This is actually a two parter, but both have to do with me and everyone else driving completely out of control. Dream One:This dream literally only lasts about 45 seconds from what I remember, but this is what happened. I was speeding in my mom's Honda Civic, taking sharp turns, not signalling, or paying attention to anything around me. The last thing that happened was I ran through a stop light which I was sure was green at an intersection, although, I didn't bother to pay attention to what color it was, and I came a hairline close to t-boning an SUV taking a left turn out of the intersection. Now, if the light was green, this would proof that I was not the only one driving recklessly. Anyway, when I slammed on the brake my heart beat just sped up rapidly and the shock woke me up. And that's how it ended... Dream Two:In this dream, I was in the Honda Civic again, only this time with my mom and my older brother. However, this didn't stop me from driving the way I was in my previous dream. The oddest part is they didn't seem to care either. Intersection after intersection I would always get cut off and I had to retaliate by cutting off cars as well. So I know for sure that it was not only me being a reckless driver in this dream. On our way home, I drove up my street going at least 70 mph and drove right past my house, obviously. I cursed at the fact that I had to make a U-turn now, but suddenly I just fell through the driver seat, appeared in the back and my mom took control of the wheel. Now, if this was because she was sick of my asinine driving skills, then she didn't improve very well herself. She did no intention of slowing down until we came up this hill, went airborn going back down, and fell back on the road is when she slowed down just before getting back on the main street. We took a right, and we noticed a McDonald's next to a Shell gas station. We started to pull in, until another SUV cut us off BACKING out of the exit and onto the main road. We all cursed at the people inside the SUV and the passenger rolled down their window. I'm referring to this person as "they" because I can not tell for the life of me if this was a man or a woman. Whoever they were, they stared us down for a good 5 seconds, followed by flipping us the bird. After which, my mom punched them in the face out of the driver window (which was pretty awesome by the way ) and we pulled into the drive-thru. My mom asked me what I wanted, but I was too overwhelmed from all the close calls I had gotten myself into. She asked me again, this time annoyed for my long response, and I responded to her with, "I want a McFlurry." and my dream ended.
didn't sleep too well last night so I had only a couple short dreams. Driving I was in my brother's car and he was driving me (this was my other guide) down some winding road on a hill. Temporary lodgings Apperently my guides took me to a shack place in the woods. We had all my stuff in there and i had to stay with them for a few nights so that I didn't distract Asuka from becoming my soul keeper? (honestly, i have no idea what that means.) Later on I had to pack things up to go. I remember finding some weird kung fu slippers and trying them on, and then I put them in some shoes that clamped onto the slippers. I remember becoming attached to the place there and wanting to keep it. Kaomea chat Dreamed I was chatting to kaomea and talkinga bout the whole thing. She kept saying meaningful things but the sentences kept jumbling together. and then the only sentence that read clear was "...It's a Poo poo trap!" I woke up laughing. ghost I was back in my inner world and was watching asuka walk down the stairs. she looked like a ghost so I woke up shocked...
10-19-10, non-lucid, multiple dreams My sister Emily, My foreign exchange student Liang and I somehow all got chosen to sell tickets and this sort of weird... aquarium. This was the type of place that parents lovved to take their kids to as a fun weekend thing. We all had to sell the tickets outside of the building and once the tickets were bought the customers were allowed inside. We didn't have any cashregisters or phanny packs to put the money in so we had to use our own money to give change to the customers. Their was a huge line and all of us were very busy. One very rude lady started distracting me and trying to have a conversation. In my peripheral vision I noticed a man and his son sneaking into the aquarium! Immediately I knew this woman was the mans wife and they were trying to sneak into the building for free. After persistent begging and trying to sneak in they finally gave up. ( if this was real life I would have easily let them in! ) At the end of the day Emily gave up 200 dollars in change and I only gave up 40 somehow. The next thing I know Liang and I are in my car in my old church parking lot. Except...he is driving? I'm very scared because in China I know he isn't old enough to drive and I'm sure he has no experience. After maybe five minutes of driving we ended up passing my dad who is just exiting a coffee shop. Somehow my dad doesn't see us and I somehow regain control of my car. After that the song Surfing USA came on the radio and as we driving we passed a bunch of beach boy scenery. As we parked and started to walk into My house Liangs cell phone went off in the car! I rushed back to the car like it was some sort of huge emergency and answered it. His parents were speaking chinese to me and I had no idea what was happening. Finally after plenty of gibberish and confusing I heard " talk to you tomorrow" and then they hung up. As the phone call ended so did my dream. Fable I walked into my basement to find a bunch of black men playing poker and smoking cigars. I decided to ignore them and walk to my room. As i'm passing them one of them says, "Quit wasting your life!" I don't know why but this really got to me. I went back and confronted this man. After a very good conversation I figured out he was 25 years old and we both loved video games. Eventually he apologized for telling me I was wasting my life which was my main goal. I started to talk him about how my life was like the video game fable. He didn't understand so I took the little piece of paper in the video game case that explains the controls out. But instead of being that piece of paper it was a deceivingly big map. I rolled it open and it probably ended up about being 2 or 3 feet in length. It had very intricate detail about the fable world and how complex it was. How every area has it owns science to it. Some how the whole entire world had something in common. It also had a hidden design that brought the map together. After showing him this map we parted ways and I could tell that me and this 25 year old black man would be friends for life.
Non-lucid dream, kind of nightmare-ish full of tension/conflict, not enjoyable like most of my dreams have been lately so it stuck out. I'm part of some crime fighting organization, and we and our mad scientist design a helecopter to take out the bad guys and go inflitrate their base, which is like a generic military secret concrete geometrically squarish place. We infiltrate covert ops style, black suits and all, and wind up failing, they hijack our helecopter but we escape a-ok. The dream switches to a type of video game cutscene, with six of our helecopters, now retro fitted with nuclear missle and a dozen gunmen or so, rising out of the water! dun dun dun.. Created by their version of our mad scientist. evil mad scientist. So now my ex roommate it part of their organization, R, and we are texting for some reason, like we're trying to stay friends even though we're fighting eachother. The scene switches again, and they've just bombed a tropical island, perhaps to use it as a new base. The men that planted the bomb on the island are running frantically down the mountain as lava is flowing behind them, toward the shoreline below. I'm watching all this from an aerial 3rd person perspective, and see that R is on the mountain, and text him "Be safe!" and see him texting me back as he runs, the response says "No doubt here man" or something similarly macho. He is almost to the water when he slips on some rock, and the lava overtakes him and covers his left leg, leaving the rest of his body untouched. He begins to scream, howling in agony, and it is incredibly realistic and dominating my senses. It's like I'm standing next to somebody who has been mortally wounded and can do nothing. Now I'm in the water, swimming towards the island with lava flowing down toward my injured friend. I stop at a rock close to the shore, he is about fifteen ft away from me, and I start to splash water on to him as fast as I can, working hard, but it's doing nothing and he is still screaming horrifically. The lava is flowing down towards me and the water I'm standing in is getting closer and closer to boiling. I hesistate looking back at him and then jump into the water and swim away as fast as I can. At this point my organization comes zipping into sight on a white truck on a small dirt road on the island to save me, tropical trees and sand, dark grey skies. The dream then fades. This dream really stuck out because of how intensely real the screaming was ,and it persisted for about five minutes real time. Fortunately I haven't had a bad dream since this one. P.s. I'm going to make a habit of posting some dreams each week, interesting, whether lucid or not just to make a habit of it and I develop my RC and LD skill sets. Hope y'all don't mind.
Updated 10-08-2010 at 12:06 AM by 26388
This girl allows me to use her car instead of bike home. She is short and wears a blue jacket, a blouse and a blue skirt. I lost a bike part. Her car is parked in a weird location. She drives a BMW which is parked in a Thai mall car park. This scene is repeated. I hug the girl inside the mall. I then go on to eat some sushi with my dad. This guy sitting beside me has eaten all the black ground pepper. I take the elevator but it is a roller coaster ride and I feel the G-force. It takes me from one part of the mall to another.
Updated 01-01-2011 at 04:52 AM by 35484
Quick roundup of this week's dreams. Yay, real life. 09/14/10 - No recall. None. Very little sleep. 09/15/10 - Illegible handwriting. Apparently this was a dream about drinking. 09/16/10 I'm on a family vacation to the States. There's an entire bulletin board dedicated to the "Ground Zero Mosque" in the lobby of the hotel. This starts me off on a rant about religious tolerance. The Joker kidnaps two children. They're probably more trouble than they're worth. I find a swimming pool in the shape of a tea infuser. 09/17/10 I'm driving my dad's old Ford truck. We're carrying something explosive, and if we hit anything suddenly, everything will go up in flames. Suddenly, the brakes are failing, and I have three options: I can drive into a fence, a pile of logs, or a swamp. We hit the swamp, and the truck sinks into the muck and stops there. It's not sinking any farther though. My dad turns around and looks at me. He's about to start yelling. "Good thing this is a dream, right?" I say sheepishly. Pause. "Hey, this is a dream!" I spend the rest of the dream climbing buildings. I'm having trouble flying, but I find that if I swing my arms and move my feet, I can walk vertically up the side of walls. Scare Factor: 3/10 Rating: 3/10
My ten year old sister is driving the whole family around a U-turn under a bridge. My father asks if she could really drive. I think I say no. Then she turns the wheel the wrong way but the car is still going the right way.
Date: Saturday, May 1, 2010 8:02:44 AM PDT Important: No American dream Lear-3 eating tomatoes Dad teaches me how to drive on American roads
9/2/10 My Mom takes me to Bobae to have a foot message. She says that it will improve my intelligence. They use the messaging apparatus. 9/3/10 I drive myself to Khaoyai in Thailand. Dad tells me the directions before I leave. And if I get lost, "ask." And drive up a freeway and turn left. It's a u-turn and I come to a check point. I am worried that I do not have a car license. From there I go to a shop to buy camping supplies and the employee has curly hair and a black top. My brother, P-1 disappears. So I decide not to buy anything. Deja vu! The shop scene repeated itself. I am at a red shirt (political movement) camp. I see lots of people in red shirts, hanging on the underside of a skytrain track. Someone, maybe a red shirt leader tells me, "don't tell any journalists that." "When attacked, all must retreat!" I pick up dog plates from outside the house where red shirts are gathering. Back to the shop AGAIN! I talk to a girl from the movie 'Big Boy' Thai movie. I smell a magnet in the shape of a cap. I say, "my Dad used to like buying these things." I get a phone call, but don't pick up in time. I look. Not P-1 (who is missing). I browse through my iphone apps. 9/4/10 I burnt down a building. A person was in it. So I buried the person. We go into someone's house to that we think is open to the public. But it's private and the owner tells us. I open a youtube video for the guy who's with me. I open my email instead (autopilot behavior). He reminds me. So I look up a video about ninjas and firecrackers.
Updated 09-14-2010 at 04:51 PM by 35484
I am driving a fold-able truck over a bridge, following some people in another car. The back of the truck keeps dissembling itself. So I got off the driver's seat and go to fix it. The truck rolls backwards and blocking the traffic so I put engage the handbrake.
12/05/2009 Covert Ops I don't know how I got where I was, but I was driving and I ended up in a parking lot in front of a Circuit City. It was dark out. Kind of rainy. I parked my car in the front row where there were only a few cars in the parking lot. But I didn't go into Circuit City, I went next door to an abandoned building. I kept checking around to see if anyone was watching me. I get to the abandoned building and it's like warehouse huge inside. I look around and find a stairway leading down. I go downstairs and find it's a secret hideout... for who I don't know. All I remember seeing is a tv and someone playing video games. Then someone else tries to hand me a Nintendo DS game. It's a Mario game and I open the box to find that the cartridge is the size of a digital camera memory card. I hand it back to whoever it was that gave it to me and left. I am outside looking for my car and there are tons more cars in the parking lot now. It's still dark and now it's pouring down rain. I see a car that I think is mine, but the license plate isn't mine, so I keep looking. I finally find my car and get in and leave the parking lot. I feel like I'm being followed so I morph my car into a bike. So now I'm riding my bike in the rain and I'm at a stop light. I see along the sides of the road there are lasers that can detect movement. There is a cop behind me and I turn right so I can try to shake him. I hop my bike over the motion detector laser and keep riding down a dark alley. The cop follows me, then I see another cop coming at me head-on. I skid out to the right and into a hole in a chain link fence and hide behind a dumpster. Then someone comes up to me and congratulates me on getting away from the cops. I now feel like I'm in third person and writing this as a novel. In my head I can hear myself narrating saying something like, "what they didn't know was that I was pregnant with another man's child." Apparently I was being picked up at a check point by my "boyfriend" and his mother. Bizarre!
Lucid Non-Lucid Carpark, coke, scotch Win on Pokie (slot) machine in an empty pub. apocalypse. country. driving Trains Sorry, keywords are all I have until my recall improves
PART 1 - IMPULSIVE GRANDPA I'm with grandpa. He's acting very impulsive. He keeps eating unhealthy food - I remember one specific instance of a burger from Burger King... and possibly taking drugs (alcohol?). I think to myself that it could be because he thinks he's going to die soon, so he's letting loose. We're driving along, talking about deep things. We're out in the country, there are a lot of sharp turns. He's barely paying attention to his driving. I think to myself, it must be on autopilot, and with so many years of good driving, it should be fine... I feel safer having thought this. He talks (I ask?) about his philosophy on various things... I think it had an "all the beautiful people," world peace type vibe... which is interesting as IRL his views tend more toward the conspiratorial. ANALYSIS Grandpa recently purchased a motorcycle, and apparently plans on (or possibly has already been) using it. I really do often think that he's trying to keep himself stimulated by keeping busy, because he's afraid that if he gets too bored he'll just lose the will to live. His manner has changed slightly as well... more uninhibited. Definitely need to visit sometime soon. - - - PART 2 - OUTDOOR RAP BATTLE Outside, field in the country... there's about a dozen people lined up, each taking turns freestyling. Lil Wayne (or someone who looks like them) is one of them. It's my job to pick who competes next. There are bins of food sitting on a table - for some reason instead of picking the people themselves, I pick two foods, and whoever owns them goes next. I'm picking just before I leave (I'm supposed to compete next, but make some half-ass excuse, grandpa is waiting in car - which is true, but there did not seem to be any urgency.) The host recommends I pick some frozen meat, I do... turns out it belongs to two Japanese chefs (wearing full white chef uniforms and hats) who barely speak English, he wanted them up for entertainment value. I head back to grandpa waiting in the car, I see the hills and winding roads in the distance. ANALYSIS I started listening to rap again the past few days after taking maybe a week break from it, likely trigger. I also watched a few prank calls yesterday, which to me seems like the trigger for tricking the Japanese chefs into competing, similar attitude of mischief. Making an excuse seems literal, I don't feel prepared for something like that.
Updated 08-12-2010 at 11:49 AM by 30838
Fragment: Some dream about Zach and Caleb. There was some sort of game going on, and I was high (first recorded high dream). I had to pretend I wasn't high around the parents and Pastor Whipple. I was in some sort of foresty area. Break. I ended up going to the movies, where Damon was working. Matt was on the phone singing about being stoned. Everybody started biking away from the theater with sensei, so I went. Break. I ended up hanging in a dentist's office. Break. At one point, I was driving very badly. Toward the end of the dream, Mom talked to me on the phone. This was all super abstract and difficult to remember. Lots of disjointedness in this dream sequence. Disjointed logic, too.
Updated 08-16-2010 at 03:03 PM by 34717
This was a week or two ago. Very small fragment, but figured I would put it up anyhow: Aprrox. few weeks ago - I was in a Kroger Parking lot (where I work) and saw a black Explorer drive by. I look inside and see one of my ex girlfriends sitting in the backseat, with nobody else in the car. The odd thing here is that the car is driving with nobody at the wheel, while she is alone, buckled up, in the back seat. I casually say hello and start a conversation with her, while walking with the SUV. I then get into the drivers seat and push down the brake to stop the car. We continue to hold a normal conversation and the dream ends. NOTE- I tend to have a LOT ( I mean a LOTTTT) of dreams where a car is driving itself and I have to brake it, or If I'm driving the brakes won't work correctly. I read something on this site about technology failing a lot in dreams due to our lack of understanding it, but most other machines/electronics work okay in my dreams. Brakes almost NEVER do. Maybe I could use this as a dream sign?
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