Friday, December 4, 2020

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In a dated period of Japan, I was in the shoes of a young Japanese woman in an everyday kimono; my chestnut hair was long and braided down my back. I was delivering a sword I'd made to a man during the festival. Wandering into an old, wooden shop. I asked a lady in a lavished kimono, who stood behind a booth desk, if she'd seen Mr. Sayaka...? Sakaya? (I struggled with his name in the dream). She hadn't, and so I wandered further into the wooden structure which resembled a mall. I took the stairs down to see a troll. Charging towards it, I realized Sayado-san was curled into a ball beneath it, protecting a little boy. I kicked it. I pulled out the sword, getting his attention and giving them time to run. The troll picked me up and flung me into the air.

(I woke up because of my alarm)
Awaking somewhere else outside the mall, I ran into the same entrance I took before and down the stairs to find the troll being prodded by young men with sticks. I looked around for Sayamo-san, who was nowhere to be found. The sword was missing as well. As it swiped at the boys, I jumped in, punching it on the side of it's face. Landing, I led it away from the cowering boys, and up another set of stairs, towards a sitting area with books shelved across the walls. The troll swiped me in there, and soon I noticed Sakayo-san had his arms around me with the sword by his side. He had greying hair, probably twenty years older than I was, but his face was still quite young.

I can't remember who saved us, but it was someone from the [King of Fighters] (not Iori, Kyo, or K'). They smacked the troll around and then led the troll away from us. Samako-san pulled me to my feet, and as my legs couldn't stay steady, he held me in a hug. I felt my chest swell and my cheeks flush as he kissed me. When I could stand on my own, he left with the sword.

(Another part after waking)
I walked along a dock to see two familiar faces with their toddler, sitting at a picnic bench and relaxing from the festivities.

(Woke up again)
I was running along a wall, away from something. Along the way, I waved to a boy. "Hi Kusanagi," I yelled as I ran past him.

Tuesday, September 30, 2014

I was a lord, visiting a castle built with dark stones. I was young -  an age or so before I began puberty, and my hair was dandelion blond. I was well known to the court, and I enjoyed playing with everyone. On this day, I woke up from a terrible dream in my dark room. I raced to the hallway, lit in sunlight. It was modern, and glass covered every panel around me, but I didn't realized it was out of century. I rushed in one direction, finding myself in a library, and soon after exiting it, I was in a busy business centre. A lady in pastel clothing was watching me, and she took my arm. She scolded me for running indoors. When I told her where I wanted to go, she pointed me in the right direction, but my surroundings soon changed and I reawoke (as I was dreaming in a dream).

With guidance from my last dream, I ran the right direction through the hall, and arrived in time as a business meeting was happening, I yelled to a duke, and the man he spoke to. Just as they turned to the disruption - me - , two, silenced bullets ripped through the air and killed them both. Everyone around me didn't scream, but they gasped and backed away from the bodies. I watched in horror, watched as a bright green starter pack box of YuGiOh cards fell to the floor, but no one was phased. I stooped to pick up the box, and the queen, with long, golden hair, wrapped an arm around my shoulders, her long sleeve draping over my back. I looked up at her worriedly, but she was smiling down, telling me I had a special gift for seeing the future in my dream. She walked with me away from the scene as she told me I was going to be an heir someday when my father passed away. I'd inherit this dark castle.

Monday, July 9, 2012

In my first dream I was with Cookie in a downtown area of a city. We were visiting for leisure, and we left our hotel apartment where we met with my cousins, Wolf and his wife, in the foyer. We wandered to a two-level parking lot of a closed strip mall. There was a ledge we decided to sit on that connected the two lots. A couple saw us from the lower ground and asked us how we got up there so we led them through words.

There was a short dream where I was lying in bed at my old apartment and my phone rang. I looked at it and picked it up, but my other phone rang as well (this device was actually an iPod touch, though in this dream it was a cellphone). I answered to all and replied "please hold" until the last one, who was  Biscuit from high school. She was visiting the country and asked if I wanted to meet up.

My second dream started out at a small diner with two men and a woman who all worked there. They were young and arguing over how the blueprint on the table should be built. The scene switched to the future where the diner was darker and not busy. There was an older lady in her forties with sitting across from two children- a boy and a girl. She told them about the glory days of the diner and caught my attention when she said she use to work there. I studied her features, realizing she had the same wide forehead and frizzy hair, and she wore a pair of small reading glasses pinched on the end of her delicate nose. I listened to her stories with the girl of about thirteen and the boy about nine. They all wore clothing from the past, around the regency period. The stories ended when the lady looked at the time. They left their table and I followed them. The scene changed to a dark room with a spotlight shining in the centre. Under it was a table and four chairs. I joined them as they sat down and a figure from the shadow came to the light and circled the quiet group. She laughed evilly and mocked and teased them about how powerless they were. It seemed like they got in trouble for breaking a rule, as if they belonged to an organization and had no way of leaving. The lady with the children wanted to make a point, so as she spoke, the took a bag from the table, unzipped it and snatched a chocolate bar from inside when the circling lady and the dark face in the shadow weren't looking. She said that as long as those two weren't looking, we were free to take the candy from the bag. That was the first time i noticed the face in the shadows. I tried taking from the bag too and was almost caught. The circling lady then stopped her circling and looked at us with a huge grin on her face. Out loud, she snickered and said that we didn't have our (I'm not sure what it was, but it was like our ID pass) and that's why we couldn't get the candy straight. I didn't like her laughter so I pulled out my binder and from the pocket, took an ad I had cut out. There were several, all reviews on the book we were living in, so I hoped to have pulled out the right one- the one with the worst review I've read. I held it open and pursued her as she backed away staring at it. I said that we didn't care; we had proof of their cruelty and the government wouldn't be pleased in seeing it. She ran passed me in fright to the face in the wall and commanded punishment on us. The children ran to the stacks of books and pillars behind me. We were standing near an abandoned library section of the room. The face in the wall blew strong wind at us. the children hid and held on, but I felt like I was at the beach with the wind blowing through my long hair. I felt like dancing around the open space and the pillars to show their strength wasn't great.

Monday, November 28, 2011

I had some interesting dreams but they mostly involved battle and battlefields. In the first, I barely remember this one, but I was at someone's house at night as well as others. We were chatting and happy but then a man with black skin arrived with two women of different cultures on each arm. They took a seat on the loveseat and somehow an argument broke into a fight. I was supported the group Cookie was in and our group was trapped in the backyard. We all huddled behind the tall, wooden fence that divided the front yard and the backyard. TK was there too and he was on our side of the field.

Another dream there was a man who was in a dream. I had to fight his way out of royal court confusions and he kept getting tangled in them. When he finally escaped one, his dream would change and he'd be sucked into another. Finally he was at the end of his dreams and he found himself with knights and soldiers at war on a grassy field. He wore a blue sash like everyone in his team but he didn't at all support their beliefs. His full belief was what the other team believed. He was in a division with ten other men and was a higher rank than the rest of the army. When the battle began, he didn't fight. Instead he ran around the field screaming the other team was right. His nine other team mates tried to catch and restrain him and haul him out of the battle field.

Saturday, October 9, 2010

There were four families sharing the duty to protect Queen Victoria, each assigned a colour as a code name (blue, green, yellow and red). Each family rivaled the others and was made up of a handful of chosen people. Some of the members were lucky enough to be related to some of their family members, but the rest of us were forced to get along. I knew two members from the Reds. They were Shortbread, my best friend, and Tomato, my boyfriend's friend. I was in the Greens.

One day, the Blues disappeared, leaving no evidence of why. They consisted of two legendary servants of the queen; they were Ciel Phantomhive and his butler, Sebastian Michaelis (both from Kuroshitsuji). Unfortunately, with their disappearance, nature took control over the earth. Everyone was forced underground. We were in a large shelter which looked like a warehouse. Each family had their own room and were free to design it as they wished. I was the only member of the Greens left, or my members were away for the whole dream. The rooms were massive, so I filled mine with plants and tall grasses, creating a mini maze before reaching my cave-like structure of sticks and grass. Two high school-aged Chinese girls from the Yellows kept walking into my territory. These two girls were really close with each other. They shared mannerisms and beliefs. I don't remember what happened when they came.

There was a scene with Shortbread. We were in the marketplace and Shortbread recognized the queen who came up to us to chat. She wore a long, fuchsia dress with a seafoam, beaded necklace and her long, grey hair fell down her back. When Shortbread bowed, I bowed too. I have difficulty recognizing faces. I also yell out "Your Majesty!" when I'd realize who she was. She said not to yell and keep it down; she was in disguise.

Another part I remember is the queen calling a meeting, so everyone met in a small lounge outside everyone's rooms. In the meeting, she mentioned the Blues and their disappearance. We were all dismissed shortly after. I went back to my grassy room and to my cave. What I didn't realized was I was being followed. The two Yellows surprised me when I reached my cave. One held me firmly, so I couldn't move or escape, the other kissed me tightly, dropping a pill down my throat from our mouth-to-mouth contact.

Saturday, August 21, 2010

I was following the story or I was in the shoes of a name that I can't remember (but we'll call "The Great Arc Praxsis" because name shared similar grandness). As the dream went on, I followed it from end to beginning like a movie, and in the end, the credits said it was a Disney movie. To play the story right, it began as I entered Arc's classroom. Class had either ended or hasn't started but there were many students sitting in chairs and on desks socializing with one another. Arc was a swave character, sitting on the top of the second row of desks to the left (facing the front where there was a chalk board and in between them, a huge cauldron in a fireplace). In the dim-lit room of dark stone walls and floors and illuminant red-orange cracks and sealant, he was talking with his classmates who appeared either normal (dressed as if for the American Band Stand), or dressed in hooded rags. I over heard that the prettiest, smartest girl had a crush on Arc and made and used the second strongest love potion on him. He only laughed and said it wouldn't have an effect on him. I went over to his little brother about twelve to fourteen in age sitting in the backrow with two of his friends. They were getting their artwork ready for an artist alley in an anime convention. Arc called to him and hinted he wanted them to leave, so they did. I don't remember much of what happened, but I remember being at a department store like Zellers and my cousin, him and I were paying for the things we bought. I bought things and clothes to help me with my university residence. I don't know about everyone else. I remember at the end, everyone was crying and Arc was there with the girl who liked him and he liked back. They were both upset because his kid brother had dressed up to pretend to be him, since he had a crush on the same girl, but some of Arc's classmates came and ambushed him when he met up with her. I heard one guy say, "I think I killed him" before the scene went black and ended.

Note: I think Arc had learned defensive fighting that his little brother didn't know.

Friday, January 8, 2010

I was in a ship with my family, somewhere in the middle of no where. It was a cruise ship, and we were in our room eating brunch. I finished my meal that my mom had brought, and my mom tells me to eat more through, directing me to go to the dining hall because my dad learned that the meals on the ship were free. I left them and there was a pregnant lady dressed in a white, Victorian dress, on her way to lunch. She had curly carrot hair in a matching bonnet. My dream focused on her now. She was on her way to the kitchen, and when she had reached the doors, Sherlock Holmes (as Robert Downey Jr.) caught her elbow and whispered something to her ear. They entered the kitchen together, and this area of my dream is blurry. From what I can remember, there was a bottle of clear liquid-- some kind of chemical-- and an eyedropper. (!!!Spoiler from the Sherlock Holmes movie following.) It might've been the antidote. (/!!!Spoiler) More blurriness in my dream, and they were on the deck. It was sunny, and there were a few people around. Watson (as Jude Law) was there with them without his coat. When they saw who they were looking for (who was an enemy), Watson said something, then ran ahead. The pregnant lady yelled after him, "wait! Won't he recognize you!?", but he didn't hear or ignored her. Sure enough, he was recognized, but the enemy did nothing but run past him toward the lady and Holmes. Things, again, became blurry as to what happened. The lady woke up in her room, with her mother fanning her. She asked her mother about the men who were trying to protect her, but the mother was confused. She remembers gunfire.

Sunday, March 8, 2009

My family and I went to the grocery store. There were boxes of spices that were being sold. Everyone else left, but I stayed and sniffed them.

I was with a mother and her daughter, and we were dressed in Victorian dresses. They sat in a white room and were actors. Someone with authority came in so I warned them and we went to another room and took their groceries with us to a waiting room with people. I was holding a baby.

Monday, December 15, 2008

Cookie and I played video games at my old apartment while Cookie's mom used my cellphone for business calls, long distance. I didn't mind because I had My5 (10 from a back to school Rogers promotion) and I added one of her numbers on it so she could call.

There was a princess talent show that I watched through a window from two floors above the stage that was beside it. I was dressing up a mannequin; it was exactly like a giant Barbie doll. I found this out when I flipped her upside down to find out whether it had female parts. I watched a few shows, and when a supervisor came in, I flipped the skirt back down. Next I went into the auditorium and my view switched to which I became the performer on stage. The judge loved my skills but asked for a copy of my pamplet. There was a big blur here, in which I can't remember anything. There was a princess in a stone castle. She was taking a bath; her maid was also taking a bath in a different bathtub. Viking soldiers barged into the bathroom and killed her maid in her bath and left the princess in the bathroom with the lights off and the door locked. I snuck around the castle and found her door and opened it, and we both escaped outside. We found another guy who escaped with us. There were three policemen who found us and we acted cautiously so we wouldn't get busted for freeing the princess. They ended up to be on our side, but were testing us. We went indoors to an ice rink and went skating.

Saturday, October 4, 2008

I was a guest at someone's house during a historical period that appeared to be something like medieval but the hygiene was nice. It was in a castle room and everyone else, like me, were dressed in the same lovely clothing of that time period. I was alone in the guest bedroom and I felt lonely. There was a servant who passed by, and he noticed me. He had a crush on me, so I toyed with his emotions. The room had a canopy bed with a large carpet on the stone floor; there was a desk at the side of the room and the room was circular and also made of stone.

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