Morning of October 30, 2016. Sunday. The first part of my dream is somewhat uneventful and relates to sorting laundry for different members of my family. The setting shifts into different layouts that are reminiscent of several different locations. Firstly, we seem to be at the Barolin Street house in Australia but the bedroom extends somewhat into where the kitchen would be. Later, the unfamiliar room otherwise around a closet area is reminiscent of the northeast room of the King Street boarding house. A small pile of clothes in the closet slowly transforms into an unknown demigod. It is birthed from one of Zsuzsanna’s dresses as well as a pair of my pants, but includes other clothes of different family members. I am somewhat wary of this but there is never a threat. In fact, the situation shifts to where members of my family and I, as well as a few unknown people, are playing a game within a very large playing field. The demigod also plays the game without expressing any emotion. The game involves building miniature towns. At first, it seems to be meant to be medieval times. However, the game’s contents inexplicably change to modern architecture, which annoys me somewhat. I say how the game is not working correctly and is rendering the “wrong era”. There are even miniature sections of sidewalks to place on the floor. I watch an unknown chubby boy off to my right building a greenhouse on the floor (Zsuzsanna being between us and working on a miniature modern house). He is putting green screen or downsized shade cloth over the top of it, though by tearing holes in it to fit over miniature wooden posts, yet which is not really problematic. I am not sure if the game even has a purpose or supposed winner. It is more like just playing around constructing model buildings. Later, I go into an unusual unfamiliar kitchen with an unknown male of about forty. He seems to think that the refrigerator has changed, mostly regarding the odd constructs around it. On my left is a feature somewhat like a cross between a horizontally sparsely grilled gate and a turnstile. It is made of metal and swings over to fit into another section which has curved recesses. The path to the refrigerator is almost like a grocery store checkout area but with very odd metallic features, one part which looks like a 1950s car bumper. The whole area is very unusual. The refrigerator itself seems to have problems. I open the freezer door at the top. It is an unrealistically small compartment. There are a couple vegetables in it as well as a dented can of soda (Sunkist I think) which I take out and consider drinking. Bubbly liquid is sizzling at the bottom (some of it apparently from the vegetables), so apparently the refrigerator is malfunctioning and heating up certain sections instead of freezing them. As we walk back, I look back and notice a section of the floor is also bubbling and sizzling even though it is not an area inside the refrigerator - yet I still “know” it is caused by the refrigerator malfunction and is supposedly still part of the refrigerator. The demigod (who symbolizes conscious self identity as being above the extremely limited dream self) being birthed from the pile of laundry seems to be a dream sign of the whole conscious self and the physical body getting out of bed, which is an event that my dreams continuously metaphorically render.The supposed game seems to be a feature that implies non-lucid dream control, something I have experienced continuously all my life (but oddly have never read about anywhere); that is, I somehow know I am “creating my world” yet have no memory of what a dream is or even where I am in time or space. The changes from previous eras to later ones relating to the game relates to both circadian rhythms and an association with “The Age of Empires”, one of the only computer games I have ever played to any extent.The bubbling, which sometimes has nuances of sizzling (“electrical” activity of emergent awareness), represents emergence from sleep as analogous to a scuba diver returning to the surface. It has occurred as a waking precursor in a number of previous dreams back to early childhood.
Updated 09-09-2019 at 06:46 AM by 1390
I really am kicking myself for not writing this up sooner, it just HAD to be a great dream that happened on one of the busiest days I've had this month :/ it's faded a bit from memory but it was still a cool dream. Dream First off, I was watching a transformers movie.. It was really good, the first one (though nothing actually like the movie), it flicked to the adverts and I saw some sort of advertisement about old pop songs. There was a dude at a really nice beach in the water with his surf board and he was in the music video, selling his sex appeal in the way that the 90s pop songs did. I forget how the dream transitions.. But I finished the movie and had left to go somewhere. There's a bit of context in the dream now, I'm a demigod of some sort, I live in (and apparently own) a semi-underground building that houses parties for the local monsters (vampires and other stuff). I'm walking through the stone corridor and meet Alexis Texas, she comes onto me and we briefly do adult stuff, but the thing I really noted was that my hands were FREEZING cold. Another girl joins while I'm kissing Alexis, my mouth is full of gum for some reason... I kiss the other girl and her mouth is full of gummy bears. Weird. Then there's an ad for gummy bears, like I was briefly watching TV again.. I saw a bottle on a table with a bunch of gummy bears, I can't recall more than that. I'm back with the girls but I open the door nearby and head downstairs, leaving them. I'm in the foyer of the building where people have begun showing up, some guy talks shit and I grab his head and slam it into the ground with inhuman strength, killing him instantly and sending blood splattering everywhere. Some of the audience is unphased by this (the monsters). I turn and grab another human and slam his head against a wall repeatedly until he dies too. The remaining humans have scattered out the entrance to escape.. I look around and head up some stairs with some friends joining me, let the party begin. I spot Hamish on my way up the stairs and say hello, he's super non-chalant about the interaction. I thought he was meant to be sick yet he is going to the club, I decide to not bring it up as it's not a big deal. Our group arrives at the top of the stairs, opening up into a large spacious redlit room with music pumping. There aren't many people yet as the night only just started. I start dancing and people start joining, I'm just enjoying myself rather than trying to show off, occasionally dancing in sync with some mates which I found really fun ^_^. This was another very vivid dream, I think somewhere in the dream I watched transformer 2, and saw bumblebee riding on top of a train as the opening sequence. I remember thinking that the movies budget was way bigger but the movie itself was much worse than the first... Can't remember when this happening though, possible at the same time as the gummy bear advert.
Dream Non-LucidI start inside of this weird airport looking building. There was people everywhere. People hurrying to their planes, people eating in the food bars, and people shouting, selling their products. (Dream skip) I am now being escorted into this huge place that was made out of white marble. There were kids, about my age, running around everywhere like they were late to class. "Welcome to your new home," my escort told me. I didn't reply. I somehow knew that this place was for demigods, a place where they could train and live out their life. We walked up a small set of stairs and I see one smaller building to my left. To my right, I see nothing but the marble floor. I once again look to my left, and I start to the building. I felt like I was needed there. Just as I was about to open up the door, I flew open, and this girl popped out. This girl, I felt like I knew her, and that we had talk before. "Hello," She said and smiled at me. She was wearing a white apron looking thing and it had tons of blood on it. I guessed she was the medic, but never asked her that. (Dream skip) I am getting assigned a quest to deliver a message to someone. The person assigning the quest chose two other males to go on the quest with me. One was fat, and the other one was skinny. They were also the same height. We headed out of the camp onto the brown horse and carriage and set off. One of the other boys- the fat one- got into the driver's part. The skinny one and I sat in the back. We went on in silence, and that gave me time to think. I started thinking about how much my dad must be worrying about me right now. He didn't even know what happened to me. "Man, my dad must be really worried about me. I sorta miss my house as well.." I thought out loud. "Home sickness, eh? We have all gotten it," The skinny one beside me told me. I felt like we were all friends, even though I had no idea what their names were. "No, it isn't true home sickness. I love it at the camp, I just want my dad to know what happened to me before I turned 18 or 20, if I live that long, and if he lives that long," I replied. No one replied, and it returned to the silence once again. (Dream Skip) I am back at the camp, and I am in front of the medic girl. "Look at it," She instructed while holding out her hands. Inside of her hands was something wrapped in a paper towel. It took up almost all of the space inside of her hands. "Um...what is that?" I asked, and she started unwrapping it. When she got done, it showed a bloody heart. "I got it from him," She told me while nodding her head at the guy behind her. I looked at him, and he smiled and waved at me as if nothing was wrong. "Shouldn't he be dead if you took out his heart?" I questioned. "A series of wires, tubes, and other objects are keeping him alive. It is complicated," She replied and smiled once more. "Oh," I said, not wanting to know any more. (Dream Skip) I am back on the carriage. We are stopped to let my fat friend use the bathroom. I hopped into the driver's position and held the leather strip in front of me. We had a non-spoken agreement to let me go to my house and tell my dad what happened to me. I somehow knew how to steer this thing, and so when the fat guy got on, we left. (Dream skip) I am now in this room with the medic girl. Since I was a demigod, we had found out who my godly parent was. The medic girl and I shared the same godly parent. His name began with an A, but now I can't remember it. We had to build a house for him, with any materials we needed, to show our gratitude. The medic girl and I set to work. It was made out of wood, and the floors were made out of marble. We tried our best to get done with the house, but our godly parent came too soon. "I am so sorry! We tried and tried our best, but we just couldn't get done in time, will you ever forgive us?" She begged. He chuckled. He was supper buff, and had red and black armor on. He looked like he would kill anyone in a madder of seconds. He looked pure evil. But his personality proved me wrong. "Of course I can forgive you! Between me and you, I find this pretty stupid to begin with. Your my child, you shouldn't have to show gratitude!" He said. We felt relieved. (Dream skip) We are now at my school, where the car riders come through to get dropped off. It is a completely paved, narrow path way with many speed bumps on it. I stop at the end of the road, and jump off. "Stay here, and wait for me," I told the two guys who were on the carriage. I somehow enter in a door in the middle of the road, and I am put in my house. I see my dad on the couch, messing around on the computer. "Um....Hello, dad," I said to get his attention. He stood up and looked at me, his eyes full of relief. He hugged me. "Where have you been?" He asked me, his voice shaky. I explain to him what happened to me, how I came here, and why I came here. I told him about the camp, the demigods, and who I had met at the camp. "Do you know what this means dad?" I asked. He looked bewildered. "I am a demigod and I am going to go back to the camp," I informed him. He scoffed at me when I said I was a demigod. "You don't believe me do you? I can prove it!" I told him. I knew I could control water, so I turned on the the sink. "Come here, I will prove it," I demanded. He walked up to me and looked at the water. "You see how this water is normal? Watch this" I put my hands around the water and put all my energy into them. I made the water, at the point my hands were at, go into one strait flow. "See?" He still looked doubtful. "Look, I just came here to tell you what happened to me. I don't care what you think anymore. I am going back to the camp with or without your consent," I told him and went outside of the house. I was back at the end of the road, where I left the carriage. I walked up to it, and I could here the two guys talking about if I would ever come back. I jumped in the drivers seat and headed back to camp. I then woke up.