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[Arutha]

Kinky bow chicka bow wow

[Kamau]

Okay, that was the most frustrating dream EVER.

I was asleep (duh), and, I dreamt about a boy (about twelve or thirteen) and a girl - his older sister, dunno her age. They were at an airport, running away to Washington from...somewhere or another. Can't remember. The sister started worrying about how the boy was twelve (okay, maybe that's his age, but she did use the word 'over', so he could be thirteen) and how he didn't have some sort of shot that everyone older than twelve needed. The boy (she called him "Arc", so I will too) got mad at her, and said that if she was going to be like that, he'd run away by himself instead.

So Arc took off and continued running down the huge ramp (the kind that is so long that you have to go one way, then another way, then another, and so on). The sister started running after him - it was an outside ramp, by the way, and it was raining really hard. The girl ran after him, calling "Arc! Come back! Wait", and all sorts of stuff like that. The boy didn't listen, and she slid after him around the corners, bumping into people at times but saying, "Excuse me!".

Just as she was about to catch up to the boy, he took on a burst of speed at the last ramp. (If there was a camera here, it tilted up to catch the next thing.) At the end of the ramp (a few feet away from it) was another person, either a man or a boy. I think he had red hair, while the boy had blonde, and the girl had brownish. The boy ran to him (I recall something about the boy having seen him before they started down the ramp originally) and took his outstretched hand, and the two disappeared into thin air (without moving; that sort of stuff). The girl called out again, but slipped (since it was wet and raining, so slippery) and tumbled the rest of the way, and ended up hitting her head against one of the walls. It didn't look like she died, but she did get knocked out.

Right about there was when I "woke up" (I really thought I did; this is the annoying part), got out of my bed, and grabbed a brown spiral notebook and a pen. From there, I climbed up into my bed and started writing everything down, really fast. I think I was thinking at the time something along the lines of "I want to redo that part, so let's get this part down now"...

Anyway, a moment later, I woke up for real and discovered that I hadn't actually written anything down. So I jumped out of bed, grabbed a brown spiral notebook and a pen from my drawer, and jumped back into my bed, writing everything down that I just typed out here. (Strangest thing is, the only thing that made me realize that I really had gotten the stuff, aside from the fact that I had a page of writing, was that my drawer was open. It was odd...)

So yeah, frustrating, especially since the 'dream me' remembered more than I did. Still awesome, though.

[Puffin]

that is weird.

[Hyperlisk]

So, wait... Did the 'dream you' write anything? I got lost...

[eyre]

last night i had a dream i was in the band Over It. it was sweet.

[Kamau]

So, wait... Did the 'dream you' write anything? I got lost...

Yeah, the dream me got up, grabbed a notebook and a pen, and started writing the 'dream', only in a story form.

I wrote my own version of the story during school today.

[Hyperlisk]

Actually, I think I meant, Did you really write stuff as the 'dream you' did?

[Puffin]

nah, he said the dream him was able to remember more than he could.

[Kamau]

Okey-dokes, time to write up some stuff. Ever since the last dream I posted, I've been keeping a notebook in easy reach, along with a pen, and I've actually caught a bunch of stuff that I'm gonna put down now. They're a mess, though, since I was scribbling in order to get it down before forgetting.

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2/8/07

It was with a princess in this place inside a secret room that you couldn't get to without knowing where the hidden door was (which was in this brick wall that opened to a grassy plain). At some point, people were heard coming to the door, and we agreed to start getting things together, just in case (clothes, books, blankets, etc.). A woman (I think she was Chinese), came into the room and got us to get ready to be kidnapped (she was nice about it). We started gathering stuff. At one point, my view changed to as if I was reading a story, about how I should have kept bringing stuff back to the castle-thing (which was really just a room with no roof or walls, more like just a stone bench and stuff) when I went out to get stuff.

We were asked to head out with the woman and another man. Next thing I knew, we were sitting in a room with the two, watching a bunch of guys talk about parts for a roleplay. After that, we watched a bunch of girls dance.

At some point, I had ridden a bike down the grassy hill leading from the door to the castle, and I went sliding all over. It was fun in the dream, but I would've been freaking out in real life.

2/11/07

It was my English teacher in this dream. She was nabbed by two men (one bigger, but not fat; the other was skinny but not too thin). They were loking for 'spheres', which turned out to be some sort of pills, or something like that...Just, not Tylenol. My teacher went to the forest to meet up with someone, but it turned out to be a trap, and that's where she was nabbed by the guys. For some reason, I was with her, so they nabbed us both and we awoke in time to get out of a car. ("The music of playing pool had been a recording. Why hadn't she realized that?" <-- that was part of a story-like narration of my teacher in the forest, just before she was nabbed.) (In the forest before hand - "She took three steps and then it was over before she knew it." <-- again, narration.) So, the guy was like "I can't believe you hid one of the spheres in the forest", and they were trying to get her to tell them where it was, but she didn't know what they were talking about, though she checked her bag for "pill in a bottle" (actually said like that; not 'pills') since they already had "pill in a forest". I checked my pockets and found at least four pills, but kept them hidden, since the men weren't hurting anyone yet and they were going to try Tylenol. I didn't throw the pills away, though.

's all I remember for that.

2/17/07

For some reason, people were being forced to move, but after they started to go Indians attacked (they were inside this huge grassy ditch, so they all ran back to where they started). I played this girl that seemed to be the oldest of three or four other kids, so she was in charge when it came to helping. There was this blue book that I actually have at home (with a gold string attached, from this box of letters that my dad has). They couldn't figure out how to close it with the strings.

Then there was this different part where I was myself, and we were at this huge beach (only, we were on top of this rocky walkway, and the beach was down below...not to mention the fact that it was just a tiny bit of sand, and a lot of big waves). I went down, since every time the water came in, it brought in huge shells (colorful ones, and pretty!) and shark teeth. I kept getting soaked, and I didn't get a tooth or a shell...

Then, my family (I was still me) walked the rest of the way down the walkway and ended up at this hotel, where there were huge rooms with men ready to give you a massage (for some reason...) on chairs that went forward and backward, but all I wanted to do was go to the bathroom...People kept getting in before me, and I don't think ever actually got to go.

That's it!

[Stars]

Last night I dreamed that I was a kid again, and I was kidnapped by Biff (1985 version) from Back to the Future. T_T

I don't remember specifics, but a bunch of stuff from other random movies started happening at various points as well.

[Kamau]

3/4/07

I only remember bits of the dream, but the key part is that I knew in the dream that I had dreamed it before.

The first part was where I went into this old man's house, where a friend of mine was helping out for some reason that I can't remember any more. Then, when we were ready to leave, the old man asked if I wanted to see where he kept his money. I said no, but he insisted, and took a tiny, oval-shaped picture off the wall, and there was a part of the wall that swung out. As he showed us, I saw that there was a man coming up the walkway to the house - the man was wearing all black, and had black hair - and I told the man to quickly close it back up, since someone was coming. I remembered (while dreaming) that the last time I had the dream, the wall part wouldn't close all the way, so the man knew it was there, and someone (likely the man) came and stole all the money at night. For a moment, the part wouldn't close, and I got worried, but the old man managed to get it closed all the way (he was so slow about it, too) just before the man came in.

As far as I know, nothing was stolen from the old man. First crisis averted.

(Either before or after the old man, I was with two other girls who, as a joke, took something from another girl. We started running up a grassy hill to get away from her, since she was going to come after us, but for some reason, I was in my socks, and I kept slipping - I couldn't get past one part of the hill. So when the girl actually came after us, I went down the side of the hill and hid in the grass, which was SOOOOO long, it blew over me after I sunk into it. The girl found me and the other girls though, but I don't remember what she did. I think she was just mad; she didn't actually do anything.)

In the next part, I wasn't really anyone, but instead was watching as if it was like a movie. A man (not too old, but way past teenaged years) came out to meet a group of other men, and he had a baby in a wooden cage-thing (I think). I remembered (while dreaming) that his intention was to give the baby to the men, and, this time, a teenaged boy that was nearby (the older brother, I believe) grabbed the baby before the man could give it away, and managed to get it to an older girl, but the man then caught up with him and prevented him from getting on the pickup truck that the girl (and two or so other little kids that were witih her) got on the back of. The boy mananged to get away and run after the truck.

The baby was safe. Second crisis averted

In the last part, I was myself again. I was walking through the snow, and came across a HUGE mound of it. I started to climb up it, but kept slipping until I finally just put my head in the snow (which wasn't cold, actually) and looked up. I saw that it was like a chimney made of snow, and at the top were two girls (not the ones from before; these two were two girls in my psychology class) peeking down at me. I know we talked for a bit, but I don't remember what we talked about. After awhile, I got up and left.

After leaving, the scene switched to me being inside this thing that was like a basement, but the entrance was like a cave that had wooden steps exiting. It was small, so I couldn't stand up straight, but I lit a candle inside an old-fashioned lantern and crawled over to the middle of the basement and looked around; the ground was made of sawdust and woodchips, and everything else was reddish wood and posts keeping it supported. After awhile, I decided to leave, but just as I got to the entrance I remembered that I left my book behind (though I remembered [while dreaming] that last time, it was the baby from before that had been left behind). I turned back to get it, and the view switched from as if I was watching it to as if it was just me, and all I could see was the lantern that I held in front of me. Once I found the book, I started to leave, but this time was stopped by the old man from earlier in my dream, and another guy behind him. They had come to find me, but the old man said that we could go ahead of him, and he went and sat down on a rock inside the structure (that hadn't been there before)(apparently, the room was bigger, now). I remembered (while dreaming) that last time, he had done that because he was going to die very soon, and wanted to die there. So, in this dream, I turned around and ran over, and hugged him goodbye, saying that I'd miss him (which is weird, actually, since no one I know in real life has died in awhile...).

I hadn't said goodbye last time, but I did this time before leaving. [Third crisis averted.]

It's weird..It's almost like I had the dream in order to change the outcome, though I don't actually remember having the dream before - I just remember in the dream. I always seem to be able to remember while dreaming if I've had a dream before...

[Kamau]

That was kinda cool! I didn't remember my dream, but then I went back to sleep on the couch 'cause I accidentally woke up and
shut my alarm off earlier than six, and then I remembered it! Or at least parts of it.

3/5/07

I was on a ship, and I was a little boy (maybe early teens). I found out later on that the boy's name was Alex. His father was steering a ship (maybe a 32-footer or so), and they were going really, really fast, trying to outrun this other ship. Their ship was, I think, an American ship, 'cause I think the word "America" was written in the type of boat (It started with an "O"...OnlineAmerica? Something like that. It had black writing on it), and the ship they were running from wasn't (I don't even remember the type of ship, but it was about the same size. I think it had blue writing).

Just as the other ship was going to catch up to them, the father (Jean Pierre, or something) suddenly pulled down the stuff on the mast that makes you go ('cause suddenly it had one of those), only it was really just like a big flag, since it was a modern boat. I thought he was surrendering (and so did the other guy on the ship that was standing by him as they sped off), but instead, he quickly hoisted a pirate flag, and they got a huge burst of speed and took off, outrunning the other ship.

I think there was more to the dream, but all I remember after that was being inside a gym, where I was me again (the right age and all), and I was walking over to a bunch of crates and soccer goal-stuff with green netting, where two little kids were playing. One was a little girl with curly reddish-blonde hair, and one was a little boy with blonde hair. I had to tell them very politely that they couldn't play where they were playing 'cause then they'd get hit, since we were going to start our own game against another team soon. (I don't even remember what sport it was...)

[ShadowKnight]

Your dreams are too detailed. Mine are just dorky.

Like the one I had last night where I dreamt Pikachu and Treeko DNA Digivolved into the freaky hybrid thing that was yellow and green and shot curly vines that shocked you.

That one was fairly disturbing.

[Arutha]

I drempt a couple nights ago that i was hunting and shot Bambie (probably not spelled right) and then Santa got mad at me cause Bambie was Rudolph's secret identity and now Christmas was ruined and i had to take Rudolph's place but i said no cause i couldn't fly and he was all like too bad and strapped me in and duck taped a Flashlight to my face and i saved Christmas.

[Vicious Parker]

I've been having some incredibly vivid dreams lately, which is incredibly unusual for me (I rarely remember my dreams). No, I won't share them. Sorry.

I think it's a sign of the end times.

[Arutha]

you think everything is a sign of the end times

[Vicious Parker]

It's because I'm old and cranky and don't shower enough.

[Arutha]

ewwwwwwwwwww......

[Stars]

Wow, what an imagnation .

I had a dream that I forgot to wear any clothes when I went to school..............then realised it wasn't a dream.

LOLOL 'k that was just a silly joke, but I did have that dream! And if anyone does forget to wear their schools to school, I declare it's the CURSE OF MY DREAM. So beware....

[Puffin]

who would really forget to wear clothes...? I mean, first of all you'd be pretty damned cold when you leave the house and I'm pretty sure most people would notice that. o_O