I had to be executed by being shot in the throat four times - by myself, then by someone else, then myself, then the other person again, and then I'd be dead. It didn't really hurt when I did it, but it was worse when they did. After the third shot, I went on MSN on my iPod to say goodbye to N and my mom. The time on my iPod ended in :69. Yes, I am writing this from the future, because I had another dream with a kinda similar theme.
Camping and friends I miss I remember a camping trip where we were at a camp ground and there were all the people from High School that I don't see anymore because we are all too busy or away for college. I had been driving around the campsites and meeting people I knew and then as I drove past a gas station, I saw a friend who I haven't seen for a long time and they were on a golf cart (hint) and we made eye contact so they must have seen me and I couldn't park the truck because I was blocking the gas station parking lot and the road so I decided to do a u-turn and say hi. I go back and they are gone. I search for them everywhere and never have any luck. I asked a friend of mine Shannon (who I had chatted with before I went to bed on Facebook) if she knew where they were. She gave me a direction and I set out. I never found them and then the dream changed and I forgot all about the previous dream. Computer chat I remember being on the computer for homework (go figure I was doing that all last week) and I got bored (as usual) and started looking up music artists (don't normally do that). I found one guy's online profile for some site and I kept reading about him until I saw him in this warehouse place that just appeared from nowhere and he was in the raftors watching me. Then the warehouse changed to the warehouse that takes place in my last dream of today. Action Packed Archeologist Last night I dreamed that I was some kind of archeologist and I now had a daughter named Matty who was not very afraid of much and my cousin Ben was with us. We had a group of around 10 archeologists with us who all had guns just in case of thieves. So I went into a storage compound in the middle of the woods while everyone else stayed outside of it except ben and matty who stayed by the door. We came in side and on many shelves were big guns from Ar-15's to 50 cal. sniper rifles to shotguns. We found this thing about 2 feet long and it stood up length wise like a tube for artillery shells fireworks. When we opened it, it started to smoke from the top and then this thing jumped out and it was animal like but walked on two legs. It jumped and sprang itself at me but I barely avoided it and then I grabbed a shotgun and blew its face off. Then it turned into a clay pottery shaped like a persons head and it lay on the floor not moving. I thought I killed it. Then I turn around and start to look around a little and the pottery head is gone and the animal thing is attacking me again. This repeats itself many times as I use different weapons from a wooden 2X4, paintball gun, and Ar-15 and it keeps coming back after I kill it and I turn around and its back again. Then one more time and it goes to attack me and I can't find any weapons to kill it with and I call for Ben's help. We see the pottery head on the last time roll to the tube it comes out of and it smokes and then it comes out. So the pottery head must be smashed after we kill it. We can't find ammo or any weapons so we run to alert the other archeologists and Ben and Matty come with me but Matty falls behind. As I turn around to see if she is behind us, I see her in the distance and she had tripped on something and the animal and now sided with a small dog and a jackal shaped thing in the same color as the animal thing was. I see the dog go for her and run back to save her. I get there just as the dog jumps to bite her and I drop kick it with both feet at the same time and then it lunged again and I kicked it again and then woke up.
I was at my "room" (completely different than my actual room). It had an eerie feeling, my sheets were scarlet red, like I'd like my room to be. But the light of the dream was like greenish-yellowish, quite creepy. My dad came in to tell me that all my family was arriving. My uncle came in and told me he had some cards with our names and their meanings. I picked two and the first one said something like the angels cry, their crystals break and the second one that I was in deep sorrow. I then walked out of my house by my best friend, he told me I had to see this. It was too small kids, one girl, one boy fighting each other. I separated them and took the little girl by the hand. We walked and the little boy followed us, but not trying to fight her anymore. Some women that walked with us told him to stay far, but I told them to let him stay, that he needed help as well. When we were walking back I told them I had to go to work just a few minutes, and the place where I was going said something like Police & Mysteries Department, meaning I was a detective and I investigated murders. I came in with the other detectives, and they told me it was all okay. But one guy started to walk in some tiles, and he removed them, we saw a children's carpet. He was removing tiles and stopped, walked over other tiles. He said he knew what was going on, there was a body there. This other agent had killed another agent. When that agent, the murderer came in, we confronted her and she confessed. The tiles went up and we saw the body, it was still fresh. Then the agent took a knife and killed the others. It was like I wasn't there anymore, just an expectator. I went back to my house, and I woke up. Strange enough, this didn't feel like a nightmare at all. Feelings: creepiness, wonder, curiosity, fear (not intense though), the desire to do something, to do justice.
Well i was sleeping..... Then....POOF "Where am i?"....Then.... I'm in a dream.... Lets have some fun. I ran around and then someone i dont know....I walk up to him/her (I forget which gender.) *Point* "dissapear" POOF! They're gone. So... "I wanna be an actor!" *Poof* I am now in a Leather jacket and shades with long hair....Again with the Then i made a mistake..... *Wake up* me:NOOO!!! Thats what happened!
DREAMNONDREAMSCENEDESCRIPTIONLUCID This dream is too sad in the beginning to go into much detail . We are on this outdoor round table with an umbrella on it, way in the back right corner of our large yard.So, my mom and my friend, the same one that was talking about what I say that is wrong, are telling me stuff like I need more excercise and I need to eat better. I tell them that I try to go on a walk every day, even if I didn't that much last week. I don't like to walk alone. Well, it was very humiliating having my FRIEND say this about me. What they were saying sounded SO unlike what they would say IRL, especially my friend, I started yelling at them, and I became lucid. As I became lucid, I started to fly a little above the table looking at them in disgust. Then, I decided I'd let my friend come with me. It was just my dream, she would never say that IRL! So, we are flying, and I am, like I do by default and I decided in the dream I wanted to do anyway, finding a cute guy . We are flying to houses to see if anyone is there, and cute teenage guys. We go into one house where my friend says her boyfriend lives, and says that he has a brother. I look at him, and I'm all "eh..". So, I don't say anything, but we continue to fly. Now, I see this house. This house looks simish, because I can see into it . It looks creepy and I don't see anyone in it...so we continued on. I could feel myself not being able to fly well anymore. Well, I found out the perfect solution. To flap my arms a bit, but then put my left arm out and think in my head "SHOOOM". And shoom we did. I see this other house the "sim way", and there are no walls and no outside to it. I see some bedrooms, I think the beds were purples and reds and blues, maybe pinks. But I saw no one inside, and woke up.
30.06.2010Unwanted (Non-lucid) NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID I was at a jewelry store and I saw 2 people slip some jewels into their pockets, thinking that they were going to pay, I went on looking. Although I have no idea while I was at a jewelry in the first place. I saw them leave straight after and when I shouted "HEY", they started running, neither of them seemed that strong. I eventually caught up and tackled them to the ground, with jewels pouring out. I felt pretty happy considering that I stopped 2 Jewel Theives. I went to school and my friend C (yes, same C from last 2 dreams, and no I don't like her) asked what's up, I just told her how I stopped the thieves, she thought I was joking at first, but she looked it up and she saw it was true, which she thought was awesome. She went on to tell people who didn't believe her and started thinking i'm pathetic because they must of thought I made it up. I even went past the lockers and some people I knew just gave me a "No-one wants you here" stare. C apoligised and I lived with it.
DREAMNONDREAMSCENEDESCRIPTOINLUCID In this dream, I start out in a theater, and am with two people I know for real. One person is about to go onstage to do a ballerina type performance. I was watching from kinda the backstage, side of the stage, but far enough away that no one in the audience could see me clearly. It was a decent sized theater. So, one of the people I was with went on stage to perform, she wasn't quite dressed for the part. She had this fancy gray tank top on, kinda like what ballerina's wear, but only the top part. She was wearing shorts on stage-she had no time to change. Her routine seemed simple to me, but nevertheless, she did pretty well. The crowd loved her, regardless of her outfit. Then I saw her and the other person I was with go backstage. I went there too. Now, it doesn't really LOOK like we are back stage. We are in this large bedroom type thing, with a good dozen girls in it. There are many beds. The room looked drabby to me. I lay on the bed with the girl that didn't perform. I think she had some sheet of paper on her...She out of the blue mentioned how I don't speak very nicely...That hurt, because I speak quite nicely, I think. I think this happened because I like her and everything, but she just seems SO nice, and like a goody two shoes. I thought I kinda was, but multiply me by 5 . This is kinda a different dream, but it is the same idea, unfortuanatly. I was in this bedroom with one of my friends IRL, and her best friend. My friend tells me how she doesn't like my 'inuendos'-I think that is what she called it...like, some of the ways that I say things. I don't swear or anything, so I wanted her to elaborate....I am quite confused, I think I talk just perfectly fine! They have this book with them about 'inuendos' . Like, a paragraph story as to how they're 'bad' and can be 'taken the wrong way'. Some of the things she mentioned is that I say 'heck', and 'hot'-the story for that one was a goat dying of heat on the sun . There were a couple others that I don't remember. Her friend said some of the things too (even though she doesn't really know me), but wasn't as nice about it. When I asked about the last one, I was getting teary-eyed, she hesitated in continuing, but I told her too. They have this chalkboard and start to do some math, adding and subracting, fractions...to see how much they liked me still! My friend was at 2, and her friend lower then that somewhere...I even saw as a joke 2 people wrote -2 and -3...some people I probably know IRL that used to tease me... That was when I was starting to think about writing into the magazine I read, Girl's Life, and ask them what was wrong with saying 'heck' and calling guys hot now and then .
January 10, 2009: Lost another dream... sigh... but pieces of it may come back to me. I know it was sad, and vivid, I was sniffling when I woke up, but I really don't know what it was about. I think maybe I was building something, or trying to find something. It's in the back of my mind, but I can't remember it. It feels like it has a good chance of coming back to me, though.
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