Dream Diary - March 18th 2014

Dream Diary - March 18th 2014

A Chapter by dw817

Ed Begley's Epitaph / Hypnotic Contact Solution / Race For Promotion / This Is Not A Recording / Difficult Latin / Reader's Digest / Arm Radio / Cold Reception / Sizzling Snake / Chopper Copter


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© August 2014 Written by David Wicker
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This will be my new main Tuesday writing and I will add a new listing of 10 of my
dreams every week as long as I can remember or am reminded to do so.


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These entries are Rated: TEEN

Here are 10 more unusual and bizarre dreams I have recorded. And like the others - they seem to go all over the place.


I was at a restaurant with Ed Begley Jr, the actor there. He was standing up in his chair to be seen and heard and was making an announcement. He was with an immensely tall woman. She came over for me to give her a hug, but the best I could do is hug her waist.

There were people everywhere, it was clearly some kind of party. My doctor from MHMR was there too and she was writing down in her notepad, apparently how I reacted to everything happening.

Then a window broke and there was glowing hot red radiation burning from outside. Someone yelled, "It's the war !" and I woke up in a fright.


Dreamed these aliens from another world were mixing contact eye solution. They were going to replace Earth's stock with their own and somehow be able to control anyone that used the solution for themselves and their contacts
. My own eyes were itching and burning and I woke up scratching them.


This was an employee dream. I was employed and apparently had an on-job injury. My job consisted of all kinds of things. Washing dishes, cleaning tables, etc. I was definitely working. And then a couple of my friends came by, there was some kind of race taking place. If I won, I got a promotion and a pay increase where I was.

I woke up shifting my legs up and down like I was limping and running.


Dreamed I was recording a dream but I don't actually think I did. This medication I take, Seroquel, is so strong sometimes it makes it difficult to determine dreams from reality, especially if I'm asleep in bed.

Sometimes it takes hours later after I am awake to determine if what I dreamed was a real memory or something else.


I was back in High-School. I was learning Latin but not making very good progress in it. The sentences on the blackboard were all gibberish, not making any sense at all. Then she took the eraser and swiped it across the blackboard and the symbols jumped out of the way to rearrange themselves in a Chinese lettering style.

Where the were read vertically and from right to left. The teacher called up one of the students to translate. I noticed he was sparkling all around his edges so I spoke, "Bling Bling Boy" which got a round of titters from the classmates.

The teacher was not impressed and asked me to translate the board instead. I woke up pinching the bridge of my nose trying to understand this nonsensical language.


There were 3 books on audiocassette I was checking out from the library. I remember the library had very tight security. Apparently some people were picking up books and media without going through the proper checkout procedure.

I was just crossing the door to exit when an alarm sounded that I was taking something. Security approached me and wove a metal bar across me. It was determined that somehow I must have eaten one very important book from the library. I was going to be sent in for surgery.

I woke rubbing my chest trying to feel the outline of the book.


Dreamed of being back at Middle School. I went to get a drink of water, but when I pressed the button, the whole area turned around on a secret switch and apparently there was a party taking place.

Complete with party streamers, disco mirrored globe, loud music, and lots of people dancing. One cute girl introduced herself to me as Melonie. And asked if I would like to dance. I said sure. I then woke with my arm outstretched.

I was now getting radio waves from my arm. I moved my arm up forward and back to change channels. Finally I put my arm down and the radio stopped.


[8] Dreamed I had my own home and some visitors were coming over for Winter. I was supposed to entertain them for the weekend as their own home collapsed from packed snow. I had a whole bunch of old VHS tapes and wired them to a television so you could play them all.

It was a lot of work to get the circuitry to run correctly, but it did and it kept them amused. As for me, I was trying to get to my storage shed in the back where I had packed some snacks for guests. I was trudging through the snow with a shovel trying to clear a path.

I woke up kicking my feet of snow on them.


[9] Dreamed of this incredible and powerful motorcycle, it could change wheels, it could change my shirt to any of new designs. It would bundle up the fibers on my back and alter them to a new color and design. Looking at the gages it said, "100% efficiency - ready for mission."

But then I woke up cause it felt like in real life there was a large snake in my bed that when it touched me created burning welts. After I woke up a bit more I couldn't find the snake and the burns subsided.


I dreamed there was a big party outside my house. They were all kinds of people I recognized, even a helicopter hovered over causing the guests to scream with enjoyment and laughter, but then the helicopter tipped to one side and the motor was still going ! It quickly cut through a wave of people and blood and body parts of the guests were flung in all directions. Then the propellor was aimed toward my front door ! I woke up sweating and trembling.

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I've been having some really strange dreams myself, lately. In fact, I posted a blog on my Horror-Punks.com account, last week.


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7 Years Ago

I was reading your dream. Dopplegangers. I've never had that myself. I have dreamt of seeing myself,.. read more

7 Years Ago

You're welcome. Glad to be of some help! :)

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