2 Nights ago I had a dream that this girl, who has had sex with a bunch of my fraternity brothers, was after me. I couldn't get away from her and she was drunk. I think she's pretty disgusting, and I absolutely did not want to have sex with her.
I don't remember the dream that well, but somehow I locked her in my car. My car was on the sand at the beach, and a celebrity, whom I saw at a club last week, was at the beach and everyone was running to go see him. I upened the door of the car to try to bait her out to go see the celebrity so I could get away, but she wouldnt get out. She was drunk and half concious on the floor of the back seat of my car, so I dragged her out onto the sand and drove away.
Last night I had a dream that I was a soldier on some assasination mission. The people I had to kill were inside my house that I grew up in. I had to figure out a way to kill them from somewhere around the outside fo the house. Then the dream jumped to me sleeping in the house in my old room and I had to escape without getting caught
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Old Hero/Demons/Ring
haven't written in a while, but i also have only had maybe 1 or 2 dreams since my last post.
last night I did have a vivid dream.
the first part, i was in a neighborhood, much like the one where I go to school, in philly. it was summer time. in the first scene i was in this house wiht a bunch of my fraternity brothers, some black guy was in the house and was getting in one of my brother's faces, the blakc guy was much bigger than my fraternity brother, who wasn't very big to begin with. this black kid didn't get the hint that he was outnumbered and was still getting in out brother's face. they were out on the back deck and i told everyone to corner this black kid, to scare him, or give him the hint. he still didn't get it, so we really got in his face and physically carried this kid off of our property.
next scene, same neighborhood, i had a job to watch these hispanic kids while their parents were away, i was in their house, in the living room, when this tall black guy came in. he wasn't aggressive, but i got the feeling he wasn't there for any good, and was jsut a good deciever. a bunch of older hispanic people started showing up and questioning the guy.
Next dream kicks in.
I am in some government facility, there are metal lockers with people in cryogenic sleep behind them. I have to pick one fo them for some mission, the frozen people are like war heroes and stuff.
I picked this one guy, he looked like some action figure cyborg-colonel. he was white, light hair-high and tight, like the guy from avatar. he had this big mechanical weapon on his right arm.
so we woke him up, and he already had a cigar in his mouth. he seemed confused/unsure about what was going on, but he was down to kill some stuff regardless. he also seemed to not know what this weapon was on his arm, but he liked it anyway.
i'm the team leader, and we get out into the 'field'. it's basically an abandoned city, we come to this one part, which is like a mall underneath/first floor of a large building. the place is lit with that yellowish hue of older lights. we meet up with someone there, he gives me this ring, which i don't think is a big deal. he tels me that someone will want it, but that I should keep it. i don't see the significance of the ring and i put it in my pocket.
we venture out into the dark, blue moon-lit city. we come around a corner and there's all these people with dark veins showing all over their body (like in the movie skyline). they hear us and start coming after us, some moving faster than others. i tell the "colonel" to start shooting them, he tried, but doesn't know how to operate this huge weapon on his arm. it big, metal, and red/yellow with some big buttons on it. so i grab the thing and start puching these big buttons on the front until i see which one shoots. the weapon shot these blue electric rounds. i start shoothing these 'zombies'. when they get hitm, the get knocked down and return to normal humans for a few seconds.
after knocking most of the crowd down, the colonel and i decide to go back to our vehicle. we turn around and there's a few more... these 3 women, when they got hit tho, they seemed less effected, so i told the colonel to just smash the shit outta them, he does so with pleasure. we get to our vehicle, which is an armored, silver toyota FJ cruiser, i told him that im driving this time. i got into the car where what i thought was the front door, but the car had 3 doors, so i had to get back out again and move to the front. I go to sit down and see a big oil/grease stain from where the colonel was sitting before, i get in and sit on it anyway. i start the car, and those 3 bitches that he smashed, are once again clawing at us. the windows are open and they manage to climb in as i'm driving away, the colonel is wrestling with them in the back and eventually stabs them all through the chest, there's one in the passenger seat next to me. they wake up about 2 minutes later and they no longer have the dark 'veiny' skin anymore, but they are still aparently evil in some way. they were now talking and being much nicer to me. I instructed the colonel not to kil them this time. i started taking a better look at the 3 women. the two in the back had dark/black hair, mediterranean look, but not that good looking. the one in the front seat with me was thin, straight blonde hair, somewhat attractive. i stop the vehicle outside fo this big, brightly lit store at a strip mall, it's come sort of wal-mart liek store. the 3 women start trying to seduce me. i felt this tingling wave of comfort and relaxation come over my body, rendering me willing to do what they wanted. but then my conciousness kicked in... i was half in the front and back of the car, the 2 in the back were starting to pull my black sweatpants off, when i thoght about the ring... i took the ring out of my pocket without them knowing and once my pants were down to my ankles the dark haired 2 started going through my pockes saying "where is it?!?"
i ordered the colonel to kill them, and he did so. i got my clothes back on and we dragged their lifeless bodies into the store. we bound them so that when they woke up, they couldn't do anything. the colonel had the 2 dark haired ones, and i had the blonde one, who seemed liek their leader/the stronger one. i had the blonde in a choke hold, and let her hand binds go free. she had no extra amount of strength that any woman her size wouldn't have.
so i was discussing with the colonel the powers of these bitches. he wasn't very smart but understood and agreed with what i was saying. they were probably demonically posessed, you could kill them, but they wuld jsut come back to life, and they desired the ring.
as an experiment, i let the blonde one go. all she did was basically say anything to try to get me to give her the ring. but she never tried to physically take it. so i said to her "so it seems, that you really want this ring, but for you to obtain it, i would willingly have to give it to you, you can't jsut take it from me" she was not happy about this, but never confirmed or denied my statement.
so i figured i would milk this power that i had over them. the blonde was attractive so i told her that i'd be willing to give her the ring if she had sex with me. this was a false statement, because i would never give them the ring regardless of what they did. her response wsa strange because, it was a demon inside this woman that wanted the ring, but it wasn't willing to fornicate with the posessed body for the ring. I knew it was a demon because i would occasinally see like a leopard pattern of the possed girl's skin with holes burning outward like a paper burning from the center outward.
i got the demon declothed, but it was doing everything to avoid the physical insertion. my conclusion was that the demon was a 'female' herself, and if i got her posessed body pregnant, i would get the demon pregnant with a human baby,and the demon didnt want that.
and this ring... it looked like a class ring, yellow gold, red stone with a diamond in the middle of it, nothing tooo special, but, a nice ring regardless. and they wanted this ring because it would set them free from their human forms
i decided to have a little fun with these 'demons'. I told the colonel he could kill or do whatever he wanted with the other too as much as he liked. my logic was that they were demons. demons are malicious, relentless, evil creatures that torment and corrupt humans, and that they deserved a bit of their own medicine. so the colonel and I would choke these demons to death, or just beat the hell outta them. when they came back to life, we'd jsut do it again. it was shocking at the things they would say.. these demons would say anything to try to get you to believe them. i eventually thought t was enough and i told them that if they were good and did what i said, i would give them the ring. i chained them to the wall down in what i guess was my basement. laughed at them and told them that they would never get the ring now. stupid demons.
last night I did have a vivid dream.
the first part, i was in a neighborhood, much like the one where I go to school, in philly. it was summer time. in the first scene i was in this house wiht a bunch of my fraternity brothers, some black guy was in the house and was getting in one of my brother's faces, the blakc guy was much bigger than my fraternity brother, who wasn't very big to begin with. this black kid didn't get the hint that he was outnumbered and was still getting in out brother's face. they were out on the back deck and i told everyone to corner this black kid, to scare him, or give him the hint. he still didn't get it, so we really got in his face and physically carried this kid off of our property.
next scene, same neighborhood, i had a job to watch these hispanic kids while their parents were away, i was in their house, in the living room, when this tall black guy came in. he wasn't aggressive, but i got the feeling he wasn't there for any good, and was jsut a good deciever. a bunch of older hispanic people started showing up and questioning the guy.
Next dream kicks in.
I am in some government facility, there are metal lockers with people in cryogenic sleep behind them. I have to pick one fo them for some mission, the frozen people are like war heroes and stuff.
I picked this one guy, he looked like some action figure cyborg-colonel. he was white, light hair-high and tight, like the guy from avatar. he had this big mechanical weapon on his right arm.
so we woke him up, and he already had a cigar in his mouth. he seemed confused/unsure about what was going on, but he was down to kill some stuff regardless. he also seemed to not know what this weapon was on his arm, but he liked it anyway.
i'm the team leader, and we get out into the 'field'. it's basically an abandoned city, we come to this one part, which is like a mall underneath/first floor of a large building. the place is lit with that yellowish hue of older lights. we meet up with someone there, he gives me this ring, which i don't think is a big deal. he tels me that someone will want it, but that I should keep it. i don't see the significance of the ring and i put it in my pocket.
we venture out into the dark, blue moon-lit city. we come around a corner and there's all these people with dark veins showing all over their body (like in the movie skyline). they hear us and start coming after us, some moving faster than others. i tell the "colonel" to start shooting them, he tried, but doesn't know how to operate this huge weapon on his arm. it big, metal, and red/yellow with some big buttons on it. so i grab the thing and start puching these big buttons on the front until i see which one shoots. the weapon shot these blue electric rounds. i start shoothing these 'zombies'. when they get hitm, the get knocked down and return to normal humans for a few seconds.
after knocking most of the crowd down, the colonel and i decide to go back to our vehicle. we turn around and there's a few more... these 3 women, when they got hit tho, they seemed less effected, so i told the colonel to just smash the shit outta them, he does so with pleasure. we get to our vehicle, which is an armored, silver toyota FJ cruiser, i told him that im driving this time. i got into the car where what i thought was the front door, but the car had 3 doors, so i had to get back out again and move to the front. I go to sit down and see a big oil/grease stain from where the colonel was sitting before, i get in and sit on it anyway. i start the car, and those 3 bitches that he smashed, are once again clawing at us. the windows are open and they manage to climb in as i'm driving away, the colonel is wrestling with them in the back and eventually stabs them all through the chest, there's one in the passenger seat next to me. they wake up about 2 minutes later and they no longer have the dark 'veiny' skin anymore, but they are still aparently evil in some way. they were now talking and being much nicer to me. I instructed the colonel not to kil them this time. i started taking a better look at the 3 women. the two in the back had dark/black hair, mediterranean look, but not that good looking. the one in the front seat with me was thin, straight blonde hair, somewhat attractive. i stop the vehicle outside fo this big, brightly lit store at a strip mall, it's come sort of wal-mart liek store. the 3 women start trying to seduce me. i felt this tingling wave of comfort and relaxation come over my body, rendering me willing to do what they wanted. but then my conciousness kicked in... i was half in the front and back of the car, the 2 in the back were starting to pull my black sweatpants off, when i thoght about the ring... i took the ring out of my pocket without them knowing and once my pants were down to my ankles the dark haired 2 started going through my pockes saying "where is it?!?"
i ordered the colonel to kill them, and he did so. i got my clothes back on and we dragged their lifeless bodies into the store. we bound them so that when they woke up, they couldn't do anything. the colonel had the 2 dark haired ones, and i had the blonde one, who seemed liek their leader/the stronger one. i had the blonde in a choke hold, and let her hand binds go free. she had no extra amount of strength that any woman her size wouldn't have.
so i was discussing with the colonel the powers of these bitches. he wasn't very smart but understood and agreed with what i was saying. they were probably demonically posessed, you could kill them, but they wuld jsut come back to life, and they desired the ring.
as an experiment, i let the blonde one go. all she did was basically say anything to try to get me to give her the ring. but she never tried to physically take it. so i said to her "so it seems, that you really want this ring, but for you to obtain it, i would willingly have to give it to you, you can't jsut take it from me" she was not happy about this, but never confirmed or denied my statement.
so i figured i would milk this power that i had over them. the blonde was attractive so i told her that i'd be willing to give her the ring if she had sex with me. this was a false statement, because i would never give them the ring regardless of what they did. her response wsa strange because, it was a demon inside this woman that wanted the ring, but it wasn't willing to fornicate with the posessed body for the ring. I knew it was a demon because i would occasinally see like a leopard pattern of the possed girl's skin with holes burning outward like a paper burning from the center outward.
i got the demon declothed, but it was doing everything to avoid the physical insertion. my conclusion was that the demon was a 'female' herself, and if i got her posessed body pregnant, i would get the demon pregnant with a human baby,and the demon didnt want that.
and this ring... it looked like a class ring, yellow gold, red stone with a diamond in the middle of it, nothing tooo special, but, a nice ring regardless. and they wanted this ring because it would set them free from their human forms
i decided to have a little fun with these 'demons'. I told the colonel he could kill or do whatever he wanted with the other too as much as he liked. my logic was that they were demons. demons are malicious, relentless, evil creatures that torment and corrupt humans, and that they deserved a bit of their own medicine. so the colonel and I would choke these demons to death, or just beat the hell outta them. when they came back to life, we'd jsut do it again. it was shocking at the things they would say.. these demons would say anything to try to get you to believe them. i eventually thought t was enough and i told them that if they were good and did what i said, i would give them the ring. i chained them to the wall down in what i guess was my basement. laughed at them and told them that they would never get the ring now. stupid demons.
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Freddy Kruger / Junkies
2 Bad Dreams the past 2 nights.
2 nights ago, i was at a lake in a cabin with some people. we were scared to go out side of the cabin because something was out there. I remember some girl checking out something on the floor of the cabin and then freddy kruger bashed through the floor with his harp hand. that's all i really remember.
My dreal last night was a little more intense...
i was taking an elevator up somewhere and instead of taking the regular, longer way
i took the short route and got off on a lower floor
it let me out into this concrete hallway with no roof
there were drug junkies all over the floor
i had to walk past them to get to the door at the end of the hallway
by the door at the end of the hall, was the drug dealer, and he was the onyl one standing, but was definately crached out too
cracked*
he saw me and started saying wierd stuff and walking towards me,
i started backing upa nd was jsut like, no,no,no i don't want any of that stuff
and he backed back up to wher ehe was before
and i walked out the door to the back of the building and it looked like the back of just some building
there was a worn pavement area, which turned into grass,
which sloped down to a creek
there were junkies huddled on their knees or laying down in a row and when they realized i was there, if they realized i was there
they started reaching out to me or crawling toward me, wanting money or drugs
and i had to pass by them to get where i was going
2 nights ago, i was at a lake in a cabin with some people. we were scared to go out side of the cabin because something was out there. I remember some girl checking out something on the floor of the cabin and then freddy kruger bashed through the floor with his harp hand. that's all i really remember.
My dreal last night was a little more intense...
i was taking an elevator up somewhere and instead of taking the regular, longer way
i took the short route and got off on a lower floor
it let me out into this concrete hallway with no roof
there were drug junkies all over the floor
i had to walk past them to get to the door at the end of the hallway
by the door at the end of the hall, was the drug dealer, and he was the onyl one standing, but was definately crached out too
cracked*
he saw me and started saying wierd stuff and walking towards me,
i started backing upa nd was jsut like, no,no,no i don't want any of that stuff
and he backed back up to wher ehe was before
and i walked out the door to the back of the building and it looked like the back of just some building
there was a worn pavement area, which turned into grass,
which sloped down to a creek
there were junkies huddled on their knees or laying down in a row and when they realized i was there, if they realized i was there
they started reaching out to me or crawling toward me, wanting money or drugs
and i had to pass by them to get where i was going
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
So at work, we jsut moved several production lines from chigao to our facility here.
last night i had a dream about a company that I owned, or at least felt like I owned. It was very similar to the one that i'm currently working at. I was dealing with documentation and part numbers and getting the production lines set up and material storage. while thinking about making money off of the product.
last night i had a dream about a company that I owned, or at least felt like I owned. It was very similar to the one that i'm currently working at. I was dealing with documentation and part numbers and getting the production lines set up and material storage. while thinking about making money off of the product.
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Terrorists in the Basement
2 nights ago, i had a dream that I was a soldier and my squad had to clear this house. a fairly large, but average looking house. it was in America. it was painted red, but you could tell the house hadn't been that well taken care of. My job was to clear the basement. So, one fo my guys opened the red cellar door and i entered the basement. they shut the door behind me.
the weapon i had looked almost like a video game controller, and it shot very small plastic explosives, about the area of a quarter, but more of a flat-pill shape->>(IIIII)
the purpose of this type of weapon was for close quarter combat. you could thrown one ro two of these over, under, or around obstacles that the enemy was hiding behind. therefore, taking out the enemy without him ever having to show his face to gunfire.
I was in a dark corner of the basement and i could see the terrorists. they were men, women, and children. but they all had to go because they were all terrorists. can't let terrorist children grow up... how do you stop a weed from growing? rip it out of the ground from the roots. that was the logic.
the basement had the haze of cigarette smoke and steam from some type of production. i could hear them talking in arabic and laughing, and drinking. I scoped out the area and tried to count how many people there were, and how i would attack.
I decided to make my move. I shot multiple rounds in certain areas to ensure complete effectiveness. they were all shocked to see me and didn't know what to do. they didn't know what i was shooting towards them because they had never seen these types of explosives before. i ran out of rounds but i knew i still needed a few more.. i had over-used and misplaced my grenades. i hid and my grenades exploded and killed many of them, but not 100% of them, there were still about 3 or 4 left. i knew i was finished.
all of a sudden my dream restarted to where i was back in the shadow of the basement. i knew what i had to do this time, not shoot so many explosives in the same place. this time i did it right. 100% effectiveness. after confirming this, i made my way up the basement stairs to the first floor. as i was reaching for the door, it opened and my team members were there smiling with relief to see me. they had cleared the rest of the house.
that's it
the weapon i had looked almost like a video game controller, and it shot very small plastic explosives, about the area of a quarter, but more of a flat-pill shape->>(IIIII)
the purpose of this type of weapon was for close quarter combat. you could thrown one ro two of these over, under, or around obstacles that the enemy was hiding behind. therefore, taking out the enemy without him ever having to show his face to gunfire.
I was in a dark corner of the basement and i could see the terrorists. they were men, women, and children. but they all had to go because they were all terrorists. can't let terrorist children grow up... how do you stop a weed from growing? rip it out of the ground from the roots. that was the logic.
the basement had the haze of cigarette smoke and steam from some type of production. i could hear them talking in arabic and laughing, and drinking. I scoped out the area and tried to count how many people there were, and how i would attack.
I decided to make my move. I shot multiple rounds in certain areas to ensure complete effectiveness. they were all shocked to see me and didn't know what to do. they didn't know what i was shooting towards them because they had never seen these types of explosives before. i ran out of rounds but i knew i still needed a few more.. i had over-used and misplaced my grenades. i hid and my grenades exploded and killed many of them, but not 100% of them, there were still about 3 or 4 left. i knew i was finished.
all of a sudden my dream restarted to where i was back in the shadow of the basement. i knew what i had to do this time, not shoot so many explosives in the same place. this time i did it right. 100% effectiveness. after confirming this, i made my way up the basement stairs to the first floor. as i was reaching for the door, it opened and my team members were there smiling with relief to see me. they had cleared the rest of the house.
that's it
Friday, October 15, 2010
Shipping Warehouse / Skittles
Last night i had a dream that i was in this warehouse full of these really high shelving units, like in a wholesale grocery store or something. smooth grey concrete floors, couldn't see what was on the shelves, whatever it was, was on crates and wrapped up in black or grey plastic.
*earlier in the night i wsa out at a bar, and saw some people that i don't see too often, they appeared in my dream later.
a friend 'LZR' was driving a forklift around. she did better in my dream at driving it than she would have in real life, but she was having difficulties none the less. i was making fun of her driving skills, but still giving her tips/instructions to help her out at the same time.
during this, another friend, "LYDZ" was showing me on her iPhone, a map of the world and where she was going to be traveling to, I played with the phone a bit because i wanted to see this lake that was on the african continent, i was interested to see if there were any islands on this lake, but when i zoomed in, i realized that it wasn't a lake i was looking at, but the indian ocean. i immediately lost interest.
after LZR finally was finished with the forklift, she got off and went somewhere else.
next i was in a friend's apartment, i was sleeping in her room and she was sleeping out on the couch in the living room. this girl, who i think i made out with once back in high school, was in the room with me and she wouldn't leave me alone, i jsut wanted to go to sleep, but she was being really annoying. She turned on the clock radio, which looked like my old one, and and blasted the music. The apt mate, "TSH" in the room next door, came over and yelled at the girl for being inconsiderate,waking her up, etc., etc., etc...
This girl was giving her attitude and sass back, so the other apt mate "TSH", took a bunch of stuff from the room, tv remotes and some food, to get back at this girl for waking her up. TSH goes back into her room. This girl is pissed now and decides to get back at TSH. So she takes something, walks out of the room, opens TSH's door throws the object at her, i hear the smack of the object against something, and then the girl slammed the door behind her. TSH comes out of her room walks into the room we're in, and whips this big bag of skittles at this girl, it hits her square in the side of the face just as she turned to look... three was like a freeze frame of the bag exploding open from the impact on the side of her face. I thought it was really funny because this arguement had gotten way out of control and this dumbass girls got what she deserved. but the skittles bag was the winning blow...
*earlier in the night i wsa out at a bar, and saw some people that i don't see too often, they appeared in my dream later.
a friend 'LZR' was driving a forklift around. she did better in my dream at driving it than she would have in real life, but she was having difficulties none the less. i was making fun of her driving skills, but still giving her tips/instructions to help her out at the same time.
during this, another friend, "LYDZ" was showing me on her iPhone, a map of the world and where she was going to be traveling to, I played with the phone a bit because i wanted to see this lake that was on the african continent, i was interested to see if there were any islands on this lake, but when i zoomed in, i realized that it wasn't a lake i was looking at, but the indian ocean. i immediately lost interest.
after LZR finally was finished with the forklift, she got off and went somewhere else.
next i was in a friend's apartment, i was sleeping in her room and she was sleeping out on the couch in the living room. this girl, who i think i made out with once back in high school, was in the room with me and she wouldn't leave me alone, i jsut wanted to go to sleep, but she was being really annoying. She turned on the clock radio, which looked like my old one, and and blasted the music. The apt mate, "TSH" in the room next door, came over and yelled at the girl for being inconsiderate,waking her up, etc., etc., etc...
This girl was giving her attitude and sass back, so the other apt mate "TSH", took a bunch of stuff from the room, tv remotes and some food, to get back at this girl for waking her up. TSH goes back into her room. This girl is pissed now and decides to get back at TSH. So she takes something, walks out of the room, opens TSH's door throws the object at her, i hear the smack of the object against something, and then the girl slammed the door behind her. TSH comes out of her room walks into the room we're in, and whips this big bag of skittles at this girl, it hits her square in the side of the face just as she turned to look... three was like a freeze frame of the bag exploding open from the impact on the side of her face. I thought it was really funny because this arguement had gotten way out of control and this dumbass girls got what she deserved. but the skittles bag was the winning blow...
Monday, October 11, 2010
Snow Drive
Last night I had a dream I was somewhere in a small town in the north, either out west in the rocies or in the north east. i don't remember whre i was but it started to snow. I was a little worried because I had my car with me ('01 corvette) and it's not the best car in the snow.
But i had to drive out the next morning in the snow with my car, and it did suprisingly well. But i came to one part of the road was particlarily deep, i decided to drive through it and ym car basically stayed right on top of the snow because ti was so light. There was this huge mound of snow with a tunnel underneath that i had to drive under. While i was driving under it, i kept hitting my head on the snowy roof above me. I accidentally made a wrong turn in the the tunnell and had to reverse out ad go a different way. When i got out my car finally sank into the snow, but i got out and pushed it over to the road. That's all i remember
But i had to drive out the next morning in the snow with my car, and it did suprisingly well. But i came to one part of the road was particlarily deep, i decided to drive through it and ym car basically stayed right on top of the snow because ti was so light. There was this huge mound of snow with a tunnel underneath that i had to drive under. While i was driving under it, i kept hitting my head on the snowy roof above me. I accidentally made a wrong turn in the the tunnell and had to reverse out ad go a different way. When i got out my car finally sank into the snow, but i got out and pushed it over to the road. That's all i remember
Friday, October 8, 2010
Swim Team
Strange Dream last night, I was in a friend's gf's pool. my father was swimming and he had longer black curly hair. the girl's father was swimming in it too. my father and her father weren't talking or anything.
Then there were a bunch of guys from the fraternity Pike (PKA) on my campus. They were running and jumping in the pool. Then i got called into this 2 story pool house with wooden floors.
The coach or w/e told me i had to lead the team warm up, so i told everyone to get in a line and we would do a running warmup. so we started running along the walls of this narrow hallway in a square. each lap i would make the square bigger and then we all ran out and jumped in the pool as far as we could.
Then there were a bunch of guys from the fraternity Pike (PKA) on my campus. They were running and jumping in the pool. Then i got called into this 2 story pool house with wooden floors.
The coach or w/e told me i had to lead the team warm up, so i told everyone to get in a line and we would do a running warmup. so we started running along the walls of this narrow hallway in a square. each lap i would make the square bigger and then we all ran out and jumped in the pool as far as we could.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Wrong Place At The Wrong Time
Last night I ate not long before I went to bead so i knew i was going to have a bad dream...
There's a lot i can't remember but there was this huge factory in the middle of this town. The surrounding neighborhood reminded me of the town i grew up in, flat, simple, blocked neighborhood. Anyway, this factory was old, and i think no longer operating, although there were still many people there. I was at the local HS football game when me and two other people (guy and a girl) decided to walk over to the old factory. Inside, what looked like the shipping bay, there was a massively high ceiling with large brown bricks that held it up. There were people walking around, they looked busy so i guess the facroty was still in use. we walked up to the 2nd floor which looked like the inside of an elaborate castle with large staircases and columns.
Then there was some sort of emergency that involved this factory and it wasn't good.
in one of the rooms there were these massive columns that were holding up a ceiling of dirt, and there was a crashing noice from the outside, or somehwere that was causing this dirt to crack and fall loose, which for some reason, wsa a very bad thing.
We decided to leave and went outside but we could see down the street that the police had roped off an area around the factory which included the first 2 blocks of houses, so that no one could get in.
Emergency vehicles started showing up and we weren't allowed to leave the area until the "problem" was solved. There were people panicing and someone would occasionally run by us. We decided that we should find somewhere safe to stay for the night in the isolated area. we didn't want to break into someone's house so we crawled into the back of a silver jeep and decided to try to go to sleep and hopefully everything would be cleared up in the morning.
we were woken up by a large deep explosion and heard the sound of people screaming. The streets were lit by flaming debris from the explosion. The situation at the factory had escalated and whatever was being contained in that dirt, was completely free now. My assumption was that there were zombies contained in the dirt, but i was reassured that they would be killed upon escape because they would be slow in crawling away for mthe dirt after being contained for so long.
then i woke up and it was 3 45 AM
There's a lot i can't remember but there was this huge factory in the middle of this town. The surrounding neighborhood reminded me of the town i grew up in, flat, simple, blocked neighborhood. Anyway, this factory was old, and i think no longer operating, although there were still many people there. I was at the local HS football game when me and two other people (guy and a girl) decided to walk over to the old factory. Inside, what looked like the shipping bay, there was a massively high ceiling with large brown bricks that held it up. There were people walking around, they looked busy so i guess the facroty was still in use. we walked up to the 2nd floor which looked like the inside of an elaborate castle with large staircases and columns.
Then there was some sort of emergency that involved this factory and it wasn't good.
in one of the rooms there were these massive columns that were holding up a ceiling of dirt, and there was a crashing noice from the outside, or somehwere that was causing this dirt to crack and fall loose, which for some reason, wsa a very bad thing.
We decided to leave and went outside but we could see down the street that the police had roped off an area around the factory which included the first 2 blocks of houses, so that no one could get in.
Emergency vehicles started showing up and we weren't allowed to leave the area until the "problem" was solved. There were people panicing and someone would occasionally run by us. We decided that we should find somewhere safe to stay for the night in the isolated area. we didn't want to break into someone's house so we crawled into the back of a silver jeep and decided to try to go to sleep and hopefully everything would be cleared up in the morning.
we were woken up by a large deep explosion and heard the sound of people screaming. The streets were lit by flaming debris from the explosion. The situation at the factory had escalated and whatever was being contained in that dirt, was completely free now. My assumption was that there were zombies contained in the dirt, but i was reassured that they would be killed upon escape because they would be slow in crawling away for mthe dirt after being contained for so long.
then i woke up and it was 3 45 AM
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Skate Fishing / Shower Strip
A few nights ago, I had a dream that I was at a marina somewhere on my family's boat that we used to have. The dream skipped to like a camera view of a group of yound fishermen in a small fiberglass motorboat going out to fish in the ocean. It was overcast. They had big lures and after a whole day of fishing, only one of them caught a fish. They returned to the marina and decided to try fishing off the dock that wsa attached to the bulkhead. They used 2 rods and whole hot dogs as bait. All of a sudden you could see small swarms of skates grabbing onto the bait and even onto those surrounding the bait. They pulled the rods up and shook the skates off of the bait onto the dock and collected them into buckets. The next cast, my dream zoomed out into a birds eye view and i could see the hundreds of skates swarming around the bait. this time there were about 3x as many skates that formed a mass about 2x the size of an exercise ball. they pulled them up onto the dock and the skates fell off the bait. Then, the fishing authorities came over and started measuring the size of the skates to make sure they were legals. the fishin authority had blue shirts, dark blue pants, a dark blue cap and they were all overweight black women.
My next dream, from last night, I was in a large white tiled shower with multiple shower heads, like one at a gym. I was naked and people started coming in to watch thismovie that was being projected into the opposite corner of the shower. It was a realistic apocolyptic movie and I had a box of ammo for my 0.38 pistol and i was washing the bullets in the shower head as i showered. Then some girls (clothed) came in and music started playing and my friend mike was organizing an ameature strip thing for these girls. they were supposed to dance to the music while in the middle fo the shower and strip, although none of them actually stripped, they just made an attempt at dancing provocatively, which they failed at. The excitement of stripping and being provocative wore off and they finally left. That's it.
My next dream, from last night, I was in a large white tiled shower with multiple shower heads, like one at a gym. I was naked and people started coming in to watch thismovie that was being projected into the opposite corner of the shower. It was a realistic apocolyptic movie and I had a box of ammo for my 0.38 pistol and i was washing the bullets in the shower head as i showered. Then some girls (clothed) came in and music started playing and my friend mike was organizing an ameature strip thing for these girls. they were supposed to dance to the music while in the middle fo the shower and strip, although none of them actually stripped, they just made an attempt at dancing provocatively, which they failed at. The excitement of stripping and being provocative wore off and they finally left. That's it.
Monday, August 30, 2010
Bitch Condom
Last night i had a dream i was in my old room from my fraternity house. I was sleeping over as a guest because i don't live there anymore. I woke up to this blonde girl demanding to know where Darrin was (one of the current occupants). She was being a real bitch about it, and i was getting pissed off because i was trying to sleep and this bitch was waking me up for her own selfish reasons. She was some girl that hooked up with him before and i guess had come back for more. She was trying to be a tough-bitch front but i could see that she was weak and wanted some ass. Then she found an unopened condom on his bed, which was abnormally long and narrow with red sheets, and got pissed off and demanded to know why there were condoms just sitting on his bed. This gave away the fact that she had emotions for him and was hurt by this. She found another unopened condom and i saw the "oh well, fuck it" look on her face and she gave up her emotions and decided she would settle for the ass.
I picked up the second condom and it looked unusual so i opened it. It was red and abnormally large. I unrolled it over my arm and was surprised to see that it did not have any lube of it and it felt just like a balloon. The reservoir tip even had enough room in it for my hand to move around rather freely. I got up out of bed and walked around the house making jokes about it.
I picked up the second condom and it looked unusual so i opened it. It was red and abnormally large. I unrolled it over my arm and was surprised to see that it did not have any lube of it and it felt just like a balloon. The reservoir tip even had enough room in it for my hand to move around rather freely. I got up out of bed and walked around the house making jokes about it.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Kid Slide Wheelchair
Last night I had a dream I was with a bunch of friends and we were in this crowded school. We were in the hallway when we saw a kid in a wheelchair. We wanted one so we could fuck around with it. So someone got one and we were wheeling someone around in it. then i was in this huge gymnasium. I was sitting on the far side from the entrance where a kids playground slide, the one that twists around, was standing. It was that brownish colored plastic, almost like brown tye-dye. My little brother was there and a bunch of other kids his age. They were all in bathing suits and the competition was to go down the slide the best. They all went and I don't know who won, i thought it was stupid, but when it ended, like any event, people were everywhere, walking around talking. Then, I was still sitting by where I was originally, and these girl, maybe a few years older than my brother (11) were coming up to me and trying to sit close to me and talk to me. I was getting a little wierded out, and it's kind of like that for me in real life. For some reason, younger girls, maybe middle school age or a little younger, like me, and make it pretty obvious.
Anyway, one girl even had the balls to come over and put her head in my chest and whine to me about something. Girls often do this because they want attention, and to be close to someone. This girl had straightened, black, shorter hair with way to much hair spray. I have her the bullshit comforting lines and got her to go away.
Then the place was clearing out pretty well so my friends and I decided to fuck around with the wheelchair on the stairs and escalator, but we couldn't find the wheelchair so we started going around and looking for them. 2 of us went up to the second floor and we now had these nerf guns. I was about to go into this one carpeted classroom and i saw a kid hiding around the corner from the reflection of a mirror on the far side of the room. I saw he had this huge nerf gun, so i jumped back, let him come around the corner, knocked his gun away, tripped him to the ground, and put my smaller gun to his neck. I asked him if he knew anything about where the wheelchair was, he said no, but i didn't believe him, so I asked him again with some threat at the end. He tole me it was back on the entrance floor next to the water fountain. So me and my friends slid down the escalators in our socks (these were unusual escalators) and found the chair.
Anyway, one girl even had the balls to come over and put her head in my chest and whine to me about something. Girls often do this because they want attention, and to be close to someone. This girl had straightened, black, shorter hair with way to much hair spray. I have her the bullshit comforting lines and got her to go away.
Then the place was clearing out pretty well so my friends and I decided to fuck around with the wheelchair on the stairs and escalator, but we couldn't find the wheelchair so we started going around and looking for them. 2 of us went up to the second floor and we now had these nerf guns. I was about to go into this one carpeted classroom and i saw a kid hiding around the corner from the reflection of a mirror on the far side of the room. I saw he had this huge nerf gun, so i jumped back, let him come around the corner, knocked his gun away, tripped him to the ground, and put my smaller gun to his neck. I asked him if he knew anything about where the wheelchair was, he said no, but i didn't believe him, so I asked him again with some threat at the end. He tole me it was back on the entrance floor next to the water fountain. So me and my friends slid down the escalators in our socks (these were unusual escalators) and found the chair.
Monday, August 23, 2010
Mashed Potatoes Dark Drive
Last night my dream started in a wooden cabin, it had the feeling of a traditional japaneese household. i was in a cooking class with some random people. there was an instructor that was explaining something about twice baked potatoes and was comparing it to how afgani children are educated.. we had to roll and mix the mashed potatoes in this huge pile, but every time we rolled it, the volume kept increasing until everyone in the class was buried except for their heads. i was telling people how to get out because i avoided being trapped, but they weren't even acknowledging me or the mashed potatoes.
next, my dream jumped to me driving down a residential neighborhood, the houses were fairly large, but the streets were not lit, and there were no lights on in any of the houses. I was driving in the hyundai santa fe, and i was trying to find a way out, while dodging these low tree branches that were sticking out into the road.
next, my dream jumped to me driving down a residential neighborhood, the houses were fairly large, but the streets were not lit, and there were no lights on in any of the houses. I was driving in the hyundai santa fe, and i was trying to find a way out, while dodging these low tree branches that were sticking out into the road.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Fence Hopping and Cake Houses
I can barely remember the first part of my dream, but it had something to do with running physical simulations of people going through a hallway-maze and trying to get them to do things the same way every time, but i was having difficulty doing it.
Next i was jumping (climbing over) fences in these really really narrow backyards. I came to the top of this one wooden fence, and on the other side were two girls playing with these two dogs. the dogs were barking at me and one of the girls, the owner, said that if i asked her nicely i could pass through the yard. then i looked to the next fence i would have to climb and the yard i would have to go through and the yard was even narrower, dead dry grass and dirt, and a really mean rotweiller already barking and snarling at me. I told the girl no thanks and that i would go around.
next I am with the 4 South Park characters. it is lightly raining out, and we are walking into this aisan kid's house. we get in and there are toys everywhere, mainly lego's and action figures. he takes us up to the 2nd floor and there is a giant bag of trash hanging from the ceiling and almost blocking the staircase to the open attic. we go back to the downstairs which is an open kitchen/living room. his parents have these cake houses with scenes. like lego sets and stuff. we needed to move them, but every time we moved them, everyone started taking finger-scoops of the cake and we had to keep throwing them out. We got to this red-brick house cake and decided not to move it. I took a finger full anyway. everyone else went upstairs and all of a sudden, his mom is at the front door and getting her keys out. everyone else grabs the other ruined cakes and brings them upstairs. I have to get the red-brick house one and when i try to move it, the house falls off onto all the toys on the floor. i decide to just take the cardboard that it was on and hope she didn't see the cake in the mess of toys.
his mom comes in and doesn't notice the cake at first. i am relieved so i open this black trash bag full of clothes and i am looking for my brown dress socks, i fidn them and only one is dry, so i put it on. i look through the bag and find a pair of black ones, which aren't as comfortable, but i put one of the dry black cocks on my right foot. then the aisan kid's mother calls the kid down and mildly scolds him about the cake. almost as if she didn't car or expected it. last thing was me leaving the house.
that's it
Next i was jumping (climbing over) fences in these really really narrow backyards. I came to the top of this one wooden fence, and on the other side were two girls playing with these two dogs. the dogs were barking at me and one of the girls, the owner, said that if i asked her nicely i could pass through the yard. then i looked to the next fence i would have to climb and the yard i would have to go through and the yard was even narrower, dead dry grass and dirt, and a really mean rotweiller already barking and snarling at me. I told the girl no thanks and that i would go around.
next I am with the 4 South Park characters. it is lightly raining out, and we are walking into this aisan kid's house. we get in and there are toys everywhere, mainly lego's and action figures. he takes us up to the 2nd floor and there is a giant bag of trash hanging from the ceiling and almost blocking the staircase to the open attic. we go back to the downstairs which is an open kitchen/living room. his parents have these cake houses with scenes. like lego sets and stuff. we needed to move them, but every time we moved them, everyone started taking finger-scoops of the cake and we had to keep throwing them out. We got to this red-brick house cake and decided not to move it. I took a finger full anyway. everyone else went upstairs and all of a sudden, his mom is at the front door and getting her keys out. everyone else grabs the other ruined cakes and brings them upstairs. I have to get the red-brick house one and when i try to move it, the house falls off onto all the toys on the floor. i decide to just take the cardboard that it was on and hope she didn't see the cake in the mess of toys.
his mom comes in and doesn't notice the cake at first. i am relieved so i open this black trash bag full of clothes and i am looking for my brown dress socks, i fidn them and only one is dry, so i put it on. i look through the bag and find a pair of black ones, which aren't as comfortable, but i put one of the dry black cocks on my right foot. then the aisan kid's mother calls the kid down and mildly scolds him about the cake. almost as if she didn't car or expected it. last thing was me leaving the house.
that's it
Monday, July 26, 2010
Jail Break & Winter Car Ride
I don't remember the first part of the dream, but i was with a bunch of my fraternity brothers, we got rounded up by the police at a bar and put into the station jail over night. in the morning we went before a judge and she automatically found us guilty of something, we didn't know, and we were sent to some prison, like an under-ground prison, the walls made of clay, like a mexican bar. it was lit with torches and the security was minimum. we knew we were in there by mistake, we were falsely accused, so we decided to try to escape. we walked around, and found ourselves in this nicer corner of the prison. we were in the basement of this nice building, wood and old stone walls. there were thick glass windows and we could see outside. Nicely dressed people eating at tables with the table umbrellas.
Somehow we figured a way out, but only one of us could go, and we decided that I was the best one to escape, because I could run the fastest for the longest. So everyone got into position and I made my break when the guard's weren't around. But then a faculty worker saw me and confronted me. She was blonde, thinner, young looking. I was at the mercy of her and I explained my situation to her, and she was still mad but she didn't call the guards. Then, my dad's gf came over and started talking to her and trying to convince her to just let me go and we won't let anyone know that she let me. I saw that she was pretty much gonna let me go, so i took off and made the decision for her. I made it out of the prison property, and headed up the street for some houses, because i needed a change of clothes. 2 cop cars that were pulled over on the side of the road giving someone a ticket, saw me in my navy-blue jump suit, so i ran into the woods to make them think i was headed in a different direction. I turned back towards the houses once i was out of their view. I entered this one house, through the front door, and there was a kid, a few years younger than me that appeared in front of me. I talked to him calmly and asked him if i could have a change of clothes. he said yes, but he wanted the thing that was in my pocket..
It was a round wooden... like a big button, with a lion painted on the front of it. he said he wanted it for his door, and i looked over at his door and saw that there were 2 similar buttons but with sheep or a ram painted on each. I gladly gave it to him and got the change of clothes. I asked him if he minded that i went out his back door. he said no, but that i should make sure that his mom didn't see me. So i got out the back and continued to run up the hill behind his house. I saw the empty police cars in the road from the top of the hill and started to run.
then... I woke up.
My heart was pounding and I was literally out of breath...
The next night I had a dream that I was with a bunch of people, mostly my fraternity brothers. we were in a small house in the woods and there were 2 cars outside. one was a full-cab F-150 truck and the other was a white suburban, or something like that, i feel like it was a GMC. Anyway, we were preparing for the long drive to the mountain and i was excited because i was going to be in the suburban with only a few people so i called "not-shotgun" that way i might even have a whole row to myself to sit in, and I didn't have to drive.
so, we all went out to the cars, and I had my firearm with me (S&W 0.38 Special) and i took it out of my holster and put it in the middle of the 2nd row of seats to reserve my row while i organized the random ski poles, skis and put in people's bags into the trunk. when I turned around from organizing the trunk, there was an indian couple and my fraternity brother casey (with his headphones in) sitting in MY ROW! and on top of my GUN! didn't they see the fucking loaded gun? Idiots, so i was destined to sit in the 3rd row of seats. but then my friend Jacqueline was sitting squished next to me, an d two other people to the right of her. Sitting next to her made things slightly better, and i was next to a window, but so much for a nice empty car.
that's it
Somehow we figured a way out, but only one of us could go, and we decided that I was the best one to escape, because I could run the fastest for the longest. So everyone got into position and I made my break when the guard's weren't around. But then a faculty worker saw me and confronted me. She was blonde, thinner, young looking. I was at the mercy of her and I explained my situation to her, and she was still mad but she didn't call the guards. Then, my dad's gf came over and started talking to her and trying to convince her to just let me go and we won't let anyone know that she let me. I saw that she was pretty much gonna let me go, so i took off and made the decision for her. I made it out of the prison property, and headed up the street for some houses, because i needed a change of clothes. 2 cop cars that were pulled over on the side of the road giving someone a ticket, saw me in my navy-blue jump suit, so i ran into the woods to make them think i was headed in a different direction. I turned back towards the houses once i was out of their view. I entered this one house, through the front door, and there was a kid, a few years younger than me that appeared in front of me. I talked to him calmly and asked him if i could have a change of clothes. he said yes, but he wanted the thing that was in my pocket..
It was a round wooden... like a big button, with a lion painted on the front of it. he said he wanted it for his door, and i looked over at his door and saw that there were 2 similar buttons but with sheep or a ram painted on each. I gladly gave it to him and got the change of clothes. I asked him if he minded that i went out his back door. he said no, but that i should make sure that his mom didn't see me. So i got out the back and continued to run up the hill behind his house. I saw the empty police cars in the road from the top of the hill and started to run.
then... I woke up.
My heart was pounding and I was literally out of breath...
The next night I had a dream that I was with a bunch of people, mostly my fraternity brothers. we were in a small house in the woods and there were 2 cars outside. one was a full-cab F-150 truck and the other was a white suburban, or something like that, i feel like it was a GMC. Anyway, we were preparing for the long drive to the mountain and i was excited because i was going to be in the suburban with only a few people so i called "not-shotgun" that way i might even have a whole row to myself to sit in, and I didn't have to drive.
so, we all went out to the cars, and I had my firearm with me (S&W 0.38 Special) and i took it out of my holster and put it in the middle of the 2nd row of seats to reserve my row while i organized the random ski poles, skis and put in people's bags into the trunk. when I turned around from organizing the trunk, there was an indian couple and my fraternity brother casey (with his headphones in) sitting in MY ROW! and on top of my GUN! didn't they see the fucking loaded gun? Idiots, so i was destined to sit in the 3rd row of seats. but then my friend Jacqueline was sitting squished next to me, an d two other people to the right of her. Sitting next to her made things slightly better, and i was next to a window, but so much for a nice empty car.
that's it
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Military School / Avalanche
Two nights ago i had a dream that i was back at my high school (Valley Forge Military Academy), but i was the same age as i am now, and wearing my old uniform posing as a current student. A few months prior, a kid from a different company, that i used to be on the wrestling team with, nick, had gotten sick. He was getting worse and no one would call the ambulance so I took him to the hospital and saved his life. People didn't realize how sick he really was, and I saved him because I did.
2 months later I got a tip from one of the tactical faculty that I was going to get an award for my heroism. I was almost offended because I did nothing heroic. All i did was realize how sick the kid was and the ignorance of everyone else. I declined the award and just said that everyone should stop being retards, just deal with things as they come, don't assume that he's pretending to be more sick jsut to get out of stuff.
the dream was wierd tho because I could feel and even smell my school uniform with the rigidity of my pressed white shirt and tight dress gray pants.
LAST NIGHT
I had a dream I was traveling through mountainous country with a bunch of people. We were walking across a mountain range when an avalanche erupted. When it came down on me, I knew i was in deep. I could feel the pressure of the snow around me and the cold of the snow. There was someone buried next to me. The pressure of the snow rendered my legs and lower body useless. I knew there were people outside that had not been buried but i didnt think they would get to me in time. I had just accepted the nearing fate of death when i heard voices from the outside. A hand burst through the small cavern i dug for my head/upper body. It was a transformer. He spoke to me about how we weren't buried that deep and that it was just a small avalanche. I told him about how i had prepared for death. He gave me some advise about never giving in. I helped dig other people out after.
2 months later I got a tip from one of the tactical faculty that I was going to get an award for my heroism. I was almost offended because I did nothing heroic. All i did was realize how sick the kid was and the ignorance of everyone else. I declined the award and just said that everyone should stop being retards, just deal with things as they come, don't assume that he's pretending to be more sick jsut to get out of stuff.
the dream was wierd tho because I could feel and even smell my school uniform with the rigidity of my pressed white shirt and tight dress gray pants.
LAST NIGHT
I had a dream I was traveling through mountainous country with a bunch of people. We were walking across a mountain range when an avalanche erupted. When it came down on me, I knew i was in deep. I could feel the pressure of the snow around me and the cold of the snow. There was someone buried next to me. The pressure of the snow rendered my legs and lower body useless. I knew there were people outside that had not been buried but i didnt think they would get to me in time. I had just accepted the nearing fate of death when i heard voices from the outside. A hand burst through the small cavern i dug for my head/upper body. It was a transformer. He spoke to me about how we weren't buried that deep and that it was just a small avalanche. I told him about how i had prepared for death. He gave me some advise about never giving in. I helped dig other people out after.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Catamaran / New People
Last night I had a dream which was almost a continuation of a previous one. The event that took place was an annual event, and my dream last night was the 2nd annual event.
It was all the guys in my fraternity, we had to make this annual trek to the woods and move this giant catamaran through the woods and put it together in the water and sail it to a certain part of the lake. This catamaran was made only from materials found in the woods.
From what I can remember from the 'year before' the catamaran was already built, but to transport it through the woods, we had to take it in pieces. Since it was our first year we had to clear a path for the different pieces. I took charge of clearing the path with some other people. Cutting down brush, moving rocks and fallen trees, all while watching you back for wild animals.
This year I took the same role, since I did a good job the year before, and scouted ahead to see how the trails held up. There was minor growth over the old paths,and some rocks that had either fell back or rain had exposed them from under the dirt.
Last year we had worked on it late into the night, working only by torch light. This year it was early morning and we had these hybrid boar-people (like from the book "The island of Dr. Moreau) to help us move anything heavy. We only needed their help a few times.
So, we got the catamaran down to the water's edge, we assembled the catamaran, and sailed off. We were supposed to sail to a certain location, anchor the raft in place with these long 4x4's and perform some kind of ritual. When we got to the spot, a storm started coming in, and we couldn't do the ritual with the storm coming in. I got up in the crows nest and we pulled anchor and set off.
The End.
Next, I found myself talking with these people. they weren't normal people, I got the sense they were Amish, Mennonite, or something else. There was a plain looking girl, her and other people were making baked goods to sell. I was in this partially boxed in area with these bushes that produced tan and black seeds that were used in making their cookies. I helped pick a bunch for them because I wanted some of their cookies, I didnt feel completely welcome tho, there was this feeling that I was somewhat intruding or bothering them. I had the cookies and they were pretty good.
Next I was in a house with my mother, little brother, and a seeing eye dog. The house was a mix between my mother's house, and my grandparent's old house. I had to walk the dog which looked like a German Shepherd / Rotweiller mix. It was a very vocal dog that would respond to anything you said to him. He would look very sad and make sad noises every time you said "i'm sorrry". that's all i remember
It was all the guys in my fraternity, we had to make this annual trek to the woods and move this giant catamaran through the woods and put it together in the water and sail it to a certain part of the lake. This catamaran was made only from materials found in the woods.
From what I can remember from the 'year before' the catamaran was already built, but to transport it through the woods, we had to take it in pieces. Since it was our first year we had to clear a path for the different pieces. I took charge of clearing the path with some other people. Cutting down brush, moving rocks and fallen trees, all while watching you back for wild animals.
This year I took the same role, since I did a good job the year before, and scouted ahead to see how the trails held up. There was minor growth over the old paths,and some rocks that had either fell back or rain had exposed them from under the dirt.
Last year we had worked on it late into the night, working only by torch light. This year it was early morning and we had these hybrid boar-people (like from the book "The island of Dr. Moreau) to help us move anything heavy. We only needed their help a few times.
So, we got the catamaran down to the water's edge, we assembled the catamaran, and sailed off. We were supposed to sail to a certain location, anchor the raft in place with these long 4x4's and perform some kind of ritual. When we got to the spot, a storm started coming in, and we couldn't do the ritual with the storm coming in. I got up in the crows nest and we pulled anchor and set off.
The End.
Next, I found myself talking with these people. they weren't normal people, I got the sense they were Amish, Mennonite, or something else. There was a plain looking girl, her and other people were making baked goods to sell. I was in this partially boxed in area with these bushes that produced tan and black seeds that were used in making their cookies. I helped pick a bunch for them because I wanted some of their cookies, I didnt feel completely welcome tho, there was this feeling that I was somewhat intruding or bothering them. I had the cookies and they were pretty good.
Next I was in a house with my mother, little brother, and a seeing eye dog. The house was a mix between my mother's house, and my grandparent's old house. I had to walk the dog which looked like a German Shepherd / Rotweiller mix. It was a very vocal dog that would respond to anything you said to him. He would look very sad and make sad noises every time you said "i'm sorrry". that's all i remember
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
DK/Swinging Bodies/Satan's Brother
From what I can remember, I was playing Donkey Kong Country like from the old SNES, but it was 3D and I was Diddy kong. In the game I was trying to lose some creature that was following me by jumping as fast as I could while the land map crumbled away behind my character after stepping on it. the game kept changing views on me so I would have to adjust the way i was pressing on the directional pad button on the controller. I had some kid that was cheering me on, being a "Back-Seat-Video Game Player". I never saw this kid, but I got the sense that it was half Pikachu, half person.
Next, my dream jumped to a scene out of some horror film... I was with 2 other people, and we walked into this big warehouse store, like a home depot or something. there was this bald sickly/evil looking guy sitting on a raised wooden chair with his few chronies surrounding him. Down the wide lane fo the store were these swinging bodies hanging from chains. No blood or anything, just dead bodies. And if we wanted to get anything from the store, he had to get past the bodies without getting hit, or else we would end up like them. We managed to get past them, but we were still afraid he was going to change his mind at any moment. We walked through the rest of the store, and near the other end it was just like a normal home depot with people buying stuff.
Next, I'm apparently the "Babysitter" of Satan's spawn. It's this little pink skinned creature no bigger than a rabbit, with big black eyes. I brought it to satan in this big dark stone gymnasium where he was frustrated because his son wasn't eating. He expressed his frustration about who else could be satan if his son wasn't strong enough. His assistant explained that satan's brother could have, but since he was killed, it wasn't possible. They wren't sure if he was really dead though...
Satan left and i was there with a few others. All of a sudden, Satan's 'child' disappeared, and the assistant said it must have been satan's brother. Satan's brother then appeared in the form of the actor Paul Bettany (A Knight's Tale, Da Vinci Code). We started to fight him with our 'attacks' but he was very strong. These attacks were like these beams of some type of harmful substance, and each person had their own, mine was purple-ish black and was stronger than the other people trying to fight satan's brother. Then satan came back and his brother disappeared because he knew he could not defeat all of us with satan there.
then the scene switched to this restaurant that had dark wood lined walls, dimly lit and off-white walls. I was outside the restaurant/bar, and decided i didn't want to go, and walked back to my fraternity house where a bunch of people had been drinking since 3AM that morning (it was late afternoon that day). I had missed out on the festivities, but i didn't really care, they all looked like idiots.
Next, my dream jumped to a scene out of some horror film... I was with 2 other people, and we walked into this big warehouse store, like a home depot or something. there was this bald sickly/evil looking guy sitting on a raised wooden chair with his few chronies surrounding him. Down the wide lane fo the store were these swinging bodies hanging from chains. No blood or anything, just dead bodies. And if we wanted to get anything from the store, he had to get past the bodies without getting hit, or else we would end up like them. We managed to get past them, but we were still afraid he was going to change his mind at any moment. We walked through the rest of the store, and near the other end it was just like a normal home depot with people buying stuff.
Next, I'm apparently the "Babysitter" of Satan's spawn. It's this little pink skinned creature no bigger than a rabbit, with big black eyes. I brought it to satan in this big dark stone gymnasium where he was frustrated because his son wasn't eating. He expressed his frustration about who else could be satan if his son wasn't strong enough. His assistant explained that satan's brother could have, but since he was killed, it wasn't possible. They wren't sure if he was really dead though...
Satan left and i was there with a few others. All of a sudden, Satan's 'child' disappeared, and the assistant said it must have been satan's brother. Satan's brother then appeared in the form of the actor Paul Bettany (A Knight's Tale, Da Vinci Code). We started to fight him with our 'attacks' but he was very strong. These attacks were like these beams of some type of harmful substance, and each person had their own, mine was purple-ish black and was stronger than the other people trying to fight satan's brother. Then satan came back and his brother disappeared because he knew he could not defeat all of us with satan there.
then the scene switched to this restaurant that had dark wood lined walls, dimly lit and off-white walls. I was outside the restaurant/bar, and decided i didn't want to go, and walked back to my fraternity house where a bunch of people had been drinking since 3AM that morning (it was late afternoon that day). I had missed out on the festivities, but i didn't really care, they all looked like idiots.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Terrorist Kill & Escape
I was in this narrow crowded hallway in an obviously foreign country. I do n't know exactly what I was, but I was blending in, no one noticed me. People were yelling in their foreign tongue, protesting and lobbying for their Islamic extremist group. I was there to pick out the terrorists, and kill them. A large group of known terrorists came in and I grabbed an Uzi Submachine Gun, and shot the terrorists standing only feet away from me. I was trying to be careful not to shoot the women and innocent people mixed into the crowd. More terrorists kept coming in, unarmed, and unphased by the dead ones on the ground. The innocent people didn't move.. they just stood there, staring at me.
A new group a terrorists came in wearing robes and turbins with dark blue and red "paint splatters" on them, it was their colors, their uniform. I shot a few of them, and others started pointing at me, so i took one of their uniforms and put it on to blend in. The leader of the guys wearing the red and blue, came in and looked at me and knew i wasn't one of his own, so he started helling and pointing at me. I shot him.
Now more people were noticing me, my gun kept running out of ammo, and every time i needed more ammo, i just cocked it back and more ammo came in. This one black Islamic guy I couldn't shoot, and finally ran out of ammo. He was coming after me, so i ran off down the other end of the hallway, I did something to slow him down.
The door at the end of the hallway led me into a bathroom with fairly high ceilings. the toilets were divided by those office cubicle dividers, except they were covered with a maroon carpet. I decided the best way to escape was through the ceiling tiles. I climbed on top of a divider, and then the bathroom door opened...
I was another american, he was my old company commander from military school when i was a freshman. except he was wearing the same uniform and had the rank on of a batallion commander. he recognized me and said that the ceiling tiles were a good idea, because they were looking for me. As i started moving the tiles the bathroom door opened again...
It was another guy from military school, he was in uniform too and didn't even notice me, he took a piss and left. I climbed through the ceiling tiles and realized that the whole hallway and bathroom were jut a small room inside of a larger office room... I was stuck.
Everything went dark, like in a movie, and i ended up outside the building. I was behind some bushes and needed to get as far away as possible. It looked like i was on an old ivy league campus, or old french village. stone brick pathways, and tan stone buildings with decorative architecture. It was a sunny clear day. My old company commander that i met in the bathroom was walking on a path in the same direction i was going, he was givin me tips on where to move to next.
That's all i remember.
A new group a terrorists came in wearing robes and turbins with dark blue and red "paint splatters" on them, it was their colors, their uniform. I shot a few of them, and others started pointing at me, so i took one of their uniforms and put it on to blend in. The leader of the guys wearing the red and blue, came in and looked at me and knew i wasn't one of his own, so he started helling and pointing at me. I shot him.
Now more people were noticing me, my gun kept running out of ammo, and every time i needed more ammo, i just cocked it back and more ammo came in. This one black Islamic guy I couldn't shoot, and finally ran out of ammo. He was coming after me, so i ran off down the other end of the hallway, I did something to slow him down.
The door at the end of the hallway led me into a bathroom with fairly high ceilings. the toilets were divided by those office cubicle dividers, except they were covered with a maroon carpet. I decided the best way to escape was through the ceiling tiles. I climbed on top of a divider, and then the bathroom door opened...
I was another american, he was my old company commander from military school when i was a freshman. except he was wearing the same uniform and had the rank on of a batallion commander. he recognized me and said that the ceiling tiles were a good idea, because they were looking for me. As i started moving the tiles the bathroom door opened again...
It was another guy from military school, he was in uniform too and didn't even notice me, he took a piss and left. I climbed through the ceiling tiles and realized that the whole hallway and bathroom were jut a small room inside of a larger office room... I was stuck.
Everything went dark, like in a movie, and i ended up outside the building. I was behind some bushes and needed to get as far away as possible. It looked like i was on an old ivy league campus, or old french village. stone brick pathways, and tan stone buildings with decorative architecture. It was a sunny clear day. My old company commander that i met in the bathroom was walking on a path in the same direction i was going, he was givin me tips on where to move to next.
That's all i remember.
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Camp Escape
Ok, I really can't remember too much from this dream, I wish I could because it was pretty intense.
There was a whole camp of us. I'm not sure what "we" had in common but we were at this oppressing camp that everyone hated. Out parents sent us there. And every year the campers planned, or at least tried to escape. This year was different. The geography of the location only gave us a few routes to escape, and this year they set traps at many of the ways out. I was with my friend Taylor and we tried one route, only to see a group ahead of us get destroyed. We tried another route, and we got past the initial ambush by the good graces of the "ambush-ees" only to find that the path up ahead had been demolished and was nothing but a cliff into the river that supplied the lake. We decided that we had no other options but to swim across the lake and try to scale the vertical cliffs. We knew that we had only one chance, because falling would mean certain death.
There was a whole camp of us. I'm not sure what "we" had in common but we were at this oppressing camp that everyone hated. Out parents sent us there. And every year the campers planned, or at least tried to escape. This year was different. The geography of the location only gave us a few routes to escape, and this year they set traps at many of the ways out. I was with my friend Taylor and we tried one route, only to see a group ahead of us get destroyed. We tried another route, and we got past the initial ambush by the good graces of the "ambush-ees" only to find that the path up ahead had been demolished and was nothing but a cliff into the river that supplied the lake. We decided that we had no other options but to swim across the lake and try to scale the vertical cliffs. We knew that we had only one chance, because falling would mean certain death.
Friday, June 11, 2010
Fishing / Key Quest
My dream starts out down the Jersey Shore. I'm with my friend Dave and Darrin, and some other unidentified people. We're at Dave'e Aunt and Uncle's beach house and we want to go fishing. Dave says we can take his uncle's boat out. I tell him i need to get a now rod because the one i have is too flimsy for open ocean. We walk into a fishing shop and Darring hands me a good rod and we walk out to go to the boat. We're on the boat casting out, we have plenty of bait but the wrong tackle, we don't catch anything and turn back. We go to this rocky beach where there are a bunch of older people sitting around a campfire talking, it's not completely dark out yet, Dave starts casting his rod down these dark sandy holes in between the rocks. He says there are large crabs down there. And he starts reeling in his rod and these large red-orage crabs come out and start crawling everywhere. We start trying to spear them with sticks because we want them to cook. We keep casting down these holes and they keep coming out. Then this old hag behind us keep telling us to be quiet, and that we're too loud, even though the other people around her are even louder. Then the older people leave and some lady on the 4th story of her apartment complex yells at us because we're keeping her baby awake. The End.
Key Quest
It's me and a bunch of my fraternity brothers and some random other people. We're under the jurisdiction of this guy who give each of us knowledge for the next task at hand. After completing each task we are transferred to another parallel world, where we have to find eachother and complete a similar task again. Every time we transfer to a new world, we think we're back home again until we keep seeing eachother and realize that the previous tasks we're just a dream.
The task is to find eachother & meet up at a special location that only one of us knows. We have to fina the "key" which is a person. The key could be one of us or a random person on the street. the person who has this knowledge will only know when they see that person. We must then bring back that person to the location of the "lock". the lock is normally this golden frames contraption that this person must get into, so we can get unlock our freedom, or the next task.
I'm walking down a busy city street, when I pass an indian guy that looks familiar. I can see it in his face that he recognizes me. We run away from eachother because we dont want to face the reality that we are in another task. As i'm running, i run into 2 other guys that I know, so we stop and face reality. We catch up with the indian kid and he gives in too. One of them points to this white, tall relatively thin building on a street corner. he says the lock is in there. We get in and there's a windy staircase about 9 floors up. There's this little basket that you can ride to the top, and i jump in and it takes me straight up. We get into the top room and there are already 2 others from our crew in there. I see the lock, the golden metal frame that some random person has to lay in.
We sitting around for a while pondering what to do, because we have to figure out the best strategy to find the key. We're playing with these little transforming hotwheels cars that shoot things at eachother. Oleks, finally says that we are wasting time sitting around and should just go around and start looking. 3 or 4 of us start walking around. We stop at this street corner and are talking. Oleks looks up and sees a middle aged woman shaking a towel out her 4th story apartment window, she's slightly over weight and her black hair is graying. Oleks points and shouts "That's her!"and i have this overwhelming feeling that I must be the one to catch her. We run into the building and look for a set of stairs for me to run up, while the others guard the elevators. I can't find a staircase up. So, my logic is to break into one fo the 1st floor apt's because a staircase is probably in there. I'm running around this one apartment, very modern, lots of closets,and i can hear a woman getting ready in the bathroom. This apartment is very confusing, hallways and closets. I don't want to be seen by the owner, but i need to find these stairs. I come out of the apartment, and i tell them that there are no stairs, they tell me to go back in and look again, and as i'm running down one of the hallways of the apt, i realize that there is this dressing/styling room full of about 8 women. One of them sees me so i keep running toward them and call out some random girls' name as if i'm looking for her (to cover my ass). I get to the door and see the women, attractive, but looks like they're ready form some striptease or go-go dance. I say "oop, my mistake" and run away. I hear them giggle in the background. I come back out fo the apartment and say there is no stairs. so we somehow get into this mall area. I see this strip club sign in the mall and realize that's what the dancers were going to.
We're frantically running around looking for this woman, and now the mall cops are interested and we all run into this big open space with a round glass wall with some fort of Expo behind it. There is one staircase and I start to run up it.
The End.
Key Quest
It's me and a bunch of my fraternity brothers and some random other people. We're under the jurisdiction of this guy who give each of us knowledge for the next task at hand. After completing each task we are transferred to another parallel world, where we have to find eachother and complete a similar task again. Every time we transfer to a new world, we think we're back home again until we keep seeing eachother and realize that the previous tasks we're just a dream.
The task is to find eachother & meet up at a special location that only one of us knows. We have to fina the "key" which is a person. The key could be one of us or a random person on the street. the person who has this knowledge will only know when they see that person. We must then bring back that person to the location of the "lock". the lock is normally this golden frames contraption that this person must get into, so we can get unlock our freedom, or the next task.
I'm walking down a busy city street, when I pass an indian guy that looks familiar. I can see it in his face that he recognizes me. We run away from eachother because we dont want to face the reality that we are in another task. As i'm running, i run into 2 other guys that I know, so we stop and face reality. We catch up with the indian kid and he gives in too. One of them points to this white, tall relatively thin building on a street corner. he says the lock is in there. We get in and there's a windy staircase about 9 floors up. There's this little basket that you can ride to the top, and i jump in and it takes me straight up. We get into the top room and there are already 2 others from our crew in there. I see the lock, the golden metal frame that some random person has to lay in.
We sitting around for a while pondering what to do, because we have to figure out the best strategy to find the key. We're playing with these little transforming hotwheels cars that shoot things at eachother. Oleks, finally says that we are wasting time sitting around and should just go around and start looking. 3 or 4 of us start walking around. We stop at this street corner and are talking. Oleks looks up and sees a middle aged woman shaking a towel out her 4th story apartment window, she's slightly over weight and her black hair is graying. Oleks points and shouts "That's her!"and i have this overwhelming feeling that I must be the one to catch her. We run into the building and look for a set of stairs for me to run up, while the others guard the elevators. I can't find a staircase up. So, my logic is to break into one fo the 1st floor apt's because a staircase is probably in there. I'm running around this one apartment, very modern, lots of closets,and i can hear a woman getting ready in the bathroom. This apartment is very confusing, hallways and closets. I don't want to be seen by the owner, but i need to find these stairs. I come out of the apartment, and i tell them that there are no stairs, they tell me to go back in and look again, and as i'm running down one of the hallways of the apt, i realize that there is this dressing/styling room full of about 8 women. One of them sees me so i keep running toward them and call out some random girls' name as if i'm looking for her (to cover my ass). I get to the door and see the women, attractive, but looks like they're ready form some striptease or go-go dance. I say "oop, my mistake" and run away. I hear them giggle in the background. I come back out fo the apartment and say there is no stairs. so we somehow get into this mall area. I see this strip club sign in the mall and realize that's what the dancers were going to.
We're frantically running around looking for this woman, and now the mall cops are interested and we all run into this big open space with a round glass wall with some fort of Expo behind it. There is one staircase and I start to run up it.
The End.
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Laser Tag/Skiing
No Zombie dreams last night.
I'm on my college campus (Drexel) in Philly. I'm playing a game of laser tag, it's guys vs. girls. We have a boundary from 34th st over to 32nd st. It's night time,and the objective is to steal the other team's flag. Me and one of my teammates decide to go up 34th st and creep along the walls, using the darkness as cover. The guns we have are water guns, but with no water. One of the other teammates is creeping down the other side fo 34th st, so my teammate and I stay still until he is close enough to shoot. We go him. we move further up the block and come to a parking lot (where a Kelly Hall) should be. It's surrounded by a low, black metal fence. I step over it and see a kid a went to grade school with talking to a NFL player outside of his car. I converse with them for a minute and then the kid that we shot just minutes ago is at the corner trying to shoot me. I see him and turn to shoot and he starts running. My gun starts to malfunction and the hand pump and nozel shoot off down the block. I go and pick up the pieces and fix my gun.
Next, I am skiing down a mountain, nothing too steep, wide trail with a few trees. In the middle there is a pile of what looks like transport containers (the big shipping ones)packed together with snow, but they all line up to form a store. I literally ski into the store and look around at the ski gear. My mother enters and asks what i'm looking for. Nothing in particular, but I was checking out the ski socks. I don't buy anything and leave the store and continue skiing.
I'm on my college campus (Drexel) in Philly. I'm playing a game of laser tag, it's guys vs. girls. We have a boundary from 34th st over to 32nd st. It's night time,and the objective is to steal the other team's flag. Me and one of my teammates decide to go up 34th st and creep along the walls, using the darkness as cover. The guns we have are water guns, but with no water. One of the other teammates is creeping down the other side fo 34th st, so my teammate and I stay still until he is close enough to shoot. We go him. we move further up the block and come to a parking lot (where a Kelly Hall) should be. It's surrounded by a low, black metal fence. I step over it and see a kid a went to grade school with talking to a NFL player outside of his car. I converse with them for a minute and then the kid that we shot just minutes ago is at the corner trying to shoot me. I see him and turn to shoot and he starts running. My gun starts to malfunction and the hand pump and nozel shoot off down the block. I go and pick up the pieces and fix my gun.
Next, I am skiing down a mountain, nothing too steep, wide trail with a few trees. In the middle there is a pile of what looks like transport containers (the big shipping ones)packed together with snow, but they all line up to form a store. I literally ski into the store and look around at the ski gear. My mother enters and asks what i'm looking for. Nothing in particular, but I was checking out the ski socks. I don't buy anything and leave the store and continue skiing.
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Zombie Dream #2
Consistent with my last Zombie dream, I read some passages from the book "World War Z" thus inspiring another Zombie dream last night.
The dream starts out as me and 2 other people walking through the industrial complex building where my father's company is located. We're looking for a safe place to hold up for a while. We're constantly on edge because we don't know if the building is free of zombies, or capable of keeping them out. We're looking for a way to connect hoses from the lower lvl to deliver water to where we want to stay.
After a while, the building kind of changes to my father's house, and me, my friends Matt and Darrin are all living in my room at my father's house. It's safe, no windows, and 3 doors, one steel door to the outside. We've been in there a few weeks, we are running low on water, so we have to go down this large hill that the house is now on, to the stream below to get water. We fear the water is contaminated with Zombie "blood" but we have no choice, we are too scared to go out to a grocery store and look for water. We are also afraid that if 1 zombie sees us, his moans will trigger other zombies to follow us back into the house.
Now the dream changes even more, the house changes to a mix between my father's house now, and the house I used to live in when I was very young. Me, Matt and Darrin are living in the upstairs now, and we hear people's voices coming from the room where we were staying before. We go down to check it out, and it's another guy from our fraternity, Alex H. He's with a bunch of other random people. So, now that we have this manpower, and this is ultimately my house, we decided to secure the first floor from zombies. We simply nail flat, but thick wooden boards to the windows at ground lvl, both inside and outside, out fear is that the zombies will hear us banging the hammer and nails or see us from a distance and start coming. But after we get this done, we feel pretty safe.
Now there's a new problem: food & water. Me matt and darrin had enough food for a while, but now we have about 7 other mouths to feed. And down the road about a mile is an area where I have to go, to get food. I don't have to carry anything, I jut have to make it to this purple marker on the ground to have food appear in the house.
When i get there, it's right next to a gasoline pump, i successfully make it a few times, but one time there's this floating robot machine, an it's launching these other smaller floating robots with one small red eye and 2 small mechanical hands. If i get hit by their little green lazers 3 or more times, I die and spawn somewhere else. I made it the first time, but the second time i went out there, I got hit too many times and spawned as a flat white jelly fish in a little ocean pool, i had these blue spots on me that i had to rip off and then i had to find the purple spot in the pool to make it back home.
The End.
The dream starts out as me and 2 other people walking through the industrial complex building where my father's company is located. We're looking for a safe place to hold up for a while. We're constantly on edge because we don't know if the building is free of zombies, or capable of keeping them out. We're looking for a way to connect hoses from the lower lvl to deliver water to where we want to stay.
After a while, the building kind of changes to my father's house, and me, my friends Matt and Darrin are all living in my room at my father's house. It's safe, no windows, and 3 doors, one steel door to the outside. We've been in there a few weeks, we are running low on water, so we have to go down this large hill that the house is now on, to the stream below to get water. We fear the water is contaminated with Zombie "blood" but we have no choice, we are too scared to go out to a grocery store and look for water. We are also afraid that if 1 zombie sees us, his moans will trigger other zombies to follow us back into the house.
Now the dream changes even more, the house changes to a mix between my father's house now, and the house I used to live in when I was very young. Me, Matt and Darrin are living in the upstairs now, and we hear people's voices coming from the room where we were staying before. We go down to check it out, and it's another guy from our fraternity, Alex H. He's with a bunch of other random people. So, now that we have this manpower, and this is ultimately my house, we decided to secure the first floor from zombies. We simply nail flat, but thick wooden boards to the windows at ground lvl, both inside and outside, out fear is that the zombies will hear us banging the hammer and nails or see us from a distance and start coming. But after we get this done, we feel pretty safe.
Now there's a new problem: food & water. Me matt and darrin had enough food for a while, but now we have about 7 other mouths to feed. And down the road about a mile is an area where I have to go, to get food. I don't have to carry anything, I jut have to make it to this purple marker on the ground to have food appear in the house.
When i get there, it's right next to a gasoline pump, i successfully make it a few times, but one time there's this floating robot machine, an it's launching these other smaller floating robots with one small red eye and 2 small mechanical hands. If i get hit by their little green lazers 3 or more times, I die and spawn somewhere else. I made it the first time, but the second time i went out there, I got hit too many times and spawned as a flat white jelly fish in a little ocean pool, i had these blue spots on me that i had to rip off and then i had to find the purple spot in the pool to make it back home.
The End.
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Zombie Dream #1
Some people don't like clowns, or little girls (i.e. The Shining), some vampires. Well, I don't like zombies. Zombies have only one objective. You can't reason with them, bribe them, break their will, or make them fear you. There's only one way to kill them and what's worse is the incurable and unstoppable disease of damnation. When they kill you, they don't do it quickly or quietly. They slowly dismember your body while tearing and ripping your flesh with their bare hands and teeth.... Only for you to re-animate as one of them. Not the ideal way to go.
Anyway, I have zombie dreams every once and a while, normally the proceeding nights after I watch a Zombie movie. Well, I have this book called "World War Z", and it's the stories of survivors of a fictional zombie invasion. Well, I read a few stories last night before going to bed, and I had a zombie dream....
From what I can remember, there were a bunch of us in a fairly large house, we didn't leave the upstairs area, which was dark, only lit by a few candles, but one of those old wooden TV's was on. It was supposed to be the house of my fraternity brother Uriah. The only part that I can really remember is sitting on the couch next to my friend Carly, most of the people that were there before had gone downstairs. She was loading her .22 revolver, and I had my .38 revolver ready to go. I was on the right side of the couch when one came around the corner from the right side. I fumbled getting my gun out, so I was forced to shove him away with my bare hands. He almost bit my hand, my knuckles came up against his teeth. I shoved him back and shot him in the head 3 times. I checked my hand... One of my knuckles had been "rug burned" by his teeth and I thought I was infected...
My first thought was "Well, I'm gonna have to kill myself" While trying to determine the way in which I should shoot myself in the head, my friend carly sitting next to me said, "Wait and find out if you're infected, that's not a deep cut, it
s a surface scratch." So I agreed and decided to wait.
There was more to the dream before this but I just can't remember.
Anyway, I have zombie dreams every once and a while, normally the proceeding nights after I watch a Zombie movie. Well, I have this book called "World War Z", and it's the stories of survivors of a fictional zombie invasion. Well, I read a few stories last night before going to bed, and I had a zombie dream....
From what I can remember, there were a bunch of us in a fairly large house, we didn't leave the upstairs area, which was dark, only lit by a few candles, but one of those old wooden TV's was on. It was supposed to be the house of my fraternity brother Uriah. The only part that I can really remember is sitting on the couch next to my friend Carly, most of the people that were there before had gone downstairs. She was loading her .22 revolver, and I had my .38 revolver ready to go. I was on the right side of the couch when one came around the corner from the right side. I fumbled getting my gun out, so I was forced to shove him away with my bare hands. He almost bit my hand, my knuckles came up against his teeth. I shoved him back and shot him in the head 3 times. I checked my hand... One of my knuckles had been "rug burned" by his teeth and I thought I was infected...
My first thought was "Well, I'm gonna have to kill myself" While trying to determine the way in which I should shoot myself in the head, my friend carly sitting next to me said, "Wait and find out if you're infected, that's not a deep cut, it
s a surface scratch." So I agreed and decided to wait.
There was more to the dream before this but I just can't remember.
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Winter Mountain House
The first scene in my dream I have had before, except this time it was less dramatic.
I was simply traveling through the snowy woods on a mountainside, the dark blue haze surrounded the edges of everything and gave the snow a bluish tint. My father and I were driving on a snowy narrow road through a dense pine forest in an older pickup truck, a little beat up. We come to a steep, downhill clearing, like the kind you see on a mountain for the big metal power line supports except there were no power line structures. We drove down the clearing and back into the woods. The ground leveled out, and we pulled into a semi-circular driveway that looked like it had recently been cleared with a snow-blower. The house was white, and dirty, like an old country house, normal sized house. My father apparently owned it, but had a middle-aged woman, dry-blond hair with no definitive style, like a typical middle-class housewife. She wasn't anything significant to my father other than someone who kept the house together when he wasn't there. The house was poorly decorated, carpet and furniture was out of date and had a bit of a must smell. There was an undecorated christmas tree in the corner.
Then I jumped to something else. I don't remember most of it, but I do remember getting out of a parked car, and walking to class in a crowded hallway. I saw my friend jacqueline, and I called out to her, she turned around and came over to give me w hug, when we both ralized I wasn't wearing a shirt. I had forgotten my shirt. I started studdering and trying to make up and excuse as to why i forgot my shirt. She had on some type of warmer, outer-wear, and she unnecessarily had a t-shirt underneath it. She said I could borrow hers, so she started to take the t-shirt off, while still wearing the outer-whatever it was. But then I realized my shirt was resting around my neck like a towel, and told her it wasn't necessary for me to borrow her shirt.
I was simply traveling through the snowy woods on a mountainside, the dark blue haze surrounded the edges of everything and gave the snow a bluish tint. My father and I were driving on a snowy narrow road through a dense pine forest in an older pickup truck, a little beat up. We come to a steep, downhill clearing, like the kind you see on a mountain for the big metal power line supports except there were no power line structures. We drove down the clearing and back into the woods. The ground leveled out, and we pulled into a semi-circular driveway that looked like it had recently been cleared with a snow-blower. The house was white, and dirty, like an old country house, normal sized house. My father apparently owned it, but had a middle-aged woman, dry-blond hair with no definitive style, like a typical middle-class housewife. She wasn't anything significant to my father other than someone who kept the house together when he wasn't there. The house was poorly decorated, carpet and furniture was out of date and had a bit of a must smell. There was an undecorated christmas tree in the corner.
Then I jumped to something else. I don't remember most of it, but I do remember getting out of a parked car, and walking to class in a crowded hallway. I saw my friend jacqueline, and I called out to her, she turned around and came over to give me w hug, when we both ralized I wasn't wearing a shirt. I had forgotten my shirt. I started studdering and trying to make up and excuse as to why i forgot my shirt. She had on some type of warmer, outer-wear, and she unnecessarily had a t-shirt underneath it. She said I could borrow hers, so she started to take the t-shirt off, while still wearing the outer-whatever it was. But then I realized my shirt was resting around my neck like a towel, and told her it wasn't necessary for me to borrow her shirt.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Fighter Pilot Racing
My entrance into this dream isn't clear. I started out walking with a bunch of other fighter pilots across the tarmac to our planes. The planes were all different models, old american phantoms to the French Rafale. And instead of taking off the runway, we all started to do a lap around a large paved trail that went through the woods, almost like a hay ride. We were going through this area and we slowed down to look at the "old-war" rubble. There was charred metal and debris all over, but what stick out the most was a red jeep wrangler on it's side, and one side of it was completely charred. I thought it to be a shame.
We continued on and started to go faster, we were racing, trying to pass each other and avoiding the jetblast from the plane in front. We had our cockpits open tho, and i even stood up at one point to see over the other planes in front of me. It was more of a compeditive practice mission then anything else. At one point we went over a long concrete bridge with a rusty middle supportive structure, it was actually the Platt bridge in Philadelphia, except much much older. we came down the other side and were back in the wilderness on a trail. We stopped by these old trailer houses that looked abandoned. Some of them had bullet and schrapnel holes burned in them. But as we were passing, we saw a navy officer in dress whited discreetly go into one of the buildings. We thought this was wierd. 3 of us jumped out and followed him in there, but before entering, we watched through th open door, the officer put in a passcode into a box on the far wall, and a door slid wide open. Inside were these white robots about 2-3 feet tall, all functiong on their own volition. We went in further. all i can remember is that it was realtively small for a lab, and it was moders with white floors, stainless steel and black walls, and a dark dark wooden ceiling, with a command center over to the right side fo the room.
We figured that this guy was corrupt and a traitor, and stealing money from the government to fund his own projects. So we left.
That's all.
We continued on and started to go faster, we were racing, trying to pass each other and avoiding the jetblast from the plane in front. We had our cockpits open tho, and i even stood up at one point to see over the other planes in front of me. It was more of a compeditive practice mission then anything else. At one point we went over a long concrete bridge with a rusty middle supportive structure, it was actually the Platt bridge in Philadelphia, except much much older. we came down the other side and were back in the wilderness on a trail. We stopped by these old trailer houses that looked abandoned. Some of them had bullet and schrapnel holes burned in them. But as we were passing, we saw a navy officer in dress whited discreetly go into one of the buildings. We thought this was wierd. 3 of us jumped out and followed him in there, but before entering, we watched through th open door, the officer put in a passcode into a box on the far wall, and a door slid wide open. Inside were these white robots about 2-3 feet tall, all functiong on their own volition. We went in further. all i can remember is that it was realtively small for a lab, and it was moders with white floors, stainless steel and black walls, and a dark dark wooden ceiling, with a command center over to the right side fo the room.
We figured that this guy was corrupt and a traitor, and stealing money from the government to fund his own projects. So we left.
That's all.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Talledega Vaughn - Awkward Marriage
The dream starts out with me, my older brother&his wife, my oldest niece, and my dad's gf walking out of my niece's dance recital. my brother and his wife leave in their car,a nd me, my dad's gf and my neice are walking down Rt.1 near the baltimore pike merge. they start walking in the opposite direction towards media, and i have to keep walking to get my car and drive back to pick them up. I get to my car and drive to another town where it's darker out, late summer evening. the town looks liek this town i have to drive through to get to my vbrother's house.
in the movie "the longest yard" with adam sandler, he gets arrested int he beginning for drunk driving and the cops are chasing him...
well, in my dream adam sandler get away and they are trying to pull over Vince Vaughn, who they mistake for looking like him, he finally pulls over and yells at the cops that he's not adam sandler and speeds off in his race car, but they don't believe him and keep chasing him.
next, i end up in this, big dark church with that darker tan worn stone blocks an infinitely high ceiling with a crowd of people behind be, mostly my fraternity brothers and some girls. well, there's two of us getting married, i'm getting married to my current gf, and my friend adam is getting married to his, but as a joke, i'm "marrying" my friend andrew who's standing in as my bride, and adam is marrying our friend "R". it's not a gay marriage, but for some reason it's funny. our gf's are sitting in the crowd. to make things wierder, as part of the marriage ritual, my bed, with just the blue mattress sheet, is in front of us,and we have to kneel on it. There's a black woman standing to the right of us and she keeps looking at the bed wierd. and the more i look, the more i see the old sex-stains on the sheets that now look glazed over like someone put epoxy-resin on it.
so, a bunch of my fraternity brothers came over and cleaned them off with paper towels. the ceremony continues and our gf's had to say "i do" from the audience.
afterward we all went to this cafe/convenience store. we had a keg of beet, but it was plastic. these other guys had a taller skinnier keg and were being obnoxious assholes and eventually left. my gf, or new wife, had different parents, her mother was at the wedding, but her parents were divorced and he father showed up for the after party, i walked by when they were talking, i had never seen her father, he was a taller, thinner white guy with a mustache, he was an asshole, he didn't kow who i was. he got mad and left. the rest of the dream was dealing with my gf/new wife and her family drama, he older sister who i had never met showed up too. people kept drinking and that was the end of the dream.
in the movie "the longest yard" with adam sandler, he gets arrested int he beginning for drunk driving and the cops are chasing him...
well, in my dream adam sandler get away and they are trying to pull over Vince Vaughn, who they mistake for looking like him, he finally pulls over and yells at the cops that he's not adam sandler and speeds off in his race car, but they don't believe him and keep chasing him.
next, i end up in this, big dark church with that darker tan worn stone blocks an infinitely high ceiling with a crowd of people behind be, mostly my fraternity brothers and some girls. well, there's two of us getting married, i'm getting married to my current gf, and my friend adam is getting married to his, but as a joke, i'm "marrying" my friend andrew who's standing in as my bride, and adam is marrying our friend "R". it's not a gay marriage, but for some reason it's funny. our gf's are sitting in the crowd. to make things wierder, as part of the marriage ritual, my bed, with just the blue mattress sheet, is in front of us,and we have to kneel on it. There's a black woman standing to the right of us and she keeps looking at the bed wierd. and the more i look, the more i see the old sex-stains on the sheets that now look glazed over like someone put epoxy-resin on it.
so, a bunch of my fraternity brothers came over and cleaned them off with paper towels. the ceremony continues and our gf's had to say "i do" from the audience.
afterward we all went to this cafe/convenience store. we had a keg of beet, but it was plastic. these other guys had a taller skinnier keg and were being obnoxious assholes and eventually left. my gf, or new wife, had different parents, her mother was at the wedding, but her parents were divorced and he father showed up for the after party, i walked by when they were talking, i had never seen her father, he was a taller, thinner white guy with a mustache, he was an asshole, he didn't kow who i was. he got mad and left. the rest of the dream was dealing with my gf/new wife and her family drama, he older sister who i had never met showed up too. people kept drinking and that was the end of the dream.
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
V - Alien Captive
So last night i had a dream about the show "V"
The beginning is kinda fuzzy, we were part of the resistance group "5th column" but everyone was miniature, and we were travelling back and forth to the same room in the "V" or alien spaceship hovering above the city. There were a few of us in contact and we sometimes traveled back and forth secretly.
The next part was when the "V" leader, picked out everyone that was on the ship and even the aliens that were part fo the 5th column. They had us captive and were moving us around the ship, which then turned into a mall. They took us into a sporing goods store, small place, and there was some distraction outside the store in the mall. I then saw a small group of the prisoners escape through a back exit of the store which was unlocked from the outside by someone helping these other prisoners out, so 3 of us took the opportunity to escape as well.
We were racing down a concrete staircase and opend a door into an empty hallway, shiny marble like floors and glass walls, looked like it was below the 1st floor, 2 alien guards came aroudn the corner and the three of us attacked, stol their weapons and killed them. and took their uniforms, which were the old army camouflage.
we went through another door in the corner, and immediately found ourselves in an office rooom filled with tons of cubicles and high ceilings. we played it cool and got someone to show us to a back door exit. i walked outside into the sunny parlking lot and then i woke up
The beginning is kinda fuzzy, we were part of the resistance group "5th column" but everyone was miniature, and we were travelling back and forth to the same room in the "V" or alien spaceship hovering above the city. There were a few of us in contact and we sometimes traveled back and forth secretly.
The next part was when the "V" leader, picked out everyone that was on the ship and even the aliens that were part fo the 5th column. They had us captive and were moving us around the ship, which then turned into a mall. They took us into a sporing goods store, small place, and there was some distraction outside the store in the mall. I then saw a small group of the prisoners escape through a back exit of the store which was unlocked from the outside by someone helping these other prisoners out, so 3 of us took the opportunity to escape as well.
We were racing down a concrete staircase and opend a door into an empty hallway, shiny marble like floors and glass walls, looked like it was below the 1st floor, 2 alien guards came aroudn the corner and the three of us attacked, stol their weapons and killed them. and took their uniforms, which were the old army camouflage.
we went through another door in the corner, and immediately found ourselves in an office rooom filled with tons of cubicles and high ceilings. we played it cool and got someone to show us to a back door exit. i walked outside into the sunny parlking lot and then i woke up
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Wolf Attack & Club Girl
The 'Wolf Attack' dream is a dream I had about 2 weeks ago.
In real life: There is an area called "the four corners" where i grew up in NJ. It's just an intersection of 2 roads on the border of Kinnelon and Boonton township. There's nothing special there, some open fields, a horse farm, and a bunch of fenced in sheep. Now, in northern Jersey, there are plenty of Black bears in the area, but they never really bother anyone other than tipping over trash cans, or stealing picnic food. Well, at the 'four corners' there is a relatively small fenced in area at the edge of some woods, with sheep in it. There's also an animal farmers often keep with their livestock called an 'alpaca' they're basically llamas, but farmers keep them to deter predatory animals, because alpacas have an unusual smell and they're nasty.
well, my mother told me that a black bear killed a sheep in this area. Which is very unusual. 2 days later i have this dream...
My younger brother, his friend from across the street, and I hear about this story, so we decide to go see the mauled sheep. When we get there, the area is about 10x bigger with multiple fenced in areas, than what it is in real life.
So we're walking next to a wire fence area, which has a typical wooden horse fence along the far side of the wire-fenced in area. Wee pass the end of the boxed in wire fence area and I look over and see a lone wolf on the other side of the wooden fence. My little brother and his friend are walking about 10 feet in front of me.
At the same moment, the wolf sees us. I tell them to run as fast as they could back the way we were coming. I knew we couldn't out run the wolf, so I knew i had to hold off the wolf until they were far enough away. The wolf see them start running and starts running towards us. I'm holding my ground, but the wolf ran around me to go after my brother and his friend, so i started running after the wolf.
my little brother and his friend were just getting over this low wooden fence, and i yelled for them to duck behind the fence. I did this because i knew the wolf would have to jump over it with speed, this jumping over them, and i knew by the time the wolf jumped over the wall, stopped, turned around and could start to come back, i could be over the fence and in front of them.
So, they ducked behind the wall, the wolf jumped over, i got over the wall, and now the wolf had no choice but to face me, if he wanted to get one of the younger ones.
So i took a few challenging steps toward the wolf taunting it. I told my little brother and his friend that when the wolf came at me, they needed to keep running. The wolf came at me and pounced on me, he was much stronger and heavier than i expected. So now he was on top of me and i had managed to grab the lower left part of it's jaw with my right hand, the wolf bit down, splitting open my knuckles. I pulled my hand out and grabbed the other side with my left. I was trying to prevent the wolf from biting me. My hand were the only weapons i had, and i was going to use them to no end. Now the wolf was pulling it's head away to get my hand free from it's jaw. My little brother and his friend were running now and i was relieved because i knew they were going to be safe as long as i could keep the wolf focused on me.
the wolf bit my left hand and split my knuckles open again. The wolf came to bite towards my neck and i jammed my right hand as far as i could towards the back of the wolf's mouth. (this is supposed to cause a gag reflex and stop the wolf from biting) It stopped the bite and i managed to get my legs around the abdomen of the wolf (i'm fighting from my back). As dogs see it, their stomachs are the vulnerable part so, they try to protect it the most. Now that i had my legs wrapped around this wolf, he did not like this so he was trying to back up to get free so he could attack again, but i had my legs locked.
The wolf senses this so, he came back to bite me again. I shielded myself with my left arm, simultaneously, i grab the wolf's front left leg and lift it off the ground. the wolf's teeth sank into the my forearm, but i managed to make the wolf unbalanced and flip it over on it's side by twisting my hips & lifting it's leg.
The wolf was now on it's left side. I managed to pin my left knee on it's front right leg. The wolf was trying to bite my left knee, with some succss, but my life depended on keeping this wolf pinned. I got my right leg free from around the wolf and was trying to get my right knee inside of the wolf's left front leg so i could potentially rip both front legs out of the wolf's sockets, or at least incapacitate it.
I immediately realize that the plan wasn't going to work, so i opted for choking the wolf. I abandoned the knee pin, and at the same time wrapped my left arm arounf the wolf's throat, kicked my left leg between the wolf's back legs (to prevent it from getting up), and grabbed hold of my left elbow with my right hand and squeezed as hard as i could. It didn't feel like i was making much progress, and the wolf was writhing and snapping, only centimeters away from my eyes. I managed to work my right leg around the wolf's back and in between it's rear legs as well. (in wrestling we call this a 'grape vine') I arched my back as much as i could, straightened out my legs, and squeezed my arms as hard as i could. I remember looking in the direction where my little brother and his friend had run, and i couldn't see them, so i knew they were out of danger.
Then I woke up....
Club Girl
I was in a darkly lit night club, like a rave or something. i walk out of the main room into a hallway and i see a girl sitting on a lower level left of the main hallway in a black dress with black hair. Very greek looking. I stop and look at her, she looks at me. I can't really describe it, but the eyes can sometimes tell you more than words. she was telling me that either she was relieved to see me or she had been expecting/waiting for me. with my eyes i accepted that and i walked over to where the floor dropped off and she walked over and placed her hands around my lower legs and looked up at me.
that's it
In real life: There is an area called "the four corners" where i grew up in NJ. It's just an intersection of 2 roads on the border of Kinnelon and Boonton township. There's nothing special there, some open fields, a horse farm, and a bunch of fenced in sheep. Now, in northern Jersey, there are plenty of Black bears in the area, but they never really bother anyone other than tipping over trash cans, or stealing picnic food. Well, at the 'four corners' there is a relatively small fenced in area at the edge of some woods, with sheep in it. There's also an animal farmers often keep with their livestock called an 'alpaca' they're basically llamas, but farmers keep them to deter predatory animals, because alpacas have an unusual smell and they're nasty.
well, my mother told me that a black bear killed a sheep in this area. Which is very unusual. 2 days later i have this dream...
My younger brother, his friend from across the street, and I hear about this story, so we decide to go see the mauled sheep. When we get there, the area is about 10x bigger with multiple fenced in areas, than what it is in real life.
So we're walking next to a wire fence area, which has a typical wooden horse fence along the far side of the wire-fenced in area. Wee pass the end of the boxed in wire fence area and I look over and see a lone wolf on the other side of the wooden fence. My little brother and his friend are walking about 10 feet in front of me.
At the same moment, the wolf sees us. I tell them to run as fast as they could back the way we were coming. I knew we couldn't out run the wolf, so I knew i had to hold off the wolf until they were far enough away. The wolf see them start running and starts running towards us. I'm holding my ground, but the wolf ran around me to go after my brother and his friend, so i started running after the wolf.
my little brother and his friend were just getting over this low wooden fence, and i yelled for them to duck behind the fence. I did this because i knew the wolf would have to jump over it with speed, this jumping over them, and i knew by the time the wolf jumped over the wall, stopped, turned around and could start to come back, i could be over the fence and in front of them.
So, they ducked behind the wall, the wolf jumped over, i got over the wall, and now the wolf had no choice but to face me, if he wanted to get one of the younger ones.
So i took a few challenging steps toward the wolf taunting it. I told my little brother and his friend that when the wolf came at me, they needed to keep running. The wolf came at me and pounced on me, he was much stronger and heavier than i expected. So now he was on top of me and i had managed to grab the lower left part of it's jaw with my right hand, the wolf bit down, splitting open my knuckles. I pulled my hand out and grabbed the other side with my left. I was trying to prevent the wolf from biting me. My hand were the only weapons i had, and i was going to use them to no end. Now the wolf was pulling it's head away to get my hand free from it's jaw. My little brother and his friend were running now and i was relieved because i knew they were going to be safe as long as i could keep the wolf focused on me.
the wolf bit my left hand and split my knuckles open again. The wolf came to bite towards my neck and i jammed my right hand as far as i could towards the back of the wolf's mouth. (this is supposed to cause a gag reflex and stop the wolf from biting) It stopped the bite and i managed to get my legs around the abdomen of the wolf (i'm fighting from my back). As dogs see it, their stomachs are the vulnerable part so, they try to protect it the most. Now that i had my legs wrapped around this wolf, he did not like this so he was trying to back up to get free so he could attack again, but i had my legs locked.
The wolf senses this so, he came back to bite me again. I shielded myself with my left arm, simultaneously, i grab the wolf's front left leg and lift it off the ground. the wolf's teeth sank into the my forearm, but i managed to make the wolf unbalanced and flip it over on it's side by twisting my hips & lifting it's leg.
The wolf was now on it's left side. I managed to pin my left knee on it's front right leg. The wolf was trying to bite my left knee, with some succss, but my life depended on keeping this wolf pinned. I got my right leg free from around the wolf and was trying to get my right knee inside of the wolf's left front leg so i could potentially rip both front legs out of the wolf's sockets, or at least incapacitate it.
I immediately realize that the plan wasn't going to work, so i opted for choking the wolf. I abandoned the knee pin, and at the same time wrapped my left arm arounf the wolf's throat, kicked my left leg between the wolf's back legs (to prevent it from getting up), and grabbed hold of my left elbow with my right hand and squeezed as hard as i could. It didn't feel like i was making much progress, and the wolf was writhing and snapping, only centimeters away from my eyes. I managed to work my right leg around the wolf's back and in between it's rear legs as well. (in wrestling we call this a 'grape vine') I arched my back as much as i could, straightened out my legs, and squeezed my arms as hard as i could. I remember looking in the direction where my little brother and his friend had run, and i couldn't see them, so i knew they were out of danger.
Then I woke up....
Club Girl
I was in a darkly lit night club, like a rave or something. i walk out of the main room into a hallway and i see a girl sitting on a lower level left of the main hallway in a black dress with black hair. Very greek looking. I stop and look at her, she looks at me. I can't really describe it, but the eyes can sometimes tell you more than words. she was telling me that either she was relieved to see me or she had been expecting/waiting for me. with my eyes i accepted that and i walked over to where the floor dropped off and she walked over and placed her hands around my lower legs and looked up at me.
that's it
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Sexy/Parental Control/Greek Myth Dream
This is my first post for my dream log. I have been having crazy dreams lately, and my father gave me the idea of keeping track of my dreams. I think it will be interesting to look back and read them. Today is May 4th, 2010. The following is of my dream last night:
I call it: Sexy/Parental Control/Greek Myth Dream
From what I remember, I was hanging out with a bunch of people, and there was this girl that everyone liked cuz she was a big flirt, and presumably lacked some self respect, but no one that I was hanging out with got any farther than the teasing. This crowd was not a crowd i regularly hung around, but I was this night, and playing it cool, being the slight introvert i normally am in large crowds. This girl was a slim latina girl, black wavy hair, tied back, black low-cut shirt, big puerto rican tits, tight jeans, and a non-puertorican ass... a small but nicely shaped butt, narrow-er face with big eyes, proportionally narrow nose, and a typical hispanic jaw that ended in a rather pointy chin, medium tan skin "dark-caramel if you will" if you will. I think you get the picture.
So, in this social scene, she was the center of attention, and making sure of it. she took notice of the reserved kid (me) hanging out near the far edges of the group. Since I was a new sight to her, she approached me and we conversed, I got that feeling that she was interested in me more simply because I wasn't drooling over her like most of the other guys around. I know this type of girl very well, and they are trouble, they do what they can to get what they want and then you're yesterday's news. they act like they want you until they have 'conquered' you in whatever way satisfies them. She went back to the group and the group moved on to hang out in another place. One of the guys said something to me about how he thought she liked me, but i shrugged it off, and figured she does the same to everyone. And since a girl like that can't stand to not have a guy drooling over her to fill her insecurity, she was only interested in me simply because of that, and she had to conquer me to make herself feel better.
Some parts of the dream are a little fizzy but, she came up to me later and wanted to go somewhere with me. My assumption was to make out, or w/e, but I turned her down, she shrugged it off like it wasn't a big deal. (I'm single in the dream, but I know this girl is trouble regardless) I knew she wasn't happy with this and would try something more desperate later, which was what worried me.
I think time fast forwards and me and the same group of people are at someone's house for a bar-be-que. the house is a 80's, 2 story country house, the yard wasn't taked care of very well, and the property was in the woods with lots of luch forest surrounding it. The lawn looked like it had been mowed with and old push mower just for the purpose of having this social gathering. Clothes lines with clothe hung in the backround,a nd the grey-blue smoke of charcoal grill created the stereotypical summer atmosphere. I was in the backk of the yard making a call and once i finished the call, I turned around and this girl (the hispanic girl) grabs my hand and pulls me down an old tractor trail through the woods. I am slightly resisting because I know what lies ahead and I don't want it to happen.
We get to this area and she gets close to me and somehow her clothes are coming off. I'm shocked because, while i knew she had a nice body, she was god damn sexy with less clothes on, like, the devil himself made her simply to tempt man. She wasn't beautiful, she was sexy, there's a difference, she was the epitome of sexy. She was all over me, begging me, and I finally break, knowing that it's a bad idea, but I just say 'fuck it, lets go'.
Somehow I know the area, and I am carrying her, naked, through the woods. She's making the sounds any desperate or slutty girl would make every time you touch her in a sexual way. I was carrying her with my left arm under her upper back, her tightly-lucious tits pressed together and in perfect view of my face, and my right arm through her legs, grasping her lower back, for the sexual effect. The few places I tried first were for some reason not ideal places for what we were about to do, as i'm running and carrying her, i know the overwhelming urge for us to fuck is starting to stall out because of the delay in time, I can tell by her pauses in sexual moaning to look around at where we were. the next is hazy but we end up in a dark room within my father's castle, he's some sort of lord, not a king, but of some significant importance. It is a light tan-grey stone fortress and he finds me carrying her up a staircase and orders me to get away from her, and that i know it's a bad idea.
I was humiliated for beign yelled at by my father while carrying a sexy, naked, hispanic girl to somewhere where we can get shit going. He told me that I knew it was wrong and did it any way. I reluctantly listened and stormed off leaving her there. But I didn't care anyway, she was a slut, and didn't deserve any respect, although I felt bad because she is still human, and my empathy for other people's feelings kicked in a little.
After I accepted that what my father told me was right, he ordered me to finish some tak of pulling in these black ropes that were strung across the large courtyard where people were below. I was on the castle wall and no matter how hard I pulled on these black ropes, they would whip me back towards them as if a weight was on the other end. Brute force didn't get the ropes in, but I found a knotted area that I untied which let the ropes loose and easy to pull in.
then I entered into a large high ceilened area, not owned by my father, but occupied by some sort of religious leader. A woman with white-blonde hair in white and light blue gown. she was about my age and I could tell by her eyes that she had interest in me, but would never venture because of other obligations. She yelles and urged me to run toward this pillared area in the center of the vast stone room, while old priests in maroon robes followed behind her. 8 pillars formed a boxed in area with a table and a glass container on top with miniature stone figures. All of a sudden, an obvious pair of 'golem' looking creatures started getting bigger and became so big that the table cumbled under their immense weight. They had ivory faces and hands showing from their stone armor, one was black and one was white. It was a challenge of courage where I had to face them without fear or doubt. I ran around one pillar and charged the black one. We stopped, bumping chests, stared at eachother, me with a daring, and fearless look, welcoming the challenge of them trying to harm me. Then they backed down and were neutral.
I know my dream continued but, I can not remember any more.
We'll see what my next dream has in store.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)