non-lucid

Haha... What a night. Ok, here we go!

Dahreb, The Barbarian vs. The Giant Cavemen

Before I had the first dream, I was trying to go to sleep. As I'm laying on the pillow, I felt and heard two electric-shock-taps on top of my head. That's the best way I can describe it. I was like "WTF was that?!"

In the first dream, I'm this barbarian? guy named Dahreb (that's what I heard--I spelled it the best way I could). I'm bigger than the average human but not by much and I'm really, really strong. I didn't have any powers or anything like that, just strength. I appear to be fighting a tribe of Giant Cavemen. Looking around the battlefield, I can see about a dozen dead Giant Cavemen and I remember killing two during the dream--both the same way.

These guys are your typical cavemen with the animal fur for clothes and carrying giant clubs. They're several times the size of an average man and they must have weighed anywhere from 600-800 lbs. But they were not super-giants.

I remember killing two of them during this dream. So, I'm standing there looking around at the dead bodies and two more show up. One of them jumps super-high into the air and he's coming down at me with this massive club. I look up, bend my knees, yell, and jump really high. I meet him in mid-ar and dealt him a fatal blow to the mid-gut area, which was wide open due to him having both arms above his head. He hit the ground like a ton of bricks.

I land and watch as the other one came at me. There's somebody standing behind me and they don't want to be seen for some reason. This person says to me "Do you think they're good enough for the battlefield?" The next thing I know, the Giant Caveman is airborne and he's coming down yelling. I did the exact same thing I did the first time. I bent my knees, braced myself, yelled, and jumped really high to meet him. Again, I dealt a fatal blow to his mid-gut area and he hit the ground like a ton of bricks. I land and I said to this mystery guy "They're not good enough for anything."

I recognized that voice the first time I heard it. It was the same, exact, calm, monotone, emotionless voice I had heard during one of my previous dreams where I observing the body / container (it had no soul) of a girl and this person was standing off to the side, just outside of my peripheral vision, and he said "go ahead." And the next thing I knew, I was in that body and browsing through a bookshelf with that guy standing behind me out of sight. It was the same guy....

Note: I heard the name "Dahreb" upon waking up.

Dimension Shifting

So, after I woke up from the Caveman Battle dream, I tried to go back to sleep. I was facing the wall and the room was totally dark. I heard this ringing sound which filled my ears for a few seconds and then the hairs on the back of my neck stood up and I got the chills for no apparent reason. Then I saw a flash of light while my eyes were closed.

When I fell asleep, I was somebody else, a white guy. And I was with this guys' mother who looked to be like 18 or 19 years old. She had short blonde hair. She had said something about needing some kind of dry powder substance (I dunno). I knew what she meant then.

So, I left to go find this "stuff." I decided to go visit my current mother for some reason. As I was walking, everything shifted to this dimension and I was standing beside my mother in her house. My real mother is black and she's in her early 50s. She was sitting down on a lazyboy and was telling me that her "tooth was itchy." I told her "you need to brush them, lol."

I was glad to see her. I don't recall ever being so happy to see my mother. Then I shifted through dimensions again to go check on my other mom. She was sitting on top of a crate messing around with her android phone. I turned and started to walk away to find this "stuff" I had forgotten about when I heard her say "what do you want?"

I turned and saw a guy coming at her with a really long knife but she didn't budge, lol. I immediately walked back and stopped in front of her while facing this guy who was still coming at us. I was not afraid of this guy at all because my mom was the world to me. He swung the blade at me and I deflected it, then he managed to stab it far into my left chest. I didn't feel anything though.

Then I began to transform. I felt my eyes, skin, and everything else changing but this part is blurry. This guy is freaking out as I grabbed the handle of the blade that was stuck in me and broke it off. Then I raised my right arm and punched him in his heart. I know that it killed him instantly, although, I woke up right as I hit him.

I had several dreams last night but I only remember this one. I awoke inside of car that was parked in front of a public restroom building. I cranked it up and tried to pull out, but the car wouldn't budge. I got out and looked at the rear tires and both of them had a contraption on them which prrevented them from moving.

Then this police officer shows up and starts talking about how I was parked there for too long and I wouldn't wake up. Then I decided to go take a piss and he went into the restroom with me. The inside was very spacious. I immediately noticed a lot of blood on the floor. It looked as though there was a fight or gunfight but there weren't any bodies.

This cop walks over to the blood and starts investigating it and such. He's acting all weird and suspicious and coming up with all kinds of crazy theories on what happened. Some guys walked in behind me and we were watching this guy make a fool of himself. It was obvious he had something to do with it.

I recall this dream I had this morning starting off with me (I'm somebody else as usual) and a few other middle-aged men standing around in a group chatting about something. They were wearing suits and hats like the kind they used to wear back in the days of the old west. The town looked western too, with its orange sand and houses on both sides of it. We were standing just outside of a house. Then it hit me. I had this overwhelming feeling that I did all of this before. I looked up at the house and at the sun just above it. Then I told the guys, I said "hey... is anyone experiencing deja-vu, or is it just me? I know I've done this before."

The feeling of deja-vu was so overwhelming! My eyes rolled into the back of my head, I fell backwards, hit the ground, and passed out--I don't know why. I could hear the guys going "hey! hey!" Have you ever passed out while dreaming?

Now, I'm this same white guy with black hair and a short, black beard (I look as though I've been ruffed up a bit) and I'm sitting down on something out in the middle of nowhere--it looks like a desert. I look up at the sun and I see a person up there with a lot of white energy radiating around him in the form of a cross. This guy literally levitates all the way down and lands right in front of me. He's also white but with blond hair and a short, blond beard. He was smiling when he said "_____________, my friend." I don't remember exactly what he said when he first spoke, but I know that it was some kind of saying--like a lesson or something. He seemed benevolent in the way he spoke to me.

Now, I'm viewing the conversation from the side in third-person. I know that I'm the guy with black hair sitting down and this guy is my friend. Then the blond guy smiled and said "a one-war life without talking to fate." Referring to me. And that's all that I remember.

Here's a pretty bad sketch of what he looked like while he was high up in the air.

I had this one a looong time ago.

I'm at this Black Market place standing in line. As I look around I notice that it looks like a docking bay for ships but it's also a Black Market for selling and buying illegal things. The place was inside of a mountain or something because it had a definite roof that was made of stone or rocks and a big opening for sea water and ships to come in. I've no idea how I knew it was a Black Market, I just did.

Wasn't planning on posting this but what the hell. I don't remember when I had this dream.

So, I'm in my mom's house and the whole house is flying. Even though the house is flying, the electricity, water, and cable are still working like nothing happened, lol. I thought that was kinda cool.

To top it off, when I walked down the hall and opened my sister's room door, I was looking out into a construction area on Earth with the big cranes, bulldozers and such. Yeah, her room was a portal to Earth. I walked out into the construction zone and looked around. The doorway was still there and it was still linked to the hallway.

This dream starts off with me sitting at a table with other students and there's a girl who I've never seen in my life sitting beside me. She says something (I wasn't paying attention) and then she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. I mentioned something about a pencil (guess I needed one) and she got up to go get me one.

The teacher was talking about how we should decide on who's going to stay at the school in the day and at night. Apparently, they were planning to shut down the school for two weeks (I just knew this) and they wanted some students to stay there and keep an eye on the place. Hmm... Ok.....

The next thing I know, I'm in the student council room and I'm sitting at a round table with a computer monitor in front of me. The monitor had a page up that said "Student Council Log-in" with the log-in and password fields. There were also a guy and a girl sitting at the same table across from me. So, it was just the three of us. I think i was the head of the student council.

I had this dream on 10/21/2011.

This dream starts out with me (I have no idea who I am) riding on a train but this train travels above and below ground within a city (or cities, I am not sure). All of a sudden, the train starts going faster, and faster... I notice that something is wrong. Most people don't even realize it. The train is speeding up more and more and more.. I looked out the window and noticed that everything is zooming by at super-high speeds. SLOWLY, people begin to realize that the train is going like 2-3x faster than normal. It's a fkn runaway train but I hadn't known it then.

My perspective switches to a bystander waiting for the train in an underground tunnel. I am standing like 2 feet away from the edge of the platform. I look to my left and right--there are a few people waiting for the train. A young black girl I remember in particular, wearing a blue jean jacket, blue jeans, and brown boots, was standing about 5 feet to the right of me and she had her back turned to the railway, looking down at her cell phone. The train shoots by us. There was some force but it wasn't anything serious. All of a sudden, I am another passenger on that train....

We are above ground, I think the train missed another stop, and it later obliterates a DUMP TRUCK that was crossing another stop further up ahead. The impact was insane but the train keeps going. I AM DEAD. I am looking down at the runaway train from the sky not too far above it. The next thing I know, my perspective switches to a bystander who is waiting for the train in a subway. I know the train is coming and that there is literally no time to warn people OR RUN. I scream "RUN, MOVE, GET OUT!" There's a couple of people standing on the platform fkg close to the railway. I am standing about maybe 10 yards back and there is a thin brick wall I can take cover behind right beside me.

I look to my right and I see this Caucasian girl walking towards me and there is a mirror on the wall behind me, right in between us. The train is here. It BLAZED past the platform, blowing everyone away with sheer force in all directions. The girl that was walking towards the mirror got SLAMMED into it and most likely died instantly. I had jumped behind the thin brick wall, tucked in my head and legs, and still felt the incredible force from the train. I am fine though.

My perspective shifts back to the train which is above ground again. I am another passenger and the situation hasn't changed. EVERYONE is going crazy! There is literally nothing we can do. Up ahead there is another train stop and lot of traffic passing over it. There are semi and very large trucks crossing over. The train slams into them and everything just explodes. I AM DEAD AGAIN but for some reason I am rising out of a lake (or pond, IDK). Perhaps I was somehow ejected from the train and tossed into a lake. I cannot see my body or feel anything like the first time. I have no idea in which direction the accident happened.

The dream ends there and I have the EXACT same dram AGAIN from beginning to end right after going back to sleep!

Another dream I had earlier this year involved me and some other people desperately trying to take shelter from a giant bird-like creature that wanted to eat us. We managed to escape into a small building and after a while, that bird thing broke through the roof with its head, desperately trying to grab anyone of us. I doubted anyone cared about saving their friends and such at that moment--I sure as hell didn't.

Speaking of androids, I remembered another one I had a long time ago. I'm an android and I'm walking through a dark alley and there are some really shady guys handing around there. I walk up to one of them and I punch him in the stomach and the dream ended there. I didn't feel any impact from the punch. I thought that was kinda cool.

Last night I dreamt I was Aegis from Persona 3 and I was doing mundane tasks like looking after a dog and some other things I don't remember. I didn't realize I was Aegis until after I woke up. I spoke, sounded, and moved exactly like her. I was talking to a lady about something I don't remember, I was told to stop a dog from crawling up under something, and some other stuff.

So, I had this dream sometime last week where my father (though he's somebody else) and I, and two other guys and their fathers, fought a three way battle. We had all kinds of powers and such. One of them created spider-like machines that grew really big and attacked us. And we had power scanner-type things that showed how powerful each person was. I recall that one team was like 32,000 and the other was like 3,400. I'm quite certain my dad and I were at least over 9,000. Too much DBZ?

Before I talk about the dream I had at about 6 A.M. this morning, let me talk about the dream I had before that this morning. In this dream I saw this symbol of a "Z," but with a slight gap in the top part of it. No idea what that means.

Ok. I went back to sleep just before 6 A.M. this morning. I'm somebody else and I'm in this place that sorta looks like Hell. I can see what appears to be light from fiery embers but I'm not close enough to tell. The place sotra looks like an underground cavern of sorts with molten lava river beds--but I wasn't near one of them and it was neither hot nor cold.

I'm looking down at this teeny-tiny devil, with pale skin, a bald head, two stubby horns, two legs--that of a horse / goat, and I'm asking him questions, lol. He couldn't have been no more than a foot tall.

Me: "Hey, so, are Death Reapers real?"

Little Devil: "Of course they're real. They sit beside you or follow you around when it's your time to die. But they don't know the cause of death."

Me: "But wouldn't that be scary?"

Little Devil: "It doesn't have to be."

Me: "Can I be a Death Reaper?" XD

Little Devil: *angry now* "Be quiet, you little shit!"

Me: *cringes* "I got scolded...?"

Little Devil: *still angry; eyes turn black, except for the pupils; points at some kind of model gateway of planet earth*

Little Devil: *angrily says* "Bloodddd and Airrrrrrr!"

Me: "You want me to go back?..."

Little Devil: *nods*

So, then I walk over to this model gateway of planet Earth and bam, I wake up. That little shit. He's going to get an ear full the next time I see him, lol.

Even though he appeared to be mad, I didn't feel any anger coming from him. If he hadn't sent me away, I would've stood there asking him questions for hours. Also, I think I was only there to visit him.

I Googled this guy and according to his description, he's a juvenile satyr. First time dreaming about one of those. I'm so going to tell Pan on his scrawny ass.

So, last night I dreamt that I was at my parent's place, laying on my back on the ground in their backyard, looking up at the stars at night. There was this one extremely bright star that was shining radiantly to the northwest. Then I heard a voice and it said "You may keep it, but make it stronger." I'm not really sure what to make of that. Dreams are weird.

I woke up at 6 A.M. this morning, went to the restroom, drunk some cold water, and went back to bed. I had remembered that Hunt Doc had asked me if I'd return in 12 hours. I had every intention of doing so--I fell asleep.

I'm but a little boy--a clansman with light brown skin--of perhaps 7 to 10 years old. Deep down I knew that I was this "Netelus" person my the old lay, my dream guide, had told me about.

The very first thing I remember was standing before a fully grown elephant. I never dream of elephants, lol. This was most certainly a first. Somehow I got this mammoth to follow me and I led it to a drinking hole so it could indulge itself with some fresh water. I could hear how impressed the other clansmen were at my ability to control this animal without using force or mounting its back. The next I remember is bringing it back the to clearing with the other clansmen.

The clansmen all had light brown skin. They wore cloth around their wastes, some wore belts of bone around their wastes, around their necks, and over their shoulders. As far as I could tell, they were not wearing shirts, hats, or shoes. I am certain I bore similar garments. There were women sitting on logs conversing about stuff and the clothing they wore was very much like what my dream guide was wearing--if she were there, she'd fit right in.

Grandfather

The very next thing I remember is hovering a good ways off the ground with my arms crossed. I was a very, very little boy indeed! And I was so far off the ground, my head stood elevated with that of my grandpa's (Netelus' grandfather). My grandfather stood tall next to me; he wasn't fat at all but he was a very tall and large man with white eye brows and a short, white beard. He bore clothing of white, black, and red, I believe, and a hat of the same color pattern. The impression I got from him was that of a shaman.

I was conversing with one of the clansman and I told them "out of all of our clan's generations, only my grandfather and I had mastered the art of levitation." My grandfather turned to me and asked me what I had told that boy. I told him and he nodded. Even though we spoke English, I know that that was not our actual language.

Symbolic Scene?

The next thing I know, my clansmen are being used as levelers to be placed on stacks of massive tree logs to keep them steady and stable. I believe that this scene is symbolic and represents something important. We were being forced to lay down on stacks of these massive cut tree logs and somebody was placing these huge logs on top of us! What is this?

It was such a horrific sight! I could hear the screams of my clansmen as they were being crushed beneath tree logs. Somehow, I found myself laying upon the stack with the others and a log slowly came down on top of us. I felt the immense pressure squashing me like a pancake; it felt like Death himself was sitting on my back. As I heard more and more clansmen screaming, I thought to myself, "I'll kill them all! (the enemy)."

I was not going to die that way nor was I going to let my people suffer. Enraged, I clenched my teeth and manged to turned my head to get a better view of what was going on. I thought about destroying these logs and the logs that were on top us and coming down stopped, bended at the middle (they nearly broke), and they shot upward off of us. I was going to get up and crush my enemies mercilessly with psychokinesis but I woke up. Funny thing was, I never actually saw the enemy.

I did not go lucid during that dream and I didn't think to ask for the name of our tribe. It just never occurred to me to do so. I will add that to my list of things to do.

So, I woke up at 6 A.M. this morning, got up, went to the restroom, got a drink of water, and went back to bed (as usual).

The next thing I know, I'm somebody else and I'm in a limousine along with some other students and we're vampires, lol. We traveled through dense woods until we come to a clearing. Up ahead, there's a gate and a servant guy dressed in a suit and hat standing by it waiting for us. As we approach the gate, he opens it and the limo enters the premises. The gate appeared to go all the way around the place but there were no barbed wires or anything lethal attached to it.

I and all of the other students got out and we're looking around and marveling at the mansion that stood before us. I loved the setting because this place was obviously well hidden deep in some woods and there were many other secrets as well that we didn't know about. There were a lot of people doing stuff around the mansion. I'm not sure what exactly. There was a lot of students around the ages of probably 16 - 20.

I went inside the mansion to look around and I met this kid in one of the rooms. I don't know why but I always ask what their names are, lol. It's a bad habit of mine. I said "hello" and he said "hello" but he didn't speak. I just knew he said it. Telepathy? I decided to give it a try. Using just thought, I said "can you hear me?" And he nodded. Then I asked telepathically "what's your name? XD" And he said his name was "Hunt Doc." I asked him again to make sure and I even reversed it. I said "Doc Hunt?" And he said "no, Hunt Doc." I remember that kid was bald and his skin complexion was very, very pale--we were vampires after all.

Before I left, he asked me if I would return in 12 hours. Never had a dream character ask me if I'd return before, let alone one mentioning time.... They never mention time. This a first.... I said "yea, I'll be back." I really liked that place for some reason.

I left that room and went into another. As I opened the door, I saw this young girl with really, really, short blonde hair masturbating on a bed by herself. I was thinking about offering my assistance. I spoke this time, I said "um, excuse me?" She turned over, embarrassed, lol. "How cute," I thought to myself (she probably heard that). I apologized and asked for her name (wtf was I thinking?). I felt as though I knew what her name was. I was thinking it was possibly Medina. As I was trying to ask, my fucking teeth fell out AGAIN, hahahahahaha..... She turned her head and glared at me (I don't think she was mad) and she said "Nerrrrrrddddd....." I got a kick out of that. XD

I was now holding several teeth in the palm of my right hand. This girl must've been my dream guide because this very thing happened when I encountered my dream guide for the very first time (check my Dream Journal). I left the room and found a restroom right down the hall and tried to rinse my mouth out. I wasn't worried because I was certain they'd grow back in a few minutes but I woke up before then. Damn her, haha.....

Total Duration: 50 Minutes