Thread: Wildman's Journal

#1035:
Date: May 4th, 2014
Length: 3 minutes


I was on some sort of large campus, I think it was some kind of laboratory, but it looked mostly like a university. I don't remember much from the start of the dream, except walking around outside. All of a sudden, there was a sort of explosion and shaking, and the entire campus went on alert immediately. I had some kind of vision of a facility deep underground below us, where something went terribly wrong, and needed to be fixed or everyone would be in great danger.

I think warning lights started flashing all around, and a loud speaker broadcasted a message to everyone: "ALL PHANTOMS REPORT TO <something referencing the underground place>." I'm not sure what a "Phantom" meant, except that I was one of them, and it had to do with having psychic abilities of some sort. I sprang into action, knowing my help was needed. Large crowds of people were running around me, trying to find safety. I waded through them, all the while yelling "Any Phantoms around?" Standing alone in the crowd, I spotted a girl with dark purple hair. I suspected she was a Phantom, and she quickly responded to my call and joined me. As we walked around, I yelled something like "We need a Deployer!" Apparently a Deployer was some other kind of person, and both Phantoms and Deployers were needed to fix the problem in the underground facility.

We then started heading towards the underground place. On our way there, we met another Phantom (call her A., she looked like someone from a TV show I watch), who I apparently knew. We convinced her to team up with us, and she explained that if we hadn't turned up she would have run away from the campus to make sure she saved her own life. I ended up kissing her at some point, after a video-game-like dialogue choice. Soon after, some suspicious-looking guy who had been following us started talking to us. I think I knew him as well, but something looked "off" about him, as if he had been possessed or something. That quickly proved true, as he suddenly tried to attack me, and his face turned into something monstrous. I remember fighting him off and him becoming normal again, but having some sort of vision/prediction that he would attack us again in the future.

#1036:
Date: June 14th, 2016
Length: 5 minutes

I was with two old high school friends, at night in some kind of zombie apocalypse. We were running, amongst a panicked crowd of people, to some kind of secure facility. While people behind us were getting caught by zombies, the three of us managed to make it to the entrance door, and open it with a badge. However, just as we got inside, we realized one of my friends vanished. With the door now closed, we hesitated for a moment, trying to look out and see where he was. But he was nowhere to be seen, and so we sadly had to assume he was gone.

We proceeded through another secure door, and the place morphed into some kind of castle, which I apparently had been living in. Within a few moments, we became aware of armed security troops trying to break in. They were out to arrest us, for some reason. Before they could get past the secure door and see us, we hid in a closet. I revealed that there was a secret tunnel beneath us, and pulled open a sort of hatch to get into it. With time running out, I went first and told my friend to close the hatch behind us, as quietly as possible. As I entered the tunnel, I looked behind me and saw my friend closing the hatch, right as someone entered the closet. They noticed the last little motion of the hatch, and we knew we had been found.

We quickly crawled through the tunnel, which led us to some kind of inter-planetary airport. After quickly running through some empty halls, we reached a sort of lobby/marketplace area where lots of humans and aliens were hanging around. At this point we were no longer concerned about the people chasing us, as we knew we could blend in here (and they had not actually seen our faces). At this point my recollection of what happened is pretty fuzzy. I think we went to various places in the airport, and ended up in a sort of conference room, trying to figure out our next move (which planet to go to, how to pay for it, etc.).