Thread: The Weird One's DJ

Four dreams but again... I forgot the first one. I think the second one influenced all the rest of them. I woke up after every dream [even did a RC] but each time I forgot to write down what I dreamed! I can remember to wake up after every dream whenever I wish but never to go from part A to part B of a plan...

#1- Forgotten

#2- Tending to the Gardens
I'm in a Labyrinth with my friend L-chan. We both are carrying watering cans and possibly a few weapons. A thick fog prevents us from seeing the sky [somehow all my 'normal' labyrinth dreams include a sky no matter how far below the ground they are] though I can tell you it's cloudy out, the fog has a lavender-gray tinge to it that I typically see on cloudy days. The stone floor is anything but simple, a variety of colors arranged in mainly circular patterns grace it's surface. It's a flurry of lively tints and shades from the most soothing blue found before dusk to vibrant chili and curry powder reds, all of which are laced into the ground through paints [they reminded me of rich watercolors].

I continue to walk around, I think I was in some sort of simple kimono or heavy dress for I know I wasn't in pants. I reach the Southeast corner of the floor and recognize the sun on the stone to be a teleportation device to the next floor. I wait for L-chan after signaling my location to find a patch of shrubs and berries I missed. I water them and start to wonder how slate columns that attach only to the ground hold up this labyrinth. Then I begin to wonder why I water the plants if the fog can permeate a dew for the stomates to absorb, and since there's fog and sky, there has to be a weather system here... I was starting to get too logical for my own good... I woke up from it.

#3- Dictator Grandma
I'm in an old Gothic cathedral, a wonderful one with all the stained glass windows, intricate candle stands, and ashen pews. The only colors in the building were the windows, Crucified Christ, the ivory candles with their delicate flames, and the people in the cathedral. Of all people to intrude it had to be my step-grandma.

Oh help me now. It's amazing that she even went into our church, typically we go to her over zealous Baptist Church [over zealous because they just sing and clap and I can't understand a word the pastor says even when I try to listen... at least at my dad's Baptist church I can understand his pastors... though they call themselves Non-denominational and still have the nerve to call the other denominations non-christians... even us Catholics... man do I hate religious intolerance as much as I do ignorance... they kind of go hand in hand]. Well, back to the dream. So she was there and mass went over fine.

What didn't go over nearly as smoothly was me being forced to sit outside the cathedral, eat yucky ice cream, and be there with her. She kept on persisting and I kept on saying, "I can't, I already have plans. L-chan's coming over this Saturday, I can't do that." To her plans. L-chan's like family to me, she isn't really... she's more like a person I have to respect out of manners, though in this dream I'd had it. She kept interfering with everyone else's lives just to suit her fancy, not considering how many different ways it would affect her children, grandchildren, step-child, etc. [In the dream I still pictured L-chan stuck in the labyrinth for some reason] So yeah... I woke up out of that one still thinking that she wanted us to do stuff with her Saturday until I realized that L-chan and I still have yet to determine the next time who kidnaps who.

Probably mental frustrations being released in the form of a venting dream.

#4- The City Labyrinth
Another labyrinth. This one underneath a skyscraper filled with homes both on the floors above and below. No sky in this one. Just coarse concrete walls, cold smooth concrete floors, frigid iron staircases and elevators, and well as some very strange add ins. The labyrinth was 70 floors deep, as far as I knew.

In this dream, I was neither dead or alive. I was a limbo-ed soul. I could take on my physical form, but that took energy. I could 'nest' in a person's body, they'd have full control and I'd regain or preserve energy, the only thing was is that I saw the world from either their eyes or 3rd POV. I could also possess people [found that out on accident]. So all that, plus a few accidentally discovered abilities, all of which were really just dream control as I became more suspicious of my dream.

There were two guys. One with short brown hair and a baby face, the other a tough guy face with regent-styled orange hair. [For convenience's sake, person #1 is going to be called Choco, person #2, Ran] They were both running around the place, Choco was the leader and lived on labyrinth floor 1, Ran lived on either 10 or 20. I was nesting in Choco who I guided down... well advised them to slide down the stairs which turned into a slide... until they got to the 63rd floor.

Now, not only people reside in this labyrinth. There are monsters, but they have yet to plague us. There are chimeras too. And there are ghosts too. I suppose that's the limbo I was supposed to be stuck in but I wasn't 'limbo-enough' for there. I regain physical form and these hot shots want to check out the extremely well-lit mini-hallway. I mark on a window nearby with my finger 'Ghosts' with black ink [that spurt out of my finger... O.O].

In the hallway we pass many ghosts chilling out in hot springs. The chief was there too. They didn't bug us and I just greeted them, knowing nothing more than their statuses. They adventured the mildly similar version of a carnival. With all the carnival games and... well, that' really it. They join a race game where someone put $20,000,000 in the jackpot. All they have to do is catch two kids, kick two balls, and one of them has to be first to run up the pathway to the cliff to win. Choco does it all and wins. We celebrate a bit before going to the 'weakest ghost' of the room [the whole place was in one room though and it was warehouse sized the the whole floor 63rd floor and all other 69 floors were the size of a warehouse so it was logically impossible].

The ghost was a girl with thick black hair rolled into a braid that touched her lower back clad in a dark purple dress. She seemed to know of me as she nodded at me. I, unsure, nod back. We take her from the room and head to an elevator [hidden behind a directory guide on every corner of every floor and each floor had the weirdest labels...]. I look below to see a room on the 64th floor labeled "Children" [on the directory that would be labeled "special" instead].

We take her to the lobby where a grumpy man directs his mother to keep working on the laundry. The ghost accidentally bumps into her as we bump into the guy and ends up possessing her. The guys go off to try the same game they won $20,000,000 in again in the lobby. They lose and receive a grim remark from me [I think I said something about, well I least I don't need to eat]. We go back to the mother to find the ghost out.

"She has no pulse." The ghost looked lively now that she'd had fresh air but I know she wouldn't had killed the mom. I wondered if she was dead or in a pseudo state. We take her back to the room on the 63rd floor [I had to re-write ghosts again on the window... it had vanished] and slide down to the 70th to enter a room you're expect in a tower. In fact, there even was a tower-like window in there that showed a cloudy sky.

They wander around the room looking for games to play while I stare at a painting. It was a large one of a hawk-girl with purple lynx ears, messenger bag, purple tube top, pocket shorts, and purple wings. I stared at her eyes for a good deal of time, they were golden suns with piercing ebony slits for pupils.

"What part do you wanna look at?" A girl with lynx ears asked.

"The right" I said when she gave me the options, left, middle, right.

"Upper half" when she asked which half.

She asked me a question related to an Era and gave me two options, one started with a Kre, the other, a Tueo. I chose the former and she gave me a dark purple and black rabbit plush as a reward for being the first person to answer any of her questions right. When I looked back at the painting, the lines from her questions were still there, one slicing it in the middle horizontally, and one cutting out a third of it on the right side [vertical cut].

We leave and I walk ahead of them to the 65th floor. I read a sign that says "Digimon wanted who can 'drain' or evolve for an experiment." I noticed two people talking about it, a redhead 13 year old and a tall blond guy in his mid 20s wearing sunglasses. I was trying to figure out so hard what they wanted from reading the sign that I accidentally summoned up a Digimon who transformed into a another entirely unrelated with alabaster lizard skin before it's flesh began to 'flame off' and reveal an evolved version of it attacking the elevator/directory. Choco came to my rescue and took m back to the lobby via attacked elevator where Ran was. I think the two guys had planned it all because later on, many more things began to plague us.

We went back to the room in the 63rd floor. The ghost chief said the the ghost we were with earlier wasn't feeling to well so don't to bother her. So the guys went off to play games while I thought of a game to play to win back some money for them. I played one game once and won $1,000,000 in one try. The owner was shocked and others thought I cheated though I know I didn't.

"What happened to your $20,000,000 million? Lose it all?" Another man sneered.

"Why yes, I guess we have to go back to being mercenaries," I smirk back. He goes pale and I laugh. I was thinking about my "Tending the Gardens" dream when I said that for in there I sensed that I could easily make more than a million without even putting in as much effort as I did in the game I won the money in.

I head off to Choco and take a break from my physical form [we didn't spot the mother so she probably passed on]. Ran was playing a game and won nothing. So he stole a parsnip and ham sandwich. They ran for it and split up.

"I'm going to get your mom," Choco said.
"I'll go see if my brother wants this," Ran said. So I switched bodies so I could meet... well see, his brother.

Ran went to the 64th floor's "Children" room. Three kids were in there. One reminded me vaguely of Fahynite or a bit of Choco. Another was a orange haired girl. The third and the youngest was a 10 year old who had black hair and was indeed Ran's brother. I became so focused as Ran offered him the sandwich that I accidentally possessed him.

"Nah, it's okay bro, why don't you give it to mom."
"Where do I live again," I semi-joked trying to get Ran back in control.
"It's either the 10th or 20th floor," he responded as the leader began to get irked.

He totally blew a gasket. A memory of how he had bullied Ran popped into my head [and Ran's about 18, this boy here, 14 so yeah... odd]. Ran regained control and I could see the fear in his eyes as he backed away and left. He wasn't angry at me though. He really didn't know which floor he and his mom lived together on either. On the 20th floor, he saw a book. It looked odd. It was about a snake and it's prey. On the 19th floor. A monochromatic version of that book was there. It was a sequel with a Komodo and it's prey.

I liked the cover and urged him to look at it. I remembered reading it one time [in that dream life]. The lizard came to life and stunned Ran. He didn't know about that. The lizard gave him some advice as he [lizard] opened the book he was bound to and spat at the pages. He hated being the antagonist. He threw a realistic wooden monitor lizard at him. It was really a dagger. He touched it's point and withdrew a bloody finger before taking it with a minute "thanks."

Back at the 1st floor Choco and Ran's mom waited. When we got there he gave her the sandwich. She looked like a buff monster fighter. And of course, either because of the mom or the fiasco on the 65th floor, monsters came. The mom could unlock the locked paths for us but the monsters could too.

We fought our way down 9 floors until on the tenth floor my match had come. Chimera I called them for they were not monsters but they were no longer human either. They looked like people, but they had lynx ears and abilities like mine. Mine had been acquired naturally and mysteriously. Their's were from being experiments of possibly the blond haired guy on the 65th floor. One guy and one girl were there. The guy had long neon blue hair with matching lynx ears. The girl had short forest green hair with matching ears and a hawk's gaze. [FYI, these guys weren't like the ones on the 70th floor, like me, though not so human nor not so dead, they had naturally acquired their stuff too, they might have been animal and other earthen spirits]

We try to fight them. The Chimeras wouldn't so much as fight me as they would test me, like it was all for their master to determine if I should be taken with them and experimented on too. Thank goodness they had to report it in front of their face without and not by using walkie-talkies or video cameras attached to 'em.

"You and Ran go to the 63rd floor, we'll head to the 70th" Choco ordered. We took an elevator and entered the room. They didn't care that we stole anything from them, I guess what we were doing had benefits to them too. We went to the ghost girl and she was there, looking better than ever... And I awaken, never to know the fate of the dream or who was my pursuer.

I blame my thoughts of "You know, after all this shopping today I'm probably not going to dream about any of it, I mean he spent about $70... oh no... mom's going to throw a cow..." made a really interesting dream that enforced 70 into it. That and when I was a wee child I was into Digimon, it was the second big TV turn in my life. [the first one was discovering that there was more on TV than the discovery channel and PBS]

Yeah, I've seen Pan's Labyrinth. I saw it on the same day I started reading LaBerge's book! Though... the movie didn't really influence my dream then but could have an influence some on that one and definitely on last night's dreams... [Though labyrinth dreams were pretty common for me when I was in middle school...] I really liked the movie though, maybe because it's the first Spanish movie I've only had to use the subtitles on for reference or when the words wouldn't click. I'm so glad I haven't forgotten my Spanish from the school year.

#4 is one heck of a long dream! Wow, good job for remembering all of that. That's cool that you understand enough Spanish to not need the subtitles. One of the reasons why I loved that movie was because the actors were all SO good, yet completely unknown. In America, at least.

Whoa!! I didn't realize how long that last dream was when I started reading it. Incredible recall, and you always have such beautiful imagery in your dreams. Chimeras, talking lizards, girls with lynx ears, love it.

Tu eres el chicka de mis ensuenos!

Your dreams are really long and detailed! Mine are always really fragmented. Very interesting to read

I'm a fan of reading your dreams as well. The vivid details are amazing! I've never seen Pan's Labirynth (I don't think I even came close to spelling that right). I wanted to rent it but Matthew said it was in Spanish and had subtitles, so we didn't get it. Is it hard to follow?

The Grandma dream was so strange Wow you're really good at describing your dreams too, using all fancy words, where as I use all these small common ones :p

My mind keep up with all these dreams... @.@ I had about 6 but I struggled to remember about 3... then again I was exhausted when I got home last night... more of because it was late than anything else. [On random note... my dad's going to kill me... my computer desk is cursed or something, the first week I got it the CD rack broke and now my desk's drawer is loose... one bad turn and my feet will be squished just for me getting out a pencil or two... O.O]

#3 Terrible way of Getting Things Done
I feel so bad now that I realized what I did in that short lucid. Yes.. .I was straight to the point, but no, I would never do that to weelilhazel in RL. I can't remember what came before because I think I might have perfectly WBTB-ed this so I was lucid right away. "Now then... what were the tasks for this month... I have to get that one I wanted done... Something about DV people... Oh Well, I'll summon up someone I'd recognize though I'll probably get a DC who looks.... Hey, who's that?"

A girl with long thick waist-length red-orange hair stood about a car's length away from me. I really liked her clothes. A light pink spaghetti strap, a darker pink pair of shorts and white boots. She was carrying a shopping bag on her. As I tried to figure out which DV member it was, it struck me! It was weelilhazel, I could picture her avatar's ears right on that DC and though her face is a blur to me now, I realized I based her off of the avatar.

Now, I was slowly losing lucidity as I struggled to remember this dream task [though it wasn't the one I wanted to do but since I already started it, might as well finish it]. So, with a bit of dream logic intruding my mind, I decided if I kicked her in the shin, I, no matter what others said, got this task done... So I did [and the horror of me realizing I did this to a friend when I woke up killed me...]. She had creamy skin too... poor weelilhazel... that'd leave a nice little bruise...

After kicking her I struggled to try to remember the next task when the words popped into my head "Walk. Portal. Lucid..." I was about to summon up a portal when I woke up... Darn it... I could have gotten both done in one night... Oh well, at least I'm remembering my tasks now

#4 School and it's dramas
So, this dream was all about school, I even had art in it again. But neither major hint made me question this state of reality. I was too busy stirring up trouble in Geometry and requesting for a party. I remember thinking about how I'd never change bras in a public bathroom in RL but dismissed it as I went off to party in a new set of clothes... [too lazy to go into detail... there were a lot of annoying things in there that I won't miss]

I was thinking about a few memories of school, primarily of how many different ways people get harrassed...

#5 Gross Pool Party
I jump into several pools and I start to notice orange algae or mold growing in the water... I leave when my arm slides across some... it felt warm and gooey...

#6 Remembered!!! A Harvest moon Freak Out
A Harvest moon dream, go figure. I love those games for some reason and the artwork is cute.

I was playing as the girl farmer, Jill [albeit my hair was black and in a French braid], in the same exact Harvest moon land that my mind's been expanding on slowly this entire year. I was in a farm south of the main town where I met a doctor named Blue I think...

My farm was loaded with turnips that my pet raccoon, that I bought, kept eating. I was starting to wonder what was the use of a raccoon. So I went inside it's "raccoon house" to unleash several harvest sprites and find lots of comfy raccoon beds in it. I buy another raccoon, as if one weren't troublesome enough.

Then I abandon them at the farm with my turnips as I explore the town. Man I was a total oblivious flirt in this dream. It upset two of the girls in the town too. I entered a variety of stores to learn that I could only afford one game for 90 G if I wanted money for seeds since I only had 534 G all in all [I've never felt so sad over just window shopping in my life]. There were many delicate things for sale in one shop that I loved. An Indian woman named Polly. She's selling Chinese jade jewelry boxes and jewelry boxes fit for an empress with the ink bottle blue carvings and pearl birds. If only I had 139#### G on me...

I stopped window shopping and went to look for other people I could befriend... that's where I saw an abominable snowman pull out a rock slide the size of a mountain and use it to give people rides and keep one person from leaving their home... Then I woke up in utter confusion and slight annoyance [why is it that when my mom and grandpa speak Tagalog they talk so loud....]

I have a friend named Polly... but he's a dude so, that was random... Also, I've been dying for the only good DS Harvest moon game to come out thanks to L-chan because she wanted to see it too so I showed it to her and now she's trying to persuade her parents that she should get one since she rarely asks for anything expensive from them, if not she'll just buy it with her own money from babysitting [can't blame her though since her brothers are way more spoiled than she could ever be, but her family's a complex system so I won't go into that]


It's not hard to keep up with even without understanding some Spanish, though, it can cut down on some of the more lengthy reading portions, well, that's my personal opinion... but I read fast so who knows, though I really didn't notice that many subs that flew by fast.

Aww... you guys are so nice... I think I just get lucky when I remember these things that are long and I only remember details because I tend to a very visual person in my sleep [a perk from all those years of art?]. It amazes me at times how I remember these things too... I'm typically very bad at remembering things... And as for word variety... it's a bad habit... it's really good though in history class where I write an essay on something smart I can't understand sound like I know a bit about it...

¡¿De veras?! Tu ensueños son muy inteligente, ¡demasiado inteligente por a mi!
[See... one year and I can only make something that might only make some sense... was I supposed to use 'para o por'? And I'm not even sure if I used the right 'me'... maybe I'll be fluent enough to pass when the senior orals come around, then I can chat with ya in Spanish Cuspy]

school dreams really annoy me they always seem to pop up for me

Yeah... school dreams are the worst when you're not in school and trying to enjoy your time away from it. Maybe I'll get lucky and during the school year not have a single dream about it

You kicked her?? :p The task was just to summon/find her!! Sillyness. You're a force to be reckoned with in dreams.

Hehe... I wasn't sure if there was more to it so I did something extra just in case

Having dreams about random animals is funny... I once had a dream about ostraches, lots of them, in a city setting. I was afraid they would peck my face. And they were blue instead of black and white.

Are you still in high school or did you just graduate? I've been out of high school for 3 years and I've found that I've been having more dreams about junior high school and elementary school.

My dreams were basically slinging things to scream out "You're dreaming" but... still not a big person on RCs, didn't RC them. Note- I broke it up like this because though #1 and #2 could go together, they broke off somewhere when it sort of changes but keeps the loathsome man...

#1 The weirdness of Church [Part 1]
We were just walking by, my step-dad and I, and as we passed a Catholic church I saw my fellow Catholic classmates doing a freaky dance during the sermon... Even the people outside the sanctuary were doing it... We tried and failed.

They passed out the fellowship collection and I pulled out my wallet and tried to feed in enough so that in total all of us [my mom pops up here then disappears] give more than $10 since my dad put in $5 and so did my mom. Shockingly enough, it was easier said than done, $20s kept falling into it, so I eventually left $8 too fed up to grab back the $5 bill... weird behavior from me though...

I found my step-dad talking to a shady looking guy. My dad asked him something then he responded with, "I like black men" [a rude form of a joke, and his son was even there]. "No, no, what I really like are Asian women, even if they're under 14 or 16."

That really disturbed me. Then I was puzzled. My dad was gone but Oneironaught was in his place, as real as could be. And man GH, you looked pissed. I mean, I couldn't blame you, you were standing next to a pedophile, he certainly wasn't devout to say the least... Something about "Family respect" or "responsibility" popped out near you in white letters.

You knock some sense into him, I didn't really focus on how, I was too busy staring outside a window to really pay attention.

...A delayed form of me wanting to give money in church but my wallet hadn't a penny to my name? [All true but I don't think it was that strong of an urge]

#2 Happy Life = Safe Stone
I find myself in Jerusalem, about the time of Noah or Moses [one of the two popped into my mind.] A raccoon fox looking thing with a collar comes up to me and says "You waiting for Jesus too? Don't worry, he didn't forget you, he'll be back in no time." We head off to sit in the shade of a sandstone building. He talks some more about us not being forgotten, that our time here is only temporary until Jesus comes and gets us.

He picks the rock off of his collar and eats it. Next thing you know he's back to the present, me watching all 3rd POV or through him 1st POV. The stone he swallowed is upchucked. Revealing its true colors. Instead of the typical sandstone color everything back there was, this stone, so dense and compact with it's slate color and sleek texture had flung him through time. It reminded me of the iron that was always attracted to magnets.

His new neighbors are a giant goldfish from the commercials [the food, not the fish that Tarrant was] and the pedophile man. The pedophile man feeds in some scary subliminal messages that make GH temporarily appear and rob him or all his scary stuff [the explicit games and movies, etc.]. So yeah, GH you're my hero

Sammy comes out of nowhere to visit the animal and me. She gets angry that it's too busy to see her. She finds the rock and throws it so far and hard that it cracks. To both my and the animals' surprise, we weren't flung back in time. Though, a moment later we were temporarily in the future. I take charge and he just becomes a voice in my head as I collect the part Sammy threw and forced the pedophile man to give me the keys to his house so I could get the parts he took. [Man I was demanding, and those keys resembled my dad's]

It's either the rock's doing or my dream's shifting because I suddenly find myself in a Gothic styled world. [Oh do I love their architecture and details] The bullets of rain hit hard on the roof I was on, though I could still see just fine so it wasn't cats and dogs bad. Someone was after me and I was trapped. I get an image of an antagonist that wasn't here, she was a nice person until she gelled back her blond hair, leaving two long spikes down the front in a classical black suit that blended in with the environment.

"You gonna put your makeup on" A stage pal of hers ask. And then it fades away leaving me here on the roof, hoping for someone to help me.

A guy with short blue hair appears, he's in an ocean blue top and royal blue pants [or were they tights?]. I expect a blue butterfly to pop up, but a yellow one instead slices my foe in two. Then the antagonist appears, looking relived that someone came to my rescue as she stood in the shadows above.

I can only imagine what weird things I must have thought for this dream to form [though GH is the normal aspect of it]
Animal can be found here- http://www.dreamviews.com/community/...ol-#post482420

#3 The weirdness of Church [Part 2]
I'm with my real dad now. He oddly enough converted to Catholicism via phone and was rushing us off to a place I knew nothing about. I told him that he'd have to listen to masses in Latin. He didn't care. I told him that we were going all Roman on him. He didn't care. I cared though. I was an enigma to me, why would he do that? Then we end up at another dream made theme park that I hated [my dream parks are rarely ideal]. I fuss and run off only to happily wake up to a clock that tells me I only woke up an hour ago...

I find it funny that all these dreams are Church related when Church occurs on Sunday and not Monday, but then again it could have been a delayed influential action...

Still in high school sadly enough. I know, enjoy it, but it's hard when you have be careful of even touching rails if you don't want to catch some bubonic plague and the teachers/students aren't quite normal either. Entering my sophomore year this year [funny how if I was in England I'd be in my last year, in the Philippines I'd be in my 2nd year of college]. Yeah, school always seems to plague you when you aren't there. Hopefully that's not the case when I'm on vacation in Germany in a week.

Originally Posted by Lucidbulbs

A raccoon fox looking thing with a collar comes up to me and says "You waiting for Jesus too?

A billy bumbler! (From the Dark Tower Books)

Haha, nice picture... I wish it was like that, that one's really cute. But... if I can't find the picture that I thin kmy mind based it off of I'll have to draw it *dread* [such a perfectionist and art too, my love for it makes it a thing I rarely do start to end]

Originally Posted by Lucidbulbs

Haha, nice picture... I wish it was like that, that one's really cute. But... if I can't find the picture that I thin kmy mind based it off of I'll have to draw it *dread* [such a perfectionist and art too, my love for it makes it a thing I rarely do start to end]

I know what you mean, most of my art goes unfinished because I never get it just right.

It's the 4th of July! The one day of the year that I'm getting tired of! Seeing drunks and fireworks is no way to celebrate independence day [for me at least]... I almost forgot it was today O.o and almost yelled at my dad to stop walking so loud because I forgot he was off today... Man I am one strange [patriotic?] person...

The Tragedies of Love
The first half of the dream I'm in a rich private school. I'm not rich, though somehow I'm a student there. A rich boy... actually a character from a series I haven't read in a while [Host Club's Kyoya... that was possibly the first manga I bought... and still I habitually read it for art reference and story-lines... it's a cute story]. Twice he saves me from danger I am, even as he saves me... totally unaware of.

Then I'm at my home, and Kyoya's there too. He won't leave me be now... He seems to know the layout of my house pretty well too... my bedroom has been completely changed. There's no ceiling, no East and North walls, the floor has transformed into wooden floorboards, my closet takes up the entire South wall, and my West wall is bare! Kyoya goes to my parent's room to shower and I just go to the bathroom....

I sit on my leather sofa, waiting for who ever it is Kyoya seems to be so concerned about. I meet a 8 month old baby and a woman in her 40s-50s. i speak to the child in Tagalog, and am shocked that it responds to me with a word in Tagalog [forgot which word]. It smiled at me, it's black head of hair so soft and wispy looking.

Kyoya guided the woman to my kitchen to talk business [she's actually his mom]. He sorts out this whole deal on getting me into the family, him being a CEO of two businesses, and her getting my family business [no clue what it was but it stirred up my uncles and aunts]. There was some talk about "You said if there's no eldest boy or then the child will have to marry into the family" I wasn't surprised... though maybe I should be... I'm just sitting around while he's talking about my potential future!

She agrees to it and leaves. My mom pops out of nowhere and asks what he did. My uncles and aunts appear, so once he explains it to them too, they're all fine with it. We walk to the hallway leading to my room when I finally decide to ask him something. "Does this mean I'm going to be your wife?"

He nods, and though logic should be screaming "you've only known him for a day," I'm happy and jump on him. I stay that way as he walks around my room, telling him to be careful when I'm halfway above my floor and the rest of the world. He puts me down on the bed, we kiss... then French it ... He tells me he'll have to be gone from three weeks to two months to tie up loose ends.

I'm devastated. I feel like something bad'll happen but, I can't stop him. I merely weep when he leaves while trying to stay calm and live life like normal. I stay in that day, against my parent's wishes and foresee his end. It was on the last week before he was supposed to return. He was preforming some bone resurrection act, I woke up before I could either witness it or change it. [It was actually a lively dream... extremely realistic too]

Haha.... I think possibly because of me writing down stuff on "The little things that you enjoy" triggered this love story. Funny though... I expected that playing FFXXII again would trigger something. Or at least watching that headache of a movie Transformers with my friends... Maybe this is a result of all the dramas I've watched this year [though none recently] plus me waiting for the 9th book of Host Club to come out [that's really the only normal manga I avidly keep track of... the rest is fairly dark and disturbing stuff... that or cynical comedies...]

Oh... and as for dream recall, I went to bed feeling sick... It's only natural after taking Benadryl for allergies... darn those people at Panera... making PB&Js with the same gloves they made my sandwich with...

I have church dreams a lot. I don't know why, it just seems to pop up a lot in my dreams. Normally just as a setting for other weird stuff. Like I dreamt big brother was being held in my church.......

Mmmmm Panera Bread.... I love that restaurant. Your dream was really cute! It kept me very interested the whole time. I swear you could write books based on your dreams! And I'd read them all!!

That's sweet of you meg, I'd give you a special costumer discount too, wouldn't be fair to charge you lots for my stuff. I like Panera's too, I just don't get to go there often... though I wish I could go there more, they have wonderful food.

I was actually amused by it the whole time, it felt like one of those cutesy dramas they show sometimes of those lovey dovey couples, it was a nice change of pace...

Firstly congrats on lucid task, even if it was a violent dream. :p You know I read the task and then checked it again. The funny thing is, no where does it state to summon a Dv member and attack them

Good think you didn't summon me

Wow, another exciting dream from you Lucidbulbs I don't know where you get the energy to write these up, i have to push myself to even remember my dreams, like meggyfaye said you should seriously consider making a book because this stuff is a good read and its enjoyable, and its really detailed and it just grips me to read more! Keep it up!!!

Final Fantasy XXII???!? I wasn't aware you had that haha! 22 final fantasy games, woahh, that would be cool. But i'm sure Final Fantasy XII inspired that dream, its the storyline and game, it can have *crazy* effects on your mind, its a shame i don't have such inspired dreams, i dreamt last night that i was picking at this yellow thing on my ear and then i puled it and this huge yellow thing came out of my ear and then i could see inside my head, i saw my brain and everything, it was weird, i don't know what sparked that?!?! Anyways keep up the amazing journal, its awesome to read

A cutesy dream would be a nice change of pace for me too!

My favorite thing at Panera Bread is the Broccoli Cheddar soup in a Bread Bowl!! Yummmm. And it would be awefully nice of you to give me a special discount!! ^_^

Yucky... I watch fireworks for two hours and my dreams mainly go back to school...

#1 School Day 1-2
It's sophomore year lunch, and the lunch schedules weren't changed like promised. It was IB kids VS bitchy cheerleaders part II. Who knew one simple lunch would, yet again, be bothered by the cheerleader captain. Instead of everything going all verbal assault like it did last year, my malicious confidence [I have no idea what sparked that emotion] spooked a junior to retreat.

She reacted to it like one would expect another to react to hearing "I have the bird flu, come and get it." We weren't even sitting at the same tables, just adjacent ones. The next day though I reconciled. We had taken pictures and spread them out all over the place, in it, it included a happy picture of her. Upon seeing it, she became friendly and happy. There would be no IB VS cheerleaders part III now... thank goodness for that.

A memory resurfaced and I changed it's ending

#2 School Day 3; How to be late to school
I ran for my life just to try to get to the school gates. They were locked shut. I somehow got past it [maybe jumped it] and began to argue with someone that the gates shouldn't be closed yet, school hadn't started yet. Upon those words the bell rings and she replies "It has now."

I've been late for very reasonable yet odd reasons... maybe this just shows why I don't complain when destined to be late.

#3 School Day 4; How to Skip School Entirely
I was at the school gates again [though in RL my school has no gates, just a small fence that even a toddler could climb]. I was arguing with a guy in a cape that I wasn't going to leave school. Sure, I had started and finished one issue and argued with a coach, but that's no reason to suggest that.

I kept refuting him and he eventually would hear no more of it. So he kidnapped me and forced me to spend a day at the movies with him... Oh dear me... how will I explain this to the school?

Maybe I want to skip school since I haven't done so in a couple of years? I actually have no idea how this was influenced... unless this is a result of how I felt after watching Transformers for the sake of friends and hanging out.

#4 School Day 5; Actually in Class
It's a miracle. A 'week' of sort of being in school and I finally have a class in my dream. It was history. I was talking to Mish about the Quran [that's how I was taught to spell it... blame my dictator history teacher... not me]. She showed me something in Arabic. I could only make out the word Quran. Since that's the only word I could make out she began talking to her other Arabic reading pals about the trip to someplace we were going to have this year. I was totally lost by then...

I went through a week of school in one night... O.o I better not have anymore school dreams then...

#5 Freeze that Iceman!
I was in some sort of log cabin/diner. The scenery was typical country style and I was utterly bored. I find somewhere a large ice sculpture in the vague form of a man. He comes to life. I flee. He chases. Typical story. But then it twists.

I freeze the ice man with thick, cool waves of air. Then I run some more telling the people in the cabin to run before he comes around. He came around pretty quick and I just continue running.

If anything might have influenced these dreams generically, it was Exploring the World of Lucid Dreaming since I read some stuff on healing dreams and how monsters represent something. I can believe it if it's a recurring dream. But that was one of the many one time dreams that I'm going to have, it wasn't horrific enough to hint otherwise.

Thanks NeAvO for the congrants, but yeah... it's amazing how the sensibility in that dream could, in a much less violent way, resemble me in RL... I'm such a ditz at times and just have these serious 'special' moments... and those moments lead to extremely 'special' results.

Did I say FF XXII?!? Wow... I have been type happy or something [oh well, they'll get there one day] I really wish it would influence a dream or two... I was playing it in the morning yesterday [because I felt that no matter how happy I was... by the end of the night I'd be bummed... going to parties where there's nothing to do does that to me] and yet no influence! Maybe the guy in the strange get-up sure... but nothing else. And as for writing... I don't think I will, if I do, just not yet, too many other things I have a friend questioning me about to write

[How hobbies develop for me: 1. Be bored and be in school. 2. Find something you can do without getting caught. 3. Bring it home and continue your new hobby there. Examples- Drawing & writing... I just felt like I had to put something like that on here :p]

I love Panera's bread bowls... yummy. I had a sandwich that day though, snacks in that movie theater is just plain out criminal, it's extortion I tell you.