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Shooting grenades at giraffes

Date of dream: Thursday, May 16, 2013

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

This dream has been viewed 57 times.

I was walking through a big area with canyon walls far in the distance. I had a grenade launcher. I approached a door that was a portal to the inside of a building.

I walked past some giraffes. When I was about 100 feet away, I fired three shots with the grenade launcher. The shots missed them, so I fired again. The baby giraffe was walking and one of the grenades hit it. 

That made the mother mad. She got up and walked toward me. I fired three grenades. The first two missed, but the third hit her. This made her angrier, and she ran toward me. 

I simply walked in the portal. Inside the building I opened the door and watched the mom walk in my direction. All the giraffes were now covered in sheep wool. They had the same shape of giraffes, but their hair was curly and white. 

I figured I was safe inside the building, but I closed the portal doors and another set of doors behind me as I walked farther in.

Additional Comments:

Grenades? Gotta be from playing "Halo 4." Giraffes? No idea.

  • Themes
  • Violence
  • Mortality
  • Aggression
  • Settings
  • Geographical
  • Indoors
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  • Unfamiliar
  • Characters
  • Animals
  • Emotions
  • Emotionless
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  • Problem Solving
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  • Keywords
    giraffe
    grenade
    gun
    portal
    building
    canyon

    Taking the bus to McDonald's

    Date of dream: Wednesday, May 15, 2013

    Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
    Lucid Intent? No    

    This dream has been viewed 61 times.

    Tim, Etienne and I were on a bus in Austin, but we weren't sitting together. I was in the front area, and Tim and Etienne were in the elevated back. The bus stopped across the street from a McDonald's. I knew I had to get off there, but I didn't pull the "request stop" cord.

    The bus turned left on the next street and passed another stop. These stops were less than 100 feet apart. I pulled the cord and got off on the next stop, which was after another left turn and not even 100 feet away. I got out without saying anything to Tim and Etienne.

    I walked toward the McDonald's. Just outside the door were two metal racks filled with flat magnets, the kind that show up on phone books. I walked into the place and stood in line. Tim was in there too. I let him order before me. He ordered an egg. The person behind the counter was putting chicken nuggets in a box and had one too many, so she ate it. Then she said to herself, "Oh no. I have to pay for that." She was disappointed and muttered for a while.

    Tim was handed a large egg. He put it in a bit pot that was supposed to dye it. He only put it in halfway, then flipped it to dye the other side. Even though he only placed it in boiling water, the designs on the shell from the dye were spectacular. I considered ordering an egg too.

    Additional Comments:

    I visited Austin last week, and I took the bus to the airport. That's all I can figure is the origins of this dream. No idea about McDonald's.

  • Themes
  • Relationships
  • Settings
  • Distorted
  • Indoors
  • Outdoors
  • Present
  • Town/ City
  • Characters
  • Friend
  • Imaginary
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  • Keywords
    Austin
    bus
    Tim
    Tim R.
    Etienne
    McDonald's
    egg
    food

    Waves in the parking lot

    Date of dream: Saturday, May 11, 2013

    Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
    Lucid Intent? No    

    This dream has been viewed 57 times.

    I was in a parking lot in Austin. Rick A. lived in the apartment there. We talked in the parking lot. Big waves of water splashed on a higher level nearby. I was worried we'd get drenched, but some kind of barrier prevented a lot of the water from getting to our level.

    But two big waves were enough for me, and we walked away from the lot. Dan wanted to see my camera bag. He opened it and saw a lot of things written on the outside. They were in some kind of script that wasn't English.

    Then we were in an open-top jeep. My camera bag and backpack were on the ground. Rick's boyfriend was mad and threw my things. That made me mad. I said nothing had better be broken. My camera batteries had fallen out, but nothing was broken. Rick apologized by writing a long apology on a big board that had individual letters that sort of looked like Scrabble letters. It was a billboard with a larger picture than the letters. The letters weren't noticeable at first. But I accepted the apology.

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  • Transition
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  • Distorted
  • Outdoors
  • Past
  • Unfamiliar
  • Characters
  • Colleague
  • Friend
  • Imaginary
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  • Anxiety
  • Emotionless
  • Activities
  • Auditory
  • Movement
  • Physical
  • Thinking
  • Visual
  • Keywords
    water
    parking lot
    apartment
    Rick
    Dan
    camera