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Dreams...
I've had my fair share of weird dreams. This is a place where you can share and compare your dream experiences.
These are the weirdest dreams I've had, rated from weirdest to most normal:
1: Dolly and her Husband
So this is the dream most of my fear of dolls stems from. I call it "Dolly and her Husbaond" because Dolly is the name I've dubbed the antagonist.
So I was at a fancy restaurant with my mom and dad (Something we don't do often) and I'm bored. Then,, my mom hands me a book. "I thought you would like it," she says. "It looked interesting."
Then I take the book from her, and read the title: How to Defend from Monsters. I shrug off the title, thinking it was just a mediocre name. Then I open the book. The first page says in large font, "DON'T LET A WITCH OR MONSTER TOUCH THIS BOOK!!!!!" I turn the page, and find myself looking at a long list of things written after a short description of what monsters look like. The description is as follows:
Monsters have many different varieties, though most seem to be tailored to haunted toys. The most common kinds of monsters are doll-like, with pure black eyes, and often have dark hair, though they can also be red-haired. Witches, however, look just like humans, and are very aware of monster defenders like yourself.
This is where the dream gets weirder. As I start reading the list, I change settings, flipping from the restaurant to my room, where I'm gathering the things on the list. Then my mom shakes my shoulder, and says, "Lucy, look. Aren't those the people you're reading about? Pure black eyes? Black hair?"
I wondered why my mom knew this. But then I look up. Seemingly before my eyes, some of the people in the restaurant morph into monster-like creatures. But the ones that stand out most to me are a purpple corduroy rabbit with a melted-off face and a man wearing all black, with pure black eyes and slicked-back black hair. I stared at him for a minute, and look away when he spots me. I continue to glance at him, until he walks away.
Then he comes back, with the person I have dubbed "Dolly." She looked like a living doll, button eyes, yarn hair, everything. Then they come over to our table and start to have conversation with us. I break into a sweat as Dolly asks me, "What book are you reading? That looks interesting!" Then she gets in my face and laughs, her sewn-on lips morphing into different shapes.
I wake up in a cold sweat.
2: Haunted Backpack
This dream was more like a thriller movie than an acrtual dream. I saw everything in first person.
I was sitting on the couch with my mom, watching TV. It was a documentary about school buses. It was like in an auditorium, though, so you could see other audience members.
Then the scene changes to a toy near my bed. It's a purple backpack, made out of plastic with a face. It lights up and makes noises. Then some guy (As far as I could tell, it was Soos from Gravity Falls. I have no idea why) grabbed it and walked away.
Next, it's me and my mom again, this time, sitting in the live audience, watching the school bus documentary. A ghost sort of appears in a school bus doorway as a person in front of is asks all the kids to come forward. So I do, along with fifty or so other kids. Oddly ehough, there is a gate in front of the school bus with the ghost in it. I'm the only one who can see the ghost. The announcer guy asks all the kids to line up in front of the gate.
One by one, the kids file in, until I'm up. I don't want to go through the gate, but one of the announcer guys forced me in. There was another adult in the bus, with all the rest of the kids, and he grabbed me and pulled me out.
That's when I woke up.
3: Airport
I enter an airport with my luggage by myself. Everything inside is white and immaculate, and there is no one there. All the employees are yetis. I make my way around the airport, going through all the normal airport things. Then, an employee, the only other human I've seen in my dream, grabs my arm and leads me to a closed door.
He opens it, and shoves me in, slamming it right after. It's a luggage pick-up room, and the only thing that isn't white is the conveyor belt, in black. Suddenly, a bunch of "employees" jump out at me and attack me. One of them tries to choke me. I somehow get out of it and jump out the open window.
Then I wake up.
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I also have the weirdest thing about each song:
1. All of the antagonists have become actual characters. Anthony is the guy with the slicked-back hair, and is mysterious and bookish. Dolly is fun-loving, but evil at the same time. Starre, the bunny-guy, is totally creepy and weird.
2. The plastic backpack is modeled after one I actually had as a kid.
3. I've had that dream 3 times.
(October 20, 2017 - 11:11 pm)
Wow. And I thought MY dreams were creepy. My dreams have got to be the most random and weirdest things thta my mind comes up with. Case in point, last night I had the oddest dream... I don't remember the whole thing, but I remember enough to make it very strange.
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I was walking down an empty street under a grey sky with two other people. One of them was a black haireld guy with a brown leather jacket that had a bunch of patches on it. The other one was a blue-skinned alien with a super long neck and big yellow eyes. As we were walking, on the right there was a giant dark grey skyscraper with broken windows and a baorded up door. Then, out of nowhere, something grabbed us and took us all into the building.
Our surroundings were like a old carnival with weird mirrors and blue and green ballons and stuff. The only difference between a real carnival place and this one was that this one was super dusty and was really dark. This is the bit I don't really remember. All I remember is that there was a vampire and we had to get out of the carniaval place. Also, for some reason the blue alien person was gone.
We were just about to ge out of the place, but then a 7 foot tall robot clown with super sharp fingers came out of the wall and said, "IMMA EAT YOU!" Then my black-haired freind said, "Kill his gut! Kill his gut!". The robot clown picked me up and began to shove me into it's mouth, but I plunged my hand into it's throat and pulled out two AAA batteries. Then the clown dissapeared and the black haired buy threw a ladder at the wall. The ladder grew and we climbed up into this weird wine cellar with a bunch of barrels everywher. Then Gru form Dispicable Me crawled out of one of the barrels and yelled, "HA HA! GOT YOU NOW!" in a voice that sounded like Arnold Shwarzenegger.
Then I woke up and was very confused.
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I've had a lot of dreams that end in something coming out of an unnexpected place and yelling things in a voice like Arnold Shwarzeneger. Another one went kind of similarly:
I was in a white room. I was sitting in a corner muttering, "There is no spoon" over and over. The a giant blue and yellow salamander came from the ceiling and yelled, "HELLO!" in the Arnold Shwarzenegger voice.
Then I woke up.
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One last note about my dreams:
Some of them actually habe reoccuring characters and takeplace in the sma econtinent of a country called Hetalia. It happens about once every couple weeks.
Kilp says yern.
What are you yearining for?
coky
Sure. *chucks a cookie at Kilp* Enjoy!
(October 21, 2017 - 10:58 am)
(October 22, 2017 - 7:10 am)