|August 26, 2012|

I had a dream about space and the movie Prometheus. The "gods" or the aliens in the movie set out to destroy humanity because humanity was "evil" in their eyes. They didn't want the negative aspects of human nature spreading into space. Then I see myself viewing an entity from a higher dimension scanning space and a space ship.

My dream switched, I see two Betty Page wanna-be hipsters dressed in the style of classic pin up girls. They were comparing stories of being orphaned. One girl said she was born in a warehouse the other girl said she was born in a factory turned condo. They were also sleeping with this one "douche-bag" guy who looked hispanic. The guy seem like he wanted to hurt me emotionally by sleeping with "loose women." I walking down some stairs and he tried to block my way. I grab him, lift him up, and I told him I'm not afraid to fight him like a "man" if he won't stop. Then I awoke.

My next dream I had a fight with my friend about salad. She seem mad that I was re-organizing my plan.

|August 25, 2012|

This dream was weird. There's element to this dream that remind me of x-men and military school all in one.

There's a classroom like setting and it seems like the students all have some kind of psychic powers. I remember talking to some lady at the front desk of this "school." I was trying to make a pencil on her desk fly into my hand. She mentioned something that I had to develop, and that I was stronger than Wolverine. Some guy behind me didn't want to believe this and stated that I wasn't. Then I remember levitating out of that room.

I remember two ladies in charge of a platoon. One lady insulted the other platoon leader by putting cash down her bra.

|August 21, 2012|

Forgot to write about my dream. Here's a quick summary:

I remember being in a car with someone that seems like my best friend or appears to be in her form. Her brother is driving us to Augusta, Georgia. ( In real life her brother hasn't gotten his license yet.) I'm lying in the back seat of the car sleeping. I see the driver's eye looking me from the rear view mirror. I make a joke to my best friend Nancy (who's in the passenger seat) about how males can go wrong when they're trying to ask a female out on a date.

I remember a house by a river or lake. The back of the house face the river/lake. This house reminds me of a dream I had where the house contains an old expensive samuria sword. Young people were playing water sport. I remember being with a boy behind the house away from the young people.

The car scene was weird.

|August 20, 2012|

I was in a car. An elderly man was driving and his wife was on the passenger side. I got the feeling we were dropping the woman off somewhere. I got the feeling they were my grandparents but they were White...I'm Asian. The road was long and narrow. The man fell asleep at the wheel so I had to take over and let the man rest.

The lady and I arrive in a park area with artificial lakes and stepping stones. There was a coffee shop and someone set up a stall to sell sandwhich behind a hill with grassy top.

I walk off and I'm sitting looking at the scenery. I got this feeling that someone is watching me and I try to ignore it. It seems like it's Fall turning into Winter because I remember staring at my foot. I had on black boots that came midway between my calves and a black coat. The person that was watching me came up closer and started taking pictures of me. I ignored him. He came even closer and took a pic of my face so I shove the camera into his face.

Dream switch, I'm at my friend's restaurant and for some odd reason he was training bartenders. I was one of those bartender. He was trying to do fancy tricks with a lime he was cutting. Then afterward he brought out a noodle dish to eat, but I ate his food. In real life his restaurant doesn't have a full bar.

The first dream wasn't in sync with my life. The last dream had elements pertaining to my actual life. Who was that creepy guy snapping pictures of me?

|August 19, 2012|

I haven't properly recorded my dream.

This dream was an assortment of "weirdness".

In the dream, I'm hanging out with my cousin and her friend or what seems to be my cousin and her friends. We're walking around the city. I'm dress all in black-a gypsy style clothing. I remember some guy trying to rape me...he was in grey uniform. I wanted him to suffer, so I told the group of people I was with about the incident. My cousin (someone that seem like her) did something like praying but to the devil. Something came up like a box--it grab the guy's soul and trapped it inside. So his soul is lock in an eternity of suffering.

I had another dream...I was walking into an old restaurant dress in a bohemian black dress. I remember kissing a man outside that felt familiar. He had a chiseled face and slight facial hair and tanned skin. We were heading inside the restaurant to meet a small group of friend for dinner.

Dream switch, I'm in a landscape airport like area. Seem like god or some video designer made a large red tower appear before me. I flew up and touch the tower to bring it down. I'm flying across grassy landscape. I created a whole city out of thin air. All the while, I had an intense feeling to go to an airport terminal..some little kid was trying to prevent me from reaching my airplane. Fought the kid off and got on the plane. Inside, seem to be group of people. They told me they found a planet with humoid being. The girls on the plane started mimicking the woman of that planet. Their lips turned into a duck's beak and the men on the plane did the same.

Before waking up I had a conversation with someone. I told him I can't see him. He mention that's life then asked me when I wanted to meet him tomorrow.

Weird..

|8-9-2012|

It's 5:26 a.m. as I begin to write.

I haven't recorded my dreams lately. This dream is peculiar.

I dreamt about being given or finding a stack of files. It seems like a coldcase file...the files contained plenty of photographs. I'm looking through these files with a friendly heavyset blackwoman. Prior to meeting the woman, I was in a car with "someone" who was upset at me for something while I was going through the files.

The woman seem to encourage me to tell her something about the files. I told her about the people in the photographs--how they lived until their death and how they died.