Thread: Dream Journal De JahSoulRebel

I remember a dream of some guys that were like the guys from "the Matrix". They approached the door of my apt, and also were around back ay my window. I started shooting at them, and they then returned fire. At that point I started getting a little low on energy, and woke up, once I realized it was a dream.

I was at a waterslide/park type place, and with other people, girls, guys I might know/or might have known. We were swinging around breaking in line, and then I was in some theater type place on stage sort of, but back stage, and flashing the spotlight at people out in the crowd, who it seemed were the people in the line at the waterslide, it was almost as if the waterslide was out in the audience. Then some commotion broke out, and people tried picking something up, and were chasing some guy, and he was trying to light a fire bomb or something, and I ran out from backstage, and found some secret passage out from under the building/place whatever it was. I had to break some glass in this old building to get out.

I can only remember a little bit of my dream last nite it was a night full of different little dream segments. I remember at some point I was moving into some new place, and hanging out with a friend. The rest is gone!

This is a recurring dream I have, and it's kinda cool. It's like I am with some friends from my past, and we are at this skateboard obstacle course thing. It's like a giant waterfall of ramps, and drop offs, and jumps and stuff, and you start at the top, and work your way down as far as you can.

I have had this dream many times, and it seems to be taking place in the attic of an old basement apt. I used to rent in Atlanta. The lady I rented from lived upstairs, and it wasn't really a big place, kinda a split level. Yet in the dream it is as though it is a huge old hanuted house. If I dare go up in the attic it is very scary, and it's like the ghost of her mother or someone lives up there. I had a creepy thing happen in that house in a semi sleep state of some kind. It was this evil force pressing down on my chest trying to keep me from breathing. It scared the crap out of me, and I screamed out Jesus, and sat straight up in bed.

walking through abandoned city, and all the places were closed down, with bars on the windows. I saw a neon guitar sign, came upon a liquor store. The guy asked me if he could help me. I felt the beer it was cold. I was waiting on a rent a car from the police station, and it was ready but I had to pick it up immediately, couldn't wait. I took a bath in a hotel just outside the abandonded city. I overflowed the water all over the floor. I threw towels on the floor to clean up the water. I finished bath, got out my cell phone had fallen apart, and couldn't figure out how to put it back to gether. I was supposed to meet some female figure at the top of 13th st, when I was done. I was also supposed to have lunch with doug? I think he wanted to talk to me about stealing the "D6"?