Date of dream: Sunday, August 16, 2009
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness: 
Lucid Intent?
No
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A chick was showing a dude the new house she was buying for them. Some windows looked out over city streets many stories below. There were people running through the air from all stories joyfully. Then she took him through another room to a door that opened directly onto a body of water. She walked into the water and then ran into the air. He was worried about how such a thing could be possible, but she didn't care how because she could run in the air. Just as he was about to step into the water out of curiosity, a giant alien in a giant nut shell appeared hovering just above the water and began shooting people in the air with lasers. The guy tried to hide behind the wall but the alien had already seen him.
Date of dream: Thursday, May 09, 2002
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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Ma and I lived in a really big, old, empty, haunted, possessed house. The paint was chipping off the walls and there were insects everywhere. In one of the rooms there was a trap door that led to a small passageway. I was surprised to find that I actually fit into the passageway and after crawling a small distance I found a really big bath tub. There was a metal sculpture of a demon head on one side of it. I crawled over the tub and continued on through the crawlspace and after another very short distance I came to a large metal chamber. There was an exit in this room similar to the exit/entrance to the basement of the house I lived in when I was little. It sloped up from the metal chamber to a golden field surrounded by trees. I noticed a rectangular haystack and walked up to it. After poking around a bit I found a stereo system hidden inside. I would later find out there were speakers hooked up to this throughout the house. I went through the passage several times after this and the sculpture on the tub threatened to kill me. It was evil.
Some time passed and somehow a UU con happened at my house. The passageway to the bath tub and the metal chamber was now a staircase and the tub was filled with water and soap. I passed this and found con people in the chamber hanging out and talking. Out in the field I found more people listening to music on the stereo. I started to notice ghosts and dead animals hanging around the house. They were really creepy and annoying at the same time and the con people started to get freaked out and bothered. It slowly got worse until everyone left except me Ma and Holly. The dead people were aggravating as all hell and they came into our house to use our possessed bath tub and eat our food. Ghosts and apparitions flew through the house singing show tunes. Every time I got rid of one, three more came. Squashed road kill leaped through the fields. Spiders were everywhere.
I started trying to make a list of things I needed. The first thing I thought of was some bug spray. Then I started planning a ritual to get rid of the rest of our pests, especially the bath tub which was now explaining in detail how he was going to torture and kill my family and friends. A ghost flew by, singing some falsetto opera and I grumbled and ran after her. In the kitchen I found a fat woman with no hands that was there much too often and I told her she was dead and alerted her to the fact that she had no hands and for these reasons, no, she could not get into my refridgorator and eat my food, now get out.
Finally Holly and Ma came home from the grocery store. They brought Richard home with them. We went up to the third story to prepare for the ritual. Getting out my athame, I noticed a black dagger made of stone with carvings from the Necronomicon in the blade. I made a mental note not to get this anywhere near the bath tub.
The dream ended with Ma, Holly, Richard and me sitting in a circle eating these cinnamon bread things for libation and I was commenting on how extremely, totally fabulous they were. I woke up.
Date of dream: Thursday, March 22, 2001
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I was spending the weekend at my dad's house. We went to Burger King to get some breakfast. The Burger King we went to had some kind of magic spell on it to make the employees look like whatever customer they were serving, therefore apparantly making the customer like them more. I hated it. There was a peice of rainbow colored yarn attached to the fryer, and if you pulled on it the fryer fried differently. I got seven pieces of french toast and a couple orange juices or something. Anyway I had a lot of food. For some reason I was upset when I got back to my dad's house and I ate in my room.
Somehow this scene evolved into some kind of Megan&Holly entity and me climbing along the inside walls of many connected houses. There was purple yarn attached to the walls by little kids who frequently climbed the walls as well. I don't know why, but we really didn't want to touch the floor. We were running away from someone, it was kind of like a video game. We got outside and we were walking along the side of a road, in the snow. We climbed cliffs and explored and hid and stuff and it was fun. During the inside part it was most like Megan and during the outside part it was most like Holly.
Back at my dad's house we were sitting around in the living room and I was drinking a really big glass of water. My dad started insulting his girlfriend (whose house it actually is) and calling her a "dumb woman", implying that all women are dumb. She just agreed with him. I got pissed off and screamed at him just for saying something like that. Then it was time for me to go home. My dad was going to drive me. His truck was really really big and broken. Then my mom came to get me instead. She lost her car. So we were going to WALK home, from Traverse City to Roscommon (this is over an hour's drive) and I had all my stuff I had taken in a really huge pillow case. Stuff kept falling out of it. In the bottom of my pillow case was a box of fudge that my dad had bought me. After buying it for me he ate a lot of it and was going to finish it off before I left but I didn't let him. After I got it away from him it turned into Fimo clay.
My mom and I looked like homeless people. We were walking through a very complicated building, like a mall, on the way home. We got lost quickly. There was a homeless person walking with us, but we soon got separated. My mom and I stopped off at a clothing store on our way (we hadn't gotten far at all) and we talked to a very nice saleslady. Somehow she knew that my dad had stolen my mom's car. So she graciously lent us her car to go back to my dad's house and get my mom's. My dad had a huge garage and my mom's car was in it. We walked into the garage through a door in the side. Apparantly he stole a bunch of cats and dogs from us as well...we put them in the car and drove through the garage door, yes, the garage door was closed, and we drove through it. We came back later to see if he had noticed - he hadn't. He had a bunch of friends over and we alerted them all to our stealing back of our stuff and when we talked about where we lived, we said NY instead of MI. Um...that's pretty much all I can remember.
