More recently...
I think it was late January, I dreamed I was in my house, using TK (telekinesis) and moving large heavy objects around. Someone spotted me and yelled out “Force user”, and ran off. I was a little paranoid at this, and I soon discovered I was being chased by a few groups. To escape, I left the planet. I didn't leave in a space ship or anything, I just left. I came upon, it was either a smaller planet or maybe a moon, and saw that it was inhabited, and I entered it's atmosphere, without being injured. I woke up.
Last week I had another nightmare. I was in a circle of some sort, right in the middle. I was surrounded by shadowy things. I couldn't move or do anything. It was brief, thank god, the last thing I saw before I woke up was seeing a creature that looked like HP Lovecraft's Cthulhu.
This week...
I had a dream about the end of the world. At least, it appeared to be. I started out with a small group of people, working our way past throngs of panicked people. We weaved through streets and side streets, until we arrived at this apartment building. It was 3-4 stories tall, but was one of the highest buildings in the area. We came to the apartment on the top floor, which took up nearly the whole floor. The living room was spacious with large windows opening out to the city (WEST). It had separate bedrooms, which I gladly commandeered as my own, and became side tracked with something, I can't recall now what it was. I eventually passed out. When I came to, it was still night time, but the door of my room had been ripped off (and was missing). When I walked into the living room, the room was a mess, like a tornado hit it or something. I could tell something violent occurred, but what it was, I don't know. My companions were missing, vanished without a trace. I felt so lonely, and I wondered why I was left, alive and alone. I decided to look out the windows. What I saw made me die a little inside. The moon was out, about ¾ full. It cast an eerie light on the surroundings. Total devastation. Buildings had crumbled, torn apart, possibly by bombs. Shrapnel and other things littered the streets. The one thing I noticed was the lack of corpses. Where did everyone go? What happened to everyone? If it had been some kind of missile or bomb attack, the streets would have had at least several corpses. And why was the apartment building I was in practically untouched (save for whatever the hell came in and ripped apart the apartment and took my companions). As I was eying the surroundings, I went into this 'mode'. I started thinking of what kind of vehicle I'd need, how to get to the stores to get whatever food/supplies that were still there and still good. I checked the lock on the apartment door (which was still in one piece...how strange), considering no one was there but me, I determined the lock to be relatively 'safe' for use, and I then started to think of how long I could stay there on canned goods and supplies until I would have to move out into the country and start farming for my food. When I began to think about how I would obtain gas for the vehicle, I woke up.
And last night...I had another nightmare.
I was on a houseboat of some sort. I remember it having a window, right above 'sea level'. I can't recall if I was in some kind of marsh/swamp initially, or I was floating about in some odd section of the sea. I was watching the water, just kind of gazing at it, from inside the cabin, through that window. Suddenly, the water started bubbling, and turned this really strange shade of green. And the smell.. good god, it started to smell so friggin gross... so nasty... I saw a pair of sharks... but they were being devoured by something under the water...I couldn't see what it was, but it was eating them both AT THE SAME TIME. After I saw the sharks being eaten, I suddenly realized I was alone on this houseboat, and I began to panic, wondering if I was next. I woke up when I headed out of the cabin.
February 10, 2009
Only had 2 hours of sleep. I'm exhausted. I had another dream, which pretty much took up the whole 2 hours I was asleep, apparently. There were spires, very tall, made of black stone, I want to say some kind of black marble. I was on a walkway, very very high up. I was trying to get into one of the spires. The spires were guarded by these things. I say 'things', because for the most part, they were formless, just shadows. No eyes, no mouth, no limbs? I tried to sneak past them twice, but stopped and turned back both times, fearing what would happen if they caught me. It didn't help that they seemed to have already been alerted to my 'presence'. After I gave up, I ended up on some flying thing, trying to assist some people stuck on a few of the spires. I few around a few of them, and was able to get a closer look at the towers. I want to say now, that they were possibly obsidian. But good god, that's a lot of obsidian, and the fact these towers seemed infinite in height... well... I woke up after getting that closer look.
February 11, 2009
Had another dream... Its been rather busy as of late, I think!
I was climbing the stairs to some kind of Pyramid, or, maybe it was a ziggurat (I've been corrected now, they're called Ziggurats), the ones you see in South America, made by the Inca's or Mayans...or maybe it was Aztec...Okay, well, my sources say Mayan/Aztec or perhaps even Byzantine. -_-; The problem with this Ziggurat, unlike the others in South America, or Iraq (Great Ziggurat of Ur), the stairs leading to the top were ungodly large, and it was like practically wall or rock climbing to get to the next stair (The 'stairs' were a little over 5 foot, 5 inches high). As I was climbing up them, I heard a disembodied voice, however, It sounded like it came from the top of the ziggurat. The voice was distinctly male, very deep. He spoke of how He ate the light, and waited for someone to come to release the 'new light'. He spoke more, but I can't recall at the moment what he was speaking of. I was focused on climbing, but when he mentioned he devoured the light, I had this really bad feeling. He never spoke to a general crowd, he was speaking directly to me, which made it even creepier, like he was egging me on to climb the top, like I had a purpose!
February 12, 2009
One 'last' dream. I dreamed I was initially going to see a concert... but these ominous clouds (at the time I thought they were clouds) were distracting me. I eventually ended up going in to the concert, but it was soon ended by panic, because these clouds were not clouds at all, it was one mass of vortex type cloud (but didn't really stretch out like a twister...), however I soon discovered that it was an ET type of 'creature', if you could call it that. It ate things, and when stuff was 'eaten', it was transferred or transported to a new dimension. I was stuck in some kind of room watching the outline of the Western US (Washington, Oregon, California) light up as they were being 'eaten alive'. As this extraterrestrial 'cloud' came to where I was, I apparently was eaten as well, and ended up on some stranded 'station', with the spirit of a child, a man and a woman. The spirit asked me to accompany it, and I did, holding onto him, I flew around with him, he showed me all these stars around the station, and as soon as we got back to the station, he disappeared. I became distressed, I thought I had lost him. I told the man, and he went insane, and locked himself in some device. The woman was outside the device and told me about him and the device (I can't remember now).
February 17, 2009
Had a kind of scary one. Kind of. I was in a vehicle with some friends of mine, we had stopped somewhere. They got out, but as I was trying to get out, some guy, looking like the Bounty Hunter in X-Files leaped onto the vehicle and wouldn't let me out. He eventually knocked me out. I remember being dragged/taken to the hospital by, I thought it was my friends, but they had run off after the jerk landed on the car. So, I don't know who carried/dragged me to the hospital. After that all I remember is walking through some kind of hospital.
Late February
Had a strange dream, a room with no doors or windows, with one word...Cthulhu. Wtf?
Next night, I dreamed of being in a house, looking at the calendar and seeing the word Providence. Everyone was speaking but all I could hear was Providence. I'm pretty sure it means Providence, RI, but why? I think I need to go there.
March 2nd
A real doozy...part of this may have been a screen, I suspect. I was on a beach, looking at the sea. I was able to peer deep into the water, and I saw a gorgeous city. I felt drawn to it, attracted to it. I tried to look closer, but I was hit by something. Not physically, more psychically. I lost my vision at this point, and I could hear myself screaming, fighting against something... when I regained my vision, I was in a “mental institution”, and I figured it was because of the breakdown I had at the beach. I felt fine enough though, so I wandered out, and saw a group of confused people. I sat with them, and a man who worked for the facility came to speak to us. He said the facility needed samples, and gave us examples of what they needed. If one wouldn't do, then there were other alternatives. For example: misc. skin and stuff, vomit (which they had methods of inducing), and for the women, GYN type operations/exams. I was full of fear when they mentioned this, and I wanted to leave, bad.
March 7
Dreamed that the Chinese bought our jobs, tried bringing in some fucked up sense of “socialism”... Reduced our pay to ¼ of what we made now, and paid only once a month. I wouldn't stand for it. Later on I saw some women, with masks. Apparently the Chinese, or whomever, wanted us to wear these. They were magnificently Jewelled, but looked very disturbing. They appeared to open in the middle, and resembled butterflies. They covered the mouth nose and eyes. It was held in place by a bar you stick in your mouth (a Bit, if you will). The women told me if I didn't want to spend the horribly high price for the 'real' ones, I could always go somewhere else and get them cheaper. I wasn't even interested.
