Date of dream: Monday, October 11, 2010
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I'm pregnant. The dream feels very realistic. I can literally feel the roundness of my belly. I'm not sure who the father is, but I have a feeling it's Tyler.
My belly is getting big, and I know the day is coming. Suddenly, I have my babies, with no memory of the actually births. I expected one baby, but there are 4. I'm surprised, but okay with it.
Out of nowhere, my mom comes in and starts taking my babies, telling me that I can't keep them, and that she is putting them up for adoption. I am on bedrest and still weak, so I cannot get up. I am very upset with her, crying and telling her to leave my babies alone, and that they are mine.
Additional Comments:
I hardly ever have pregnancy dreams. This one might've been because of the recent conversation with the guy I'm seeing Tyler, and what would happen if I got pregnant. Not sure why my mom took the babies, though.
Date of dream: Friday, September 25, 2009
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Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
This dream has been viewed 603 times.
I'm in my bedroom. I slowly stumble to the ground as I grow weaker. I had just slit my wrists, and the blood starts to run out. I'm laying on my stomach with my arms out over my head. My wrists are pointing down. I realize that there isn't any blood on the carpet like there should be. The scene keeps switching between seeing everything through my eyes, and seeing my almost-lifeless body on the floor. But now, through my eyes, everything is starting to get hazy. I'm breathing deeply and getting numb. My eyes are on the verge of shutting.
Someone is standing above me. I can tell that it is a man by his hands when he reaches toward me. Everything seems to start slowing down. I know that he can't tell I cut myself, since there is no blood and my wrists are facing down. But I can feel that he cares deeply for me, and knows that there is nothing he can do to save me.
Additional Comments:
I woke up sweating, scared to death. I've never had a dream like this. It reminded me of the scene from the movie "Wristcutters" where the guy kills himself. It was extremely vivid. At first, it frightened me, but now, it actually interests me. It felt very odd and real actually being in my bedroom. For some reason, which still makes me uncomfortable, I was relieved in the dream when I felt everything slipping away, getting numb.
Date of dream: Monday, August 10, 2009
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
This dream has been viewed 849 times.
I'm with my parents and relatives. They're discussing how my cousin, Devon, has been causing trouble for the family. They decide that the only way to resolve it is to kill him. Since he likes me the most, they choose me to do the deed. The plan is to ride our scooters up to a place in the mountains, and once we're settled in, kill him.
We pack our stuff and start on our way. It's starting to get cold, so we decide to stop and camp out on the side of the road. When the tent is set up, Devon goes inside to get ready for bed. I step out to call my mom. I'm nervous now, and tell her that I can't kill him, because I don't think he deserves it. She fusses at me, and points out that it's my job.
I hang up the phone and go back inside the tent. Devon is already asleep. I lay down in my sleeping bag, and think about what I have to do. Suddenly, my mom comes through the tent door quiety. I watch her; my eyes wide with fear. She pulls out a fork, and begins to stab Devon violently. Blood is going everywhere, and I'm crying so hard that I can't breathe.
I spend the rest of the dream crying and saying how he didn't deserve to die. I said how he was a teenager, and life was hard for him. Nobody listened.
Additional Comments:
All of the people are familiar, but none of the scenery.
