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I was inside a mall I know, the Dimond Mall specifically, but everything was exaggerated in every single way. Everything was more colorful, it seemed a lot more active than it usually is in real life, and it almost seems a little more retro, like how it used to be in the past. When I walked in, the Safeway/grocery store of the area (which is no longer there) was selling only candy. People in costumes were buying this candy, but it looked like everyone was in the same exact costume. Kind of a mix between a bunny and a jack-o-lantern. Oh, and some had straw coming out, like a scarecrow. I remember one guy who appeared like he worked there had long black hair and he was fixated on me. Totally looked like a "chick" trap from Thailand, though not in costume per say. Just really feminine face for a guy and I think he was trying to get my attention with something on my shirt. I don't recall what was on my shirt. Anyway, I continue on and I see this performance going on. Although it has no audience whatsoever. Wait, I remember a mother and a daughter watching, but that was it. There were young children singing, almost in like a Holiday Christmas type vibe. They all had uniforms on that kind of look like the kid on the Pilot Bread Cracker box and a big TV recording their performance. Most of what I saw was just them singing, but it also seems like a stage across from them had some older kids acting out a scene. I remember that the only way to pass through this performance was by going through the orchestra seat chairs. Each chair had a violin tucked under the leg of each chair and looked like they belonged to others that were not present or playing in the concert. I remember that every violin was white chocolate dipped cookie creme Oreo colored. And of course I weave through all of them just fine until the very last one, which I trip over. I didn't break the violin (at first) when I sat in the chair closest to it and started to correct what I had did. There seemed to be an orchestra teacher in the empty row in front of me. She didn't seem terribly mad at me, and I remember wanting to leave the impression on her that I knew what I was doing. The small violin had a name on it, first and last written on its side. I can't really remember the name but I definitely saw a full name there. I think the first one was either Kevin or Derek. Every time I would try and put the violin in a resting position the teacher she would object to how I had it and made me try again. She blurted out two names of my incorrect positioning. Only one of them I remember, "The Dead Draenei" wtf So I try and make all of this right by putting it exactly as the others. I noticed the violin had five strings (it traditionally has four) and two of them on the left just broke from me handling it. I couldn't remember how to re-string instruments as my teacher in school had always done it for me so I was *****ed. After giving up, I put it back in place and went about my way. It was at this point I remember I needed some certain somethings for my apartment. I went into several stores, and every one had my friend Jason working at each one. Except he looked thinner and older. He also laughed at everything I did around the stores he worked in. Eventually I scored this really small wheeled footstool in one of the stores. It was really low to the ground and I started using it as a skateboard around the mall. I was coming up to some steps in a very particular hallway in the mall that is shaped like it was in real life. There are only four or so steps there. Stacey and I think Kayla (Could have been Krista) were walking next to each other going the opposite way. Either way, they're all *****s. So I squat down low and jump up and over the steps. The footstool thing stuck to my knee and I was able to ollie up over them and land on the footstool and keep going. Stacey looked back and shouted, "Nice!" I replied, "Ain't nothing" and kept rolling over to my destination. The place I went to used to be a type of toy store. In real life, it seems like a cursed spot in the mall. It's always changing into something else, somewhat annually. I forget what it currently is now. In my dream, it was an electronics store like Best Buy or Gamestop, though it looked more of the toy store it used to be. And yes, Jason worked there. So I do this weird behind the leg hackey sack kick to the stool and it shoots out from under my foot and lands face up halfway into a small box next to the front entrance. Jason laughed at me. It was really too smooth. So at this point, the mall was threatening to close. I remember searching fast for what I wanted. Something to do with Wolverine or whatever? The X-Men, I really wasn't sure...just that I vividly knew the cover and thought it was a video game. I panicked as the store was closing and looking hard for this game. Nothing looked like what I wanted. After searching slow and thoroughly and not finding it, I go to the book section directly next to it, and I see a hardback that looks exactly what I'm searching for, but I dismiss it saying, "Nah, it cannot be a book." I remember around here I saw two people I knew and one that was made up. Devin from my high school days whom I still keep in touch with, and Luke from work who recently divorced and left Alaska. The third guy was a totally made up guy was this stocky short but really muscular dude, who to my knowledge doesn't exist in real life. He looked really windburned, having very red and blotchy/bumpy skin that you normally get when you're fair skinned and have worked out. He also at first had some kind of breathing receptacle on over his mouth, which kinda reminded me of Bane but it seemed more box-type cylinder-esque, like a gas mask. Devin and Luke were talking to each other. They don't know each other as far as I know. They saw me and made mention of what I was looking for. I really don't remember what they said, but Luke tried to get my attention to catch up. Instead, I chime into their conversation with a reply that I also really don't remember, but it had like a self-pitiful tone to it. That's when the made-up guy takes the mask off and he says, "Well, can't blame the hot ones for how ugly they are." After that, I placed him as Alissa's ex (though he doesn't really exist IRL) and I knew who he was talking about, and what he meant by it. I followed him out of the store and was trying to regain his attention. Saying "Hey, you're Mike right? You dated Alissa before me?" He spun around while still walking forward and gave me this big handshake, but continued walking. I follow him and I'm getting this friendly brotherly vibe about him and after what he said, I wanted to acquaint myself better. I call him Mike again and he says, "Actually it's Matt." Which makes sense, I always *****ing mistake those two names for each other. Before I know it, he's gone, Devin's gone, Luke's gone, Jason's gone, and I'm outside the store and it's all locked up. I go to retrieve my footstool skateboard and somebody had already taken it to go put it back. Epic fail. That's when I realized I wasn't looking for any *****ing X-Men game. I needed a USB to micro USB cord so I can recharge my prepaid drug dealer flip phone and Tablet in my apartment. Fuck. And I wake up.
2018-01-31 20:13:39
Weird dream under Blood Moon 1/31/18 I was inside a mall I know, the Dimond Mall specifically, but everything was exaggerated in every single way. Everything was more colorful, it seemed a lot more active than it usually is in real life, and it almost seems a little more retro, like how it used to be in the past. When I walked in, the Safeway/grocery store of the area (which is no longer there) was selling only candy. People in costumes were buying this candy, but it looked like everyone was in the same exact costume. Kind of a mix between a bunny and a jack-o-lantern. Oh, and some had straw coming out, like a scarecrow. I remember one guy who appeared like he worked there had long black hair and he was fixated on me. Totally looked like a "chick" trap from Thailand, though not in costume per say. Just really feminine face for a guy and I think he was trying to get my attention with something on my shirt. I don't recall what was on my shirt. Anyway, I continue on and I see this performance going on. Although it has no audience whatsoever. Wait, I remember a mother and a daughter watching, but that was it. There were young children singing, almost in like a Holiday Christmas type vibe. They all had uniforms on that kind of look like the kid on the Pilot Bread Cracker box and a big TV recording their performance. Most of what I saw was just them singing, but it also seems like a stage across from them had some older kids acting out a scene. I remember that the only way to pass through this performance was by going through the orchestra seat chairs. Each chair had a violin tucked under the leg of each chair and looked like they belonged to others that were not present or playing in the concert. I remember that every violin was white chocolate dipped cookie creme Oreo colored. And of course I weave through all of them just fine until the very last one, which I trip over. I didn't break the violin (at first) when I sat in the chair closest to it and started to correct what I had did. There seemed to be an orchestra teacher in the empty row in front of me. She didn't seem terribly mad at me, and I remember wanting to leave the impression on her that I knew what I was doing. The small violin had a name on it, first and last written on its side. I can't really remember the name but I definitely saw a full name there. I think the first one was either Kevin or Derek. Every time I would try and put the violin in a resting position the teacher she would object to how I had it and made me try again. She blurted out two names of my incorrect positioning. Only one of them I remember, "The Dead Draenei" wtf So I try and make all of this right by putting it exactly as the others. I noticed the violin had five strings (it traditionally has four) and two of them on the left just broke from me handling it. I couldn't remember how to re-string instruments as my teacher in school had always done it for me so I was *****ed. After giving up, I put it back in place and went about my way. It was at this point I remember I needed some certain somethings for my apartment. I went into several stores, and every one had my friend Jason working at each one. Except he looked thinner and older. He also laughed at everything I did around the stores he worked in. Eventually I scored this really small wheeled footstool in one of the stores. It was really low to the ground and I started using it as a skateboard around the mall. I was coming up to some steps in a very particular hallway in the mall that is shaped like it was in real life. There are only four or so steps there. Stacey and I think Kayla (Could have been Krista) were walking next to each other going the opposite way. Either way, they're all *****s. So I squat down low and jump up and over the steps. The footstool thing stuck to my knee and I was able to ollie up over them and land on the footstool and keep going. Stacey looked back and shouted, "Nice!" I replied, "Ain't nothing" and kept rolling over to my destination. The place I went to used to be a type of toy store. In real life, it seems like a cursed spot in the mall. It's always changing into something else, somewhat annually. I forget what it currently is now. In my dream, it was an electronics store like Best Buy or Gamestop, though it looked more of the toy store it used to be. And yes, Jason worked there. So I do this weird behind the leg hackey sack kick to the stool and it shoots out from under my foot and lands face up halfway into a small box next to the front entrance. Jason laughed at me. It was really too smooth. So at this point, the mall was threatening to close. I remember searching fast for what I wanted. Something to do with Wolverine or whatever? The X-Men, I really wasn't sure...just that I vividly knew the cover and thought it was a video game. I panicked as the store was closing and looking hard for this game. Nothing looked like what I wanted. After searching slow and thoroughly and not finding it, I go to the book section directly next to it, and I see a hardback that looks exactly what I'm searching for, but I dismiss it saying, "Nah, it cannot be a book." I remember around here I saw two people I knew and one that was made up. Devin from my high school days whom I still keep in touch with, and Luke from work who recently divorced and left Alaska. The third guy was a totally made up guy was this stocky short but really muscular dude, who to my knowledge doesn't exist in real life. He looked really windburned, having very red and blotchy/bumpy skin that you normally get when you're fair skinned and have worked out. He also at first had some kind of breathing receptacle on over his mouth, which kinda reminded me of Bane but it seemed more box-type cylinder-esque, like a gas mask. Devin and Luke were talking to each other. They don't know each other as far as I know. They saw me and made mention of what I was looking for. I really don't remember what they said, but Luke tried to get my attention to catch up. Instead, I chime into their conversation with a reply that I also really don't remember, but it had like a self-pitiful tone to it. That's when the made-up guy takes the mask off and he says, "Well, can't blame the hot ones for how ugly they are." After that, I placed him as Alissa's ex (though he doesn't really exist IRL) and I knew who he was talking about, and what he meant by it. I followed him out of the store and was trying to regain his attention. Saying "Hey, you're Mike right? You dated Alissa before me?" He spun around while still walking forward and gave me this big handshake, but continued walking. I follow him and I'm getting this friendly brotherly vibe about him and after what he said, I wanted to acquaint myself better. I call him Mike again and he says, "Actually it's Matt." Which makes sense, I always *****ing mistake those two names for each other. Before I know it, he's gone, Devin's gone, Luke's gone, Jason's gone, and I'm outside the store and it's all locked up. I go to retrieve my footstool skateboard and somebody had already taken it to go put it back. Epic fail. That's when I realized I wasn't looking for any *****ing X-Men game. I needed a USB to micro USB cord so I can recharge my prepaid drug dealer flip phone and Tablet in my apartment. Fuck. And I wake up.
2018-01-31 10:27:09
I had a dream with multiple false awakenings, at least 7. Each time I would notice something was off, or different or didn't make sense and I would then know I was in a dream and 'force' myself awake. However, each time the dream became more convincing and I developed a growing sense of panic and danger each time I failed to wake to reality. After one of the false awakenings I awoke (still dreaming) completely paralysed and terrified, I suddenly had the knowledge that something was very wrong and I should have been able to wake myself by now, or at least be able to move, and I knew that some-THING was keeping me asleep and trapped in dreams and that this thing was evil and it wanted me. I try to scream at this point to my mother and sister who are still awake downstairs but the noise hardly comes out, I force myself through sheer will and terror to drag myself from the bed and slowly crawl down the stairs (as my body still isn't properly working) and the further away from the bed I am, the more control over my body I exert. Finally I'm downstairs and I can stand again, I enter the living room and see my mother facing away from me in an old pink armchair we used to have. Her face when I try to look at it is obscured by shadow no matter how i tilt my head to look at her. It is then that I suddenly realise the old armchair and the rearranged furniture, a feeling like ice water goes down my spine and I realise without the shadow of a doubt that this THING isn't my mother, it just wants me to think it is. I said to it "You're not my mother" and I know that makes it angry and I can feel it asking why would I hurt my mother's (it's) feelings by saying such a cruel thing, but horrifyingly it didn't speak, I just knew what it said. I'm terrified by now, and i know this thing was the thing that was deliberately trapping me in the dream. I could see myself sleeping in the corner of the living room and I run to myself and start screaming at him/me to wake up and i keep shaking him/me. I start screaming "you have to wake up, wake up, wake up, IT won't let you, it won't let you go, it wants you, it's evil - you have to get out! it wants you while your vulnerable so you need to WAKE UP!" all the while i know the thing that looks like my mother is walking closer and closer behind me, and I just knew that if I turned around and looked at it's face this thing would be able to take me (I felt an overwhelming sense that the thing wanted to go inside of me and use my body while my mind was asleep and vulnerable to it). I can hear it making noises to try and scare me so that I would look at it, but I didn't. Eventually I'm screaming so much in my dream I can feel myself speaking in my sleep in reality, finally before the thing can touch me I at last woke up. This was one of the most terrifying dreams of my entire life, and to remember it in such detail is quite unlike me - it was so vivid that I had to have a walk after I woke up and tried to read something because i heard that you can't make sense of letters in dreams and I wanted to be sure it wasn't another false awakening. The really creepy thing though is that this dream of a dark entity trying to possess me (can't think of another word for it) by making me look at it has happened before. The rest of the dream from what I can remember was completely different, quite happy, no false awakenings. But the only part of the dream I 100% do remember is standing in the doorway from my kitchen to my living room and suddenly feeling like something evil and non-human was stood behind me and wanted to use my body. Like in this dream I knew that if i turned around the creature would be able to enter me, and I started pleading with myself (like talking to oneself, not pleading with another bodily incarnated version of myself like in the dream i described above) to wake up and I explained aloud to myself that this entity was trying to attack me in my dreams when my mind is vulnerable and so I had to wake up. Like in the dream above I became terrified and started crying and pleading to please wake up before it got me, unlike the dream I described above it actually touched me and put its hands on my shoulders and leaned in to breathe and whisper in my ear to try and scare me into looking at its face. I finally woke up sweating and crying with fear. What could these dreams mean? Why the recurrent theme of the entity? I am a logical man with little belief in spirits, entities and demons - BUT I do possess an open mind, could these dreams be more literal than metaphorical?
2017-11-19 19:24:59
i dream of being on high chair
2017-10-31 12:30:21


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