Dreams, KEEP IT PG Options

[trinest]

My dreams are usually just half awake/sleeping stuff, like I would wake up in my dream and try and get up but I can't.

[IdlersDream]

^ Sting and a slip and slide is amazing.

I've been having dreams lately featuring George Clooney. Not that I mind. ;)

[Zen Clarke]

We talk about our dreams here, right? I need to talk about my dream I had last night.

Okay, I used to like this guy (let's call him 3Musketeer (don't ask)). He was a friend of mine, but he graduated last year. Sometimes I text him, but anyway.

I had a dream that I was at my church, and I was going to see a movie with my friends. But then I remembered that I had church, so I had to go to that instead. So I got out of church, and I was walking down the hall, and I saw him. He said, "Why didn't you come to the movie?" And I said, "I know, I'm sorry. I couldn't make it." I can't remember what all happened, though I remember looking down at the carpet and thinking it odd, because the halls haven't had carpet in a long time; then they went the way they're supposed to. Anyway, I started to feel uncomfortable, like he was trying to hint at liking me. Then he got down on one knee. My eyes got wide and my thoughts were, "Oh, God, he's going to propose. x-x" Instead he asked me to go out with him. I said something, and suddenly I was walking away from my middle school. It was cold, and misty, and gray, like it has been lately where I live, but I was wearing my thinner blue jacket. I was walking towards my car, with my hood on, and I see 3Musketeers running past me. He slips on the ground, and slides back around, stands up, and pulls up a bunch of flowers from the ground. I'm just staring in shock, and glancing nervously towards my car, because my parents are in there, and I'm not allowed to date, and I didn't want him or me to get in trouble. He asks me to go out on a date with him, and I don't reply. I say, "Why?" He laughs, and the flowers have kind of been torn to shreads by now, and he says, "Why?? Isn't it obvious? Ha, Zen, I love you!" My face goes kind of, D:, and he's begging me to go out with him, and I'm just kind of shaking my head in shock. Then there's more talking that I can't remember, and he's asking me to go out, and I finally whisper, "I can't...bye." Then I turned and got into the car. And it really broke my heart to do it. :( It was kind of a sad dream. I felt really bad to have to turn him down, because I used to like him, and like him maybe a tad still. *sigh*

[IdlersDream]

Maybe it's a sign that it'll never happen. -.-

I had a dream last night that kind of flipped through different things. First I was this crazy girl running through a forest in a bloody white nightgown and all over the forest floor was covered in bleached bones that had blood thrown on them and I didn't know what to do.
Finally I come across this buddha like statue and stone carvings in the grown and I put my hands to it's mouth and it shoots maple syrup into my hands. So I run a bit more and come to a big slope and there is a guy from a cooking show I've seen before and he takes the syrup from me and gives me a broken gingerbread man to slide down the slope on.

Then, I end up in this weird dark place with tons of people I used to go to school with from kindergarten to now and I was helping my teacher mark this special project to earn extra marks and Totoro's name was on it and she was the only one that finished it haha. Weird.

[Zen Clarke]

It's cuz she's so smart! (IMG:style_emoticons/default/lalaexdee.gif)

Okay. My dream was kinda creepy last night.

I had a dream I was at this hotel with my family. As I'm walking somewhere with them once, I see this man, holding a baby (with sideburns >-> I'll explain in a little bit). He's Wonton -- only the awesomest teacher ever who moved away last/this year!! I wave to him, and he smiles politely at me, but I can't stop because I'm going somewhere. Then I see him again later, and I let my family walk off without me. I say hello, and he says hello back. He's not paying close attention because he's trying to do something, and is still holding the baby. He looks at me, and asks me to hold the baby, while pushing it into my arms. I'm like, "Uhhh...O,O" because I can't trust myself with something so delicate as a baby. So at one point, I'm holding it by its foot, trying to get it in an up right position before he turns around. We talk for a bit, and I'm beginning to wonder if he even remembers who I am. Then I say that I'd better catch up with my family. Suddenly, we're not in a hotel hallway, but the lobby. Suddenly, he spreads his arms out and says, "Zen, you are a really remarkable girl, do ya know that?" This makes me grin, because hey! He's my favorite teacher! And then he hugs me. I'm okay with that, but then he kisses me on the cheek (the baby has vanished by this point, now that I think about it), and that makes me feel uncomfortable. I try to get out of his hold, but I can't, and he's about to try and kiss me on the lips, and that is NOT something I want. I try to claw at him to pull him away, but he's too strong, so instead I stamp on his foot and scream, trying to get other people's attention. He releases me and glares, and says, "Chill out, Zen!" And then I ran away to my mommy and told her and my big sister what he did. Then I woke up in the dream and retold it to my mom, I think. And then I thought something like, "I guess I'm just going to have to admit it. I like Wonton." Which I don't get. Well. Sort of. I was a little infatuated with him, but ew, no, I'd never do anything like that, or even THINK about anything like that!!

Now, as for the sideburns on the baby? Wonton is a jokester, and my freshmen year his wife was pregnant. Sometime in March, she had the baby, and he was absent for a week on leave (he came back a week early, saying that his wife told him, "The best thing you can do for me is to go back to work." I personally see a very disgruntled woman, holding a baby, with her crazy husband not helping at ALL, and possibly making it worse). However, he came in to write stuff on the board, and put up a few pictures of the baby. This is where the jokester stuff comes in. On one of the pictures, he gave the baby sideburns and a beard and mustache. (IMG:style_emoticons/default/lalaexdee.gif)

Okay, I'm done now.

[Be Happy!]

Strange dream!

I had a dream that someone stole my corndog! It was strange
I was sitting at school with two corndogs and I got up to get ketchup well I come back and one was gone and I started yelling at all the boys who took it and they all denied it then my best friend held up the stick to it.

I dunno why I dreamt of corndogs, heck I don't even eat them much. Ha oh well It was funny when I woke up. My mom said that was just 'sad' lol

[Zen Clarke]

Old topic! Lawlz. But I can't stop thinking about my dream from last night. D:

Alrighty. I recall looking in the mirror, and stopping for a minute, because my blonde streaks were really bright. I think it caught my attention because as of late they've been fading, and last night I attempted to make them come back more again. Then I was in the living room (quite a trick, seeing as they're on opposite sides of the house). It was dark, and the lights were off in the house for some reason. I was crawling on the floor, towards the kitchen. I saw a tank in there, and there was a little girl, about four or five floating in it. She was my little sister, and I knew that she was a vegetable, basically (not literally; I mean mentally). I remember the tank being on the little wooden chips that they have at playgrounds, and the next thing I recall, is lying on the floor, staring at the woodchips, and there was no tank. I picked up one of the chips and stared at it for a moment, then went to the study. My sister was in there, putting up Christmas lights by the window (on the inside ._.). I asked her where our sister had gone, and she went, "She's dead, don't you remember? She died this morning. Mom burned the corpse and got rid of the evidence." (Because for some reason, the government didn't know she existed. :|) And she told me this like I had asked the time of day or something. She then went back to work, at which point a man who we only barely knew popped up on the other side of the window, putting up decorations of his own. I was in complete shock, and walking to my room, but I did hear him go, "Holy %(*&! You scared me!" to my sister. I closed my door, and went over to my bed, and I found I was still holding the chip from earlier. With that, I broke down crying, because it seemed I was the only one who cared that my sister was dead. I then started to think about how I was going to have to come here, and make a topic saying that I probably wasn't going to be around as much because of what had happened. Then I was thinking about when my mom had had my sister, and I seem to recall some crazy scientists, but it was all blurry, even in the dream, and then my mom was waking me up, telling me I had to get up.

Everytime I think about this dream, I get sad, and I don't know why. I don't have any younger sibilings, and I like it that way (to be frank, I'm a little selfish like that) for the most part. But every time I think about that little girl, and how I was the only one who seemed to care that she had died...it makes me sad.

[Toaster Boy]

I kept a notebook back in July for a bit, when I could be bothered to write down some dreams.

"July 12 - You dreamed about fishing up some dinosaur. It put up a hell of a fight."
"July 14 - The computer ate you and you were in some digitalized world, you met some guy named Booster who helped you get out after a series of fighting viruses"
"July 16 - You were at a mets game when David Wright came in the stands to meet you."
"July 17 - You were shopping when you got your hat taken and you looked all over for it, but you woke up before you found it."

[Oscar]

Old topic! Lawlz. But I can't stop thinking about my dream from last night. D:

Alrighty. I recall looking in the mirror, and stopping for a minute, because my blonde streaks were really bright. I think it caught my attention because as of late they've been fading, and last night I attempted to make them come back more again. Then I was in the living room (quite a trick, seeing as they're on opposite sides of the house). It was dark, and the lights were off in the house for some reason. I was crawling on the floor, towards the kitchen. I saw a tank in there, and there was a little girl, about four or five floating in it. She was my little sister, and I knew that she was a vegetable, basically (not literally; I mean mentally). I remember the tank being on the little wooden chips that they have at playgrounds, and the next thing I recall, is lying on the floor, staring at the woodchips, and there was no tank. I picked up one of the chips and stared at it for a moment, then went to the study. My sister was in there, putting up Christmas lights by the window (on the inside ._.). I asked her where our sister had gone, and she went, "She's dead, don't you remember? She died this morning. Mom burned the corpse and got rid of the evidence." (Because for some reason, the government didn't know she existed. :|) And she told me this like I had asked the time of day or something. She then went back to work, at which point a man who we only barely knew popped up on the other side of the window, putting up decorations of his own. I was in complete shock, and walking to my room, but I did hear him go, "Holy %(*&! You scared me!" to my sister. I closed my door, and went over to my bed, and I found I was still holding the chip from earlier. With that, I broke down crying, because it seemed I was the only one who cared that my sister was dead. I then started to think about how I was going to have to come here, and make a topic saying that I probably wasn't going to be around as much because of what had happened. Then I was thinking about when my mom had had my sister, and I seem to recall some crazy scientists, but it was all blurry, even in the dream, and then my mom was waking me up, telling me I had to get up.

Everytime I think about this dream, I get sad, and I don't know why. I don't have any younger sibilings, and I like it that way (to be frank, I'm a little selfish like that) for the most part. But every time I think about that little girl, and how I was the only one who seemed to care that she had died...it makes me sad.

Maybe the little girl is supposed to be YOU, Zen? :O But crazy dream. (IMG:style_emoticons/default/lalaexdee.gif) I wish I remembered more of mine. Wonder why I don't. I should write 'em down, too. You know what, I WILL!

Hahaha! Your dinosaur dream made me laugh, TB.

[Rebecca]

I had two dreams last night. The first one shall inspire me to write a story. the second one was just plain awesome.

1st dream:
Basically, it was like Peter Pan (I've had Peter Pan dreams before, but not like this). Somehow, I was related to either Peter or Wendy, and I don't know how I was related. The next thing I know, I'm being chased by pirates... well... mostly just Hook. As he was chasing me, he told me that (somehow) I was made COMPLETELY of water. Not just the 75% that all people are, but completely H2O. He then said something along the lines of "If you come in contact with me, I'll" and he either said die, or turn into stone, or something along the lines of ceasing to exist. He then used his hook to grab my arm, as his physical body is incapable of coming into contact with me. For some reason, the only reason that he and I are like this is because of some curse Peter Pan or someone else put on us (my money's on Pan). I somehow escape from the clutches of his hook, and run away while he's chasing me, pretty much ALL OVER NEVERLAND! To mermaid lagoon and all. It was also shown that I could breathe underwater. Eventually, I got tired of running, and then I was on the Jolly Roger (Hook's ship) on my knees, because I was so tired. Hook threw a sword down in front of me, so that we could fight (him and his "form") I decided not to fight, and held my wrists out. I knew that only Hook knew how to break the curse. I woke up.

Dream 2: I was a jedi and I was on a different planet. I was saving people from RoboCops that had gone completely evil. These RoboCops had six legs. The jedi won, and there was a massive celebration.

[ZBoy]

So, I had an epic dream. I was just in the middle of typing it, but I remembered I wanted to check something, so instead of hitting the new tab button, I just went to the other website, forgetting I was in the middle of typing basicly a novel of my dream. I was so excited because I never have any dreams, but today I actually remembered mine! DX

Basicly, I was in the world of Harry Potter. I wasn't in Hogwarts, I was actually in som magical village. My friends were all there with me. The dream had started with us saying we would play a videogame, but it seemed like we were all just in the world of Harry Potter and not playing a videogame. If that makes sense... Anyways, so we go around to different areas of this village. We fight Voldemort and his death eaters in a warehouse, and once we "beat" him, then we learn a new spell. Voldemort gets angry, and orders his minions to chase us. Using the new spell we learned, we have to run away through a special exit way. This helps us practice our new spell.

Other brief things in my dream were: the reality TV show Big Brother, Aggie Cromwell from the Disney movie Halloween Town, and Fred, George, and Ron Weasley were my friends...

[Fiore]

I had dreams of Eli Goldsworthy. And its true, they seemed so real but sadly they weren't. :<
Boo-hoo... I think its because I've been hyped about Degrassi and the Boiling Point recently. D:
I also had a dream that I asked Arceus to destroy Vegeta since he was about to take over Earth and destroy everything. IT SEEMED SO REAL.

[Katie]

Besides having my dreams dominated by the booming thunderclaps outside, I vaguely recall being in a supermarket that was also a beauty salon. Then Caroline and Teresa from The Real Housewives of New Jersey started doing my hair and make-up… I'm not sure where that came from.

I also had some ugly nightmares of my schedule being screwed up. :|

[Rebecca]

My dream last night was one of the creepier dreams. I was in this old, dirty garden, with Twi, and we had to clean the dried mud off of everything with one of those Igloo water coolers where you push a button an water comes out. I had just finished cleaning one thing, which was an identical cooler, and I started cleaning this Chinese style jade lion. The cooler was running low on water so I had to stand really close to the lion. I started spraying the water, and it started pouring, revealing the jade lion under the leaves. Then, with no explanation as to how it was created, lightning started coming from the cooler's spout with the water, and some of it struck the right side of my shirt, catching my shirt on fire. I then screamed to Twi to help me, and she just stood there. I started to remove the garment when I woke up, to find that my shirt was halfway off in real life as well, and that I was also a bit hot. The covers had moved to one side of the bed.