magicsparkles's Dream Journal

I was at a place of high elevation with green hills. There was this tornado. I saw it cause damage to a building, but this was no ordinary tornado. It was purple colored and kept reforming in different places. I decided to investigate, but I had to be careful, so I didn't get caught up in it. I found the cause of the tornado was this girl. She could create tornadoes. I started running. I didn't know if she saw me. I wanted to get to Charles Xavier from X-Men to tell him about her. I was

I was at Disneyland. The construction on Splash Mountain wasn't finished yet for the new Tiana's Bayou Adventure, but they had opened the attraction anyway, and were letting people ride. There was no water in the ride. Every so often the logs would stop, and you'd see a crowd of people climbing up and down the big drop. I took a bunch of pictures of the craziness. Then they decided to fill in the ride with water, and I know at least a couple people probably drowned. Then I noticed it

I was at Disneyland and checked out Space Mountain. It had a long line, but I decided to get in it anyway. I waited almost an hour before boarding the ride. I sat in the front of the car and it looked like there was no bar to hold on to. Then I realized it was raised up, so I lowered it down. The coaster started up the lift hill, and there was a dual track. The second track was steeper. I noticed the lights were on so something was obviously wrong. The ride went into a turn and there was a car a

I was with some people in their car going somewhere, and there was this dust storm approaching. It actually looked like several tornadoes made of dust or sand that were slowly approaching. We wound up in this building to take shelter. Every so often someone from outside wanted to get in, but some of them were shady, so we didn't want to let them in. I remember a woman pressing her face against the window. The storm was upon us at that point and all you could see was the dust swirling around

My dad and I were on the Jungle Cruise ride at Disneyland and the Skipper was in the middle of their spiel when I felt the boat going down a little. I thought to myself, “Uh oh, it's sinking.” Then we were all in the water. When I was in the water, all I could think of was how warm the water felt. It was nice. There wasn't much guidance about what to do, so my dad and I just kind of swam around aimlessly until we decided to follow the Skipper. There was a spot at the edge of

I was doing dream recall within this dream to try to remember it, but by the time I woke up, I didn't remember much. This was a back to college dream, sort of. I was with my parents in their car. I want to say it was like our old station wagon. We drove through this city and ended up at a college. I guess I was trying to apply to get in. We were directed to the Sociology department on a lower floor, which was the degree I had received in the past. We knocked on the door to the department, an

I don't remember much. I was talking to this young woman, maybe in her 20s, and she told me she had a secret, but didn't want to divulge the details. Later, I was in a bakery and looking at all the delicious looking pastries behind the glass display, and I saw the woman again. She was eating a pastry herself, and it seemed she was also maybe talking on the phone with someone. I learned it was her mother. And that was when I sort of found out her secret because they were talking about her

In the first dream, I was following my brother and I'm not sure if it was a friend of his or his girlfriend, but I followed them into a restaurant. I invited myself to their table. The waiter there handed them menus, but she had skipped me over, so I asked for a menu too. Shortly, she asked if I was ready to order and I said I needed a few minutes. Then when I was ready, I decided to order the fettuccine, but she said they were out, so I ordered this crab dish. It came with part of a crab bo

I went with my parents to Disneyland. We went to ride Big Thunder Mountain Railroad and there were metal detectors at the entrance. My dad went through it and it went off. He was supposed to hand over his wallet, but he kept it. We were moving through the line, but my dad seemed impatient and walked ahead. The line wasn't slow or anything. It was moving at a good pace. I didn't know what the hell he was doing. Then he climbed up on the roof where they load the train cars and sat there. M

I was eating a Cuban sandwich, and that was it. That was the dream, but it tasted delicious and I took my time eating it.