Thread: Bry's Dream Journal

lmao Your in disney land and then you kill someone somewhere else, then our back at disney. too funny. It seems like to me that alot of people dream about disneyland. I just went like yesterday. cool dreams that you have tho. they seem very on the realistic side of life.

I might steal you idea to italic by notes. but then again I might be too lazy to.

Originally Posted by Dewitback

lmao Your in disney land and then you kill someone somewhere else, then our back at disney. too funny. It seems like to me that alot of people dream about disneyland. I just went like yesterday. cool dreams that you have tho. they seem very on the realistic side of life.

I might steal you idea to italic by notes. but then again I might be too lazy to.

Yeah it was pretty funny. Yeah almost all of my dreams are very realistic. I got to a point where I could actually touch things and feel their texture. Which was really weird. lol

*Note: These entries are several months after the last one in the above post. There were a few in between but they were vague and I didn't go into much detail about what really happened in them. So I feel that there's no reason to post them since I'm not sure what happened in them. lol*

Dream Entry #10 - November 26, 2004

Dreamt I was in this weird neighborhood and it was night time. I was driving down a street with some friends and we turned onto this street and there were police cars and ambulences all over the place. There were dead bodies all over the street, covered in blood. There was blood on the brick walls and all over the street. One of the cops stopped us and told us to turn back. We asked what had happened and he said, "Some maniac with a chainsaw is on the loose." So we turn back and ended up driving to this construction site. We were hanging out there for a little while when the sun started to come up, but it was overcast out so it was still sort of dark. The dream then skips and I end up at this creepy old house that resembles the house my grandparents use to live in. My friend and I went inside the house and we didn't know some one was there. So we had to quickly find a way out of the house. So we climbed out this window and ran out of the yard. I looked back at the house seeing this scary pale person looking out the window at us.


Dream Entry #11 - December 12, 2004

1st Part:
Dreamt that my sister and I went to my best friend's house. But this house looked nothing like the place she actually lives in. There was also this dorky guy there who was dressed in really short shorts (like Daisy Duke shorts. lmao) and a plaid shirt. He also resembled the actor, Liam Neeson. He was lecturing us about something, not sure what. Then he left the room and my friend and I began talking. We were talking about all the weird stuff that had happened to me during the several months all of these dreams had been occurring. Then this creepy guy with semi-long/semi-short blonde hair was listening in on the conversation outside the window. His hair was down to just below his ears. He was also wearing a dark tan suit and this black hat that looks like those hats the sterotypical coffee shop poet wears. lol I seen him outside the window and we pulled him inside. I then began to interagate him and brought him into the bedroom by the front door. There was a sliding glass door in the room that led outside to the backyard. So I'm talking to this guy and then in comes the dorky dude saying, "You shouldn't be in here." I then seen movement outside and these men with guns jump out and start shooting at us. The blonde guy ends up getting shot and killed while me and the dork escape the bedroom. So I get my friend and sister and we're trying to figure out what to do when the dork opens the front door and one of the thugs is standing there. He ends up getting shot in the head. I slam the door on the bad guy knocking the gun out of his hand. I basically become GI Jane at this point shooting the bad guys as they break in. After a while things become quiet and my friend and sister are freaking out. My friend says, "What the hell is going on, Bry?" And all I say is "We can't stay here, there will be more showing up. We need to leave now." So we grab our things and leave. Then the cops show up and do pretty much nothing.

2nd Part:

I'm at home talking with my mom and my Siberian Husky named Sheba is outside but she's making these weird noises. The lights then go out and then come back on. My mom says "Did the dog do that?" So I go to check on her and she's jumping on the sliding glass door like she wants in. When I get closer she is gushing blood from her mouth. So I let her in and for a brief moment she appears as a dark haired almost Middle Eastern looking woman. She then falls to the floor turning back into a dog. What's weird is that she had blood on her shoulders too, and the way the blood was coming from her mouth was like someone had cut out her tongue. I start crying as I hold her in my arms. She appears as a woman again and then vades back into a dog and dies. The lights then go out again and I wake up.


Dream Entry #12 - January 20, 2005

The dream starts with my dad, sister, and me walking through this war torn place. My dad comments that he doesn't know why we are there. I'm apparently looking for the guy who's showed up in previous dreams. I then find him and he's laying on the ground and appears to be injured. I drag him out of the rain to this sheltered place. I then sit down on my knees letting him rest his head in my lap as my dad treats his injuries. He then wakes up and seems to be ok. I feel relieved that he is ok at this point and then a feeling of love for this man arises and I want to embrace him in an intimate way, but feel too embarrassed to because my dad and sister are there. Then my dad and sister find a oriental boy near by, he looks about 8 years old. The kid starts freaking out for a while but we are able to calm him down. Then "my dream guy" (which is what I'll call him from now on to pervent confusion with any other guys that appear in my dreams) starts acting weird and attacks me. I push him away and he stumbles backwards falling over a tree stump. He then comes to his senses and is normal again. The dream begins to repeat itself but as a movie and I'm watching it. Some things were different though and my dad and sister weren't in it.
I then leave the theater and come out in what looks like a wild west saloon. The dream then skips and I end up in this mansion. A group of people are there with me and we're moving stuff out of the mansion, but the group of people seem to be in a hurry. One of them shouts, "They're coming! Hurry up! We have to put this stuff in here and then hide." So they're shoving all this stuff into these two cars, but the weird thing is the cars don't look modern. They then run and hide in this dugout under this log cabin. The mansion has basically disappeared at this point and I'm in a more rural area. I finished shoving stuff into the trunk of one of the cars. Then they're yelling at me to hurry up and to cover up the tunnel that leads to the dug out under the cabin. So I hurry up and cover up the tunnel, basically left out there to fend for myself. Then whoever these people were hiding from shows up. It's this group of men on horseback wearing blue military uniforms. They actually sort of look like soliders from the American Civil War, but I'm not sure. So I start running from them and run out into this meadow. Only one of them is chasing me. Then I hear gun shots ahead of me and I see this guy who's being chased by the same soliders. They then disappear into a wooded area. I run towards this tree, grabbing one of the branches, pulling it back. I waited until the guy chasing me got closer, then I let go of the branch knocking him off his horse. He gets up and draws his gun and shoots at me. I then did like some Matrix moves to dodge the bullets. I then some how got the gun away from the guy and killed him. Then when I went to take his horse the other six soliders come riding up. So I start shooting at them, but miss and I run out of ammo. The leader then gets off his horse and he walks up to me and says, "Who are you?". I say "I'm an American." He then says something, but I'm not sure if he said "We're all Americans." or if he said "America doesn't exist." I was then allowed to leave. The dream ends.


Dream Entry #13 - February 7,2005

There's an old map of the world. At the top writing appears while lines are drawn from one coordinate to another. I can't remember what all of the writing said but part of the message said something like this, "The descendants of the King will rise again. The return of the King will be determined by the Eye". Then like the beginning of Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King starts playing.
The dream skips to my grandfather arguing with my mom and cousin. I don't know what they were arguing about. He then fell out of his chair and was like crawling. He looked really freaky. The only description I can think of to explain what he looked like was the Grudge...lol So then I guess he crawled all the way to his room. Then he started laughing in this really kind of villianous laugh and I could hear him singing "Live and Let Die." And then he shouted, "You don't know who I am!" The dream then ends.


~To be continued

I've been reading your entries and its been quite interesting so far and this mystery person who keeps appearing adds to the intrigue...

Yeah I've puzzled over them for years, especially the ones where messages had been delivered to me. You can't always take your dreams seriously, but for some reason I just feel I can't ignore those certain dreams. They've been so clear in my mind for all these years, which is unusal for most people because most of us tend to forget our dreams the second we wake up. Of course I did write them down just in case, but they've stuck with me like memories.
I've had two of the messages looked at by other people to see what they thought. I explained the "abandon the Grail" dream to my mom one night and I told her how I had seen it as a threat. You know "abandon the Grail or else" type of thing. But then she told me that maybe the message was telling me to abandon and let go of what I perceive the Grail to be. Because at that time I was writing a novel about it, and I was struggling with the concept of the Holy Grail. So I took her advice and let go of the idea that it was merely a cup. After that the pieces fell together for me.
The other message I had looked at was the "there are two truths, but only one can be told", during a psychic reading. Now before I had the dream interpetted I found out that in Ancient Egypt one of the halls the dead pass through during their trip to the afterlife is the Hall of Two Truths, this is where the weighing of the heart took place. I later read a story online where the protagonist of the story was passing through the Hall and the Egyptian god Thoth (who is the god of writing and knowledge) told the protagonist a similar message I had been given, "there are two truths, but you can only choose one."
Now the psychic's interpetation of the dream was as follows:
She told me that the part taking place in the subway system could be linked to a terrorist attack. Now coincidentally there had been a terrorist attack on a subway system, but in England not in New York. So my assumption of the location of that dream could've been wrong. She then told me that the message meant that I had already discovered one truth on my own, and that the other truth will be told to me by the mystery guy in the dreams. She then said that "she hopes I haven't met him yet, because she doesn't think I would be ready". Which kind of verified to me the lingering assumption I had that he existed outside of my subconcious. lmao All I can say is the connection I feel to this character is very strong, and any other people that pop up in my dreams don't have the same energy as this particular person. I don't even know how to explain it. lol