Dream Journal 2
Dream Journal 2
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Please note some dreams may contain sex,and or violence.
Dreams on this page
Take me to A dog named donkey
Take me to Our dead selves
Take me to Empty houses
Take me to Lost
Take me to Ghost with a third eye
Take me to Sweet baby
Take me to Another kitten rescue
Take me to Oatmeal for prom
Take me to Monster in the house
8/07/03 A dog named donkey
Wow did I recall alot of dreams from last night. I woke up around 3 and took notes for this one. Then I
woke up at 6 and took notes for the next one which will be another page it's called "The post office
kidnapped me!" Here is the first one.----- I'm walking through the yard of a child hood friend and I see
my friends older sis in th yard. I think I said something to her but I'm not sure. Now I'm in there house
(it's just like I remember it from when I was a kid to) I'm in the kitchen and I tell my friends mom I
need to call my Dad.(I am the age I am now.33) Next I am in the living room. My friends grandpa
(who I dont remember ever meeting in real life)Is standing in the front of the room telling jokes to
every body. My friend,her sis, and her parents are all there to. I'm laying on my stomach on their
couch. I'm not wearing a shirt and my friends mom is glaring at me. She turns to my friends dad and
says "how much is my love worth. Is it worth enough to get a shirt on her?" He nods his head and she
goes to her room and comes back with a shirt. "Here put this on" she says. I tell her it's to small " I'm
fat" I say "see"and I stand up and lift my shirt even though I'm not wearing one ( wierd hu?) to show
her my stomach. "I need an x large tshirt to hide my tummy" I say like "this one" and I show her a big
pinkish orange tshirt. The shirt is dirty so I decide to take a shower (dream logic) Now I'm in the
bathroom and there is grafiti on the shower walls and a note to their housekeeper.It says something
like clean the shower and dont forget to turn of the water.Now my hair is all wet and I'm trying to turn
the water of but it wont for a long time,the tap just spins.Finally I turn it of.I start looking for my shirt. I
dont want them to know I showered so I flush the toilet so they think I only went to the bathroom. Then
I'm in my friends room and she says what were you doing. Now the whole dream changes and me and
my 10yr old daughter are walking around. Our dog named donkey ( we dont have a dog in real life) is
lost and I tell her were never gonna find it and we shouldnt even look. Then she is under a carport
petting our dog and I'm amazed she found him cuz he has been gone so long. He has a dog tag with
the name plato on it and I realize some one has been taking care of him. I look up at an apartment
window and see 3 woman and I ask them if they had been training donkey. ( because he seems more
well mannered now) they think I asked if they could train him and say yes. Then I see people in the
window below the 3 woman and I know they are the ones who have been taking care of donkey. I
decide to let them keep him. Now the scene changes again and I'm walking towards our truck with my
husband, he is carrying sandwiches.I get in the passenger side and he goes around to the driver side.I
ask him where my sandwich is then scene change again and He is in the truck ( drivers side) and I'm
standing by his window and were fighting about something and he threatens to hurt me real bad. I say "
If you hit me or rape me its the last thing you will ever do cuz my Dad and brothers will kill you" ( I
have 2 older brothers and 1 younger.) Then I'm walking with my teenage son and 3 of his friends
toward the truck to pick up a bunch of rolls of toilet paper that fell out of the back of the truck
8/06/03 Our dead selves
I woke up this morning and could not remember my dreams but I vaguely remembered waking during
the night and writing dream notes. I only had 2. The 2nd note says ----" Dog is bite me on leg, glad he
is
dying." ----The 1st is more disturbing. I wrote ---" Our Dead selves serve us."
Additional Comments:
Our Dead selves serve us? What the hell does that mean.
8/5/03 Empty houses
I'm walking down the street I lived on as a child with my youngest sister and my 6yr old daughter. All
the houses are empty. I know most of the people in the world have disappeared. We are looking for
stuff to help us survive. We go into a garage. To the left I see and old plastic green lawn chair.The kind
you can lay on. I think "somebody could sleep on this" and I fold it up to bring with us. To my right I
see ropes strung up like clothes line. I think " to bad there are no clothes. I walk up to a small empty
bookcase and wish it had some books in it. Suddenly it does and I bend down to look. I realize the
bookcase used to belong to an old childhood friend. (I don't remember if my friend really had it,but in
the dream it was true) Now we are in the house going down stairs.We go in a room and find a bunch of
clothes.My sister and I start putting it in a big black plastic bag I suddenly find in my hand. My sister
tosses some we don't want out in the hall. A little bit later my 6 yr old comes in carrying the clothes my
sister tossed out. "Not those" I say "they are covered in cat poop". She tries to put them in the bag
anyway. Suddenly the house starts to shake. "We gotta get out" my sis screams "hurry". I look in the
closet on a shelf and find pans of rotting food.I grab one full of brussle sprouts(I don't know why, they're
rotten and I hate brussle sprouts) The shelf starts to shake and a pan flies out and hits me in the head.
Something evil in the house wants us out. My sis grabs the bag of clothes and I grab my daughter and
we run up the stairs. I yell to my sis " I'm throwing away the brussle sprouts, I spilt half of them
anyway" she says ok. We get outside and we see 3 guys dressed like guys from that movie road
warrior. Suddenly were in the garage and one of the guys and a woman (who just appeared) are
looking at our bag of clothes. I see a little girl about 7 and realize they will take our clothes because
some are for little girls. "there is a big dead powdered beetle in there" I tell him. He says something
like "oh really?" I say "look you can have everything else here just give us the bag so we can leave".
The ground is still shaking and we just want to get away.
8/4/03 Lost
I'm in an old church wandering around. I am supposed to meet somebody (my Dad I think) at a
restaurant in the church. I am walking down a hall and I open some double doors and walk into a huge
Chapel. There is a choir practicing and they all stop singing and stare at me. I feel embarrassed and
hurry through a door across the room. Now I am walking down some old stairs (I seem to remember
water dripping) its dark and drafty. Suddenly I am in a room (alot like the stairway was, all dark and
drafty) There are stone or cement walls with water and mold stains on them. The floor is all wet and
yucky.I sense something evil and I am very scared now. I see a door and even though I know it goes
to the mens bathroom I go in to get away from the bad thing. There is a huge (I mean HUGE!) urinal
with a drain big enough for a person to go down, so I did the obvious thing (HA_HA)and jumped in. I
slid down like a slide and came out in another room. (just as yucky as the first) and saw another door
that I knew went to the ladies room. I opened the door and saw a very small room.(Barely big enough
for one person to stand in)and another door. I knew if I went in the first door would close and the
second might not open and I would be trapped in the tiny room. I am very claustrophobic but the evil
presence was getting closer so I stepped in. The first door closed and the second wouldn't open. I
started banging on the walls and doors. They were covered in this blue plastic stuff and it was closing in
on me. Thank God the scene changed. There was something about finding the restaurant finally and
eating at a buffet but I cant remember it well. Then I'm in a stairway, a beautiful one with soft carpets
and lovely pictures on the wall,as I'm walking it turns to an outside wooden walkway. My husband and
kids are with me and were going to a water slide at the end of the walkway. My 2 youngest kid smeared
cherries on the walkway and I stopped to clean it.Suddenly I'm going down the water slide and I notice
my 6yr old daughter is missing. We (my husband and our other kids) reach the bottom and start
looking for her. Hours go by and I'm more scared then even when the evil was after me. We are
standing in a room and the door opens, in walks my little girl holding a picture she drew at the kids lost
and found place. The picture had a face and it said " I missed you" I was ecstatic.
8/3/03 Ghost with a 3rd eye
I'm walking down an old flight of stone stairs. They are falling apart in places and there are hole in the
side wall where rocks fell out. (This is out side) There is a woman walking next me dressed like a
pioneer. She is crying and I know she is sad because her daughter died in a cave in along with another
little girl. Suddenly the woman is very afraid and starts down the stairs faster. I look back to a hole in
the wall because I know the woman saw her daughter and her friend. They are standing in like a tunnel
in the rock,
also dressed as pioneers but there dresses are torn and dirty and bloody. There is blood in there hair
and all over them.I have the impression they are evil. The ghosts come toward us and the woman
begins to panic. I tell her not to show any fear because ghosts cant hurt you. The woman has a basket
with a cloth over it,she opens it and throws a handful of what looks like almonds back at her daughters
ghost. The daughters ghost catches one in her mouth and smiles evilly and spits it back at her mother
who ducks just in time. The almond goes into the eye of the other ghost (who snuck around us) and I
watch as I see the lump slide under her skin (like the beatles in the movie the mummy) down her
cheek and stops at her jaw line. I'm still staring when the lump suddenly opens into a third eye. Weird! I
had another dream last night also its called "Sweet Baby". It's in the journal to.
Additional Comments:
I have noticed there is seldom any talking in my dreams, I seem to communicate by thought alot. I just
know what going on. I felt they were evil but I was not afraid just curious and a little sickened by the
appearance of the 3rd eye.
8/3/03 Sweet Baby
I'm in line at the pharmacy (in the town I live in) I'm waiting to buy gum. There is a glass case with
strips of gum that look like colored strips of beef jerky. People are grabbing them because when the
case is empty there will be no more. I reach in around the people and grab a few (I remember getting
a light blue one,a purple and some others.) Now there is a conveyer belt in front of me and there is lots
of candy going by. There are 2 boys watching and picking out candy. I see 2 small girls about 3 and 4
yrs old. They are very pretty and I tell the pharmacist lady her daughters are beautiful.(I know they
are hers) She gives me a dirty look and goes back to filling pill bottles. Some other children come up
with boxes of candy and put it on the conveyer. One said something about not selling it all. I think "so
they are taking this candy and selling it". Then I notice the two boys have fishing poles and are putting
stuff they have fished out of the river onto the conveyer belt and I see my teenage sons old baby
blanket.(which he still has) I quickly grab it and leave. Now I am at an amusement park (one from
when I grew up) I'm standing on a platform there is a boy of about 8 standing on the ground below me.
I know he was older a little bit ago but is somehow getting younger now. A woman doctor comes up
and asks me when was the last time he went to the bathroom. I say oh not to long ago. She smiles and
says don't be embarrassed but I need to know. I whisper to the person next to me oh boy my aunt is
gonna be in trouble now. Then she picks up the boy who is now about 8 months old and walks into a
building. I follow her in and I am in a hospital room. My aunt is standing next to a bassinet.I look in and
the boy is unusually small. I ask if they will take him to a bigger hospital where they can help him. She
smiles and says no she wont let them because it would cost to much and take up to much time. I
realize she is going to let him die. I touch him and start to cry.
Additional Comments:
My son still has that baby blanket.
8/2/03 Another kitten rescue
I'm looking at newborn kittens. They are everywhere. There is a pile of blankets and some boxes on
the floor. (I think I'm in the house I grew up in) There are more kittens wrapped in the blankets so I
take them out. They are about as big as my thumb but alive and mewing.I put some blankets into one
of the boxes, which turns into a play pen. I notice a hole in the floor about as big around and a dinner
plate and I know it goes to sewer.I'm afraid the kittens will fall down it. Just then the daddy cat runs up
and jumps into the hole, I quickly start putting kittens into a box(not the one that turned into the
playpen.) But the box is turned on it's side and stacked on another box and one of the tiny kittens rolls
out and I scream no and try to catch it but it falls down the hole and I begin to cry. I reach in and try to
find it but cant. The hole doubles in size and I look in and see it's no longer the sewer. There is the
porch and stairway from the kid show sesame street and I see the kitten laying on a step. Maria and
Big bird walk up and pick up the kitten to bring back to me. I am happy about that but sad because I
know they will never find the Daddy cat. I don't know if the next dream is part of this one or a new one
so its on another page. It's called Oatmeal for prom.
Additional Comments:
Where did sesame street come from? and this is my second kitten rescue dream, whats up with that?
8/2/03 Oatmeal for prom
This is the 2nd dream,----I'm in a real
nice house sitting in the living room. There are other people I don't recognize sitting around
talking. Everybody is dressed for a Prom. I'm sitting next to my husband We are waiting for a
friend of mine that I want him to meet. Now I'm in the kitchen by the sink looking out the window. I
see cars parked out front in the driveway and street. My younger brother's is parked in
the driveway, and my 2 older brothers are parked in the street. I see men checking
the cars for validation stickers and to make sure the cars have not been broke into. The men are from
the hospital up the street.(the hospital I was born in.) I don't know why they are doing security work at
this house. my mother inlaw is standing next me and she is whispering move your car hurry move you
car. ( she means one of my older brothers, whos truck is about to get a ticket) My 2 older brothers come in the
house, they both got to pay a one $ fine. I ask my 3 brothers if they want to go out and party for the
fourth of July then I realize I am on the phone in Iowa and they are in Utah and I'll never get to Utah
that night on the greyhound bus.Now I am standing in the yard with everybody(my husband, my bros, the
prom people)Were deciding who will ride with who to go out to dinner.My sisters mother inlaw said
2 more people in 2 more cars are coming so we will all have room.Everybody is getting angry cause
they haven't shown up yet.The scene changes and my husband and I are outside walking up to my parents
home.( its not their real home, just in the dream) It's night out. My Mom and Dad are standing outside
and I invite them to go with us to dinner. My husband says dinner isn't until next Tuesday. We go in the house
and sit down in front of the TV. All the prom people are there to and were all eating oatmeal. Some little
boy says what is that? I say its oatmeal its really good. He says Yuck.
7/27/03 Monster in the house.
I am standing in a hallway by my bedroom door talking to a man.(There is a monster in the house and
we are trying to figure out what to do.) I tell him " I put my daughters Barbie doll's head back on then put the
doll on her shelf but now the head is off again and the doll has been moved. I know I am lying to him,
but I also know there really is a monster and I need him to help me get it, so I make up the Barbie doll
story to convince him. I go in my room and make sure the door is locked. I notice the door doesn't fit
tight in the door jamb so I make sure the dead bolt holds by wiggling the door hard. Then I make sure
there is a sheet on my bed to cover up with. I don't want anybody to see me.
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