KarlaB18

Date of Dream: TUE 26 MAY - 2020



Dream No. 661 - Separated Sections

Dream 661 A - Tax Torture
I don’t remember much about this dream. From where I can remember, my dad and I were at a large gathering at somebody else’s house. Although, I couldn’t actually participate in the gathering as my university had overloaded me with work for the tax subject. That’s all I can remember about this dream.

Dream 661 B - Welcome Kingdom Hearts
I don’t remember how this dream started. From where I do remember, I was in some unknown car with my brother when I started talking to him about how I was being bullied on a Discord server. It wasn’t long before we changed topics and I told my brother that I wanted him to meet my newest dream guide and from this point on, I was set on finding him. We got home and as promised, I was going to look for my new dream guide so my brother could meet him. However, my brother was getting impatient and irrespective of how much I begged, he walked off into the house while I was still struggling outside.

Even if my brother was gone, I was still set on finding my new dream guide. I paused for a while and this motivation all of a sudden hit me, like I felt it was a dream but didn’t necessarily become lucid either. I was somehow teleported to the top of the backyard and walked down the slope as I started calling for Riku. For the moment, there was no luck, but I was able to keep persevering as I took it slowly when I realised the dream was trying to wake me up. Still no sign of Riku, so I decided to try something different and call once for Sora in-case he’d perhaps come instead and pass me onto Riku; Sora didn’t come either.

I then thought I’d go and try in the front yard because it was more out in the open and so I’d be heard. Through the door to the garage I went and then onto the stone brick driveway as I called out loud and clearly for Riku one more time. As I was about to bellow in the front yard a second time, I saw a young man with medium-short grey hair slowly walking up the court; it was Riku in his KH3 appearance.

He wasn’t coming up quick enough and I couldn’t contain my excitement, I anxiously waited, watching from the end of the driveway as he crossed the road. As soon as he stepped onto the footpath in front of my house, I ran up to him and hugged him. I thought he wouldn’t respond well but he actually hugged me harder than I did him, so much so that in real life I wouldn’t be able to breathe but I was perfectly fine in the dream world. The only problem was that he was shorter than me instead of taller and the dream gave him somewhat bristly skin.

As I walked with him back across the driveway, I wondered if my brother would ever show up, but he never did. However, when we were in the house, I caught sight of my dad and urged him a like a little girl to ‘meet my new dream guide’. Riku gave a slight smile at my antics and looked humble as he approached my dad and they shook hands with each other. He then continued to go with me, in which I led him into the front sitting room.

In the dream, the front room had its old appearance; with the old plaid red couches and also the fact that the room was carpeted. What was different though is that the big couch could be converted into a sofa-bed. My mum seemed to already be in there, sitting on the couch off to the side, but her and Riku didn’t really associate much. In-fact she wasn’t as welcoming to Riku like my dad was. Riku sat himself on the middle cushion and invited me to come and sit on his lap.

As I got comfortable on him, he closed me in with his arms. That’s when the couch, with no explanation, turned into the sofa-bed and there was a blanket over our lower half. I felt mostly comfortable, however, as we were sitting up and my head was tucked under his, my neck was strained in looking down. My mum used this negatively though as she said something like “isn’t that uncomfortable?” and further dialogue that I have forgotten, in a really obnoxious tone. I told her that although my neck might be strained, my back and lower half were perfectly fine. She then got up and walked out of the room, suggested she was going to leave us to our business.

That’s when Riku pulled out not a keyblade, but rather his black iPhone out of one of his pockets and started playing some music off YouTube. He gave me a casual, laid back look, suggesting that he wanted me to chill with him as he showed me some cool stuff that he liked. The music he played was a weird style that I don’t know how to describe in real life; it sounded similar to music I would listen to but then I didn’t like it. I didn’t say anything as I didn’t want to be rude to him but it was so torturous that I screwed my face and cringed as hard as I could. He eventually stopped the music though as I think he could tell I wasn’t enjoying it and I gave a huge sigh of relief. He looked like he wanted to do other stuff with me but then the dream ended.



Dream 661 A
Dream Guide: None
Lucid?: No

Dream 661 B
Dream Guide: Riku
Lucid?: No