Thread: Sephiroth's Dream Journal

I was speaking to someone, I'm not sure whom, but I think it was my mother. We saw Barrack Obama in a large stadium speaking in a foreign language and discussed how his multilingual campaigning appealed to a variety of voters of different ethnicities. He was the only clear figure in the stadium - everything else was simply a distant, grey blur.

Then, I was in my economics classroom. My US History teacher from last year was talking about roles in government. My job was to represent the student opinion after being reported to do something. Then, he became my economics teacher, giving concrete examples of government. We must have been discussing communism - he was giving an equal share of food to everyone. Then, however, he decided that since he was the dictator, and had medically researched that the food he was issuing us was unhealthy (cup noodles, doritos, and cheetos), he should confiscate it all. I did not act to represent the student opinion because nobody was telling me they had an opinion that needed representing. A girl from my economics, history, and government classes was in there, and she asked, "What if we don't want our things taken away from us?" I decided to have a caucus to figure out what the student opinion was. All in favor of stopping the teacher, who was now my government teacher, would stand to the left side of the room. From there they could physically stop her from leaving the room while carrying the food out.

For some reason, the number of six grams of fat per cup noodle was present in my dream.


Possible dream sign: One person changing into another person.

This is perhaps one of my most bizarre dreams that I can remember.

It began in a parking garage at the local mall. My Japanese teacher from a couple years ago was in a group of four or five people. I ran into her there, but I don't know who the other people were. She was trying to be very sexy or something, but failed at it. She put on a lot of white makeup and red lipstick, and wore a coat with a black fur trim that seemed like something a hooker would wear. She and I spoke briefly, and I surveyed her to see if I found her attractive. I did not. She walked away.

I was then at the school basketball courts, where I ran into one of my classmates from Japanese and English. She was showing off her bicep for some reason, and I was standing nearby. Someone then told her that she should compare hers to mine, so she went up to me and asked me to flex. She was quite disappointed, because I "like, triple[d] [her]." I was being modest and pretending I didn't know what she was talking about, and I might not have actually known - I'm not sure. Someone then had to explain to me what she meant.

Then, the time of day changed. It was late afternoon or even early evening. I was still at the basketball courts, with a bag full of overnight gear. One of my other friends from the same Japanese and English classes appeared. She was standing out in the open, but there was a building with an eve under it. The sky was heavily cloudy, but a cream color came through. It began to rain heavily. I ran under the eve of the nearby building, while she stood out in the rain. It began to rain more heavily than I think is even possible in the real world. The torrents of water coming down would have caused a flood in ten minutes. Then, the storm stopped. I ran over to ask her if her sleeping bag was wet, because I was concerned she might die of hypothermia. She showed me that her sleeping bag was waterproof. I went over to check mine, which was a strange white with a hint of that cream color in it. It was fine. We then went into the building, which was not the book annex but actually an inn.

I was rooming with my mother in a room with two twin beds. It was suddenly morning. I went over to the window and looked out - we were above the ocean, so high we were even above the clouds. The ocean was a single, solid, dark blue - almost navy, and the clouds were cream-colored. As the day went on, the ocean faded up into a rich, royal blue, and the clouds seemed to move away. The bottom of the ocean was a flat sheet, and it parted at the middle. The two halves started rolling up, revealing a cream-colored beyond. The water did not fall through this. I asked my mother what she might make of such a thing and how it would feel to fall through it. I tried to imagine it, but couldn't be conclusive, really.

Then, I was in my calculus class. We were equating the tear in the bottom of the ocean that led to the other end of the universe with an asymptote in a function. One of the kids in my class asked the teacher what aspect of the function of the storm caused the tear.


Possible dream signs: Object discoloration. Particularly the ocean. The repetitive cream color in the sky and the clouds seems important, even though on stormy days in my dreams the clouds themselves are grey.

I was taking my calculus test on our eighth chapter, and it was proving incredibly difficult. At the end of a class, a male substitute came in to check on us because our teacher had to leave. People started trying to lie to him, saying that it was an assignment and we were allowed to take it home. I tried to tell him otherwise, but I couldn't get a word in edge-wise. I remember a problem on the test very graphically, and it doesn't even pretain to calculus. It was simply totally random. It wasn't even really a math problem. It made no sense, but one of the aspects of it was related to the current chapter in real life.

Everyone got to leave early because the classroom he is in is very, very far away, but I stayed until the end of the class. Suddenly the substitute teacher was female. It was very cloudy outside, and the clouds were very intense because of high winds that were above us. A cream color showed through the grey of the clouds. Lone crows were flying in the sky, and my vision zoomed in on them like something out of a strange videogame or film. The substitute and I were talking about a book, whose main character was a strange troll- or elephant- like humanoid. I said I could see his face in the clouds looking at me, but I was lying. She said he usually snickers at people will they work. I agreed. I then for some reason saw him walk by. I didn't know if it was a cartoon or what.

I then was at a park where I used to practice for my sport (keeping my identity anonymous). My old coach was there, and he was geared up for a storm. He had a fur-lined coat (or feaux-fur?) with a hood that was waterproof and stuffed with down. The cream color in the sky was visible on the ground and even on him.


Possible dream signs: discoloration of objects, particularly the sky. People changing into other people.

I was down at the beach, with perhaps two other people, one of whom was a kid who is slightly mentally disabled that I know from school.

I was entering the restroom and found a bunch of money on the ground. I quickly stuffed it into my pocket - it was a LOT of money that had been lying on the beach for quite some time. I then continued into the restroom, and walked back out - I did not complete anything there but remember having gone to the restroom. The mentally disabled kid was holding up the third in our group with a gun. I was terrified. He turned out to be an under-cover police officer. He saw the fear in my eyes and knew that I had done something wrong. I had to confess that I found the money because he read me like an open book.

We concluded we could use the money to buy everyone dinner. We were then suddenly at a very nice outdoor restaurant with palm trees, a white building of sorts, candles, etc..., down on the sand. There were many of us. Then, a couple started dancing to what apparently was music - I don't recall hearing music. They danced so dirty it would have disturbed anyone with a sensible head in normal life. They then took their clothes off, and the woman lay on something. I'm not sure what it was. The man was then touching her, preparing to do some foreplay or something, I'm not really sure, and a girl from my economics class who was apparently at the table asked him, "Why don't you put some handcuffs on her?" Then he replied that because of their culture, they could not have sex for nine months after they began dating.

I guess I mixed up the pregnancy time period with the idea that people can't have sex until after they get married.

Possible dream signs: People taking their clothes off in public and nobody reacting to it. During this dream I did not know about lucid dreaming. However, this does not fall in line with any of my other dreams.

Also, there being people without names or faces. They simply exist. This seems to fall in line with some of my other dreams.

I was at a meal with my brother and father. My stepmother was there in the past in the dream. We had jokes, like fortunes out of fortune cookies. We were done eating, but somehow we were across the street from my father's house. My father read his joke, but mumbled the last couple words, killing the punchline. He said that he and my stepmom concluded that the delivery was wrong in the joke, and they had been giving each other little english lessons about speech.

We then put together our laundry and took out the trash. My brother and I did. There were four long, thin pieces of paper hanging across our entire backyard, like banners. From top to bottom, they were blue, red, black, and yellow. I saw them in the reflection of something and knew immediately what they were. While we were taking out the trash, my father said he had a little present for us. He had put our laundry in the wash for us, rather than letting us do it when we came back in the house. We had small quantities of trash we were putting in the trash cans. It seemed like we had eaten hot pockets for lunch.

There were absolutely no dream signs in this dream. None.

However, before this, I had a dream I don't really remember. I remember thinking, 'I'm lucid, alright!!!' and running toward a trailer. Something about my friend and his mom? I don't know if I was actually lucid, or dreaming about being lucid. I did not wake up in between this dream and the next dream. There were only two dreams in my sleep period, which totalled to just under 180 minutes. I have slightly short sleep cycles. I hope I actually was lucid...

Even if I dreamt about becoming lucid, wouldn't I then automatically become lucid? Like "oh, this is all a dream. woohoo!?" When I get my recall up, I'll know for sure.