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Hello Yesterday I forgot to write my dreams down I just remembered one thing: I was explaining to someone how a fire-lighter works
But it doesn't matter: sh*t happens
Well today I dreamed about a novel which doesn't exist in reality.

I'm in a house. My dad is next to me and presents me a DC. Apparently, he (or she) is a relative. My dad says to me, I should explain to him what I'm studying and what I do in my free-time. As soon as I start to explain, I see that my dad makes an happy face and I've the feeling that he's proud of me. I don't remember if I told the DC about my studies, but I spoke about my novels which I write and which I try to get printed in book-form (In real-life I'm looking for a publisher without success). Suddenly I have a book in my hands and I'm "reading" from this book. Apparently, it's a novel that I wrote (but didn't in reality). I was reading a passage about a canalisation-system which is inside the house of the principal character. While reading I explore the building, the DC follows me. I was reading, but without looking at the pages, I had every sentence in my mind (in reality I know most of my works by heart). Everything I "read" was inside the house, everything I had in my mind was there! I saw the tunnel-system which was by the way very surrealistic. But I wasn't satisfied about my work, I saw that the DC looked bored and waited impatiently that I finished reading. While reading I tried to improvise to make the story better, but the opposite happened: the story got more and more boring and the DC more and more bored.
In addition I realized that the way the rooms were arranged and their locations weren't good at all ( the kitchen was on the opposite side of the dining room, the bathroom was next to the living room...) So I simply stop and talk about the first Indiana Jones film. I told him about some surprising facts about the film (which are true ): for example in the room were Indiana Jones looks for location of the lost ark, there are some hieroglyphs who show R2D2 (only visible in stop motion) and that it's impossible for Indie to use a RPG in 1930's because it's only invented in 1942) . The DC was really impressed by that.
The End

I was on the office and Erin and Pam found out I had a crush on both of them. Jim was pretty upset about it, and I was trying to tell the girls that I didn't feel that way since they both reacted negatively.

I think I've found something. I only have a fragment of my dream from last night but the rest is "on the tip of my tongue", which doesn't really fit here, but it has the same feeling.

Dream 1: A fleeting memory
I only have one image left in my mind from this dream, and I can't really explain it. I do know it involved a boy from my english class and one of the girls from the dream last night. I have this feeling that it might have had something to do with a boat or a rollercoaster but I'm not sure. I can also slightly picture a room that we were in.

3 dreams last night, each longer than the last. The first is more of a fragment, and while the second seems short I remember quite a bit.

In the first dream a friend of mine, Megan, was upset at me because I hasn't gotten her a birthday card. (The room we were in at the time was actually from a party a LONG time ago that I haven't been in since, so I have no idea why I dreamed of it.) I eventually just stopped caring because she'd went on about it so much so I got up to leave. The next instant I was in my house and eating some Chinese food in my sister's bedroom. My friend Nick was over and he was also eating. We were talking but we both suddenly drifted asleep. We woke up and he was mad that we'd fallen asleep because he had to be home.

The second dream started off with me and 3 people I never got a good look at in what appeared to be a large store such as Wal-Mart. There were 2 guys chasing us around and I knew that if they caught us they would kill us. There were several near-death escapes, each ending with the bad guys somehow caught in an impromptu device of some sort. Eventually I got sick of the game, found a flamethrower, and burned the men alive. As we were running towards the front entrance to get out I ran into an elderly woman. I stopped to helped her up, apologized to her calling her grandma, and then ran towards the door.

The last dream occurred after a WBTB at 6:00 AM. I woke up and had no idea where I was, but slowly I realized that I was dead. It started with realizing I wasn't breathing, and then that people I know were dead were all around me. (Did I miss a huge chance at becoming lucid here or what?) I asked someone, a friend I hadn't seen in years, and they told me that I was in Heaven. My first thought was "That makes sense, but how are all of THESE people here?" My friend explained that everyone goes to Heaven when they die; nothing really matters here on Earth. I walked around for awhile, trying to see what Heaven was like. It was almost like a giant gymnasium at points, with people sitting in bleachers and yelling and cheering. There were also lots of room, each separated by a solid crystal wall. Eventually I wondered how I died and I remembered that I had been crossing the street whenever a truck with the logo Silverfish on it hit me, killing me. (Yes, there are trucks full of Silverfish. Also, watching/feeling yourself die in a memory is interesting, to say the least.) I was starting to get curious about how things worked because everywhere I looked there were people cussing or even having sex in some rooms. I asked someone near me about it and they told me that it didn't matter; you could do whatever you wanted. I asked them about God and they pointed to a room with a red curtain. I walked through it and Superman was holding out his hands shrinking what I recognized to be villains from the TV show Spongebob. (Although most actually weren't...) Superman said that someone would have to fight the Dirty Bubble and Man-ray since he was busy, and I hopped off the stage I was on to help. The dream ended there.

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Job Screw up

I was in some apartment place with my brother and dad. There was a propane tank connected to a heater. The propane tank fell over and started shaking. I thought It was gonna blow up. My dad told me to close the handle, but I said "no way i'm going near that thing". I left the room and ran downstairs a few floors until i reached the basement. Then I ran to the other side of the building and was running upstairs to get away from the impending explosion.

Apartment WTF.

I was back at the apartment but the basement was filled with people. i was upstairs for a while talking to people, but in the basement people kept trying to jump me. I remember fighting a few people off. At some point I hid under a chair and a miniature version of a guy i knew from school started asking me why i was hiding. I said "The people upstairs are nice but down here people are violent"

Bonnie the psychic was voicing her interpretation for my dream while it was happening: Robert you are still having difficulties reaching your breakthrough(upstairs). You continually stay stuck at the basement because you are not surrounding yourself with the right people. The chair is your own personal place where you like to hide. Only go there to sleep and work on your future, stop using it to hide from the world. In order to reach the next level get out and surround yourself with more positive and like minded people.

Gary

I was with my old friend Gary from Chilliwack. It was night time in some park and we were climbing trees. At some point we found a weird pool.

Older souls of the sage

i was back at the park but there were more people. People were pairing off in order of how aged their souls were. It was only me and two other people who had the souls of a sage. I remember one weird woman who was tiny but had a large head. We all talked together about somethin but I forget what it was.

Flying

I was walking along a busy street when I flapped my arms and discovered that I could fly. The feeling was rather normal to me so I didn't question it. I flew around rooftops feeling pretty cool about it.

Inner worlds

At the same park I was walking on a sidewalk. Still night out. On the sidewalk various people had drawn glow in the dark chalk on the pavement. A drawing by each person was supposed to represent their inner dream world. Dreamers were allowed to view the drawings and use them as portals to the person's inner worlds. There were some pretty colorful and spectacular looking ones.

So i walked into the shop with my old friend Jake, I had lots of money and i wanted to spend it all. We went up to the counter and i was going to buy 8 Snickers bars, Jake said he wanted 4 and picked them up, that reminded me of how Jake was the one that made me like Snickers in the first place, and that pissed me off. I looked in my wallet and there was like 20 Snickers in one of the compartments, so i bought 2. I wanted a drink to go with it so we walked over to the drinks fridge, where the cans were stacked oddly..



only they were Sprite cans, and in a small deli drink fridge, i wasn't sure which drink to get and Jake said, "what about sprite?"
so i said "i guess so" cause i didnt really care, so i picked it up and headed to the counter and Jake said something about me being obsessed with water and how it's gross (Jake never drinks water, only ever coke and coffee and beer, not an exageration), i assumed it was because Sprite is clearish in color.
so i gave the guy at the counter my stuff and he asked if i'd tried these new Chocolate things, not sure what brand they were, but there were chocolate coated apricots, white chocolate raspberries and some strange orange chocolate coated things, i got lots of the plain chocolate ones and one white chocolate raspberry and Jake ate all the rest, that annoyed me cause i wanted to try the orange ones, and a couple more white chocolate ones, then the counter guy asked for photo id to prove i was 18..so i gave him my license, then he said something along the lines of "I hope your strong with your underarm" and he gave me a piece of paper, told me to squeeze it as hard as i could to register my strength, said the bars on it would move the harder i pressed.
I pressed as hard as i could and the paper caved around my thumb..but the bars didnt even budge, so i gave it back to him and then i think the dream either ended or i just cant recall the rest :\

Also there was a large, thick piece of plastic inbetween me and the counter guy, I had to reach right under it to give him anything, probably the reason behind the "underarm" comment

These sort of dreams are frustrating because im trying to cut off all contact with Jake and everyone involved..but they keep showing up in my dreams <_<


..ugh


non-lucid btw

In this dream I was visiting family in THE NOT TOO DISTANT FUTURE!!!

In this world there is marshall law in the city we were in. People were using nanites to enhance themselves and become stronger, smarter, faster, and even fly. All of this was common knowledge in the dream and was exactly why there was marshall law in the city. I lived outside of this zone and had no nanites in my system. I would sneak relatives out of this place. many of them were either dying or living near it. my cousin injects me with these nanites without my knowledge so that i could get my brother who was on the other side of this town.

I ran incredibly fast to get to him, jumping from one building, car or pole. once i found my brother he was perfectly content with staying in this zone. His point of view was that this was a sign of the decay of civilization in general and that it was inescapable. so i attempted to go back to my cousin's house but was gently flagged by a polite man in a futuristic military patty wagon. he insists that i enter the van. i go in like a moth to a flame.

Two other official types are in the van as well, including my relatives. I'm scanned for these nanites. The nanites we were dabbling with are outdated. a woman in the van said something like "if it's before 73 (2073?) all we can do is tag it." so we are all "tagged" rather than sent to some other worse fate. once out of the wagon I try to run super fast again but the muscles all over my body cramp up and my breathing becomes heavy and all i can do is a light jog. then i woke up.

I just remembered that I dreamt about the 6-part mini tv series called "The Prisoner" it's like Inception but tv form.

It was frantic in the dream, and the only part I remember was running up the stairs of number 2's house (the people are called numbers) to try and save someone.

Ian Mckellen, (Gandalf, Dumbledor) is in the tv show, he plays number 2, and he was stopping me from saving the person in my dream.

I'm not going to be detailed in this post. I'm still sick. All I remember is having a dream fight.

Sorry.

I'm watching the recording of two tourists in Japan visiting. It was night. I thought about how all the shops on this street were getting advertising from the video.

I was there suddenly. Normal people were walking around. Then out of nowhere there were these weird people wearing blue gliding through the air 15m above us and bouncing on the ground. They kept going up and down bouncing everywhere. People got scared.

I was suddenly holding the video camera and I aimed it around everywhere. When they touched someone they turned half into rockets then came back together and infected other people.

The Simpsons where there too. I started running down the street past everyone. People were arguing about cereal.

I went to the side and saw a huge drop off with a beach below. We were on a cliff.

Somehow the story in my dream changed for a few seconds and we were scouting a location for Channel 7 filming something. I had just come from a camp in my dream.
"Yes! See that beach?"
Just before this scene there was something about a cinema, but I forget There was also something about an ocean.
Just before the huge cliff drop there was a little square dug out of the edge so I climbed down into it. It was full of logs so I kind of slipped and grabbed onto the edge. I was hanging down with the beach below me about 30m away. I tried desperately to get back up.

Someone from a tv show on Channel 7 was there, but he wasn't real. I did have anything to grab onto to pull myself up so I grabbed onto this guy's shirt. It kind of ripped off and I heard a VoiceOver saying "You can see (blah blah) without his shirt on at 8:30 Tuesday on Channel 7" like an ad.

Suddenly there were two girls above me as I was still on the edge. They were arguing about cereal. I wanted them to help me but they said "Wow, carrots? They're for wimpy fat people" the other said "Yeh, and same with Special K!" (a kind of cereal which I don't eat)

I had a bag of Special K so I threw it up at them but they made me go further down the cliff. I tried to see where I could land, but there was just rocks underneath me. I also had the legs of Bart from the Simpsons.

They kept lowering me down and I could see Maggie hanging next to me. Then I dropped onto the beach finally, which was now only 3 metres down. Homer and Marge were suddenly there. I was facing the cliff, but not standing near it. Homer and Marge were in front of me and then 'infected' Maggie who suddenly flew/rocketed away into the distance. "Homer said something like "Ahh, she really flies fast doesn't she?"

The end.

In my second Lucid dream, I was being creeped on by this old, short, fat, weird guy who got all jealous when I started dating some guy who was I think named Spencer? I don't know, but he got all jealous and started following me to places and then decided to kidnap my boyfriend and ex boyfriend because he was going to kill them if I didn't marry him or something. So I decided to go and save my boyfriend and ex boyfriend since I didn't want them to die and I also didn't want to get with the old dude. I started looking for 'Spencer' and then I realized I was dreaming. I almost lost the dream, but then I started to calm down. I found Spencer and then we started looking for Joe when we found the creeper and tried to interograte him to try to find out where Joe was. That turned into us being the creeper up and then I woke up. So I never found Joe. Sorry! :O

Then I had a dream about zombies.
I was in this house and it was night, and there may have been other people. I can't remember all of it, but halfway through I'm on my own in the house, but with the police from the last dream who were in their car. Their car was on top of the stove. I went up to it and the woman inside woke up and suddenly got really big teeth and roared.
The guy inside the car fell out the other side, dead.

The woman came down and I smacked her in the face. She stumbled backwards into the dead guy who was a zombie too. He woke up and... *memory gap*

The end

It was night time on my driveway. My mum is watering plants and my dad is in the car with me. I say "Nah, this isn't a dream."
My dad says "How do you know? It could be,"
"No its not," and I think about how you know when you're awake when you really are awake.

Then police come up our driveway and say some things to us like we were in trouble.

End

I gona tell you about this dream I had yesterday.
It was a non-lucid dream. I was dreaming about saving someone from something, I cant remember what it was but it was some kind of acident. Then I wonded myself doing it, I had a cut on my left leg. I had to recieve treatment in my dream, and the cut was about 6cm so I had to recieve stiches. I felt the pain in my leg as well as the stiches and the numb feel, I tried to walk and felt that weird impression and was really afraid the cut would open again.

Then suddenly I woke up, but I was still feeling the pain and the weird feeling in my leg, so I put my hand in my leginstinctivly and the pain was exacly where I had the cut in my dream. The pain passed after a few secodns though.

what happned?

Third sequence: this one was longer, but my recall only retained a fragment of the ending. The dream was some kind of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles RPG; it was in slightly dated video game graphics and all the dialogue occurred in dialogue boxes Suikoden style. Some villain (who may or may not have been Shredder, who made an incidental appearance during the villain's escape) was disguised as Donatello. They go into a plain, empty bland rectangular room with wooden plank floors. On the fall wall near the corner there's a bay window. Someone whom I'm not able to recall enough to identify approaches the window, and is suddenly kidnapped as fake-Don reveals himself. He grabs the person, then runs to the picture window, where he teleports away (as the villain escapes, an image of Shredder is projected onto the window. Michaelangelo is devastated, but is comforted by Raphael.

The fourth sequence is another interesting and memorable one, for a handful of reasons. There were several subtle indications throughout the dream that in this particular dream I'm female. As it was, I was trying to infiltrate some kind of evil amusement park (thinking about it now, it's reminiscent of L4D2). At the lines to get in, I'm able to jump over the in order to sneak in. There's a direct passage in off to my right and up some stairs. It leads to an area just off one of the busy pathways in the park. There I met my contact, who happened to be Neil Patrick Harris, whom I was starstruck to see in an unusual, excitably girlish kind of way (subtle hint #1). We walked through the crowd as he explained my mission, but as we were walking I noticed another Neil Patrick Harris casually stroll by. I looked at the NPH who had been talking to me and suddenly realized he was a fake. He knew that I knew he was fake, so he pinned me to a wall and then proceeded to try to rape me. At this point (and I'm finding some more comic irony in how it reminds me of L4D2) the dream went third person, so while my gender in this dream may now be obvious looking back, what with the slim girlish figure, long blond hair tied back in a ponytail, breasts, and a vagina, keep in mind I was going by dream logic at the time so none of this seemed outlandishly apparent. I remember having that odd sort of rape victim psychological crisis where I was simultaneously scared and angry that I was about to be forced into sex against my will and slightly flattered that NPH wanted to have sex with me. Anyways, before it got particularly graphic the dream reset back to the beginning where I was a the line to get into the amusement park. This time, sneaking in I took a pathway to the left. It leads into a backroom/warehousey area. I realize I may have tripped some alarm or that somehow they knew where I was trying to sneak in, because a ways up ahead I could see several strangely dressed girls whom I identified as being with the amusement park's security. I'm able to disable most of them by stealth shooting a barrel that explodes and then a fire extinguisher, knocking them all out but one. The remaining girl looks around suspicious and confused, so I attempt to sneak by her. I make it about halfway through the area she's patrolling when she sees me. I immediately run forward, trying to find an exit while she gives chase. We go running for a little ways down a wide hallway, then up some stairs to a raised catwalk for a ways, then up another set of stairs to a higher catwalk where I find a door. I go through the door and close it behind me. I'm now on a platform jutting out from the building; there's nowhere to go but fall a few stories down. Fortunately, for whatever reason, there's a column of stacked wooden chairs a short distance away from the catwalk and I realize I can jump onto the chairs and then ride them slowly down as they break under me for a soft landing(!?), so that's what I do. I'm now in kind of dusty and sandy area that seems to be a seldom traveled passage around the outside of the park; I can hear music and crowds off in the distance and it's now dusk. Dream ends as I walk towards the amusement park.