Dream Diary - August 12th 2014

Dream Diary - August 12th 2014

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Secret Alcove / Cat Catastrophe / Spider Attack / The Pop-Up Book / Barbie's Race / Clean Container / Pool Competition / Game Programmer / The Poisonous Pistol / Witch Betwixt

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THE DREAM DIARY
© August 2014 Written by David Wicker
Please do not reprint without permission


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.

[ CHOOSE A DIFFERENT SET ]

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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.





SECRET ALCOVE

[1]
Dreamed I was at church. The preacher was giving his sermon. Right then I got up, left, went to the bathroom and pushing on the side of the wall there found an alcove where ancient church artifacts were stored years ago.

I reached out to pick up a gold plate, but when I saw my reflection in it, it was upside-down, like a spoon, which didn't make any sense since it's surface was flat. Then I woke up.


CAT CATASTROPHE

[2]
Dreamed my new cat Isis, climbed up on the roof of my house. I went up there to see many other cats all milling about, like a cat sanctuary. And then I couldn't find Isis in the crowd. I looked for her by her collar and found the collar, but she had somehow taken it off.


SPIDER ATTACK


[3]
I'm at the shopping mall and people are pointing up. I look up to see many many different types and sizes of spiders and they are descending on threads. This quickly turned into a nightmare and I woke up.


THE POP-UP BOOK

[4]
Dreamed I was at the library in the kids section looking at a pop-up book. The title of it was called North Wind Versus South Wind.

I opened it up, and the pages stood on end - it was really pretty. But there were no winds so I wondered what a child was supposed to glean from the title and the pastoral scene of forests and river banks with no words in them.


BARBIE'S RACE

[5]
Dreamed I was back at church, outside, and Barbie drove up in a convertible with the top down. I tapped on the side and she offered me a ride home. Since most dreams I have of traveling to home always end up with me getting lost, I took her up on her offer.

I tried to pay her $15 but all I had in my wallet was receipts and other items that said $15 on them, but was not actual currency.

Ken was in the back seat and he said don't sweat it. Then he gave me a wad of money, but it was all play money like you get in a toy store.

Barbie continued to drive but then got into a competition with a Bratz driving a hummer next to us. Then it was a race. I struggled to find seat belts but couldn't find any.

Then the car was twisting and turning like mad. I fell out over the side and the two drove on laughing. Then I woke up.


CLEAN CONTAINER

[6]
Dreamed I was chosen to accompany a space flight. They had me drink this semi-liquid though which they said would clean out and purify my kidneys.

But everybody kept trying to stop me from doing it. Saying let's go see a movie, let's go to a restaurant, let's go to a bar - when I was supposed to sit on that chair and drink that gallon of mushy liquid from the jug.

It tasted alright, like the juice of unsweetened applesauce that went a few days bad. But I was doing it and everyone was mad at me cause I was doing it so well. Apparently they were trying to find a reason I should be disqualified to be chosen for this flight.

I opened up the spigot of the jug and told myself I want a clean container and fingered the rest out while people were punching me in the back. Then I woke up with a sour apple taste in my mouth.


POOL COMPETITION


[7]
Dreamed I was playing pool at the night club me and Chris go to. I was told that I had to remove my shirt so those people watching would know it was shirts versus skins. But I said, there are only 2 of us, can't they see the difference in players ?

They said no, so I sighed, removed my shirt, and took my shots in pool. I was doing very well for myself when I was told I needed to put my shirt back on, and then my opponent was removing his. I said no cause then my score would be his. I didn't want the rules to work like that.

They got mad and said if I didn't then I was out of the game. I woke up then.



GAME PROGRAMMER

[8] Dreamed I was working for a videogame company. I was working on a program - very complex, 3am in the morning, I was in Dad's office working away on it. Some kind of futuristic game programming language. It was pretty neat. Then I woke up.


THE POISONOUS PISTOL

[9] Dreamed I made this powerful gun. It had something to do with poisonous flowers and the root of it. I shot a small pea-sized shot, but it would instantly kill whomever it hit.

Then the police and a secret agency were after me to give up my gun to them and I woke up.



WITCH BETWIXT

[10]
Dreamed Dad and me came across a witch. She threatened Dad's life. Then somehow this ghost left Dad as he was tied up. The ghost grabbed the witch and started to spank her hard on her bottom.

And it was very funny, I woke up laughing.







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Dreams are funny things. I've always been interested in them. Recently I even wrote a story titled "Tony's Dream" about a man, driven by guilt, has a recurring nightmare. But you know me, it always has a sinister twist to it. Anyway, thanks for sharing DW! I love the Dream Diaries.

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