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| I was sharing dream scenes with some friends on one of my threads and I decided to open up a dream diary of my own crazy but interesting dreams. Comments and interpretation attempts are welcome. Dream Journal entry 1
This is one of my most memorable dreams as it has something to do with God, I think.
I was strolling through the woods with a friend of mine, can't remember who, and we were talking about history and what it would be like to be one of those trees that had lived through it all and know the truth of what really happened in history. We came to a clearing of green pastures and a lake and by the lake was a pretty carousel with people on it children as well. But this carousel was different as it could go up and hover in the sky without any technology. As we were observing this I noticed the lake. It was a long perfectly rectangular lake and then suddenly the sky was clouded with gray clouds. And the only opening to the blue sky was right over the lake and the opening was the exact shape and size of the rectangular lake. Suddenly, we were all standing on one side of the lake I was on one end of the lake looking towards the other end observing all the many different people just waiting. Then, the opening in the sky started to close slowly from one end to the other like a sliding door. As soon as it started closing the people from the other end of the lake started flying up into the opening but as spirits (white light ghostly spirits) Some flew into the opening and some didn't and it was like a wave of light coming my way. As the opening was closing the wave came my way and it was my turn to either fly or stay, I looked up to the little bit of sky left and... I wake up, but not physically, just from that scene, I wake up (still dreaming) and start talking about it to some friends.
So I never knew if I got to fly or not but I remember the feeling I had as it was happening, I felt excited but scared that I wasn't going to be able to fly but I knew that had to believe I could to have any hope of flying. It was a cool dream but I find it funny that I didn't get to see the outcome though I was still dreaming and I often wonder what it could mean.
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mousebox
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3141 points | | Your not going to die until you are very old! |
calonso
Über Master Debater
8976 points | | Well thank you but I don't think dieing has anything to do with it as I've never feared nor worried about it coming to me. I not once even thought about death in the whole dream. |
calonso
Über Master Debater
8976 points | Dream Journal Entry 2
(This one is pretty long but also action packed and kinda crazy.)
I'm walking through the woods on my way home and a slender black teenage boy wearing headphones sees me accross the way. He yells out something but i take it as he's listening to his head phones and I ignore him, and pick a pen up off the ground and continue walking home. He follows me all the way home and I leave the door open and he follows me in the house. My husband comes out to interrogate him on who he is and why he's in our house and the boy tries to tell him to give him money but you can tell he's autistic or retarted or something. My husband gives him a few dollars but the boy keeps insisting and my husband says there's no more money.
So I take the boy to some church people and they all give him money in envelopes and we go to a department store and use the money to buy lots and lots of posters, all with the same image, a dragon of some sort. He hands me a rolled up poster and I see the barcode at the top with a date and a time 06/06/09, can't remember the time but it had a 6 in it ofcourse. So I ask the boy what was that supposed to mean the end of the apocolypse or something? And he says yes, and I was like, well isn't it supposed to be 666? And he was telling me something about numbers not meaning what we think they mean, something or the other, and then I realize that whoever had a poster would be a soilder in the army of the apocolypse, hence, "the bad guys" and I had a poster! After the end of the world ended, all of us in the army were protected of course, I, still holding this poster watched all the other soilders get their supplies and what not. I threw the poster down and walked around praying to Jesus because I surley didn't mean to wind up in the devils army. (Yes, I find this funny too.) Then I hear that all the soilders are being given a drug and that it's manditory they all take it.
The leader of the army, which I thought was the skinny black teenager but is now a fat older white male (yes my dreams are always this wacky) was looking for me to make sure I get the drug. I hid myself and snuck around the base looking for the leaders office. I guess what I was trying to do was kill him. I had an ally, a blonde girl my age, helping me get in, and I hid myself in the office somewhere and I watched as they tried to force the drug on someone who refused and they killed him. The people left but there was one guy talking on a cell phone who saw me, my ally snatched him up and quietly did, I don't know what, to him. The leader came in with back up and found me immediatley (some hiding spot) so I had to run away. Countless soilders trying to catch me, I made my way in to an open courtyard of some sort with lots of tall trees. The soilders were right on my tail, with guns ofcourse. As they began to shoot at me, I flew up into the trees. Some of them had the power to fly up into the trees as well and I started fighting them off one by one. After I was done with all of them I made a run for it out into the city.
I came to a bus terminal and there were alot of people there and I didn't even notice that everything was fine after the apocalypse. I was still being pursued though so I tried to get to high ground but climbing up some beams. A couple of security guards dressed in weird white uniforms spotted me and yelled out for me to stop, but then I started running away from them but then I figured they were normal folk, there was no need to have them after me too, so I stopped and turned around with my hands up. But even though I surrendered, they still shot some kind of mechanism at me, I had not idea what it was so I stopped it in mid air with the power of my mind and started twiling it around, with my mind ofcourse, trying to inspect it and totally forgot the security guards were watching this. I looked at them and they looked astonished and scared s**tless, so I dropped the mechanism and started running again for the soilders were comming again.
They chased me througout the city, I'm running up the side of buildings like spider man and stuff (so cool) and they follow me into a warehouse of some sort and I have to fight some here, some there and one dude with a crazy looking sword that I had to kill by picking him up, swinging him by the legs and breaking his back on the corner of a wall. I finally come to a stair well that goes either up or down. The leader and some armed soilders are waiting for me there, there is a man and his wife and kid that are innocent bystanders. I take the man hostage and as soon as I break line of sight with the soilders I let the man go and start running down the stairs. I look up to see if they are on my tail again and for some reason they are all looking up. The innocent man led them to believe I went upstairs instead of down. So I got away. As I come out of the stair well, some more allies close in around me to hide me and we walk out of sight into a sewer of some kind and we go to escape through a vent. After we open it there's some half naked little boy, standing there asking for the drug. We were disturbed by it... |
calonso
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8976 points | Dream Journal Entry 3
I realized I was dreaming, mostly happens when I'm flying that's my signal. Then I tried to change my surroundings but it was a little hard to control, I kept getting different scenes that you can tell my subconscious was still in control. I finally came to a scene I liked; A white sand beach. I walked through the gate and was so in love with it, because I love the beach and never have been to a white sand beach. I felt the sand between my toes and went into the crystal clear water. I was at such peace, however there was this red head girl that kept trying to talk to me so I ignored her because I knew she was just part of my normal dreaming trying to reclaim my mind. But then she said; "Can I ask you a question?" And I turned around to listen to the question and it was a talking black cat saying; "why are you so vastly detained?" I didn't know what to say to that and I woke up. What the heck was that about? |
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