Night of 10/15/08

Dream -
I had no dreams this night.

Night of 10/16/08


Dream -
I don't recall how this one started, but I can tell you only snippets and small happenings. They will be sort of vague as well.

I remember I was with someone, whom I believe was a friend of mine and was female. I cannot tell you exactly who it was, but I'm thinking it was either Apryl or Ashlee. We were walking down a dirt road aside of a huge field and it was nearing nighttime. It was a pretty dull day, and I received an ominous feeling from all of these images. We walked by what appeared like an abandoned building, but it wasn't a house or tall skyscraper, but it was almost like a box with a hole in it, like a wooden cave. On the outside there were people all gathered and seemed like they were having a good time, but I felt disconnected from them. They were laughing and talking. They appeared like shadows.

A lot of them were gathered around a large thick twisted tree with a thick green bouquet of leaves around the top. There was a lantern hanging from one of its branches in the center, and people seemed like they were telling stories. Some of them were dressed in shadowy cloaks and were listening intently on who was talking.

My friend and I said we should come back to the party, but we had to run to my house first, for whatever reason. We had to get something. That's all I know.

It grew sort of foggy between that time and this one, so I'll just go into the rest of the dream.

We were on our way back to the party and the sun was practically set. The night was dawning and it was becoming really dark. I was scared in my dream, feeling like there was something following me in the fields to the left of the roadway. I don't even think we had a lantern with us to light a path.

When we came up to the cave-like house, there was no one in sight. Everyone looked as if they vanished into thin air, taking their food and laughter with them. There wasn't even a scrap of trash on the ground. My friend and I started thinking that they were possibly ghosts.

Out of curiosity, mostly my friend's curiosity, we took the lantern off the tree, as that was the only thing that was left behind, and started to go into the house's cave. As we entered, the entire inside was so black that the lantern barely offered any useful light. I remember looking into it and seeing twisted metal and junk. It was so scary to look into as I just knew there was something horrible hiding in there. I saw yarn and string, metal upon metal and random junk, like things you would find in a garage, but it was scattered all over the place as if a tornado went through.

I remember seeing something outlandish in the piles of trash and knew immediately it was a ghost. I don't recall what it looked like, or what it did, but I saw something. My dream is fuzzy after that.

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Night of 10/17/08


Dream -
There wasn't much to this particular dream on Friday night, but I remember waking up inside my dream. I was back in my house, in my own bed and my room was shrouded in a dull blue light. It's how my room looks in the winter time in an early overcast dawn, or a dreary foggy summer day. It was depressing almost to me in the dream.

I woke to a sound outside on my roof. For a moment I was disoriented, but when I finally got up and shrugged off the grogginess, I thought about going outside to see where this noise was coming from. Suddenly, I seemed to have warped outside onto my rooftop, probably still in my pajamas. Standing on the roof, I saw my dad nailing up Christmas wreaths. It was cold outside, and the day seemed dark.

I remember looking at the wreathes, counting them down the line. Three of them were nailed up on the siding of the house (I'm not sure how exactly). My dad actually does hang a wreath up in that part that they were at in my dream, so it seemed almost like a ritualistic thing he was doing. But that was only one, and there were three here.

I also remember him griping about a problem with the rest of them, like he couldn't hang them up, or didn't have anything else to do it with. I'm not sure what it really was.

The overall feeling of the dream seemed kind of sad and forlorn. I'm not sure if it's because I miss home, or am waiting for Christmas, but with the lighting, the cold, and a kind of negative ending, it really brings my mood down to think about it.

Night of 10/18/08


Dream -
Last night, there was a lot going on in my dream that I can barely remember. What stuck out to me though was something so simple and kind of stupid. I was back in my house sitting in the family room, and on the window sill was my cat Yuki. She's a small black cat with a white patch on her chest and yellow-green eyes.

So she was sitting on my window sill, and I was sitting on a chair across the room watching her. She started growling. Another cat someone got on the window sill. This one was a short haired mottled brown cat, full grown like Yuki. It had these dark brown stripped markings. I'm not sure what kind of cat it really was, but it was cute I must say.

But Yuki freaked out. She started growling and biting at it. My mother yelled at my cat to knock it off (not like she would listen anyway).
I'm not sure what happened after that.