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Dream #10
"Actors": One groovy chica, extra's
Setting: Round Valley
Story: It was a cold balmy November evening just after my birthday. Certain secrets had just been unveilded in my house and
tension was high. I had just gone to bed and as I closed my eyes things flew at me from above. I closed my eyes and say a
lightening storm on the backs of my eyelids. The whole time I was aware that I was in the process of falling asleep. I was
crying. I wondered why. I then got up and walked around my trailer. There was a flash and life continued on as normal. But
it was the next day and on all the mountains there were bars going up into the clouds. It seemed as there was no way out. I
was on my way to the post office to mail college applications that day. But the night before I knew I'd dreamed of mailing
them.
I woke up with a start in the middle of the night. I'd only been asleep for 1/2 hour. I was crying. I was scared of what my
dream had meant. I think that I was scared of being stuck in Covelo for the rest of my life. Those applications are my only
way out.
Dream #9
Staring: Just me
Dreamer: Rose Talbert
Sequence:I was walking through the desert alone. I was following these different footprints in the sand and suddenly I realized, these are the pathes people take in their lives. Some of the pathes went straight over huge sand dunes, while others took the path of least resistance. It was hard for me to follow one path, though, because they all kept intertwining. People's pathes in life cannot help but crossing each other. It felt like a very deep dream.
Dream #8
Dreamer: Ri
"Just me, the family car, and a record player."
Actually Happenings: It starts with me stealing the family car and driving off down a strangely familiar highway. I end up in a town that looks like suburban Los Altos. I find a really old, comfy looking house, and for some reason I walk right in...This is a dream, so the door is open and nobody is in there. Anyway, The walls are covered in pink wall paper, and there is nothing in the living room but a record player on a three legged table. The record player is playing La Bamba, but it is skipping.
Well, take it as you will, this is one of the most vivid dreams I have ever had. What it means I don't know...
Dream #7
Staring: ME, April C, Jenn Dyke, Some other UBers
Dreamer: Eric (ME)
Setting: Weavervile (small dinky boring town in trinity co.[Right UBers?])
by the Chinese temple thing, but diferent, with a golf thing....
Background: (sometimes I have De jevu(sp?) where I dreamed what happened)
Dream- The Sequence
Okay, it starts out with my high school class wandering around taking like
the 90th tour weavervile, and we get to this place where the chinese temple
thing WAS, but now its a weird astro turf trail thing. So Jen Dyke pairs us
up (weird part is, I had NEVER met her when I had the dream) I get paired
with April C., which we were both disappointed with (It's a mutual dislike
thing, however she does have a nice body), then somebody makes us hold hands
and walk down this astro turf path. So I see my best friend Ross, with some
other girl, and Steve(from UB) says something that I don't remember, or
didn't hear, but I suddenly realize that this astro turf path is our lives,
and Ross has just gotten a divorce with the girl he is walking with, and has
to start over again. So me and April C. keep walking, turns out this path
thing is some kind of "Life" bored type thing, we have 2 kids, one blue, and
one pink, then we kinda get this impression of growing old, then we let go
of each others hands and kinda drift apart, some how I caught it as dieing,
then the dreams over. When I wake up I KNOW that this dream could be
prophetic, it was just a feeling I had. However, it would only come true if
I was going out with her by the end of high School. So I was gonna do
everything I could to prevent it. For a while there I actually thought it
would come true, April C. start not being so mean, almost flirting, but it
past and she went back to her bitchy self. Now, a couple months past, and I
was Claudius in "15 Minute Hamlet", and April !S!. was "drafted" from study
hall to be ophelia, she started flirting, and I started to be interested,
however hesitant, because she was a freshman, and my social standing isn't
that great anyway (stupid jocks). Then it hits me, the dream wasn't really
about April C. it was about April S. I was only thinking of haveing a little
fun with April S, but I would NEVER marry her, and I definatly didn't want
to grow old with her. So I start thinking, should I just drop this now, but
then I realize I'm just using April S as a victory (guy thing) to prove
myself. I discuss my recent findings with a friend on ICQ (www.icq.com) and
he tells me just to get to the point of tickling, or her sitting on my lap,
but not further, so I follow his advice for the next 3 days. That Saturday I
went to the UB BBQ and met a girl (no names) who changed my need for a
victory. So, before I even went to UB it has changed my life, and maybe even
the girl I marry!! (I'm still open ladies ;-))
Dream #6
Staring: Lucas and his frat brothers
Dreamer: Lucas Talbert
The dream -
It stars me and a few of my fraternity brothers. In my dream I
becomb really upset with certain members of my fraternity that have girl-
friends in a certain sorority which I won't mention here. Anyway in my
dream I become really frustrated at these people and tell them all to fuck
off. When they tell me to calm down I beat them all to a bloody pulp.
Thats pretty much it. It kind of repeated itself a few times the
same night. I've got to admit I kind of enjoyed the hatred and especialy
the beating them to a bloody pulp part.
Dream #5
The Tower Dream
Staring: Rose, other people at her school
Dreamer: Rose
Setting: A highschool with a tower of some sort in the middle
Sequence: The dream-
It was a short dream, I must admit. The dream happened during a very busy and frustrating point in my life. Someone how I ended up in this tower at the center of school, a semi-automatic weapon in my hands. There was a building across from where I was looking, with a few people frantically hanging out of a window, trying to convince me to come down from the tower. Without hesitation I shot one of the people, then I began to just shoot randomly at the building. I returned to regular school, and nobody was angry or upset at me. They were all just a little wary of my, and taken aback. "Wow, you really killed someone." Their facination was...odd and disturbing. It was a very powerful dream.
Dream #4
Staring: Sky, a demon, and a few dream extras
Dreamer: Sky Cassidy
Setting: varied
Sequence: The dream-
Somewhere around the middle of my dream I found myself going into the
mensroom with a couple guys in what seemed to be a large gym like
comunity complex. I was using a toilet which was positioned directly in
front of the door and had no stall when a couple women walked in and
just stood there in the doorway. All the guys were looking at them and
we realised it was the lady's room but I figured I'd finish my business
anyway. It was too much a load for the toilet to cary and I found that
it wouldn't flush. One of the girls came over to see what was wrong and
the toilet started shaking and gurgling. Before she knew what had
happened it exploded in her face and started making terible sounds.
The feces didn't seem to bother her so much as the fact that she said
the toilet was possesed. Somehow, it must have been dream magic,
everyone instantly knew that the toilet was possesed and ran out into
the front room where everyone elce in the building was making a rush for
the doors also. As it turned out it wasn't the toilet that was possesed
there was only a demon in the toilet who didn't like being shat upon by
a guy in the lady's room. He chased us out and seemed to be coming afer
me in particular as I was the one who pissed him off in the first place.
The doors outside were large wooden double doors and I couldn't get them
to open even with the help of a friend of mine whom in reality I don't
recognise as ever having met before. Strange how that happens in dreams
isn't it. Finally we threw ourselves at the door and it swung open. The
demon wasn't far behind us now and it seemed I had even more new
friends. Somehow they all got in my good buddy's sport utility vehicle
and didn't seem to be bothered by the fact that they were leaving
without me. I don't blame them as they probably knew they weren't
really my friends anyway, just dream sequence extras, and the demon was
afer me (I'm the star remember) Anyway as they were pulling out I ran
for their vehicle and made them swerve and run ito a swing set. It was
one of those kinds of swing sets that people have in their yard for a
couple years before they start looking really ugly. They hit it in such
a way that it was stuck on the car like a cage. The demon was really
close now and my good buddies weren't sticking around so I grabed onto
the swing set and pulled myself onto the side of the car. As they
peeled away with me clinging onto the swing set and the demon chasing on
foot behind I turned to look. It was almost caught up and somehow I
knew that I would be safe if I could get inside. Too bad for me the
swingset was blocking the doors from opening, oh well, my friends had
probably locked me out anyway. I looked back and the demon had taken on
a part fredy krooger and part terminator II look. Thats when I knew
this demon was going to do one of those last chance leaps and just snag
the back of the car with its big claw. I'v never been lucky enough to
wake up just before I get caught or hit the ground in my dreams, I
usually just have to get killed and lay there dead. As it happens in
this dream I was lucky enough to get away though. I punched through the
side window and climed through without a scratch. True enough to my
dream instincts the demon was powerless to get me once I was inside. I
guess if dreams had morals, which we know they don't because there real
life. Right? The moral to this dream would be to check the door before
you use a public restroom, you never know when the toilet could take
offence.
Dream #3
Staring: Patrick, Nathanial, and Becca
Dreamer: Patrick
Setting: in a contemporary citylike landscape with highways.
Sequence: The dream-
Okay a little background information-
I was at a little party/get together. We had sushi, and truffles and
a lot of other cool stuff like whipped cream, but the point is I got a
ride home from Nate (check the cast of my dream),anyway let me digress.
Main Story-
So, I am riding along with Nate in the big city and we have to stop to
let him take a crap, and I notice this gorgeous girl.(I know her from
school) She comes over and gets into the car...la la la...so we are
driving along again. She is in the front seat avec moi in the passenger
seat. Nate still driving. She is sitting on my lap facing me, she
starts kissing and fondling me...la la la... Nate pulls over the car-
(he doesn't say anything, but-you know how you know when something has
to happen because someone else wants it to-well...)-and she gets out,
then she is in a running suit (sweats and stuff) She says, you have to
work for it and starts running away down the road. Nate takes off ahead
of her and eventually loses her. I make him pull over the car and I
start sprinting back in her direction. I ask people where she is but I
can't find her.
Next scene-
I am with some friends of Nate's and I am telling them what a jerk he
is, because he made her get out (even though he said nothing) and I
really wanted that lay.
That is the end of the dream.
Afterward-
Becca is definetly a hot girl, but she is a real bitch, I think she
moved away from my school, I could not have had a real relationship with
her because of her attitude, but I probably would have plugged it to
her, given the chance.
Dream #2
Staring: me, and peripherally my friend at this college.
Dreamer: Anonymous
Setting: Present day, more or less. A generic New England college, lots of cut-stone buildings and fall foliage.
Background: Before the dream action starts, I already "know" some things. I have a friend who attends this New England college. I am very interested in the supernatural, and my friend knows this. She tells me that like many other college campuses, there's a ghost story associated with hers. The dorm in which she lives has had for a long time a legend of a girl that committed suicide years ago. The room in which she did it is known, they say, because every now and then, someone will walk in the room and for an instant actually see a girl's body, dressed in turn-of-the-century styles hanging from a rope from the ceiling. Generally, if they turn away for a moment, the vision is gone.
Even more intriguing, there's another apparition associated with this same room. The hanging girl is "seen" every couple of years, it's said. But even less frequently, someone approaching the room will see the door open, *another* girl leave the room, and walk away. The timing is always such that the girl can't quite be caught before turning a corner, and then she's nowhere to be found.
Action: I decide to visit to debunk this ridiculous ghost story. I arrive at the campus and visit the room, seeing nothing out of the ordinary. I try to research what if any actual history might be behind this. Did someone actually commit suicide in the room? No luck. I return to the room, and amazingly enough, *I*see*her*. Just as the story says, she's hanging from the ceiling, wearing a long dress. I blink and she's gone. Now I am fascinated. I've actually seen her. I redouble my efforts, trying to discover what this means. I visit the library, interview alumni, dig through dusty newspaper clippings. Nothing.
I come up with an idea. Maybe what I have to do is interrupt the sequence. There's no explanation or history the other vision either; the second girl leaving the room is a complete mystery. Obviously they're
connected -- what are the odds of two different supernatural visions being associated with the same room? So I decide to hide in the hallway between the door and where the second girl walks. I wait, and wait. Then it happens. The door opens, and out she comes. She is walking right towards me - and she's DEFINITELY not the girl that I saw dead. So I think, "This is it." And I stand up in front of her.
She sees me. She actually looks AT me. Then she stops, and turns back and walks back into the room. Bingo! I've done it. I run into the room. Both girls are standing there, neither one is hanging. They are both looking at me from a hundred years ago. I say, "A ha! I've got you!" They look at each other, than back at me.
"No. We've got you."
At which point, I woke up terrified. It is the most REAL dream I've ever
had.
Dream #1
Setting: A van in suberbia-somewhere
Dreamer: Rose Talbert, page owner
Staring: Rose, her father, two men with knives
Sequence of events:I had the most unusual dream last night. I was in this van, sitting in
the back seat, on the left hand side. My dad (it wasn't my real life
dad, only my dad in the dream) was sitting up front in the passanger's
seat. He had a knife, and was...planning to protect himself with it,
because there was a man on the other side of the street, with another
knife. My father was paying attention to him. The side door to the van
was open. Suddenly another man slinked into the van through the open
door. He took a large knife and heald it against my dad's shoulder,
begining to slice. He was also holding my father as still as possible.
My dad's arm was shaking, the arm with the knife, and I knew right then
that I would be the one to die. I knew that my father's knife would fly
out of his hands. The man sliced farther and farther into my father's
shoulder. His knife slipped, flying in my direction. It nicked my
ankle, but nothing more. A spot of his blood landed near my leg. The
man finally just slit his throat. I looked to my left, and on the
windowsill was a spot, a perfect circle, of my father's blood. That was
it. Disturbing dream, eh? I guess I dream with gory details.
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