Wednesday, April 25, 2012

I had two dreams. In my first dream, I laid on the floor of the bakery shop I worked at for fun.

In my next dream, my fish died and my fish bowl was empty so I ate ice cream from the fridge and finishes it. My sister wanted some, so I dug into the ground, and as I did, I found a small, pink snake. I put it into my bowl as my new pet. One day, it started opening the plastic covering above it's bowl, and I became scared. I decided it was time to get rid of him. I went looking for something to pick it up, but when I came back, it was on the floor. I tried picking it up on it's tail, afraid it'd bite me, and it did so I dropped it again, looking for something else to carry it in. I told my sister, who'd just finished her shower, to keep the toilet open. She did. I don't remember why I headed to the front door, but out the window, there was a huge snake head hanging down inches from the front door. I swept the little, pink snake into a small garbage can with another one and ran to the bathroom and flushed the toilet. The pink snake turned green when I swept it into the garbage can.

Monday, April 16, 2012

I had two dreams, but I can't remember details from them. In the second one, the only thing I remember was checking a link I was sent in the Internet. It led me to a page with a dark background and the contents of it compared Batman to a fictional character long before Bob Kane created Batman. The impression I got from the site was that Batman had been copied from this character, but I couldn't care enough to lose my support for Batman. The character was called 'Rasmus'. I woke up with the idea that 'Rasmus' was a code word for something, maybe to lead me to an important destiny.

Thursday, April 12, 2012

I was at another vacation with Cookie, at a beach and resort. We were staying at a small hut by the pool, but he had classes at a two story building that was like housing. We were there for his professor's wedding. We finished his class and everyone was cleaning up the room before leaving. I was with his female classmates and they weren't doing the dishes. I wanted to get it done so we could leave so I gently shoved her aside so I could do it. I accidentally splashed water on the counter, making her shirt end wet, and she got angry so I dumped a bucket of water all over me, telling her I was sick with a cold, but this would be fair for her. I continued washing and something happened and she was soaked, so I soaked myself and told her I cared and it was fair. Someone was about to smash her head in, and I covered her head with my body and said not to, because it wasn't right. Cookie was in the room and he wasn't pleased by... I don't know why. He left the room when the professor dismissed us and I ran to try and catch up with him. I went back to the hut we were staying in, and it had no walls so I saw him upset and hugging his uncle's mother, then his female closest cousin. I went inside since we had to get ready for the wedding soon. I was disappointed when Cookie didn't give me a hug and acted reluctant to stay near me. As his main cousin group gathered, we tried to figure out what to do before the wedding. Someone suggested swimming at the beach, but I told them I forgot my swimsuits, since we packed quickly before leaving to this destination. His cousin said I could borrow one of her swimsuits, but I told her, "I didn't de-hair," and pointed to my under arms. Regardless, we were at the beach at dusk. I felt like Cookie didn't want me around, so I went off and followed his youngest cousin through the sand dunes and water. I kept thinking about digging a hole of sand where I can bury my body and lie there abandoned, when two girls came up to his cousin and asked if he wanted a toy. It was a collectable, so they gave it to him and went walking along as he said he already had it. I buried myself into the sand by the beach under the night sky and he raced off, since the wedding was beginning. I was curious and I was on vacation because of the wedding, so I detached my soul and flew to the wedding gathering. I wanted to see Cookie and realized he sat in the front row beside the youngest, and behind him was an empty seat. I wanted to see if he cared about me still, but I guessed my seat was behind him now. A song was playing about two eggplants as the couple at the front stood to begin. I stood by Cookie's side as a ghost, but I was shocked when he patted my shoulder and whispered we should play this eggplant song at our wedding. I didn't think he could see me. I looked back at my body in the sand, but I couldn't really see it. I wondered if everyone else could see me. I was upset still because that's all he had to say to me after the day's worth of silence.

Sunday, April 8, 2012

I was with Axel's family in a small house in a quiet, suburbian area. Axel's mom seemed extremely excited gently guided me to where Axel was in the house and telling me that he wanted to talk to me. Axel took my hand and lead me out the front door and onto the rich green, front lawn. He sat down and patted the patch beside him, saying he had something important to tell me. I thought it might be a marriage proposal, but I didn't want to get my hopes up. As we sat there, he said nothing, and we laid on the grass and watched the clouds until a dark, thick one started to appear. We rushed inside before the rain poured.

Saturday, April 7, 2012

In my dream, I was watching two men. They lived in a quiet neighborhood with many small cats and dogs. One day, something was wrong with their pets like they had rabies or another disease. I was viewing this dream through one man's eyes and I stayed inside the car. In the mid afternoon, the pets started acting strangely and I saw my friend run out of the house I was parked in front of and into the diver's seat, out running the pets and closing the door promptly. It was scary when he forgot something in the house. He ran back in to get it and came back out. When the pets left him alone, they ran back inside the house as two women were exiting the house and ran into the backstage behind us, kicking the dogs so they wouldn't come in. I don't know why they didn't stay with us. Once the digs were gone again, the man and I ran out of the car and down the street, hoping the pets would get confused when trying to find us. We ran to a neighbour's door when it was starting to get dark and frantically knocked. A man answered the door, but my friend was having second thoughs when he started sneezing constantly.

Saturday, March 31, 2012

I was staying at a grand hotel with massive, high ceilings. Inside each room were two beds with princess canopies and a divider between them with two doors to the hallway. The floors and walls were a peachy-sandy-coloured marble, and the doors and their frames were carved, mahogany-stained wood. Above us were chandeliers emitting a yellow, candle-like light. I was staying in a room with Shortbread, and with a group of girls whom I knew. We each had our own bed. It early in the morning when Cookie's sister's friend, Unelli, caught me going to my room. She said we were going on a trip to the local, huge mall and the bus would leave soon. I knocked on Shortbread's door, though she was already gone.

This may be a second dream, relating to the first. I was at the mall with the girls and realized Shortbread was missing. I went inside a clothing store, to their customer service desk who told me that instead of paging Shortbread, I should try finding her using the interactive map on the wall to her right. This machine was incredible, though common in this world. It showed the viewer clothing that would look good on them, and a map of the store, as well as the mall. By saying, "find me (Shortbread's real name and last name)," it responded in a male, electronic voice that I had to find her before time ran out. In the screen (which was long and tall rectangle) it showed her location in the mall map. I knew she was in trouble. I darted out of the store with Batman behind me and ran through the crowds until we reached an door to the employees hall. We entered it, took a turn and found many conveyor belts moving left and right. We had to cross it, and it was dark, but we could see the wide gaps between each belt. We didn't know how deep it was down. I ran through it, leaping, and Batman followed behind.

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

I was with a traveling group of adventurers or superheroes. There were four of us: one man and two females and I. The man and one of the ladies were siblings. We travelled by horse everywhere we went. The man's name was Roy, and he was an archer like Arsenal in DC comics (Red Arrow in Young Justice; Speedy in Teen Titans), but he looked nothing like him and acted differently. This Roy wore a green hood and acted like the flirtatious Green Arrow. The four of us travelled through a partially modern city. The large buildings crowded the streets and it was hot and desert-like with yellow sand everywhere. I carried my two-foot tall stuffed pikachu with me everywhere I went, and as we passed an industrial site, a group of foreign men eyed me, especially the leader with his hair shaved close to his head. They wore unimpressed faces but the leader had a mischievous grin as he puffed his cigarette. I hugged my pikachu tighter as our horses trotted past, and past the elementary school beside it.

Suddenly I was in an inn room the four of us shared. Our leader, with her hair tying back her large curls, came into the room and told us we had to leave now. The second woman came in a bit frantic telling us she couldn't drag Roy out of the party. I got to my feet to retrieve the man. He was downstairs partying with the drunks at the bar and dancing with random waitresses. I tried to drag him out, but he acted like a child not wanting to leave and pushed me away. I forced a wet kiss on him, then took his hand and successfully lured the confused manchild out of the excitement. We saddled our horses and began to gallop away.

I don't remembr how this next part happened, but I lost my team and my horse, and I was alone with my pikachu. I found myself inside the industrial site and trying to sneak my way out of there without being seen by any of the men earlier. They knew I was there and they were looking for me. Finally reaching the end of the fencing, I climbed over it and climbed the school wall into one of the open windows. Luckily the class was empty. I took a child's chair, put my pikachu behind me (and something between us though I can't remember) and galloped off on it's metal legs. I seemed to be going faster than when I walked or ran, so I continued with it. I was also a child again, so that my pikachu was almost twice my size and I fit in this chair well. I galloped through the school and reached the front entrance where curious children watched me leave. They knew I wasn't a student, and they aided my efforts to escape, holding the door open for me. I reached the bottom of a pile of children trying to climb a fence. Abandoning my chair, I held on to my pikachu and struggled to climb over. As I reached the top, I heard a someone scream my name. Behind me, a girl's ankle was in the grasp of one of the men in the industrial plot. More were also approaching to get me. I freed the girl's foot and we ran into a nice lady's house, who led us upstairs to look for a hiding place. I reached a dead end in one of her rooms, so I ran back out to hid in a linen closet. I heard the men push the lady aside and search her house. One man opened the door and tried to grab my pikachu and I away, but we struggled to get out of his tight grip. He separated my pikachu from me, and I couldn't return to my adult form. It was the leader who found me.

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