On the Run

I decided it would be fun to crawl around the edges of a building. High enough I wouldn't want to jump off but not high enough to kill me if I fell.

I was sitting on a ledge looking around and someone shouted that I was going to jump and kill myself.

This seemed like a good time to get down. I climbed down a scaffolding and started walking away but a woman yelled "there he goes!" And I heard a cop say something about the woman shouting having boody hands.

I started running. Lots n lots of cops started chasing. Up and down streets and alleys. Eventually I got out of sight of them so I jumped into a thai restaurant to hide for a while.

Had some conversation with the owner and people. Kept looking out the windows. Cops seemed to have given up.

Woke up.

I'm sorry :(

I think the dream starts with me as a viewer. My view is outside a bush plane in some African safari. Te plane drops off 3 hunters and as it is navigating hills to fly away, has an engine malfunction.

It crash lands with a dozen lions around. I'm now in the dream. Shooing lions away. They are circling the plane, what I feel as planing how and when to eat me. The plane is laying on its side. The wings are broken off and there are a few holes in the hull. I'm shouting and waving a stick.

They start to get I closer so I get inside the plane with my back against the rear of the plane. They are trying to get in the doors and windows which are broken. There's a storage compartment with a gun. I lean over and open the compartment but hear a sound behind me. I sit back down and when I lean back, I realize I now have a warm fuzzy backrest. I look up and see that a lioness and snuck in.

The dream skips ahead. I'm in the passenger seat of a wartime style jeep. I'm unharmed ad my dad is driving. In the backseat my little brother is pale and laying down face-up. I think the lioness has attacked him ad he's dying. At his feet is that lioness sitting up ad looking at us.

I feel the lion has us hostage ad will kill us at any time but wants to get somewhere. I tell my dad there's a knife and I can kill the lion. He tells me to kill them both but my brother first. Put him out of his misery kind of thing.

I grab the knife and lean over my brother. I grab his hands and as the knife gets close to his neck he opens his eyes. He struggles and yells "I'm only 16 you jerk!" (he is 17 in real life at the time of writing this)

With him fighting me it takes multiple cuts to finally get a good enough one for him to bleed out. I'm so upset that I wake up.

I'm super sad and want to text him right now that he its my favorite person in existence but he's sleeping.

Play Balls

I'm in an arena. The room is about 40x80x30 feet. The center is a 20 foot tall platform. The shape and arrangement of the platform(s) change each game but there are consistencies. The platform never touches the walls (gaps to allow a person go up or down) and opposite each other long ways on the platform are the goals. The walls are rounded so balls don't get stuck in corners, they roll back into play. The arena is low gravity to allow players to jump from floor to platform with ease. Very good players are almost able to fly. There are two players on each team.

Goals are shaped like shallow bowls about 2 inches tall and diameter just larger than a soccer ball. The ball that we play with is the sphere the size of a soccer ball but has designs grooved into it that glow. The main surface of the ball is a grayish silver. One ball glows red, the other blue. The goal keeps the ball floating about 3 feet off the ground. I believe the balls would be extremely heavy if not for the low gravity. There are also dummy balls (gray glow designs) laying about the arena.

The object of the game is to take the other team's ball and, to simplify for writing though not exactly, throw it at your ball still suspended. If your ball is not at your goal you cannot score. After each goal the arena is reset and the next round begins. All players stand at their goal until the round begins.

I'm playing a tournament and kicking ass. Beat two teams fairly easy. Last team is two very agile women. We play an intense game and are down to the final goal. It would be very hard to describe the movements they and even myself are able to do but trust me when I say everyone in the arena in this last game are fuckin badass players. My team mate is injured and unable to continue so its now 2v1. They are now easily able to send one person to my goal and keep one at theirs to defend.

As the starting horn sounds (same sound as basketball) one of them drops below the platform out of sight and I immediately grab a dummy ball and launch it at their ball. It knocks their ball off their goal (they can't score if their ball isn't in place). I turn to check my goal and my ball is already gone. I drop down to the ground to see one girl zipping to her goal with my ball and the other trying to catch up to their own ball which bounces off of a few walls and the pillar holding up the platform. I need to level the playing field with these two so that's exactly what I do. Some how I'm able to knock down the pillar and the whole platform collapses.

Seeing what I did, their player carrying my ball hits some button on the wall and the lights go out. All I can see now are the glow of the red, blue, and gray balls. I can see both of them with both red and blue balls standing near my goal. I'm standing over their goal which is tilted about 60deg on the rubble. The one holding their ball picks up a dummy ball and throws it straight at Me. I deflect it away and see their ball headed for their own goal, trying to get it set for them to score. I punch it away and dive for a dummy ball near the button for the lights.

I turn the lights on and see that their ball is already in place again. I launch the dummy ball at the girl holding my ball about to throw it in for the last goal. She has to flinch away from it (the balls are very heavy) and I dive back to their goal as she throws my ball. Its a diving punch to knock my ball away.

Just as I hit my ball and deflect it away I wake up because I also punched the wall next to my bed and my left hand still hurts as I write this.

Fun game!

Big Fight

Starts out fighting inside a house. I make it outside and I see the target. Some dude I need to kill. I make my way toward him but he grows from regular people size to about 20ft tall. Then he gets on this giagantic tiger. Does he think he's He-Man or something? 'Cause writing this now, I think he might have been.

I find two friends to help me. They both say ok non-chalantly (sp?) And jump into the air doing a backflip. As they flip, THEY grow into giagantic people, too!

So the three of us head in for the big fight.. pun intended. We take turns distracting him while the other two hit him from behing. I shoot the tiger in its eye and it gets pissed. It bucks dude off and runs for me. I back into the cage that it came out of when it was small because now it can hardly get its head in let alone fit past shoulders. With my back pressed against the far side of the cage, the tigers mouth snapping just a few feet from me, I pull out a knife and start slashing at its eyes and nose. I see my two big ass partners hitting it in the ass and back.

Then I wake up.

No Access

I was doing contract work for some company. Problem was I didn't know how to get into the building or where to go once I did.

I start asking around to random people walking in this security door with a keycard swipe. No one know anything that helps so I piggyback my way through the door. Inside there's security. I ask them and they tell me my badge IS my keycard. Turned out I have higher access than most regular employees.

Now I have to figure out where to go. I see a guy I recognize but he's dressed like a groom and sitting at a table with a woman dressed like a bride. They are having a big wedding reception at the office.

Lucky for me I have a teal (grooms color) vest in my car. Don't know why. But at least I fit in.

I try to ask the groom where I need to go but he dismisses me and calls me a profane name. Wrong time to ask I suppose.

Shitty dream. It ends with me confused and standing in the building lobby.

Aliens

I'm writing this way after the dream so there isn't a lot of detail I'm able to remember.


I found a large alien ship in the woods. I snuck into what I think was the engine room and took something. I'm guessing it was some kind of power reactor that was small and light enough to carry with one hand.

On the way out I start killing every alien I see.. even though none of them were hostile. I started dropping explosive charges as I ran and the aliens started to run, too. In hindsight I don't think they were trying to get me, just get away from the ship which was then full of bombs. I hit a button and a large metal door started to close. I jumped through just as it was closing, leaving behind the rest of my bombs.

I ran out into the woods and the ship exploded in a huge fireball.

When I woke up I thought "Damn.. that was a dick move."

Battle

I was living in Hawaii. While getting my emissions inspection I was bullshitting with the inspector guy. Behind him in the ocean two walrus swam by that looked like one was eating the other's ass but turned out one was swimming backward and they were kissing.

Then we saw the flipper of a whale. It swam right up to shore "what the hell kind of whale is that??" I said. Then we all realized it wasn't a whale. It was an alien wearing some kind of flipper suit.

It looked like it was having trouble. Like it had been swimming forever and was tired. One guy went up to try and help it out of the suit. As soon as it got out, it backhanded the dude and sent him flying. Everyone screamed and ran away. Except me.

Somehow I knew ivory was its weakness. With me I had a ornamental ivory dagger and a ivory back-scratcher in the shape of a six-fingered claw. No idea why. I grabbed em and the fight was on. I was untouched. Slashing it with the claw and cutting with the dagger. It pulled out a trident weapon but I knew what to do. When it would swing for me, I'd swing the claw with my left and put it between the trident tines. I'd twist the claw to wedge and I'd and full control of where the trident could go. Then I'd swing or stab at the alien with my dagger in right hand.

The alien said "You can't kill me!" I said "I killed your female alien! I stabber her in the lungs and she suffocated!" It responded "She was weak. She had.." I can't remember what it said she had. Some kind of problem like asthma or emphazema (sp?) Or lung cancer.

I fought it for a long time. I was untouched and its whole body was covered in cuts. I thought "I gotta cut its dick off! That's its weakness! Wait.. no that's that movie The Watch. I don't know this guys weakness."

Then I woke up.

Mad Science

A female scientist at a school in NY, NY found a way to turn humans into animals. The dream started with a man that had a chicken head inside his stomach. He kept that gaping hole which housed the bird with a piece of leather and regular shirts. When he got upset the chicken would start squaking or possibly attack and kill the person in front of him that made him angry. Because of this, the man worked as a night janitor at the school so his seceret would't get out.

Then the dream changed to me and 2 other young kids (7 or 8yr old). We were soap box riding. We were all three riding in the same cart and crashed in front of some other kids. The 3 of us felt fine but the faces of the other kids were horror. I looked at one kid's hand and it was messed up. The other kid had hurt his stomach. I had hurt my head. I didnkt know how bad but by the reactions.. pretty bad. We went to the nurse at the school we crashed in front of. I can't remember what she gave us but we healed very quickly.

There was a door there that seemed like something strange might be behind it but xouldn't get in. The 3 of us kids had a dog that we tried sending into the room to check it out. Not sure what we were hoping to get from a dog. It was in there for way too long so I went looking for it. I started shouting his name (can't remember) and he popped out and ran for me. Then the woman started calling it and the dog acted like it was in a trance and started going back. We had a 'call the dog' battle for a short while with the dog going back and forth but I eventually lost. At one point while the dog was going in and out of the door I managed to step inside. There was a long stairwell downward. The nurse was standing at the bottom. The floor she was on was a bare cement illuminated with blue-green and blue lights. I ran out to try and get the dog away but, as I said, it didn't work and the dog disappeared behind the door and never came back.

Many years skip by and I'm a teenager. I'm still friends with the kid that had a hurt arm but not the kid with a hurt stomach. That stomach kid works as a night janitor back to the school. I see him every once and a while mopping or sweeping when I have homework I stay late to work on. One night I see him standing in a doorway. All I can see is his back and he is arguing with someone. I hear a loud squak sound and a thud. The kid starts talking to himself, saying things like "Now look what you did!" And "now I have to clean this up." He says someones name and asks why they do what they do.

The kid didn't know I saw all this. When he walked into the room I saw a body of an older man on the ground. The kid was dragging him by the arm further into the room. I heard a squak again and the kid stood up and looked at me. He had a large bird head sticking from a hole in his right abdomen. It looked like a vulture head. He said "Aww now you can't leave" so I started running.

He couldn't keep up so I got away. I stopped going to the school after hours. Not much later I started seeing the kid more and more doing janitorial work during the day. Every time he saw me he would stare as if thinking of a way to get me. People started disappearing from the school. Police couldn't figure it out but I knew. I started sneaking around, watching him. I saw him kill a couple more people. Sometimes the bird wouldn't kill them outright so he had to finish them off.

One day I was in a shop class of some kind. Soldering some stuff together in a room by myself. Out of nowhere the kid was standing on the other side of the table. I took off running and managed to get away again.

The next day I went back into the room but all of my soldering supplies were gone. As I was walking out the nurse came in and set her large bag down. When it opened I saw my solding iron and solder inside. I was surprised but asked if I could have it back. She said yes but was staring at me with an odd look of contemplation. When I pulled the things out, the bag was lined with dog treats. I looked at tbe woman who now had a big smile. "So it was you." I turned and there was my friend whom had the hurt left hand when we were young. It was no longer a human hand but a bird wing from about mid-forearm down.I ran past him to try and get out and he started laughing.

I was on the second floor. The stairwell was a very large square shape spiral with about 20x20 foot opening going from the roof at the 4th or 5th floor down to the ground level. As I ran down the stairs I saw the bird-arm kid jump over the 2nd floor railing and sort of glide down to the ground level to the exit door.

I ran back up and jumped to some scaffolding above him where someone was cleaning the windows. When I got out the window I had to balance along the top of a thin wall. Below me is the driveway which slopes downward to my right. In front of me is the edge of wall I'm on and a 2story drop down a steep embankment. The bird arm kid runs outside and jumps down the embankment as I reach the edge of my wall. He has gotten in front of me again, right to where I was headed. I jump down to a post sticking out of the wall then down to another then am able to drop to the ground at the bottom of the embankment.

I start to run up the next hill but bird-arm lands in front of me. I turn and instinctively jump for one of the bars I was on. I should have been WAY too far away to even come close but I sort-of float jump a long distance. I float jump again up to the top of the embankment and run for the school door. Out of the corner of my left eye I see bird-arm running along the wall that I was previously on. He jumps down as I reach the door but as he lands, his bird hand slaps the door shut and his human hand grasps my shirt shoulder. I look at him and he gets an evil grin.

I wake up.

Karaeoke

Paul, Jordan,, Kelly and one other pserson got all dressed up and did Monster mash.

Screamed and yelled so loud I woke myself up.

Work Dream

PM at a Whitecaps bar in Vancouver, BC.

Some religious fanatics didn't believe in power tools and other bullshit so made the PM frustrating and take a long time.

Cartoons?

Me in hot air balloony buggs on ground. We each have 3 rockets per round of the game. He shoots me down round one because I don't know what I'm doing. Next round I'm sitting with legs dangle below balloon. I kick the rocket as it gets close. Less of a kick.. more of a toe-tap to deflect/reroute the trajectery of the rocket. It blows up a straw shack next to him. I have to pound the tail of of my rocket on the floor of the balloon and drop it without falling myself. Round 2, I win. Round 3, tie. Buggs dodged my rockets.

Time to get down. I grab a handle and jump out of the balloon. The handle slides down the tether and I'm falling extremely fast. At first scary but then fun like skydiving. Somehow what was "me" becomes the couple from Marry Poppins and I become and observer. Like my eyes are a camera. They start dancing and swinging around the tether as they fall. They reach a thick cloud bank and I am back to the rope holder. Poppins crew gone. Lightning all around. I say" look at all that lightning! Will it hit us?" To a person I can't see but is there.

I land hard in what I can only describe as Zues's office building. There are giant people sitting at desks. The walls and floor are white clouds. I ask "Is this the bottom? Are we on the ground?" And a giant guy in a brown vest with glasses and brown hat sitting behind a desk looks at me like I'm retarded. I walk around a little, looking around.

I wake up.

Beginning of The End

This blog will be used to write down dreams as soon as I wake up. I may miss a few but too bad.

I'll be as detailed as possible. Hopefully something good will come from writing my dreams down. I've been told you start to recognize dreams more and start having more lucid dreams.

Goodnight.