Thread: Queen Zukin's Dream Journal

Thanks for the Torment

Yep. So in the dream I was in my 4th hour, and I accidentally fell asleep during his lecture. I began to dream of dreaming about being in a video game. I was looking for an axe. I think the video game was probably Minecraft. A girl appeared next to a tree and told me that she wants me to fight her.

"Sure...Just hang on a minute, I'm really thirsty." I walked into my grandparent's living room to get a glass of water. Her facial expressions showed disgust in being postponed. She quickly ran up to me, stomped on my feet and said, "and that's only the first level of pain." It didn't hurt at all so I brushed her off.

Well, this pissed her off even more. She dragged me to the other side of the room violently. She put a small table between her and I so that it obstructed my vision. She had my feet underneath the table and I was laying on my back.

The pain started mild at first. I wasn't sure what she was doing, but it couldn't cause any harm, right? And it didn't really hurt.

The pain grew like a wild fire, encompassing both my feet and legs. It felt like my skin and bones were both in a raging sea of flames. I could sense that physically my skin was cold to the touch - but the flames were internal, existing deep beneath my skin and charring my essence.

The pain continued to intensify, and I screamed wildly. My own screams filled my ears and went to the highest frequency. I shrieked as loud as I could, hoping that someone could hear me outside of the dream.

"WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed louder.

And then the pain vanished and I woke up to the beginning dream.

"Are you okay?" A teacher asked, looking down at me. I looked around. I was in the middle of the hallway and people were staring.

"You were screaming so loud. Even the people in the cafeteria could hear you!"

I looked down at my legs. They looked fine, although some of the pain in the right foot still existed as a ominous remnant.

I limped back to my 4th hour, where I had fallen asleep at. I wondered how I had managed to wake up so far away? Had I sleep walked?

It was still the lunch hour, so I talked to my friend about what had just happened. I explained to her that the girl I had met in the video game was the same girl in our 4th hour. She said that the exact same thing had happened to her as well.

Alligator River

I was rowing down a river with my sister. Surrounding us were hundreds of alligators. They looked hungry. Some had their mouths open and most were being very still as if waiting for a prey to come near enough. We rowed through them carefully, bumping into a few. It was not relaxing at the least.

Damn, that's scary O_O. I know the feeling of waking up and feeling pain for a second before realizing it was all a dream. Fucking dream dogs... may they all burn in hell for biting my hands and whatnot.

had this entire thing written up and then I get the Your session has expired.

Teleportation Attempt #2

I know that I was lucid, but most of my memories from this dream are just fragments.

I remember doing a reality check while running and I found that I had 7 fingers. I'm not sure if I was being chased or whatnot. I was thinking of attempting teleportation again in this dream, and I pondered on how to do so. I could make a portal or I could try to teleport via walking through a mirror. I decided to try the latter, it's generally more fun.

I got up on the bathroom counter and touched the mirror. It was like a solid liquid, it make ripples when I touched it but its form remained the same. I pushed into the mirror and focused on arriving in a nice big city when I got to the other side. Going through the mirror felt like going through plastic wrap. I realized that I had closed my eyes, and I thought that that was silly of me. When I opened my eyes again, I was seeing warped metallic images. It was very strange.

The Tornado Blanket Cult

I was in Arkansas and I was standing outside of the house, looking out to the horizon. I saw brownish clouds forming a chunky tornado. It looked bad.

Someone came up and said that we needed to bring back the "blanket cult". Supposedly, these people in this cult were protected from the tornado with their blankets. The cult had existed long before but had broken up.

So we formed the cult. Our HQ was in the middle of nowhere in a small building. Everything was going fine (it was more like a hippie commune than a cult) until they decided to start setting strict rules and that was when the majority of people decided to leave. I eventually escaped as well with my dog.

We ran through fields, brush, and thickets until we eventually stumbled upon a small southern house. They didn't have a door, so I just walked in. The floors were overflowing with water and there were cages of parrots stacked one on top of the other, making aisles. I apparently passed out from dehydration and woke up shortly after to find that my foot was cut open and bleeding. I wasn't sure how but I thought that perhaps I had walked on a thorn or glass. At their house there was also 3 or 4 teenage boys and a piano. Their house was like a small general shop.

Bo staff fail (frag)

My mom insisted that I learn how to fight with a bo staff. I went to karate but I was 30 minutes early and then realized that I forgot to put on my dobak.

Hahaha it tried to do the "Your session has expired" trick again, but I had my text copied.

Deathly Cliffside

My mom and I were standing on the edge of a cliff side. Below the cliff side it lead into large valley. The cliff that we were standing on was extremely tall, nearly reaching into the clouds. The view was amazing and indescribable. It was really windy and standing too close to the edge was making people fall off. The cliff had some pathways around it so that people could walk up, but there was water too and the waves from this water would wash a lot of people away.

We left the cliff and exited some random building. The winds were picking up, and we were being swept up off of our feet at times. Mom saw someone drowning in the lake, so she dived in and saved them. I was worried for her as the waves were huge and strong.

I didn't actually write down my dreams last night so I'm getting the feeling that I'm forgetting one of the dreams that I remembered...Might edit this post later if I remember.

"I forgot to put on my dobak."

Ok, so I researched this, and assumed it was the outfit you wear to Karate. If that is the case... What, exactly, were you wearing? lol

~Joe

Originally Posted by XT-421

"I forgot to put on my dobak."

Ok, so I researched this, and assumed it was the outfit you wear to Karate. If that is the case... What, exactly, were you wearing? lol

~Joe

Clothes? lol

The Next Holocaust

People were falling into a giant pit thousands of feet deep. Inside the pit there were shafts and poles that some people would hit and land on. Their insides would spill out and even though they had just fallen nearly a mile, they were still condemned to a slow, painful death. I had been one of the people to fall but I was lucky to have not been injured. I was hiding in the corner, hiding between some boxes. The police were looking for survivors to bring back up to the surface so that they could try to kill them again. I tried not to breathe. I held my breath as they passed and tried not to tremble in the dark.

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I was staying at a hotel with my mom. She had left to go into the town/city for a few hours. I was snooping around the grand hotel when I heard some men talking.

"At six'clock we'll take em down to the pit and have them gone," He announced. My heart stopped. From the subtle clues around me, I deduced that we were in a holocaust.

I had to tell my mom not to come back to the hotel. This is where they were planning to round us up at so that they could kill us. I texted mom: Don't come back to the hotel - life is in danger. I will run and see you later.

As soon as I acquired my suitcase, I foraged through it and took out any necessary items that I would need to survive as a hermit. I called Bree to tell her what was happening.

"I'll be gone...for awhile. I'm going to try to escape. Do you want to come with me?" I asked her.

"They've already gave me the notice that I am due there as well," She responded. There was a silence. She was sentenced to death. I didn't want to imagine her dieing - I wanted her to come with me, but she refused.

"Bree, please. If you aren't going to try to escape the least you can do is try to fight back. If you don't run they'll kill you anyways," I pleaded, but she only accepted her fate. I couldn't argue with her anymore, time was running out and I had to flee the hotel.

I sneaked out the front door and scanned the perimeter. In the parking lot stood a Hitler looking figure talking to a small group of 3-4 other soldiers. The lawn didn't have any trees so I couldn't dart while they weren't looking and I couldn't wait until the soldiers went away. My best bet was to just make a run for it...Or I could perhaps act innocent and just walk away with my backpack. I wasn't supposed to know what was going on anyways.

I casually walked down the driveway/parking lot, avoiding suspicion. As soon as I got onto the main road I sprinted away. I listened for any yelling from the soldiers, but all I heard was the word Beowulf.

I came across a lady who was selling a horse. I didn't have much in the way to trade her, but I needed the horse for faster travel. I took the horse and told her that I would pay her back later, I didn't have time to lose.

I rode on horseback until I came upon a lake. I realized that we were on a peninsula and the only way to get back to mainland was to ride past the hotel again, which I didn't want to do at this time. It was nearly 6 PM.

I jumped off the horse and let it eat/sleep. Near the shore of the lake there was a ditch that we could hide in. I decided that it would be best if we tried to sleep during the day and then travel during the night.

Up into Space

I realized that I was late for school! I would only make it for my 5th and 6th hour if I drove there now, but I decided that perhaps that was my best option.

I climbed into the car and drove to a city. Joe was running late too and I was so shocked to see him driving next to me on the freeway that I accidentally flipped my car. It rolled and crashed on the shoulder.

Joe turned around and drove back to me on his epic motorcycle. In my vision I saw "Press O to Ride". I pressed O and now Joe and I were both riding on our own separate motorcycles. We raced over a highway bridge. It made a creepy oooo-ing noise when we passed over it. Joe said that the bridge really creeped him out.

There was a different bridge coming up that was unlike any other bridges that I had ever seen before. The bridge sort of looked like this roller coaster (click). It was a suspension bridge and on either side were white roller coaster tracks. There was no railing.

The bridge allowed for sheer speed, but as it came to an end I couldn't see any connecting road! My motorcycle went UP instead of down and I landed on top of the bridge.

The roof of the bridge was extremely high up in the air. I was probably in New York city. I was above the skyline, high enough up in the air so that when I looked down I couldn't see the ground - it was just fog. Instead of the Statue of Liberty there was a GIANT statue of Megan Fox.

I felt gravity giving away again and I floated high and high until I surpassed the Earth's atmosphere. Once I passed it, I felt as if I had just broken through a barrier. The view was absolutely stunning and in pristine clarity.



I was still being pulled out into space as the Earth shook and became a rocky granite surface. I fell backwards onto something hard and realized that I was on the moon.

Going Colorblind

I was driving home from school, but I was having serious issues. I pulled the car over in a parking lot and inspected it. I couldn't see well. This was really annoying. My backseat was fading into a black mass, and I knew there was something there but I couldn't make out was it was. There were fabrics coming off of the surface of my car and I couldn't figure out why!

Annoyed, I did a reality check. 5 fingers, wasn't dreaming.

I realized this about halfway through reading, but we both had Holocaust dreams O.O

Originally Posted by Retribution

I realized this about halfway through reading, but we both had Holocaust dreams O.O

What is with EVERYONE having Holocaust dreams last night????????

Didn't get much sleep last night, but I slept hard. For dreams, I remember Don and I probably got really mad at him about something (Perhaps I got to use that stun gun, Joe ). I think I also dreamed of a math test, but it's hard to tell. The second I woke up this morning I had Telephone stuck in my head. D:

Harry Potter Battle

I only remember a few bits from this last dream, but from what I remember of it there was an island where a few Harry Potter characters were battling against something. It might have been a single dragon or an army of people, but I don't remember. I remember Cho Chang wearing a bloody white t-shirt, and Harry was pleased that she finally joined him in the battle. I think someone may have died.

After that, we are all out in my backyard playing limbo with goats. Yeah, really. People are holding up a goat, and you have to slide under the goat without touching it. If you succeeded, then it was your turn again but with a shorter goat.

There were a lot of dogs running around, and one bit my leg but it didn't hurt.

Mom fell down the stairs...

I only remember this part of the dream because the imagery was horrifying. In the dream my mother fell down the stairs while holding a long stick in her hands. She fell on top of the dog and the stick went through his right eye. There was so much blood. My mom was trying to help him while I insisted that she take him to the vet immediately.

Borrowing a shirt (frag)

My mom had a friend over and she was going through my closet. She found a shirt that she liked and asked if she could have it. It was one of my favorite shirts, so I told her that she could borrow it instead. I wasn't sure how she was going to fit into the shirt though, as it was tight even on me.

Who's Cho Chang? O.o

Oh, maybe later want to play some goat limbo? I'm pro at that.

You have epic dreams

Originally Posted by Retribution

You have epic dreams

Thanks, but they've been stress dreams recently. Might not be on MSN tonight, I have an epic test tomorrow.

Trying to get into a stadium dome

I don't remember much of this one. My friend and I were trying to get into a stadium thing. I'm not sure what to call it. It was dome shaped but like an indoor stadium, and it was huge. There was a passcode on it which we couldn't figure out until a lot later. When we finally got in, it was empty. I remember some sort of Pegasus being in the dream, I think it may have been on an advertisement.

What is Monday?

It was the first day of school again. Yuck. My new 2nd hour class was taught by a teacher I already knew but instead of teaching government he was teaching English. On the board was written sloppily: "What is Monday?"

I guessed that he probably meant for us to write a creative answer. The two guys in front of me were being rude to a lot of the students.

Same here :\ Can't get on MSN either. Few things I have to work on.

Stress dreams are a pain, though. I've been having tons of those these last two weeks.

Originally Posted by Retribution

Stress dreams are a pain, though. I've been having tons of those these last two weeks.

I wish that they would go away.

Since I'm dreaming about him more often and I'm not particularly fond of using abbreviations, SD = Kiwi. That is going to be his new name in my dream journal from now on.

I dreamed that I was at a long feast table. There was a woman taking notes on the surroundings. There was a lot of chaos and my teacher was trying to vacuum the hallways. I also am certain that I dreamed of Kiwi, however I can't remember.

So exhausted...going to bed early.

Another Lucid Fragment

I am certain that I was lucid. I remember looking at my watch and seeing "9:123" and thinking, Hey, that's not right! But...I can't remember what I did in my lucid. Which is strange, because usually they are the dreams that I remember the best. I think about doing a certain goal, and know that I will, and if I complete the goal in my dream I am very sure to remember it because I have a link. So, if I am not remembering my dream then I am probably not completing a certain goal...Which makes me wonder...What the hell am I doing in these lucids?

Walking and Talking (frag)

I remember walking and talking with someone...And I think we were talking about worms.

Reading DJ's (frag)

Reading people's online dream journals (blog format).

The Corn People

I was at a roller coaster park with my mom. We were riding roller coasters. I asked her if she wanted to ride on the Dragster with me, but she declined lol.

We went inside for a virtual roller coaster. It was amazing unlike the real life ones. When we came back outside, she tripped on the steps and fell into a large puddle. When she hit the puddle, she transformed into a guppy. WTF.

I was searching for her amongst the other little guppies when my dad drives up next to me in a big, black tank of a car.

"Get in the car," He said. I was a little confused because the steering wheel was on the wrong side. He was acting very very strangely. It was getting dark and he was supposedly driving us to get something to eat. The amusement park quickly vanished and we began driving into the deep woods and past stalks of corn.

I quickly remembered a dream within the dream. In the dream that I remembered, there were crazy people that lived in the corn stalks. There was a creepy man who silently followed me everywhere I went in the corn. In the middle there was a table of butter and feasts...But it was a trap.

Upon remembering this dream, I realized that we really shouldn't be driving here. I asked him to turn around, but he smiled.

why does this man keep showing up

Vortex of Dreaming

I was feeding penguins at the zoo. They were hungry, and one of the penguins told me that she was secretly a woman. She told me to back away, and then her and two other penguins dived into the water and became humans. They sang and I wondered how they could breathe underwater.

[missing time]

I'm sitting in class now and chaos is abound. We're watching a movie.

I get sucked into the movie screen and into a green vortex.



A man is singing a song about the paradox of dreaming. I wish I remembered the lyrics.

I eventually pass through the singularity and the green vortex settles into what looks like a digital land. I am in a black void, however, soft hills made of silent, thin green and red pixels surround me. I feel like I am in the cyber afterlife.

The dream glitches for a moment, and I am suddenly in somebody else's dream. They are in a haunted school and trying to hide in their lockers. The vortex pulls me out of their dream and I wake up.

Return of the Creepy Man

I am moving into my university dorm. Our dorm is very small and we have to share living space with 4 other people. One of my room mates is a junior in college.

Her and I decide to go for a walk into town. On the way back, she tells me it will be shorter if we just cut across a section of fields and crops.

The crops turn into long corn stalks (ffs), and we come into a clearing. It was almost like the daylight version of yesterday night's dream. In the clearing there are dead animals hanging upside down so that their blood can be drained. There must have been at least a hundred dead, hanging animals.

"I think we should leave..." I silently whisper. This place is creepy, and who ever lives here is probably the aggressive type.

"Don't worry, it's fine. I come this way all the time," She says and brushes it off. I see movement behind a few of the dead animals and recognize the man immediately. He is the exact same guy from yesterday night's dream. He was the man who would hide in the cornstalks and stalk your every move. He stood probably around 6 feet tall, had a chunky stature, and had short blond hair. He acted as if he perhaps had a mental disorder.

I will nickname this man Pete for now. Pete slowly walked towards us, intention on his face. Forgot what happened here (sorry!) but later when we were back at our dorms he was still following us. He was in another wing, stalking.

Pipe Burst

My sister was home for once. She said that it would be an awesome day to go swimming. I looked out the window - there was 2 inches of snow still on the ground. I hopped in the shower, only to find that someone had put boxes and boxes of paper in it. Now I had to clean all of this up.

I sorted through everything from tax papers to baby pictures until it was finally moved out of the bathroom. I turned on the faucet.

"WARNING! WARNING! Your radial tuberosity pipe is undergoing extreme pressure! There is already a leak of 24 lakes worth of water, and it will not be surprising if the pipe bursts within the next few days!" The faucet head screamed at me.

Running from someone in a theater (frag)

Exactly what the title says. This dream might have been from a few days ago because it has that "old" feeling to it.

Ok, I seriously think that I've conditioned myself not to remember my dreams on a Sunday night lol. It doesn't matter if I get 2 hours or 12, I barely remember anything on Sundays.

Acceleration!

I was driving home, and it was really late and dark. I thought that I had found a new way home by taking a shortcut through the abandoned school's parking lot. Somehow, I got stuck in their parking lot loop. I would go in a circle, try to get off the road but my car wouldn't turn fast enough and I'd have to go around again. A blue little light on the dash board came on that said

Acceleration ±

I had never seen a blue light in my dashboard. Usually yellow was OK and red was pretty bad, I had those colors down but I was unsure what urgency blue was supposed to represent.

I eventually gave up trying to escape the parking lot and parked my car somewhere. There was a man playing guitar in the trunk of his truck and people with blankets were gathered around listening.

Somehow I made it out of there and then I was half an hour early to my piano lesson.

Tomorrow is last night of stressfulness for awhile!!!!!!!1

WARNING WARNING! That was SO perfect! Thank God that anatomy test is over with right?

May I suggest reading a book before you go to bed? I know it doesn't exactly promote creativity, but it certainly eases my dreams, and occasionally fills with with themes from said book. (It takes a few days of reading to get started.)

~Joe (Sorry I've been gone so long! D: )

Originally Posted by XT-421

WARNING WARNING! That was SO perfect! Thank God that anatomy test is over with right?

I knowww!!!!@#^Y&U

Originally Posted by XT-421

May I suggest reading a book before you go to bed? I know it doesn't exactly promote creativity, but it certainly eases my dreams, and occasionally fills with with themes from said book. (It takes a few days of reading to get started.)

~Joe (Sorry I've been gone so long! D: )

yeah, it's a good idea. I have a philosophy book that I'm going to start reading before bed now, so it will be interesting to see what kind of dreams that creates lol.

Ok, Monday night. I know I had an epic dream...however, I forgot it. All I remember is standing in the dark, and being totally shocked by something.

Last night's dreams and nap:

Crazy Druggie Dog

We had the family over and there were a lot of dogs running around our house. My dog was after drugs for some reason and I was trying to hide them where he couldn't get into them.

This is such BS!

I was in the living room and I was getting really, really pissed off. I was thinking too hard. I was starting to come to the realization that I was not controlling the dream/reality. I wasn't sure if I was dreaming or not, but I knew that I was in some altered state of consciousness. I was looking at everything around me, and something seemed really off. It's hard to describe, but it felt like someone else was controlling the scene, like something in the Matrix.

Epic Sledding

We spent the entire dream sledding on epic hills. I was sledding with Joe and some other person. He had black hair. There isn't really much to say about this dream. We were sledding in the woods, and spent the entire dream doing such.

Hanging around in Lowe's

I was chilling out at Lowe's, when I realized that I could jump pretty high. I remembered that jumping high was a dream sign of mine, but I decided that I wasn't jumping high enough for it to really count.

Re encounter with the Nightmare Scene

My mom and I were driving to my grandparent's house. I was noticing how much had changed there. Instead of crops, a large lake had took its spot. It was autumn in the dream and rather warm. As we drove up closer to it, I realized that the lake and the tall trees surrounding it really resembled the lucid nightmare scene I had where I got stuck in the muddy lake.

Hurricane and the Moon Bus

I was on a bus, probably going home from school. We lived on a beautiful tropical island that was highly populated. All of the buses were double-decker, but the top floor consisted of a bunch of portals that linked up to other buses. For example, there were about 50-80 miniature portals that were labeled as such and when you went through one you would be teleported to the corresponding bus number. It was pretty cool.

When I was on one of the buses, the bus driver called me to the front and gave me some sort of shovel. He said that he admired one of the properties that was on the beach and told me to stick a shovel in the sand real quick so that he could find it again later.

I ran off of the bus and did as I was told. I buried the white shovel thing into the sand and then looked to the horizon on the beach. Yeah, this was a really nice view. I looked to the right a bit and noticed a funnel cloud forming in the sky! On the deep horizon I saw dark clouds gathering and huge tidal waves forming. This didn't look good, so I decided to inform the others.

I ran back to the city, which wasn't too far away from where I already was (the island was incredibly small and was densely populated). As I ran back to the school yard I saw a blue bus. On it was written:

NOMAD'S MOON BUS

I giggled. I know - I should have done a reality check. But that didn't even cross my mind. I just thought it was pretty funny that he would be here.

After that little incident, I continued running back to the school house.

I told them about what was happening, and they verified my encounter by telling me that it was on the news that a hurricane was coming. We had no chance of evacuating and the school house was too old to be truly prepared for any disastrous weather.

We were lined up against the more sturdy walls. The ceiling was old and decrepit and looked like it would collapse under any weight from the giant tidal wave.

I found Joe upstairs. We started talking about how good/bad the chances were that we would survive this. They seemed pretty low. We were on a tiny island with no real storm shelter, there was a tornado, a hurricane, AND a tidal wave coming at us. Plus the tidal wave was probably large enough to engulf the entire island. Yeah, we were pretty sure that we wouldn't survive this.

Lost At Sea

My dad and I were on a sail boat and we were lost somewhere in the middle of the Atlantic ocean. We had been lost here for about a month, and in the dream it really felt as if that was the case.

I was trying to pick up radio signals. After days of searching, I finally managed to find the correct frequency. The station was for endangered sailors needing rescue. I sent out a signal and the station came back with a recorded message saying that they were on their way. I wasn't sure if they were actually coming, so I tried finding another signal.

Between the 2nd and the 3rd dial I heard someone talking with a tan voice. I tuned in on them. They didn't seem to be interested in sending out a search party to look for our boat but rather to keep us company.

Friday: Dreamed that my eyes were inside out (my mom keeps bugging me that wearing my contact lenses for too long will damage my eyes).

Last night:

Grave Digging

I wasn't intentionally digging a grave, but I was digging something up in a field. I came across a few items. The first item I found was a book about dreaming. I don't remember the entire title, but it had the number 1,000 in it. It wasn't an ordinary book, it was a bit mystical. The second thing I found was a bucket of moon sand. The last item was called something like "sonoyon", it was a different type of sand.

I looked up and there was a giant tractor coming my way! Eek! I moved out of the way and the tractor crashed into a huge wrecking ball.

I have been sucking massively at keeping track of my dreams. I pretty much don't have a sleep schedule. The only dream I remembered last night was a dream about my dad using a catapult to throw mice across the backyard. It was surprisingly vivid, and the mice were cute.

Hey hey hey! Don't write yourself excuses! You're not me, teehee! If you want to remember your dreams, just go out and do it. I know you pretty well, if you set your mind to it, you can accomplish world domination. (Hell, you probably already have.)

~Joe