Linkzelda's Dream Journal

12/10/11

NON-LUCID

Dream 1

I believe I have a date with a girl, but the setting was at night, so I couldn’t recall her facial features, all I know is that she was wearing a black dress whose bottom ended pretty short.



We were at a party somewhere, and it was outdoors. There was one type of food that was supposed to taste so delicious that no one could carry it as a leftover. That’s all I remember for that one.

Dream 2:

I think a group of young children (mostly girls) were running from some monster in the dark. Some random lady was helping them escape it. They were going around in circles screaming, but the monster wasn’t really much of a threat, all it did was just spread its whole body for a while…that’s it lol. It was like a blob type of monster, but I couldn’t remember its color.



Dream 3:

I think I’m in a Hispanic restaurant that served A LOT of free appetites, even deserts. But this dream totally went from a basic dream to another dream full of incoherent events. After I leave the restaurant, I’m flying a black mini-jet.



Of course I’m scared as hell because I’m asking the person behind me how the HELL do I OPERATE this thing without us CRASHING., and we almost crashed a building, but I managed to pull the controls to go up. After riding around randomly with no sense of direction, I landed the jet.

When I go down I think my father complained that I wasn’t using the right bolts. I don’t know what I said, but when I turn around, I expected to see a black mini-jet, but all I saw was a red car.




I was in that moment where I wanted to quit riding these vehicles and I wanted to tell my father that, and I was basically thinking “Ehhhhh” for like 5 seconds to admit to him to just drive me home.

Then when I get home I go to a random room, and I see a hidden video game CD labeled “Star Wars.” There were more small items in the room, but I didn’t pay attention to any of them. Then when I get out, I explore more of the house, and realize it seemed to be a two-story house.

Anyway, my mother just pops up randomly and is resting on a bed on the floor. I just look and keep going towards some random room, and then she asks me if I can turn off the lights for her.

There were so many bloody switches in one area that it was like trying to defuse a bomb, I didn’t want to turn on/off the lights in my father’s room, nor activate some kind of random fan.



It took a while, and my mother kept telling me had to turn off the switch opposite of the other one, which made no sense at all.

Don’t remember much after that, but I do believe I finally turned off the right light.

Dream 4:

I think I’m going to the Laundromat near my apartment. I see this girl that looks like a girl I had a High School crush on when I was a sophomore.

In waking life, when I saw this girl, my heart would flutter and my brain just made me feel so weird inside, as if I had shorter breaths or something (typical...). I would become so compelled in what she would say in English class because she really did have words of creativity and emotion, even if she didn’t feel like she did so. (I was still in that stage of finding my own way of thinking and being creative).

Anyway, I got closer to this girl, and some other average-looking guy (not to be cocky or anything) was close to her too trying to suck up to her. She said she’ll be right back to the both of us, and the guy just disappeared (I didn’t mind ).

Then the environment turns into a restaurant. I’m sitting down eating a meal, and these rich African Americans that look like they own large corporations look at me weirdly as if I don’t belong in this type of restaurant (I wasn’t aware of what I was wearing).

Apparently I was sitting on the same girl's seat that left us for a while to get something. As I’m close to finishing my meal, the girl comes in, and I wanted to say “Sorry” to her, but I think she comes up and defends me against these people who thought I took her seat.

Then I go off into a wild tangent and declared that they should stop looking at me like an incompetent. I told them that I’m trying to get an education as well, and to become successful like them as well.

Some still retain their stoic demeanor, while others smiled a little bit, but they still reverted back to that blank state. I forgot everything about the girl next to me and the dream fades.