Dream Diary - April 21st 2015

Dream Diary - April 21st 2015

A Chapter by dw817

The Glass House / Natural Buoyancy / Early Breakfast / The Deadly Factory / Guilty Of Murder / Go Climb A Tree / The Dracula Puzzle / The Portable Tricycle / Police Protection / Not My Apple Computer


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© April 2015 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.

Today (Apr 21 2015) I just extracted 986 audio recordings from my little recorder - and these are all the dreams that I've recorded in there so far ! Phew !

Okay, I guess this is one Writer's Cafe series that will truly continue as I will always and forever have dreams ...


[1] Dreaming that I had my own house and Rose was living with me. It was a one bedroom home. The whole house was made out of glass so anyone who walked by could see inside.

I told Rose I wanted to create divisions in it and to cover the walls so we could have our privacy.

So I took a bunch of cardboard and stuffed it up against the sides so it was opaque.

There were 2-locked doors also. One for the front and the back, and people were constantly trying to get inside. Then I worked in the middle, making a bedroom - about that point I woke up.


[2] Dreamed I was at a swimming pool. There was a bunch of guys there - I guess they were bullies and trying to drown me.

They did everything including drag me to the bottom of the pool, but I kept popping back up, like my bones were made out of floating styrofoam or something. Finally they approved of me as a friend and offered me a race in the water.

I beat them to and from the front and back of the pool. They asked what my secret was. I told them that I just had natural buoyancy.

They asked me to demonstrate so I stepped out of the pool and held my fingers out and my elbows flat against my sides and I floated a few inches off of the ground.

They were really impressed but then suddenly my shorts came off and fell around my feet. The big guy yelled, "No perverts in the pool !"

Despite saying this he reached out, pulled out a cellphone and snapped a photo of me. I grabbed his phone and snapped it in half. Then I woke up.


[3] Dreamed it was 5am, early in the morning. I was with Chris, we were supposed to meet the owner of this restaurant. We met outside at an eating area he had on a patio.

I gave the owner a bag of edible goodies. Chris brought some too. For some reason I had brought Susan too. She was riding on my shoulder.

The owner asked, "Do you two manage clinks ?"

I replied strangely, "Yes, we do. You have a good memory."

Then I woke up.


[4] Dreamed I was trapped in this deadly factory. There were all kinds of dangerous machines and they were all operating at once. I was with a girl too. She was working on a computer to try and shut it down so we could both get out.

Then, I guess you could just call him THE BOSS, yelled at a team behind him to get ready and catch us. I looked at the girl and she had changed. She had a head mounted camera and was taking everything in.

An alarm went off and then they swarmed out towards us. I knew I had to be careful where I stepped. There were these shallow pits which in themselves were not dangerous but if you stepped on one, you got buried in quick-drying concrete.

Two of the team members ran into this trap and froze in their tracks as they were buried in liquid concrete. Another side stepped a barrel and fell into a cutting machine eviscerating him.

The others were getting mad like it was our fault they were getting hurt and killed and yelled angrily at us.

Then they morphed for lack of a better word. Their heads extended out of their necks like twisted giraffes and swung all around us like deadly snakes. I woke up in fright.


[5] Dreamed I killed Cougas's friend. I had never heard the name before this dream but the memory in my dream was that this was a close friend of mine.

I was apologizing to him and he was assuring me that it wasn't my fault. But I was hysteric in misery. He suddenly reached over and gave me an injection in my neck, saying it would quieten me.

I relaxed for a moment. Then he put his hand on the back of my head and felt around. Finally he spoke, "There's nothing in your head."

I shrugged, "I don't understand."

He gave me another injection, I knew this one was to knock me out but it didn't work and I was still conscious. I was agitated at what he was doing so I ran away and found myself in the street.

He came chasing after me holding up a different needle saying, "I'll get something for you. You don't need to go through this."

I looked back and just yelled, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to kill your friend !"

It was then he got angry and said, "You shut up ! You don't know anything about it !" he yelled back and then started chasing after me again.

I couldn't get away. He slammed the injection straight into my neck and this time it worked. I fell and slumped over against the gutter. Then I passed out and woke up in bed.


Dreamed I was back at Lackland Apartments. My downstairs neighbors were moving. They were making a lot of racket. There was some hysteria in a little girl's voice and two boys were yelling.

I went downstairs, took the girl's hand and we both floated up into a tree nearby. Then it seemed like the police were after us. They called a firetruck so they could use the ladder to get to us.

The scene changed and the girl changed into a woman in her 30s. We were still sitting on the branch of the tree and the firetruck was arriving.

I told her I'm going straight up. She nodded, good, don't let them catch you. And then I floated up past the electric wires and into the sky. Then I woke up.


[7] Dreamed me and these friends found this Dracula puzzle. It was all constructed out of thin paper and not very well-made. There was a large metal cylinder in the middle of it with a padlock.

I knew somehow you were supposed to navigate the paper out of the cylinder. The paper itself had maze-like cuts in it and you were supposed to drag the paper through a raised pin to separate it from the center.

We played with it for a-while, finally we solved it. Then the cylinder flipped over and a 9-key pad appeared. I got frightened and told everyone, don't touch the numbers - it could be bad.

As for the paper itself, it grew and grew till it was like 14-feet tall and it was a perfect picture of Dracula like from the movies. The keys then lit up and started to play a high-pitched whine like something bad would happen if a code wasn't entered.

I woke up in fright.


[8] Dreamed I had this portable electric full-sized tricycle, all neatly folded in this bag I was carrying.

There were people after me, I think they wanted the tricycle and I wouldn't let them have it. I was in a bad neighborhood too. Lots of bullies around hassling kids smaller than themselves.

I rounded a corner of a building in an alleyway where no-one could see me. I quickly put together the tricycle, turned the right handle and the thing shot off at high speed, nearly 50 miles-per-hour.

The people chasing me fell far behind, but then it was like the further I traveled, the more -corrupt- the ground became until it was uneven rocks and dirt, then the world just dropped off to nothing.

I drove to the precipice and looked down. It appeared to be a mirror. I saw myself looking back up. I nodded, a mirror, that was until my reflection waved to me. I woke in fright.


[9] Dreamed a policeman came to my door and asked if I would come into custody for police protection. I asked why. He said that there was a hit-man after me and it was for my safety.

He showed me his badge and identification and I believed him so I went with him.

We arrived at the police station. I asked if I was going to be locked up. He said no, but he wanted me to stay in this special room that was at at the station. It was not jail but a room to hold someone, and there was a computer, television, magazines, and a snack and drink machine there.

So I stayed. I was just getting ready to check out the computer when I heard gunshots and a loud noise outside of people yelling and an alarm sounding. Then someone rattled the lock on the door !

I heard more gunshots, apparently trying to shoot the lock off the door, but it wouldn't budge.

Finally I heard a nasty voice speak, "Your Father has a lot of enemies, boy."

I replied strangely, "More likely he has strong convictions that threaten your petty crimes."

He laughed at that, then tried the lock again. He spoke, "Open it up boy, let's get this over with."

I should've left the door alone. Like most dreams I have the door remains locked until I go to check it and then all of a sudden it's unlocked and the bad person or thing can get in. In this dream I went to check the handle and suddenly it was unlocked.

I only saw a dark blur before the muzzle of a gun was put against my temple. There was a loud sound and a flash of light and I woke up.


[10] Dreamed I was 11-years old. I was helping a neighbor in the garage. They left for a moment. I picked up one of the heavy and large cardboard boxes and scooted it against the side so there was more room for his car to get in.

He came back and was very mad. He said he was going to take my Apple computer away from me. I begged him not to. He said he was going to do it, and I would never know when.

I called the police and told them. They came and staked out my house waiting for my neighbor to make his move.

But it wasn't him - instead it was a bunch of thugs intent on robbing the house not knowing it was already staked out with armed policeman. A great fight took place and I ran into the room where the Apple computer was and locked the door.

Then I woke up.

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