Queen Zukin's Dream Journal

Q Zukin's Journal of Dreams

Hello and welcome to my dream journal!

My name is Zukin and I have had this journal for over seven years. This journal is not only a dream journal to me, but it is also a record of how my mind bends and shapes itself over time, which is reflected in my dream content and writing style. I have been a lucid dreamer since childhood, and have recently sparked interest in developing my own shared dreaming technique.

My username and dream journal is based on a video game I used to play religiously when I was in high school called Dance Dance Revolution. In story mode, Queen Zukin was a mischievous character who could hop into people's dreams. Going along with the theme, I give real-life people Dance Dance Revolution character names, such as Akira (an exboyfriend), Izam (another exboyfriend), or Ginger (yet another exboyfriend...). There are a few exceptions, such as Joe and Kestrel - two of my real life best friends who also have had accounts on DreamViews.

See also - (Older) Cartography map of Zergoth


I have also been polyphasic (uberman). My blog of the torture of polyphasic can be found here.

My other dream journal can be found here.

Harry Potter isn't an actual Wizard

I was Harry Potter. But erase all the knowledge behind him and just leave the image. My brother and I lived in poverty with nothing to eat. We lived in the basement of a dilapidated house. He looked out the window at a middle-class neighbor’s house and we decided to use a fishing pole to grab items from her yard. We did this for fun only, as we replaced the items we reeled in.

“Look at that vase, there’s something in it,” He whispered. I barely saw it, there was something in it but I couldn’t make out what. I casted out the line to grab the vase and carefully reeled it in. Inside the vase were 2 pairs of shoes. They were long and plaid. The right shoe was light pink plaid and the left was dark green/blue plaid.

“What size are they?” My brother asked.

“26C,” I read from the inside of the shoe. “Exactly your size. They were made just for you.”

This is one of the few treasures he decided to keep, and he put them on. This was our only possession. We walked out to the main hall in the building, still fingering the shoes. A group was standing on the far end of the hall, occasionally glancing at us. A man suddenly came running at us, declaring us sinners for stealing the mystical shoes.

“We didn’t know they had mystical value!” My brother pleaded.

“YOU! You’re a wizard!” The man pointed towards me, particularly my lightning shaped scar. I didn’t know what to do, this was my first accusation of being a wizard and I wasn’t one! So I ran. I ran out of the building past the group of shady adults and found myself in front of a small picnic party. The girl I loved was there, sitting in a white party dress on a plastic white chair. I cried for her to help me, but she refused. An old man began talking about us, and apparently he had found out our crimes quickly. I ran forward and then down the tree littered road to the park path that surrounded the lake. My brother became Ron Weasley, and somehow Hermione joined us.

We ran in the woods, scattering paper about our whereabouts because maybe if someone cared about us enough they would come to rescue us. But the police were on our trail. A group of 3 of them ran after us. The first one hit his head on a tree branch and knocked himself out. The second 2 ran into each other and knocked themselves out. But there was one more policewoman we hadn’t expected. She came out of nowhere and snatched our cell phones. She screamed in laughter when she found out that our batteries on them had died.

But she had it coming. She tripped and a branch on the ground went right through her, prohibiting her to move. Her brown hair drooped over her and her dark chocolate eyes suddenly went sorrowful. She told us what to do to escape this mess. We had to escape them for a while.

So we made camp at the top of the mountain for a day. And when morning came, we slowly headed down the mountain. At one point, we find a trap door that leads into a school-like building. But the pathway resembled more of an Egyptian pyramid plan than anything else. Ron, Hermione, and I traveled up and down the trap doors and long winding stair cases of this building, frantically searching for an exit.

I jumped down from a trap door on a ceiling that didn’t have a ladder with it and landed face to face with a very large man. Actually, I landed face to belly with him. Yeah, his belly was that big. He was the man that had accused my brother and I of witchcraft. He dragged me, Ron, and Hermione to what seemed like a principal’s office.

“These three have been accused of witchcraft!” The large man yells to another man with a stubble sitting behind a desk.

“And what is your proof?” The man with the stubble asks curiously.

“THAT!” The large man shouts, and points to my lightning scar.

“Just because I have a scar shaped like lighting on my head doesn’t mean I’m a damn wizard!” I said.

“He is very right. You are going around trying to star another Salem Witch trial all because this poor boy has a scar on his head? Drop it,” Said the man with the stubble. The large man hissed and walked out the room.

Being free men (and women), we decided to walk to a restaurant to get something to eat. At the restaurant, everyone was talking about us. They still believed we were wizards and witches. I sat down at the table with my group in the dim light of the restaurant as I heard a family next to us arguing over my magical abilities. I sat up, and walked over to them. A blonde little female toddler sat at opposite ends of the table from her parents. I sat next to her, her mother looked appalled.

“So do you really have magical abilities?” The father asked politely.

“No sir,” I answered truthfully.

“Bullshit!” The mother responded. The mother and father once began arguing as I turned to talk to the little cute girl.

“Always have your own opinions. Don’t believe something just because your parents say it so,” I told her softly. Obviously not soft enough because the angry mother heard me and poured her glass of tea on my head.

Demon Bird
My bird, which is a dove, somehow got possessed and attacked people.

The Doppler Effect
My family and I was staying at my grandmother's house. I was in the room with the white beds on my computer instant messaging people. The people I was instant messaging were in the same room as I, but I didn't know it. My mother comes running in with "fantastic" news.

"They have made contact samples that illustrate the doppler effect!" She says happily. She had a few samples for all of the family members, so I take my share and go to the bathroom to take off my contacts that I was wearing and put on the new one. But, because they were samples, you could only have the contact for the left eye.

I looked around at my surroundings, but everything appeared the same. My family members were oo-ing and aw-ing, but nothing had changed for me. I asked my mom what the Doppler Effect was supposed to do, and she told me that it was made so you could see excruciating detail like no other.

The fun was over for them and they surrounded the TV, but I had some work to do. I looked at a painting and tried real hard to see the detail, and then like a charm I saw it. I was astounded! I looked straight ahead of me down the hall and everything there had double.

I went back to my room and begun to instant message again.

Me: I couldn't get them to work at first
Guy: Ah well, practice makes perfect
:roll:

Songing
I was in my backyard, which in this dream, was apparently school. My friend
Sam had invited me to the choir room to help them sing and dance. They were all in colorful pinstripe dresses. The choir room was of course the garage. We all piled in there and begun choreography-ing, and once we had that mastered we sung. And somehow I knew the words. When we were done, we left the "choir room" (garage) and went to the commons (my porch). I sat down on a the porch and an asian guy follows me and starts quizzing me on how much I liked my experience. I told him that I wasn't coming back because I could not stand singing and dancing for long amounts of time and he frowned so I hugged him.

I couldn't remember much when I woke up since I was startled by an alarm clock then instantly confused because it read the wrong time. Grr.

Staircase DDR
I was at school and someone had challenged me to a DDR competition on a staircase. The left and right were normal, but the up panel was up one stair,
and the down panel was down one stair behind me. The competition later resumed in another careless teacher's room. Her room was filthy and to make way for the mats we had to push laundry aside. I won the competition but when I went to my next class I forgot to take my ps2 with me. :?

Balance
I was in the passenger seat with my sister driving (already a nightmare) and a stray runs in front of us. We hear the car in front of us giggle and know its full of teens.
Another stray runs in front of us and my sister says, "I know that stray!" :shock:
We keep driving and a silver car swerves around a corner and she says that
she thinks that my friend Joe was driving that car. She says to look at his license plate but he's too far away so I (conveniently) find a pair of binoculars where my feet are. I look through them to find his license plate. It says

C E Z Y

and near it says "Home of the Indians" My sister responds to the new information by saying, "He's such a colorful boy." :shock:
She drives me to school and we are still following this mystery car. A different guy gets out and I think is that my ex? I follow him through the school, up and down staircases until I see the commons and him wearing a bright green shirt. The guy wasn't him, because the guy in the car was wearing a gray shirt. So I run down the hundreds of staircases to the bottom until my physics teacher calls me out. He is standing with a parent and their 7 year old female child.
"How do things fall over?" My physics teacher asks her.
"Well...Things go up...Then things go down..." She says cutely
"No, no. Be serious hun," her dad says. I whisper a plausible answer in her ear and she proudly yells that.
"How old are you two?" Her dad asks cutely.
"Seven...Nine...Four...Eight!" She says. :roll:

BrosBoo
My dad had just convicted me of sneaking out late because of the weird
condition off my car, and so I decided to go hang out with mom. She is making pizza. I lose interest, and go downstairs where we have decided
to rent out some of our rooms. I went to my room and sat down. My friend Joe who was wearing a black cape jumps out and screams, "Vampire!"

X^4-8
I was in one of my last hours doing homework. I was in one of the
last seats and had my math book open trying to finish. Alison was trying
to finish some Free Writes (?) that were homework for one of her classes
that she did do. She was getting very frusterated but she wasn't the only one. A kid named Joey was having the same problem. I just got done with
question 24, going to question 25. For the answer, I wrote down a long
polynomial which started with X^4-8. Some friends and I decided we
should hang out at the library and find an orange book.

I couldn't remember much since I had only a low quality of sleep. I remember a few basic images:

• Creepy girl in my fifth hour laughing
• To get lunch at school I had to go through this narrow hall way. The lunch was different from the regular school lunch as it was actually read food.
• Sitting down at a lunch table with my friends

I just realized the pun in one of my school dreams.

FOIL
I was in math class. We were wrapping tin foil around our pencils and apparently that would give us the answer to a long equation. XD
For those who don't know: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/FOIL_rule

• History teacher told me to pass some papers down the row
• I had a dream in which I woke up around 3am in amazement thinking what a beautiful mysterious dream. Too bad once I went for my dream journal I forgot it. I remember a lot of light blue.

I can't WILD traditionally. It ain't gonna happen. I can't lie on my back and I can't be that patient. So for the last few nights I have been working on my own WILDing technique, and alas...success!

Tree Talk

I appeared in my kitchen. I had a plan set out already. I needed to work on manipulating objects with my mind. I walked out to the driveway and called for help. A bus appeared and 3 old women and 1 old man got out. We went into the garage and the old man started putting miniature microphones on my car so I told him to stop because that was creepy. The old man and I went out to the backyard where he turned into a tree :?. I asked him how to get better at
controlling my dreams (why didn't I ask for my dream guide rather than talk to a tree?) . He told me some good advice though. which I forgot :|. The DC version of my mom came out and the tree told my mom that he was actually my grandpa and dieing. My mom started crying and since I couldn't waste anytime (sorry) I left. I went out to the driveway and starting trying to move pebbles with my mind. It didn't work. I tried to get stuff to appear in front of me but to no avail. :(

EDIT: Holy cow! I just remembered a few thoughts from that dream! I remember thinking how thirsty I was, and how badly I needed to use the bathroom! LOL

Any suggestions?

The Run
I was living in a house full of my peers. It was morning and we were trying to get ready so we could get to the bus, but people kept forgetting their stuff. Especially me.
Paige had made a shirt out of string that looked neat, so she made me one too. It was actually a project, but when she put string on it, it morphed into a shirt. It was time to go to the bus stop, so I tried getting ready. I put on pants, and considered flip flops but I had socks on so I took them off. I looked at my toenails and they looked really dirty and disgusting so I put "sock" but realize I just put on another layer of shoe. So I take off the shoe and put on a sock. But I accidentally put a sock over the first shoe. I gave up and settled for flip-flops. I went upstairs and the clock read "6:41" (told you, most of my reality checks fail) and realized we were running 6 minutes late. We hopped in the car and got on the bus. :roll:

Cookies for Dogs

I was in the kitchen and my neighbors dog who had gotten loose was hanging out in the house. She was wearing a bright pink and green hat and just sitting down instead of chasing our dog who was outside. My mom had little pieces of cookie dough she was putting on a pan and when I asked her who she was making those for, she said for the dogs. :?

I told her I'd rather eat them, but she seemed to not hear me and she called out the dogs names, "Charlie! Lucid Dreaming! Come here!" :roll:

City Music

I was going for a walk on my street to listen to my iPod and just relax. The street suddenly turned into more of a city like street with other people walking and small shops and businesses on the side lines. I kept walking, barely noticing the people around me until a teenage guy and his friend next to me come up and ask me if I listen to rap. I say no, and I look down to turn my iPod to "I'm only Happy when it Rains". I remember actually HEARING the music in my ears too, along with the subtle sounds of the street.

I had two relatively short insignificant dreams last night.

In my first one, I was carrying out my business when I look in a mirror. I noticed that my two front teeth are completely crooked and wonder how in the world that happened.

In my second one, I was driving my car down one of the county highways with Joe. The car comes to pieces with all of the wheels flying off in different directions.

Nine for Dreaming
I was was talking with my German teacher about lucid dreaming. She believed it didn't exist and refused to acknowledge it. She shook her head saying "Nein! Nein! Nein!" Why didn't I become lucid LOL? :bang:

Ramming Black
This kid was repeatedly ramming his black car into mine. We had parked out car in an intersection thinking it was ok in the dream. We told him to stop since we weren't in the car at the time, but he didn't stop saying that our car had no organs. :?
We got frustrated with him so we hopped into the car to drive off. White smoke started to come out of the AC so I told my sister but she said it was coming from outside. White smoke started turning into black smoke filling up the whole car until we finally pulled over.

Vanilla Wafers

I was at a honors presentation for the school. They told me that I could either go to I-55 or S-55 for my seats. So I went in the gymnasium and there were rows of computers and I had to find the correct one to sit at. We turned the opposite way (since the computers were irrelevant) to face the speaker. Before he could start, my friend asks if I want to ditch this place to go on a ride on her motorcycle. Of course I accept the offer and we sneak out.

We come to a dead end in the ally. Most of the buildings are dilapidated and the grass has grown over. On some abandoned train tracks, two police man on one motorcycle are hiding. We look around, and see a few suspicious people hanging around. In the background is a cement block pile. The top of it is covered in plastic bags. A person with a gun is investigating it, and stomping on it. We go up to the cement block pile after he leaves. We decide that we don't want to disturb whatever lives below it, so we walk carefully around it. To the far left of it we find a hole in the ground which is lit up. It is big enough for a human to jump down. To the left of that is a small chute which lead into the cave under the cement block pile.

We put Vanilla Wafers down the chute. :roll: Some how this triggers them and all these people run from their secret cave, pick us up, and hold us hostage there. Inside the cave was very dark, with only one lamp which was green. There were other people being held hostage too. Next to me was a giant purple slimy creature. He was their leader.

After a few hours, we hear shouts and then gunfire. There is a man and he kills the purple slimy leader (getting purple slime on us, of course) and frees the hostages. My friend and I run through the woods trying to escape and not be seen by the criminals that were still chasing after us.

We come back when it's safe and go into the cave. We notice that on a wooden plank (we have to climb up a ladder to get to it), our Vanilla Wafers are sitting there nice, neat and stacked up. When we come back down from the ladder, the cave turns into Sam's Club. I head for the toaster stroodles, and my knee starts hurting when I walk. Somehow I get quarters in my hands, and instead of having pictures on them for the states, they had pictures of cars on them.

When I woke up, my knee still hurt. :roll:

Four Legged Driver

I was in my fifth hour which comprises of all girls and one guy. So some of the girls were doing each others make up. After they were done, they would look completely different than they did before. Some girl did my make up, and I looked like Marilyn Monroe, but with super curly hair. Instead of going to my 6th hour, I decided to drive home. My car didn't look like it was supposed to be. It was open and looked more like a go cart, except it had two steering wheels that were in the form of levers which you had to pull left and right, while working on the foot peddles. I was driving in the wrong lane the whole time, dodging people almost hitting me, while still looking like Marilyn Monroe.

I found myself at some senior party where my car broke down. A guy tried helping me, but didn't understand how I didn't have a single steering wheel.

I went home, but then my friend Joe and his brother needed me to drive them somewhere. Well then I needed to find where I put my shoes at again. So I looked pretty hard for them, and his brother helped. He found my shoes, and then two other of the same kind.

"You only need these two!" He said.

"No I don't! I have four legs!" I replied... :?

Missing my Swiss

I was sitting in the dining room table, about to clean up my plate and throw the scraps in the trash. When I picked up my drinking glass, I saw through it through the window a giant piece of yellow Swiss cheese.

Later in the dream, I was at the library which was near the school. I had that same glass of water in my hand, and I realized that if I looked through the glass I could see a giant yellow piece of Swiss cheese instead. :roll:

Tag! You're Dead.

We were at my school, playing this game after school...In the dark. At first, the teams would hide in a storage closet, and after you heard the

Ready...Set...Go

You would leap out of the closet and kill as many non-teammates as you possibly could.

We were in the barely lit storage closet, the other team didn't know where we were. A guy from the other side of the closet came to sit near me, and I heard this fire/explosion as he sat down.

We heard the cue, and were released. On the stairs, I slaughtered a few people and ran down the hall and did the same. I saw that a crowd was gathering in the room directly near the stairs, and went to investigate.

There we saw a clue, or a riddle. It told us where the remaining opponent players were hiding at. We went to slaughter them too.

At the end as we gathered near our home-base storage closet, we saw one of the adults yelling at the kid who came to sit next to me in the waiting room. Apparently, when he sat down he killed thousands of people who had made a tiny civilization on that chair. He was sentenced to death.

Mall Tag

Yes, another dream about tag. A little less violent this time though. We were in a parking lot at night. My math teacher from 5 years ago was the indefinite tagger. No consequences if you got tagged. So we ran and hid behind cars. Once, I decided to get on a little tram which took me from one parking space to another but it didn't help much. When the tagger was preoccupied with several other students, I ran to to west of the parking lot, which morphed into a mall. I still kept running stealthily, diving under clothing racks and jumping over display cases. I ran to the very end of the mall, which was a woman's fitting room. There I stayed, until someone found me saying that the game had ended an hour ago. :roll:

1000 Years

Amazingly vivid dream. It would have been great if I hadn't been woken up. We lived in New York City, in a box. This was no ordinary box though, this was a very durable box. All the sudden, there is a robot attack on New York City. The robot is sending out flames and fire, and an asteroid which kills all of the city. Surprisingly, our durable box survives. The dream zooms out and I see all of the city on fire and the asteroid which made the roads into molten lava.

We go through a time warp, and my group and I in the box are in the same place, but 1000 years in the future. We wake up in the morning, and see a girl in the box that wasn't there before. She had straight red hair and freckles.

"Who are you?" I ask.

"I'm your daughter..." she whispers. The daughter's point of view switches to me. We slowly stick our heads up from the box now, and see overgrown shrubbery, bright green jungle trees 500 feet tall...and dinosaurs.

The group goes out on a mission to fight a dinosaur, which was a lot like Star Wars. They realize how afraid I am to be alone, and come back. There were things creeping about around our box. Slowly, the group sticks their heads out from the box and we see the same jungle scene behind us, but in front of us we see something completely different. There is a high-tech highway, with it going only one-way. It was like a bridge sort of, because it was above us in the air. A government car quickly goes past us, racing at unbelievable speeds. All of us duck our heads down so we are not seen. I look and see an orange speed limit sign, which read:

535 MPH
SPEEDLIMIT

We were amazed. But dumbfounded when we saw thousands of pedestrians walking on the side walk near the highway. Their expressions were blank.

"Well I'm glad that they are finally using the mall now," My (so to speak) mother said. The pathway was one way that led to the mall. But I quickly realized that it wasn't the case here.

"They are not pedestrians," I replied. "They're zombies." :shock:

Woke up after that from my real mom, GRR!!

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I had a few dreams that also didn't fit into any category. I can't remember their origin...Just that I had them.

• My mom got really angry at the dog and froze him in a bucket of water. She said that he would be ok.
• My family and I were running away from something, when we found a toy snake. We realized that if we blew it up, it became fat.
• Another tooth dream in which I was brushing my teeth. I accidentally yanked too hard on the two teeth surrounding my top front teeth and they came out, gums and all. Even though in real life I have my adult teeth, in this dream my adult teeth were stuck in the gums I had pulled out. One of the teeth was black. You could see all of my root canals.

Fallback Plan
My mom and dad were standing in one of those fake rooms that they might use on a movie set. My dad was standing to the left of my mom, who was leaning against a fake green wooden back down. She leaned too hard, and fell backwards. She got up, laughed and said "Oops! I fell!". She did the exact same thing around 10 more times, making up a new excuse every time.

Fragmented Trip
I remember bits and pieces of this dream. This dream had no plot and was extremely confusing, although the scenes I remember were vivid.

"I have nothing to wear!" I said to Kelly.

"Yes you do, I'll show you," she replied. I followed her down to my closet where she picked out fish net, a pink shirt, and a pink top. Yeah, I was a fashion diva in my full body fishnet.

We were later in the trip (I guess?) and we were about to take off again after a break. Sydney and my friend Sam were both very upset for no particular reason. I offered riding with them in their backseat of their Go-Cart that they were traveling in, until a girl came up and told me that in the other van we were to be watching "Goolanza". I told them that I LOVED that movie (lol?) and I would ride with them.

We piled in the backseat and ate our lunch while watching that movie.

Later in the dream, we got back in the car. Marissa said that she was the birthday girl so she ought to sit in the far back corner...alone. :roll:

Pinball date

I was sitting on my bed when I checked my pockets in my pants and found a note from several girls. On the note was written if I wanted to go out with them (I'm a girl in real life, meaning that they were lesbians/bisexuals). For some reason, I decided to go hang out at their house. I walked up some side stairs into their house and the first thing I saw was their bedroom. 3 girls were sitting on their bed all gigglely. I came and sat down on their bed, and we did each other's make-up.

One of the girl's dad had found a game that was like pinball. You morphed into the ball and had to race your opponent though a maze to the finish. I won.

Her dad wanted to practice alone, so all of us girls went home.

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I had this other dream where my mom and I were driving to this beach town where I feel as if I've been there before in a dream. We played in the water and then went to our hotel.

The Best Part

I had this dream that scientists were doing studies on people who eat at Burger King. The studies proved that the best part of the burger was the crumbs that people accidentally left behind on their wrappers or on the tables. :P

DG Mission

Something odd happened in the dream that caused me to do a reality check. I looked down at my hands and I had 6 fingers each on both hands. I smiled knowing that I was dreaming. Everything was clear, so I didn't need to worry about that. I needed to talk to my DG again for help. I have met her accidentally (lucid) before. At first, I called out for my Dream guide, but nothing happened. Focusing more, I believed that she would be there. An outline of a figure appeared and then filled in. It was a tall caucasian man, with slick brown hair. He looked like this guy I know in school, except an older version of him.

"Are you my dream guide?" I asked him.

"No," he responded briefly, and walked down the staircase that he had appeared on.

"I am lucid, I am lucid. I am dreaming and remember all of this tomorrow," I chanted to myself. It's one of my methods that helps me keep lucid longer, and almost guarantees that I will remember the dream when I wake up. I tend to do this even more when I'm lucid early in the night. I don't know how I know how late it is, but somehow I just do. It's a knowingness.

This time, I decided to try the method where you visualize something behind a door. I thought of a door, and behind it would be my dream guide. I turned around and there was my door. It was brown, with a translucent pink window where I could see the outline of a figure behind it. I opened the door, and out stepped a young woman with dirty platinum mid-short hair. I asked her if she was my dream guide, and this time she said yes. She told me her name WHICH I FORGOT. I know it was 2 names, like a first and last name, and each name had 2 or more syllables.

For some reason, she didn't feel like my DG. First of all, her appearance had changed. I know that doesn't mean much in a dream, but it didn't feel like her either. Although I could be wrong, I get a sense that this was a fibbing DC.

I did not have a conversation with her, because the dream shifted on me. It shifted to a place with bustling city lights and I lost my lucidity. Upon the shock of a new surrounding, I instantly regained my lucidity and did a reality check. Once more I had a confusing amount of fingers. It was blurry, so I asked for clarity and received it.


Walking Reunion

It was the first day of school for next year, and my friends and I were walking into the lunch room to eat. I had realized that I had gone the whole day without harassing the lower classmen, and put that on my to-do list. Apparently, a reunion of former high school students was taking place. My health teacher was sitting at a lunch table with one of them. He had brown hair and was rather handsome looking, except he resided in a wheel chair. He had no legs after his knees. My health teacher asked about it and he casually replied,

"Aw, no worries. I never really needed them anyways." :?

He wanted to show off his prosthetic legs that he had acquired, and with help from a student stood up. He wobbled as he was new to them, and required a student to stand behind him in case he fell. He was around 7 feet tall in them, but they looked relatively normal although the black plastic contrasted sharply against his white pale skin. He fell over backwards, but the student caught him and the crowd roared out in applause.

After the demonstration, I decided to sit on some couches in the back of the cafeteria. A male student followed me back and sat suggestively next to me. Disturbed, I moved a few seats to the left but he only scooted over and followed me. I did this until I was at the farthest left of the couch and could move no further when I sighed in frustration a "fine". He gave a look of triumph and put his arm around me.

Thank god I was awoken after that.

Macaroni Mayhem

I had a dream where I had to help carry dishes of Macaroni upstairs for my friend, Alison. There were hundreds of dishes, and soon my legs began to get tired. I told her I was going to take a break because my legs hurt, and at that second I woke up and went into a full fledged charlie horse. :(

Most of the dreams this morning were fragmented.

• A person sent me an email asking if he could borrow my typeface. I looked over and then suddenly saw a 8 GB typeface appear in front of me. I put it in my pocket and walked around with it.
• I would go to bed at around 12:30 and then in the morning I wondered why I wasn't tired. This happened for several "dream nights" in the dream. I think there was a voice speaking to me, but I can't remember what he said.
• I was upstairs in my old bedroom and I turned on the radio. It was a dance station that was playing a lot of good techno that I knew. The radio said 101..19 but then I realized that it wasn't a radio it was a CD track. :( (My mind really knows how to DJ!!)
• We were at some arcade, and I remember getting tickets. I had around 375 and decided to go play Air Hockey with a peer from school. Instead of receiving tickets for winning against him, I received a condom that said, "Stay Safe". :?

Chocolate Coincidence

I was having an extremely boring day around the house. There was literally nothing to do, and if I tried to do something I got held back from doing it. As if there was a force that told me not to get involved with anything.

I went on the porch and in the dream there was a swing set couch thing that was white and made for three. I sat down with it next to my dad, and tried to relax. Failing, I decided to try and read a Twilight book. I also failed at that. Smothering in boredom, I walk to the basement and think how wonderful it smells in here. It smelled like chocolate cake. I look down at the sofa and there resides a piece of chocolate cake. It has no plate or saucer, it was just randomly sitting there. At first I think, "Chocolate cake!" and get prepared to eat it...But then I think, "Wait...what is chocolate cake doing here (without a saucer)?" :roll:

Whoops, forgot to tell you the coincidence. Later that night I went to the store to pick up some food. I brought home a slice of cake with me. It took me a few minutes into eating it until I realized "OMG That's that EXACT same slice of cake from my dream!" :eek:

Churchill in the Window

I was on an elementary school playground. I saw someone I recognized, and went over to say Hello to him. I knew him from online only, so we will call him BB. I talked to him, and he seemed as though he was a more intelligent DC than the others. We had a decent conversation as we sat on the wood chips from the playground. We were sitting near the school, and there was a great oak behind him. The edge of the school was to his right (I was sitting in front of him so it was to my left).

He whispers, "Churchill..."

I reply, "Churchill? Is he in that classroom?"

He shows me a window where someone has breathed and wrote

C h u r c h i l l

Later in the dream, I go into a different classroom and talk to my friend Christine. We look at the high school yearbook and decide who's hot (and who's not). After that, we play a game that we made up. In this game, we tell a random truth (such as, "Skunks are black and white"), press a black button which looks similar to the Easy button. If we are lieing, it lights up red. I tell a truth, and it lights up red. I wonder why it lit up...



Other dream fragments:

• It was a scene like that scene on the cover of "The Little Mermaid". It was beautiful with golden Russian structures and a turquoise sky. (For some reason I wrote down "Served Waiter Picture" in my dream journal?)
• A girl at my school with long curly hair.

Pass Happy

I'm riding in the backseat of a car with my dad driving, and my mom in the passenger seat. We are on the highway and my dad is passing every single car he can - even at the most unsafe times. He passes a car at a turn, on a steep hill, and once we nearly get hit by oncoming traffic while in the middle of passing a car.

We come up a hill and pass another car, and by that point I am rather annoyed and call him "Pass Happy". As we come over the hill, we see a large city nearing us. From where we are at the highway, it looks like Chicago, but it was more circular and surrounded by a small gray brick wall.

We drive into the city, and the street becomes the inside of the mall. My mom and I get out of the car, and one of my dad's friends gets in the car and they drive off to hang out. My mom tells me to put the keys to the house under a stack of cup coasters by the side of a store inside the mall. I do so, and my mom gets distracted by a shoe sale. I think of what I should shop and I think,

"I should get some scarves, last time I dreamed of the mall I only got shoes."

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