Last night I had one of them.. nightmares, lets call it. I was in my street with a bunch of people.. doing what I don't really know but I was going in and out of houses. My next door neighbors decided to let her dogs out and they would run rapidly around the street. I never really liked the dogs, and I kept jumping up and down and flying around as they kept snapping at my feet and I thought they were going to bite me. I would take safety by sitting on top of houses so that they couldn't get me.
When I came out of someone's house, I instantly knew that I was lucid dreaming. I suddenly had the power to do what I want. So, I decided to go up the street, and up the cut to see who was there. There were some lads standing at the top so I approached them. They weren't listening to me so I just walked on. There were some other people behind them, and they started talking to me. One handed me over about £50 and asked if I could get them some happy pills. Where I could get them I didn't know, but I took it and walked off. I went left and saw some people I knew from university. For some reason, they weren't to happy to see me. One approached me, I got angry, and started hitting him. One of the lads I met up with before came behind, and started off a massive fight. I jumped up where there was a gate to the school on my right and went over onto the field.
The next dream I had consisted of a lion. I think it linked on from the before dream but I'm not to sure. We were in a cave like prison where people and animal were in cages on either side in the cave. Next thing I know I'm in one of them with four other people, I manage to get out of it and walk along the cave. One of them was empty, a one a lion should have been in, I walked along to the end of the cave and realized that it was on a train track. I saw someone standing at the corner who I know from university, and then I heard a low growl. The lion was standing right behind him, he was jumped on, and then mauled to death.
Saturday, 30 November 2013
The Doctor, The Kiss and the Jonathon Ross Show
The other night I had the best dream ever, the Doctor, David Tennant, kissed me, and it was wonderful. It was amazing... and it was in my old school yard. I was on the ground one minute and he kissed me, the next, I was paralyzed and was being dragged over the yard and the next thing I knew I was on the Jonathon Ross show. Celebrities were being interviewed while I was lying on the ground feeling like a right idiot cos I couldn't move. When it comes to me answering the questions, I'm speechless and don't know what to say. There is much more to this dream, but I can't remember a lot of this one now.
Thursday, 28 November 2013
Drugs, The Police and Family
Last night I had a really weird dream which was quite frightening, and I've been feeling tired all day. This dream is quite memorable now and even my mum thought it was slightly weird when I asked her who my grans sister was married to... I think that dream came first. One of those... family dreams... which was quite nice. I was firstly with my my mum and sister, in a car, we had just arrived at some shopping center. As we got out we saw my great aunt... who is dead.. and we had a nice chat and get together... it was weird.. but nice.
And then came the next dream. Which was quite fun. Started off in a room in a house... lucid dreaming. As I knew I could do anything, I jumped out and ran through streets... along one I walked up to some people.. then... for some strange reason I want some drugs. This guy tries to give me some cigarettes instead but I tell him I'm not stupid. We finally swap something, then when we do... the police swarm onto the scene. We run, and I throw the stuff I have onto a police car. I run into a building, but they come into it and catch me. Strange dreams again.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)