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Dream Diary
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DREAM JOURNAL
Post your dreams on this page! Scientific studies suggest that recording your dreams helps aide lucid dreaming and helps you remember dreams better! So when you have a totally weird, scary, funny, etc, post here when you wake up.
- Note- Make your own mini section for all your dreams, K?
DREAMS
MelonDemon
4 Rubber Ducks
Okay, so one time I had a dream. I had four rubber ducks, a red one that's always real angry, a classic-style one that's always happy, and a gray one who's always sad, and a pink one that acts gay. So we were playing in an empty lot, me the classic one, and the pink one, we were playing. The red one was rocking out to some heavy metal, and the gray one was probably somewhere cutting himself. So later we decided to hitchhike, so a half taxi cab half blimp pulled up and said "Where to?" so the red one says "Your butt!" so he unbuckles his pants and says "Hop in." So we hop in and I wake up.
Ninjaduck
Crazy Persian guy making my family stay in his hotel or we die part 1(there is no part two)
Yup, a persian guy made us stay in his hotel or "we would die". Same with "tend to my peonies or you will die". I'm pretty sure his threats had nothing to them, but I was still scared shitless.
Blueberry hobo adventures
There was this hobo that loooved blueberries. He rode around on his bike looking for blueberries. He stopped at my crazy house, now with a big pond and stuff filled with(you guessed it) blueberry plants. He says hello and gets friendly with everyone. Now me and blueberry hobo are at the blueberry bushes. He's ecstatic and he subjects me to the labor of picking blueberries. I give him a few for taste. He likes em ice cold, and apparently these weren't cold enough.
Recurring dream theme- Bees
In about two of my recent dreams have involved a bee. In one, he just stung me. In the other one, the queen wasp jabs me with her ovipositer in my thumb and just lays eggs in there. She had a big stinger but she didn't even bother. The pinprick pain of the bee stingers, I'm guessing, is just comet clawing me in my sleep, and my dream syncing the pain with a subconcious event.