Thread: Jdoyle650's Dream Journal

This one was last week, but i think it was worth writing in this journal:

The dream began in my old house in Davis, CA. Somehow, my house and a school that I knew well were connected. I was leading my little sister to the vice principles office, and she insisted she knew where she was going but she in fact went the wrong way. So i ended up at the vice principles office by myself, and a gang of about 100 people were about to attack me. fortunately enough, the security showed up and they gave me a handgun.

All of the gang members were being dragged out by security in a line, and i was walking with them. the gang members were threatening me with guns but i said "hey i have a gun as well, you shouldnt be threatening me."

So I was wondering where my sister was, and someone told me she was in the basement of the school. So I walked down into the basement, and there were 20 white people sitting on bleachers trying to accuse a blonde woman, who was standing on a stage, of cheating on someone. My family (mom, dad, older sister, younger sister) was with the crowd on the bleachers. So I went in and i was giving everyone a lecture on how it was wrong to do the "eye for an eye" kind of thing since they were trying to get revenge on the woman. I was wondering why everyone was quietly listening to me, but then i remembered i had a handgun in my hand

So everyone ran out of the basement, and I realized i lost my gun. I was afraid they were going to come back and attack me, so I picked up some kitchen knives and i practiced throwing them at the door in case they did come back to attack me.

I kept on thinking about this tall, dark haired man who was originally in the basement before everyone ran out. I was afraid he was going to try to attack me, so I ran back to my house (remember, my house was attatched to the school), and I hid under the deck of my pool. It was pitch black under the deck, and i was with my future family. I could not see them, but because of my dream state I knew they were my future family. I was with my future son and my future wife under the pool deck, and my son was asking questions and getting really loud. He was getting so loud that the tall, dark-haired man came into the backyard with a flash light and noticed we were there.

I think that I was the first one to come out of the deck (as oppossed to him coming under the deck to get us). I still had the kitched knives, and I stabbed the man in both of his eyes. The knives didnt effect him, and i asked why they didnt effect him. he said that he was inhuman. I then asked "then how come you have a wife?" He replied, "because I still can establish emotional connections with people". We then walked side-by-side in an environment which was a combination between my old high school and downtown Davis.

THE END

review: I think this dream was a "tying up loose ends" kind of thing. I have had previous dreams where I have tried to defend myself and the other person was never affected by any of my attacks and I lost the fight. I felt in a way that I "won" the dream because I ended on good terms with the guy instead of him beating me up.

3/14/2008

(non-lucid)

I had a dream last night where I was walking with some people at mt sac (my college), and they seemed to be plotting something which I was unaware of. While we were walking past that one hill near the track, one of them said “whatever happens, I am not holding onto the thing when it detonates. “ I suddenly realized that they had earlier set up a bomb in a nearby generator and were going to blow up this generator. I thought to myself that I was not going to be involved in this, and when they were going to use the bomb I would leave because I didn’t want to get in any trouble. Little did I know, at one point when we were walking they threw to me this one remote control device. As I realized it was the detonator for the bomb, I threw it back to one of them but it landed on the back of one of their hands and it dropped to the ground, and the generator blew up.
So.. the cops started to come, and I was trying to walk casually to my apartment (I lived across the street from school. I wasn’t trippin to bad, because there were a lot of people on campus, and im sure that the cops coulda thought that they were all suspects. I was walking alone back to my apartment, and the school changed into a different place, in which I did not know my way around. When I walked into this one building in a little area between the door and the big room, I saw an old friend and his mom. As I was talking to them for a little bit, I saw a cop out of the corner of my eye and I became afraid.

I do not remember any more of this dream, but I wish I did.

3/21/2008 Lucid Dream #3
So last night I had my third lucid dream. I was at some kind of a store and I remember that tall clowns were following me around. I started having sex with one of them (who was laying on top of another clown, but I guess she took off her outfit cuz she looked normal, but very fat and Mexican. So, the owner of the store saw me having sex so he chased me outside. As soon as I ran outside I thought “hey im in a lucid dream. I can fight him!” . I then got excited that I was in a lucid dream, and EVERYTHING got crystal clear! I was afraid I would wake up so I didn’t want to do anything too exciting. so I turned around and I saw sum short phillipino bald guy with a yellow raincoat (who was the owner of the store that was chasing me). I started slapping his face and eventually I got him on the ground, and I did the Liu Kang fireball position at him (no fireball came out unfortunately), but the guy turned into a twig and I picked him up and threw him off to the side.
So I thought of what to do next in my lucid dream. I remembered telling myself when I was awake that in my next lucid dream I would try to fly into heaven and fight God (and win). So I started to fly into the clouds. What did piss me off though was that no matter how high I got, the ground kept on appearing right below my feet. At one point, I saw my friend Scott, who also knew this was a lucid dream. We attempted to fly into space, but the fucking ground kept on appearing to us whenever we thought we were getting close to the clouds. I remember telling him that I wanted to fly into space and go to Mars. The last thing I remember about my dream was that Scott was taking a piss on some nerdy Asian kid, and then I stomped on the nerdy Asian kids face and squashed it like a rotten pumpkin.

i had a dream where i was at a fraternity. dam... thats all i can remember for some reason!! aahh!!