Tuesday, January 18, 2005

Friday, September 27, 2002

I know this is an old one, but it was kinda cool. I'm gonna be posting old dreams here and there.


There was a silver ring and it had a blue/pink (it changed color) stone in the middle. Carved into the stone was an evil face that I called an Imp. It had slanted eyes and an evil feeling. I didn’t associate what was happening with the ring, either.
I like to wear rings, so I was wearing this ring. We were in Grandma’s neighborhood and the Zabalas were there for the wedding. I don’t remember who was marrying whom, but I do know that my family had joined the Zabalas’ family. Anna from church was there also, though we also referred to her as Lena. I don’t know what she was doing there…but she was there and plays an important part in the dream (in my opinion). So after the wedding, we all were standing around and just talking. Then something weird happens and this demon creature appears. He doesn’t look too bad and he’s dressed similar to a samurai, with all the armor. He had a few others with him and they were dressed the same. The colors were rather nice too, a deep blue (kind of pale) and a soft gold. I liked it. Anyway, he bowed to me, as if he was grateful to me. He said something, but I forget what. Then something really weird happened. He and his comrades turned into a pink smoke and I ran. Jacob was there and he said he would help me defeat the demon, to get rid of him before he did any harm. We looked over to where I had left him and the pink smoke was growing fast. Jacob told me to get behind a wall and sit there with my back against the wall. He said that it wasn’t going to feel good and then I remembered the last time this had happened and I remembered that I had felt a gigantic pull, as if someone was pulling my soul out. The wedding group came over and I looked over the wall. The pink smoke was huge and there were pulsing red lights in it. I told Jacob to hurry. Then someone in the restaurant said that he didn’t want us gathering there and then I told him what we were doing and he told me to look. The smoke was gone. I was surprised.
So I went back to where the demon first appeared. I still had on the ring and I saw the demon doing something evil (of course). I forget what exactly he did or what was said, but he was abusing me horribly in my mind. Then for some reason, I took off the ring. He wailed in anguish and told me to put the ring back on. I didn’t and he disappeared in blue smoke. I looked down at the ring and really noticed it for the first time. That’s when I saw the face on it (I think it was pink at this time).
I said, “So it was the ring all along!” and Jacob said, “Well duh it was the ring.” Then I remembered back to the first time.
In a previous dream (who knows how long ago), some demon or evil force had taken over me…well, it hadn’t taken over me really, but it was using me and I didn’t like it. Then in my flashback in this dream (I didn’t have the ring this time, I had a different one), I remember that after the demon appeared, I found a ring, the same ring I had just been wearing.
I hit myself in the head and walked off. Some people asked what I was going to do to the ring and I yelled, “I’m going to sell it for $15!” and all sorts of other stuff.
The rest of the dream was weirder. Anna wanted the ring desperately. I was scared of her and ran away. I had a few more episodes with the demon and his comrades. One in particular was when I was trying out the ring's power. I summoned the demon and figured out how to control him. It was pretty weird.

In the end we were going to Pedro’s for dinner and someone was driving a train on the road. That was even weirder. I was in the Chevette and I was saying, “I want my baby.” My baby being the Geo. We missed the turnoff for the restaurant, so I had to do a U turn and we finally got there and I woke up.

Monday, January 03, 2005

First dream, Jan 2-3, 2005

Me and some friends were Martian and we were on this really nice spaceship that had a garden that reminded me of Hawaii. We had the oxygen level cranked down because we didn't need that much. We ended up picking some lost earthlings up. They were huge compared to us! All muscular and buff. They were surpsrisingly weak in our atmosphere and while we were checking in on the engine room, they found out how to turn the oxygen level up.
They were suddenly very, very strong, and we were weak. I could hardly breathe. They had gotten this evil look in their eyes and when one of the elders stumbled to them to ask them what they were doing, one of them just grabbed him and smashed him. Then he laughed. It was chaos after that.
Me and two others ran away from them and we ended up in this wilderness of snow. There were bushes here and there and a road, which we were traveling on. We finally came upon a large army truck. I hid under it the best I could, as did my friends. We tried to figure out what to do next, but from a bend in the road, about five young men came half walking, half running. For some reason I knew they were werewolves. Eitehr way, they caught us and took us to they house, which was this huge dark mansion.
Once inside, I was led to a table where more werewolves were playing a card game, similar to Magic the Gathering, but not quite. I watched them for a bit, then walked away, back towards the front door. We ended up spending a lot of time there, becoming werewolves ourselves. We were sent on a hunt in our wolf shapes and had to run up many rocks. When we got back, the lead werewolf was there. He was tall, muscular, with blond hair that came to his shoulders. He had just met an angel and had fallen in love with her. She was beautiful, long brown hair. She didn't stay long, but he talked a lot about her. I was confused because I thought my friend should like him and he should like her, but they didn't like each other after all... Then the Vampires came.
More chaos. They didn't like the werewolves. I think they had stolen the house from the vampires or something. We got kicked out, anyway. When we went through the back door, we were back in the Hawaiian scenery. There was a river running by and an orphan boy got swept away. There was pandemonium all over. Somehow, I ended up missing ten years.
So, ten years later, I found out I was the orphan boy's brother. I had become skilled in hunting and was known for being a bounty hunter type. I followed the river and found the house my brother was living at and walked into the kitchen. My brother had gotten much bigger... I had to change my clothes as they had gotten wet in the rain, so I went to the restroom. It was a very old house, all wood that was pretty much falling apart. Inside the bathroom I started to change, but there was an odd sound coming from behind a door. I looked, but all I could see was something bluish on the door handle, like two droplets of water, moving. I forgot about getting dressed and noticed that the blue droplets were moving. I followed them down some stairs and that's when I first saw Kassandra. Well, she was a ghost. Didn't look at all human, though that's what she had been. She looked like some sort of dough monster, really big with no real shape. I hung out with her for a while. I found out she had been a scientist. I met this other hunter and we went upstairs to Kassanfra's lab. On the way back down the stairs, we scared a girl who lived in the house and we suddenly found ourselves in a holding pen, a prison of a sort. It was like a box, only the sides were orange and glowing; a force field. Thankfully Kassandra knew how to deal with them. She took a string and somehow managed to seperate the force field from the poles holding it, so we could escape.
We went back down the stairs and this time I made a lot of noise. I scared the girl again and she yelled at me. She said, "Don't you know that you don't not be silent in this house?" I told her I was just letting her know I was coming. I tried not to hit my head on the dead mouse hanging above the door and walked through to the living room. There was an older lady there and she told us about Kassandra. She had been in a band with her back in the '60's. They were all hippies. Kassandra was supposed to play a drum. But everytime she got it wrong, it would hurt her. None of the others noticed an eventually the drum became like bread dough and Kassandra died.

That's when I woke up. So, that's my first dream post. Take care, all.

--Rachel

Introduction post

Hello! My name is Rachel and people were telling me I should write down my dreams and then they said I should put them on a blog. So here I am. I'm not really sure what an introduction should be for this... I guess I'll start by saying that I've had weird dreams ever since I can remember. So..I guess I'll start with the dream I had last night (Jan 2-3).