July 23, 2005
A fight with three devils
There was a team of us against three of the most powerful demons ever to have walked the face of the planet. For some reason the fight took place at a house in Yorkton. The fight involved knives, trickery and guns and not so much on magic and spells. One demon died, replaced with another powerful demon. But the demon didn't die without taking a member or members of our group. After the second demon died, taking a few peoples lives in the process, the third demon came in. He looked a lot like a buffed up Will Smith with a bad moustace and dark sunglasses. He presented himself at Beelzebub (or a name sounding like that), the lord of the flies. He asked to have twenty minutes of silence, shortly before he pushed the leader of our group onto an easy chair and brutally murdered and castrated him. Me and another guy left to the mall to have lunch. We started heading back. There was a line up of people walking somewhere. Where was no cars and the only one on wheels were me and the other guy...and we were on bicycles. These citizens seemed to be walking to either their salvation or to their doom. I felt a sense of uneasiness as I cycled back to the house to fight the third demon as I knew we weren't going to win.
I woke up.
I woke up.
July 08, 2005
(a missing dream)
I am not sure what happened, but this is a first. The "I Dreamed of Dodge Trucks" dream somehow vanished and I didn't delete it. Honest.
I'm going to enter in as much details as I can. I do not have the dream written down anywhere. It's all in my head.
The dream took place at night.
The place felt mechanical, with no buildings. There was a light blue-ish tint all around.
There were buildings in the distance, but there weren't any doors or windows nearby.
There were five large dark blue Dodge Ram trucks.
There were five people, counting myself, piloting the trucks.
The dream was split into six segments.
Three of the segments involved human interaction.
Three of the segments involved video game control.
The video game control felt like it came from a video cam pad. It didn't feel like a steering wheel, break, or gear shift was involved. The control felt forced.
The view of the video game segments was from a bird's eye view.
The first video game segment went as normal.
In the second video game segment, the truck that I was piloting slammed into the rear end of the truck to the left of me, taking my truck out of action.
In the third video game segment, I was given a pink used truck (which I think is an old later 1970s Ford truck)
In the human interaction scenes, some of the drivers had scuffles amongst themselves. I was skirting along the outside of the conversation, not talking.
In these human interaction scenes, I was taking a third person part. That is, me, the character, was taking part while me, the dreamer, was the audience.
I'm going to enter in as much details as I can. I do not have the dream written down anywhere. It's all in my head.
The dream took place at night.
The place felt mechanical, with no buildings. There was a light blue-ish tint all around.
There were buildings in the distance, but there weren't any doors or windows nearby.
There were five large dark blue Dodge Ram trucks.
There were five people, counting myself, piloting the trucks.
The dream was split into six segments.
Three of the segments involved human interaction.
Three of the segments involved video game control.
The video game control felt like it came from a video cam pad. It didn't feel like a steering wheel, break, or gear shift was involved. The control felt forced.
The view of the video game segments was from a bird's eye view.
The first video game segment went as normal.
In the second video game segment, the truck that I was piloting slammed into the rear end of the truck to the left of me, taking my truck out of action.
In the third video game segment, I was given a pink used truck (which I think is an old later 1970s Ford truck)
In the human interaction scenes, some of the drivers had scuffles amongst themselves. I was skirting along the outside of the conversation, not talking.
In these human interaction scenes, I was taking a third person part. That is, me, the character, was taking part while me, the dreamer, was the audience.
July 01, 2005
Becky's Dreams: Zombies and The Lion
I asked for permission to post the following two dreams:
Zombies
"I do remember a zombie dream i had a few days ago that scared the living crap out of me!...it was taking from the movie that just came out. Land of the Dead. I know you've heard of it. I was one of the few remaining people on earth and I was battling zombies...right before I woke up, me and another person I was with was beating a female zombies face in. I know! Violent little me"
The Lion
"I was at my home I grew up in, in my bedroom and there was a lion or some type of animal creature outside of my [bedroom] window stalking me. I know it was a feline creature because it purred!...It was early morning. Weather was clear. I was afraid of the crature because I knew I couldn't let it see me. I hid from it...[the lion] was out to get me...I couldn't let him see me."
Zombies
"I do remember a zombie dream i had a few days ago that scared the living crap out of me!...it was taking from the movie that just came out. Land of the Dead. I know you've heard of it. I was one of the few remaining people on earth and I was battling zombies...right before I woke up, me and another person I was with was beating a female zombies face in. I know! Violent little me"
The Lion
"I was at my home I grew up in, in my bedroom and there was a lion or some type of animal creature outside of my [bedroom] window stalking me. I know it was a feline creature because it purred!...It was early morning. Weather was clear. I was afraid of the crature because I knew I couldn't let it see me. I hid from it...[the lion] was out to get me...I couldn't let him see me."
