Sunday, November 13, 2011

Cosmos and Moths

I dreamed twice that I remember.

First was at dusk, I was walking through a subdivision.

I look up to see the Moon massive in the sky, and it looked somewhat strange. Behind it was another moon.
They were moving so fast as I was trying to take a picture.

I ran down a path to try to keep a good sight on the gigantic alien moons, but when I reached the end of the path I found a museum.

The museum was filled with planetary models and murals of space.


Next dream:
I was with a person in a futuristic shopping mall with a maze. We were traversing it and came across an old wooden hut. Inside I found a moth. For some reason this moth was special so I trapped it in my hands and refused to let go. When I saw another large moth that looked somewhat like our luna moths, except with a more sleek wingspan and like 8 or 10 feet, I reach out for it letting the other go. This moth was a pinkish purple and gray blue in color. It landed on my finger and attached some suction cups to it. It stung but wasnt unpleasant.

I woke up and had to check my finger, because it all felt so real.

Thursday, September 22, 2011

Dark

Had a night of multiple dark dreams that started with a dream about myself and some others gunning down a group of gangsters, only to be caught by the police. A night of paranoia and fear. I don't feel fear however, but am affected by the dreams the whole next day, feeling a loathing for the police force (even though I know they are just people like you and I).

Saturday, July 2, 2011

Time travel to China

I was in present day China when I was somehow forced back in time to some ancient dynasty. I was in a small town but one ravaged by war. I was with  a small boy and was obviously an enemy of this place.

We crept along and found a club I used as a weapon. There were many red bats around too but the club seemed the best fit. I kept finding coins on the ground and pocketing them. I was attacked many times but held my own. We both fled to an area that was a small stage. We crawled underneath and there was a guitar. I played the guitar and planned on bringing it with me.

Some children found us and ratted us their adults so we fled. There were some highly skilled killers after us as well. I woke up back in present time and the change was still in my pocket, and worth a ton of money.

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Scotland

So i drank a bunch of Scotch the other day, and that night had a vivid dream about traveling through the hills of Scotland on a nice overcast/rainy day. Weird.

Sunday, June 12, 2011

Dried Lake Bed

I forgot to write about this one. Happened a few nights ago.

I was trekking through a sharp valley that had to be in a place like Arizona or New Mexico. As I was walking I came across dried up fish bodies, and realized I was in a dried up lake. I walked further on and noticed a small grey fish that looked like a baby puffer. It was breathing hard and had eyelids that it was slowly closing. I grabbed it up and tried to find any water I could. I found a small quarter size hole with water in in and put the fish in it. It was not enough but it gave it some time. I then found a pot with water in it..miraculous.. and tossed him in it.

That is it. Strange.

Monday, May 23, 2011

Moon

Last night I was on a moon. Don't think it was Earth's moon but either way it was pretty vivid.


I was on a colony on this moon and was taking classes. I was on my way to a class when I walked past an opening to the outside and saw the planet rising. It was gigantic, large enough to fill my entire field of vision, except for the fact that the opening I was looking through was only large enough to see just the middle and top as it rose. I did not see many continents, but more of something like a whirlwind of different colors mainly blue and green and purple.


I actually at this point lost my balance and fell towards the opening and caught myself on some railing. This felt so real it was almost as if it was really happening. 


I stood back up and made my way to class which I was late for because I had been so distracted by the planet rising. When I walked in my teacher said it was okay for me to finish the writing exercise in another room.


In this room there was a room cleaner that offered me a small orange drink that looked like those yogurt drinks in the store. I could taste every bit of it and it was something similar to a dreamsicle but more tangy.


The fact that I could actually taste this drink was pretty amazing, because how many dreams can you actually taste something like that?


I then went to write my assignment and there were three things to write about. The first one was something like this... "How do you feel about popular trends i.e. Guinness, and clothing brands?" Weird but I decided to write about how I thought that they were unnecesarry and don't remember much more than that. 


My handwriting was nicer than it is now and was in orange as well.


A whole class came in and I left to let the other teacher teach and that is when I woke up.

Saturday, May 14, 2011

Journey

I went to another planet, where there was an ancient civilization. I was in a giant courtyard area with old looking buildings shaped like rounded  four-sided arrow heads with its point at the top. They were grey with blue glass. many of the buildings and structures looked decayed or old.

Around were strange monuments, one looked like a spiral marker or obelisk twisting into the sky, and others looks like ancient buildings from Earth; like pyramids, and ancient structures... almost as if our people mimicked this civilization.

I entered the building that I was drawn to and saw a large group of people (I guess one would call them people, because they looked a bit different) and they were chanting. One gasped turned to me and approached. He grasped my shoulders and began chanting prophecies to me, those of which i cannot recall although they seemed to be in English or something like English.

He then got violent with me, and began shouting and shaking me. I grabbed the nearest object which was a thick four-edged dagger and just swung. By accident I stuck it right into this mans skull, and he began (in too much detail for me to understand because it seemed far too realistic) to slur his words as if the weapon had done some serious brain damage.

Disturbed I turned and ran to see a few of the other people start following me. This is the last I remember from my dream.

It seemed so real, and the feelings it imparted lasted almost all day long. I got the feeling that I did not belong, but i was by no means frightened.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Mountains and Ports

I was with a group of people, we were all younger. We drove/hiked up a mountain, lots of gravel and cacti everywhere. It was like a desert, but felt more like a paradise. A weird notion I get a lot in my dreams. At the top was a trailer with a man who had a bushy mustache and goatee. He brought us to the top of a plateau claiming it was not going to be solid, but when we arrived... it was.


We hiked down the other side of the mountain and arrived at a port. Lots of large barges were there and there were small bait shops around. We decided to eat at a little hut and that was it.

Monday, April 4, 2011

Moon

Okay so I had three dreams last night in a row that were weird as ever, but can only seem to remember one. The other two were only fresh on my mind for about ten minutes.


This one was simple.


My mom and I moved to a moon colony, not sure why.


While on the colony, people started losing their minds. I was separated from Mom and forced into a sleeping quarter with my back to the wall. Three of the crazed colonists attacked me, so I grabbed the closest object (which was a glass bottle) and smashed it into the first opponent. He went down fast and the bottle broke. I then proceeded to try to attack the other two with a broken bottle, and then woke up.

Saturday, April 2, 2011

Dream Inside A Dream

Not only can I not sleep right now due to a complete lack of breath and a loud bird, I just woke up from one of the deepest sleeps of my life.


Surprisingly,  I was having an intense Inception moment.


I was in a dream where I was walking the streets of a dark world full  of danger. Everyone was a possible enemy, but at the same time everyone was expected to have a good time. Light and dancers and booze and an almost early 20's feel about it.


Away from this fun however was gangs and they were brutal. I carried a baseball bat with me to protect Heather and I, and tried to save a couple children but failed. I was finally at one point surrounded.,


I woke up. I was laying on the ground in the same street surrounded by people with bags and a cleany wipe cloth over their mouths. I got up and walked away then woke up again. for real 

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Zombie apocalypse

I have had many dreams about zombies, most funny and enjoyable (where I know I am actually dreaming), but this one was a strange dream indeed.

Contrary to the simple dream of being alone fighting off whatever there may be, I was with a group of people.
We were on a farm out in the middle of nowhere where the zombies could not reach us. I kept having the reoccurring thought, "I can't believe that corpses actually rose... I thought it was all a myth".

We worked together to build a small fortress around a bus (about twenty of us) and gathered supplies from the farm buildings surrounding us. Many times we ventured out to find food and water, and only saw in the distance shadows of corpses under the moonlight.

One night however, they sensed us and as we were all sleeping, we heard the moaning sounds and checked our peripherals. All you could see was the outlines of bodies standing still waiting for movement. Frightened we all sat still and waiting until they left.

The next day we came in contact by radio with a group of people who supplied guns to groups like us in trade for supplies. We agreed and acquired twelve AK-47's. I ran first in line to get one so I could feel a sense of safety while out on runs. We had been duped however and none of the guns actually worked.

We went out to find these liars to get some actual working guns on the one jeep we had for expenditures.

As we approached the small town, we saw three people in hoodies with skulls on the back chasing down a woman. They took an axe and struck her down, then watched us drive by. Later on we found another group just like that group and they were doing the same thing, killing a woman and leaving her crying child in the alley.

A group of them approached us and saw we had guns (even though they did not work) and we asked them, "What group are you?" They responded with a name that I could not remember if I wanted to. They were some sort of chaos worshipers and that's about when I woke up.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

A dark connection

My Uncle (one which really does not exist) was visiting the house for a week. He was a fun fellow who always knew how to make someone laugh. We watched movies and had a grand old time.

As the week drew to a close, he noticeable began to become more sullen and sad. He invited us to go to an event with him at the state prison.

We all arrived at the prison and were escorted into a room. The room had tables and was somewhat dark and dreary. In the corner of the room was Uncle being strapped down. One of the guards approached us and told us the story of what was unfolding.

Uncle had kidnapped someone and was using them as a hostage while showering bullets on about 8 unsuspecting people, then went to kill his hostage. We were all dumbfounded... How could Uncle do such a thing?

Then as is often the case in dreams... we began to sympathize. We all said, "Ya I could see why he would do that.", and begged them to stop the procedure.

This did not help, so the injected him.

Only in a dream would my mind allow me to sympathize with a mad killer.

Monday, March 21, 2011

China

I had a bunch of dreams that had only one connection last night. I was a Chinese Martial Artist!


It was pretty sweet. I had on the robe and everything. It had something to do with oppression and helping the weak. Maybe more will come back to me as the day goes on.

Monday, March 7, 2011

Connection

I was out walking my dogs a while back when I looked to the sky (not uncommon) and right as I looked I saw a falling star and it left behind it a trail of smoke. It was close by. I went back inside and went to bed and dreamed.


I was at an old friends and decided it was time to go. I walked outside only to witness two tornadoes forming. I began to flee but was not fast enough, and the tornadoes lifted me into the air and down the street. When I land I realize I am in a different world or dimension. The outward appearance of this place seemed similar to my own, but with a strange and ominous feel about it.


There were no actual people, but the ever reoccurring dog/wolf people I see in my dreams were prominent. At this point my dream memory fades slightly and is picked up further along.


I was led onto a boat by a strange looking creature and driven to  an area of the ocean where an upside down island floated in the sky. In front there was a strange water slide and I was informed I must slide on it to return to my world. When i slide down the water chute it sends me into the sky towards the island. I grab a tree trunk at it's top and shimmy to the base of the tree.


At this point it is now upright. There is a portal on the island that I enter. When I enter, I am a child again. I am reliving points of my past and am given a completely fresh start.


In the end I relive many events the way I already did, despite small things. I knew that with any choice I could rise to the top, but chose only to remain the same. I was where I wanted to be.


Then I awakened.

Monday, February 28, 2011

One step into the past

If it is at all possible to claim that a dream exists in any time or space, then this one occurred last week.


I was swimming in what was the Arctic, in what was supposed to be the ocean. It was more globular shaped however, and I was not actually human. I was a polar bear who had a little fish friend that would not leave my side. We were swimming down to the base of this giant ocean to activate a weather machine that would convert the Northern Hemisphere to an Arctic Tundra.


At the machine, there was a wrench jammed in that needed to be freed. We forced it free and immediately out of the center of the ocean came a large metal cylinder with all sorts of jagged metal parts. It began spinning and started a large hurricane shaped cloud around it.


I was lifted into this chaos and felt so euphoric, even though I was being thrown hundreds of miles. (It felt so real, like I was actually being thrown through the sky) At this point I could see myself, Ian, in front flying as well.


We (Ian and the bear) were thrown so far we landed on a desolate beach somewhere in the Pacific. Ian collided and rolled as he hit the ground, and I braced for impact and landed perfectly.


So in the end the world must have been covered in Ice from the middle up and Hawaii was still paradise.

Most Recent Dream

Kind of a pointless and almost cookie cutter dream, but thought it was worth mentioning because I don't think I have had a dream like this since middle school.


I was with a friend at his sleepover when my teeth started falling out. Starting with my front two then moving toward the back ones. Little nubs were left where the teeth once were. Everyone was telling me that my teeth needed work. (I brush regularly and have healthy teeth... must be paranoia).


Shortly after, with all my teeth back, I head off to a class in high school, knowing well enough that I am no longer in high school. I sit with a bunch of students who then proceed to show simulated videos of me dying. One video was me standing in a courtyard alone. I was picked up by sparrows and flown over a staircase where they dropped me and crushed my skull like a cantaloupe. The dream was in color, but the video was in black and white.


They all proceed to point and laugh as I am shocked to see myself dead on screen. I leave, but not before making the other students feel so awful they wouldn't want to live.


I go home to find Miles (one of my dogs) trapped in my bedroom and licking all my clothes to a point of being sopping wet.