Date of dream: Sunday, December 25, 2011
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
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It was one of those weird and broken dreams. I felt every bit of it... I had pressure behind my ears as if I had driven up a mountain, but worse. They were sore to the touch and were leaking blood and puss. I felt things squirming in my jaw while sitting next to my Mom on the couch. A huge worm which appeard to be a night crawler poked its head out from under my skin for air. I reached up and grabbed, got it out fully and saw it was longer than my hand. I was shocked. I held it in front of my mother and watched it squirm, but she did nothing. We sat there even longer and I got 3 or 4 more out as they came up for air. I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror at all the holes the worms were leaving behind my ears. I went to my Mom and told her that I needed to see a doctor (hating doctors in real life). She ignored me... I thought about the treatment they would do killing the worms, but leaveing them inside my head to rot... and woke up.
Date of dream: Thursday, December 22, 2011
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Lucid Intent?
No
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So I was in a huge city where all the skyscrapers were solid black (which was wierd) and jets were pulling crazy stunts. There was a rope on the back of one of then that allowed you to grab on and fly around, so I did for a while (which was also strange). I was with a friend and we were digging through a bin full of used games at a carnival. I had a camera on recording what me and my friend were doing, when suddenly a light appeared next to us which looked like a hologram of Ryan Dunn. He spoke about how things were ok and that he managed to record the hologram after death. Everyone becan to clap and I reached up for his hand and shook it (lol). Bam's Mom walked up and looked upset, but happy at the same time. The dream skips ahead to an old diner (apparently where Dunn liked to eat) where a crew were doing interviews with his friends. You could see flashes of his spirit in the video.
Additional Comments:
ok.... welll........ I was never a fan of the movies or show.
Date of dream: Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
Level of Cohesiveness:
Rating:
Lucid Intent?
No
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I was a Queen and the King and I were fighting in a war. Our enemy came out of the woods dressed in black robes (they looked like greybeards) and we all faught valiantly, they eventually killed the king and began to cheer, saying the plan would go fourth. I held onto his body, cried out for him and refused to let go. I almost gave up the fight when hundreds of men poured out of the woods on horses. It was an awesome sight seeing them kick up dust and scare the group of assassins. The evil men began to back up and form a circle to protect themselves while hundreds of our supporters still came pouring out of the woods circling them with their weapons drawn. I ordered them all to fire while I ran at their tightly knit group, but one of the men let out a shout and a whirlwind appeared. The men lifted up off the ground and began to vanish. I fus ro dahed them bitches back to hell before they got away. It was cool seeing the blue waves shoot up into the sky...
It transitioned to a ceremony back in our beautiful kingdom in honor of the king. I couldn't help but cry because I actually did miss fighting next to this man. After I paid my respects I walked over to a group of 2 or 3 people that I knew well in the dream and began speaking. I watched as the others threw their flowers and offerings on the casket, I also felt at peace. When all was said and done I looked over and saw the king standing on a bridge with a gorgeous view of the city. I walked to him as quickly as possible without attracting too mcuh attention to myself and poured out to him that I missed him dearly. He asked me how he looked so I looked him from head to toe and asked how he was meant to appear (he looked perfectly alive and wore maroon finery, and I was also under the impression that either our bond was strong or I had drank a potion that allowed me to see the dead). We continued speaking and I tried to put my arm around him, but he said, "You don't want to get caught with your arm in the air talking to yourself, do you? You don't want your people to start thinking you're ill..." with a laugh. He then jumped over the edge of the bridge and landed safely on the ground. He walked over to a group of people to listen to what they were saying. For some reason I threw a spoon at one of the women and hid behind the hand rail. FIN
Additional Comments:
But what I failed to mention above was that while we preped for battle the King was upset that I handn't made plate armor for his sex toy.... I also laughed at him for this.
But in all seriousness I felt a huge bond with this guy and it was painful to watch him die.
