Thursday, December 27, 2012

| December 27, 2012|

I dreamt of a man's living in Egypt in multiple disguises. He discovered a secret and the Egyptian's officials are trying to kill him for it. The secret is hidden in an old archeological site. He's a western man and I sense his family back home are wondering about his whereabouts.

Thursday, December 20, 2012

| December 20, 2012|

It seems as my dream has been artificially constructed. The setting in the dream remind me of a previous dream I had. The building and apartment style. Last dream, I had involved "frat-boy" kind of guys rudely sticking their head out of their cars trying to get my and this other girls number while we were driving. The next thing I remember seeing is a huge wave sweeping them away.

Wednesday, December 19, 2012

| December 19, 2012 |

I dreamt of a institution of some sort. People are trying to escape this institution but seem like a death trap. The details are gruesome so I will not go into details.

Monday, December 17, 2012

Old Dream 7

I was in a classroom taking math tests. There's another test for creativity or visualization which I scored high on and some girl seem frustrated/angered by this.

Fragment of the dream:

There's an auditorium of student. One male student kept degrading me. I got extremely angry and can sense everyone watching me. The next thing that happen: I accidentally killed the guy with a mixture of anger and energy. People in the auditorium got quiet and slowly left the room.

Saturday, December 8, 2012

Old Dream 6

I had this dream around the time I went to San Francisco to attend Miyavi's concert and toured an art school I considering attending.

When I got back to Nashville, I dreamt this extremely tall guy (taller than 6 foot) took me back to San Francisco. It was at night and I was in my sleep wear shorts and an oversize t-shirt. It looks like we standing on top of a hill top looking at the Golden Gate Bridge.
I was very cold and he gave me some hot drink that strangely warmed my entire body. Then I embraced him.

Friday, December 7, 2012

| December 7, 2012 |

Had a dream about some old lady in an advance life support machine. Some scene of zombies.

Thursday, December 6, 2012

| December 6, 2012 |

Dreamt I was viewing this girl's life through her eyes. She is a chubby white girl with large breast. She is on a date with a guy at the movie. She's thinking about her breast and the guy she's with. I get a sense it's their first date.

Now, I'm in the guy's body. I'm hiding behind in some locker or something with a metal door. I sense the chubby white I was with wanted my penis, and I don't want to do that with her.

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Old Dream 4

I was in a vast ocean. Water surrounding me, but my eyes were closed, and I was in deep consciousness. I started to freak out and stirred a little...then my mind told me to calm down and breathe. So, I calmly breathe in the water.

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Old Dream 3

I was a man in this dream. The sense I get is being frantic trying to get away from a "police force" but somehow they are not police in the traditional sense. I was jumping through time portal and was disrupting the balance of something, but I didn't care I just wanted to get away from these officers tailing my tracks through time.

Sunday, December 2, 2012

| November 2, 2012 |

Dreamt I was at an amusement park/Dave-n-buster with a group of friend. We rode some ride then I ended up bartending and passing drinks out to anyone 21+.

The cocktail I made had red syrup and I poured in blue curaƧao.

Old Dream 2

This is another old dream. I remember reclining in a chair looking up at the lights then thinking about snow. Then it snowed but I felt presence around.

Saturday, December 1, 2012

Old Dream

This is an old dream. I dreamt I was standing beside a guy in a chair "guiding" him. He looked like Eminem, an American rapper, in terms of having a blond buzz cut and he wore a white suite. I felt he was piloting a spacecraft but it didn't seem like we're in space. I sense he was frantic trying to maintain control. The spacecraft was control on a mental level, and I even volunteer to take control of the ship because I was worry about his stability. He doesn't want me to.

This "space" doesn't look like space because in most stereotypical space scene like Star Trek, it's dark and the stars are rushing past you from the window, but it was full of light with no source and the lights surrounds us and there were bubbles or balloons that we rush past.