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I have alot of dreams to write so please be patient they will come. Any dreams you would like me to work on early just comment and I'll make it my first priority.

Dreams to come 8

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Theory 1

My dream self is my dark side. This is why I act and think differently while dreaming even when lucid. Certain strong points such as strong emotion, fear, morals and values still resemble myself, so must need to be strong to break through dream self.

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Working hard at preserving a men's soul the Destroyer makes a bargain. Do I take it?

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A quest to have a child using Demon assistance and the Demons sex slave.

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A castle with zombies and pranking a teacher.

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A dream where a bad man chases three witches and a plot to make the ultimate evil.

I was running from the same man as my last dream (sometimes my dreams will sequel old dreams) I saw a vast blue ocean and did a I suppose reality check to make absoloutly sure this was a separate dream. (don't ask me how I just kind of knew) I flew over the ocean and saw the titanic as I knew it would be there. I pulled a chair up on deck feeling a bit like a copy cat to an old post here. I saw no one above. I guess they were all below deck. I willed an ice burg to appear. The ice burg was huge bigger then half the ship. I was afraid as the ship got closer thinking about chickening out but instead resolved to stay. The ship hit the ice burg and kind of merged through it. I could hear a creakening as the iceberg got closer and closer. I was just about to scream when the ship stopped just as my section at the back was about to hit the ice burg. I was glad I sat at the back. It was then I felt a sinking sensation and was soon floating on water.

I was running away from someone. I saw a small building in the middle on its own the size of a outdoor toilet. I stepped in and closed the door. I remembered how doors could be used for portals and determined that when I opened the door I would be in the 1900's anything to escape my pursuer. I opened the door to see everything in black and white as in an old movie. I walked until looking around I saw a deserted town where I was somewhere like a old petrol station. I thought of the Bomb task and told myself a bomb will explode. I was frantic waiting deciding between watching the bomb explode and feeling it. I was in a dillema. I decided to feel the bomb explode even though I was afraid of dream heat, I decided to feel the experience as I knew I wouldn't die and even though I was afraid of dream heat and pain I knew I wouldn't die and was curious of the sensations I would feel after reading some of the posts here. I stood at the station watching the centre where I knew the bomb was even though I couldn't see it. I told myself it was small and hidden. It was then the bomb exploded. I saw a Hugh of a yellow orange while still being aware of my surroundings. The Hugh got stronger and I felt a heat that wasn't so intense but the Hugh was pushing me away. It pushed me 2 miles. My pursuer was there. I ignored him flying against the heat determined to experience this explosion. When the bomb was finished being in the 1900's still I went to do the Hubble telescope task. I just told a man I was going to fix it. as he waved me off. I remembered I was still in the same dream and couldn't do another task. Oh well.

I was in the lounge room with my parents. Suddenly I realised I was dreaming and to prove it I levitated. I ran out the door where I heard shouts to stop. Mum followed me with a whip. I was afraid I knew she would hurt me. I used telekinesis to remove the whip this was exciting as I have never done that before. I ran thinking of the diary task. My mum still followed me I called on duke my dog and everyone to attack. Only duke did. I then watched mum go back inside before hurrying on. I found a house and broke into it. as soon as I was in the lounge room I saw a pen and a pad of paper brilliant. I thought of something to write. I wrote last night I worked on my dream diary by preparing for the task of the month. The writing came out as clear as day it was blue ink. I then sensed somehow that I had to leave now. I ran out side and jumped on the roof. I sensed they knew I was there. I then flew up into space with the intention of completing the task of the year.

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A dream that starts off as a killer chasing me for an unknown reason ending with my 3 sisters trying to kill me to get rich off of a blood will.

Comeing soon