About a person pronounced Carterz. There's a window in the dream as well, and some blond haired people.
Sunday, December 1, 2013
November 20, 2013 Dream
I'm buying a house with 9 other girls. One of them is a former English classmate, Ellen M. I ask my mom if it's okay to buy the house with them in the downstairs living room, and she says it's fine. And then later on, I'm at home near the long dining table upstairs.
November 14, 2013 Dream
Something about L. He's talking as he walks into the room, wearing his black sweater/shirt. I'm happy that he's there, haven't seen him in a while apparently.
November 13, 2013 Dream
An Elgish classmate of mine, Tyler L, has a green bald head with black writing and designs (I probably meant tattoos when writing that..). The designs go around his head, writing and small design pics are repeated as go around.
November 9, 2013 Dream
Something about an iPhone game called QuizUp filling up all my FB notifications. I'm surprised to see it the following morning and turn the notifications off. (Didn't actually happen in real life).
November 8, 2013 Dream
L with Matt's dreadlocks? SOmething about a garage and a jacuzzi (one outside and another hanging up on the garage white wall). A couple other people there. L talking with the other people. T there?
November 3, 2013 Dream
Some old classmates, Callie and Paige are in the dream, hanging out together. I'm also with them, but jut following them and playing with them but not really. They're jumping around and swinging from thing to thing, I'm always a step behind. My younger brother is purple ish apparently, no idea what that means though. At end, C and P jump through a window into a house. I hesitate to follow them. Dream ends.
November 2, 2013 Dream
Something about 5 cards. The first one has a black little icon cat thing on it and a double pink heart icon (heart in front, smaller pink heart to NE of it).
October 26, 2013 Dream
Weep "like Normy" on grey stairs. Outside, there's Joy and some other people walking around, talking. Almost like an outdoor party, but I'm inside, just watching as always.
October 25, 2013 Dream
1. Marriage of L/T. Paper handed out. Carl's also there.
2. Outside in my backyard. Whoopiedoo.
3. There are white hamsters in a cage. One gets moved to mate with male, and the other female hamsters are sad..
2. Outside in my backyard. Whoopiedoo.
3. There are white hamsters in a cage. One gets moved to mate with male, and the other female hamsters are sad..
October 19, 2013 Dream
Something about a blank hair-band. I cut part of it to see the white stretchy rubber band inside. I use the black fuzz part I cut out for something else. Then I go to some conference room. A classmate, ZachZ is there, I think.
October 18, 2013 Dream
1. I'm sitting at a table. On my right, two seats down is L. To his right is Tate.
2. It's snowy. Something about three little boys. And there's an open ground area.
2. It's snowy. Something about three little boys. And there's an open ground area.
October 15, 2013 Dream
L FB messaging me asking me if I have his phone number. Also about something else I can't remember.
October 12, 2013 Dream
I'm hanging out with Lance and the others. For some reason, I need to/want to record. The video camera needs a wifi password that we don't have. So we decide to use my phone to record in some way (involving the panorama) camera mode. Take a pic of Lance, he turns to look over his shoulder as I do so.
October 11, 2013 Dream
1. Mr. Lance called out to ppl who wanted to be more of a 'free child' to go onto the stage. I go.
2. I'm wearing brown-grey boots and I think I should change into my grey shorts because they match (even though I wore them on the previous day already).
October 11, 2013 Midday
(At Cabo)
1. I'm in the middle of an ocean. There's this blue structure in the ocean with an entrance and exit, with only a yellow rope in between. The EE were facing the same side, though, so it was a more looped shape. But the yellow rope separated them well, you couldn't go from one side to the other just by swimming under the rope. You had to go through the blue structure. Whatever happened inside the blue structure, the people who exited wanted to warn the people who were entering to not go inside, but for some reason they aren't able to.2. Something about hills of hamburgers?
3. There's a tunnel with railroad tracks moving underneath (as in the tracks themselves are moving, versus something moving on top of them).
4. There are triangle tiles, all with turning arrows pointing in a certain direction (Eric, olympic swimmer if I wasn't mistaken).
5. There are little people bobble machines in a jury court house in the bench brown area. Instead of humans, that is.
October 8, 2013 Dream
Something about a weird shaped small tennis racket with a flat, slightly rounded brown back, compared to it's usual flat shape. So it almost looked like it had a scooper back but flat front. I'm in a basketball court? Or leaving.
October 4, 2013 Dream
It was a long dream that I couldn't remember. At the end, there was something about the number 10 that signified that there was a bonfire (compare with number nine, which meant there wasn't). There are many number 10's spread around in a circle over grass.
October 3, 2013 Dream
Something about the number 10. It kept appearing over and over again. Not the letters, the specific digits.
October 2, 2013 Dream
I did something not many adult figures approved of although I believed it was perfectly fine to do (so nothing like murdering, stealing, etc etc). My English teacher was one of the adults who didn't approve, possibly my mom as well, but I can't remember clearly.
(May 29, 2014 Edit)
Saw this in my notes. If I posted it separately, it would be out of place, so I'll just edit it in here.
October 1, 2013 Dream
A girl training to be a M Knight (which is a title only males can achieve). There are two other guys in the dream as well.
(May 29, 2014 Edit)
Saw this in my notes. If I posted it separately, it would be out of place, so I'll just edit it in here.
October 1, 2013 Dream
A girl training to be a M Knight (which is a title only males can achieve). There are two other guys in the dream as well.
September 27, 2013 Dream
1. We're trying to get to some destination. There are brown mound, and we enter through this Egyptian museum-like place. Snow cap mountains in the journey.
2. There's a girl processing how to schedule out her time. She has ten hours total and specific activities she needs to/wants to do. She divides her 10 hours into smaller time increments on a piece of paper.
September 20, 2013 Dream
My godsister is in this dream, and she seems happier than she usually is. I'm playing with her, using a finger puppet stuffed animal, pretending that it's alive. We're sitting near the coat hanger/shoe rack. My younger brother is preparing to enter some cross country race (though he isn't actually in CC in real life..)
September 4, 2013 Dream
1. There are two destination church places that I can go to. One of my English classmates, Mollie, asks me if I'm taking a taxi to (the further) church, and I say no, I'm walking to the nearer one. It's darker outside and rainy. The closer church is across the street. The road is pavement versus actual black and yellow/white line roads. So almost like a plaza area. Sorta.
2. Sliding door peeking. Talk with girl then later on flip flop she talks with me. Don't remember this one, my apologies.
2. Sliding door peeking. Talk with girl then later on flip flop she talks with me. Don't remember this one, my apologies.
September 3, 2013 Dream
There's a carriage with two people sitting at the front. Two horses being used, I believe. It's a wooden carriage with the opening at front. Someone with a claw hand stretches his hand out from inside and stabs the head of one of the men sitting at front. I think it claws around and stabs him from the front, not the back. (FMA ref?)
September 2, 2013 Dream
I'm in my house, carrying a hamster in my hand that looks like a Robo albino hamster I used to have called Freddie. But it's not him. I'm trying to find a cage where I can put it in (don't ask why I don't put the hamster down as I look for somewhere to put it, though). One place I remember looking is in the coat closet near the shoe racket. I also had a long dream this night but forgot it. :(
September 1, 2013 Dream
1. My sister, my older brother, and I are in a room. I somehow have blue strands of hair in my hair, and I quite like it. The real owners of the house return, and we apologize for trespassing and then leave.
2. There's a man with great power, and he has to decide what he will do with that. (DN ref)
2. There's a man with great power, and he has to decide what he will do with that. (DN ref)
August 30, 2013 Dream
I'm in a building with many floor platforms. There are groups of 4–main head, second head, and 2 subordinates. My sister is the head of one group, I'm second head of another. My younger brother is also in my group, but I can't remember what position he holds. We all have wing on our backs, but they can only help us glide in a straight line but slow descent, so we can only fly down a floor, not up (so we'll have to find some stairway to go up a floor). The floors at metallic (a faint blue, mostly grey color metal), and the distance from one side of the room to the other is a looong distance. There are vertical bars at the end of a floor so people won't fall down (I'm not really sure how far down they can fall. Loos black when you look down though). The floor platforms are fairly small, almost like a hotel outside platform thing (I can't remember what it's called). My younger brother and I glide down to the opposite floor minus one. There are some other people who appear just as we fly across. My sister also appears.
August 26, 2013 Dream
All us four sibs are in the dining/kitchen area. The table is horizontal (versus the vertical position it was in real life). We're watching a video my lil bro made. There was an obvious editing error in it, possibly done by purpose. I say that I don't like how with computers, if you download something onto it, that I can hardly do anything with it. (??)
August 24, 2013 Dream
1. Some people are going to a road trip to some place. The road is bumpy and brown, but it's separated from the rest of the land as a road. A camp buddy of mine, JD comes out of the car and barfs light brown barf. Apparently the people in the car just escaped from some man that was chasing them. Eventually they meet up with a group of people and complain. Two of the people say that the man that was chasing them was planning on building a place in the middle of a volcano.
2. There's a lady driving on the road. She parks to the left of us (my sister and I, who are in the car on the side of the road. My sis is driving, I'm in passenger seat) and then she drives off. For some reason, I'm annoyed at the lady for doing that.
3. Mr. Lance is having some meeting, recounting a tale with some people our age.
4. I'm in a room with tons of people that looks similar to my school's theatre. It's the last day of something, and I'm sad. People are chatting and saying good-byes to everyone else. I have a headache, and one of my summer camp coordinators, Ms S, notices. I go over to the sound board area (L is there) and ask them to lower the top bright lights, since I think that's whats giving me a headache. They comply and then play a song for everyone in the loud speakers. There's a dance party of sorts, which I record with my iPhone. There are people standing in the aisles doing some kind of wave. And there are some people on stage performing something. I find my sister and talk to her, jumping over a couple of chairs to get to her and back over them again to return to my spot (my middle school English teacher scolds me for jumping over the chairs). I watch L for a little bit. The music ends, and some kids go on stage. One girl says that she brought tons of water for people, another one says she brought fruit, and a guy says he brought cookies for everyone. Everyone disperses. I go home and kinda flop on top of my dining table (don't ask me why I didn't flop on my bed..). I see a piece of paper that I wrote stuff on.
August 23, 2013 Dream
Apparently I had about four dreams but can only remember one, which has Lance inside of it. He's sitting next to me, and I'm chatting with some other people that are nearby.
August 14, 2013 Dream
Whew, alrighty here we go. Another trek with dream recording. I'll see how far I can get today.
1. There's little people in an army. They're almost like little videogame characters, but they aren't super detailed. They have a leader named Sagasax, who can wield an axe, if I'm not mistaken. For the most part, they're all lined up in some kind of linear formation, with a few rows of people, and they're about to attack some place. At one point, they're in this dark room, like a basement.
2. There's a girl that says she's Catholic and loves music but has to vote against everything she loves. Not completely sure what that means or what the girl looks like.
3. In a barn, there's a boy and horses. There's some hay on the ground, and the horse stalls are wooden but aren't completely solid. They're made of several thin and not particularly straight logs, with gaps in between them. Like a coral almost. In one stall is a horse with six legs, I believe. It lifts its front two legs and places them on top of the stall, looking at the boy. Then he does this thing called an 'opposite hop.' Can't really remember what that was, but it spun around and jumped and something. I dunno. Another horse does the same hop, and I roll my eyes on the sidelines.
(On the bottom of this note in my iPhone are the words '5 min.' Not sure what they mean).
1. There's little people in an army. They're almost like little videogame characters, but they aren't super detailed. They have a leader named Sagasax, who can wield an axe, if I'm not mistaken. For the most part, they're all lined up in some kind of linear formation, with a few rows of people, and they're about to attack some place. At one point, they're in this dark room, like a basement.
2. There's a girl that says she's Catholic and loves music but has to vote against everything she loves. Not completely sure what that means or what the girl looks like.
3. In a barn, there's a boy and horses. There's some hay on the ground, and the horse stalls are wooden but aren't completely solid. They're made of several thin and not particularly straight logs, with gaps in between them. Like a coral almost. In one stall is a horse with six legs, I believe. It lifts its front two legs and places them on top of the stall, looking at the boy. Then he does this thing called an 'opposite hop.' Can't really remember what that was, but it spun around and jumped and something. I dunno. Another horse does the same hop, and I roll my eyes on the sidelines.
(On the bottom of this note in my iPhone are the words '5 min.' Not sure what they mean).
Sunday, September 29, 2013
August 11, 2013 Dream
A buddy named Carl texted me and said no to something, I don't really know what to though :)
Sunday, August 11, 2013
August 10, 2013 Dream
I only had one long dream last night (or perhaps a really small one before it that I don't remember), but there were many episodes about a boy named Mishchael. I don't really know how to spell it, but it's pronounced Meesh-kuhl. I thought it sounded a little bit like Michael, except with a sh in it, so I just stuck it in there :)
Pretty much, in the beginning of this dream movie, Mishchael, by lucky chance, is taken in by a master of fighting. He's about 12-16 years old with short light brown hair. I can't remember what color of eyes he had, but it was a more muddled color, so not bright green or blue. He has slightly darker brown skin; I'm not sure what his ethnicity is. So I'm not really sure what it means to be the master of fighting, but one thing Mishchael does all the time is practicing with this kind of sword. It's like a wooden sword, in a sense that it's similar to the real deal but doesn't hurt as much and is used for practice. His 'wooden sword' is more flimsy, and I'm not really sure why he's practicing with that, but it helps him somehow (his sensei master was the one who told him to bring it with him at all times).
So throughout the night, I dreamt about many different episodes he went through while training to be a master of fighting. Oh right– his master looks like a typical Asian sensei with the long grey fu manchu, a goatee, and a serious face. He's really powerful (although I don't recall ever seeing him fight in the dream), but he's best known for his wisdom and insight he gives to his 'padawans.'
The reason why the Sensei took in Mishchael was because Mishchael has a special power (that is unrevealed in the dream, but Sensei knows about it, apparently). He wants to teach Mishchael how to use it correctly since that power is unique and could have a huge potential in either helping people or creating destruction.
A pity I can't remember all the episodes. Or really any of them. But one of them happens in my house, in the hallway near the hallway bathroom connecting one hallway to the other. Can't remember what he was doing, but his sensei was nearby, giving him advice, and he was fulfilling some assignment with his flimsy sword thing.
In another episode, Mishchael was in this salon place. Or maybe it wasn't a salon. But it was a largish square room with light purple wallpaper. In ever corner was a 'stand'– kinda like food stands you can see at Sam's Club in America, or like those stands in the night markets in Taiwan :D Either way, there were ladies at the opposite end, selling something (food, jewelry, etc I can't exactly remember). The room was mostly empty other than the four ladies and him, and there weren't any other furniture in the room other than the stands, so it looked pretty empty. I'm not even sure where the door was (if they even had one).
In another episode, Mishchael is with a teenage boy about his age. He's more mature than Mishchael and will eventually be his best friend. They're standing in the corner of my house where the piano is, right at the end of the hallway. I can't remember what he looks like, but he's a little chubbier in size. The other boy suddenly pulls out this needle (that looks like a vaccination needle). Inside of it is his blood (the boys, not Mishchael's). Mishchael runs away from him, stating, "Help! He's trying to kill me!" to whoever might be around (I think Sensei was around). He thought that if the boy injects him with his blood, and that blood gets into his own, he would lose his special power (that even he doesn't know of). But then the other boy states that he wasn't planning on jabbing him with the needle (but he never says why he brought it out in the first place, come to think of it). Mishchael settles down, and they just chat while playing around with their flimsy swords (the fact that the other boy has one as well probably means that he's one of Sensei's apprentices), casually swinging them at one another. At one point, the other boy hits Mishchael's neck with his flimsy sword (but it doesn't do any damage); he comments and says that he'll have to be more careful if even he can manage to take a swing at his neck. He says that he (Mishchael) is the 'chosen one,' so he has to be more wary of his surroundings, and as his best friend, he's trying to help him out. At that moment, Mishchael still didn't understand the power he had within him completely and is kinda just acting on instinct and does what he wants, instead of what he should do— working hard and determining his destiny. But Mishchael just nods and they continue chatting about whatnot.
In the last episode before I woke up, Mishchael and that boy are walking in this plaza-ish place. The other boy is kinda like his guardian in a sense that he, after the episode before, is almost always with him, watching out for him like a best friend. There's a brick piece ground, with interesting shaped blocks of bricks. They're walking on a pathway, and they pass by Sensei, who is watching from the sidelines, saying nothing but merely staring. He's with some other younger people (who may also be his apprentices– but Mishchael is his main and most important one). For some reason, there's a gym teacher there, talking with his students. He's holding this certain type of lock and is explaining how it works. It's pretty simple, with a latch that go go inwards or outwards. The gym teacher explains that if it's inwards, it's locked, and if it's outwards, it's open. There's also another way it can be used (as in not as a lock), but I can't remember its use. The gym teacher says that the same in and out/locked and unlocked feature is the same.
At the very end of the dream, the dream camera zooms to the sensei, whose face suddenly transforms into Lance's face (although slightly blurry, compared to the HD everything else).
Pretty much, in the beginning of this dream movie, Mishchael, by lucky chance, is taken in by a master of fighting. He's about 12-16 years old with short light brown hair. I can't remember what color of eyes he had, but it was a more muddled color, so not bright green or blue. He has slightly darker brown skin; I'm not sure what his ethnicity is. So I'm not really sure what it means to be the master of fighting, but one thing Mishchael does all the time is practicing with this kind of sword. It's like a wooden sword, in a sense that it's similar to the real deal but doesn't hurt as much and is used for practice. His 'wooden sword' is more flimsy, and I'm not really sure why he's practicing with that, but it helps him somehow (his sensei master was the one who told him to bring it with him at all times).
So throughout the night, I dreamt about many different episodes he went through while training to be a master of fighting. Oh right– his master looks like a typical Asian sensei with the long grey fu manchu, a goatee, and a serious face. He's really powerful (although I don't recall ever seeing him fight in the dream), but he's best known for his wisdom and insight he gives to his 'padawans.'
The reason why the Sensei took in Mishchael was because Mishchael has a special power (that is unrevealed in the dream, but Sensei knows about it, apparently). He wants to teach Mishchael how to use it correctly since that power is unique and could have a huge potential in either helping people or creating destruction.
A pity I can't remember all the episodes. Or really any of them. But one of them happens in my house, in the hallway near the hallway bathroom connecting one hallway to the other. Can't remember what he was doing, but his sensei was nearby, giving him advice, and he was fulfilling some assignment with his flimsy sword thing.
In another episode, Mishchael was in this salon place. Or maybe it wasn't a salon. But it was a largish square room with light purple wallpaper. In ever corner was a 'stand'– kinda like food stands you can see at Sam's Club in America, or like those stands in the night markets in Taiwan :D Either way, there were ladies at the opposite end, selling something (food, jewelry, etc I can't exactly remember). The room was mostly empty other than the four ladies and him, and there weren't any other furniture in the room other than the stands, so it looked pretty empty. I'm not even sure where the door was (if they even had one).
In another episode, Mishchael is with a teenage boy about his age. He's more mature than Mishchael and will eventually be his best friend. They're standing in the corner of my house where the piano is, right at the end of the hallway. I can't remember what he looks like, but he's a little chubbier in size. The other boy suddenly pulls out this needle (that looks like a vaccination needle). Inside of it is his blood (the boys, not Mishchael's). Mishchael runs away from him, stating, "Help! He's trying to kill me!" to whoever might be around (I think Sensei was around). He thought that if the boy injects him with his blood, and that blood gets into his own, he would lose his special power (that even he doesn't know of). But then the other boy states that he wasn't planning on jabbing him with the needle (but he never says why he brought it out in the first place, come to think of it). Mishchael settles down, and they just chat while playing around with their flimsy swords (the fact that the other boy has one as well probably means that he's one of Sensei's apprentices), casually swinging them at one another. At one point, the other boy hits Mishchael's neck with his flimsy sword (but it doesn't do any damage); he comments and says that he'll have to be more careful if even he can manage to take a swing at his neck. He says that he (Mishchael) is the 'chosen one,' so he has to be more wary of his surroundings, and as his best friend, he's trying to help him out. At that moment, Mishchael still didn't understand the power he had within him completely and is kinda just acting on instinct and does what he wants, instead of what he should do— working hard and determining his destiny. But Mishchael just nods and they continue chatting about whatnot.
In the last episode before I woke up, Mishchael and that boy are walking in this plaza-ish place. The other boy is kinda like his guardian in a sense that he, after the episode before, is almost always with him, watching out for him like a best friend. There's a brick piece ground, with interesting shaped blocks of bricks. They're walking on a pathway, and they pass by Sensei, who is watching from the sidelines, saying nothing but merely staring. He's with some other younger people (who may also be his apprentices– but Mishchael is his main and most important one). For some reason, there's a gym teacher there, talking with his students. He's holding this certain type of lock and is explaining how it works. It's pretty simple, with a latch that go go inwards or outwards. The gym teacher explains that if it's inwards, it's locked, and if it's outwards, it's open. There's also another way it can be used (as in not as a lock), but I can't remember its use. The gym teacher says that the same in and out/locked and unlocked feature is the same.
At the very end of the dream, the dream camera zooms to the sensei, whose face suddenly transforms into Lance's face (although slightly blurry, compared to the HD everything else).
Saturday, August 10, 2013
August 8, 2013 Dream
In this dream, I was a princess set off an a grand adventure that lasted the whole night (only one dream that night). In an unfortunate case of amnesia, this princess can't remember her adventures anymore. A pity.
My apologies for going out of order.. just remembered this one (I didn't write it down)
My apologies for going out of order.. just remembered this one (I didn't write it down)
My fingers are tired..
Whew, updated to today! My fingers are tired haha! Hope you enjoy. As usually, can't promise I'll update the morning after I get a dream (although I do wish I'd actually start doing now, after having to write so many 'I have no idea what THAT means' while blogging!) Ciao~~
August 9, 2013 Dream
1A. Something about a large group of people. We're going from one place to the next. A guy who has balding light brown hair (and a wrinkly face) tells us that up ahead, the ground is crooked and that we can't go on our own because we might get attacked by some bad man. He says that even two girls going together isn't good enough because the ground is crooked, and it might look like there's only one girl there, which will make that man want to attack them or something. He says that if we go, we have to go in a group. At first he says that we should go alone, and then he quickly corrects himself when we give him a quizzical look and says that we shouldn't.
1B. My sis recounts that when we all were walking somewhere (there's a large panning shot of the group form up above), we all were somewhat scattered and she was at the end of the line. Some yeti grabbed her by the waist and ran through town. She adds crossly, "And of course he had to let everyone know," and explains that the yeti was yelling as he ran through town, so everyone knew what was going on. It was pretty embarrassing to her. Eventually, someone from the group came by to help her and set her free from the yeti.
2. There's some really important 'link' in this dream involving driving, but I really can't remember it, and it's frustrating because the next part only makes half sense without it. Anyway, so the part I remember is the scene right after, in which I'm in a garage. There's a car on the left side of the garage, but the right side is empty. I'm sobbing my head off because of something really traumatic that happened in the scene before, and I turn to Davis, a friend of mine, who gives me a nice long hug for as long as I need it.
3. I'm chatting with some people. Apparently, we all need to find someone to be with in a short period of time or else we would be by our self for a long time. I'm chatting with some people. There are some people from the camp there, such as Lance (who I don't think I spoke to), but I just talk with whoever I can find. At the very end of the dream, I'm talking a a friend named Carl, and he says at the end of our chatter, "You ain't no Anna for me." I immediately understand what he means and understand. He's saying that we aren't compatible in a romantic way but we can be besties.
4/5/6/etc. A few times, I wake up, thinking I need to record all the dreams before I forget. And then I fall asleep and dream about recording it. And then I woke up thinking, Huh? I didn't record them? I need to do so before I forget. And then the cycle continued at least a few times.
1B. My sis recounts that when we all were walking somewhere (there's a large panning shot of the group form up above), we all were somewhat scattered and she was at the end of the line. Some yeti grabbed her by the waist and ran through town. She adds crossly, "And of course he had to let everyone know," and explains that the yeti was yelling as he ran through town, so everyone knew what was going on. It was pretty embarrassing to her. Eventually, someone from the group came by to help her and set her free from the yeti.
2. There's some really important 'link' in this dream involving driving, but I really can't remember it, and it's frustrating because the next part only makes half sense without it. Anyway, so the part I remember is the scene right after, in which I'm in a garage. There's a car on the left side of the garage, but the right side is empty. I'm sobbing my head off because of something really traumatic that happened in the scene before, and I turn to Davis, a friend of mine, who gives me a nice long hug for as long as I need it.
3. I'm chatting with some people. Apparently, we all need to find someone to be with in a short period of time or else we would be by our self for a long time. I'm chatting with some people. There are some people from the camp there, such as Lance (who I don't think I spoke to), but I just talk with whoever I can find. At the very end of the dream, I'm talking a a friend named Carl, and he says at the end of our chatter, "You ain't no Anna for me." I immediately understand what he means and understand. He's saying that we aren't compatible in a romantic way but we can be besties.
4/5/6/etc. A few times, I wake up, thinking I need to record all the dreams before I forget. And then I fall asleep and dream about recording it. And then I woke up thinking, Huh? I didn't record them? I need to do so before I forget. And then the cycle continued at least a few times.
August 7, 2013 Dream
Oh goodness... 8 dreams in one day. Well, here goes!
1. (While napping, so during day). In the middle of the land, there's a fenced area (fence going around on all four sides). It's made of wood, and in that area are all the supplies in the land that four groups of people have to fight for in order to get what they need or want. The grass is cut short. At one time, when I try going into the fence, someone else goes in at the same time. She's pretty and is the daughter of someone important– she threatens me a sweet way and somehow beats me up so when I get out of the fence (empty-handed, of course), my legs and arms hurt. I retreat back to my main base to get someone else to go instead.
2. There are four different leaders. Each wears a distinct color and has a distinct character. One who wears yellow is the dramatic guy, one wears black, and I can't remember the other two colors (but I think one wears blue). They're on an adventure searching for some things. In the beginning, all of them are sitting around a table discussing something. During their discussion, they discover that the 'butler' of Mr. Yellow absolutely adores this yellow kind of syrup that is usually found in cakes.
There's some scene set in my downstairs living room revolving around the 'treasure chest' and pushing it into the living room, from where it was originally in the hallway or something.
3. Cutscene to another dream. There's a large LotR set on the treasure chest. My sis and I are playing with it — there's a conflict going on that spreads around the world, destroying everything in its path. Some time in this dream, we actually become toys fighting to save the world (so the treasure chest becomes a really large world). In one place, there's a sacred circle of trees (that symbolizes something to the people there), but a fire kindles and destroys all the trees, burning them one by one. There are people in the middle of the circle who have to fight away the enemies, who were the ones who caused the fire.
Later on in this dream, my younger bro walks into the room and my sis and I (who are now back into our human forms) realize that we just totally messed up all his toys. We apologize and then explain what happened.
4. Cutscene back to the original people (in dream 2). Later on, they're actually trying to find something and they go off on an adventure. I'm one of them (the fourth, which is why I don't know his color), and another one (wearing black) is right ahead of me. He's the tricky one. We run forward through many obstacles– railroad tracks, swinging under a bridge (like Mrs. Incredible in the Incredibles movie), running across bridges and through tunnels etc. Once in a while, the dream would turn to an almost graphic novel look, with captions and all. In one panel, I say say something about the other guy using tricks to stall me (and because my attention isn't completely fixated on the goal, it usually works. That's the only reason why I haven't fully caught up to him yet). We arrive at a location– location 1 of 3. It's grassy, and there's a children play-set off to the side. I'm not even sure what I'm looking for, but apparently Mr. Black does. We're walking towards the direction of the play-set.
"Look right there," he says suddenly, pointing off to the distance. I look that way while still walking forward. "Ah ha!" he then says, gesturing to my feet. I look down to see that I've stepped on the eye of one of the many tail feathers of a peacock. I step off of it, and the other guy walks over to the peacock and 'captures' it by grabbing it. It disappears somewhere shortly afterward. Mr. Black states that the rule is that you have to see it before you capture it. So I'm more cautious now, on the lookout for the next object I have to find.
Mr. Black then spots something yellow in the swing set, and he pulls out a large yellow and somewhat white cake. We both immediately smell and notice that it's made of the yellow syrup that the Mr. Yellow's butler loves to eat. And then I notice the very guys' yellow head walking over (I can see the top of his fluffy yellow head peeping over some tall bushes), and I suggest to the other guy that we should wait for the others, or his victory won't be as sweet. (Even if the others aren't here, he can still 'capture' and claim the cake for himself and complete whatever step he needs to take with it). He agrees with my suggestion, and the butler comes by, followed by Mr. Yellow. Mr. Yellow immediately bounds over to the cake and sweeps it from Mr Black's hands, speaking dramatically and whatnot. A caption panel shows him sparkling grandly while Mr Black stands in the back corner, shying away from his sparkling. The caption says, with an arrow pointing to Mr. Yellow, "Sparkling exquisitely."
5. I'm asking people if they know 2 people's phone number of FB account (I met a group of people at camp but couldn't seem to find these two's contact information). Someone says that know one of their digits (I's) and they rattle it off. It has a 920 or a 902 or something like that in it, I think.
6. (between 7-9 AM) I'm walking down a hallway and quietly enter a girl's room. In the top bunk, she is doing something (crying? reading? idk). I need her for some task. This dream is actually really important, the 'link' to all these dreams, but I can't remember why that is.
7. I go into this basement (it's quite large). There are tons of boxes and stored items in the room. There are a group of people there. One tells me in a rather displeased tone, "If you told us there were __ here, we wouldn't have stayed here." I'm slightly confused to what s/he means, but then a reddish brown squirrel darts past, and all the people go for it, but it escapes from their grasp. I grab some item in the basement (there are many items lying around) and try to hit the squirrel, but it's too fast for me. So then I try to throw items at it to stun it, but most of them miss. There's this small tea set table in the room, with some intricate and fragile items on top, and I accidentally break some of them by throwing an object in that direction. I'm sad about that, but decide to deal with all that later. After chasing the squirrel for a bit, it suddenly turns into an evil man. Sometime in the fight, it grabs my sis's neck, and he snaps it off. Instantly I wake up from the dream, rather disturbed, thinking, No that's not what happened really. I fall asleep instantly.
8. The dream continues. The evil man grabs my sis's neck, but she quickly reacts and grabs his as well. There's a fight for dominance in power. For some reason, a guy is playing drums in the background. I'm thinking that he should just use his drum stick and smash it over the evil guy's head. He slowly moves over while still playing drums (not sure how that worked out). Someone finally smacks the man's head with something, and the man disappears into mid air. Sis's neck has three thin lines of blood on it, but she's okay. The group of people are happy that she's okay, but then one comments that there are more. We hear a rustling from under a pile of rubbish/boxes/etc. The drummer guys, who changes appearance somehow (or maybe it's someone else) states that he's going to pass out soon. I suddenly feel dizzy as well, and I state that I'm going to pass out as well. "Sorry guys," I say. And then I promptly fall backward and pass out. For just a moment, I'm out of my body, and then I move into a body of a young man, who is wearing a royal blue shirt and has brown hair. He has a spunky kind of persona, and he's ready to fight. He and a few other guys appear in the basement, ready to fight off whatever else might appear.
1. (While napping, so during day). In the middle of the land, there's a fenced area (fence going around on all four sides). It's made of wood, and in that area are all the supplies in the land that four groups of people have to fight for in order to get what they need or want. The grass is cut short. At one time, when I try going into the fence, someone else goes in at the same time. She's pretty and is the daughter of someone important– she threatens me a sweet way and somehow beats me up so when I get out of the fence (empty-handed, of course), my legs and arms hurt. I retreat back to my main base to get someone else to go instead.
2. There are four different leaders. Each wears a distinct color and has a distinct character. One who wears yellow is the dramatic guy, one wears black, and I can't remember the other two colors (but I think one wears blue). They're on an adventure searching for some things. In the beginning, all of them are sitting around a table discussing something. During their discussion, they discover that the 'butler' of Mr. Yellow absolutely adores this yellow kind of syrup that is usually found in cakes.
There's some scene set in my downstairs living room revolving around the 'treasure chest' and pushing it into the living room, from where it was originally in the hallway or something.
3. Cutscene to another dream. There's a large LotR set on the treasure chest. My sis and I are playing with it — there's a conflict going on that spreads around the world, destroying everything in its path. Some time in this dream, we actually become toys fighting to save the world (so the treasure chest becomes a really large world). In one place, there's a sacred circle of trees (that symbolizes something to the people there), but a fire kindles and destroys all the trees, burning them one by one. There are people in the middle of the circle who have to fight away the enemies, who were the ones who caused the fire.
Later on in this dream, my younger bro walks into the room and my sis and I (who are now back into our human forms) realize that we just totally messed up all his toys. We apologize and then explain what happened.
4. Cutscene back to the original people (in dream 2). Later on, they're actually trying to find something and they go off on an adventure. I'm one of them (the fourth, which is why I don't know his color), and another one (wearing black) is right ahead of me. He's the tricky one. We run forward through many obstacles– railroad tracks, swinging under a bridge (like Mrs. Incredible in the Incredibles movie), running across bridges and through tunnels etc. Once in a while, the dream would turn to an almost graphic novel look, with captions and all. In one panel, I say say something about the other guy using tricks to stall me (and because my attention isn't completely fixated on the goal, it usually works. That's the only reason why I haven't fully caught up to him yet). We arrive at a location– location 1 of 3. It's grassy, and there's a children play-set off to the side. I'm not even sure what I'm looking for, but apparently Mr. Black does. We're walking towards the direction of the play-set.
"Look right there," he says suddenly, pointing off to the distance. I look that way while still walking forward. "Ah ha!" he then says, gesturing to my feet. I look down to see that I've stepped on the eye of one of the many tail feathers of a peacock. I step off of it, and the other guy walks over to the peacock and 'captures' it by grabbing it. It disappears somewhere shortly afterward. Mr. Black states that the rule is that you have to see it before you capture it. So I'm more cautious now, on the lookout for the next object I have to find.
Mr. Black then spots something yellow in the swing set, and he pulls out a large yellow and somewhat white cake. We both immediately smell and notice that it's made of the yellow syrup that the Mr. Yellow's butler loves to eat. And then I notice the very guys' yellow head walking over (I can see the top of his fluffy yellow head peeping over some tall bushes), and I suggest to the other guy that we should wait for the others, or his victory won't be as sweet. (Even if the others aren't here, he can still 'capture' and claim the cake for himself and complete whatever step he needs to take with it). He agrees with my suggestion, and the butler comes by, followed by Mr. Yellow. Mr. Yellow immediately bounds over to the cake and sweeps it from Mr Black's hands, speaking dramatically and whatnot. A caption panel shows him sparkling grandly while Mr Black stands in the back corner, shying away from his sparkling. The caption says, with an arrow pointing to Mr. Yellow, "Sparkling exquisitely."
5. I'm asking people if they know 2 people's phone number of FB account (I met a group of people at camp but couldn't seem to find these two's contact information). Someone says that know one of their digits (I's) and they rattle it off. It has a 920 or a 902 or something like that in it, I think.
6. (between 7-9 AM) I'm walking down a hallway and quietly enter a girl's room. In the top bunk, she is doing something (crying? reading? idk). I need her for some task. This dream is actually really important, the 'link' to all these dreams, but I can't remember why that is.
7. I go into this basement (it's quite large). There are tons of boxes and stored items in the room. There are a group of people there. One tells me in a rather displeased tone, "If you told us there were __ here, we wouldn't have stayed here." I'm slightly confused to what s/he means, but then a reddish brown squirrel darts past, and all the people go for it, but it escapes from their grasp. I grab some item in the basement (there are many items lying around) and try to hit the squirrel, but it's too fast for me. So then I try to throw items at it to stun it, but most of them miss. There's this small tea set table in the room, with some intricate and fragile items on top, and I accidentally break some of them by throwing an object in that direction. I'm sad about that, but decide to deal with all that later. After chasing the squirrel for a bit, it suddenly turns into an evil man. Sometime in the fight, it grabs my sis's neck, and he snaps it off. Instantly I wake up from the dream, rather disturbed, thinking, No that's not what happened really. I fall asleep instantly.
8. The dream continues. The evil man grabs my sis's neck, but she quickly reacts and grabs his as well. There's a fight for dominance in power. For some reason, a guy is playing drums in the background. I'm thinking that he should just use his drum stick and smash it over the evil guy's head. He slowly moves over while still playing drums (not sure how that worked out). Someone finally smacks the man's head with something, and the man disappears into mid air. Sis's neck has three thin lines of blood on it, but she's okay. The group of people are happy that she's okay, but then one comments that there are more. We hear a rustling from under a pile of rubbish/boxes/etc. The drummer guys, who changes appearance somehow (or maybe it's someone else) states that he's going to pass out soon. I suddenly feel dizzy as well, and I state that I'm going to pass out as well. "Sorry guys," I say. And then I promptly fall backward and pass out. For just a moment, I'm out of my body, and then I move into a body of a young man, who is wearing a royal blue shirt and has brown hair. He has a spunky kind of persona, and he's ready to fight. He and a few other guys appear in the basement, ready to fight off whatever else might appear.
August 6, 2013 Dream
1. Davis and I are in a group project about some science. While the teacher was giving instructions, I was dozing off, so when she sent us off to work and I woke up, I had no idea what I was supposed to do. Pretty much, each group of 2 had a different project to do, so I couldn't ask someone else what we're doing because that wouldn't help me at all. And so, I went on the computer and opened up the document that we had to work on. It was about 15 pages long, with some diagrams on the side, but the basic format was that it had about a paragraph of information, and then I had to answer a question. I print of 2 copies, one for myself, and one for Davis, to room 145 (which is next door). We were in room 144 (which looks quite similar to a library, with scattered computer groups and shelves of books). The two rooms are separated by an open doorway (compared to a hallway). I go next door to pick up the papers and staple them today. There's a lady teacher there (who looks similar to one of the camp facilitators, Ms. Sona). For some reason, I write Chinese names instead of English names at the top of the paper. Someone next to me who watched me write that asks if there's a Chinese character that's a palindrome, and I saw yes and write the Chinese character for person (rather sloppily). Davis walk over to see what's going on, and I ask him if I should write our names in English as well. He says that's probably a good idea, so I do that. (The Chinese name I wrote for him had a dash on top, followed by a horizontal line, and then something similar to 2 'yue' moons combined..I think).
2. I'm in a classroom (Kris is there, I think, as well as Ben and Noah and maybe a few other former classmates). My younger brother's best friend is supposed to sit in front of me, but for a few days, he's missing from class. One day in the beginning of class, he and my bro walk into the room, both carrying a platter of cookies of sorts. I recognize the cookies my bro is carrying as the ones he made at our house the day before in the dream. They explain that they want everyone to considering 'coining' money aka donating/tithing money back to God.
August 4, 2013 Dream
(While sleeping in the PR midday)
1. Jon Thurlow is playing piano in a PR set, and then he suddenly stand up and goes from one side of the stage to the other, holding a mic in his hand; he does a small spinning dance while singing. He then goes back to the piano and continues playing. I'm walking up and down the PR aisle somewhat absent mindedly, not completely paying attention to where I'm walking, when I realize that I'm really close to the front of the stage. By instinct, I quickly move back, and then I notice that Lance Jr is sitting in the front row of the PR.
2. My mom is driving my sister and I onto the highway. This dream has really bright colors, for some reason. There's a highway entrance ramp up ahead, and we're at a yield sign about to go on. But at the end of the ramp, there's a red light, so we're just waiting at the yield sign (although no ones coming) because we think that there isn't much point in speeding up the ramp, to only have to stop at the red light. A bright red car zooms by, and I see that my sis's bestie, Ryan is driving. He goes to the red light, and it turns green just before he passes. He's kinda driving slightly off the road. We drive off after him.
1. Jon Thurlow is playing piano in a PR set, and then he suddenly stand up and goes from one side of the stage to the other, holding a mic in his hand; he does a small spinning dance while singing. He then goes back to the piano and continues playing. I'm walking up and down the PR aisle somewhat absent mindedly, not completely paying attention to where I'm walking, when I realize that I'm really close to the front of the stage. By instinct, I quickly move back, and then I notice that Lance Jr is sitting in the front row of the PR.
2. My mom is driving my sister and I onto the highway. This dream has really bright colors, for some reason. There's a highway entrance ramp up ahead, and we're at a yield sign about to go on. But at the end of the ramp, there's a red light, so we're just waiting at the yield sign (although no ones coming) because we think that there isn't much point in speeding up the ramp, to only have to stop at the red light. A bright red car zooms by, and I see that my sis's bestie, Ryan is driving. He goes to the red light, and it turns green just before he passes. He's kinda driving slightly off the road. We drive off after him.
July 29, 2013 Dream
I'm in a log cabin building, playing a PianoGuys music, the LotR soundtrack one. For some reason, I'm playing it at a faster tempo than I usually do, almost to the point of speeding. There's some makeshift wedding of sorts, and a buddy of mine, Hannah (from the 7m camp) is with me, playing her guitar and singing. At one point we're playfully dancing about in the room– there are lots of flowers and white and all that fun wedding stuff in the room (although come to think of it.. whose wedding was it??) The PianoGuys are actually in the room, sitting on the opposite side of the table. They don't move or speak, though, they're just watching. After Hannah finishes playing a piece of her guitar, I start gushing about how awesome she is and that she played really well, and I even ask for her autograph, which she gives me. I then go over to the PianoGuy dudes (in particular Steven Sharp Nelson-- hurrah for cellos!) and ask for their autograph as well. Dream ends.
July 25, 2013 Dream
1. There's this fire bird game (not sure what it means). It crashes, and I'm trying to rebuild it in my garage. It's not working out well, and I'm getting frustrated at my dad for not giving clear instructions on how to fix it. There are a bunch of tools and boxes in the garage; the garage is the typical drab grey color.
2A. I'm with some other teenagers. It's raining. I'm wearing a light pink skirt. My sister and I are sitting on a ledge– further down the ledge is a small gate. I pull out my blue umbrella I got in Taiwan and open it, but it comes out wrong and crooked, so I put it out again and try to fix it. A current classmate of mine, Zach Z comes over and sits between the two of us. We talk about something.
2B. Later on, I'm talking with a group of people at a picnic table. Aaron Rodgers walks by with a buddy of his (the buddy looks a bit shady because of his shades and pulled up white hood, but they're talking amiably). They walk over to a gap in a bar fence (that's connected to the ledge I was sitting on before, but looks a little different now). I tell my buds that I want to go talk to AR and ask some of them to come with me. Two guys and a girl (who might be my sis, I'm not sure) follow me. We talk with AR, and then AR and his friend go off. Time gap.
2C. I'm walking a little bit past the same fence AR walked through when a large police force walks up. They're wearing the SWAT uniforms (except I can't remember if they said SWAT or not). They target me and my friends and start following us; they threaten to stab us with a needle drug if we don't tell them what we know. Apparently, they overheard that AR was taking drugs. We correct them and say that he was only talking about drugs, not actually taking it. They demand us to tell them everything. At that time, we're in a car; I'm in the passenger seat, and my girl friend (my sis?) is the driver. She spins the car around so I'm facing the police. I tell them to talk to me and not threaten the others. The driver suddenly turns into a guy; he pleads to the police to not be stabbed by the needle. He goes on to say that he just recently got over being addicted to that drug. A guy in the backseat says a similar thing. I get out of the car to talk to the police. Two of my guy friends go with me (at this moment, the girl who was with me is gone, dunno where she went, but she is safe). I describe what happened to the police, saying that it was raining and I was talking with some friends at a picnic table. I saw Aaron Rodgers and wanted to talk to him, and then I briefly describe the guy he was with, describing him as AR's bodyguard. I went on to say that we met up with him at the gap between the two bar fences, where there was the gate opening. The police guy asks me to describe the pole fence in a different way since he can't picture it, and so I use my hands to draw it out, holding one horizontal and slashing my other hand perpendicularly downwards to describe the pole fence. He then understands.
We walk in a certain direction, and I tell them that we all walked this way. We enter a building; inside is a orangish hue color. We walk through the first empty room, and I explain that as we passed this room, the two guys and AR disappeared. As we walk pass the room, sure enough, the two guy friends of mine disappear (now there's only one man— the police dude— and me). And as I turn the corner to enter into the second room, I say that when I came, there wasn't anyone in the room. But when I turn the corner, I see a group of young men. I immediately notice one holding a gun with the needle attached to the end (he's standing a little bit in front of the others). "I don't remember this.." I say. The man with me grabs my wrist and runs back to the exit (now he's trying to help me, I guess). As we're running, I don't look behind, but I worry that I'll get shot by the needle gun.
Note: does the drug cause amnesia?
2A. I'm with some other teenagers. It's raining. I'm wearing a light pink skirt. My sister and I are sitting on a ledge– further down the ledge is a small gate. I pull out my blue umbrella I got in Taiwan and open it, but it comes out wrong and crooked, so I put it out again and try to fix it. A current classmate of mine, Zach Z comes over and sits between the two of us. We talk about something.
2B. Later on, I'm talking with a group of people at a picnic table. Aaron Rodgers walks by with a buddy of his (the buddy looks a bit shady because of his shades and pulled up white hood, but they're talking amiably). They walk over to a gap in a bar fence (that's connected to the ledge I was sitting on before, but looks a little different now). I tell my buds that I want to go talk to AR and ask some of them to come with me. Two guys and a girl (who might be my sis, I'm not sure) follow me. We talk with AR, and then AR and his friend go off. Time gap.
2C. I'm walking a little bit past the same fence AR walked through when a large police force walks up. They're wearing the SWAT uniforms (except I can't remember if they said SWAT or not). They target me and my friends and start following us; they threaten to stab us with a needle drug if we don't tell them what we know. Apparently, they overheard that AR was taking drugs. We correct them and say that he was only talking about drugs, not actually taking it. They demand us to tell them everything. At that time, we're in a car; I'm in the passenger seat, and my girl friend (my sis?) is the driver. She spins the car around so I'm facing the police. I tell them to talk to me and not threaten the others. The driver suddenly turns into a guy; he pleads to the police to not be stabbed by the needle. He goes on to say that he just recently got over being addicted to that drug. A guy in the backseat says a similar thing. I get out of the car to talk to the police. Two of my guy friends go with me (at this moment, the girl who was with me is gone, dunno where she went, but she is safe). I describe what happened to the police, saying that it was raining and I was talking with some friends at a picnic table. I saw Aaron Rodgers and wanted to talk to him, and then I briefly describe the guy he was with, describing him as AR's bodyguard. I went on to say that we met up with him at the gap between the two bar fences, where there was the gate opening. The police guy asks me to describe the pole fence in a different way since he can't picture it, and so I use my hands to draw it out, holding one horizontal and slashing my other hand perpendicularly downwards to describe the pole fence. He then understands.
We walk in a certain direction, and I tell them that we all walked this way. We enter a building; inside is a orangish hue color. We walk through the first empty room, and I explain that as we passed this room, the two guys and AR disappeared. As we walk pass the room, sure enough, the two guy friends of mine disappear (now there's only one man— the police dude— and me). And as I turn the corner to enter into the second room, I say that when I came, there wasn't anyone in the room. But when I turn the corner, I see a group of young men. I immediately notice one holding a gun with the needle attached to the end (he's standing a little bit in front of the others). "I don't remember this.." I say. The man with me grabs my wrist and runs back to the exit (now he's trying to help me, I guess). As we're running, I don't look behind, but I worry that I'll get shot by the needle gun.
Note: does the drug cause amnesia?
July 20, 2013 Dream
I'm with a group of people, and we're going down a large hallway in a single filed line. The chaperon lady is making sure that everyone in in the right group. I'm happy because I belong to some group although I'm at the very back of the line.
An order is sent out that enemies are on the way and that everyone is on his or her own. My mom and go to this larger building that's either connected or nearby the building we were formerly in. In the middle of the room, there are some samplings of food that anyone can take– there are small servings of regular food, as well as some desserts. For the desserts, there are two kinds: one is this cake slice that's made of yellowy cream on the inside, with some sugary white powder on top. And another is something with red velvet.
Mom and I head to a smaller building possibly jointed to this large building (the one that has food) to hide. We find a small place— there's one main room and three smaller rooms connected by doors. We go into the only closet and look around. There are some small boxes, and there are tons of clothes in the room hanging on a wooden pole that goes around the room. There are a few empty hangers here and there. We decide to hide in this room. Mom puts me into one of the large, draping coats in the closet room– it doesn't go all the way to the floor, so someone could see my feet if they looked carefully enough. Mom says that if someone comes into the room, she'll just distract them so they won't find me. I tell her that no way am I going to let her die for my sake, and I tell her to get into one of the coats as well. She does. I also tell her that if the enemies find us, we should speak in a slightly high pitch so they won't recognize us (or will think we're someone else etc).
Later on, no one has come yet. I briefly leave to get some food from the main room. I come back with a main course small plate dish, tiptoeing my way back. Now, the door to the closet is on the right side, versus being on the left side, and the closet area is slightly larger for some reason. Mom is completely quiet when I come in. The door squeaks softly as I enter. I make some quiet noise so she knows it's me. As I enter, she's lying on her stomach on the group, eating the creamy dessert from a plate she somehow got. I give her my plate, and we trade food.
Later on in the dream, I receive a letter from my brother named Jonathan. It's a small postcard length saying that he and the small group of people he was with were forced to hide in a place starting with K (it was a foreign name from another country, it seems). There are three other buildings similar to the K building, but with different names.
There's a cutscene to Jonathan. He is being captured while he is writing. Sad music plays in the background as his voice speaks (almost like a narrator), saying, "Who can I save here?" and that he'll be killed soon. A bad guy clasps a metal cuff around his neck and takes him away.
The scene moves back to me; I'm weeping loudly because I know my brother had been killed. My loud crying penetrates through the walls of the building. There's a cutscene to outside, where the leader of the bad guys and some of his gang are riding on black motorcycles in a semi busy street. They are all wearing black leather uniforms. The leader points a finger at the building my mom and I are at, and they turn that way.
Another cutscene. The bad guys are leading me out of the building. I have the metal ring around my neck, and I'm still weeping loudly. There are some bad guys both in front and behind me. The camera closes in on the woman that the bad guy behind me is carrying. It's Mom, her eyes are closed, and most likely she's dead. There is a wound on the left side of her neck, a huge and bloody gash that is practically identical to the one Cosette has in the Anne of Green Gables (3rd movie). I wake up.
Note: I watched Part 1 of the 3rd Anne of Green Gables movie right before I fell asleep.
Note 2: The 2 desserts were featured in one of my friends' grad party that I went to that day
An order is sent out that enemies are on the way and that everyone is on his or her own. My mom and go to this larger building that's either connected or nearby the building we were formerly in. In the middle of the room, there are some samplings of food that anyone can take– there are small servings of regular food, as well as some desserts. For the desserts, there are two kinds: one is this cake slice that's made of yellowy cream on the inside, with some sugary white powder on top. And another is something with red velvet.
Mom and I head to a smaller building possibly jointed to this large building (the one that has food) to hide. We find a small place— there's one main room and three smaller rooms connected by doors. We go into the only closet and look around. There are some small boxes, and there are tons of clothes in the room hanging on a wooden pole that goes around the room. There are a few empty hangers here and there. We decide to hide in this room. Mom puts me into one of the large, draping coats in the closet room– it doesn't go all the way to the floor, so someone could see my feet if they looked carefully enough. Mom says that if someone comes into the room, she'll just distract them so they won't find me. I tell her that no way am I going to let her die for my sake, and I tell her to get into one of the coats as well. She does. I also tell her that if the enemies find us, we should speak in a slightly high pitch so they won't recognize us (or will think we're someone else etc).
Later on, no one has come yet. I briefly leave to get some food from the main room. I come back with a main course small plate dish, tiptoeing my way back. Now, the door to the closet is on the right side, versus being on the left side, and the closet area is slightly larger for some reason. Mom is completely quiet when I come in. The door squeaks softly as I enter. I make some quiet noise so she knows it's me. As I enter, she's lying on her stomach on the group, eating the creamy dessert from a plate she somehow got. I give her my plate, and we trade food.
Later on in the dream, I receive a letter from my brother named Jonathan. It's a small postcard length saying that he and the small group of people he was with were forced to hide in a place starting with K (it was a foreign name from another country, it seems). There are three other buildings similar to the K building, but with different names.
There's a cutscene to Jonathan. He is being captured while he is writing. Sad music plays in the background as his voice speaks (almost like a narrator), saying, "Who can I save here?" and that he'll be killed soon. A bad guy clasps a metal cuff around his neck and takes him away.
The scene moves back to me; I'm weeping loudly because I know my brother had been killed. My loud crying penetrates through the walls of the building. There's a cutscene to outside, where the leader of the bad guys and some of his gang are riding on black motorcycles in a semi busy street. They are all wearing black leather uniforms. The leader points a finger at the building my mom and I are at, and they turn that way.
Another cutscene. The bad guys are leading me out of the building. I have the metal ring around my neck, and I'm still weeping loudly. There are some bad guys both in front and behind me. The camera closes in on the woman that the bad guy behind me is carrying. It's Mom, her eyes are closed, and most likely she's dead. There is a wound on the left side of her neck, a huge and bloody gash that is practically identical to the one Cosette has in the Anne of Green Gables (3rd movie). I wake up.
Note: I watched Part 1 of the 3rd Anne of Green Gables movie right before I fell asleep.
Note 2: The 2 desserts were featured in one of my friends' grad party that I went to that day
July 17, 2013 Dream
Group 2 leader. Sub in worker. In hotel room playing games. Cop pulls over outside (see the infamous blue/red flashing lights from where we are in the hotel room from above through the closed curtains). Two ladies come in and talk.
Classroom sitting in a row (in a 180 degree row).
Classroom sitting in a row (in a 180 degree row).
July 13, 2013 Dream
There is an impromptu performance going on, where people are lining up to have a go. I line up, having a song prepared in mind. But as I'm just about to go 'on stage' (I don't think there was a stage.. or maybe there was?) I forgot all the words to the song, so I quickly change agenda and decide to sing Show Lo's Count on Me (which in reality, I don't know all the words to). I dress up for it really quickly (black and white, I believe). And sometime later on in the dream, there's a man looking at a promo poster-- not sure who he was or what it was.
July 12, 2013 Dream
This one was cryptically written as well...
Ice. 4 ppl. 1. Kind persona. 3/4? Red head. Mentor guy. Run away, ice ball.
Alright, so I can't really remember this one well. There were four guys with me, each with a distinct personality and look. One of them was a kind person, another one had red hair, and a third was a 'mentor' kind of person. Don't know anything about the fourth, I suppose. And I don't really remember what happened in the dream.
Ice. 4 ppl. 1. Kind persona. 3/4? Red head. Mentor guy. Run away, ice ball.
Alright, so I can't really remember this one well. There were four guys with me, each with a distinct personality and look. One of them was a kind person, another one had red hair, and a third was a 'mentor' kind of person. Don't know anything about the fourth, I suppose. And I don't really remember what happened in the dream.
July 8, 2013 Dream
My sister has this alias called Jade. A buddy of hers who is a chef mentions the 12 degree whip of marriage something (no idea what that means).
July 6, 2013 Dream
1. My tennis teacher and I are practicing tennis in a room (why we aren't practicing outside, I have no idea). At one point, we take a break and just chat about stuff that I can't really remember.
2. I'm in a large building with a bunch of guys. And for some reason, there's a large bathroom in the building.
2. I'm in a large building with a bunch of guys. And for some reason, there's a large bathroom in the building.
July 5, 2013 Dream
My older brother and I were digging through some boxes and found these guns. For some reason, we were playing with them (although looking back is quite dangerous..) while we were chatting with one another. At one point, I shoot at him, but it doesn't actually go off because although I cocked it, there wasn't any trigger ammo in the hand gun, whatever that means. In the dream, we weren't enemies, but we weren't buddies either. (Why is it that we have an animosity relationship in dreams all the time?? He and I get along great in reality. Hm).
June 30, 2013 Dream
There's some galactic warfare going on. There's this huge spaceship in the air (that reminds me of some ship in Star Wars.. why Star Wars again considering I haven't watched them in a year or so??). Anyway, there are also hundreds and hundreds of small ships attacking it, trying to bring it down (like trying to take down the Death Star). I'm on the large gunship, and for some reason, I can stand on top of it on the outside and even speak without a spacesuit. I'm standing next to my sister, and I casually comment to her, referring to the small ships that were attacking us, "I could shoot down tens of thousands of Feldys." Feldy is a nickname for a highschool classmate of mine; I'm not really sure what I meant when I said that. So yeah, I was watching as we were being attacked, and although I was pretty confident that we would be fine, I was just a tiny bit afraid that we would be destroyed. And so I watched.
Sometime later in the dream (or maybe it's another dream, I don't know), the dream camera is now in the basement area, centering around two new characters that somewhat resemble Merry and Pippin although they aren't really. They looked somewhat similar to them in appearance, but their personas were quite different. They were in some backstage of a theater show, and they're trying to escape without anyone noticing. The Pippin figure is injured for some reason, and he's lying on some makeshift bed that the Merry figure made (and is pulling along). It's pretty dark in the basement, and there are wooden shafts, boxes, and whatever else might be in a backstage area. At the end of the dream, they were quietly talking to one another and were hiding under the shadows of the side of the tall stage, discussing plans of escape.
Sometime later in the dream (or maybe it's another dream, I don't know), the dream camera is now in the basement area, centering around two new characters that somewhat resemble Merry and Pippin although they aren't really. They looked somewhat similar to them in appearance, but their personas were quite different. They were in some backstage of a theater show, and they're trying to escape without anyone noticing. The Pippin figure is injured for some reason, and he's lying on some makeshift bed that the Merry figure made (and is pulling along). It's pretty dark in the basement, and there are wooden shafts, boxes, and whatever else might be in a backstage area. At the end of the dream, they were quietly talking to one another and were hiding under the shadows of the side of the tall stage, discussing plans of escape.
June 29, 2013 Dream
1. I'm talking with a former senior at my high school (who I've never actually talked to before in reality). I tell him I'm sorry for misjudging him. Apparently I thought he was an egoistic, stuck up guy, but he really was a pretty nice guy. He asks what caused the change, and I begin by saying that I'm religious. Already, he kinda rolls his eyes and nods, thinking that he knew where this was going. So I stopped talking.
2. Doors closing locking unlocking and toilets. Hmmmm... nope, can't really remember this one. I'm pretty sure that it's set in a public restroom, where there are about 10 restroom stalls next to one another. I can't remember the context of the dream, though.
2. Doors closing locking unlocking and toilets. Hmmmm... nope, can't really remember this one. I'm pretty sure that it's set in a public restroom, where there are about 10 restroom stalls next to one another. I can't remember the context of the dream, though.
June 28, 2013 Dream
Alright so this one needs just a little bit of backup story. If you somewhat follow my writing blog, you'd know that in the past year, I've been doing some "Nano" activities. So in April there was this Camp Nanowrimo, and I met some cool people in my cabin. In July, there was also another Camp Nano, and I was hoping that I could be in a cabin with some of the people I met in April. Anyway, so in the last week of June, we were trying to coordinate with one another to get together.
In the dream, I managed to get into the cabin with a buddy (although in reality, that didn't happen). Guess I was really worried about it haha.
In the dream, I managed to get into the cabin with a buddy (although in reality, that didn't happen). Guess I was really worried about it haha.
June 27, 2013 Dream
Sometimes I wish I was better at keeping this blog and would update the morning after I have a dream so when I write cryptically on my iPod, I'd actually understand what most of it means.
But anyway, in this dream, I'm in a videogame. There are these troops called "Usher troops." When they're 'requested,' or needed, a magical box in which I'm in appears, and I come out and lead them. It's a game of avoiding enemies, or, more specifically, their red gun shots (that look like the gun rays from the clones/droids in Star Wars..) It's somewhat similar to an iPod game I play occasionally called Nimble Quest, except the game board is waaayyy bigger and has better graphics. It's almost 3D-ish. But it's crazy hard. Level 2 was almost impossible already (that's the level I was last in during the dream).
But anyway, in this dream, I'm in a videogame. There are these troops called "Usher troops." When they're 'requested,' or needed, a magical box in which I'm in appears, and I come out and lead them. It's a game of avoiding enemies, or, more specifically, their red gun shots (that look like the gun rays from the clones/droids in Star Wars..) It's somewhat similar to an iPod game I play occasionally called Nimble Quest, except the game board is waaayyy bigger and has better graphics. It's almost 3D-ish. But it's crazy hard. Level 2 was almost impossible already (that's the level I was last in during the dream).
June 26, 2013 Dream
This one was about a storyline about one teenager/young man who is protecting another guy. When I woke up, I thought, Wow, this would be a great idea for my book! Except even then, when I awoke, I couldn't remember a single detail about the dream. Hm.
June 24, 2013 Dream
Sometime in the dream, I'm in a typical camping tent with another girl, and she asks me, "Are you dangerous?" Later on in the dream, I'm walking with some people and notice one of my former classmates, Ethan, standing by this lake of tomato soup (it looks like a regular lake from afar, but when someone falls into it, it turns into tomato soup). I run over and push him into the lake, and he isn't too particularly happy. Because I didn't mean any harm and didn't think it would make him angry, I feel a bit guilty. And later on in the dream, I'm sitting on a chair at some meeting.
June 22, 2013 Dream
Divine...? Muglei.
Yeah, I can't remember what that means. Sorry -_- I probably didn't even know what it meant when I wrote it on my iPod haha.
Yeah, I can't remember what that means. Sorry -_- I probably didn't even know what it meant when I wrote it on my iPod haha.
June 21, 2013 Dream
"Good thing I'm not only good with smart things but also with sport like stuff" (something I said during the dream to KAS but I don't know when)
I'm outdoors in a sunny grassy area (the grass is decent length). There are a few trees, but not many, and their branches don't spread out far even though they're tall. To the right are a few picnic tables where a group of teenagers are hanging out. So, there are these kinds of waterguns. There are only two colors: green and orange, and they all have Letter names (A, B, C, etc), representing the strength and range of the watergun, as well as how it shoots out water.
The water gun I start out with is pretty decent, but for some reason, I set it down next to a tree. Some person at the picnic tables shout that I should grab the F water gun (I can't remember what color it was) since it's really powerful. A former classmate of mine, KAS, and I run towards the tree. While we're running, I say, "Man I don't even know what it looks like!" as I snatch my gun that's lying on the ground. Instead of grabbing the F gun, I grab the tree trunk and tumble over as he gets the gun. He laughs in amusement, and I laugh as well, and uncharacteristically swear while laughing.
Later on, I combine a green and orange water gun so it now shoots out a thin powerful line of water with a huge range. KAS's is somewhat strong but for what it doesn't have in strength, it has in the large amount of water it can shoot out (it's like a hose except times ten). We head over to the table and chitchat with some other people. I open up my water gun and take out the F component of it (which I somehow now have) so I can somehow hide it, I think.
I'm outdoors in a sunny grassy area (the grass is decent length). There are a few trees, but not many, and their branches don't spread out far even though they're tall. To the right are a few picnic tables where a group of teenagers are hanging out. So, there are these kinds of waterguns. There are only two colors: green and orange, and they all have Letter names (A, B, C, etc), representing the strength and range of the watergun, as well as how it shoots out water.
The water gun I start out with is pretty decent, but for some reason, I set it down next to a tree. Some person at the picnic tables shout that I should grab the F water gun (I can't remember what color it was) since it's really powerful. A former classmate of mine, KAS, and I run towards the tree. While we're running, I say, "Man I don't even know what it looks like!" as I snatch my gun that's lying on the ground. Instead of grabbing the F gun, I grab the tree trunk and tumble over as he gets the gun. He laughs in amusement, and I laugh as well, and uncharacteristically swear while laughing.
Later on, I combine a green and orange water gun so it now shoots out a thin powerful line of water with a huge range. KAS's is somewhat strong but for what it doesn't have in strength, it has in the large amount of water it can shoot out (it's like a hose except times ten). We head over to the table and chitchat with some other people. I open up my water gun and take out the F component of it (which I somehow now have) so I can somehow hide it, I think.
June 20, 2013 Dream
I'm at school, and I have to do this assignment on computer. It's similar to this game called 'Alchemist' that I've seen some of my classmates do before (but I haven't tried it). Pretty much, there's a dashboard on the right side and an empty area one the left side. On the right side, there are all kinds of basic things (in Alchemist, you start out with four elements, I believe), and you have to drag certain things to the left panel and hope that when they are placed on top of one another, that they'll create something (like fire + water = steam). In this game, this has more 'realistic' matching, though. I can't exactly remember what that means, but it's serious business alright :)
Sometime in the dream, Hunter dies? I dunno haha.
Sometime in the dream, Hunter dies? I dunno haha.
Saturday, June 22, 2013
June 19, 2013 Dream
I can't remember anything except at one point, someone is asking me if I write anymore. In a more defensive fashion, I start ticking my fingers and saying, "Yeah, I've done the Nanowrimo, Janowrimo, Februnano, April Campnowrimo, Maynowrimo, etc etc" haha.
June 18, 2013 Dream
100 and 90 some customers. Running back and forth.
Yeah... I can't remember this one, sorry iPod -_-. I have failed you.
Yeah... I can't remember this one, sorry iPod -_-. I have failed you.
June 17, 2013 Dream
Apparently it's Mom's birthday today (even thought it's actually in December), and it's wintry outside, with snow gently falling on the ground that already has snow on it. I can't remember what the inside of the building looks like, but inside, people are preparing a white wedding dress (a more traditional kind that's strapless, long, and has a veil), food, etc. Mom walks into the room and everyone shouts surprise! Outside looks similar to our garage, with the deck to the left of the house. A few cars pull up next to the deck on the driveway. I think they're all dark-colored. They're here for some reason, maybe because they have to drive us all somewhere. Anyway, in the front seat of one car is one of my high school classmates who's in my homeroom (David A--not the same David as the one I talked about a lot). I was surprised to see him there. Anyway, so I was trying to tell him something, but his car went out of control or something, and starting spinning around and hitting the side of the deck etc. When I somehow grabbed the car and made it stop (no idea how I did that), I opened the driver door and yelled at him, telling him how dangerous it was what he was doing. Then I noticed he was wearing ear buds and wasn't even paying attention to me, maybe because he couldn't hear me. He was also wearing a more winter-like coat and muffs, etc.
Friday, June 21, 2013
June 16, 2013 Dream
1. Something about teachers
2. For some reason, there's this girl, but she acts like a hamster even though she's in a human form. Anyway, I'm trying to teach her to chew on one of those wooden things so her teeth won't grow too long, but she's stubborn and won't chew on the wooden sticks (which is healthy for her) but instead chews on the metal bars of the cage. Weird...
2. For some reason, there's this girl, but she acts like a hamster even though she's in a human form. Anyway, I'm trying to teach her to chew on one of those wooden things so her teeth won't grow too long, but she's stubborn and won't chew on the wooden sticks (which is healthy for her) but instead chews on the metal bars of the cage. Weird...
June 15, 2013 Dream
I'm in this pirate ship, doing whatnot. And there's this guy (G4--) who knows things ahead of time, such as knowing when people will attack us, etc (which is pretty helpful, esp in a pirate ship :)
June 14, 2013 Dream
Yay, another long dream. This one was pretty interesting actually. Here goes...
Dream 1 and 3 are definitely connected (since there are the same characters, plus a couple).
1. Okay, there are three characters in this dream. There are two guys and a girl. The two guys are both around aged 22-27 years old. The first guy has spiky black hair that stands about 8 inches above his head. He has a very cool presence about him. He's clean shaven and has a more rugged and handsome look to him. He's attired solely in black, with a black leather-ish jacket, a black undershirt, and black pants. The second guy has spiky white hair, but it looks softer than the other guy's hair. Compared to the cool dude, this guy is extremely beautiful. Everything about him, from his kind bluer eyes, or his smooth-structured and skinned face to his elegant body structure is beautiful. He's also clean shaven, and he's only wearing white— a white robe than falls from his shoulders all the way to the ground. Even though he has white hair, it's definitely not from old age. In some senses, he's like angel (but the first guy is a good guy, definitely not a devil figure). And there's the girl. I'd say she's about 10-15 years of age at this time. She has an almost fragile presence about her; I think she has a blond-white hair color. She's not very active, as I never see her or can imagine her running around to do anything. She has a regal disposition about her. The white haired guy is assigned to protect her, but it's the black guy that's destined to be with her. Although both the girl and the black haired guy know they're destined for one another, the black guy isn't quite ready to meet his destiny. The white haired guy, on the other hand, is a good friend of hers and even loves her, but because he is also a friend to the black haired guy and knows that they're destined to be together, he never crosses his boundary. Somehow, the black haired guy and the girl are separated.
2a. This is at a school setting. My sister (I will refer to her as S as always—just in case you forgot) and I and are looking for our classroom, as if it's our first day of school. We go up stairs and through hallways, running around and looking for the right classroom. There's an older lady in a room where all students are; she's the one who sends students off to their retrospective rooms. S and I accidentally go in a complete circle and end up where we began. We continue looking for the room.
2b. This is the same dream, but I'm splitting it up since I believe there's some kind of time gap in between. Now, S and I are in our home, in the kitchen. We're standing at the middle counter. S is wearing a shirt. On the back, there is a quoted paragraph that somehow puts her down because of who she is. I'm not sure why she's wearing it, maybe because she was forced to. And what I mean by 'who she is' is that she's put down because of who her father is. In the dream, apparently we have different fathers. S is crying because students weren't kind to her at gym class. (Her crying was more quiet crying, not really loud, angry sobbing). My two brothers are standing in the adjacent room, in the dining room. My older brother is upset and comments that students weren't mean to him for that long, only in the beginning. So he has the same dad as S. And that's why I think there's a time gap since in the beginning of the dream, we're arriving at school, but now apparently S has been in the school for a while. I get angry and wonder aloud who was the one who designed the shirts. I decide to confront the teachers about it. Older bro says that it isn't exactly the teachers' faults. I say, "Yes it is. After all, they must have known that the shirt was being made, yet they did nothing to stop it from being made" (or something like that). He says that it still isn't their fault. I say, "Yes it is. For example, if a movie is bad but you watch it anyway, it's your fault, not the movie."
3. There's a reunion between the girl and the black-haired guy, after four years of being apart. They're in a room, and the girl's reclining on a bench chair, half lying down. Around her, there's his thin sheet that's protecting her (from heat perhaps). The girl looks similar to dream 1 except a bit older (about 14-18 years old now). But the black haired guy looks quite different. His hair is a regular length, not spiky anymore. It's the usual boy's cut, with natural spikiness from how it is. Kinda like my bros' hair. Except now, he doesn't have any legs. Somehow, he lost them. On top of his black pants, though, there is an x-ray image of the bones of his legs. They look fake-ish, though. The colors are flat white and black. The pants legs are empty, though, but for some reason, because they have the skeleton image on them, he can walk/glide in the air. In addition to those two, there are two new characters in this dream, me and the narrator. Yes, I got to meet the narrator of the dream ^_^. He's about my height and has brown flatter hair like my older bro's and brown or hazel eyes. He has a kind aura about him, understanding and soft. And he knows _everything_. And I'm there as myself, I think (I couldn't see myself since the dream camera was from my perspective). So, the girl knew from the beginning that she and the black haired guy were destined for one another, but it was rather the black guy who needed to understand things about himself before doing what he was destined to do. I think he went on some journey for those four years, and throughout that journey, he lost his legs for a reason. Anyway, when the girl realizes that the guy is ready for them to be together, tears slowly fall down her cheeks. The black haired guy takes out two pearl (?) necklaces, and they both wear one. He stands to her right side (she's still sitting down, but not upright). The narrator takes a picture of them and their necklaces (I think the necklaces symbolize some promise). The camera is one of those old ones where right after taking the picture, it comes out, but it's all black, and it needs some time before the actual color picture appears from the black picture. The black haired guy and the girl silently look at each other while the narrator turns to me and shows me the picture. Looking at the picture, I immediately remember that sometime earlier in the dream, a picture had been taken of the two has well, and that it was important. Anyway, so either I or the narrator takes the picture. Then the dream camera (this time not from my view) goes over to the girl and the black haired guy, who are staring at each other, very much in love. They lean in to kiss, but then the black haired guy stops her and says, "Wait, don't kiss me yet. Sodom is crying." (or something very similar to that). I instinctively know that he's referring to the white-haired guy. The girl goes over to him and gives him a hug, but she doesn't say anything (I don't believe she nor Sodom ever spoke in the dream).
The dream camera goes outside, following the narrator and I. We're standing on this flat wooden patio. In the short distance, we can see Sodom walking somewhere. There are a few scattered trees here and there. But what I immediately notice is that Sodom's appearance changed even more drastically than the black haired guy. (Just so you know, he had been staying by the girl's side all four years of her and the black haired guy being separated). His white and pretty hair is gone, now replaced by really flat black hair. And he no longer looks beautiful, but his face is full of blemishes, and his body structure isn't as elegant as before (his shoulders are slouched, and he's walking slowly, as if carrying a burden, instead of almost gliding). I talk to the narrator and ask him why Sodom and the black haired guy look so different. Knowing everything, the narrator responds that they switched their hair color/appearance because (in almost his same words) "apparently, their father told them to do so."
Note: He didn't say why the black haired guy lost his legs, or why Sodom lost his beauty, he only talked about their hair.
Note 2: It's interesting to note that although blackhair and the girl had a connection, blackhair and Sodom must have had strong connection as well since he told the girl to care for Sodom before they kiss.
Note 3: Sodom is a town in ancient Palestine, which–along with Gomorrah–was destroyed because of its sin-filled people. In certain concepts, the word sodomy is referred to committing a certain grave crime. But it's interesting to note that in this context, I do not believe that Sodom lost his beauty because of what he did, but rather what others did to him. So I don't know exactly why his name was Sodom. It is very rare for people in my dreams to receive names. Often, my dreams are full of people who I know in real life, thus they do have a name in the dream, but it's rare for a new character to have a sudden name. Such as Sodom in this dream, or Uma Ton in another or Carl Krueger in another. It's actually quite fascinating for me. :)
Note 4: Both in dreams 2 and 3, someone (S or blackhair/Sodom) received a consequence because of who their fathers were.
Dream 1 and 3 are definitely connected (since there are the same characters, plus a couple).
1. Okay, there are three characters in this dream. There are two guys and a girl. The two guys are both around aged 22-27 years old. The first guy has spiky black hair that stands about 8 inches above his head. He has a very cool presence about him. He's clean shaven and has a more rugged and handsome look to him. He's attired solely in black, with a black leather-ish jacket, a black undershirt, and black pants. The second guy has spiky white hair, but it looks softer than the other guy's hair. Compared to the cool dude, this guy is extremely beautiful. Everything about him, from his kind bluer eyes, or his smooth-structured and skinned face to his elegant body structure is beautiful. He's also clean shaven, and he's only wearing white— a white robe than falls from his shoulders all the way to the ground. Even though he has white hair, it's definitely not from old age. In some senses, he's like angel (but the first guy is a good guy, definitely not a devil figure). And there's the girl. I'd say she's about 10-15 years of age at this time. She has an almost fragile presence about her; I think she has a blond-white hair color. She's not very active, as I never see her or can imagine her running around to do anything. She has a regal disposition about her. The white haired guy is assigned to protect her, but it's the black guy that's destined to be with her. Although both the girl and the black haired guy know they're destined for one another, the black guy isn't quite ready to meet his destiny. The white haired guy, on the other hand, is a good friend of hers and even loves her, but because he is also a friend to the black haired guy and knows that they're destined to be together, he never crosses his boundary. Somehow, the black haired guy and the girl are separated.
2a. This is at a school setting. My sister (I will refer to her as S as always—just in case you forgot) and I and are looking for our classroom, as if it's our first day of school. We go up stairs and through hallways, running around and looking for the right classroom. There's an older lady in a room where all students are; she's the one who sends students off to their retrospective rooms. S and I accidentally go in a complete circle and end up where we began. We continue looking for the room.
2b. This is the same dream, but I'm splitting it up since I believe there's some kind of time gap in between. Now, S and I are in our home, in the kitchen. We're standing at the middle counter. S is wearing a shirt. On the back, there is a quoted paragraph that somehow puts her down because of who she is. I'm not sure why she's wearing it, maybe because she was forced to. And what I mean by 'who she is' is that she's put down because of who her father is. In the dream, apparently we have different fathers. S is crying because students weren't kind to her at gym class. (Her crying was more quiet crying, not really loud, angry sobbing). My two brothers are standing in the adjacent room, in the dining room. My older brother is upset and comments that students weren't mean to him for that long, only in the beginning. So he has the same dad as S. And that's why I think there's a time gap since in the beginning of the dream, we're arriving at school, but now apparently S has been in the school for a while. I get angry and wonder aloud who was the one who designed the shirts. I decide to confront the teachers about it. Older bro says that it isn't exactly the teachers' faults. I say, "Yes it is. After all, they must have known that the shirt was being made, yet they did nothing to stop it from being made" (or something like that). He says that it still isn't their fault. I say, "Yes it is. For example, if a movie is bad but you watch it anyway, it's your fault, not the movie."
3. There's a reunion between the girl and the black-haired guy, after four years of being apart. They're in a room, and the girl's reclining on a bench chair, half lying down. Around her, there's his thin sheet that's protecting her (from heat perhaps). The girl looks similar to dream 1 except a bit older (about 14-18 years old now). But the black haired guy looks quite different. His hair is a regular length, not spiky anymore. It's the usual boy's cut, with natural spikiness from how it is. Kinda like my bros' hair. Except now, he doesn't have any legs. Somehow, he lost them. On top of his black pants, though, there is an x-ray image of the bones of his legs. They look fake-ish, though. The colors are flat white and black. The pants legs are empty, though, but for some reason, because they have the skeleton image on them, he can walk/glide in the air. In addition to those two, there are two new characters in this dream, me and the narrator. Yes, I got to meet the narrator of the dream ^_^. He's about my height and has brown flatter hair like my older bro's and brown or hazel eyes. He has a kind aura about him, understanding and soft. And he knows _everything_. And I'm there as myself, I think (I couldn't see myself since the dream camera was from my perspective). So, the girl knew from the beginning that she and the black haired guy were destined for one another, but it was rather the black guy who needed to understand things about himself before doing what he was destined to do. I think he went on some journey for those four years, and throughout that journey, he lost his legs for a reason. Anyway, when the girl realizes that the guy is ready for them to be together, tears slowly fall down her cheeks. The black haired guy takes out two pearl (?) necklaces, and they both wear one. He stands to her right side (she's still sitting down, but not upright). The narrator takes a picture of them and their necklaces (I think the necklaces symbolize some promise). The camera is one of those old ones where right after taking the picture, it comes out, but it's all black, and it needs some time before the actual color picture appears from the black picture. The black haired guy and the girl silently look at each other while the narrator turns to me and shows me the picture. Looking at the picture, I immediately remember that sometime earlier in the dream, a picture had been taken of the two has well, and that it was important. Anyway, so either I or the narrator takes the picture. Then the dream camera (this time not from my view) goes over to the girl and the black haired guy, who are staring at each other, very much in love. They lean in to kiss, but then the black haired guy stops her and says, "Wait, don't kiss me yet. Sodom is crying." (or something very similar to that). I instinctively know that he's referring to the white-haired guy. The girl goes over to him and gives him a hug, but she doesn't say anything (I don't believe she nor Sodom ever spoke in the dream).
The dream camera goes outside, following the narrator and I. We're standing on this flat wooden patio. In the short distance, we can see Sodom walking somewhere. There are a few scattered trees here and there. But what I immediately notice is that Sodom's appearance changed even more drastically than the black haired guy. (Just so you know, he had been staying by the girl's side all four years of her and the black haired guy being separated). His white and pretty hair is gone, now replaced by really flat black hair. And he no longer looks beautiful, but his face is full of blemishes, and his body structure isn't as elegant as before (his shoulders are slouched, and he's walking slowly, as if carrying a burden, instead of almost gliding). I talk to the narrator and ask him why Sodom and the black haired guy look so different. Knowing everything, the narrator responds that they switched their hair color/appearance because (in almost his same words) "apparently, their father told them to do so."
Note: He didn't say why the black haired guy lost his legs, or why Sodom lost his beauty, he only talked about their hair.
Note 2: It's interesting to note that although blackhair and the girl had a connection, blackhair and Sodom must have had strong connection as well since he told the girl to care for Sodom before they kiss.
Note 3: Sodom is a town in ancient Palestine, which–along with Gomorrah–was destroyed because of its sin-filled people. In certain concepts, the word sodomy is referred to committing a certain grave crime. But it's interesting to note that in this context, I do not believe that Sodom lost his beauty because of what he did, but rather what others did to him. So I don't know exactly why his name was Sodom. It is very rare for people in my dreams to receive names. Often, my dreams are full of people who I know in real life, thus they do have a name in the dream, but it's rare for a new character to have a sudden name. Such as Sodom in this dream, or Uma Ton in another or Carl Krueger in another. It's actually quite fascinating for me. :)
Note 4: Both in dreams 2 and 3, someone (S or blackhair/Sodom) received a consequence because of who their fathers were.
June 13, 2013 Dream
1. I'm tutoring history (yuck) and math (which I'm actually doing). If I remember correctly, I'm standing in the hallways of my old school, in the middle school wing, between the 7th and 8th grade rooms. Looking from the dream camera, people walk over to me from the left side, and they leave from the right side. All the people I tutor are supposed to have the same worksheet, and I'm supposed to help them with it. The first person goes by, and I chat with her (I think it's a her). And then she goes by. The next guy comes by. He asks the same question as the person before me, and I automatically tell him that the answer is 5. He says no, it's 4. I look over his shoulder at the page and notice that the question is different. (It has a bunch of easy addition/subtraction problem). Before, the question was 0 + 5 = ?, but now it's 9 – 5 = ? I was annoyed and confused because it changed. I wondered if my eyes were just seeing something or if someone changed the papers.
2. It's dark outside, and I'm standing next to a building.
2. It's dark outside, and I'm standing next to a building.
June 12, 2013 Dream
1. I'm bawling my head off because I can't find my baby blanket (ahem, red blankie) and a book. I think I'm inside my room. The way I'm crying is as if someone really important to me died, or something happened that really hurt my feelings. (I've only ever cried like that once or twice in my life, and only in the past year, I think).
2. There's some school trip of sorts?
3. I can't remember anything except this one screenshot. There's this guy who is lying on the ground, either dead or slowly dying (I think more of the latter). There is this really deep cut on the left side of his neck that runs from his collarbone to the back of his neck. It's inflamed, and the cut is open, but inside is purplish-red. It didn't gross me out, and I can't remember feeling any particular type of emotion while looking at him.
2. There's some school trip of sorts?
3. I can't remember anything except this one screenshot. There's this guy who is lying on the ground, either dead or slowly dying (I think more of the latter). There is this really deep cut on the left side of his neck that runs from his collarbone to the back of his neck. It's inflamed, and the cut is open, but inside is purplish-red. It didn't gross me out, and I can't remember feeling any particular type of emotion while looking at him.
June 11, 2013 Dream
There's a woman who dies in my dream. And then later on, there's a scene of a beach area. There's the left side of a Hawai'ian looking kiosk that looks like it was made of straw. The ocean is behind it, with the sun starting to set, with red, orange, yellow, etc beams of light from the horizon.
June 10, 2013 Dream
There are little people running around. I can't remember what they look like, but they're like videogame characters. The place they're running in looks similar to the place in Super Smash Brawl that's Wario's place, the place that place that's darkly lit called Mushroomy Kingdom, I think. At one point, the little guys are pushing the legs of a large Ness (?). Maybe it was Porky. I don't remember. I guess this means that at that time, I was playing too much Smash (we just got a Wii over Mother's Day weekend). I wish there was a machine that could snapshot my brain so I could just take a movie or a picture of what I'm thinking of the morning after the dream so I don't have to record it in words. After all, that's a better recording. So yeah.
Later on in that dream, there's something with a pink flashlight, where a little guy was looking for something in the dark.
Later on in that dream, there's something with a pink flashlight, where a little guy was looking for something in the dark.
Friday, June 7, 2013
June 6, 2013 Dream
1A. I'm with a group of people who are in my 'team.' I can't exactly remember what our main goal as a team is, but other people don't really know of our existence as a team, only us as individuals. One of the people in my group is actually a character from my most recent book I've been writing, SSChron. He first appears in Part Two; I'll call him L (since it would be a spoiler to give his full name). Much later on in the dream, I'm walking with another person that's on my team— I'm pretty sure it's a female my age. We're outside in an almost camp-area setting. There's trees and dirt pathways everywhere. The part I remember, the two of us are walking up these wooden steps (that have gaps in between them--not all connected). There are two hand railings, one on each side, that are meant from preventing people from falling off the stairs. Up ahead, the stairway flattens out to make a square platform, and the stairs continue off the right side, leading to a wooden cabin-like building. I tell her, "L... S, he died." (S is another name L goes by). She doesn't believe me, and neither do I, really, since L is a strong person in general.
1B. I'm walking in a hallway with a man who's in my team. He's about twenty-five or twenty-seven yeas old, and has glasses and a white lab coat on; he's also about a head taller than me. I'm pretty sure he has brown hair, but I can't remember what his eye color is. We're carrying a conversation about important information, so he's speaking weirdly so other people around us won't understand what we're talking about. And by weird, I mean that be pretty much speaks incoherently, but somehow I understood him. The walls and floor were white in the hallway we were standing in. The two of us were walking down through the middle of the hallway, with people going opposite directions on our two sides (people on our right side were moving with us, people on the left side moving opposite direction). To our right is a young man with blond hair that goes halfway down his neck. He was in this dream sometime before, but I can't remember when. Back then, he was scornful to me. Anyway, so he's holding a bunch of notebooks, folders, and papers with him. And then he accidentally drops all of them on the floor. I go over to him and help him pick up all his stuff. In my right hand, I'm holding a handful of notebooks, and in the other hand, I'm only handing a couple of folders. I hand them over and say something nicely. He's slightly embarrassed that the guy he made fun of before is now helping him pick up his stuff. I continue on my way with the guy that's on my team.
2A. In inside a building with slick wooden floor and walls. I'm with a group of other people, almost like a class setting on a field trip. One of my former elementary/middle school classmates is there, SV. She's wearing this hot pink (not neon color, though) suit kind of attire. We all are standing in a hallway of the building, I believe. From where I'm standing, leaning against the left side wall, I'm looking at a door on the other side of the wall. It's one of those doors that are made of clear glass that you have to push or pull to get through. I'm talking with SV about our friends (we don't share any friends in the dream). She laughs at one of my friends (who's not there— I'm only talking about that friend) and then some way or another, she's suddenly in the room across from me. She goes underneath the glass door (no idea how she does that since the opening is only half an inch or something like that.. like any door, really). I'm annoyed at her for making fun of my friend, so as I watch her go under the door, I make fun of one of hers.
2B. Later on in the dream, the same group of classmates and I are in a cooking room. I want to apologize to SV for being a hypocrite (I had told her not to make fun of my friends, but then I made fun of hers behind her back, so to say). There are about twelve cooking stations, six on one side and six on the other and two people per station. I'm my view, there are three or four stations in front of me. SV is two ahead of me, talking with the person assigned as her cooking partner. The teacher arrives, pulling a large thing on four small wheels. The black carrier thing is about as tall as he is, and it has two main objects, one being fire (pots?) and something else that's not on fire. There are enough copies for each station. The teacher says, "Now, these fire (pots?) are hot, so don't go and throw ice cubes at me." No idea what that's supposed to mean, but those are the exact words he said.
I woke up at 6:40AM ish between dreams 2 and 3 and quickly recorded 1 and 2. And then I went back to sleep, hoping to dream about dream 1 again so I can find out how L/S had died.
3. (7-11AM... whoo for summer sleep in!)
Similar to dream 1, I'm with a group of people. Still, I don't know what we're supposed to do, but there are many people that are out to kill us. I'm watching from the dream camera, and I'm not sure if I'm actually in the dream or just watching. Anyway, there's a lady that's in charge of everyone in the group. She's generally shorter in size (about half a head shorter or more than everyone else-- the group is both male and female). Everyone in group listens to whatever she says; she's a clever person to say in the least. Pretty much, what she does is determines what our skills are, and then she sends us on missions depending on what we can do. She can't guarantee our safety, though, and even though they all know that, they all still obey her unquestionably.
3B. The dream camera goes to a teenager/young lady who was sent out. Her main skill is skill with weaponry, particularly a sword. The part I can remember, she's standing on top of his mountain flat, that kind of reminds me of Weathertop from Lord of the Rings. It's dark, and a storm is brewing, with lightning flashing across the dark and cloudy sky. There are dozens and dozens of animal-like creatures with large and sharp teeth that are trying to kill her; they were sent from someone to do so. But she's doing quite well defending herself and warding them away. I don't know what happens to her.
3C. The dream camera goes back to the main quarters. There are about a dozen people, all 17-27 years old in the room. From the dream camera view, on the N end of the room is ledge where people can sit on. The exit is on the W side, 1/3 up from the front, as well as the S side, 1/3 from the right side. The exit on the W side is an open door where people can just walk in and out. It's a door that leads to another room. The exit on the S side is more like a hallway exit. David is one of the people in the group; the lady determines he has a people skill, so he's sent out through the S entrance to talk to some certain people and find something that they need. He goes off. Later on, another girl leaves from the S entrance. Sometime in the dream, someone in the group comes in from the W side. He came to report back to the main lady and tell her that people in their group are being killed and that there are more enemies than they originally thought there are. But when he arrives, the lady is talking, so he doesn't interrupt her. She's talking to the whole group and pointing out the skills of one guy in the room. There are two or three people sitting on the ledge on the N side, but everyone else is standing and watching. She says that he has an unusual perspective on everything and demonstrates that by asking the guy a question. He answers in a very simplistic, plain way. And then she does something with a bowl of folded papers that she gives to him. Everyone in the room agrees that the guy's way of thinking is different— very simplistic and straightforward. I can't exactly remember what they talk about, though. She's about to send them off.
My guess based on dream 3 is that if dream 1 is connected, L died by being sent on some mission and was found by the bad guys and caught off guard or something like that.
1B. I'm walking in a hallway with a man who's in my team. He's about twenty-five or twenty-seven yeas old, and has glasses and a white lab coat on; he's also about a head taller than me. I'm pretty sure he has brown hair, but I can't remember what his eye color is. We're carrying a conversation about important information, so he's speaking weirdly so other people around us won't understand what we're talking about. And by weird, I mean that be pretty much speaks incoherently, but somehow I understood him. The walls and floor were white in the hallway we were standing in. The two of us were walking down through the middle of the hallway, with people going opposite directions on our two sides (people on our right side were moving with us, people on the left side moving opposite direction). To our right is a young man with blond hair that goes halfway down his neck. He was in this dream sometime before, but I can't remember when. Back then, he was scornful to me. Anyway, so he's holding a bunch of notebooks, folders, and papers with him. And then he accidentally drops all of them on the floor. I go over to him and help him pick up all his stuff. In my right hand, I'm holding a handful of notebooks, and in the other hand, I'm only handing a couple of folders. I hand them over and say something nicely. He's slightly embarrassed that the guy he made fun of before is now helping him pick up his stuff. I continue on my way with the guy that's on my team.
2A. In inside a building with slick wooden floor and walls. I'm with a group of other people, almost like a class setting on a field trip. One of my former elementary/middle school classmates is there, SV. She's wearing this hot pink (not neon color, though) suit kind of attire. We all are standing in a hallway of the building, I believe. From where I'm standing, leaning against the left side wall, I'm looking at a door on the other side of the wall. It's one of those doors that are made of clear glass that you have to push or pull to get through. I'm talking with SV about our friends (we don't share any friends in the dream). She laughs at one of my friends (who's not there— I'm only talking about that friend) and then some way or another, she's suddenly in the room across from me. She goes underneath the glass door (no idea how she does that since the opening is only half an inch or something like that.. like any door, really). I'm annoyed at her for making fun of my friend, so as I watch her go under the door, I make fun of one of hers.
2B. Later on in the dream, the same group of classmates and I are in a cooking room. I want to apologize to SV for being a hypocrite (I had told her not to make fun of my friends, but then I made fun of hers behind her back, so to say). There are about twelve cooking stations, six on one side and six on the other and two people per station. I'm my view, there are three or four stations in front of me. SV is two ahead of me, talking with the person assigned as her cooking partner. The teacher arrives, pulling a large thing on four small wheels. The black carrier thing is about as tall as he is, and it has two main objects, one being fire (pots?) and something else that's not on fire. There are enough copies for each station. The teacher says, "Now, these fire (pots?) are hot, so don't go and throw ice cubes at me." No idea what that's supposed to mean, but those are the exact words he said.
I woke up at 6:40AM ish between dreams 2 and 3 and quickly recorded 1 and 2. And then I went back to sleep, hoping to dream about dream 1 again so I can find out how L/S had died.
3. (7-11AM... whoo for summer sleep in!)
Similar to dream 1, I'm with a group of people. Still, I don't know what we're supposed to do, but there are many people that are out to kill us. I'm watching from the dream camera, and I'm not sure if I'm actually in the dream or just watching. Anyway, there's a lady that's in charge of everyone in the group. She's generally shorter in size (about half a head shorter or more than everyone else-- the group is both male and female). Everyone in group listens to whatever she says; she's a clever person to say in the least. Pretty much, what she does is determines what our skills are, and then she sends us on missions depending on what we can do. She can't guarantee our safety, though, and even though they all know that, they all still obey her unquestionably.
3B. The dream camera goes to a teenager/young lady who was sent out. Her main skill is skill with weaponry, particularly a sword. The part I can remember, she's standing on top of his mountain flat, that kind of reminds me of Weathertop from Lord of the Rings. It's dark, and a storm is brewing, with lightning flashing across the dark and cloudy sky. There are dozens and dozens of animal-like creatures with large and sharp teeth that are trying to kill her; they were sent from someone to do so. But she's doing quite well defending herself and warding them away. I don't know what happens to her.
3C. The dream camera goes back to the main quarters. There are about a dozen people, all 17-27 years old in the room. From the dream camera view, on the N end of the room is ledge where people can sit on. The exit is on the W side, 1/3 up from the front, as well as the S side, 1/3 from the right side. The exit on the W side is an open door where people can just walk in and out. It's a door that leads to another room. The exit on the S side is more like a hallway exit. David is one of the people in the group; the lady determines he has a people skill, so he's sent out through the S entrance to talk to some certain people and find something that they need. He goes off. Later on, another girl leaves from the S entrance. Sometime in the dream, someone in the group comes in from the W side. He came to report back to the main lady and tell her that people in their group are being killed and that there are more enemies than they originally thought there are. But when he arrives, the lady is talking, so he doesn't interrupt her. She's talking to the whole group and pointing out the skills of one guy in the room. There are two or three people sitting on the ledge on the N side, but everyone else is standing and watching. She says that he has an unusual perspective on everything and demonstrates that by asking the guy a question. He answers in a very simplistic, plain way. And then she does something with a bowl of folded papers that she gives to him. Everyone in the room agrees that the guy's way of thinking is different— very simplistic and straightforward. I can't exactly remember what they talk about, though. She's about to send them off.
My guess based on dream 3 is that if dream 1 is connected, L died by being sent on some mission and was found by the bad guys and caught off guard or something like that.
Thursday, June 6, 2013
June 5, 2013 Dream
I can't remember anything except that there was a little boy or girl in it, about the age of 6.
June 4, 2013 Dream
1. I'm in a somewhat large-ish room in a building. The floor is smooth and hard, but I can't remember what color. There are three or four sections of chairs that have about 10 rows and columns per section. Almost all the chairs are filled up with people of all ages. I'm sitting near the back of one chair section, and two rows ahead of me and to the right are EMM and her family. I'm trying to avoid her, but she's trying to talk to me. Eventually at the end of the dream, we talk— I act as usual, friendly and whatnot.
2. Three or four other girls and I are seated on regular grey chairs in a circular like formation. To my right is some lady. The scenery looks similar to a mall kind of area. We're doing something about stud earrings. Apparently before sitting down, we didn't really know what was going on. I turn excitedly to the girl to my left (well, not exactly to my left since we're sitting in a circle). She looks similar to a classmate of mine, KP, but I don't think it's her. She hasn't had her ears pierced yet. I tell her other than the earrings I'm wearing, I've only worn one other kind of earring, which were also studs. (In reality, that's not exactly true, though, I've worn a few other kinds of earrings before although studs are my preferred choice).
3. I can't remember anything about this one, but at the very ending, a man said a sentence, and something was about to happen because he said that, but then the dream ended.
2. Three or four other girls and I are seated on regular grey chairs in a circular like formation. To my right is some lady. The scenery looks similar to a mall kind of area. We're doing something about stud earrings. Apparently before sitting down, we didn't really know what was going on. I turn excitedly to the girl to my left (well, not exactly to my left since we're sitting in a circle). She looks similar to a classmate of mine, KP, but I don't think it's her. She hasn't had her ears pierced yet. I tell her other than the earrings I'm wearing, I've only worn one other kind of earring, which were also studs. (In reality, that's not exactly true, though, I've worn a few other kinds of earrings before although studs are my preferred choice).
3. I can't remember anything about this one, but at the very ending, a man said a sentence, and something was about to happen because he said that, but then the dream ended.
Tuesday, June 4, 2013
June 3, 2013 Dream
1. All I can remember is that there was some kind of creature with an evil and wide grin, and it had slit red eyes. It looked more like an animal creature, possibly some kind of machine.
2. There was some meeting in this dream, and at one point, the man in charge (middle aged, brown hair) ordered everyone to sit up. I literally sat up in my bed and thus interrupted the flow of my dream, and further making me forget everything else that happened in that dream.
3/4. This one was a longer, action-packed dream that I can't remember for some reason. The scenery had windblown grass and trees with light colored petals fluttering to the ground. It had nice weather, sunny and possibly lightly cloudy. It involved all kinds of people and had to do with granting people their 'wishes.' And at the very end, a male's voice said something that I couldn't remember. I woke up then fell asleep, trying to remember what the voice had said. I once again dreamt of that phrase. The dream camera focused on a girl with slightly curly orange-brown hair. Her hair was windblown, and she held it back with her left hand. She was also wearing a dress that went to halfway between her knees and legs; it was made of a more summer-dress-material. She was standing in the air, actually, but not moving. The voice said, referring to that girl and myself, "The only people who will have their wishes fulfilled are that girl and her (me) because their wish is for the happiness of others." And then I woke up again.
2. There was some meeting in this dream, and at one point, the man in charge (middle aged, brown hair) ordered everyone to sit up. I literally sat up in my bed and thus interrupted the flow of my dream, and further making me forget everything else that happened in that dream.
3/4. This one was a longer, action-packed dream that I can't remember for some reason. The scenery had windblown grass and trees with light colored petals fluttering to the ground. It had nice weather, sunny and possibly lightly cloudy. It involved all kinds of people and had to do with granting people their 'wishes.' And at the very end, a male's voice said something that I couldn't remember. I woke up then fell asleep, trying to remember what the voice had said. I once again dreamt of that phrase. The dream camera focused on a girl with slightly curly orange-brown hair. Her hair was windblown, and she held it back with her left hand. She was also wearing a dress that went to halfway between her knees and legs; it was made of a more summer-dress-material. She was standing in the air, actually, but not moving. The voice said, referring to that girl and myself, "The only people who will have their wishes fulfilled are that girl and her (me) because their wish is for the happiness of others." And then I woke up again.
Monday, June 3, 2013
June 2, 2013 Dream
All I can remember is that my tennis teacher was in my dream. My older brother was chatting with him, and apparently he (the tennis teacher) has a wikipedia page. For some reason, it gave two dates for his birthday, one in March, and December 31. And apparently in the dream he's 38, according to the wiki page.
The dream also had a more adventure-packed part, which I can't remember. *sad face*
The dream also had a more adventure-packed part, which I can't remember. *sad face*
Sunday, June 2, 2013
June 1, 2013 Dream
A. It's Twin Day, but I'm staying home instead of going to the parade (in real life, I've never really wanted to go anyway). The part I can remember, I'm in my house, in the downstairs room that used to be my bedroom. Except instead of there being the three/four large windows, there's an opening, almost as if the room is a garage, and the garage door is open. I can't remember if it's daytime or nighttime outside, however, but my three siblings and I are in my room, and we're talking about something. The bed is horizontally facing the opening, instead of being vertically placed (like how it is right now--the room is used as a guest room nowadays). I'm pretty sure the walls are the same color, with alternating blue and yellow. But the green fuzzy carpet isn't in the room, nor are there the cabinets, or the opening for more cabinets (where there are two blue and white chairs--the same ones that were in December 25, 2012 dream-- and a brown wooden shorter cabinet). Anyway, so us four are standing in a square-ish like formation. There's a brown box in the room, the typical mailing boxes, and inside are these kinds of fireworks. They're more like bottle rockets than fireworks due to their size, but I believed them to be fireworks anyway. So there were tons of them. For some reason, we decided (or maybe it was I who decided) to light them inside the room. And that's what we did. A bunch went off at once, and we were all a bit startled. I was worried that since a few struck the ceiling, that the ceiling would cave in (the room above that room is my parents' room). We quickly tossed the fireworks to the side and checked the damage, still quite worried; apparently, we didn't think the fireworks would cause any damage. Any place the the bottle rocket fireworks struck, there was a nail-size hole, about the size of the circumference of an ordinary pencil. There were some on the ceiling, and some in the swing-open doors that look like the doors to open the food closet in the main hallway, or like those in my current room (but they aren't actually in my downstairs room).
B. This dream is somewhat connected to the first, I think. So, I'm in a large-ish room, along with a few dozen other teenagers. In the dream, I could recognize almost all of them (so they probably were either from my high school or middle/elementary school, or something to that effect). We were playing all kinds of games. I can't remember the specific order of the games, though. I was myself for the first portion of the dream. The games were more active and required moving around (so no card games, board games, etc). At one moment, we all formed a large circle and faced the person in front of us, and then we did the 'rollar-coaster,' which my school does during sports events. After some time, we were doing this somewhat competition. My Chinese teacher was there, and we all were given a textbook of vocabulary words, and we were supposed to go over to her and give a recitation of something that we made up. The person who did the best recitation, with the most complex are varying vocab words, along with fluency and whatnot, would win big points. A few people went ahead of me, and then I went over to her. She was on the left middle side of the room, sitting on a chair (an ordinary grey chair with metal-ish frames and a more cushiony seat part). I sat down on the seat next to her (the two seats were facing each other) and I began my recitation. While walking over to her a few moments ago, I had flipped through the textbook and mentally created a story. The teacher liked me a lot in the dream (as she does in real life) and gave me an encouraging smile. I launched into the story about a boy and a girl going to a panda's house to eat pudding and drink some drink. They are happy and then they return home. The panda's name was Xiao _something_ (I highly doubt that whatever word I said was an actual Chinese word, but in the dream, it meant panda). For some reason, the recitation took a reeaaalllly long time, and I kept stumbling over words and everything. But the teacher kept encouraging me. Other students that were waiting in line to do the recitation walked off to do other things in the room. In the dream, the word pudding wasn't even in the textbook, but I just suddenly said it so I can continue on with the story. And it took me a few seconds to remember the phrase 'return home.' After that, I ended my recitation.
BA. Right after I finished the recitation and the following few seconds, I transformed into a boy somewhere between the ages of 8-12. I can't remember what he looked like, although I'm pretty sure he had darker hair, and he didn't have blue eyes. He (who was the 'narrator' at the moment, so, me) saw a girl in the room (she was the only one who wasn't a teenager--everyone was 16-21, I'd say-- and was about the same age as himself). She was crying, and he instinctively knew that it was because she was facing problems with an abusive father at home. He also immediately knew that after the event, her father along with several other men would take her back home, which she didn't want to do. They probably were childhood friends or something to that effect. In his mind, he was thinking, 'Good thing I took so long to do the recitation because that will stall the time she is here; her father won't come to pick her up until the event is over.' And so he ran over to her, grabbed her hand, and ran out of the room, with her following. Outside the room, it almost looked like a hotel, with the red carpets and fancy-ish appearance. He lead the girl to one of the two (three? or maybe even four?) elevators nearby, and they went inside. He quickly clicked floor 21 (I think that is the highest floor), and he also accidentally clicked floor 19 while doing so. The elevator was actually very spacious; it probably could fit three beds, or something like that. The girl was standing on the opposite side (the buttons were only on the right side, where the boy was standing). The boy, leaning his back against the wall, slid down and sat on the ground. The girl mimicked his actions, not crying anymore but still cautious-like. He asked her if she was okay, and they talked for a short bit. The girl has a piece of paper with her; it's some kind of evidence of something, but I can't remember, and it's folded a couple of times and wrinkled. I think it's just regular printing paper. The boy asks the girl to keep it for safekeepings, just in case she is caught by her father and the other men, and she hands it over. The elevator stopped on floor 18, and a middle aged woman walked. She had an expensive look to her, with a expensive fur coat, a nice handbag, high heels, etc. When she walks into the elevator, they quickly stand up to their feet. She began talking to the two of them, quite amiably. But the boy was suspicious of her, and he quickly grabbed the girl's hand once again and ran out of the elevator (which was still open--it wasn't closing shut either). The floor has red carpet, just like a Mariott hotel. They go into the next-door elevator. While changing elevators, the boy sees a family (that I know in real life--they go to my church; I used to be good friends with a girl my age until about 4th grade). They go into the elevator and go either up or down, I can't remember.
C. Later on, the girl is gone. I run outside of the large building to look for her. It's starting to rain. I notice that there are at least ten or twelve men standing near the front of the building. The building, from the outside, almost looks like a museum; it's white and has some columns. There are white small steps to go up there. The men are standing on the platform in front of the entrance; they all are wearing black suits and sunglasses, with no expression whatsoever on their countenances. I glance at them for a moment then continue on, worried that the girl might be in trouble. And then I see my siblings and my mom (about this time, I transform back into normal me). I stop in front of my mom, suddenly remembering how I busted the ceiling and closet of my room with those bottle rocket fireworks. I'm a bit nervous to what her reaction might be. But instead she gives me a nice and warm long hug, which was quite comforting. We exchanged some words (but she didn't mention the fireworks at all, which made me wonder whether she knew about it or not). And then we departed from one another, and I went off, looking for the girl, still anxious about if her father had taken her away or not. I suppose I didn't really consider that the suspicious looking men in front of the building could have been those guys.. but yeah.
B. This dream is somewhat connected to the first, I think. So, I'm in a large-ish room, along with a few dozen other teenagers. In the dream, I could recognize almost all of them (so they probably were either from my high school or middle/elementary school, or something to that effect). We were playing all kinds of games. I can't remember the specific order of the games, though. I was myself for the first portion of the dream. The games were more active and required moving around (so no card games, board games, etc). At one moment, we all formed a large circle and faced the person in front of us, and then we did the 'rollar-coaster,' which my school does during sports events. After some time, we were doing this somewhat competition. My Chinese teacher was there, and we all were given a textbook of vocabulary words, and we were supposed to go over to her and give a recitation of something that we made up. The person who did the best recitation, with the most complex are varying vocab words, along with fluency and whatnot, would win big points. A few people went ahead of me, and then I went over to her. She was on the left middle side of the room, sitting on a chair (an ordinary grey chair with metal-ish frames and a more cushiony seat part). I sat down on the seat next to her (the two seats were facing each other) and I began my recitation. While walking over to her a few moments ago, I had flipped through the textbook and mentally created a story. The teacher liked me a lot in the dream (as she does in real life) and gave me an encouraging smile. I launched into the story about a boy and a girl going to a panda's house to eat pudding and drink some drink. They are happy and then they return home. The panda's name was Xiao _something_ (I highly doubt that whatever word I said was an actual Chinese word, but in the dream, it meant panda). For some reason, the recitation took a reeaaalllly long time, and I kept stumbling over words and everything. But the teacher kept encouraging me. Other students that were waiting in line to do the recitation walked off to do other things in the room. In the dream, the word pudding wasn't even in the textbook, but I just suddenly said it so I can continue on with the story. And it took me a few seconds to remember the phrase 'return home.' After that, I ended my recitation.
BA. Right after I finished the recitation and the following few seconds, I transformed into a boy somewhere between the ages of 8-12. I can't remember what he looked like, although I'm pretty sure he had darker hair, and he didn't have blue eyes. He (who was the 'narrator' at the moment, so, me) saw a girl in the room (she was the only one who wasn't a teenager--everyone was 16-21, I'd say-- and was about the same age as himself). She was crying, and he instinctively knew that it was because she was facing problems with an abusive father at home. He also immediately knew that after the event, her father along with several other men would take her back home, which she didn't want to do. They probably were childhood friends or something to that effect. In his mind, he was thinking, 'Good thing I took so long to do the recitation because that will stall the time she is here; her father won't come to pick her up until the event is over.' And so he ran over to her, grabbed her hand, and ran out of the room, with her following. Outside the room, it almost looked like a hotel, with the red carpets and fancy-ish appearance. He lead the girl to one of the two (three? or maybe even four?) elevators nearby, and they went inside. He quickly clicked floor 21 (I think that is the highest floor), and he also accidentally clicked floor 19 while doing so. The elevator was actually very spacious; it probably could fit three beds, or something like that. The girl was standing on the opposite side (the buttons were only on the right side, where the boy was standing). The boy, leaning his back against the wall, slid down and sat on the ground. The girl mimicked his actions, not crying anymore but still cautious-like. He asked her if she was okay, and they talked for a short bit. The girl has a piece of paper with her; it's some kind of evidence of something, but I can't remember, and it's folded a couple of times and wrinkled. I think it's just regular printing paper. The boy asks the girl to keep it for safekeepings, just in case she is caught by her father and the other men, and she hands it over. The elevator stopped on floor 18, and a middle aged woman walked. She had an expensive look to her, with a expensive fur coat, a nice handbag, high heels, etc. When she walks into the elevator, they quickly stand up to their feet. She began talking to the two of them, quite amiably. But the boy was suspicious of her, and he quickly grabbed the girl's hand once again and ran out of the elevator (which was still open--it wasn't closing shut either). The floor has red carpet, just like a Mariott hotel. They go into the next-door elevator. While changing elevators, the boy sees a family (that I know in real life--they go to my church; I used to be good friends with a girl my age until about 4th grade). They go into the elevator and go either up or down, I can't remember.
C. Later on, the girl is gone. I run outside of the large building to look for her. It's starting to rain. I notice that there are at least ten or twelve men standing near the front of the building. The building, from the outside, almost looks like a museum; it's white and has some columns. There are white small steps to go up there. The men are standing on the platform in front of the entrance; they all are wearing black suits and sunglasses, with no expression whatsoever on their countenances. I glance at them for a moment then continue on, worried that the girl might be in trouble. And then I see my siblings and my mom (about this time, I transform back into normal me). I stop in front of my mom, suddenly remembering how I busted the ceiling and closet of my room with those bottle rocket fireworks. I'm a bit nervous to what her reaction might be. But instead she gives me a nice and warm long hug, which was quite comforting. We exchanged some words (but she didn't mention the fireworks at all, which made me wonder whether she knew about it or not). And then we departed from one another, and I went off, looking for the girl, still anxious about if her father had taken her away or not. I suppose I didn't really consider that the suspicious looking men in front of the building could have been those guys.. but yeah.
Saturday, June 1, 2013
March 3, 2012 dream
And another draft.
Some kid named Ricardo. Some test. French fries and ketchup. MKR. Wow, I really don't write out my dreams really well.... some drama duo. (Including looking through a window of sorts, at one another- violation?)
Some kid named Ricardo. Some test. French fries and ketchup. MKR. Wow, I really don't write out my dreams really well.... some drama duo. (Including looking through a window of sorts, at one another- violation?)
March 4, 2012 dream
Another draft I found.
Sand... that's all. Or, that's the only thing that popped into my mind when trying to remember my dream.
Sand... that's all. Or, that's the only thing that popped into my mind when trying to remember my dream.
May 20, 2013 Dream
Found this as one of my drafts... not sure why I didn't publish it earlier. My apologies for the past some being out of order :\
May 20
At my school, the seniors are graduating early, so this is their last week of school.
In the dream, I'm in a room with tons of other kids. I believe they're all kids form my highschool, but I can't recognize almost all of them (whereas in real life I can recognize quite a few even if I don't know them personally). I see my favorite senior, David, and go over to him. He smiles at me and gives me for about 1-2 second hug. I don't think we talked much. A short while later, the seniors are leaving the room. I suddenly become quite sad, and I feel an ache in my heart (one of the steps to tears on my part). I see David once again, and I call his name, brushing past people while running over to him. He gives me a long hug. I immediately feel comforted by his warm hug (he's a nice hugger in the dream.. in real life I haven't hugged him though). I see a junior buddy, Joe, standing off to the side. For some reason, he's leaving as well. I beckon him over with an index finger (David is still hugging me though. He's a head or so taller than me). David and I pull apart and I smile at David. I'm almost teary-eyed. David then goes off. I give the junior friend and quick hug, and we briefly talk. The end.
Note: I really am going to miss David when he leaves :(
May 20
At my school, the seniors are graduating early, so this is their last week of school.
In the dream, I'm in a room with tons of other kids. I believe they're all kids form my highschool, but I can't recognize almost all of them (whereas in real life I can recognize quite a few even if I don't know them personally). I see my favorite senior, David, and go over to him. He smiles at me and gives me for about 1-2 second hug. I don't think we talked much. A short while later, the seniors are leaving the room. I suddenly become quite sad, and I feel an ache in my heart (one of the steps to tears on my part). I see David once again, and I call his name, brushing past people while running over to him. He gives me a long hug. I immediately feel comforted by his warm hug (he's a nice hugger in the dream.. in real life I haven't hugged him though). I see a junior buddy, Joe, standing off to the side. For some reason, he's leaving as well. I beckon him over with an index finger (David is still hugging me though. He's a head or so taller than me). David and I pull apart and I smile at David. I'm almost teary-eyed. David then goes off. I give the junior friend and quick hug, and we briefly talk. The end.
Note: I really am going to miss David when he leaves :(
May 31, 2013 Dream
1. I can't remember anything except for the concept of infiltrating a castle-like palace. Quite disappointing because it was an interesting dream and also somehow related to dream 2 (dream 2 would make more sense if dream 1 was explained, so my mind is telling me). It involves a group of people (or creatures.. or videogame characters.. who knows?) including me.
2. I'm outside... and now I wish I had typed this dream down on my iPod the moment I woke up since I remembered it best then.. and can't remember it all now. Hum. So for the part I remember, there's snow covering the ground (again, like the night before), and a childhood friend's older brother (who was my older brother's friend since 2003--our families knew one another pretty well from being in the same church) was near a pile of snowballs. Near the front, there were 'regular' sized snowballs about twice the size of my fist. And then there were those rolled snowballs about the size of the bottom of a three-snowball tall snowman (so it's really big). JR, the guy I just mentioned, was crouched near the front; he was a sixth grade age (I know that because at that time, he had dreadlocks, and he's never had them since) and was smiling. The dream camera was from my perspective. I can't remember if I was actually in the dream or just watching. Anyway, so that's the only part I remember.
3. I realized that I can't remember dreams well if I'm awoken abruptly. Well, I realized that before.. but whatever. So the only part I remember is that the dream camera is looking at a videogame kind of thing. It's showing a character from a normal centered view, with a light brown pathway and green grass on both sides. The colors look very video-game like, sorta like the gameboy Harvest Moon game I used to play. Anyway, so the main character (who may or may not have been me) was looking at the screen as well as my older brother. I think we were making the videogame. The character was saying something, a square bubble with rounded edges coming out from his left, with the point of the balloon pointing towards his/her mouth. My older brother and the main chara was deciding on what font to make it, and how large the bubble should be. My older brother played with the font size and color (such as making it larger and turning it pink). The bubble expanded and contracted by itself respectively. It covered about a third of the screen (the screen was horizontally wider, not square shaped).
As a random side note, people can be really annoying and disregarding of other peoples' feelings. That's all.
2. I'm outside... and now I wish I had typed this dream down on my iPod the moment I woke up since I remembered it best then.. and can't remember it all now. Hum. So for the part I remember, there's snow covering the ground (again, like the night before), and a childhood friend's older brother (who was my older brother's friend since 2003--our families knew one another pretty well from being in the same church) was near a pile of snowballs. Near the front, there were 'regular' sized snowballs about twice the size of my fist. And then there were those rolled snowballs about the size of the bottom of a three-snowball tall snowman (so it's really big). JR, the guy I just mentioned, was crouched near the front; he was a sixth grade age (I know that because at that time, he had dreadlocks, and he's never had them since) and was smiling. The dream camera was from my perspective. I can't remember if I was actually in the dream or just watching. Anyway, so that's the only part I remember.
3. I realized that I can't remember dreams well if I'm awoken abruptly. Well, I realized that before.. but whatever. So the only part I remember is that the dream camera is looking at a videogame kind of thing. It's showing a character from a normal centered view, with a light brown pathway and green grass on both sides. The colors look very video-game like, sorta like the gameboy Harvest Moon game I used to play. Anyway, so the main character (who may or may not have been me) was looking at the screen as well as my older brother. I think we were making the videogame. The character was saying something, a square bubble with rounded edges coming out from his left, with the point of the balloon pointing towards his/her mouth. My older brother and the main chara was deciding on what font to make it, and how large the bubble should be. My older brother played with the font size and color (such as making it larger and turning it pink). The bubble expanded and contracted by itself respectively. It covered about a third of the screen (the screen was horizontally wider, not square shaped).
As a random side note, people can be really annoying and disregarding of other peoples' feelings. That's all.
Friday, May 31, 2013
May 30, 2013 Dream
1. I'm outdoors, in a place where you can't see any buildings in any direction. There's a good chunk of snow on the ground (covers ground completely, sink into it when step in), and it's also snowing decently hard (no wind, though). I'm the 'leader' of a group of people, and we have to come up with techniques to defeat the other side. On our side, there's a large snow bank that's about eight or nine feet. From my angle, it's completely flat, but on the other side, I believe it's rounded. I don't remember what we're exactly planning, but some of the people were rolling around in the snow and throwing snowballs at one another. I called everyone over, and I told them of what I'm planning. We discuss.
2. My sister and I are in this room with light, wooden-looking walls and floor. There's a table in the middle of the front of the room, horizontally placed. It's white, and one of those tables that you can fold. It has a few accessories on it, such as white plastic bags (like those from supermarkets), and other things that I can't remember. Facing the front, there is a door to the left of the white table. There's an indent in the wall near the wall, where the walls cave in go right, then go right again at the corner (if that makes any sense). There are chairs lined up in short rows in the room as well. They're typical chairs with a more cushiony dark-ish blue top and no arms; I'd say there are about seven or eight rows of six chairs. And there's also a door at the back of the room, on the left side as well.
So, there are two aisles, one on the left and one on the right of the group of chairs. There's still quite some space between the table and the first row of chairs. Near the left aisle (there's also quite a lot of space between the left/right aisles and the sections of chairs), there are four things. They have a flat top, but four wheels, so you can sit on it and wheel around; they're are different, solid colors: red, blue, green, and yellow.
Anyway, so there are people in the room as well, all around my age. I'd say at least half of the chairs, if not more, can be filled with the teenagers in the room. I've set out the game, where there are four teams, and they have to do something with the little scooting things (I used to play with them in elementary gym). So a group of people gather to one side of the flat scooters, chatting amongst themselves about the game. Before the game stars, a middle aged lady walks into the room from the front left door. At that time, my sister and I are standing next to the front wall, between the wall and the table; the lady walks over to us. (She looks like a staff member of my highschool who does various things, Mrs. Ba--). She talks to S and I and then gives us two candy canes, telling us to do something with them (that I can't remember). I think we're supposed to give it to a student of our choice. The lady walks out of the room. S and I look at the candy canes for a little while then set them on the table in front of us, on top of the miscellaneous objects. A freshman student I know, Jon, walks over to us and talks to us. While he's talking to us, he tries to steal the candy canes, so we quickly take them back into our hands and shoo him away. Then we turn our attention back to the game.
For some reason, at that time, numerous students start walking out of the back door, saying they have something to do. I can't remember who they all are, but one of them is a senior everyone called JB (who I only talked to once, to ask a question for math or something like that.. don't know him very well). JB said that he'll be right back, a somewhat apologetic look on his face. A few others mumble their apologies, and they leave the room as well. I'm surprised, disappointed, and at a loss since I'm since we can't continue the game without tons of people missing.
3A. I hear that there are a group of people coming that I must meet (allies or enemies, I have no idea). The first thing I remember is running down a hallway. It's somewhat dimly lit from where I come from, but there's lit up ahead where there is an opening to the outdoors. I'm seeing myself from a third person perspective, from the area where light is coming from. I'm with two or three other people (all are taller than I am). As I'm running down the hallway, I see a crystal globe in the middle of the hallway, and I stop to see it.
3-1. The dream then goes to the story surrounding a globe. I can't remember practically anything that happens, but a woman is trapped inside the globe and is trying to get out of it. Inside the globe is sorta like outer space, where she can't see the ground she's walking on, and she can't really see where she is walking towards. While inside the globe, she meets a man, who helps her, as well as a few other people.
3B. Then it goes back to me, and I'm staring at the globe. It's either hovering in the air, or it's just big, since it stands at about my waist. It has a dark purplish color, similar to a stereotypical magic globe kind of thing. I sorta watch everything that happens to the woman inside of the globe, and then I walk past it. I walk towards the light and walk outside (the hallway was more like a square-ish tunnel, then, I suppose). Outside, there's a wooden ground platform, where there are people standing. There's a wall on the left side and bottom side of the place from my view (the perspective than changes to me). There's open ground otherwise. Off of the wooden platform (it's about thirty-thirty feet, I think), there's grassylands. I don't recall any other buildings nearby, only grass, trees, etc. There are people standing side-by-side next to the left wall (which extends for a short distance). And there are also people standing on the other wall, to my right. And there are.. well, pretty much, there are people standing around all edges of the platform, except for the side on my SE. In the middle of the platform, there is a group of people, standing in a bunch, so-to-say. They're the people that I needed to meet. They're wearing traveling-like clothing, as if they've traveled all over, with their worn out and dusty clothing. I'd say there were about ten people in total, both men and women. Tada.
2. My sister and I are in this room with light, wooden-looking walls and floor. There's a table in the middle of the front of the room, horizontally placed. It's white, and one of those tables that you can fold. It has a few accessories on it, such as white plastic bags (like those from supermarkets), and other things that I can't remember. Facing the front, there is a door to the left of the white table. There's an indent in the wall near the wall, where the walls cave in go right, then go right again at the corner (if that makes any sense). There are chairs lined up in short rows in the room as well. They're typical chairs with a more cushiony dark-ish blue top and no arms; I'd say there are about seven or eight rows of six chairs. And there's also a door at the back of the room, on the left side as well.
So, there are two aisles, one on the left and one on the right of the group of chairs. There's still quite some space between the table and the first row of chairs. Near the left aisle (there's also quite a lot of space between the left/right aisles and the sections of chairs), there are four things. They have a flat top, but four wheels, so you can sit on it and wheel around; they're are different, solid colors: red, blue, green, and yellow.
Anyway, so there are people in the room as well, all around my age. I'd say at least half of the chairs, if not more, can be filled with the teenagers in the room. I've set out the game, where there are four teams, and they have to do something with the little scooting things (I used to play with them in elementary gym). So a group of people gather to one side of the flat scooters, chatting amongst themselves about the game. Before the game stars, a middle aged lady walks into the room from the front left door. At that time, my sister and I are standing next to the front wall, between the wall and the table; the lady walks over to us. (She looks like a staff member of my highschool who does various things, Mrs. Ba--). She talks to S and I and then gives us two candy canes, telling us to do something with them (that I can't remember). I think we're supposed to give it to a student of our choice. The lady walks out of the room. S and I look at the candy canes for a little while then set them on the table in front of us, on top of the miscellaneous objects. A freshman student I know, Jon, walks over to us and talks to us. While he's talking to us, he tries to steal the candy canes, so we quickly take them back into our hands and shoo him away. Then we turn our attention back to the game.
For some reason, at that time, numerous students start walking out of the back door, saying they have something to do. I can't remember who they all are, but one of them is a senior everyone called JB (who I only talked to once, to ask a question for math or something like that.. don't know him very well). JB said that he'll be right back, a somewhat apologetic look on his face. A few others mumble their apologies, and they leave the room as well. I'm surprised, disappointed, and at a loss since I'm since we can't continue the game without tons of people missing.
3A. I hear that there are a group of people coming that I must meet (allies or enemies, I have no idea). The first thing I remember is running down a hallway. It's somewhat dimly lit from where I come from, but there's lit up ahead where there is an opening to the outdoors. I'm seeing myself from a third person perspective, from the area where light is coming from. I'm with two or three other people (all are taller than I am). As I'm running down the hallway, I see a crystal globe in the middle of the hallway, and I stop to see it.
3-1. The dream then goes to the story surrounding a globe. I can't remember practically anything that happens, but a woman is trapped inside the globe and is trying to get out of it. Inside the globe is sorta like outer space, where she can't see the ground she's walking on, and she can't really see where she is walking towards. While inside the globe, she meets a man, who helps her, as well as a few other people.
3B. Then it goes back to me, and I'm staring at the globe. It's either hovering in the air, or it's just big, since it stands at about my waist. It has a dark purplish color, similar to a stereotypical magic globe kind of thing. I sorta watch everything that happens to the woman inside of the globe, and then I walk past it. I walk towards the light and walk outside (the hallway was more like a square-ish tunnel, then, I suppose). Outside, there's a wooden ground platform, where there are people standing. There's a wall on the left side and bottom side of the place from my view (the perspective than changes to me). There's open ground otherwise. Off of the wooden platform (it's about thirty-thirty feet, I think), there's grassylands. I don't recall any other buildings nearby, only grass, trees, etc. There are people standing side-by-side next to the left wall (which extends for a short distance). And there are also people standing on the other wall, to my right. And there are.. well, pretty much, there are people standing around all edges of the platform, except for the side on my SE. In the middle of the platform, there is a group of people, standing in a bunch, so-to-say. They're the people that I needed to meet. They're wearing traveling-like clothing, as if they've traveled all over, with their worn out and dusty clothing. I'd say there were about ten people in total, both men and women. Tada.
Thursday, May 30, 2013
May 29, 2013 Dream
In the past week-ish, I've dreamed quite a bit, actually. About three were long, long sequence dreams full of action and exciting things, but unfortunately, the moment I woke up, I couldn't remember anything. So last night was the first night since the last May 2013 post that I can remember what happened. Here goes:
1. There's a tennis court in a gym that looks like a basketball court because of its walls (there aren't the tennis nets that prevent balls from flying away) and its floor (the shiny light brown type). My tennis instructor was there, as well as a few other people (I'm not sure if I knew them or not, I can't remember). Then I appeared and went over to the far side of the net (from the dream camera perspective). The tennis net was much shorter than it really is, almost like a pickle ball net. Anyway, I can't remember anything else about that. I had the ability to appear and disappear, whatever that means. I don't think it literally means vanishing into mid air, but something to that effect.
2A. I was walking to my Government class, except the hallway there is different than the actual hallway in my high school. It's more colorful-ish. Also, the door to the classroom is different. In the dream, I think there were two doors to get in, one on the left side, and one on the right side. And in the middle of the two doors was a large white pull-down transparency thingymabob we used to use all the time in school. So I was entering into the room from the right door, and standing in front of the door opening were two students. One is a senior, D Jumes, and another was a female Korean student (that doesn't actually go to our school). Jumes was talking to the student in some language (An Asian language, but not Chinese, Korean, or Japanese), and I was rather impressed because I somehow knew that Jumes learned that language solely to communicate to that student.
2B. Time skip of sorts (or maybe I just can't remember what happened from A to B). I'm not in class, but we're not really learning about anything related to Government. My Gov teacher is there, though (she's awesome). The white transparency thing is down, and she has a transparency sheet shining on it. It has a excerpt from some short story or essay-like Literature. Our teacher wants us to read it and then discuss it in a short while; she stood at the back of the room. I can't remember the story, but it mentioned the colors red and blue. I immediately thought of the phrase, 'fire and ice,' and turned around to see if my teacher was looking my way so I can comment. She was busy doing something, so I turned back to the front. The phrase kept running in my head, and I started to mentally recite the poem, Fire and Ice by Robert Frost:
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
So that's how it goes. I first read it in middle school and quite like it just because it runs smoothly when said. The end. :)
1. There's a tennis court in a gym that looks like a basketball court because of its walls (there aren't the tennis nets that prevent balls from flying away) and its floor (the shiny light brown type). My tennis instructor was there, as well as a few other people (I'm not sure if I knew them or not, I can't remember). Then I appeared and went over to the far side of the net (from the dream camera perspective). The tennis net was much shorter than it really is, almost like a pickle ball net. Anyway, I can't remember anything else about that. I had the ability to appear and disappear, whatever that means. I don't think it literally means vanishing into mid air, but something to that effect.
2A. I was walking to my Government class, except the hallway there is different than the actual hallway in my high school. It's more colorful-ish. Also, the door to the classroom is different. In the dream, I think there were two doors to get in, one on the left side, and one on the right side. And in the middle of the two doors was a large white pull-down transparency thingymabob we used to use all the time in school. So I was entering into the room from the right door, and standing in front of the door opening were two students. One is a senior, D Jumes, and another was a female Korean student (that doesn't actually go to our school). Jumes was talking to the student in some language (An Asian language, but not Chinese, Korean, or Japanese), and I was rather impressed because I somehow knew that Jumes learned that language solely to communicate to that student.
2B. Time skip of sorts (or maybe I just can't remember what happened from A to B). I'm not in class, but we're not really learning about anything related to Government. My Gov teacher is there, though (she's awesome). The white transparency thing is down, and she has a transparency sheet shining on it. It has a excerpt from some short story or essay-like Literature. Our teacher wants us to read it and then discuss it in a short while; she stood at the back of the room. I can't remember the story, but it mentioned the colors red and blue. I immediately thought of the phrase, 'fire and ice,' and turned around to see if my teacher was looking my way so I can comment. She was busy doing something, so I turned back to the front. The phrase kept running in my head, and I started to mentally recite the poem, Fire and Ice by Robert Frost:
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
So that's how it goes. I first read it in middle school and quite like it just because it runs smoothly when said. The end. :)
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