Thread: Catcat123's Dream Journal

Last night I had a strange (not lucid, but really weird) dream:

Theres some type of big building that loooks like a cylinder lying on it's side in the dirt, part of the bottom burried underneath the ground. In my dream, there is sometimes dry ground around it and in it, and sometimes it's flooded several feet. I'm just walking around it and I go to the back and there's this huge waterfall (it's long like Niagra falls, but there's rocks all around it, liek the Angel Falls.) I leave it and go aroud to the inside of the building (the whoe dream is now flooded) and I see a really brightly clored object. I swim closer and I see that it's some type of ancient Aztec totem (this is one of my wierdest dreams) and I want to pick it up, but it's night, so I wait for morning. In that time, bunkbeds appear on both walls of the cylinder building, but their particially in the shadows, so I don't think about it. Then I notice that there are lots of kids in the buildin and around it, and there's a line of busses (not schoolbusses, exactly) where the kids obviously came from. Idiotically, I hope with all my might that no one else will notice the totem so that it can stay mine. Then I see all three jonas brothers hanging on the bunkbeds like gorillas. I love monkeys and I like hanging out with boys (not much of a girl here) so I go over to play with them. Then after we've been doing flips off them for a while it gets ligh outside and I go over the the pole, and it's gone. I feel sad, but something I can't explain calls all the kids over too the busses so they can go home. I remember hoping that I could ride with the jonases, but someone calls my name and I figure ou that the busses are split into boys and girls. END OF DREAM.

Don't laugh, I warned you that this was a strange dream! Well, here's the two I had this morning:

#1 - The begining of this dream I can't remember, but the last part I can. So I'm at the top of a very small hill in a rusty red car that only fits four people max, and I'm behind the passenger's seat. There's a boy next to me (as I explained in the dream above, I am totally comfortable around boys) but in my dream I can tell that he's my friend, but I actually like him more than that. (I become friends with a lot of my crushes in real life, just so I can be near them all the time.)
Anyway, we start driving down the hill (on a dirt road that I live near in real life) and about fife hudred feet into the drive my older brother stops that car and gets into the driver's seat (two things: one, I don't have a brothe rin real life. two, I hadn't even noticed that there wasn't anyone driving until now). he says somehting about the seat I'm in, which in my dream we call the worst seat ever and then he ssays something about the place he's driving us to. At the same time, my best friend (in dream world) gets into the passengers seat, then we start driving down the dirt road again.
Only another fivehundred feet and we see three potholes filled with water. (BTW, my brother has turned into another dream friend) The driver, my other friend, leads us through them just for fun. The first one, we spash through no problem, but the second one is really really really really really deep and the whole car starts sinking (the hole is now wide enough for it to fall through). I quickly unbuckle and get out of the car. I turn around (going in a circle, instead of spinning on the spot) and see that there's only a few square feet of air for my frieds to breathe from. (The boy beside me is now a boy that I know in real life and the two friends up from are the girls from the movie cow bells on disney channel.
There's a man behind me, but he doesn't come to help, saying something about not being ready. My grandfather is also beside the road, sitting in a lawn chair with a glass of lemonade. When the car is almost all the way underwater, I finally wake up.
The weird thing is, I don't wake up suddenly and unexpectedly. I can feel myself waking up. If I had starting spinning, I think I might have been able to become ludic, but the dream was too horrible, and I almost tried to wake up, rather than sstay to help my friends (none of these people do I know in real life).

Then I woke up (at 4:48) and quickly wrote down the last part of my dream (I'de already forgotten the first part). Then I went back to sleep and had my second dream:

#2 - I've had a dream similar to this, although I'm not sure when. So I'm in the woods, there's trees all around me, and there's a stream going by me. It fills a big puddle and flows out of that (the puddle is about 6' by 5'). There's some really mossy rocks on one side, and I came from the other side. There's a beaten up tiny airplane floating on the surface at the bas of the puddle. In my other dream that's like this I had already come close to remaking the airplane, and I didn't know why, but it was absolutely critical that I finish it. The body was already made (it looked really weird without wings) and I can't recall what finishing touches it needed, but I knew in my dream that they were somewhere on the other side of the stream, next to the mossy rocks.
I went over to them and saw that four logs mad an "E" shape (with the bottom left corner facing me) and that a huge peice of bark was covering the logs. I lifted it up, and saw whatever I needed to fix the plane. Some tool, I think. There was also water in the "E" shape. I knew something was in that water that wasn't friendly, but it changed shape a lot in the dream. Next thing I know, my (real) sister is next to me. There are now three agile, large, black-and-white fish swimming in the E water. I don't know what they are, but I call them orcas. My sister slips off the middle E log and falls into the water. There are two "orcas" right next to her ankles (we're both barefooted) , but they seem to be really slow and lazy, and they don't even notice that there's something beside them by the time she's back on the log.
(this dream goes on for a long time. I'll just tell you the small details - I remember cutting my feet a lot on the sharp metal of the plane, and I can remember cutting my feet in the previous plane dream. I also remember becoming a brown bear and being put somewhere far away ((my dream is now like a video game than a dream)) and I crawl up a small tree to get back, because there's a wall blocking me or something. Then I lead a leopard and another bear cub alone some skinny ledge that is near the plane crash where my sister used to be. We (the leopard, the bear, and myself) are climbing along this ledge, staying to the inside, and grabbing onto small trees for support, and I fall off several times, but nothing hurts because it's a video game now. Then my dream sort of drifted off to insanity and I woke up at ten o'clock.


I should have given you better warning: All my dreams are about as crazy as that first one. That's my dreams so far. I will eventually have time to write down all my dreams I can remember (I'm not what you would call an adult). So long!