state possible into pure vividness, looking around. No one else is around anywhere. At times, a gentle breeze also blows a bit of the loose soil about. There is a slight essence of yellow above other earthly colors. At one point, I do get a very vague impression that I am in the future and looking at the remains of the house we are presently living in. However, there would be additional features if this were actually the case unless the other materials were removed, leaving only the wooden pieces.

I do not presently or immediately recall having been on this plane before. I mostly only focus on the local regions of where I am and do not move that far beyond. The only association I seem to make in afterthought is that perhaps (and it is only perhaps) someone had fallen down a well or a mineshaft somewhere and needs my help. However, that is only one lesser association. There did not appear to be any negative energy on the particular plane, and I found it very attractive and interesting.

October 19th, 1968 - In real life, we had visited an old married couple that day. I did not record their names (would have to look at certain old letters which I do not have access to right now) and I personally only traveled there with my father (or remember it as such) one time, possibly connected to the Love family but I am not sure. I think the area was near or at Quail Hollow. At any rate, they had two small owls living in the eaves of their porch - they seemed to find two sections of a concrete block at the top of one section to be a good place to play peak-a-boo from. I thought it was kind of nice to have a pair of owls in one’s home. Looking back now, I do not recall what they themselves thought. I later dream of wandering alone at night through mostly shoulder-high grasses and cornfields (recurring as a younger child) and near an occasional tree. I seem to be focused on finding the owls. I mostly only see shadows and engage in “shadow-play” on a tree for a short time. (As stated before, I believe that one’s shadow in a dream represents their waking self, especially in lucid dreams - plenty of overwhelming evidence I had recorded for that.) I am fully lucid eventually, but still in a state of wandering about.

This brings me to the now. (November 11, 2013. Monday) A large number of sandpipers and curlews gather in a dance of life. It is almost like a ritual. They give tribute to the predators in awe of their power perhaps, but they do it out of a genuine natural instinctive rhythm of a sort, not just as a sacrifice to the naturally more-intelligent, more-powerful hunter-type nor as a consuming fear they may be eaten. This seems to create a harmony of sorts, a temporary truce with the “lower” curlew and sandpiper forms, but which all are needed in the “chain of life” so to speak.

There becomes a point where the timid curlews, when back to back in pairs, are completely safe. Dancing back to back, they fool the ones who seek them - to instigate harm to them - by appearing as a completely different form…the great horned owl…or perhaps a “new” creature even more mythical and mysterious.

UPDATE:

SEVEN BILLION people on the planet and only a very small handful with regular dream journals within the total of ALL the dream journal sites on the entire Internet. After I posted this one (also posted here: http://dreamcatcher.net/blueopossum/15096 )…

Two other people (out of the seven billion on the planet) posted owl-related dreams on that site (even the same kind in one, a great horned owl), shortly after my post (one being apparently pre-dated, as it appears after mine), both with photographic imagery:

http://dreamcatcher.net/ixchel/15104

http://dreamcatcher.net/meghan_oona/15110

You can tell by the number in the URL how close together these were posted and both after mine.

I dream I'm on a bus going to a rundown mining town. The bus is relatively unremarkable, as most buses are wont to be. The seats are a little uncomfortable, and at various points, the interior resembles the cheap seats in an airplane; so now I'm cranky (both in my dream and also right now) because context: I'm going on a work-related trip to Buttfuck, Nowhere via bus, and I'm NOT looking forward to any of it at all.

ANYWAYS, the bus breaks down, and I have to go out and push. I'm able to push the tour bus by myself, meaning a) Brah, I'm totes burly! and b) Thanks for the help, everyone else on the bus. I'm also able to take in my surroundings at this time: The landscape is a desert landscape, with sun-blistered rocks and a whole lot of nothing. It reminds me of the mining town in Tremors, and wouldn't you know it, I'm now being chased by those desert worm things.

Now, the worm is coming at me at the speed of a pissed-off badger, while I'm inching along at the speed equivalent of, oh, I don't know, a guy who is pushing a bus by himself. Yet somehow, I manage to keep ahead. But eventually, I grow tired of this supposed "chase," and I turn around and kick the worm as it emerges from the ground. There was a brief moment of doubt where I was thinking "do I really want to stick my foot into its ugly maw?" That doubt disappeared when I soccer-kicked it into the sky. The dream fades, but my ego does not.

I next dream of being in the music video of Coma from Guns N' Roses. I am unaware if an official video exists, but in my version, it's just trippy lights that pulsate to a pleasant heartbeat rhythm. It's actually quite soothing. Weird thing is, I have no proof that I'm in the music video except for Dream Knowledge, but otherwise there really isn't any particular sign. This goes on for a while and eventually just fades.

The last dream I can remember has me in an amusement park at night. They are closing, and I'm trying to get to the exit. As I pass by the Merry-Go-Round, I get a thought along the lines of "hey, this is like the opening to that Silent Hill game," and my brain makes the executive decision to go "YEAH! I'm gonna freak you the fuck out!"

And just like that, I'm in the Silent Hill world. Well, shit. The dream fades pretty quickly after that, so I never encountered any of the horrible abominations that I knew were lurking around; but I was still feeling apprehensive the whole time. Dream Knowledge ALSO tells me that these monsters, had I been able to approach them without being noticed, has singing and dancing scripted into their AI behavior.

I was in colombia and I had a cart selling balloons or something then I remember I had to go get something up street and then a parade started coming down street which I couldnt continue going I believe I was trying to get something no idea what it was. Out of nowhere I see a bunch of motorcycles and other carts ful of balloons and then some guy in a truck thats backing up so that people can scream out loud from the back and people can see them first call out to me. So then I left my cart and jumped up with the help of 2 people didnt recognize them but they left like family.

Theres a huge halloween party that my school is going to but you have to pay to get it so I try and convince my friend to lend me some money so I can go because for some reason I was broke so then afterwards I told him that meet me at the park so he can give me the money. I have to escape from my mom which wasnt that hard then I got to the park started talking to some people outside of it then I remember seeing this girl from my high school who was a super flirt then I messed around with her for a bit waiting for my friend to come out but didnt show so then I left in my car I remember seeing a whole mess of people in costumes inside kind of like a park with a small fence around.

last night before going to sleep, I asked the Universe for a vivid dream of my soul mate. Now there is a man I have in mind who could fit that possibility but I am not sure because I actually have no contact with him. I know that if he is the one, I have to trust that we will come together at the right time. Well, my dream last night wasn't very vivid or detailed but I do remember this-I saw his name twice in the dream. One was his full name written in black marker in very large letters on a piece of cardboard. The other was his first name only on like a name placard you would find on a desk but it was mounted on a wall. I did fall asleep thinking about him last night so I don't know if it was simply my subconscious that showed me his name or if it was a sign.

Originally Posted by LucasPotter

Hello, JoyRide! Welcome to DV!

I can't say for sure, since I don't know you, but I'll throw some ideas around and hopefully they'll help you, even if I'm wrong.

I have no idea how your marriage was nor how it ended, but you said "(eeks)" about being in bed with your ex-husband. Then, you cut his penis off. I'm going to assume that, in real life, you're not too fond of him and, in one way or another, you'd like to do something against him? I know that there are a few things I'd like to do to some of my exes. But later, you end up offering the money to him, so maybe you know that, deep down, you'd feel bad about taking action against him, even though you wish you could.

About the cops... not so sure. In my country, there have been some heated discussions about whether or not the people here trust the police, so that's what I first thought... that there's some figure of authority in your life (police? boss? someone/something else?) that have two sides, a good and a bad one, and you can see both of those sides.

Anyway, as I said, just throwing some ideas around.

*Moved to Dream Interpretation*

Thank you for your response. My ex husband was a serial cheater who had several affairs. I divorced him two and a half years ago. I am now wanting to find my true match. I have recently started to try to use the Universal laws of Attraction to draw him in. I have met a man whom I think holds that possibility. The things is though we don't talk, we have no contact at all. We had a one night stand with the understanding between us both that was all it was. However, now I have this deep down I cant explain it feeling that this man will be back, there is more, and he is a cop and he fit the general description of the nice one in my dream. The hard part for me is I don't know how to decipher between what the Universe is telling me and what I simply want to see.

Hello, I am a new member and I searched for dream meanings after having a vivid dream last night. I found this forum, and I am hoping someone may be able to offer a possible meaning to this dream. It went in different scenes. It starts off that I had agreed to let someone borrow my cell phone. I do not know who I was letting borrow my phone or for what reason but I had to take my phone to them. I pulled up in a short gravel driveway and walked to the back of the house and walked up steps to a back door (a possible second story apartment of a converted house) the man who answered the door was a cop. He had on his uniform, the brown kind. He must have been in the middle of getting ready for work because he looked rather shabby. His shirt was only half tucked in, his belt not done; he still needed to shave his face. I gave him my phone, and he walked me down to my car. He put his arm around me and grabbed my butt. He had a big douchebag personality about him, and I really didn’t get a good feeling from him.
Now in the next scene I am in bed with my ex-husband (eeks). Not because I have any feelings for him but because I lured him there to do something evil to him. I took a knife and I cut his dick off. There was no blood though; it was kind of like cutting a potato in half.
The next scene has me getting my mail. I open a letter which has a check in for the amount of $51,063 and some odd cents. I can’t remember the cents. I remember in the dream that I was expecting this check, it was not a surprise. I do not know where it came from though. And then I’m back to the scene where I cut off my ex’s pecker. I feel bad for doing it and I offer to pay for the surgery to have it reattached.
The next scene has me in a small town mom and pop type restaurant. I just had dinner with another cop. This one was different. He was wearing tan khakis, a polo shirt (it was either salmon or peach colored) and he had either strawberry blonde or red hair. He walked me to my car, and we kissed very passionately. There was a group of 3 other officers who saw us and one walked over, it was the douchebag one from the first scene of my dream. He was very arrogant and started to make fun of the nice one for being out with a girl. The arrogant one saw women as only being good to have sex with; he did not want a true relationship with one. The nice one in my dream did want to find a relationship and I got the feeling he really liked me.
From here I woke up. If anyone can offer me any possible meaning to this please, I would appreciate it. Thank you.

Dream recall from today's WBTB/naps.

Dream 1(fragments):

I was playing serious sam 3 coop together with SilentEternity, there was a battle in ruins place near big gate and apparently enemies from old serious sam TFE were here too, with improved models and i've also found a grenade launcher. In the end we managed to destroy them all and win.

Dream 2(fragments):

I was browsing steam and everyone had dragon avatars, we started discussing glitches of some game in steam chat.

Dream 3(fragments):

I was doing some stuff on PC and browsing things then i've got distracted since family started watching a movie on another PC next to me. There was some scene in movie where werewolf and weresnake having conflict about something and start fighting.

Dream 4(fragments):

I was trying to nap, but alot of people were distracting me and trying really hard to wake me up.