Romanticguy18

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November 4th: Tonight my dreams took me nowhere. When I opened my eyes unto the dream world I found myself in my own home. The dream was simple, I was watching anime, the tale was unquie to the dream world. And envolved a casino and a winning streak. A girl was asked to break the streak and she does so useing....Unnatural. Not a bad show, nothing I could sell. But not bad.

A pretty lame dream, I asure you future dreams will be better. Its strange when my dreams don't carry me off to far off places. And they are always detailed beyond compair.

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my name is wolf

i tried that once i forgot the deams before i could write them down

Romanticguy18

Night Two:
Far into the country side into a valley near a mighty mountain I found myself. Awakening into my dream. Memories flooded my head, as they often do when I am not myself in my own dreams. I knew the story of this young mans life, from birth until the point which I was now within him.

Currently he was sitting on a rock, covered in moss. He had been here thinking about a girl. Her name was Sarah and she was the symbol of innocents. Her image flashed in my head along with broken memorys, Within them I could see the young boys face. He was small, but well built. From working fields, no doubt to survive.

I spent sometime in the woods, trying to control the memories, to much and I might lose control and shift into another dream. Where I would have to do it all over again. And Like I often do when these dreams arise, I am simply looking to find out a problem, and try to fix it.

Here it was simple, to get the girl. However the girls father was a brute, and had forbidden the two to ever see eachother. He kept the girl within his grasp with fear. And she obeyed him blindly. I walked through the small patch of trees I had been hiding in. She had been doing laundry and was the first to notice me.

"What are you doing he'll kill you if he sees you" she silently screamed so only I could here. I ignored her. If I won then I would have accomplished something, there was no telling when I would wake up, or worse lose control of the dream. And sitting in the woods hidding is a lame way to spend such a wonderfully clear dream.

I opened the front door and he turned to me, I didn't even wait before I attacked. I had no weapon other then my fist, I guess I should have known better then that. But my mind is never 100% clear in dreams. His body was like a rock, He had been a troopman for a king. I continued to attack. But it was clear he was the stronger out of the two of us. The boy whose body was now being broken within my dream had been right to fear him.

The last thing I remember before losing control and waking up is seeing the intent to kill in the mans eyes as he kept attacking the now still body.

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Nate

This is cool. I never remember my dreams. I just go to bed, and wake up. It's a dreemless sleap. I occasionaly remember my dreams.

Beautiful_Loser

I love your second dream.

It reminds me of some of my dreams they can be so odd or random. One day it can be a love story, the next, a horror, and another dream might have blue oompa loompas walking around. My friends tell me that me and my dreams are odd and random. I agree.

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Romanticguy18

Night Three:
Tonights dream took place far away from home, I was only a voyager here, I could watch what happed but I could not interact with the people. It is as if I was watching T.V only more vivid and real.

In the town there were three main people, The towns Mayor, The white priest, and the black priest. The Mayor wanted to shut down the black priest church. A church that was full of singing and laugher. While he supported the white church which was pretty by the book, When he did try to mix it up he failed pretty bad. (recalls a part of my dream where he tried to use costumes and ended up triping and ripping the fake beard off)

A woman who normally only attened the white church went walking home by the black one, she desided to stop and take a look. She was shocked to see that the two priests where pretty much saying the same thing, only the black one did it using songs.

The woman tried to talk the black priest into joining the white church, but he refused. There was some kind of plot between the Mayor and the White priest the black priest didn't like. I can't recall what though.....

Not my best dream, hope future ones are more entertaining.

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my name is wolf

cool . >.< dreams are fun *(smile)*

Romanticguy18

Dream four: Captain of blackwater

Tonights dream had me awaken to laugher. It had been a long time since I had a dream in which everyone seemed so happy. I was sitting at a long table with albout fifty men. They were together in groups drinking and talking.

I was sitting at a table with two men on either side of me. To may left was a scrawny man, well shaven, with a patch over his left eye. To my right was a boy, 14 at the most. I knew the he was my right handman and even the story of how it came to be.

The memories where not bad in this dream. Somtimes they come at me like a waterfall, other times they don't come at all. Here I just had to think about it and I would remember. Remember things that I had never truely known.

We were Pirates, the lot of us. And although I don't recall the word, I knew we were a unquie kind of Pirate, one who only robbed from the rich and the goverment.

We were feared in all the waters around, for in the middle of the great sea in which we sailed, there was the rip current. The rip currnet split the sea in two and tore boats and ships apart. However, the pirate captain (his name I can't recall, not good with dream names) had found away to cross it.

While ships where being perfected and built with wood, he found some of the greatest craftmen and the wisest wisemen and had them craft a boat of metals. Somthing light enough to float but strong enough to survive the currents ripping.

They built him his love and joy, the metal thorn. For it was just that in the sides of all the wealthy trade ships who sailed close to the rip for protection.

The beers where flowing and everyone was having a good time when a teenage boy came running into the bar. "Your ship sir, the royal force just claimed it as theres in the name of the king"

The pure emotions that filled the man whom I was now one with pushed me aside. I had no control over his actions now. My dream was still vivid and clear, but my role had gone from player to voyager.

He ran to the docks and screamed. His ship was a small dot on the seas waves. A few of his men whom he had left to gaurd the ship lay floating face down in the water. Most with slashes across there backs.

"Cowards, couldn't you at least die like men. facing your enemys instead of fleeing them." The words came from my throat, and I could feel sorrow not anger in them.

The captian noticed a row boat to the side and climbed into it. Who will come with me? The crew looked at him like he was a mad man. "Captain you couldn't catch a fish in that boat. Anyway there heading straight for the rip current. It will rip that little boat to bits." The men left and the captain started to untie the rop from its post.

"I'll come captain" said the man with one eye who I had seen earlier. "And Kips already beside you" The captain looked over and saw the young boy in the seat. He wasn't supprised. Kips speed and stealth were what made him worth a hundered of his normal crew men.

Lets get our ship back...Was the captains last words as I felt the blackness consume me and I awoken back in this world. Ready for another day of making Tacos. Somtimes I wonder why I even wake up......

Fun

Haha, I love your dreams. They're so interesting. I wish I remembered my dreams like you remember yours.

Nate

Yeah I have no clue about my dreams. Im going to try to remember them. I read this thing and posted it here in the AllTopix Q and A that tells you how to remember them. Im going to look at it later.