My Dreams:
Primarily, I have these dreams, that are in no way realistic. They are similar to trips I have had, but then again, are in no way the same. There is no real way to explain them, except to be there, and to visualize what is actually happening.
During said dreams, not only do I visualize things out of this world, but I feel everything that would happen, as if it were real. I get punched, I feel pain. Something is covering my mouth, I can't breath. Some girl is leaving my life, I feel emotional.
It is something I would like to experiment with, but there is no easy way to regulate everything that happens. There is no way to predict when they will occur, and it appears as though when I anticipate a dream's occurrence, they don't occur.
I hope you enjoy reading, because I've got a mouthful in each blog about my dreams.
The 2nd edition of: What lies in Tex's head.
July 23rd, 2008 - July 24th, 2008
Dream 2:
Scene 1:
*The scene starts as more of a realization, there are no visuals, just a pre-determined oblivion that is what I should apparently know prior to the dream.
The entire scene is vaguely remembered throughout the entire dream. The idea that this scene even occurred is almost not even legitimate, considering, I don't even recall it until the events of which make it seem righteous.
In the realization, I see what is to be in the near future. I am determined to find and quite possibly capture an apparition. That may have been what set my mind off away from it. As it sounded preposterous at the time.
Scene 2:
*The scene starts out facing a home, that of which I have never seen before. To the left of the door, is about 10-15 feet of wall, and to the further left of that is an open dirt patch. Surrounded by grass, this 20 foot by 20 foot patch of dirt is really creepy, and really random.
I walk inside the home, and I feel an overwhelming sensation take over my body. I have no idea what it is. But I know I felt it, and it was powerful. I am greeted by two individuals, one male, on female. Both of which I have never seen before in my life.
I feel the apparition around me. I can just sense it. The three of us immediately begin the search for the being. The search for me...consisted of taking an iron (The iron you...iron clothes with)...and start running it's hot surface all over the objects of the house.
When I reached the fridge, and started going on the interior door with this iron. I get that overwhelming sensation again. It was too much for my mind to handle. I dropped the iron on the fridge door, melting everything underneath it.
Scene 3:
*The scene is a run-off of the previous.
I run outside, towards the dirt patch. The two others follow. Not a care in the world about the iron melting the fridge.
I start looking at the patch of dirt, curious...The girl that was near me, decides to jump around in the patch of dirt. Stomping around. The guy that was there, and myself, run and stop her. We know, and understand that the apparition is going to take her soul/trap her in the patch of dirt if she continuously stomps on this dirt.
After stopping her, we begin investigating this pile of dirt. Being cautious and daring, we start stomping around, trying to lure the being out.
At a random point I smashed my foot down, looking straight at it. Then the male realized its touchy position, so immediately smashed his foot right in front of mine, then the apparition smashed its foot in front of his. We knew we had summoned it. Suddenly the overwhelming feeling is back.
Scene 4:
*The scene starts out as a growing hockey arena, just cowering over the patch of dirt, then the rest of the surrounding area. I am wearing a hockey mask, and full uniform now, and there are a few people I know on my team (according to the jerseys).
The area we stomped to summon the apparition is now a hole inside the ice. I can't see the hole from my position, though, considering I am on the opposite side of the arena.
I feel pain, in my chest.
I wonder to myself, "What is it? What is wrong here?"
I realize that the mask I am wearing is closing off any form of breathing, I rip it off, and at the exact same moment, get smacked, really fucking hard, in the side of the head by a hockey puck.
The coach is yelling at me to take a breather, and come off the ice. But I can't help but concentrate on that hole in the ice, the area where the apparition was.
Scene 5:
*The scene starts out in almost different dream entirely. I am at a friends house (irl) that is suddenly a mansion. The place I am seeing is not the place he lived at prior to this. I am with my friend, looking inside the house, holding a bowl (For those who don't know, a bowl is a device to smoke marijuana with.)
I see two women inside the house, trying to get me and my friend to come inside. We are playfully going back n forth, making hand gestures, like "no you come here," "no, YOU come here..." etc...etc...
Eventually, me and my friend walk inside, the girls are running up the stairs (Along said stairs on the exterior of the house, is a series of glass windows, that are the entire wall, actually). We follow them up the stairs, though, we realize his dad is up there, sleeping. So we have to be extremely cautious.
Once we all four have made it to the roof of the house, I look over the edge...What do my eyes show me?
A patch of dirt. About twenty feet by twenty feet.
I didn't know what to think. The girls were calling my name, though, I didn't know where to go, what to move, whether it be my hand to run it through my hair, whether it to be my legs, to walk towards the girls, or whether it be my hole body, to jump off the edge of the roof.
Suddenly I got that same overwhelming sensation as before, and before you know it...
*The scene starts as more of a realization, there are no visuals, just a pre-determined oblivion that is what I should apparently know prior to the dream.
The entire scene is vaguely remembered throughout the entire dream. The idea that this scene even occurred is almost not even legitimate, considering, I don't even recall it until the events of which make it seem righteous.
In the realization, I see what is to be in the near future. I am determined to find and quite possibly capture an apparition. That may have been what set my mind off away from it. As it sounded preposterous at the time.
Scene 2:
*The scene starts out facing a home, that of which I have never seen before. To the left of the door, is about 10-15 feet of wall, and to the further left of that is an open dirt patch. Surrounded by grass, this 20 foot by 20 foot patch of dirt is really creepy, and really random.
I walk inside the home, and I feel an overwhelming sensation take over my body. I have no idea what it is. But I know I felt it, and it was powerful. I am greeted by two individuals, one male, on female. Both of which I have never seen before in my life.
I feel the apparition around me. I can just sense it. The three of us immediately begin the search for the being. The search for me...consisted of taking an iron (The iron you...iron clothes with)...and start running it's hot surface all over the objects of the house.
When I reached the fridge, and started going on the interior door with this iron. I get that overwhelming sensation again. It was too much for my mind to handle. I dropped the iron on the fridge door, melting everything underneath it.
Scene 3:
*The scene is a run-off of the previous.
I run outside, towards the dirt patch. The two others follow. Not a care in the world about the iron melting the fridge.
I start looking at the patch of dirt, curious...The girl that was near me, decides to jump around in the patch of dirt. Stomping around. The guy that was there, and myself, run and stop her. We know, and understand that the apparition is going to take her soul/trap her in the patch of dirt if she continuously stomps on this dirt.
After stopping her, we begin investigating this pile of dirt. Being cautious and daring, we start stomping around, trying to lure the being out.
At a random point I smashed my foot down, looking straight at it. Then the male realized its touchy position, so immediately smashed his foot right in front of mine, then the apparition smashed its foot in front of his. We knew we had summoned it. Suddenly the overwhelming feeling is back.
Scene 4:
*The scene starts out as a growing hockey arena, just cowering over the patch of dirt, then the rest of the surrounding area. I am wearing a hockey mask, and full uniform now, and there are a few people I know on my team (according to the jerseys).
The area we stomped to summon the apparition is now a hole inside the ice. I can't see the hole from my position, though, considering I am on the opposite side of the arena.
I feel pain, in my chest.
I wonder to myself, "What is it? What is wrong here?"
I realize that the mask I am wearing is closing off any form of breathing, I rip it off, and at the exact same moment, get smacked, really fucking hard, in the side of the head by a hockey puck.
The coach is yelling at me to take a breather, and come off the ice. But I can't help but concentrate on that hole in the ice, the area where the apparition was.
Scene 5:
*The scene starts out in almost different dream entirely. I am at a friends house (irl) that is suddenly a mansion. The place I am seeing is not the place he lived at prior to this. I am with my friend, looking inside the house, holding a bowl (For those who don't know, a bowl is a device to smoke marijuana with.)
I see two women inside the house, trying to get me and my friend to come inside. We are playfully going back n forth, making hand gestures, like "no you come here," "no, YOU come here..." etc...etc...
Eventually, me and my friend walk inside, the girls are running up the stairs (Along said stairs on the exterior of the house, is a series of glass windows, that are the entire wall, actually). We follow them up the stairs, though, we realize his dad is up there, sleeping. So we have to be extremely cautious.
Once we all four have made it to the roof of the house, I look over the edge...What do my eyes show me?
A patch of dirt. About twenty feet by twenty feet.
I didn't know what to think. The girls were calling my name, though, I didn't know where to go, what to move, whether it be my hand to run it through my hair, whether it to be my legs, to walk towards the girls, or whether it be my hole body, to jump off the edge of the roof.
Suddenly I got that same overwhelming sensation as before, and before you know it...
End of Dream 2.
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okay i has a way to determan why these dreams are happening. most of da time it works but some times it happens for no appernt reason, dreams like these. if you would like to learn why this is happening or about the hole just pm me. you don't have to though. because some times learning what is causeing the dream, whether it is an entity, trouble with in yourself, or what ever may disturb you or what ever it is. but if you like to know just pm me. because i ask questions that may seem like you wouldn't like to give out. don't worry though the questions aren't too bad. |
 
Updated 07-25-2008 at 04:30 PM by bluepenguin23 |
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Dude, that's creepy. As hell. But then again, I don't remember most of my dreams, except for a couple I had as a little kid.
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woah. I've had dreams like those before but dirt scares me. period.
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Reading this is fascinating because I no longer have dreams, they have left my life for no certain reason...
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fascinating i have had dreams like that two lol
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I really enjoyed reading that. I bet you enjoyed writing it as well. As I understand it, one can remember dreams more clearly and eventually even be able to control one's dreams if one keeps a dream journal. I recommend it.
Secondly, I believe that everything in a dream is there because of one of two things. Either the thing or person is there because you thought of it or them recently, or it's there because it holds some personal significance (represents something). Finally, I look forward to reading any other dreams you'd like to post. But I have one suggestion: lose the italics. Italics are usually used to add emphasis, or make something stand out. In this case, your blog stands out by itself, so you don't need such a gimmick. And all italics is more difficult to read for these old eyes. |
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Ooooh, creepy. Reminds me of House of Leaves, by Mark Danielewski. You should definitely read it sometime.
http://www.amazon.com/House-Leaves-M.../dp/0375410341 |
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Recent Blog Entries by Tex
- Spam Blogs... (10-11-2008)
- The Project Series (08-18-2008)
- The 3rd edition of: What lies in Tex's head. (08-16-2008)
- Tex's Youtube (08-16-2008)
- The 2nd edition of: What lies in Tex's head. (07-25-2008)
