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Showing posts with label bedroom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bedroom. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 19, 2017

My Father's Business

Dream 9/19/2017



My dad and his wife have built a business. It is unclear what the business is. I visit his work one day. I have to admit, his workplace is huge. It looks like a warehouse the size of an airport. My dad and I walk up to the top story which houses many bedrooms. In my mind, I wish I could live in one of these rooms. The floor beneath my feet is not stable. I fall through the floor boards but my dad catches me. He lowers me down to the next floor.

I am near a room where scientific experimentation is occurring. I haven't been told to stay away from that area but I feel that I should. I walk down escalators to a basement. In the basement is a large room where two teams have just finished a soccer match. I have a water bottle but then I don't. The bottle ended up on the other side of the room. I walk over there and pick it up but then I see several bottles. I walk over to a storage closet and find dozens of boxes of soda and water. This is where the company stores their beverages for parties and functions. I have the feeling that I stole something from my dad's business. I carry on.

I walk to another basement. This basement is much darker, colder and more unsettling. It's reminiscent of the basement in The Texas Chainsaw Massacre movie. Everything is disorderly and without purpose. I stand at the bottom of the stairs and drop some items from my hands. As I bend down to pick them up, my sister, Morgan, walks down the stairs. She sees that I am sad. She tries to comfort me. We talk about a man that works here named Jon. This basement is where Jon works but he is not here. We walk up the stairs. I walk through the workplace and see a man sitting in a cubicle. His name plate reads "Jon." Dream ends.

I wake up

Thursday, March 13, 2014

Sleeping with the Enemy

Dream 3-13-14




Two sides war against each other every year.

My men are upstairs looking out the windows. We're patrolling. 
Suddenly we hear a knock at the door downstairs.

I grab my men. They grab their guns. We make our way to the front door where the knocking continues. We open the door. It's our enemy. The enemy is at the front door. We allow them to come in. 

The last girl inside has a cuteness to her. I tell her that she is the winner for being last inside and her prize is upstairs. Her and I walk up to one of the bedrooms. We look out the window. I point out a patch of land where the war originally began. She is intrigued. 

I take her to another bedroom. I close the door. I tell her, "for your prize we can either have sex or cuddle." The statement seems to have pushed her away. She walks to the door but stops. She turns around, looks into my eyes and says, "Lets do it." Dream ends.

I wake up.

Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Antics

Dream 2-19-14



I'm at my friend, Josh's, house. He and his family have been remodeling. He now has two staircases leading to the upstairs. My sister, Kristen, has been staying with them. She babysits for the kids. 

Josh and I walk into his bedroom. His friend is making spooky, ghost noises and shaking different items in the room. Neither of us fall for the trick. Dream ends.

I wake up.

Thursday, February 13, 2014

The Hunt

Nightmare 2-1-14




An old man, a young girl, and me are hunting for deer. We walk through the dark woods with apples. We come across a family of deer. The old man tells me to feed them. I walk very slowly up to one of the deer and hold my hand out with the apple. He cautiously walks toward me and starts to eat the apple out of my hand. When the deer is done eating, I turn around and walk back toward my friends. All of a sudden, the deer become outraged. I wasn't supposed to turn my back on them. We make a run for it.
We run to the staircase that leads up to my apartment. At the bottom of the staircase is a bathroom. The old man and little girl hide in there while I try for the apartment at the top. The stairs have around 75 steps. I make it to the top, rush through the door and close it behind me. Outside the door, I hear several thumps. When there is no more sound, I open the door to find a hundred deer spread along the entire staircase. They are all dead.
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My dad wakes up early to hunt. He walks down the large staircase leading out to the woods. I follow him without his knowledge of it. I get to the bottom of the stairs to find him in the woods staring at a tv. On the tv is a set of numbers, 111. He turns around and I see that something is not right in his eyes. He starts to run toward me. I run up the stairs. He has a sythe in his hands. He wants to hurt me. I make it to the apartment, run to my bedroom and lock the door. I hear my dad. He's banging on the door. I think he's possessed. He eventually walks away. I no longer hear sound. I walk out of my room and into the living room where my dad is threatening my mom. 
My mom doesn't seem stressed about the situation. She calmly asks my dad to put down the weapon. Suddenly, my dad snaps out of it. He hugs my mom and me. Things are normal again. Dream ends.

I wake up.

A House From My Past

Nightmare 5-23-13


I'm in a house. A house that I used to know a long time ago. My family is here. A man is sitting in the living room. He is a violent man. He yells at us. He says that he wants a bottle of old French wine and a VHS tape. We bring it to him. I feel his violence as I walk toward him. I think he wants to do me harm. I give him the wine. I put the tape in the VCR. 
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Suddenly we are traveling throughout the world. Maybe in our minds. It's not this world.
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I'm walking through the house. So many memories. It feels different this time around. It feels cold. I feel far away from reality. I walk upstairs and look at what used to be my bedroom. It's empty. Just a few meaningless pieces of paper lay on the floor. I walk into what used to be my sister's bedroom. My mother is in bed. My mother and father sleep in different rooms now. She tells me that she misses him. He is downstairs. I walk downstairs to talk to him. I tell him how I feel about this situation. He begins to cry.
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My sisters and I are sitting in the living room. We turn the light off. We see the silhouette of a giant spider. My sister screams. The light comes on. We see many spiders. Fear takes us. Dream ends.

I wake up.