Had a weird one last night. I don't remember a lot of the specifics but there was a killer seal. It was biting the shit outta some guy, it all took place in some underwater facility and theres this red eyed seal with sharp teeth just jumping out of the water and biting the shit outta some guy for no reason. Bit the dudes toes off on his left foot. Weird fuckin dream man.
Everybody wants to go to heaven, but nobody wants to die
There's a book on it by Freud. But this is not to be confused with every horoscope/astrology site that has a list of dream meanings. Take it with a grain of salt because it's old science.
"Astronomy offers an aesthetic indulgence not duplicated in any other field. This is not an academic or hypothetical attraction and should require no apologies, for the beauty to be found in the skies has been universally appreciated for unrecorded centuries."
A young man scaled the walls of what looks like the inside of a gigantic castle and somehow got trapped in a room by a gargoyle, then an evil voice boomed "KILL HIM, AND YOU SHALL BE FREE FROM THIS HELL". A disembodied, disfigured head floated out of a cell door and proceeded to maul (?) the poor guy.
alright Jake and Crossmirage
here is ONE disturbing and violent one
i remember a lot from this one since it was entirely different
a lot of my dreams, but for the strange writing i couldn't recall the rest of it.
It started out in a dining room mix with a living room, i some how attain a
shirt with a golden dragon on it, and i was wondering why give me this shirt.
Then my friend appear out of nowhere in a chair saying you lucky i took
care of it for u or else i would be wearing it, but he is already wearing one.
grab hold of him and choke him, a playful one.
Then this figure, supposedly-suppose to be my mom, but she is not my mom.
She was preparing something on the dining table and said, "u know i love you
right, U know that right??" I was like...okaaay. Then she said am going to
send you to work in heaven. I was like what the fuck?!? out of no where
large number of human figures appear. I took out a blade and slaughter each
one of them that headed towards me. Then my "mom" said "oh dont kill
them! they are going to be working with you!"
She said that in the nick of time to save one entity life from my blade.
The scene changes. I am in a car with them and from there i saw rows of
people standing in line looking lifeless. Next thing i know am standing in line
with them. I looked at the building it had some serious strange broken
english writing. i saw, "Hub le de into the see.." and a word next to it that
not even a word/ bunch of gibberish. On to the next wall i see "heb to be.."
with some other words next to it. then a little girl dress in blue and white
skip a joyful walk pass by me. Her scent swept in peacefulness, i grabbed
her and hugged her. at that moment every feeling inside me was at peace as
no evil existed at that moment. I let her go and she skipped away
disappearing into the line of crowds. The peaceful feeling was there and
gone like it never happen.
Then i ended up inside the building sitting face the wall next to and opening
corner. I sat there and stare at the bulletin board reading blur. A girl tiredly
walk by staring at me like she hasn't slept in ages. Next thing i know a guy
in black appear to walk my way and i said "sorry" because i blocked his way.
He also said sorry....and stood there...with no face standing unsteadily next
to me and then disappeared.
Scene changed. I was in the living room. A women sitting on the couch
holding a glass of red liquid was with my "mom." My first glance was at the
glass of red liquid. I craved it. next to me i see my enemy laying down on a
sofa. In front of me i see three crosses in the dark corner next to a door
and their shadows that are out of place. A feeling in me want to go get the
crosses. i went through the door and i ended up in a snow field road and
beside each road was a dark bottomless pit and no crosses.
I went back inside i saw the glass is empty of the red liquid. My craving for it
started to grow stronger. Next thing i know i fall to the ground next to my
enemy. He fell next to me too. I push him away. he push back. I took off my
belt and whipped him and somehow he has a belt to whipped me back. My
rage(real rage) took over. Murderous intent to kill him swept over me.
He has both his hand pushing my face as i slowly going to kill him, but i woke
up...my rage was to much that it woke me up just before i slay him.
I looked at the time it was around 6:20 a.m. 40 min away from ringing the
alarm to wake up for school.
i am not sure what to understand from this dream
it happen on the night of September 9, 2009
i just realize that date is 9/9/09...weird o_O
i note this dream on Facebook note that day
as for some of my other dreams as well
Obey the principle without being bound by it. LEARN, MASTER AND ACHIEVE!!!~ Bruce Lee
When one has no form, one can be all forms; when one has no style, he can fit in with any style.~ Bruce Lee
But yeah. Freud and Jung are pretty outdated. So if you have interest in dream meanings there are probably better sources today.
My dad used to tell a dirty joke whenever anyone would talk about their dreams:
Last night I dreamt my ass was a movie theater and you all where trying to sneak in.
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Somehow I dreamt one of my good friends suddenly had an american flag tattoo'd on his back (and he's a very happy european anarchist evil mastermind on high heels.)
Also, last night I dreamt I had to steal tiny puppets from a department store built in and as a forest. So there were lots of velvet drapes making story-high rooms and display cases in an oak forest. Lots of Lara Croft running and jumping for me and a mate. Awesome. Too bad we got caught. Windows lead into a normal city, and I was disappointed.
The last part I remember was that I was at a house party (a CA party?) when Icon came in to say her goodbyes. I told her not to go, but she said she had to. Then she told me that she sent me a request to wherever she was going. She asked if I still wanted to be her friend and I said "of course." She invited me to her Halloween/haunted house party she was having, said "bye", and went outside. She was looking around for her car, but her friends moved it down the street. She started screaming at them and they started laughing. We all waved goodbye to each other. I walked over to a table and someone said, "Hey are those the directions to her house?" I said yeah, and wrote down the directions. Some people started using the internet to find the best route to her house. Rock That Body by Black Eyed Peas was playing.
I've never met Karla and I've seen like, one pic of her online. I might have seen her at the Seattle Workshop, but I was basically walking around in a stupor due to my mind being blown upon entry.
I was in a hive of artists studios, all cluttered together. I stumbled upon "brokecow"'s (from these forums) space and was looking through his sketch book. Then he comes in dressed in Robocops suit, except it's all black and modified. I was like "oohhh shit! i'm sorry!"
A day out playing golf, an announcer come's and gives me some advice.
"Hit the ball way out onto the green and just leave it there, the last man of the round will hit it in for you"
So I did just that but my ball was turned into a spectacle,
a caravan stopped next to the ball and a short little clown like person would play my last shot, even the flag pole was this short comical looking thing. The flag on it resembling a white and red pattern, maybe or China,England or Switzerland?
Looking at a list someone gave me, I remember being amazed at seeing my rankings change, on a list of a couple of hundred I was now somewhere in the middle.
The next round I saw the map of the field, it was an exact shape of the South American continent.
I plotted my course and decided I was going to play an additional stroke to get around the bend instead of cutting over it.
I hit a shot and my ball landed really close to the green, the air was like bizarre with the cheer and charge of good luck.
The clown appears yet again and plays my last shot as if it's a marble over the most complicated green sandbank type of arrangement straight into the hole.
The character then turns into a Dutch version of a leprechaun with a feather in his green hat running over the fields with excitement.
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