Two dreams... I liked the first one better, much more adventurous but, they were both vivid in detail so it's fine. [PS- I'm taking a break from the V8, I'm the kind of dreamer who believes that the moon affects dream cycles so since I've always had better dreams during this time of the moon and now I'm not I'm going to see if it's better without the V8.]
Dream One-
I'm in a forest with Kakashi [goodness whens the last time I watched or read this stuff... months... but it is chocked full of healthy action ^^] Up in a tree, who can anyone expect to find but a snake! How terrible for us it was Orochimaru and not a literal snake... With three energy draining cuts, Kakashi managed to cut him up [after scaring me and assumed that he was hanging from the tree, dead]
Kakashi leaves and the volleyball and white mask [remnants of Orochimaru] stay with me as the forest turns into my apartment. I take the liberty of ridding my home with this random white pieces of junk and throw them through walls and buildings until I'm certain no one could put him back together again.
Later on I go to the kitchen sink and find a quarter at drain. I did a retake, noticing that Washington looked really odd and suspicious, like one you'd find on some parody show. When I did a retake, two dorama [I can't remember how to spell it or it's real name, it's an odd Japanese figure of a man with two white eyes, you draw one eye in when you have wish, the other when it's completed] eyes were on it, one was colored in. I had no time to scream. There were no shouts. Before I could even grasp the situation, I was possessed by Orochimaru [I'm guessing now that each cut made one piece of himself, that one happened to contain his mind].
Before I know it, he;s forced me to go to the neighborhood party where all the other ninjas will be. I tried to fight him. But my words obviously didn't faze him. We [more like him in my body] end up dancing, just so that 'I' don't look odd and don't catch on to him. After dancing I complained that I better get good compensation for this [no one can really put you at fault for being possessed by a guy way stronger than you, right?].
Guess what? He gives me a beef empanada. I [well he made me] take a bite. [Somehow he managed to freeze my movements so that he could leave in disguise to get me one] It's delicious and I almost forget that this is his compensation. I stop eating after that and get so pissed after I stopped wondering if my classmate would make these Friday [see I can connect things to real life events]. As a punishment, I'm stuck watching my neighbors be critiqued by American Idol's judges [a show I can't stand].
Dream Two-
I leave the place [I consider this another dream because all things from before now just seem to disappear from the dream and all existence]. Byran, C, and Ri follow me out. C gives me a quarter to get 'food' from a dispenser for the empty turtle pond. It turns out to be a pond water soaked mango seed. My reaction? I smile like a dope and get all cheery over the mango seed.
On the way to my home, I try to kiss Bryan on the cheek and stop when Ri claims that I shouldn't because she bit him on the lip when they kissed. That just made me sick. "What, does she have STDs or something," I wondered as I reached my home. [Though I don't actually like that guy in real life, so gross].
At my front door were Rice man and a classmate, S [so obvious that every thing's been pseudo-nized]. They both have ducklings with them, S's is in a fish bowl. I show them in and S mistakes my dorm-like entrance to be my entire home. I prove her otherwise, showing to more yellow walled rooms [a color a dislike] with cold terrazzo floors. I show her the for bathrooms and five bedrooms, and my uncle J who's oddly enough living in my home. We sit on some chairs in the hallway and I notice how odd her duck looks. It kept turning more and more yellow and more fleshy looking. It shrunk in size until it was dead, little mass of shiny/fleshy duckling that was melting into the water. "Don't tell Rice man about this," she told me. Then I woke up.
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Thursday, May 3, 2007
Sunday, March 18, 2007
03.18.07
Three dreams, none what I'd call lucid [you think/say something very close to the lines of 'it's a dream' and not 'wow, this is dull, I should summon a door before those strange things catch me and figure out why my English teacher's suddenly a married man']
Dream one-
Something about putting baby oil on my nails...
Dream two-
I was stuck at an audition for a play and I, who cannot dance unless half drunk to save my life, am thrown into the 5:26 leading role auditions. The dance moves were simple for everyone but me. All I had to do was a 'hip thrust' [which was actually swing my arms and snap to the beat], a 'jazz' [some funky snake like movement], and something else that has escaped my mind.
So, to prepare for this, I went to an elderly woman's house, a former famous soul singer/dancer, she taught me something dance moves, but none of them were the ones I needed to learn albeit the 'hip thrust.'
I went back to the audition area and some guy kinda taught me how to do the 'jazz' but I was moving to rigidly to do it right.
I went to the director and asked her a few things, and she told me something along the lines of "Mrs. *English teacher's last name* recommended you."
"But my English teacher's not married." An image of my Geometry teacher popped into my head [but she's married to someone else so...]
"Oh, well, here's the letter."
I took it and read it, completely sure that it was my English teacher who wrote it since it was so fluid and proper, the stationary was a seascape background with a manatee.
In the end, I was too intimidated to try out and resigned since I never wanted the position in the first place. One of my friends who was auditioning was relieved while the other girl just smirked at me, like it was because of her I dropped out. The smirking girl got the position.
Dream Three-
Just as life like as the previous dream, so I didn't become lucid but I had full control of the dream [I think it's because of the banana I ate for breakfast].
We, a teacher whom I've never met, a few DC dream friends, and myself, were waiting in a sandstone based valley labyrinth, resting in some form of a natural ledge/bench.
The teacher said a few things and I asked, "Are you a masochist, because I'm a bit of a sadist myself, though I think I'm more of a cynic." [Random but the DCs didn't do anything about it].
The teacher just looked at me funny.
We all ran off because something was coming after me. There were five people after me; two of them where the DC friends (who I could care less if they caught me), Ed from FMA, Envy (Which I thought, 'Hey, it wouldn't be too bad if it was him who caught me'), and the last one was some robotic teddy bear that was after me.
So I ran. And ran. And ran. Eventually, the smartened me summoned a door [without realizing I was dreaming] because I thought, 'Wow, I'm way too lazy for such things, I'll escape by walking through this door here,' while I was resting near the door's future home.
I went in that room, found a weird guy who said he'd let me out if I managed to throw food in his mouth so I magically/psychically flung food at his face and he repelled it in the same way. Luckily, I managed to get some milk in his mouth and escaped via new door.
That new door was really a joke. It led me straight to my dear friend The Persian Teddy Bear, who opened another door for me and let me ride one of those wire things that had some sort of wheel rig on it that's carry across the wire. Too bad my friend was on the evil teddy bear's side. They wanted to revive something called mother and wanted me on there side 'cause I was strong and constantly becoming stronger.
Right when he tried to give 'mother' some 216 weird electro blob, I stole it from him after finding and consuming the 520 blob that he complained I hid from him last time we met [of course I usually tend to get dream memory that gives me the highlight memories of that dream life].
I fled and went out the only door there was to be back in the labyrinth. He tried to send the bear after me warning him, "Don't attack until she's stopped leveling." [I ended up a level 12, which was pretty strong in that dream, like a 120 I guess]
I blasted the beast and ran to the convenience store to pick up a prescription for my dad, wondering if I'd find Ed or Envy there. My dad ended up getting the medicine and leaving.
So then I waited. And waited. And woke up from I guess a lack of either brain or dream activity.
I don't know if that's what you'd consider a lucid dream or not, but I don't so the dry spell seems to be like the weather here, only teasing you with ideas of ending it but not doing so, how farce.
Dream one-
Something about putting baby oil on my nails...
Dream two-
I was stuck at an audition for a play and I, who cannot dance unless half drunk to save my life, am thrown into the 5:26 leading role auditions. The dance moves were simple for everyone but me. All I had to do was a 'hip thrust' [which was actually swing my arms and snap to the beat], a 'jazz' [some funky snake like movement], and something else that has escaped my mind.
So, to prepare for this, I went to an elderly woman's house, a former famous soul singer/dancer, she taught me something dance moves, but none of them were the ones I needed to learn albeit the 'hip thrust.'
I went back to the audition area and some guy kinda taught me how to do the 'jazz' but I was moving to rigidly to do it right.
I went to the director and asked her a few things, and she told me something along the lines of "Mrs. *English teacher's last name* recommended you."
"But my English teacher's not married." An image of my Geometry teacher popped into my head [but she's married to someone else so...]
"Oh, well, here's the letter."
I took it and read it, completely sure that it was my English teacher who wrote it since it was so fluid and proper, the stationary was a seascape background with a manatee.
In the end, I was too intimidated to try out and resigned since I never wanted the position in the first place. One of my friends who was auditioning was relieved while the other girl just smirked at me, like it was because of her I dropped out. The smirking girl got the position.
Dream Three-
Just as life like as the previous dream, so I didn't become lucid but I had full control of the dream [I think it's because of the banana I ate for breakfast].
We, a teacher whom I've never met, a few DC dream friends, and myself, were waiting in a sandstone based valley labyrinth, resting in some form of a natural ledge/bench.
The teacher said a few things and I asked, "Are you a masochist, because I'm a bit of a sadist myself, though I think I'm more of a cynic." [Random but the DCs didn't do anything about it].
The teacher just looked at me funny.
We all ran off because something was coming after me. There were five people after me; two of them where the DC friends (who I could care less if they caught me), Ed from FMA, Envy (Which I thought, 'Hey, it wouldn't be too bad if it was him who caught me'), and the last one was some robotic teddy bear that was after me.
So I ran. And ran. And ran. Eventually, the smartened me summoned a door [without realizing I was dreaming] because I thought, 'Wow, I'm way too lazy for such things, I'll escape by walking through this door here,' while I was resting near the door's future home.
I went in that room, found a weird guy who said he'd let me out if I managed to throw food in his mouth so I magically/psychically flung food at his face and he repelled it in the same way. Luckily, I managed to get some milk in his mouth and escaped via new door.
That new door was really a joke. It led me straight to my dear friend The Persian Teddy Bear, who opened another door for me and let me ride one of those wire things that had some sort of wheel rig on it that's carry across the wire. Too bad my friend was on the evil teddy bear's side. They wanted to revive something called mother and wanted me on there side 'cause I was strong and constantly becoming stronger.
Right when he tried to give 'mother' some 216 weird electro blob, I stole it from him after finding and consuming the 520 blob that he complained I hid from him last time we met [of course I usually tend to get dream memory that gives me the highlight memories of that dream life].
I fled and went out the only door there was to be back in the labyrinth. He tried to send the bear after me warning him, "Don't attack until she's stopped leveling." [I ended up a level 12, which was pretty strong in that dream, like a 120 I guess]
I blasted the beast and ran to the convenience store to pick up a prescription for my dad, wondering if I'd find Ed or Envy there. My dad ended up getting the medicine and leaving.
So then I waited. And waited. And woke up from I guess a lack of either brain or dream activity.
I don't know if that's what you'd consider a lucid dream or not, but I don't so the dry spell seems to be like the weather here, only teasing you with ideas of ending it but not doing so, how farce.
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