Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 6/28/2016
By Bito
I don't know if I was at the zoo or someone's mansion but they had a tiger and this tiger would constantly escape through a small opening and chase me. SOMEHOW I was able to juke it like once or twice before it got me but I would wake up shook, go back to sleep, and re-dream the whole scenario. At another point I went camping I don't really remember much there. My brother, mom, and some other friends of mine were there. Going further into another dream I remember running a business on a lake with two people I never met before. Our merchandise was "redneck fishing caps" as dumb as it sounds we sold thousands and thousands. I remember waking up and still taking in my sleep. I was taking to the same people who were running the business with me and I remember saying that we would do something and one of them replied we're not fake or something along that line. He tried to convince me something but do t remember that either. I also had a dream that was quite unrealistic. I was at this place (building) it was a restaurant, prison, and market the characters in this building would change as the dreamscape changed as well. When I waked in there with my brother, he was applying for a job. I was also there with another friend of mine who goes by Browne. We were at a table, and Browne pulled out take-out. It was chicken wings and he made a mess. A guy who I believe was the manager, walked out of his office with a spray cleaner, placed it down on the table and started interviewing my brother. I didn't question a thing. A few dream moments later I hear a commotion and took a look at what was happening. There was a guy who, I Believe was an inmate, going on and on about how much he hates hypocrites and some other inmate told him to shut up. Then everyone except my brother, Browne and the interviewer, broke out into a very subtle fight. Instead of flipping tables they picked them up and laid them down... I don't even know tf. I remember I saw my friend taylor but I had a big kitchen knife in his hand and he did look like he was happy. At this moment nothing else mattered. He tried to stab me but when the knife was 1mm from stabbing me in the stomach, time paused. I saw everything at that second just perfectly still but instead of being wowed I still needed to find a way out of this mess. I mean... ONE OF MY GOOD FRIENDS JUST TRIED TO STAB ME! In the corner there was a washroom. I look at my watch (I don't even own a watch) because I felt like everyone would start fighting but my watch looked pretty weird. I ran to the washroom to take another look and I remember it somewhat detailed. It was big and black and it had three buttons. O red O green O orange I started to hear yelling again at the commotion started again. My attention was drawn away from taylor as an Asian women maybe in her late 20's was aggressively charging at me. She clearly wanted to beat my ass Cuz my dumb ass forgot to close the door. I reach for the door but the dream pulls me back a few metres. Only worried about the woman, I ran for the door. The washroom was being stretched further and further as I ran for the door and all I remember is her face barging through the door as I almost closed it. As she successfully busted her way in, I panicked, looked at my watch (this time it was in my palm), and when I look up the woman's feet were in the air and I could see her sharp heels flying towards me... Amongst other things *cough*-panties. I closed my eyes, threw my arms up to protect my face and hoped that time would pause again. As soon as I realized my face wasn't being kicked in, I knew that I stopped time again and I ran out of the washroom and tried to lock this crazy woman in. Time started again at this point. Not even remembering what just happened with taylor. I pushed up against the door to keep it closed so I could lock it before she gets up but i ran out of time and she started banging the door almost kicking it down. I started realizing that there was no way out of this so I closed my eyes and waited for the sound to stop. I waited for a while and when I opened my eyes everything was so much different. The restaurant/prison/bar was more open and... pink? I saw a guy with a funny haircut and a worried look on his face. I he started muttering something along the lines of "I went to far back" and some stuff like that. I had no clue what was going on. All I knew is that he was more surprised than I was so I assumed he's been through wat I had with the whole raid. I open my mouth to speak to him as he realized I'd been starting for some time now. Before I could say anything, he yelled "WHAT?! You can't see me" then quickly look into the distance and I guess he recognized someone because he muttered an unusual name and when I looked over I saw a person/thing with a weird scarlet hairdo and the most frightening grin. He looked like Joker's French cousin. He was seated alone reading the paper and drinking his coffee before I knew what was what I was next to him and the glance he gave me was scarier than everything else I've been through the past few minutes and was enough to wake me up. I wasn't lucid at all. My brain is filled with all the fictional Movies/tv shows and animes I was and my dreams are usually this unrealistic. Sometimes it's easier to depict if something is real or not but I think it was because of fight for survival and confusion that I wasn't able to stop and realize none of this is real.