Thread: Neko's Dreamland Adventures

12th May 2008

[90] Dash Along The Bridge

I can't remember much of this one, but the part that was most memorable was when I found myself on a long suspension bridge across some channel. It was sunny with clear blue skies, and the water below looked very pure. I think I had had a meeting with several other people hosted by actor Robert Lindsay, but I can't remember what it involved.

Now I was the only person on the bridge; however, I could see someone at the end of the bridge looking at me and probably trying to get my attention. I then, for some reason, came up with the idea that I should run to meet them. I started to run, and I got faster and faster. It was the fastest I had ever ran before (probably about 10 mph). I was obviously enjoying this, since I had a grin on my face as I ran all the way there. The funny thing was that I wasn't out of breath; in real life I couldn't run 100 metres without being partially exhausted; I had ran more than 200 metres on this bridge as I reached the mystery person.

14th May 2008

[91] DragonFable (Fragment)

I was playing DragonFable, and was messing around with my character's attacks. That's all I can remember about this one.

[92] The RuneScape Item and The Crash

I was playing RuneScape (I'm surprised that I still dream about it yet, having not played it for so long), and my character was in a place that I now recognised from a previous dream: the ground was bare and there were tents dotted about the area. Looking at the inventory panel, which happened to be at the bottom of the screen, I saw an item called "Gender change". The tooltip when I hovered the cursor over it said "Gender change item 7700" in rusty brown text. The font was correct, however. I didn't click on it to see what it would do, although I knew perfectly what it would do...

The scene changed; I was now in my living room. Everything seemed to be normal. My dad was in the room, and my mum was in the kitchen. I heard a moderately loud crash outside; I wondered what it was. I then heard my mum shout to us in a grave tone of voice, "My god, he's hit the wall!" Me and my dad dashed to the window and looked round to the garden wall in front of the kitchen, and a large SUV had indeed smacked into the wall, and debris was scattered everywhere. I saw the driver still in the vehicle: he was a funny-looking man. He looked a bit stunned and confused; I thought to myself, "Phew, he's okay," but then he passed out against the car door. My parents rushed outside to attend to him while a wave of terror spread throughout my body. I woke up at this point, due to the fact that I thought that the driver might die.

You should play Mechquest, if you like Dragonfable that is. It's a much smaller game, but it's more comfortable to play in my opinion.

Originally Posted by Jdeadevil

You should play Mechquest, if you like Dragonfable that is. It's a much smaller game, but it's more comfortable to play in my opinion.

I do, and I'm a Star Captain.

[93] Madness On The Campus

This dream was filled with all sorts of crazy happenings. It started out in some high-up building; I think it was a university building. I was standing at the window, and I could see holographic blue buildings outside that were a lot smaller; apparently, the university was going to be rebuilt and these are where the new buildings would be.

The scene changed to a shop. This shop was very basic; it was held up by metal poles, the floor was made of planks laid down on the grass below, and it somehow had two floors. I was standing outside it, where there was a tarpaulin canopy above. There was several other shops similar to this one on either side of it. Suddenly, something in this shop exploded; there was a lot of debris and things on fire. I tried to think who could have done this.

The scene changed again; I was now in the foyer of some building in the university. I saw a sign with some German word on it. I noticed that the word was a compound word made from a word I can't remember and the word "semin", which I read in my head as "semen". I went through a door to the right and saw one of my maths teachers. I suddenly thought of this amazing idea do to with the compound word that she might be interested in, so as I walked with her up a flight of stairs, out the building and down a grassy hill, I explained to her this phenomenal thought: "You know that word outside? For example, take the word... 'officestaff'. It's a compound word made of the words 'office' and 'staff'. But what if the word 'staff' had a different meaning than what you expect it to be?" What came to my mind at this point was a magic staff. Somehow, the teacher had been replaced by a man, and he seemed reasonably impressed. He made some kind of amazing compliment about the way I think. Then, we came to a fence. He was about to step over it, but I thought about warning him not to for some reason.

I was now back at the shop, which happened to be hit by an explosion again. I was in the shop this time; I didn't feel any heat from the explosion, nor did I feel the shock. Somehow, the shop reverted back to normal, and my dad was with me. He grabbed a large can from a shelf, labelled "Propanolol". He said that getting rid of this would stop the explosions, which is completely wrong, as propanolol is a beta-blocker. We went to the checkout, and my dad placed the can on top of a door frame so that nobody could find it.

The shop exploded once again.

I was now in a corridor that looked like a corridor at school. I was with someone, but I don't know who they were. The corridor was very dimly lit, giving it a mysterious atmosphere. We realised that there was a dead body on the floor that was covered in some odd, fibre-like substance. While we were wondering how it could have happened, a load of people came in through a door, being led in by a man with a gun. This gun was quite special; it was probably a taser gun as I could see the bolt of electricity in it, and it was painted blue and yellow. It was obvious that he had taken us all as hostages, and we weren't to move. He looked pretty tense, and eventually he cracked, dropping the gun and running away.

The dream ended with a camera-view perspective of some kind of robot; it looked like Cubix. It was flying through a building with a low-ceiling and, on passing someone, it said in a Cubix-like voice, "No thanks, I'm not hungry."

Looken good NEKO
[92] The RuneScape Item and The Crash stuck out among the others. It says you woke up because you thought the driver as dead. That shows how mindful and kind you are because I would have kept dreaming.

[90] Dash Along The Bridge

I had ran more than 200 metres on this bridge as I reached the mystery person.

You never said what happens next? Im guessing you woke up?

Originally Posted by Necco

You never said what happens next? Im guessing you woke up?

Yes, if it's at the very end of the entry, then it implies that I woke up.

16th May 2008

[94] The Lightning Storm

I was outside my primary school; it was nighttime, and in the sky were several large grey clouds. My mum was with me. We started to walk along the road, and we saw some lightning up ahead. We decided to move a bit faster to get away from the storm, but we were actually getting closer to it. After walking along the road for a while, I noticed that the storm was right above us! I could see the lightning trying to "tickle" us, and I exclaimed to my mum, "Oh god, we've got to move, hurry!" We managed to escape the wrath of the lightning storm.

Other things happened after this, but I've completely forgotten what happened.

6th June 2008

[95] Mojo Jojo Is a Bad Boy

Recently, I've been having long chains of small dreams in the morning. This happened at the very end of the chain.

The start of the dream was a bit abstract. I was shifting odd, large, plastic beams of the colours yellow, pink, blue and red. It was like I was trying to build a bridge. I wasn't moving them with my hands or some other tool; I was probably controlling it with my mind.

Then, quite near to the place where I was playing with the beams, Mojo Jojo was there. It was dark. He was shouting for someone to reply, but I'm not sure who. I can't remember what he was shouting.

The scene changed, and I was now in a house; who's house I didn't know. I was about to get a party started, and I went to the door to let someone in. After I opened the door, there was a girl outside, so I let her in. All this time, I didn't notice that I was dressed in girl's clothes.

After another gap in my memory, I was in the living room of the house, where everyone was chatting and having drinks. I saw Mojo Jojo across the room, doing something that I can't remember; it wasn't good, however. I shouted in a really loud voice, "MOJO!!". Everyone in the room went silent; Mojo stopped what he was doing and turned to me. I made a discreet "come here" gesture with my left hand; he then began to walk over to me. While he was doing so, I nodded my head with the intention of doing something to punish Mojo. This woke me up; I'm not sure what I did but I think he might have exploded.

9th June 2008

[96] An Odd School Day (Fragment)

I was going to school; I was aware that it was nighttime, but I didn't at all question it. I saw several people in the school building, which was very dimly lit; other than this, there's hardly anything I can remember about this one.

[97] Band Performance

I think I was in school again; it looked like I was in the assembly hall. I was part of an orchestra, and I had to play the hi-hat (even though there was not a complete drum kit ). We were playing a piece of music that I can't remember. At one point in the tune, my hi-hat broke. I panicked to find a solution to this; I took the hi-hat off its stand and hit it with my fingers. I think I might have played it like a pair of cymbals.

28th June 2008

[98] The Dark Street

I was on a street that I have been on in past dreams; this street exists in real life. The odd thing about this dream is that it was almost completely pitch black. I think my mum was with me at the time. I was carefully walking along the street; if I strained my eyes I could see just a bit further. The colour of my vision was green, like a night-vision camera; wherever I looked, a faint spot of green light would be.

At one point in the dream, I suddenly panicked. I can't remember why, but I quickly turned to look for something; my vision got immediately brighter and also turned greyscale. Before I thought a climax would occur, I woke up.

[99] Random Stuff I Can Hardly Remember

I was in some kind of housing estate. It was sunny and the sky was blue. There seemed to be some kind of social event going on where I was standing, on the road made of very neatly aligned bricks. Two of my friends from school were there, and my mum was too. My mum hadn't seen one of my friends for a long time, so she chatted to him and caught up on several things.

The next bit I can remember is when I was in a car. I was driving it along one of these roads in the housing estate. I was going rather slowly. (Note: I had had my first driving lesson recently. In driving dreams before this, I appeared to drive very well, but now my dream driving skills seem to have regressed. ) I had stalled just before going over a speed bump downhill. My dad was sitting next to me. I wanted to turn the handbrake off, but I couldn't remember whether to pull the lever up to put it on, or the other way round. I asked him, "Is this way off?", pulling it upwards. He said yes, which is wrong. I was also sitting in the left-hand seat of the car, which is completely wrong. After I went over the bump, I had forgotten to make use of the gearstick.

After another lapse in my recall, I was in the same housing estate but near a rather modern building. It was nighttime now. I would control a car in 3rd person mode and try to launch it from the road into the side of the building (the base of the building was lower down than the road). I succeeded on my second attempt, smashing a few windows.

I was now inside the building on the ground floor, where there was some kind of banquet going on. I think I was actually serving there. Someone asked me for a scone, so I took a roll, a plate, a knife and a small stick of butter wrapped in foil, like the ones you find in hotel restaurants. I give them all to the person, who looked rather pleased to have received the wrong thing. I sat down at a table, and then my latest maths teacher sat down too. He seemed to have a big glass sceptre with strings of light inside; it was shaped like a fat bowling pin and the light would move around, flicker and change between red, green and blue; they weren't bulbs or anything, just streaks of light. He started to explain to me something about communicating with sound. He then brought up communicating with light, and then started shaking his sceptre at me for some reason. I was truly confused; I think he was trying to make a point about something.

29th June 2008

[100] Poirot (Fragment)

Not much can be remember about this dream except that I was accompanied by Hercule Poirot. I think several guests, Poirot and I were having dinner in a rather grand hotel. Oh, and the curtains were burgundy.

30th June 2008

[101] The Snake Code

I was in a dingy old room: the carpet was a faded green, and there was a large glowing fireplace. There were a few large snakes on the floor. I had some kind of device in my hand. Apparently, the thing I had to do was to look into the snakes' eyes and find out the secret code, which I would input into the device. I looked into a few of the snakes' eyes; the first one had a "T" in it. The letter looked like its pupil, but forming the shape of the letter. I went on to find an "H", an "A" and an "N". I had the idea that the secret code might be "thanatos", which in Greek means "death", so I typed it into the device. The word "thanatos" was displayed on the kind of 7-segment LED screen that you'd find on a basic calculator. I pressed the Enter button, but the screen said (not using the LED font) the phrase "Try again?" in a different language; I think it was French. I pressed whatever implied "yes" and went to look in the snakes' eyes again. I had thought that it might be an anagram of the letters in their eyes. I noticed that the letters in some of their eyes had changed.

I don't really have a dream related comment, I just wanted to say Esperanto is cool. I should get back to learning it. I wander if Esperanto as a symbol has any special meaning for you.

Originally Posted by apachama

I don't really have a dream related comment, I just wanted to say Esperanto is cool. I should get back to learning it. I wander if Esperanto as a symbol has any special meaning for you.

Dankon pro la komento. Esperanto ja estas bona; mi opinias ke mi ŝatas ĝin pro ĝia potenco por estigi kompreniĝon inter kulturoj diversaj; ĝi estas simple ilo por pli bona tutmonda etoso. Eble ni baldaŭ konversacios Esperante?

1st July 2008

[102] Vaginacupuncture?

What a freaky dream this was. I was sitting naked on the edge of a black leather bed. For reasons unknown, I had a vagina. There was a nurse with me who had several little pointy bits of card. She took one of them and stuck it somewhere on my vagina; it stayed there as the spiky end of the card held it there. I could feel it nipping my tender flesh. She put another one in, and then gently took the other one out. It severely nipped, ow. She repeated this for four or five more bits of card.

After I woke up, I could feel a nipping pain in my arm, around the place that one would get an injection. Freaky shit.

Mi malbone parolas Esperanton. Ĝi estas tre simpla lingvo, tiel mi estas honta ĉar mia komprenema estas abomeninda.

I find it interesting that in one of your Esperanto dreams your dad was learning a different variety to you, and in another you weren't able to prove your skill at something evidently important to you. Odd but interesting. Your last dream is pretty freaky to. I hate dreams like that.

I've not been here long, but I'm enjoying your stuff and will probably follow this journal when I see its updated. If you don't mind.

Originally Posted by apachama

Mi malbone parolas Esperanton. Ĝi estas tre simpla lingvo, tiel mi estas honta ĉar mia komprenema estas abomeninda.

I find it interesting that in one of your Esperanto dreams your dad was learning a different variety to you, and in another you weren't able to prove your skill at something evidently important to you. Odd but interesting. Your last dream is pretty freaky to. I hate dreams like that.

I've not been here long, but I'm enjoying your stuff and will probably follow this journal when I see its updated. If you don't mind.

I'd be delighted if you were to follow my journal; thanks!

Sorry for the delay, my recall basically flopped for a while.

9th(?) July 2008

[103] The Foal

I was walking through a large spacious building some glass walls. The floor was dark grey and had a flint-like texture. I came out of a door in the glass wall to a stone path, set in some large lush valley. I was walking up the path which curved gently upwards in a clockwise spiral. There was a very small foal following me; it was brown and white, and was about the size of an average dog.

10th(?) July 2008

[104] Initiation

I was in a small room. It had white walls, dark blue carpet and several large cardboard boxes scattered about. My friend R. was in the room too. We had apparently just moved in to this place since we were apparently going into college or university. Another friend L. came into the room and didn't look too happy at the quality of the place. Then a ton of other people came in, including a couple of nurses who wanted to redecorate.

The scene changed to somewhere outside, where there were many trees with green and orange leaves. I was heading towards an old large building with some other people; there was a man at the door who gave me some sort of wallet. It was made of leather and had a photo of someone in it, along with some details about them. I was now walking through this building, which looked like a cathedral inside. I was heading towards a kiosk where you could validate your identity which was in the wallet, but I was planning to ask the person at the kiosk why I've been given the wrong one. I asked the man about my ID; I can't remember what he said to me. I noticed that I had been given two IDs by accident, but I just carried on regardless. I felt slightly guilty for the extra person whose ID I had.

I came to a modern-looking café area, which I thought I had seen in a previous dream. I didn't go through it though, as I had met up with the other people going through the initiation process. I did something else after this I can't remember, then I woke up.

16th July 2008

[105] The Couch Portal?

The first part of this dream I can hardly recall. It was generally about a young boy who kept using a portal inside a couch to check if his younger sister was safe from something. I was in 3rd person mode for most of it, viewing what all the boy did. However, my recall picks up when I kneeling on one seat of said couch; it was in my grandparent's house in the same place as in real life. I could see the boy peering out above one of the seats of the couch. I could also see a My Little Pony which looked similar to Razzaroo. She looked a bit small compared to everything else in the room, and she was in the 2D animation style. I turned round to face the centre of the room, where it was rather dimly lit. It got instantly darker however, then suddenly my vision exploded; I could hear a rather loud long bang, and the room looked like its colour was super-saturated. I woke up at this point.

17th July 2008

[106] Island Hopping Game

I was on a small sandy island, dotted with palm trees. There was an identical island about 3 or 4 metres from it, and there was a wooden bridge not quite aligned between the two islands. I think there was a man who was explaining to me and the rest of my "team" the rules of a game we were going to play. We apparently had to align the bridge between the two islands and cross over onto the opposite island. Before the game had actually started, I grabbed the bridge in both hands and moved it to where it should be. When the man said go, I dashed across the bridge myself, while all of my teammates were standing around with confused looks on their faces. My memory then jumps to the point where my mum was in the dream, and my teammates were gathered there too. She asked, "Who's clever?"; I slowly put my hand up. She then said something along the lines of "Well, good for you!" in a rather sarcastic tone.

We all reappeared on the first island. There bridge was still where it was, but there was now a paddling pool full of plastic flasks and deflated balloons. The man explained the rules once again, but I wasn't paying attention. When he said go, I dashed across the bridge again and thought that I had won, but I remembered that you had to take a flask and a balloon with you. I hurried over the bridge again and scrambled to get a pair of items, but then I woke up.

26th July 2008

[107] The Lightbulb Wedding

I was sitting at a table covered with a white tablecloth. My dad was sitting next to me, and across from us sat some man. The man was drawing a diagram of some lightbulb he had invented on a sheet of paper on the table. After he had explained something, my dad said, "So it's a reactance bulb, then?". The man confirmed this.

The man then told me to go and sit down on one of the seats against the wall. I turned to the wall and saw my mum there, who was now going to the table. It was apparently a wedding, and I got a bit worried, which made me wake up.

28th July 2008

[108] Secret Crossdressing (Fragment)

I was in my grandma's bedroom hiding behind her door while she was walking past. I was trying to put her clothes on and not get found out.

29th July 2008

[109] The My Little Pony Bedroom

I was walking along what looked like an attic. I was also leading my friend C in front of me along this attic. There was a door at the end of the path, which I believed to be my bedroom. I stretched my arm past him to open the door. There was a bed with a My Little Pony-themed duvet and pillows; as soon as C caught sight of this, he turned round and tried to get back out of the room. I stopped him very easily and said, "Don't worry, it's okay." The duvet was mostly pink with rainbows on it; it also featured a picture of Rainbow Dash. I did not see any sign of the MLP logo however. The bedroom itself was completely bare apart from the bed and a lightbulb on the ceiling.

My memory jumps slightly here; I was now sitting on something, facing a television across from the bed. A few people were sitting in the room with me, and a girl made a remark about My Little Pony: "It's such a stereotype, I hate it." I replied, "I know it's stereotypical but... I like it." "Oh", she said.

Several people and I were now in a different room. It was very old-fashioned, and had a large TV on the wall. I think my dad and I were watching something on it, but I instantly panicked about whether the bedroom was safe or not. I ran out of the room and back down the attic again. I opened the bedroom door and the room was empty; my vision blurred and I woke up.

11th July 2009

[110] The School Buses and The Chickens

I think I was at school, but it seemed a little different than in real life. I was standing where the bus bay should be, and there were two large buses sitting in it. Smoke was coming out the back of one of them. I also think Richard Hammond was there, laughing about the fact that the bus was breaking down.

After walking up the steep playground, I came to a small metal building with windows. There were two flower boxes in front of it, and there were black chickens walking about. I didn't really know what to think of this. Something else probably happened after this, but I'm just starting to get my recall back.

[111] Age Play? Oh Hell No

This was a perplexing and somewhat worrying dream. I was in my living room with my mum, and she gave me some odd things to wear: a pair of baggy white and sky blue panties, a grey curly wig and a huge brown plastic strap-on. (A strap-on what, you say? Well, you know. ) I managed to put them on, feeling very strange. She then went upstairs and told me to go up after. I started to walk, or hobble, slowly up the stairs, with my one-and-a-half-feet long lump under my panties. I slowly peeked round my mum's bedroom door, and she was wearing what looked like baby clothes, diaper and all. She seemed to be eyeing me up. I got extremely worried and woke up.

[112] A Meeting With My Physics Teacher

I was in a supermarket. It seemed quite modern and had a very clinical appearance: the walls and floors were a clean white and discrete blue aisle signs hung from the ceiling. I could hear faint yet constant noises in the background like drills, people chatting and shopping trolleys. I was slowly walking past the frozen food section when I noticed a double door to my left. I decided to go through it, into a rather different room: one with a blue carpet floor, grey felt walls with rubber skirting boards and a few windows. It was fairly dimly light compared to the supermarket's main area. There was also several tables and chairs around, at one of which I spotted my last physics teacher, Mr H.

"Alright, Mr H? How's it going?" I said to him while sitting at his table. He said he was doing fine, while sniffing and shuffling his moustache in his usual manner. Unfortunately, that's where my recall ends.

Originally Posted by •Neko•

[111] Age Play? Oh Hell No

LOL, I know this must have been a crazy dream for you, but I couldn't stop laughing.

I've had some dreams where I have to wonder what is wrong with my brain sometimes.

But, I guess if you can kill (and I've even seen that some have eaten) someone in dreams, stranger things can happen as well.

Originally Posted by •Neko•

29th June 2008

[100] Poirot (Fragment)

Okay, that was freaky. I was browsing through your dreams, and when I saw this one I totally thought it was my dream.

I had a Poirot dream a while back, and I use the same font size for my dates. Except my Poirot dream was on May 02.

I love the Hercule Poirot books, I'm just getting into them. My favorite is Death on the Nile so far. I've also seen a couple of the shows and liked them.