Thread: I Might Even Be A Rockstar...

I'm living with the guy I'm in love with and two of his brothers. Kev [the guy] smokes and I find out about it. I'm shocked and annoyed because he's an extremely pure and clean-cut young man. I consult him in his room about it while he's looking out his window.

* The sun is setting, as the room is tinted slightly orange.

Kev gets defensive and tries to run from me. I grab him and wrap my arms around him from behind because I hate thinking of him as addicted to something.

Without even knowing, he's out of my arms and out his bedroom door. I don't even realize until I look around and drop my arms to find I'm not holding onto anything. I run out the door after him and out my front door while becoming kind of angry at him for just leaving me like that.

We argue, I decide to just hide from him and ignore him to make him miss me, but he does the exact same thing to me. But for some reason, I'm haunted by a being I don't understand.

I actually have no clue what this could mean. o.o

My old friend from the 8th grade, Breana is there. We take suitcases and rob an ATM on the way to a field trip to the movie theater with the rest of our 8th grade class. A blonde teacher I once had, but don't recognize, is suspicious of us.

This is just as confusing as my first dream...lol

*Edit: I forgot to mention, I haven't seen or spoken to this friend in quite a long time. Since maybe Freshman year of high school and only over IM. I find it odd that I'd dream of her and not another one of my closer friends.

Originally Posted by kiwi_sodapop

I'm living with the guy I'm in love with and two of his brothers. Kev [the guy] smokes and I find out about it. I'm shocked and annoyed because he's an extremely pure and clean-cut young man. I consult him in his room about it while he's looking out his window.

* The sun is setting, as the room is tinted slightly orange.

Kev gets defensive and tries to run from me. I grab him and wrap my arms around him from behind because I hate thinking of him as addicted to something.

Without even knowing, he's out of my arms and out his bedroom door. I don't even realize until I look around and drop my arms to find I'm not holding onto anything. I run out the door after him and out my front door while becoming kind of angry at him for just leaving me like that.

We argue, I decide to just hide from him and ignore him to make him miss me, but he does the exact same thing to me. But for some reason, I'm haunted by a being I don't understand.

I actually have no clue what this could mean. o.o

Well, it seems like a significant dream. I can share my input if you want to.

Originally Posted by Luminous

Well, it seems like a significant dream. I can share my input if you want to.

I'd love input on it, thank you! =D

It was like an action movie playing in my head that I don't remember most of.

It was like a whole puzzle. People were dying left to right mysteriously and I was trying to help two others figure everything out and the closer we got, the more clues we lost.

I don't remember much of anything else. =[

Kevin works at a vintage store that I'm buying an Audrey Hepburn tote from. I don't think we know each other well, but he buys my bag for me and just smiles at me.

O.o I'm not sure...

Okay so this dream was really odd.

I'm with some characters from Harry Potter. Harry, Ron, Hagrid, Professor Sprout and some others I don't recall. We're going around killing people and I can do wandles magic...so I avada people with it.

Then, it HAPPENED!

I looked at my own hand for some reason then suddenly thought 'I must be dreaming!'.

I was lucid for a few moments, and I fought to keep it but I only got a few seconds. Still, it's something! =D

I can only remember one key fact about my dream - I was at an ice rink that was completely empty. I think it was closed for a private session and I was with another girl, maybe two girls that I don't remember but I'm sure we're friends.

And I was ice skating up and down the rink and I could feel the air rush over me like I was really there and, since I'm in love with figure skating in real life, I'm happy and I feel free but I woke up on my third go up the rink.

I do remember, however, that I realized I was dreaming after a moment but I forgot to try and be lucid.

It started out with me leaving my apartment building to go across the street where all these other teenagers are. They're all partying and hanging out and there's a few dozen of them. Some are drinking, some are riding skateboards, some are on bikes and the girls there are, are watching all the guys.

* I recall that it was evening, about time the sun was setting.

I sit with the girls and everyone who passes kind of waves like they know me and across the way I see Kevin and his brothers hanging out like they're having a great time, yet they're dressed up slightly. Like button downs, dress pants, that kind of thing.

Naturally I'm staring at Kevin because I'm in love with the boy and the party suddenly stops. All the teenagers turn around and look down the street at a house that belonged to a friend - I'm not sure who but I just knew it was a friend - and the house is smoking violently.

A couple of us freak out so me and another guy bolt down the sidewalk to see if our friend is okay and the guy in front of me steps on this line and there's an explosion and the guy that had been running in front of me is killed.

I freak out and run back to the other kids, all of whom have totally broken into chaos. I'm freaking out because I can't find Kevin and his brothers - who are close friends of mine - and after running back to my house, I stare across the street from my window at all the kids freaking out.

I try to call Kevin's cell phone at least two times and I'm freaking out because I'm thinking that he or his brothers got hurt so once the chaos died down and no one is screaming anymore, I go outside and run down the sidewalk to their house.

I'm knocking like a mad woman when their mom answers the door and sees that I'm terrified. She lets me in and tells me the guys are a little freaked out but they're all in the room Kevin shares with the second oldest of the brothers.

I go upstairs and wait outside the door for a second and I hear them talking about why they didn't answer my calls and Kevin is kind of snooty, even though I don't remember what he says. When I walk in, his younger brothers are leaving and don't seem to notice.

I'm mad and I grab Kevin by the back of his head and his hair and I make him look at me before saying

"I just care about you. Why do you have to be so mean?"

I'm outside again and Kevin's mom returns to me. She convinces me to come back and talk to Kevin and it turns out Kevin didn't say the snooty comment - whatever it was - but someone else did that the brothers don't like.

Me and Kevin smile at each other and he explains that he was just freaking out about the explosion and that's why he'd never answered his phone. He tells me that he doesn't take for granted that I love him and his brothers so much so I apologize for grabbing his hair.

Kevin hugs me and I remember the scene turning to a lovely old woman talking to a little girl and a little boy and that's all I can remember.

All I remember is I'm at a camp of some kind and Kevin is there. I'm not sure if we even know each other in this dream.

First:

The first one was like a zombie attack or something and me and my mom and my grandparents made like a fortress out of our home. We ran out of something or we were trying to figure out how things were going on the 'outside' and like a dumbass, I told them to wait for me, then went outside to check it out and I had a handgun, but i knew I was dreaming, so it turned into a shotgun.


Second:

In my other dream, something was happening to my big brother, Connor. like he was in danger or something and we were in a courtroom for some reason and Kevin and his brothers are on one side with their family so I got sit on the floor in front of Kevin and just kind of used his legs as a back rest. And during the entire time in the courtroom, when we should have been quiet, he kept leaning forward to crack jokes or do something with my teddybear to make me laugh. Yes. I had a teddy with me in the dream

I have no idea what the heck was up with these. lol