Luni
We're All Mad Here

4th dream within 2 weeks that I've had about stealing merchandise.

The other 3 dreams were situated in CTcon, the anime con I went to in July earlier.

This dream I was in Wal-Mart.

It was nighttime, and my friend Andre and his mom drove us to the store and I had to buy some things. When I went to the check out I let the other customers ring up my stuff while I looked around some aisles. I noticed a bag of RPG dice (they were 8mm dice too, so clearly something I would only come up with and more suited for CTcon..) and even though the price tag read 1.46 or 2.46 (strange numbers) I felt a huge urge to steal it.

I glanced half way at the dice again, feeling the urge creep up in me, something I started to struggle with. I was wearing a sweat shirt, so I thought okay I'll put it in my sweatshirt pocket, empty it out so it's easier to hide...and while planning this I grabbed it, and my fingers were clumsy this time, and I sort of fumbled with it. My past stealing dreams I was quick and nimble, (although I wonder if being dressed as Rikku from FFX-2 in those dreams has anything to do with it...she's a thief).

I also looked up at the ceiling and noticed about 30 surveillance cameras above my aisle, and there were more mapped out evenly around it, and a security man came toward me as I tried to leave the aisle- he shook his head at me. I said "What?" and he looked at my pocket and motioned for me to give it to him. I emptied my pocket (still managing to leave some dice in there) and handed it, feeling really guilty.

Oh man...

Archiving from IRL dreamjournal.

I was at my friend Randi's house during the day, and we were hanging out with our other friend Tristan. Tristan went to take a shower, and I went into the kitchen- when I suddenly realized that Randi and his mother were gone...I didn't see that they left but I more so felt that their energy wasn't in the house. I could hear the shower water running, and knew that Tristan was still there and when I was thinking about this my cell phone vibrated, and I got a picture text.

It was a picture of a dead little boy standing in front of the shower curtains that Tristan was showering in, and I immediately panicked and ran for the bathroom- but a medium sized black goat was sitting across the hall staring at the bathroom door. I froze, and could feel an utter presence of evil radiating from the creature- so much that I felt an urge to wipe it out, kill it. (I'm an animal lover btw). It also seemed to have rabbit like qualities.

The thing about the goat was that it was beheaded. Its head was floating a foot next to it and the whole body of the goat would seem glitchy, like its image was flickering- and it would twitch a lot. Its eyes were the scariest thing about it, such dark energy emanating from it...it had white markings on its face as well.

I went to hit the goat but I became paralyzed when I came within a foot of the creature, this is when I had a moment of lucidity- I realized I was dreaming and I wanted OUT. The thing was, I was still paralyzed and I couldn't get out of my dream.

When I finally ripped myself out of the dream (yes it felt like I had to rip myself out, it was such a struggle), my head hurt IMMENSELY and my whole body felt like jello, and my muscles were extremely sore...when I tried to stand up I stumbled and it was kind of like being drunk. Overall, pretty freaky experience.

Archiving this dream from my IRL dreamjournal.

My friend's grandmother made a huge Italian feast for us at dinnertime, (even though she isn't Italian), and it looked really delicious. By the time I went to eat my breadstick, their dog Yorkie snatched it off my plate and salivated all over it. So I went to get another breadstick, and when I sat down it fell off my plate and onto the floor.

No matter what I did, I couldn't eat a breadstick. It was impossible. I don't know why, but it was really frustrating and after a while I just gave up. Everyone else was able to have a breadstick, and they looked really good..

Anyway, me and 2 other friends were walking outside down a long sidewalk next to an empty street (it was suddenly sunny out) and we met up with one of our favorite rock bands, I Am Ghost. We went to hang out with them in their house, which was a 3 story dusty old haunted looking place. The paint was peeling and light filtered through the windows which reflected a lot of dust, and there were no carpets anywhere. I looked out their window and saw three of the most beautiful creatures I had ever seen; a swan made of Japanese fans, a tiger with white feathery wings and a wolf with wings as well. The band members called them "Hunters" and were really casual about it, as if it wasn't weird at all.

A dream I had a long time ago, archiving it.

I got a handcrafted gothic necklace, and once I put it on I had strange abilities that I couldn't control- telepathy, fire, etc. I was watching this family for some reason and a six year old girl gave a box of matches to each of her parents. She said, "Here you go." They didn't know why she was doing this, but later on in my dream the uncle burned down their house.

(I didn't go into any further detail when I wrote this down)

I had this dream last year, but I felt like archiving my past dreams from my IRL dreamjournal to this one.

It was late at night, and I was upstairs in my house when a guy I really liked was also in my room- he wasn't talking to me for some reason however.. my mom came home with groceries downstairs and Blake went to go help her, which is something that would have never happened in real life. I noticed there were scars all over my biceps, but what was weird was that they were names of people, carved all over my skin. I heard something about life insurance being talked about downstairs. I think the names had a connection with Blake, but I wasn't really sure.