The Dream Log

I don't remember the whole dream, but the part I do remember is that I was in Beijing and it was the Olympics. Then my dream went into explaining how  China got rid of all the air pollution: by building enormous walls around Beijing and leading all the way into the ocean, and then using superpowered fans to blow all the air pollution out into the ocean. Then I saw enormous beings walking between the walls. They were Angels and Judges, the most powerful and horrible beings in the universe. The Judges look like the Diablo series Angels, with no faces and just hoods and helmets and shining armor and wings. And behind them walked the Angels who look like Diablo III female Demon Hunters. They were many many stories high, as high as sky scrapers. In my dream I knew that the Angels had a huge destructive force and were extremely dangerous eldrich abominations. But as the Angels walked behind the Judges, periodically the Judges would turn around and the Angel behind it would fall on ...

I wrote this in an e-mail to Kevin. --- There was some weird apocalypse going on. I have lots of apocalypse dreams but this one was less of an adventure and just more sad. What started happening was that people's grades started dropping. This didn't seem like a big deal at first, but then people realized that it wasn't that everyone was getting less intelligent, but that the computer systems were starting to fail. The next thing to go was the internet. Once the internet was down, nobody knew how to communicate with each other anymore. Less and less people showed up to class except for a few people. Cellphones, landlines, everything was going down, people lost contact, people panicked and ran away from home... it was pretty much like the end of the world. I forget what happened, but either my family got caught up in the panic frenzy (some sort of mental disorder phenomenon that came along with the internet/technology outage) and ran away from home, or they had died....

There was other stuff in the dream but I'll start at the part where the intense part begins happening. Me and a friend (I can't remember who it is now, but in my dream it was someone I know, a dude about my height) were opening puzzle boxes to find treasure inside.  The boxes were difficult to open, they were some sort of bronze-gold metal with weird lids that fold and stuff. Inside each box were smaller boxes and really simple riddles to pick which one had the treasure, like "Find the one with the demon" would  mean it's the mini-box with the demon face carved on it. Then somehow we'd get the key and open the box to get the treasure (I don't remember what it is). Then we came to a box where all the boxes were opened with keys in the key holes. All the treasure was already taken. The old man in the room with us, the keeper of the boxes, just stood there with his hands behind his back with a mild look on his face. "Someone took the treasure alread...

I had a dream about Mike on Sunday morning. I saw him at the train station and thought, "You're not dead!" and felt this sense of relief, like everything was gonna be okay. We chatted for a bit, catching up on life. Friendliest guy ever, asking me questions, laughing. Then he asked, "How are you getting home?" and after I answered, he offered to give me a lift back home on his motorcycle. Somehow it ended up with the both of us in my dad's car. My dad was driving on my left, I was in the middle and Mike was on my right. I was talking to my mom on the phone to let her know we were on our way home, and when I hung up I turned to Mike to apologize for being on the phone (I don't like to tinker with my cellphone when I'm around other people). But he was knocked out sleeping and didn't react at all to me saying his name so I just let him sleep. Then I woke up and realized, he really is gone. And then I wondered, was this Mike's way of say...

I don't remember my entire dream anymore... it was clearer when I just woke up. Anyway, zombies were in it. Me and some of my friends were in my house at night, and the lights were on. "Shut off the lights, the zombies will see us and come in!" I said something like that. So we ran around shutting the lights off as fast as we could just in case zombies were lurking in the trees nearby outside the house, but some doofus kept turning them back on because they were scared of the dark. "Just shut off the lights, do you want the zombies to see? They'll know people are alive in here because the zombies don't need lights!" Finally we got the last one off, and with the darkness of the interior of my house we could see outside at the streetlight-lit street... the zombies were outside! They saw! The fear overcame me. I knew they were going to come in. "Shut up guys, just shut up! Be quiet!" I hissed to my hysterical friends. They were running ...

I don't remember the entire dream, but part of it had to do with a demon so large its skin was the sky. Of course in real life we would have realized this from hitting it with our airplanes and space shuttles, but it made sense in the dream. In the dream, when the demon woke up, its skin changed from fluffy blue to hellish red colors like that molten-lava with black chunks in it, and it was HUGE!  And then, I could fly in my dream, but... I didn't, because I was scared of falling. Boo! >< All those years of training myself to fly without fear, and finally perfecting it and even growing nice pretty wings... when I went to college I haven't flown as much and now I'm scared. I wish I knew how to "lucid dream" so I could do it again, haha. Flying was one of my favorite part of my dreams.

​ ​I had a dream that I was in love with this guy. I didn't want to tell him because we were really good friends in that dream. It felt like a pretty nice dream until I got to the part where we were hanging out with some friends in this place with a piano, and my friend left the room. Me and my other friends found a photo album and we were like "hey! Pictures, let's take a look." So we opened up the photo album.. and it was wedding pictures of MY FRIEND AND HIS FIANCE! That I NEVER knew about. I felt like I just broke into a million pieces and I kept up my stupid fake smile while everyone is like AWWWW look at that! and being really happy for them. Because apparently everyone knew but me. And when my friend came back I congratulated him like I should, and nobody knew how I felt. I felt glad nobody knew about my feelings for him so then the humiliation could be kept to myself, but it was a pretty sad feeling, like I was in love with this guy for a long time and ...

This was from January 30, 2010, I think... --- I used to have a lot of vivid dreams. I don't have them as much anymore, sadly. Anyway, I'm going to write down some of my old ones so I remember. First I'll start off with the ones I had a long time ago. #1 - Psychic powers and dead birds I don't remember the whole dream anymore... but there were government officials chasing me and Crazy because we had super powers, and we needed to save a tree full of baby birds. The tree was a big pine next to my house. The government officials chased us to the door of my house, but the front door was locked and I couldn't get in. Then suddenly Crazy's psychic powers got really powerful, and she held her palm towards the door and these rose petals flew out of her hand. The door unlocked. Then some stuff happened and there was a battle outside, and I was dodging in and out of the fight. Because my superpower is flying. I kicked them and flew out of reach. Then finally ...

This one was from July 06, 2010. --- ​ I had a dream about a zombie apocalypse last night. Me and a small group of people that I also know in real life, immediately after receiving news of the zombie outbreak, ran for the nearest zombie shelter. It was a school, and the front of it was armor plated and had humongous iron and concrete slab doors that were hundreds of feet high and 10-feet thick, and had tons of light everywhere. But the problem with the shelter was that the back of the building was glass and had a little wire fence because it was a school, so the back had to look like a playground. But the zombies didn't arrive yet, so we could build that place up later. Little by little, more and more people came into the shelter, most of whom are people in real life. The front hallway had a system of mirrors set up so we could see who was coming in through the front door, but I thought the mirrors weren't set up too efficiently so I went to fix them, but I ended messi...

This one is from May 13, 2009 or 2010. --- I had this crazy dream last night, it was like a movie almost. I don't remember it all the way but I'll write what I remember. There's a lot of "plot holes" but that's because it's a dream and everything made sense in dreams. --- There are human beings that can fly, and I was one of them. There are also demon-humans that are trying to enslave all the human beings, but they're very subtle at it. They're tricky and people don't even know that they're being tricked which is very scary and is why the demon-humans are expanding so fast. The Fliers (people that can fly) are a lot less in population because the demon-humans are killing us off and making it so that if the Fliers reveal themselves, the humans will get scared and kill them or drive them out of human society. First, in the dream I'm walking around Boston, which was kind of mixed with some kind of old looking city with cobbleston...