Did a lot of jumping around in this one. First part was like watching an episode of “Everybody Loves Raymond” from the inside. Everybody was taking a vacation in Florida and Ray’s mom was fretting about cleaning something. Ray and Debra were in some kind of hot tub and Ray made some kind of sarcastic remark to his mom about whatever she was fretting about. I don’t remember exactly what he said, just that I specifically remember him saying, “in Florida?!”
Straight from there, almost like they were part of the same set but in no way connected, it was like Aaron and I were creating Sims from inside the game. There was some kind of Tiki theme. He wanted his Sim to be a certain way, have some kind of specific trait (but I forget which one. Speed, maybe) so he was trying to put it through some kind of trial, but he was going to soon. He was supposed to jump up on a ledge, then go into this cave and fight another sim creation, but he kept hurting his sim trying to get it to jump up on the ledge so it was mostly dead already by the time it got to the fight. I tried to tell him it was too early to put his sim through that, but he was stubborn and tried anyway.
The next part felt like it took place in “grandma’s house”. Not my grandma, but perhaps somebody’s. I was entirely focused on this old book of detective-type puzzles. The middle 6 pages or so were clear, but the writing was still easy to read. The riddle I was trying to work on involved some symbols you were supposed to be able to find in the house, but everything was so old and faded I would not have been able to figure it out except somebody had carved the answers into the window sill. The only symbols I remember clearly were an old shoe (there was also a shoe in one of the other riddle, one of those “find the differences” deals) and a spider web.
After I figured out the puzzle Aaron and I were in a car. It was some kind of convertible even though it was dark and raining. We were sitting at an intersection, but I don’t think either of us was driving the car. All of the other cars on the road were odd looking. Like…. Almost like personal tanks that were shaped kind of like Smart cars, but like if the Smart car had been invented in the 50s. First one came taking a left turn in front of us and I knew that it was going too fast and was sure it was going to lose control. I was partially right. It wasn’t able to make the turn and ended up going behind us. The next two cars I was also sure were going to fast and sure enough the first of the two flipped over. I braced myself for impact, but it landed in the lane next to us.
I don’t know what happened with the next car because after that I ended up in some white brick building. It was like a prison/orphanage? The first part of here I was watching an older woman trying to deal with I think three trouble makers. They were young boys. They were supposed to be cleaning something, like mopping, but they kept making a bigger mess throwing papers around. The papers were all multi-colored, yellow and pink. Mostly yellow. Not old-yellow, just yellow paper. The lady took them down to some kind of cell-block room and another older lady was there trying to sort through more yellow and pink paperwork and she had a fit when the other lady brought them down. I assume she had already tried to deal with them.
Then in the same building I was again “in” the dream. I was a prisoner there with two other ladies about my age. They were tougher than me, so I was still more of a follower. We were on the roof where there was another cell and a stairway going down. One of the (male) “prison guards” was going on about something having to do with getting our nails done and we were going last for…. Some reason. I think it had to do with because we were doing dishes? They had some kind of plan and rigged a door so it wouldn’t lock behind them. The prison guard talked to me a little longer while they went ahead and when I went to follow them, presumably to get my nails done, I caught sight of one of them but when she heard me coming down the stairs she quickly ducked into another room.
These are my dreams. Not my "one day I'll win the lottery" dreams. My "this is what I dreamt while I was asleep" dreams. Feel free to read the first post to discover what set me on my path to dreamworking. I finally have all of the old dreams from my notebooks and blog all compiled here so it is as complete as it can be. Enjoy. (spaces indicate paragraph breaks, the snazzy divider indicates different dreams in the same day)
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Dream 12-14-11
A few of my friends and I were visiting this old Pub. The place was pretty awesome. Very old and derelict looking, set off in the woods a bit away from everything else. The stones used to make it were mostly yellowish and some were pretty big which gave it a very interesting look. The bathrooms were in the basement and the only way to get to them was from outside, so it was good that it wasn’t cold. It seems like it was mostly nighttime, but I think the dream spanned a few nights. We were friends with the owner (I think) and apparently there had been a problem with two guys hiding out in the girl’s bathroom trying to assault people and we were going to get to the bottom of it. I saw the guys once on the first night, but they disappeared somehow. I think they ran away. They tried to attack me and it didn’t work. So my friends and I were diligent about hanging around and making sure we checked every room every so often. Since the guys never came back, mostly it was a great time hanging out in an old pub in the woods. I remember Sabrina was there and this guy Tommy I knew back in elementary school, but he was all grown up now. There was also a guy who kind of looked like that guy from Central Perk on ‘Friends’.
At one point I went to this place that was kind of like a Wal-Mart. They were having problems with their lights I kept trying to turn them on, but the switches only worked in a certain order. I remember the aisles were sort of cramped, the ones I went into were anyway, and I spent a bit of time in the make-up section (which looked more like the one in Walgreens) but I don’t remember if I got anything there. Just some food and sleepover supplies before heading back to the pub. There was some game, like an old arcade game, that a few of us were playing. We spent some time outside and I ended up with this cat and I was telling everyone the story of how I got him. He was a kitten, actually. Small and very fuzzy with a partially mushed in face like a Persian. His body was orange and his head had a huge white mane, he had big eyes and was so adorable. He would somersault and stuff to beg for treats.
The last part didn’t make a lot of sense. It was on some kind of movie set that looked like an alley. There were 5 or 6 (or more) actresses filming an action sequence that was shooting something from a car and the girl with the gun could not hit her target. All of them had British accents. One lady (that looked kind of like Monica from ‘Friends’) was yelling at one of the other girls about something not being done on time and she was tired of it because there were deadlines and stuff and the other girl swore she’d have it done. Some article or something. A bunch of papers got blown around in the wind.
At one point I went to this place that was kind of like a Wal-Mart. They were having problems with their lights I kept trying to turn them on, but the switches only worked in a certain order. I remember the aisles were sort of cramped, the ones I went into were anyway, and I spent a bit of time in the make-up section (which looked more like the one in Walgreens) but I don’t remember if I got anything there. Just some food and sleepover supplies before heading back to the pub. There was some game, like an old arcade game, that a few of us were playing. We spent some time outside and I ended up with this cat and I was telling everyone the story of how I got him. He was a kitten, actually. Small and very fuzzy with a partially mushed in face like a Persian. His body was orange and his head had a huge white mane, he had big eyes and was so adorable. He would somersault and stuff to beg for treats.
The last part didn’t make a lot of sense. It was on some kind of movie set that looked like an alley. There were 5 or 6 (or more) actresses filming an action sequence that was shooting something from a car and the girl with the gun could not hit her target. All of them had British accents. One lady (that looked kind of like Monica from ‘Friends’) was yelling at one of the other girls about something not being done on time and she was tired of it because there were deadlines and stuff and the other girl swore she’d have it done. Some article or something. A bunch of papers got blown around in the wind.
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Dream 12-13-11
I was in some kind of swanky apartment building. I’m not sure if I was moving or helping someone else move. I kept taking stuff down to the basement and sort of re-arranging it so I could move around better. It may have been more like a dorm? It seems like the ground floor was like a kitchen and living area, the second floor had a handful of apartments and the top floor had two giant lofts. The strange thing about them was that as you come up the stairs the very outside wall of the building was normal, but the walls to the lofts were all glass so you could see everybody and everything going on in them. There were a lot of ladies milling around. Something having to do with some guy. I gathered them all together and had a sort of talk with them. I don’t remember if he was being an asshole or if they were just being bitches, but I’m pretty sure I ended up getting rid of most of them.
Thursday, December 8, 2011
Dream 12-08-11
I think I was mildly confused through most of the dream. It seemed rather long and I think the dream itself was supposed to be taking place over the span of a couple of days, if not a week or two. I was over at Jack’s house and all of the guys that hang out there were there. Not always all of them all at once, people would come and go. We mostly sat around and I spent a lot of time wondering why Aaron didn’t want to come over. The days moved by quickly. The trailer park that he was in was different, it was more like the one Amber used to live in. Except at night some of the streets were fenced off so it was a bit difficult to navigate. This became semi-important when Tim and Faith came over one night because they ran out of toilet paper. Jack’s mom told me to go into the bathroom to find some for them. Which I did. I also gave Faith four aspirin. By the time I got back with the toilet paper, though, they had left and I was trying to walk to their house, but like I said it the road was fenced off. There was some kind of animal with me, I think, that was trying to help me navigate the way? I don’t think I ever found the house. When I got back I realized I had two cars over at their house and had no idea how I was going to get them both home by myself. One was my Toyota and the other was Dave’s Blazer. I don’t know why I had that, but the Blazer wasn’t even running. I had some stuff stored in the back, though. I called dad over and he looked at it and fiddled with something and got it started, but I still didn’t end up going home. That was during the day, then suddenly it was night again and Mook was outside and said if I ever needed to run away I should go “that way” because of how the streets were blocked. Then he asked if I wanted to do any cocaine and I said yes. We went inside and he pulled out a blue, plastic plate that I assume he was going to cut it on, but he never produced the cocaine. I think I ended up outside again.

I don’t know where I was, just that I think I was on some kind of catwalk or scaffold. The only thing I remember with absolute clarity is that suddenly all of the teeth on the top-right side of my mouth started falling out. One or two came loose and I ended up pulling them out, but at least three fell out on their own. All on the same side. I started panicking because the tooth that’s been giving me problems (in my waking life) is on the left side and I had no idea how I was going to be able to chew anything. The only thing that gave me comfort was knowing that I have (in my waking life) a dentist appointment coming up soon.
I don’t know where I was, just that I think I was on some kind of catwalk or scaffold. The only thing I remember with absolute clarity is that suddenly all of the teeth on the top-right side of my mouth started falling out. One or two came loose and I ended up pulling them out, but at least three fell out on their own. All on the same side. I started panicking because the tooth that’s been giving me problems (in my waking life) is on the left side and I had no idea how I was going to be able to chew anything. The only thing that gave me comfort was knowing that I have (in my waking life) a dentist appointment coming up soon.
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Dream 12-07-11
I was at Brak and Walter’s house. I think it was their house and not their parents house, because it was all different. There was a huge bathtub in the kitchen which I was using. In the bathtub I was eating this dish of tortilla and filling. I dropped the filling in the tub and was using the tortillas to scoop it off of the sides of the tub. While I was doing that Onyx jumped in the water and was swimming around like an otter and licking the filling off of the sides of the tub. I also kept getting random flashes of porn I had done, but it was pictures and videos I didn’t (and still don’t upon waking) remember doing.
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Dream 12-06-11
It was very disjointed. Hardly any continuity at all. I think it started out… I’m not sure where. I was in some kind of building, it was fairly big and open with huge windows. I had my “best friend” (in the dream) with me and we were discussing something having to do with school. I think. Then she got a call or a text from some guy. I guess she had a crush on him or something. I got the feeling he was some kind of holy roller, though when I met him he didn’t give off that vibe as much. Anyway, he was in a church at the moment. It was a big church with large stained glass windows depicting scenes you wouldn’t expect from a church. She told him that we could see the church from where we were and instructed him which window to look out of to be facing us. Suddenly everything shifted and his church was connected to our building by a small corridor. The buildings were suddenly right next to each other and connected! So he came over to where we were. He gave me some kind of pamphlet I barely looked at. A few other people showed up with some science equipment and an R.V. and the walls in our building disappeared. A platform kind of appeared and we were all sitting and laying on it looking up at this giant nebula. It was purple and took up most of the sky. I felt like I was about to shift so I went into a side room and organized some of my things. Most of it was a collecting of Sailor Moon costumes. I don’t recall seeing the wigs, but I had the dresses and stuff.
When I turned to leave the room the door instead opened up into a kind of trailer park. I was in a trailer, a fairly nice one, and I think Annalisa was sitting in a chair in the room behind me. I was looking out of the front door and saw two guys cutting across our lawn. I slowly and quietly closed and locked the door, being sure to also lock the chain and deadbolt. Then I rushed over to a window and tried to peak through the curtains without disturbing them. I saw the guys over by our neighbor’s grill and the police were questioning them. I was concerned about the flashing cop car lights illuminating me. I couldn’t remember how the light/dark worked when seeing through windows so I would move out of the curtain hole from time to time. Nothing ended up happening, though. I’m not sure if I went outside or not.
In the last part I was outside and it was bright daylight. I was following two older rustic guys down some dirt paths between the trees. The intersections of the dirt paths had street signs and I was looking for the one that said “Trimmier” so I could get back home. I’d at least know which direction to go. None of them when “that” way, though. We passed a wooden fence and somehow I ended up crouched near it and a small badger came up and was snarling at me. I slightly bigger badger could be seen in the distance making it’s way towards me. I was afraid and didn’t want to move. Then next to me appeared a humungous badger, much bigger than me, and it was snarling at the smaller ones and I was able to make my way behind it to catch up to the guys. We finally made our way out of the wooded area onto a more open path. I recognized the road so I turned back to memorize where we had come out. It was an arch of branches and there were black, plastic trash cans being used as both pedestals and planters. It was kind of nice and I was sure I could find it again if I wanted to visit.
When I turned to leave the room the door instead opened up into a kind of trailer park. I was in a trailer, a fairly nice one, and I think Annalisa was sitting in a chair in the room behind me. I was looking out of the front door and saw two guys cutting across our lawn. I slowly and quietly closed and locked the door, being sure to also lock the chain and deadbolt. Then I rushed over to a window and tried to peak through the curtains without disturbing them. I saw the guys over by our neighbor’s grill and the police were questioning them. I was concerned about the flashing cop car lights illuminating me. I couldn’t remember how the light/dark worked when seeing through windows so I would move out of the curtain hole from time to time. Nothing ended up happening, though. I’m not sure if I went outside or not.
In the last part I was outside and it was bright daylight. I was following two older rustic guys down some dirt paths between the trees. The intersections of the dirt paths had street signs and I was looking for the one that said “Trimmier” so I could get back home. I’d at least know which direction to go. None of them when “that” way, though. We passed a wooden fence and somehow I ended up crouched near it and a small badger came up and was snarling at me. I slightly bigger badger could be seen in the distance making it’s way towards me. I was afraid and didn’t want to move. Then next to me appeared a humungous badger, much bigger than me, and it was snarling at the smaller ones and I was able to make my way behind it to catch up to the guys. We finally made our way out of the wooded area onto a more open path. I recognized the road so I turned back to memorize where we had come out. It was an arch of branches and there were black, plastic trash cans being used as both pedestals and planters. It was kind of nice and I was sure I could find it again if I wanted to visit.
Monday, December 5, 2011
Dream 12-05-11
The first part had a very strange perspective. It felt like we were inside, and if I didn’t look around too much I would think we were inside, but everything appeared to be outside. In the street, in fact. Started off with my mom handing me a bunch of unwrapped Christmas presents I was supposed to put (hide, actually) on a shelf without looking at them. This, of course, was fairly impossible and I noticed it was mostly coffee travel mugs and Hello Kitty notebooks. I did my best to set everything up and have it hidden behind other stuff, but things kept falling over. While I was messing with the shelves a teacher came in and a class appeared and it was like the first day of school. Doing the whole “getting to know you” thing. I participated when I had to, but mostly stayed working on the shelves. Until I was done, I guess, because then I was sitting in an easy chair messing with a laptop. Mom was still there and then so was Sandra even though we were in different grades. I think it was getting dark. Suddenly mom said “Why did you let Sandra bring that game” (the game had a name, but I forget what it was) and I looked over and she was playing some game on an iPad. I said something meaner than I intended because I was really upset. I wanted an iPad first, but of course Sandra was the first one to get one.
I sat there crying for a bit when I suddenly noticed that I wasn’t in the chair anymore. I was sitting on a curb and mom was still sitting next to me. We were on a street corner in front of a rustic looking house. There were trees everywhere and a hill off to the side. Jet was with us and she kept running off. She had a flower in her mouth. One time she came around and there was another dog with her that looked just like her except the fur on top of it’s head was white. I heard someone yelling from the top of the hill “Don’t act like you ain’t no motherfuckin’ mountain lion.” Sounding just like your average ghetto rat bitch. I looked up and saw that there was, in fact, a mountain lion up there. Jet took off again and I screamed for her to come back. I also saw a tiger behind the mountain lion. Neither of them moved in our direction (and I really don’t know what that bitch was expecting the mountain lion to DO), but I didn’t figure we had much time. I tried my best to round up all three animals (there was a fat calico cat with us at this point) and made a run for it. The path was narrow and tree branches blocked a lot of it. Mom said something about leaving and I said yes, we are going now. I rammed into an old dead looking tree and moved the branches enough so that she could get past. I heard the whole tree creak as I leaned into it. I don’t know if she, or any of the animals, made it through or if the mountain lion (or tiger) gave chase. I woke myself up.
I sat there crying for a bit when I suddenly noticed that I wasn’t in the chair anymore. I was sitting on a curb and mom was still sitting next to me. We were on a street corner in front of a rustic looking house. There were trees everywhere and a hill off to the side. Jet was with us and she kept running off. She had a flower in her mouth. One time she came around and there was another dog with her that looked just like her except the fur on top of it’s head was white. I heard someone yelling from the top of the hill “Don’t act like you ain’t no motherfuckin’ mountain lion.” Sounding just like your average ghetto rat bitch. I looked up and saw that there was, in fact, a mountain lion up there. Jet took off again and I screamed for her to come back. I also saw a tiger behind the mountain lion. Neither of them moved in our direction (and I really don’t know what that bitch was expecting the mountain lion to DO), but I didn’t figure we had much time. I tried my best to round up all three animals (there was a fat calico cat with us at this point) and made a run for it. The path was narrow and tree branches blocked a lot of it. Mom said something about leaving and I said yes, we are going now. I rammed into an old dead looking tree and moved the branches enough so that she could get past. I heard the whole tree creak as I leaned into it. I don’t know if she, or any of the animals, made it through or if the mountain lion (or tiger) gave chase. I woke myself up.
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