Dream Diary - September 23rd 2014

Dream Diary - September 23rd 2014

A Chapter by dw817

Miniature Computer / Burn A Bug / The 3-Wheelers / The Third Dimension / Time Experiments / Fighting Ficus / Train Of Thought / Killer Computer / A Game Of Bridge / Something's Fishy


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© September 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.


Dreamed I was so small I was working on the computer and my screen was like a small frozen teardrop, and you had to hold it a certain angle, like looking through a microscope to see the code I was working on.


I have recurring dreams of insects. This one was about flies. They were in the kitchen and large. I tried to squish one but a different bug with sharp wiry pincers climbs out of the fly casing. Some kind of demon bug.

They try to sting me. My sister is there too, she lights up a cigarette. Then touches the demon with it and it bursts into flame.

There are also all kind of large fleas on the cat. I take a cigarette, light it, and try to burn them off of the cat. But with each try I do, the insects are getting bigger and bigger until they are the size of my hand and make an annoying whining droning sound.

Finally I wake up.


I am riding a 3-wheeled bicycle, like Dad used to have. Me, Emma, Kay, and other friends are all there riding on them in a park.

Then we wandered into someone's yard and the guy there started throwing rocks at us. Then my sister got mad, stepped off of her tricycle and started throwing rocks back at him.

And they went back and forth for a-while. There were Christmas ornaments in his yard too. I pick up a large one and smash it on his head. He gets angry and says, "How dare you ?" but runs back in his house.

Then we just circled his yard in our 3-wheelers and finally headed out. I woke up then.


Dreamed of 3-different dimensions. One was artistic, where everyone was an artist, drawing, and their skill in art was used to purchase common goods like food and rent. Everything was beautiful and full of heady perfume.

The next dimension I was in, everything was plain, no perfume, no real atmosphere, no smell, no taste, no touch, no color. People in it were drab and depressed. I didn't want to stay too long.

There was a 3rd dimension but I can't remember too much about it now. It was different though, slippery, like full of water and everyone was swimming all the time. There was no dry land anywhere. Then I woke up.


[5] Using an experimental teleporter I somehow walked onto the set of Blue's Clues, as if it were a form of reality.

While that was unusual I was more interested in bending time, holding down the button and then you couldn't see me because I was traveling a few seconds into the future constantly. I was like a spirit that could possess items.

There was another device, about the size of a boot that made further modifications to time, to freeze it, reverse it, or record it.

I remember possessing Blue, the dog, as if I were a ghost, and having him run around and chase his tail instead of solving mysteries.

Then I woke up.


I wake up at Dad's house. Dad comes to check on me and there is this potted plant in my room that has sharp stalks. His sudden movements set it off and it fires out a volley of sharp needles.

Dad is punctured on all sides by it, like green bullets, except that they were sticky. And somehow I couldn't get out of bed to help him, like the covers were tying me down.


Dreamed I was at an all girl's reality show and I was playing the part of Dr. Ruth and talked to the girls about expressing their feelings. And Dad was there too, he was laughing at me I guess cause he knew I was a guy and somehow dressed up to play her part.

Suddenly a large train plowed through separating me from the girls I was talking to. The conducter was yelling out the window, "Follow your train of thought !"

I woke up laughing.


[8] I dreamed that somebody used my computer the wrong way. They opened the DISC drive and they were trying to put a whole bunch of disks in there at the same time and close the drive.

I was fighting him, trying to take them up but I was cutting my fingers cause all the disks were spinning and sharp. I finally took the computer up and shook it and over 100 disks came out spinning and shooting into walls, the cupboard, the kitchen cabinet, and the couch.

They were still shooting so I ran out of the house watching the disks shoot through the windows and walls. Suddenly I woke up.


[9] Something about a dangerous bridge, a man told me I could just sit in the middle of the bridge and get killed cause there were these creatures crawling on both sides of the bridge, sharp with bladed talons and mandibles.

Right then I twirled my hands out at my sides and angrily told the creatures, "No, I'm just going to go OVER you." and I floated above the bridge.

The critters were mad though and tried to stand on each other to drag me down. I raised up my legs as high as they would go and was halfway across the bridge when I suddenly plummeted straight down.

I woke up in fright.


Dreamed I was in some kind of fish land where everyone was a swimming fish. There was a starfish riding a motorcycle, apparently he is the police. There were seahorses and they were royal mounties. There were bad fish there too.

They had a terrible odor and launched themselves out to attack me as the starfish came with a net to try and scoop them up and put them in this other glass tank he had nearby.

As for me, apparently I was out of place and a bunch of scientist fish were working on a rocket to try and get me back to Earth. Then I woke up.

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You were right. You do have unusual dreams. I like it!

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