Date of dream: Thursday, September 20, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Lucid Intent?
No
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Couldn't quite come up with a title for this, I had three completely separate dreams this morning, each completely irrelavent to one another, and clearly separated by me waking up in between each one. They kind of freaked me out so didn't want to post them this morning but now I've gotten over it a little bit so here we go:
1.) This was an eerily horrifying and creepy dream, it was like straight-up out of something you'd see in a horror film. From what I recall, I did not play any part in this dream, I just watched the whole thing...the whole storyline is kind of blurry by now, but I clearly remember some sort of mad man mass murderer or something posing as an intern or something at a hospital--he really kidnapped two other men and knocked them unconscious and hooked them up to IVs and oxygen masks in two hospital beds and the men were aware of what was going on, but so fatigued or "out of it" or perhaps weary from whatever drugs were being used that they couldn't really move or hardly open their eyes to do anything about it...one of the men the murderer had hooked up to some oxygen mask that I don't remember was possibly slowly suffocating him or what, but he was knocked completely unconscious, whereas the other victim on the other bed was slightly awake but still unable to move or completely comprehend the situation; the murderer, still disguised as a doctor (white coat, stethoscope, etc.) replaced this man's oxygen mask with a tank of just concentrated chloroform gas, and placed it over his nose and mouth so that he couldn't get out of it with the intention of slowly killing him. This victim looked around and slyly got ahold of the stopper clip thingy on the tube (you know the little clamp that constricts flow from IV or other hooked-up tubes) and turned it off, but the mad man caught him and just turned it back on and tied the man's hands down so he could no longer reach it. The murderer waited in a chair for the men to die, and wondering why it was taking so long for the one with the chlorofom mask to go, he looked over and realized that the mask had come undone, and did it again and then slipped out of the room; he went to a nurse receptionist and in tears expressed that since he was a new intern he made the mistake of not properly hooking up a patient's oxygen mask and regrettably accidentally killed him (although really the man was still alive in the other room); he said this just to do away with any suspiscion later, and the nurse believed him and said quietly that it was not his fault since he was a new intern; she instructed him to go back and just call the time of death. He then, sobbing, asked her which room it was in, and she said, teary-eyed, "1800." He then, with an evil smile of satisfaction on his face, returned to the room and realized that the man in the chloroform mask managed to break loose and free both himself and the other victim and then they were out of sight. This randomly jumped to some time in the future after the incident, and now I was actively in the dream; I and a few others (a couple familiar, a couple not) were cooking soup in the kitchen of my former house IRL, and I and one of the people (who IRL was one of my high school teachers) had certain keychains that were shaped like kitchen appliances (I know, this is where it starts to get typical silly-dreamy), and were comparing stories of past horrific similar incidences we had all witnessed...and then there was a flash back to the hospital, with the evil man in costume again, just holding the chloroform mask and I was now in the patient's position (imagine watching it now from a first-person perspective), and as he placed the mask over my face I was watching the chloroform flow out slowly as I was now the patient in the bed...then I woke up, very slowly, taking a few seconds to open my eyes and realize that I was now awake...it was really disturbing as I thought about the dream then but also very intriguing, so not as horrifying as past nightmares I've had...
2.) This one is very vague. Really all I remember is being in a very large swimming pool with a ton of other people around my age (again, a few familiar, some not), and the purpose of swimming in this pool was to qualify for a job or something, and it started off great but then people started yelling at me and critisizing that I didn't belong there or something, and then somehow I think it flashed back again to my old house IRL and next to the window in my parents' room...
3.) I have to admit this one was pretty awesome. I didn't really realize what it was in reference to until I woke up, which is even more interesting. There was some sort of village, but full of tourists, I guess similar to a RennFest type of thing, everyone in medieval costume and doing it all up; I believe all the tourists really thought it was some sort of faire or recreational exhibit, but unbeknownst to them it was actually a real village in danger, as a villain and a dragon were at large who had kidnapped and locked up the children of the king (so the princess and her two younger siblings, I believe a boy and a girl, all relatively young); somehow, I'm not sure how, but I ended up being the one on the mission to save everyone, and I was carrying a sword and shield and dressed in a green and brown tunic, and was able to jump very high and quickly and almost soar as I was doing so, I just remember in the dream what a liberating feeling it gave me leaping so freely and successfully into the air from one place to another. At one point, completely out of context there was a CD player playing a pretty awesome and fitting soundtrack, then when I saw the tourists glancing over suspiciously, I walked over and took the CD out and tried to nonchalantly have everyone go about their business...this continued for awhile, going through rooms and and in and around towers...then I eventually woke up, and almost immediately realized I had been dreaming, but this time contemplated for a few seconds, and then finally made the connection IRL, which I still find it very intriguing that I was completely unaware while the dream was actually taking place--I was in fact myself, but I was Link in Kokiri Forest from OoT...the village was identical, so was my outfit, sword and shield, and even the CD I had gotten out of the player was the exact OoT soundtrack. Call that kind of nerdy, but it was a pretty awesome dream regardless!
Date of dream: Saturday, September 01, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Lucid Intent?
No
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Last night (or this morning rather), I literally had the worst nightmare of my entire life and I had never been so relieved to wake up and realize this was a dream. It is very long and detailed, but I will try to remember as much of it as I can...
It started off in my family's gathering house (IRL), and for some reason, I, two others who I don't know IRL (one guy and one girl), and my one other friend who does really exist, were dressed in blue full-body work suits and doing some form of construction or electric work or some form of manual labor job. The one friend of mine wasn't part of our "work crew," and was just sent there from somewhere else to assist. Now whatever job we were doing, it was worth one million dollars that upon completion I believe was supposed to be split evenly among us four, but one of the two people on our team brought the stack of money with him and just left it on one of the tables near where we were working. My friend (whose name is Nick btw) was up until this point unaware of the money, saw the stack of cash, and made a sudden violent grab for it, but the other guy leapt to grab it first and jumped out of the way and fell backwards to the floor, and Nick started to jump at him until I and the other girl started yelling, "Don't let him get the triple shooter!!!" and the other guy scrambled around and grabbed this HUGE gun with three enormous barrels on the end and pointed it at Nick, which made him stop in his tracks. I don't remember exactly how from here, but I think after the other guy tried to calmly get Nick to back down, Nick somehow got ahole of the triple shooter and cornered all three of us, demanding the money. For some reason we refused to give it up although our lives were obviously in imminent extreme danger, and somehow the three of us got to sit at a table while Nick was still armed and discuss our situation; the girl said something like "our goal is to get the money without getting shot, right?" and we all agreed on this (go figure), and tried an escape plan and attempted to disarm Nick; the guy on our team quickly got up, aimed it at Nick, and shot him; although it was a huge significant blow, as you can imagine, and it would have been garunteed to kill anyone else, Nick just fell to his knees, grabbed himself in pain, but started to slowly get back up. From here we obviously panicked more, took the triple shooter and made a run for it.
Now we ended up in some town or city that IRL is completely unfamiliar to me, it was beautiful weather, very clean and mostly white and other light, sun-reflecting colors, with houses and cars seeming to be from the 60s or so; Nick was on the loose and the other three of us were frantically running around trying to keep the triple shooter out of his reach and desperately trying to find some help. Finally we went inside this big corporate building (I think it was the company we were originally doing the work for); it was very tall compared to the rest of the neighborhood (out of place, really), the lobby was constructed entirely of floor-to-ceiling windows and the sun was shining through everywhere, it was actually very pretty but obviously I was in no mindset to take the time to notice this. We took the elevator up to the top where our boss was and explained the situation, and I think he said he would help and would try to send some FBI team or something out after him, but we didn't see this happen, I think it was one of those "I'll get around to it" situations...so without any help we resorted to just running around the city, splitting up, and handing over the cash and triple shooter whenever possible to keep it on the move and in different confusing places; we still had no idea where Nick was, until he appeared at the top of a small cliff or something overlooking the town and started raging and yelling about how powerful he was and was going to obtain the money and kill everybody, etc., and I saw him and was yelling back, in tears, asking him why he was doing this and if he needed the money that badly there was so many other ways about it, and why had he changed so much and what happened to the good friend I had had before...none of it seemed to move him, so we all scattered again.
It all gets a little blurry from here, but I remember somehow Nick's house being in the neighborhood and within walking distance around a large pond, so for some reason (mind you this is a dream, miscellaneous things happen), I decided I had to go into his house to wash my hands or something...I think I had some sort of telecommunication device with the other girl on my team, and she informed me that Nick was inside of the house and was guiding me through and helping me sneak around because apparently she knew his position in the house; it was nerve-wracking, but I completed my "mission" and got out safely, and ran back to the center of the town. I remember somewhere in here being in a lower school parking lot and yelling something trying to get help, but this portion is a complete blur to me, so skipping that...all three of us wondering where that FBI help was, I ran back into the corporate building and was asking the front desk receptionist what was going on, and she was unable to help. Although I obviously had known where Nick's house was, and not sure why I wanted to go back, I asked a lady waiting in the lobby if she could help me look up directions to his house. She kindly refused, although I was begging her, but she was like "oh, no, I can't, but uhm, I'll email you when you leave..." and I said, "you don't even have my email address..." and started to walk out, but then another man waiting in the lobby came over and very kindly, although seeming skeptical, said "here, I'll help you," and got me all the information I needed on a gps. Upon exiting the building, I ran into the other two members of my team, and said "here, here! I know where his house is!" but then I think the gps malfunctioned or something, and they were panicking, but then I said "wait--I remember how to walk there, it's right around the corner" and started to lead them there, but I think sometime around this point Nick jumped down and got the triple shooter from the other guy in the team and was threatening to kill everyone, very violently, and had the triple shooter aimed directly at me. I have no idea how but somehow we all got away, in different directions again, while Nick was on a rampage arround the city with the triple shooter and nobody knew exactly where he was. I started to walk down to the pond (again, very beautiful setting, I just remember the sun being so bright and all the light colors...), and for some reason just now decided to pull out my cell phone and call my dad for help. When he picked up the phone, he could tell I was beyond flustered, and the first thing he said was, "where's the car?" (IRL usually whenever I call him flustered it has something to do with a car, ha), and I said in tears but more calmly and kind of laughing, "no, the car is fine, it's parked, it's not that" and he said ok and asked what was wrong, and now panicked again and in tears and speaking very fast about what was going on and saying we needed FBI help but no one was helping, and then out of nowhere my mom started walking down the long, downward, turning street from the city where cars were parked on the sides to the pond where I was on the phone frantic with my dad, and I assumed somehow my dad had sent her, although she was walking calmly and had a smile on her face. She just came over to me, put her hand on my shoulder, and said, "hey, be careful, ok?" and I was freaking out asking if my dad had sent her and if she knew what was going on, and all of a sudden she started to get concerned and said she had no idea and asked what was going on...I don't remember exactly what happened from here, but I remember somehow Nick getting back the triple shooter and I think aiming it again directly at me and then the other members of my team, and I was sure we all were going to die...
and then I woke up. Around 5:51 am; as soon as I opened my eyes I was so relieved, you have no idea. I looked around and got up and turned the lights on, making sure everything was real and safe; I got my phone and almost messaged Nick to tell him what happened, but my phone of course wasn't cooperating so I just went back to sleep, and that's when semi-nightmare number two comes along...since this was so long and detailed I think I will put that one in a separate entry.
Date of dream: Saturday, February 04, 2012
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So had a series of awful dreams last night, mostly with the same theme as the past 2 weeks or so's dreams...they seem to be gradually getting worse with each one... :/
Ok so...I don't remember what order these were all in, but I remember most of it took place in my cousins' house, and there was some sort of class I was in involving wire/bead crocheting certain patterns and I hadn't studied so I was unsuccessfully trying to cheat...then in another part of the school thing the teacher was going over some lecture we were supposed to be taking notes on and I was drawing the alphabet in huge letters under my desk...this whole scenario is completely irrelavent to the rest of the dream, I'm getting there so stay tuned...
So I also remember some sort of restaurant being involved (like one of those order-at-the-line type things), and it was some code or secret place that I and my friends knew of to transport us places if we went into the bathroom and changed or something...so I went into the bathroom and everything changed so I ended up in my cousins' bathroom in their house, and I was all bruised and battered up and tried to clean myself up by taking a shower and brushing my teeth etc (I remember the toothbrush was really significant for some reason, it was some special thing my mom bought for me that could take your temperature and I was really sentimental about it...does not exist IRL) but I was crying and depressed through it...so I leave the bathroom and go into the foyer where my aunt is, and I go upstairs into my cousins' rooms and they're sleeping so I start packing up my things into her suitcase so we can get ready to commense our journey home (which apparently was over the bay bridge which was unusually long and treacherous and somewhat mystical)--I was elected for some reason to be in charge of driving us home which I believe may have been on a dragon, or a horse that could fly, not sure but it involved reins, and I was in the front and my mom and cousins were all behind me...but I kept losing control and crashing into the ground...and they were critisizing my driving skills (understandably)...
and somehow this led me back to London (as in my most recent dream posted on here) at my guy's flat, but it was really my cousins' house again somehow...and I was so excited to see him and went to hug and kiss him, but he had like an "eh whatever" attitude about it, he came with his two female friends again and was just ignoring me the whole time...I kept trying to talk to him and see what was wrong but he kept just avoiding me like the plague and I think was annoyed I was all over him...and I remember I was crying a lot because I was so hurt and confused and not getting any answers (this happens a lot IRL...)...I don't clearly remember the rest but I remember we ended up at my family's property and there was a field and a pile of gifts on a table and it was around Christmastime but sunny outside...
I just remember waking up freaked out because these dreams keep happening and keep getting worse with each one...the only reason I keep entering that these may be precognitive is because they've been recurring so often and in such a short span of time...it really has me worried.... :/ If anyone has any ideas, please share. The whole thing just has me really anxious and I'd like to get some others' opinions..
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***UPDATE 09/01/2012:
So this dream did in fact end up being precognitive, the part about visiting my friends in London...IRL I did in fact go back to London over the summer to visit them--I had completely forgotten about this dream by now so it is by chance I am connecting the two now--when I went to go be affectionate towards the guy, it was identical as in the dream: completely disinterested, annoyed I was trying to get close to him, avoiding me like the plague, whenever I asked about what was going on he just blew it off, weird "whatever" attitude...I did end up crying one of these nights, to quote the dream, "because I was so hurt and confused and not getting any answers"...weird.
