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Dream Discussion
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Another dream
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Could one possibly explain why a dream would cast my great aunt of all people in a dream as a much younger, more attractive person that I would never recognize in real life? She really didn't have anything to do with the plot except she was a bystander after I came in from the yard to escape an incoming twister and a yard full of ankle-high and purple armadillos.
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aarong
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Public | Tuesday, April 01, 2008 | Dream of Me
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Could this woman be a mistress?
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I had a dream a few weeks ago that has troubled me for a while. The first part is really not important. The second part is important. The woman I speak of showed up at the end. She was:
Latina. Mostly nude. Red stockings
She wanted a cigarrete lighter from me after showing up behind a neighbor's fence in the dead of night as I was lying nude in the bed of a truck. She didn't believe that I didn't have a lighter, and climbed over the fence. I started kicking her. If there's anything I forgot to mention it's that this scene had some kind of sexual submission/domination undertones to it.
Wake up. The end.
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aarong
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Public | Monday, March 17, 2008 | 1 Dream [] Dream of Me
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What the hell?
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[mood] -  curious
This is actually from a year ago, but the the dream still resurfaces from time to time. I felt I should share it.
I don’t remember the first half very well, but the second half I won’t soon forget. I was walking away from the daycare I grew up at with Ms. May. The sun was very bright, almost to the point where the sky was yellow. It was late summer, I think. In my dream, I knew she was dead and had died a long time ago, but I was walking with her to my old elementary school to help her with some sort task the way I did way back when. We were talking about something my Mom and I had talked about—death, afterlife, that sort of thing. Earlier in the day, my mom promised she would come for me if it was my time. I shared this with Ms. May.
“Oh, don’t believe her at first, hon. She may not be who she says she is. If it’s your mom, she’s come too early.” I grew silent and thought about that as we entered the school.
It was a lot dingier than I remembered. Instead of the worn down tile, the ground was creaking wood, as were the doors and walls. Inside one extremely tiny room was my old music teacher Mr. Marqaurdt, teaching his daughter (?) how to play piano. He looked up and saw us, then blew out a sigh of relief.
“Glad you’re here. The noise in that room hasn’t ended at all.”
When I looked over to Ms. May to ask her what exactly we were supposed to be doing, she had a very grim look on her face. “We need to quiet some old spirits.”
We walked across the hall to another door and Mr. Marquardt quickly left us to our task. The door swung open. Even though I hadn’t set foot inside, I instinctively knew that something bad was in there. It just felt wrong. Like something that should not be had taken residence there.
I was right.
I don’t remember everything clearly beyond this point, but I remember Ms. May did something—prayed? blew dust at the swirling air inside? screamed?—and did battle with whatever was in there. I remember bits and pieces, but none of them make any sense. I don’t know if she won that battle, either.
I ran back outside, to the sun, to the daycare. Outside of the door was a Hispanic man who looked at me in a vaguely disapproving way. He said something, but I don’t remember.
After that, everything just got jumbled. There was something about graduation (high school), then me coming back to face the spirits in that haunted room with some friends…watching one of them get taken over by the spirits….witnessing the internal battle he constantly had to struggle with, so that the spirit wouldn’t escape or take over his body…
And watching what happened to that airplane full of innocents when he finally lost that battle.
That was one hell of a dream…
Am I hiding from something? What was that spirit—and why was it so angry? It wasn’t vivid, but…
Why did that guy who was taken over by the spirit remind me so much of Jordan?
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mystery_cyclone
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Public | Thursday, December 06, 2007 | Dream of Me
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Dreams.
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I had this weird dream that I was walking towards a pier and a bunch of people were gathering to use these flotation devices with wireless cable televisions just to literally be couch potatoes in the ocean. In the dream, these things were being advertised EVERYWHERE on television, they were one of the biggest fads I had ever lived through and been aware of... In commercials they'd show people watching the television in their pools and whatnot. I didn't appreciate them, though.
I didn't want to get in the water with them on that device, instead, I wanted to use this other thing that was a bit like a paddleboat, but no one else was using them since they weren't "in". Now that I think about it, they looked a little like the "donkeys" in our art classroom, except with pedals.
Someone was after me in the dream, but not in a bad way, it was almost like they were watching my back.
Then someone I used to know (the person following me) walked up and as I was looking off at the pier I asked them how far did they think it was possible for me to swim if I jumped off the pier and started swimming. The person thought about it a bit, honestly, and pointed at a staircase leading down to the beach at a certain distance and said, "That far, but you'd start choking on the water by then."
As I was contemplating that, the person made a few comments about me, in a "catching up" fashion... My arm was bleeding pretty badly at the shoulder and they said "I see you're...." (they trailed off and stared back out at the ocean after shooting me a remorseful look, but it didn't matter since I knew what they were about to say, anyway), and then I woke up and it was 5:00am.
As a strange twist, the pier was apparently under some giant structure extending out over the ocean, because we were in the shade the entire time. But I'm not sure about that, because I hadn't been looking at anything else. I suppose the pier could have been a small distance away from some mountains or something.
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thedolphingirl
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Public | Wednesday, August 22, 2007 | Dream of Me
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Here's a dream whose meaning I'd very much like some insight into... I'm just copy-pasting the journal entry I made right after I woke up from it.
ETA: To explain some references -- Calea is Calea zacatechichi, Mexican dreamherb. It's been used for centuries where it grows, for medicinal and divinatory purposes. It produces a natural sleep in a user and is strongly oneirogenic -- dream-enhancing.
Blood-in-the-Fog is ... somewhere between a character and a companion spirit. He's both separate from me and bound to me. You could think of him as a familiar except that his objective existence is difficult to empirically verify. :p
Anyway ...
( Dreamherb )
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thrillkiller
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Public | Wednesday, June 27, 2007 | Dream of Me
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Sharks!
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So, in a nutshell:
In my latest dream I was part of a tribe and we were at war with another tribe, and I crossed territories to save someone.
Then, both tribes were running across a sandbar to get to the mainland because a giant shark that could eat a megalodon like a mini-cookie was eating the natives.
All of a sudden, my two closest friends were with me in SCUBA gear so we could go and get this beast out of its lair.
So we dove down and hid amongst the rocks, the shark unable to get through to us.
I distracted it and somehow got to the sandbar... It beached itself in an attempt to feed.
For some reason, on the mainland there was a training session for marines. They used the shark for target practice.
At the end, I was waiting for my friends, wondering if I should go back for them.
... It's more complicated than that, but I don't have that much time!
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thedolphingirl
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Public | Friday, June 08, 2007 | Dream of Me
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I had a weird dream last night. I was in a world full of zombies, and they were trying to make me one. In the end one took mercy on me and protected me... Hmmmm...
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thedolphingirl
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Public | Sunday, April 30, 2006 | 3 Dreams [] Dream of Me
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I've had some really weird dreams.
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Dream 1)
I was talking with Erasmo, my ex-boyfriend (I call him Memo). The setting was sad. He tried to kiss me and I wouldn't let him. We were just talking other than that. That dream was rather short.
Dream 2)
Mike came into the store I was working at and beat me at my own job! That was the basic detail of it. It was horrible, and I was so pissed off.
I'll update in more detail sometime.
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thedolphingirl
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Public | Wednesday, December 21, 2005 | Dream of Me
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Super Heros
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[mood] -  amused
It's been awhile since anyone has posted a dream here, and since I had this bizzare one last night, I thought: "Why not?"
Spider-Man and Nightwing are all going through the city. Nightwing is climbing buildings like Spider-Man, and Spider-Man is climbing ladders to get to the top of buildings. Suddenly this gang of gangesters are trying to kill Nightwing because they think he's Spider-Man. Spider-Man is knocked off his ladder in the process and dies. Meanwhile, I'm at a meeting with Batman and Bruce Wayne (yes, even though Batman is there). They say they're from different demensions and yet from the same one. I'm confused out of my MIND, and suddenly Superman decides to show up... Then he leaves. So, I'm outside with the heros as they patrol the city. It's during the day, but Batman doesn't care. Bruce Wayne stays at the "base."
As for the rest of the dream or the beginning of it, I do not know.
That was just random. Maybe it's because of my obsession with DC and Marvel.
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evangelina
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Public | Monday, November 21, 2005 | Dream of Me
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[mood] - Bored
[music] - A Fleeting Dream
So, anyone home?
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ex_kcc319
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Public | Friday, November 18, 2005 | 6 Dreams [] Dream of Me
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[music] - killswitch engage
So I was at this party friday.
And me and this kid Dave were talking lucid dreams.
For those who don't know what it is. It's like when you have control over your dream, like your interacting with your dream, and you know your dreaming.
And he was telling me things like, if you know your in the middle of a lucid dream, to look at your feet or hands, and tell yourself to move them and look at the time, and try to remember the time. Look away, then look back and it'll be a completly different time.
So last night, I had this dream were I was at my old neighboors house chopping wood. And it friday, and I knew they were coming home soon. And that I'd get in trouble for being there. Then I realized I was dreaming, and I could fuck anything up. And they wouldn't care, because it wasn't real. So I was cutting down trees and making them fall on to the house. It was wierd.
Then I had another dream, that me and my boyfriend were moving into an apartment. and I was setting everything up and cleaning. And everything I touched was falling apart into little pieces. And I kept trying to clean up, and by the end of the dream everything was in little lego size pieces. It was so fucked up.
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killer_in_me
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Public | Monday, August 22, 2005 | Dream of Me
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I'm new here, and I thought this community would be sweet because I have the wierdest dreams, and I love sharing them. So yeah here's my latest dream I remember.
A whole bunch of my friends, and I paid to get on this Trailways bus, it had beds and a bathroom and stuff like that. We were going to Six Flags, which is like 20 minutes away from here, but in my dream it was really far away. So, one of my best friends and I were on the bus, sitting in seats, and she was telling me how fun it was there. Because she's been on the bus alot. So she showed me all the beds, and it was like in a touring bus where everyone made themselves at home, with pictures on there little part of a wall, and teddy bears and stuff. So this one bed was covered in teddy bears and creepy looking dolls. She said that bed was free for me to sleep on. I thought it was wierd because it looked like someone had already has chose it. So we fianlly get to the park, and all of a sudden I'm off the bus. I never got to the park, because I was looking for my boyfriend. I finally found him, and I said "Hold my hand, I don't want to lose you again." And all of a sudden I turn around and theres a war going on in the parking lot. Tanks cam rushing in, and missles were being blown up. I started freaking out, because there was so many people and cars, I knew it would be forever until I found myself out. Out of nowhere my friend Sarah I haven't seen since I graduated, she grabbed my arm and said, "C'MON HURRY UP WE'RE GETTING OUT OF HERE!!!" I wanted to find Chris, at this point I was bawling, all I could think of was my boyfriend(Chris). And when she pulled me by the arm, I felt like I wasn't walking, just kind've floating, and I didn't have any choice where we went, only where she took me. She led me to her car, when she went to go get in it, she looked over and saw the same car but it wasn't all broken. So we got in it, and it was really small in the inside, and we left the parking lot.
I woke up.
And had the same dream but with different people.
( a dream that stuck with me and made me a different person )
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killer_in_me
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Public | Friday, August 12, 2005 | 1 Dream [] Dream of Me
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[mood] -  blank
[music] - thinking of you~apc
dream 1.
i'm in a mall or something in a i think gothic store with my cousins. I was buying something and i noticed that one of my cousins just took some things and didn't pay i was like -_-.... once we got to someones house i saw him... Ryan playing with our younger cousins. I looked away. Next thing i know me and two other cousins are in a bath tub and i get a horrible feeling. I jump out and go to the living room looking for one of my cousins (the one i always carry)but i can't. I run into the streets and i don't stop until i find her in the middle of the streets two blocks away from that house. I hug her and ask her why did she leave and she said she was just trying to find her way.... end of dream
Dream 2.(takes part in the past.... i don't remember as much to this one) Me and a group of men where traveling in a forest searching for a new land to call home. We are attacked and i get seperated from everyone else. I think i was pregnet then. I am taken to some big ass guy and he tells me he will shelter me and my child and feed us but i would have to work as a maid there. Seeing as i had no other choice i accepted. Days passed and he grew found of me as did I. I was happy there with all the other people there but i missed the father of my child. I don't think we were married.... the big guy after my baby girl was born said i was free to leave, to find him. I didn't want to leave but at the same time i did. After i was able to walk normally again I decided to leave. I rode on a brown horse with one hand on the reins and the other carrying the baby. As i left i notice that everything behind me was dark and dead.... but i just kept on
i know i had a third dream i know it. I just can't seem to remember. I remember some whites and blacks. Some voices calling out to me. I was in the middle of nowhere screaming.... that's all i remember if anyone could help i would appriciated...
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paintedsoul
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Public | Thursday, August 11, 2005 | Dream of Me
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Hi all. I'm new here, and I found this place mostly because I was hoping I could pick up on dream interpretation myself, and because some of my dreams, I think, might mean something.
And, since that's the reason I came in the first place, here's one of my recent dreams that's got me pondering....
It started out with my dad saying he would take me to Carowinds, and then we went, and I 'woke up' the next morning all achy trying to remember going, but I couldn't. Then I saw the gigantic purple teddy bear I had won while there, and went downstairs and pulled out the tub of chocolate and vanilla swirl ice cream (which I don't really like...) and knew it hadn't been a dream. So I went back upstairs and saw me ex walking up with Jen across my front lawn, and ran downstairs and answerered the door. I asked why they were here, and my ex shoved past me and said 'YOU know why.' So I opened the basement door, and we went downstairs and got all of the things she wanted back, or were going to. When we got to the bottom of the stairs, I was trying to decide if I should kill Jen, and she just looked at me all cool and said, "You couldn't do it if you tried." I remember getting highly ticked off about that, but then, when I looked at my ex, I felt so sad, and depressed, because I knew that I missed her.
After that, I took her in my arms, and I cried, and I told her how much I missed her, and all of this other stuff. And it was odd, because she held me, and she shushed me, but I think in the end she left anyway....
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repenant_daemon
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Public | Friday, May 27, 2005 | 1 Dream [] Dream of Me
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Is it a sign???
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I’m leaving in 12 days to another country and have never felt any real fear of flying yet as I’ve done it several times.
I dreamt the plane was crashing as I stood behind the pilot watching – I watched the ground while it moved in a blur as we descended. I was afraid, and then told myself, ‘we all die, this is unavoidable’ – then I felt no fear but a strange sort of peace wash over me. Waking up, I wondered if this was intuitive somehow and was slightly alarmed – I hope not, but if it is, at least I typed I dreamt it here first =S
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hallowspacegirl
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Public | Sunday, April 17, 2005 | 7 Dreams [] Dream of Me
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I had some weird dreams last night that involved some movies, esp. horror movies, that I'd seen recently.
Anyone ever have dreams based on movies or books they'd read around here?
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thedolphingirl
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Public | Thursday, April 07, 2005 | 2 Dreams [] Dream of Me
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[mood] -  weird
I had a dream a few nights ago that Adam cheated on me with my sister and that I kissed one of my friends. ...weird.
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bri
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Public | Tuesday, April 05, 2005 | Dream of Me
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[mood] - crazy
I keep having dreams about my ex and me making him leave.
For example, we'll be getting along and suddenly he'll get pissy and leave, or I make him leave or whatnot. He's an ass. LMBO.
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bri
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Public | Saturday, March 26, 2005 | Dream of Me
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I had a really good dream about a guy I've been dating over two and a half years. We were a couple, but I brought it down to just non-exclusive dating due to some recent events. But he's been living in the room across the apartment from me. Anyway. We were just walking and talking and he goes to give me a kiss on the cheek, and I woke up afterwards and he was about to give me a kiss on the cheek before slipping away to work that morning.
That was nice. <3
Also, I took away the moderation on the entries and joining. It's back to being totally open, for now, and if I took away any privileges to certain users it will be restored unless they are still a member. Sometimes I gave people the ability to co-maintain and felt like I was being slightly overruled, but I have the feeling that's over.
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thedolphingirl
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Public | Saturday, April 02, 2005 | Dream of Me
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Just to let people know, it won't let me approve your entry if you are not a member of the asylum.
So, If you've been submitting entries and wondering why it hasn't gone through, there is one possible reason.
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thedolphingirl
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Public | Wednesday, March 30, 2005 | Dream of Me
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