Brace yourself I was… in a forest somewhere… playing hide-and-seek (I may have been younger in this dream)… with bears. I’m talking bears that kinda looked like Yogi, but more or less real-looking.
I remember it was sunny, and I was laughing a lot. I can’t remember if they ever talked, but I remember finding them and then I went and hid behind a tree… : S
Anywho, on to dream # 2 (I’ve got a high dream recall. I usually remember 2 - 4 dreams a night, but most of them really aren’t post-worthy… that is, unless everyone wants to hear them. XD) Okay, so I was running around through town and I came up to the clocktower from BTTF. It looked like it and everything. Some car drove up on the side of it and it was full of some people I don’t think I knew. It was at this point it hit me that I was dreaming. I PK’ed the car and it flew off into the distance. One of my good friends ran up and said I should follow WALL•E. The little robot was right across the street and he tried to cross but got hit gasp. He was alright, but walked, YES, walked with a limp. He somehow grew human legs… and all I recall after this was a loud bang and I woke up… strange, I know.
I was a little skeptical on posting a lucid dream here. But I may post another if it’s not too wierd.
I had a dream that Mr. Incredible was getting beaten down by a powerful robot. He was about to die when Dash gave him a blackish fruit. After he ate it, he became 5 times more powerful than he originally was and easily desposed of the robot, but the frut made Mr. Incredible turn evil.
Remember how in Lilo and Stitch Pleakley mentioned that we should save the mosquitoes as an endangered species? I dreamt that it was all his fault that mosquitoes multiplied and grew and took over the world.
I had a dream once that I was Anton Ego (I always end up being some random character in my dreams!!) and I was flying over this really long road that went on to nowhere. Then I met this guy that had really intense blue eyes and he had a broken leg but instead of using a crutch, he was holding a cross. I don’t understand my dreams sometimes…
For instance, I had a dream once that I was in a mall and I saw all these people blowing up this inflatable something-or-other and it ended up being an inflatable “god” that they were worshipping and it looked like this big, cartoony character-thing that was Mexican, was holding a ukulele, and was playing some heavy rock music!! Then my mom covered my eyes as if I shouldn’t be watching that or something.
I have alot of dreams involving guys and guns… and in one particular dream, one of the guys ended up finding my hiding place and shot me in the head. But that’s usually when I wake up, anyways. But it’s still creepy. shivers
I also had a dream when I was like, 6 or 7 about Jimmy Neutron (I am not kidding!!) but I didn’t really understand what exactly it was. So when the movie came out, I was thinking, woah - deja vu!! Weird…
And when I was 4, I had a reoccuring “nightmare” that I got in my grandmother’s van because we were supposed to go somewhere but it started moving by itself down this steep hill that led into a dark forest and there were all these trees with “scary” faces and they kidnapped me and took me to their haunted tree restaurant.
But yeah… that should give you an example of some of my dreams!! pc_eliotte
Last night I had a dream where I was in some hotel right next to a beach. There were a couple storms coming so we had to evacuate outside to the roof… because you naturally want to go outside during a storm. Silly dreams.
I was sent to prison for electrocuting someone with a cattle prod after they tried to yell at me for jaywalking. I stole a hovercraft and went to this giant oil rig / fast food restaurant where I got ice cream.
I had a similar dream when I was very young. It involved my mom driving me to my grandmother’s house (which ways atop an extremely high mountain, for some reason), and the only way to get there was to drive along twisted roads and across this one particular bridge that never showed us any mercy. This particular crossing was situated smack dab in the middle of a swamp, and a very murky river below the bridge was inhabited by starving alligators. Every time we crossed that bridge, I always fell out of the car in some way or other and into the river. Naturally, the 'gators began their attack in full force, yet I always escaped in some way or another. Bizarre, bizarre…
Over the years, I’ve had many reoccurring dreams such as this, and they always involve some sort of perilous expedition or haunting experience.
That said, I had a dream last night that was broken into three parts…
The first was a play on Up… in which Carl, Russell, one of my sisters, and I were forced to escape from some maze-like enclosure. I believe the enclosure itself was actually an extremely warped version of Carl’s house. Whatever the location, we were never able to get out of what turned out to be a rather freaky game.
The second section of the dream took place inside an enormous center atrium, in which Brad Bird was signing autographs behind an elongated counter of sorts. My sister and I were in line to see him, and when it came time for my sister to speak to Mr. Bird… she got to work creating this gigantic chocolate cake for him. Needless to say, I was most annoyed by this act of what I suppose was “over-consideration”. It took her about thirty freakin’ minutes to bake the cake, although Brad Bird didn’t seem too perturbed by her actions in the dream. (heh)
The third dream involved my sister and I running away from Marty Wolfe and his screenwriter, Monty (both of these characters are from the film, Big Fat Liar). Part of the chase took place during the Academy Awards. I have no idea what that was all about.
