The dream about a fire
I was in my Journalism class. The catch was it was a night. Everyone else was in their second period class. We were all doing our work or whatever we were doing when the fire alarm rings.
We all file outside, I head towards where my third period class is on the field like we are supposed to. Everyone is walking slow like we usually do in fire drills. I'm standing on the field with everyone else, when I see the smoke. It's pretty close, in the hills by our school. Everyone freaks out and starts running away.
I head towards the parking lot, but then it transforms into this meadow type thing. There's a house in the middle of it and apparently I know who's in it because I run towards it yelling about a fire. There is an old lady inside and It's my job to get her out of there. Problem is, she doesn't seem to get that there's a fire. So she keeps moving really slowly, packing all her stuff.
And then it ended. Just like that.
&fin
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Old Dream #4
The dream where I ride an alligator.
This was actually a few months back. I think in January.
I was on this road that goes up a hill and I'm riding an alligator which is supposed to be a car. I turn right to this little dirt road and then the alligator breaks down. D:
That was about it. I thought it was kinda weird. He was such a good alligator. ;__;
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"To see an alligator in your dream, symbolizes treachery, deceit, and hidden instincts. It may be a signal for you to take a new perspective on a situation. It may also represent your ability to move between the material world of waking life and the emotional, repressed world of the unconscious.Alternatively, the alligator represents healing powers and qualities.�An alligator also suggests that you are thick-skinned or insensitive.
To dream that you are running away from the alligator, indicates that you are unwilling to confront some painful and disturbing aspect of your unconscious. There is some potentially destructive emotion that you are refusing to acknowledge and owning up to.
According to biblical interpretations, an alligator suggests that leviathan is king over the children of pride. (Psa 74:14, Job 41:1,Isa 27:1)"
But nothing on riding one. Darn.
This was actually a few months back. I think in January.
I was on this road that goes up a hill and I'm riding an alligator which is supposed to be a car. I turn right to this little dirt road and then the alligator breaks down. D:
That was about it. I thought it was kinda weird. He was such a good alligator. ;__;
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"To see an alligator in your dream, symbolizes treachery, deceit, and hidden instincts. It may be a signal for you to take a new perspective on a situation. It may also represent your ability to move between the material world of waking life and the emotional, repressed world of the unconscious.Alternatively, the alligator represents healing powers and qualities.�An alligator also suggests that you are thick-skinned or insensitive.
To dream that you are running away from the alligator, indicates that you are unwilling to confront some painful and disturbing aspect of your unconscious. There is some potentially destructive emotion that you are refusing to acknowledge and owning up to.
According to biblical interpretations, an alligator suggests that leviathan is king over the children of pride. (Psa 74:14, Job 41:1,Isa 27:1)"
But nothing on riding one. Darn.
Monday, March 22, 2010
3.22.10
The dream about Twilight
Yeah. I had a dream about Twilight. Lets get this straight, I hate the Twilight series. My dream was in third person point of view, meaning I was watching everything happen. It wasn't me watching the movie, I was actually there with Bella and Edward. In the room with them. I could feel the animosity growing as the dream continued.
Then it ended. :|
&fin
Yeah. I had a dream about Twilight. Lets get this straight, I hate the Twilight series. My dream was in third person point of view, meaning I was watching everything happen. It wasn't me watching the movie, I was actually there with Bella and Edward. In the room with them. I could feel the animosity growing as the dream continued.
Then it ended. :|
&fin
Sunday, March 21, 2010
3.21.10
The dream with the Hawaiians
This one was this morning. I was at a boarding school type thing, maybe an apartment. And anyways, everything was going okay until night time. I was in a small room that had a bed, and a sliding glass door that led to a pool area. The sliding door stretched across one whole wall and had blinds.
I was minding my own business when I hear people screaming outside in the hallway. I open the door to see and people are running. I didn't know what was going on so I left the room and these guys pushed me back inside, coming with me. This is were it gets kinda fuzzy. We camped out in my room, peeking out the blinds of the door. We could see police lights reflecting off the water. I guess some guy in swim trucks and no shirt came up to the door and started talking to us. Then all I remember was all of us saying "Ohhhhhh! The Hawaiians!"
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This one was a few days ago. I was going to post it, but by the time I got home, I forgot. Then I remembered what it was.
It starts off with my older brother coming home. (He's in the Air Force and I haven't seen him in a few years) I was on the computer playing this facebook app and I was showing him. You have to tell them what your favorite band is and I guess he put Family Force 5. I got excited because I like that band too. Then I go outside into my car. I think there were other people in there too. Anyways, I start driving and then I guess I was trying to park in a driveway, but every time I tried to slow down, I kept hitting the gas. I had to go around the block about 10 times before I actually braked. By then the car had turned into a truck and my legs where to short to hit the petals.
&fin
Note: I have a lot of car dreams. They always freak me out. Every one that I have, has to do with me not being able to stop my car. Or my breaks going out. :|
This one was this morning. I was at a boarding school type thing, maybe an apartment. And anyways, everything was going okay until night time. I was in a small room that had a bed, and a sliding glass door that led to a pool area. The sliding door stretched across one whole wall and had blinds.
I was minding my own business when I hear people screaming outside in the hallway. I open the door to see and people are running. I didn't know what was going on so I left the room and these guys pushed me back inside, coming with me. This is were it gets kinda fuzzy. We camped out in my room, peeking out the blinds of the door. We could see police lights reflecting off the water. I guess some guy in swim trucks and no shirt came up to the door and started talking to us. Then all I remember was all of us saying "Ohhhhhh! The Hawaiians!"
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This one was a few days ago. I was going to post it, but by the time I got home, I forgot. Then I remembered what it was.
It starts off with my older brother coming home. (He's in the Air Force and I haven't seen him in a few years) I was on the computer playing this facebook app and I was showing him. You have to tell them what your favorite band is and I guess he put Family Force 5. I got excited because I like that band too. Then I go outside into my car. I think there were other people in there too. Anyways, I start driving and then I guess I was trying to park in a driveway, but every time I tried to slow down, I kept hitting the gas. I had to go around the block about 10 times before I actually braked. By then the car had turned into a truck and my legs where to short to hit the petals.
&fin
Note: I have a lot of car dreams. They always freak me out. Every one that I have, has to do with me not being able to stop my car. Or my breaks going out. :|
Thursday, March 18, 2010
3.18.10
Word dream
I couldn't remember my dream again. But right before I woke up, I remember dreaming about reading. It wasn't me reading, it was more like an image of a page from a book. I could see the words written on it. I know for sure that it was from either "The Hunger Games" or "Catching Fire"-
&fin
I couldn't remember my dream again. But right before I woke up, I remember dreaming about reading. It wasn't me reading, it was more like an image of a page from a book. I could see the words written on it. I know for sure that it was from either "The Hunger Games" or "Catching Fire"-

&fin
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
3.17.10
The dream with the English teacher
I was sitting in English class and I guess I had to go to the bathroom. So I get up and grab the pass and as I walk to the door the teacher calls my name. I'm thinking "crap!" and that she's gonna talk to me about my horrible grade in her class. So I turn around and walk up to her and ask what she wants.
"Tell that guy to get out of your seat." I turn around to see what she's talking about and this guy was sitting in my seat. D: So I walk over to him and say "Get out of my seat please" and then walk out the door to the bathroom.
Then the dream changed and I can't remember what happened.
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I decided to go on blogthings and take some quizzes about sleeping. So I'm going to share them with you guys. xD
&fin
I was sitting in English class and I guess I had to go to the bathroom. So I get up and grab the pass and as I walk to the door the teacher calls my name. I'm thinking "crap!" and that she's gonna talk to me about my horrible grade in her class. So I turn around and walk up to her and ask what she wants.
"Tell that guy to get out of your seat." I turn around to see what she's talking about and this guy was sitting in my seat. D: So I walk over to him and say "Get out of my seat please" and then walk out the door to the bathroom.
Then the dream changed and I can't remember what happened.
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I decided to go on blogthings and take some quizzes about sleeping. So I'm going to share them with you guys. xD
Your Dreams Are Healthy |
![]() Your dreams seem to show that you're a very well adjusted and happy person. Overall, you are very content in your life. You tend to be a very productive thinker. You have a very vivid imagination and a rich creative mind. |
&fin
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Update & Dream
Okay, well, none of my dreams lately have been crazy. Last night I stayed up reading "The Lightning Thief". You know, with the greek gods and stuff? Well, I had a dream about that, but once I walked out of my room after I woke up, I couldn't remember a thing.
The night before that, I watched "Steel Magnolias". I had a dream about that. But I can't remember what happened. (Plus I was tossing and turning all night).
So I guess I'll tell you about this one I had a few weeks ago. I didn't really want to post it, but oh well.
The dream about the cow.
Okay, so I guess I was spending the night at Manda's house. We were sitting in her garage and I was looking at my bag for school. It had a big hole in the bottom of it. So I said
"Hey, do you have a bag I could borrow for school tomorrow?"
And then she started yelling at me.
"No! Stop asking me for stuff!!"
The dream fast forwards to the next morning. I see her dad making pancakes out of a box. (which I find strange because they usually make stuff form scratch) I start setting the table. I then go on their computer really quick and when I go back to the table, there are pancakes on the table, along with bacon. Manda, her dad, Kev and Chris were sitting at the table. I sit down and as I do, the bacon and pancakes turn into chicken wings.
There's a big bowl of ranch on the table and I pick up a wing and dip it into the sauce, but when I bring it back up to take a bite, it disappears.
"Am I going crazy, or did my chicken wing just disappear?" I ask, looking straight at her dad.
"Dude, you just dropped it in the ranch." he says.
I realize that I did and look towards Manda, who hasn't touched her food. In fact, there is nothing on her plate. Turns out, she's praying to her dead cow. And she's excited that the cow signed her plate before he died. o.0
&Fin
The night before that, I watched "Steel Magnolias". I had a dream about that. But I can't remember what happened. (Plus I was tossing and turning all night).
So I guess I'll tell you about this one I had a few weeks ago. I didn't really want to post it, but oh well.
The dream about the cow.
Okay, so I guess I was spending the night at Manda's house. We were sitting in her garage and I was looking at my bag for school. It had a big hole in the bottom of it. So I said
"Hey, do you have a bag I could borrow for school tomorrow?"
And then she started yelling at me.
"No! Stop asking me for stuff!!"
The dream fast forwards to the next morning. I see her dad making pancakes out of a box. (which I find strange because they usually make stuff form scratch) I start setting the table. I then go on their computer really quick and when I go back to the table, there are pancakes on the table, along with bacon. Manda, her dad, Kev and Chris were sitting at the table. I sit down and as I do, the bacon and pancakes turn into chicken wings.
There's a big bowl of ranch on the table and I pick up a wing and dip it into the sauce, but when I bring it back up to take a bite, it disappears.
"Am I going crazy, or did my chicken wing just disappear?" I ask, looking straight at her dad.
"Dude, you just dropped it in the ranch." he says.
I realize that I did and look towards Manda, who hasn't touched her food. In fact, there is nothing on her plate. Turns out, she's praying to her dead cow. And she's excited that the cow signed her plate before he died. o.0
&Fin
Sunday, March 7, 2010
3.7.10
The one with the flashbacks
I don't remember anything I dreamed last night. However, when I woke up, I kept getting weird flashbacks, that never happened to me in real life, but I somehow knew it was from my dream last night. I can't even remember the flashbacks because they were so short and only in the morning. Someone would do something and it would trigger it. Really weird feeling. :|
&fin
I don't remember anything I dreamed last night. However, when I woke up, I kept getting weird flashbacks, that never happened to me in real life, but I somehow knew it was from my dream last night. I can't even remember the flashbacks because they were so short and only in the morning. Someone would do something and it would trigger it. Really weird feeling. :|
&fin
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