DREAM 148 (Normal Dream)[This dream was totally influenced by Stephen King’s story (“Willa”). I know it was.] I was walking around the house but it seemed eerily empty. I had the feeling that something was wrong. I didn’t remember what I had been doing prior to walking around. The lights seemed dim. I found my dad unloading dishes in the kitchen but it was just him. He told me to look at the house around us. I did and saw it as an empty place, not a place where people lived. My dad said I was only seeing what I wanted to see and that’s why it had been full in the past days. But no one lived here because we were all gone. I picked one of my favorite pictures out of the dishwasher and held it up to the light. I asked my dad if I could walk through walls now if we were all spirits…/…I was in a target…/…I was in my old Florida home, in my old bathroom. I was watching a diagram of the inside of a body with my P.E. teacher. He said that lots of lettuce would hurt the sides of your stomach…/…I was watching some anime with three blue haired girls. Two of them had drowned and the only remaining one was crying, on a train, and holding one of the other girl’s severed head. Yet the drowning sequences had been beautiful...END DREAM

[fragments about a Pokemon card battle with Eriq...]

[...fragments... Eriq and me getting lost and gears popping out of the ground... Incinerator battling a Pikachu with ice powers... ...in the ocean... a tiny, parasitic fish... ...a man with scissors after the kids on my bus... ...he was going to murder them.]

[fragments... buying new clothes... two caves to choose from... turned into a videogame...]

[fragments... but i strongly remember three points... first point was my bus driver driving down through a thick population of vines... second point was a dying mosquito... last point was me with my Litwick, Dante, in my parent's bedroom... we were alone but i kept getting this feeling of dread...]

note: This is a Litwick, it's a Pokemon...

[le fragments... something about a nuclear bomb... watching it go off in the distance... a alien planet... like "Planet 51"...]

[fragments... I was getting Mike's address... I was in my room... Jirachi was trying to convince me that Incinerator was going to kill me... I didn't believe her...]

[fragments... in a car at night with dad and Eriq... playing the VOCALOID song "LIGHT DRIVE ELECTRON" from my iPod docking station... Eriq getting mad and retaliating with Rock music...?]

[fragments... buying the DVD for Final Destination 5... choosing which cover I wanted...]

note: Ha, Final Destination 5 is out now... MUST BUY.

More dream related artwork...

Distortion World

Taken from my DA account, original is here: http://meltingcore.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d4jr0uq

[fragments... a tilting house... a plane that came through the window... Eriq didn't get out of the way in time...]

No dreams to report but I had some auditory hallucinations of GLaDOS' (from "Portal") voice. Dayum. She is creepy.

[fragments... GLaDOS... ominous presence... trying to sneak into a movie theater... inside a art gallery/mall...]

[fragments about fighting Juggy on Tron: Evolution...]

note: Juggy is a top leaderboard player. note2: Merry Christmas, everybody!

[fragments... Mike... endless stairs... Portal 2... Tests... Orchestra version of "Born This Way"...]

[my mind was generating test chambers for "Portal 2"...]

Leaves are lame! Snow is the new cool thing.

Delphi is back and ready for some more dreaming~ Hopefully this will last a while.

Let's get started.

Not a lot from last night.

My sister was pregnant, I rode a bike through a garbage dump, filled a bag with some goodies. I was in Georgia... A city with two 'L's Not sure what it was. Went to Goodwill, bought more goodies, gave them to my sister. I caught a glimpse of myself in a mirror, my eyebrows were weird.

Something related to minecraft....

That's all for the night!

YAAAAAY!!! Welcome back!!

Come into chat sometime!

<3 Nainai!

Last night: No sleep, no dreams.

Woke up at 5:23, meaning my alarm had been going off for 23 minutes. Peculiar!

Short dream about people coming into our messy apartment and me being embarrassed with the mess.

Dream about head to the "soul bowl" a seemingly imaginary football celebration -- kids from the preschool showed up too.

Short lucid, as soon as I got control, I created a room with two chairs, sat in one, and called out for a dream guide. Something started to form in the other chair, but I lost control before I could talk to him/her/it.

No sleep, no dreams~

I'm getting a cold, so it takes even longer for me to fall asleep. We'll see how this goes.

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Lovely, Moonbeam~

Had a zombie dream. I was back at my mother's house (the outdoors looked like the house, but the inside was different) and zombies attacked. A zombie tried to stab me, but I got the best of him and got the knife away. I saw some people getting into my neighbour's van. I managed to crawl in through the window as it was driving off. (Why would they leave without me?) I talked to the people in the van. Someone who looked like my aunt, but had a different voice. Two of my cousins, and a girl with long dark hair. We made our way to a hotel, broke in, and decided to spend the night there. I hopped in the shower, and the water gave out about half way through. Dream faded soon after ward.

All in all the dream was very real feeling.

Cool, zombie dream.

Now all you have to do is eat those zombies and... no nvm. yay new journal! Moar to stalk now.

Quote from: Hukif on January 07, 2012, 09:03:49 PMNow all you have to do is eat those zombies and... no nvm.

___>;

Ew.

FOUR HOURS OF SLEEP, WOOOOO. nodreams. ._.

Yikes.

It's cool, I slept well last night.

I had a dream... I know I did. I woke up at 2:25 and told myself to remember it.

I seemingly did not do that.

I'll post later if I remember it...

[...singing Ayumi Hamasaki's song "Party Queen"... ...Lady Gaga comes onstage...]

[Chell... quit doing tests for GLaDOS... me, Eriq, and Chell in a dark place... three guards... have to get across GLaDOS' light bridge...]

Sounds like Portal 2?  (Haven't played it.  Yet.)

:(

[les fragments... It was a city of skyscrapers... a protest was going on? A man who was the leader had to escape to Japan where he'd be safe... Had to use the Portal gun to get through all the skyscrapers... He was going up not sideways... Portal to Japan opened... I could see a manga artist making a mural... painted pink cloud and white crosses... YouTube comments about the city... (City I) is a great idea to power (City II)...]

Quote from: pj on January 09, 2012, 08:13:09 AMSounds like Portal 2?  (Haven't played it.  Yet.) Indeed! I got the second game over my Christmas break. I love it. <3

I can't imagine having the time to play another video game.  The last one I played through was the original Portal - and love it.  I thought it was the most brilliant premise for a video game I've ever seen or heard of.

DREAM 149 (Normal Dream)I was a Reactor Girl again. [Reactor Girl is a concept I made for my story “Melting core”. Basically a living nuclear power plant with two forms – human form and building form.] I was inside of a high school this time. I was looking for what they called their “Incinerator Room”. After wandering around on the second floor, freaking stray students out with my outfit, I found a heavy cement door. When no one was looking, I opened the door. A bunch of boys looked up at me. It was a locker room. I muttered and pushed past all the boys and found another hallway. I started walking down it, feeling like I was getting close. I finally found another heavy door that said “Incinerator Room”. I happily opened it to find a dank room. There was a huge circular opening in the center of the room, glowing orange. It had to be the incinerator. There was another contraption next to it, this one full of boiling water. There were a few more contraptions like this.  Against a far wall was a control panel. I sat over the edge of the incinerator, feeling warmth instead of searing pain. Of course, I only felt warmth because my body temperature was already hundreds of degrees. Any normal human would have felt searing pain. At this point, officials broke in along with Mike (who was apparently a nuclear scientist who took care of me). He demanded to know why I was away from the plant. The officials wanted to know what I was doing in the incinerator room. I felt cold water poured onto me… END DREAM [note: I freaking love it when I have dreams like this... I love the idea of messing with big machinery that I'm not supposed to be messing with... and not dying as well.]

[fragments... a concert movie for the band m.o.v.e. feat. their CD "Synergy"... was excited to hear "Come Together" on big speakers...]

[fragments... a rollercoaster... no adrenaline effect... :(]

Quote from: pj on January 10, 2012, 08:22:44 AMI can't imagine having the time to play another video game.  The last one I played through was the original Portal - and love it.  I thought it was the most brilliant premise for a video game I've ever seen or heard of. Yay, I'm glad to see others have enjoyed it as much as I have.

While playing it, I feel like some parts could have been written by Douglas Adams. It just has that style. If he was still alive, I bet he could write a awesome book about Portal...

[lot of fragments... moving back to Florida... train station... multi-levels... free hot bagels y donuts... in my room... soul stealing... a girlfriend and a boyfriend...]

note: sleep vibrations at the soul stealing fragments...

I had something but now I forgot.

Because I'm awesome like that.

Well then remember, NAO!

SO MANY DREAMS AND I CANT REMEMBER ANY OF THEM.

I really need to start writing down my dreams.

Post apocalyptic. Me and my crew (no one I recognized from real life) enter a lit up dorm building. Weapons drawn, we check room to room - On the second floor, we find a group of youngsters  - thirteen or so - and on the third floor we find an older man and woman.

One of the kids was addicted to exercise. Another one might have been eating human flesh. That was undetermined...

Olden times dream. I'd say 18th century. Drinking whiskey with a bunch of strangers (may have been influenced by chat last night...) and getting their stories. One of the people was Steve Buscemi.  Rest were seemingly generic. Half way through the dream, we went on an excursion, and stopped (as was tradition) at a bar in the middle of no where.

Winter hit at the end of the dream, and in a light snow, one of the characters and I set out for our last time. Taking a wagon and two horses we head off to the bar in the middle of no where before continuing to our destination (which was completely unknown to me.)

George Takei was at a barbeque with me. I believe I was younger, which reflected what I was doing at the barbeque. Me and two other youngsters (an RA I know and one of the other fitness instructors) were running around playing an intricate game of tag/capture the flag/dodgeball in the two buildings, the tent, the field, and the grassy yards around the barbeque. It went well. -- Also, sat and ate vegetables with some old ladies.

One of the old ladies was in my second dream (not a person I know in real life) along with my sister. We were at a Perkins, and ordered food. Once mine arrived, I realized I hadn't ordered a vegetarian meal. :0 Instead of asking for a replacement, my sister threw it on the ground.

She's not part of your system, man.

Fragment about a deer. I dunno.

Woot George Takai. Awesome. xD

Btw, do celebrities appear in your dreams often? Because I've only had a handful in all these years...I'm totally jealous.

They kind of do. I suppose that'd be a good dream sign.

Dream where I held hands with a pretty girl. :3 My dreams are so mild.

Visited my father's place. Unrealistic, but interesting. WHY ARE ALL THE PIPES LEAKING ALL THE TIME.

Want moar details in your DJ <.<