I forgot most of my dream/s, but: I saw a couple cute ladies. I was leaving the group, but gave the blond a quick hug. Dream skip, I'm with the brunette. I end up feeling up her shirt, and later I saw her breasts but couldn't touch them. Those are the salient points that I remember, though the rest was pretty interesting. I wish I could have logged it earlier this morning.
Blue= Non-Lucid Red= Lucid Orange= TOTM Green= Real life side note So the dream started out at my buddy gavin's house. I was in his house and i went in his basement. But his basement was way different than his usual one. His house layout was also weird. So i went in his basement where he had a nice TV and then I realized i should get out of his house since he wasn't home. So i went upstairs and saw 2 ipod nanos on the the floor. I had to find out which one was mine. So i looked at the first one and the music wasnt the type i had so i looked at the background and it wasn't mine. So i picked up the second and it was mine. So then i had now somehow got to this rich neighborhood and i was up on this hill. There was a really weird house that i was looking at. It had like really skinny supports and then had an upper floor. So somehow it made me depressed. Then to cheer myself up i started telling myself a fake story about me with a British accent. So this cheered me up enough to drive in a car similar to the one in gmod down to the house and i got in one of the supports and it was an elevator that took me up to the upper floor and i thought that was really cool and it cheered me up more. So then i went down the elevator and drove up back to my hill. Then i heard my friend cole getting out of his car. (Side note: Cole in RL lives in a nice house so that's why he lived here) So i heard his mom saying he had to do his HW. Then he went on a longboard down the street and i went after him laying down on my board thing. ( Oh b4 this I had tried to find a longboard and i found a weird one and took one of his ) So i held the two longboards and layed down on my back and i heard him saying,"I wish i kned how fast i was going". Then i followed him and the got off and went into this little place that had some trees. So i went up to him and was like, "I found your longboard". He was like, "Oh that needs to go back but you can use that other weird one". Then after that i looked around at some weird bikes that had double suspension. Then the dream faded.
Well this was a productive morning. Sadly my dream recall was poor and I could literally feel my dream recall disapear upon waking up. This is the end part of the dream, but in whole was still only roughly 1/3 of the entire dream. NOTE: I don't make these dreams "forum friendly," meaning I might reference things or people that you guys don't know, but I do. I write these in a way to spark memories for me when I re-read through them a year or so from now. So I am currently on this mission that I fail to recall the purpose of. This mission required me to travel to various planets around the universe to perform some task. I currently am stopped on a foreign planet and am having a discussion with this man about borrowing his warship. He is nowhere close to being willing to provide it, so I end up using blackmail based on my mission status and a report sent about him which makes him change his mind. He agrees to give me the ship for 1 to a max of 2 weeks. I pressure that I must have it for at least a month which he eventually reluctantly agrees to. Next I am in the warship and have my team (of 4 or so) with me. The ship is longer than it is wide, not reflective at all (sorta greasy looking) and has a 'cluttered' look to it's hull. It also has long metalic legs that stick out the bottom for landing. It includes 'automatic' defenses that will target any enemy and avoid team mates, however at least one person is required inside the hull for it to be activated. As we are hovering over the planet, I recall that there is something hostile on the planet. As we come in for a landing I look at the surroundings. It is somewhat dark, but I notice that the entire surface of the planet consists of cliffs, mountains, and steep ridges covered in huge pine trees and grass. I actually locate a ridge and pathway from a different dream, though I didn't realise it at the time. There are no flatspots in sight so we cruise until we find the only spot avaliable. We land on an oval-shaped dirt patch in front of what appears to be my real house, but without the garage. We step outside and are instantly greeted by these tall women, more on the muscular side, and able to tear anyone limb from limb. Think of the people from the comic GG with the whiter hair that betrayed the main character (check attachment). Like them both in appearance and personality, only they later ride horses rather than giant spiders. They all looked similar, and yet I knew they were hostile. However before we could do anything they surround us and "befriend" us to take us into their base (that is my house). I know that they are planing gelactic conquest and have a means of mind control. Again, think of GG and the slayer wasps, only their method of gaining control was different. They lead us into the house which opens into a small steel room with a staircase that goes downwards. This staircase leads into an identical replica of our basement and they lead us right where their leader is. We are supposedly supposed to have a "discussion," but I know that they will be using this special purple knife to cut us which gives them complete control over us. The control was where they could control your actions simply by mental thought, but your consciousness would be sitting in the background helpless. I have an advantage of knowing their plan, but my team mates look oblivious. I casually start walking to the rear as they give me somewhat odd looks, then I dart up the stairs and outside again, somehow resulting with me stealing their knife. You know those nightmares where you are scared to look back because you know *something* is right behind you and about to grab you? This was just like that. I am trying to run, but merely holding the knife is influencing my body. It is close to impossible to focus and even move my feet. I am stumbling and my legs feel like lead and the world starts getting a little dizzy. I start feeling panicked as I hear them running up the stairs and think "Left, right, left, right" to get my legs in sync with my mind. I still struggle, but manage a half-run half-jog movement towards the ship. I know that if they catch me, I will instantly be turned into an unwilling slave and it makes me put all my effort into getting into the ship (who's defenses should turn on). I can sense them right behind me about to grab me, I jump into the ship (which turns into the cab of my truck) and slam the door locking it with the knife on the seat, no longer affecting me. Right at that moment they attack the door, but the defenses turn on and I feel safe. Suddenly I realise they somehow disabled the defenses as they start slowing to a stop, so I hit the gas. The ship is now my truck with a camper on the back. I start driving down what is now my driveway, and I turn left at the end then turn left again onto the main road. I look back and see two of them persuing on horses (much faster than should be possible). At this point I also notice a wild horse going the same direction but in the other lane. I see a police car coming at me on my lane just as I curve down and start going up a hill. I panick, thinking of the impending collision. However, as the police comes over the hill he is in the other lane and drives right through the horse as if it was a ghost. I think for a minute, "Well that is odd. My eyes must be playing tricks on me." Though as I look back the horse is still there trotting happily. I take the time to do a reality check and plug my nose. By now the scenery has changed away from my home and I am on a long stretch of road as the sun is coming up, with fields lying in both directions. The check works, but I do it a few times to make sure that I am not just holding my nose wrong. However, it confirms well and I think, "Ah, so I am still dreaming." I am surprisingly calm, with full realisation of the dream and logical thinking processes. The dream is decently vivid, close to real life (also in that you don't notice all senses at the time, like in real life) and I pull off at a gas-station store. I am still plagued with the "must get away!" urge, so I run inside. At this point I only remember pieces of the lucid dream, so I will combine them into one long explanation as if it was consistant. However much more happened, though not really important to the "plot." I want to make doubly sure that I am dreaming, so I decide to do a quick check by trying to fly. I have always been able to have some measure of success with flying if I jumped up and tried flapping my arms down real hard to rocket me upward (which usually then results in effortless mosing about in the air). I do so, and sort of hover in the store a bit, not that effective, but enough to prove I am dreaming. I start yelling for my "dream guide," which I basically tie into the same as a physical appearence of my subconscious, and hear someone shout back, "In a bit! I'm busy!" I know quite well that my subconscious wants to avoid me in dreams, as I can directly effect it's "free will" by direct commands. At this point, the enemy bursts through the door and I run around to a different isle consisting of an employee in a black suit and tie stocking shelves. I am suddenly holding a bag of groceries, also consisting of the "knife" which has now turned into a shampoo bottle. I drop it off in front of an isle and run back a bit to try and get rid of the enemy. Think of a rectangular extension to the store with a wall 1/2 up to the tall cieling down the center, an isle on each side. The bag is now sitting in front of that wall. I think, "Well, I can try killing these guys to make them leave me alone" because I somehow knew that if they got ahold of me, they would take away my control of the dream. I know I don't have the dream control to beat them physically, so I think perhapse telekenisis will work. I try a tabble, then a chair, then a plate, with no luck whatsoever. Frustrated, I think of just willing them to explode or disapear. Again no dice. Frustrated, and with them mere feet from me, I jump up towards the cieling. The cieling was like a triangle shape with bars going across the base, so I grab a bar. I use my flying to keep me aloft as I use the bars to thrust myself towards the 1/2 wall isle and stand on top. They gasp in suprise, as I was struggling to even WALK a few minutes ago. I think, "Well screw this, I will just make a portal to Sceptre and see if I can find Lasé". I hover over to a high part of the wall, but struggle in finding a piece of wall big enough to draw a body-size portal (as there were shelves everywhere). I then think, "No wait, I need to talk to my dream guide so I can alter my lucidity rate, otherwise this will just be a rare lucid" With frustration I float back towards the corner a bit, thinking of how to get rid of the darn enemy. They are standing right by the "knife", oblivious of it's existance, looking at me obviously thinking the same thing. I continue to think, "Well I can just give them the knife and betray my friends." I know they aren't real at this point, but I still feel bad nonetheless, and continue to struggle with the idea that it just isn't something I should do. Sorta like killing off a story character. However in the end I give them away. I sigh, and shout back at them, "Just take the friggin' knife! it is by your feet in that bag!" They look down with an "Oh! Really?" expression and shuffle through the bag, suddenly becoming my friends. I land on the floor and they are gone from my dream. I consciously think of how this lucid dream is lasting really long, and being stable the whole time. I again shout out, "Hey dream guide! Where are you?" I hear the same voice shout back again something like, "I'm still busy! Give me a minute!" I start following the voice and respond, "No, get over here!" and again hear "Busy! Busy!" I arrive at the voice which belongs to an older man in his late 60's, early 70's manning the cash register and a computer. I lean on the table and say, "No, we talk." He gives a reluctant sign and an "Ok, fine." expression. Before starting into the conversation, out of curiosity I first ask, "So, when is my next lucid scheduled?" He pulls up a list on his computer and searches for the current date. While he is doing this I notice some USB's on the wall and think, "Those would be useful in some way" in regards to my subconscious, but didn't think anything more of it until after I woke up. He speaks up, " Hm.... it looks like next saturday." Right when he finishes I wake up completely without warning. I try to chain, but it is too late in the morning (6:30am) and I am now lying wide awake. I was sorta bummed I didn't really get to talk about the things that I wanted too, but if the guy really was my subconscious, and he was telling the truth, I should be able to finish it up on saturday. I am interested in seeing if I really will have one then. EDIT: Well, Saturday came and went with no luck. BOOOOO! Oh well, I will just have to have a 'friendly' little chat with my subconscious next time around.
Updated 04-25-2011 at 05:14 AM by 15011
It happened again last night! It felt like it started seconds after I fell asleep, I was driving my car up a muddy hill, slipping and slipping, I was chased by something or was in a hurry. Suddenly im outside of the car in the middle of the hill, its still slippy, i almost fall down the hill which looks more like a vertical wall than a hill from "up there" I see my car plummet down as if it was made of papier mache. Im standing on a small stone where I found foothold and balance in the middle of the mud, as I look down, I realise that I fell asleep recently, and decide to peform an RC (my training is starting to work, yay!) As I reach for my nose to pinch it and breath it is as if my face is not there, I can never reach it or feel it, really strange. I decide to jump from the cliff to fly again, but as I jump things get blurry, I try to spin but things get blurrier, and I desperatly try and remember the other things to do to make dreams clearer, but as I do I start to feel the sensation of my arms and my body back in my own bed and eventually opened my eyes. I was probably lucid for 10 seconds, and it was the same great feeling as the first time, however now as I've experienced it twice I remember the first dream being just as short, uncontrollable and blurry. I really need to gain control, I get way too excited, jumping off cliffs 5 seconds into the dream is probably not the best way to stay lucid? sincerely, iNK sheep
Welcome to my DJ, here i'll be posting only my lucid dreams, as I've got enough headaches writing my neverending "normal" dreams down IRL, any comments or tips, be sure to send a PM my way! sincerely, iNK sheep My first lucid dream: 2 days prior: A friend briefly tells me about lucid dreaming after we watched a documentary on Chaos theory, and I find it quite interesting but left it after a brief thought. The night of: I was sleep depraved after spending the night at a friends house on his extremely uncomfortable couch and decided to take a brief nap to recover as I got back home. I lay face down in my bed tired beyond my mind, the light was on and the blinds were wide open, yet I managed to fall asleep quite briefly (I think) The dream: Im suddenly back in Sweden in the dining area of my house, it's mid day and light is shining through all of the windows, somehow i realise that this is not real, cause I still somewhat fuzzy remembered that I was sleeping, I can't really place why that thought hit me, but the second it did I started floating, as if I was falling in slow motion, It was the exact same sensation that you get when floating completley relaxed in water. However I was a bit troubled because it was hard to breath, as I drew in air it felt like my chest was being pressurized and it felt as if my lung capacity was down to 10% or something. As the floating began I started realising I was actually in control, so i started flapping my arms and floated throughout the room and and into the neigbouring living room, as I did this I felt really happy, and was thinking over and over again "I'm controlling my dream this is awsome!" When I reached the middle of the living room I decided I wanted to drive a car, so I started imagining that I was inside of a racing car, belted down to a racing seat, however as I did this the dream faded away and I woke up, I think this was related to the "pressure" applied on my chest throughout the sensation that made it hard to breath and worried me and caught my thoughts a bit. Post dream: I woke up smiling, and started googling what had just happened, and eventually found this forum and registered to try and get some clarity and perhaps experience that fantastic sensation again. I also realised that the trouble of breathing I was experiencing probably was because my face was partailly mashed into a pillow and both my hands were under my chest adding pressure to it. The details of the dream that struck me as odd was the fact that it was as if recorded with the same technique they use for old series such as "the days of our lives" it was fuzzy, dim and partially saturated and a bit to bright.
FRAGMENT: It's my birthday and I get some kind of weird psp and pokemon games FRAGMENT: Griswalds in my dream (fishing), the wife gets hit with a hook (see blood spray when hit), I go to help her, fishing lines get crossed, somehow a hook and string went through my lip, string gets pulled and ripped through my lip Dream: I am standing across from Achilles talking to him, after talking I pick up a mask to put on, grab my sword, then see he didn't pick up his shield and ask him why he didn't. He didn't answer my question, but I saw he was getting tired of waiting for the fight. I decide no to use my shield either. The fight starts, I go to knock his sword out of his hand. Achilles dodges my strike, then counters stabbing me in the stomach. I feel pain from the stab, but his stab gets stopped by my armor. I grab his sword hand and twist his arm back, I then slit his throat. He some how survives the cut, and turns into Achilles cousin. Dream: I get birthday gifts: Harry Potter 1 (some special edition), and two other books, weird stuff in a bathroom, Russ wants to borrow money for cigarrettes and I remember that he didn't pay me back $20 from last week, drop my B6 while talking to Russ and grab it quick to hide Dream: Stefon and I both have ice cream, something to do with a weird car with a mouth and spikes, kid and 2 women negotiating for it, kid offers 3k, mom mad she wants to offer 2k and their car, their car gets destroyed by a renegade bulldozer ball Dream: See from girls eyes, but can't feel anything, she is being tortured or something to see if she would be a good sex slave? (weird)
Updated 07-21-2011 at 02:36 PM by 44201
I had this dream on the night of April 16, 2011. I don't remember the entire dream in detail I was at a gathering at my grandparent's ranch. I was with my mother and sister. Family members were all around- together for some reason. - I'm inside a cafeteria. There are men dressed in jump suits. They appear to be prisoners. Someone is handing me a jump suit and telling me I'll be here for a few days if all goes well. My mom and sister are there with me and they are asking how to pick me up. I start to feel bewildered. The 'counselor' that will be overseeing me during my stay tells me I have to say goodbye. I begin to really panic. My mom and sister start to walk out the door and I try to follow them while the counselor calls my name. I stop at the door, where guards are posted, and I start to call my mom's name in alarm. She doesn't turn around. I am crying and keep calling after her. My fiance then rushes up- he had just heard. He tells me not to worry, he'll get me out and I grab him and hug him and am crying. I am horrified and feel trapped. He tells me to calm down and everything will be alright. He then has to leave as guards push him away. I walk inside the dismal cafeteria and find my counselor again. He tells me I'll have to go get my name punched onto the jump suit. We proceed to walk through a hall to where a man is sitting behind a desk/station. He has a computer terminal and I think this must be a very low security prison. As the two chat, I see a wiley looking prisoner walk near the desk and when the guard isn't looking, slips scissors that the guard left on the counter into his shirt sleeve. I can't find my words but start making noises and try to alert the guards. "Scissors...Scissors" is all I can stammer as the prisoner walks around toward the counselor and I. The prisoner starts shouting at the counselor and the counselor asks him to calm down. The prisoner pulls out the scissors and stabs the counselor several times. I am pushing myself into the wall, trying to get away as the prisoner begins to run around trying to stab other people. Other people start to fight and a riot breaks out. I am crying and petrified as I sneak past the man with scissors to the hallway and hide myself in a corner of the wall by a bathroom door. He comes running down the hall, stabbing people as he goes. I am crammed on the ground, in a fetal position thinking to myself "I won't make it a few days in here- I won't make it until they release me". In my mind, I know I'm innocent of whatever charge they've got me here for, but they just have to figure it out. I then notice a glass door to my right where people are walking around normally. I get up and run there and there are regular, plain clothes people walking around. This is a 'mall' that is attached to the prison. It is still heavily guarded. A visiting area, almost. I see my fiance outside and since I haven't changed into my jumpsuit yet I look normal, so I walk right out the doors. My fiance and I rush to the car and we get inside. He then tells me he is in trouble too- they're looking for him but he'll be away for a long time and I tell him we have to run away. I notice metal bars slide across the mall exits as sirens go off to announce the riot inside the prison.
It started with me and my brother. We were walking in the airport because we wanted to board a plane. We then went to buy some deodorant but I told him that in HK they had little choice. When we went through security his deodorant got chucked away. Also we were in a shop and there were a lot of people and suddenly I got wax in my mouth. I had to spit out twice because it was so annoying. After a while S, my best friend, was there. We got three different coupons for volunteer work. I told my brother to go ahead first. Then S and my were stuck in Enschede where there were red HK cabs. We couldn't get into one because we had to go to the station which is not that far away. I was very annoyed so I decided to go to my foster parents and ask if they could bring us. J, was at home and I asked her whether she could bring us. She was hesitant but said yes eventually and I paid for her gas. We went to the roundabout near groenlo and I saw S driving my mum's car. I was like why are you driving you dont even have a license yet. She was like yea but i drive pretty good right? and someone i didn't know next to her said yes and then I was driving again and suddenly ended up in Enschede. We ran up the stairs and were just in time. I saw a girl with coupons and wanted to switch one with her so that I could be with my brother in the same group. There were three coupons one red one yellow and last one I can't remember. The red one was for installing computers in third world countries, the yellow one was for going with a parent to plant food or something. I got a vision of a father with a little boy planting things. I wanted to sign up and saw someone who used to swim as well. I asked her what she had in her hand and it was a certificate of some sort. I didn't bring it but i said I remember i send it once to my teacher so suddenly my laptop appeared and went to my school email. Though it took a lot of attempts for me to get the typing right (as in my name + password) and then I couldn't find it so I got panicked. I plead whether i could still join without that certificate but I woke up before getting an answer.
(I was an invisible observer after asking a question, as my Intent, that I needed answered) I saw this little girl (who reminded me of C somehow), standing in front of a tall dark man. She had been told that she MUST push this man through a hole/rip in the fabric of space/time. She stood there, with indecision written all over her face and said "I do NOT want to do this!" to a really old woman that was in the room with her. The crone,in her red cloak, stepped towards the girl and sneered at the man. "Since the girl could/would not do her 'duty', by the Old Mother, I will do this myself!" ~Here I started to see two things at the same time/overlaying the other~ The old woman shoved the Man through a black portal that was behind him and Four men made of shadows ripped the man apart and each left with a part of his essence/body.
Snake I was dreaming I was in a large pit with seawead over a bunch of water. I was awling on top ofthe strong seaweed and noticed a very large snake under the water! I was trying to get up the pit with the large boa snake chasing me. Weird dream I was in my inner world house with some weird entity... I set off some strange gas that was supposed to knock the entity out... I tried to lure it to the room where the weird gas was. It followed me and then took the form of my grandma. I saw she was tired so I turned the gas off. Then she wanted me to walk on her back as a sort of back massage and she turned into golden light while I walked on her back... Not really a woman I was in some bathroom doing my bussiness when a woman pulled up to a stall next to me, pulled out a dick and went about her bussiness. It seemed normal to me and I was just talking to her as this happened. Lucid I was walking on a street and found that i could fly up. I became Lucid. I wanted to find Asuka and see if she was around. I walked towards a house but it didn't really look like mine. So I began walking towards the one next to it. I became non lucid as I walked into the house and the dream had some plotline like I was looking at this hose to rent it. I was greeted by a woman (Asuka), who seemed to be showing me around the house. I have memories of being in the smaller house but didn't like it. So i just wandered around this house for a while with the woman showing me around. I think the rent was 1,200 I asked if that includded utilities and she said yes. Air balloon I was in an air balloon with someone and descending down to earth. A bunch of fiery red demonic skydivers went from above us to below and they saluted us on their way down. when we landed All the skydivers were small pellets and I was picking them up in my hand, me and the guy I was with were looking at the damaged ones (dead sky divers.) It was a very strange dream. Angry I remember some guy coming in the front door and I was mad at him I was threatening to beat him up really badly... I can't remember what happened after.
Yay, I thought I had forgotten the dream by the time I got off work, then it all just rushed back in after an hour and a half being home. =D I was living with my mother again and we had some family over, aunts and cousins. I realized that I had to work and got ready. I forgot my ipod the first time and went and got it. When I came back out it had started raining, but it was incredibly windy too. I had troubles getting into my car and was trying not to blow away. My mom had been watching me from the door. I remember falling and sliding under the car at one point. I got in the car finally and realized I forgot my wallet. So I got back out to go get it and my mom met me at the door, and she was angry about something. She was yelling at me and I told her that we'd talk later because I was going to be late for work, but then she told me that I had to quit and kept yelling. I stayed home and was thinking about what I was going to say to my boss, thinking at least I could blame it on my mother, then I realized that I was 20 and didn't have to put up with this. I wandered around the house for a moment with my family and then I realized that I could move out. I didn't know where I was going to go but I thought I could find a better place than with my mom. I even thought about moving in with T, but thought about how I'd have to live with him and his parents. I decided I'd figure it out later. I started getting all my stuff and gathering it up, then searching for boxes. I left my stuff in one place for a moment to find a box and when I returned my cousin had put it all back, as if to say I couldn't leave. Last thing I remember was crying hard, laying on my bed.
This dream started out with me in some unfamiliar house.I was playing somebody's Wii. They had a Nerf Wii game. But it wasn't working right. I told the person that. Then saw this one kid from school I know and some girl. I didn't know the girl. She told me to drive her home so I did. While doing so a bunch of guys were "hollering" at her I wonder why. After I got her home she said thank you, went in her home and I asked if she could come out, she said "no because you know how them guys be tryin' to holler at me" she then blew on the door and wrote something. Right before I woke up another guy tried to "holler" at her. Then I woke up
This is one of my shortest worst nightmares ever. I was sitting in the kitchen, my mother said she wasn't feeling good. She then walked over to me and threw up on me. Right after having the puke connect I woke up, extremely relieved this hadn't happened in real life.
Oldies but goodies. I remember a few specific dreams back from when I was a child all the way up until before I started keeping a journal. I feel like they should be recorded to facilitate dream growth. Here's some of the more interesting ones. When I was a kid I had a dream in which I was in a motorcycle race in a pixelated world. It looked like Road Rash if anyones ever played the game. I remember getting off, wandering around the course, and suddenly being in a commercial. There were these people who wanted me to select which item I wanted to buy and they were advertising them to me. One was called the "Shower Brick Wall" and I watched a video of myself opening the closet in the bathroom, taking out a giant brick wall, and putting it in front of the shower curtain before taking a shower. One more recent one involved me somehow transforming into this giant donkey-kong like monster thing. I was trying to get away from the police or something and I was on the top floor of some apartment building. I remember jumping between these big colorful buildings, going in through windows and zip-lining or jumping into the next window in an effort to get away. It was kind of awesome. Then I was back in my house as a human again and it was the end of the world or something. I was looking through these secret documents in some effort to stop it. Last part of this dream, I was in some giant futuristic space ship. I'm in prison for something and have to walk onto some platform I believe is a teleporter. It launches me out into space at hyperspeed and I die, then like a video game, I respawn somewhere else in the ship. I also had a dream recently where I was on the ocean city boardwalk. We were going between casinos and we saw a shop with TV's in it. I realized I was with some mafia-like group. We were all in suits and had tommy-guns. We started taking TV's and loading them into our car. Then, once we were driving away, the world seemed to turn into Mario Kart. The track we were on seemed like a combination of rainbow road and some snowy place with snowmen and igloos. My perspective wasn't in the car though. I was just kinda floating around the track and observing it. Another one I had a long time ago started in the sunroom of our house. I look out the back window into the field behind our house and all hell is breaking loose. There are tornadoes and volcanoes and the ground is shaking in the field. I run into the living room and see my whole family just sitting around oblivious. I yell at them and tell them we have to get to the basement. Nobody pays attention. I go to the basement door and urge them to follow me. My grandpa walks by with a dumb smile on his face and says, "Okay, just a minute, we're waiting on the cappucino!" Silly dream characters...
Updated 04-18-2011 at 08:47 PM by 42157
The dream starts down the shore. I'm vacationing in a beach house and I decide to leave to go to the bathroom. However, there's this guy following me who I recognize as one of my dad's patients (by dream logic anyway, I've never seen him in real life). He keeps trying to ask me questions, he asks "if im having fun?" and I ignore him because I really have to piss. I get to the bathroom and go up to the urinal, start peeing, and he comes up to the urinal next to mine. He starts peeing and I notice that even though he's a white guy he has an enormous black dick (bleehh). I leave immediately to wash my hands, and looking for a towel I look into a stall. There's a girl in one with the door open trying to cover himself up. The towel dispenser is for some reason above her head. I question why she's in the men's room and decide to leave without drying my hands to avoid being rude. However on my way out I look back over the stalls and I can still see her head. Some guy walks into the stall with her and they just stand there looking at me. I leave. When I woke up I also remembered a noteworthy dream I had about a year ago and haven't really thought about until now. I feel like this would be a good place to keep track of dreams like this so I'm going to make a post with some old dreams.
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