Supurstamin

NOTE: I haven't been on here in many months. I thought about getting back into LDing, so I will update my DJ every week or so. I had this dream right before I woke up. My recall is still pretty shot from the summer sleep schedule, so bear with the lack of detail.

I, along with many others, am sitting on the gym floor of my elementary school. We are near the top left exit door, right beside the bleachers. It is very bright outside. The principal, P, is making us do some kind of obscure relay race. The rules appear to be as follows: One team member from one side will stand up and run the entirety of the course while flailing his or her arms, and sit down on the other side. Teams will alternate until a winner is chosen. I never thought to call into question the pointlessness of the relay, or that the "entirety of the course" was about four feet. My friend J is sitting beside me. P is constantly getting onto him for talking, but never anyone else. I tell P to leave J alone, to which he responds, "You don't even know anything about me!" I remember thinking, "I went to school here for ten years!", but I didn't say anything. I got the feeling that I was younger.

Scenechange

I am in my house with G, and we are the only ones there. It is dark outside, and the only lights on are over the dining room table, and in the office. I am fiddling with something that he brought while we talk. It is a 7 or 8 pointed star made from a bent canning jar lid. Throughout the dream I am always bending and flexing it. After we talk for a bit, he says he has to go. I open the fridge and offer him one of many little juice bottles I have. Each one is a different color and flavor. He declines, and I pick peach. I walk into the office, and he follows. He says he really has to go now, and leaves. I log onto Steam. Dream ends with me playing with the little metal star.

The first thing I remember is being at a baseball game. The seats are all orange, and the stadium is rather large. This guy keeps pulling on my arm. When I look down, I notice that he has huge red scars all over his arm. I touch him in the sternum, and he falls down all of the steps and is thrown into the bottom level seats.

DreamChange

I am in a basement with a few friends(I don't know them in real life. I don't think some were human.) I, along with a few others, are in desks. The rest are in couches. A strange man walks into the room. He has blond shoulder length hair, and a grey overcoat and top hat on, and a dark blue undercoat. He informs me that I have a portal to hell in my basement. Some of my friends start laughing. The man says something about an appendix. The only one there who I know, N, says something else about flies. I look at him and notice a poster behind his head. It is a tongue with a bunch of flies on it.

SceneChange

In a medieval chapel. Two people are there, a teenager with brown hair, and the previously mentioned blond haired man. (They are dressed like the characters of the old Romeo and Juliet movie.) They are walking rather rapidly toward the exit. The boy tells the blond haired man "you will cease to exist in fifty and nine days."

Wake

Notes: I am getting back into trying to LD. I had a journal going for a few months, but school took over. I have a three week break so I thought I would start back up