I haven't been posting lately because I haven't had time in the morning to record my dreams and by the time I get home, they're already gone.
I'll try to get up early enough to have time to post.
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Dream 6
Had a weird dream last night, it's kind of slipping away... so I'll try to get most of the details in.
An old best friend came up to me in the dream, with her mom and asked me if I wanted to move to Texas with them. They were leaving in a motor home that very day. I said yes and left with them. I was really depressed because Alex had just broken up with me. He was out of town with his family, at that time we were living together... so it was good that I was leaving with my old best friend. Right before we left for Texas, I went back to Alex's and my shared apartment and made the bed and collected some stuff and then realized that his parents had moved in with him... and they were home. I freaked out and left the house before they noticed I was there. On the drive to Texas we stopped at a gas station on a military base and I met a new guy that I started dating immediately, he was in the military. He proposed to me and then told me he wanted three kids.
Then I woke up.
Very strange, and awkward dream. :/
An old best friend came up to me in the dream, with her mom and asked me if I wanted to move to Texas with them. They were leaving in a motor home that very day. I said yes and left with them. I was really depressed because Alex had just broken up with me. He was out of town with his family, at that time we were living together... so it was good that I was leaving with my old best friend. Right before we left for Texas, I went back to Alex's and my shared apartment and made the bed and collected some stuff and then realized that his parents had moved in with him... and they were home. I freaked out and left the house before they noticed I was there. On the drive to Texas we stopped at a gas station on a military base and I met a new guy that I started dating immediately, he was in the military. He proposed to me and then told me he wanted three kids.
Then I woke up.
Very strange, and awkward dream. :/
Saturday, May 22, 2010
Dream 5
Horrible nightmare last night.
I had a dream that all of my friends and family members were at a church together. Alex, Skye, and I were standing in the back. This man starts walking forward onto the stage with a gun in his hand. I instantly grab Alex and Skye and we run out the back doors. I'm still worried about the rest of my family members in there. Then while we're running trying to find an exit I hear gunshots and screams and more people running. Somewhere in the madness, I lose Alex and Skye and then I'm alone... sliding down a huge canyon hill behind the church. I can see from there that people are getting shot and who is shooting them. There is blood everywhere. I'm scared to death and frozen in place, I can't find Alex or Skye. I can hear the angry gunmen (there is more than one now, they are like an army ... there are about thirty of them). They're shouting anti-god statements. Then the main gunman finds me and takes me. He talks to me and tries to convince me to join. I agree just so I can start planning an escape. He wanted me to be his girlfriend, all the while I'm just trying to figure out how I'm going to get away from him and get back to Alex and find my family members. That's when I figured out a lot of people I knew and loved died. I just remember there was blood everywhere. I felt like I was in WWII and being taken and forced to be a Nazi. Then the dream shifted a little, I was emplyed for these people that go around killing everyone... and the worst part was I realized it was my new job. They had a disguise, put they were really massacreing people. In the confusion of everything, I assumed that Skye and Alex had been killed with all of the others. One night while I was sleeping, I hear Alex call my name. I go outside and run into his arms and we run away from the killing people.
That's when I woke up.
Horrible and weird dream.
I had a dream that all of my friends and family members were at a church together. Alex, Skye, and I were standing in the back. This man starts walking forward onto the stage with a gun in his hand. I instantly grab Alex and Skye and we run out the back doors. I'm still worried about the rest of my family members in there. Then while we're running trying to find an exit I hear gunshots and screams and more people running. Somewhere in the madness, I lose Alex and Skye and then I'm alone... sliding down a huge canyon hill behind the church. I can see from there that people are getting shot and who is shooting them. There is blood everywhere. I'm scared to death and frozen in place, I can't find Alex or Skye. I can hear the angry gunmen (there is more than one now, they are like an army ... there are about thirty of them). They're shouting anti-god statements. Then the main gunman finds me and takes me. He talks to me and tries to convince me to join. I agree just so I can start planning an escape. He wanted me to be his girlfriend, all the while I'm just trying to figure out how I'm going to get away from him and get back to Alex and find my family members. That's when I figured out a lot of people I knew and loved died. I just remember there was blood everywhere. I felt like I was in WWII and being taken and forced to be a Nazi. Then the dream shifted a little, I was emplyed for these people that go around killing everyone... and the worst part was I realized it was my new job. They had a disguise, put they were really massacreing people. In the confusion of everything, I assumed that Skye and Alex had been killed with all of the others. One night while I was sleeping, I hear Alex call my name. I go outside and run into his arms and we run away from the killing people.
That's when I woke up.
Horrible and weird dream.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Dream 4
Just woke up from a very strange dream.
Rochelle, Alex and I were on a bus on our way to the Del Mar Fair.For some reason when we got off, Alex wouldn't. He said he wanted to go get into trouble somewhere else. I ended up trying to hop back on the bus, but it was too late. I guess my family had been planning a get together at the fair, however a lot of my family didn't show up. This made my dad mad. Rochelle and I start walking around the fari, which turns into a strange version of Disneyland. It's almost like evrything is reversed. Rochelle and I run into her most recent ex-boyfriend and his friend that I went onm a few dates with. Right as we start hanging out with them, Alex shows up. The three guys start competing in the fair games to win us stuffed animals.
Then I woke up.
Rochelle, Alex and I were on a bus on our way to the Del Mar Fair.For some reason when we got off, Alex wouldn't. He said he wanted to go get into trouble somewhere else. I ended up trying to hop back on the bus, but it was too late. I guess my family had been planning a get together at the fair, however a lot of my family didn't show up. This made my dad mad. Rochelle and I start walking around the fari, which turns into a strange version of Disneyland. It's almost like evrything is reversed. Rochelle and I run into her most recent ex-boyfriend and his friend that I went onm a few dates with. Right as we start hanging out with them, Alex shows up. The three guys start competing in the fair games to win us stuffed animals.
Then I woke up.
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Monday, May 17, 2010
Dream 3
I remembered the other dream.
My sister Skye and I were eating lunch on a large patio somewhere. There were a lot of other people. I had the distinct impression that we were both older and working at the same companies and we were on our lunch break. Across the patio there are double doors, my best friend Jazmine emerges from them with blond hair (she has black hair) and starts screaming at everyone in her path that this is a dead end job and nobody is going to make anything. I try to get her attention but she walks quickly away. Just then it gets so cloudy overhead that it's hard to see. My sister and I start to walk against the wind, as does everybody else. I guess this was expected. The wind is getting stronger, I grab hold of a pole and hold my sisters hand. And then she is just a baby again, just a little infant that I am struggling to hold onto. I'm afraid she's going to slip out of my hands. Then a ghost like figure comes swooping across the patio and knocks my hold down and Skye and I both fall.
Then I woke up.
My sister Skye and I were eating lunch on a large patio somewhere. There were a lot of other people. I had the distinct impression that we were both older and working at the same companies and we were on our lunch break. Across the patio there are double doors, my best friend Jazmine emerges from them with blond hair (she has black hair) and starts screaming at everyone in her path that this is a dead end job and nobody is going to make anything. I try to get her attention but she walks quickly away. Just then it gets so cloudy overhead that it's hard to see. My sister and I start to walk against the wind, as does everybody else. I guess this was expected. The wind is getting stronger, I grab hold of a pole and hold my sisters hand. And then she is just a baby again, just a little infant that I am struggling to hold onto. I'm afraid she's going to slip out of my hands. Then a ghost like figure comes swooping across the patio and knocks my hold down and Skye and I both fall.
Then I woke up.
Dream 2
Had a dream that my boyfriend and his ex-girlfriend got famous singing together. That's all I can really remember of that dream.
There was another one, but it's already gone.
There was another one, but it's already gone.
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Dream 1
I woke up this morning to remembering this odd dream, it's starting to slip already but I'll put as much in as possible.
I had just graduated from college and was determined to visit the moon. Some strange thing had happened on earth causing some of the American population to live on the moon, one of my exes, his new girlfriend and his parents and sister were one of the families to take the move to the moon. For some reason it was in my mind that I had visited the moon in all my previous graduations... elementary school, middle school, and high school. So I was set on going to the moon. I even had my own rocket ship in my front yard that I drove to the moon. From the time I took off from earth, it took me about three minutes to get to the moon. And driving and operating it reminded me of what it would feel like to maneuver a large moving truck. There was a celebration going on at the moon, so I parked my rocket in an area where I though it would be safe. Then I began hopping along to find some friends. Along the way, I started choking, my oxygen supply in my suit was running out. Conveniently (that was sarcasm) outside my ex-boyfriends moon house. So I rush up their moon path, bang on the door... and his younger sister lets me in. I pull off the helmet as soon as I'm in the home. These houses have oxygen filtered inside, so people could live were able to breathe in their homes without suits. I said "thank you" This is where things get awkward... but the weirder thing is, they don't get awkward with my ex, they get awkward with everyone else. His girlfriend and family are definitely not happy to see me or have me in their house. And then I close my eyes and I imagaine how these people are viewing me in there heads... I get a distinct image of myself. I am wearing a whites space suit, my bubble like helmet is tucked under my arm, I have huge hot pink sun glasses on, my face is flushed, and my hair is pulled back in a wild ponytail. After I take my sunglasses off the group disperses except for my ex-boyfriend, he asks somebody to get us something to eat and then has a seat with me. Their moon house is shaped exactly like my grandparents house is. So we walk onto the moon patio which has a view of earth, but is still enclosed so our helmets are not needed. He starts having a conversation with me about everything I've been up to. I can hear his girlfriend and parents talking about me inside the house, right then his girlfriend comes outside with food for us. I say "Thank you. I'm Camber, what's your name?" she gives me a sharp glare and then turns and walks away. I say "Wow that was rude." and then turn back to my ex and say "She doesn't like me, huh?" He just shakes his head and raises his eyebrows in a familiar gesture I remember he used to do. Next, we are all in a church... I am in the backrow next to some co-workers and several people I knew from high school are on the opposite side in the back. My ex and his family sit many rows in front of me. Very few people in this room like me and I scan for someone who possibly does as the priest continues to issue a standard Catholic prayer. When I spot my best friends ex, I am relieved... he is still one of our close friends. I wave to him, he sees me, jumps out of his seat, and comes to hug me. When he hugs me, we both lose our balance and fall to the ground causing a very large bang and most of the church to turn around and see what is going on. We quickly get up and apologize, the preist asks us to leave. I feel that I have caused enough trouble, for one night, on the moon. I board my rocket and head back home, which takes a little longer because I decided to drive safely... I felt that I was not responsible enough to drive a rocket. I landed with ease back onto earth.
Then I woke up.
I had just graduated from college and was determined to visit the moon. Some strange thing had happened on earth causing some of the American population to live on the moon, one of my exes, his new girlfriend and his parents and sister were one of the families to take the move to the moon. For some reason it was in my mind that I had visited the moon in all my previous graduations... elementary school, middle school, and high school. So I was set on going to the moon. I even had my own rocket ship in my front yard that I drove to the moon. From the time I took off from earth, it took me about three minutes to get to the moon. And driving and operating it reminded me of what it would feel like to maneuver a large moving truck. There was a celebration going on at the moon, so I parked my rocket in an area where I though it would be safe. Then I began hopping along to find some friends. Along the way, I started choking, my oxygen supply in my suit was running out. Conveniently (that was sarcasm) outside my ex-boyfriends moon house. So I rush up their moon path, bang on the door... and his younger sister lets me in. I pull off the helmet as soon as I'm in the home. These houses have oxygen filtered inside, so people could live were able to breathe in their homes without suits. I said "thank you" This is where things get awkward... but the weirder thing is, they don't get awkward with my ex, they get awkward with everyone else. His girlfriend and family are definitely not happy to see me or have me in their house. And then I close my eyes and I imagaine how these people are viewing me in there heads... I get a distinct image of myself. I am wearing a whites space suit, my bubble like helmet is tucked under my arm, I have huge hot pink sun glasses on, my face is flushed, and my hair is pulled back in a wild ponytail. After I take my sunglasses off the group disperses except for my ex-boyfriend, he asks somebody to get us something to eat and then has a seat with me. Their moon house is shaped exactly like my grandparents house is. So we walk onto the moon patio which has a view of earth, but is still enclosed so our helmets are not needed. He starts having a conversation with me about everything I've been up to. I can hear his girlfriend and parents talking about me inside the house, right then his girlfriend comes outside with food for us. I say "Thank you. I'm Camber, what's your name?" she gives me a sharp glare and then turns and walks away. I say "Wow that was rude." and then turn back to my ex and say "She doesn't like me, huh?" He just shakes his head and raises his eyebrows in a familiar gesture I remember he used to do. Next, we are all in a church... I am in the backrow next to some co-workers and several people I knew from high school are on the opposite side in the back. My ex and his family sit many rows in front of me. Very few people in this room like me and I scan for someone who possibly does as the priest continues to issue a standard Catholic prayer. When I spot my best friends ex, I am relieved... he is still one of our close friends. I wave to him, he sees me, jumps out of his seat, and comes to hug me. When he hugs me, we both lose our balance and fall to the ground causing a very large bang and most of the church to turn around and see what is going on. We quickly get up and apologize, the preist asks us to leave. I feel that I have caused enough trouble, for one night, on the moon. I board my rocket and head back home, which takes a little longer because I decided to drive safely... I felt that I was not responsible enough to drive a rocket. I landed with ease back onto earth.
Then I woke up.
Saturday, May 15, 2010
Intro
Hi, I am Camber. I am going to attempt to remember and record the majority of my dreams on this blog. I already have another blog... check it out @ camberlove.blogspot.com
I chose to try and start recording my dreams in part because I want to become a writer and also in part because my dreams are ridiculously vivid. Also because dreams fascinate me.
I'm going to do my best to focus on adding as much detail as I can, and I will record every dream I have. Be prepared for some strange stuff. I am going to record my dream as quickly as I remember it so that it is thorough... well as thorough as dreams get. This is an experiment to myself, maybe it will spark some type of inspiration or a writing idea... either way it should be interesting at least. Enjoy!
Tonight will be night 1 of my dream recording. Here goes nothing.
I chose to try and start recording my dreams in part because I want to become a writer and also in part because my dreams are ridiculously vivid. Also because dreams fascinate me.
I'm going to do my best to focus on adding as much detail as I can, and I will record every dream I have. Be prepared for some strange stuff. I am going to record my dream as quickly as I remember it so that it is thorough... well as thorough as dreams get. This is an experiment to myself, maybe it will spark some type of inspiration or a writing idea... either way it should be interesting at least. Enjoy!
Tonight will be night 1 of my dream recording. Here goes nothing.
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