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My stupidity! No seriously, I had a dream last night but I woke up in the middle of the night and i was like 'should I wake up to write this down?' then just went back to bed, now when I woke up I don't remember that dream and I barely even remember this dream I had when I went back to sleep. But nonetheless, not all is forgotten so I'll write what I have.

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Last night I dreamed that me and my Discord friends we're all chilling on the couches in my living room, my friend who is named Gavin [he is a dark blonde boy with glasses and a white shirt and khaki pants] mentioned that we should goto this my little pony convention he had found, everyone else got mad at him and told him how stupid that was and he shouted and tried to persuade us to join [i wasn't getting mad i was just watching] and then he finally did

and everyone nonchalantly went to the shower to get washed and ready, me and Gavin talked for awhile while I was laying down on the couch, and I looked at my very hairy legs. I just said to him ''I think I should go shower now.'' then a thought popped into my head, ''Wait, did literally everyone go into the shower together??'' I looked in there, guessing that when people went into the shower they'd be teleported to a different one but nope, they were all taking a shower together then I left.

Me and Gavin ventured to my parents room, I then realized I couldn't cosplay as I didn't have anything to cosplay with, so instead I got some arm bands, three minecraft arm bands and two discord arm bands since that's all I had. I put them on then I woke up.

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I guess my dreams aren't that interesting what so ever, whenever I remember a dream they're usually really weird but I guess its since i don't like remembering my boring dreams

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Morning of January 22, 2019. Tuesday.

Dream #: 19,027-05. Reading time (optimized): 1 min.



This entry describes a vivid dream from an early evening nap, which typically renders rapidly processed vestibular system correlation, most often something or someone falling or coming down from above as in this case, though still inherited in some cases and not always with a so-called sleep start.

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In my dream, I remain aware of being in the dream state, but I do not attempt to mediate any of the processes. It seems to be in the afternoon. I watch a black double-decker bus slowly come down from the sky and land in the middle of the street in an unknown location. (It comes straight down from above. There is no forward movement.) I do not see any wheels, but otherwise, it has no unusual features. However, it is implied to be an alien spacecraft despite the “aliens” appearing as human teenagers that fill the bus. (There are no thoughts about a driver or any defined backstory.)

An unknown girl comes from the back, from the top section, and emerges through the main entrance on the side facing me. A crowd of people slowly approach her. The bus is facing to my right, implying left-hand drive, so it is erroneous if intending a UK or Australian setting.

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Waking autosymbolism is usually oriented to the right when sleeping on my left side. Bus dreams are usually linear vestibular system correlation and inherited, not transitional and projected as here, though again, this is a nap dream. I am assuming the emergence simulacrum represents Zsuzsanna.

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Hello peepers, heres tonights dream [i didnt sleep the other day so I missed it sorry!]
Tonights dream wasn't very interesting, usually my dreams are superbly weird so this one really brought me down when I woke up and thought about how boring it was, Anywho!.

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The dream started off with me at school, it was dark.. not very dark, but it was raining and such. it was 1 pm, and everyone had gone to class except me, I was trying to avoid school and try to get outside of the school area. Whenever I tried to leave though, there were teachers everywhere that would tell me to go away whenever I got near.

after this happened, I just went with my class. We went to a beach, it was honestly really beautiful now from memory, everyone was there on the sand, and it was really sunny but most of the water was frozen which made it even more beautiful, it was like deep blue and a sea green. It looked exactly like this!, the water wasnt moving either so it was peaceful and bliss!!. I even walked on it and kinda almost broke some of it.

http://blogs.discovermagazine.com/im...land-Algae.jpg

we just played on the sand for a little bit and went back to school, me and my friend Minecraft kid sat down at this little fancy coffee table, while an adult was sitting infront of us. Then we noticed a tiny drone flying above us, it was a really nice day aswell. Then he got excited and showed me this shop for his minecraft server, we went down an elevator and went there, there were tons of stuff and guess what? they were all for free!!.

So I took tons of plushies with me, even dropping some, all I remember is that I got a really cute fluffy cat, a kiwi plushie, and tons of others that I don't remember and we both went up to our friend group and i dropped them on the floor to show it to them, I exclaimed to him that I wanted to go there again and he excitedly said 'Same!!' so I asked him what the floor number is then he said tons of long numbers with a silly word at the end,

"Why won't you tell me??" then he said "It's 1 o clock you silly goose, class has already started.".

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now heres a mini dream I had
I went to sleep again cause I got interrupted, and I dreamnt that I went on discord to talk to my partner and he just said to me ''I hope you're more polite!! '' then sent me those pink tumblr aesthetic posts that just said 'polite' and 'postive'. lol.

non-dream dream semi-lucid lucid false awakening


Kind of working for some time travel agency, but we make lots of mistakes. Traveled to time of first long distance train travels with sleep cabins. At the second class carriages I cross path with some very dirty kids, one is by the window peeing himself apparently. A colleague of mine pops up from a portal but doesn't fully cross, just crosses his torso to deliver me a message but his seen by other people, who freak out, faint, well, mayhem.
Later I go to the time of the first cars. But they are still experimental and no one drives them yet. We forgot that detail and I appear driving one. A woman! Everybody is shocked and wants to stop me and ask me who I am. Uh oh, gotta go! But the car is so slow, some people could run after me. After a long chase I manage to hide from them and jump forward in time. In the 60s I find some lady getting rid of stuff on the sidewalk and I stop by and see books I grew up with and no longer have, some vintage toys and other real treasures hard to find nowadays in mint condition. I ask her if I can collect for charity but it is for me to take to the future. She agrees but she ain't so happy, says she doesn't want it to end up in the hands of the wrong people. That's her problem, anyway she was trashing it all.
Then some cute boy, like a young Joseph Gordon-Levitt stops by to see what I am doing. We talk, he starts helping me sort things out, always playing with me and being very funny. Then we find some sexy clothes in the stuff and he teases me about it. We start flirting with each other and we have a really good time.

Morning of January 23, 2019. Wednesday.

Dream #: 19,028-02, 19,028-03. Reading time: 2 min 54 sec.



I am listening to my music with headphones. I listen to the same (fictitious) track twice in a row. It is about three minutes in length. I notice how soft the snare sounds (with no attack, that is, as soft as an organ). There is a lead synth that almost forms words and phrases, the last phrase sounding like “dance with me,” the overall effect seemingly caused by modulation. (Otherwise, it is like a reed organ with a precisely controlled wah effect.)

The setting seems to be the Cubitis house (unseen since 1978), though I do recall that I am married and have children. I start to wonder where my second-youngest son is. I know that Zsuzsanna and our two youngest children went to the library. I walk around calling his name, but there is no response. Finally, I hear my oldest son (from behind his door) say that he is in his (my oldest son’s) room. He had been playing a computer game.

Although my oldest son looks somewhat like himself (though nothing is rendered correctly in dreams to prevent false associations with waking life other than with interconsciousness threads), my second-youngest son has a “face” like coin-operated binoculars. It takes a few seconds to realize this oddity. “Oh, I am dreaming,” I explain to them. I describe how I know I am dreaming because of his face, mostly noting how his eyes could not be as such in real life. From here, I walk back into the lounge room, which is now more like our present home.

There is a vague sense of wariness even though I am aware I am dreaming due to an unusual sound to the north. I consider it might be an airplane that might crash near or onto our house (which would be autosymbolism of the waking process concerning vestibular dynamics similar to a typical falling start). That is not the case. I watch various lights and shadowy forms move past the windows (which are factors of liminal space division between dream self and conscious self). I soon wake briefly, but again enter sleep.

I again start to look for my second-youngest son. I try to open a door, but he pushes it back, and I realize I am dreaming. The house is a distortion of the Cubitis house but changes to our present home in a short time.

I go out to our front yard. (There is no fence as in waking life.) It is nighttime even though I am aware it is daylight in reality. There are still strange sounds coming from the north. Three unfamiliar people walk toward me, continuing south. I consider that I should talk to them because they may hold threads of the interconsciousness and have something informative to say. Their appearances are unrealistic. Their faces do not look like possible human faces but are also not threatening or eerie. I focus on talking to one unfamiliar man. The sounds to the north are coming from a (fictitious) train station. He does not make much sense. He says something about espionage regarding the trains. They continue on their way.

I walk east down our street, but the houses are not as in waking life. I summon Zsuzsanna for a love-making session. I use the porch factor to enhance my dream. When I turn about to continue east, I come to a fictitious open area where there are elevated train tracks above a mostly featureless field. There is a false memory regarding something about the man I talked to mentioning that the “king of light” was near here. My dream is extraordinarily vivid at this point.

A young Sam Neill walks by, with his usual questionable smile, and I suspect he is the preconscious simulacrum showing up to wake me. Several additional men walking from the north, though all unfamiliar, also enter the open area. Sam Neill and the other men are all seemingly railroad workers. I ask them some questions about where I am and if there is something I need to know. They do not say anything of interest.

As suspected, they all walk toward me to shake me into vestibular system correlation (or to coalesce) to reinitiate my consciousness. Instead, I wave my hand, and all the men go flying back through the air before getting close enough. After effortlessly doing this several times, I decide to wake on my own.

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Here is a Jamie dream I forgot to add to last entry.

Voyager

Me and Jamie are wandering around Voyager from the TV show. We are in a turbo lift but only a small window opens. Janeway is on the other side. She is nice and talks to us but tells us to go around. the turbo lift goes down and we wind up in some construction area. We find staircases and go up them and wind up in the mess hall, where there is an alien race of Jocks or something. Me and Jamie just find a seat and wait and that's all I remember.


More recent.

Laundry room.

Asuka makes me do laundry and for a joke, she is playing a song by nirvana about being in a laundry room. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zknlwXuGJUg I was kind of annoyed because I hadn't heard the song in a decade. Jamie comes up behind me and I didn't notice she was there. she says, "What song is this?" she was asking in the same tone of when I played guitar for her and she kept asking ,"Who's this by? Are you making that up?"

Voices

I am with Jamie but she seems angry. There is a semi-invisible demonic creature on her shoulder whispering in her ear. He lustfully whispers to her. "negative thoughts, negative thoughts, negative thoughts..." She doesn't seem aware of it at all. "I hate you!" she says looking at me.

Annoying guide.

Some tall guy with glasses comes into my inner world. He says,"You need to let her go." implying Jamie? Fuck no.

Church

With Jamie feeling better we both go to a church to seek Jesus out for some help. He is not there. But we sit down anyway on a pugh. It turns into a bed with blankets and we both fall asleep on it.

Chelsea

I'm on facebook and C has a post I like or something and when I comment on it. Jamie comes out of the computer and says, "I don't want you talking to this girl." I try to explain she's only a friend and she's already with someone. I think jamie calmed down. I'm not sure.



Thumbnail confusion.

Jamie makes me look at her profile picture on facebook. She changes the picture to her and some guy giving me the middle finger. Maybe my brother because one of my first entries with Jamie I am in a parking lot giving her and my brother the middle finger as they walk by and aignore me. I've noticed that a lot of recent Jamie dreams seem to reflect my early ones. Like in one entry I am missing jamie by a balcony and thinking about having a smoke with her. And recently she's explaining things to me while we are both on a balcony smoking.
Interesting.

In another dream she is looking at my youtube channel and I have thumbnails with a purple background. Recently while awake I checked our old facebook messages and she indeed changed her picture with a purple background. Very Strange...

Jamie explains.

I'm in some high rise apartment building at night. It reminds me of Tilted Towers from fortnite. I am chasing some people or something when I notice Jamie on an outside landing. She's wearing a mcdonald's manager uniform and for a second I think it's Emily from mcdonald's. but when she starts talking I recognise Jamie. She keeps explaining that she wants to start having real conversations or contact someday, but she needs to sort out some things in her life first. but she does have the desire. I ask, "Do you remember dreams about me when awake?" "Yes, I remember kisses" I'm thinking back to something short I left out last month. where I was nodding off on a bus and fell asleep for a split second and for a short second jamie kissed me. I ask if there's anything I can do (ahould I message her again)" She says no, In fact no one should feel pressured to make contact or send messages. I agree to that.


Short lucid

I become lucid in a room. Some east indian girl is there and I spend most of the lucid trying to convince her it's a dream. She keeps saying, "No,No, that's not real don't talk about that."

More demons

I'm with Jamie at my house and she starts yelling at me. "Don't touch me." Asuka runs and looks at her. "She has another creature on her." Asuka says and pulls the creature off jamie that I couldn't even see until she grabs it. Then Asuka throws it outside. Asuka does something to heal Jamie for a bit. Jamie grabs my hand and says, "Do you want to hold hands?" and smiles. Me and Asuka just laugh at her, in a good way.

Boring

I'm wandering a large store like Canadian Tire or something. But the place has all been re arranged. I wander to an outside area where a bunch of farm animals are. I chase ducks and rodents around a grassy area.

Shut up

That annoying guide shows up again this time when Jamie is around. He keeps saying we have different paths to go on. I tell him hell no, This is the one I'm on right now and I'm not moving from it. He asks if it's such a good path why aren't we together? and points to Jamie. I say I don't know. Maybe it's because we both have severe emotional problems and don't want to harm one another. Maybe she doesn't have room for me in her life yet. He said maybe it has something to do with past life karma, Karma to work out with soul mates. I notice Jamie's eyes then and she looks really sad, i think there may have been a fight earlier, not sure. I said I don't believe in Past Lives. I believe in Jesus so there's only this life and the heaven he has planned. The guide looks flustered at that and says. Where was Jesus when you sought him last? he wasn't even there? I say sometimes Jesus is silent, it's even in the bible. And, where spirits and guides like you have previously told me to give up Jesus came into my dreams and blessed me and her. He's the only one who seems to respect our free will unlike you guides And he helped us when she was possessed in a dream, he put obvious work into us unlike you guys. And go ahead, send me your BS soul mates. I've met some before and weren't even single, or even in my country. How many more deal breakers are you guys going to send me? Jesus Even turned his head away from me when you guys threw Dara at me, so guess what? I gave up on that. And Chelsea? She's not even single and you guys kept throwing me into her dreams when jamie was in trouble. And you know what I find it funny that while you're here telling me to let go Jamie is getting attacked by demons in dreams. you know what I think you're all demons... I was ranting like that the whole dream I think.

I am with Melissa and Granny outside somewhere. It seems dim or dark out. We’re sitting around a dark, smooth but not exactly flat, dinner table sized stone protruding maybe half a foot above the dirt. There are two holes in the rock, about big enough to insert a hand and deep enough to be unable to see where they end. I think Melissa is sticking her hands in them. We’re trying to figure out what animal goes into them, but I’m more worried about what comes out of them. I shine my phone flashlight on one of them to find it filled with water. I think I toss a pebble into it.

I have gotten into my car that is parked on the side of a residential road. It is dark out. I think I am parked facing the wrong way. I turn the key but the engine just chokes and does not start. Flustered, I try again. It still won’t start… but I realize the car is already started. Part of what aids in this realization is the fact that I see the curb appearing to slowly slide backwards. The car is moving, so I start to step on the gas. It seems to be light out now, as I’m driving on a two (or four?) lane road. A white SUV is stopped at an intersecting road to the right; I see her waiting, but then she pulls right out in front of me. I have to brake and honk. She looks a little confounded as she slowly starts to drive in the other direction. I watch her in my mirror and see her pull out in front of another car, a green SUV with wood paneling. This car has to swerve, and ends up partially over the curb. The white car is stopped as well. The driver of the green SUV (a shorter, pudgy black lady?) gets out immediately, storms over, and punches the other lady through her open window. I am at a light and can watch them in my mirror as they brawl on the street. The black lady now lifts the other lady (who is holding a folding lawn chair?) as high as she can and slams her down to the ground. I’m a little shocked that just happened, and I’m pretty sure that’ll be the end of their fight.

I'm in an all white field. i can feel my hands. I'm reaching in front of me and I find a string, I'm grabbing and pulling on the string, now I'm Climbing the string. It turns into a small rope and i'm using my legs and whole body to pull myself up. I realize that the whiteness i'm climbing is actually a cloud and at the end of the rope is a big clear balloon. I climb to the top of the balloon and a gust of wind blows us free of the cloud. Now, I'm flying around, holding tight to this balloon, feeling movement and wind, I can look down and see this big forest below. I remember my dream goal to swim in a body of water and i start to look for one. I think about how i can propel the balloon to where water would be and tore a small hole with my teeth thinking i'd get the bugs bunny rocket ship effect. I get that fart whistle noise of air escaping from a balloon and as i shoot away the dream fades again into white.

Date of Dream: MON 21 JAN - 2019



Dream No. 531 - The Rooftop Dilemma

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, it mentioned that my whole family were at the top of the Eureka Skydeck but this rather looked like a really large open area; so how was this a skyscraper? There was mention that my brother’s friends from uni were in the city and he was invited to go down and join them for a game of bowling. Earlier on, my mum had given me some money in case I was also to go with them.

Just as my brother was about to head down, I found out that only he was going to go. I was disappointed but also somewhat confused. BK was up there but he seemed to be very angry with me, reiterating that I could go. I was thinking internally to myself, “well how did I get up here in the first place?”. It was when NB had gone down that I remembered, rather than going in the elevator, “18-Volt must have taken me up”. I visualised myself sitting on his lap, putting me in a lock with his arms as he then ascended.

I was now slightly shaken by BK’s unexpected bout of anger and my brother’s unfairly assessed disappearance. I was now calling for Dreamy WB and looking for her but I couldn’t remember the exact reason as to why I was doing this. The scene soon moved to being in the kitchen of my old house. I had receive some texts on my phone. The first one I saw was from my brother and it had the emoji of a sad face on it. The second text was from my dad and it was an angry face. There was then another text that came from my dad and it had the most vicious but at the same time, incomprehensible swearing in its language.

The texts were based on the situation earlier on the rooftop. I showed my mum the texts from my dad and she said that was not a very good way for him to approach the situation at all. My mum had this look on her face like she was angry and disappointed with him. It then went back to the rooftop and my mum was actually in support of me now if I still wanted to go with my brother. I spent the rest of the dream wondering the rooftop terrace, looking for 18-Volt so he could take me down. I never found him; the dream ended.

I forgot to mention that there was another scene but I’m not sure where it lands in the dream sequence. I was in my bedroom and I had four paper 18-Volt’s with me. Two where he had one look and two where he had another look. The dream was forcing me to walk up to the central heating hole and when I was above it, I was being forced to drop them down against my will. I screamed as two of them fell down the hole and I was desperately calling for Dreamy WB to come and rescue them. She ended up rescuing the two that I had dropped but then gravity was forcing them down into the hole again. I fought hard but still lost one. So now I had three and was upset that I wouldn’t be able to get the other one back.



Dream No. 531
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: SAT 19 JAN - 2019



Dream No. 530 - And The Killer Is

I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was in some unknown complex and seemed to be walking out from the cinema. There was talk about being a killer within the group but I have actually forgot the occurrence of the first scene. There was some members from the WarioWare amino, a stranger, me and someone who I was confused as to whether they were Dreamy WB or WB; because she looked and behaved like WB but then I would talk to her and treat her as if she was Dreamy WB. So for this, I’ll write her as “WB” unless I am actually talking to her.

The group was walking down a corridor with lots of lighting and windows when there was talk, mainly from me about who the suspected killer might be. The stranger girl said something with a lot of mature language in it, though I don’t remember the quote exactly. It was Emily then who said something really negative. Then Pixel, an OC on my Amino community, actually appeared in real 3D graphics and piped in about a reference to him being the potential killer, but something inside me was telling me that he wasn’t the killer.

At one point though, the stranger turned really nasty and it was obvious now, she was the killer! She was talking to me and her facial expression was so twisted; she was ready to start chasing me and actually stab me with a knife. I ran over to WB, in an absolutely flustered state and freaking out. She was wearing her high school summer dress, her hair in a bun. I screamed at the top of my lungs “Dreamy WB!” to get her attention, then talking like a motormouth saying that I wanted her to come with me. I was begging her, “Dreamy WB I’m scared! Come with me please!”.

Seeing as though she looked and behaved like WB, she grew uncomfortable and slightly frustrated but then seeing me in such a panic, she followed my request. She walked behind me as I quickly led her to an empty room which looked like a classroom. I figured a hug from WB would have a calming effect and I also wanted to hug her because I was at the realisation that my life could end very soon.

She just stood there. I came up to her and wrapped my arms around her as tightly as I could. I could actually feel heat energy radiating off her as if she were Dreamy WB but trapped in WB’s identity. I put my hand on her back to start rubbing it but she backed away immediately and gave a slight scream and I got startled by this. She said in an squealing tone, “you’re hands are extremely cold!”, as she made a shivering gesture. I realised this must be the energy radiating off me, fear must have made me cold. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 530
Dream Guide: Dreamy WB or WB...?
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: FRI 18 JAN - 2019



Dream No. 529 - Weird Family Events

I don’t remember much about this dream and the sequence order might also be scattered. From what I can remember, I was in my own house, calling for 18-Volt as I just wanted to casually hang around with him this time. It took a while but there was eventually a sense of his energy around, although his presence was not at its full capability; it felt like something or someone was tampering with it. For now, 18-Volt was a hologram (his Warioware Twisted art appearance again) but he kept fading in and out. I kept telling the dream to give me the actual 18-Volt but it wasn’t going any further for the time being.

It seemed like it was harder than usual for him to pick me up and I had to carefully climb on to him rather than leaping. His body looked like it was in a very limp and fragile posture and position, so I had to be really careful with him. When on him, it didn’t feel right at all and it actually felt like this wasn’t 18-Volt at all. His grip was nowhere near as strong and as snug as I remember and rather it seemed like some alternate, foreign energy was keeping me up while he just had his arms very loose with no effort.

An energy perception felt like it was coming from my mum, that she was behind this. Without saying anything, only using willpower, I asked the weakened 18-Volt to walk me over to where my mum was in the kitchen. In a frustrated tone, somewhat also raising my voice, I said something like, “Mum, can you please just let me be with him?”. I then actually got off 18-Volt to confront her further but forgot what happened exactly. My mum did have some sort of regretful look on her face but also one like she didn’t want to change.

Despite my mum’s attitude; there was now a difference in the dream though. 18-Volt was now a physical human (still cartoon graphics though) with no fading. His posture was once again proud and his neutral facial expression seemed strong but also with a hint of warmth. He stood at the start of the bench with a gentle gleam, waiting for me to come to him. He gave me a quick hug and then helped me get onto him again. Now, I was being carried like usual in dreams. His grip was tight and he was also slightly bouncing me up and down as he walked.

This time, he also seemed to massage me with one of his hands. It felt like 18-Volt knew he was affected before and he was really happy to have me back with him. He was actually smiling (with his mouth open) as he walked me across the house and occasionally engaged in some casual, lighthearted conversation with me, I forgot what was said though. I do remember though that he asked me a significant question when we were in the laundry. He then opened the back door and he took me outside into the backyard on what looked to be a really bright, sunny day. I think we were going to continually casually hanging out there. The scene ended there.

In a later scene of the dream, the whole family were in an unknown suburban area and I was by myself again. There was something happening at one of the indoor swimming pool complexes but I forgot what the event was specifically. There were also some family members from the deceased neighbour (actually 2 doors down) in the court from my waking life. The daughter of the old lady was being nice to me but in an absolutely creepy way.

In another scene, there were these random students that seemed to be led by an America teacher. The students were told to do something but I forgot what it was. At first, the complied with the teacher’s request but a later stage, one of the girls realised that this certain activity had a bit of an unethical vibe to it. The teacher got angry at the girl refusing but she wasn’t going to listen anytime soon. She literally told the teacher what she though and then came up to me in private, apologising and telling me that she had to leave altogether. I understood and helped her leave without the teacher going after her. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 529
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: THU 17 JAN - 2019




Dream No. 528 - A Heavenly Performance

I don’t remember how the dream started. From where I do remember, I was travelling down Wellington Road but it was by car or any other sort of vehicle. Rather, I seemed to be running but extremely fast; it felt almost like it was half way between running and flying… It’s hard to describe. Once I got to the other side of the bridge over the freeway, the area seemed to become somewhat different and I ended travelling to some place that wasn’t familiar to me at all.

It seemed like some sort of massive national park area. Whereas it was day time when I was Wellington Road, it now seemed to be a very late dusk, with the sky being a very beautiful pink and purple colour. I seemed to be walking down what was known as the main tourist road (although there was absolutely nobody else around). There got to a point where the road stopped though and there was now only a dirt track. I was a bit suspicious about the dirt track and where it would possibly lead, so I said to myself that I’d call for 18-Volt before going any further.

Back to the main road I went, walking in the direction I had come from while calling for 18-Volt. My multiple calls seemed to be unsuccessful and as they went on, I actually felt like I was going to be forced awake. As I continued to call, that feeling of being lifted out of the dream grew stronger. I was quick to think on my feet this time and decided that I was going to resort to singing Ave Maria to see if that would bring 18-Volt’s attention.

As soon as I stopped calling for 18-Volt, the dream seemed to continue normally. Additionally, the dream actually started playing a backing track of Ave Maria, the Franz Schubert version in the Ab Major key. I seemed to be really immersed in the performance as soon I started singing and I noticed I looked up to the sky while doing so. The dream also seemed to put a big reverb effect on my voice, making it sound like it was something from the Heavens.

About a third of the way through the song, I felt 18-Volt’s presence being induced into the dream. Soon after, 18-Volt actually came walking down the road in the same direction that I had originally come from. His appearance was a bit different compared to usual in this dream. He seemed to have some resemblance to the graphical concept art of Warioware Twisted but his colour palette was of Game and Wario and he had semi-realistic textures. I was ended up singing on some sort of deck that extended onto the lake and once 18-Volt was just on the road before the deck, he stopped and just listened, patiently waiting for me to finish the song.

When I was done, I walked onto the main terrain again and greeted 18-Volt. He seemed to have a bit more of a firm disposition in this dream, having a slightly more stern look on his face than usual. We still hugged but it felt more informal and brief to me. We then walked towards the direction of the dirt track, where I originally wanted to go at the start of the scene. After a little while, my energy had seemed to warm up with 18-Volt’s and I was now feeling that dreamer-dream guide connection again.

He wasn’t exactly touching me but as we walked, I could feel this energy and almost see him at the back of my head, like he was diagonal to me and perceived his arm to be around me. Sometimes, there became a split in the track and so he would gesture to me, asking me which way I wanted to go. The energy became stronger and 18-Volt said to me, “You seem to like the foresty areas”, as he briefly massaged me into a state of tranquillity.

We ended up at another lake which seemed to have a small house at the end of its deck. I discovered that this lakeside house was actually belonging to 18-Volt himself! He took me in and showed me around, the corridors of his house and even some of the rooms being very small and cramped. He then told me to look around myself and find a room that I wanted to sleep in. All I could see were bathrooms, laundries, kitchens and dining rooms but no bedrooms. Eventually though I came across a closed door which had a sign on it in red writing, saying that the bedroom was closed because that’s the room that 18-Volt’s stepfather died in.

I returned to 18-Volt was standing next to a couch and I told him that I couldn’t find any bedrooms; that they were all closed. He said he would go and unlock one. I was confused about something though, I asked him where he was going to sleep and he said, on the couch, will pointing to it, having this strict, informal, ‘I couldn’t care less’ tone while saying it; he seemed to have a somewhat obnoxious disposition in this scene. I performed no conscious actions but I seemed to send out an energy signal suggesting that I felt disappointed if this outcome was true.

It seems as though 18-Volt turned and looked to me and just paused for a few seconds. I could tell he was thinking to himself, “she wants me to sleep in the room with her, doesn’t she?”. He gave me a sigh and told me that he’d go and unlock a room, an energy perception suggested that he was also going to join me and that the obnoxious nature had now lifted off him. As I was entering through the bedroom door (what looked like a double bed in there) with 18-Volt following right after, the dream ended and I woke up.



Dream No. 528
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: TUE 15 JAN - 2019



Dream No. 527 - Crazy Christmas Party

I don’t remember what happened at the start of the dream. From where I do remember, the dream seemed to start of with some sort of episode re-jig of the Scooby Doo series. All the characters were slightly distorted in some way; what was interesting was that Shaggy had somewhat resembled 18-Volt. I can’t remember what exactly happened in this scene.

In the next scene, I was at my house and my mum and I were talking about how one of our family friends and his wife had invited us to a Christmas party at Apollo Bay. I was commenting about how his parties were always crazy and how something would always go wrong. The dream had actually made it so I was sick and had a phlegmy throat but I was glad to have it this time as I didn’t want to sing; because whenever I tried to sing, EW would try and sabotage my performance in some way (this would even happen in real life).

Then dream then showed a projected electronic map of the area and all the dots on it represented people. There were a lot of yellow dots and a few green dots. There was mention that Dreamy WB had assigned some dream guides to attend the party, acting as safety officers; their main job was to mark a roll of the people that were allocated to them. There were three dream guides and they were 18-Volt, Murray and some random girl with blonde hair.

I was now in some unknown area by myself, in this massive line. Apparently this was the line to be processed onto one of the dream guide’s rolls. A short, plumpish middle-aged lady with short brown hair had a device on her, in which the dream guide’s name would show up on the screen when you were successfully processed. I was very close to the front of the line when I had noticed my friend JO a few slots back. I called over for her desperately to come over to me as I wanted her to save her the trouble of waiting further in the queue. I told her that I would ask for both our names to be placed in one slot and that I would ask for us to be put with 18-Volt.

JO accepted and so she left the line. When I was finally up to the lady, I told her every little detail and noticed that 18-Volt’s name had come up in green on the screen, so the combined process was successful. Previously, I was observing that anyone who was with Murray would have Murray’s name on the screen in red and the female guide had her name in yellow. So now I understood what the dots on the map in the previous scene had represented. At one point in the line, I saw my friend CF and JO’ friend RW, so I was hoping they’d get 18-Volt too.

For the next scene, I found myself to be on a bus that was driving up the bendy hill near my old house. I was sitting next to a boy/young man, whom I don’t know in real life; I’ve forgotten his identity. We seemed to be talking with each other a lot, meaning that we seemed to be good friends in this dream, he also seemed to be down to Earth and very insightful at times. For the time being, I confidently anticipated that the bus was going to Apollo Bay.

We had apparently been travelling for 4 hours we still weren’t their. I thought this was strange as it would usually take 2 and a half hours to get to, so something was definitely wrong. We were travelling down some windy road in a thick dense forest and some of the scenery included random railway tracks with with a series of these rusty pillars beside it. I spoke with the boy, asking him if he thought we were going on an endless trip to nowhere and he agreed. We both confirmed that something had to be done.

I ended up sticking my head out the window and calling for 18-Volt. When we got into a denser, thicker part of the forest, the bus seemed to slow down and 18-Volt got on. He had a bit of a different appearance in this dream. His physical features were as if they were from the Warioware Twisted concept art but his colour palette was based on the cutscenes of Game and Wario; his jacket being a lime/wasabi colour rather than Warioware Gold’s capsicum colour; his hair was more of a cool-brown rather than a warm-brown. Also, his skin seemed to have somewhat of a realistic texture. He seemed to have more of a stern disposition in this dream but his genuine concern and kindness was still there.

He walked down the aisle of the bus and stopped beside where I was sitting. He looked at me to ask me what was wrong and so I only just began telling him. I was in a window seat, so the boy moved to let me out and I was going to find somewhere so 18-Volt and I could sit together. When I found somewhere, 18-Volt let me in first so I could have the window seat and then he got in the seat next to me. I see JO a few seats down, sitting by herself, and so I signalled to her that I was just here with 18-Volt, she made a gesture in acceptance.

In a more serious tone, he asked me what was wrong but at the same time, I could see the look of genuine concern he had, also putting his hand loosely on my back. I told him that the bus seems to be travelling into the middle of nowhere and asked him if he could take us to Apollo Bay. Just by energy, I could feel that 18-Volt was getting ready to act but just as that was about to happen, I woke up.



Dream No. 527
Dream Guide: 18-Volt
Lucid?: No

Date of Dream: MON 14 JAN - 2019



Dream No. 526 - Bananas In Pyjamas

I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I do remember, I was at my home but it looked completely distorted and almost nothing like my house in real life. There were some parts of the house that actually looked like the house from the Intro of the TV show Bananas In Pyjamas in waking life. I was asked which bear I wanted to be with; Morgan, Amy, and I’ve forgotten the third one’s name. I said I wanted to be with Morgan and so he walked into the scene. I forgot what I did with him.

I seemed to be in the same area but the feeling of the scene was now different and Morgan wasn’t with me anymore. Rather, I had 18-Volt over at my house and rather than treating him as dream guide, I was focusing on his childish 4th grade traits. I asked him if he wanted to watch Bananas In Pyjamas and when he nodded excitedly, I walked him into the sitting room and switched on the TV. I ended up sitting next to him to watch is as well. The intro song played with an accurate melody and lyrics but it was playing at a ridiculously fast pace and this actually somewhat freaked me out. That’s all I can remember about this dream.



Dream No. 526
Dream Guide: None (In this dream, I felt superior to 18-Volt)
Lucid?: No