Dream Diary - February 16th 2016

Dream Diary - February 16th 2016

A Chapter by dw817

Unwelcome Strangers / Travel By Ring / The Extended Locker / Don Knotts The Janitor / Twisted Trek / My Sister Dorothy / Meet Katana / Fairchild Padlock / The Anything Goes Room / Red Demon Revisited



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© February 2016 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.


[1] Dreamed these complete strangers came to visit Dad. While none of us knew who they were they were most insistent that they could stay.

Dad extended his hospitality against my wishes. I scowled at them, there were 4 of them in all. Wearing really dirty baseball hats, muscular, and for all purposes looking like dangerous people - the kind you might meet in Devil's Rejects.

They gave me most sinister smiles and then seemed to 'case' the joint. Looking at all the valuable items and commenting to themselves what they might be worth in pawn shops.

Then they all ran into the garage where Dad parked the car and at once started to pry open the door with a crowbar.

"Stop that !" I was telling them.

"Or what !?" one of them sneered.

"Or I'll tell Dad, he'll fix you, he'll get rid of the lot of you."

"Now you listen to me, boy." said one of the guys, a good 2-feet taller than I was.

"You open your yap about ANYTHING, and it'll be the last thing you ever do - understand !?"

For some strange reason they couldn't get the door open. One picked up a metal hammer and smashed it into the windshield but strangely enough it bounced off.

They were getting frustrated now and spoke, "You rich folk are all alike. Cold, calculating, and collected."

I had enough of these people. I left them in the garage to go and find Dad who was in his bedroom - and he was talking to my sister.

She, too, did not want these strangers here and was voicing her complaint about the tall one trying to make advances on her, and she was only 16.

Dad nodded and said, "I'll take care of it. Don't you worry."

I added, "They're total strangers ! Why should we show them any hospitality at all ? Especially since they're just here to steal stuff."

Dad smirked at me, "You don't know that for certain."

I nodded my head hard, "Yes I do. They tried to use a crowbar to break into your car."

Then the scene changed and I was running away from these strangers and they were intent on killing me. I was climbing higher and higher up a building. Finally I reached this flagpole and on it were three huge and hairy spiders with legs at least 2-feet long each.

I told myself it was the Mother, the Father, and the baby, but all 3 of them were still bigger than me.

I was trying to pull down the flag to hit the spiders with and instead it turned into a mass of cobwebs and wrapped around me. I woke up in fright then.


[2] Dreamed I was with my sister in her room. She was still living with Dad. She wanted me to attach this metal disc with a red dot in the middle of it inside a building so it would show up in Google maps.

For some reason I took the long way around and I did it on a most unconventional transport. A single ring on my finger ! I could spin it with my finger and then lean over and crouch down to the ground and putting all my weight on my wrist and arm it would take me where I needed to go - and rather quickly at that !

Like a miniature unicycle, and it didn't hurt my hand or finger either to use it.

I was just about to the building when I saw a McDonald's nearby. I was hungry and knew I had money so I stopped in for a second. I got up to the register and asked how much a Big Mac Combo was.

He said, oh, I have something better than that.

Then he brought out this really pretty and sparkly jewelry. One of which was a leather bracelet with metal adorning the front of it. A type of lizard or dragon.

He pointed to the bracelet. "Yours for only $25." he told me.

I shook my head, "Hey, I recognize this ! I buy this stuff all the time from EBay as gifts for my friends and it's about 95% less the cost than you're charging here !"

He scowled at me, he was really hoping to make a huge profit. I finally added, "You know, you could just charge double the price you purchase it for and likely you will sell quite a bit as people will still think that is a good deal in itself."

As we were talking these really pretty rainbow-colored butterflies came from behind the counter and flew past me. I touched one in mid-flight and suddenly it was almost motionless, it's wings slowing moving in and out and hovered perfectly in the air.

At that point I realized I was dreaming and woke up.


[3] Dreamed I was back in Middle School. Unlike real life I was using a locker, but this locker of mine was huge. It extended all the way in the back and had several crafts that I had apparently made, all out of knitted yarn.

A lion, a snake, and a cat. All just from knitted yarn. Looking further I saw there were rhinestone crafts as well. Beautiful leather bracelets sparkling with rhinestones and other sparkly insets.

the scene changed and Dad was there. I think I was 14-years old. He was going to spank me 50 times for failing history. As he put it, I didn't know my 50-states so I would get paddled that many times.

I woke up in fright and not wanting to get spanked.


[4] Dreamed I was back at school but Don Knotts was the janitor there - and a good friend of mine. He was named, "Durby."

Durby was a little strange in the head too. He kept these pet skunks and they still had their scent glands. As it was, I had to be very careful around them and not make any sudden moves that might frighten them.

Durby himself looked like he did from the movies but his hair was awful. It was gray and missing patches. He told me of his great desire to leave this school and make it big somewhere.

"Where would you go - what would you do ?" I asked him.

He got a starry-eyed look and said in his inimitable voice, "There is a place for everyone in the world I tell you. Everyone. The trick is to find it before you get so old you no longer care. You have to care about where you are going and what you are doing - that is the way to get ahead in life."

I was nodding to what he was saying and then woke up.


[5] Dreamed I was Captain Kirk aboard the Starship Enterprise. Doctor McCoy was there but I had somehow changed his age with a special ray gun that made him 10-years old. At the time he was wearing a robe with the Star Trek insignia on it, but then took it off and dressed back in his regular clothes.

Then went running down the halls says he was a superhero and making WHOOSH type noises.

Then things got scary. I can't say they were the BORG because they weren't, but they were just as vicious and hard to kill. These strange robotic beings appeared. They were dressed like they were from the 50s and holding their wrists out, their thumb would bend over to reveal the nozzle of a gun.

I was with Spock and Uhura and we were firing our phasors at them, but it didn't do any good and somehow was reflected off of them, the beams ricocheting against the controls of the bridge causing explosions and fires.

Then doctor McCoy showed up and for some reason he was super-strong. He picked up these bad robot people and slung them against the wall causing a shower of sparks to emit from their chests.

It was all interesting until I realized I was on fire myself ! Spock was completely out of character and just pointed at me laughing. Uhura ran away to say she was going to find something to help.

Doctor McCoy meanwhile having destroyed the alien robots was now playing on the floor with a tricorder - and I continued to burn ! I woke up in fright.


Dreamed Mrs. Brown was taking me in a taxi to go see my sister out in the country. When we arrived I noticed that she (my sister) was dressed up like Dorothy from the wizard of oz.

She had on an immensely large fake wig of black hair and had even fixed up her dog Stinker to look like Toto.

I guess she was going to a costume party, I couldn't be certain. She asked if I wanted to go. But I wanted to clarify WHERE we were going ?

She wouldn't say. About that time I woke up.


[7] First dream of Katana, my Godfather's 5-year old granddaughter.

I dreamed I was going back to college, TCJC Northwest campus, and they had a pre-schooler there to take care of little ones.

I remember finishing up my classes and went there to pick up Katana. After that we drove home in a car I parked there. I went to stop by Dad's house and he was apparently working in the garage on a 2nd car of mine that was giving mechanical problems.

Kay and Emma, my sister, were there too. Seeing me they loaded up my arms with bags of food saying I needed to take these home and put them away.

Katana said she wanted to stay and watch Dad work on the car. I said that would be fine.

I got back out on the open road and was terrified to see the road dip straight up into the air like a roller coaster and my vertigo shot in - hard ! I have a strong fear of heights so I woke up.

This was not the first nor likely last time I have a dream about the road rising straight up into the air.


[8] Dreamed Dottie was holding a party at Dad's house, but that she was going to leave in about an hour, 6:30pm, I remember the time clearly.

Meanwhile I was at school, taking evening classes. Bullies were after me and earlier I had hidden my dufflebag and backpack so they wouldn't get taken from them. I was trying out opening many lockers in hope to find where I put my stuff - but I just couldn't find it !

Then I came across this locker that had an unusual lock, it was an old style Fairchild joystick.

At that point I remember putting my stuff in that particular locker and pushing, pulling, rotating, plunging, and moving the 3D joystick ahead twice and back three times - to open the locker.

I did so and finally the locker popped open - but at the same time I was grabbed from behind by one of the bullies and dragged off to the boys' bathroom. I struggled hard to wake up before the inevitable and finally did.


[9] Dreamed I was being a backseat driver, literally. The front seat was so messed up with metal and mechanical parts, there really was no room for anyone to sit there.

So I had to lean over really far to grab the steering wheel and reach around with my leg to control the clutch, brake, and accelerator.

But I kept going through red lights as I could not push on the brake pedal hard enough where I was.

Finally I was pulled over by a police officer. But instead of asking for my license and registration, they wanted me to step out of the vehicle. And I did.

The policeman asked me to put my hands behind me, thumbs out, and I did. He then snapped handcuffs on me and said I was under arrest for outstanding warrants of previously unpaid traffic tickets.

I was then transported to court and the judge was saying, "One point five."

What does that mean I asked the policeman who was still with me.

"That means rape."

"But I didn't rape anyone !" I yelled back.

He bopped me on the head with his nightstick to tell me to keep my voice down. "Yes, I know that, but you have enough traffic tickets it amounts to the same infraction."

I shook my head, "I don't understand."

He nodded. "You will." and so saying we were then transported to where the jails were. He then stuck something in my mouth, something like a rubber gag, I guess to keep me quiet.

Then he opened up a jail cell and thrust me in. Then asked me to back up to the bars with the handcuffs still on my hands and unlocked them taking back the cuffs.

At once I went to remove the gag but found it was locked with a key so I couldn't do anything about it.

I looked to him with pity but all he could say was, "This isn't over yet." Then walked away.

Then I was somehow back at the police station. There was a VERY rowdy prisoner there who wanted to fight the policeman.

The policeman nodded and pointed to a strange doorway that showed two fists bumping each other.

"You really want a piece of me do you ?" the policeman asked his prisoner.

The prisoner spat in his face.

"Well let's go then. You see that ? That's for us. Both of us. And when we're in there, anything can go - there are no rules. If you die, tough. Understand."

His prisoner just growled angrily.

"I'll take that as a yes."

So saying he dragged him in there, still cuffed. I saw the handcuffs flung out the door and then the door itself closed. I heard terrible punching and fighting. It was awful. Finally after several long minutes the policeman stepped out holding one arm of the prisoner well behind his back at a painful angle.

The prisoner's face was all bloody and his legs were cut open by some blade I never saw, and - the fight was all out of him.

"Feel better now ?" the policeman said, obviously pleased that he won.

Then he went to me, "How about it ? You want to go a few rounds - off the record ?"

"Nossir." I said with as much respect in my voice as I could muster.

He grunted but nodded. "Bright boy." he finally said. Then I woke up.


[10] Dreamed of the red demon. Perhaps I should explain. I have this kind of waking consciousness where I wake up and everything seems normal, except lights don't work very well. Water does not run from a tap, and you can hear whispering and voices constantly.

A bit of a nightmare really.

To accompany this horror I always have this kind of red demon creature that is ALWAYS behind me. Sometimes it just observes where I am. Other times it is pushing on my back and head to force me to the ground so I cannot move.

It's a dream I've had many times before - this is definitely not the first time. And, this one was no different. I struggle for a bit and am finally slammed to the ground. Then I wake up.

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That's really interesting. I use to do the same thing when i was yournger. It's really good.

Posted 5 Years Ago

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Tsubaki Kuro

5 Years Ago

Wow that is cool. I never thought of that. Thanks for the tip.

5 Years Ago

I didn't know about the EBAY $5 until years after I bought the first. What I do is keep the $5 one c.. read more
Tsubaki Kuro

5 Years Ago

Interesting. I might do that. Thank you

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