Date of dream: Sunday, April 17, 2011
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
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Not real sure how the dream begins, but I seem to be in some sort of underground mall like place. At some point I feel very anxious and I know I must get out of here very quickly. There is a car being displayed somewhere off to the side. Not a major attraction, but it's inside the mall. It's ultra shiney and a bright emerald green. I decide the situation warrants that I steal that car. There isn't anyone right in the area to see me, so I open the car up. It opens differently from regular cars. Instead of there being a door that swings out, it's like a hatch that pops up. I get in with whoever I was with. I can't remember what they look like anymore, even if it was a man or woman. I sit in the car, it's some super crazy fast car, and the seats are narrow, but fit me perfectly, like it was made for me.
I start up the car and drive.
There is a underground road here, too, and it's mostly empty as I race down it. The lights embedded in the floors and ceiling are zipping past in elongated blurs. Everything about the car is green, even the head beams. I am rather liking the car, and it doesn't seem like i am being chased. I slow down, and then I begin to notice the car is shrinking.
It's subtle at first, but then it gets smaller and smaller without me having really noticed....somehow...until I am actually sitting on the outside of the car, with my feet jammed in it, and steering it like as if I was driving one of those kid sized cars. Eventually I couldn't even use it anymore, it was too small and I had to continue on foot.
Still no one is behind me, but I am still not in the clear, but things get a lot more dangerous all of the sudden. I seem to have accidentally landed on a sort of conveyor belt. (in my dreams conveyor belts are ALWAYS bad news, stretching back into my childhood.) The conveyor belt winda around a lot, seemingly without any reason, but then it looks like it's dumping its contents into an incinerator. I get periously close to it before jumping away, because I wasn't really sure what it was. Until I feel the intense heat, and the small of fried potato chips.
I leap off the belt and crunch down in a lot of fried potato powder and oil. It was really gross, but it looked like I was almost out of troubel at last. There is a tall fence to climb. It's also covered with oil, and other detrius from the smoke stacks around. It was tricky, but I managed to scale the fence and get out. I remember running over green soft grass. I can't remember if the person who was with me was still there by that point.
I don't remember anything else.
Date of dream: Saturday, December 11, 2010
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I am milling around outside. It's wide open field of greenish yellow grass. It seems to be an old farm. I can see a barbed wire fence in the distance. I am walking around with someone, don't know them in real life. But suddenly there is this thing that falls from the sky. It's sort of roundish, made of yellow gold metal, and it's some kind of a robot. It has a face on it, and it recall it saying something. For some reason I recognize it as the entity known as "Evil Otto" from that old video archade game Berserk. I remember playing that game as a little kid and wondering what the point of it was. The object of the game is you go through a maze shooting robots, and it just gets harder and harder until you die, basically. After I figured it out there was no point to the game other than trying not to get killed, I stopped playing it. Anyway, in the dream I realize the robot thing is a harbinger for something else to come, something bad.
Myself and other people are running for our lives. Some huge black shape is filling up the sky. It has glowing eyes, and it must be something like 900 feet tall, and vaugely shaped like a man in a cloak. In a booming voice there is a countdown to when it's going to start blowing fire everywhere and burn the entire earth. I remember it saying something like all us humans must scurry into our burrows. I thought to myself then, what a stupid robot it must be, human's don't live in burrows. Were not badgers, but ironically we were all scurrying to get underground, the only safe place from the fire about to hit.
I look into the distace and see the huge black shape barfing fire everywhere. A huge red and yellow blaze, almost as high as the evil robot creature itself is filling up the farm where I once stood not so long ago. I am waiting my turn to go down a hole in the ground. I suppose someone had the foresight to dig an underground refuge. There were surprisingly few people who made it here, but I worried that some of them won't make it down the hole in time.
The hole is quite narrow, but two people can go down it at one time. I decend with a woman who looks of Spanish decent. I am barely down the hole when I can feel the heat of the fire. There are still around eight to ten people waiting to come down. And I wonder why they're not coming down already. If they don't decent quickly they will get cooked in the fire.
I make it down. The spae down here is pretty cramped, but there is food and computer screens here that light up the room. I wonder for how long we will be down here. I also wonder if I wasn't better off up above and getting cooked to death than staying down under ground for god only knows howlong, and no idea where we will get food and water. I am also sad because there were people who didn't make it down in time. They got cooked by the fire.
I don't remember any more of that dream.
Date of dream: Friday, November 12, 2010
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I am outside by a road with a chain link fence. There is a grassy field beyond it. Many people are walking in the same direction. I get the impression we are all being forced to leave our homes. Some disaster is plauging us. The sky is looking fierce, but then it's clear to me that something about the weather is just down right bizarre. A funnel shaped cloud forms way up high, but it's nothing at all like a tornado, it's all puffy for one thing, and curvy. Then the cloud tunnel seems to have a light inside of it, and then it moves like a snake towards a passenger air plane. Everyone stops to look, and people are afraid for the air plane. We do not know what the cloud tunnel thing is, but it's clear that it's definitely something under some entities control, and it's not human.
The cloud thing seems to gulp down the air plane, and the people around me sigh with greif. We think it's the end of the pilots and the passengers, but then in a few seconds the air plane reappears in a very different location. It would have been impossible for it to have gone that distance in the time it occured, but then we realize the pilots are fighting back the alien cloud weapon, trying to escape. We all look to the sky to see the plane somehow manage to outwit the cloud machine, and the people all cheer for our small victory.
There was something else in the this dream where me and several other folks went into an abondoned gas station store to get some food. I took some chips and attempted to get some ice cream from a freezer, but then the ice cream went all funny looking, like it began to grow into something that looked alive, like some sort of noodle monster. I backed away from it thinking that whatever this thing is, it's probably dangerous. I wondered if this alien invasion was affecting dairy products.
