Thread: Tarrant's Mess of a Mind

I think I was there...

Anyways, just keep posting, it'll help you out. I'll even reply to your dreams to motivate you to keep going, as will others.

A new post for each dream would work.

Now get on it, sexy mama.

Pssh, i helped along teh way too, lol.

Well each day will be a list of dreams...I thought that was obvious sheesh...j/k

You might want to edit the first post and do and intro, you know saying how you will show your lucids, common dream signs ect.

I walk into a random house and see a small round table to the side. Oneironaught and Oneironaut are sitting there with a third person, deeply involved in a serious conversation. The two DV members are the best of friends in this dream, most likely due to their screennames.

I quickly realize that this house is full of DV members, perhaps a convention that I didn't previously know about. I see a person X and muse at how handsome he looks. For some reason he reminds me of a young Paul McCartney. Suddenly everyone decides to go into the kitchen and cook. I walk in and the place is swarming with DV members, with Oneironaught standing in the center of the kitchen, barking out orders. Interestingly, everyone is wearing an apron and nothing else.

Oh jesus I wasn't expecting anyone to notice this thread so quickly! Okay NeAvO, that's a good idea, I'll do that.

Originally Posted by Mes Tarrant

I walk into a random house and see a small round table to the side. Oneironaught and Oneironaut are sitting there with a third person, deeply involved in a serious conversation. The two DV members are the best of friends in this dream, most likely due to their screennames.

We don't talk much but he is a cool guy.

...with Oneironaught standing in the center of the kitchen, barking out orders.

Wow, ok. I probably deserve that with the stink I made at the forum. Feel free to kick my dream self in the crotch.

Now, every one, take those aprons off at once. I demand it!

Oh, Mes? Did you want people to respond in your journal or should we all not be here?

Oh, respond away. It'll help the motivation.

And Oneironaught, hehe "barking out" as in "I know what I'm doing, I'm head chef around here!" It was inspired by your general greatness, not by anything you said on DV!

hooray! i helped with brainstorming....kinda


was i at the hous mes?

Yes everyone who's replied so far has helped with brainstorming. Thanks you guys. Well I did force you to help, but that's beside the point.

free, everyone was at the house but it a weird everyone-is-mixed-together way, as often happens in dreams. Wow I think this is going to inspire another DV dream for tonight.

That would be crazy if we all had a shared dream!

Dream 1 - Killer Clouds

I was walking around outside with a friend and I noticed that the weather was fairly crappy. I turned toward the sky and saw clouds that had large holes in the middle, sort of donut-shaped. Suddenly the clouds started to fall on us, one by one! Each time they fell, they would become more and more solid. We started to fear for our lives and ran the heck out of there. That was probably the onset of one hell of a storm.

Dream 2 - Creepy Ghost Kid

I went into an elevator with a friend. Legend had it that if you went into that particular elevator with someone, that person would disappear and a ghost would appear in his/her place. I turned away for a second and when I turned back I saw a small, dark haired, ghostly girl. I thought, "Oh jesus god, she's going to turn into Samara and kill me in her horrible way!!" So I thought I'd take matters into my own hands. I promptly started to strangle her, and she stood there with a confused look on her face and remained generally benevolent.

Dream 3 - Dream Journal!

I must have had a false awakening, because at this point I was thinking to myself how great it was that I was remembering some dreams. I couldn't wait to post them on DV, but I also considered also posting them on this mother-of-all-LD-sites board. (I later woke up and was disappointed that there was no such actual site. Unless you count this one, of course. ) Before I could post them online though, I knew I had to write them down by hand in my paper journal before I forgot them. I ran out of my house to find a nice, quiet place outside to sit and write. I went quite a long distance before I realized I didn't have my pen. I was really disheartened as I felt I was running out of time, but luckily a pen appeared before me on the ground. I sat down at a conveniently placed table and started writing, but the pen was ridiculously runny. Plus there were construction workers near by, and I needed my peace and quiet. I briefly considered stealing one of their pens but felt too guilty. I went over to another table and there were a couple of pens there to greet me.

Dream 4 - That Bitch! And What's Up With Dad?

(Brief background history: I have an ex-roommate who is also an ex-best friend. She thinks she's way above me and is always giving me suggestions on how to improve myself. Her parents are from India. Call her P.)

A couple of my old high school friends and I were sitting on a train, waiting for P to arrive. It was one of my friend's birthday. Suddenly I see P wave at us from the window, her hair all flowy and her smile all sparkly. I thought, "Ooooh she thinks she's SO great! Well I'll just ignore her." She came in, sat down by us, and started to throw her wit and charm all about like the bitch she is. I promptly ignored her. She gave the birthday girl a bunch of really weird Indian food as a present. She gave the non-birthday friend a bunch of bird related things for no apparent reason. Later in the day I went over to my friend's place, the one who received the bird presents, and she had bird things ALL over her room. You could barely see the floor or the walls. I said, "You really need to clean this up."

I got up the next morning (somehow it's the same dream though) and realized that last night my parents and their friends had a huge party while I was away with my friends. I hung around the kitchen waiting for some food and suddenly my dad got a call. He picked up the receiver and on the other end I could hear a young, hyper female saying things like, "Oh my GOD!! That was so wonderful!!!" My dad fell into embarrassed silence and quietly went in another room so no one could hear what she was saying. He came back later to join us at the breakfast table, and I sat there shocked and confused!

(I wasn't going to record this because I'd rather forget this dream, but, here we are!)

I happened to be dating this guy. We were sitting together in a random place with chairs, and one of my ex-roommates (total bitch) kept trying to have him sit by her and in a sense steal him from me. I got fed up with this and finally asked her directly, "Are you attracted to him?" She said, "Yes, in fact I am!" loudly enough so that he would hear her too. I marched up to him and demanded that he choose either me or her, and he immediately said he wanted me and didn't care about that beeatch. Whoo! Dream going well so far.

Then that guy and I decided to go on a camping trip together to get away from the stress of everyday life. At the location, before we set up camp we took turns using the restroom. He went first and when he came out he pointed at the mirror. He had written something on the fog covering the mirror. It was a question about me, and below it, in different handwriting, was written, "Ask her who she is attracted to." He walked out of the bathroom eyeing me meaningfully.

I went into the bathroom and decided to ask the mirror my own question. I wrote, "Should I marry him?" and it responded, in hard to read handwriting, "You must kill him. Kill him kill him kill him kill him." I was taken aback and just stood there, not moving, when I suddenly heard a commotion outside.

I ran outside and some medieval WAR had broken out on the camp grounds!! There were horses and Greek-like warriors with swords and shields. The air felt thick with an evil presence, and I knew something was about to go terribly wrong. I looked out into the field and saw a bald, thick-skinned warrior stand out among the rest. In fact he was racing as fast as he could in my direction, slaying anyone who got in his way. A couple of times someone managed to stick a sword in his chest. When that happened his body turned into a pile of bones that fell off the horse onto the ground and reformed back into his unwounded self. Immediately the word "Shaman" came into my head.

Suddenly, I felt some terrifyingly evil force to my right. I turned around just in time to see a big wheel of fire be released by some uknown being. This ring of fire rolled at high speed toward the guy who I was with, and I started to run toward him and shout at him to wake up. I knew this thing would kill him if it touched him. I hoped against hope that the Shaman would get there in time. Somehow I knew that his purpose was to protect my dreams from nightmares.

The guy still didn't wake up, and to my horror the wheel of fire rammed into his legs and vanished. The Shaman and I finally made it to his side. He rolled him over onto his back and his legs turned into ash and disintegrated. I was devastated because I knew he was either dead or I would have a legless boyfriend. Then his upper half turned into stone, and I was certain he was dead. As the Shaman kept trying to heal him, a bystander ran over and started screaming. Suddenly the legless stone guy, with his eyes still closed and a pained expression on his possibly dead face, said, "Will you shut up??"

The End.

Maybe that Shaman guy is my dreamguide?

speaking of eyes from neavo's DJ... my best friend used to have the prettiest green eyes. she has blue contacts and she wears them so much and she's had them for so long that her eyes are now blue... i dont know if that's possible or if it had anything to do with the contacts but what a coincidence that would be. gotta go prune the garden! have a wonderful day!

wows, that was one messed up dream, lol.

That last one sounds insane. A medieval war, time to choose a new campground I think.

Aside form how messed up that sort of date would be if I were in your shoes, that dream was cool...

As for the Shaman, maybe you should ask next time you're dreaming if the Shaman is your DG?

I know, how the heck do I manage to choose the worst places for a nice, er, romantic camping trip!! Thanks for les comments.

lol Mes, you got more replies to your DJ in ten minutes than I got in three years. Stop being so damn awesome.

Aside from that, nice crazy dream there. I always find that kind of chaos to be really fun to live through, unless of course it's a nightmare. I hope you LD soon. I would love reading that insanity. Oh, and dream about me!

Hehe thanks father slave. I feel very encouraged.

Yeah that last dream felt nightmare-ish, in the sense that I had this feeling of foreboding throughout. I woke up just wanting to forget it. But now that it's been many hours and I've typed it out, seems just entertaining.

Two of my friends and I decided to get away from daily stress. So, we decided to attend this show that was being put on in a local kindergarten classroom. We walked in and there were a few seats and portable chalkboards toward the back, and a water covered runway thing toward the front with seats along that. My friends and I sat by the runway and waited for the show to begin.

Colorful lights turned on above the runway, and a large group of sea otters popped out of the water and started to do very complex synchronized swimming! I was understandably shocked and yet very impressed, but upon closer examination I noticed that they were mechanical.

Suddenly the sea otters vanished and the water drained to reveal a railroad track. An announcer voice declared that they had a very special guest for us. We sat there in anticipation and suddenly Johnny Depp came out onto the runway, riding a miniature train. My friends and I went ecstatic because we really didn't expect this ordinary kindergarten classrom to provide us with one of the most famous actors in existence. Depp rode down the runway on the train and did a few rock-star type moves. He was decked out in pirate gear, obviously.

After his gig was up, other (unknown) actors took the stage. A projector shown an imagine onto the stage in a way that made it seem like the actors were inside that image if they stood in front of it. Somehow with my dream-like powers I was able to glance backstage and see how it worked. Apparently the image from the projector bounced off of a transparent screen, and the actors just stood behind that screen. But they had to work hard to coordinate themselves with what was going on on the screen.

The show ended abruptly, and for some reason my friends and I and all the other people there were forced to do kindergarten-related activities since we were in that classroom. Everyone went over to the side of the room with the blackboards where we were given various assignments. A guy was there, about age 18, and he was so into this role playing that he said in a really kiddish voice, "This is easy, we just have to draw cakes!"

I vaguely remember acting rebellious and getting into trouble.

Finis.

This is the second dream in a row where I "vacation" in the wrong place. :p

Dream 2 - Cicadas Galore

(Background: In waking life our area is infested with dead or dismembered cicadas.)

I was walking down a bike path and saw ridiculously huge cicadas lying dead on the ground. They were about the size of a pineapple and they had very gooey bellies. I picked one up because I was feeling brave, and to my horror it was still alive. It grabbed onto my finger with its legs and wouldn't let go, and its gooeyness was just horrific. Suddenly Johnny Depp showed up for the second time this night and helped to pry it off.

I promptly forgot about Depp's existence because I saw another huge cicada but its stomach was transparent. It was filled with a water-like liquid, and inside of its belly was swimming a small dragon-snake thing. I stared at it in shock for a while. It was small but very detailed with spikes running along its body and a long tail and tiny wings. I thought maybe this was the cicada's baby or something and I wasn't sure if I should free the dragon or not.

Dream 3 - Fear My Wrath

I was sitting here at the computer, reading through my DJ. OpheliaBlue posted a reply, but instead of words it was just a succession of pictures of small blue creatures. Below her was a reply from NeAvO, and he too didn't feel like posting actual words. He posted a ridiculously large picture of an ugly stuffed animal.

To my right were sitting my mom and Jake Gyllenhaal (no doubt inspired by Snooze's avatar). I guess they were watching me play around on DV. I suddenly got really angry at my mom because I decided that she was drunk, and Gyllenhaal immediately came to her defense. So I decided to take out my anger on him and I slapped him a few times as hard as I could. He got really angry, climbed ontop of the desk and onto the computer, and launched himself onto me from up there.

I guess I was shocked out of my sleep then.

You know suprising that actually sounds like something I would do, I've had my fair share of silly animal avatars.

Wow, Tarrant, these dreams make me wonder if anything right will go right in your dream vacations... first a war then Johnny Depp [though that's not a bad thing there]

So I looked up what a cicada is and I wanted to cry. They are nasty looking! Well, after all, it is a bug! Ew. I would have woken up in a sweat if I had that dream you did! And as for Jake jumping on me, I don't think I'd wake up in shock, hahaha. I'd force myself to stay asleep and see what "punishing" things he'd do to me!!