The Bedlam in Goliath

**De-lousedInTheComatorium** · 12-28-2007 07:39 PM

I was at school(A different, weird looking school though) , going into the wrong class at first. Then i saw a friend from school who asked me if he could use my phone. I told him I didn't know where it was and it had been lost for a while, I would've let him use it otherwise. I checked my pockets and nothing was there, except maybe a pencil. I checked the same pocket again and I actually had my phone. It was out of battery though, just like in real life. Then we started going towards another school building where my next class was. I was already late. We came to the top of a hill, at the bottom rest the building. There was either one or two iguanas laying around. Yes, iguanas. I saw one wiggle its tail fast from left to right, causing it to fly over to another spot. It was as if the hill was its territory, or atleast the bottom half. It scared me. I basically thought, "Fuck that you can go first."

So my friend went down the hill. The iguana though, flew out of his way. It was the one who was scared. So I quickly went downhill and into the building. This was a new semester class and I hadn't met my teacher yet. I went into my classroom and I saw a dude I hadn't even seen for years, listening to a cd player. No one else was in there. I asked him "What was going on" but he didn't answer. I turned around and some classmates (I get feelings in my dreams that I know that a person is this or that in relation to me.) They were dressed in black with some sort of guns. I was already wearing a black shirt so my teacher, who came up behind me started putting some sort of straps on my shoulders while my classmates said something about me missing a good time at the "game _______." Probably "game zone" or something. I remembering realizing that they had probably been playing laser tag.

In another fragment of a dream. I was in my English class. I take pride in my writing and creativity. The teacher was reading our papers on something to the class, I can't remember what they were about. She said something about it being a good paper but I needed to take out "John Keats and ________." She began to read mine but had trouble and mentioned something about handwriting. She ended up not even going past the first sentence. I got pissed. I've had dreams about my English teacher making me ashamed of any of my work before.

**De-lousedInTheComatorium** · 12-31-2007 12:37 AM

I had quite a few dreams this time. A small series as usual.

The Three Burgulars

I was looking out of the window of my room. I was home alone. I was looking at a red truck, the thought of it coming into my driveway popped into my head for a single second and it actually happened. If I think and try to control something I want to happen, nothing happens. But when I think about something that I don't want it to happen, it happens.

So I already know the dudes in the truck are going to be bad guys. Here we go. I hurry up to the front dude to be looking at three dudes. The first guy is pretty fat. The others were kinda fat also if I can recall correctly. So the first one tries to punch me, yet misses. I don't remember what ended up happening to him. But he disappeared.

The second guy suddenly conjured up a knife. No, not a knife but an axe. A huge ass axe. So I quickly point over to something behind him and say "Holy shit what's that?!" Of course nothing's there and the guy falls for it. In that time I run inside and lock both doors. Suddenly I have a third, extra door in my house. It only has a deadbolt lock. So I lock that too.

I look through the peephole to see them turn away. They leave. Then I hear banging around the other side of my house. I realize they're trying to get in through the gate to the backyard. So I quickly get to the backdoor and lock both doors.

The dream suddenly becomes finished.

Basketball in the Rain

Once again, I'm looking through the same window. I see my friend and another guy who I don't know(Another perfectly constructed human stranger by my imagination.) They're both playing basketball in the pouring rain. It's as if it's not raining. I walked through the window and talked to them. I don't remember what I said. I just said something to the effect "What the heck are you guys doing here?" I go back inside and let my mom know that my friends are here. She says "okay." The stranger with my friend gives me a basketball and two golf ball sized basketballs that seem shriveled up. They're also gray. The balls. I don't remember the rest of the dream.

School, but not at School

Suddenly I'm at a sort of lunch table. An old friend who I don't really talk to comes in and greets me. I say "Dude we should hang out some time." He ignores me and leaves.

In another scene, some of my classmates are sitting at my dining table in the kitchen. One of them is reading a joke from a newspaper. I don't get the joke. It's apparently a series that he likes. When he reads it some of the quotes are a character in the joke talking about how karate people say "Hiya!" and make other grunts and noises.

Then he reads "Hah cha pah!" or something and can't stop laughing. I don't fucking get it.

Then I had some other fragments of dreams. Such as being in an apartment that has a subway system and an elevator that I use but wasn't supposed to use.

I woke up, then went back to sleep. Then I woke up and checked my computer to see if what I had been downloading had downloaded and I pulled out the ethernet cord. Then I woke up again to realize that I had never woken up in the first place.

**De-lousedInTheComatorium** · 01-06-2008 08:19 PM

Another Weird School Setting

I had a dream that I was sitting on a bed in a classroom with others. Some girls behind me. I was playing some game on the television. I finished and decided to ask a girl behind me if she wanted to play, I gave the remote to her.

Next I remember being at the desk of a teacher or principal who had just walked in. He told the student(Who I know) to get up. Suddenly the principal pulled out a tape recorded that had been hidden on the desk. The student felt worried. I knew the recording would be something about doing drugs or something.

Technical Help Support...wtf
I had a dream that my e-mail wasn't working so I called bellsouth technical support. I said "My email isn't working." The reply was "Mine does." So I kept waiting for some help but wasn't getting any. The whole time the other end was quiet. After messing around I actually ended up fixing it myself. Then all of the sudden the person hung up without even helping me. He hung up around right when I fixed it myself. Weird timing.

A Lucid Knife
Finally a lucid dream. I had a dream of forming at the couch in the living room. Everything was gray and blurry. Suddenly I realized I was dreaming and decided to spin around after remembering this site. Then I realized I would be able to finish this episode. So I walked over the the front door, opened it and there was a kid with a gun. He asked "What's the best way to get through a door?" Suddenly I slammed the door on him. Then I saw my parents coming home, I got scared. I looked out of the window and now there were more guys with guns in the driveway waiting for my parents. I was lucid but still felt like it was real. I can't explain it. I didn't waste any time. I ran to the kitchen, grabbed a knife, and consciously thought about Mel Gibson in The Patriot and started yelling maniacly out into the driveway.

What I saw was instead of the guys shooting my parents, my parents were the ones who had killed them.

**De-lousedInTheComatorium** · 01-10-2008 10:29 PM

A School of Snakes

I was in a classroom at school. Random students of the class kept bringing in different snakes, one snake at a time. They petted them, and let others pet them. I slightly pet one, it was a two headed snake. There was also a small lizard that a kid dropped, it started roaming all over the place.