Date of dream: Tuesday, February 20, 2007
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Lucid Intent?
No
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Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt died together and I was in the cemetary standing over their graves. I kept seeing weird structures built out of headstones and things because there was an old crazy homeless guy that lived there and moved the bodies around into weird patterns and did some weird rituals or something. Somehow Brad and Angelina rose from the dead and they were creepy and we ran away and they came after us for our living bodies. I've had several dreams about the same cemetary, sort of a combination of cemetaries I've seen in real life and some egyptian tomb structures. There's a swamp behind it and a couple of haunted houses in the woods to the left and a steep hill. I have a lot of dreams about running from things there.
Date of dream: Monday, January 03, 2005
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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This dream begins as a music video directed by Trent Reznor and myself. A little boy and a little girl are locked in a small playroom with a dirty wooden floor because the girl’s mom and the boy’s dad are somewhere in the house having sex with each other. The kids don’t like each other much and the boy ends up raping the girl in the corner by an old heater (like the one in Magan’s kitchen).
We fast forward to a few years later, the girl is a little older and she has a friend over to play, the two girls end up having consensual bondage sex in the same corner, the girl’s friend ties her wrists to the heater and they hump crotch to crotch, etc.
Fast-forwarding again, we see the child as a young adult. She has become Jenna. She has psychological problems.
Trent Reznor and I are both happy with the outcome of the video, but then we realize something. The video can never be aired because it consists entirely of child pornography. Damn it! Back to the drawing board.
We make two or three more videos and I am in them. They are bloody and gruesome and disturbing, we cover children in smashed blackberries and wage war in a manmade river with walls of concrete. My face is painted white like a creepy jester and I’m in the water for a long time. Trent and several other men in flannel shirts are with me, we are hunting someone.
Somewhere between the change of storyline here I am running around in the snow from car to car in the driveway (Franklin Woods) looking for cds. I find a couple classical opera cds with a high voiced female singer, I sit down at a stereo system and play them. The music is loud and everyone around me hates it but I think it’s beautiful. I sing along.
New story: A violent adolescent boy (the one that raped the girl earlier?) is causing trouble in his family by biting chunks out of people, cutting people, raping people, killing people, and generally making a nuisance of himself. His father is displeased and decides to move the family to a giant haunted mansion. Soon enough the children start seeing ghosts and they’re scared. But soon they discover the ghosts want nothing from them except for the violent boy. He’s scared and tries to run away, but one by one the ghosts force him to relive every terrible thing he’s done, slowly and painfully he feels every bit of pain he’s ever inflicted and he lives in remorse for what he’s done. His brothers and sisters are happy about the situation and run wild in the mansion, playing to their hearts’ content.
Date of dream: Tuesday, February 25, 2003
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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Black and white. Music video. Ringo films John Lennon giving Paul McCartney head, or maybe it was the other way around. Lennon and McCartney don't want to be filmed, and try to get away from Ringo to the song "Why Don't We Do It In The Road?"
Additional Comments:
i promise this is a real dream i had.
