Dream Sequence #____________

February 18^th, 2015           6:40-8:00 PM

                                                  This sequence started in a setting in which the place was ruled by a lady that kept everyone locked down. It was essentially a prison and we could only do things based on what we were allowed by the woman in charge. She was dressed almost like an android, an England /Steampunch-ish style colored white and blue. The setting was in a sense future-istic with portals but it interacted like how one would be in a video game. I had to stand on a port on the floor in order to be granted access into another area.

It starts out in like the ‘main’ lobby in which airships docked and one could enter the inside and go which way. However due to me being a ‘prisoner’ or on limited access, I could only go certain places that she would let me. This did not mean I was barred from going any specific place, she just said that I couldn’t go which way. The ports granted me access regardless. So it starts out in which I am in the main lobby and I had returned from somewhere with the lady in charge. I decide to be a rebel however and start a mad dash towards one of the ports. She is shocked and lags behind due to not thinking that this was happening and I manage to escape to wherever I wanted to be.

I end up in a school auditorium (It looks exactly like the school auditorium of my elementary days at Mcguffey elementary in Columbus, OH) and it seems that there is a group of people that are planning a rebellion against the lady in charge. I’m talking amongst my allies in the back of the auditorium whilst the rest of the people-they seem to be my colleagues-are sitting obediently in the front staring at the three men who were sitting watch on the stage.

I go back to the main lobby and I don’t see the lady in charge in sight so I go to the port to be admitted onto an airship. I’m standing within this black jet and I’m excited as one of my teachers is there and questions where I’ve been and why I’m somehow not in his class. I tell him my schedule and that I don’t end with his class at night instead I end up dealing with the lady in charge. He then decides to help me out. With the plane in the air, it starts to tilt as if its descending and I’m standing in the main cockpit. Looking to the right of me, I see that there is a an orange faceless creature-the pilot perhaps?-facing towards me (not towards the front of the plane) and I hear my teachers voice saying to model the eyes onto this characters face and then animate its expressions as it would be in this situation of the plane descending. I’m envisioning an expression that’s angry and frustrated when I feel there is a disturbance and the plane falling simulation stops.

I’m back to the port to the main lobby and I sense that the lady in charge is nearby so I go back to the main lobby and I see her in the distance. She sees me and starts to chase after me. I’m like ‘shit, shes going to reprimand me’ so I run to escape her. I know that there is some sort of punishment if I were to get caught so I do all that I can to dodge her and try to get to the port to go back to the auditorium. After many close calls of her catching me, I eventually make it back to the school auditorium and I’m talking to my allies again.

We stay near the entrance and I sense the lady in charge arriving and so I play it cool along with my allies. She walks in with a bin and speaks about having to take our articles of clothing due to radiation and contamination and to change into another pair of clothing that she is providing. The clothes shes providing seems to be a red jacket overtop a black jumpsuit. Amused that this was happening, I somehow get an idea to make it so that the lady in charge will stop pestering us-at least for a while-so I start to stalk seductively towards her while taking off my shirt. I leave my undershirt and underwear on while I stalk closer and lean in towards her ear and whisper something along the lines of her collecting our clothing for personal reasons. She sputters and becomes embarrassed and I pull back to laugh as she runs away with our ‘contaminated’ clothing. Putting on clothes-my own and not the ones she provided-I stalk to the middle of the aisle way, jump into a shopping cart (where it came from is up to the imagination) and my allies push me down towards the front. I somehow have amazing control and manage to dodge all the piles of trash and the people shuffling across the aisle but there is a person that is stuck in the middle of the aisle way and I slam on the brakes so to not run him over.

A colleague then jumps out from the front row and goes to push me back up the aisle as the three men sitting on the stage turn their attention towards me. I’m pushed back towards the entrance and I remember staring down the three men on the stage.

I wake up.

Dream Sequence #_____

February 18, 2015 8:00-8:40 AM

I have been terrible at recording my dreams these past few months. I’m starting to get back on track however.

              This sequence starts at the beach and there are few people there. There seems to be something happening and I seem to be leading a group of people. The day setting Is about late afternoon with a bright cloudy day. I’m standing on a hill looking down onto the shoreline and that’s when three Hispanic guys appear riding upon black horses. I stand firm and stalk towards the shore line with my second in command in tow-which seems to be my boyfriend-and stare down the leader of the trio. It seems to be an unspoken rule that we cannot physically touch each other so in order to fight it Is to be done in another way.

The two lackeys behind the leader then pull out tennis balls and start to throw them at me. I am unfazed as they just graze past me-it feels like a taunt-and my second in command lashes out at them. Still staring down at the leader, our stare down is broken when something in the distance happens. It seems there is a beach house and I go to check it out as its closest to my ‘territory’ and where the rest of my group was. I run towards this secluded beach house thats near the entrance of the beach and I notice theres another Hispanic guy. It seems that this guy is the actual leader but there is something wrong with him. He’s a bit deranged.

Coming at me, he tries to physically fight me but there is some sort of unspoken rule that in this sequence physical contact is not allowed. However he is coming at me with froth coming out his mouth and eyes wide open. At this point, there is no sense of holding back so he throws a punch at me and I eventually get him down and grapple his leg. I twist and immobilize it while he screams. The trio on the horses then appear as well as my boyfriend and they separate us and drag me back down to the shoreline. It is then that I see a team of people run towards the house and I see them douse his body in gas and light it on fire.

Back at the shoreline, there seems to be an understanding between me and the trio of horsemen when I see something coming towards us from the water. Backing up, I signal towards everyone and we all run towards the opposite end of the beach as the water starts to glow red.

I wake up.

Dream Sequence #___

Tuesday November 11th, 2014

Events that happened in this dream may not have happened in the order that I have written. Perhaps. Hard to tell hmm?

 I awoke on a beach in which I’m above and looking down upon it. Perhaps I’m on a cliffside of some sort. Either or, Im able to see the entire beach. I look over and to the right of there, there is a cruise ship thats docked on the white sand and there are poles set up to designate that that will be where the people will exit. Theres something off about the image however. To the left, there is a group of people waiting for their loved ones to get off the cruise ship. Within the crowd, there is a little boy waiting for his mother.

But then I notice that the cruise ship is starting to sink, starting to droop down, front first. I look even closer and I start to see that the people aboard are starting to panic, however they dont know what to do in the situation. Looking over at the crowd of people waiting, they seem to be in shock as to what is happening and dont move. Turning my attention back to the cruise ship, I see people managing to escape.  Swimming in the water-which in all honesty should be too shallow to even swim in let alone have a ship actually sink-and crawling onto land. However there arent that many people that escape and that struck me odd.

I notice the little boy run forward across the beach towards the ship. Someone stops him and covers his eyes. He may only be about 4 years old.

He wants his mother.

Looking back at the cruise ship, its completely gone with only a few people that have managed to escape.

Thats when I go towards the little boy but I myself am not on the beach. I’m still somehow above and looking down, still on this invisible cliffside.

A sort of Build a bear appears then on the beach near the crowd and its open with no walls. I urge the boy to make a doll to feel better and get his mind off of things. He turns around and looks at me and states that he wants to make a doll like the one I made.

This must be in reference to another dream that I had. Or perhaps it was implied to something that happened earlier in the dream.

He goes to make one and I watch.

Time Jump

 Im suddenly on an island thats heavily forested and green. There is a robot there with me and its running on two large pink jewels that sit in the sockets where its eyes could have been. We’re running and theres something chasing us. Im not exactly sure what it was, but it manages to capture the robot and rip out the jewels in its head. I kept running.

Time Jump

Im walking on a trail within the woods and the boy from before is now grown to be a teenager. We’re on a mission of some sorts in which we’re trying to figure out who killed his mother. It seems to be that the sinking of the ship was a ploy. It seems to be the beginnings of fall as we’re walking through the trail and we notice in the distance that there is an abandoned tunnel. That seemed like an ideal spot to go an explore in. However the boy keeps back tracking and eventuallly we find something that catches our attention. It was right in front of us but because we kept getting distracted by the abandoned tunnel, we never noticed it.

Theres an old stone and rustic gateway on the trail and we manage to see that there is an opening that can be accessed by a ladder. We follow where that ladder traveled and found a fenced in area that we had to climb a ladder to get to. Visualize a concrete block that has an access ladder and the top is fenced off. (Like Hoover Dam in Columbus, OH)

The boy goes and grabs ahold of the ladder but then the doors open and three people walk out, armed with weapons. One with a chain. Another with circular saws. The third with fists. They seem to be the ones that are guarding the place or perhaps theyre the ones that we were searching for.

A fight commences and Im against the man with the circular saws and the fist brawler. The dream ends when the saw comes close to my stomach and my blade-that seems to be my weapon of choice alot-closing in on his head.

Dream Sequence #____

Tuesday, November 4th, 2014

Waking up, theres only a few things that I remember. After brushing my teeth its a little less so.

The setting is a beach setting in which theres a whole group of people. Classmates it seems to be like. Victoria Sin is apparently there with me. Prominent members seem to be her, a hispanic boy thats a little taller than me, two caucasian girls with amber brunette and blonde hair. The rest are just blurs. I remember that we’re all sitting at the beach in an area with stone tiling as the floor and there are street lights surrounding it. Its starting to become late evening and everyone starts to leave. In the distance, clouds seem to be rolling in.

In general, I was set apart from the group doing and handling my own things. I wasnt really spoken to. In the end however, I go to help Victoria out and the hispanic boy comes up to me and starts preaching about how he tried so hard to line everyones schedules up and whatnot. To me it was more of a jab at myself for not partaking in whatever activities happened and not participating. It didnt bother me too much but how he was saying it was grating me. Mocking. I retaliate by telling him to deal with it. To stop being a pussy ass bitch. But all the while hes smiling towards me and starts to walk away. He brushes past me and makes a sort of fingure gesture before half the group walks away with him. I turn towards the two girls and notice that the other half of the group is walking in the opposite direction to where the light was setting. I looked down and noticed that a bag and a hat were left forgotten and I looked up to see who forgotten it. The girl with the amber brunette hair did so I scooped it up and gave it back.

There was something before the end of this dream however I do not recall it.

Dream Journal #____

Monday. February 17th, 2014.

I took a nap today and had a small dream.  Theres a little sequence before my dream jumps a bit. But I think theyre slightly related.

In a past dream, I’ve had moments where my attic is cluttered and seems abandoned but is actually occupied. The same setting appears in this sequence. Im walking up the steps and to the left of me is my closet which is currently shut. I look over and I see a friend of mine, Akane, is smiling and talking about something that I dont remember. I just know that it involved company. At some point we joke and I laugh and I go to open the closet door out of some sort of retaliation. There I reveal this sort of watermelon-like fruit that is soggy and dripping with water. Its cold in the attic however so the fruit isnt rotting. Just soggy and wet. I point this out to Akane and she exclaims that she should have stored her vegetable better and if that was the case then her smaller melon and carrots were going to be in bad shape too. I just remember the feel of it. Smooth but sinking inside. Cold.

The setting changes and I find myself outside in a place thats a gas station outside of an old brick building. (reminiscent to my elementary school. CAHS in columbus, OH) I’m there with my Akita, Skully and I seem to be pumping gas but I do not see my car. Its snowing outside and theres about 3 inches of snow on the ground. Its not cold but the area is very crisp.

I’m looking around and I see a man staring at me. I dont remember features, I just remember he smiled at me and at some point we started talking. I however need to get going and start to leave and walk around the building. Apparently this does not settle well with him. A camera pan and I see that hes talking to a friend of his-whose dressed in black- behind the gas station and I’m suddenly confronted by the friend. He just grins and says,

“Sorry about this.”

I look over his shoulder and see that the man from before has Skully by the collar and is dragging him away. The friend is trying to restrain and hold me down. In my head, I get the sense that they are just trying to get my dog out the picture-as he is fairly large and my guard dog-so that they could snatch me away. I break free and chase after the man to get Skully back. Skully however manages to break free himself and we both run around the back of the gas station. The friend rounds about and grabs my dog by the collar but I immediately attack him. Skully reacts at the same time and escapes. He however goes to attack the man from before. Im continuing my onslaught on the friend whose on the ground and holding up his hands. But hes still grinning.

“Why are you still attacking me, I dont have your dog anymore. You better go after him before he gets-“

He doesnt finish his sentence. Im drop kicking him in the face. I take my arms and slam my elbows and forearms into his face. Specfically his eyes. It takes two hits before he goes limp and lays there. I go around the gas station to go after the original man. In the background, I hear whisperings of other people saying that I’m unfortunate. That that man in particular is crazy and insane. I ignore it all and continue to go after the man but hes nowhere to be seen. I stand in the middle of the gas station and look around. Skully eventually returns to my side and we both look around, watching.

Im suddenly hit and I fall to the ground with weight pressing into me. I look up and its the man but Skully drags him off. I lift myself up onto my arms and look at the ground. Suddenly I start to sketch on the ice thats forming on the ground. Ink starts to flow from my fingertips and goes into these crevaces, forming a sort of jagged but geometrical pattern and starts to spread out. The camera view starts to pan above me.

I however do not get far in this sequence however. It was then that I woke up.

Dream Journal #____

Friday. February 14, 2014.

This morning I had a dream. It jumped here and there but regardless I’ll try to keep up. It first starts where it is me with another girl and we currently are on a mission of some sorts. There is also a man there, a dragoon knight (reminiscent to Final Fantasy’s Dragoon knights) who is going on the same mission as us but definitely seems to have a different motive. At some point, I apparently have given him an ID card that allowed access into the building that we are breaking into however I find out that the ID card can only be used once. If used again, he will be caught. So we’re heading back into the building and I call out to him to wait and that the ID card will not work. He does not listen.

I assumed that the door would just not give him access. However I got there and hes already inside. There was something wrong with that. I fumble into my bag to get my own ID-mine however was real-and get inside. I’m greeted by a series of stairs. I look up and I see that the Dragoon Knight had already jumped a multitude of flights of stairs and was pretty much at the last door. Sighing, I followed after. In the last few flights, the stairs changed style and became ‘floating’ stairs and were smaller platforms so I had to jump much further. At some point, I even had to grab a railing that apparently was upside down on the platform so I had to grab it then climb up onto the last platform. When I was doing this, I looked over and I see a police officer in white. I curse to myself and get back on the previous stair platform and play it off.

“Hows it going officer?”

He just looks at me before I note that hes playing along. We all go the last platform and sit down-there is apparently a couch on the small of a platform before the last door-and he lays down his things and we sit on the couch. We talk but at some point he gets distracted by maybe a phone call and looks back and tells me Do not steal the dragon journal. And he turns away. I look at the pile of stuff and note a metal bound journal with intricate carvings of dragons. The pages were Onyx. Grabbing it quickly, I put in beneath the couch cushion that I’m sitting on. The police officer comes back and says that he has to go. Im thinkng to myself that I’ll look at the journal when he leaves.

He goes back to the platform that I originally saw him and stops past a wall. I however can still see him and over hear him saying that there are intruders. I immediately go out the door that the Dragoon Knight had left through. I had to get to him. I open the doors and Im greeted at a site of a forest. Somewhat barren. Cloudy skies. I look down the path and see a group of people fighting and in the middle of it all is the Dragoon Knight. Sparks of energy like lightning are flying everywhere. Hes spinning with his lance and beating off the people swarming him. Theres also a line between me and the knight of people aiming their guns at him.

I charge forward and jump/step on the head of one soldier-theyre all dressed in red with berets-and yell for the dragoon knight but he jumps away and is gone. The remaining soldiers follow after into the forest. I run on a lesser used pathway to stray away.

Going through the forest, I note that is more brown then green inside and notice that there is another group of people within. They however are friendly as I know them. Something is wrong though as they run about in search of something. Or someone perhaps. Everyone is on horses except for one person. Apparently they had lost their horses and were trying to get them back. I look over and notice a man with dreads herding over a dark horse and I quickly grab the rope. The horse stays. Its name was Eddie. It is then another girl comes galloping over, bringing over a white horse. It felt like she held me in high regards and wanted nothing more but to please me. She says to me she can choose to ride Eddy or her white horse. I think about it for a moment and call Eddie over. I make the decision to ride the white horse and ride Eddy along with me.

We go back to this country house that I’ve had in previous dreams. (Think country moms, Debbies house in my dreams. That vase place on the hill). We all go into the barn and its mentioned that Eddy needs to be taken out to go use the bathroom. I mention that I’ll do it and am told that he shouldnt be left out for too long or else he’ll wander off. I say no problem and proceed through the gates and across three fields. I remmeber hearing that there is now an Emu in the other field but it wont hurt the horses.

Im traveling through the field with Eddy and notice that he starts to wander off so I follow him. I end up walking into a place where its just a bit more….dead? The dirt grey and plants all desaturated. I look up and find someone there. Eddy stays at my side.

And then I woke up.