Dream Diary - November 4th 2014

Dream Diary - November 4th 2014

A Chapter by dw817

Put Your Shirt On / Insubordination / Mrs. Dad / The Automatic Car / Stun Beam Test / 18-Wheeler Assassin / Favish Beans / My Sister The programmer / Inside Yard Sale / Rainbow Streamers


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© November 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 part of some kind of team who fought criminals. I guess something like FBI or secret agents. We were going to be getting into some action. I had a blueprint of how to get into this building.

We were changing outfits to appear as part of the guards there. I remember I was having trouble getting my shirt on. One of them, the leader, got mad at me and said, you're off the team !

I said wait just a minuette, isn't it possible I'm dreaming ? That confused him for a second. Finally I said, pinch me. he did and I told him I didn't feel it - so I must be dreaming.

But he said that I was injected with special genomes prior to the mission so I wouldn't feel pain when I was fighting, so - I believed him.

Anyways he repeated and said, you're off the team. You're holding us back. You're too slow. And - they headed out to leave me to fight my shirt. I started pulling on it and it tore and I woke up.


Dreamed I was volunteering for the shopping mall cleanup crew. I was in one of the bathrooms but I couldn't find any trash bags. So I was going to use this rolled up sheet.

But then management called me to the office and asked why I was going so slow. I told him I couldn't find any trash bags. he said you just don't know where to look. He opened his drawers and they were full of trash bags - which I thought was odd.

I asked if I could have a few bags but then he got mad and serious and hit an intercom and said, send Director 9. I was quiet for a moment, then I asked what was happening ?

He said you're in a peck bit of trouble for insubordination. I then woke up.


Dreamed I was in school and attending a class, but the teacher there looked like my Dad, but feminine. She had the same hairstyle, clothing, and mannerism of my Dad, except that she was a female.

Every time I looked at her I laughed, and finally she told me to go to the principal's office for cutting up in class. I left the room but didn't know where the office was. Then I woke up.


Dreamed I was in a futuristic car that drove itself. There was no driver, wheel, or place for one to sit. I was sitting in the back and the car was operating on automatic.

I wasn't the only passenger. The car stopped on the curb and these people that had this rainbow reflective ID card on their chest were being picked up. I had one too but I didn't know what it was for.

The latest passengers were a businessman and a boy. The car stopped at a toystore and the boy got out to run in. I wanted to look at the toys too but I knew I had business elsewhere.

Then I woke up.


[5] Dreamed I was in the movie Elysium. We were testing a new defensive gun that shot out a stunning beam. I was being used as a guinea pig to test it out and I was to write down the effects and feelings I had by being repeatedly hit with one.

I know it made me feel sleepy in my head and I couldn't control my arms or legs for several minutes. I wrote this all down and it got put into this special book detailing the new weapon.

Then I got hit with an especially large charge of it and passed out. I woke up in bed.


Dreamed this monster 18-wheeler was pushing a whole bunch of cars out of the way. I was driving some kind of fancy car that made sharp turns and I somehow managed to get ahead of it. I was at a factory and there were heavy boxes and crates everywhere.

It was clear that the 18-wheeler was after me, to run me down and I did all I could to turn and accelerate around it at the factory.

I did this huge wheelie jump in mid-air and tried to land on top of the 18-wheeler's carriage so it couldn't get me then. But then somehow I was in an apartment building and I was crashing into lamps, the TV, kitchen, bedroom, and dining room.

Books, magazines, and other papers were flying around. I looked behind me and sure enough the 18-wheeler was following. It got very close, I could see the driver now, someone in a long black cloak with glowing red eyes, like coals in a fire, and it felt as if my seat were burning.

Then I woke up.


Dreamed me and Dad went to a seminar to learn classes of some kind. I think it had to do with theories on religion. There was talk of Favish Beans to hold the mysteries of the universe.

I looked back to see if Dad was getting this but now it was just me and other classmates in the classroom.

The next lesson was how to prepare vegetarian meals for your friends. There were a lot of notes written on the chalkboard, but it didn't make any sense to me so I didn't write any of it down.

Suddenly the teacher called on me. I stood up but passed out. I woke up on a bus and it was raining outside. I looked around I was the only person on the bus, and the sky was very dark. Then the door opened and the driver said, last stop, everyone off !

I started to leave bus when I suddenly woke up.


[8] Dreamed my sister was typing in a machine-language program. I looked and it was a simple Id-style 3D dungeon game. I told her that when she does the castle she'll have to change the wall texture.

She looked at me like she already knew this. And - this is an odd dream as my sister has never written a computer program in her life. I guess I was always hogging the computer - eager to learn new things and in fact turned down years of socializing in favor of working on the computer.

So - this is indeed a strange dream for me.


Dreamed I was having this inside yard sale, where people come into the house and purchase items that had a price on them.

All kinds of stuff was there. Some stuff was marked pretty high. I told people if it didn't have a mark, then it was just a dollar. There was also another 'me' there, a clone, but he didn't look good, like he was having mental problems or something.

Lots of people came and otherwise it was an interesting yard sale dream.


Dreamed Mom came to visit and Emma and Kay are there too. We go to the backyard and Emma is working on some Renaissance Faire props, like swords and shields.

Then everyone goes inside and there is hot pizza waiting. As we're eating, Dad shows up and says, do you know what time it is ? Maybe we should just go out for breakfast ?

He says this as we're eating pizza and we laugh. I guess - we lost track of the time. After I have a slice of pizza, I pick up this little cylinder and fling it around in the air. These pretty rainbow streamers come out of it and swirl all around me.

Once my Mom, Emma, Kay, and Dad have some pizza, they join me and there are streamers everywhere, filling the house. Really a thrilling dream.

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