Thread: Dreams Of The Deranged

Too much of emotions. So many things are disturbing our mind at this age. Cope with them easily, no need to be so excited.

Those are some awesomely odd dreams. Your mind seems jam packed full of things all scrambling for attention or release. Hopefully keeping a dream journal will give you the chance to purge yourself of some of these things at the very least.

Oh, and welcome, you former lurker.




ps: don't be looking to the Joker for ideas... unless you're twisted enough to pull them off.

You know I'm twisted enough =)

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Action Hero

Can’t remember all of this one…

From what I remember it starts with a massive drinking party. Hundreds of people move from out of the forest they are drinking in and towards a school, where eventually all of them as well as myself and the students end up on the roof of a two story school drinking. I happen across this girl and get to talking her up and have a good time.

We leave the party early and I walk her across campus talking about the things we like; mostly the same stuff and then she heads inside to her dorm room and I head home. I drive a viper home and change; the traffic is horrible. Something big is going on. I know she is getting ready, I don’t know how I know exactly what she is doing as she does it but I do.

Once changed I am sitting between two trucks in the street preparing to go pick her up. A Mexican male is yelling from inside his truck into the truck in front of me about who he can sell laughing gas too. I know the guy, used to be good friends with his grandma so I start waving my hands around pointing at myself because I want some. It’s of no use, so I drive my viper up over the roof of his truck into the back of it. Like a toy car it fits near perfectly and soon he just pulls into the grass at the side of the road and drives past all the traffic…onto a trial.

The dream takes on a cinematic quality and I see him pulling on a pair of black gloves; they are taking me into the country to murder me. I floor the gas on my viper and shoot out of his truck, fish tailing as I land and take off. Him and his friend both come after me, but don’t catch me.

The dream goes to a ‘cut scene’ and I see them holding the girl I was talking, dragging her into the country and getting on dirt bikes. Two of them. I find the trial they are on and get on a dirt bike of my own, going after them. There is no shortage of hills or jumps in the forest and eventually we get separated, but I find one of those perfectly placed build ups of dirt that I can jump, so I do.

I do a couple of tricks, as any self respecting hero would, and land it throwing one of the dirt bikes off and forcing him to crash. Seems to be of no use as he is soon back up and now one is in front and one is behind me. The first bike hits a jump, I have a first person view of the first bike until it jumps…then it changes to a view from a camera that would be right under the area where they jumped over. Multiple back flips ensue. More then I can count and more then are humanly possible.

They screw it up and crash. I rush to help the girl, but like a GI Joe that a twisted kid has burned the lower portion of her body has been burned in half. . . but she felt no pain. I recall lifting up a mangled arm that was yellow and tan like a toy I used to own, but had burned. I shook the thought, grabbed her and ran to my dirt bike. It didn’t occur how unnatural any of this was

The dream ended with me escaping with her plastered to my back; with no legs of course.

It's seems like your dreams are scattered all over the place with different scenerios, that's pretty interesting.

You have so much packed into one dream that I had to go over it a few times to fully fit it all together. It is very cinematic, very action packed, and very interesting. You've got more going on in one dream than I do in a month's worth of mine.

Keep dream journaling. I'd love to see where your dreams take you. Love to be along for the ride. So do keep it up...or else I'll be forced to break out the whip to keep you inspired to keep this up to date.

Ghouls and counter Strike


The dream starts out as if I am in a school court yard, but it is the main court yard for the level office on counter-strike. I walk out from the area where the counter terriorists spawn and look around. There are around thirty kids and I instantly know I am looking for someone, so are a few others...but the one we are looking for has ghouls*

One of them comes out of no where, nothing more then a blur he is moving so fast and dissappears again with one of the guys. A few seconds later another grabs a girl and takes off, but I soon find out he only jumped straight up...rather then ran. It takes him ten seconds to land from jumping. I run towards a window to go after the main guy, but a twins grab me. Both guys, blond hair wearing black and white alternating stripes.

The Police/counter-terriosts show up and they let me go for whatever reason, I scramble threw a window and it takes me into a school hallway. Not my school, but a very odd school. It runs at a slant and the walls are tilted as if I am on drugs/drunk while viewing everything.

A group of four people come running at me, I panic...but they run pass so I follow. It is three teenagers, two gang bangers and a girl and then the head guy. He is black and bald in a leather jacket, reminds me of the guy from the show "Heros"

I know we have to find a way out of the place to escape the police; somewhere along the way I lost the realization that I had to capture this guy. I find a window, it is two stories up but there are a few thick bunchs of snow near the bottom. The two gang bangers and guy go first, then I ease out of the window lookin at the wall and considering climbing down it for a second. One of them yells..

"Hurry the hell up!"

So I Push off of the wall, trying to make it five feet out so I land in some of the snow. I do, only hurts minorly. The girl makes it down and we take off running, looking at the fence guarding the place. It's barbed wire. Some lady starts yelling out her window, as if the school turned into an apartment building.

"They're getting away! They're over here!"

I make for the low edge of the fence, two feet high and leads into a parking lot. I jump, the tip catchs my shoe and stretches out like three feet before springing back into place. Elastic barbed wire. One of the gang bangers jumps over the fence again, gets my shoe then jumps straight up and over the fence. Guess he was used to it. The leader, comes out of no where on a White horse riding bare back and jumps the fence...but then the dream ends.

*Ghouls: Slaves to blood in a Role Playing game I play, able to move at extreme speeds, have super strength, or be ultra resilant. These ghouls were 100x better then any other ghoul could be though.

Remembered this one as I was getting some water from the kitchen. Only recall bits and pieces of it.

Family time.

I am sitting on a couch with my uncle; he's naked and going on about how when it is only he and his wife he likes to walk around and sit around like that. In the dream I don't find any of this wierd at all. My mom is in the house somewhere, off doing something but I've no idea where.

I get up and walk across the room to the computer...(Can't remember this portion. I know something illegal was on the computer and that I helped them catch the one that did it and they did nothing else about it, but no real details. It was some money scheme.)

Next thing I know I am back on that couch, but my uncle is sitting in the chair across the room as my mom and aunt talk. They seem to think since I am family it is okay for them to be exposed in front of me, so my mom was checking my aunt&#39;s breasts for lumps (SHouldn&#39;t the doctor or her Husband do that >_<) And then she pulled her panties to the side and was talking about how they cut something out of her, pointing and all that jazz. Mildy disturbing dream.

Moving

At a two story house helping my aunt and uncle move. Had some of my toys from when I was young with me and got pissy when they started to mess with them so I ducked taped them to the clear box I used to carry them around. Helped my uncle push a car threw the door to store it in one of the back rooms.

Command and Conquor?

Had six or seven rangers under my command, making them take out these &#39;bad guys.&#39; It was all done from the RTS point of view and two of my rangers hit level three and really started owning...all I can remember of that one.

Werewolves and school.

Skipped school, had a lot of sex with a certain someone. Later on turns out that someone was a werewolf and it turned into a lot of dominition and submission that I won&#39;t go into.

I recalled more of my previosuly posted dream.

The begginning is still unpostable, but I recall the house I was in was apprently in the playground of my elementry school. The Principle saw me looking out the door and started walking my direction so I went into my room and acted like I was sleeping. He and another person stood over me for a bit then he tapped my side and much like a surprised cat I sprang up and off the bed away from him. He laughed at me and left, I stayed for a few moments hoping he had gone...but when I went to go to the bathroom he hadn&#39;t.

I just mumbbled something about forgetting to go to the bathroom and went in. I began to look at myself in the mirror, taking note of my defined six pack and grinning, raelizing I looked good with a six pack...yet at the same time not being pleased with having such defined muscles. After waking up I thought back on that scene and the muscles were a different skin tone, as if they had been "Cut and copied" on.

I left the bathroom and walked past an old friend I don&#39;t talk to anymore, he said he was staying with us. I got pissed. Mumbbled under my breath "Go fucking die." and walked past him. That&#39;s about the time I realized that the female with me was a werewolf...and due to those muscles I saw on myself, I am thinking I might have been one too. Mind you I don&#39;t speak of the Hollywood Werewolves, I speak off a different kind that are in perfect control of it all.

I am hoping I continue this one sometime

Werewolves and Dom-ing and sub-ing... oh my&#33; Sure would like to swap dreams with you one night.
Another good intricate batch of dreams. Your recall seems to be progressing quite nicely considering what it was previously. Great job pure one.

ps.. keeping the whip closeby should you start slackin&#39;.

Psh, the whip is like encouragement to slack

The end of the world? Sweet.

This dream is fragmented, but I know it lasted the entire night. It went from scene to scene, even a few cut scenes just like a movie would. Genre: Horror

There were two bottles, one full of green liquid and one full of orange liquid. It all started out when someone in my dream family tasted one of them. Turns out they had an extreme addictive property, a stronger properity then say....crack I suppose. Anyways, a day passed and he started to suffer from a psycosis problem. Going mad before our very eyes before his body began to desinigrate. I was perfeclty composed throughout the first ordeal. He died; people cried, I kept an emotionless facade.

It continued like this, family member after family member tasting it and then dying. I was apprently the only one that knew that was what caused the deaths. I had no plans on telling them, all I could think about was seeing the world destroyed with this new drink. Hindsight tells me I should have used it to take over the world, rather then destroy it...after all, what the hell am I going to do with myself if I destroy it?

I recall near the end of the dream, seeing this girl I was with walking by a grave...then suddenly she drops to her knees and starts ripping up these chunks of concrete that seem to be there in place of dirt. It cuts to the next scene after the revelation that someone who died wasn&#39;t really who died GASP&#33;

We are in a room, with a man on a bed. The two half empty bottles are between us and him. He was caught in a feverish dream when we arrived, but he was stirring now. I looked to him then nodded to the bottles. He instantly tried to go after My bottles. I pulled it back a bit, just out of his reach, to mess with him a bit. SOmehow he was able to gather enough strength to lurch forward, after it again. So I lifted it up on top of the T.V. next to me and kind of laughed at him.

THat&#39;s bout where it ends.

Eat it


Some people came by my house, had some air soft guns. Two rifles and a couple pistols, looked extremly real so I talked them into letting me go with them even tthough I didn&#39;t know them. We walked down the street a bit and turned a corner to their house. The guy that owned them gave mea pistol and five or so shots for it. We went outside preparing to have some fun with them, shooting each other, but down the way their were some seniors partying....home coming week plus halloween, joy.

One white boy farmer came down the way to mess with the freshmen next to me, I was the only junior in the group and I made hm get his ass away from us. It didn&#39;t end there though, I followed him back to his group. Picked out the leader. Walked up to him and shot him in the face with the air soft gun. Then ran backwards, pointing and laughing as the guy clutched his face in pain.

I took off home, made it inside nad looked the door. At least six people came at my door trying to get inside, but I stayed behind it and kept them back. When they paused for a moment, I opened it and blasted four of them with my last shots. They were all shirtless and that made me laugh all the more. Eventually they left, but I was jumpy and paraniod. Kept the door locked.

You&#39;re so mean in your dreams. Love it.

You would&#33;

Incest?


I can&#39;t remember any of the details, hoping they came to me later but I recall having this extreme urge to commit incest....yet the person I wanted to do it with wasn&#39;t even part of my real family.

Suck-up

Was waiitng on this guy forever before he finally took me and this other girl to this place where we were going to Rp. When we got there I remember the area I ended up watching them from looked like this walk way on a level in CS, Aztec. There was a vampire at the end up the walk way, shooting everyone he didn&#39;t know with an awp.

Eventually after he killed a few people, we walked out there. Me and about three others. ONe vampire had just arrived, he was a very stuck up male. A female asked him..."What do you think of that one?"

He obviously thought the figure she pointed to was a statue.

"I&#39;d kick him out of my house. I mean...look at him&#33;"

"Nonono...don&#39;t.."

You could feel the panic rising in the other two. They knew that the vampire he was talking about would kill him for a remark like that. Then a girl chims in, the one that was with me before I came.

"I&#39;d go to his tea parties...and have others invite him to theirs...and even throw some for him..." That simple bit of speach lasted for a long time in the dream and gave me the extreme urge to rip her face off for sucking up to him.

Now with bonus KY? I&#39;m dropping in more often.

Odd set of dreams. Incest and people kissing vampire ass? Were the characters in your dreams real people or just random dream characters? Just curious.

Great dream journal upkeep. I was about ready to break out the whip a few days back.

The person I was waiting on with the girl in the car was talking on his cell phone, it was KVC talking to his wife to be. The rest either I can&#39;t recall or were inf act just dream characters.

Power of a God, in the wrong hands


I was standing in the dining room of a good friend of mines. His mother and aunt were both there and I recall watching his aunts arm, or lack therof, for a while with mild amusment as my mind wondered how she had lost it. She didn&#39;t seem to care...and all of a sudden something clicked.

She&#39;d care if this was real.

I&#39;m Dreaming

and like that, I was lucid. I was extremly happy, almost bouncing around. I immediatly extended my arms and fanned out my fingers, trying to conjour a &#39;psy&#39; beam as I&#39;ve come to call it. A purple and black-ish beam of pure energy with the ability to cut threw anything, kill anyone. I wanted to use one. So I tried, yet it wouldn&#39;t come...I remember struggling at least four times to get one, but gave up on it and moved towards the kitcehn.

When I began to walk, I realized that my body felt heavy...weighted down. There was a slight numb sensation in them as well, but I forced myself to continue on and made it. Once in there I looked at the stove, at the pan on it and held out my hands again. The flames lept up at my command, much to my utter delight. I let them dance all around the kitchen for my amusement for a while; until my friends mom began to walk threw the kitchen, disturbing the dance.

This pissed me off.

So I tried to conjour a &#39;psy&#39; beam again. Tried three times before she passed me and it didn&#39;t work. I screamed. "THIS IS MY FUCKING DREAM&#33;&#33;" While trying it one last time...it didn&#39;t work, so I yellled "JUST DIE&#33;"

Then it all went dark. I couldn&#39;t see it, but somehow I knew...I had just destroyed the entire world.




I woke up from that feeling utterly happy, relaxed and pleased with myself. I should destroy the world more often.

This is only my second lucid, but the first I only had the ability to manipulate the things in my dream to go a certain direction...with no actual overt control. <3 this dream.

Have been unable to recall much of anything, but from last night I can vaguely remember someone commenting on &#39;how I carry myself&#39; and how they thought it was imposing.

My congrats on the LD post is gone&#33; I&#39;ll have to do it again.

CONGRATULATIONS on your second LD ever AND on completing the advanced lucid task. You make a DV mama proud.

Shopping with JEdi?

Only remember the end

I was shopping and paying bills with these two Jedi Masters from this RPG I play in, at one point I took some shot that was testtosorone I think because I started growing a lot of body hair which pissed me off and freaked me out all at once. Hated it. Some guy had given them both some cash because they had just gotten married and I recall thinking. "He&#39;s so bonkin&#39; mommy"

Hehe.