What Are You Dreaming?

[a-dev]

I woke up bald right down the centre of my head. It was very alarming.

 

[Mr. Green]

Forgotten dream.


I am in a semi-dark office. The computer monitor got porn images on the desktop. An older blond human resource woman come in. Another man come in after her. I tried to delete the porn but I had to grab the monitor and flip it down. I ask her to give me a minute. She just stand there. I am force to stand it up again and delete the porn. She saw the porn. I highlight and delete the rest. Embarrass and conflicting feeling as this is my last day and she is from human resource. There is nothing for me to do anyway. I am outside the house now. She is inside. How the heck did she get inside. She must be in charge of the refinance and thus have the key? I went in. The first floor is rented so we shouldn't be in here. Another man enter the living space. She discuss the human resource document with me. She ask why I have scratches on my hand. There must be an investigation into that, she said.
I never look at porn during work and I did get scratches, from cleaning backyard, in real life. But they're certainly using my fear and emotion against me.

 

[Mr. Green]

I am sleeping where I usually sleep. My mother peek in. I close the door.


A glimpse of a gigantic raven come at me. Someone is on it but I see mostly the large head with multiple eyes - 6 to 7 eyes.

 

[Mr. Green]

I am playing tag with a friend. I got most of my friend completed on my list. We're reduced to maybe an inch tall. I don't feel my legs. They turn into a cloud or leaf or bubble or something that allow me to fly. I chase him or it around gigantic chairs and table. Something happen and he lost his way below. I couldn't find it. I search below, among the enlarged dirt and debris. He probably reduced himself even smaller.

 

[Mr. Green]

I look out the window of my home. Nice, clean, and lush grass on the ground. A UPS truck come forward on the right. It was modified to work like a spiky shovel. It drive forward and extend the parking space. A second, similar UPS truck, come forward now but is closer to the edge of my house. It got stuck but push harder and caught a large log. It continue forward and push the log, soil, and everything else away. It slam into the edge of my home. I am not mad but I will grab a pen and paper to get the info on who is responsible. I will sue these people so bad. Somehow I am on the far end of the small metal bridge, outside my home. Construction worker use crane to load large metal pipes for what ever reason. I talk to a large person for information. The pipe swivel and I got out of the way. I am on the smaller walkway on the end of the bridge again. I look down and see clean, lush, blades of grass sticking out of a stream. The soil have this pale, milky white clay color to it. Construction must have disturbed the soil so bad. Something is coming out of the hole. A family of rabbits got out and immediately got dried. I look back again and something is down there. A family of creature that look like a hairless mole is down there. Now I see a wicker basket of these creature. They're all dried. Their arms and legs just folded perfectly into their body that they look like perfectly cute bag of fur.

Forgotten glimpse of something wonderful.

I wake up because of my smart phone ringing. I continuously swipe my thumb over it to answer but it won't response. This is the second time my phone won't response to me; and in a different way.

 

[highlander1]

I woke up to a upstair's apartment i heard a ringing doorbell and stuff going on outside. I looked out the window my dad yelling to me to come down and help clean a huge amount of trash outside just piles of piles of trash I'm super pissed off by this and the person ringing the door waking me. I start down a maze of stairways get to the door and its old friend from way back in my childhood wanting some weed. I just walk past him into like a flee market crowded. I walk thru the market run into a person i fought in highschool i think to swing at him instead we just grin at each other and walk on. I get outside the streets feel like memorial weekend again crowded with people watching a parade and street vendors bbqs everywhere. I get to where i thought where my dad was asking me to clean all the mountains of trash and walk thru it to a old girl friend eating asking me to join and eat along with my older brother saying sit down and eat. I get even more pissed turn around and walk into the traffic dodging cars just totally annoyed as hell and wake up. My dad died around memorial day and i never ever have any good dreams if he's in it. Love nightmares anyway morning...

 

[Mr. Green]

Glimpse of a number 5 made of pure lightning. It gives off lightning streak on its edges. Something brownish is obstructing it on the bottom.


A dot of condensed colors like a rainbow; larger dots of orange color; and an even larger glob of blue color like a can of paint was spilled on the ground. My mind turn it into a few plastic barrow. Finally, a plastic blue coffin with an art deco style to it.

 

[Mr. Green]

Short dreams and glimpse, here and there.


I am probably on the edge of a lake as the water seem blackish. A guy from a reality show is driving an RV vehicle or bus, on the water's edge. He's walking from the back to the front of the vehicle. I look out the window and see an ordinary brown stork by the water. There is a video camera and my view instantly went into camera view. The view of the stork seem to repeat itself like I am seeing a video. He drive the vehicle out the water. My view is outside and front of this vehicle now. Rubber tires roll on metal beams as the vehicle exit the water. Vehicle parked now but it looks like a large piece of junk. An RV vehicle of royalty arrive. It is a luxury vehicle but the royals are trying to live on a budget. Elizabeth like to be alone and away from the mansion. People are having sex and she prefer to be away from it.
I am with a celebrity now. She could be Anna Nicole Smith. She travel on an RV vehicle from CA to across country. There's a sense of worry that mail at home will be missed.
I am at a beach now. A young boy is by his father. He is trying to hook a fish so he can start fishing. He failed and I try to show him and hook the small minnow for him. He try to fish. I walk away from the beach. I walk uphill by the end of the bridge. There is a small opening where cars can drive down, between the columns. This is not a real road. A sport vehicle came down and burn rubber and throw sands everywhere. I maneuver up. I am between the side of the bridge now but the scenery changed. Above me is an open road where vehicle drive by. Below is a cave structure with a clean stream in between and an opening on the other side, towards the other side of the bridge. My mother walk by below, with a few of her female friends, with all her grocery shopping. At first, I instinctively tried to hide. She pull out some cash and said, "Look, I made $15 today." I said something like that's it? She is all smile and happy.

 

[Mr. Green]

Remembered dream better off forgotten.


I am like a dot on a game map that is a little like a labyrinth. Someone like me is also on this map. A killer dot is chasing him. Someone got trap in a bad area but got out before the killer dot got this someone. Someone found the exit/entrance and got away; possibly to the next level. I am trying to find the exit/entrance as well. Killer dot is after me now. It is closer to me now. I stretch the map to give me distance between it. I got out of bad corner after bad corner. My view is limited so it is a trial and error until I find it. I exit/entrance as I laugh-out-loud before and after I took it and until the recruiter call me on the phone.


I am on a train. The inside look like a subway but outside it look like as big as any train. Various kind of passenger is on this train. Stop after stop, my mother is with me. It made a sharp turn and cross track. I can see the front of another stationed train, on the other track. It finally stop. I don't know if we had an accident but everyone is out. I have two damaged vehicle on my hand; a Toyota and a VW. I grab 2 wheel hubcaps on the ground. It is so damage and mangled. I step in one of the vehicle and start it. Took a little while but the dash board light up and start. My mother is waiting for a vehicle.

 

[Mr. Green]

A short dream forgotten. But I am aware of an entity or something wrong with the picture that it is just a dream, so it ended promptly.


I am with my mother and our relative(cousins) in NYC. Somehow we got separated or maybe we're supposed to meet there. A relative is in the driver seat. I am behind, trying to close the trunk that is full of luggage. He drive forward and I give chase for a little. Why the heck is he driving is beyond me. I got caught up and is in the vehicle now. A couple of girls in a white car is driving pass us. They're waving and having fun like it's a party. Traffic on the NYC highway but it feel like New Jersey highway. Somehow we are at the front of the intersection. I told him we're supposed to make a right turn near here so stay to the right. I feel somewhat hunker down to the ground. There are soldiers and uniform officers on the ground. On the far right, about a few miles of the intersection, I can see a couple of dark smokes raising.
I am at the bottom of the train station, with my mother now. A female conductor is giving out direction, at the front of the train. I try to use my cell phone but it doesn't seem to work. We must be under attack at multiple places. People are everywhere. She said our friend/relatives are somewhere outside.

 

[Mr. Green]

I am in a western scene and in a wooded area. I am with someone who is an equivalent of my father. We went to the town or market to shop. We came back with a male stranger. I approach a wooded cabin. Inside the door is dark. I stay to the left side of it. Bullet shoot out. I roll to the far left and duck under the wall. The stranger try to attack the father-like person from behind. He pull out his gun. I somehow speed to him and push the gun up. He pull out a knife from his right hand. I slow time to grab it with my left hand.

 

[Mr. Green]

I meditate again and again for 3 times. I see a single golden-green something sticking out of the ground. It look like a single blade of grass but much thicker and round, about 1 inch high.
I am on an interview or in a company. I am late and take a seat on one of the two long table with everyone else. Someone hand me a filled out sheet of application. A blond woman call out a name. It's not my name but turn out it is. I follow her to her group. I am in a low, old, wooded cubicle and by a small wooded desk. There are others like me around but I don't know what they are doing. I am in an open office area now. People here and there. A big, fat, naked and disgusting guy is close. He is about to penetrate another similar guy. Next thing I know, the other guy have holes in his skin/behind. It look like a number of large blister or pimple that got popped and there are lacerated skin around the edges of these holes. I am unharmed but what a disgusting scene. An old, thin man and woman are smiling near by.
I step on the head of a dragon. On a different angle, I see a female with a dot on her forehead, step on a head of a beast. She could be a goddess.

 

[Mr. Green]

I am at a new job. We went out with a client. We're at a crowded beach area. We went back to the large vehicle(SUV) and I decided to go buy feeding fish. Someone said to come back 20 minutes. I take a walk back and find myself at a open corner of the street. They built a new Jewish museum. There are 2 cave-like opening to it. Most of it is below and there is a mini roller-coaster with life-size cars. I abandon getting the fish and just walk back to them. Time is almost out. I saw a taxi and sudden it is on the street besides me. The driver said to get in. I went in. I noticed he is almost an old man. He look like one of those classic black and white actor. He drive by crowd and crowd of people; drive by huge iron sculptures and architect. A woman is on the right of me now. Somehow she got in. I ask her if she is going to share the fee. I get the feeling I should not ask a woman to help pay. She gesture with her hand, holding 20+1 dollar bills. Fantastic, huge, open area with buildings that are clearly populated. I direct him to go by the beach area. They're probably in a restaurant by now. We're in a narrower area now but still crowed. I spot my mother across the street. She come to me and point at the number in front of the restaurant, behind me. I am to wait here, for them.

 

[Mr. Green]

My teeth bite on something. I sense it's a large nail from a large entity. It twist and turn. My teeth almost crack. I put my mental focus into it, again and again. This is now a challenge. I keep my focus up. It pull out. I laugh in my triumph.

 

[Mr. Green]

I am awake but in a sleeping position. I hear static noise but sound like a male voice in a radio talk show, in the 40's 0r 50s. I rub my ear and the noise clear. I calm down again and the noise come back.


A white male, with a cool personality, blow white powder onto my face. Strings of color flows toward me. I think I walk with him to another room. A white female blond is on the bed and is in a doggie/animal position. Another white male is banging her from behind while a number of other white male is standing by and is waiting to take their turn.

 

[Mr. Green]

I am driving on the road to a familiar city. I look at the sky to judge my distance. The bridge/tunnel should be coming up soon. I am on a skyscraper type of building. On my right, the view is like a pastel color painting of the edge of a building, above the clouds and buildings. To my left must is the tunnel. I walk in.
I am in a college class room. This is my regret of not finishing my bachelor of architecture. It is an open studio. I check out other student and past student's sketches. Sketches of building and furniture with a certain perspective. One sketch I can connect the dots and see how the perspective was done on the cozy chair. Suddenly, the room is crowded. There is a meeting going on. A dirty-blond female professor is meeting her students. Two, almost identical, Asian female twins is by me now. They have matching horizontal red and white stripes, type of t-shirt on and a dark skirt. I stand up to give one of them my seat, so they both be seated. They start talking in my native tongue. The one on the right, speaking to her other half, said she don't know why she look Chinese but speak my native tongue. I talk to her, to show that I can speak that language too. Class is over. The room suddenly have this executive feel to it. I sense that there is not a lot of jobs for these people who will eventually graduate. I grab my leather book and walk out. This is no longer for me. I am at the lobby now. There is no one at the reception desk. I look out of the semi-circular windows and look toward the main school. Back inside, I am at this little desk that have this printing machine. I play with it and print out this small paper like a Chinese cookie's message. I got out.

 

[Solidus]

I've had weird, vivid nightmares this entire week. And they always take place in space or on an alien planet.

 

[snoop101]

I've had weird, vivid nightmares this entire week. And they always take place in space or on an alien planet.

 

[Mr. Green]

I am with the company road trip. I wakeup or go to the restroom in the dark. Two other people are in it too. I walk out the side of the building, again, in the dark. One of the company person walk to the front. I am at the side of the low, but wide, river now. I walk the bridge but it stop half way. I can see the other house, on the other side. I walk back and further back to an open gated community. Now I am lost. I walk the side of the river and take the long path to a mall. One of the mall's building is a nice brick building with a lighted Donald Trump picture on the front. Nice light artificial pond and design all around. No one around until I look back and see a lost woman like myself. She ask another woman for direction. I finally get to ask her too but don't remember the housing complex's name. I'll just back track south. Still dark, quiet, and dark but I can always call the manager on the phone, if need be.

 

[Mr. Green]

I see Romans soldiers with their military outfit on. There is a commotion going on like they're under attack or something. They start to run toward me, under a shaded overhang. Someone instruct them to line up against a concrete, low wall, on my left. I am outside with them now. We're all around a device or few device made of wood and iron. And we're on a higher elevation.
A forgotten scene.
My left hand is a wizard hand against a dark background. I am wearing some kind of glove that glitter and shine. My fingers have pointy glove over my glove. I am holding a dark wood wand that looks like a nice rounded chopstick. I hold it perpendicular to my arm. I stir it in a metal plate, the size of an ashtray or wide as a bow and flat. It look like copper. Forces move within this tray. Gold particles flow like water and got suck in the tip of the wand. A small fraction are left but I willed it toward the tip. I am fully aware that I am in a dream yet awake. I will enjoy this till I decide to wake up. I keep my focus up to clean what ever is left over.