Subject: Dreams
I have some insane dreams, or at least I used to. More when I was young, but I still get some freaky dreams now. So, let's explore my dream world.
Ants:
I used to have this insanely creepy dream. It sounds incredibly stupid, but realize that this dream terrorized me so much as a child, I'd wake up in the middle of the night, afraid to blink for fear of seeing a glimpse of the dream. Because that would happen when I closed my eyes when I was younger. Anyways, the dream started with me walking through a normal looking basement. There was a pool table, and some other random assorted things. Maybe a ping pong table. I crawled through a space in the wall, entering a darkened area, with a high, domed ceiling. It was navy colored, with no outside light, and no windows. There was what looked like a viewing room, glassed in, but I couldn't see inside, and it was placed at the center of the ceiling. There was a large gun like object placed in front of the viewing room. My family appeared in front of me, and I saw tall hedges beside them, and in front of them. They were taller than my uncle, the tallest in the family. There was my parents, my uncle, and my cousin. The uncle, and cousin are only the ones on mama's side of the family, and there aren't my other cousin, or my aunt from this side of my family. I walk over to them, and we start walking through what now looks like a maze. We stick together. We come to a dead end. The gun-like thing points toward us, and my uncle takes the hit. He evaporates instantly. We keep walking. My cousin, Drake, climbs the hedge. He evaporates at the hands of the gun. It looks like a laser when it fires. Mama is the next to go. Then my mom. Finally, after all my family is dead, I can get a clear glimpse at the inside of the viewing room. It has two, giant, ants in it. That was the farthest the dream ever got.
My Parents, the Potato-Heads:
Don't laugh. This dream terrified me. Imagine losing your parents. No matter what they looked like. Yeah. It's that bad.
The dream was based on an area which looks like Jasmines world in the video game enchanted (forest/castle) Disney princesses[Pinkeypi knows what I'm talking about]. It's all sandy and has lots of tan buildings. But the main thing I remember is running all over to find my parents, and I finally found them. At a circus. They were there, and they looked unhappy, preforming their act, except they looked like two Mrs. Potato-Heads. Sans makeup. Mmhm. Yep. Their act ended, and I ran over to them, but they just hugged me, and were waved over by some man. They walked away. The dream ended.
My Backyard, the Forest:
So, this dream is just kinda weird. I like it, it's not sad, or terrifying. Just kinda pleasant. :3
It started with me standing outside of my house, walking down the concrete drive to head around towards the back of the house. I see this forest(my backyard is actually just a few trees and some lines for drying laundry which are unused now), almost. It's got trees, overgrown grass, and lots of viney looking stuff. Basically. (only had this dream twice, both many years ago) Most of what I remember is that I walked around alot, finally ending up seeing the back porch of my house, really happy.
A very pleasant dream.
Swimming Through School:
This dream only started after I started swimming lessons. I think the last time I had it was less than a year ago. The setting is variant, and changes almost every time. Happy dream.
It starts in a school. The starting point varies. Mostly the cafeteria in the last few, once the library of elementary... It changes. But basically, I swim through the air, usually breaststroke, to the ceiling of the room. I kinda float around, and swim above classmates from class to class. It's boring, but utterly fascinating while it's happening. And I usually never want to wake up from that dream.
Running from Killers:
This was a very scary one I got when I was younger, but it stopped eventually and hasn't come back since. I don't know if it was a dream or an imagined idea, but it was vivid.
I would pretend, or dream(whichever you choose, I think it was probably my over-active imagination) that burglars would come to my house while I was in bed. My parents are in the living room. They burst into the house, and hold my parents at gunpoint. They would scream for me to escape, or tell me when the burglars came in. I would hear my parents, or see them, get shot. I'd either escape out my window or the bathroom door that leads outside, or hide under my bed and wake up just as the men saw me. If I escaped, I'd either be found in the yard, or make it to the end of the street and bang on doors along the way. The end.
Random Dreams of Late:
I have been having more see-it-once, forget-in-5-minutes type of dreams. No repetitions. And utterly weird. Not all scary. Mostly just odd. But unsettling all the same. This isn't normal for me, and usually I have an utter lack of dreams, but lately I have a vivid dream maybe once a week, starting very recently, but it's random, and I have no control over it. Like I ever had control over dreams. Anyways, this was about my dreams.
Sleepy at 2:28 pm, Aeri🌿
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