Last night I dreamed I was a robot. I was also male, which is pretty rare for my dreams. There were these two sisters, and I think I was in love with one and had accidently betrayed the other. I saved her. I'm not sure if they were androids or real people. Later in the dream I met the last human on earth. He fell of the edge of the building for some reason, and I jumped after him. It then turned into a videogame. I shattered, and I think I turned human.
Yay robots!
A dream journal of interesting dreams that two sisters, Violet and Angelica have.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Three dreams for one night
So last night I had trouble getting to seep. But when I did, I ended up with three cool dreams to share with you! Yeah. The first was about this group of kids, about middle school age. They were part of some group that wasn't liked by this other group, possibly religious. The red haired girl was the main character. She walked to school and went to the bus yard. She then was in a room with two teachers. One looked like my second middle school science teacher. He had some acupuncture needles stuck in his face. He was saying that the two groups needed to work together to prevent something from happening. The girl and guy there protested. Then for some reason he unbuttoned his shirt, with wasn't nearly as creepy in the dream as it sounds. Then the two of them left and that's where the dream ends.
The second dream, which felt like it followed soon after, was medieval(ish). There was another red haired girl, who was a tom boy, and I believe a mechanic of sorts. I'm a little fuzzy on that. There was another girl, a princess, and a prince named Harold. Then a flash back occurred to the three of them playing in a field. Then it goes back to present time. Then they're outside of the castle, riding to another castle to stop a dragon. Very neat scene with the red head on a horse. her hair blowing in the wind. I think another guy joined them just for that short bit. For some reason, Harold turns into or creates the red dragon, which may or not have been mechanical. It sort of switches ideas in the middle, as dreams sometimes do. At one point it states that the dragon was because of the jealousy the prince was feeling. I'm not sure what it was over though. One of the girls at that point was pleading for Harold to remember them, I think the princess.
The final dream was at night. Some crime, possibly murder, has just occurred. There was Henry from Eureka and a girl of my age (twenties) who were among the people being questioned. They seemed to be losing their short term memories. A black kid suddenly laid down and died, but no one noticed for a bit in the hubbub. Ten they did notice, and he started breathing again. It was a bit odd.
Whew. I forgive the incomprehensibleness of this. Dreams get confusing.
The second dream, which felt like it followed soon after, was medieval(ish). There was another red haired girl, who was a tom boy, and I believe a mechanic of sorts. I'm a little fuzzy on that. There was another girl, a princess, and a prince named Harold. Then a flash back occurred to the three of them playing in a field. Then it goes back to present time. Then they're outside of the castle, riding to another castle to stop a dragon. Very neat scene with the red head on a horse. her hair blowing in the wind. I think another guy joined them just for that short bit. For some reason, Harold turns into or creates the red dragon, which may or not have been mechanical. It sort of switches ideas in the middle, as dreams sometimes do. At one point it states that the dragon was because of the jealousy the prince was feeling. I'm not sure what it was over though. One of the girls at that point was pleading for Harold to remember them, I think the princess.
The final dream was at night. Some crime, possibly murder, has just occurred. There was Henry from Eureka and a girl of my age (twenties) who were among the people being questioned. They seemed to be losing their short term memories. A black kid suddenly laid down and died, but no one noticed for a bit in the hubbub. Ten they did notice, and he started breathing again. It was a bit odd.
Whew. I forgive the incomprehensibleness of this. Dreams get confusing.
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Hidden Messages?
Sometimes I get the feeling my dream are trying to tell me something. Yesterday I had a dream I was liked by several boys (and men) although it did seem to range from thinking I was cute to good looking. There was also a time machine, but that's not really related. And it was either on a farm or at the passport office. Or both at once.
However, last night I got several dreams where people had changed from what they were, or were not what they seemed. One was a man with breasts (not man-boobs, breasts) who was some sort of chosen one. Then there was the transexual singer. There was also a last dream where I was reading a book of short stories, and there was a statue of two cows sleeping. This area and statue have appeared in my dreams before. I'm not sure what to make of that. And yes, I really like cows.
I get the feeling my dreams are trying to say something about appearances. Unfortunately, I have no clue what.
However, last night I got several dreams where people had changed from what they were, or were not what they seemed. One was a man with breasts (not man-boobs, breasts) who was some sort of chosen one. Then there was the transexual singer. There was also a last dream where I was reading a book of short stories, and there was a statue of two cows sleeping. This area and statue have appeared in my dreams before. I'm not sure what to make of that. And yes, I really like cows.
I get the feeling my dreams are trying to say something about appearances. Unfortunately, I have no clue what.
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Thursday, July 8, 2010
Introduction
Hi, this is Angelica. And this is Violet.
We are doing a blog about our dreams, and dreams in general. Dreams are more than just random firings in the brain. They're your way of sorting out what went on in the day. As the night wears on though, your brain starts to create stranger dreams. Those are usually the ones that are analyzed.
Violet and I have decided to do this blog together, chronicling our dreams (both current and interesting old ones). We'll also put any interesting dream facts we find. We'll also elaborate about the ideas, or things in our dreams.
Angelica will be writing in Green, and I will be writing in purple.
We are doing a blog about our dreams, and dreams in general. Dreams are more than just random firings in the brain. They're your way of sorting out what went on in the day. As the night wears on though, your brain starts to create stranger dreams. Those are usually the ones that are analyzed.
Violet and I have decided to do this blog together, chronicling our dreams (both current and interesting old ones). We'll also put any interesting dream facts we find. We'll also elaborate about the ideas, or things in our dreams.
Angelica will be writing in Green, and I will be writing in purple.
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