Thread: XT-421's Dream Journal

Well crap, last night I swear I had the most amazing dream, but I cannot remember it correctly... I was GOING to write it down, but I think I had a false awakening, and my friend Queen Zukin was just SOMEHOW there and told me she was writing it down for me, so that I could sleep more.

Zukin, I hate you.


~Joe

Originally Posted by XT-421

Well crap, last night I swear I had the most amazing dream, but I cannot remember it correctly... I was GOING to write it down, but I think I had a false awakening, and my friend Queen Zukin was just SOMEHOW there and told me she was writing it down for me, so that I could sleep more.

Zukin, I hate you.


~Joe

LMAO!!!!

Last night's dream really screwed me over today...

Before you read, know that I had a swim meet today (which I did pretty horrible in, tbh,) and that I was supposed to do amazing in my key stroke, (breaststroke.)

In this dream, I had a series of nightmares. I was trying desperately to get to the swim meet, but I had nightmare after nightmare, and something was always scaring the crap out of me in each nightmare within the dream. My parents would try to keep me rested, then get me to my meet, but, lo-and behold, I had another nightmare, and woke up (in the dream,) again.

This continued on and on until I woke up at 3:45 deciding it was finally time to just stop, and wake up.

~Joe

Again, it was a relatively uneventful sleep... I had an extremely vivid dream, but I only remember fragments on what it was actually about.

I was in this big city, a metropolis of sorts, with large buildings and a lakeshore right next to it. A bridge connected with another landmass JUST out of sight across the body of water.

My family and I were rushing around in our house (flooded,) trying to get ready for church (we never go to church?) I was reaching for my boots when my family all got in the car and drove to a large pipe-like thing.

We got in the pipe with a raft, my dad explaining how it is the quickest and fastest way to navigate about the city, the piping system. So, we plunge into this open pipe (?) and race down stream, (nice view of the lake thing, and the technological bridge above it,) watching things go by, including a seires of large tubes that spewed sludge and stuff. I laughed as I passed that, trying to make the appropriate comment, but I think it came out as, "lol, yum." Or something... (fail...) Then I panicked as my mom told me that we were approaching a bad section of pipe, and to keep my head above the water surface.

Then, the sewage pipe combined with our pipe, and I was freaking out. (I am a total germaphobe IRL.) So, after about two minutes of torture, and screaming at my parents, we were dumped into the pool right next to the church, where a darker skinned person handed me a towel, wondering why I was covered in shit, (literally.) I explained to him how my hair-brained parents conned me into using that sewage pipe to get here, but he told me that there was no sewage pipe that connected to the pipes that led to his church.

I tried to argue, but I think I woke up, drying myself off.

The really weird thing is that I SWEAR I've been in that advanced, pipe-transportation-using city before... and that same sewage ride has happened to me before. I even said in the dream while keeping my head above water, "I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO NOT LET ME COME BACK HERE AGAIN!" Or something awfully close to that...

That's about it for last night.

~Joe

Ok, this is starting to become a bit of a habit... which, as far as I or my friend QZ is concerned, is a good thing.

Last night, nothing really happened that I could remember... there was something about puppet like creatures, and this one really fat guy controlling them, but, beyond that... not much... nothing vivid, nothing extreme...

~Joe

My dreams were good to me tonight! I found this amazing song online, bought it on iTunes, and played it ALL throughout the night, loud enough for it to fill my room with blissful tunes, and well, here it is.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WaQphAhFt8Q

And I don't know if it happens to others too, but when I listen to music, often times it filters into my dreams. But THIS was intense.

That robot girl in the song was in my dream, and was like the definition of sex appeal, in a weird way. She was overly attractive to me and everyone around me. She was kind of weirded out by everyone (and I mean pretty much EVERYONE) advancing on her, but kind of dealt with it.

We were in a hotel, me, Queen Zukin, and this Lolitabot robot girl. There was a chaotic story that was really vivid, but I don't remember fully. The colors were all warm, but toned down, if you know what I mean. Eventually, there was this room with a bunkbed in it that I and this robot (started to?) hit it off(?) (The weird thing is this, we were supposed to be having sex, but it was like no real feeling. [LAME]) But, the real giggles came in when Lolitabot's charms seduced Queen Zukin as well.

It wasn't like the robot girl WANTED anyone to like her, and, even when they started doing things to her, she was like "no, please?" but didn't really put up a struggle to ANYBODY. Including Zukin, which I remember was equally funny and kind of... well, sexy. (Two really cute girls? I know I'm not the only guy out there like that.)

But then that part kind of faded, and there was a wedding of sorts? (No fricknig clue. I wrote it down though, so I must have remembered something.)

There was also a horror scene that I do vaguely remember though. Zukin and I are running around, (I know it is her, and I am me, but we aren't ourselves, she's more like a guy, and I'm more like a girl, ect, you get the point.) In this horror scene, we're running from a killer, or something. The killer is a total creep, and is trying to, well, obviously kill us. BUT, our (hunky?) friend comes out of fricking nowhere to try to save us, and turns out to be the killer? Then he cuts Zukin, (who magically became a girl again,) in the leg, and she falls over, leg cut cleanly through at the shin. (Like, knife through butter clean-cut. The way things AREN'T supposed to cut through skin.) And there wasn't much blood, and somehow it was totally fatal, so, that was odd... (It wasn't exceptionally horrifying though, jsut a little creepy.)





So that, that's about that.

~Joe

Ok, last night, I noyl really remember one main dream.


An online buddy of mine, Twilitbeing, came over to my house. (I don't even know where he lives, but it ain't close, I can tell you that.) And started helping me with designing a new thing on my computer, critically analyzing my works how only he knows how.

Then the dream shifted, and I went over to his house.

This is where things really began to get interesting. Apparently, he was a biological son of Michael Jackson, along with a long dynasty of Jacksons, (Oddly enough, I believe his last name is actually Barber, or something, so this was really weird.) Twilit was extraordinarily wealthy, with two bathrooms, three bedrooms, and an extensive, multi-screen computer setup, in HIS basement alone, (he lived in his Father's house's basement,) but somehow, it still had windos leading outside, and by no means was it dark or scary, in fact it was well lit.

He also had a "gun making" machine on the back wall. This "gun making" machine built a gun as you commanded it to, fitting whatever bullet you wanted into a frame of whatever size you wanted, colored however you wanted it. (For example, I ordered a pen sized gun that launched rockets, colored red with a magazine size of two, [it was like a souped up version of my favorite gun in Borderlands, "Bloody Justice"]) and this was used twice.

Aside from this, his mother came in, explaining how he had to go away and leave his home again for some reason, (and she and most of her troupe of gaurds,) she didn't notice me whatsoever until I made myself aparent, in that case, she nodded to me, and said "ooh, Twilit, looks like you have a new friend" or something like that.

Awkward, plain and simple.

So, that was about that...

~Joe

Past two nights... well, crap, not too much dreaming to be honest...

There were fragments of elements of my life diving into chaos, but, beyond that, nothing vivid that I can really remember...

Sorry...

~Joe

Well... Zukin will hate me, it is official...

Last night, in my dreams (and I know her better, she'll respond to this with "remember, only in your dreams") Zukin and I had a bit of an adventure.

We were a couple, in a hotel of sorts, and we were trying to sleep together in an MRI machine(wth?) But, I freaked out when the machine started working, so I slunk away from her, and hid elsewhere.

Somewhere else, later in the dream, we were cuddling (in the nude?) and I only remember two things beyond that. We did sleep together (though, as a general rule, it was completely feelingless. I was devoid of all physical feeling other than emotional feelings,) and only one real physical detail, the likes of which will not be explained. (Again, sorry Zukin. And yes, I know it is only in my dreams.)

~Joe

No clue how long it's been since I updated, and I don't REALLY remember my dreams... I remember that I remembered them THEN, but so much has happened in the real world that made me forget almost everything that I lost most if not all memory on the dreams...

This is REAL life, btw, my swim team just won oour division title, we are now champions.

~Joe

(GAR GAR GAR! I HAD THIS ALL WRITTEN DOWN THE THE INTERNET WENT OUT AND NOW I HAVE TO DO IT AGAIN!)

Ok, summing up the first part. I was in an in between state where invisible shapes were. I knew I was awake, but that dreaming was coming up upon me. So, I invented a reality check involving the biting of my thumb. If my teeth stopped before they clicked, I was still awake. I did this, chuckling a bit as the invisible shapes slowly took color and I fell asleep.


The lucid (potential, I still don't believe it really was a lucid,) went something like this.

Suddenly I was in my backyard with Zukin. I just had the most peculiar hunch that I was not only dreaming, and not only lucid, but also sharing a lucid with Zukin. She seemed to pick up on this too. I, cautious of waking up or disrupting this potential lucidity (I remember I didn't want to wonder if I was lucid or not,) only smirked to communicate this with Zukin.

She smirked also, and we hugged in this dream. Then, we started jumping (I don't know if it was a conscious decision or not, we just started doing,) trying to get as high as we could. After two jumped we fell down, and rolled around hugging still. (It was really weird because her face was OVERLY MAGNIFIED. Like, uber vivid and uber big. Almost to the point where it was scaring me.)

Then, we try to fly. Instead of me just flying up, we make an elaborate plan. Mind you, we really don't talk, we just know what the other is (thinking?) and I put her on my back, do to the flying for me, while I get a running start, because I don't think I can fly because I am a nooblet lucid dreamer. So, with a really pretty girl on my back I start running really fast and make a leap into the air.

This of course fails, and we flop into the hug-roll again, and her face gets really huge. We smile, and the dream fades away.

(She doesn't know if it was shared or not.)


Later I had a dream involving REALLY EPIC LEGOS. These legos were so advanced (they were in an online Hall of Fame) one of them actually drew your blood and checked it for stuff.

I don't know, it was really cool to me.

~Joe

Ok, so, long story short (excuses excuses,) I've been very busy swimming, and have not paid ANY attention to dreaming pretty much...

BUT, this most recent dream, (I had it on Friday going into Saturday,) is too much to ignore...



To begin, there is a little background information that must be known. I like a girl at school, whom we shall call E for short. I wouldn't say it is a real crush on her, but, I DO want to be a better friend to her, and I wouldn't say no if she wanted to go out with me. (Zukin I've already told you, but if you insist, I'll tell you later.)

That being said...


It all kind of starts in this weird reality... A lot of people I know and some I don't know are trapped in a city, a big city block, but they are trapped, and I think we knew this.

We didn't know exactly what was going on, but, many of us assumed roles in the city, and went through with them like a normal basis. Geographically, the city has brick walls, and a large beach on the one side that is NOT encompased by [barriers?] (Beyond these [barriers?] there was just nothing. This is how we were trapped.) And there is one river/stream that flows from a lake with an oddly shapped volcano in it, to that ocean/lake on the outside of the city.

Now, I don't know HOW I ended up heading into the volcano, I think it was a dare or a mob was after me, but... whatever... I ended up walking across a bridge from a building into a tunnel on the side of the volcano, in it, it was very bright, very red, and very orange (some of my most hated colors, but, the colors of a volcano nonetheless...) There was a really tight spot that I didn't want to cross because the heat was so hot.

Eventually, E appeared running from a mob or something, and she was going to [die for me?] (apparently it was a sacrifice or something, and the people were trying to force me into the volcano, I don't really know, all I know is that she was supposed to be a sacrifice for me, and I was supposed to die. [How sweet, lol.]) She makes it to that same point I did, and wants to turn back, and starts to, it is too hot. But, I jump through it before her, trying to block her from doing something stupid. (Neither of us had to die, I think was what I was trying to convey...) Stubbornly, she tries to push past me, and we make it past that point of too hot. (It is a tight squeeze because it is like... a small section of the cave, or something.

Then the inside of the volcano makes a bit of sense. Magma is at the bottom, boiling hot at temperature unfathomable. There is some rock and metal platforms leading down there, (like a factory almost,) The colors are molten crimson and charcoal black, and everything seems to glow. We are teetering on the edge, alone from everyone now because they do not wish to go that deep into the volcano. Something happens between me and E, like, an exchange of final words, and I tell her I like her. She moves close, and we kiss, (weirdest feeling ever, the dream kiss, it would appear. Senses are always overloaded there. I've made out with one girl, and it really didn't feel like anything, so why it is so nice in dreaming is far beyond me.) well we makeout, whatever. (Idk, an inside the volcano kiss actually sounds pretty hot, both literally and figuratively... lol.)

Then we jump in? And hit the magma and start to disintergrate?

Then I wake up in the dream. As if all of that was a dream within the dream. I meet up with E again, and she pretends like none of that ever happened. (Though I think she does know it did, like it was a shared dream within a dream, idk though, maybe I was imagining things,) and then, I go near my creative writing class, running away from an upset group of people again, (this time maybe led by E for harassing her? idk though... it is sketchy seeing as this is like two days after the dream.)

THEN, in the creative writing class, they are also making foods, which I accidentally ruin, making more people mad, following me.

I run, and then it shifts on me again, (the dream.)

Now I am with a team of divers, possibly trying to break out of the [barrier?] in the ocean/lake from the beach side.

This is horrifying. (I may be a swimmer, but I HATE DEEP WATER.) We get aqua-breathers, but bring asthma inhalers incase the don't work (lol?) and flippers, and food(?) (It was as if we were trying to find a city under the water, like there would be a huge bubble leading to another world or another city.)

We dive down, and it is REALLY deep. You can see pretty far on your own, like about 50 feet or so, and you can see shapes moving in the distance that seem harmless, but give off a bad feeling. One of our divers tries to use the inhaler because she thinks that it will save her from a misuse of the aqua-breather, (think like StarWars one, that little mouth thing that allows you to breathe throguh the water,) so I save her and pull her to shore.

Eventually, we try again, and the dream just fades with us swimming down to the imaginary floor of this ocean, the shadows moving in the distance.



So yeah... Idk about most of this though. It was hard keeping E out of my head that day with that huge swim meet going on, lol...

~Joe

Ok, few dreams worth noting... something about the end of the world, and another about cuddling with Zukin, but, beyond that, it eludes me.

I need time... with ACTs, the research paper, and my State Cut deadline drawing nearer, I am stressed, and need to focus more on sleeping than dreaming.

~Joe

I CANNOT do this from start to finish, so I will go finish to start...

Satruday-Sunday: Random musings about how lame the party was that I was at IRL, and wondering if I should leave or not. (There was also something about Girls Gone Wild, but that MIGHT have been reality, seeing as there was a commercial on TV according to a variety of sources...)

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Friday-Saturday: I wrote down on a small sheet of paper the amazing three line title of "Psycho Pregnant Robot". Let me explain:

There was a woman who was pregnant, (I was seeing through her eyes on occasion,) and she phased between being smitten with love for her husband and their soon to be child, and into this psychopathic killer robot who was trying to KILL her husband, and a party of people that I was in.

Also, there was a mystery/adventure story involving Harry Potter, (there was a flood, a jetpack, a 10 story modern school, and a sea-monster in love with a land-monster the girl was on land, idk.) It is really difficult to describe, but I recall that there was also a dirt and snow driveway to the school where Potter, [AND MY ROOMMATE IRL] were up on a high floor studying AP Computers, or something...) It was really bizzare.

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Thursday-Friday: A comedy involving me and a girl I know whom, though she is very ditsy, is very attractive, and a majority of the guys on my swim team want to have sexual relations with her. She came to me in a white and hazy hotel (we were all staying there as a swim team IRL for our state meet,) frustrated about all of my swimmers who were flirting with her. Her exact words were as follows: "All these guys only flirt with me because they want to stick their d**ks in my p***y!" My response was along the lines of "well, you could take that as a compliment?" I was shrugging. What will be will be. The hotel had a water slide leading from the second floor into the pool on the first. There were three water slides of varying steepnesses, I didn't go down any.

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ALL OTHER DATES ARE BLURRY!

Apparently, my last post had to do with the end of the world, therefore, I will continue writing the snippits of things posted on my Dream Journal, in hopes of remembering something... (this is from a week ago, so it won't probably be that accurate...)

There were two girls, (one whom IS dating another girl IRL, and the other, who is the furthest thing from a bisexual/lesbian.) The one who is NOT ended up having a crush on another girl in the dream, and the bisexual/lesbian one thought it was so cute, the other ended up getting flustered, embarassed, and frustrated with this, lol.

There was something about Sonic the Hedgehog and drama within a story of mine...

Taken as I see it... another entry says: "Br ovthere ["f" of "+"] ughh"

Another says something about E's issues in the class we share together IRL. And I think I was supposed to do something IRL about that... oops...


Ok, these begin to get a little clearer as the date draws closer...

My grandmother began to lose her mind and slowly began to die. We were all there for her but she did not recognize a single person, and it was the most disheartening feeling I've ever felt. (Odd, in real life, my mom's friend's grandma just died a day or two ago...)

There was a partial nightmare in that Queen Zukin and Freddy Krueger teamed up to give me a scare. We were all doll-sized and on my bed when FReddy lunged at me with his claws, but I foguht back and wrestled him off the bed. He did this under Zukin's command, and when he fell off the bed, Zukin hopped on his back, and they flew away together, Zukin threatening me with "we'll give you the Devil Nightmare!" I think she might have cackled too...

There was a VERY vivid dream involving track. I don't remember all of the details now, but, I did a few days ago, before this drama of States and ACTs. A friend of mine was joing track, but in order to join you needed to be able to make a basketball shot, and she couldn't, so she had her boyfriend help her cheat (in front of a spectating crowd?) but I didn't want anything to do with it, so I went back into school to find my car keys that were under a large mat inside the school. Unfortunately, Mary, the security guard stopped me and was mad for finding me in the school so late, (the track thing was in the football stadium, and everyone had to be there, and it was late at night, or something,) but I explained that I was cleaning, so it was alright for me to be there and she grunted, and left me alone. (Sadly, IRL, this is close to true. She does grunt.) I searched for my keys in my locker first, then realized that I had placed them under the large mat. I found out later that the keys weren't to my truck, but to a motorcycle, which I drove around the track before leaving. (There was something about a dinner party that I attended at the track initiation thing too, but I don't remember how I got there at all... There was an old man at the dinner party, [wheelchair] and a really fat guy too.)


Also, my first crush, we'll call her A, and Zukin were a couple, and broke up in my dream, which was slightly (upsetting?) to me and them. She laughed her ass off in real life though, lol.

There was also a very steamy scene involving Tails and Cosmo from the Sonic X season three (albiet they were a bit older,) in a shower. BUT, before any action happened, I woke up. (Same old same old.)

The last thing I barely remember, but I know how I dreamed of it. I am writing a story about the movie "Ponyo on a Cliff by the Sea," and in it, Ponyo was REALLY mad at her friend Sosuke for kissing another girl, (long story short Ponyo died because of a magical spell that bound her life to the love she shared with Sosuke, by kissing another girl, she died, and he went to the world of the dead to apologize, but she would have none of it because she was PISSED OFF.)


From now on, I SHOULD be writing a dream a night. And if I don't, Zukin will kick my ass, (and she kicks HARD,) so, I will oblidge happily.

~Joe

I've been up too late these previous nights, scrambling to attain my small goals, and it hasn't been working.

From last night and tonight, I had a few dreams...


Last night I had this long dream about daylight savings. I'm pressed for time, so I'll be breif about it. Basically, I woke up at 6:52, but originally thoguht it was 5:52, and realized that I was gonig to be late for school. I was swearing about the house especially to my oblivious mom (who was cooking breakfast in nothing but a towel?) and when I left the house, it was ultra light out, like 9:00 in the morning bright. Personally, even in the dream, I noted a few oddities about it... like, for example, that it was light out when springing forward makes it darker. I shrugged most of it off with "I'm late," or "Daylight Saving's is shitty and fucked up."


This night, (a few hours ago,) I had a dream involving a Mario role playing game, and there was also something, a fear of turning my Research paper in too early, and missing a few things.


The most memorable dream I had was this one just last night though... In it, well, I can't remember all of the details, but there was something about Home Depot, Zukin was there, flirting with a lot of boys which made me quite upset because she was doing this to completely ignore me, (and by flirting, there were some guys who were touching her in weird [not sexual, but weird,] places, like her face, for example,) and she was tolerating this. And moreso, these were guys I had problems with in real life as well, especially ones I'd have issues being around her as I see them as total creeps and freaks. It ended with her right next to me at the checkout counter, and I was sobbing my eyes out because she had made a blunt comment to me that just set me over the edge. It wasn't that it made me mad, just really upset. She was SO oblivious to my emotions in this dream, it was disheartening.

~Joe

HORRIBLE NIGHTMARE!

Ok, so, irl, I have spent about the past month and a half working on this extremely long research paper, and I just got it done about a week ago.

In the nightmare, well, not too many details, but, basically, I talked to my teacher, and she informed me, with much sadness in her voice, that I only was able to get a 58% on the final research paper. I knew both in the dream and in real life, that the paper is worth a forth of my total grade in that class. I was worried sick, and woke up miserable, still believing that I had only gotten a 58% on the paper...

Of course there was a few other things, but I can't remember them well, hopefully now that my room is cleaned () my life should be a bit easier, and my bed itself less crowded and easier to sleep in. (I sleep with a lot of books in my bed...)

~Joe

The way I see it, something, however lacking in detail, is better than nothing...

In this dream, there were a few parts. I was in a hotel to start out with, and it was VERY detailed at the time. (Now all I remember was that it was detailed.) And I was trying to be a better friend to the more friends that I've been getting recently.

The last bit was when I was in my house, and I was running around like a madman. I reemmber being VERY high on energy, and wanting to run outside my house and tear up the yard via running. (Tracking my iPod that was playing, sure enough, I think Caramelldansen was playing when I had this dream.)

~Joe

... Much happened...

To begin, (though much of this dream is jumbled when I try to think it through with a chronological order,) there was a thing between my father and I involving Donettes, (those little chocolate mini-donuts,) and he was mad because he thought I was getting fat and shouldn't eat them, and I complained about this heavily. He argued that it was the first time he'd told me not to eat Donettes (or whatever they're called,) so he said he'd let me, even though I tried to explain it was telling me what not to eat in general that was annoying me.

Then, there was something involving Zukin and "The Power of Ultimate Friendship" (Lol?) But beyond this, I can't really remember what we did...

Next was a test. I was in my teacher's English class taking a large test... we had spent the whole hour reviewing for it, then at the last two minutes she passes it out. Two things happen here that I remember vivdly. First was a formula for a math equation that stumped me on the test I had yesterday. It didn't make much sense to me at the time, but, looking back on it, it might actually work, it was this:

((x+6)^2)- (x^2) = (x+6+6)^2

Or something like that.

Then, there was a "simplified for to the answer that looked really weird:

2(x^2) - cx + dx = 0

I don't really think that is it, nor do I see the practicality of this equation...

Next was a few of the questions on the test, which involved us drawing out our school's mascot on the back of this paper (HUGE piece of paper, and a swimmer of mine was trying to draw it out really fast so he wouldn't be late for his next class.) And then there were a few oddball questions that I don't really remember. BUT, I do remember that I and a kid named Glenn who is in a few of my classes, both opted to take it afterschoo, as compared to right then, and being late for the next classes.

Next scene was a bit fuzzy, and I really wish it wasn't...

I was at a car show(?) and there was my dad's truck that I always drive, the Ford F-150. My dad was there, and I was there, and Zukin was there, I think. Also there was a VERY black man. We were all watching this TV show about a company that helped make the F-150, but it was NOT Ford. Apparently, Ford bought the truck from this company. The company's name I cannot remember, but I do remember it was moderately long and complex, like the official title of a webpage but I didn't remember all of it, and the two words that made up the middle, or two predominant sounds ellude me. I thought it had something to do with a bell, but I cannot rememeber clearly, so drat it all. The black dude then proceeded to tell us all that this was true, and he worked for that company. My dad tried to argue with him, claiming that he knew his truck was built buy Ford, not the other company. The black guy then told us that he built our truck by hand, and then the dream shifted.


The last part of the dream I remember involves me, Zukin, and my zany math teacher who is 64 years old, or something, we'll call him F. So F is driving my father's Ford Flex (yeah, we have a deal with the Ford brand cars,) and it is like, limo styled. Zukin and I are going to school, and F is driving us down the dirt roads to get us there. He is babbling about weird things, laughing at math formulas, and the stuff he does on a normal basis. Zukin is in the back giggling like she knows how, and I am trying to move from the backseat to the front seat, while the folding chair kind of get in my way and flip me back, or something like that... Colors were tan and blue, just like the Flex is in real life, and I think F was driving it through potholes just for fun... but I can't be sure...



~Joe

Crap, I've been slacking again...

Last night I had a dream about ghosts in my school... this was actually really freaky. I mean, sometimes the people were REALLY ghostlike, but others were like, really human looking, and then would just start floating up into space. Our school was like a mall though, white colors, many, MANY stairs, and the dream ended with me telling two girls I know about how I know believed in ghosts. (There might have been hints of lucidity here though, I was doubting my existence there I think.)

The previous night though, (a few nights ago,) there was a freaky dream in which I and Zukin and a few other girls were at a playground, joking around, seducing random boys (I sat back and watched though, so it was really weird that I was ok with the seducing other people thing, lol...) One girl's name was HD, I remember that... And that Zukin stripped her shirt off (like, she took off her purple outer shirt, but left a mostly skintight black one underneath on. But, after a little bit, it started getting dark, and a few of the girls left, except Zukin. Then, I somehow became Matoro from the Bionicle series, and had to go translate for my boss Nuju at a meeting, so I was going to bring Zukin with me. She came with me up until we reached my school's gym, and walked inside, then it dawned on her that she needed to go set her purple shirt on a swing that we had all be swinging on together [?] I had the most ominous feeling about this. She had to walk across a parkinglot in the middle of the night, all alone, in a really sexy shirt. There were many cars, and we hadn't made sure that they were all empty. I somehow knew that if I didn't go looking for her after the meeting (which I rushed through,) she might be lost and hurt in unspeakable ways.


There were a few dreams about the Bionicle Series involving their peculiar end of the world, but, beyond this, I don't know...

That is about it...


~Joe

So Zukin and I were hanging out with my first crush in a grocery store/ supermarket. Apparently, this was a regular routine for Zukin and I. We walked around until we found this [deoderant?] that was special and made you incapable of walking forwards. Because of this, you had to scuffle sideways, but when you did that, you moved REALLY fast. So the crush, Zukin and I were all giggling as we took turns using the special [deoderant?] to zoom around the store (kind of like a mix betwteen WalMart and BestBuy.)


If more appears, I'll write it down, recall was horrible tonight.

~Joe

I'll make this facny!
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March 31st: Closet Cleaning

So I was in my closet (kind of expanded, but not really,) and I was cleaning it out with a small shovel. It was filled with Legos, and I was attempted to stuff them into a glass jar that, IRL, is in my room. Then the mother of a really good swimmer on my team (she's hillarious,) comes in, and asks me about this large necklace I had been making. It was composed of large, cylindrical emeralds, mostly uncut, strung together. It was god awful heavy, but I told her it was for a friend. (IRL, I made Zukin a neckalce that was pretty heavy for her birthday.)

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April 1st: Girls and Killers

1. E talked to me and said something pretty romantic, (should've done a reality check, lol.)

2. My friend J is a small girl in real life, and I kept musing myself with how small, cute girls always seem to be psychopathic killers, (maybe they're not, but whatever, they'd fit it well.) So, in the dream, I was telling J about this dream I had about how we fit her to a psychopathic profile, and we were all kind of laughing at it. (Basically, we sketched her face waving, and then we rewrote it to make it look like she had "an eye twitch" and "a knife in hand", so she looked really scary, lol.)

That is that.

~Joe

I'll make this facny!
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March 31st: Closet Cleaning

So I was in my closet (kind of expanded, but not really,) and I was cleaning it out with a small shovel. It was filled with Legos, and I was attempted to stuff them into a glass jar that, IRL, is in my room. Then the mother of a really good swimmer on my team (she's hillarious,) comes in, and asks me about this large necklace I had been making. It was composed of large, cylindrical emeralds, mostly uncut, strung together. It was god awful heavy, but I told her it was for a friend. (IRL, I made Zukin a neckalce that was pretty heavy for her birthday.)

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April 1st: Girls and Killers

1. E talked to me and said something pretty romantic, (should've done a reality check, lol.)

2. My friend J is a small girl in real life, and I kept musing myself with how small, cute girls always seem to be psychopathic killers, (maybe they're not, but whatever, they'd fit it well.) So, in the dream, I was telling J about this dream I had about how we fit her to a psychopathic profile, and we were all kind of laughing at it. (Basically, we sketched her face waving, and then we rewrote it to make it look like she had "an eye twitch" and "a knife in hand", so she looked really scary, lol.)

That is that.

~Joe

I don't remember the full dream, but now that I recall what "Stopped from using" meant.

Somehow, Zukin and I were with some medical tools, and Zukin thought it was fun to draw her blood. But, apparently, she was drawing too much of her own blood, and she was starting to draw the very essence of muscle and this yellowish plasma from her arm, and I was becoming very concerned. Eventually I took the needle from her, and told her to stop, but I think she fainted.

~Joe

There were a few things about last night's dreaming that confused me, and still confuse me up until now. I know I had a dream that linked all of this together, but I don't know how it worked...

There was something about being haunted, or a fear of being haunted.
There was something about cracking shells, like seashells, or lobsters?
There was something about Rob, the exboyfriend of one of my friends, running away from me.

I don't know how they were interrelated...

~Joe