Freaky (lucid?) dreams!!! (post them here!)

[spyells]

Last night I had a dream that my mom had taken me and my friends to see a movie. In the dream the movie theater was in the mall. The line was extremely long. Right before we got to the front of the line my mom decided it would be cool to go around the rest of the mall. I was furious because I knew we would miss our movie and getting through that line again would be torture. As we walked through the mall we came across the cookie shop. Except it had free food out for us to rate. Cookies, tacos, and even sushi amongst other things. I tried everything including the sushi. (Which I have tried in real life and was skirmish about. You see my culture doesn't eat raw food of any kind so I was skeptical.) My mom and my friends had already left me to get back to the theater. So I went and people were angry because I had cut them in line to reach my mom. After we got our tickets this is where the dream gets even more weird than it already was.

The concession stand was next to the line that we were in not in the theater. I didn't understand why we didn't get concessions until we went inside.

We went through this door off to the side. We walked down this long hall. We passed and aquarium, a pre-school, an apartment, and other things.

I left the group and went through one of the apartments. The doors in the hallway of this apartment led out into that hallway I had already described. This apartment was nice. I could tell that who ever lived here had money. This old man was sitting in a living room area in that hall. He came in. He said that he lived here. I passed some kids rooms. He said his grandson lived with him. But the old man had a cane and he was hard of hearing so I didn't understand everything he said and he didn't understand everything I said either.

I went into this other room next to that living room. It was a beautiful room. It was like a den. I can't remember everything but I think there was a beautiful fountain in the middle. When I was in there the old man's cat (a black cat just like my godmothers) came out. I was already on my knees looking for something.

Then the cat attacked me. I don't care if it was a dream because for that moment in time it hurt. She scratched, bit, and kicked me. The old man said she didn't take kindly to strangers. I began to run. I ran with my mom and my friends through that living room and up and down that hallway. That cat wouldn't let up. It just keep chasing us and chasing us.

Then I woke up.

I don't like cats especially because I'm severely allergic to them but darn I never expected anything like that.

[Dragon Writer]

i once had a very powerful day dream...i was going to my room, and there was this stained glass door...this beutiful thing. i reached for it...and then someone snapped me out of it. or did i snap myself out of it? *doesn't remember* the thing about my day dreams are, they're very powerful...i loose control of them, same as dreams at some point, only i always remember these. and if make a sudden move in the day dream, it often trnaslates to real life, waking me up as likely as not...

[spyells]

I keep having this same reoccurring dream. I've been having it for a year.

I don't know if I'm always locked in a dungeon but many times I am. This person that I know (can't think of the name) keeps locking me up. But then I run through the mall into this trap door that a friend of mine has concealed in Robinson's May. I then stay in their place under the mall. Sometimes the person who binds me finds me, but most of the time he doesn't.

I can't remember the end.

[Dragon Writer]

i had a WEIRD dream...credit card needed, (looked like my library card) cash for change, helping a couple get together though it wasn't allowed (they were dying, or sick, and supposed to stay in bed) and all kinds of weird things...not quite as adventurous as most of my dreams have turned, but interesting all the same.

[spyells]

I had this weird dream last night. (What were the odds of that happening. )

I was at home in the dream and I baked all of these pies. My little brothers gave me the ingredients. It was like Christmas time when my whole family cooks. Well, I baked four pies and then I put them into a green chest. With a lot of supply's. Like food and clothes and other survival things. This is where it really starts to get strange.

I go to the mall/hotel/grocery store/target. Each level was like a different thing. Well I meet up with some friends. (They weren't my friends in real life. In fact I believe they were my cousins friends.) We each take hold of on of the sides of the chest. I have some kind of weapon. (I believe it was a magic wand. This is what reading Harry Potter to your little brothers does to you. *sighs*) The whole time we are there we are being chased by the undead. (I've been playing Warcraft III lately. That might explain that one.)

They keep trying to get us. They never succeed. The whole time we are there there are also other people there just like in the store. None of them try to help us though. We eventually get to a point where all of my friends are fed up with each other and one of my friends doesn't want to hold the chest anymore. (Keep in mind the whole time we are running from the Undead we are changing the pies in the chest. We don't want them to know it is ours if they get it.)

We are worried that they will be waiting for us if we decide to go back to the car. Luckily they aren't. But we're not there yet in the dream.

My friend came back and she began to help us. But she had a real attitude about it. At this point most of the Undead are gone since we had been running from floor to floor and room to room to lose them. We eventually lost hold of the chest as we were cornered by the Undead. We were able to use our weapons to get away but they got the chest.

I can't remember what but there was something in the chest that they weren't supposed to have. And we were keeping them from it for some reason.

We went looking for the chest. We had to split up. Luckily we didn't have too much trouble with the Undead that were left. We found it in a room with a dancing vampire that tried to take a 'bite' out of me. Then we found the car in the parking lot and left.

I woke up after that. I have another weird dream that I will post later.

[Dragon Writer]

sounds like a dream I might have! *Grins* i don't remmeber last nights dream, but a few of them seem to be about school...which is rather annoying, since i'd rather NOT remember that school's on tuesday till i have too...i don't MIND school, mind you, but i'll take a break when i can get it!

[kk]

I had another dream where I was reading the next young wizards book. This time I remember part of it, but only a couple of phrases or words. Actually, I remember them in pictures, or scenes, like from a movie, because as I read this book, it was played for me as if I were watching a movie. I saw one scene of Nita and Kit hugging, then I saw some other planet, then I remember the words, "Kit was shocked, and he got a horrified look on his face," being said by someone, and saw this happening to Kit at the same time, though I can't remember what was going on. There were other scenes inbetween those, and after those, but I can't remember them. Another thing I remember was that while I was reading this book, or watching it, whatever, I was hiding from large evil robots being controlled by Google (a sign that I have been reading too much of "55 Ways to have Fun on Google," an eBook I recently downloaded) and the robots were trying to send me to some other planet, and I was hiding under this ugly-yet-pretty (you know how things can be that way in dreams) grey plastic desk with sort of a wavy edge, curved in a bunch of humps up and down the legs of it, and around the border of the top. Then I remember the last scene (something vague about a sunset in another dimension) fade, and I opened my eyes, and I was once again under that desk. So I picked up the book (which was now in braille) and started to run as fast as I could away from the robots. Then I woke up, the words about Kit being horrified being the first thing I said that morning. That was about a week ago. I always wondered what he was so horrified about. Or shocked. In the dream it seemed to me like it was something to do with Nita, or something Nita had done. Once again, my dreams are getting freaky.

I noticed no one tries to translate each others dreams anymore. What's with that? I thought it was sort of fun.

[spyells]

I had a nightmare last night. The funny thing is I didn't realize it was a nightmare until it was almost over and I couldn't wake up. I can't remember all of it but I'll try to remember most of it so bare with me.

I was walking with other kids from my school and my neighborhood. I believe it was after school. (This might be because school is about to start for me on Wednesday.) We were all walking down the street. It was a huge group of us like more than 20. We saw these guys doing construction. Some of the kids wanted to be bad and go down that street to get home because it was the quickest. The guards guarding that street used some rope and a cage to lock them up.

I followed some of the kids and ran by real quickly. Some made it and some didn't. I was one of the ones that made it. One of the guys that were catching all of the kids saw me and tried to catch me but didn't succeed. I ran until I got to the beauty shop that does my hair. The woman that usually does my hair refused to do it because I had called her something last time I was there. She wasn't even there but she had cameras. I was chased from the shop.

As I ran I became aware of the fact that the guy from the construction was trying to find me. Well I went through all of these stores, centers, and side streets just to lose him. When I got home I looked on the television. I could see a map and on the map was a line and it was him and a search dog. My blood went cold. I was panicked. I didn't know what to do or where to go. I was hoping he wouldn't find me but as time went on (I was helping my grandma fold clothes as I kept going back into the living room to see how close he was on the television) I became increasingly more nervous.

Once he was almost at my street I hoped in the shower to try to wash off the scent. My grandma put water on the side walk and the grass and she also put some on the doors and the porch to break the scent. I was angry at myself for not doing the water sooner. But the guy and his dog were drawing closer...and closer...as I layed down on my grandma's room floor on the other side of the bed. All I could think of was that rope encasing me and being locked up. I was for sure I would be killed. I could hear him coming closer...and closer. My heart started to beat faster. And just when I was for sure I was caught...

Thank goodness my mom woke me up! I was stuck in the nightmare I was trying to wake up and I couldn't. It was like I was struggling for release and it wouldn't come. Luckily my mom woke me up to babysit. I never thought that I would like babysitting so much.

[kk]

I had a short dream. In fact, I had two short dreams.

the first: I was writing, and I messed up spelling something in pen, but when I covered it with liquid paper, the liquid paper was a bright blue color, and it looked like there was some sort of ink stain on the paper.
the second: There was a grey treefrog hopping on the dining room table. That's all I saw before I woke up.
I have also had a couple of YW dreams, but I can't really remember them. I remember something about a beach, something about another planet, and some location that I can't quite identify. I think it was underwater, but I can't be sure.

[kk]

Ok, I know this is sort of a double post, but this dream was soooooooooooo odd, yet sooooooooo funny!

I found myself standing in the middle of darkness, with a little light shining from somewhere. It was like I was in a blank starless darkness, like in one of Kit's inbetween world spaces. It was sooo weird! But then I noticed that there were two spotlights, each pointing at a mounted rider, one on the left of me, and one on the right. The one on the left was wearing what could have been considered as some outfit from history, he had a steed with chestnut brown skin, and was holding a pistol. The rider on the right was wearing a suit, was mounted upon an eight-legged metal steed, and was holding some sort of glowing light, like I imagined a spell would look like in a compact form. I noticed that I was in a crowd of people, all watching the riders. I walked up to a teen-age boy, and asked, "What's going on?" he looked at the riders, then back at me, and said, "Don't you see? It's the Lone Power verses the Lone Ranger!" I was going to laugh, but then the sound of metallic hoofbeats filled the air, and all turned to see the Lone Power riding off into the distance, saying, "I have no time for petty amusement, I could have victory over you any day." "COWARD!" shouted the other rider, "Come back here and fight like a man!" He began galloping after the Lone Power, and the riders disappeared into the darkness.

I woke up laughing so hard, that I couldn't breathe at first! That was the funniest dream I have had in a long time.

[Dragon Writer]

why didn't you just edit the two posts together? lone power...versus lone ranger? *Falls over laughing* funny. verrrrrry funny.

[spyells]

I had this weird dream the other day. In the dream a friend that I had made on the internet had lied about their location. My mom was pissed about it in the dream, and in fact so was I. They weren't a state a way but in fact a city away. They had their reasons. They were about the same age as me and they were really nice. They also didn't look the way that I've been imagining them. I spent the whole day with them. But what's been bugging me is the fact that I really do have a couple of friends on the internet. It makes me wonder who's being truthful.

I want to know is someone trying to tell me something? Should I be worried about who I'm talking too on the world wide web? Or is it actually someone that I know in real life and I need to be weary of that person? I don't know but it got me thinking. I'm not as worried as I am curios. But the most challenging thing for me to get over was why the person lied about their location in the first place? They weren't a murderer, pedophile, or drug dealer. The were a regular kid. And when they told me they lied they were smiling about it. Why? Why did they lie? And why was it okay? Is this a warning, is someone or something higher up trying to tell me something?

[Dragon Writer]

there could be all reasons for hiding it...for example, worried parents not wanting kid to reveal true location? you yourself won't put your actual location within the location slot. (Most put a fake one in, but still...) i don't actually remember my dreams for the last few days...maybe it's the alarm clock. i once read in a book that a character didn't like their alarm clock, because it jarred them from sleep and the dreams slipped away...or maybe it's just me. i don't always remember them after all...and the last few i DO remember are about school! (often showing fear of going to the wrong classroom after misreading my schedual, or missing more then one class on accident, in dreams from the past...not sure when.)

[spyells]

No, I use to have my real location in the location slot. But I wanted to be creative and funny with it. In fact on other forums I still do use my location. And I might even change it back. I mean you may not have noticed how much I change my avatar. But if someone's going to lie about their location than why don't they make up something like you did or I did. Especially when the person specifically told you that's where they were from and that's where they identify. When you go out in the world you represent the place in which you are from. The person in my dream always represented their fake location. No one on here who uses a so called 'real' location would represent a place that they don't call home. And why lie about their location when half the time in the dream as well as in real life I never asked where they were from they just insisted on telling me. That's what's so weird.

Why would they work so hard to represent this place if they aren't from there. And what are they trying to hide? Why would you lie about where you were from unless there was a reason? And if I was such a threat to their safety or if their parents were worried then why in the dream did they reveal themselves to me? And why was my mom pissed by it? I hate this.

All of my nightmares from September 11 have come back. I hate the remembrance day. Not because we shouldn't remember the lives that were lost but because I was only in 5th grade when it happened. So being forced to watch the 9/11 movie only made me feel worse. All of my fears and nightmares came rushing back to me at once. I had to go to the care center at my school. I had a terrible day of it yesterday. Whatever, I just need to get over it. *sighs*

[Dragon Writer]

chances are, either way, it's just a random dream given to you by a subconsious fear that you might not know someone you think you know at all...that someone you think of as a great friend might really be hiding things from you, or lying. maybe for a good reason, but lying all the same...or it could really be a HOPE that one of your close friends is really that close to where you are, even though it would mean that they had lied, because you would then be able to spend time with them in real life..or anything really. it's hard to tell. :P