Oh yeah, I forgot to mention in the other two pevious dream logs that my dreams tend to be slightly violent lol . . . . I'm not sure if I should be worried about something like that lol XD.
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April 13th 2010
There were two women. One had medium length blond haired and was in the later years of teen-hood. The other woman had dark brown hair and was also in her later teen years. The blond haired girl was a normal person but the brown haired person was a model.
The two start off sitting on a bench for a while and then they both start to head home but their paths somehow collide on the way.
The scene faded to a black screen and then the next day the model person wakes up but apparently now the normal blond girl is also sharing the brown haired model’s body. It’s like the blond haired girl and the brown haired girl are now both sharing the brown haired (Model)’s body. Uh . . . . Two bodies in one.
Apparently they (still sharing same body) are at the model’s house and someone enters her house. It’s some guy. If I remember correctly I think it’s the model’s boyfriend. The blond average girl is in control of the model’s body at the moment (boyfriend as well as anyone else can only see the model, not the blond that is sharing her body.) The blond girl in control of the model’s body attacks the boyfriend. She smashes his head against a wall. Then she takes a chain saw out of a dresser drawer and starts cutting him to pieces. (I’m not sure why a model has a chainsaw in her dresser but oh well, dreams are dreams).
The brown haired model is seeing what is going on, pleading for blond girl in control to stop, but is ignored and boyfriend lies dead on ground. Apparently the fight was fought all the way until it was outside the model’s home. They heard sirens in the distance and look to find citizens, policeman, firefighters, and paramedics and hospital cars below a large, wide sky scraper. (Although I don’t know why since it seemed in perfectly normal condition.)
Now the model’s house which was in a secluded-ish area is right across the large skyscraper. Mall maybe? Don’t remember what it was exactly only that it was a large and wide skyscraper. Now the model person is not sharing the same body as the blond haired girl but the blond haired girl still is control of the model’s body. The model person has her own body but it is still not her own. She watches the blond girl still in her body fly up into the sky and towards the sky scrapper, raise her hands, and blow up the building (yeah idk how or why either).
Now the model person is able to return to her original body as well as the blond haired girl. Apparently they’re friends now and are working together (I think the blond person went good but is still being hunted down by the officials), and running from police for a couple of days.
Now I’m the brown haired model and we run into what looks like an old building on the outside but on the inside it looks fairly decent.
On the ground floor of the building there are many citizens in the middle of brawl. Spencer (a friend of mine) is standing over in a corner near a locked door, watching the brawl. I (Brown haired girl) go over to him. He opened the locked door to the many flights of stairs and then gives me his OSU ID and key to unlock a door at the top of the building. I sprint up the stairs.
The blond person follows after me shortly. She asks Spencer where I went and he tells her. Once other person heads after me, Spencer goes back to watching people inside the building kill each other.
She meets up with me before the locked door.

Dream ends.

So I started recording my dreams recently and never did much with them except start a story based off of them that I never found the time to finish. Then my friend showed me this website and I decided to post some of them and see what happens. I can never remember my dreams for long periods of time but when I do remember then after a couple of months, they tend to be more on the fantasy/adventure/action, and sometimes sci-fi end of the spectrum, which may be why I do not remember then often . . . . Anyway, enjoy?
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April 4th 2010

I was trapped in an indoor pool that had clear glass walls surrounding it so people could look into it from the lake and patio just outside the pool. I was with my youngest brother, Jay, and a few other people. On outside were adults and a leader person.
Suddenly, a Kraken (similar in appearance to the one from Pirates of the Caribbean II: Dead Man’s Chest) appeared in the lake and began attacking the pool. It placed its large slimy and liquid garbage stenched tentacles upon the glass building around the pool.
Jay clung to me and I told him to stay close along with a few younger children trapped inside. I inched towards the pool while adults outside were screaming in fear and racing away from the lake.
The kraken drew its tentacles back off the glass pool house and then thrust its tentacles through the glass, shattering them to get to me. I quickly wrapped a large ball of water around Jay, me, and the other children, which protected us from the flying debris and flailing tentacles. The unbreakable thin membrane sphere of water around us rolled and forced us out of the collapsing pool house to where the adults were.

Parents of the children I had saved thanked me as they held their children in their arms relieved.

Jay’s and my parents are nowhere to be found.

The Kraken surprisingly disappeared for some reason.

The leader person says that it’ll be back and that we should all return to our homes, grab what we need, and evacuate asap.

As Jay and I head to our home, we run into a group consisting of two boys and a little girl. I recognized one of the boys’ who is about my age. He was tall and slightly overweight.

We freeze and stare at each other.

He snickers and as he shoves past me, I feel a small spark of fire emitted from his skin. The other two follow him and they start to go down the stairs.
We hear screams in the distance and I glance through a space between houses and see that the Kraken has returned and is not killing people but instead trapping them in an underwater metal prison to stock up on food. I hear the voice of the leader of our village above on an intercom-like device saying that it everyone should evacuate immediately and return after the summer where the lake will begin to dry up some.
It is then that an idea hits me. I whip my head around to glance back at the other group, who had never made it down the stairs because they were watching the kraken attack as well. “Hey guys!” I call as I ran over and placed my hands on the top railing just before the stairs. I leaned over and said with a grin. “I’ve got an idea.” I raced away from the railing, grabbed Jay’s wrist and he follows me.
The other group exchanged glances with each other and then to the oldest one, who was the guy that had shoved into me earlier (we’ll call him “Jerk boy”). He sighed and began to follow after me and Jay.

After they finished racing up spiraling stairs to a high look out post, they find me and Jay.
“Mind telling me what this great idea of yours is?” Jerk boy asked.
“The Leader said that it would be safe to return in the summer after the lake dried up a little and the kraken wouldn’t be as strong.”
“Yeah, so?”
“Well you can control fire, can’t you?”
He raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes as if enlightened. “Oh that’s right.”
“Yeah but he also controls darkness, which could be bad if he gets it out of control.” Some person said, coming up behind us.
It is the leader person.
“And I control water and light and Jay controls lightening.” I told him. “Don’t you think it’s worth a shot?”
Leader person sighed, nodded, and left.
I returned my attention the others. “You, me, and Jay can dry up the lake and kill the kraken.”
“Uh-huh but another time.” Jerk boy replied and pointed to the lake.

The kraken had disappeared again.

“Until then I suggest that we rest for we’ll need all our strength when it attacks again.” Jay said.
We all agreed and went back to the other group’s place because it was further away and safer from the kraken. As I passed one of their rooms I heard the little girl that was them crying hysterically. I knocked on the door, opened it, and found her with the two boys. Apparently the Jerk boy is her older brother. She is scared and doesn’t want to lose him because they already lost someone else. He and I comfort her until she falls asleep peacefully.

The next day we hear the kraken roar and he, Jay, and I race to the lake. I create an orb of white-gold light in one hand and in the other a ball of water. Jerk boy creates two fire balls in the palms of his hands too. Jay sent lightening out as if he is holding a whip of lightening. He uses the ability of his lightening that makes him able to float in the air and move at high speed, jumps into the air and charges at the kraken.

-The dream ends . . . . My dreams never seem to have any closure and always end when the climax is about to happen . . . or so it seems XD.
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Warmly, I gently caress the faces of many who seek my love. I accompany the laughter and smiles of thousands sprawled out and prancing around atop of thin golden grains of sand. I am soothing. I am bright.

Other forces of nature try to block my unconditional love to my children but no matter how hard they rip at my soul; a sliver of myself will always remain in the bottoms of their hearts. When their belief and trust ascends once more, evil beware. I can begin with a certain frailty but when I rise, shadows beware. I am forever embracing. I am silent courage.

In the darkest cave; in the darkest night, in the narrowest abyss of lingering death I provide a small glimmer of illumination. When the blackest of times calls the endless pit of despair and deepest fears, I shine.

An ominous dragon’s mighty roar filled with golden fire will disintegrate shadows of darkness. Its glowing golden eyes freeze demons in their paths. With its power held in the palm of my hand, it will uplift all of those who have fallen into merciless chaos as long as they always believe. I am powerful. I am inextinguishable. I am Hope.

Swirling in the wind I softly glow brightly in the night, sheltering the cold and lonely. With the aid of light forms the vibrant passion of hope. Smoothly flowing and surrounding the bitterness of the world I bring compassion. I am peaceful. I am calm.

Smiles rise up in circles of friends and stir the heart with mixes of fiery emotion. Bursts of hot flares of the loud beating sound from the chest bring anxious crushes together. Whether I am shared between lovers or friends, I will embrace everyone with my warmth and bind others together in a continuous unshakable force. I am love. I am the heart.

I am a wondrous site to behold but do not mistake me weak for I may spread leagues and destroy many lives when allowed to roll uncontrolled. I may destroy thousands of innocent lives but if controlled I am a force to be reckoned with. I am persistent. I am destructive.

Killing may be part of me but with the right barer I have strength solely for good. I am the large sky high red-orange phoenix with black coal eyes that rises at fallen comrades. Angered by the hatred and killing of evil of my friends, I will burn through the souls of darkness, crushing the chains of darkness restraining me and my team of protagonists. I will press on until the power of light shall prevail. I am only one of the forces of nature to assist the restoration of balance in the lush green world. I am powerful. I am fierce. I am fire.

To everyone else: again, with my dream logs I'm not super descriptive or write them "well" because they're more of an outline because I do not remember everything that happens.  When I have a break from school is when I'll actually write some better sounding pieces.  And sorry, I change the tense in this multiple times not on purpose but mostly cuz i'm tired and have to study XD.  Sorry for any typos.  

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2/5/11

                -The setting starts off in a large light green forest.  Me, Doug, (I think Keiko might’ve been there too) and some of our other friends that I do not remember at the moment are sitting around one of many small campfires in a small secluded part of the forest.

                -It is crowded around us with other groups of friends and families.  In every one of the small groups at least one person is coughing . . . except in our group. 

                -There is this virus/curse thing (whatever you want to call it) going around where once the person has it, they can’t be with other people.  Well they could, but it wouldn’t be very good considering that if they have any physical contact with another person, they’ll infect them with a disease and that person will die.  And once that person becomes sick they have about a day left with their family/friends before they’re sent off into a camp and are never heard from again (so I can only assume they’re killed). 

                -One day, Doug, Keiko, and I decide to go exploring the forest even though other people told us that it would probably not be a good idea but as usual, we don’t listen to them. 

                -We then hear screeches in the distance and snap our heads over our shoulders to look back.  Doug yells something (which I do not remember what but it was probably something simple like “RUN!  RUN FOR YOU LIVES!”).  Then we all sprint further away from the sound of the screeches, which happen to have been coming from the camp.  (We’re running through a forest very similar in mood as the one from “Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 1”). 

                -A few midnight black streams of smoke fly past us but one gray one stays behind and takes on an image of a small girl.  Her body becomes solid and is sort of like half zombie-half ghost and she smirks and heads for us. 

               

                -There is a blank spot that I don’t remember what happened next.

               

                -When the scene opens again it’s just me and the other person (whom I think is Keiko) and we’re walking back through the old camp where everything has been burnt to the ground and if there are people left there, they’re lying dead on the ground.  I think we wrinkled our noses from the smell of rotten or burning flesh. 

                -Anyway were scurry away from there, hide behind some bushes on a ledge, and peer through them at a large steel dome thing.  (And now I either can see through walls or my point of view is through the other person in the dome but whatever). 

                -Doug is in there.  He’s not unconscious or anything but just sort of seems uh pale—er, paler.  His clothes are ripped, his hair is caked with dirt and looks like a bird’s next, and his eyes are bloodshot.  Next to him is that floating ghost zombie girl, who apparently isn’t trying to kill him. 

                -Back outside, me and Keiko head down off the ledge, more like quietly slide down the ledge on our feet until we reach the front of the dome.  Apparently we’re not quiet enough and that ghost zombie girl floats through the wall to us.  She tells us to leave cuz Doug’s infected and she’s trying to fix him. 

                -She obviously won’t let us inside so we leave . . . .  And then come back after she leaves to get food for Doug (which I don’t even want to know what kind of food she’s getting).  We kick the door down and find him but then he tells us to go away or we’ll get sick too. 

                -Of course I’m not really paying attention to what’s going on so Keiko has to yank on my ponytail to grab my attention. 

                -When I turn to look at her she points behind me.  I turn and find that ghost zombie girl thing.  She is glowering at us with yellow-red demon eyes and I smile and laugh sheepishly while rubbing the back of my neck.

                -The hairs on the back of my neck stick up and I glance over my other shoulder into the dome where this dark evil-like shadow thing is coming out of Doug (who does not seem to notice . . .  must be too tired to notice since he isn’t even looking at us.  He’s staring off into space with glossy eyes).  Anyway the ghost zombie girl shoves me out of the way and starts to shut the door.

 

                -Another black spot in my dream =.=` . . . .

 

                -The setting is now in a more modernized place.  I’m guessing that a few years have passed and that I obviously got away from that creepy girl (or she let me go.  We’ll never know).  There are a millions of floors of tiny apartments together in a circle.  In the center of the circle of apartments is what looks like an ancient roman/Greek battle arena.  Unlike the forest where it was dark and gloomy, here the sun is out and the weather is scorching hot. 

                -Now I have no idea what happened to Keiko cuz she’s not here and neither is that creepy demon girl . . . .  But Doug is and he’s better.  Today he’s visiting me at my place where my brother, Jay, is very sick and appears to be suffering from the same sickness/curse/disease/whatever that Doug was previously. 

                -So Doug comes over to inspect Jay so I can only assume that the sickness doesn’t affect Doug now since he caught it, had it, got rid of it, and survived.  Why it doesn’t affect me I have no idea.  XD. 

                -We hear people screaming outside and so I open the door to glance out and see small streams of flying black smoke . . . .   It’s starting again Déjà vu . . . .

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