Tuesday, August 7, 2007

Zombies, and nightmares.

Well my friends here we are again, another depiction of my dreams. This time I woke up to be myself once, and woke up to watching a movie once or twice as well.

Well its worth noting, before I was in my first lucid dream tonight, which btw I had =). I was in a regular dream, in which I was playing a very different version of Fable. My brother was with me, but he wasn't playing. I also was playing different music on my computer, since I hadn't thought about remembering the lyrics I can't write them down, but I will remember from now on to try to remember music.

Anyway, after my non lucid dream, I had my lucid dream. It was an odd on this time. The dream started out as if it wasn't a dream. I could feel things were different than they should be. I made a point of thinking to myself "this is not a normal dream, it feels more like I am thinking about it, and imagining it than it being reality. The dram was about me being with the two twins from Zack and Cody, we were walking up flights of stairs with their managers. I of course by now was lucid, and was trying to get away from the manager, as I felt he was oppresive. I started out by trying to expand an area of the dream scene so that I could run into it, but that failed, as I was only able to expand it littel bit. Then I thought about the old saying about how you could draw a hole in a dream and theoretically crawl through it. So I decided I would go through the wall by going through a mirror. Rather than phasing through it I decided to try to open one of them, which lead to the other room. When I opened it I found a small tunell of mirrors. Each mirror needed to be opened as well, like a door. I used my TK powers in my sleep to open them, there were about 6 or 7, once the last was open I used my TK to push the mirrors through. I didn't want a lot of noise so when the mirrors fell, I used my dream power to freeze them in the air (even though I couldn't see them) before they fell. I then pushed one of the twins through the new path way as well, and when he crawled through he jumped off of the edge as well, so I froze him in air too so he wouldn't get hurt. I then crawled through the path and made my way down. I asked him about what happened to him when he jumped out, and he said that he had been frozen in air, as if gravity didn't work, just like I had intended. Then he proceeded to have his clothes dissapear untill all that were left were red speedo, or tightywhitey-looking underwear. Once all that was left of his clothes aside from his last article of clothing were left, he dissapeared, leaving only the underwear behind. I then felt myself losing control of the dream visual. I read somewhere that "spinning" in my sleep can cause you to return your dreaming attention, and so I spun. And it worked! It is supposed to usually make you leave your current dream, and be spun into another one, sometimes losing lucidity, but all it did was cause me to keep myself asleep, and make the vision come again. I was alone, but not for long. I was attacked by Marge Simpson, but she had no eyes, and she had green hands, then she was replaced by Maggie Simpson, who also had the same affliction. Eventually they were gone though. Now that I was alone, I walked to a window. In this window I looked out. The world was dark, as if it were midnight or something. I couldn't see even an inch out of my dream world's window. So I decided to make it day =). I used my hand and spun my arm in a circular motion, as I made night turn to day. The only problem was, it turned more of a morning light, not quite full day brightness. The reason for this being there was pretty much alot! of fog in the sky. I then proceeded, due to my new found ability to see with the light I had created, to look out the window. Upon looking out of the window I found that I was on a very high floor of a hotel. Maybe an appartment. Below me were desolate looking grounds, full of dead trees, and poor grey dirt. That seemed to be the theme of my dream, anything that was possible of being gray or black, was grey or black. I am assuming this is because that is the type of scene I would associate with the type of dream I was having. After further inspection of the scene I found there was a road, and across this road was an endless span of graves, with tombstones that were very large, almost as if they each had mozoleums (however you spell it.) for every dead person. I wanted to read some names on them, maybe even dates of death, but I was to far away, however I did read somewhere, from that distance, the numbers 1947, and 1914 on the sides of some words written inbetween, which I do not recall what they were, I did not read them. I then decided, because I had read somewhere that many people have dreams with lines or doors that they are not allowed to cross, or they will have very bad consequences, not to go past it. I tried to phase through the window, and flight out, but I could not. The mirror felt physical. It was odd, I had been able to phase through doors, walls, and many other things before, yet I could not do such a simple task? Oh well. I broke through the window, and then found myself swinging from side to side accross the windows, watching people inside each time, they seemed like a resistance group of some sort, they were all plotting something, each with their smaller groups, but I assume they were a part of eachothers ultimate goal. I then looked out and saw what they were rebelling against. There was an army of skeletons in black armore lead by two other dead people riding horses in the lead of the armies march. They were on the road. I flew above them, and used my dream powers to destroy as many as I could but they were endless, and seemed not to care about me using my powers to blow them up. I used a bolt of electricity from my hands, which would sustain itself connecting them to me from a distance untill they were blown up. I landed on the ground and then continued to try to do it, however I was then rushed by an even larger army of ZOMBIES, who unlike the skeletons, wanted to eat me. I used the same tactic on them as I did the skeletons, in fact I did it while fighting the skeletons, one hand towards the skeletons, one on the zombies. I shouted "Live" and "Die" to them as I tried to destroy them. But the zombies were more resillant than the skeletons, they were overpowering me. I tried to fly away but my flying powers couldn't work. I would jump, and they would not work. On my third try or so, I could fly again, but the zombies grabbed my feet and pulled me down, I was able to break free once, but the second time I was not so lucky. However, I did have one fortunate case, a man, who I had never seen before, he attacked the zombies holding me down, and I was able to flee. About two seconds after I was safe I had a false awakening. I went to the balcony of the hotel I was staying at, and spoke to Orihema, I cartoon charector about how I had a horrible nightmare. It was the one I spoke of. I started out saying, it was a GREAT lucid dream, but then I had nightmares in it. However the nightmare wasn't that horrible. Since I knew I was dreaming, the monsters didn't scare me that much. Keep in mind I was still scared, I mean lucid or not, it is a very graphic thing to see.

Anyways I had another dream after that but I spent so much time describing my previous ones that I couldn't remember it anymore when I was writing this.