I recently had this dream where I was in this situation where it was sort of like the movie The Parent Trap, with Lindsey Lohan. I had a twin and we decided to switch places or something... I don't remember exactly, but I ended up in this big preppy private school. Then suddnly I wasn't the same person? It was strange, but then it got REALLY weird. There was a groundhog living on the campus and I was asked to go hunt it by the groundskeeper so I was like sure why not. (even though I would NEVER hurt a lil groundhog...) So off I went with a big ol' rifle when the groundhog pops up and starts TALKING to me. I decided I couldn't kill him, so we made this big plot to get the groundkeeper to believe I'd killed the groundhog or something... I can't remember it all that clearly, but that was the gist of it. None of my dreams make ANY sense...
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That is weird.
I had this dream recently where I went to a rock concert. This was weird because I'm more of an R&B person. (I did go to a rock concert with my best friend last week though.) There were houses surrounding the building on all sides. There was this guy who lived in one of these houses and he wanted to get me for some reason. But the first time he didn't succeed. In the dream I went again the next night with my mom. This time at the end of the concert he chased me around the parking lot. All I could do was scream help and all anyone did was stare. He caught me on a stair well.
I think this had to do with the fact that me and my little brothers were chased by a dog on Independence day. (If you're not American it's the day where we celebrate our independence from the British when we became a new country. We shoot fireworks.) My little brothers and I were walking around our neighborhood looking at the fireworks. As we walked we saw a stay dog that is always running around our area. He almost got hit by a car. I was calm and continued to walk holding my brothers hands. Then the dog spotted us and he started to run at us and I told my brothers to run. Luckily my brothers are fast but I have Asthma and could barely keep up. If it wasn't for my adrenaline rush I'm pretty sure I wouldn't have. As we ran my brothers screamed for help and no one looked outside their houses. The people that were already outside didn't even bother to help us. This stray dog is known in my area and even kids that love dogs are afraid of him. The dog stopped chasing us by the end of the next block. So we got away unharmed. Except I was in pain. (Hey I'm not going to lie I love to eat so I'm not exactly a hundred pounds, that was work!)
Writing is nice, but you have to live in the real world sometimes.-Me 09/06/07
Writing is an art, and words are like colors.
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Oook... I'm not sure HOW this stuff ends up in my dreams...but it does. I told this to my mom and she just kinda stared at me for a bit... She said she was trying to figure out if any of it had any meaning. I sure don't think so...
Ok, so first I was in a kind of Harry Potter world I think... There was Harry and Ron and whoever but in any case, Harry figured out he was invinsible and could stop anything from hitting him with his mind. Not THAT odd, right? Well he started arguing with Ron and someone else and then some bet came about and Harry went on top of some house covered in firecrackers to steal one so he could launch it at himself and prove he wouldn't die. I remember he was afraid it might actually hurt him, then all the other firecrackers started going off so Harry fell off the roof, but he was ok. Then it was like POOF! IN SPACE! There was like this...war...or something. A bunch of people wanted to kill Harry cuz he couldn't be killed. So there were like twenty spaceships after Harry's one space ship. Then all twenty exploded and the scene went to inside some room on earth where Harry was yelling at a huge display screen about how he blew them all up from where he was. Only it didn't seem like Harry anymore... I'm not sure who it was but then I was talking to someone while Harry kept yelling in the background. I don't know who it was but they vagualy remind me of Satoshi from the anime DNAngel...
This is a blank spot. I can't remember anything here.
Then I was with some old guy who was apparently my grandfather in the dream... We were at a harbor somewhere and we were going boating. We first went onto this BIG metal ship and my "grandpa" was talking to some man about our boat. He told us it was waiting down by the dock so we put on these blue lifejackets(I clearly remember them being the color of a blue sharpie.) and jumped off the edge of the big ship and fell like forty feet into the water... But instead of finding our boat, we just swam out into the ocean which became only like ankle deep somehow...
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Ok... So then...yes I know, more... I was at my old middle school. It looked like my elementary school but I knew it was middle school because I tried to open my locker from eighth grade, but I only remembered the combo to my locker from ninth grade...strange...cuz there weren't even locks on the lockers at my middle school...XD Anyway, I went outside with everyone else, and we were all wondering where the buses were, then someone said "Oh yeah! It's Sunday! There are no buses!" So a teacher came out and told us that if we didn't have a ride home we should come to the office and call our parents. So I did. I had to wait to use the phone but when it was my turn, it wasn't working. I don't know why or how though... So I went looking for another phone. I went outside and found this really old looking parking lot. It had like three sections surounded by a big old stone wall. I even remember it was covered in moss and vines and things. There were these raised sections around the wall in the corners, and there was a phone on each of them.I tried them all but either they weren't working or I couldn't dial my number properly...like I would try but my fingers wouldn't work right. Then I got upset because I lost track of what phones I had tried and which ones I hadn't, so I started crying, but I decided that whatever, it wasn't something to cry over, but I couldn't stop crying... Like my face was just...leaking... XD SO THEN. I went back inside to find yet ANOTHER phone. I did, and apparently it was the principal's phone. It wasn't in an office or anything though...just on a table by the back door, along with a big container of powdered drink mix labeled Principal's Energy Drink. I have no idea... But anyway I tried it and it was nasty so i went to call my mom on the phone but there was some operator on the other end. I tried to get her to call my mom's house and she would talk to me for a second...but then she'd start talking to someone else, like I wasn't there...
That's all I remember. Wow that was long...possibly the longest post I've ever made, lol. Yeeah... Does anyone have any thoughts of any INKLING of reasoning behind any of this?? XD I sure don't. My mom was telling me how her dreams usually have some connection to her life, but mine are just... Yeah I really have no idea.
I just reread what I wrote...and wow...just...wow. Hah I wish I had more dreams I can remember that clearly...Reality is for those who lack imagination.
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I'm going to tell you what my best friend and I always say when we have weird dreams. We read way too much. First your dream started with Harry Potter. Do you think it might have to do with the movie and book coming out in the next couple of weeks? I wish I had lockers in middle school I don't even have one in high school.Maybe you have a fear that one day you won't be able to contact your parents and you'll be all alone. But trust me when I say this, I wouldn't take my word for it.
Writing is nice, but you have to live in the real world sometimes.-Me 09/06/07
Writing is an art, and words are like colors.
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I had a pretty cool dream a few nights ago. I wasn't Nita Callahan (big surprise to me!) and I was just sitting in my house, in my room. but though I knew it was my house, and in my neighborhood, the only thing that was the same was that the library and public park were behind the house. My room was larger, and the houses on our street were larger, and belonged ot different people (ever have something like this happen? where you know you live there, but everything seems so abnormal?). Anyway, so I way hoplding this large and detailed map of the solar system, and all of a sudden, I see this small dot on the map move towards Earth. The map cleared its throat (if it had one) and said in a clear, ringing voice, "Dangerous Object Approaching!" I wonder what it means by "dangerous," and all of a sudden I am lying down against the wall, after hearing a HUGE "BOOM!" and the ground vibrating. The house fell backwards onto the backyard, and as I look into the park behind it, through what was the front door, I see this huge crater in the center of the park. Apparentally, and Asteroid hit my neighborhood. So then we climbed out of the basement (still in the ground) and found debris covering everything, as if the town exploded. Then somehow, I appeared at a car shope nearby, where this lady with a Brooklyn accent is repairing the cracked-beyond-repair windshield of my mom's van. Then I woke up.Dif-tor heh smusma.
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I had a dream last night where my best friend and I were at my school. That was weird because my friend doesn't go to my school. The teacher that everyone hated the most was the class that we were in. Our class was in the basement of our school. There was like a little beach down there. (My school is by the ocean by the way) There were different sections. There could only be so many girls in maybe three of the sections and so many boys in like three sections also. The beach wasn't really a beach. There was a room for each section and each beach had rocks. You had to jump over the rocks to get in the water. I didn't even get into my bathing suit because I didn't want to swim. As I walked down the different sections I ran into my best friend who had his nose in a book. (My friend always has his nose in a book, I swear that's the only thing that made sense.) He walked back with me to one of the girls sections. Our teacher (the one we all love to hate in real life) told everyone that it was time to go and that she was going to have guards in each section to watch us change so that we don't do anything stupid. Me and other girls were in protest because my friend was a guy and she chose him to stay where we were. Then the teacher said I will turn off all the lights that no one could see each other. She did but my friend trying to mess with her head said something like touch me here or something like that just to freak her out. She immediately came over and wouldn't leave. My friend and I gave her some language and then decided to leave.
This is where it gets really weird. We grabbed these two sleeping babies because we knew if we left them the teacher she would hurt them. I had a girl and he had a boy. She yelled for us to come back. We ran up and out the basement through the campus and out the gate. We were scared and did good running until the police started to chase us. (The cops were in league with our teacher some how) We deluded them countless times. Eventually they got smart and brought out the hound. He chased us and at this point my friend was running with both children so I could run ahead. (Funny how after the 4th of July all my dreams revolve around being chased by dogs and that after I finished the third book in the Gatekeepers series by Anthony Horowitz that I'm being chased by the police) The dog caught up and was going to get me but then this guy knocked him out of the way and he trotted down the street in the opposite direction. He told us to get into his black SUV. We didn't have a choice because we couldn't go home because the cops would be waiting. We hopped in and laid down in the back of the car. (Keep in mind that the babies never woke up until we were in the car then they started bawling) The guy was outside and started to kiss his girlfriend when the police ran by. He and his girlfriend both hopped in the car. They told us to stay down and they were going to get us to safety.
Unfortunately, after that I woke up. I wish I hadn't though, I really want to know what happened now.Writing is nice, but you have to live in the real world sometimes.-Me 09/06/07
Writing is an art, and words are like colors.
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I had another weird dream just recently. Unfortunately I couldn't post as soon as I had it. I think it had to do with the fact that I'm rereading YW. So kk you're not the only one having weird dreams. I can't remember it too much but I do know that it had to do with a clown, some strange beach, and Harry Potter. Don't ask.Writing is nice, but you have to live in the real world sometimes.-Me 09/06/07
Writing is an art, and words are like colors.
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Alright, spyells, I shan't ask.
In my dream this morning I was on the second floor of a building with my sister, near a staircase. We had blasters and were fighting off Storm Troopers that were trying to get up the stairs. Then Yoda appeared, only he was Caucasian, not green. And he was evil. Apparently we had something the evil people wanted, and Yoda climbed on my sister's shoulders to try and coax her to give it to him. She started to go down an escalator, but I shouted at her to come back. She did, and Yoda jumped off her shoulders to join Commander Riker from Star Trek TNG. He was evil as well, and dressed in black. Yoda and my sister started dueling with their lightsabers. Riker had two lightsabers, and I had two really big machetes that were surprisingly light in my hands.
We gave up on our weapons eventually and used the Force. All the time music was playing, from the At World's End soundtrack. Then suddenly I was sitting in the bleachers of a gym with my mom, and other parents from my club volleyball team last year. I got up to move down to sit with my friends, and woke up.I choose my friends for their good looks, my acquaintances for their good characters, and my enemies for their intellects. A man cannot be too careful in the choice of his enemies. I have not got one who is a fool.--Oscar Wilde
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i have had SO many weird dreams...evil twin sisters invisible, nice sisters, flying, dragon being, epic ADVENTURES! i've had SO many dreams recently that it's not even funny! well, it is a little bit funny sometimes...but also annoying when i wake up right in the middle of heroically avoiding a trap (by jumping repeatedly, stupidly enough to avoid..SOME kinda beast i can't name right now) before i get to beat up the badguy...or never solve what happens with my evil and good twin sister!I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack.
For those of you who don't recognize WHO'S back, I'll give you a hint, and I don't mean the typo's in my posts - YR.
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Originally posted by marina salem:
Alright, spyells, I shan't ask.
In my dream this morning I was on the second floor of a building with my sister, near a staircase. We had blasters and were fighting off Storm Troopers that were trying to get up the stairs. Then Yoda appeared, only he was Caucasian, not green. And he was evil. Apparently we had something the evil people wanted, and Yoda climbed on my sister's shoulders to try and coax her to give it to him. She started to go down an escalator, but I shouted at her to come back. She did, and Yoda jumped off her shoulders to join Commander Riker from Star Trek TNG. He was evil as well, and dressed in black. Yoda and my sister started dueling with their lightsabers. Riker had two lightsabers, and I had two really big machetes that were surprisingly light in my hands.
We gave up on our weapons eventually and used the Force. All the time music was playing, from the At World's End soundtrack. Then suddenly I was sitting in the bleachers of a gym with my mom, and other parents from my club volleyball team last year. I got up to move down to sit with my friends, and woke up.
Young Reader you always talk in circles. Your posts on any topic are very interesting. I'm pretty sure your dreams are even more interesting.Writing is nice, but you have to live in the real world sometimes.-Me 09/06/07
Writing is an art, and words are like colors.
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Cotton candy, mmmI had a dream that felt really real the other night, only now I can't remember it
I remember upon waking up I was surprised to be lying in bed and found myself thinking "Oh, that was a dream" instead of knowing it right off. I wish I could remember what it was about, this is driving me crazy!
Does anybody else here almost instantly forget dreams? I mean, I'll wake up and think "Gee, that was a nice dream. What was it about?" Okay, I'm rambling again...
"...For my own part, I known my job; my commission comes from Those Who Are. My paw raised is Their paw on the neck of the Serpent, now and always..." - The (Kitty) Catechism
Define the universe and give 3 examples.
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happy birthday! and my dreams ARE interesting...at least when i remember them. they tend to be epic, adventures, it seems...stuff filled with fantasy, and horrors. saving the world...i could seriously write a book with some of these dreams, except for insane they sometimes get. (like almost being eaten by a mechanic shark, and going through a bizzar tunnel that then releases your dark side to try and attack you IF you manage to get through the tunnel, which is highly unlikely) it gets fairly insane...particularly when you realize my darkest side thinks evil is sticking its toung out at me, and tearing up a book that isn't even real. (just a dark side copy)I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack.
For those of you who don't recognize WHO'S back, I'll give you a hint, and I don't mean the typo's in my posts - YR.
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I'm sixteen now!!!
Any way I had a nice dream on my birthday. I only wish I could remember.A lot of the dreams that I remember are usually either very confusing, scary, or I'm being attacked or abused some how. Well, once I was the attacker.
Writing is nice, but you have to live in the real world sometimes.-Me 09/06/07
Writing is an art, and words are like colors.
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I had a SCARY dream last night! It started out alright. I was at my friends house for dinner and her dad was teaching us how to eat things at fancy dinners with all the propper silverware and stuff. It was kinda weird...but then it changed and I went home but my family wasn't the one I actually have. I had a little brother who was like three or four, there was my mom, and a guy who wasn't my dad, because I called him by his name(which i don't remember) so I'm guessing he was my stepdad or something. It started with us in the car, and the guy was doing magic and he did some thing and he turned into a little kid and my mom freaked out adn took my brother inside, and the guy ran away. Then time kinda elapsed a bit...and my mom was still acting all weird. Then I went to find my brother and he was passed out on the floor because he fell and hit his head and at first I thought he was dead, but he wasn't, so I was calling for my mother and she came down the stairs. Then she looked up behind me at the window and got really scared looking and screamed "Oh my god he's trying to kill my son!" (Now that I think about it, she didn't seem all too worried about ME, just my brother...) I didn't see who it was but I'm thinking it was the guy. At that point it scared me awake XDReality is for those who lack imagination.
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