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.
Dark Matter
Sunday, November 13, 2011
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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