Thread: Queen Zukin's Dream Journal

Midnight - 10am
+ WILD attempt (failed, too awake)

Consequences of Broken Promises

Somehow, I had gotten myself involved with the wrong people.

The guy I was with was involved in a high stakes drug deal with a drug lord. He had convinced the drug lord to give him more responsibilities, but if he failed there would be heavy consequences.

We were driven around awhile in a car and I remember there was a lot of drive by shootings. He didn't feel comfortable doing these kinds of things, but it was a part of the promise he had made to the drug lord.

At the end of the dream, when the drug lord discovered that he had failed to keep his end of the promise, the drug lord cut off the man's hands as the consequence of breaking his promise.

Challenge of the Demon

Bree and a couple of her friends were sleeping over at my place. I was on the verge of falling asleep and drifting away into a new dream when I realized that our dreams were being projected over our heads. How curious.

I slowly watched as our dreams began to take life and grow more complex. Both Bree's friend and I were dreaming of building something in an abandoned city. At first there were not many similarities.

But then, I began to feel myself being pulled away from the scene and I began to float across it.

The city looked like something from Inception. The buildings were tall, frequent, and abandoned.

I looked back at his dream and saw that ours were beginning to match. We were flying through different parts of the city, but I recognized the different angle of the buildings.

We acknowledged this strange occurrence and continued on.

Whatever had been pulling us pulled us straight into a cave.

Before us, stood a black and red demon sitting on a large throne.

His skin looked black from being burnt and it was outlined with red design. He spoke in deep, dark tones.

"Travelers. I present to you a challenge. Both of you must work together to build and complete a tower before the dream ends. This - is a dream. But - if you cannot complete the challenge, there shall be consequences."

I thought to myself, such as...

"Such as this shall be your LAST shared dream!"

Now, I had considered this to perhaps be a shared dream before, but now I didn't even care. As soon as he completed his last sentence, all I could think was challenge accepted.

I flew my partner and I back to the abandoned city where we had begun.

I thought quickly about how much time I had left in this dream and how long it would take to build this tower.

I tried to stop thinking about how this was a dream.

Alright. Focus.

I summoned some legos and built out a mini tower with telekinesis. Fuck you, demon! I just built a tower! You should have been more specific.



I decided to get going with this tower building anyways.

My partner and I quickly exchanged ideas, and I summoned a circular wall to the ground. It looked like the base of a lighthouse.

We decided that to do this quickly and efficiency we should use a spiral staircase but also include elevators. We put elevators on each side of the tower.

My partner expressed worry that the demon would crush us once we were inside the tower and so he requested an emergency escape and built it as so.

"You are building the staircase wrong! It should go upwards not downwards!" He shouted.

Ah, shit. He was right. In a careless moment I had made the spiral staircase lead into the basement. I fixed that quickly and continued to built more layers upwards.

I'm not sure if we finished the tower in time. I remember building the ceiling, but I also remember clinging onto the dream as my REM cycle was ending.

Good Buddha, I hope we finished that tower.

Originally Posted by Queen Zukin

Spoiler for Dream:

Midnight - 10am
+ WILD attempt (failed, too awake)

Consequences of Broken Promises

Somehow, I had gotten myself involved with the wrong people.

The guy I was with was involved in a high stakes drug deal with a drug lord. He had convinced the drug lord to give him more responsibilities, but if he failed there would be heavy consequences.

We were driven around awhile in a car and I remember there was a lot of drive by shootings. He didn't feel comfortable doing these kinds of things, but it was a part of the promise he had made to the drug lord.

At the end of the dream, when the drug lord discovered that he had failed to keep his end of the promise, the drug lord cut off the man's hands as the consequence of breaking his promise.

Challenge of the Demon

Bree and a couple of her friends were sleeping over at my place. I was on the verge of falling asleep and drifting away into a new dream when I realized that our dreams were being projected over our heads. How curious.

I slowly watched as our dreams began to take life and grow more complex. Both Bree's friend and I were dreaming of building something in an abandoned city. At first there were not many similarities.

But then, I began to feel myself being pulled away from the scene and I began to float across it.

The city looked like something from Inception. The buildings were tall, frequent, and abandoned.

I looked back at his dream and saw that ours were beginning to match. We were flying through different parts of the city, but I recognized the different angle of the buildings.

We acknowledged this strange occurrence and continued on.

Whatever had been pulling us pulled us straight into a cave.

Before us, stood a black and red demon sitting on a large throne.

His skin looked black from being burnt and it was outlined with red design. He spoke in deep, dark tones.

"Travelers. I present to you a challenge. Both of you must work together to build and complete a tower before the dream ends. This - is a dream. But - if you cannot complete the challenge, there shall be consequences."

I thought to myself, such as...

"Such as this shall be your LAST shared dream!"

Now, I had considered this to perhaps be a shared dream before, but now I didn't even care. As soon as he completed his last sentence, all I could think was challenge accepted.

I flew my partner and I back to the abandoned city where we had begun.

I thought quickly about how much time I had left in this dream and how long it would take to build this tower.

I tried to stop thinking about how this was a dream.

Alright. Focus.

I summoned some legos and built out a mini tower with telekinesis. Fuck you, demon! I just built a tower! You should have been more specific.



I decided to get going with this tower building anyways.

My partner and I quickly exchanged ideas, and I summoned a circular wall to the ground. It looked like the base of a lighthouse.

We decided that to do this quickly and efficiency we should use a spiral staircase but also include elevators. We put elevators on each side of the tower.

My partner expressed worry that the demon would crush us once we were inside the tower and so he requested an emergency escape and built it as so.

"You are building the staircase wrong! It should go upwards not downwards!" He shouted.

Ah, shit. He was right. In a careless moment I had made the spiral staircase lead into the basement. I fixed that quickly and continued to built more layers upwards.

I'm not sure if we finished the tower in time. I remember building the ceiling, but I also remember clinging onto the dream as my REM cycle was ending.

Good Buddha, I hope we finished that tower.

I liked that dream. Pretty cool.

1am - 12:30pm

Originally Posted by Wolfwood

I liked that dream. Pretty cool.

Thanks.

Bursting with Worms

I was at work and was helping a customer when I noticed that a few people in the store were acting strange.

They seemed numbed out of existence and were walking strangely.

Suddenly, their skin ripped open to reveal that a large parasitic worm had taken over their bodies.

The store was actually completely flooded with these people, and we (the uninfected) were trying to find a safe place to go so we didn't get infected too.

The parasite worms were taking control of their brains. They would get a blank stare for a few hours before their skin bursted open.