Thread: My Nightly Adventures......

Right well....No recall as of yet unfortunately. Let's hope for better luck tomorrow.

July 5th, Morning

I dreamt that i was a member of this suburban white family. Not my family. I was just one of the members of this family but i think i alternated between being "me" and being the father of this clan.

We would go out occasionally, but for some odd reason it was always at night. We would drive around the country roads in pitch darkness and we would walk around the streets. Funny things dreams are.....

Anyway we would occasionally be stopped by police, for some reason. But they would let us go. One time when the police pulled us over and were just about to let us go, three blonde girls, i think sisters appeared out of no where. The narrator in my dream, who i think may have been me, explained that these girls were ghosts and that they appeared every now and then. The narrator added that we didn't want to make any commotion at the sight of them because the cop might notice.

On another night i found myself on the streets and the teenage girl of the family who i presume was my sister but not my actual real life sister. The car was parked on the street.

For some reason we were all goading her to change sweaters/hoodies. Except we didn't call them hoodies. We were all agitated and we said that if the cop saw he might flip, because apparently we were all of the mind that wearing that purple sweater/hoodie would get her and by extention us in trouble?

I saw under this concrete structure, trying to rip off the hoodie as quickly as possible. She was illuminated by a street lamp though.

Later on we met up with Jared and Britney. Now they are from real life, how i hate them. Anyway we were near this house and this weird phenomenon i will explain later.

Someone was trapped in it and couldn't get help. SO we were all trying to help the person who was near this house. While everyone was doing this i slipped behind and went were Jared and Britney left their backs.

I began to try and steal stuff from Jared's pack, i think electronics. Then Jared yelled at me to get away from it. The dream ended there.

I remember seeing a book Engel somewhere, not in his pack but on a shelf. This could be a part of the dream which i cannot remember any longer.


Oh ya, there's this weird phenomenon when you are wrapped in something, someone has to pull you out because you can't do it yourself. It has something to do with books as well, especially one called engel.

June 6th Morning

I dreamt that i was living with my dad in some hotel rooms for some reason. Sometimes i got my own room. I had these little explosive things which would detonate sometimes. They weren't that harmful but made a big boom. Me and some friends went to this fast food restaurant because we had a friend there. I was talking to one of the employes and i held it up. I accidentally activated it so i went outside to the back of the building.

Unfortunately it was right near to a field and some local teams were playing a baseball game there or something. It started to steam and i tossed it. It made a huge noise, some gas/fog and i walked back with my head down. Lots of people were staring. I went back to the tim hortons and went in to the meeting room and announced that it was done. Later on i went back to the school. I remember walking back. It was sort of like my old one in C.

I cant remember much here except for some stuff about classes. I saw a few people i recognised.

When i went back to the hotel, i saw the room open. The room was like the one in IT. Quite small. I discovered that i had my own room and found a bottle of Coke, some potato wedges and some frozen fries like Mcain fries. I thought my sister left them there.

July 7th

I dreamt i was in some city which reminded me of one i had been to before. There was this girl who was not that tall but blonde and pretty cute. We would go around the city and just talk but sometimes her mother came along which sucked balls....Also part of my dream started to get sidetracked and it became about Michael Jackson and his movies and some women who looked after his kids but wasnt his mother swearing he would never hurt kidsa gain. I left the T.V. on so they might have been talking about MJ and it probably went into my dreams. I for one wasnt believing the lady. In the dream i saw Mj at a bank walking in. It didn't look quite like him, like it was an impostor. Maybe its because the dream he was quite a bit younger so didn't look as freakish? I think it was a different bank but i cant remember. Anyway i saw him walking into into with lots of courage or something like that. Poor guy though i thought must have lots of courage to go through what hes beenthrough.

Anyway me and this girl were pretty good friends. When my dream went back to normal we decided to go to this bank which reminded me of one in another city. When i left i could see her so i left. On the way i had a long think, like where would i escape to if the cops were after me, which country would i choose. Brazil or a Spanish Speaking one? Then while i was going through some bushes i decided that Spanish was easier so i would that.

I also thought about stolen cars and if a cop pulled me over, how that would suck. I imagined myself pulling over by a really heavily forested area and bolting.

So I biked down looking for her. She wasnt in site. I went done took a right which would take me in a loop. There were someguys by the school talking. I dont know how long i waited but she came around. She told me that she was were we last parted ways and she decided to start walking after i didnt show back up. I felt like a proper idiot...Oh well.

Then the T.V started to go staticky in real life and it woke me up and im here.

I'm going to start actively posting in this thread now that i'm unbanned.

Yesterday, During the evening. I was sleeping and i heard a car outside my window parking. It sounded incredibly real, dare i say more real than reality. So i got up from my dream and im awake but dreary and started walking down stairs to check if it was the cops. half way down the stairs i realise that there is no way i could have heard any car parking because the window in the room im sleeping is not facing the front. So i go back and go back to sleep. Soo good.

I had some dreams last night but i forgot them. Fuck.

No recall tonight.