So yeah. Hi guys. Have a list of all the details I still remember from my dreams I had while sleeping for the past few days.
My dreams sure are something. They’re.. uh, well they’re.. Weird. Stressful. Realistic but also at the same time no. Vivid. Interesting. Oh and they play like actual movies with characters and a plot and everything in my head. Like, my head comes with actual stories. My dreams haven’t been complete nonsense in a long time. XD
I swear I’m not making this up as I’m writing this post. I’m telling the truth that I dreamed this stuff.
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Details from dreams I’ve had:
• I was on a floor level in a school. There were four hallways, making a square. I don’t know how many floor levels were at this school, but I had the feeling I was at least on the 6th floor. Anyway, throughout all the hallways, there were these small brown-and-white dogs just sitting in the middle of the hallways. Some were also sitting closer to the walls.
• I was in a classroom with my “desk” being a long wooden table, with two other classmates sitting next to me. They were both girls, if that matters. The teacher was a man, and it vaguely reminded me of one of my English college classes. Except the assignment and lecture was pretty strange. (Oh, I should add the order of bullet points doesn’t mean I’m referring to the same dream as the point before or the point after. I’m listing the details from my dreams at random.) Anyway, the classmates and I opened our big book for our class, and our teacher assigned us to read a chapter in the book and write a poem. For some reason, I had a hard time remembering the type of poem he wanted me to write. I never heard of it before. I think it was “Haikum”..? Yeah uh.. ok then.
• I was in a gray stone room in a tower. I think it was my bedroom..? I don’t know for sure. I was working on another English class assignment. I guess that’s a trend in my dreams, haha wow I sound like a nerd. This time I was working on a reading assignment. I had to read Romeo and Juliet on my laptop. But the text was very weird. The text left out many, many details. I remember reading Act 5 in the dream. There was also this other girl named Floyd or Flora in the play. She confused me. There was also this long Epilogue section at the end of the play. Anyway, it was nothing like the actual play and reading it confused me. And then after being very frustrated with stupid Floyd or Flora or whatever her name was, I was told by someone in my family to stop reading and that we were going to the city (New York City, I think it was..?). So I went with my family to the city, and it was winter. There was snow on the ground, and it was cold. I also saw some Christmas decorations while walking on the streets. There weren’t many people outside, which was weird. Then much later, I had to remind my parents that I had the Shakespeare (?) class today, so I rushed back to the university and ran to the classroom. I was a little late.
• I was walking outside, at the street corner closest to my house. Like, my real-life house. I was crossing the street to get to the other corner when a young man walked by. For some reason, he intrigued me. Someone else told me that the neighbor’s oldest son had finally came home from being in the army overseas for seven years. I never saw him before, despite my neighbor’s family living next door for well over seven years. So then the guy passed by me, and I whispered “hi” which made him turn his head and ask me what I said. I repeated myself and asked who he was. He told me he was Scott and was the oldest son of the neighbor’s family. I know the family’s three other sons. I won’t list their names since they’re real people who actually exist. Scott looked athletic, had short way black hair, dark blue eyes, and either tan or light brown skin. I don’t know why he looked so vivid. He told me that he served in the army for seven years, and he could finally afford time to spend at home with his family. He invited me to his family’s house, and I followed him there for some reason. Those neighbors are nice and friendly, so I didn’t feel that uncomfortable coming over. I said hi to the parents and the other sons who I’ve been friends with for years.
• I don’t know why, but they decided on making bead bracelets. So I talked to the sons, mostly the one my age and Scott. I guess Scott was in his mid-to-late 20’s. He looked the most confident out of all the guys, despite only returning home a few days ago supposedly. Their mom was very social, encouraging me to hang out with “the boys” more. Honestly, I miss hanging out with them. Anyway, we were creating bracelets, which is a very manly activity apparently. Haha.. sure thing, Shan. Then I changed my mind while starting to work on my bracelet, so I then started working on creating an aromantic colored bracelet. However, halfway through creating my bracelet, I became stuck and forgot the colors of the aromantic pride flag. Well, the order of the colors. I remember being stuck on whether this olive green + hazel color was above or below the white, and if the gray or black came first. They had lots of shades of green in their beads box for some reason. I don’t know why. Then I started getting very nervous and couldn’t finish my bracelet, so I never had an aro bracelet. I don’t know why I thought there was a green-brown color in the aro flag. There isn’t.. what the heck, brain. I wanted to create my own aro bracelet, dang it. And then they got frustrated and impatient with me because I didn’t finish my bracelet, which made me feel upset. Oh and they also had two cats, which I didn’t expect since they don’t actually have cats. There was one long-haired white cat and one ginger cat. They were lying down by some windows, sunbathing. They were cute.
• Moving on from that weird neighbor’s dream; time for another dream. This one is about my characters, hahaha. For some reason, I dreamed that J___ and Stella (aka Twinkle) were a couple. But I didn’t like that in my dream. I was like “they’re so incompatible” *smh*. Then later on in the dream, Jack (he was called Jack, ok..) and Stella broke up. Eventually, Stella and Fierdan became a couple. I thought they were cute together, and then I did some math and decided that Fierdan is three years older than Stella.. which isn’t true. For some reason, I thought of Stella being 17 and Fierdan being 20. Then even more later, there was a wedding and they got married. Am I kinda dreaming about my old original plans for DukeXTwinkle? Possibly..? Anyway, Stella wore a beautiful white and flowery wedding gown. And then I woke up from this dream and wondered why Jack and Fierdan weren’t a couple. And I finally wondered why J___/Jack wasn’t gay in my dream. He’s.. he’s gay. What the heck, brain?!
• I don’t remember much from this dream, but it’s about Duke (I think it was him and not Fierdan, so..?). So in this dream, Duke was standing in a vast, never-ending wheat field. Was he a farmer? I’m not sure. He was just standing there, giving off a dark aura. Not physically. I could just feel like he’s been through some shit. He’s seen some things. I was staring at him through this portal/window thing. I don’t think he could see me though. Yet he kept on staring at my direction with a menacing look on his face. But he didn’t scare me either. I forgot what he was wearing, but I don’t think he was wearing all black clothes. He wasn’t dressed like a farmer either. Then this older man approached me and looked through the portal/window at Duke. Then he told me that Duke had a dark past and been through some traumatic experiences. Then he told me that Duke had the roughest experiences than anyone else “here” (what did he mean by that? idk). And then the man told me that Duke had a hard time going back into social life, so now he had a job to work in the fields. The last thing I remember from this weird Duke dream was him picking up a golden flower by his feet, him holding it up at chest-level, and he looked like he wanted to reach out to me and give me it. I then looked up at his face: his dark amber eyes showed feelings of anger but also defeat, beads of sweat on his forehead.. and a small part of his forehead bleeding. His face looked vivid. Seeing him like that emotionally hurt me. Oh and then the man led me away from the portal/window and told me he’s been through a lot. So.. yeah, that happened. Ouch. Oh and the portal/window looked kinda like a museum exhibit in a dark blue hallway that vaguely reminded me of the ocean.
• About the ocean, in another dream I had, it was raining very hard one day. Like very, very hard. It wasn’t normal rain. The water falling from the sky came like ocean waves. One particularly huge ocean wave of rain was coming from a mountain, slowly approaching my house in the dream. I don’t live near any mountains, uh.. ok. That’s far from the weirdest part. So then my family and I went on a trip to escape the ocean wave of rain. Somehow, we beat it. The next thing I remember is that we reached an abandoned island in the middle of an ocean (Atlantic or Pacific?). On the island, there were lots of peacock structures. There were stone and clay peacock statues and sculptures of various sizes. For some reason, my family was interested in this gigantic light gray stone throne-looking statue. It was a few stories tall, but we somehow ended up sitting on it. So we all sat in the enormous seat. I turned around and saw at the back of the chair a giant peacock design; a peacock carved into the back of the throne. I then joined my family sitting down, and we could see peacock statues and sculptures for miles. The sand was white, and the ocean was a gorgeous turquoise color. It was a nice place, this island of the peacocks. I was annoyed that I couldn’t find any real peacocks around the island though. I wanted to have a pet peacock. Now that was weird. What the hell would I do with a peacock?!
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I hope you enjoyed reading about these details from my dreams. I’m considering making a part 2. ;D
I will return.. soon.
~ Shan
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