Hey guys. Welcome to the dream journal of Kingx2! He has some of the most vivid and crazy dreams you can't even imagine. Oh how he wishes he could draw them professionally. Anyways, let me stop talking in third person so I can give you a run down on how this is going to work.
I may not show it on the outside, but I have a crazy imagination. When I hit the pillows, it runs wild like a gazelle through the savanna. I remember my dreams multiple times a week. Once in a while, I'll get one that stands out and I remember well for months. A select few I remember for years, just because it paints such a mental masterpiece I can't let go. Even more rare, I will have reoccurring or 'continuing' dreams. These dreams will have multiple posts, which I will signify with 'post two', 'post three', 'post four', and so on.
I've never kept a dream diary, but creating this thread, I can now say I have. I'll update it every time I have a dream I can remember enough to post, but there might be long periods of time between those times because such an instance doesn't always happen. I hope I don't freak you out too much! After all, I'm only subconsciously insane, right?
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Thread Recap (last 10 posts from newest to oldest)
Jan 27, 14 at 5:46pm
The Two Dragons January 26, 2013
This was probably the coolest dream I've had in years, even though I only remember random snippets of it.
The earliest part in this dream was me in a very dimly lit kitchen, with two huge golden eggs sitting on the table. The room was almost dark, yet it felt extremely warm and friendly, like I was having a fun night with my friends.
Suddenly, the eggs shatter and reveal two small dragons, one male and one female, about the size of my three year old baby brother. I don't remember anything about the male, but the female had bright white eyes that glowed in the dark and it was a deep purple color.
The rest of the dream, though, was almost all about me and the male dragon. I recall one of the first 'scenes' after the hatching incident taking place in a great grassy field. The female dragon was bigger now, probably about my size, and doing somersaults up in the sky while me and the male stood there looking out towards some far off mountains. This is where I named him something in the color of "Valilero," a name that I think I was trying to relate to Valoo off Wind Waker.
Basically, to make a long story short, the rest of this dream is me growing up with this dragon, who gets progressively bigger, and the general public being astounded I owned something that supposedly didn't exist. I remember hitching a ride on his back and him launching fireballs over the heads of my friends, as well as flying breakneck speed over the top of a big city.
Eventually, I came to the realization that the male and female were siblings and the female was 'taken' away somewhere, and my last thought before the dream ending was going on a mission with Valilero to save her.
I'm a fan of the movie 'How to Train Your Dragon,' but I haven't seen or watched anything about the movie in weeks. I would totally consider this was a knockoff of the movie if I had, or if the dragon resembled anything like the dragons on the movie. These dragons resembled the forms of the formidable dragons I have on a poster in my room, but much friendlier looking.
So yeah, way odd but it was immensely satisfying. More of these please.
Jan 13, 14 at 2:08pm
GAH I had such a cool dream the other night but I neglected to post it.
Dec 21, 13 at 7:57am
It's been a while!
The Singularity December 21, 2013
This dream was pretty creepy. It wasn't a nightmare, but pretty close.
So me and my friends were about to take on a legendary dare where we had to race through these dark and haunted woods. The mission was to get to the safe point on the other side known as the Singularity. Have no idea why it was called that, but that's what I remember.
We embark on our journey through what more or less looks like the forest on Slender. We keep hearing these growling noises as we plow through this forest, but for some reason none of us seem to be scared. That was, of course, until the monsters emerged.
Imagine a standard wolf and multiply it by ten. These things were freaking HUGE, and they were ridiculously fast. They're was no escaping them. They attacked us once, but somehow we were able to kill most of them with these knives we had and continue into the forest.
Yes, most of them. Unfortunately, when we got to this clearing, we got attacked again and we couldn't get this one wolf off one of my friends, so he died. The dream ended with us staring at his dead body, hating ourselves for what we had got ourselves into.
Don't go into creepy woods at night, folks. The monsters will get you.
Jul 05, 13 at 10:40pm
Breaking Free July 5th, 2013
It all starts with me and a few friends as captives in a castle somewhere in a snow location. We are allowed to roam throughout the castle, but we can't ever leave. If we try to escape, we will be killed. All the guards are in suits of armor, to add to their intimidation.
The dream shifts, and I'm running through a royal hall with tables, red carpet and chandeliers. I have gained knowledge that a certain item exists just outside a part of the castle that will help me and my friends escape: a magic wand. I remember walking outside an archway into a snowy courtyard, over to a gravestone, then digging up a box with the magic wand inside. Now, I haven't watched a Harry Potter movie since the last one in 2011, so how this dream came about to be, I have no idea. But it was definitely a magic wand that looked just like the ones from the movies.
The dream shifts again. Now, I am blasting crap left and right with this wand, and me and my friends are escaping. But a problem arises, and only I am able to escape. I'm standing in this sort of cobblestone roundabout, trying to reach the two of them on my cell phone, but only one of them picks up. I tell the one friend I'm going to come back to rescue them.
The last thing I remember is climbing to the top of this snowy cliff, the castle beneath me, when the dream ends.
Jul 03, 13 at 6:51am
On a different note, something I realized about my dream journal is a lot of my dreams consist of me running away from something or escaping. What do you suppose that means, Divinorse?
Jun 26, 13 at 6:30pm
I really enjoy reading your dreams. The Nazi one reminds me of something that I dreamed about before and I think maybe your dream was so clear and real because you experienced that in a previous life or you projected the life of someone from that time into your dream.
I also liked reading about your dream on the moon. I would have liked to take a picture of the Earth from the moon would be pretty awesome.
Jun 24, 13 at 5:01pm
This was the dream from a week or so ago.
Lawbringer June ??, 2013
Now I'm pretty sure this dream was heavily influenced by me playing Fallout 3, because the whole dream centered around me killing a bunch of bad guys who looked an awful lot like Raiders. If you've never played Fallout 3, just know that Raiders are probably among the most disgusting, cold blooded, killing group of humans there are on the game.
The compound, which we will call this, was made up of multi-levels of wood, and the setting was in a jungle. It was nighttime, so torches were lit everywhere.
Pretty much all I did here was shoot a whole mess of them and escape. Every single bullet, knife, swing and otherwise attempt to stop me failed miserably. Before the Raiders could catch me, I already made it up this staircase and out of the compound.
The rest of the dream escapes me.
Jun 24, 13 at 4:54pm
K I finally remembered a bit of my dream the other night. In the process, I recalled some of a dream I had a week or so ago as well. Hooray!
Advice From the...Joker? June 22, 2013
The only two things I remember about this dream is that I was on the run from a mob of angry people, and none other than the Joker himself was in my dream giving me counsel about life.
I was sitting on top of this roof of a house, overlooking a metropolis, trying to find a place to hide. Then out of nowhere, the Joker walks around the corner and jumps on the roof with me. I recall him standing about twenty feet away or so, near the edge of the roof, talking to me like I was like his brother or something.
I don't remember what he said exactly, but whatever it was, I felt comfort. Which is extremely odd because it was also Heath Ledger's Joker, and he's the last person that would set anyone at ease.
Soon after he left, I hopped off the roof and the mob had vanished. I forget the rest.
Jun 23, 13 at 9:12am
Thank you! Will do.
Jun 23, 13 at 9:06am
You'll probably remember it sometime today, whenever you see something that reminds you of your dream that's when you'll remember. I sure hope you do remember cause I would like to read what your actual dream was about, you caught my curiosity.