Trying to Outswim the Oil

Date of dream: Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
Lucid Intent? No    

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Ther was a bunch of stuff I can't remember anymore. I was in a house, there was people, blah blah blah, I can't remember!

But I do remember we went to the beach to go swimming. We were swimming and were a bit far into the water and then suddenly realized that there was tons of oil everywhere...I could see that it hadn't made it all the way to the beach yet but was starting to. I was trying to outswim it as ithe brown crept towards the shallow blue waters...I could see the immense contrast between the brown water and the clear blue tourquoise water and it was horrible to see the brown taking over the blue...I was hoping that it would not reach the land, that we could keep a tiny bit of blue water somehow...but knew that was impossible and was actually surprised that waves had not brought it all the way in yet...

We managed to get out of the water on to land and decided to check out this other beach that was somehow further out in the water, a second level or something... but upon seeing it, even though it seemed to be oil free, we opted not to go swimming as there were lots of waves that were really big and strong. There were surfers surfing them but they were way to big and wild for leisurely swimming...

Additional Comments:

Not too surprised by this one, ha. :(

  • Themes
  • Action
  • Dramatic
  • Settings
  • Geographical
  • Outdoors
  • Sea
  • Unfamiliar
  • Characters
  • Child
  • Familiar
  • Unfamiliar
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  • Emotionless
  • Helpless
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  • Shock
  • Worry
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  • Keywords
    swimming
    beach
    water
    oil

    Bringing Friends Sister Back to Life, Looking For My Brother

    Date of dream: Tuesday, February 09, 2010

    Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
    Lucid Intent? No    

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    I was at the place where I grew up with my old friend Erica and this other person. We all had had siblings that had died. My little brother, Sky. Erica apparently had a little sister that had died very young and this other person had a dead sibling too but this person was not very close or clear to me who they were.

    We were on 3rd road by where the dental clinic was and we agreed that we should meet the next morning and all take the bodies of our siblings and take them on a walk. The bodies seemed to be all somewhere around there.

    Then it was the next morning. We had those red child wagons to pull them in. The other person already had their's and was started up the hill towards the store. I got Erica's little sister in the wagon. She was wrapped in some sort of blanket with the top of her face visable. There was some hair a bit array that I stroked into place. I pulled the wagon and Erica came along. I figured I needed to help Erica with her sister and then we'd get my brother. I looked at her sister some more, now she wasn't all wrapped up and I thought how great she still looked for being dead for a year. She barely looked dead. She was so cute and pretty. I thought how sad it was that she died. Then her eyes moved. I thought maybe it was just from the wagon bouncing. But then her whole face moved then she sat up! She said something like "Ok, I'm ready!"

    I turned around and yelled to Erica that she sat up and repeated what she said. Then she said "we're going to a p-p-p-p-p-p-p-party!". I turned and repeated that to Erica. Then she said "We're going to a p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-arty, Bitch!"

    I was surprised she said "bitch" but it was actually really cute and funny.

    We continued on and made it to the store in a few mintues. We were super excited and happy that the little girl came back alive. I was telling Donna and Taylor how she sat up and said stuff. They were surprised that she said "bitch" but I explained that it was really cute.

    Then we were back outside and I was like "Ok! Lets get my brother now!" I was all happy thinking maybe he'd come back alive too. But Erica wouldn't help me.  So then I just tried to get her to tell me where his body was because apparently she had stashed it somewhere or knew where it was or something. But she wouldn't tell me. I became quite upset. I didn't understand why she wouldn't help or even tell me anything after I'd just helped her.

    I started crying. I was really looking forward to finally spending some time with my brother even if I didn't get to take him on a walk, I just wanted to sit with him. I was really distraught and began to just go search for him by myself and went back to the place on 3rd Rd. Erica was there too and now I was really crying hard and telling her how I couldn't believe she wouldn't tell me where he was. Finally she kinda told me without saying anything but squatting down and looking throught this window near the ground in a house that was where the dental clinic used to be. The house belonged to this old nice black jazz musician guy. As she looked in the window I knew she was looking at where Sky was. I looked in and there was a large case. Like one of those black ones with silver metal hinges and fringes that some people might use for coffe tables. It was kinda being used as a table with something else on it. I knew my brother was in there. I was confused why he was in there being hid. Then somehow they said that they put him in there to give him a nicer spot because our stepdad had only wanted him to be smushed up in some crappy box.

    I appreciated that he was put in a better box but I still really wanted to be with him and was very upset that I couldn't be with him. I was yearning to at least just sit with him. I woke myself up from wimpering and saying something outloud being very distraught not understanding why they were keeping him from me...

    Additional Comments:

    My little brother has been missing since Nov 1997 :(

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  • Dramatic
  • Failure
  • Friendly
  • Loss
  • Mortality
  • Relationships
  • Settings
  • Familiar
  • Outdoors
  • Characters
  • Sister
  • Brother
  • Child
  • Other Relative(s)
  • Friend
  • Deceased
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  • Anger
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  • Happiness
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  • Auditory
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  • Searching
  • Keywords
    dead
    siblings
    walk
    alive
    brother

    Indians & Amish people & falling in love w/ a horse

    Date of dream: Thursday, September 24, 2009

    Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:     Rating:
    Lucid Intent? No    

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    First I am at my kids school but it's weird and small. Apparently the kids are on a break cause we are on the roof which was a black top...we are hanging out up there and then decide to throw some firecrackers...I light them and throw them really really far over to some other building...they explode and are super loud and me and my kids are laughing and giggling but then I tell them to be quiet so we don't get in trouble.

    I decide that the boys better get back to class and I should leave. I start to walk up the road and see Crystal Beck driving an Amish horse and buggy and get in with her. Although she's half Indian I am thinking how funny it is for two white girls to be driving an Amish buggy and wonder what all these Amish people think about it - there seem to be a lot of Amish people around.... as we get into town there seems to be some sort of festivity going on with lots of people, Amish people and horses..some game with horses in the town square...now it we are no longer in a buggy but both riding the horse...I jump down to hold the horse by his head to soothe him from all the craziness going on...I see that he looks just like my old childhood horse, Nozhoni, a gorgeous appaloosa...

    We head back to the pasture to return the horse...I want to know his name but Cyrstal doesn't know...we go down this country dirt road, then down a hill where there's a stall entrance into the pasture....there is a chubby Indian man sitting in there...we put the horse in and I take off all his tack..I ask the man if he knows the horses name but he doesn't....whoever owns him apparently owns 100's of horses...the horse is now free to run into the pasture but I don't want to leave him...I am petting and scratching him behind his ears and he doesn't want to leave me either...I almost feel like crying because I want him to be my horse so badly...he snuggles his head into my lap and then somehow gets his two front legs up into my lap as well..I'm surprised I can take all this weight but so glad he loves me so much...I hope the Indian will see how much he loves me and just let me take him cause the owner wouldn't even notice with his 100's of horses...then I notice that Crystal has already left and I reluctantly leave too...I walk back up the hill path to the road passing lots of people that are returning horses...I get to the road and start walking down it but realize I have no idea where I am and I can't stop thinking about my new horse friend...I love him so much I want to make an offer to buy him even tho I am broke - I will get a loan and go in debt...so I go back down there, I find a pair of sunglasses on the way but they have no lenses...I slip into the pasture to look for my beloved horse...I see that there is a revine in the pasture -very steep rock walls with a huge blue pool of water at the bottom...I see that a baby horse has fallen in and is bloodied up and struggling in the deep water...I start to panic wondering if anyone is going to do something...I see a few zebra's swimming in the water down there and one of them is trying to help the baby horse trying to nudge it out of the water but it is so steep...I begin to hurridly take off my shoes and pants and am about to try to scale the wall and jump in in my dress but then I see that a huge man who is closer has already jumped in to save the baby horse...I see that where the revine emptys kinda into a river into the pasture there are lots and lots of people from the festivites swimming...

    Then I'm driving with my family in our old Toyota Corolla, we seem to be in Chattanooga...we are driving on this bridge thing and above us is this balcony filled with Amish people watching a big orchestra below...the men are all wearing black and the women are wearing brown and they all have big hoods on and they look pretty creepy...then the bridge goes straight up...a bus passes me going straight up so I keep driving up too even tho the other cars have stopped...we get to the top and the other part of the road is not connected...somehow our car does not fall and I am partially out of the car holding on to the top so we don't fall...it's really scary....then someone who works there is like "jump!" and they jump 100's of feet down to the bottom inside of the bridge onto a hard mechanical surface...I'm like "huh, what!?" then my husfriend jumps too but I think they're crazy and don't know how they're not getting hurt...the bridge seems to be lowering and I wait til it's closer and I jump then help my kids to jump....then the bridge lowers all the way and we get our car...I say to someone that I thought I could drive up cause the bus did and they tell me that it didn't............

  • Themes
  • Action
  • Friendly
  • Fun
  • Relationships
  • Settings
  • Automobile
  • Familiar
  • Outdoors
  • School
  • Town/ City
  • Unfamiliar
  • Characters
  • Child
  • Significant Other
  • Friend
  • Stranger
  • Animals
  • Familiar
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  • Emotions
  • Happiness
  • Peaceful
  • Sadness
  • Shock
  • Worry
  • Activities
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  • Movement
  • Problem Solving
  • Searching
  • Driving
  • Working
  • Keywords
    horse
    amish
    indians
    festival
    country