Odd Occurrences

Date of dream: Saturday, April 28, 2012

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

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So, the dream started off in a school. It was a huge school that would extend for maybe miles. I'm not sure. Sometimes it felt like exploring an entire city when I was in it. Though, flying made it easier to get through it. It was still daylight and I was in an area where a few people tried to kill me. But they had supernatural powers like being able to move as fast as they could, or teleport from one area to another. I had these powers too. I just wasn't sure how to use them at the time. I got a hit a few times from behind. They really seemed like they wanted to kill me. I tried my best to not die but learning how to use my powers. I felt underestimated. The conflict eventually stopped when I entered the inner parts of the school. This part of the school felt like a certain part of the high school I used to go to. The "theater" room. At this time, I tried my best to search interesting parts of the city. After a while, I finally realized something. I was now able to fly! But I didn't fly as I thought I would. After all, I was afraid of heights. I felt a motion that made me control how high I wanted to go up in the air. It was like holding on to a set of controllers. The harder I pressed on this motion, the higher I flew. I didn't go too far up. I felt my old fear of heights as soon as I reached some point in the air. I flew as close to the ground as possible. After a while of flying in mid-air, I finally reached an area of interest. In this area, there will people all around. I went to check what was inside the building inside it. I walked in to it and saw some kind of event going on. The lights were off though. It looked a lot like a science fair. I did see a girl. At first I though she was Quynh and felt the need to kill her, but I wanted to do something in this dream. Instead, I held on to her and kept her close until I did something else. I walked her around the room and all of a suddent, she transformed in to another girl! I was feeling the need to "get it on", so I extended my right hand under her shirt and start feeling her "twins." They were kind of soft. I was going to have sex with her but didn't want to do it with something not so attractive, so I just kept on looking. I walked out of the area and teleported to a quiet classroom. In this classroom there was a teacher. She was kind of tall. She looked a lot like a celebrity that I once saw on television. She looked kind of attractive at the moment. But there was someone else in the classroom at the time though but I didn't care. I walked up to her and she told me something. I forgot what she had told me but she seemed pretty angry, so I tried to find some ease to her by offering her sex. I walked up to her and felt like using my mind to make her want to have sex with me first and pull the first move. She was too busy talking though. So, for some strange reason, I was laid down on the ground and I let her drag me to the ground and put me towards her. She was standing on top of me and I was about to get something naughty. But as soon as she was ready to make the first move on me, the dream ended!

  • Themes
  • Action
  • Failure
  • Sexuality
  • Settings
  • Familiar
  • Indoors
  • Outdoors
  • School
  • Characters
  • Friend
  • Stranger
  • Familiar
  • Unfamiliar
  • Teacher
  • Emotions
  • Happiness
  • Activities
  • Thinking
  • Visual
  • Movement
  • Fighting
  • Searching
  • Flying
  • Keywords
    bed
    naughty
    tine
    school
    flying

    Dead Memories

    Date of dream: Wednesday, April 25, 2012

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

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    I first started out in a desert someone around a destroyed city. I've seen this desert before, or at least felt I have. I was standing on a dirt road, making my way towards the city. It was a little dangerous to try and leave the desert I was in, as there were people who would punish me for leaving. On my way, I found a boy in a wheel chair. I never questioned why he was in one, but I decided to help him make it in to the city. I grabbed on to the handles of the wheelchair and made our way towards the city in front of us. At first, it didn't make since. From a far view, the city looked a lot like a destroyed city filled with trash and dirt flying over the city. The scenario changed. Before I knew it, I made it in to a school. And the weather also changed. It was raining and the clouds were covering the high skies. I was standing in front of the high school hallways. If I had to guess, I'd say it was my old high school. Pacific. People were walking around the classrooms and through the hallways as they would in reality. I was still in charge to help this kid in the wheelchair make his way to where he had to go. I was taking him down the hallways until something strange happened. I kept a good eye on the students all around me to identify familiar faces. I didn't see too many at the time. But I did see one. However, it wasn't one whom looked like the one who they looked like in reality. But I never did get a chance to remember her face after all this time. Her name was Stephanie. It was a girl I like in 8th grade, when it took me a while to get over her. Once I saw her, I knew I had another chance at meeting a beautiful girl. I do like another in reality but seeing Stephanie's face again gave me some hope. But this wasn't the only the time I saw her in this dream. I'm not sure why but, after seeing her the first time and making my way through a few more passageways, I saw Stephanie again. I'm guessing I really miss her. Anyways, this is where things start to get more different. Me and the kid finally made our way to an open area. It look so familiar and so unfamiliar. I left the kid there and continued making my way to my classroom. I was on my own on this one. I did have something in my hand though. I had some kind of metal pipe in my right hand and a smaller one in my left. I'm not sure what they were used for, but I never bothered throwing them on to the ground. I walked towards the corner of a hallway in front of me and continued walking down the hallways until I reached the front of the school. Once I finally reached the front, I turned over to my right and walked towards the last classroom. I also noticed that the time changed. It was now night time. I'm guessing it was D-3. I'm not sure. The numbers on the doors were too faded to see. I didn't see anyone there. There was a unoccupied area there. Right next to it was a wall of ground where people were able to sit down and wait for the teachers to announce that the session is ready to begin. I looked down at the wall of ground and tried to find a number that relates to the classroom number. I walked too far. I did hear a teacher yell out a class number. It was Mrs. Kelly, one of the old teachers I had in high school. The classroom was about 2-3 classrooms before this one. I was a little embarassed and walked back a few steps to the classroom. When I finally found the classroom I sat down on the wall of ground, put down the stick of poles, and waited there until the teacher allowed us to go in. I saw an old friend sitting right next to me. It was one whom I had known since the 6th grade. I forgot what I had told him though. For a few seconds more, someone behind me told me that the class session has started. I got up and turned around and walked in to the classroom. I was walking in to Mrs. Kellys' class. It was a bright classroom. And the tables looked the same as they would in real life. I sat in a corner right next to the teachers desk. There were a couple more kids sitting to my left too. I think I knew them for some reason. They seemed to be friendly around me. The class was to fold a piece of blank paper in half and make some kind of definition chart. I think I had a little trouble trying to make one. I was new to the class, so I wasn't sure how to finish up the project. A boy to my right was also new, but he was the one who was trying to help me out. I didn't know this, I sort of felt it. The teacher also helped me. She was sitting in front of me as she was working with some papers she had in front of her. She looked busy as usual. I've always liked this teacher as a person and the way she handled the classroom. She also looked at me differently in this dream. Because I was always shy around her in reality, I feel like I've changed a lot ever since I last had a talk with her. I never bothered to turn around to see her facial expression as I was working really hard on this project. There was a word that really pointed out to me. Some of the words were so clearly written. But there was only one word I could read. It was on the left side of the folded paper and it said, "Availability." It was a pretty nice dream seeing my best 12th grade science teacher again!

    Additional Comments:

    I still keep having these dreams about being at my old high school again. I'm guessing I'm still doubting some things. But I'm still curious to know why I'm still dreaming about the girl I like in 8th grade. And not only in this dream, a few others as well.

  • Themes
  • Dramatic
  • Friendly
  • Settings
  • Familiar
  • Outdoors
  • School
  • Unfamiliar
  • Characters
  • Friend
  • Stranger
  • Unfamiliar
  • Teacher
  • Emotions
  • Embarrassed
  • Lonely
  • Sadness
  • Activities
  • Thinking
  • Visual
  • Movement
  • Searching
  • Working
  • Keywords
    school
    scary
    fun
    lonely
    helping
    dirty

    Shattered Memories

    Date of dream: Wednesday, April 18, 2012

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

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    I can't remember the first thing I've done when I first had this long dream. I only remember small pieces of the beginning of it. I'm in a classroom filled with students and one of my old teachers, Ms. S. I was sitting in the middle of the the room, staring at the teacher as I kept thinking about my years at this school finally ending. The whole room remained as calm as it could get. The teacher prepared us for something I totally forgot. She didn't seem to sad to see that we were leaving high school. In fact, she was couldn't stop smiling when there were a couple visiters in the classroom at the time. So after a little while of sitting in this calm classroom, the teacher excused us to leave and head out the door. We all walked up and left. Now I'm not sure how the order of these pieces come together but, the next place I was, I was on a big field. In this field there was three huge bench areas where graduates of Pacific High School were able to sit and receive their rewards. The stadium was packed with kids and teachers. It scared me going through this. I had a feeling that I might going through the same mental pain I had to deal with in real life. I wasn't to happy about graduating again, but there was only two days left for the ceremony to take place. I walked away from this building and continuws along to the hallways leading to the front of the school. As I walked, I kept on pondering over the idea of the last day when I graduate. I made it over to the front of the school. The area looked a lot different than it did in real life. There were students all over the area talking with one another. Others were walking home. Everyone was preparing for the last day of school and it seemed as if none of them were sad to leave the school. I walked towards the front school gate and through the hallways that would lead me away of the school On my way, I saw an old friend of mine. He was one who I first met my sophmore year of high school. He greeted me by giving me a handshake and yelled out my name. I then made my way out of the school which led me to so many repetative scenarios from what I've done so far. So bascially, I kept on dreaming about my graduation day, about getting my reward in front of the many people. It was a challenge. Then after a little while, I appeared to be in a bus. A bus right next to the stadium. I was sitting there, waiting for the driver to take us somewhere far. I don't know where it was. I saw Richard sitting in the bus. He was telling me something, but I forget all he said.

  • Themes
  • Dramatic
  • Friendly
  • Settings
  • School
  • Characters
  • Friend
  • Unfamiliar
  • Emotions
  • Sadness
  • Worry
  • Activities
  • Movement
  • Keywords
    school
    miss
    sorrow
    sad
    wondering
    friend