Two dreams last night, couldn't do a WBTB, woke up and couldn't get back to sleep...
Dream 1-
I was at a hotel as an employee. It just so happened that I was in love with it's owner who was round about my age. He felt the same way but his mother wouldn't let us be together, probably because she felt I didn't really love him and was after the money. [Personally, I think this is my dream's strange take of a Taiwanese drama I'm watching] Honestly, there's not that much that happens. Just some stuff about worker point cashing, I can't even choose the things that I want since the mom was giving me this glare saying, "you better not pick anything that'll make him notice you or else." I tried not to but we always managed to catch each other's eyes, which later led to much unnecessary suffering on my behalf. She gave me the oddest jobs on Earth to do.
Dream 2-
I remember lots of running. I ran down a stair well and met a yellow bear, well, two bears. One was carrying a Coca~Cola that I held for him for a bit, the other was in a hallway mauling people, didn't harm me though. There's this random part in there about me going to a Dunkin' Donuts for donuts. There are some weird stuff that they're selling, I don't even have the slightest idea what to dub them. In this dream, there's also a part where I help another bear, this time confess its love to a librarian?!? And all of this is going on while everyone else is in a chaotic frenzy over something...
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Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
05.15.07
I know I had more than one dream last night... three in reality. Two normal, one lucid.
Dream One-
I remember some strange things. I was in space watching the world turn from a globe to a 2D circle to an Iced over Earth... Aside from that, no real memories...
Dream Two-
Something with a relative blue hedgehog of Sonic, I'm don't know, he did look cool though near the end. He was running through the stars with a thin and transparent veil/scarf on him, it looked cool seeing him fly by. I saw him stop in mid-air, after passing a non-existent check point, he was shimmering gold and the scene was just so pretty... I woke up right then and there... goodness, maybe taking melatonin's killing my dream recall? I can't remember anything before then but I know there was something. I'll try not to take it tonight then...
Dream Three-
I went back to sleep [a ten minute dream... I only slept in from 5:30 to 5:41 so more or less ten minutes] and was thrust into a church. The priest was there and though I wanted to sit in the back shrine I ended up sitting in the main sanctuary for mass. There I found a little girl, no older than 3, who kept wanting me to entertain her. I did. And when I tried to pay attention to mass, she wanted more attention. Out of the blue, without even one reality check, I was lucid, aware that I shouldn't have to babysit some stranger's daughter.
So I stopped entertaining her. I tried to pay attention to mass, out of curiosity of what it was on, but kept on thinking "Does this mean I'll have to make a church tab for my dream blog?" Near the end I thought, "Aw crap, if I sleep in any longer I'm going to be late for school," and woke up... Oh well, it was nice while it lasted. Even if it was in a stuffy, crowded church with an oddball child. I know I did see a purple pterodactyl earlier in that dream... I was in the shrine talking to the priest before mass. I paid no mind to it 'because the church had high ceilings.' Haha, that's honestly amusing.
Dream One-
I remember some strange things. I was in space watching the world turn from a globe to a 2D circle to an Iced over Earth... Aside from that, no real memories...
Dream Two-
Something with a relative blue hedgehog of Sonic, I'm don't know, he did look cool though near the end. He was running through the stars with a thin and transparent veil/scarf on him, it looked cool seeing him fly by. I saw him stop in mid-air, after passing a non-existent check point, he was shimmering gold and the scene was just so pretty... I woke up right then and there... goodness, maybe taking melatonin's killing my dream recall? I can't remember anything before then but I know there was something. I'll try not to take it tonight then...
Dream Three-
I went back to sleep [a ten minute dream... I only slept in from 5:30 to 5:41 so more or less ten minutes] and was thrust into a church. The priest was there and though I wanted to sit in the back shrine I ended up sitting in the main sanctuary for mass. There I found a little girl, no older than 3, who kept wanting me to entertain her. I did. And when I tried to pay attention to mass, she wanted more attention. Out of the blue, without even one reality check, I was lucid, aware that I shouldn't have to babysit some stranger's daughter.
So I stopped entertaining her. I tried to pay attention to mass, out of curiosity of what it was on, but kept on thinking "Does this mean I'll have to make a church tab for my dream blog?" Near the end I thought, "Aw crap, if I sleep in any longer I'm going to be late for school," and woke up... Oh well, it was nice while it lasted. Even if it was in a stuffy, crowded church with an oddball child. I know I did see a purple pterodactyl earlier in that dream... I was in the shrine talking to the priest before mass. I paid no mind to it 'because the church had high ceilings.' Haha, that's honestly amusing.
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
03.20.07
I had one dream... Maybe my dream recall was cut short because of the melatonin?
Well, in my dream, I was asleep... until I woke up from the cold. My room wasn't my room, but I must have mistook it for mine. Blue walls, tile flooring, a pile of stuff everywhere. I was in a thick comforter on a white bed. My friend was on the tile, sleeping fine.
I woke her up on accident, though I only stared at her, and she recommended that I fall back asleep, so I did. I had dream of people moving the pyramids in a desert. I ate lunch and talked with them [I've been having more conversations with DCs lately] and woke up after they finished their job.
I found myself in the same room, but this time, I found a jade rubber ball by my side. I threw it and hit someone else [though there were always only two people in that room, me and someone else], he scolded me and told me to go back to sleep.
Then, I dreamt about going to the movies with DC people, I woke up from that when my friends had to go home.
I was in that room again. I didn't wisen up and become lucid, but... I managed to leave the room and walk into my altered kitchen. What I found there makes me wonder how come I acted like it was normal. Miyavi, whining to me about breakfast, staring at me like I was the one who'd make it for him.
We argued, while he sat in my chair [the nerve of rich guys], about what I'd make for breakfast. He wanted chicken. I wanted eggs. And I didn't want to make anything else but a normal breakfast. He spoke English pretty well for a guy who doesn't like Americans, and as far as I know, speaks little English IRL.
Anyways, we argued in Japanese and English, my parents just ignored us and left the house after stealing my coffee. I eventually gave in when he got all pouty on me in his white T-shirt and black chained pants [made him look cool/cute]. I sighed and said that it'd be okay just this once.
The dream ended there but I really thought this dream was interesting not because of Miyavi, though that is sort of cool, but dreaming in dreams.
I know that there was probably someone else in my room because I woke up more than those two times, but each time, a voice kept whispering to me that'd it'd be good if I wen back to sleep, so I did. It was a guy, but I have no idea who [it wasn't the guy I hit with the ball, the voice sounded deep, nothing like the boy's high-pitched whiny one].
Oh well, it'd be better if I kept up with my RCs and had a lucid instead of many consecutive high quality dreams. I didn't even get that slight dream sensation this time, it felt so real to me, I could feel my own heartbeat.
Well, in my dream, I was asleep... until I woke up from the cold. My room wasn't my room, but I must have mistook it for mine. Blue walls, tile flooring, a pile of stuff everywhere. I was in a thick comforter on a white bed. My friend was on the tile, sleeping fine.
I woke her up on accident, though I only stared at her, and she recommended that I fall back asleep, so I did. I had dream of people moving the pyramids in a desert. I ate lunch and talked with them [I've been having more conversations with DCs lately] and woke up after they finished their job.
I found myself in the same room, but this time, I found a jade rubber ball by my side. I threw it and hit someone else [though there were always only two people in that room, me and someone else], he scolded me and told me to go back to sleep.
Then, I dreamt about going to the movies with DC people, I woke up from that when my friends had to go home.
I was in that room again. I didn't wisen up and become lucid, but... I managed to leave the room and walk into my altered kitchen. What I found there makes me wonder how come I acted like it was normal. Miyavi, whining to me about breakfast, staring at me like I was the one who'd make it for him.
We argued, while he sat in my chair [the nerve of rich guys], about what I'd make for breakfast. He wanted chicken. I wanted eggs. And I didn't want to make anything else but a normal breakfast. He spoke English pretty well for a guy who doesn't like Americans, and as far as I know, speaks little English IRL.
Anyways, we argued in Japanese and English, my parents just ignored us and left the house after stealing my coffee. I eventually gave in when he got all pouty on me in his white T-shirt and black chained pants [made him look cool/cute]. I sighed and said that it'd be okay just this once.
The dream ended there but I really thought this dream was interesting not because of Miyavi, though that is sort of cool, but dreaming in dreams.
I know that there was probably someone else in my room because I woke up more than those two times, but each time, a voice kept whispering to me that'd it'd be good if I wen back to sleep, so I did. It was a guy, but I have no idea who [it wasn't the guy I hit with the ball, the voice sounded deep, nothing like the boy's high-pitched whiny one].
Oh well, it'd be better if I kept up with my RCs and had a lucid instead of many consecutive high quality dreams. I didn't even get that slight dream sensation this time, it felt so real to me, I could feel my own heartbeat.
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