Gaignun's Wacky Dream Journal

Ha....yeah. I had this dream last night.

I was in class, a class i am scheduled to take next year and I just got a paper back. It was graded, I think it was an 86% or something, and I go to turn in the assignment due today. All the while I am having a conversation with a fellow classmate and discover there's going to be a trip to japan coming up. Yay. All the sudden I'm parachuting down onto a bridge in Japan and the people look at me wierd, and snigger at me. I look around and see other people taking off their parachutes, so I take off mine. All the sudden everyone has their parachute on again and they ask me why i don't have my parachute on. I just shrug and put it back on. Then I see someone on the ice below the bridge trying to walk over to a white t-shirt that had fallen down there. I can see the ice isn't solid and try to yell at them to stop, but i can't talk. They fall through the ice and start to drown. I am paralyzed and doing all i can to tell someone to help this person. Eventually I wake up and realize that i failed again to lucid dream.


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03/24/06


I had three dreams, but I can only remember one:

It started with me watching a play at my old highschool being put on by my friends. I watched, getting kind of laughing because it wasn't very good. Then some other friends come out and start doing crazy things, mostly risque jokes. Eventually it ends and its time to go to class. I leave the building and enter a foothills type of wilderness. Now I have no way to get to class. I spot my academic advisor walking up the hill towards me and I ask her if she will give me a ride to class. she says thats fine and i follow her to her car. The car is in the driveway of this huge house, the driveway is circular with a fountain in the middle. Instead of getting into the car she walks into the house. I'm about to follow her inside when a friend of mine pulls up in a shaggin-wagon. He gets out and we both head into the building. Inside its a weird synthesis of my highschool and college commons. I here someone talking about remodeling the school. I look around and some shops are starting to open up, like a mall. most of the stores haven't opened yet. Me and my friend walk into a pastery shop with bundt cake on display. I turn around and see my academic advisor walking around inspecting the the stores, as if she's running the mall. I start talking to the baker of the bundt cakes. As i coverse someone walks in and starts inspecting the cakes. That person then goes on to tell the baker that they made the cakes wrong and starts to show the baker how to mix the batter better. Just when the new cakes are ready the mall claims to be closing and i have to leave. So I walk into what i thought was an exit, but it ends up being a storage warehouse, so i walk around until i see some people I know doing some construction work outside. I start contemplating how to get home and then my alarm clock goes off.

Too bad I had to wake up so suddenly that everything was jerked out of system, but I remember a little bit of my last dream.

Me, my mom, and one of my brothers are on a trip somewhere. Its kinda like a vacation except the rest of the family isn't there. I just rember seeinfgsome of the most beautiful imagery on the way there: Trees with bright, bold illuminating colors and glowing with incredible beauty (it was nightime). Now that I think about it, it wasn't a vacation so much as a journey. After a while of driving, or what i think was driving because we were moving quickly, we are in the middle of a large field of what seems to be corn stalks, but there is no corn. (I maybe should mention that there is no sign of car or anything at this point). So, for some reason it is dusk and the sun is setting though it was night not moments before. As the sun sets, all the sudden we can see that there are large blue flowers growing on the stalks. They are luminous with a glow, blue, and incredibly beautiful. We start to run excitedly through the field, until we find a many people doing the same thing. Everyone starts walking as if they are all headed to something. Soon I can see the sun rising and everyone's destination: a large hill. As we hike up the hill my mom converses with the people around, most of them look like tourists. We get to what looks like a historical monument and a town at the top of the hill, and this tour guide guy apppears and starts talking about the buildings history. Apparently someone was buried in the house, and thats when i looked over and saw a large church and tombstones sillouetted against the sun.

However morbid the last part of the dream was, there was no sadness at all in my dream. The cemetary at the end wasn't a creepy cemetary, but a place being sillouetted by the sun, on the horizon. I don't know what to make of it though.