Thread: Dreams Of An Entity In Symbiosis

Well, I have two more dreams to add, although they happened before the three mentioned, and I have titled the three above.

1. "Skipping grades"

2. "Skateboarding Lucid"

3. "Abstract Situations/Recording Mirror"

4. "Dance Party in Science!/Battle of the Fates"
Happened sometime near the beginning of the school year, I was in D. P's room seventh period and suddenly D. P started dancing really weird, the room began to turn into a gray, concrete square enclosure, and we all danced our hearts out. TJ, who isn't in my class, began dancing really crazy and I laughed, I began dancing and then we started dancing/fighting, deliberately hitting eachother with dance steps. Eventually it turned into a battle for my life across different icebergs, each representing a continent. TJ shot energy beams at me, and I might have shot them back.
I know where all the ideas came from in this dream. P asked D. P if we can throw a dance party that day at school, and I talked to TJ at my locker, which I usually don't do.

5. "Flipping JR Off"
It was in summer, and I dreamed that it was the school year and I was in a room I didn't recognize in a school I didn't recognize (I keep having dreams about schools I don't go to, but do apparently in my dreams) and JR was sitting there. I said hi to him and he pretended to flip me off, hiding a finger behind his other hand, and I got angry. I really did flip him off (something I would never do) and swore at him angrily (another thing I would never do), everyone was gasping.
I had a really rough time that year. I guess I was just venting through my dreams. That guy is actually pretty okay.

6. "Dad Swearing?!"
A while ago I had a dream that my dad was swearing his head off, insulting relatives, and I drove his car. It made me cry in my dream.

7. "UFO over my house"
This happened in the summer, I was pretty skittish after it. So I am in my room and I realize that a UFO is over my house, so I connect a pipe to the vents in the office (a vent was coming from the ceiling) and listen to the alien. The alien decides to tell me a great secret, and he pretty much just tells me things about my religion I already knew. He has a normal, manly voice, but I never see him. I say: "Yeah, I already know that." And the alien pauses, and then says ominously: "Yes, but there's a twist...." He pauses for dramatic effect. "There is going to be a war......"
That was pretty freaky, but then I go outside by a lake and I see the UFO above my house, and see a jet and a UFO over my head fight. Jets fight strange in my dreams, for some reason. The UFO over my house tries to attack the jet, but the jet downs both of them. Suddenly it is a very bad graphics computer strategy game, and the remains of the UFOs turn into female pilots, while the jet turns into a tank and kills them both.
This was coming off a fascination I had with UFOs a while back, and my utter devotion to my religion. I don't know why, but the though of aliens and UFOs just always freaks me out. Often I look at a window in a dark room and shudder at the thought of a stereotypical huge black eyes alien pressing his face against the glass. There were no big-headed aliens, though. I really don't know why jets fight so strange in my dream. They like... circle eachother, defying the laws of physics, turn really sharp and just hover there, shooting. I had another dream where a US jet and an Iraqi jet were fighting above my street. REALLY weird.

8. "Samurai Dream"

A long one. And pretty confusing. I had been walking through a huge hilly area, where the grass beneath my feet and all around me was a grayish, throw-upish color and was skattered in patches. I had just gotten over one hill when I suddenly saw a group of what appeared to be warriors. It was a vast army. As soon as their leader found me, one by one they stuck their weapons into the ground in front of them (starting with their leader) and then spread out their legs until they were shoulder length apart, crouched down, and rested their arms on their thighs. They were wearing samurai-type skirts that reached down far beyond their knees. Also, apparently, all they wore was a one-piece, very loose robe that easily stretched as to accommodate their welcoming stance. Their leader had a bunch of different bright colored stripes going horizontally across his robe, and then a bunch of different bright colored stripes going vertically across his robe. Their leader also had a samurai hat (you know… the one with the bone-type thing going through the front of it?) that cast a shadow across their feet. If they wore any shoes at all, it was those Asian sandals that had two wooden rectangles coming out of the bottom.
As I said, one by one they stuck their weapons into the ground, and squated. I saw spears, swords (like the leader), and even saw a guy shoot an arrow into the ground! I figured that this stance was a way to show that these people meant me no harm. I went over to them. I can’t remember much of this part, but I believe that they kidnapped me and made me their own kind. It was actually kind of cool, because by what I showed later, I had learned some awesome samurai sword moves and acrobatics. We were also sailing in a boat where this samurai leader had become the captain. It was really awesome.
Finally, we reached land. I threw myself over the ship’s railing and splashed in the ankle deep water. I saw the rest of the warriors stick their weapons into the ground, and start to do the little stance. I did the same thing. I suck my long, thin, strong sword into the ground and took the stance. Looking over a vast, steep hill in front of us, I could see that there were two different groups of people staring at us from opposite sides of our small valley. And then… we began to chant a song… and do a dance where we stomped around and stepped forward, I think we clapped a bit.
I was far too confused to pay attention to the dance (and I can’t remember the chant), but I knew that the chant was a war chant, a slaughtering chant! I began doing it anyway, just to not draw attention to myself. Immediately I saw that the two groups began to do the same dance, and they were dancing towards us. Not that I blamed them, this chant had a really fun beat!
I didn’t really know what was going on, why were we killing these innocent people (we hadn’t, yet), and what WAS the true intentions of this group?
Suddenly, a voice broke into my thoughts, and it was my dad! He knew what these people were planning, and he was concerned that I was going to take part in it! He kept on telling me that these people were evil, and that I needed to get away from them. I knew what I had to do, I suddenly picked up my weapon and drew it from the ground. I suddenly went on a rampage, and cut my way through the army of samurai murderers. They were too distracted drawing in those people, to notice me. Finally, I made a break for a rope near my far right, and began climbing it with the agility of a monkey. I got to the first ledge, and then grabbed the next vine. I pushed myself off of the rock and swung all the way up and around the next ledge until I was in the backyard. Eight tenths of the backyard was cut off by the valley with the angry samurai leader and his two henchmen who were left. I saw no bodies, because the samurai vanished when I cut through them. I hurried into the house.
It turned out, my house was some sort of portal through time. I was in the year 2005, and when the two samurai (the leader and another warrior) went through the portal, they turned into an old lady (the leader) and a little five year old boy (the other warrior). They could see each individual person in this time, but not any inanimate objects or something. For a while, they just went along with it and calmly lived with us in harmony. But once in a while they would try and follow our actions as to find a way back to their time. They looked out the window into our backyard, but it was exactly the same as it is, except for a small stream going through the part where it was once cut off. I showed Cade some of the things I learned from the samurai, and he had a lot of fun doing it. The old lady and the little boy began to REALLY want to get out, and started following everything we did, to see if there was ANY way to get back to killing people. It was intense. But finally I realized…. They couldn’t extract ANYTHING about our world if we weren’t doing anything besides watching T.V! And so I hurriedly ran to the TV room to turn on the TV where they couldn’t see me turn on the TV so they couldn’t turn off the TV. I had just pressed the button when I woke up.
Fun dream. I wish that all my dreams were like this.

9. "Eragon Ad" 9/26/06

Okay, so I knew it was near morning in my sleep, and I partially knew I was dreaming, but really didn't care because I just wanted some sleep before school. I couldn't remember the vague images, but I remembered a little sequence where I'm on the internet, and I see a bunch of reviews for a video advertising the "Eragon" movie. I decide to watch it, and suddenly I'm in the video, just watching from the camera's point of view. The Elf Arya is laying down on a wooden surface, and then Durza's head pops up from the corner. I can see Arya from her shoulders up, like in the preview, and Durza's intentions seem pretty clear and sickening. I felt like rolling my eyes and I think I kind of willed for Durza to be stopped, and suddenly a gem-encrusted suit of armor appears in front of Durza, and he is startled and falls back. He had teleported to Galbatorix's castle, and Galbatorix was not happy with him. He closes his black cape over his armor, apparently he only lets his armor outside of his cape for special occasions, and then the camera backs off and I see that Murtagh is there, too. Just as displeased. Pretty weird, I don't even like Eragon that much.

10. "Putting on the White Shirt"
9/28/06

This is pretty weird. I had already woken up in the morning, and I decided to stay awake, but I wanted to lay down. I was wearing a shirt that felt really rough, and I wanted to change into a long-sleeved white shirt by my bed. I closed my eyes and put on that shirt in my head, I think I just WILDed. I had complete control over what I did, I knew I was dreaming and was sort of conscious (still drowsy). I could wake up whenever I wanted, but I just didn't want to. I could have delved deeper into the dream, but I had to get ready for school. I think I'll try this Saturday morning.

11. "School Celebration"
9/30/06

Weird dream. It was actually pretty long, and all I remember is at a school I've never gone to, but, in my dream, is my current school, having a party because of something. It was very vivid, I might've gone lucid if my FLIPPING ALARM DIDN'T GO OFF ON A SATURDAY!!!!
I am really sick and tired of not knowing what this school thing is about. I'm going to start a topic about it.

12. "Finishing the Dream"
10/4/06

A dream I can't remember except for the last part. I fell asleep after my alarm went off, and I had to finish the dream as I was waking up, I actually consciously went back into the dream without going lucid, I just finished the story. The last image I remember was a really fat guy's face. In fact, it might have been an animal's face.

13. "Meeting the Mythbusters"
10/5/06

This was kind of weird. I was suddenly like right next to Adam Savage and Jamie somethingorother from that show Mythbusters, which I really enjoy. I realize that I won a contest for hanging out with the show's stars. So I expect Adam to do some crazy funny thing like he does on the show, and I think he does for like two seconds, but for most of the time they both act really serious and talk about scientific stuff for most of the dream. I remember running from one to the other, just waiting for something funny to happen. You see, most of the time on the show they just goof off, saying hilarious stuff like: "I reject your reality and substitute my own".

14. "Canadian Waters"

First of all, I have a third-person dream about a man crossing a thin land bridge across a very cold lake in canada to a white asian building where he asks a question, and an asian man answers it.
But then it changes, and I'm with my soccer team, and we're all swimming in the hudson bay. I don't notice the coldness of it. We then began swimming out of the hudson bay and into the atlantic ocean, and Der. says to Keig., "Those waters are so cold, you wouldn't survive three minutes in them." Der. then turns to me. "And so wouldn't.... you."
I'm pretty sure he just called me wimpy, and so I get angry and start simming out into the atlantic ocean and north, where I see the ice of the North Pole, so that the water is cold, "I'll show him" I thought. "That water wasn't that cold!"
And suddenly the water was ice cold and I felt SO freezing. I decide to get out of it but in that process I do three things:

1) Realize it's a dream

2) Try to wake up

3) Wake up.