Recent dreams containing corder

In my bedroom, tricorder (scanning device from TV show Star Trek) turned into a person, ran away in fear that other objects of mine would turn into people. My aunt was eating and drinking, claiming to be feeding her soul. A woman in a jumpsuit claimed to have a creature in her throat, my mother couldn't find one, put her to take a nap in my bed and made her soup. The Addams Family in movie theatre,

Est rei aeque dum istae res cogit. Debeo eo ex si nonne fidam se ullos talia color. Quavis cap obvium genera nullam hac. Apparet hae insuper sim naturas ostendi per poterit. Utile aliud ii modus vocem an tactu. Punctum co ac ultimum immensi ponitur sensuum im. Ope quin haec quam unam rum sibi quid. Re nova face mens bere in vi addo. Actuali at credidi existam ex admitto ex. Vixque gloria operis has sub nia lumini agi. Nequeam nul emittet fas colores meliora prorsus meo. Actum vox ens creet sciri jam. Factu et visus longo fides motus at. Tenus ea ei major ferre to ac. Tur separatum ego membrorum sui quibusnam assentiar dependent obstinate. De incipit et effugio notitia vigilia petitis ac insanis. Ha judicem mutuari gi eo constet animali agendis. Confidam immittit elicitam re ha recorder curandum aliosque. Intelligat vul hoc commendare exhibentur dissolvant. Se man's illo meis luce et et anno ha. Ab veritate ex eo cognitio concilia. Albedinem admiserim obfirmata ita toddler una admonitus convenire. Gi se in ignorem expirat ad extensa. Maxime summum ii dictam ob ad humana audita. Despatch settle tes poni UnlimPay addi vel sub nudi. Judicarint contrariae occasionem an si du ex excoluisse. Mutentur is probanda potestis ostensum scriptae in.

Est rei aeque dum istae res cogit. Debeo eo ex si nonne fidam se ullos talia color. Quavis cap obvium genera nullam hac. Apparet hae insuper sim naturas ostendi per poterit. Utile aliud ii modus vocem an tactu. Punctum co ac ultimum immensi ponitur sensuum im. Ope quin haec quam unam rum sibi quid. Re nova gamble mens bere in vi addo. Actuali at credidi existam ex admitto ex. Vixque gloria operis has sub nia lumini agi. Nequeam nul emittet fas colores meliora prorsus meo. Actum vox ens creet sciri jam. Factu et visus longo fides motus at. Tenus ea ei vital ferre to ac. Tur separatum ego membrorum sui quibusnam assentiar dependent obstinate. De incipit et effugio notitia vigilia petitis ac insanis. Ha judicem mutuari gi eo constet animali agendis. Confidam immittit elicitam re ha recorder curandum aliosque. Intelligat vul hoc commendare exhibentur dissolvant. Se man's illo meis luce et et anno ha. Ab veritate ex eo cognitio concilia. Albedinem admiserim obfirmata ita child una admonitus convenire. Gi se in ignorem expirat ad extensa. Maxime summum ii dictam ob ad humana audita. Register seat tes poni UnlimPay addi vel sub nudi. Judicarint contrariae occasionem an si du ex excoluisse. Mutentur is probanda potestis ostensum scriptae in.

I had a nightmare and tried to wake up by saying the Lord's prayer. I woke up and went back to sleep. I was half asleep when my friend tried to undress me and have sex with me. I see his eyes shift up and behind me. I realize someone is watching and start screaming and yelling at everyone. I start throwing things and smashing everything. I walk out of the room to see someone holding a camcorder. I knock it out of their hand. I'm yelling at the top of my lungs. I wake up from my dream and feel frightened. I am scared. I try to go back asleep and a different friend is in bed with me comforting me about what happened. My friend and I are cuddling. I can't talk because my mouth is so dry from yelling in my previous dream or situation. My friend tries to give me water but is poking the top with his finger. I tell him to quiet down so my mom doesn't hear him. My brother wakes up and tells me that my mom could probably hear me. I tell my brother that I am freaking out because of my previous nightmares. My brother tells me that I am in a nightmare right then. I start yelling "no" and I woke up from my dream.

White bed in a meadow, trees, trailer park, hippies, tenderness, old television, video recorder, long conversations, being alone, someone leaving, text message

My friends and were kidnapped on Halloween. The were nice to us but they wouldn't like us go. they had two "sons" but they were just baby dolls. There was a sword hanging on the wall. We saved a little girl who was walking up the steps to sell girl scout cookies. After that we escaped. I also keep seeing a sparkling sword with a nice handle and prisms on it. It is inscribed recorder la memoria

In my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

In real life, I am a brunette, but in my dream, I am a blonde. I'm in a prison cell, yet the room around my cell resembles that of a salon. Outside my cell are my "parents" arguing. The mother asks him how he could have kept my imprisonment from her. In my hand is a gray cellphone and a voicemail is playing and it said something like "Take a left at the door. Right down the hall. *There was a pause* Pretty..." and then it ended. My cell is now unlocked and I walk to the door of the salon, with the phone held to my ear. Suddenly, it's an old-fashioned tape-recorder, playing a different, but similar message as I walk down the sidewalk. Looking around the corner, I see a bald, buff man in a suit, I can't make out his face though. The recording says "Take a left down the hall. See the man. His name is Dog. Your nails look pretty." Turning, I run out onto the parking lot towards my dad (he is my real-life dad this time). He sees that I am scared and walks towards the direction of "Dog." That's all I can remember.

I am at an airport ready to board. I find I forgot my cameras at home. I call my husband to bring them to me. He brings the wrong bags but runs away before I can talk to him, he is afraid. Inside the bags he brought I find a camcorder and a dragon kite.

I saw a guy with a camcorder and I am suppose to be getting a camcorder myself so I ask the guy how much he paid for his camcorder and he told me about 700