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    1. Dream about volunteering at a music festival with a crazy lady and young woman

      by , 08-26-2020 at 03:03 AM
      I had a dream last night that I was volunteering at a downtown festival in the city where I live. Unlike the dreams I had the night before, this was not the fall festival that I help to put on. I think this was some type of music festival. I know I was just a volunteer doing what I was asked to do rather than helping to run the event like I do for the fall festival. This dream took place in a time where we were not dealing with COVID and things like masking and social distancing. The time this dream was set in seemed more normal.

      When the dream started, me and my girlfriend were checking in at volunteer registration. We each got a yellow shirt that we changed into and a drawstring bag with some other goodies. My girlfriend had signed-up to help in the Kid Zone and not long after we had registered, some came to her and offered to give her a ride to the Kid Zone in her golf cart. I told her I would try to stop by and check on her when I had a break later on. She picked up her phone and pointed to it with her other hand which I knew meant for me to stay in touch by texting her periodically.

      As my girlfriend was being driven away, the girl that had checked us in came up to me and asked if I would be willing to help with getting some sand bags. When I hesitated, she told me they were not that heavy and they just needed someone to ride over to a warehouse and help load them on the truck. When I told her that was fine, she pointed to an old While GMC Half Ton truck parked nearby and told me to go on out to it and that Kim would be there soon and would drive it and tell me what I needed to do. She said when I got back and got the sandbags unloaded to see her at they would probably be ready to have my start checking ID’s then.

      I thanked her and then walked towards the truck. It was the same truck that I had in my last dream the night before. An old truck the city owns and loans every year during the fall festival. I have both driven and ridden in it may times. When I got to the truck and opened the passenger side door, the interior was just like the truck that they loan us for the fall festival. It had a well worn brown vinyl bench seat and dash with brown carpet on the floor with a stick shift in the middle.

      I went ahead and got in the passenger seat of the truck and closed the door. Since it was a nice day, I immediately rolled down my window to let some fresh air into the cab. I started looking around to see if I could figure out who Kim was and wondered how much longer until he would get here and we could go to get the sandbags.

      After a few minutes, a chucky girl with shoulder length dark blonde hair wearing a yellow volunteer shirt showed-up at the window and asked me if I was Kim. I told her I was not but was waiting for him. She asked if I was helping with getting sandbags and when I said yes, she said she had been asked to help too. She then opened the passenger side door and kind of blushed and said she kind of hated to ask, but would I be willing to scoot over. I went ahead and moved on over to the middle and let her have the window since I figured since she may not feel comfortable riding between two older men she didn’t know.

      While we waiting in the truck for Kim, the girl and I talked. She told me her name was Tiffany and she was 21 and wrapping up her junior year of college. Like me, she had never volunteered at this event before, but needed some community service hours and though this would be a good way to earn some while also getting to enjoy some music.

      While Tiffany and I continued to carry on a conversation while we waited in the truck for Kim, a big lady with shoulder length bleached blond hair and a blue shirt who I had kept seeing walking around with a clipboard approached the passenger side window to talk to Tiffany and I. She asked us if we were the ones helping with sandbags and we both said yes. She told us she was Kim and thanked us for helping her. She told us she had a few more things she had to get sorted out and then she would be ready to drive us to get the sandbags. I asked her if there was anything I could help her with and she said for us to just both sit tight so we would be ready to go as soon as she got done.

      As Kim walked away, both Tiffany and I were looking at each other with a WTF type of look. We had both expected Kim to be a fit man, not an out of shape looking lady in her late 40’s or early 50’s. We both thought she seemed a little scatterbrained and we both commented to each other about it was we saw her walking around like a headless chicken.

      After seeing Kim walk around and talk to different people for a while longer, I saw her coming towards us with some bottled water and granola bars. She reached through the window and handed them to me and Tiffany and then told us she needed to get the truck keys and would be right back out.

      While I was sipping on the bottle of water, I saw Kim walking in front of the truck and then opening the driver side door and sitting down on my other side. The truck cab was big enough that I had plenty of room and personal space even though Kim was big and Tiffany was a few pounds over wight. After spending a minute or two playing with the key, the accelerator, and the stick shift between my legs Kim and the old truck running and we were on our way to the warehouse.

      One the drive to the warehouse, Kim would start a conversation with me and Tiffany and then her phone would ring and she would take the call. It was kind of scary riding in the truck because Kim would get distracted while on the phone and would start drifting into other lanes. A few times, other vehicles had to honk at her to get her attention. I was glad when we finally got there.

      Once Kim had to truck backed up to the loading dock, we all got out and then Kim fished for some keys and opened a bay door to the storage bay where all of the sandbags were. At first, she helped me and Tiffany move them to the truck, but then her phone rang and she walked away to take the call while me and Tiffany moved most of the sandbags to the truck without her help.

      Eventually, Kim walked over to us and told us we had loaded enough sandbags and for us to get back to the truck. When we got to the passenger side door, I opened it up and stood aside hoping Tiffany would get the hint and ride in the middle going back. Her face blushed again and she asked if I minded.

      I go ahead and get in the middle and give Tiffany the window seat away from Kim. After she is in and closes her door, she blushes again and says thank you to me. I can see Kim is still pacing around in the parking lot talking on her phone. Tiffany and I are both looking at each other in disbelief of how disorganized and scatterbrained Kim is. We both dread the drive back knowing it could get dicey if she is taking on her phone again.

      Eventually, Kim stops talking on her phone and closes up the warehouse and then comes back to the truck. After she has climbed into the driver seat, her phone starts ringing again and she looks at it and then asks us to excuse her as she get out of the truck to take the call and pace around the parking lot. Tiffany and I both just look at each other in disbelief when she does this to us.

      Eventually, Kim gets off the phone and back in the truck. As she is putting the key in the ignition, she tells us we need to run out to the airport so she can pick some things up. As she turns the key to start-up the truck, I am dreading the thought of having to ride on the interstate with Kim driving that truck. I look over at Tiffany and she has the same look of fear on her face.

      When I look back over at Kim, I notice she is having trouble getting the truck starting. Nothing is happening when she turns the key and pumps the accelerator. The only noise that is happening is an annoying buzzing sound. After a little longer of watching Kim try to get the truck started, I am woken-up from the dream by the buzzing of my alarm clock which I expect was causing the buzzing sound in the dream.
    2. Wild Ride

      by , 06-27-2020 at 02:46 PM
      Usual routine, drank my elixer, took my supplements at the usual times. Asleep around midnight.
      First dream, all I remember is something about a van, hearing police sirens, trying to run away (drugs in the car) knowing I was going to get caught so deciding with the guy I was with that we would surrender ourselves. We get in an elevator with the police, the guy I'm with kicks a bottle cap. Then as if it were a firecracker, the bottle cap starts bouncing around the elevator compartment, and I crouch down. It hits me in my back repeatedly, so much so that I know this is going to kill me. I wake up with my back still hurting.
      I'm camping in the woods, perhaps waiting for my family to pick me up. Theres a very friendly monkey playing around near me, so I join him. We swing around wildly from the trees and have lots of fun. I remember telling some people about the monkey, and as if the story was incredibly boring, they all just sorta walked away... I wake up from the awkwardness.
      I've time travelled, its the 1960s. My hippie friends and I are driving around in a van. Next thing I know, we've crashed and damaged a public park area in the middle of nowhere. The police tell us we have 10 weeks to restore the area or else be charged. Looking around, it's old, but extremely beautiful landscape. Theres a full crazy zoo, I fly over it, afraid to fall into the enclosures. There are animals like tigers, chimps, everything crazy and exotic. I know they are here because most families don't own a TV or computer like we do now, and this is the only way they would ever see an animal like this outside of a book. We restore the area, but it's not as nice as before. Next dream...
      Still the 1960's, still in a van with hippies. One girl has long, beautiful red hair. She is romantically with the guy that time travelled with me, but that doesn't stop me from pursuing her. At some point, I kiss her, and it's amazing. We talk about how everyone is so chill in this time, that it doesn't matter if someones ex girl and current girl are friends. She tells me its because "we all live for the music, it's our only true love." This girl has been to Woodstock. We decide next time I time travel, that is where we'll go, and I'll find her there. I overhear her telling a group of her friends she's bisexual, a female friend of hers is disgusted, and this upsets me greatly. Next dream...
      I'm with new people now, a youngish guy and his sister. It's still the past, but perhaps further back this time. There was some nonsense about a magic spell, some CRAZY driving on tracks that went up and down hils and upside down and even jumped holes in the tracks a few times, like a rollercoaster, but in a van. The girl seems to like me, and we kiss secretly several times. Her brother seems to know, as does a female friend of hers. It's very scandalous. When it's time for me to go back to 2020, I tell them as much as I can. Cigarettes are bad, septum piercings are popular, no one cares very much if you're gay, music festivals are still great but nothing ever compares to Woodstock. I wake up for the last time.
    3. Seykloren DJ

      by , 02-03-2013 at 04:08 PM
      The dream starts in a city unknown to me. I am with my cousin and my best friend there, it is night and we came there to attend a music festival. My cousin has a festival plan in her hands and is reading to us the festivals schedule. There are 3 bands playing out of which we discuss and determine we only want to attend the third stage, of some singer guy with a guitar (there was his picture on the schedule). All along I have this eerie feeling, as tho it is dangerous for us to be there. I am looking around and I see a bunch of people. We start walking and we reach the first stage,looking like a concert stage where the band was finishing their performance and people were starting to leave. In front of us, there is a large street, closed and empty, behind us, there is a tunnel passage. All of a sudden we hear screams. I turn around and I notice the police rushing people into the passage. Amongst the people I spot something that sets me on alert. In the dream I think of them and identify them with vampires. A man and a women, in black suits, with completely black,pale skin and missing their right legs. Instead of the leg, there was a thin metal pole sticking out of their trousers, both for man and woman. The man was wearing a cylindar hat, while the woman had a long black hairtied in a pony-tail. I tell to my cousin that those people are stupid, what they are runing from is actually right there with them. She responds with :"Who cares, as long as they are not on our tail". We cross the street, where there are people awaiting for the second performer to start his concert. We discuss how we do not want to stay and wait there and that we should go and grab something to eat before the performer we are interested in seeing starts his concert. We are passing by the waiting crowd and they are all confused,so we do stop to see what is going on. They are all standing in front of a building and waiting, wondering what is going on and why the performer is not showing up, some DC's complaining they want their money back. I spot in the crowd a girl I know, but with who I have lost touch with in real life. I try to salute her but she is behaving as tho I am not even there, eyes fixated on the building. I look up to the building aswell and on one window the performer appears and spreads his hands and all the crowd starts cheering. He then proceeds to jump out of the window and lands safely on the street, everyone surrounding him and cheering. He starts speaking, but I do not remember his exact words, all I remember is that it was something that gave me a realisation his performance, songs and lyrics are of ssome animeor something theme. He walks to the girl I know, she is smiling and is extatic and he asks "Who is up for a Kairu challenge?" and she immediatly screams "I am". As she said those words she starts transforming. A huge darkish brow-red armor appears on her, arcane circles in same color appear on her forhead. I look to my cousin and sa :"Oh bloody hell, is everyone just watching cartoon network nowadays?" , to which she does not reply.(Upon waking up, I noticed my son was watching Cartoon network actually, some show called COnquer the Kairu,and he always puts the volume up too high, so this is what influenced my dream.) We decide to move away from there and continue towards getting some food. We are passing by where the stage is supposed to be for the performer we want to see and we notice that there allready is a huge crowd there and that his stage has allready been set up and my cousin says "This is crap, he is allready starting, we can't go eat!". so we stop there to wait and we see 2-3 man finishing up the stage in a hyper speed, moving really really fast and assembling the stage. In a few seconds it was completely done and it looked like a wooden circle, made out of thin boards, but their placement resembled the pattern of as tho when you cut a tree stump. There was a red piece of cloth stretched at behind and a simple wooden chair in the middle of the wooden circle.Our artist appeared out of nowhere, carrying a guitar, smiling and waving to people. All of a sudden, we hear screams again, two policeman appear out of nowhere and start urging us and pushing us into a direction, behind the stage where we were into a very narrow alley that ends in a wooden elevator. My best friend gets lost in the process, in the elevator there is me, my cousin, a woman and 2 more man. I remember thinking to myself that I have a bad feeling about this and the next thing I see is another women and the two vampires making their way towards us and entering the elevator. Upon their entrance, one of the policeman closes the elevator door. The vampires take a stand right behind me. The elevator is traveling upwards. Door of the elevator opens and what I can see in front of me is a vast green field with a huge green tree in the middle of it surrounded by smaller trees in a circular manner, a beautiful sunny day, blue sky, clouds. I step forward, I spread my hand and I summon a huge tornado to the middle of that field, surrounded by smaller tornadoes, a tornado to every tree. I am spinning the tornadoes very gently, they are not rampart only at the tree spots. My cousin asks me What am I doing and why I am doing it and I respond that there is people that needs to be healed and saved and this is the only way of doing it. As I say it, we both look to the trees who are caresses by the tornadoes starting to sprout more and grow. I then feel as tho two hands grab my head, all around, at forhead height and I realise it is the male vampire doing it. He puts his head next a bit down, like on top of my own head and he starts gently singing a song. I forgot what the song lyrics were exactly, but it sounded like a lullaby or a nursery rhyme, sang very gently and it was entrancing, it was telling me to let go, that all is useless and I shouldnt bother. My view was getting darker and darker as tho my eyes were closing. Then I woke up.

      *I was aware I was dreaming the whole time, I wanted to let the dream take its own course.
      *My best friend never spoke a single word throughout the dream, all conversations were between me and my cousin.
      *The city was unknown, none of the ones I have as a recuring theme.
      *Dreamed up at noon, approximate times: 14h - 14:20 (Seth's show was still on, I dozzed off when it was beginning, woke up before it ended)
      *One of the very few times there was a sight in which there was daylight, go go me!
    4. Music Festival, Birds and dirty messages...

      by , 10-11-2011 at 08:35 AM
      1) I was in some sort of log-cabin with a lot of my friends. My mum was there too, so I assume maybe the rest of my family were there too. I think it was very dark outside but the lights were on in all of the rooms, making the rooms very well lit. I was a chillout room, and walked over to the laptop on a desk when one of my mates called me over. I read what was on the screen - it was some dirty messages expressing to people that I was horny. I remember saying them out of anxiety and a messed up brain, not out of horniness. So, I went off to find my Mum, who had somehow heard the news already XD I explained to her what had happened, and she said "Okay whatever, it's the same thing that happened last week with the porn". In the dream, the week before my parents found I watched porn. We were sitting on a table, and she looked fairly not bothered. I was happy it went so well and slunk off.

      2) I was at either a Scouting event or some sort of music festival - I think it was a music festival, but with my friends I'd normally go to a festival with. I think I was drunk, as I was really disorientated, wandering around in a field late at night on my own. I was looking for our tent, and knew that there was a light on in it so it should have been easy to find. There was a couple nearby me looking for tents as well. The woman said to the man something like "Oh, it looks nothing like it did on the advert". The sky was a nice colour - a sort of gradient from pitch black to light blue. There was a large pole with something on the top about 3 metres to the right and forward of me. It was either a large sign or a basketball hoop - I'd imagine the first, as it'd be more suitable for a campsite I eventually arrived at the tent. All my friends including Will.N, Tom.R and Josh.P for some reason were in the tent. It was very large - the size of the regular 10 man tents we use, but the floors and canvas was made of wood, kind of like a trapper tent. When I entered, I thought I wouldn't be welcome as I didn't help set up etc. and thought I'd have my own tent to set up on my own. However, I was welcomed kindly on entry by everyone, and I crawled in through the crowded room of people laying on the floor, kneeling on peoples legs and what not. I asked where there was a space for me - there was one in the far left corner. I remember being mildly annoyed as this only place was next to Josh.P, and as soon as I got there he was all up in my face and saying annoying things. I didn't mind though, I laughed it off. It was pretty light in the room - I think we were using a large gas-lamp.

      3) I was on a double decker bus at College waiting to leave - however it was actually in the car park of my secondary school's leisure centre. It was sometime between 10am and 4pm, and we were all wanting to go home. We were fairly far away from the centre - a good 20 metres to the left, but we had a good view. We suddenly saw Duncan Spence stood outside the leisure centre. We were really confused what he was doing. He was holding loads of birds that had just flown over and landed on him, as he's always been good at training animals + birds. Some were on his hands, arms and shoulders. He was walking past the right of the leisure centre now (must have gone backwards at somepoint), with a long line of small children following him. They looked about 8 years old, and the ones I saw were boys - I think I recognized one or two from when I helped out at cub-scouts. All of a sudden, duncan flung his arms out, and the birds all flew away in the same direction, like a dove does when being offered as a symbol of piece. All the children were in awe of Duncan. I figured it must have been some sort of Primary school activity that he was helping out with, as (in the dream) I remember doing this when I was little kid. I started talking to the people around me who I think were girls, basically saying how he could be a normal guy if he didn't say such inappropriate things and wear a pink helmet all the time. I looked over at him, and suddenly realized it wasn't him wearing a helmet - it was my friend Karl.S. Suddenly, my friend Chloe.R said something like "Ahahaha, did Connor.Barn really just go swimming? Aww that's so sweet". We all peered through the windows, and we saw him cycling away from the leisure centre on a bike with wet hair.
    5. Brief Lucid made me drunk

      by , 06-06-2011 at 01:54 PM
      Had a lengthy dream in which I attended a camping/music festival. At some point I decided I was going home so I took my tent and sleeping bag and bailed from the festival. At some point I ended up sleeping in a car in my sleeping bag, a car that wasn't mine. I awoke in this car (still within the dream) and began to walk with the intention of heading home still. I found myself suddenly walking along the highway in front of my house. I approached my local bus stop where there were a bunch of people hanging out. Waiting for a bus maybe who knows (come to think of it no cars were driving at any point along the highway). I began talking to this fairly attractive girl and started to touch her arm. As I did she said told me I couldn't do that. At this point I realised that I could, that I was dreaming and I could do whatever I wanted. As soon as I realised this the girl and all the other people disappeared, it sometimes happens when I get lucid. I started hopping about with the intention of running as fast as I could along the highway, I wanted to get a run up and then fly, it works for me. I could feel myself slipping though and I started furiously rubbing my hands and looking for something to touch. I very clearly remember flipping horizontally all of a sudden and felt a huge rushing feeling on my shoulders. I kept repeating to myself not to wake up or lose the lucidity.

      I did however and slipped back into the regular dream. During this dream I figured something had gone wrong and I attributed it to being really drunk and spent the rest of my dream feeling hungover and have flashbacks into what I assumed were parts of my previous drunken stupor.