Post your dreams here

[KentOhio]

Here's a place for us to post our dreams. Perhaps they have common themes. My excuse for the rhyming has to do with my timing; my last post was in the limerick thread. *beams.*

Saturday night: I was in my backyard and looked over to the neighbor's back yard. There were two wolves wrestling and playing with eachother. Then they noticed me and started coming towards me. There was a ladder propped up against a tree right in front of me, so to get away from them I started to climb up it. To my dismay, they too could climb it and were right on my tail. I was nearly out of ladder when someone told me wolves can't stand to hear the word "eacher." I said it and they ran away as if I had just blown a dog whistle. So I went down the ladder and they were far away. I went out to my driveway where there were other animals. Someone was there teaching me the special words to send each animal running. The end.

Sunday night: I was Bart Simpson and I was with Milhouse. We couldn't go home and needed a place to sleep because we were so tired. We came upon an abandoned house and went to the living room to sleep. Milhouse stunk up the house and we ran out for fresh air. Just as we had gotten out and looked back, the part of the house that we had been in collapsed. I blamed Milhouse because he had put a bed from the house up in a tree and somehow that weakened the structure. We both went into the remaining part of the house. There were magazines and paper everywhere. I turned a few corners alone and came upon a lunatic tied up in a closet. I wasn't scared of him, but I called the police. The police from the Simpsons came and took him away. They told me he was a white supremacist. They left and I was myself, not Bart. I did some rummaging around through the lunatic's things. He had files everywhere, and packs of photographs. My friends from high school gradually came in and started having a party as I looked around. I ruffled through stacks of his magazines, but none of them were nudies. Back to the closet, I looked through the guy's photos. First on the roll were pictures of the World Trade Center burning and smoking. Then there was a picture of a New Jersey water tower with a small explosion occuring near the base. The rest of the pictures were of random people taken in different cities. I was the subject of one, and showed some of my friends how the guy must have been a terrorist and I was in a picture he took. They took notice, but didn't care too much. After all, it was a party. I made my way out of the room. I passsed nudie magazines in the hallway, but couldn't look at them because there were people around. Back in the part of the house that had collapsed, I found myself in an auction hall. All the seats were filled. I went to the back and took off my overcoat, which I had been wearing for a little bit. Going back towards the front of the auction hall, I saw two of my high school friends sitting near the aisle. I showed them the photographs, but they were focused on the auction. I directed my attention to it and saw that Van Gogh paintings were being auctioned off, along with others. The end.

[Melody]

My dreams journal: http://chu3.blogspot.com You catalyzed my posting of a recent dream.

[ohnoaninfp]

I had a dream onve where it was during the civil war. I wasn't sure if I was a union soldier or a civilian. A confederate army was in my town. My home was under attack by the conferedate army. There was a small group of union soldiers at the top of my stairs shooting and fighting the band of confederate men at the bottom of the stairs. I was right behind the Union troops. So I was probably a soldier. The dude in front of me got shot in the head and he landed dead at my feet. This is the point where I woke up. Creepy no?

[sme_bro]

There is a virus spread somhow from person to person(mind altering evil virus-think zombies and vampires), This man and woman i know have it and they try to pass it on to me but fail. In my dream i worry because this man and woman are part of the team against it and they are leaving for a confrence in which people from all over the world will be meeting to descuss the virus.

Now they have left and i am watching a news report on the confrence on tv, a shot of the man and woman is shown and i relize that they would have passed the virus onto all the representitives from all countries and that now it is too late.

Okay the rest is blank from this storyline but there were other parts like...

Im at my old house, the whole back lawn is flooded at least 30cms, the cat rests in the water as does one of our dogs, I mention this to mum and she says it just how they have been lately, I put it down to the fact the cat and dog are infected.

Also another part looking in mirror and my irris completely expands and my whole eye goes black.
....

Another

okay i geuss ill put in the ld i had night b4 last aswell.

Im at home on our farm, In my sleepout with D(a mate) we are watching t.v. and D point out that my dad is coming out. I see him walk around the side and up to the door, but now i cant hear him and find my eyes hard to keep open.He begins to tell us somthing but i cant hear/see him.

I take earplugs out of my ears(although they werent there before) and ask dad what he said but hes gone-i still cant see very well so i feel my way towards the door and my vision clears up. But hes not outside either.
I tell D that im going to go ask him what he wanted because im pretty sure he was mad.

as i walk towards the house i qtion wether or not its a dream, i hope it is because im pretty sure ill be in trouble if it is'nt, I hold my nose to see if i can still breath (first time trying that RC) and sure enough i can.
Im very relieved and begin to look around.

Its night time and the house is very dark all i can realy see is a sullioutte or it against the night sky, outside there is the solar light and inside a few candlish lights and i can ehar mum and dad in a heated conversation no doubt about me although i couldnt care less.

walking over the yard i look upwards to see the sky and see it is covered in bright stars, not the usual little stars and milky way insted i see nothing but bright big stars. I attempt to fly upwards towars them but insted get hooked on a clothesline (non existant in RL) and hold on to it.

It begins to spin and i can see all the world spin around me but i start to feel dizzy (in a dream!) so i stop and sit on the grass untill it goes away.

(the spinning probably helped stabilize me in the dream although i didnt relize it at the time)

now i look around and see that m&d are talking with a visitor who has arrived-relizing there are no social boundries i begin to act like an idiot on the yard...m&D seem to take it in good spirits but m asks politely if i would come with her.

she takes me to the sleepout laughing and acting as if shes not going to lecture me-but once she is around the corner she begins lecture, somthing like 'your good all day but once the moon comes out you just go crazy' bla bla bla i laugh in her face and say mockingly that its a dream she replies "thats just like you jason, i get feeling good about myself and then you come along and make me stress again"

i decide the only way to prove my point is if i show her so i walk around the side of the sleepout where a small garden statue is and flick my hands at it willing it to come to life. Its a girl statue and sure enough just after i flick my hands she turns ehr head towards me and begins to move, i point this out to mum but dont see her response.

deciding that bringing statues to life is cool i look for some more,walking past the garage i see a huge bird statue so i do the same thing and it begins to ruffle its feathers and move, next i see a strange woman statue under some kind of icon so i flick my hands at that and that two comes to life.

i ignore the living statues because they are weird and kinda scary.

(now it seems to be day although i dont notice this in the dream)

i walk further on and mum is now following me, i look into the distance and see a cow that i had seen that day that had crossed our river from another farm, i tell her to watch it and i will move it back accross, i point my fingers at it and move the cow around with my mind, the cow thrashes about in the air andn then drops again...it tries to escape but i point my fingers at it and once again it is caught and begins to fly around in the air-i wonder what mum thinks of it.

i begin to try new ways of pointing at the cow to see if it does different things but this time it drops and begins to run through the fences and it comes closer to me, suddenly the cow is a goat, an old goat with only one horn and a stump on its head,

it breaks through the fence stopping it and begins to attack me,butting me with its head, i fly into the air away from it but i fall to the ground again.
the goats 1 good horn comes of leaving 2 sharp ugly stumps to butt me with, these are a whole lot more intimidating than 1 horn,
i try flying up but feel as if its hopeless and the goat drags me down once again, i know im dreaming but im still afraid-i see that my foot is bleeding.

thats the last part i remember, may have gone back into dream but it was probably the time when i woke up.
i then wrote notes in my DJ so i could write the rest in later but ended waking myself up and not getting to sleep forawhile.
had other dreams that night also but prolly not important-just thought i should put in my last lucid.

[HairlessBluetick]

One time I had this dream where I was a pilot. Or anyway, I was near a plane, maybe I wasn't the pilot. Then I realize that, for some reason, in order for the plane to navigate correctly, an otter has to be thrown onto the windshield. So they wheel up this cage and pull an otter out of it and throw it onto the windshield, where it lands, spreadeagled but somehow safe, and the plane takes off.

After landing somewhere else, the otter can be taken off the windshield and put back into its little cage thingy (looked kind of like those cat carrier things you use to take your cat to the vet.) Then there was this little subplot about all the otters disappearing. One thing that's common in my dreams (along with all my teeth falling out and trains) is small animals shrinking and then becoming all gooey. So that's what was happening to all the otters. I don't remember how it ended, though, this was years ago.

[KentOhio]

Last night I had a dream where my right molar was all wiggly and I was moving it with my tongue. Sure enough, it fell out and I knew I had a problem.

Another fragment had me going to my mailbox. I opened the door, hoping to find that my ebay purchase, a $20 antique paperweight had arrived from Canada. There was no box, but there was a big wad of newspaper. Sure enough, it was my purchase. I opened it and was extremely disappointed. I thought I had purchased a glass paperweight, but it was just a bunch of plastic bead-type things. Upset with my waste of money, I contemplated what to do. I could return it, but $10 of the $20 had been in shipping, which I wouldn't get back. I decided to just chalk it up as a loss and be more careful next time with ebay.

In the other part, I went to the Kent Historical Society, hoping to read about the old glassworks that was excavated in the 1980's. I got there and the article was missing. I looked around for it. There were a bunch of people in the other room; it was dark, for a slide show. I didn't want to see a slide show; I wanted to find the article. So I shuffled through all the papers I could find, even the ones on the projector. There were 2 little girls who told me they were bottle collectors, but they didn't help me find the article.

[flan2dave]

Last night, I read some of Elegant Universe (string theory) before going to sleep. I don't remember the details, however the impression that I was struggling with my perception of reality in light of string theory was very strong. Like trying to hold down an ellipsoid shaped soap still on the ground with one finger, the grip on reality is liable to slip one direction or another. Sometimes I would get close, incorporating some of the elusive curled up dimensions, other times I would slip into a void and have to quickly back track less I get lost in a place that is also not a place. Certain times in the night I would be half awake, my mind still grinding on the subject, causing insomnia.

Another factor that contributed to the trippiness of these dreams was a Star Trek episode I just watched, called "Yesterday's Enterprise." In a nutshell, an old Enterprise from 22 years earlier left its own time through a rift while protecting Klingon allies, instantly causing time to rewrite itself up until the present point with the Federation at war with the Klingons (the Federation ship of the past abandoning them in the middle of a fight was an act of dishonor). The first third of the episode didn't make any explicit hints at what was going on, giving me a similar loss of reality sensation that probably fed my dreams. Oh, and what was Leutinant Data's explanation for the rift in time space? A high energy superstring, of course. :D

[antireconciler]

It is time for my eye exam, and the optomologist has been so kind as to come over to my house to perform it. My sister goes first, and I know she does fine. When it is my turn, the optomologist takes me into the pool room in our house. She gives me two green cones to wear over my eyes, and she hits the solid yellow ball with a que, telling me to look focus on it. If I push "A" on a controller near me, it comes into focus. She tells me it is time for a second test, and she puts me into a chair and turns on a movie. I'm distracted by something and realize that I'm supposed to be paying attention to particular numerical figures given out by the people in the movie so that I can perform simple physics problems to determine several unknowns, but I haven't been paying attention. I try to find my sister to get answers from her, but she is gone. I realize I am in trouble, everything is dark, and the optomologist is gone too. I run into my room, and there is a pool of water in it and water leaking from the ceiling. I run upstairs since my room is in the basement, and trip over pans that are supposed to be collecting water dripping in there too, but aren't. I get to the main floor and walk into the kitchen. There's so much water falling from the ceiling that the light fixtures are sagging, and I try to drain the water from them. Other members of my family are also working to contain the leaking water. I realize I'm wasting my time here and should be trying to correct the problem and not the symptoms. I run upstairs to the second floor, but it seems hopeless. If the roof is leaking, there's certainly not much that can be done. Once there, I find a machine from which all the water is coming from. It has several oddly shaped and oddly arranged spouts from which water under pressure is coming. Most have been placed above drains, but others are not. I find that by adjusting a small bolt, the water stops everywhere, but it has to be continually tightened, or else the spouts will begin to leak, and once they leak, they quickly open fully, and I can't find anyone to help me. I get it to a point where it seems good enough, and I run outside to find the canal behind my house flooding, and it is raining heavily. It's dangerous to go into the canal, but a tour guide is giving rides along the canal, and he escorts us to a strange compound. At the entrance, there is a cage full of owl-size beautiful exotic birds, and I make a joke about feeding the birds and not the squirrels who are normal-sized and running around scavenging for food. We enter the compound, and find myself among many people I don't know. Small groups are talking about the latest rumors that something was stolen from the facility and that the authorities are organizing a manhunt ...

Stay tuned to discover the dark secret of the Surpreme Kai, and why you are hopeless without your Metroid armor and powerups.

[Zero Angel]

Near the beach, I was flying, and ended up inside a schoolhouse. There was a question "Do you believe in love?" and I noticed most people checked 'no'. Sackanaka was there, he said "I don't think so. The one who I am with, we're trying to make it work, but it's tough. It doesnt feel like love.". And I started a long essay to him. The exact things I wrote, it doesnt matter but it basically outlined this: Falling in love is illusory and short-lived, true love is a giving relationship over the long term. You guys have been sticking it out this long, which shows real committment.

Anyways, I was suddenly in a treehouse. The treehouse was somewhat disheveled and I was fixing it up, I then wanted to take it down and send the parts to Sackanacka (don't ask me why).

The treehouse had a board that went into the door of my cousin's house. Inside, I seen a nice looking woman said 'thanks for lending me this jacket, so I looked and it was a leather jacket with several diamond studs on it (flashback: It was night and raining, and I gave this girl a coat, and she ran off into the darkness), so she said 'here, this is for your collection' and gave me a soft yellow egg. I accepted it graciously and when I held it in my hand it began to hatch so I put it on the floor and a mole came out of the soft egg, it was about the size of the egg. The girl said 'we should call him Arty' and I sat there and though that maybe we could give him a better name. Then the mole went back into the egg, and it grew and out came 3 other moles that were the same size as him. I asked what the names of some of the local sisters were, and said that we should call them that.

I felt the sudden urge to go to the store, some of the people I know, cousins and friends were saying they were going to the store. So I hurried up to get out of the door, but the phone rang and it was for me. Someone said, 'do you know your uncle stans phone number?' and I said, clearly annoyed, 'yeah, its 696-2471', then rushed out to go to the store.

They were in the car and it looked full, so I decided to beat them there by running through the shortcut at the back of the house (flashback: In my dream, I did this before, in the summer) but it was snowy outside. So I began my run through the trail. One of the obstacles I faced was a medium sized hill, as I started running up it became difficult, and a blizzard began. I couldn't see because the snow was blinding and painful. I looked to my intuition to keep me on the trail, but after I got to the top and started< running down I deviated from the trail and was stuck running down through deep snow, blindly. The storm let up and everything was clear when I reached the bottom. But I wasn't at the store, I was back where I started. And everyone else was there too.

[tragula]

I once had a dream I was chased around a swimming pool by two fat women. Finally one of them grabbed my by the ankle and dragged me into the water. Then I woke up, with the sound of my own scream ringing in my ears.

(Don't read anything into the above. It was just my dream...)

I had another weird dream once, when I was sleeping in a friend's attic. There was a skylight in the roof over my bed. And when I fell asleep I dreamt I was looking out a window, when suddenly I was seized from behind by hundreds of tiny little hands and pulled back and back and back.... And then I woke up with my heart pounding. And still I was being pulled back and back and back. Then suddenly the whole room tilted on its axis as I realized it wasn't a window it was a skylight, and the sense of being pulled back disappeared. It was only gravity.

[YardGnome]

I could certainly attempt to recall some dreams here but, for me, it is quite difficult to recall many of my dreams. Most of them are quite strange in subject matter, as well as completely non-linear. They never seem to have any apparent plotline and usually result in me waking in a state of confusion... I can recall a few dreams I've had in the past years that stick out. Most of the time I can only recall them just as I wake and forget them soon after, but a few seem to stick around. I'll post one I can remember having had within the last few years (don't remember when). I'll try to remember the details as best I can...

The first thing I remember is driving in a car with my family through what was in the dream familiar territory to me. (It's as if in the dream I knew where I was but it did not look anything like its realworld counterpart) We arrived at some sort of condo complex where we were apparently going to spend some time (vacation or something like that). Within what appeared to be the basement of the complex I was approached by a group of people from whom I felt very negatively towards for some reason. A good friend of mine then appeared and let me know he was friends with this group of people. Despite his trusting them I persuaded him they could not be trusted...

It turned out these people were, for some reason, out to get my family and I but for some reason at this point in the dream my family dissapeared and it was just my friend and I, and this group of people chasing us. We bolted from the complex and ended up in a car. Outside the complex no longer looked like a condo complex at all. (However it still was...) Instead, an enormous oversized bookshelf replaced what was originally the horizon. We sped along in the car, evading whomever it was who was chasing us, riding up along the sides of this enormous bookshelf and then all of a sudden...

I was in a clearing, alone, along the edge of a forest. Ahead lie an opening in the bushes which lead to a trail. I began to follow the trail until I came to a very large field. The field was perfectly square and probably about 100 yards by 100 yards (possibly bigger). In the center of the field lie a very large, rather ancient looking stone building. The closest thing I can equate it to is the parthenon. As I stood on the edge of the field I could see various appiritions appearing in front of and around teh stone building. I watched for a few moments as they went about there business then continued along the path.

Farther down the path one of these appiritions, apparently having followed me, approached me. It said something along the lines of "You don't belong here, or follow me" (I can't quite remember what it was but I do remember having replied "But I'm still alive".

I realize the various religious implications that could be made from that particular portion of the dream, but you need to realize I am not a particularly religious person. I am pretty much the definition of agnostic...

Regardless The next thing I remember happening was being back at my parents house and seeing my mother. I looked at her and said something like "Watch this! This is great!" As I proceeded to pass through walls and fly through the house...

That's about all I remember from that particular dream... As I said, it's really difficult to recall and make sense of these things... I can say that flying and walking though walls is a recurring theme in many of my dreams.

I could post more, as I can remember many more but rather than bore you with more of my brain shits (dreams) I'll pass the torch on to the next person...