School Trip

Date of dream: Sunday, November 25, 2012

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

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School Trip

I was on a school trip abroad and we stayed in this hotel where our task was to build our own swimming pool with the teachers. It was pretty good fun but when it was finished; I was really looking forward to swimming in it. The pool was like a maze instead of a rectangle shape to make it more interesting. I started swimming around but when I got into one part of it, one of the teachers, Mr Amos stopped me. He said I could only swim in certain areas because the teachers had to keep an eye on me due to a recent overdose. I was not happy about this and carried on swimming but Mr Amos was a faster swimmer than I was and managed to stop me, I tried to dodge him by going deep under water but he was still faster. I was really annoyed but all he did was laugh at me. I was defeated so I went out the pool and back into the hotel.

After the school trip, I stayed at nans while my parents were away. My dad left his car there so I decided to practice my driving my driving to my parents and back. It was really fun and the more I drove the easier it was and the more fun it was. I really enjoyed it.

I then went on holiday to Zante with my parents and Garry. My parents were only stopping there for a week but me and Garry were stopping there for three weeks. I was so happy. Me, my dad and Garry were sitting on a rock by the sea.  I was sitting with my arm around dad while he was sorting out his goggles. It was taking him ages. I was talking to him about driving his car and how I had practiced driving it by going driving to my parents’ house and back. He didn’t know whether to be a bit annoyed or pleased but he did look more pleased. I then started jumping with joy with the excitement of staying in Zante for 3 weeks, I was so happy. 

Additional Comments:

I'm going to Zante next year for 3 weeks so that's probably why I dreamt it. 

Horrible English Teacher

Date of dream: Thursday, January 12, 2012

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

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Horrible English Teacher

I was in the front room at my house, sitting on the floor with my boyfriend Garry. I was telling him about these auditions that were taking place for the school play. He told me that I should sign up for it.

‘You reckon?’ I said.

‘Yeah, you should’, he said.

I followed his advice and turned up to the auditions. Luckily, I got the part along with this other girl. I was so happy that I managed to get into something that I didn’t even bother rehearsing for the play which meant that when the night came, I was in trouble. The play was directed by my English teacher Mrs Windmill who said that after the play, we could go on a trip.

 There were loads of people in the hall including my mom and Nan. Me and my friend were on the stage in our positions ready to act. However, I hadn’t rehearsed my lines which meant that I hadn’t got a clue.

‘What do we have to say?’ I whispered to my mate.

‘The play starts off with a poem’, she said and she told me the poem. I at least remembered that bit but before I could get more information out of her, the play had started. We both took it in turns to say out the poem and then it went silent.

‘Cheryl, go on’, Mrs Windmill said.

I stood there frozen. I didn’t know what to say. My heart was beating so fast as I looked at all the people in the room.

‘I’m sorry’ I said as I walked off the stage. ‘I can’t do this, I have to get out of here I’m sorry’, I said walking out of the room. People started booing and whispering. It was the most horrible moment of my life; I hadn’t felt any more embarrassed. I got into the dark back room and collapsed on the floor having a panic attack.

‘Help’ I shouted. My Nan, mom and Mrs Windmill came out. I was sitting on the floor with my knees up breathing heavily and crying. I just completely broke down. Mrs Windmill gave me a dirty look and said ‘well I’m sure you two can sort her out, it’s doesn’t matter Cheryl, someone else is doing your part now’ and she walked out the room.

After being hysterical on the floor for a while, I managed to get myself together and went home. Luckily, Mrs Windmill said I could still go on the trip as it was already booked.

I realised that everyone got to choose which person they wanted share a room with. However, I had to share a room with Mrs Windmill and the stage cleaner. When we got to the hotel room, she made the stage cleaner pack all her things and she started complaining about the state of the room so she made her clean the room up too. She was treating this girl like a slave. I just stood there speechless feeling awkward that I was sharing a room with a teacher, especially one who was a nasty piece of work.

She got on the bed and lay down. ‘Oh this feels good’, she said while she was relaxing. Then she started complaining that the bed sheets weren’t on properly but because the other girl was too busy cleaning the bathroom, she made me do it. I put my suitcases by the bed and knelt down by her bed and started pulling the sheets over the corner of the beds and tucked it under the mattress so they wouldn’t come out. However, on the right bottom corner, the sheets were being stubborn and would not pull over for me to tuck into the mattress. I started telling Mrs Windmill but all she did was moan about it and started having ago at me. The other girl gave me a red cloth which matched the bed and said ‘here, try this’.

As I started putting the red cloth over the corner of the bed, Mrs Windmill got off and knelt down behind me. ‘You’re not doing it properly’ she said. ‘How the hell can I do not it properly, it’s just putting the dam thing over the corner, I know how to do that so can you please leave me the hell alone’, I shouted as I was started to get really annoyed of her. She told me to calm down and then continued to talk to me as if everything was normal. Me being really annoyed with her just gave her dull one worded answers so she could shut up.

‘Shall we go out for a bit?’ she asked both of us.

‘Yeah sure’ said the other girl.

‘Fine’, I said in a flat tone.

‘What the hell is wrong with you?’ Mrs Windmill asked.

‘Nothing, nothing is wrong with me, I will go on get ready’ I said as I pulled the red cloth over the corner and got myself up. I had to pretend that I was in a good mood or else I would have Mrs Windmill on my back all night until I told her what was wrong with me. She was the problem.

‘I better put some makeup on because I look awful’, I said as I reached into my bag for the makeup.

‘Oh don’t be silly, you look fine’, said the girl and she smiled at me. She was really nice; I had no idea why Mrs Windmill would want to treat her horribly.

As I was sat on the desk doing my makeup, Mrs Windmill just walked out the room and the girl followed. They went without me. I stopped doing my makeup and just sat there not knowing that this trip was going to be awful. 

Pool Trip

Date of dream: Thursday, August 26, 2010

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

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Pool Trip

It was the evening and I was about to go to my boyfriend, Garry’s house when I had a text off my good friend Tanya. She had not long come back from her holiday in Wales and she wanted to see me for a catch up. I phoned Garry telling him I was going to be late as I was going round Tanya’s for a bit. I was looking forward to seeing her as it had been a while and thought I would stay there until it got dark. I arrived and noticed that in the hallway, they had a Hamster and a budgie, it was really cute. As I walked in their front room, I started to feel nausea and fell backwards into the door.

I quickly got myself together and sat down on a step and Luke sat with me.

‘If you carry on being this bad I am going to have to phone your mom to pick you up’, she said.

‘No, I am fine, I just need to sit down that is all’, I said.

It wasn’t long until I started to feel even worse so Mike decided to take me to my Nan’s and I didn’t fancy going back home with my parents harassing me about the nausea. Mike had a big black land rover and it was a really nice car, I got in and was really impressed with it. I didn’t see the point in him giving me a lift to my Nan’s as it was just a couple of streets away but I guess they were concerned.

My Nan’s drive was really steep and Mike backed down it and it felt really scary as it was driving down it backwards. Finally, he finished and we got out the car. My Nan opened the door but suddenly, this dark brown snake came slithering out the door. I tried to get it but it was always getting away but Mike said that if I leave it and close the door, it will eventually come back. Mike stayed with us for a bit to help us catch the snake but eventually he went and as I saw the snake slither into the bush, I quickly ran out the house and caught it and put it back into the tank.

I felt fine for the rest of the night but the next day I had this trip with the college to this really huge and famous pool. We went there by the coach and when we arrived, I was shocked as to how big the pool really was. There was this huge black blob with bright red spots on it in the middle of the pool but I couldn’t really picture what it was. Basically, it was a huge building, with this really massive pool inside.

The pool that was inside was meant to be the deepest pool in the world. You could swim in it but you couldn’t go below a certain depth as apparently there is a huge octopus-like creature in there that would eat anything that was in sight. I didn’t believe this at first as I thought it was some mythical rubbish so I decided to check out the pool alone. I was only wearing some shorts and a t-shirt and I was walking around the pool to see if I could see anything in it. You could tell it was deep.

As I was walking around, checking it out, I saw something bright red bang in the middle and I thought it was someone drowning so I jumped straight in. When I jumped in, I swam deeper and deeper until suddenly the water became clear and I could see this huge creature. Luckily, I wasn’t deep enough for it to see me but it was just sitting there and it had about 10 bright red eyes all over its body. I floated there thinking ‘Oh, so that’s what the bright red thing was then’.

 It also had massive tentacles, it was a very scary creature and was definitely the biggest octopus I had ever seen and it didn’t take me by surprise when they say it eats anything as it was big enough to swallow a fully grown human whole. I swam back up and went back to my room.

The next day, the whole college was hanging round the pool but not many people would get in it as the water was a lot clearer today so we all could see this massive creepy creature. However, there were some competitions and games going in this Jacuzzi that was in the corner of the room. There were a few girls in there and I was wearing my bikini so I was a little embarrassed as I stepped in and my belly looked huge and they were all looking at me. Sadly, the Jacuzzi had no water.

I was shocked to see my old P.E teacher from school hosting the games and competitions in the Jacuzzi. When I went in, there was a quiz going on and we were split up in teams but sadly, my team didn’t win. Then we all played a game of cards, it was good fun and I ended up spending the whole day in there. Eventually, quite a few people went out. I was sat in there eating a twister ice cream and I noticed this one girl from my college just sitting there staring at me.

Embarrassing enough, I dropped my ice cream and it was spinning across the floor. Liz, the girl that was staring at me starting giggling and then when I went to reach out to it, I slipped off the wall and accidently kicked it on someone’s bag at the far end of the Jacuzzi. Liz really started to laugh then and I laughed with her this time. I realised that the bag that my ice cream was Paige’s who was another girl from my college.

After that incident, me and Liz started talking which was nice as we had never spoken properly before. This was one weird college trip. 

Additional Comments:

I think I dreamt of Tanya because she is coming back off holiday soon but as for the rest of the dream, I don't have a clue.