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Dream 1 date: unknown along with the others- in a bayou- like area that is apparently an amusement park, the dirt(or land) reminded of wood chips(due to the shade of brown they were) but they looked like wet wood chips. trees such as willows hung over the swampy area as I believe i arrived. I walked in and saw to murky water sections, on shallow one deep, I also saw tables to eat on in one area. I decided to go over to the deep water area and check it out. someone threw a airplane(white and red one) over the water and it came falling down in a deep spot of the water. this section of the amusement park was the creepy critter area, containing bugs of all sizes. I decided to go over to the shallow area. The shallow area contained crocodiles I beleive and my friends in my lunch group were in this area, ryan widdis, tommy and mike. ryan and tommy swam out quick but mike was having trouble and being followed by a swift crocodile, something soon came over me... I was dreaming I ran into the water which i don't remember feeling and mike just got away from the tiny crocodile that was about to attack. the crocodile seemed frustrated and opened its mouth in front of me, but it didnt open wide enough (thats what she said) I thrust my left leg up and came speeding down............. but i never hit the crocodile and kicked my dog that was on my bed instead on mistake. whoops. my dog was okay by the way.

Dream 2: asked brett to play Today by kota hoshino on our comp. in the living room. it played perfectly.

Dream 3: Yacht club. I crashed a yacht by resort, not much damage done though. I had a third person perspective on it all though.

Plans: My goals for this night included completing the Dreamviews task of the year that involves opening the Ark of the Covenant from the first Indiana Jones movie, I planned on doing this with Nomad. It seems Nomad remembered me doing that with him, but unfortunately, I don't remember the dream. I vaguely remember seeing Nomad in a fragment, which leads me to believe it was a true shared dream which I don't recall, but since I don't remember it I can't count it towards the task of the year. I also have the plan of completing the tree task for the Lucidity Powers Trials Club, since I have only four more nights to complete that and have it count. Again, epic fail. MoSh asked me to use a healing spell on a friend of his, Saim, who is a woman he has both spoken with online and dreamed with. This task I completed. Hmmm… one out of three goals completed… better than none, but not great.

I use my light / sound machine as I fall asleep and I slip directly into a WILD…

I am inside MoSh's inner world, inside his house. I look around and see that he is right there with Asuka, and both of them are looking at me as if they had been expecting me. I have to pause and think for a bit before I remember the reason why I might be there, and soon I remember that MoSh wants me to use a healing spell on Saim, someone he has been sharing dreams with recently. So I tell MoSh that if he can get me to Saim's dream, and it is ok with her for me to be there, I am ready to try a healing spell on her. MoSh says Saim could really use some positive energy, I say I will be glad to help with that. MoSh says he has to find Saim in a dream first, and the last place he saw her was in Hogwarts, so maybe we should look for her there. So I follow MoSh through the house and out a door into the grounds around Hogwarts school. We are heading up towards Hogwarts when I hear Hagrid say hi to us from off to the left, we stop and look over there. Hagrid seems to want to talk… he says we are doing great in the tournament, we're giving Hogwarts something to be proud of. He says Harry usually does that, too, except that Malfoy kid screwed things up for him in the second challenge. I tell Hagrid I don't think the blame goes entirely on either of them, when I saw them, they were both acting about as mature as a five year old. Hagrid doesn't seem to agree with that possibility, he says he knows the Malfoys better than I do, and… I tell him I know the Malfoys better than he may think. MoSh says we have something we need to do, so we had better head up to the castle.


MoSh and I go up to the castle, and we go inside, intending to look around for Saim. I wonder if there is really any reason to believe she will be here, or if we are just playing a hunch. I try to focus on finding her, though I'm not really sure what I am looking for, so it doesn't seem to be working very well. We look around for a while longer, then it turns out MoSh definitely knows where he is going, he finds her in one of the halls, it seems she is looking for him. She takes his arm and tries to lead him off somewhere. MoSh says I am there to help her get some extra positive energy going. So I use the song spell "You Are Loved" by Josh Groban, which transfers positive energy to Saim in the form of golden and blue energy. Once that is done, MoSh and Saim are over there talking to each other, so I just kind of slip out. I head out of the castle and start wandering around the grounds, feeling very much alone. So I find a spot behind the castle where there aren't any people, a place where I can just sit down and be alone. I spend a bit of time wallowing in self-pity, feeling sorry for myself for the fact there is no one out there for me in my waking life… I am just sitting there by myself and letting out some negative energy by crying when I hear someone behind me, there is someone else here?! That is not good… I hear Draco behind me saying it took forever to find me, what was I doing back… at this point I turn around to look at who is there, at which point Draco stops in the middle of his sentence, he asks if I am crying. I get up quickly and say of course I'm not, then I head quickly around a corner before waking myself up.

was watching batman and joker talking to eachother in arkham asylum with 3d glasses on. then it repeated and i didnt have glasses on then i saw the joker from batmans perspective.

I remember all of these DC's were worried about something that happened, and they thought I was going to go on a rampage. Whatever it was, it had already slipped my mind, and I think it got to them more than it got to me. I also remember seeing my cousin, and some accident happened involving someone else's vehicle. There were other DC's that kept asking me if I wanted to take punitive measures in order to get money from the situation, and I had to tell them no about three times.

There was also a brief amount of studying involved where I was looking at three words that were identical, and they all had nearly the same meaning.


I think this is a direct reflection of how I've been lately. Things happen, but I move on, and I'm not trying to take it out on anyone.

I was in the middle of the recess(cartoon) intro it had sugar ray music playing in the backround though( every morning, and someday). It was really fun. kinda reminded me of hanging out with friends in elementary school.

phase 2: In my houses family room and victor wooten song came on itunes that i never heard. my sisters friends changed it to something garbage-like.

summaries:

making homework at school, soon finished.
crazy outburst, about some of my partners papers, leaving.
catched and put in prison, in a church looking room, with showers.
grandparents, talking about nice room.


i was doing some work at school, i think i was to an exam, with my partner. he put his papers down on our table and i bursts out like crazy, standing up from my chair, waving my arms over my head, shouting: "YOU CANT PUT YOUR PAPERS AT THE TABLE, BECAUSE SOMETHING MIGHT HAPPEN." i took the papers throwing it through the air, papers spreading out in the classroom.
before i left i noticed the bald teacher, his thick eyebrows and the priceless expression he had.
i was now in the hallway, and a teacher catched up with me, he took my arm and looked me in the eyes, then i said:"IF YOU DO THIS AGAIN YOUR GOING TO GET KILLED."
he locked me in some kind of a cell, build around something, which looked like church seats.
over the seats there were showers attached too the cell bars.
then i remember fragments about a water leak outside the bars, but cant really descripe it.
having a visit by my grandparents discussing the the church looking room, like they owned it.

I was at a house/camp type thing that looked a lot like my friends house, though i have never been inside. The dream started off with me in the living room that had giant windows on every side of the room but that weren't visible from outside. I was with my dad and a friend of mine (not the one who lives in the house)who were in the kitchen. I had walked into the kitchen to get some food, but they had said they already put some powdered donuts outside next to the fire, so we went outside.

We were sitting around the fire and i was eating the donuts. My friend and my dad were talking about something, but i was paying more attention to the radio. There was a man who was reading off the weather report and said that tornadoes were likely, even though there wasn't a cloud in the sky. The second he finished talking, i heard a low rumbling noise and looked up. There was a hole in the trees next to us that i could see a tornado through! I told my dad and my friend to run inside the house, but they wouldn't move, so i just started to run inside. "This way!" I yelled. Then, before i had moves 5 feet, the tornadoe broke through the treeline, but it was moving very slowly, about the pace of a moderate jog. It cut me off and i could see inside of it, as well as feel the wind sucking me into it. Luckily i wasn't sucked in. The inside looked like several mini tornadoes in a line, each with their own little swirly thingys on the ground. I had stopped as fast as i could and started running the other way. "Just kidding, run this way!" Then i noticed that my dad and my friend that they were just standing there, looking at me like i was insane.

It wasn't until now that i realised that my donut i was eating had flown out of my hand! I wasonly half done with it! I noticed that the neighboors were having a camp out as well, and the tornado was going right for them! I had also noticed that one of the guys who was telling a joke had caught my donut! He said, "Oh! A donut! Boy, am i hungry!" and he started to eat it! I was going to shout to them to move out of the path of the tornado, but decided not to because he ate my donut. Then I walked back inside the house into the kitchen and started talking with my dad and friend. can't remember any of the speech or anything since the dream ended either here or shortly after.

Randomness
0559: This one is hard to explain. I remember it made sense in the dream but makes no sense now. Just going to dump my handwritten notes: Michael from TV The Office. Halloween skit. Tape record interview about haunted fishing boat or something. Supposed to be 30 minutes but goes over 2 hours. Speaking in southern accent. Describe Bryce character who is a zombie or serial killer or something. He wears bright blue overalls and a bright red hat. Then move in front of audience to all of a different some on the boat.

Summer School, Car Search
0939: This seems to be a occasional recurring dreamplot for me: going to school and then searching for my car in a parking lot. Summer school math class. It's Friday. Pay tuition on Monday. Teacher gives us oven trays with French fries and tacos to take home for homework. One guy raises his hand. The teacher anticipates his issue. He is a vegetarian. The teacher give him a bowl of just fries instead.

Class ends and I leave. It's bright day outside. Teacher walks with me toward the parking lot. Parking lot looks like my elementary school. Teacher has a Tylenol PM sticker on his car. We part. I can't find my car in the parking lot. The lot is almost empty. Some one moved it to the nearby residential street. I hand my keys to some guy, like he's a valet. He hands them back to me. Then I walk to a nearby woman who says she had to move my car.

I go looking for my car, pressing the lock button so that the alarm beeps. Now the area seems more like around my high school. I briefly see old elementary school friend Jason, also looking for his car. I finally find my car. I open the trunk and lay the math homework oven tray inside, which I have been carefully holding this whole time. A stray dog jump in to the trunk.

Lonely WILD
Method WILD
Lucidity B
Vividness C
Control C
I wasn't visualizing this time. Instead I was imaging the sink-through-the-bed feeling. I feel my head sink slightly, as if in the gap between two pillows. I only use one pillow so I know I've transitioned into the dream. But I can still feel the stiffness of my physical body so I wait. After a moment, I start floating like an OBE, without intention or control. I float feet-first off my bed, still in a supine position, and toward my bathroom. I float into the bathroom and my body automatically shifts and moves into a seated position. I float down to sit on the toilet. I notice the bathroom is arranged wrong. The toilet is facing the door. It's where the shower should be.

So now the dream seems stable and I can move my own limbs. I stand up and walk out of the bathroom back into my bedroom. It's mostly dark. My room is full of tall lamps, all turned off. They all look the same: a tall metal pole that splits into three sections, which loop back down and end with a light bulb and a decorative shade. I don't have a lamp like this but it seems familiar. Anyway, there are probably 20 of these in the room. I step carefully between them, like a bamboo forest. Very strange.

I recall my plan which is very simple: talk to a DC. Okay, but there is no one around. I step through the lamp forest to my dresser with the TV on top. I reach for the power switch but stop myself: No, this isn't the plan. I start to get logical: If I'm going to talk to someone I need to find someone first. I walk toward the door and say "More clarity! More excitement!" I see light from the crack under the door. I recall a similar scene from another LD that turned out well, so I am hopeful.

I burst through the door and into the living room, expecting to find someone of something. But no one is here. It's just my quiet living room, dimly lit by morning sunlight. Hmm. I feel lonely. End.

1/5/11

1- Getaway Car
I am living in a mansion with my haughty mother who expects me to be perfect for the party we are throwing. However, I have learned that some unknown villain wishes me harm, so I spend the entire party sneaking around and spying on people. My pursuer is no one at the party, as I find out. He is a very powerful magic user. If it weren't for the help of Alice (from Resident Evil), I would never have made it out alive.

I become separated from my rescuer and must now go solo. ((I end up going on this super long quest that I unfortunately only remember bits and pieces of.))

*lapse in time*

My point of view flashes to a man walking around in a greenhouse. He is examining some plants that have been psychicly altered and is contemplating eating them. Suddenly the man's face is torn off, by a friend who had been possessed by the evil magician after me.

I flash back to myself. I have made a pit stop at my Aunt's house for supplies. For some reason I get in my car from the passenger's side, and am crawling through to the driver's side. Suddenly my Aunt hijacks the car and starts laughing like an evil maniac. I panic for an instant, believing that she has been possessed. Then she laughs normally and asks, "How could you possibly think I was evil? I'm hurt."

"I don't have time for this!" I mutter, taking the driver's seat and shutting the door. "Goodbye." Suddenly, the evil magician walks up with a little boy. He hands the child a gun and tells him to point it at me and pull the trigger. Before I can get the car started, I have a bullet through my arm. It hurts, but not as bad as I would have expected. The boy tries to shoot me again, but the trigger jams. He looks down the barrel of the gun and experimentally pulls the trigger. His brains blow out the back of his head.

I drive off as fast as I can, ducking low as more shots come.

My pov flashes to this spider lady. She is facing the evil magician, who appears to be working for her. "Tell me," she says in a seductive voice, "Do you find me attractive in this form, or am I grotesque to you?" The man stammers incoherently. "Be honest," she murmurs.

Back to myself as I stop at a cafe of some sort. I walk inside, ending up at a wall painted with strange creatures and odd phrases. Near the bottom of the wall was the phrase "Paper due. Sad day." Beside it was a picture of a hotdog with a face, sticking its tongue out. After examining the wall with some amusement, I turn the corner into a secluded area where Alice is waiting for me. "I thought I might find you here," I say, sitting down at one of the booths. Apparently we had met here sometime in the past.

"Of course," she answers. "I couldn't leave without you."

One of the waitresses (the one who "usually" waits on us) is sitting nearby. I examine the bullet wound on my arm--- it isn't as bad as I would have expected. Must have just grazed me. "What happened to your arm?" Alice asks me, her eyes intense.

"I was shot."

The waitress obviously thinks I'm joking. "Did you cut yourself with those long fingernails?"

"I was shot," I say again, this time more forcefully, "by a two year old. Who then proceeded to shoot himself in the head."

Much to my disappointment, I awaken at this point.

I remember traipsing around Warrensburg, where my university is, yard sale shopping, but all anyone had was mountains of pink and yellow plastic baby gear (Stupid estrogen!). Then I was back in Illinois, in my childhood home, and we somehow had a pet mini-polar bear. It was about 8 inches in length, and had a baby that was the size of a hamster. I loved tickling the baby mini-bear, as it would growl all tiny and try to maul my hand. Cuuuuuute! But then I'd see the mother mini-bear climb my leg all mama-bearish and she'd maul my knee trying to get the baby back. So I gave it back to her, and she washed it, then growled at the family cat for looking at the baby too hungrily.

I woke up, then went back to sleep. I was visiting my granddad's house in Christopher, and hanging with his houseguest while Dad and he chatted. This houseguest was Joe Pesci, and we played with rollerblades in granddad's kitchen when no one was looking. Dad came in, told me to get my regular shoes on so we could leave (never complained about rollerblades), and I had trouble. I can never tie my shoes in a dream. Then Antonio Banderas wandered up from the basement, don't ask me what he was doing in there, and put on a tango CD. He and Pesci (still in rollerblades) began to dance purely for the silliness of it in the dining room, with Banderas leading. After a few moments of tango, still silly and pretending to quarrel, Pesci grabbed a yardstick and Banderas a broom handle and they proceeded to have an old school fencing match in the dining room. I got a bit weirded out, so I tried to put on my headphones (P!nk's "There You Go" was playing) but the earbuds shattered when they touched my ears. Then I woke up, very confused.

I had a dream OBE was weird i was in a hospital bed i felt the vibrations and could hear them i then rolled out of my dream body and fell on the floor i got up and saw my body in the hospital bed i started to walk around the place it was dark but i opened a door and was in the secretary area and no one could see me i went out of the hospital and started to fly around was good fun then i went back into the hospital and met this lady who was a soul like i was at the time but she said the next time you see me you will be disconnected entirely from your body and she dissapeard and then i woke up ino this was only a dream but it was a DREAM OBE

Hihi i had this dream last night i became lucid and my bro had a wand in his hand and he was summoning clothes haha so i was like hey teach me how to do it so he gave me the wand and i just flicked it alittle and totally smoked the carpet and he was like no thats not how you summon youve got to think what you would like to summon and do the nice swish and they should appear well i couldnt do it so i said you do it then and i said summon me some chineese warrior armour i swear i was thinking of a past life of mine thats why i said well anyway he couldnt do it instead he was summoning those kawaski Ninja full piece suits and i said hold on give it to me i then summoned a different colour pair this started to get hilarious cause all wat started to happen was me and him making all of these clothes appear i then shifted to another dream accept wasnt lucid but sort of was this girl ino gave me a letter to read she really liked me and wanted me and we was in a shed i was talking and that then these ppl started ripping the shed apart and the windows and grabbed me was freaky well anyway people appeard from everyone i knew everyon from school and i hit a few but then they started being nice to me then the dream faded

I float up out of my car. I look at myself. Why am I sleeping in my car? Fuck it. I have shit to do. Meet Raven on the Moon... and what...? Indiana Jones?... shit...

An army of Templars float down on winged beasts. I ignore them, and create a portal. My fly pods open, and swarms of flies attack their eyeballs, munching on them.

I open a portal to the Moon, and fly through. The Templars follow me through the wormhole. The Wormhole Wyrm battles them. I turn and shoot bolts of red energy at them. I fly out the portal landing on the Moon.

Moon dust kicks up. Raven is standing above me. She helps me up. “I thought we terraformed the Moon.”

“We did, Nomad. This grey moon is the illusion. We put this here to protect The Green Moon. Don’t you remember?”

“No. Yes. What are we supposed to do?”

“Open the Ark of the Covenant.”

“Right. Shit. The FUCKING TEMPLARS FOLLOWED ME.”

Raven and I are just outside the Biodome, which zap-teleports them away from us as they come through the portal. Raven rolls her eyes at the Templars, and makes a portal. We step through.

We are in a large cold cave. It reminds me of the ice cave I would play in with Selene and MoSh in dreams when we were children. I shiver. Raven laughs at me, and tells me it’s a dream.

“I don’t give a shit, it’s cold.” I summon up a big furry jacket.

“Nomad, are you lucid?”

“No. Look up ahead!”

Raven puts her hands on her hips. “Nomad, look at your nose, pinch your hands or something!”

I look past Raven into a large cavern. There are bunch of Nazis and Templars standing in a circular formation around a large golden box. Indiana Jones and the chick in the movie are tied to a stake. The creepy dude is about to open the ark. I put on my cowboy hat, and bust out my chain whip. “Nomad, that’s a lame copy of Indiana Jones.”

I sing the theme song in her face, and gently push her aside. I shoot my whip around a stalactite, and yank on it. I grab Raven around the waist to swing her with me to the ark, and she pushes my arm off, annoyed. “Nomad, I can fly, thank you very much!”

“Wait! Look! The Ark!”

I swing out over the people, and the creepy guy reaches for the ark. “Screw this!” I teleport in front of him, and push him aside. I reach for the ark.

“Nomad! Wait. We have to do it together.”

“Oh, right.” Raven teleports next to me. The ark hums and glows. I feel excited, but a little afraid... especially when golden snake carvings slither up the ark, then the two of them stare at me, one with ruby eyes, the other with emeralds. “We are DNA! We are the caduceus! We are the Tree of Life! And now, you will die!”

The snakes strike at me, and I slow time. Raven and I cut their heads off. They die and become flesh. I grab one and bite it. Raven asks me why I did that. “For its power.”

“What does it taste like?”

“Gross raw fish or raw chicken? Yuck.”

“Ok, weirdo. Let’s open this!”

Raven and I grab the lid together, and open the ark. A scream of a thousand souls vibrates my skull, and pierces my brain. The shrieking vibrates the cave itself. Spirits pour out of the ark, flying madly about. The Templars and Nazis melt. Raven and I begin absorbing the souls.

Diverge #1
We become two great bulbous chimeras... strange slimy wraiths.

We are on the Moon somehow.

We laugh and explode. Dark energy goes everywhere like black oil. It’s gross. We go back to original forms, and burn up the dark energy ectoplasm with violet flame.

Diverge #2
“Nate?” Angel is standing at the entrance to the cave. Raven nods to her, smiling madly as she fills up with the ghosts. “OMIGOD NATE WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

“I am absorbing these ghosts. It’s okay.”

Angel roars at me, and morphs into Angelwitch. She flies into the sky outside the entrance to the cavern, and summons lightning into her staff. She channels it to us, and puts the ghosts into the ground.

***
[SIZE="5"][COLOR="green"]Gifts of the Shark[/COLOR][/SIZE]


I am in the Biodome by the koi pond with Raven. She is staring at the fish. She looks sad. “Raven, you okay?”

“Sorry I didn’t help you in that last dream when you were being attacked.”
“Huh?”

“By that shark guy.”

“He’s my friend. Wait. what are we talking about?”

“In that weird nightclub you like to go to with MoSh. That fucking shark bit you in half. I knew you wouldn’t remember.”

“I am confused.”

“It’s okay, it was just a dream. Anyway,” she says, smiling brightly, “he gave you this, because you ate him in the next dream.” It’s a strange device that looks like red steel swim shorts with a rocket that straps to your back. I put it on and zoom around, swimming in flight.

I land next to Raven.

“He said it’s supposed to help you swim faster, in waking life.”

“Are you serious?”

“I am. I don’t know if he is.”

“Also, this.”

Raven gives me a pendant carved from a huge shark tooth. On it is a carving of a vampire dolphin holding a knife and fork. I put it on. A strange pale shield forms around me, and I smell something like the ocean.

“This is to protect you from sharks, in waking life.”

“Okay....”

“And, this...”

Raven hands me a tiny greenish yellow gem in the shape of a rhombus. “And this...”
It floats up out of her hand, and it sticks to my forehead. My perception is altered. She sounds far away. “...will help you communicate with sharks, and all animals in dream and waking life.”

I close my eyes, and stare up and cross-eyed into my third eye. I stare at the world through the crystal. I see the Selenite.

“Nomad? Nomad? You okay?”

MoSh comes out of a portal, and lands in front of me. He looks like.... a green crystal?

Everything is so bright and sparkly. I acutely sense the aliveness of everything. I open my eyes.
“Whoah!” MoSh stumbles backwards. “You look like some crazy Hindu god, Nomad!”

“Huh?” For some reason I feel extremely tired, and I fall asleep.

Non Lucid
Lucid

Ok, so I've had two other lucid dreams this year, but I pretty much woke up straight after becoming lucid.

Before going to bed I wrote my first entry of my waking journal. It worked really well and I remembered 4 dreams instead of 1 or 2 which I usually am able to record.

This was my last dream of the night:

I dreamt I was walking through the courtyard of my school with my dog. She wasn't on a lead and was walking along beside me. I then spotted one of my friends in the courtyard who called me over. He was holding one of the school's acoustic guitars. I saw another student walk away from him and into the school canteen. I panicked, thinking for some bizarre reason that it was my dog was going inside, despite it obviously being a human! Looking around, I saw my dog, standing a few metres away from me.[/COLOR] This made me become lucid. I decided to complete a lucid task which I had seen on someone elses DV profile, which was to use all 5 senses in a dream. I looked around, that's sight completed. I then tried to play some fancy fingerstyle guitar, but it turned out messy. That's touch and sound. Grinning smugly because I thought I had completed task, I explored the environment a bit before waking up.

After waking up I realised I hadn't done taste and smell!

Trust me, i'm not as much of an idiot in real life, as I am in my dreams!

non dream dream lucid dream

here is the dream I had last night
I was walking on a road close to my house. Suddenly there was a big dog that looked really angry. I stared at it for a little while and then I realised it was gonna attack me. It lunged for me, trying to take a bite outa my leg. I didn't wanna hurt it but I could see I didn't really have much of a choice. So I hit it and then I tought. Wait, that dog's bark is weird! In fact, it sounds like me cough! (I have bronchitus) This is a dream! Then I became lucid. I jumped away from the dog and began flying!!! I flew all around town, it was like a birds eye view! It was so fun! Then I woke up.

Here is a dream I had a year ago. Last night's dream made me think of this one.
I was in my backyard, sitting next to a tree. And there was a male tabby cat sitting next to me. We were talking. I know, I'm a cat freak, and that's why I dreamed about a talking cat (haha!). Then suddenly the cat ran away and a big, black, evil wolf with gleaming red eyes appeared. I jumped up in sheer terror and clung to a tree. One of my feet slipped and I tried kicking the wolf. I hit it and it looked REALLY mad. I slipped and fell off the tree, right in front of the wolf. I kicked him again and he grabbed my left hand, biting it in the center and scratching it underneath the circle. Kinda like this o except imagine the line closer to the circle. Then the wolf ran away, leaving me laying on the ground, my hand _ bleeding like heck. The male tabby cat came back to me, his brown eyes gleaming with fear. (oh my gawsh I should write a story about this!!!!) He took me to another cat. It was a female cat. She had calico fur and green eyes. She put her paw on my bleeding hand and looked it over. She licked the blood away to reveal that the wounds were quite deep, the bite almost going completely through my hand, and that they were slightly infected. The male tabby looked at me seriously, and he said, "I must get something for this wound. Don't worry, I'll be back. Don't worry about me." Then he left, leaving me with the female calico. Her eyes watched the place where he'd left. It seemed like a long time passed, and he hadn't come back yet. We were very worried for the tabby. The calico looked at me and said, "He is not coming back..." I swear, there were tears in her eyes. My hand by then was almost totally purple and black from infection. I asked the calico, "What are we going to do." She said, "Nothing... We can do nothing." He eyes seemed to burn holes into me, her serious tone telling me that it was more serious than a wounded hand. Then suddenly the dream turned into blackness and I woke up. Immediatly once I woke up I looked at my left hand, it hurt so freaking bad when I woke up, but the pain quickly faded.

Here is another from 3 years ago I'd like to share. (my mom thinks the dream means something. Just wanna know what you guys think, because a few months ago, before I told her of my dream, she had a similar dream)
I was in a green van with my family. We were driving down a long road. Everyone in the van, my family, were depressed looking. I looked out my window, to the right, and I saw that there were blue and red tornadoes sucking up all the wheat in the fields and destroying everthing. There was a barn too, burnt and falling apart. But in the middle of all the destruction, there was a white calf, standing in the only patch of ground that wasn't destroyed. It was surrounded by light and the grass it was standing on was so green, with flowers surrounding it. I remember it all so clearly. Then I woke up.