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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jun 16, 2004 13:20:53 GMT -5
that has got to be damn big! .. larger than the imagination.. pretty intense stuff, sasha.. it sounded so real-like.. i had a few interesting dreams last night.. but i dont feel like explaining them. i really miss the water now.. i want to go swimming sooo bad!
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Post by jyrascarn on Jun 17, 2004 8:01:03 GMT -5
that has got to be damn big! .. larger than the imagination.. And that is difficult to imagine too! That must have been quite a disturbing nocturnal experience you had there, Kitten, but at least everyone managed to get away in their cars. Yery paranoiac indeed! Did you dream in colour? I'm asking this because I once *witnessed* a rocket launch in glorious technicolor, which had quite an impact on me. So, I was just wondering if this might somehow apply to those explosions in your dream ...
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Post by littleskinny on Jun 17, 2004 9:49:14 GMT -5
I once had a dream in brown and cream. Most odd. It was a recurring dream I had as a child, set in a town I don't recognise. I am walking along a street with my family and then suddenly there's mad panic everywhere - people running and screaming from some impending disaster. There's a fork in the road ahead and we'd get separated...guess that's a normal kid dream, but it was weird that it was like a black and white movie, but brown and cream.
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Post by Kitten on Jun 17, 2004 9:58:22 GMT -5
I always dream in color. And the explosions were just bright amber with reds and yellows.
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jun 17, 2004 11:03:02 GMT -5
i had soo many bizzare dreams last night that i cant remember them anymore.. in the one i had before i waking, i seemed to be wandering around in a wedding dress(that is f*cking scary) while all my relatives and (not so close) friends were sitting around and talking. i went to go have some food cause i was really craving chocolate so i started eating this wicked cookie.. i sit down with my friends and i cant talk! my mouth had become so full of the cookie that i am unable to even close my mouth and chew (doesnt make sense since it was such a small cookie..) they all sort of look at me funny and then i realize that my one of my friends that i hadnt seen from seventh grade was sitting next to me! he looks exactly the same.. still short and with the high pre-puberty voice.
blah blah blah.. some boring stuff happened..
and then we were trying to get downstairs.. the only way to do so was by going down the very long ladder along the bunk bed(yeah, i know it doesnt make sense) so i started going down and then all of a suden it just starts sliding out from under me. the wrungs all drop to the ground while i am suspended in the air hanging onto the ledge. luckly everyone is ok.
later on we are changing after going to the pool.. i throw my bikini on the floor and put on my shirt and just sort of leave(minus my favourite pants) without noticing. a few minutes later i realize i left them behind(not giving a damn that im not wearing any pants around so many people) and try to go back for them. i cant. they are lost to me.
thats it.
oh! and somewhere in there this nasty chick was trying to get with jesse(he had also become a vampire.) weird shit.anyways.. so yeah, i think that whole section about me losing my pants is a sign. you knwo when you have that one favourite article of clothing that you just cant get rid of? usually someone else ends up throwing it out for you cause you cant realize how baddly that shirt/whatever is ripped up and full of holes... well.. these pants have more skin showing than jean when i wear them. i have been stubborn for sooo long but im going to cave in now. .. one i rip off all those patches sorry for any spelling/grammar mistakes that occured.. i dont care much righ tnow.
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Post by littleskinny on Jun 19, 2004 10:09:37 GMT -5
I wish I could remember last night's one more clearly, but I can only remember snippets.... there was a fortress, preparing for a mighty battle....the enemy were giant giant giant cartoons, like Transformers. They were really dumb cos if you stood still they didn't know you were human and ignored you...if they spotted you though they crushed you in their fists....
Within this castle was a band of heros, supposed to save the day. The evil enemy (who was a Transformer wearing Darth Vader's mask) however, had a cunning plan to split these heroes up and destroy them before the battle. So I followed their adventures in the face of death...dunno why I was there but I was....
There was a temple, underground, made of gold. No-one was supposed to go into it because they would incur the wrath of some God or other, but one of the intrepid band (with me in pursuit as camera man) was pushed down into the temple, and we fell through spirals of gold until we landed at the bottom, miraculously didn't die, and then set about exploring. Anyway it soon became apparent that the baddies were using the temple as their base, safe in the knowledge that everyone else was too scared to venture in (kinda obvious, but it wasn't in my dream) so we set off to find a way out and tell the others....
Only it was all a trap. As we wandered along the gold lined corridors (everything was gold. Dead chintzy and naff) we saw a figure ahead of us. My comrade thought he recognised it and ran ahead to get their attention, but the figure disappeared. Then suddenly the figure was flying at us from nowhere.... I wish I could describe it! It was ethereal, wearing a long blue gon so you couldn't see if it had any limbs. It had a head framed by lank shoulderlength greasy hair, and two burning red eyes - no other features on its face though. Then there were loads of them flying around, and shooting things at us (even though they had no arms....?) . Somehow we managed to beat them though. They turned into spiders and scuttled over the gold floor.
We ran to some massive steps which we knew must be the way out, but were confronted by our Darth Vader/Transformer friend. He stood high up on a ledge, blocking our route, and threw multi coloured dice at us, large ones, about the size of a football, only cubes. We dodged them as they bounced around threatening to knock us unconscious, and managed to divert their direction of travel by bouncing them back....crap weapon, but dead scary in the dream!!
And suddenly we were alone again. No dice, no spiders, no Vader. We heard a hissing, and behind us was a beautiful women. She stabbed the bloke I was with in the neck with a tiny tiny needle, and he was instantly sweating and palpitating from whatever venom she had used. Rather intriguingly, I too had a needle on me, and set about trying to stab her, in order to give my friend the chance to escape up the stairs before the poison destroyed him. Only I was like a trainee nurse, jabbing around trying to find a vein. Eventually so fed up, she leaned down to me and whispered, "try the thigh".... so I did.
That's all I know. there was more. I know Ullyses was going to come and save us.....
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jun 19, 2004 13:38:42 GMT -5
ah! loved that. quite an interesting dream, skinny.. almost like reading a movie(heh.. if that makes any sense..)
i had this dream maybe three nights ago where my friend basil had made this huge strawberry cheesecake and he was sooo excited. i talked to him last night and apparently three nights ago he and his mom had made a cheesecake with strawberries on the top! how weird is that!?!
i had a few very long and vivid dreams last night that i can no longer remember.. but i do remember trying to order some food at this mall(never seen it in my life) and i had to ask my friend elissa for $5 so that i could get an orange juice and a chocolate chip muffin.. there was this really cute guy working at the till and he just started talking and talkking and talking.. and before i knew it my two friends had already finished their meals and wanted to leave.. it had been at least a half hour and i still didnt have my simple orange juice and muffin. yeah, not the most exciting dream.. but it just seemed so real..
oh, and then after we had left this little corner shop in the mall we started to walk through one of the wings.. every store had a tv set made into the front glass of their shop.. there was this new barbie doll.. a jessica simpson barbie doll that could really sing! i thought this was incredibly stupid, but my friend joene was really quite interested.. we couldnt peel her away from the tv. then i started to slowly wake up.. and i could still hear the barbie doll singing.. i thought it was sooo odd.. then she said something about mulan. and i was like "what the f*ck is going on?!" and i realized that my little sister had been watching the movie mulan out in the living room with the volume up way too high. its strange how things in real life filter into your dreams..
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Post by littleskinny on Jun 20, 2004 9:16:08 GMT -5
ah! loved that. quite an interesting dream, skinny.. almost like reading a movie(heh.. if that makes any sense..) It was like being in a movie - a big hollywood epic. That is freaky!
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Post by xpurestxfeelingx on Jun 25, 2004 18:19:21 GMT -5
Once, I dreamt that these weird deformed people broke into my house. One old lady with bright snake eyes and taunt skin held a knife to my throat so whenever I moved, I cut myself a bit, and she started telling me horrible truths about the world; I think that at the end, I commited suicide by deliberately slitting my throat. Another time, I dreamt that I lived by this small lake place, with murky greyish-blue water. It was a really long, vivid dream, but I'll try to keep it short. So, soon, all these people start drowning in the lake. No one thinks much of it. But soon, I start ot see hands moving in the water, groping for the shore. At night I keep hearing these weird moans, calls, and sorta distorted, ethereal, disturbing noises. More and more people keep drowning. Then, for some reason, me & my friends are walking by the shore. One of them gets pulled in by a bony, white hand. She desperately tries to claw her way out, but is pulled in. I clearly remember that there were long nail marks in the wet sand, that soon filled up with water & make muddy grooves. Then, everyone assembled in the school. I remember that all the werid dead freaky people came and started killing people. THey had scary eyes, there was a light in them, but it was a cold, stell infected light. One ran up ot me, in jekry hunter's movements (ever seen the video by High Holy Days, for the song 'All My Real Friends'? sorta like that) with their hands in front of them (like My.Burns from the Simpsons) and it had really long claws. I think it killed me or something, but I can't recall. Anyways, when I woke up I was so freaked that I could barely get out of bed. . Sounds like something from a Stephen King book. It freaked me out.
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jun 26, 2004 16:36:35 GMT -5
i had a dream maybe three nights ago where i was outside of my elementry school and people were holding down this little kid(or he was an alien, i cant remember) and were melting his face into this hideious twisted mask. very gross.
later in the dream i was at my grandmothers house with some friends.. we were looking around for something.. there was some sort of conspiracy going on and we had to know what it was. all of a sudden i realized that she would be home soon and looked around to tell my friends.. they all vanished. i figured out that my grandmother was home so i ran outside and tried to hide in one of the trees, pretending that i was asleep. she found me and asked what i was doing there and why all the dishes had been washed. i told her that i must have done that in my sleep. she buys the lie. i continue to sit under the tree and i can feel something at the back of my throat.. i reach inside and pull out a bunch of pine needles. i could feel more so i kept pulling handfuls of them out of me.. f*cking weird. i cant remember anything more of it..
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Post by Burnttonothing on Jun 26, 2004 23:03:51 GMT -5
I had a rather disturbing dream. Everything was in perfect color. I was standing in a room with two other people... the two other people were me as well... Something made us line up... all three of me standing shoulder to shoulder... A door in the room opens and my mom and my two best friends walk in... they stand shoulder to shoulder in front of the three of me... my mom is in the middle and my friends are on the outside of the little line. my first perspective is at the end of the line in front of one of my friends... I look and her and suddenly she pulled out a knife and begans stabbing me, just cutting in and i felt it all. it was so painful and i felt so betrayed at the same time... i felt myself dying i felt the blood dripping down. suddenly before i changed perspectives i saw my friend rip out my heart and smile at it bleeding out in her hand. Then my perspective changes and i'm at the other end of the line facing my other friend. I look to my own wilted body at the front of the line and then to the me standing next to me. I look at my mom and she pulls out a cleaver she steps up to the me standing beside me and begins to cut. she carves into me and pulls out my heart. she stares at it and the blood that drips down her hand then she smiles. So i look at my body on the ground beneath my mom's feet and my mom's overjoyed face. I face forward and look into the eyes of my other friend. She smirks and pulls out a butcher knife. I look at her but don't fight her off. She steps forward and i felt the knife go in. she carves i felt the warmth of blood. I felt everything and again betrayed. i felt her hand reach inside my chest and as i collapsed onto the ground she held my heart in her hand and smiled at it. I felt both of my friends kill me, felt the knife go in, felt betrayed and shocked but i just watched my mom kill me and it was just like a show. i woke up so upset that my two best friends had killed me and smiled about it. hahaha even though it was just a dream.
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Post by _black phoenix_ on Jun 27, 2004 11:33:31 GMT -5
wow.. that is pretty intense, burnt. i always feel like shit after having a dream like that.. theyre damn hard to shake off sometimes.
hmm.. last night i had a dream that a few of my friends and i were having a race to get to some hotel rooms against our old socials and capp teachers(they were actually friends in real life.) the hotel was somewhere in this huge city that none of us had ever been to. we didint know the name of the place or anything, but we all had a mental picture to go off from.
we made a stop in at a grocery store so we could all buy some supplies for our trip. i guess we were in the states because anytime that any of my friends said something about the prices i would pipe in "and thats american!" haha.. weird, cuz i always do that in real life. anyways, so im on this mission to buy some honeycomb cereal.. i look down the cereal isle and i cant believe my eyes.. there is 20 times more cereal than any grocery store ive ever seen.. the boxes are so f*cking big that i wouldnt even be able to carry them. so i go up and down the isles twice looking for the smallest box of honeycomb that i can find. strangely, every few steps the lighting would f*ck up.. it would either get so dark that you couldnt read anything or it would get so bright that you would have to close your eyes or go blind. so i realize that there is no honeycomb in the size i want. i ask the lady in charge of cereal(she was actually my boss from when i volunteered at the salvation army) and she said that there was one box left. she shows it to me and the box is already opened. i sort of hesitate.. i cant remember exactly what she said but it was either "a psycho got hungry" or "its from the needy" .. neither make much sense. so i take the box and start walking out the store. my cousing matt walks in through the doors holding a huge, black weasle(this is strange since we were always calling each other weasle when we were younger) and he sets it down next to the automatic doors.. thats about when i woke up. i can also remember getting in an argument with my friend rod while i could see my other friend lindsey eating samples of everything in the background of my entire dream. strange.
i really want to make a painting that has a weasle and a box of honeycomb in it.. could be interesting.
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Post by littleskinny on Jun 28, 2004 5:05:52 GMT -5
If I hadn't been insomniac last night, maybe I would have dreamt something....gggrrrrr
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Post by Burnttonothing on Jun 28, 2004 8:41:47 GMT -5
i Had a very eerie dream last night. I was facing myself. Not like a mirror but a distorted version of myself I was gnarled and broken. And i stood before myself and screamed. The twisted version of me just smirked a maniacal smile and let me yell. I screamed something about the other me not being true being formed around people's opinions which must have goten to the other me because the smirk suddenly turned into a growl. Then the twisted version of me was beating me up, just pounding into me. When my mom walked in she pulled the twisted me off and looked at us both. She asked which one was her real daughter and both me and the twisted form said it was us. She asked questions to me and then to the twisted form trying to confirm which was the imposter. She asked the question what do you plan to do with your life and i replied I don't know while the twisted form said something about majoring in Mass communications. My mom smiled and said she no longer needed to ask questions. I figured she'd realized who the real me was but she turned to the twist form and hugged her. My mom walked off with the twisted form of me and i sat there screaming that's not your daughter that someone you've created built around bullshit. Then the twisted form looked over her shoulder and smirked. That's when i woke up. My muscles hurt and i have a few new bruises which is kinda weird.
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Post by xpurestxfeelingx on Jun 28, 2004 17:08:09 GMT -5
Woah that's scary.
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