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Monday, October 6th, 2008
7:12 am [rovanda]	I was leaving for work, when my academic adviser reminded me that I was required to put on a performance of Othello tonight. She looked like my highschool gym teacher, and also reminded me that the performance had to be taped, and that I could hire male actors to take some of the parts. She couldn't tell me what I would have to pay them, though. For that, I would have to talk to Marshall. Unfortunately I didn't know who Marshall was, so I was late for work, scrounging in the Drama classroom for my scripts and any props I could use tonight, and watching the people milling and turning in the room to try to figure out who Marshall was. Very frustrating, and not very restful. I was almost glad when the alarm went off. (Comment on this)
Thursday, October 2nd, 2008
7:58 am [willowind76]	Any way, heres the deal. I had this dream that it was night, and I was with one of my very good  friend, a girl like me...one that I've know forever. We were on the back porch of my house...I don't remember the events that led up to it, but we were doing it. Consummating I mean. Like a man and woman, but then again, that detail can be exempt.  That's not really important. It only lasted a few second oddly.   And then i look up in starry sky and there's the number 7.  Literally written in the stars, over and over again.   Is it  a message of so kind? a date? or just a number? and why am i shagging my best friend?  (perhaps my subconscious  is trying to tell me something?) (Comment on this)
Saturday, September 27th, 2008
6:25 pm [dead_psycho]	Physical Dream In my dream I was either pregnant or severely constipated. I don't remember much except I guess I was in a hospital with other "pregnant" girl's and my teacher in Developmental Psychology was a Doctor here. When it was my time to "give birth" nothing happened and I just shrugged it off thinking I wasn't really pregnant and went on my way. A few hours later I went on my knees in pain and woke up. NOW THE WEIRD THING.... When I woke up I had a pain on my side like the feeling you get when you've been running for a while and get a stitch on your side. I freaked out thinking that something in me exploded but then the feeling went away after a few minutes. (Comment on this)
3:50 pm [devinthejerk]	im walking through this jungle, its the same re-occuring dream i have but just different everytime. this time im with the women in my family, my grandmother, my mother, my aunt and myself. as we all walk through the jungle these women and men, but more women than men, start to shoot arrows at us. i remember looking in the sky and seeing them. we begin to walk faster and i block my grandmother so nothing can harm her. i remember i could feel the warmth through my body. after all the running we come to these steps and then i find myself surrounded by these caves and pyramids, almost egyptian. i hold my grandmothers hang tight, and in all four of us go. i am awake. (Comment on this)
Friday, September 26th, 2008
6:49 am [rovanda]	( long night ) (Comment on this)
Tuesday, September 9th, 2008
7:24 am [rovanda]	( slightly violent ) (Comment on this)
Sunday, September 7th, 2008
1:08 pm [tsukasas_biatch]	Lord Sesshoumaru, Daniel Radcliffe & Prince Nuada Dream..... ( REALLY Confused... ) Ja mata ne~~! Current Mood: confused Current Music: TV in da background... (14 Comments |Comment on this)
Tuesday, September 2nd, 2008
11:49 am [xprivate_eyex]	I felt the need to share this I was having a really bizarre dream about zombies when I was abruptly awakened by my alarm. in the dream people were in, like, a reality show contest about zombies. People, they were all girls, had to get bitten by the predetermined number of zombies and then try to bite the other player, who would be trying to kill them. one chick was running over the zombie girls that were after her with a truck. Her zombies were all smiley, insane looking blonde girls that were covered in blood. another girl was an Asian girl being chased by other Asian girls that were all zombies, mostly teenage but also some little girls in school uniforms. This girl was throwing the zombies off a cliff. Some of the other Asian zombie girls were in pink bikinis. None of the Asian zombies had any blood on them but they were all blueish in skin color. They were all very aggressive and the fast-moving type of zombies as opposed to the slow, dumb zombies like the girl in the truck had. there was another contestant but I can't remember anything about her. there was a first, second, and third place winner zombie for every zombie killer. So, it was like everybody was trying to win, whereas obviously only the zombie killers were really going to win, though none of the zombie killers seemed like they were playing by choice even though the zombies were. None of the zombie winners started out as zombies, they were normal girls who ran into a crowd of zombies, got bitten by X number of zombies (one of the blonde girls had to be bitten by 237 zombies before she was the winner), then started trying to bite this one pretermined girl who she knew was trying to kill her. this seemed to be set in, like, Mayan city ruins. There were announcers, they were male and were talking about it like sports announcers. basically, I think I woke up in the middle of a dream I was sharing with Quentin Tarantino/Robert Rodriguez, even though I am a 23 year old heterosexual female and cannot stand either of those men. If a movie of this nature comes out in the next couple years, remember this LJ entry and remember that I am not crazy, I am evidently psychic. Current Mood: weird (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Monday, September 1st, 2008
7:59 pm [cynnastix]	what's everyone's opinion about dreams dealing with suicide of people you know?  (7 Comments |Comment on this)
Wednesday, August 27th, 2008
7:20 am [melabonbon]	Dreamt that I was standing next to a 2 lane road in a rural area.  A woman parks her car in the grassy field behind me and gets out, carrying a small demon baby bundled up in a blue blanket.  She runs up to the road and as I see a semi come roaring up the road I expect her to either jump in front of it holding the baby or throw the baby in front of the truck.  Instead she waits for the truck to pass and then runs across the street with the baby to a small house.  While I stand there another demon baby comes running from the same direction.  This one is small and skinny, wrapped in a red blanket like a hood.  It has big bulging eyes and is breathing raspily, having been left behind by the woman and sniffing her out and running after her.  It stops by me but doesn't seem to see me, sees the house across the road and runs over to it.  I don't see it enter the house but I'm sure that it does.  I go into the house to find the woman, but realize she's upstairs asleep with the small bundled demon baby.  The front room is nicely furnished and the shades are drawn.  There are cats on some of the couches and tables.  It's some sort of halfway house for people in trouble, just passing through.  I can't figure out how to tell the lady behind the front desk about the demon babies without sounding like I'm crazy, so I sit down on one of the couches and wait for the woman upstairs to wake up. The whole thing looked like a horror movie out of the 70s, down to the color of everything and the sports car the woman with the demon baby was driving, set somewhere in the American west. I think the way the two different demon babies were treated by the mother, as well as the colors they were wrapped in, are significant.  I just don't know how yet. On the site dreamjournal.com, where I also posted this dream, it said that when red appears in a dream it is usually an indication that there is something there really worth trying to figure out, because of the strong emotions that tend to be associated with the color red. I don't know if it's related, but last night before bed I was feeling very much like I wanted to just give in and let all of the things I have to work at just go totally out of control (money, food, talking, attachments to other people) and deal with the consequences later.  I've been reading a non-fiction book about a group home for mentally ill people, and reading about the struggles of the residents of this home to overcome their illnesses and be able to move out of the home and be independent really struck an emotional chord with me. But instead I just got really tired and no one was around, so I went to bed, and had this dream shortly before the alarm went off. (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Saturday, August 23rd, 2008
1:15 pm [addie7777]	I was actor, narrator, audience. I took a nap yesterday.  During my nap, I had a dream.   It was a very weird dream, I'd have to say.  It was being narrated to me by myself (I mean, this is me were talking about; who else would my unconscious have narrate a dream that long?).  It was like watching a movie.  Everything I said, I saw.  It was like reading a novel, allowing the author's descriptions to slowly build this beautiful world behind your eyes, one that begins to almost be real, allowing you to almost imagine feeling the leaves of that tree you're touching.  Amazing. I was not the protagonist of this story.  It was like I was the author of this book, one documenting an event in a dramatic way.  I felt like I was a teenager, male.  The story started at school but came to a climax at a house.  I don't know if it was my buddy's house or one of our girlfriends' houses.  There was some unseen force in the house, one that scared the girls.  I was also a little scared, too, watching this movie.  We were in a room.  A bedroom, I think.  My male friend had an axe with him.  We walked out of the room, looking to deal with whatever it was.  During this whole time, I told myself how I felt as the actor and the audience.  I felt a pull, then, to turn around.  That's where I saw it.  Some kind of dark ghost.  "We knew then that it didn't matter how old that thing was.  It was here with us," the narrator told me.  It seemed significant I watched this movie, for some strange reason. Suddenly, the other guy didn't matter.  It was kind of like he wasn't even there, like I had become the protagonist.  It was just the ghost and me.  I told myself all the details of the ghost; the hatred on its face and the fear in its eyes.  I even took the time to admire the pretty orange light pouring in to hit the wooden floor from the window .  It looked like the sun was setting. And when I told myself that I had seen fear in its eyes, it was as if I had paused the movie.  Suddenly, I wasn't narrating or acting.  I was just staring at a frozen picture of its face.  "I know how this story ends," I thought. "It's just being told in a different way." I began thinking to myself that it was my unconscious talking to me, telling me that I was afraid of something.  I think I told myself that I already knew that I was afraid of dying and passing on, like the ghost was.  "If I know the ending of this story and it's scaring me, why am I watching this movie?  Time to wake up."  My mother opened up the door to my bedroom, then.  It scared me awake.   (2 Comments |Comment on this)
7:55 am [willowind76]	I had the most intense dream last night. I mean, it was WRONG on so many levels. we lived in a village and  I was taking roster of  everyone’s dreams, for instance  my fiancé  had a dream he and his father were playing spin the bottle, and  they  ended up kissing.  Then they had  sex, right there on the  dusty ground. I also dreamt  my brother wanted to sleep with me, and I agreed  too finally, but at the last second  I changed my mind. An hour later I went in the room and he was still there, laying on the bed  with red velvet patches taped over his nipples and groin, because of course he couldn’t leave himself uncovered, now could he? A friend of  mine was in the room also. HE eventually  left, but she made odd light of it all. then  I woke up from that dream (but not from my slumber) and saw I could  only see through one eye, the other was  swelled shut. I walked over to the mirror to see my face and I saw indeed I had a black eye, and my face was covered in pen scribbles, black pen to be precise. I’d like to note, yesterday I also had a dream where I was washing  a green shirt, teal actually, and I wasn’t using soap so I see the  dye coming out of the shirt, and when I took it out of the water, I could see small maggots coming from the fabric, as if they were always there. they got on my hands and manifested into slugs and leaches and other slimy bugs,  the kinds that have no exoskeleton. I couldn’t wash them off…they were just on  the insides of my hands, and they wouldn’t go.   (Comment on this)
Friday, August 22nd, 2008
10:21 am [ecstasyjane]	Hello I'm new to the community and have a nightmare to share rather than a dream. Normally I don't search for meaning in my nightmares because they're frequent and often just recurring ones. But this one is different than any nightmare I've ever had. So I'm in a house, don't know why, where, or how I got there, All I know is I'm in this old house hiding in a dead end hallway in the back of it. The walls were made out of what looked like the fencing we had at my old house, old gray wood that gives you spliters easily with white paint chipping off it. So I'm hiding in this hallway and I'm staring between the slats of either a door made out of the fence material or a wall, I'm not really sure, into a room. Inside the room swinging from the ceiling is this thing. It looks female, has shoulder length, dirty blond hair, and a curvy body, but it's naked and has no breast and nothing between the legs. It's skin is white and shiny like wet clay and it has no arms below the elbow and no legs below the knee. It's nubby arms are whats chained to the ceiling in some complicated way. It has big brown eyes and a mouth but the mouth is slit like and sewn shut. Below this thing is what i can only describe as a piece of flesh with a blue eye. The eye blinks and moves and randomly, my perspective would change from looking behind the door to looking up at this thing from the eyes point of view. It flashed back and forth between me and the eye then the eye kind of crawled out of that room through a hole in the wall. I watch the thing hang there for a minute then a man walks into the room, he grabs this thing and starts shaking it and saying "Did she see it? Did she see it?" And the thing, somehow answers even with it's mouth sewn shut, "Yes yes She saw it!" and the man pulls the thing down from the chains and throws it on the ground. And then I woke up. I don't know if The man was talking about the eye or the thing when he asked what I saw but the dream was just grotesque. The thing I described was just horrible, I can't put into words what it looked like really. I just want some other opinions on it. My boyfriend has no ideas my best friend is addicted to his dream dictionary which doesn't do allot of good and my little sister just said I should turn it in to a short story and scare the shit out of people. Thanks for reading everyone. X-Posted (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Thursday, August 21st, 2008
7:27 am [rovanda]	I was in a house that I was sharing with my parents and husband, and it was huge. I went down to the lower level, and started turning on light switches, but even though the lights went on, the room didn't get bright, so I kept turning more and more on. Then I was attacked by a posessed, egg-shaped, air freshener... I had just vanquished it by spraying it with water in the large shower when the cat started yowling and woke me up. The light being too dim is a familiar theme, but why an air freshener? (Comment on this)
Tuesday, August 19th, 2008
6:29 am [kittyn_moon]	Tarot Card - The Tower - The only one that scares me in a reading I had a dream about doing a tarot reading and them badger came across and sat on the cards. The tower card was the only card I could see in the reading. This is a very significant dream because I have been very stressed over an issue at work. My work has refused my ADA case to make some simple changes for my migraines as well as disallowing me to telecommute even though they have two people in my division working from home who have NO medical need at all already. Also, I only wanted to do so occasionally if I was having problems, along with having some changes in light fixtures and higher walls or putting up a beach umbrella to cover up the flourescent lighting. They denied my case and I am in processs of an appeal. I will only say I work for one of the biggest companies in America so they can afford a few small changes. I know the tower card should not make me panic, but so many times in the past after I have gotten this card in one of my readings, I have had my life turned upside down. Ok, so if you ask me later - months, or sometimes years later, if they change was for the better, I would have to say yes. It is just going through the chagne itself can be so hard. Like now. This change of migraine and adjusting to this new life of never going outside in day. Having all the windows covered and never watching TV. This change has been hard, but so many good things on a peronal level are coming out of it. ON a work level, it still sucks. I get so ill I am still blind in my left eye by the time I get get home. It am no longer recovering by sunday from the Flourescent ligthing by staying in the dark when I get home. I honestly do not believe they believe how painful my condition is or understand what I am going to. They are moving my desk to a brighter location, instead of a darker one. I think I am going to have to get a lawyer. I am not sure what the lesson here is yet. Is the lesson of the badger? To fight until things are right? Force them to do the right thing for all employees in my position, when all others are too afraid? Is my lesson to give up and find another career? I live in a rural area so this would be hard to supporrt my family to the same level. I think that badger is telling me to fight the good fight because it is the right thing to do. Thanks, badger, for giving me courage to stand up. I need pictures and statues, etc for my desk for my moments of frustration and weaknesss for you have already brought me strength. I love you, badger. For info on the Tower Tarot Card See My journal. (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Saturday, August 16th, 2008
11:47 am [natariebee]	Recurring Dream I dream this dream about once a week.  It's not always exactly the same, but there are certain elements which remain in it all the time.  I dream that I'm back in high school, and that I have stopped showing up to one of my classes (usually a math class).  I have continued to go to the others, though.  Usually in the dream, once I realize that I have quit going to one of my classes, I start wandering around the school trying to find it.  I usually can't find it, and just kinda continue wandering around the school, worrying about how I'm going to fail that class because I haven't been going.  Then, at some point in the dream, I realize that I have graduated almost 7 years ago, and I don't even need to be in the high school at all. Usually at that point I stop worrying about trying to find the class that I quit going to, cause it doesn't matter anymore, since I already graduated.   I don't usually try too hard to interpret my dreams, but I have this one so much, I'm honestly getting kind of tired of having it.  I have even started getting mad in my dream, usually at the point where I realize I already graduated.  The last time I had it, I started yelling about how I didn't have to be there anymore.  Any ideas what it means? (3 Comments |Comment on this)
Wednesday, August 13th, 2008
4:20 pm [tatonnement]	I had a strange dream last night and I was wondering if anyone would help me out... I dreamt that I was surrounded by animals but the ones I remembered were two tigers: one giant orange and black one that was my pet (it was a male that i had on a leash) and a small white siberian tiger cub (no leash). I dreamt that this giant orange and black tiger was in love with me and I loved it very much as well, it kept cuddling up to me and I was hugging it, it felt so soft and smooth yet I still knew it was powerful and awe inspiring as a tiger. the tiger flashed his teeth at someone there but I cant remember who it was. i finished the dream by cuddling up with this giant monster whose fur nearly covered me in bliss. any help would be great, i still remember its texture, it was rather vivid. we were laying on bright green grass and the day was sunny. x-posted to another dream community, i would really like help with this one. it won't leave my mind. (3 Comments |Comment on this)
Sunday, August 10th, 2008
2:06 pm [sagesaria]	Some sort of play. My character was in a dead-to-the-world daze during a dinner party. The only thing that got his attention was his old lover; when she touched his hand, he would look at her as though he remembered her but couldn't put his finger on who she was. I added to this by actually reaching over and awkwardly holding her hand. It was hard to keep a straight face through the whole scene, or to actually say the few lines I had without spacing out in between. I'm not sure what happened to him, but the clues were probably in the rest of the play. Family friend Joe was playing a game on a tv in a weird apartment (the one the play was being rehersed in?). There were two tvs, I wanted one of them but didn't say anything about it. One element of the game seemed to be a cold winter wind blowing through the house it took place in. Somewhere along the way I became a part of the game. I think I was looking for something, but I don't know what. Something about twin identities or twins? Haunted house? No idea >< I kept passing this room and seeing something moving in the distance; it would put something in a pile of items (stolen?) and get on a bike and disappear. When I got to where it was, it was gone. It was really hard to move. Finally I got there fast enough to see it disappear down a hall, and I followed it. Eventually I saw it; it was a young giant. He saw me, the music turned dramatic and intense like a chase scene, and he ran away screaming "MAAAAAMAAAA!!!!" I chased after him with the mother close behind. It was still hard to run. Finally I cornered them both in a room somewhere and started questioning them about whatever I was there for. Somewhere in this half-remembered mess was a theme that I think may be recurring; travel. I keep dreaming about walking down empty streets, or taking a bus somewhere, or following train tracks or even riding a train. Often there are farms or abandoned, half-destroyed lots involved. A vaguely remember a grocery store parking lot. I wish I could remember the first one better; the play was interesting. (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Wednesday, July 30th, 2008
10:06 pm [cynnastix]	weird dream last night... I was trying to help someone in a wheel chair.  I'd help them, but they'd go back and do the same thing that made them need help to begin with. So, the person ended up pushing themselves down a flight of stairs and into water. sounds like in some situation in life... I can't constantly try to help someone if they're stubborn to refuse it. I guess someone needs to go through some kind of experience on their own to realize something. (Comment on this)
Thursday, July 31st, 2008
6:27 pm [willowind76]	first post,  woot! this is a dream i had when i was very young, seven, give or take: I was sleeping with my older half brother when I woke up in the middle of the night. I got up out of bed and walked across my room and looked into the kitchen (we lived in a trailer, my room was in direct connection with the kitchen) I saw a doll of mine standing there. It was on of those chunky rubber ones with long blond hair, it had some French name that i can't remember, frocked in a pastel colored dress that on would associate with Easter.   except it was a hundred times its normal size, about as tall as a normal adult, standing by the table pouring tea into a tea cup of a tea set that i had at the time. It was also big. and then she slowly turned her head to look at me with her crystal blue eyes... and naturally, the dream ended there.  I belive I even still have that doll. What does everyone think? any thought on its meaning? (2 Comments |Comment on this)