Thread: Queen Zukin's Dream Journal

Deadly White

My mom and I were living in some really huge white house. It was as big as a mall and white all over. We were about to go to bed and mom told me to turn off a light way at the very end of the house.

I ran there, and as I got close my friend T and I started running and sliding on the slippery gloss floors. We were seeing who could slide the farthest. It was pretty hardcore. XD

I came back to our little room. The inside of our room was very different from the rest of the house. It was rustic and wooden, the floorboards were uneven and sticking up in some places. Mom told me that she found a deadly spider and squashed it. I decided to start looking for other spiders in the floorboards and found literally thousands of them. There was one in particular that caught my eye. It was a small white spider that had built an oddly shaped nest and had a few thousand small little baby spiders surrounding it.

14 Ways to Cheat

I was having another final exam in physics class. Our teacher had given us a green sheet of paper with all of the questions on the final exam on it. We could review it, or memorize it.

There were 14 questions on the sheet, and each had some weird question. The questions weren't really related to phsyics, although some were. We could take the test when ever we wanted at a table on the back. Otherwise, we would watch a movie on the overhead.

I memorized all questions and answers and decided to take the test.

Me No Speak Spanish

I was sitting by my electric piano composing a techno song. There were wires everywhere.

It was early morning, and would be the first day of school. I hadn't gotten anything ready at all, so I needed to do that before I caught the bus. I used last year's backpack and looked for folders and notebooks around the house.

For some reason I had to climb up and down the stairs, and that got extremely tiring and painful. I couldn't find the right folders, most of them were torn. I went in my room and the wall had been moved back several inches and a pink curtain was there between the wall and my bed. Things were scattered around and I found that very very odd (but I didn't do a reality check...).

There was a computer in my room for some reason, and MSN was turned on. I needed to sign off and turn the computer off before I left. When I right clicked MSN, everything was in Spanish! There were a few language options, and I clicked the one that said, "Me No Speak Spanish".

I turned off MSN and ran up 2 flights of stairs to get my backpack then back down one to say good bye to mom. She told me that her work had given her some french toast and that she didn't want it and I could eat it on the way there.

The French toast was huge. It was shaped like a giant donut, and weighed at least a pound! The syrup was worse though. The container for the syrup was in a thick black old metal bucket thing. It was at least 1.5 feet long and was shaped like a lantern, but weighed similar to an elephant.

I carried it out the door and ate the french toast without the syrup in a few bites...I must have been very hungry.

It was snowing outside, and the snow was extremely deep. I walked down the road, and my friend Sam ran out of a different house with 2 other girls. I wondered if she was staying there now...

The bus driver was having problems. He/she kept running into giant (literally, giant) snow piles that were at least 20 feet tall. The bus driver parked up on one of them and we had to climb it up to get to the bus. Apparently, we also had to tell the bus driver something important, and each kid except for me had a special message. The girl in front of me slipped and fell down the icey mountain and I almost fell a few times.

When we got to the top, the bus (and our neighborhood...) had completely disappeared around us. It was a long way down, but it had a nice slant so I decided to surf my way down it. I gracefully did so, but when I hit the bottom I fell.

I looked behind me and a girl was sliding down the snow pile completely naked. She seemed to be enjoying herself but I was wondering how the hell she wasn't getting frostbite.

Eat Fast for Less

I don't know what the title means. I couldn't make out my own hand writing in my dream journal, but that's what it looked like. I was playing some kind of game with my cousin on the TV. The goal was to wrestle as many random people on the street as you could without dieing.

It looked like Europe, and my avatar looked like Tomb Raider. I'm really not good with video games like this, but I tried and started wrestling random people lol. Every time you lost, it would say something like, "Eat Fast for Less!"

Carousel of Love

I was at an arcade thing with Sam. Either that or some kind of unethical field trip because there were teachers there forcing you to play games.

There was a carousel-like thing. It was a giant circle with benches lining the inside. The circular vehicle which could hold over 20 people would twist and turn while moving on a track. We were forced to ride this ride, and 2 relatively cute boys kept hitting on us.

I started getting motion sick, and we jumped off the ride. We found a table full of food and drinks for people. The water already came in a glass, and the bread was precut.

We walked around the arcade, and Sam turned into my friend Joe.

He was determined on going to the bathroom and made me wait awkwardly outside.

Icey Death

I was out in the middle of no where, but it was close to the north pole near the glaciers. They called it "bovaria" but it was obvious this was no where near Germany.

I was at the top of a small mountain like thing. People were on metal canoes and sliding down it. I decided to have a go at it, and slid down as well. Only as I picked up speed did I realize that we were on a melting glacier! Several feet from the bottom was the frigid ocean waters!!!

I jumped out of the canoe that was being used as a sled and landed in the frosty snow. The canoe slid off and sunk in the water. I decided to go look for a way to get off of this melting island.

I looked across the horizon and saw beautiful snow covered mountains. Between me and the mountains were rough frigid sea waters.

I kept walking and almost found a way out. The snow was melting fast and melting my only escape, but still yet I did not want to risk that. There was only a foot of ice for me to walk on, and I wasn't even sure it would hold my weight.

I started looking for another pathway, and stopped for a moment to think. Wrong move. I instantly fell into a hole of melted snow, threatening to bury me alive or freeze me to death. Yet, I felt extremely tired...Even as more snow began to slowly pile upon me. I could just close my eyes right now, and I'd never know the difference...

No. I would not give up so easily. Even though I was exponentially getting more and more fatigued I gathered up all my strength to break the ice around me and free myself from my death trap. I lifted myself up and was free.

I was then woken up by mom, who asked if I was ready to go canoeing.

(All went well, by the way. However, I may have came home with a slightly broken toe.)

Rollercoaster Death

I was in the woods somewhere and there was a straight down hill. Some friends are I decided it would be fun to take a cardboard box down it and ride down. The only way up was to climb a tree and then get on the hill, because it was truely that steep.

Some guy comes in and decides to build a short roller coaster on it, which we had no objections to. The roller coaster is a lot like our cardboard box fun, just straight down.

We go on this rollercoaster many, many times but I still have yet to ride in the front. I decided to climb up the hill first so maybe I can be in the first seat but then some read headed boy shouts, "I call front seat!"

When I look over there is another seat next to him in the front, so I take it. We get it and start going up slowly, I feel everything more vividly than before. As we go down, suddenly there is a loop de loop!!! I fall out of my seat and tumble to the ground, land on my knees and die...

The Imperfect Death

I was standing out by my locker at school. It was in the middle of class, and I had gone back to get a book or something. There was a boy in the middle of the hallway, and he seemed a bit 'off'. I could tell something was about to happen...

I decided to get as far away from this boy as possible. He was losing his mind at an exponential rate. I started to hear people scream, and kept running. I ran up the stairs (and not out of the school...?) and came face to face with the psycho. There was a blonde girl before me and he immediately killed her with some kind of sword. He tried killing me next, but i stabbed him with a pencil and apparently that worked.

He was killing everybody that was 'imperfect'. Any flaw, and you were his next victim.

I managed to make it home, and decided to get on the computer to talk to some friends. My mom called me and told me that she was bringing somebody home...

Of course, she brought the psycho home. She was oblivious to his actions today and thought he was some poor boy that needed a home. I locked the door behind me and called the police.

The psycho kept trying to come down and 'talk' to me (talk, pfft yeah right). At one point, I actually unlocked the door and he tried to kill me again but i stabbed him with a handful of convenient toothpicks. I wouldn't be so easy to kill.

A few hours later, the psycho decided to bring me down some dinner that he had 'made'. He said he wanted to talk. He handed me the plate. Salad and a Reese's peanut butter cup. He sat down on a chair and began to talk.

"I really liked you before," he said. I didn't believe him. This was some kind of distraction. I didn't want to make him mad, so I told him that I liked him too. I tried to hide my imperfections so he wouldn't lash out at any second.

"Madly in love," he said. This guy was creepy. He watched very closely as I ate the salad. Unfortunately for him, I knew what he was up to. The salad was false proof that it wasn't poisoned, the Reese's peanut butter cup on the other hand was poisoned. I knew how to play his little game.

I slowly moved closer to him and sat on his lap, placing the Reese's cup between my teeth, making him lost in the moment. When he was fully distracted, I slowly kissed him, but he didn't notice that I had put the Reese's cup in his mouth (how did I do that? lol).

He fell over, but he wasn't dead. He was in a deep sleep, and it wouldn't last for long. I quickly ran out of the room and grabbed my blue tote bag and began to stuff it with necessities such as clothes, a blanket, cell phone, and a few food items. The door to leave the basement was locked, that sly dog. But he didn't realize there were many means of escape from the house.

I went to my room which was right next door to the place where the psycho was sleeping. I opened the window and busted the screen out and crawled silently out of the house.

I ran as fast as I could. I ran down the street until I saw a group of people standing around talking. They asked me where I was running and I told them a long story short. They agreed to hide me, even though I felt being so close to the psycho wasn't safe.

I saw him leaving the house, and going across the street. I quickly jumped into a bush, uncaring for once if there were spiders on me. He was walking towards us. Shit. I needed somewhere else to go, he would find me!

He began talking to the women on the street, and then he caught a glimpse of me. He angrily dragged me from the bushes and brought me back home again.

Mom came home, and apparently her and the psycho were going out. He locked me in a small bedroom while he falsely flirted with mom. In the bedroom there were 3 keyholes on the dresser. There were keys hidden in the dresser, but it was camouflaged. I tried and tried to find the 3 keys, but I could only find one.

I told mom that I was simply leaving, and surprisingly she had no objections! Maybe she knew what was happening? I had some extra time so I put a few more belongings in my bag that may help me on my escape. I would be living on my own in secrecy now. It wouldn't be easy.

As I was about to leave, I heard the psycho talking to himself. There were only two people who had ever escaped him, and he wouldn't let me be the third. Mom quickly helped me out of the window, and I told her that I loved her and would miss her so much. As I ran as fast as I could, I began crying. I knew I would never see her again after this, she would surely be dead if I ever could return.

I kept running and running in the woods, he would be after me soon and I needed to be as far away as possible when he realized I was missing. It felt like I was going in circles, I was so confused. I made it to some very small village town, and when I looked up I could see the mountains on the horizon. I knew that was where I needed to go...


Shells on a Train

I was taking some class on a train, and I kept getting a text to 'look behind you'. I ignored it, thinking it was some idiot. At the end of class I finally decided to look behind me, and voila there was someone I knew!

We talked for a while, mostly about boring stuff.

Alien Babies

Ok this won't be the best one because I didn't write down enough details when I woke up and I forgot it as the day passed.

I was in a car, and my mom was driving. She was talking about how mad she was at my sister because she was in court defending herself. They had accused her of stealing alien babies, then trying to delete the files that were placed in a file cabinent against her.

We went under an overpass, and my mom shouted, "Look at that cloud!!!" and pointed across the horizon.

Across the horizon was an amazingly detailed cloud that was shaped like a barn. The sides of it even had a slight color! Why didn't I do a reality check...

Some guy decided to follow us in the car or something after that.

Probably not helping me that I'm getting less than 6 hours of sleep a night.

Bike Lessons

I was in the basement, and some people decided to come over because a guy was coming to give us a lesson on antique bikes.

I was told to try one out. It was big and metal, it looked futuristic. Behind the petals were some kind of bar thing so you couldn't petal backwards. I think this was ment to be a brake of some sorts.

When I was riding the bike (inside my house) my hair kept getting extremely messed up. It looked like I was electrocuted or something.

Later on, the boy who showed us the bike introduced us to his sister. She had brown hair like him, and offered to play DDR with us.

Secret Computer

I was staying up obnoxiously late, probably past 4am. I needed to go to bed though, but I wasn't tired. I decided to turn off all the lights to get my mind ready, but I went in my room and played on one of our extremely old computers. I think I even dreamed about going to sleep, lol.

$115 Rings

I was at a grocery store, and decided to pick up some jewlery. When I looked at the price tag, they were $115 each! I was in shock! They weren't even good rings!

I went to check out my groceries (without the rings, of course) and my groceries broke the cash register lol.

Fascination I

I don't remember this dream too much, but I remember it to know it happened. We were either in a library, or a room with a single bookshelf in it. He was putting away some books, and seemed strangely, but passively, fascinated with me. He had black hair and was a little bit taller than me.

Too Good to be Dreaming

I was with my mom, my uncle, and my cousin in the car. We were exploring a neighborhood. My mom kept going on and on about how people kept saying that the neighborhood was going to 'fall in' and people would lose everything. I couldn't understand why at first.

We kept driving and the road got curvier and curvier. I wondered if it was legal to be this curvy. And when we thought it couldn't get any worse, it did. The road began doing corkscrews so we were going upside down! I thought to myself how much like a rollercoaster this felt. Could I possibly be dreaming? I couldn't do a reality check right now though, I was holding on to the car seat for dear life LOL.

Everytime we went over a corkscrew, the car would slow down and hesitate a little and we could actually feel the G's.

Once we got off, I decided to do a reality check. I had 5 fingers, so I assumed I wasn't dreaming (HOW UNETHICAL!!).

Spaghetti Straps

I had just 'woken' up from the previous dream, and went to my garage to write it in my dream journal. My friend was there and we were just hanging out too. My mom joins us, and now we decide to wait for school to start.

I'm still in my pajamas, but I don't quite realize it as I'm walking down to the bus. When I get there, someone points it out and I'm like 'oh crap' lol.

I run back to my garage as fast as I can and pick up some shirts and makeup. Apparently I already had pants on.

I start running back, but I hear the bus picking them up! Fearful, I run a little bit faster but as I get closer I see that it is only the garbage truck. XD

I get back, and they start analyzing all of my clothes. I realize that of course the few ones I picked out had either no straps or spaghetti straps (I hadn't ever seen these shirts irl, either). One girl in particular decides to insult my shirts.

I don't remember quite what I did, but in normal circumstances I would have done this a little bit softer. Instead (I think I pushed her, but that wouldn't make sense!) I acted a little more forcefully and she said, "Oh sorry Steff, did I upset you?"

I got on the bus near the back and sat down next to some weird freshmen.



Fascination II

I was back at the library, but I was on the computer. Some friends had got themselves in a bind and needed my help. This was the computer half of the dream, so I won't go into detail.

Later in the dream, the boy sees me on the computer and says hi to me. We talk, and he asks me to sit next to his friends. I know these people, but not their names.

I feel something a bit off/odd about this DC. This feeling would have continued if he had not done what he did next. I was eating some type of snow cone, and he sees it. He gently takes it from me, and stuffs the whole purple shit in his mouth. How mature.

The people sitting next to us were eating on some kind of tray, and talking together.

Atrocious Angered Moms

I was down south at my grandma's house, with my cousin. They had built a swingset/park a few blocks over (in the middle of nowhere) and people were flocking to it. My cousin wanted to go over there, so we started walking.

We were stopped by an officer, telling us that there were, "Atrocious angered moms, and they were poisonous!"

We ignored them, and swung on the swingset. There were hundreds of people coming out of nowhere. A lot of them were Indian descent. I didn't mind, but I wondered why they were coming to this random park.

The more I swung, the higher I got. I had made a friend on the swing apparently. He was about my age, also of Indian descent. He had black ruffled hair, was a few inches taller than me, and had a small moustasche growing. He was dressed in all white, and seemed to hover over me.

He told me that he would be back very quickly, he needed to go somewhere. I kept swinging, but my swing started to get really tangled up. Some elementary aged kids had to actually help me to untangle it. The swing had gone over the bar, and I had to push it backwards.

My little friend came back, extremely happy to see me, and ushered me over to a playset thing. We sat at the top and let our knees swing freely on a platform as we watched the playground. He decided to tell me a story. It was some silly thing about Twilight though, but I remembered thinking how it was better than Twilight...or at least the way he read it was (kind of in an icey manner).

Sit Left

We were teaching someone to drive, and they were driving us to an amusement park. In my dream, Michigan had made a new law that said when you sat down in the car, you had to face to the left of you and then put your seatbelt on.

Our new driver was a little rough, and kept going airborne lol. Once we got there, we decided to go on a scary ride first and skip the easy ones. It was orange, and pretty fun really.

My mom wanted to check out a smaller rollercoaster, but it would take awhile so my dad and I decided to get on the same rollercoaster again.

To get up to the station, you had to walk up many many flights of stairs. On these stairs the line formed. The line went pretty fast, however and we were at the station in no time.

We got on the coaster. In this one, your feet would dangle out in the air, and you had a little seat and a seatbelt. The seats were connected in two's.

Before we left, the train behind us which was about to pull in accidentally rolled back. They were going pretty fast backwards too!

As we were sitting there (our train had pulled out of the station, but it was stalling waiting for the previous train to come back) we could see down what looked like many many miles. And then I realized...I did not have my seatbelt on the way that Michigan Laws wanted me too! Did it apply to rollercoasters? Should I turn around and try it now?

I unbuckled my seatbelt, and as soon as I did that my seat tipped and I fell out!

I was holding on the seat with one hand, if I let go I would fall to my doom!!!

Text from China

I was at some kind of train station, and at the very end of the train I saw a little boy. He ushers me in, and curious I step inside the train.

The train goes backwards instead of forwards, and he tells me that he is going to take me to the 'lost' land. This land was apparently China.

As the train moves, he tells me where all the old churches used to be before they were burned down.

We get out of the train, and he shows me a beautiful lake with several waterfalls. There are cliffs surrounding half of the small lake, and each of these cliffs has a waterfall pouring down it. The smallest ones were about 5 feet tall and had still quite the amount of water flowing down it. The small cliff eventually became a tall cliff if you looked left. The tallest cliifs were over 50 feet tall and had a decent amount of water coming down.

We canoed in this for a while.

We set up camp in my basement, which was apparently China. We had to dodge authorities once in awhile because they didn't want us hear. I found some old plates and saucers. They were a salmon color and had a small flower in the middle inside of a square.

I kept getting texts from people. It was all my friends...and China. I kept getting texts from China!

Swim Under

My family and I were staying in a cabin somewhere tropical. We each had our own room in the cabin, but it was all very small. I was waiting for my family to get ready, but they were taking forever so they told me to get a head start.

I left the cabin and walked out. There was a dock in front of me and then an ocean on the horizon.

I walked up on the shore, and saw the most amazing rocks! Each rock was a beautiful neon polished color. The rocks were spread out across the entire shoreline...It was really something else!!!

I walked out on the dock, and could see a beautiful tropical beach surrounding me. Some people were on sandbars, and I decided that I wanted to go out there. The problem was how I was going to get there!

To get to the sandbar, you would have to swim under a very large dock...which was risky because 1. I saw eels in that water LOL 2. If you couldn't make it, you couldn't come up for air.

Killer Bees

I was cleaning my room, or getting ready for bed. As I turned to face the window, I saw a bee. I hate bees.

The bee literally started chasing me around the house until I locked myself in the bathroom.


Waiting & Waiting

This is one of the most boringest dreams I have ever had. I was SO bored in the dream I thought it would never end!!!

We had parked ourselves out on a beach, but for some reason we weren't allowed in. The gates to get in were in front of us (my cousin and I), and our parents had left us waiting by the car.

This seemed to go on for hours, it actually got dark outside in the dream LOL. We saw an arcade near us, so we went over there to check it out. I had 750 tickets, but all of the prizes were lame. My cousin was being weird and kept running around the store...

I think later on we had to cram ourselves back into the small little car and it was very uncomfortable.


Fragments/Other:

• Hune scibosis
• Had a dream about the matrix. I think it was pretty cool, because when I woke up I was like "Wow ". Forgot to record it in DJ tho

Stuff Your Face

It was AGAIN going to be the first day of school. My first class would be German, but we had an assembly that hour.

We met in the auditorium, and I was on duty to be the person who operated the curtains, and help sing some silly song. The song was apparently fun and catchy but we were asked questions about it.

I was very glad I was on the oppisite side of the stage so they wouldnt call on me. They called on a brunette girl, and she answered the question smoothly.

When that was over, my friends and I decide to walk downtown and eat. It was raining, and we stopped by an ice cream shop.

My friend Kathryn turns to me and says,

"When I know I'm dreaming, I like to stuff my face full of food! That way I won't gain any weight!"

I agree (BUT DONT REALIZE WHAT SHE SAID) and eat some ice cream too. -_-

I split up from the group for some silly reason and head home. When I got to the driveways, ninjas started attacking me but I ran them over with the car.

Today was the first day of school, so it was probably the first time I used an alarm clock in a few weeks.

Got less than 2 hours of sleep last night, so I remember nothing...Then when my phone alarm went off it scared me so bad I practically jumped out of bed!

Slept amazing last night.

Charlie's Class

I was in a mini-class in some building. There was more than 40 kids there, and I think we were treating the teacher pretty rough. I keep thinking of the name 'Charlie' when I try to recall the class.

After class, I talk with my mom in the car and she's a little mad that they put 40 students in one tiny room. We need to stop by a quick market and pick up some ham.

I'm sitting in the backseat, so when I get out I see my reflection against the window from the building we were going into. I was wearing a very flattering white tight dress with white heels to match.

We go into the store and on the side there are big labels that say stuff like "HAM" , "TURKEY" , "BEEF".



Forgotten Scubadiving

Had a lucid dream...And forgot most of it, of course. I do vividly remember however looking at my hands and seeing that I had all my fingers, but I was missing my thumbs! There was a LOT of yellow in this image...So I was somewhere yellow apparently...lol. I THINK I might have gone scuba diving as well, but I can't fully remember.

Hiding with the Spiders

A boy had asked me out to dinner, and I accepted the invintation. We were to eat at a fancy resturaunt. This resturaunt was all about the candles. It had several floors of indoor and outdoor eating. They were always dark and had a romantic candle in the middle.

We walked around the first floor porch, and moved up to the second floor porch. We found a nice table and sat down. The table was a beautiful polished granite, and was a right triangle. He sat next to me on the other straight side of the triangle.

A few minutes into being with them, I receive a notice from the Host. She gives me a slip of paper that says something like, "I'm a few hours away, but I know where you are now and I'm coming - Rambo". This was a different Rambo than the real life one. I had recalled a message earlier that was sent to me, saying that Rambo would have me dead.

I hurry down to the lobby of the resturaunt, and inform the owners. They are too afraid to dismiss me from the resturaunt, so they decide to hold me here as they believe it's the safest thing to do. The resturaunt turns more into a home-like place.

We are constantly keeping our eyes out on the parking lot. A few times, we think we see someone suspicious but they pass us by...

A few minutes later I look out the window and there is my worst nightmare. My jaw drops and I am in total disbelief.

One of the women of the place sees this, and looks out the window.

"He has a TANK!!!" She screams, and starts to panic. I watch him from behind the curtain as he prepares the tank. The women usher me downstairs to the basement. They tell me it will be the safest place.

I look around. There is a lot of cardboard, and that doesn't look safe when it comes to being 'flammable'. I can hear Rambo's tank's engine preparing to launch fire. It is making a small clicking noise.

I am starting to panic, now. I need to tell someone before I die so that they know how this happened. Convieniently, I log onto MSN on my laptop and tell Shane that I love him no matter what happens. I tell him about my circumstances, and that hopefully this is all one cruel joke. He doesn't say much.

I turn off the laptop, and decide to get a safety place going. A women comes down and helps me build a cardboard hut to hide under, because the time is drawing very near. I hide with the spiders near my feet. I can feel that they sense that death is iminent.

Rambo begins to shoot the house, and things around me are catching on fire. The flames grow higher, and my instincts tell me that I need to get out of this inferno. I abandon my cardboard house and run up the stairs. The women are holding their noses trying not to breathe in the toxic fumes as they try to find a safe place to brace for impact.

They choose the corner of the house near the couch and a marble cabinent. I sit on the ground as they align theirselves in some special position.

As we wait, I begin to wonder how fast death will be. Will I feel the fire consume me slowly or will I be instantly vaporized in the large flames? My train of thought led to these women who were dieing for nothing. They had nothing to do with me yet they risked their lives for me? Why?

Fire engulfs the room, and I wake up.

Was out partying the entire weekend...Wasn't able to update my dream journal. Had a rather odd dream about a tick a few nights back, I woke up and still felt it vividly on my neck, but there was nothing there.

I only remember fragments from last night. Partially because I can't even read my own hand writing.



Fragments:

• My sister came home because she was pregnant
• Something about class president...

9 in the White Dress

I was in German class, and my german teacher was talking about a journey that some people made. Almost no one survived this journey, but many people attempted it. The journey was to walk from the high school to Germany. Nice.

I decided to attempt this journey for extra credit, and I begun on my way. The whole time I was walking on a side walk, even through the middle of no where. Apparently in my dream there wasn't an ocean, so I didn't have a problem there.

I was out in the middle of no where and some red necks began throwing stones at me. There was a girl in a white gown with a shopping cart who came running over screaming, "Nein! Nein! Nein!" and the stoning stopped.

I made it to the special place, and then went home to retrieve my extra credit. Everyone was fascinated.

Portable Love

We were, ONCE AGAIN, at an amusement park. We had taken some strange blue van and when my parents got there they disassembled a roller coaster then put one of the trains on top of the van and drove off.

When we got home, they fixed the roller coaster train way high up in the air...I wondered why my mom, who is afraid of heights, wasn't afraid.

I like the German dream. I assume you really care about German.

Why is the second dream called Portable Love?

Originally Posted by My Other Brain

Why is the second dream called Portable Love?

Because ever since I rode my first roller coaster this summer, my dream mind has been absolutely obsessed with them, I've been dreaming of roller coasters at least every other night! I can only come to two conclusions: 1) I completely traumatized my mind with that new experience (even though I loved it), or 2) My subconscious loves roller coasters too, which is why I named it "Portable Love". Love for roller coasters, gone portable in a van.


Some nub texted me when I was trying to sleep at 11pm last night. He woke me up, so when I woke up at 5am this morning I decided to return the favor.

The DJ I'm using by Banhurt is getting really messed up...Deleting entries I just wrote and dates are getting all mixed up.


Vegas Channeling

I was taking a group of friends to Vegas. We were sticking together pretty nicely and would meet in our room before we left.

I was at a shopping center, and decided to paint a painting. This was bizarre. In my dream, I knew I was 'channeling' my dream self, but that didn't make sense cause I was in a dream! It just felt really weird...like OBE in a dream LOL.

My painting, which wasn't painting by 'me', had a blue L shaped thing, with a thick red streak to the left of it and above it.




Paintings Prove Wrong

I was sitting on a bed in my grand parents house with my friend blowdrying my hair with a handheld device. My friend was mystified by this device, so I let her borrow it.

I went in the bathroom to do my hair and I noticed it was SHORT! I freaked out wondering how I was going to style it!

My grandpa asked my sister if she was going to have kids, and she said no and he got a real sad look on his face.

My mom heard this, and got out a painting that my sister suposedly drew when she was little. It was a painting of little pink baby clothes. I noticed how small the clothes were and my mom said,

"Careful, or they will get glucose intolerance!"

Ping!

I was in some kind of Skype/IRC chat, and the people in there were pretty mean. For some reason, I needed a neighbor of mine, named Cara, over here VERY fast. It was urgent.

The chat said I had two 'pings' left or what ever. Apparently if I clicked this it would try to get the person's attention. I hit it and it failed the first time, but on the second it worked!

Cara appeared in front of me, relieved she made it. Her presence was no longer urgent, but she did bring some sheet music that she wanted me to play for her.

We sat down at the piano and I looked at the music. It was Silent Night, but a more advanced form. I sight read the music pretty easily, but for some reason every note that I played she twitched and shook as if it was painful.


Fragments:

• I found this pretty impressive. I'm used to getting Charlie horses as soon as I wake up, but this just brings it to a new level. I had a dream I was walking in the hall way, and then all the sudden CHARLIE HORSE!!! It was extremely painful and yet I didn't wake up? I knew I had one in real life because I could still feel my leg aching.

Love Kills

I only remember a fragment of this dream, but that was enough. XD

My mom and I were on some mountain top, and this strange VERY large squirrel kept following up there. It looked really cartoonish but really cute at the same time. At first we were memorized by its cuteness, but it started attacking us so I pushed it off the mountain (sorry animal lovers).


Detrimental to Your Fate

I was in some really huge mall with a few friends. It was beyond crowded and I kept losing track of where my friends were. I was hanging out with some other people I'm not really close to and we were determined to get a certain book.

When I lost sight of the tallest member, it wasn't long until I found him again. He was at least 2 feet taller than the general population! I got split up from the group and wound up in a cafeteria place. The officials told me to sit down and gave me a worksheet. I had to decifer a code, but it wasn't making any sense at all. I sneaked out, and found the group again.

We were looking for our car in the parking lot but couldn't find it. People were driving on the side walks, and when we turned around the code that I had tried to decipher was written in large letters on the brick wall of the mall!

Our tall group leader looks puzzled at it, and says that the code is undecipherable (no shit sherlock). We go back in the mall (because really, if our car is not in the parking lot it's probably in the mall instead ).

We come to a grocery section and I swear that I see my grandparents. I greet them, but when they turn around they looked REALLY old. Scary old. I apologize because that's obviously not them.

We FINALLY find this book and decide to go next door where people are picking out their schedules for senior year of high school. I sit down and look at my options.

I was thinking about taking AP calc, so I circle it. A teacher comes around checking off our schedules. When she sees mine her eyes grow wide and she whispers in my ear, "AP Calc won't be good for your fate."

Fragments:

• I had some part of a dream where I just kind of stopped and thought for a second, "this doesn't feel real". The people near me didn't feel real or anything about the scene. I thought I was being shallow, so I ignored it.
• May have been the same place/time as the other dream, but I stopped once again for a little bit and noticed that I felt a really odd sensation. It felt like my head was a bouncey ball that was being bounced between two really close walls. Didn't hurt, just felt bizarre.

Roadside Barefoot

I was at grandma's house way down south. I had piano lessons to go to, and for some reason when I left piano lessons I forgot to wear my shoes and my jacket. I walked barefoot back home on the backwoods country pavement. It was paved, at least, but the rows and rows of corn and crops were a little weird.

When I got to the house I finally realized that I forgot my shoes at piano lessons, so a friend and I went back to get them. While we were there we ate in town at some little resturaunt.

Tomato Tables

I was being driven to what my mom thought was the movies, but it really wasn't. My mom told me to be safe and what not, and I got out and walked to Burger King. I was supposed to meet someone there.

I sat down at a lonely table while I waited for my accomplice to arrive. I looked around. There were two sections of this Burger King. One half one devoted wholely to tables, and the other half (which is where I was sitting) was divided. To the right of me was where people ordered food, and next to me were more white tables. There were booths on the side.

As I continued to look, I noticed something rather funny. There were signs hanging above each table. Each sign had a particular letter, such as T. The table next to it had a sign above it that read O. This went on until I realized that the signs spelled Tomato!

I laughed to myself, and a guy sitting at the booth eyed me with suspicion. This was him.

I got up and came to his booth and sat directly across from him.

"What I say to you must never be repeated. Do you understand?" He asked me.

I complied.

Psychic Painting

I was sitting on my bed, and had a few 'friends' over. They were really just complete strangers. There were a lot of them too, maybe 15-20?

Somehow, I realize that I have some psychic powers here. I look at an image, pull it into my brain, then put it back on the wall on a different spot. The guy sitting to next to me gets real wide eyed.

I do it on a different wall where people are gathered around, and put a image of a mountain on the wall. People are in shock, and I'm having my fair share of fun here.

I walk around now, putting images on walls and surprising people. I think I figure out a few more tricks too.

Later in the dream I'm on some kind of African Safari and we see a lion!

Trapped Nowhere

I was at my grandma's house again and my friend and I were suddenly being attacked. It was weird, I don't remember much from this but I apparently got REALLY sick. My friend comes into the room where I am in and tells me we need to get away from the people attacking us.

Him and I take hands and run through the house as fast as we can. In the house, it is night time but as soon as we break through the door it is day time. I talk to my mom later in the car and she decides she wants to investigate..

We go back to the house, and my friend is holding a CD in his hand. The CD is black and says something like, "SSH" on it in orange letters. He puts it in the computer, and shows me how we were trapped in a video game.

Wild Rider

I was outside in the backyard with my dad. We decided to teach the dog how to mow the lawn...

We have one of those mowers where you sit on it and ride it, not push. The dog hops on, sits like a human, and we teach it how to press down on the gas pedal. He takes off, and learns to steer.

A little while later...He starts talking.

Fragments:

• The dream was a blue color, like I was looking through a lense. I was sitting out on the back of a pick up truck with a guy. We were talking about dreaming.

Janitorial Awakening

I was standing in some shopping center, waiting for my friend to finish using the bathroom. As I waited, I noticed a guy holding a lantern calling out names to go to a 'special' club.

A janitor came running at full speed towards him and did some ninja kick move, then did a backflip off the wall and ran off.

"Maybe I should do a reality check," I thought. I looked at my hands and they were slightly tanner than average. I counted the fingers on my left hand. I had enough fingers, but then an extra pinkie finger!

I was dreaming! I was excited, and marched off to find something to do. I decided to leave the mall, but as I walked things got dimmer and dimmer...


Program Terminated

I FA'd from the previous dream. I looked around me...This wasn't my room. Everything was extremely quaint. There was another bed across from mine with a little doll on it that seemed to stare right into my soul...

I did a reality check. I had 6 fingers again, and thus I was dreaming! I got out of bed and looked out my little wooden window. It was dark outside, and I decided to change that.

At first, I tried closing my eyes and imagining that when I opened my eyes it would be light outside. That strategy didn't work, like normal, so I came up with a new one.

I decided that everytime I opened my blinds on the window, the outside world would be a shade lighter.

I opened my blinds...darkness. Closed them and opened it again...A shade lighter! Closed them one final time and opened them again and it was a beautiful bright day!

There was a screen on my window so I had to take that out, but it came off very easily. I jumped out of my window (it's at ground level) and decided to run to the neighbors house to see what they were up to.

As I ran, the scene flickered back to dark and stormy. Lightning hit a tree next to me as I ran, but I wasn't afraid. I was thinking about doing the task of the month, but I didn't feel like it.

I ran up my neighbor's porch and their front door was unlocked, so I stepped right on in. The TV was blaring and someone was watching it. I heard my friend chanting...

She was in the basement. I walked down a few steps and her eyes were glued to the computer screen. She was watching some kind of cartoon on it as she chanted random words such as 'bingo' and 'cents'.

That was pretty bizarre, so I kept looking around their house. Sleeping on the kitchen floor was a huge purple cat. It looked like a mix between barney, a tiger, and a cat.

Next to the cat was a small sleeping white dog. As I made my way out of the house, my foot accidentally hit the leg of a chair for the piano. It made a bang and the dog was awoken!

"You have woke the Coral," a deep voice said. The dog began to bark at me and growl.

"Stroke it's head," the voice commanded. Trying to dodge sharp teeth, I rubbed the little dog's head and it quickly hushed down and stopped barking. As soon as I stopped rubbing it's head, the dog began to bark loudly again.

I took cover behind the piano bench as the dog barked again, but it edged closer. The voice started going on and on about how these dog's were our grandmothers. The voice told me that the coral's were afraid to walk on hard surfaces except carpet, so I leaped onto the hard wooden floor of the hall way thinking I was safe.

The dog followed me onto the wooden floor and the voice responded,

"Glitched."

As fast as I could, I decided to run out of the house and shut the door behind me. I managed to close the door...with a few complications.

Most of the dog had made it out of the door, except one foot. It was hanging by this foot, and that was really disturbing.

"Technical difficulties! Program terminated," the deep voice said. I laughed at that, and woke up for real.

Fragments:

• Had a REALLY bizarre dream that I was in a gathering with a whole bunch of sick people. When we blew our nose...Blue snot would come out.

Okai I got almost no sleep last night, at the most 3 hours. I do remember a vague dream about having my mother's ashes in a urn, and I couldn't remember if she wanted to be spread over the Rocky mountains, or the Smokey mountains.