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I'm back with a few more dreams.

So first up, back to the old schoolhouse:

Naked

So I find myself in one of the bathrooms at my old school, using the urinal.

I'm naked, nothing but the skin on my back and the hair on my head. So I finish with the urinal and I wash my hands, while some short, fat kid wearing a blazer and a propeller cap. He says something about my nakedness, trying to bust my balls with his *cough* mastery of one-liners.

So he keeps trying. Then he finally touches my shoulder, trying to get me to face him. I react. I push him against the tile wall and punch him in his flabby left pectoralis.

It's a solid hit and he shudders, his jaw hanging open. Where I wash my hands again, and leave him stunned in the bathroom.

So I go outside, still naked. and talk to some people as they approach me. And some friend of the short fat kid comes up to me and repeats what the kid in the bathroom said. I just grab him by his collar and liberally place him in a bush.

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Now these dreams are kinda zombie-ish.

Plaza of Horrors

So I'm in a large shopping plaza based off of a shopping plaza downtown. I'm in my true form, "light body", whatever...and I'm standing on the roof of a Best Buy. Looking down on the crowd of peoples going to and from the various shops. The whole deal is enclosed within a high and thick brick wall.

There are people looking for me. They look rough, like street thugs. Carrying pipes and other things. So I sneak around the top of the wall to get to the security control room. I make my way to the main computer and cause the whole plaza to go into lockdown. Gates bar the doors to stores and out of the plaza.

It's night now, and I've mad my way to the inside of a Staples via an unknown access route. I approached the store manager, who's wearing a yellow shirt and a green smock, trying to break through the lock on the gate with a hammer and a chisel.

I talk to him, and he complains that he needs to get home. I listen, until I feel a presence in the back of us. Zombies.

A small group of them are walking towards us, grey skin and yellow eyes. I run to the back of the store, dispatching zombies or avoiding them in anyway I can.

Then dream ends.

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Now I remember some other dreams.

Devil's Bridge

(named after the natural feature in Sonoma Nat'l Park)

So I find myself standing on the arm of a giant crane, surrounded by heavy machiney in a giant waterfall.

The air is filled with clouds of steam and clouds made by the falls. There's a wind blowing to my left. And before me, the arm of the crane tapers. But I walk to the very end. Standing high above the smashing waters and machinery. I stand at the very edge. Seeing a ledge at the other end of the falls. And so I stand wondering how to reach the other side.

I'm having trouble placing you. Did you change your name or something?

It sounds like the begginning of something to me... can't say what yet. Not enough detail.

well how about this one


i and someone who may be a friend or brother are wwalking in the company of two (men 1 middle adged one in approximate 50's)
the person my age takes aim with a bow and looses an arrow at a tree.the older of the 2 men walks over and takes the arrow from the tree and examines the tip he then says the words "you're a savage" the one who loosed the arrow looks at the old man in disbelief, mean while ,i who am searching the ground spot a large palm sized triangular rock and suggest i use it for something ,but the younger of the 2 men discourages me


the dream ended due to my dad waking me up

Meh, sounds apocalyptic, but then again, a lot of things have lately.

All I have to say is "be prepared for anything".

Got another weird one. I dreamed that I was accused of murdering some one, and I was thrown into an insane assylum. I was innocent, but some one had framed me, and no one would tell me who I supposedly murdered. I was roomates with this girl who had long blonde hair and was as bent on escaping the place as I was, she had lots of plots up her sleeve and had gotten in alot of trouble over a few failed attempts. There were bars on the windows, ceilings, and around the beds. (don't know what the bars around the beds were for.) At night the patients were locked to their beds by one shackle on a semi-long chain around their ankle or wrist, and I remember the shackles were padded to prevent rubbing/blistering.

I met two other people who were falsely accused (one guy one girl) and wanted to help in the escape. (I think the blonde roomate really was crazy, but she ended up being my friend.) My roomate and I used the old urban myth where we wet a cloth, wrapped it around the bars and twisted the material, bending the bars. We did this on the ceiling bars so it would be more inconspicuous than the windows. But one of the bars broke clear off and made a loud noise, and some of the doctors came in. Though we tried to hide the evidence, they quickly discovered what we were doing. However, my roomate made sure she took the blame and I didn't get in trouble. The doctors said this was the final straw for her and they escorted her out of the room.(the whole time the doctors talked it was in that creeping talking-to-a-child psychiatrist voice) I never saw her again.

That night I woke up and somebody had undone my shackle, (this is important. I don't know why, but I told EVERYONE else in my dream about it.) so I got up and allowed myself to panic, pacing back and forth frantically and trying to plan the next step. I noticed the cameras in the room, so I layed back down on the bed. The next day the two other innocents and myself found our old clothes wore them under our white assylum garb and somehow managed to sneak out. (that part's kinda blurry.) Once we were outside we stripped off the white outer layer and ran. I was on a mission to find out who I 'murdered', who framed me, and why. So were the other two, and for some reason we had a feeling it was the same person.

One of the doctors finally caught up to us in a hastings, but we convinced him of our innocence and he let us go. Allowing us a head start from the other doctors. We headed to my house and then my grandparents house, but both were empty, so we had no leads so far. That's where it ended. (I hate these sucky dreams where I don't find out what happened! scream )

I had another dream! This one's happy! And very easy to describe!!!


Me and my friends were at the beach! And there were, like, three beaches right next to each other!

This happened the morning of June 25th between 11:50am and 1:00pm on the dot. I remember it vividly so I thought it might have some significance. (Sorry in advance for the length. ‘Twas vivid.)

Bizarre Dream

I was new at some weird school or house (more like mansion if it was a house.). There were three other children, 2 girls and a boy. They were really cruel--like the children in a game, Rule of Rose, Hane-kage showed me the last time I was over. (Many thanks Hane-chan!) This time they wanted my to play the secret game. (I’ve had a similar one that involved gliding from one save point to another in a Kingdom Hearts style. I wasn’t allowed to touch ground outside the save points. I couldn’t glide though.) The “camera” (I dream in movie like fashion where I don’t really control anything, like it’s already set in a script.) moved in from the top of a massive set of stairs in the entry hall of this place. The boy--oldest of all four of us--says to the camera, “They’re going to make her play the secret game!” This was an almost mocking voice with an English accent--all of them had it. The girls were dancing around me chirping about it. “Secret game! Secret game! You’re going to play the secret game!” A maid with a similar demeanor was leading us outside.

As we run out (I walk) everything slows down like a movie scene from a game where they want to show a new area while still playing the story. The camera goes over us revealing a huge green courtyard “fenced in” by a massive hedge to the left that encircled the whole area. (Traveled straight from the house to a far corner, making an almost perfect right angle and cuts off to the right.) Trees zigzagged near the hedge creating an atmosphere underneath with so little light grass didn’t grow. There were also benches and I sense that there were probably fountains and flowers and what not outside the area where my dream took place. This time the boy chirped, “ They’re going to make her play the secret game, ‘course it won’t be a secret anymore!”-- sing-song voice, yet still very mocking. “What do I do?” I asked. “You have to use your wings to fly after us and get something.” The older of the girls said. “But right now you have to close your eyes.” This came from the younger one. The boy had gone back upstairs and the camera came down to our level on the ground. I closed my eyes and got on top of a bird bath that had a cover on it. (I think my experience in the first dream like this where I couldn’t touch the ground made me get up there to show them I knew part of the rules.) The lid on the bird bath shifted so I bent down and held on with both hands.

This was all viewed by the camera and then it panned over to show the girls skipping around the maid as they made their way down to the corner of the hedge. Somehow, I could see them and I started concentrating. The bird bath levitated and it began floating after the girls with me on it. (I get the strong feeling that I was the one causing the levitation and movement.) The maid stopped and stood in the corner of the hedge while the girls stopped and put something on the ground--if appeared to be a small bird egg. As the girl was putting it on the ground the bird bath made it over her hand. I knew I needed to find the egg so I concentrated. The girl jerked her hand out of the way just before the bird bath bashed into the ground and toppled over. The camera jumped to the girls conversing disgustedly. “She’s good.” “Yeah.” (older to younger.) They had angry looks on their faces. I made a move to get up and as I was rising, I noticed several bird nests, just big enough to hold one egg like the one they placed, on the ground. (2-4 of them) I look away but something made me look again. This time they looked like woven tubes or cups. (A basket type look, but very small.) I stared and it took me a bit to realize they were the girls’ shoes. I look over at their bare feet and notice that the older girl has a pair of black, clog-like shoes in front of her and she was filling them with a coffee like powder. “Do I have to take off my shoes, too?” I asked, realizing I was the only one with shoes on. (even the maid had was bare foot) “Yes.” Said the older girl. I took off my shoes and began to take off my socks. When I had the last sock in my hand…. “Smell it.” The older girl commanded. I look at her but I just hand her the sock. She glared and said, “See? Stinky.” The camera had zoomed in on my sock to show grains of sand and bits of dirt on it. She shoved it back to me and I tossed it on my tennis shoes. (I was the only one with something “normal.” The girls had the woven shoes and the maid had glossy black shoes. Mine were just everyday tennis shoes.) I stood there wondering if I had to wear the ones with coffee in them. Unfortunately, this is the point where I abruptly wake because my “internal clock” knows I’m about to be late and refuses to let me keep sleeping. sweatdrop

In case I was a little vague on some things. Here are some descriptions:

The older girl: Black hair around her mid back, red-ish black eyes, fair skin. Wore a school uniform--red plaid skirt with a red knit vest over a white shirt.--appeared to be 11 or 12

The younger girl: Basically Manah from Drakengard. Shoulder length blond hair, red eyes, fair skin. Same clothes as the older girl.--appeared to be 7 to 9

The (oldest of the children) boy: Short black hair that was slicked back yet still slightly wavy, black eyes, fair skin. Boys’ uniform--tux style; black long-sleeved shirt over a white one with a tie and black pants.--appeared to be 15 or 16.

The maid: Black and gray short hair, dark eyes, tan skin, heavy set. Typical black and white maid uniform.

Me: Brown hair around the middle of my back, hazel eyes (mine are really brown), fair skin. Gray skirt with a gray knit vest over a white shirt, tennis shoes.--I appear to be the same age as the oldest girl.

Opening “scene” of my dream: A large, brown-ish gray, marble staircase with ornate banisters made from the same stone. The floor below is of the same stone as well. A huge, ancient chandelier hangs from the ceiling above the stairs. Large, multi-paned windows on either side of the doors rise from normal, waist level up to just below (the rather high) ceiling. A huge set of detailed (of what I don’t remember) wooden doors open to the outside.

The courtyard: A towering hedge was to the right of the door. It almost touched the roof of this huge house/ mansion/school and traveled straight from the house to and almost perfect right angle then heads to the right to encase the vast yard. (picture a huge hedge in the shape of the upper left corner of a square if the other bit didn’t help.) Trees zigzag near the hedge in a patter that only allows dim light to reach the ground. Everywhere, except under the trees where it’s too dim for it, lush green grass, just long enough to ripple in the wind, stretches everywhere. There is a bird bath a bit away and to the right of the doors. I sense that there’d be benches, fountains, and flower beds elsewhere in the courtyard but they just aren’t found in the area in which my dream takes place.

Anytime I say "I sense" or "I sensed" I mean that I knew they were there...they just didn't happen to be within the "camera's" view or that they should be there. sweatdrop

Again, sorry for the length. sweatdrop As you can probably see it was very vivid. Because of that I felt this may have some sort of importance.